CadenceAria

    With slick palms, you opened the building door, leaving a nice sweaty mark on the handle.  Reaching the elevator, you traveled up to the third floor where the interview was to take place.      Why am I so nervous? You thought to yourself, It's only an interview -- and I'm not even the one being interviewed!    Straightening your back and combing your hair behind your ear with your fingers, you entered your final destination, the meeting room.  As you regulated your breathing, you pushed open the wooden door.  Until you realized that you were supposed to pull it.  Giggling quietly to yourself for a split second, you composed your laughte

Loki Oh quiet down, I've had enough I guess it's now or never I've been around, I've settled up I'll bolt soon or later Everyone around me cheers of joy whilst they drink and laugh, celebrating the victory. I've had enough. I groan to myself. It isn't that great...and certainly not worth celebrating... But alas, they must. That's when I spot her. Is she new? I cock my head to the side. I swear I have never seen such beauty in my life. Her waist length [h/c] hair compliments her [s/c] skin very nicely. She turns and I see her bright [e/c] eyes sparkling. If she's happy, maybe I should be too. I'm settled down and have been around he

Tom groaned as his eyes fluttered open, only to be immediately greeted by bright sunshine. Had it been sunny just moments ago? He couldn’t remember. The last thing he remembered was he was on the boat they had got him to practice for sailing scenes in his upcoming movie. Chris was coming to visit and he had been heading back to shore. When the storm hit… So it hadn’t been sunny. The sky had turned a deep grey and the waters became choppy. He had left his phone back at the set, so it wouldn’t get damaged. Why didn’t he just buy the Otter Box like his mother wanted him to? He set up, to see where he was then. But

You sighed as you set on the bed, watching as your boyfriend of years packed again. He was on a tight schedule, with three movies to promote, a couple more about to be filmed, and so much other stuff. You knew he hated leaving, especially after only being home for a couple days, but he really had no choice. “What’s wrong angel?” Tom asked gently as he saw you giving his suitcase the evil eye. You snapped out of it and looked at him. “Someday, you’re going to leave and you’re going to forget about little old me.” You said with a sigh. Tom looked at you, a little shocked. “What brought this on?

The two of you had a wonderful night out at the BAFTAs. Tom may have had a few too many to drink, but he was still loveable and the life of the party. He kept making cracks at how Ben was shorter than him, even though they were both giants compared to you. You spent a lot of time talking with Sophie and Eddie’s wife Hannah while the boys had fun. After taking a sip of your wine that you had been nursing all night, you glanced at your phone to see that it was 12:30 am. “Do it.” Sophie said when you told her your plan. “He’s drunk enough he might jump up on a table and dance while they sing.” Hannah added.

“How did I let you talk me into this?” You asked as you adjusted your dress. Your arms were awkwardly bent, trying to zip up your dress. “Because you love me.” Tom said as he buttoned up his suit jacket. “And you want to be there for Ben and Sophie just as much as I do.” He looked over at you in your (f/c) dress, doing a dance trying to zip it. “Do you need some help?” “I am a strong, independent woman.” You kept trying. “And yes, I need your help.” Tom smiled and walked over to you. He slowly zipped up your jacket and placed his hands on your shoulders. “You loo

“Ready?” He asked. “God I’m so nervous!” You said stepping out of the car. Today was the day! You would meet Tom’s mom for the first time. You were sure she was sweet and nice and everything, sill you felt like you were going to throw up! “Do I look okay?” You asked Tom for the hundredth time since you had put your outfit. You had a little cream colored blouse with dark dots on it with a dark blue skirt and brown belt around your waist, cute brown sandals with a 3 inch heel and a matching brown purse. You had your hair lose but had styled it so it framed your face nicely, simple make up, nails

Tom was lightly dozing on the couch while the news played. He was tired, but not tired enough to leave your side to go to bed. He had just came out of his little nap when he noticed you were looking at him. “Everything okay?” He asked, taking your hand. You gave him a small smile. “Honey, what would you do if you never met me?” You asked. You could tell it took him by surprise. “Uh well, I could think of a couple things.” He said, wiggling his eyebrows and laughing. You smiled put moved so that you were looking at him, not just curled up at his side. “Darling, honestly?” You asked. He smiled

The sun’s rays seeped into the room, shining over your sleeping form as you let out a silent yawn, blinking your eyes open slowly you squinted slightly at the bright light. You let out another yawn and shifted slightly as if to make a move to get out of bed but froze when you felt strong arms wrapped around your middle pull you back gently (you were surprised you hadn’t noticed it before) You remained still as you tried to work out who it could be and why were they in your bed, arms wrapped around you and holding you close? You took a deep breath before shifting around again; slowly turning your head to look over your shoulder an

Today is one of those rare days where you find yourself spending time with Tom Hiddleston. You did not have papers to finish and exams to study for, and he does not have a shoot, a travel or another live guesting. Sometimes you would both celebrate these rare moments with a dinner at a (sometimes fancy, depending on Tom's mood) restaurant or a movie (usually of your choice, Tom has yet to develop the ability to say no when you bat your eyelashes at him and give him your best puppy-dog eyes). Not today though. You have both opted to spend the day in. You were currently curled up in a couch, your head resting on Tom's legs while he absent-min