"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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KIROKAZE
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Cosmic Funnies
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blake kathryn
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Jules of Nature
Peter Solarz
RMH
occasionally subtle
NASA
JVL
cherry valley forever
Product Placement
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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taylor price
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@brifaith-lovinlife
hi! i saw you’re taking requests but idk if i’m late to the party... if i am, my bad!
could you pretty please write a jim halpert one? i’m in love with that character for such a long time now that’s almost critic.
maybe one where it’s spent outside the office hours? maybe getting ready in the morning, waking up together... feel free!!
thank you!
You're good!! I definitely will!!!!
I hope this helps someone!! 🙏🏼
Outlander requested by @jessevans this was so fun to write!! Hope you like it! Sorry it took so long!
Dougal and the rest of the Mackenzie clan stood with me outside Wentworth Prison. We were going over the plan to rescue Jamie; ironing out some minor details.
The British Soldiers took Jamie to prison three weeks ago. He knew he would be hanged for his crimes 'against the crown' as he said the soldiers called it. Frankly I think those Brits deserve whatever Jamie did. Though, breaking and entering doesn't seem like it warrants that kind of punishment. Nevertheless I was determined to rescue my husband.
"..... Alright. So y/n will fire the first arrow that should snap the rope, freeing Jamie." Dougal clarified. "Then, we fight." He had a look in his eyes. Like a kid at Christmas. I couldn't help but smirk.
We crept out to our positions. Rupert kept a lookout as I climbed up onto the roof. The hangings were taking place only feet away. Taking out my arrow, I searched the crowd for Jamie. He stood with four other men in a small group.
I kept my gaze on him, studying him. Making sure he was okay. I could tell be probably hadn't bathed in a couple days. Dirt was all over his body. He lost a little weight. He looked sad. No, not sad. Lost. Like he knew this was the fate he was dealt, but not knowing how to face it. To stop it even.
Suddenly there was a click and the trap door dropped. A man hung there. Thrashing about as his neck was breaking. I had to shut my eyes. Tears welled up. Knowing Jammies name would be called next. Sure enough "James Fraser of Lallybroch" was announced loudly in the ironically quiet setting.
I let out a shaky breath. Holding my arrow, I placed it in my homemade bow Jamie gave me for Christmas last year. He was so excited to teach me how to bow hunt. I smiled at the fond memory. I bet we spent five or six hours in the woods that Christmas day. But, Not all of it was hunting. Some of it was practicing.... Other skills of ours.
Jamie bravely stood at the front of the gallows. Facing his fellow prisoners. The soldiers placed the noose around his neck. He glared at them with all the defiance he had.
Taking that as my cue, I steadied myself, pulled the arrow back and fired. Direct hit! The noose broke just above the knot.
Jamie looked up at the direction of the shot. Seeing me, he beamed with pride. I quickly blew him a kiss, then jumped down to lend a hand in the fight.
I ran straight to help Jamie fight against the soldiers. I could tell he was weak. From hunger and a few beatings no doubt. Climbing up the gallow stairs, I snuck up behind the soldiers and hit them in the head with my other weapon of choice. An authentic, 18th century, Iron skillet. The soldiers immediately fell to the ground. I jumped over their bodies and ran to Jamie, hugging him tight. He held me in a protective and needing embrace. " Christ Sassenach, ye scare't me wi' that arrow." We laughed. Placing a kiss to my head, Jamie and I jumped from the gallows to help Rupert, Angus and Dougal.
Fifteen minutes later we had either killed or wounded most of the guards. Jamie climbed on his horse and helped me up; following the others back to Leoch.
The sun rose above the trees on our journey back. Jamie held me tight. I was content to be back in his embrace. "Sassenach?" "Hmm?" I questioned, my mind at ease. "Thank ye. Truly." I placed my hand on top of his. " You're worth it Jamie. I won't ever leave you." "Promise?" "Promise." I smiled up at him. We sealed that promise with a kiss. Just like we did on our wedding day, last summer.
I don’t know if anyone has ever done this before but, here ya go… The Different Types of Fanfiction!
I probably left a few out, but these are the most common, compared to their base fiction’s canon plot. Enjoy! XD
The crack fic is enough for a reblog.
then there are these favs…. ;)
always reblog
Um yes this is genius.
Yuuuuuuuuuupppppp
@idreamofplaid @impala-dreamer @stusbunker @negans-lucille-tblr @princessmisery666
Dumb Canon has to be my favorite! 😂
@fangirlxwritesx67 @atc74 @waywardbaby
You: when’s the next fic update
Me:
This is the best response to this ever
@idreamofplaid made me think about the request I sent…. lol
As long as people are interested in when you’re going to update it’s all good @myinconnelly1 !
Me! Because some days my brain doesn't work like I want it to lol!
Someone: *comments on my fic*
Me:
Jamie Fraser Imagines oneshots or x reader anyone? 🙂
Watching Alexs' last episode like..... 😤😣😢 Shonda you got some explaining to do!
My House
Based on the song "My House" by Flo Rida.
The white walls were bland, the clock ticked as slow as Christmas and my computer was a giant dinosaur that I'm surprised wasn't extinct. I yawned; my patience, not fully awake yet. My brain was making itsself a pot of coffee.
Ugh, Monday. The only thing I like about Monday is seeing my best friend Jim; and gloating about my win at our weekly Friday Monopoly game.
".... And in his best Michael Scott impression, Jim says; 'I declare bankrupcy!'" I told my friends and coworkers. Phyllis was laughing so hard she had tears in her eyes. Jim smirked at me from his seat next to mine at our desks. The one good thing about it being early is, Michael hadn't arrived yet.
" Oooh Y/N! Did you know they have come out with a 'Ms-Opoly'?" Faith asked. Oh Faith. Faith Schrute; Dwight's cousin and Mose's sister, who was also a sales woman. "It's supposed to be where women make more money than men when passing 'Go' and such. Stupid Feminists. " She rolled her eyes.
"Dunder Mifflin this is Pam." She held the receiver to her ear. 8 am was too early to be at work. None of us were awake enough yet "I'm sorry Mr. Scott isn't... " Pam was unable to finish her sentence because the door leading into the main hallway, bursts open; in comes Michael with a boom box on his shoulder and shades on. "Why is his tie around his forehead?" Jim asked me, stifling a laugh. " This is Michael. I'm not surprised." I joined in the laughter. Occasionally throwing in a weird look around the room to make sure Stanley and Angela were seeing the same thing I was.
'My House' by Flo Rida blared out of the boom box as Michael danced around Pam's desk. Grabbing the stapler, he opened it up and began shooting Staples across the room like it was a confetti gun. "Welcome to my house. Play that music too loud!" Michael yelled along to the music. Oscar ducked behind his desk while Kevin dove out of his chair trying to catch a staple. Needless to say, a big thud followed.
Hearing all the commotion, Toby came out of the back half of the office, started to say something, then turned around and went back into his office. I'm sure Michael will be getting a call from David Wallace by the end of the day, or first thing tomorrow morning.
My car beeped as I unlocked it. "Hey Y/N, wait up! I turned and smiled at Jim, who was jogging to catch up with me. "Today was crazy huh? " "Yeah." I opened the driver door, throwing my purse inside. "Yes it was." I sighed, standing back up to face Jim.
Those eyes. The lips I wanted to kiss, the hair I wanted to tangle my fingers in as we would deepen our kiss. But it could never be. "Well, see you tomorrow Jim." I smiled. He frowned just a bit. Only to smile once more, hoping I didn't see that chaste frown. "Be safe." He made sure I was in the car before closing my door for me. We exchanged a smile before I drove off.
THAT is my future husband....
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Let me know what you guys think! HAPPY NEW YEAR!! - Bri 💛
I'm thinking of doing Jim Halpert Fanfics. Like this if you think I should!
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I Wrote You Something...
"I. Hate. College!" I yelled into the bunker, slamming the door before heading up to mine and Sam's room. I stomped up the stairs, being greeted by an empty room. Yanking my backpack off, I tossed it by the bed; happy to have it off my shoulders.
My hands came up to rub my eyes. A dull headache, slowly becoming worse. Why does math have to be so hard?! Ugh...
Knocking pulled me from my thoughts. I looked up and there stood Sam. That beautiful, dorky smile I never tire of. He looked around like he was nervous. Reaching into his back pocket, he pulled out a note. "I wrote you something." Was that a blush I spied creeping onto his cheeks? Taking the note, I unfolded it and began to read....
My y/n,
You're the most amazing girl I have ever met. You meet every challenge fearlessly; laughing at failure.
Don't even get me started on your smile. It's the eighth wonder of the world. It's warm, it's bright; it fights all of my darkness away. Your eyes are a beautiful sea I love to imagine I'm sailing in when I look at you. Full of love and passion.
Y/n, being a hunter is a hard life to lead. But everyday, YOU inspire me to keep going, to give every hunt my best shot. To make every moment count. To never take a single second that we have- esoecially together- for granted. You're so much more to me than just my girlfriend and fellow hunter. You're home. You're MY home. I love you so much.
Xoxo, Sam
Tears raced down my face as I crashed into his arms. He chuckled. "You like my note?" My lips met his in a thankful kiss. "I love it and you. So much." He reached down and took my hands. "Whataya say we give this homework a try; after cookies of course. " I mirrored his smile. " Chocolate chip?" He shot me almost an offended look. "Is there any other kind?"
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Thank you for this request @obsessedwithtoomanyfandoms ! This was so much fun to write! I do hope you enjoy! Much love, Bri 💕
I was wondering if I could ask for a Sam Winchester x reader where he writes a cute letter to her telling her how much he loves and admires her? That would be amazing💞💞
Sure! So cute!!!
Drabble Challenge!
Repost this. Followers/Readers send numbers to your Ask. You write a fic/drabble using that line in your piece. Have fun! Expect a ton of requests!!
“That’s starting to get annoying”
“Hey, hey, calm down. They can’t hurt you anymore.”
“You can’t just sit there all day.”
“I’m too sober for this.”
“I’m not here to make friends.”
“I need a place to stay.”
“Well, that’s tragic.”
“You’re seriously like a man-child.”
“You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!”
“The ladies love a guy who’s good with kids.”
“Dear Diary, …”
“She’s hiding behind the sofa.”
“I lost our baby.”
“They’re so cute when they’re asleep.”
“I’d kill for a coffee…literally.”
“You’re getting crumbs all over my bed.”
“Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.”
“What’s the matter, sweetie?”
“You’re Satan.”
“I don’t want to hear your excuse. You can’t just give me wet-willies.”
“I’m bulletproof…but please, don’t shoot me.”
“Did you just hiss at me?”
“Do you really need all that candy?”
“It’s six o’clock in the morning, you’re not having vodka.”
“I swear, I’m not crazy!!!”
“The diamond in your engagement ring is fake.”
“No. Regrets.”
“How drunk was I?”
“How is my wife more badass than me?”
“Be you. No one else can.”
“I haven’t slept in ages.”
“I locked the keys in the car.”
“Are you sure that’s the decision you want to make?”
“You work for me. You are my slave.”
“Take your medicine.”
“They’re monsters.”
“Welcome to fatherhood.”
“Why can’t you appreciate my sense of humor?”
“It’s your turn to make dinner.”
“The kids, they ambushed me.”
“Sorry isn’t going to help when I kick your ass!!!”
“Stop being so cute.”
“I feel like I can’t breathe.”
“You need to see a doctor.”
“You’re getting a vasectomy. That’s final.”
“I was a joke, baby. I swear.”
“Dogs don’t wear clothes!”
“I didn’t think you could get any less romantic…”
“Safety first. What are you? FIVE?”
“This is girl talk, so leave.”
“Where am I going? Crazy. Wanna come?”
“There’s a herd of them!”
“Do you think I’m scared of a woman?”
“They’re not your kids, back the f*ck off.”
“You’re a nerd.”
“I’m late.”
“Just get home as soon as possible, okay?!”
“You smell like a wet dog.”
“I could punch you right now.”
“Are you going to talk to me?”
“Welcome back. Now fucking help me.”
“If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?”
“Flea markets don’t carry fleas, you know?”
“Here, take my blanket.”
“I don’t want you to stop.”
“How could I ever forget about you?”
“You’re bleeding all over my carpet.”
“Run for it!”
“We need to talk.”
“Not everyone is out to get you. Stop thinking that. It’s annoying.”
“I want a pet.”
“Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.”
“I’m not wearing a dress.”
“I’m not wearing a tie.”
“Quit beating me up!”
“Please put your penis away.”
“It’s a Texas thing.”
“Don’t argue. Just do it.”
“I hope I’m never stuck with you on a deserted island.”
“Does he know about the baby?”
“Hold still.”
“I just ironed these pants!”
“Enough with the sass!”
“Show me what’s behind your back.”
“I’m not going to be sympathetic until you go to a doctor.”
“Fine, don’t say anything and make me worry.”
“Stay awake.”
“STOP INTERRUPTING ME!”
“You’re not interested, are you?”
“I’m not buying ikea furniture again.”
“Tell me you need me.”
“Oh honey, I’d never be jealous of you.”
“I’m telling you. I’m haunted.”
“I had a bad dream again.”
“Have I mentioned, I fucking hate Halloween.”
“It’s Christmas, don’t be mad at me.”
“You’re not going to starve yourself on Thanksgiving.”
“The store ran out of Easter eggs.”
“How could you forget your son’s birthday?”
“You can only suffer through my whining for so long until you get up and make me a sandwich.”
Visit @prompt-bank for more prompts!!
Writing prompts!
1. "Babe, what're you doing?"
2. "Why yes I know I'm a good actor/ actress!"
3. "I learned from the best."
4. "You can't just walk away!"
5. "What is this, Grey's Anatomy?"
6. "Hold the phone and shut the front door!"
7. "Y/N! You could've got yourself killed!"
8. "Not one; two little heartbeats."
9. "You're my Superman."
10. "I feel safe in your arms."
11. "Giving me puppy dog eyes isn't allowed!"
12. "Don't judge me."
13. "Not this time. I'm calling the shots."
14. "I'm telling you! I dont. do. doctors!"
15. "It was love at first.... Well you get the idea!"
16. "I never agreed to this!"
Feel free to request one!!! I'll do anything/ anyone. Except smut and boyxboy girlxgirl. Those I don't do. Ask box open!!
