#Jennifer Aniston X Reader

[eroticdelusions]

𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐒 ˢ

pairing: rachel green x reader

summary: rachel can't find an outfit to wear to a party tonight, leading her to become frustrated and anxious about her appearance. she rummages through her closet, trying on multiple options before finally settling on a simple black dress. however, none of her shoes match the dress, causing her to feel even more stressed. you find a way to calm her down, causing you both to not go to the party after all.

warnings: fingering, thigh riding, switch reader

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word count: 1.4k

''Oh, I don't know what to wear!" Rachel practically screeched, pacing around her bedroom in a frenzy. She had spent hours trying on different outfits, but nothing seemed to feel right for the occasion. Her heart raced as she glanced at the clock, realising she was running out of time.

''Will you calm down? Just pick something to wear; you look beautiful in anything you choose," you said with a reassuring smile.

"Shut up and let me figure this out," Rachel snapped, making you regret offering your help in the first place. Her frustration reached a boiling point. Rachel took a deep breath, finally deciding on a simple black dress that she knew always made her feel confident and comfortable.

''No, no, no, this is all wrong! It doesn't match my shoes at all," she muttered, feeling the panic rise again. You chuckled softly, ''Baby, it's okay. You look stunning in that dress, and no one will even notice the shoes." Rachel rolled her eyes, but she couldn't help but smile at your attempt to ease her.

"Don't smile at me like that; you know it drives me crazy," you said, pushing yourself off the bed and pulling her close. ''Yeah?" Rachel teased, wrapping her arms around you as the tension melted away. You replied with a grin, leaning in to kiss her softly on the lips.

The kiss soon got heated as you both lost yourselves in the moment, forgetting all about her mismatched shoes. Rachel pulled away, breathless, and whispered, "Maybe we should just stay in tonight."

You chuckled, nodding in agreement, as you led her back to the bed, continuing to deepen the connection between you both. You immediately placed Rachel in your lap, trailing kisses along her neck as she let out a soft sigh of contentment. 

Her hands trailed down your chest, fingers tangling in your hair as she whispered, "I want you." With a smirk, you whispered back, "For what, may I ask?" Rachel's eyes sparkled mischievously as she replied, "To make me forget all about those shoes." 

You grinned, kissing her soft, plump lips once again, not wasting any time to pull the straps of her dress down her shoulders. The dress pooled at her waist, revealing her bare skin underneath. Your hands eagerly explored every inch of her exposed skin, with your mouth following suit, leaving a trail of kisses and gentle bites. 

Rachel's breath hitched as she arched into your touch, her fingers digging into your back. Her breasts rose and fell with each ragged breath, her eyes darkening with desire as she pulled your dress over your head, desperate to feel your skin against hers. 

As the fabric fell to the floor, you placed one of her nipples between your lips, causing her to gasp and arch further into you.

Your hands explored every inch of her body, tracing every curve and dip until you reached her panties, which you slowly slid down her legs along with her dress. Allowing you, she lifted herself up to help you remove them completely, revealing her pretty naked body to you.

You couldn't help but admire the way the dim light of the room danced across her smooth skin, highlighting every contour and making her glow with an ethereal beauty. With a soft moan, she reached for you, pulling you closer and pressing her lips against yours. Her wetness was evident against your thigh as she pressed herself against you.

Your hands landed on her hips, pressing Rachel down onto your thigh, allowing her to grind against you. Her soft whimpers filled the room as she tried to move with increasing urgency, her body responding to your touch. As your hands moved her hips at a slow, agonising pace, your lips sucked hungrily at her neck, leaving a trail of kisses down her collarbone.

"Please," she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. "Faster." 

You obliged, increasing the pressure and speed of your movements and feeling her body tremble in response. With each movement, your name became a desperate plea on her lips, her breath coming in short gasps as she surrendered to the pleasure you were giving her. 

Rachel's nails dug into your back, her body arching in pleasure as she cried out your name in a mix of pleasure and desperation.

"Aw, does my poor baby want to cum?'' You whispered in her ear, teasingly, as you felt her body shudder with anticipation. All she could give in response was a breathless nod, her eyes pleading for release as you continued to push her closer to the edge. 

Your grip on her tightened, helping her speed up as she finally reached her peak, her body trembling in pure bliss as her eyes rolled back, lost in the overwhelming sensation of pleasure. 

"That's it, baby, let go," you encouraged her softly, feeling a sense of satisfaction as she finally found release in your arms.

As she came down from her high, you held her close, kissing her forehead gently as she caught her breath.

"Your turn," Rachel whispered, a mischievous smile playing on her lips as she shifted her body to take control. 

She pushed you down onto the bed, her hands exploring your body as she sucked on your neck. You couldn't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure. 

Pulling your lace thong down, you lifted yourself up slightly to allow her access, eagerly anticipating the pleasure she was about to give you in return.

With each caress and kiss, you felt yourself surrendering completely to her. Rachel's touch was intoxicating, each one getting closer to your centre. "Please, Rach," you gasped. Her fingers expertly found their way to where you needed them most, sending waves of pleasure through your body.

As she circled your clit with just the right amount of pressure, you arched your back in ecstasy, unable to contain the overwhelming sensations she was giving you.

"Baby, your fingers," you moaned, wanting them inside of you. Rachel's fingers slid inside you effortlessly, matching the rhythm of your body's response.

"You're so pretty, honey," she whispered, her voice husky, nipping your jaw line as she continued to please you. The combination of her words and touch drove you wild, pushing you closer to the edge of release.

Your walls clenched around her fingers, your breaths coming in short gasps as you surrendered to the intense pleasure building inside you. Rachel's skilled touch and whispered words sent you over the edge, your body trembling with the force of your climax.

As you collapsed back against the bed, panting, you couldn't help but marvel at how effortlessly Rachel knew exactly how to please you.

"Come here, Rach," you whispered, pulling her into your arms and kissing her deeply. Straddling you, she smiled down at yo, "I'm not done with you yet, Hon."

Her swollen lips brushed against yours as she leaned in for another kiss, her hands already starting to explore your body once more. She moved her legs to allow her sensitive clit to meet yours, sending a surge of pleasure through both of you. The room filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and soft moans as you both lost yourselves in each other, completely consumed by desire.

"Rach, go faster," you gasped, unable to control the overwhelming sensations coursing through your body. 

Rach picked up the pace, her movements becoming more urgent as you both raced towards ecstasy. 

As the intensity grew, you felt a wave of euphoria building inside you, pushing you closer to the edge. Rachel's breath hitched as she matched your pace, her own pleasure evident in the way her body responded to yours. 

With one final thrust, you both reached the peak of pleasure, exploding in a shared moment of pure bliss and your juices mingling in a beautiful, messy symphony. As Rachel collapsed on top of you, the scent of sweat and sex lingered around you both.

"Consider those shoes forgotten.''

[i-nabi]

[eroticdelusions]

𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 ᶠ

pairing: rachel green x reader

summary: after rachel arrives at my apartment heartbroken over ross, i comfort her. we sit on the balcony, watching the city lights as i quietly confess how deeply i care for her, even if she doesn’t realize the full extent of my feelings yet.

warnings: fluff

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word count: 1.4k

The door of my apartment slammed shut with force. Startled, I quickly walked to the doorframe of my room, my heart pounding. From there, I could make out the couch in the dim light. Before I could speak, I heard the unmistakable sound of crying. Squinting, I could barely see a figure huddled on the couch.

“Rach?” I called out, my voice trembling with concern.

Rachel looked up, her tear-streaked face barely visible in the shadows. Her usually vibrant blue eyes were red and puffy from crying, and her long, dirty blonde hair was dishevelled, falling in messy waves around her face. She wore a simple, oversized sweater that seemed to swallow her petite frame, making her look even more vulnerable.

She didn’t respond immediately; she just continued to sob quietly, her shoulders shaking with each breath. I took a tentative step forward, my mind racing with worry. What could have happened to make her so upset?

“Rachel, what’s wrong?” I asked softly, trying to keep my voice steady.

She didn’t reply straight away. Instead, her sobs grew quieter, but the pain in her eyes was still evident. I took a deep breath and walked over to the couch, sitting down next to her. Gently, I put my arm around her shoulders, pulling her close. She leaned into me, her body trembling as she continued to cry.

“It’s okay, Rach,” I whispered, my voice soft and soothing. “I’m here for you.”

For a few moments, we sat in silence, the only sound being her quiet sobs. I could feel her tears soaking through my shirt, but I didn’t mind. All that mattered was being there for her, letting her know she wasn’t alone.

Eventually, her sobs began to subside, and she took a shaky breath. "I... I don’t know what to do,” she finally whispered, her voice barely audible.

I tightened my arm around her, offering as much comfort as I could. “Tell me what happened,” I said gently. “I'm here for you.”

Rachel nodded slightly, her head resting against my shoulder. Though she still looked fragile, there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes. We stayed like that for a while, our silence filled with unspoken support and understanding.

Rachel’s breathing steadied, and she finally found her voice, though it was still tinged with the rawness of her emotions. “It’s Ross,” she began, her words barely more than a whisper. “He… he slept with another woman.”

The weight of her confession hung heavily in the air, and I felt a surge of anger and protectiveness on her behalf. “Oh, Rachel,” I murmured, tightening my embrace around her. “I’m so sorry.”

She continued, her voice trembling. “I went to his apartment, hoping to apologise. But when I walked in, she was still there, and I didn’t know she was.”

Her words were laced with a mixture of disbelief and heartbreak. I could feel her pain as if it were my own. “Rachel, you didn’t deserve this,” I said softly, trying to offer some semblance of comfort. “Ross had no right to hurt you like this.”

She nodded, her tears beginning to flow anew. “We were on a break, but,” she said, her voice breaking. “I thought he loved me, y'know?”

"He does love you, but not enough," I said gently, my heart aching for her. "He knows what he did would hurt you. That is not the type of person you deserve, Rach."

"You deserve someone who will always prioritise your feelings and treat you with the respect you deserve," I added, hoping to lift her spirits even just a little. Rachel wiped away her tears and gave me a small smile, grateful for my words of encouragement. "Thank you for being here for me," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. I hugged her tightly, "Always." I gently pulled back, meeting Rachel's gaze. Her tear-stained face, though a little calmer now, was still etched with pain.

“Do you want to go on a walk?” I asked, hoping the fresh air might help.

She shook her head, her lips pressing into a thin line as she looked away. “I don’t really feel like it,” she murmured.

I leaned in closer, my voice soft but insistent. “Come on, Rach, you need some fresh air. It’ll do you good, I promise.”

She hesitated, biting her lip as if weighing her options, then gave a small, reluctant nod. “Maybe… Maybe we could just sit on the balcony?”

“Perfect,” I said, giving her a gentle smile. “We don’t have to go far.”

We got up slowly, and I grabbed a couple of blankets from the hall closet. Wrapping one around her shoulders, I led her to the balcony. The cool evening breeze greeted us as we stepped outside, and the city lights twinkled in the distance. We settled into the chairs, her frame still wrapped snugly in the blanket, her gaze focused somewhere far beyond the skyline.

The quietness of the night seemed to offer some comfort, and she took a deep breath, closing her eyes for a moment.

“Thank you,” she whispered after a while, her voice barely audible. “For everything.”

I reached out, taking her hand in mine. “You don’t have to thank me, Rach. I’m just… I’m just glad you’re letting me be here for you.”

She managed a small smile, her grip on my hand tightening as she leaned back, finally allowing herself to relax, even if just for a moment. The silence settled between us, filled with the quiet understanding that sometimes, just being there was enough.

Rachel’s gaze drifted across the city skyline, the lights from distant apartments and streetlamps glittering against the dark canvas of the night. She sighed softly, pulling the blanket tighter around her shoulders.

“It feels like... everyone I’ve ever loved hasn’t loved me back in the same way,” she whispered, her voice raw with quiet pain. “Like there’s something about me that... that isn’t worth it.”

Hearing her say those words broke my heart. I moved closer, taking her hand firmly in mine, grounding her in the warmth of my touch.

“See the city lights?” I asked, nodding toward the twinkling view. She looked at me, curiosity flickering in her tired eyes.

“There are too many to count, right?” I continued. “That’s how many times I love you, Rach.”

She let out a shaky breath, her lips curving into a bittersweet smile. But then her face fell again, a shadow crossing her expression. “But why does it keep happening?” she asked softly, her voice tinged with frustration and sadness. “Why do I always end up feeling like... like I’m not enough?”

“You are enough,” I said, my voice unwavering. “Sometimes people don’t see it, or they’re too focused on themselves to appreciate what you give. But that’s on them, not on you. Your love is beautiful, Rachel, and one day someone is going to see that fully—just like I do.”

She squeezed my hand, her lips parting as if to say something, but she only nodded, her gaze returning to the lights. For a moment, she was quiet, absorbing my words.

“You really think so?” she murmured after a pause.

“I know so,” I replied, my voice full of certainty. “And every time you feel like doubting it, remember these lights. Remember that there are more people who care about you, more people who see you, than you realise.”

She gave a small, tentative smile, her fingers brushing against mine.

We sat there together, gazing out over the city in comfortable silence, each of those distant lights a quiet testament to everything unspoken between us. What I said was the truth. But she didn't know the gravity of my words or the depth of my feelings for her. Maybe one day she would understand, but for now, I was content to just be there for her in any way she needed.

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𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄 ᶠ

pairing: jennifer aniston x reader

summary: you come home from work to find your girlfriend cooking for you and you can't help but cherish these moments.

warnings: fluff

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word count: 1.1k

The aroma of freshly chopped herbs and sizzling garlic filled the air as your girlfriend moved gracefully around her sleek, mid-century modern kitchen. The warm hues of the wooden cabinets contrasted beautifully with the cool, dark marble countertops, creating a cosy yet contemporary atmosphere.

With her hair casually tied back, she wore a simple tank top and comfortable jeans. Her face was free of makeup, revealing her natural beauty, and a pair of stylish glasses perched on her nose.

As she hummed softly to herself, stirring a pot on the stove, you couldn’t help but admire her. There was something incredibly endearing about seeing her like this, so different from her polished public persona. The way she handled each ingredient with care and precision made you feel a sense of warmth and comfort, as if you were witnessing a private moment of vulnerability. Watching her, you deeply appreciated this intimate glimpse into her world. It was a side of her that few people had the privilege to see, and it made you appreciate her even more.

You quietly approached her, the soft hum of her voice guiding you closer. As you wrapped your arms around her waist, she jumped slightly, then relaxed into your embrace. You rested your chin on her shoulder, feeling the warmth of her body against yours.

“Hey there,” you whispered, your breath tickling her ear. She turned her head slightly, a smile spreading across her face as she leaned back into you.

“I didn’t hear you come in,” she said, her voice filled with warmth and affection. You could see the joy in her eyes, a reflection of the happiness you felt in this moment.

"I was admiring you; that's why.''

Jennifer’s smile widened, and she turned off the stove, setting the spoon down. She turned in your arms, facing you fully, her eyes sparkling with affection.

“You always know how to make me feel special,” she said softly, her hands resting on your chest.

"As I should,” you replied, your voice filled with sincerity. “You deserve to feel special every day.”

Jennifer’s eyes softened, and she leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips. The moment was tender and filled with unspoken emotions, a testament to the deep bond you shared.

“Thank you,” she whispered, her forehead resting against yours. “For always being here, for understanding me.”

You smiled, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “Always,” you promised. “Now, how about we finish this meal together?”

Her face lit up with excitement. “I’d love that,” she said, turning back to the stove. You joined her, the two of you working in harmony, creating a meal that was more than just food—it was a celebration of your love and the simple, beautiful moments you cherished together.

As you moved to the counter to start chopping, she handed you a knife and a cutting board. The two of you worked side by side, sharing stories and laughter, making the cooking process even more enjoyable. It was moments like these that made you appreciate the very little alone time you had together.

As you chopped the vegetables, you couldn’t help but steal glances at your girlfriend. Her concentration was endearing, and the way she moved with such ease in the kitchen made you smile. You both fell into a comfortable rhythm, the sounds of chopping, sizzling, and soft laughter filling the room.

“Remember the first time we cooked together?” Jennifer asked with a playful glint in her eyes.

You chuckled, nodding. “How could I forget? We ended up burning the pasta because of that tickle fight.”

She laughed; the sound was like music to your ears. “Oh, that was so much fun! I think you started it.”

“Maybe I did,” you said with a mischievous grin. “And maybe I’ll start it again.”

Before she could react, you reached out and gently tickled her sides, her initial squeal of surprise quickly turning into a cascade of laughter. She tried to twist away, but you were relentless, your fingers dancing over her ribs and under her arms.

Her laughter was infectious, filling the kitchen with a joyful sound. She dropped the spoon she was holding, her hands flailing as she tried to fend you off. “No, not again!” she managed to gasp between giggles.

You couldn’t help but laugh along with her, and Jennifer’s attempts to escape only made the tickle fight more fun, her movements becoming more frantic as she tried to wriggle free. “Okay, okay, I surrender!” she finally cried out, breathless and red-faced from laughing so hard.

You stopped, both of you panting and grinning at each other. “I guess we should keep an eye on the food this time,” you said, still smiling. Jennifer nodded, wiping tears of laughter from her eyes. “Definitely,” she agreed, her voice still tinged with amusement. The playful energy lingered, making the cooking experience even more enjoyable.

As the meal came together, the kitchen filled with the rich, inviting aromas of your combined efforts. You set the table together, each small task a shared moment of connection. When everything was ready, you both sat down, the flickering candlelight casting a soft glow over the table.

The meal was delicious, but it was the company that made it truly special. You talked and laughed, sharing stories and dreams, each moment a testament to the love and understanding you shared. As the evening drew to a close, you both knew that it was these simple, beautiful moments that made life truly meaningful.

After dinner, you cleared the table together, the easy companionship making even the mundane tasks enjoyable. When everything was clean and put away, you found yourselves back in the living room, the soft glow of the fireplace adding to the cosy atmosphere.

Jennifer snuggled up next to you on the couch, her head resting on your shoulder. “Thank you for tonight,” she said softly. “It was perfect.”

You kissed the top of her head, feeling a profound sense of gratitude. “Thank you, Jen. For being you.”

As you sat there, holding each other, you were grateful you would always have these moments of simple, beautiful togetherness to cherish. And that was more than enough. She was more than enough.

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[eroticdelusions]

JENNIFER ANISTON MASTERLIST

🔞 - smut ☁️ - fluff

📌 - angst

JENNIFER ANISTON ONESHOTS

WHEN WE'RE ALONE ☁️ : synopsis: you come home from work to find your girlfriend cooking for you and you can't help but cherish these moments.

RACHEL GREEN ONESHOTS

MISMATCHED SHOES 🔞 : synopsis: rachel can't find an outfit to wear to a party tonight, leading her to become frustrated and anxious about her appearance. she rummages through her closet, trying on multiple options before finally settling on a simple black dress. however, none of her shoes match the dress, causing her to feel even more stressed. you find a way to calm her down, causing you both to not go to the party after all.

CITY LIGHTS ☁️ : synopsis: after rachel arrives at my apartment heartbroken over ross, i comfort her. we sit on the balcony, watching the city lights as i quietly confess how deeply i care for her, even if she doesn’t realize the full extent of my feelings yet.

[starry-moonshine]

Hello!

I wanted to let everyone know that I am back after a long hiatus. I also wanted to say that I'm coming out with a Friends master list, and could use some requests!

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Thank you.

[raekensluver]

the one with a brewing romance (original)

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description: the one where pretending to not be in love with joey tribbiani was hard, especially when everyone around you suspects it.

pairing: bsf!joey tribbiani x fem!reader

contains: fluff!, best friends to (potential) lovers, mutual pining (mentioned?)

w.c: 740+

song rec: everybody talks by neon trees- "hey, baby, won't you look my way? i can be your new addiction."

an: i've never posted any of my work besides a shitpost about fred weasley when i was like 13 so cut me some slackkk/ also this is based off of my friends dr bc im insane.

as you push open the door to central perk, a warm smile spreads across your face as you are greeted by the familiar sight of your friends lounging on the couch and surrounding chairs, sipping their coffees and chatting away. 

joey, in particular, catches your eye, his soft brown gaze locking onto yours as he flashes you a charming grin.

you make your way over to the group, exchanging hugs and hellos with monica, rachel, ross, chandler, and phoebe. 

as you reach joey, he jumps up, wrapping his arms around you in a tight squeeze. 

"uh, hi," you reply, laughing as you pull back from the embrace. "what's with the enthusiasm, joe?" 

joey shrugs, his eyes sparkling. "just happy to see my favorite person, that's all." he drops back down on the couch.

before you could even think about taking a seat, he reaches out and grabs your hand, pulling you onto his lap. you laugh and roll your eyes, but don't resist as he wraps his arms around your waist, and you settle yours around his neck.

it was a familiar, comfortable position, one you'd adopted countless times before. but today, it seemed to hold a different significance. but you were used to this kind of thing with joey. 

you'd been friends for years, and your affectionate nature had always led people to assume you two were a couple- which, of course, you weren't. 

the group's stares were noticeable, so when rachel's voice finally broke the silence it was evident it was laced with curiosity. "so, are you two finally…?"

you and joey exchange a look, both of you bursting into laughter. 

"what? no, no, no," you protest, shaking your head. "we're just friends, guys. don't get any ideas." 

joey nods strenuously, his face a picture of innocence. "yeah, we're just buddies. i mean, i love her, but not like that." he says, winking at you.

monica raises an eyebrow. "okay but...you two look very…cozy." 

you laugh. "i swear, we're just friends mon. you all know that. we've just known each other for a long time, that's all. we're comfortable around each other." 

"yeah, and I'm comfortable around my couch, but that doesn't mean I'm dating it." chandler inputs. as you both ignore his comment, you switch your focus on how hard it is to ignore the way you fit so perfectly in joey's lap or the way his arms seems to cradle you like you were his own personal treasure.

the others exchange skeptical glances but say nothing. as they continue to chat and get caught up, 

you can't help but notice the way joey's fingers drum against your hip- it was a touch that was both familiar and intimate, one that sent a flutter through your chest- you also took note of the way his breath tickled your ear as he breathed. 

it was all so… natural. so comfortable. and yet, despite your denials, the others couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more between you two. maybe it was the way you two seemed to anticipate each other's movements or the way you sometimes finished each other's sentences. 

as the afternoon wore on, you finally slid off joey's lap, giving him a playful pat on the chest. 

"i'm going to get a muffin," you say, as you stand up and stretch. 

joey grins, watching you leave. "i'll come with you," he says, hopping up from his spot to follow you to the counter. 

once you're both out of earshot, monica quickly turns to the others, her voice low. "you guys think they're telling the truth?" 

rachel shrugs. "i don't know. they've always been close, but… there's something different about them today." 

ross speaks up, "maybe it's just a matter of proximity. they're always touching and hugging each other. it's bound to create a certain… chemistry." 

chandler groans. "don't start talking about pheromones." 

phoebe who thoughtfully watches you and joey, order muffins at the counter says "i think they're telling the truth, but that doesn't mean there isn't something more there. maybe they just don't realize it yet."

as you and joey return to the table, muffins in hand, the others can't help but steal glances at you. you two were just so comfortable together, so at ease. and yet, despite your denials, there was a spark in the air, a sense of possibility that couldn't be ignored. only time would tell if you both would ever realize their feelings for the other.

edited 8.24.24

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WARNING! Most of the following contain SMUT and/or have a DARK theme.

➥ This masterlist contains all my works, I hope you enjoy!

Dark: ᵈ Angst: ᵃ Fluff: ᶠ Smut: ˢ

LISA ANN WALTER

Melissa Schemmenti

It's a craving not a crush ˢ

Summary: you caught melissa's interest ever since you started at abbott six months ago. but, you being you, you were blind to her attempts at flirting with you because you thought she was just being well, melissa. however, when ava suggested that you should all have a get together on the last Friday before Christmas, you noticed. and oh, how much you loved it.

In the staffroom ˢ

Summary: melissa get’s jealous that the new teacher at abbott is flirting with you. she makes sure that you know who you belong to.

Chessy

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JENNIFER ANISTON

When we're alone ᶠ

Summary: you come home from work to find your girlfriend cooking for you and you can't help but cherish these moments.

Rachel Green

Mismatched shoes ˢ

Summary: rachel can't find an outfit to wear to a party tonight, leading her to become frustrated and anxious about her appearance. she rummages through her closet, trying on multiple options before finally settling on a simple black dress. however, none of her shoes match the dress, causing her to feel even more stressed. you find a way to calm her down, causing you both to not go to the party after all.

City lights ᶠ

Summary: after rachel arrives at my apartment heartbroken over ross, i comfort her. we sit on the balcony, watching the city lights as i quietly confess how deeply i care for her, even if she doesn’t realize the full extent of my feelings yet.

HELEN MCCRORY

Narcissa Malfoy

Please ˢ

Summary: you give narcissa exactly what she has been needing for years.

O children ᶠ

Summary: for the holidays, you are staying with the malfoys. because of the time you've spent together, you and narcissa have grown closer. narcissa is concerned about draco and the possibility that he will not return in time for christmas, so you try to cheer her up. 

Polly Gray

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CHRISTINA RICCI

Marilyn Thornhill

Secret gardens in my mind ᶠ

Summary: ...

CATE BLANCHETT

Lady Tremaine

Pink and blue masquerade ᶠ

Summary: you spot a particular redhead at the ball where you are supposed to find a suitor. however, that doesn't stop you. it will never stop you.

Carol Aird

Dearest ˢ

Summary: ...

Lou Miller

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[cheeseceli]

Their s/o is infertile

Pairing: Ot8 ateez x afab!reader (individually)

Genre: fluff, hurt/comfort, headcanons

Request: ateez finding out their fem s/o can’t have kids/is infertile and how they’d cope/help reader through it?

Warnings: discussion about infertility, mentions of overthinking and feeling down, mentions of medical treatment, mentions of food (seonghwa).

A/n: I truly hope this can be of some comfort to anyone who might need it <3 | daily click

Seonghwa - looks after you

‌He would never make you feel useless or patronise you

‌All his focus is on trying to soothe life for you

‌Life is already hard as it is, he just wants to make it a little bit easier for you

‌So he cooks for you and cleans the apartment. He makes sure you don't forget any of your medicines. He guarantees you aren't overthinking.

‌And as much as he feels down sometimes and knows this is a complicated moment for both of you, he always keep on being optimistic

"It's late, we should go to bed. Tomorrow will be a better day, hm?"

Hongjoong - takes one step at a time

‌He's fully aware that this is a rather delicate time

‌And he knows that by rushing decisions and assumptions, the situation will only get worse

‌So he does his best to keep the calm for you both

‌He will take time with researches and appointments

‌He will make some space to just breathe with you

‌Prioritising both the infertility matter, your well being and your relationship

‌Overall, he's what is grounding you

"It's okay to feel a little lost. Don't worry, I'm here. I can be your anchor."

Yunho - keeps your mind out of things

‌Honestly, he'd probably be the reason you didn't jump into the rabbit hole of overthinking

‌He knows precisely how to avoid overload of information

‌He knows how to filter every "advice" you see around

‌So when it comes to that, he would always ground you both so well

‌And he tries to focus on other things as well

‌Not in a sense that he avoids the matter, just because he knows that obsessing into it is not healthy

‌Genuinely tries his best all the time

"Let's go on a date tonight. We could use some time to relax, don't you think?

Yeosang - looks for alternatives

‌He'd be optimistic for you both, even when you can't really see the light on the situation

‌He knows every matter has a way out

‌So he'd do his research, would ask for help, would do everything he could to find a solution

‌He'd talk with you about treatment. Maybe he'd suggest getting a pet for now. He would want to discuss adoption

‌And if you ever refuse one, two or even all of his ideas, he'd understand

‌And he has total faith that one day, you'll both find the perfect solution

"I heard that adopting a pet is very helpful to manage stress. And it could also make us company. What do you think?"

San - reassures you

‌This is the moment where a lot of doubts start to surface

‌And he doesn't want you to ever doubt yourself

‌So whenever you forget your self worth, he is there to remind you of that

‌You are an amazing person, a perfect partner and would be an even better parent

‌And he can't see you forgetting those things

‌There's also this thing I saw that Adam Sandler makes for Jennifer Aniston, and I think San would do that for you as well

‌He would gift you flowers every mother's day, every year, even if there's no signs of a baby coming

‌Simply because he knows that you would be an amazing mother

"I know this is rough, but know that I'm with you through it all"

Mingi - makes your bond stronger

‌At first, it feels heartbreaking

‌But Mingi knows that this is the moment you both need to rely on each other

‌Need to be there for each other more than ever

‌So that's what you do

‌There were nights where none of you would sleep, just talk to each other about everything that came to mind. In those nights, you'd both cry a lot

‌There were also nights where you would just sleep, comforting each other through gentle touches. In those nights, your tears would be softly dried

‌Small acts of love and kindness would take place in the relationship, and soon you would build a comfortable home around you both

‌So throughout this journey, you know you are never alone. No matter what

"Although the world is being rough on us right now, I won't be anything but kind to you"

Wooyoung - he makes time for you both

‌He knows this is a delicate time

‌He also knows that people's comments and interruptions wouldn't be of any help

‌So he decides to be alone with you for a while

‌You, him, and a very nice trip to somewhere far away

‌With this, he hopes to clear your mind a bit

‌Maybe then you'll both talk freely and find a solution, or at least get any closer to that

‌Then you can also strengthen your relationship, so you can go through this together

"No one needs to make assumptions about us and try to trouble us. We'll be fine, we just need to be together."

Jongho - supports you through it all

‌This man would be by your side supporting you in literally any occasion

‌He'd go in every medical appointment with you

‌Not even work would stop him from making you company

‌He's there when things get tiring or depressing

‌He's there when you need him the most

‌He's there even when it feels like there's no hope left

‌Similar to Mingi, I think this is the moment where your relationship would get stronger than ever

‌Simply because it's when you realise that you'll be there for each other through thick and thin

"It's going to be okay. I don't know when, but it will. Until then, I'm here."

Masterlist | you'll probably like: no matter what

Dividers by @thecutestgrotto | images 1, 2 and 3

Thank you for beta reading @duhgurl @mareuxkala @silver-hwaberry @day138 @newdawnphoenix <3

[lecsainz]

PICTURES

parings: harry styles x actress!reader

request: Hey, saw u write for Harry Styles! Can u do a oneshot where y/n's parents r famous actors, she n Harry got somethin' goin' on but ain't makin' it official. He's on the Take Me Home tour when she calls him to sort things out 'cause paparazzi pics with other girls surfaced, but he didn't actually cheat.

authors note: OMG haven't written anything about harry in years, like seriously, this brought back sooo many memories 😭

☆. . . masterlist !

Y/N Aniston was the daughter of a renowned actress, yes, Jennifer Aniston herself. She grew up with the media at her feet, and just like her mother, she chose to follow a career in acting. Little did she know that due to her fame, she would end up meeting a singer from one of the biggest boy bands of 2013, who would bring her a lot of headaches.

Harry and Y/N crossed paths during the VMAs, in line for the bathroom. They don't remember when exactly, but at some point during the night, they found themselves in her limousine, having a quickie. However, that quick encounter became a regular thing whenever they met up.

And Y/N developed feelings for the green-eyed boy. She liked him a lot. Maybe she even loved him.

Harry had embarked on the Take Me Home tour, and some photos of him with other girls had been taken by paparazzi. Even though they weren't officially an item, her heart shattered nonetheless. Those pictures felt like daggers to her heart, and they hurt like hell.

And here she was, sitting on her bed, heart almost racing out of her chest, waiting for Harry to appear on the screen.

"Y/N!" Harry's face popped up on the screen, lying on the tour bus bed with a sleepy yet adoring smile.

She managed a small smile, her nerves getting the best of her. "Hey, Harry."

His eyes sparkled as he looked at her. "Missed you."

Y/N felt her heart skip a beat. Despite everything, the sound of those three simple words from him still had a powerful effect on her.

"Missed you too," she admitted, her voice soft.

They talked about everything and nothing, the conversation flowing as naturally as it always did between them. But as the minutes ticked by, Y/N knew she couldn't avoid the elephant in the room any longer.

"Harry, about those pictures..." she trailed off, her heart racing.

He sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Y/N, I'm so sorry you had to see those."

She looked down, feeling a mix of emotions. "It's just... hard, you know?"

Harry's expression softened. "I know, love. They're not what they seem."

She raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, they're not real," he confessed, his voice earnest. "It's all a publicity stunt, arranged by Simon."

Y/N's eyes widened in surprise. "What? Why?"

"He wants to maintain that image, make me appear as the 'ladies' man' for the fans," Harry explained, frustration evident in his voice. "But it's all a facade. I hate it."

Y/N felt a mix of relief and anger. Relief that the pictures weren't real, and anger that she had been hurt by something so manufactured.

"I had no idea," she admitted, her voice softer now.

Harry's eyes bore into hers. "Y/N, you know I care about you, right?"

She nodded, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Yeah, I do."

"I'm not looking for meaningless flings, Y/N," he said, his voice determined. "I want something real."

She felt her heart race, hope stirring within her. "Harry..."

Just then, the atmosphere on the tour bus shifted as the other members of One Direction appeared on the screen, grinning widely.

"Hey, is that Y/N?" Niall's voice chimed in.

"Y/N!" Louis exclaimed, waving enthusiastically.

“Our favorite girl!" Zayn added.

Y/N chuckled, her heart swelling with fondness for the boys. "Hi, guys! I miss you all."

"We miss you too!" Niall exclaimed.

Y/N's cheeks turned slightly pink as she greeted the rest of the band. She had known them for a while now, having met them through Harry. They had always been incredibly welcoming and friendly towards her.

"Long time no see," Liam said with a warm smile. "How've you been?"

Y/N chuckled. "Oh, you know, just taking over the world."

Harry rolled his eyes playfully. "As if she hasn't already."

Zayn smirked. "You're in good company, Y/N."

Niall leaned in closer to the camera. "Harry talks about you all the time."

Y/N shot Harry a teasing look. "Oh, really? What kind of things does he say?"

Harry's cheeks turned a light shade of pink. "Just good things."

Louis wiggled his eyebrows. "We can all tell he's smitten."

Y/N couldn't help but laugh, feeling a sense of camaraderie with the guys. She had seen them at their goofiest and most genuine moments, and she was grateful for the bond they shared.

"Well, Y/N, if Harry doesn't treat you right, you know where to find us," Zayn said with a wink.

Y/N playfully rolled her eyes. "Thanks, Zayn. I'll keep that in mind."

"We saw those pictures, by the way," Louis said, his tone slightly teasing.

Y/N's cheeks flushed, but she managed a sheepish smile. "Yeah, I guess they're making quite a buzz."

Niall rolled his eyes. "Don't take those too seriously. They're just playing with ya."

"Yeah, Simon probably thought it was good for marketing," Liam added.

Zayn nodded. "It's all part of the game."

Y/N let out a sigh of relief, feeling their genuine support. "Thanks, guys. It's just been a bit overwhelming."

"We know, love," Louis said, his eyes softening. "But remember, you're stronger than the headlines."

Zayn chimed in. "Harry's been a mess ever since those pictures surfaced."

Louis nodded. "Yeah, he's been moping around like a lost puppy."

Y/N's lips curved into a grateful smile. "Thanks, guys. Your words mean a lot to me."

"Anytime, Y/N," Niall grinned. "Now, you make sure to keep our Harry in line, okay?"

Zayn chuckled. "Yeah, we can't have him causing any more trouble."

Harry pouted playfully. "Hey, I'm a changed man."

"Sure you are," Louis quipped, earning a laugh from everyone.

Harry leaned closer to the camera, his voice soft. "They adore you, you know."

Y/N's smile grew warmer. "I can tell. And I adore them too."

The connection was beginning to falter, the image on the screen slightly pixelated as Harry's voice crackled. "I wish I could hear your laugh properly right now."

Y/N chuckled, the sound distorted by the poor signal. "We'll have to fix that soon."

Harry's expression turned more serious. "Y/N, I've been thinking... I want to talk about this face-to-face. This distance between us, it's not fair."

Her heart skipped a beat, hope and apprehension mingling in her chest. "Harry..."

"I mean it," he said with determination. "I want to have an honest conversation, in person. No screens, no miles between us."

Y/N nodded, her own resolve strengthening. "Okay, Harry. When?"

"I'll be back in a few weeks," he replied. "After this leg of the tour. We can find a place to meet up."

She felt a mixture of emotions, excitement and nerves intermingling. "I look forward to it."

"I do too," Harry said softly. "I want us to have a proper conversation, Y/N. No misunderstandings, no miscommunications."

Y/N smiled, her heart swelling with anticipation. "I want that too."

As the signal continued to weaken, Harry's voice grew fainter. "I'll see you soon, Y/N."

"Can't wait," she whispered, her voice barely reaching him.

And then, with a final wave and a promise in their eyes, the call disconnected, leaving Y/N with a renewed sense of hope and a countdown to the day when they would bridge the physical and emotional distance that had grown between them.

[azuramarigold]

You know what? I couldn't resist.

Inspired by @indiewritesxoxo with fics inspired by various films for her Friday Night Flicks event, I just kept thinking about this for like... two days now.

You know the movie "The Switch" with Jennifer Aniston and Jason Bateman?

Now its Reader x Higuruma.

I feel Hiromi Higuruma doesn't get as much love, so I can imagine him in this type of scenario.

Also, I love me aloof attorney lol

Some content warning: cussing, alluded sex, pregnancy trope, hidden baby trope but not really (if you know the movie, you know what I mean).

[nonscathingbullets]

About me

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My name is Chloe. I'm 28 years old.

I like to write fanfiction. Currently writing for MOST Val Kilmer characters, but I also write a little Karate Kid and Cobra Kai and will probably branch out more in the future.

Feel free to send requests and suggestions. I will get them out ASAP. I do work full time, so apologies if it takes a bit longer. Be respectful. Nothing disgusting, or I will block you.

I do write smut, but keep in mind, I am an adult. I will NOT write anything like that for underage characters. I will write scenarios in which all parties involved are consenting adults. I also don't really write super dark smut either.

I like a lot of comfort and fluff, so I also write plenty of that

I do NOT write non-con

Some of my fics are pretty self-indulgent, but I still hope y'all can get some enjoyment out of them!

I am a plus sized girlie, so as a result, a lot of my fanfics involve "Plus Size!Reader" or "PlusSize!OC" (or something variation of that). I also write general "x reader" fics so more people can place themselves.

I mostly do drabbles/one-shots, but I do have some multi-chapter works.

MY AO3:

https://archiveofourown.org/users/KarateGreaser/works

(lame name, I know lmao)

I hyperfixate A LOT, and it can often change (I'm so sorry, I really can't help it 😭) so my page isn't really based on anything.

Some of my other interests are:

80s rock and hair metal!! (Jon Bon FREAKING Jovi currently 😩)

Val Edward Kilmer

Outsiders

The Karate Kid and Cobra Kai

Marvel (Loki, Ironman, and Bucky. Or even Bucky/Reader/Steve, X-Men: Wolverine specifically.)

Deadpool

Musicals (Hairspray, Grease 1 and 2, Rock of Ages, Mama Mia, Annie, and pretty much anything Disney)

80s movies in general!!

✨️Tombstone✨️

Music in general (I love it all from old to new, but I also hyperfixate on specific artists/bands here and there. For example, there was a solid couple of months where I only listened to Tom Petty)

I will also sometimes post life stuff. I enjoy sharing my bf's cooking! 😁

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Favorite actors/actresses:

Val Kilmer(RIP you absolute ANGEL), Emilio Estevez, Tom Hiddleston, Ralph Macchio, Natalie Portman, Robert Downey Jr., Jennifer Garner, Jennifer Aniston, Tom Fucking Cruise, Matt Dillion (just to name a few).

[sebstanaddict]

Too Good To Be True

Sebastian Stan x Reader Story

Summary: A romantic comedy story where Sebastian Stan falls in love with reader but she is not who he thinks she is.

Against all odds, reader and Sebastian's 'girlfriend' stayed stuck in each other's body for the third day, the day the table read for a movie Sebastian and her were starring in. She couldn't be more ecstatic when she found out all the big Hollywood stars that were cast in the movie, which included Jennifer Aniston as her mom and Chris Evans as Sebastian's rival. Will her happiness last? Or will Sebastian's 'girlfriend' ruin it again for her?

Pairings : Sebastian Stan x Female!Reader

Chapters : 13/28 (Might add more)

Chapter list >

Warning : slight cursing, some very minor spoiler of Sebastian's potential new project Pumping Black, but I changed the character names and most of the plot details, so it shouldn't be a problem. I did take the first scene from the actual script and put it here though. Just a head's up.

Word count : 7.5k words

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Chapter 13 - The Table Read

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13320 Mulholland Drive, Los Angeles, California - Tuesday, July 11th 2023 - 7.00 am

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“Y/n.. Y/n..! Wake up!” A harsh shrill female voice entered her consciousness and she felt her body being shook harshly.

She opened her eyes and found her own body looking down at her in annoyance from behind thick glasses. Relief filled her heart as she realized she was still stuck in Aurora's body.

“What time is it?” She asked, rubbing sleep from her eyes.

“It's 7! You have to get ready for the table read!” Aurora commanded and she sat up immediately.

The table read! Yes, the rehearsal and table read for Pumping Black was happening that day at 9 in the morning!

“Seb is coming in an hour.” Aurora reminded her.

“Yes, I know.” She immediately stood up and went to the closet to grab some clothes but Aurora pulled her hand back.

“I already prepared the clothes for you.” She pointed towards the bed.

“Oh, okay. Thanks.” She nodded.

“Stop..” Aurora said.

“Thanking people? Even you?” She asked, her eyebrows raised.

“Even me.” Aurora nodded and she shook her head in disbelief.

“Why though?” She asked as she grabbed the clothes from the bed.

“I just don't do that. I thought you wanted to make sure you behave like me so people won't be suspicious? I want to make sure you remember that.” Aurora stated.

“Okay, yeah, that's true. But it's not a bad thing to change that behavior.” She shrugged.

“Hmm.. we'll see.” Aurora said and she raised her eyebrows. Her behavior seemed off a little bit, but she decided to brush it off. She needed to get ready so she turned and went towards the bathroom.

When she got out of the bathroom Aurora was nowhere in sight. She assumed Aurora must have gone out and went downstairs. Maybe to the employee kitchen or her bedroom so Rosa and Gabriella wouldn't be suspicious.

She went to the closet and put on a black blazer over the white strapless mini dress she had worn in the bathroom earlier. Then she looked at herself in the full body mirror in the closet. Once again she felt like the dress was too short. She pulled the hem of her dress down and sighed. Well, Aurora did have slim and smooth thighs, she knew she loved to show it off. She was just still not used to it.

She went to the dresser and she found instructions from Aurora again on how to put on her makeup. She sighed as she realized that the make up Aurora had chosen was again too much for her taste. But of course she had no choice but to follow along.

Once she was done putting the makeup on she slipped on the black stiletto Aurora already prepared for her. She wobbled a little but finally got the hang of it after a while.

She grabbed her purse and went out of Aurora's room. She was about to go down the stairs when she heard faintly the voice of someone crying.

She stopped in her tracks and turned around to try to find the voice. It seemed the voice was coming from the living room on the second floor so she went towards it.

Moments later she found Gabriella in the living room. A piece of cloth was in her hand and she was down on her knees, cleaning the coffee table in the middle of the room.

Gabriella's hands might be moving back and forth across the table but her eyes weren't looking at it. She was crying and her other hand was wiping the tears from eyes.

“Gabriella?” She called out.

Gabriella jumped in surprise and sniffled, then she quickly wiped the tears falling on her cheeks.

“Miss Watson, is there anything I can do for you?” She asked as she stood up, her head bowed.

“I.. umm.. I was just wondering why you were crying. Is everything okay?” She asked, looking at Gabriella with her eyebrows furrowed.

“Oh! Umm.. e.. everything is fine Miss Watson.” Gabriella stammered.

“Are you sure?” She asked again.

“Y.. yes.” Gabriella nodded.

“Okay. Well.. if there's anything I can do to make you feel better, just let me know.” She said and Gabriella's eyebrows shot up.

“Really?” Gabriella asked.

“Yes, of course.” She smiled warmly and Gabriella's face immediately brightened.

“Umm.. actually.. There is something Miss Watson that you can do for me. But I was afraid to ask you about it as I'm sure you wouldn't give me permission. Even if you do, you'll just cut my pay and I can't have that. I'm already behind on some of my bills and..” Gabriella rambled.

“Sshhh.. Gabriella.. stop. I'm sorry, could you explain to me again? Much more clearly about what you want?” She asked, her eyebrows raised.

Gabriella took a deep breath and started to explain. “My mom and dad are both sick, with Covid. Thankfully I don't seem to have caught it and so far they don't need to be hospitalized but, you know my mom is in a wheelchair and needs help doing things everyday. Usually my dad helps her out but since they are both sick, it has been a challenge for my dad to help my mom. And I just wish I could stay home and take care of them. But I can't because you'll just cut my pay like last time when I had to take a day off to take my mom for her regular check up. I can't have that. I need the money to pay for everything. So.. yeah. I.. I just wonder if maybe.. I could..” Gabriella trailed, fear and uncertainty in her eyes.

“Take some days off to take care of your parents?” She asked and Gabriella nodded.

“But.. without cutting my pay… impossible isn't it?” Gabriella chuckled nervously.

“Of course not. Sure, go ahead. Take as long as you need. I won't cut your pay.” She smiled and Gabriella's eyes widened, the corners of her mouth slowly turned up.

“Really?!” Gabriella exclaimed in disbelief.

“Yes, really.” She smiled.

“Thank you so much Miss Watson!” Gabriella gushed, her face brightened.

“No problem. I'll have Y/n replace you. Focus on your parents and yourself. She'll replace you until you get back.” She said and Gabriella nodded.

*Thank you again Miss Watson!” Gabriella said, her eyes shone with relief and happiness as she looked at her.

“You're welcome Gabriella. Now go!” She commanded.

“Right away Miss Watson.” Gabriella nodded and smiled then she left her alone in the living room, watching Gabriella's back as she walked away from her with a pang in her heart.

For the first time in months she felt grateful and lucky that her parents were well. She couldn't imagine how she would feel if they were sick and she was far away from them, unable to take care of them. She felt the least she could do to show how grateful she was about it was to allow Gabriella to take some days off even if Aurora would most likely cut her throat for that.

She sighed and braced for the worst as she continued to go down the stairs.

When she arrived downstairs she heard Aurora's, well, her own voice coming from the employee kitchen so she went there.

“What?! She allowed you to go?!” Aurora exclaimed out loud.

“Yeah. She was really nice. I don't know what has gotten into her but I better take advantage of it before she changes her mind.” Gabriella said.

“And she said she was going to ask me to replace you?!” Aurora continued.

“Yeah. That's what she said. I'm really sorry Y/n. I hope you're okay with it. If my parents weren't sick I wouldn't ask for this.” Gabriella said.

“There's no way I'm replacing you!” Aurora yelled.

“What?!” Gabriella asked in confusion.

“Y/n!” She entered the employee kitchen, her voice startled both Aurora and Gabriella.

“Miss Watson.” Gabriella bowed her head while Aurora looked back at her in defiance.

“Miss Watson, I'm sorry, but I can't replace her.” Aurora protested.

“Why not? You did a great job last week. I'm sure you can do it again.” She said, referring to the time when Aurora was punishing her after the whole incident with the interview.

“But I need to come with you today, to the table read. Remember?” Aurora reminded her.

“You don't have to come with me Y/n. I can handle it. Just stay home and replace Gabriella until she comes back.” She insisted.

Aurora glared at her but miraculously didn't say anything else.

“Why are you still here Gabriella?” She asked, turning to Gabriella.

“Oh! Yeah. I was just letting Y/n know about replacing me before I go.” Gabriella explained.

“Okay. Well I hope your parents will get well soon. And don't forget to also take good care of yourself. I don't want you to get sick too.” She said.

“Very well, Miss Watson. Thank you so much!” Gabriella gushed then she quickly turned around and left the kitchen, her handbag slung around her shoulder.

As soon as Gabriella was gone Aurora immediately turned to her.

“I am not replacing her!” Aurora insisted.

“Aurora, it's just for a couple of days. Well, maybe a week or two. If you don't want to, Rosa and Nelson would be suspicious. I mean, if I were you, I would definitely replace her with no hesitation. You refusing to do it would just make them more suspicious.” She persuaded her.

“I don't f*****g care! There's no way I'm replacing her!” Aurora hissed.

“Y/n?!” Rosa suddenly entered the kitchen, startling both of them.

“What are you doing? Why are you cursing at Miss Watson?” Rosa asked, her eyebrows raised.

“Oh, Rosa, you surprised us.” She said, chuckling a little and feeling relief at her intrusion.

“Gabriella asked to take some time off to take care of her sick parents and I asked Y/n to replace her but she doesn't want to.” She explained, making Rosa's eyebrows raised even further.

“Well Y/n, even if you don't want to, it's not a good thing to curse at Miss Watson like that. I expected better from you.” Rosa said with a slight disappointment on her face.

“Yes, it's not a good thing at all. And I should just fire you, Y/n. But I'm not gonna do it. I know you need the money. So I'm gonna let you stay but you need to listen to me and replace Gabriella.” She said sternly, hoping Aurora would play along.

Aurora stood there and didn't say anything but just stared at her. If looks could kill, she would have been dead on the floor.

“Anyway, Miss Watson, Mr.Stan is here.” Rosa finally said when Aurora didn't respond.

“Oh yes. Thank you Rosa. Well, I better go. Rosa, could you help tell Y/n what she should do around the house?” She asked.

“Of course Miss Watson. Come along Y/n, let's start by cleaning upstairs.” Rosa said, beckoning her head towards the outside of the kitchen.

Rosa turned around and thankfully, miraculously, Aurora started to walk and follow her. But she paused as she passed her and whispered.

“You are not getting away with this. And don't you dare ruin the table read.”

“I got you the role, remember? And I look forward to what you have in store for me.” She whispered back and Aurora looked back at her in surprise. She was surprised herself at how daring she was towards Aurora.

Aurora gave her a last condescending look then flipped her hair and immediately went out the door.

She released the breath she didn't realize she was holding then breathed a sigh of relief.

“Alright, table read, here I come.” She said, feeling excited yet nervous about her first ever table read for a movie. She looked forward to meeting the whole cast and hoping she wouldn't make a fool of herself.

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Universal Studio Lot, 100 Universal City Plaza, Universal City, California - 9.30 am

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Her eyes widened and her heart rate quickly increased as she stepped inside a big meeting room at Universal Studio where the table read was being held.

A huge circular table was in the middle of the room with chairs positioned all around it. She looked around and felt her hand sweat as she studied everyone sitting on the chairs.

She couldn't believe the number of famous Hollywood stars involved in the movie. She should have known, should have done some research before coming that day but she didn't have the time. She kicked herself mentally as she realized she should've at least asked Sebastian about it because she felt she wasn't ready to face these giant Hollywood stars.

She looked to the right of the room and felt like her heart stopped as she glimpsed a familiar face. Jude Law?! Jude Law was in the movie?! Then she scanned the rest of the table and her heart started to do somersaults.

Next to Jude was Rooney Mara. Next to Rooney was Jennifer Aniston and next to her was Joey King and Toby Jones. She tried hard not to gasp as she saw more celebrities sitting next to Toby Jones. Chace Crawford, one of Sebastian's best friends, was there. He sat next to three celebrities she never thought she would ever see to be in the same movie as Sebastian again. Anthony Mackie, Chris Evans and Tom Holland!

“Wow, this feels like a Marvel reunion a little.” She couldn't help but comment and Sebastian chuckled.

“It does, doesn't it? I swear I didn't vouch for them and I didn't plan this. It was all Maya's doing.” He said as they made their way together towards some empty seats next to Chris Evans.

“Chris!” Sebastian greeted Chris. Chris looked up and flashed them a bright smile.

“Seb, my man! It's so nice to see you again, man!” Chris responded and they hugged each other tight.

She wished she could whip out her cellphone and document their reunion. She knew the stucky fans would go crazy over this.

“Come here you Vanilla Ice, don't ignore me.” Anthony remarked, making them laugh.

“Chocolaccino, how could I ignore you? I could never even if I wanted to.” Sebastian commented as he released Chris and gave Anthony a brief hug, making them laugh again.

“Hello Sebastian, Aurora.” Tom Holland greeted them and she smiled.

Tom really seemed like a nice guy. She couldn't understand why Sebastian and Anthony loved to roast him.

“Hey there Spiderboy.” Sebastian greeted him and clapped Tom's back.

“It's Spiderman.” Tom protested, pouting, making everyone laugh.

She and Sebastian took the time to go through each seat and shook everyone's hands. She couldn't help but feel starstruck at each and every one of them. She also felt relief that Aurora didn't seem to have worked with any of them. Otherwise, they could probably notice if she was different from the real Aurora.

Moments later all the cast, screenwriter, producers and Maya the director had come. Maya smiled at all of them and cleared her throat.

“Thank you everyone for coming here today for the table read of the feature film, Pumping Black. I'm Maya Carver the director and before we start, I think we should introduce each other and our designated roles in this movie, just to make things clear. Let's start from my right. Hannah, please introduce yourself.” Maya turned to her right and nodded at a blonde lady next to her.

“Uh.. hi everyone. I'm Hannah Barton, the screenwriter for this movie. I just want to say, thank you to everyone for being involved in this movie. This is the first ever script of mine that got to be produced. So I'm really excited! And I'm open to any ideas you probably have about your characters and how a scene should play out. So, if you have any suggestions that can make the script thus the movie even better, please don't hesitate to let me know.” Hannah smiled at all of them and she nodded.

Well, she was glad she wasn't the only novice in a big Hollywood production. The screenwriter was a newbie as well!

Next to Hannah was the producer and casting director Donna and Harold she had met several times before. Next to them were the cast including herself.

“Hello, I'm Jude Law, just call me Jude.” Jude flashed them all a bright smile and she couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat. He may be in his fifties but he still looked amazing!

“I play Alex, the coach.” Jude continued and nodded.

“Hello everyone, I'm Rooney Mara and I play Ava Lawrence, the doctor.” Rooney introduced herself.

“Hey everyone, I'm Jennifer Aniston and I play Mary Nichols, Celeste Nichols' mother.” Jennifer Aniston made a point to look across at her and smiled at her. She smiled back as she realized Jennifer Aniston was playing as her mom. She couldn't believe her luck!

“Hi everyone, I'm Joey King and I play Sarah Taylor, Mike Taylor's sister.” Joey greeted them all and looked to her right where Toby Jones was sitting.

“Hello, I'm Toby Jones, I play George Baker, the staff from UCI.” Toby smiled.

“Hey guys, I mean, everyone.” Tom said, his face reddened as everyone laughed.

“I'm..” Tom continued.

“Peter Parker!” Anthony interjected and immediately the whole room broke into laughter again.

“No, as much as I want it to, I'm not Peter Parker. I'm Tom Holland and I play Billy, Mike's teammate.” Tom said as he glanced at Anthony with a pointed look.

“Well that's a shame because I'm Anthony Mackie and I play Landon, Mike's real teammate and best friend.” Anthony remarked and Tom just shook his head.

“Hey everyone, I'm Chace Crawford and I play Daniel, the actual teammate and best friend of Mike's.” Chace said, making everyone laugh again.

“And I'm Chris Evans, I play Mike's teammate and rival.” Chris said, flashing everyone with his perfect white teeth.

“Hello. I'm Sebastian and I play Mike Taylor, the man all these guys are fighting to become his best teammate slash best friend. Newsflash, none of you are. But she is. Celeste is Mike's best friend.” Sebastian said, turning to her and smiling warmly at her. She couldn't help but feel warmth crawling from her neck up to her cheeks.

“Uh.. hi everyone. I'm.. Aurora Watson and I play Celeste Nichols, Mike Taylor's girlfriend and best friend, as Sebastian has said.” She smiled back at Sebastian and his face brightened.

“Alright, thank you everyone for the entertaining introduction. Now let's start the table read. I will narrate the script. So let's start.” Maya said.

She looked to the table in front of her and took the script with Aurora's name printed on it then opened the first page. She had the script already with her, but it was the one she obtained from before her real self auditioned. She wondered if there were any changes in the one in front of her.

“Exterior, Sunshine Canyon, Boulder, Colorado. Afternoon, super wide on an Alpine Lake, flanked by snowcapped mountains. A harsh blue sky punctured by a sharp sun. A thin ribbon of road before the lake. Breathless, stillness. Then.. The silence shatters as a team of pro cyclists rips across the frame.” Maya started to read the opening scene.

She listened as Maya continued to read the script and finally Sebastian, Jude, and the other actors playing as his teammates started to play out scene after scene and read their lines.

It was amazing to see all these professionals work. She took many mental notes as she studied their line deliveries and performance choices. Before long it was time for her very first scene with Sebastian.

“Mike! Are you okay?!” She shouted as Celeste Nichols. Her panicked voice traveled across the big room.

“I'm fine, Celeste. It's no big deal.” Sebastian as Mike Taylor, shrugged.

“Mike winces. A big open wound is seen on his right leg. He walks hobbling towards a chair and sits on it, prompting Celeste to come and attend to him.” Maya continued to narrate.

“That looks bad, Mike. What happened?” She asked.

“Just a little accident during practice. Nothing to worry about, sweetheart.” Sebastian responded, then he glanced at her and smiled at her warmly.

She couldn't prevent it when he did it, the butterflies started to fly around in her stomach as soon as she saw his warm smile. But she realized she was in a table read and she couldn't let herself get carried away.

“Nothing to worry about? You need stitches, Mike! I'm taking you to the hospital after I clean it up.” She huffed.

“Celeste immediately goes to fetch the first aid kit and starts to clean Mike's wound. Despite all the prodding on his leg, Mike's face stays impassive, as if he doesn't feel anything.” Maya continued to narrate.

“I'm so lucky. I don't deserve you. You deserve the world and you decided to stay with me? Why?” Sebastian asked, his eyebrows furrowed.

“Oh Mike, stop teasing me.” She replied, chuckling a little.

“I'm not teasing you, honey. I.. I really want to give you the world. And this year I will. I promise you that.” Sebastian continued with conviction in his voice.

“Celeste sighs, finishes cleaning Mike's wound then puts away the first aid kit. She looks up and stares at Mike softly.” Maya continued.

“I don't need the world, Mike. I don't need you to win the Tour de France or any other race. I just need.. you.. and I need you to stay in one piece until the end of this year's Tour de France, that's all I ask.” She said then she glanced at Sebastian, waiting for his response, bracing herself for what she knew would come next.

“You doubt me?! You think I won't survive this race?!” Sebastian yelled.

Even though she knew what he would do, she was still startled at his yelling. She could feel the vibe in the room changed as they witnessed Sebastian's anger being unleashed.

“Mike stands up and starts to pace the room.” Maya said.

“Why is everyone doubting me? Even you! You're supposed to have my back, Celeste. You're supposed to support and cheer me on but you.. you turned out to be just like all of them!” Sebastian shouted.

Her heart beat so fast in her chest as she heard Sebastian's words. Somehow she could feel herself being Celeste and the sadness and anguish she felt after witnessing his reaction prompted her to start crying.

“I'm..I'm sorry..” She said, wiping the tears from her eyes as she broke out of character.

“Wait, Aurora, don't be sorry. If this is your interpretation of this scene, I want to see it more.” Maya interjected.

“Oh.. okay.” She said, sniffling, not expecting Maya to ask her to continue to do some improv. She wasn't planning on doing it. She was just reacting to Sebastian's performance.

“Mike.. please don't say that!” She continued, tears streaming down her face.

“You know how much I love you. I.. I just want what's best for you..” She trembled, her bottom lip quivered and she let the tears continue to flow down from her eyes.

Sebastian didn't respond immediately. She stared at him as his face slowly turned from anger to regret then he sighed deeply.

“I'm sorry, sweetheart.. I.. I didn't mean to yell.” Sebastian said, his head hung.

She took a deep breath then wiped the tears falling on her cheeks.

“It's okay, Mike. I know how much racing means to you. I just.. Mike.. it's been 15 years. I just think maybe, it's time for you to.. to.. take another adventure, you know. See what life has in store for you outside of racing. With me, preferably.” She smiled and winked, making Sebastian smile too.

“Oh Celeste, I'm sorry. You really are too nice for me. I don't deserve you.” Sebastian said softly, once again making butterflies fly in her stomach.

“Mike goes back to sit on the chair and takes Celeste's hand in his.” Maya narrated.

“Celeste, I'm sorry for being such a dick. But I promise, this will be the last race, after that I'll stop.. I.. I'll retire.” Sebastian said slowly.

“Okay.. then we can travel the world like we used to want to do.” She chuckled.

“Even better, honey. We'll get married in Paris like you've always wanted.” Sebastian turned to her and smiled brightly, making her heart skip a beat.

“Oh Mike! I would love that! Is this.. is this a formal proposal?” She teased.

“Oh no.. no.. no.. you deserve something better. Consider this.. a pre-proposal.” Sebastian winked at her and she laughed.

“Mike stands up and takes Celeste's hands then guides her to stand up. Then he stares at her.” Maya continued to narrate.

“I love you.. Celeste Nichols.” Sebastian said softly as he gazed at her with love in his eyes, making her heart go wild in her chest.

“I love you too.. Mike Taylor.” She said slowly then smiled at him as she felt the blush rising in her cheeks.

“Alright! A little pause here.” Maya said, startling her. Her hand started to sweat as she waited to hear what Maya had to say about her little improv.

“Aurora, I must say that was impressive how you interpreted the scene. Make sure to repeat that during the shoot. And, you know, I had some doubts about the chemistry between you. Because, I know you're a couple in real life but I just never felt that vibe from you guys, if you know what I mean. But today, wow! The chemistry was through the roof! I'm so glad we cast you, Aurora.” Maya smiled at her and she couldn't help but smiled widely back.

“Oh my God. Thank you so much, Maya. That means a lot. It's all because of Sebastian, really. I mean.. your acting was so good I couldn't help but just react to it.” She turned and smiled at Sebastian.

“Oh Aurora, please, it was nothing. I mean, you were great! We sort of feed off each other, right?” Sebastian smiled and she could see him blushing too.

“Ahem.. now that we have witnessed these two love birds go at it and flirt with each other, maybe we can continue.” A male voice interjected, making everyone laugh.

She blushed as she looked to the left towards the owner of the voice, who was Anthony Mackie.

“Oh look who's jealous.” Sebastian snickered, making everyone laugh again.

“I'm not jealous, Seabass. I just think there's a time and place to flirt with each other and that time is not now. We ain't got all day.” Anthony said. Despite his stern message he still smiled at Sebastian and Sebastian just shook his head.

“Alright, okay, thank you Mackie for the reminder. Let's continue with the next scene.” Maya said as she flipped the script in her hand to the next page.

It took them the whole day to finish the table read. They took an hour break during lunch and finished just before dinner time.

Her heart felt light and a smile was plastered on her face as they one by one walked out of the meeting room. The table read was long but she was quite satisfied with how she did it. Moreover, everyone was very nice, it was clear the whole cast could work together very well. She couldn't wait for her first shooting to start which was scheduled for the beginning of next week.

It was a rare occurrence for Sebastian and his Marvel co-stars to meet up with each other given how busy they were, so that night they decided to go out and have dinner together. In the end, almost everyone went out to dinner together and it ended up being an informal start of production dinner event, which she couldn't believe she could be a part of.

Being the shy girl that she was, she stayed quiet most of the time but ended up getting close to the women, especially Rooney Mara. Rooney Mara seemed to be a quiet person too so it was natural that she found it easier to connect with her. Joey King was a delight and Jennifer Aniston was so nice. She kept telling Jennifer how happy she was to meet her because she was a big fan and Jennifer kept trying to brush it off.

“Oh please, Aurora, you're as big of a star as I am. Don't be so humble.” Jennifer commented.

“No, I’m definitely not. You're so out of my class, Jennifer, there's just no comparison.” She commented, making Jennifer smile at her.

It was 10 at night when the impromptu dinner event ended. Sebastian took her home and they spent the journey back to Aurora's castle chatting about the table read.

“You know, I really don't know what you did but your acting and line deliveries were like one hundred and eighty degrees different from the last time I saw you act and from some movies I've seen you in. It's like.. it's like you took a magic potion or something and you suddenly woke up one day and became a talented actress.” Sebastian commented and her heart seemed to stop.

“Really?” She asked slowly. Aurora was right, Sebastian was really perceptive, she couldn't believe it.

“Yeah. I mean.. I'm sorry, I didn't mean that you were a bad actress but just.. different.” He quickly corrected himself.

“Yeah, I understand what you mean.” She replied, laughing internally and happy that she and Sebastian shared the same opinion that Aurora was a bad actress.

“Did you take a magic potion or something?” He asked, glancing at her.

She froze as she heard his question, not sure how to answer. But then his face broke into a smile and he laughed.

“I was just kidding, Aurora. Sorry. There's no such thing, huh?” He continued.

“Yeah, of course, no such thing as magic and potions. They're all just a figment of our imagination.” She chuckled awkwardly, relieved that she ended up not having to answer him directly.

“So, are you gonna tell me your secret?” He asked, a glint in his eyes.

“No chance, Sebastian. It's my secret method. You're already an amazing actor! You don't need my method.” She replied.

He laughed, then his face reddened a little and he smiled warmly at her. “Thank you.”

“You're welcome.” She smiled back, feeling the butterflies in her stomach again.

“Okay, here we are.” Sebastian said as he pulled up right in front of the gate of Aurora's castle.

He rolled the window of his car down but before he could say anything to the intercom, the gate opened slowly.

“Thanks Y/n!” He shouted to the intercom and he drove the car into the castle's grounds.

“Okay, so. I guess I'll see you next week?” She asked once he had stopped his car in front of the castle.

“Well.. I.. uh.. I have the weekend off. Maybe we could.. you know.. practice our scenes together if you want this weekend?” Sebastian suggested, biting his bottom lip nervously.

“Oh! Right! Yes! Of course. I'd love to practice with you.” She smiled and he smiled back.

“Okay, good.” He nodded. “I'll come over on Saturday morning.”

“Yeah, great.” She smiled.

For a moment they just gazed at each other. Her heart beat faster in her chest as she looked into his eyes. Even in the darkness they looked so gorgeous. She couldn't help but drown in them.

He gazed at her with something like love in his eyes and slowly but surely Sebastian leaned closer to her. He placed his hand gently on the side of her face, making her breath hitch.

Was he really going to kiss her this time?! She wondered as his face slowly inched closer to her and she could hear her own quickly beating heart beating in her ears.

But then she saw a shadow moving behind him and she jumped in surprise. Aurora was standing next to the car, right by Sebastian's window. She could see her face looming in the darkness, looking at her with wild angry eyes, like a demon, she couldn't help but make the comparison.

“What's wrong?” Sebastian dropped his hand from her face, startled at her sudden move.

“I better go. Y/n is right outside the car.” She said as she beckoned her head towards Aurora, who was still giving her a scary look.

Sebastian turned around and Aurora's face quickly changed into a smile. She waved a little at them.

“Oh hey Y/n.” Sebastian said, waving back awkwardly.

“So, I'll see you this Saturday then.” She said as she started to get out of the car.

“Yeah. Take care Aurora.” He smiled although she could see a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

She was disappointed too. She was really looking forward to him kissing her and Aurora kept ruining it for her.

“Thanks Sebastian. You take care too.” She smiled back and he nodded.

And with her last smile she finally got out of his car and stood in front of the castle, waving at him as he drove out of the castle.

“I told you there will be hell to pay if you touch him.” Aurora hissed as soon as Sebastian's car was out of sight.

“Aurora, I didn't touch him. He touched me! Besides, he's not your actual boyfriend, why do you care so much? And wouldn't it be good for you if he actually cares for you?” She asked as they turned around and walked up the steps together towards the front entrance of the castle.

“Well I care because he's supposed to be my boyfriend and not yours!” Aurora yelled.

“Well it didn't seem like you wanted to be his girlfriend much longer with what you told him before, about you wanting another gig and eyeing Harry Styles.” She commented as she pushed open the front door and got inside.

“D****t! He told you that?!” Aurora cursed and stood in front of her, blocking her way towards the stairs, her eyebrows raised.

“Yes! He did. So don't pretend like you care about him because you don't!” She spat.

Aurora didn't respond back and stared at her, the veins on her temple bulging and her jaw ticked.

She sighed as she realized she was going to be in so much trouble over that comment.

“Once we switch back.. and it will happen soon because I hired a private investigator earlier today. Once we switch back, you.. are.. so.. fired! And I will not pay you a dime. Got that?! So you can just enjoy the last seconds of your life being me because soon it will all be taken away from you and you will go back to being your pathetic self in your pathetic life with no one that cares for you!” Aurora yelled and she turned around and stormed up towards the second floor.

She heard a door slammed shut and winced. She sighed then trudged towards her own room at the back of the kitchen. There was no way she would sleep in the same room as Aurora that night.

She tossed and turned on the small bed, not being able to sleep. She was having so much fun being Aurora and she didn't want them to switch back so soon! She was finally a hired actress working in a big Hollywood production. She had.. well.. a potential romance with the Sebastian Stan! She had a body and face like a Barbie. She had a huge house and unlimited funds to buy and do whatever she wanted. All of that compared to her old life? Well, she would love to just throw away her old life into the dustbin and forget her old life and self ever existed.

Finally she decided to do something she knew she should've done much more often. Maybe it was the missing piece she needed to fix her life. She decided to pray to God that night that somehow she and Aurora wouldn't get to switch back so soon. She prayed to God so He would give her more time being in Aurora's body and enjoy having all the blessings God had given Aurora. She knew God must have a lot of love and blessing to give to all of His creations. She just wanted some more time to be at the receiving end of it.

So she prayed that night like she never had before, allowing herself to be both grateful for the opportunity God has given her by allowing her to switch places with Aurora and also certain that what she wanted was already in her hands because she knew nothing was impossible for God to do.

She felt somewhat more at peace after praying but it took a while for her to go to sleep. Deep down she dreaded sleeping because she might just wake up as herself again. But she was exhausted and the day had been very long so she finally fell asleep with the image of Sebastian's face gazing at her with love in his eyes, his hand touching the side of her face gently and his lips finally touching hers.

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13320 Mulholland Drive, Los Angeles, California - Wednesday, July 12th 2023 - 6.00 am

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She opened her eyes and found herself staring at the ceiling. The air felt stuffy and she breathed a sigh of relief as she realized where she was. She was still in her jail cell like room at the back of the kitchen. Her eyes could see clearly so she must still be in Aurora's body.

She sat up and grabbed some of her hair and saw that they were blonde. Then she stood up and took a look in the mirror at her small dresser and found Aurora's face staring back at her.

“Thank you, God.” She smiled then she went out of the bedroom to take a shower.

After she was done she quickly went upstairs to Aurora's room to change into Aurora's outfit. She didn't want Rosa to be suspicious if she was seen wearing her own clothes, even though she missed wearing some of her own clothes.

The door to Aurora's room was still closed so she knocked gently.

“Aurora, I just want to get some clothes.” She said.

Some moments passed by and she could hear the sound of footsteps behind the door then the door opened slowly, revealing Aurora who looked like she didn't sleep all night.

“Get in.” Aurora hissed and she scrunched up her nose as she smelled the telltale sign of alcohol from her mouth.

“Are you drunk?” She asked as she got into the room and watched as Aurora staggered back towards the bed.

“What if I am?” She huffed as she laid back down on the bed then closed her eyes.

“You need to stop running to alcohol, Aurora.” She sighed.

“It's not going to help you.” She continued as she went to the closet and started to pick up some clothes.

“Yeah.. yeah..” Aurora mumbled.

“Is there a specific clothes you want me to wear today?” She asked.

“No, I don't care. Wear whatever you want.” Aurora replied.

Against her own wishes she felt kind of sorry for Aurora. It must be hard for Aurora to experience being her.

“Are you okay?” She asked after she picked up a blue long summer dress she knew Aurora would like for her to wear.

“Obviously not.” Aurora replied.

“Well.. now you know how hard it is being me.” She commented.

“It's not that you idiot!” Aurora yelled and she sighed, bracing for another of Aurora's rages.

“I'm sorry.” She mumbled.

“He never looked at me the way he looked at you.” Aurora started to say and she felt like her heart stopped.

“What? What do you mean?” She asked.

“He never.. he never initiated a kiss. It was always me that started. And.. and I know sometimes he looked at me like he was interested in me but then he always looked away as if he's disappointed in himself. But ever since we switched, I saw a difference. Somehow he.. he allows himself to like me.. no.. you..” Aurora said as tears started to fall from her eyes.

She froze as she heard what Aurora just said. Was she hearing things?

“Oh God. What am I doing? I'm telling you all the juicy details.” Aurora sighed.

“I think you need some rest Aurora. I'm just going to leave you now so you can sleep. Okay? I'll come up with something to tell Rosa.” She said as she took the dress and walked towards the bathroom.

“You think I'm pathetic don't you?” Aurora said as she walked past the bed.

“Aurora.” She stopped and turned to face her. “I just think that you need to get some rest and don't say anything you will regret later on.”

“Good point. By the way, it's Wednesday, the day I'm supposed to spend with my mom. But she just texted me saying she's not in LA. She's in Shanghai with that bitch cousin of mine. I can't believe she still follows her around like a puppy.” She grumbled.

“Oh. I'm.. I'm sorry to hear that, Aurora. Well, hopefully by the time she gets back we already switch back into our own bodies, huh?” She said. Despite her own feelings of not wanting to switch back so soon, she couldn't help but say it to make Aurora feel better.

“Yeah, I hope so.” Aurora replied.

“Oh, speaking of appointments, today you need to attend the trial for breaking and entering the other night, remember?” She said.

“No, I don't. I already asked my lawyers to represent me.. well.. you.. today.” Aurora responded.

“Oh, okay. That's good. So, what are your schedule for today?” She asked.

“Nothing. But there's another photoshoot tomorrow for Givenchy and on Friday I need to do a video shoot with Paris for a dog food commercial.” She replied.

“Oh, right. Nothing for the weekend, right?” She asked as she remembered Sebastian asking her to practice their scenes together that weekend.

“Nothing so far.” Aurora replied.

“Okay, good.” She was going to tell her about Sebastian asking her to practice together that weekend but decided against it after knowing how Aurora felt about him.

“Okay, well I better change and go outside so you can sleep.” She said.

“Okay.” Aurora responded then she closed her eyes.

After Aurora unexpectedly blurted out about Sebastian and her earlier she couldn't help but feel happy about it. That meant Sebastian liked her! Well, she was in a different body but it seemed he liked her personality too and she felt like she was in cloud nine about that. She wondered if he would still like her if she was still in her own body but she realized probably not. The fact that he had never tried to get closer to her when she was still in her own body proved that.

Even though the last thought made her somehow sad, she was still happy she knew of that fact and decided to enjoy it while it lasted. She didn't know how much longer she would be in Aurora's body and she intended to enjoy the time that she still had.

It was three in the afternoon when she received the answer to her prayers last night. She and Aurora were doing some exercises by the swimming pool. Aurora had complained that she started to see fat around her belly and insisted for her to eat less and do some exercises.

She was huffing and sweating as they were just finished doing some HIIT exercises. She sat down on the ground and gulped a bottle of water while Aurora rested on a chair nearby and drank some green smoothies when the door from the kitchen was opened and Rosa came running towards them with panic on her face.

“Miss Watson! Y/n! There are some police at the door and your lawyers Miss Watson. They.. they want to talk to you and..” Rosa said but she was cut off.

“Y/F/N Y/L/N! You are under arrest for breaking and entering!” A policeman came through the kitchen door and announced, startling both of them.

“What?!” She and Aurora both stood up, her heart beating so fast in her chest.

Another policeman came out from the kitchen door followed by two men in black suits she assumed were Aurora's lawyers.

“What's going on? What happened at the trial?!” Aurora shouted as they walked closer to them.

“Miss Watson, Miss Y/L/N, we're really sorry but this is the best we could do.” One of the lawyers said as soon as they arrived in front of them.

“What?!” Aurora yelled.

“What do you mean?” She asked.

“We tried our best today at the trial but the judge was a fairly new appointed judge and he.. he decided to sentence your assistant to one month in jail.” One of the lawyers said.

“What?!” She and Aurora shouted at the same time.

When she prayed to God that she wanted to stay longer in Aurora's body, this was not exactly what she had in mind.

Chapter 14 >

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Only Pros For You (Rachel Green x reader)

Description: after finding the pros and cons list Ross made for her, you give Rachel some much needed comfort, which leads to a surprising confession

A/N: I hate Ross >:(

Warnings: Ross is an asshole (but when is he not), discussions of insecurities, hurt/comfort, some angst, ends in fluff

"I just can't believe him!" Rachel cried into your shoulder as you held her. "I mean, who would do something like that? He- he called me spoiled, and obsessed with my looks, and 'just a waitress'!"

You listened to her as she ranted to you, silently seething over the fact that this was all caused by Ross. Ross, Monica's brother, Chandler's best friend from college, and Rachel's lover. Well, ex lover, anyway.

"Look, Rachel-" you began, gently stroking her hair as she quietly sobbed into your shoulder.

"Nobody should ever have a list like that written about them, okay? But I just want you to know that if I ever wrote one for you, believe me when I say there would only be pros on there; the cons side would be completely blank. There wouldn't be a single mark to be seen, and you know why? Because you're perfect, literally.

"Maybe I'm being a little biased as your friend and all, but right now, all I can think about are pros. There wouldn't be a single con I could add, because there is nothing bad about you. You are perfect, and if Ross can't see that, then that's his loss."

She sniffed, looking up at you through teary eyelashes. "You really mean it?"

"Yes, I do," you said, smiling softly as you brushed the fallen strands of hair out of her face. "You're awesome, okay? You are way more than 'just a waitress'. Plus, your ankles aren't fat."

At that, she let out a laugh, the sound like music to your ears. "Aw, thanks, honey. You know, you were always way nicer to me than Ross ever was, even when we were dating. It just makes me wonder..."

She trailed off, the blank look on her face telling you she had spaced out.

"What, Rach? What does it make you wonder?" You questioned her.

"Hm?" She looked up at you, snapping out of the trance she was in. "Oh, nothing. Forget it."

"No, what? What were you thinking?" You didn't want to pry, but you were curious.

"Oh, I don't know. I was just thinking that it was kind of funny-" she let out a small giggle as she explained, "-it's kind of funny that I was dating Ross, even though I didn't like him, and I wasn't dating the person who I actually did like all along, who was, well, you."

She chuckled nervously upon seeing the look of pure shock on your face. "But that's crazy, right?"

"Wha- no, Rach, that's not crazy at all," you reassured her. "I'm just- I'm shocked, if I'm being completely honest. I never saw someone as amazing and wonderful as you liking someone like, well, me."

"Are you kidding? What are you talking about? You're so sweet, and thoughtful. I mean, you put up with me crying for, like, what, ten minutes before I could finally speak properly again? You're just so great, and I'm only sorry that I didn't see it before."

Your eyes welled up with tears. "Really? You honestly like me that much?"

"Oh, honey, don't cry. If you cry, you're gonna get me going again," she said, pulling you in for a tight hug. "Yes, I do. I really, really do. Now," she pulled away from you, smiling, "how about we go downstairs and get a cup of coffee together, hm? It can almost be like our first date, in a way."

"Okay," you agreed, smiling back. "Just let me get my coat."

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All my writing:

Misty Day:

Misty Day x Reader (Planting a tree and being gay about it.)

Misty Day x Reader (Going skiing with her because i’m too hot!)

Misty Day x Reader (watching a movie with her cuz we gay)

Misty Day x Reader (Camping Gay Style)

Misty Day x Reader (Proposing and gay panic)

Misty Day x Reader (Sexy times)

Misty Day x Reader (Her coming back)

Misty Day x Reader (Difficult morning)

Misty Day x Reader (Beach day)

Misty Day x Reader (Getting pets with her cuz why tf not?)

Misty Day x Reader (Comfort for the gays)

Misty Day x Reader (going to Paris with her cuz girl gotta travel)

Misty Day x Reader (i know, it makes me cry too!)

Misty Day x Reader (Getting hitched)

Misty Day x Reader (Meeting her)

Misty Day x Reader (Finding the rainbow after a storm and being gay during the storm)

Rachel Green:

Rachel Green x Reader (Proposal Cuz we gay)

Rachel Green x Reader (being gay with her)

Stevie Nicks:

Stevie Nicks x Reader (Cute morning)

Stevie Nicks x Reader (kissing a legend)