CHARLOTED I REQUESG CHARLOTED MY BELOVEDS
Dramatic doomed coworkers my beloveds, I don’t know if they make each other worse or better
Their little hand hold at the end of Black Friday always kills me
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CHARLOTED I REQUESG CHARLOTED MY BELOVEDS
Dramatic doomed coworkers my beloveds, I don’t know if they make each other worse or better
Their little hand hold at the end of Black Friday always kills me
Original Request Post
Charlotted
This also goes out to the StARkId! group chat - specifically for @heybanana For the first time since her divorce, Charlotte Thomas - no, she’s Charlotte Sullivan now - went on a date. She’d been set up on a blind date by a coworker from the accounting department, and now sat at a table by the coffeeshop’s big french windows, anxiously tapping her feet waiting for her date to show up. Every time the door jingled her eyes shot up from her caramel latté, scanning the face of whoever had just entered to see if they were looking for her too.
The bell jingled especially loudly now, she yanked her head up to lock eyes with none other than Ted Spankoffski, and to her surprise, he was dressed… nicely. Like he was going on a date. He strode over to her table, cocky as ever, and leaned up against the wall across from her.
“Waiting for someone, Char?”
“Yes, actually. Blind date.”
“Funny. Me too.”
“Liz from accounting-”
This they said at almost the same time, cutting each other off when they realized. Ted backed away a little, stammering.
“Liz said she’d found someone perfect for me. Said we complemented each other to a T.”
“That’s what she told me too… Didn’t she set up Paul and Emma?”
“Mr. Davidson and Carole, too…” Ted trailed off before cautiously taking a seat. “We might as well, right? Can’t hurt. And if it doesn’t work out, we can get a nice fuck out of it, at least.”
“Ted,” Charlotte admonished, nervously looking around before giving him a small nod. “You’d better go get something to drink. I can’t be the only one with a cup in my hands, you know.”
“I’d like to put my hands somewhere else.” Charlotte shook her head, hiding a smile, as Ted got up to order. He came back a few minutes later with his drink.
“A chai iced tea? Really?” She giggled at him, poking gentle fun.
“Hey, it’s really fuckin’ good!” He protested, before also giving in and grinning at her.
Maybe Liz was right after all.
💛Charlotted (Charlotte x Ted)💗
adorable art by @bullyapologist !!!
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So, Ted... you get what you wanted from Santa?
Yeah I did.
HI! Writer here.
Hey hey - I’m currently taking any and all fanfic requests. I write a lot of Charlotted and Paulkins, and I personally really like the fluff I write. Please be as specific or unspecific as you want with prompts, I love both! I won’t write heavy gore or hard smut, but if you’re unsure send in the ask anyways! (:
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Charlotte Dujardin and Valegro
Charlotte Dujardin.