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girlhood is staying up late to read the top posts in an x reader tag

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Heath Ledger ♞ A Knight's Tale

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wait babe before we move on i need to break every barrel in this room to check for hidden items

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Stranger things: first shadow SPOILERS

No but stranger things first shadow will become my Roman Empire. Like this is a new masterclass from the duffer brothers.

Joyce and Hopper being in love with each other since they were 18!?? Them wanting to leave together to MEXICO!? Their shared dream of wanting to leave this stupid town but then Joyce stays with her idiot boyfriend and Hopper LEAVES to train as a cop.

Joyce, Hopper and Bob basically being Dustin, Mike, Lucas and Will when they start hunting who is killing the animals—knowing that they will reunite YEARS later to solve the CONTINUATION of what they had started YEARS ago.

THEM being the reason they caught Victor Creel.

Ted and Karen Wheeler basically being the Chrissy and Jason of Hawkins?? 😭 knowing that Ted becomes the laziest most bland white bread of a man in 20 years.

CHARLES AND SUE SINCLAIR BEING THE BEST POWERCOUPLE KNOWN TO MAN??!! And in the show STILL BEING AS ICONIC.

Dustin’s mom being so obssed with her cat and so protective over it because years ago her cat was Henry’s first victim!!!!! Like!!! Can we talk about this!!! She’s not crazy, she’s just absolutely traumatised and doesn’t want it to happen again WHICH FUCKING DOES!

EDDIE’S DAD BEING THE MOST SASSY ICON??? SORRY? Was not expecting that. Method actor™️ what has the world done to you Alan Munson 😔 also him going 🤘🏻👹🤘🏻 to Ted Wheeler. AND HIM BEING BLAMED FOR THE MURDER OF THE ANIMALS??? Bc he’s just always him ™️ 😭 but then Jim realising it’s not him xoxo.

THE RAINBOW ROOM BECAUSE WHAT STARTED EVERYTHING WAS THE RAINBOW EXPIRMENT. Now that blew my mind. And Dr.Brenner’s dad being the first real victim of the upside down I’m crying.

This is my Roman Empire,

Thank you.

#stranger things #stranger things first shadow #stranger things imagine #duffer brothers #joyce byers #Mike wheeler #jim hopper #eddie Munson

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curtain call

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my new canon is that Allan Munson actually became a super Hollywood Star and his wife just couldn’t stand stardom so she stayed in Hawkins and kept Eddie

#stranger things first shadow #stranger things #eddie Munson #Allan Munson #al Munson #eddie munson imagine #stranger things west end

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my Roman Empire is wanting to know what happened to Allan Munson the method actor ™️

#Allan Munson #Al Munson #stranger things first shadow #stranger things #eddie Munson #Eddie munson imagine #stranger things west end

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I LOVE YOUR WRITING IT'S SO ASDFJKFTICDHBDIGDGXSJOHCBCFG

so I wanted to request Sirius x reader where the reader is on veritaserum and has a banter/ tongue in cheek sorta relationship with Sirius. And then when she's on the truth serum she has to hold back witty comebacks because when she opens her mouth all she keeps saying is how disgustingly cute Sirius looks when he smiles, and how she just wants to snog his face off PLEASE IF YOU CAN 👉👈 🥺

REMINDER: YOU'RE AMAZING AND I'M HAPPY AND PROUD OF YOUR SERVICE TO THE FANFIC COMMUNITY

thank you ♡ —you can't hide the truth from sirius, and he doesn't want to try. 1.3k

cw spiked drink

"Why would someone put veritaserum in the pimms?" you ask James meekly. 

"Shortcake, I'm really not sure. Don't get upset about it, alright? Remus is going to tear them all a new one." He squeezes you by the shoulders. "Don't worry, Jamie's here." 

"You're very handsome, but I don't fancy you. Much." 

James smiles. "Good to know, lovely. I don't fancy you much either. I'll assume you're saving yourself for our mutual dark-haired friend and I shan't be offended." 

You slap a hand over your mouth and shake your head, but the truth comes out muffled into your palm anyways. "I really like him," you say, eyes wide with terror, "I don't want anyone else. Oh, James! You're such a dick!" 

"Do you mean that, or are you just angry with me?" James asks, helping you out into the garden away from the party and your peers, who can't be trusted to leave you alone when you're set to tell them any secret they want. 

"Both!" 

"What's wrong?" Sirius asks. 

Your neck almost snaps as you look up. James swears, trying to save it as your body instinctively answers. "Someone's spiked our girl," James says extremely loudly to mask your more honest confession, "I'm worried I'm going to tell you I like you," you say. 

Sirius, sitting on a low garden wall with a packet of cigarettes in his hand, is puzzled. "What?" 

"Someone's put veritaserum in her drink. Maybe in the pitcher. I've brought her outside so she doesn't accidentally tell everyone she's in love with me."

Sirius grins. "Don't be daft, Prongs, she's clearly team Black. Aren't you, sweetheart?" 

"You're the prettiest of your trio," you say, sincerity like a blade at the back of your throat, aching, "I'm definitely on your team." 

James squeezes your shoulder and helps you into a garden chair, the metal cool against your back. "I'll forgive you because I know you can't help it, and because I know you're dying of embarrassment," he murmurs. 

"Thank you. I love you." 

"I love you too, shortcake," James says easily, kicking out a chair for Sirius and flopping into his beside you. "Aren't feeling ill, are you?" 

"Just terrified I'll say something too honest," you say, holding your breath between words. 

Sirius sits in the chair that's been kicked out for him with a cigarette held between his lips, unlit. He lift a his hips to pull a lighter from his back pocket and you flush with heat at the motion, wondering if you're a pervert for looking, for thinking, but lately your flirty banter has your heart doing front flips, and every time you see him you're zoning in on his hands, his arms, the slip of skin at his navel when he stretches, the low sound he makes when something pops. 

"Stop ogling me," he says without looking from his cigarette, the end glowing orange in the flame of his clipper. 

"I don't mean to," you say. 

James shifts uncomfortably. Everyone knows you like Sirius, maybe even Sirius, but he hasn't said a thing about it and you've stopped yourself (so far) from telling him. Any truth has been said under the guise of a joke. 

Sirius takes a short drag and holds the cigarette out and away from you, smoke curling in the cold autumnal night. "Shall I go help defend your honour? I assume that's where Remus is. Being spiked isn't funny." 

"I'd like it if you stayed here," you say. 

James laughs. Sirius leans forward a touch. "Then I'll stay here. Do you need something to drink?"

"My mouth is really dry," you say. 

Sirius sends a saccharine smile James' way. It's the look of an older brother used to getting his way, to which James sighs and grumbles, standing from his chair, "Don't ask her anything cruel," he says severely, kissing the top of your head quickly. "I'm serious." 

"I won't. I quite like her, in case you forgot. I've no interest in torturing her." 

You believe him. James departs with a pat, leaving you and Sirius alone at the garden table, still but for the little motion he does every now and then to fleck ash onto the floor. 

"You sure you're okay?" Sirius asks.

"I feel fine. Warm, but that's probably because you're smiling at me." 

He raises his eyebrows. "Maybe we should talk about something else. I really don't want to ask you anything too personal while you can't keep a secret. James gave me veritaserum once, when we were kids." 

"He did?" you ask. 

"Too much of it. I was sick, and I couldn't stop telling him how much I wished we were real brothers. Which he knows now, but at the time it was, you know, very sincere." 

"You and James are real brothers," you say. 

"I'm glad you can say that. It must be true," he says. "I'm lucky, even if he has tried to poison me." 

"James is lucky too. We all are." 

"Yeah?" he asks. He's about to continue, but your mouth does the choosing for you, and you cut him off. 

"I love knowing you, Sirius, I feel lucky to be your friend, and I–" You bite your tongue hard enough for tears to catch in your eyes immediately. 

Sirius' blasé fades, falls away slowly, like a moving cloud unveiling a slice of light, "Don't hurt yourself," he says, alarmed at your wincing. He drops his cigarette and smashes it with his heel, shuffling his chair closer to yours. 

"I just don't want to tell you something," you say, shaking your head. 

Sirius touches your hand. "Okay, I won't ask you any more questions. I'm sorry. Everyone's allowed their secrets, lovely, I didn't mean to make you answer me. I thought it would be easier to skirt around the issue." 

But it's a big feeling, and it's in everything you do. You really, really like him. If you can't be honest about that, maybe you can be honest about something else..

There's no shame in finding a handsome man handsome. And maybe you can convince him that that's all it is. "I just want to kiss you stupid, Black," you say, "like, kiss you until I can't feel my mouth anymore. You look like you know how to really kiss someone." 

Sirius laughs suddenly, startled. "I want to kiss you stupid, doll. You're a fucking dime piece," he says through laughter, "and that's the truth."

"You look really nice when you laugh," you further, wondering if this is the wrong thing to do. 

"You look beautiful when you laugh," he says. 

"Joking with you about stuff is the best part of my week." 

"It's the best part of mine. I wish we saw each other more often," he says. 

"Did you drink the pimms, too?" you ask. 

"No. I'm stone cold sober, sweetheart." Sirius looks behind you and you follow his gaze to the patio doors, where James and Remus are arguing good-naturedly, a tall pint glass filled literally to the rim with water in James' hand.

"Has he left you alone?" Remus asks, quick down the short step to defend you. "I love you, Sirius, but I don't trust you to not ask her embarrassing questions." 

"I'm starting to get offended. No, she hasn't told me anything embarrassing. Only that she wants to snog my lips off, but I knew that already." Sirius smiles at you dopily while his friends seize up. "And that's hardly embarrassing, because I want to do it to her first." 

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I can’t stop thinking about Sirius Black being a bit more than tipsy after staying a too long at the three broomsticks and singing to you Fairytale of New York as you walk through the snowy streets back to Hogwarts— and you just can’t help singing with him while he tries to twirls you and dance with you.

#i love him #i need him biblically #Sirius black #sirius black x reader #Sirius black x you #Sirius 🫶🏻 #marauders

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That’s exactly me rn 😗✌🏻

me, a writer, at 3am: WHAT? I CANT FIND THE SPECIFIC FANFIC THAT I MADE UP IN MY MIND WITH A WHOLE PLOT AND ORIGINAL CHARACTERS??? WHO DO THEY THINK THEY ARE??? DO THEY EXPECT ME TO WRITE THE STORY I THOUGHT UP OF???

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lord percival - masterlist

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ONE SHOT

Bahrain (driver! reader)

➾ Charles goes crazy when his engineer tells him you're the one who crashed / Instead of Grosjean crashing in Bahrain, you're the one who's car blows up on fire

Monaco (gasly! reader)

➾ Pierre doesn't know you and Charles have been dating. So when Charles wants to marry you, you realize it's finally time to tell him.

Guess it must be love (driver! reader)

➾ Charles hates you so much that he loves you.

Hymne a l’amour part 2 part 3

➾ Monegasque princess!Reader

BLURBS

From White to Red (driver! reader)

➾ You have some amazing news for Charles

Santa Claus is coming to town

➾ you put the presents under the tree for your son

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eddie the banished - masterlist

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the playlist

SERIES

10 Things I Hate about you (Harrington!reader)

➾ When a new rule strikes the Harrington household: that if Steve wishes to date again, his sister will need to be dating first. Steve becomes desperate and does everything in his power to set her up with the only guy he thinks will want to date her; the one and only Eddie Munson.

ONE SHOTS

Let me be your Harley (Cheerleader!reader)

➾ Eddie thinks he isn't good enough for you

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Personally it’s one of my fav things that I wrote ever so I would 100% recommend giving it a read 💕

harrington! Reader :)

I’ve been writing one for a few months now needed to take a break bc of work but I defo have plans to finish it!!!

Read my Eddie Munson x reader 10 things about you :)

10 things i hate about you but with eddie

that's it. that's the post.

and yet...i am experiencing creative thoughts

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THATS SO CUTE IM SOBBING

Take my breath away (Caspian x reader)

MASTERLIST

Paring: Prince Caspian x Reader

Universe: The Chronicles of Narnia

Word Count: 1601

Warnings: mention of sex

Summary: The one at the morning after their wedding

Author’s note: I got next Caspian fic for you! I hope you’ll like it! 

I have small request for you. Could you please take a few seconds to leave a comment? It means a lot to me!

In advance, I am sorry about every grammar mistake and misspellings. English is not my first language.

Klaudia xx

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THAT WAS ONE OF THE CUTEST THINGS IVE EVER READ IN MY LIFE OH MY GOD

If you ever forget that you love me (Caspian x reader)

To read my other works, check my MASTERLIST !

Paring: Prince Caspian x fem!reader

Universe: The Chronicles of Narnia

Word Count: 861

Requested: Yes, by @i-amtitania

Warnings: I think none? If I forgot about anything feel free to write to me. Your well-being is important to me!

Summary: Where Caspian reads letters from her.

Caspian woke up feeling warm sun rays on his skin and hearing the birds singing. It took him a few moments to realise that he was no longer on the sea, he was home, and his betrothed was just a few rooms down the hall. A smile came onto his face, and a warm feeling blossomed in his chest at the thought that he would see you today without the need to dream about it anymore. He sat up, stretching his muscles, when his eyes fell on the pile of paper on his nightstand. He reached for it, noticing a ribbon wrapped around it and his name written by you on top of it. He touched it carefully and leaned against the headboard. He took the first one and unfolded it, holding it like the most sacred thing in the whole world. His smile grew wider when he noticed the date on the bottom of the sheet - the day his journey started. He read attentively every word you wrote, and everyone went directly to his heart. He loved how you described your days and even wrote about small gossip around the court. He was grateful for the possibility of catching up with everything that way. He was sure that you made some situations more light and fun than they would be. What shocked him the most was how easily he could notice your emotions through those letters. Even if you didn’t name it, he could say that in better days, you wrote more jokingly, with more anecdotes and jumping between different topics. On bad days they were more thoughtful and shorter. On these days, you clearly express your worries and how you miss him. It made him want to run to you and hug you tightly, but the knowledge that Trumpkin, Doctor Cornelius and Glenstorm were there for you and took care of you. 

In one of the latest letters, written just after the wedding of one of your friends, he found a part that made him blush, and he needed to read it twice to believe that it was there.

My love, I can’t stop thinking about you and our wedding. I want it to be perfect for us - for this celebration to be cherished by us similarly. But what kept me awake tonight was the thought about everything after it. About how it will be to wake up next to you, to be able to keep you close at night. How our life will look in the cosiness of our bedroom because I must say I really hope that we will choose to have a shared bedchamber. I dreamed about your lips on mine, your hands on my body, being able to learn your body and being the reason you will achieve pleasure…

Caspian made himself read the last letter before he rushed to get dressed. He still felt heat on his cheeks. His mind wholly was consummated by you. He couldn’t stop thinking about everything waiting for both of you after you’d exchanged your vows. He looked through the window and smiled, seeing you walking through the yard. He quickly walked out of his room and started searching for you. Luck was on his side when he spotted you in the corridor he just ran in. He screamed your name at what you smiled, and he started running to you. In mere seconds Caspian took you in his arms and immediately kissed you. You gasped in surprise but quickly relaxed in his arms. Your hand slowly reached his nape, and you melted against him. After a moment, they departed breathless, and Caspian rested his forehead against yours. He watched your flashed face and smiled, seeing your closed eyes. 

“Caspian..” She whispered. “Not that I am complaining, but what was that for?” You looked up at him, resting your palm on his chest. 

“I just love you.” He peaked her lips and smiled. “I think that lilies will be perfect for our wedding. The book you were reading indeed is so boring - I tried to read it last year, but it didn’t work out. I will take you to the Lone Islands and wherever you will want to go, and I will gladly show you the most beautiful places there, even if none of it can compare to your beauty. And I also want us to have one bedchamber because I think that when I finally will have a taste of you - I won’t be able to stay away even for a few hours.” 

“You read my letters.” You moved your hand to gently cup his cheek. Caspian kissed your wrist, squeezing your waist gently. 

“Each of them.” She smiled and brought him into another kiss. Caspian pulled you closer to him, making her laugh into his lips. This one kiss wasn’t a heated make-out - it was a clumsy kiss intermittently by giggles and declarations of love. And then, when the Duchess came into the corridor and cleared her throat, both blushed, trying to stop their giggles. She only shook her head with a smile, mumbling about young love, happy for people that she treated like her own children. 

Author’s note: Thank you so much for reading! If it’s not too much trouble, I would love to hear your thoughts about it. Any feedback is greatly appreciated and motivates me to work.

I am sorry about every grammar mistake and misspelling. English is not my first language.

Klaudia  💜

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Me when talking about the books to new Percy Jackson fans who have only watched the show:

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The Percy Jackson renaissance and The Hunger Games renaissance happening in the same year is something so special to me