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Nothing But A Dream (Chandler Bing x reader)
Kinkmas Day 3: wet dream + begging
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A/N: day 3! This was such a pleasure for me to write, bottom Chandler means the world to me
Warnings: SMUT, gender neutral reader, top reader, bottom Chandler
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As Chandler tossed and turned in his bed, desperate for a good night's sleep, he dreamt of you.
You were riding him, your hand gently pressed against his throat. Your mouth whispered the dirtiest things in his ear between the kisses you were pressing to his jaw.
"Do you like that, baby? Do you like it when I ride you? Hm?"
He looked up at you through hooded lashes, so drunk on all the attention you were giving him he couldn't even form a proper sentence in response.
"Aw, you're so cute."
In the back of his mind he knew it wasn't real; it couldn't be. There's no way someone as breathtaking and extraordinary as you would ever see him as anything more than just a friend.
But something about the dream felt so real, almost as if you really were on top of him, dragging your hands up and down his chest while you commented on how pretty he was.
Part of his mind was screaming at him for his perverted thoughts (how could he be having a sex dream about one of his best friends and not feel guilty?) while another part was telling him that he should calm down and just enjoy it while it lasts.
After all, there's no possible way for them to find out unless he explicitly tells them, and it's not like that'll ever happen, so what's the harm?
Chandler gave in to his taboo desires, cupping your face with his hands so he could pull you down for a gentle yet passionate kiss.
"Please," he said after the two of you broke apart, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Please what, sweetheart? I'm gonna need you to be a bit more specific than that," you replied, smirking at the way he whined at you.
"Please, please, let me cum," he begged, his hands now at his side, tightly gripping the bedsheets.
"Hmm." You pretended to think about it as you sat back on his cock. "No, I don't think so."
He whined. "But why not?"
"Because only good boys get to cum, and I don't think you've been a good boy, now have you?"
"I have, I promise I have!" He said, trying to convince you, but he could tell by the look in your eyes that it wasn't working. 
"Have you, though? I mean, you're literally fantasizing about having sex with me right now. I'd say that qualifies as a bad boy, wouldn't you?"
"No, I- it was an accident, I promise! It'll never happen again!"
By this point he was close to tears. You hadn't stopped moving completely, but it wasn't fast enough to properly satisfy him, and he was getting impatient.
You let out a chuckle. "Okay, as long as you promise."
You began to move quicker, and he threw his head back against the pillows as he let out a moan so loud he was certain it would have woken up the entire apartment building had it been happening in real life.
Leaning closer to him, you kissed his neck before saying one final command.
"Cum for me, baby."
Chandler jolted awake, his boxers feeling damp and sticky. He sighed as he rolled over and tried to fall back asleep. Maybe one day his dreams would become a reality.
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Kinkmas 2022 | main masterlist | Friends masterlist | wanna be added to my taglist?
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archie-sunshine · 2 months
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Thoughts on gunformer megatron?
(Soundwave’s totally got a kink to do with it..)
when i was first getting into transformers and i learned that megatron was a fucking gun i lost it i thought it was the dumbest thing in the world.
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HOWEVER- If you want my current thoughts on the matter, i'll pass you a very wonderful fic written by my lovely friend @ultravioletsodapop based on this exact topic, though with starscream instead of shockwave hehe.
ITS A GREAT FIC. you should totally read it.
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starshipsofstarlord · 2 years
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Bing Bong Bing;
So I’ve seen a bunch of friends fics being written and I thought I’d give it a go so voila enjoy x
Summary - awaking in the middle of the night draws a fear to you, only for your best friend to find out your well kept secret
Pairing - Chandler Bing x Monica’s roommate!Reader
Warnings - dangerous use of frying pans, secret relationships
A racket reverberated from the kitchen, echoing through the hall and there was no doubt someone outside. You couldn’t help but walk out of your room which was next to Monica’s and plod through the living space through the dead of night, all to witness your roommate holding a frying pan suspiciously and Chandler cradling the crown of his head.
“What is going on here?” You groggily asked, screwing your eyebrows up at the situation, not knowing all too well how to intake the scene given the fact that you were still half asleep and wishing to god that all things remained sealed by any lips present. “Don’t tell me you hit Chandler with the pan Mon!”
“No I’m just holding my head for an entirely different reason and Monica hit somebody else on the head with it.” Monica had her arms crossed as she looked between the pair of you, her senses picking up on evidence of panic that was slowly growing from you as you awoke to an understanding state.
“Anything you wanna tell me y/n?” She asked, tucking her weapon of choice behind her elbow as she quirked a brow at you and crossed her arms. You could only imagine how her cooks responded to her but you weren’t ready to give in so easily, she’d have to cook you a little longer.
“I mean if it were Joey at least he wouldn’t be able to lose any more brain cells.” You offered with a sly smile, earning a eye roll from the younger Geller sibling. Chandler huffed, asking if anybody was going to fetch him something to ice his injury with before he walked to the freezer himself.
“About why Chandler was sneaking in at this time y/n? Got any ideas on that?” You bit your bottom lip for a second as you thought before the perfect excuse rang through your brain that hadn’t been rattled by a metal utensil or at least yet. You’d have to remember to leave your key at home if you went over to Chandler and Joeys otherwise you’d be caught red handed all again.
“Um I reckon he snuck in to steal food like he always does.” You shrugged causing Monica to silently turn to your male friend in question to see if that was really the reason.
“I’ve stolen food now to ice the lump that is gonna expand from my scalp.” He gestured to the bag of peas that he was holding to his head. “But yes I came here to get food because I love food, food is beautiful and I never want to spend a second away from food. I can’t sleep without food beside me because I worry about food and if I were in the same apartment as food I’d do the same thing to protect food if someone was trying to break in as Monica just did!” He exasperated breathing heavy from the metaphorical rant that he had just spoken.
“Food loves you too Chan.” You spoke, understanding all that he was putting across and as you had said that a weight was lifted from his very chest. “And food is sorry that Monica hit you with the frying pan.”
“Something tells me we’re not talking about food. I’m a chef and even I’m not this attached to it, I get it. You love him you love her, and you didn’t want anyone to know about this little affair behind closed doors, not even me…”
“Mon come on, it’s not like I didn’t want you to know, your my best friend of course I wanted you to. But-“
“Enjoy your food, I’ll see you guys in the morning.” She put the frying pan on the side and walked to her room leaving you and Chandler alone after the two of you had confessed your love for each other.
“Maybe next time I’ll get a takeaway at my place.” He suggested causing you to laugh as he walked closed and as he did so you grabbed the bag of peas and held them in place for him. “You know she’ll forgive you she’s just mad you didn’t tell her, all with pass and you’ll be as tight as magnets again.”
“Or as close as that frying pan was on your head.”
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bobfloydsbabe · 8 months
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FIC REC FRIDAY | september 8th 2023
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one time thing – @seresinsweetie ↳ hangman x reader
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WHY I LOVE IT
This one shot was my introduction to Sofi's writing, and what an introduction it was. Opening with the title of the fic, she sets the mood and you know the tone within the first five paragraphs. It's smut, but it's not wild or rushed. Sofi tells this story in poetic and intimate language that shows her gift for painting a picture. I felt like I was standing in the room, seeing the light streaming through the window and listening to the sheets rustle. Sofi makes you feel what the characters feel.
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TOP 3 REASONS YOU SHOULD READ IT TOO
➛ Soft and intimate smut that is slow-paced, but still sexy enough to make you feel hot and bothered. I certainly felt it, and I'm sure you will too!
➛ If you like a well-told friends-to-lovers story with attention to detail, this one's for you.
➛ Clear communication throughout and checking in to make sure consent is still enthusiastically given. Jake is gentle and makes sure his partner feels good. We love to see it.
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splintergirl13 · 4 months
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Pssst hey. Hey you. You like minecraft fanfiction? I know you do. You should go read my friend's newest work. It's fucking amazing. Legit poetry.
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mihrsuri · 2 months
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@lorata - friend now I am thinking about ‘D2 Victors And Their LOTR/Silmarillion/Hobbit Feelings’
(Listen listen hear me out but Maedhros and Lyme)
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ineffectualdemon · 11 months
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It bothers me how much thought I have given to the Friends fanfic I've been writing in my head
It's post canon and its Chandler coming out as trans
Monica would struggle with it at first but mostly the struggle would be about why it doesn't bother her. She'd have a visit with Carol and Susan that helps her come to terms with her own queerness and they stay very happily married
Joey would definitely hit on Chandler as a show of support
Phoebe would be smug
Rachel would be weird about it until she realises she can take Chandler shopping and style her and then she's fine
Ross would be an asshole about it
And yes I have put too much thought into this
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sonatine · 3 months
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Fandom:
Friends (TV)
Relationships:
Monica Geller/Rachel Green
Chandler Bing/Joey Tribbiani
Additional Tags:
eight years after finale
ben has the worst college move in of all time
ben geller pov
Chandler had his finger extended: like a teacher catching a student in a bad lie. “It most certainly has happened before.” “I'm not talking about in your dreams, Chandler!” “And I'm not letting you forget how you frenched your roommate for an apartment, Monica!”
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aut189 · 1 year
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Did we need a cuddling Shassie fic?! Yes, we did so I took the friends episode where Ross and Joey accidentally fall asleep cuddling on the couch and ran with it!
Enjoy!
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Finally making headway on my fic backlog! Want to give a shout out to @fourforyouodo new fic! I'm loving your spin on BloodFever and how you write the characters. Especially Tuvok and Neelix! Bravo.
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lanawinterscigarettes · 5 months
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You know how in the show Ross is always saying something mean about Monica when she was fat? Could you do a fic or hcs where Ross says something like that about the reader (who has an eating disorder) and Monica GOES OFF on him because that's her baby? Thanks xx
Aw, Monica to the rescue xo (also if you hate the title that's okay, I don't like it very much either)
A Joke Made In Poor Taste (Monica Geller x reader)
Warnings: mentions of eating disorders (food consumption/eating is also discussed a lot in this fic, so don't read if that makes you uncomfortable), Monica protects you (and Joey helps), Ross is an asshole (but what else is new), body shaming, insecurity, slight swearing, angst, hurt/comfort, happy ending (this includes an apology from Ross, but don't worry, he doesn't get let off easy)
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You and your girlfriend Monica bonded over numerous things, but one of them was of a particularly sensitive subject- your eating disorders. It was no secret that she had suffered from one when she was younger, but yours wasn't as well known to the rest of the group. 
She always treated it with respect and kindness, making sure she never said anything to make you uncomfortable, and whenever another member of the group made a joke she knew would hurt your feelings, she was quick to correct them on it. 
By this point, your friends were well aware of your boundaries when it came to making jabs at your eating habits, and even though it hadn't been said out loud, it was an unspoken thing that if something was said about it, the person who made the "joke" had better be prepared to deal with the incurred wrath of Monica. 
Because of this, they were all smart enough to keep their mouths closed whenever they noticed you were eating more or less than usual. Well, most of them, anyway. 
Monica had been cooking up a storm, trying out new recipes for her restaurant, which she had taste tested by you and Joey. You and him were sitting at the kitchen table watching Monica cook, while Rachel and Chandler were on the couch, listening as Phoebe played one of her new songs for them. 
"Oh, shoot!" Monica exclaimed as she was stirring a pot over the stove. "I'm all out of butter! Joey, do you have any at your place?" 
"No, I ate it all," Joey admitted sheepishly. 
"There should be some hidden in the back of the fridge, Mon, look there," Chandler called from the living room. 
"You had more butter and you didn't tell me?!" Joey gasped. "How dare you!" 
"Yes, how dare I hide the butter that I bought with my money so that you couldn't eat it," Chandler said sarcastically. "Besides, who eats just a stick of butter?" 
"Chandler, we've been over this; we were out of snacks, and I was hungry!" 
"Okay, you two, cut it out!" Monica interrupted before Chandler could respond. "I'm going next door to get some more butter, I'll be back in a few." She pressed a kiss against your forehead as she passed you, earning an 'aww' from Joey. 
The door opened just as she was about to walk out, with Ross on the other side. "Hey," he said, a chorus of greetings responding as he came in. "Where are you going? I thought you had to cook," he said to Monica. 
"I do, but I'm out of butter, so I'm heading next door to grab a couple more sticks. Watch the pot I have on the stove until I get back, will you?" She said, making it sound more like a command than a request. With that, she was gone. 
"Wow," Ross commented as he looked around the kitchen. "That sure is a lot of food." 
"I know, right? And Monica's letting us eat it all!" Joey exclaimed, excited he got the chance to eat as much as he wanted for once without having Monica fuss at him for emptying her fridge.
"We're not supposed to eat it all, Joey. We're just tasting it for her so she can get our honest feedback," you corrected him, adding a little more food to your plate. 
"Whatever you want to call it, as long as I get to eat, I'm happy," Joey replied, his mouth full of food. 
You laughed at his response while you took another bite, Ross watching you from across the kitchen with a disgusted look on his face. That look in particular could be found in numerous home videos with him and Monica when they were younger, and it often appeared on his face whenever she was shown eating (which was a lot, as food provided a great comfort to her back then and still to this very day). 
"God, do you really have to eat so much? Who are you, Monica?" Ross scoffed, his 'joke' borderlining on cruel. 
The conversation happening in the living room ceased. Looks of utter and complete shock could be seen all around the apartment. Joey even stopped eating, he was so surprised. 
A lump formed in your throat as your eyes welled up with tears. Setting your fork down on your plate, you shakily pushed it away from you. "I- I don't think I'm hungry anymore." 
"Hey man, that's not cool," Joey said sternly. "Now, you'd better apologize before Monica finds out." 
"Before I find out what?" 
You looked up through your teary eyelashes to see Monica had returned, butter in hand. "What am I finding out about?" 
"Oh, it's nothing," Ross said quickly, knowing at this point he'd made a mistake. "We were just fooling around." 
"No, you weren't!" Joey exclaimed. "You were making fat jokes and being mean!" He pointed his finger at him accusingly. 
"What?" Monica asked, a look of silent rage suddenly forming on her face. 
"It's nothing, Mon, don't worry about it," you said quietly, your eyes focused on your shoes. You were ashamed of yourself. You'd never been this humiliated before, especially not around your friends. 
Her face softened as she noticed how distressed you seemed; you could see the cogs turning in her head as she put two and two together. 
Her eyes flashed with fury as she directed her attention towards Ross. "What. Did. You. Do," she seethed, clenching her jaw as she glared at him. 
"I, well, um- it's nothing really, it was just a joke that got wildly misinterpreted, that's all." He stumbled over his words as he tried to come up with some sort of explanation, failing miserably.
"Oh, really? And what kind of joke is that?" She asked, her voice laced with venom. 
He awkwardly cleared his throat while trying to avoid her piercing gaze. "Ahem, the kind, where, uh- well, you know-" 
"No, I don't, actually," she cut in, getting visible angrier by the second. "What, do mean the kind of joke I had to hear all the time as a kid? The kind of joke like, 'No, Monica, you can't seesaw with us, you might break it'? Is that the kind of joke you mean?" 
You looked up at her when you heard her voice begin to waver, a sure sign that she was on the brink of tears. 
"Oh, honey." 
Getting out of your chair, you wrapped your arms around her, rubbing her arms soothingly. You could heard Phoebe let out a quiet 'aww' from the living room, much like Joey had earlier. 
"I think you should leave, now," Monica demanded, clinging onto you like you were the only thing keeping her grounded. 
"Mon, I'm- I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said-" 
"You're damn right, you shouldn't have said!" Joey loudly interjected. "Look at those two, you've hurt their feelings!" He gestured wildly to you and Monica standing in front of him. "Not to mention you've made the rest of us pretty uncomfortable." 
Several noises of agreement could be heard from the three friends who were in the living room, which made Joey make a face towards Ross that clearly said, 'I told you so'. "See?" 
Ross mournfully surveyed the scene before him; you were still holding Monica, Joey was now standing with his hands on his hips, and Rachel, Chandler, and Phoebe were all hanging over the back of the couch, curious as to what would happen next. 
"Maybe I should just go. Monica, I'm sorry again about what I said. I'll try to do better next time."
He went in for a hug, but she dodged it easily. "Just leave." 
He glanced around the apartment one last time before grabbing his coat and walking out. The tension that had filled the room mere moments ago disappeared as soon as he left. 
"You okay, Mon?" You gently asked. 
"Yeah, I think I'm alright," she nodded. "The question is, are you okay? I know how difficult comments like that can be for you to handle." 
"Well, I'm definitely feeling better now that you're here." You gave her a tender kiss, her wrapping her arms around your shoulders while you did so. 
Your friends each reacted just the way you thought they would, making comments on how cute you two were before Chandler told you to get a room. 
"Oh, believe me, we will," Monica flirted, giving you a cheeky look as she spoke. 
You buried your face into her shoulder to hide the flustered look on your face. God, was this woman going to be the death of you. 
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loverhymeswith · 2 years
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loverhymeswith | Fic Recs
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I've had a lot of stuff going on in my personal life over the last month and I just wanted to take the time to show some love to the people who have got me through it with their awesome content. They are all incredibly talented, and if you have a spare few minutes, please check out their work and leave them some love!
Thank you guys, keep doing what you're doing!
(please note, some of this work is 18+ only)
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✧ Rick Flag ✧
Retired @lorecraft
It's Completely Natural @mishficsx
Plus One @lovelyavengers
Being sick sucks, but at least it involves matzo ball soup @sheena-is-a-punk-rocker
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No Longer Friends @lacontroller1991
Disruption @edwardbaldwin
Little One @reveluving
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Why I Fool With You @babblydrabbly
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Yesterday's Ghosts Today @sociiallydiisoriiented
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In Your Eyes @sociiallydiisoriiented
Broken Mirrors @violetmuses
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Too Much (Hangman) @a-reader-and-a-writer
Worth the Wait (Hangman) @a-reader-and-a-writer
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Livewire (Rooster) @a-reader-and-a-writer
✧ Special Mention ✧
This incredible artwork @madkovacs
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bobfloydsbabe · 5 months
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FIC REC FRIDAY | november 17th 2023
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vibe check – @thedroneranger ↳ bob floyd x reader
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WHY I LOVE IT
Jay’s contribution to the Bob Fucks™ agenda is a sinful and delicious fic that sees our beloved WSO get his freak on. It doesn’t try to be something it isn’t, and I appreciate it that immensely in a fic. We’re here to read smut and Jay delivers. Choosing to set this fic on an aircraft carrier was a stroke of genius because it raises the stakes and adds to the intimacy. It’s risky and hot. Bob walking in on Reader mid-masturbation made my head spin, and that they hold eye contact as she finishes made me feel warm all over. I love the inclusion of sex toys, first to self-pleasure and then Bob and Reader using it on each other. It’s not something you come across every day in fics, so I’m glad Jay added it. Bob starting out a little shy and unsure, but then growing in confidence created a nice balance, and it fit his character so well. Another thing I want to mention is the inclusion of consent. Bob asks Reader for permission to kiss them more than once. It’s a small thing, but I will always point it out because it’s important to include and it matters. I love that Bob gets a little cheeky, making small quips that give the story a feeling of lightness and ease. The smut was hot and delicious and I love the inclusion of different positions. Bob saying “a goodbye kiss for a pretty pussy” sent me over the edge–it’s funny and such a Bob thing to do. I loved how the ending shifted to Natasha's point of view, giving us a fresh perspective on Bob and Reader, and I adored that a tiny button was the way Natasha showed her approval.
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TOP 3 REASONS YOU SHOULD READ IT TOO
➛ Bob Fucks. That's it. That's the reason.
➛ If you have an exhibitionism kink and like the inclusion of toys, this one's for you. It's great to see something different in fics than what we're used to.
➛ The inclusion of humor and lightness. Fics like this are supposed to be fun and easy, and Jay delivers on that point beautifully.
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/44025517
It is done. This one goes out to you AND ghoul kit anon who I hope sees this.
GrandPapa!!! 😭😭😭😭 So freaking cute
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mihrsuri · 3 months
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Sometimes I get inspired to think about history/use of history in friends AU verses because I am me (apologies ;)) and this time it’s in @theladyelizabeth’s WBRR.
(Disclaimer: my undergrad history major was fairly heavily focused on WWI/20th century wars and the social history therein but it has been a decade plus and some trauma brain fog in between).
Because assuming a royal family directly descended from Queen Elizabeth I (they might not be using the name Tudor but they might also be?) would be employing so so much propaganda.
Like if Churchill used the Armada in his speeches he is using it even more if there’s an actual descended from Elizabeth I directly monarch. (I do think it would be cool if there was a Queen Georgina who did a Tilbury speech to echo her ancestor). They would absolutely be playing up the Tudors British* Blood and also the ‘Gloriana Defending The Isles Against Tyranny’ (both wars but especially probably WWII).
WWI you get Tudor Roses rosettes handed out.
*I was actually thinking about how the Union of England and Scotland would happen much later/not at all here but they would be playing up the Arthurian Mythos as well.
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pianodoesterror · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/7 Fandom: The Terror (TV 2018) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James Fitzjames/Solomon Tozer, Henry T. D. Le Vesconte/Original Character(s), past James Fitzjames/Francis Crozier Characters: James Fitzjames (1813-c.1848), Solomon Tozer, Henry T. D. Le Vesconte, Thomas Armitage, William Gibson (1823-c.1848), Original Characters Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - 1980s, footballer AU, popstar au, footballer Solomon Tozer, Popstar James Fitzjames, Period Typical Attitudes, Lust at First Sight, Getting Together, Angst and Romance Summary:
The year is 1983: Internationally adored pop duo Clio Goes West's world tour reaches Liverpool, where First Division footballer Solomon Tozer is looking to have his last big night out before being transferred south. A chance encounter leads to a night that will to turn their worlds upside down. cue synth
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