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It's my 8 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
happy birthday to my one and only 🖤
so im very desperate right now. i am utterly in love with Charlotte "Charlie" Blackwood from Top Gun (1986) but there are no fanfictions :^(
ANYONE PLEASE ANYONE you'll save a life by writing Charlie x female reader fanfic.
thank you T_T
Hi! Thank you for writing my Monica x Female reader request! There are not many Monica fanfictions of that kind. I hope I can request more of it. If yes, then I'd like to request: Monica getting jealous and protective of the female reader because there's someone hitting on the female reader. Thank you very much!
Yes, I’m so sorry I didn’t see your message!! I tried to get it finished for you as soon as could once I found it!
Monica Geller x Reader
When Monica told you she wanted you to meet her friends, you were nervous. It was incredibly nerve wracking, thinking about meeting the people who mean the most to Monica. What if they don’t like you? When you’d voiced this to her, she assured you they’d love you just as much as she does. That had calmed your fears at the time, but now that the day was here, you were definitely back to being nervous again. Monica told to meet her at the coffee shop her and her friends were always hanging out at. You pay the cab driver before hopping out, taking in the quaint coffee house before you. You’ve heard so much about this place from Monica and it looks just as cosy as she described. You’re definitely nervous about meeting her friends today, you’d been fretting about whether or not they’d like you ever since Monica brought it up. You shake off the worried thoughts, pulling open the door to the coffee shop. You don’t see Monica anywhere yet, so you make your way over to the counter to order a drink. Before anyone can come to help you, you hear someone approach from behind.
“How you doin’?” You turn to find a tall Italian-looking guy smirking down at you. Normally you’d find it a bit creepy, but he seems so goofy you can’t find it in yourself to be annoyed.
“I’m sorry, I’m waiting for my girlfriend,” you smile politely, watching the man’s eyebrows raise.
“Ohh, yeah?” He smirks, making you grimace.
“Oh good, there she is,” you point as you spot Monica walking in. You quickly walk over to greet her, placing a quick kiss to her cheek.
“Oh, you already met Joey,” Monica smiles. You turn to find the Italian guy staring slack-jawed at the two of you.
“Oh yes I did,” you laugh, at least he has the decency to look embarrassed.
“Was he hitting on you?” Monica fumes as you nod. You stop her before she can storm over to him.
“Hey, it’s okay. At least I know he’ll like me,” you giggle, watching her glare at him.
“Yeah but you’re mine,” she grumbles, pulling you into a firm kiss. You melt into her, grabbing her shoulders for support as you break apart to smile at her.
“I’m not sure that helped,” you snicker, looking back to where Joey was still staring with wide eyes. She rolls her eyes at him as you sit down on the orange couch, pulling her next you.
“You’re gonna catch flies, Joe,” Monica grumbles, Joey’s mouth snapping shut at her words. As her other friends collected on the couch and around the table, you were just glad you wouldn’t be the embarrassing one today. You have a feeling you’re going to be able to use this to make fun of Joey for quite a while.
it is april. the breeze is fresh and the sky is a pale blue that calms all my senses and the sun is bathing my soul in warmth and i want to run away to a small mystical town where no one knows my name and i can start anew
pls don’t forget that it is your blog. you should post about what you like and what makes you happy. some ppl will follow and some ppl will unfollow your blog and that’s completely ok. just make sure this whole tumblr experience makes you happy.
i'm really happy that The Summ will be released this month, but i am missing a female character :(
you know when you're waiting for your fictional love interest to appear in your life but it just doesn't happen
if no one wants to write a colette tatou x female reader fanfiction then I will.
i may publish it... depends on how it'll turn out since I have never written a fanfiction.
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another day passes by without any f/f collete x reader fanfic
why do i wake up more tired than I was when i went to sleep
pink in the night
I always hated how the HP fandom undermines Snape’s trauma and suffering throughout his life and reduce it to 1 single sentence: “A girl wouldn’t date him”
Like pardon me, please? Lily not going on a date with him should be amongst the last of Snape’s worries and concerns.
You are talking about a man that:
- Was abused by his father, neglected by his mom as a child
- Grew up in poverty, constantly shamed for it
- Was bullied and treated like an outcast for 7 years straight
- Was nearly assassinated, forbidden to find justice for himself
- Lost his best friend who was the only person that showed him kindness
- Stuck in the very place that reminded him of his failure and trauma, ridden with guilt and suicidal thoughts for almost 20 years
- Was a double agent, had to always be prepared for the worst consequences ever had he failed to lie to a freaking mind reading psychopath.
- Had to watch people die and could not do anything about it in order not to blow his cover
- Had to kill the only person who trusted him
- Had to fight with the people he respected and was close with, had to endure being loathed and called a coward by them
- Died a terrible death without ever knowing his efforts would be recognized.
And you’re f*cking telling me his only trouble is ghost pussy and some old schoolboy grudge??