thollande:

quackmom:

Imagine walking into a coffee shop or something wearing a spider-man shirt and some gross dude is like “what does your boyfriend like spider-man” and you just say “my boyfriend IS spider-man” and the guy just rolls his eyes at you as he hands you your drinks and then Tom walks in and kisses you on the cheek and says “sorry I’m late, darling” and you hand him his latte while giving Mr. Douchey Barista (who is slack-jawed and dumbfounded) a Look before turning around and leaving the store with your boyfriend, spider-man, in tow.

Dude this post is AWESOME