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seveett Ā· 1 year ago
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hii! do you take requests? if you do, can I request a sub chandler? i'd love to see him so fucked outā€” wanna pull his hair too. his hair in the first few seasons got me like damn .
ā€œ ALL SORTS OF THINGS . ā€
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DISCLAIMER; i accidentally took a nap while writing this and it didnt save as a draft so i had to rewrite the WHOLE thing, so im sorry that i responded to this like a day latešŸ˜­ Pairings; Chandler Bing x Top Amab reader ā˜… cws; getting fucked dumb, overstimulation, sub chandler, hair pulling (not proofread, sorry ml /p)
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Chandlerā€™s mind was fuzzy as you continued to plow into him, his head thrown back into the pillows as his mouth fell open at your pace.
Your nails dug so deep into his hips, it was definitely going to leave marks afterwards.
Cum from his previous orgasms covered his abdomen, his cock slapping against his stomach as his body moved with each rough thrust into him.
His legs were numb, his hips were aching alot. But it felt to good to even care about anything at all, he barely could think of anything at all with how hard you were fucking him.
he was literally fucked dumb at this rate, his eyes rolled back into his head as his hand reached down to jerk his cock.
His body arched into your touch, a choked sob escaping his throat at the extra stimulation you were providing him.
his fingernails raked down your back, leaving marks along the way. His legs locked behind the lower part of your back, pulling you two even closer.
You could tell he was close at the way he kept you so close to him, desperate for your touch.
And with the wall his walls hugged your cock tightly, you wouldn't last for much long either.
You reached your hand up, intertwining your fingers with his hair making him look at you as his eyes shot open.
ā€œYou close?ā€ You asked him, keeping up with your fast pace as you held him by his hair.
You watched as he nodded quickly, smirking as you started getting rougher with him, both of you getting closer to climax.
He body shook as cum shot out of his cock, back arching more into your hand as the waves of pleasure washed over him.
You kept going, chasing your own orgasm which caused Chandler to whine as overstimulation kicked into his body.
ā€œI knowā€” ā€˜m close, just a few more..ā€ You assured him, and you kept your word. One, two three more thrust and you emptying another load inside his hole.
You both stayed there for a minute, panting as you both came down from your highs, pressing your forehead against his.
That moment ended quickly as you started thrusting inside of him again, causing Chandler to let out a surprised yelp as his eyes screwed shut.
ā€œYou didnā€™t think we were done, did you?ā€ You questioned him, looking down at him as he opened his eyes to see your face.
ā€œIā€™m gonna use your body in all sorts of ways, Baby.ā€ You told him, smirking at him, watching as he threw his head back moaning as your cock jabbed at his prostate.
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gaypeopleeatchalk Ā· 1 year ago
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Bing! (Chandler Bing x Male Reader)
It was another lovley day in New York, and our group was sitting in Monica and Rachel's apartment.Ā 
"I mean, it's hard to enjoy a cup of ramen noodles after that. I mean, is that ridiculous? Can she believe she actually thought that?" Chandler asked. We all look at eachother before Rachel speaks up first. "Um... yeah" She laughs nervously under Chandler's gaze. "Well I mean, when I first met you, you know, I thought maybe you might possibly be." Chandler looks at her shocked. "You did?" "Yeah, but then you spent Phoebe's entire birthday party talking to my breasts, so I thought 'maybe not'" Chandler sets down his plate. "huh, did uh, did any of the rest of you guys think that when you first met me?" He asked the remainder of us. I coughed awkwardly and Phoebe and Monica replied saying they did. "Not me!" Joey assured. "Yeah, me neither. In college though, Susan Salidore did." Ross answers. "Well did you tell her I'm not?" My heart sank a bit at his words. Like I needed a reminder. "No" Ross replied, resuming eating. He paused again to say "Yeah, it's just cause I kinda wanted to go out with her too. So I told her you were actually seeing Bernie Spellman, who uh, also liked her so." I rolled my eyes. Joey highfived him.Ā 
"Well, this is fascinating. So uh, what is it about me?" Chandler asked. "I don't know, cause you're smart and funny-" Chandler innterupts Phoebe "Ross and Y/n are smart and funny and you don't think that about them" My eyes widened a bit at his statement. I actually was gay, well, bi but still. I've hidden it from my friends because I'm not sure how they'd react, especially Chandler, considering I have a huge crush on him.Ā  "Yeah, right!" They all laughed and I awkwardly laughed along with them. "Well, what is it?" Chandler asked again, clearly upset. "I-I don't know, you just have a, a quality!" Monica responded. Everyone agreed with her. "Oh, oh, a quality. Good, I thought you were going to be vauge about it." Chandler sighed.
Later that day it was just Phoebe, Joey, me, and Rachel Waitressing. Monica and Ross were visiting their sick nana and Chandler was at his apartment doing who knows what. "Hey, do you guys ever think about, um, if one of us were gay?" I asked hesitantly. I need to come out eventually, might as well test the waters. "I wouldn't really care, I've dated a few girls" Phoebe shrugged, making my eyes go wide. "You have?" Joey and I gasped. "Yeah, it's not a big deal. I mean, I like guys too, it's more about the soul, y'know?" She explained. I smiled to myself and nodded my head. I totally understood what she meant. I mean, sure it helps for people to be pretty, but I've always been more focused on a person's personality than anything else. "Wait a minute, why did you ask Y/n? Did Chandler say somethin to ya?" He asked, sounding a bit hopeful. I looked at him quizzically. "No, why?" His face dropped and he insisted it was nothing.Ā 
After a bit Joey went to join Chandler in his apartment, I looked over at Phoebe nervously before scooting a little closer to her. "Um, Pheebs?" She looks up at me to continue. "So, you're attracted to men and women?" She nodded, smiling. "It's ok Y/n, you can say it." Huh, guess she already knew. "I um. I do too." I smile sheepishly. She sweeps me into a hug and squeals as quietly as possible. "Thank god, I know this great guy that you'd absolutely love!" I chuckle at her. Maybe it'd be ok to tell everyone and explore that part of me, maybe go out with a guy or two. "That'd be great, thank you so much Phoebe"
It's been a few weeks since that moment, and I'd decided it was finally time to tell everyone. We were all gathered in the girl's apartment, and I stood up in front of them all. "Ok, so, I have something to tell you all, nut you have to promise me you won't freak out." "Oh god, you didn't get back with Elizabeth. did you?" Monica gasped. I chuckled and shook my head. "No, it's uh... I'm bisexual, it means I um, I like men and women" I smiled sheepishly at the group. There was a moment of silence before Monica and Rachel tackled me in a hug, Joey smiled at me and pats my shoulder, and Ross and Chandler look at me shocked. I was terrified that they'd say something bad but Ross just sputtered out "Good for you!" and came to join the hug. "Ah, what the hell?" Joey smiled and joined in on the hug, as well as Phoebe. Chandler just stood there, gawking, and it terrified me.Ā 
"Sooo, any special guy make you want to share the news?" Monica teased after we all had sat back down. Chandler still hadn't said a word.Ā  "Well, not yet, but Pheebs said she was gonna set me up with someone." I blushed. "Oh! Oh! Alexander, yeah! He said he's free saturday if you want me to set you up for this weekend!" Phoebe cheered. I agreed to it and everyone seemed really excited for me, except for the silent Chandler.Ā 
It was sunday morning, and I yawned as I left my bedroom to grab a cup of coffee. "Hey, N/n, Do you have any eggs?" Joey asked, letting himself into my apartment. "Joe, I gave you that key for emergencies." I nervously laughed, glancing towards my room. "So what? It's not like I'll see anything-" he was cut off by my bedroom door opening and a tall handsome man walked out, calling for me. "Ohhoho, someone got lucky!" Joey teased. I blushed and glared at him "eggs are in the fridge." I grumbled, glancing at the man next to my room. "So, uh, Alex, this is Joey." I awkwardly muttered, The two nodded at eachother. "Hey Joe, whats-" Chandler stopped when he saw the three of us awkwardly standing there. "Oh, that's what."Ā  He huffed, before storming out. "What's his problem?" Alex asked.Ā 
"So, was he hot?" Monica asked me and Joey. "Yeah" I blushed. "Oooo, I knew you two would get along!" Phoebe squealed. "Yeah, it's great" Chandler mumbled. "What's got you down?" "Nothing" He grumbled. "It's just, do we always have t talk about whowe date? Can't we talk about something else?" and there it is, exactly what I feared. He was uncomfortable with me talking about dating a man. I raised an eyebrow "How come you've never had a problem before?" I asked, annoyed. "Well, I, Uh-" He sputtered. "Look Chandler, if you're uncomfortable with me seeing a man just say it!" I huff, storming off.
I sat alone in my apartment, Snuggled up under a blanket, grumbling about Chandler under my breath. Why does it matter to him who I'm dating? It's none of his beeswax! A knock at my door sounded. "I'm not in the mood Pheebs" I assumed she came to comfort me, but the voice coming from behind the door wasn't hers. "Hey, Y/n, it's me." It was Chandler. I stormed over to the door, swinging it open. "What do you want?" I asked sharply. "Look, I-I, I owe you an explanation" "Sure as hell do" I interjected, stepping aside to let him in. "Ok, look, I've only told one other person this before and I don't know how to say it so I'm just going to blurt it out. I'm bisexual and I may like you" He said the last part faster, but I caught it. "R-Really? All this time you, you liked me?" I breathed. "Yes. E-Ever since I met you, you took my breath away. You're handsome, smart, funny, and-and I've only ever liked one guy in college so I thought it was a phase, y'know? I thought there was no way you would like me, because I'd only ever seen you with girls, and then you came out and I thought about tewlling you but you went on a date with that guy and-" I cut him off by smashing my lips onto his. After a few moments of the best kiss I've ever had, we pulled away. "Wow" Chandler breathed. "Sooo, do you wanna head to your room?" He smirked at me. "Bing!" I gasped and hit his chest.
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river13245 Ā· 10 months ago
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Adults For A Weekend
Navigation / Friends Masterlist
Joey x Male Reader
Summary: Monica and Chandler as Joey and you to babysit Erica for the weekend. So who are you to say no. This is just a complication of moments of Uncle Joey and Erica
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Monica and Chandler were both planning on going on a weekend getaway. Chandler was sitting on the couch while Monica was in the kitchen cleaning up a bit.
The both of them had texted you andJoey. Joey had seen the text first since he somehow had a radar that went off every time his best friend texted. He walks into your shared bedroom where you were reading your book and leans against the wall. "Hey Chandler just texted the both of us. Asking if we could go over there"
At the sound of his voice you had placed the book on your chest and listened. "Let me get my shoes on and we can go over there. Did they say why they needed us" you ask as you get up to place your book back on your desk and then to go get your shoes on. "no they didn't. Just said they would like us to come"
As the both of you get your shoes on and jackets its a comfortable silence. When you grab your keys Joey comes to the door and opens it for you. "after you" he says with a big smile as you laugh and place a kiss to his cheek. "come on Joey"
You and him walk to your car and get into it and begin to drive to Monica and Chandler's home. They had moved a few years ago and bought that house an hour away from the apartment you all had lived in at one point in time.
After a while though you had seen how being away from chandler affected Joey. So you had brought up maybe getting a nice cozy house that is around them so they could see each other more often. Joey loved that idea so that's why you had now been living in this house together for a few months now and the two of you couldn't be happier.
As you drive to their house you listen to Joey sing along to music. He loved musicals so it was the soundtrack to Phantom of The Opera. Which you introduced him to a few months ago and he enjoyed it. The both of you loved admiring the whole "look" about it. He loved the outfits they wore, even said he wanted The phantom's mask.
The drive is only about 20 minutes so when you finish the soundtrack you guys pull up into their driveway. You pull in behind chandlers car and park, turning off your car. Joey is the first to get out while you grab your phone and put it in your back pocket before getting out.
Joey grabs a hold of your hand as the both of you walk up to the door and he knocks lightly before opening the door. Your hands disconnect from each other before Monica walks into the room and rushes over to you and pull you close. "Hi I missed you both so much"
You laugh and pull away from each other. "we were here a few weeks ago Mon" she just rolls her eyes and smiles as she greets Joey too. Chandler comes and says hi and Joey of course pulls him into a hug before you guys walk into the living room and sit.
Monica sits down on the couch beside you and she is the first to talk about why you are here. "okay so we have asked you to come over because. Well. Chandler and I are planning a small get away for just the two of us. And was wondering if the both of you would watch Erica for us this weekend."
At her words you look at her and then look over at Joey for a minute. "you are trusting Joey with a 9 year old kid?" Chandler laughs and shrugs "well you will be with him so it cant go to bad"
Joey looks at all of you and acts offended "come on guys. I am able to care for a child for at least three days." The three of you both look at him with the same questionable expression and Joey rolls his eyes and throws a pillow at you. "You out of all people should be on my side!"
This causes you to laugh and shrug "sorry darling but we don't want a repeat of what happened last time you watched a child with Chandler"
Joey and Chandler both look at each other and say "that wasn't our fault"
Monica and you both smirk "sure it wasn't"
The four of you talk quietly because Erica was asleep in her bed and when it was time for everyone to get some sleep you all said goodnight.
Monica and Chandler had an extra room that you and Joey always shared when you were over. So the two of you get changed in the bathroom and head to the bed. Once you get under the deep purple covers Joey plops down next to you and sprawls out causing you to his his chest lightly. "I swear if you don't get off me i will push you off this bed" He just laughs and rolls over and in return you roll over to. He was little spoon tonight. "i love you Joey"
"i love you too" ---------
The next morning you are woken up by a heavy weight on top of you poking your face. "Joey I swear if you don't stop touching me" There is only a giggle in response which causes you to open your eyes to see Erica's face.
Your attitude changes instantly as you place your hands on her sides and tickle her which causes her to squeal and flop down onto Joey's arm causing him to groan and wake up. "what the he-"
Knowing exactly what word he was going to say you throw a pillow at him. Which causes more laughter from the young girl. "okay Erica. How about we go make everyone some breakfast. How does that sound"
She gets up from the bed "it sounds good. Mom and Dad aren't up yet" As you slip out of bed your feet hits the cold floor and a shiver runs up your body. You easily got cold and Monica always had their temp at like 68 degrees at all times and it was the middle of fall. "fuck its cold in here" you say quietly.
Thinking that Joey is asleep you place a kiss to his cheek before going to the bathroom and fully getting ready for the morning as quickly as possible. And when you walk back into the room you see him lying on his back with his eyes closed. He must have heard you tho because he is pointing to his hoodie that's dropped over the chair in the room
A smile forms on your face, this was a new hoodie of his that you havent worn yet. "Awe you do love me" you say as you put the hoodie on. "yes I do."
The morning is filled with quiet laughter and whispered conversations between you and Erica. She sat on the counter and helped you. She was 8 years old and had loved to cook so you always let her help as long as she washed her hands because children can be disgusting.
Everyone ate and talked around the table and soon enough the time came where you had to take Erica to your home. Erica had gotten dressed in blue jeans and a hoodie. The hoodie was a little long on her so the sleeves covered her hands a little bit. She had said goodbye to her parents and was now getting her shoes on.
You had grabbed her Jacket since it was getting very cold outside so layers were a good idea. "okay you ready to go?" you ask as you zip up her jacket but she shakes her head. "oh what's wrong. what do you need?"
She stays quiet but a small mischievous smile forms on her face before she runs up to Joey and grabs a hold of his hand. "nothing i'm ready to go now" She gives you a look knowing that she made you think something was wrong. She always loved to get a reaction out of people but she was a very kind girl. Just grew up watching Joey and Chandler pull pranks on each other and other people.
Monica and Chandler say bye once again and then you all get into your car and head home
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It was around 4:30 when you all got home. You left Monica and Chandler's at around 4:00 and so once you all get inside Erica runs off to her little room you have set up here. "take off your shoes please and put your shoes somewhere you won't lose them"
There had been many times where you had watched her for a few days and on the day of returning home she couldn't find her shoes. She started looking for them but stopped from getting distracted. You always found them. So in response to you saying that she giggles "okay I'll put them right beside my door"
You knew that she would be in her room for a while. She didn't have a tv in there because you and Joey prefered to watch tv in the living room together on the couch. Or on a computer or something in your bedroom.
Joey walks up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist resting his head on your shoulder. What you thought was a sweet gesture turned out to not be, because when he placed a kiss to your neck he also whispered "im getting quite hungry. Shall we order some pizza soon?"
A groan leaves your lips as you shove him off. "See now i thought you were being affectionate. Should have known something else was on your mind" The both of you knew that you weren't actually upset. Joey was an affectionate guy so you really had no complaints there.
"I will order us pizza later darling. Now we should watch tv before the child comes to bother us again" he says
"oh hush you know that you are each others favorite person" This results in him glaring at you "no my favorite person is Chandler". You laugh and lean your head against him. "you keep telling yourself that but you know that even though you have known Chandler for many years. That the kid in their won your heart in seconds"
"yeah i guess your right"
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Later that night after the three of you ate and had watched a movie Erica had fallen asleep in between the both of you. "ill go put her to bed" Joey said as he scoops her up almost dropping her in the process.
You laugh softly as you help him keep her steady in his arms. "Gees Joey don't drop the poor child" he just rolls his eyes and smiles "I wasn't expecting her to move around my bad"
He walks into her bedroom while you start cleaning up around the house a bit. You pick up the dishes and put them in the sink before cleaning off the counters and then washing the dishes. Then when you finish all this you notice Joey hasn't came out yet so you quietly walk to her bedroom door and see Joey holding up a children's book and reading softly to her.
She was already fast asleep with her head rested on her pillow but he continued for a little longer making sure she wouldn't wake up. When he got up he got up slowly as to not wake her before he walks over to you and kisses your lips.
When he pulls away he rests almost all his body weight against you causing you to grunt. "Okay Joey get up i can't carry you to bed" you say as he laughs a little before he walks with you to the bedroom.
As soon as you get into your bedroom and beside your bed he pulls you onto the bed. This causes the both of you laugh as you lay beside each other. "i love you" you say before kissing his lips. When you lay back down beside him he says "i love you more"
You two cuddle for a few minutes before rolling over and getting comfortable.
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When morning comes you open your eyes from the sun thats coming in through the window. You had expected Joey to still be in bed but when you reach over to only find a pillow next to you. "what the hell" you thought to yourself.
Your boyfriend..in the history of knowing him. He had not gotten up earlier than you. So as you sit up in bed you heard laughter coming from the kitchen and hushed speaking. You swing your legs off the bed and put on your slippers cause your feet was always cold and didnt feel like touching the floor.
So now as you walk out of your room you see Joey mixing some batter in a big bowl and him pointing to the sink. "wash your hands you got egg all over your hands" Erica giggles as she brings her fingers close to him and he swats her away gently. "wash them. Don't want to get anyone sick. Food is meant to be good for you and good. We don't want it to taste like egg and a kids grubby fingers"
She nudges him a little before she goes over to the sink and washes her hands. When you walk into the kitchen some more Joey hears you and turns his head to face you. "Good Morning handsome"
"Goodmorning. What are you guys doing?" you ask as you give Joey hug and a kiss on the cheek before walking over to Erica and she speaks. "we are making waffles for you" She opens her arms for you to hug her and so you give her one.
"well we were trying too but i think she was trying to get you sick" Joey says and this causes you to laugh. "she's like 9 she isn't going to be super sanitary yet" Joey rolls his eyes and finishes up while you and Erica make the table and sit down.
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Later on that day you and Joey had decided to take Erica to the park since it was sunny out and finally not raining. So you made sure she was bundled up really well and went.
When the three of you got there she went and played in the snow that's left on the ground. While you and Joey walked around hand in hand just talking and keeping an eye on her too.
You and Joey hadn't talked about having kids very much. Even tho the both of you have been together for three years it's just never been a big thing for the both of you. However as you have been watching Erica more and more the past year and a half, you have been wanting to start a family with the man next to you.
"Joey" you say quietly and he turns to look at you. "y/n"
Both of your footsteps halt and you both look at eachother. "I've been thinking about something" you say and he looks at you waiting for you to say more but Erica comes running up to you asking for you to play with her.
So you give Joey a quick apologetic look and he nods in understanding as you lift Erica up and give her a piggyback ride and run with her. Which causes her to laugh like crazy.
And when you aren't looking Joey does take a few photos of you and send them to Monica and Chandler.
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Later that night when it was time to watch a movie. Erica insisted that you watch home alone. She loved that movie and so did you so the three of you laid on the couch. Joey sat up with your legs on his lap while you laid down and Erica laid beside you as you held her close.
The three of you were under many blankets cause being outside all day almost just froze you guys to death. So as the movie played Erica laughed and talked for a little bit through it. You talked through movies sometimes too so you made sure to do it quietly as to not bother Joey.
Joey had looked over at the both of you ever now and then but when he realized you had been awfully quiet. He looked over to see the both of you fast asleep. Erica was facing you with her head on your chest as you held her protectively close to you so she wouldn't fall off the couch.
Joey made sure the both of you were covered up and kissed the top of both of your heads before turning everything off and heading to bed himself after cleaning up a bit
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The next morning you woke up from Joey shaking you awake. Erica was awake and looking around the house. "hm what's going on" you ask slight worry forming in your voice. He shakes his head and kisses your lips. "nothing is wrong. Monica and Chandler are on there way to get Erica and shes looking for her shoes"
You shake your head at his words and stand up and rub your eyes. "Erica? didn't i tell you to put them in one place so you knew where they were" She looks over at you with a small smile and nods. Her face looks so apologetic and it was hard to be mad at her so you just shake your head. "come on ill help you look"
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When Monica and Chandler walked into your home. Erica was ready to go and ran to her parents hugging them, but when she pulled away she ran directly to you and jumped in your arms. "oh hey there" you laugh and then set her down. "I want to come over again soon"
You bend down a little so your on her level and nod. "you can come over any time. Next time we can play some video games. How does that sound?" She jumps up and down and nods. "sounds amazing. I love you"
"i love you too"
She Then goes over to Joey who is talking to Chandler for a second and she hugs him tightly. "I love you too Uncle Joey" he smiles and whispers something in her ear which she seems to love cause she giggles and he kisses the top of her hand.
When they leave and the door shuts you close your eyes and notice just how quiet it is when it's just the two of you. Of course its not always quiet because Joey has a big personality and you absolutely love that about him but right now it feels empty.
You lean against Joey as he wraps his arms around your waist. "I want one" he whispers in your ear before kissing your neck. This causes you to look up at him "What a child?" he nods and you smile "well we would have to look at adoption. Or surrogate or something"
He places a kiss to your lips and nods. "Sounds like a plan. However tonight I want to spend alone time with you" You smile and pull him in for a kiss. "How could i ever say no to that"
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mysticalstuff Ā· 10 months ago
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Hiii, do you write male reader stories? If so, would you write a Monica Geller x male reader story in which she falls for Chandler's younger brother who is 19 years old? If you don't write male reader, it could be gender neutral, however you feel more comfortable
Yes, I love this idea <3
Sure, I'd be happy to help you with that! Also, I didnā€™t know if itā€™d be ok to give the male reader a name, but heā€™s called Kevin. Hope you enjoy :)
Title: Unexpected Connections
In New York City, Monica Geller, a talented chef and neat freak, found herself intrigued by someone she had never expected. Chandler Bing, her beloved husband, had an unexpected younger brother named Kevin, who was visiting for the summer. Kevin, a charming 19-year-old with a passion for photography, was about to bring a change to Monica's life that she never saw coming.
One sunny day at Central Perk, Monica stumbled upon Kevin sitting alone in one of the cafe's cozy corners. Curiosity piqued, she couldn't resist striking up a conversation. As they exchanged stories and laughter, Monica realized there was more to Kevin than meets the eye. His youthful enthusiasm and unique perspective on life fascinated her.
Over time, their encounters became more frequent, both in chance meetings and intentional rendezvous. Monica's heart started skipping a beat whenever she spotted Kevin entering the apartment, his boyish smile effortlessly lighting up the room. She questioned her feelings, torn between loyalty to Chandler and her growing connection with his charming brother.
In the evenings, Monica found solace in confiding her inner turmoil to her best friend, Rachel Green. Rachel understood the complexity of emotions involved but reminded Monica of the love she shared with Chandler. Despite this, Monica couldn't silence the voice inside her head that said Kevin was someone special.
One rainy night, as Monica sat alone in her apartment, contemplating her feelings, Kevin appeared at her doorstep, seeking refuge from the storm. In that moment, vulnerability and truth collided, opening the floodgates of their hidden desires. Monica realized she had fallen for Chandler's brother, and Kevin confessed his deep connection with her.
Their love affair began delicately, shrouded in secrecy. Monica and Kevin knew they couldn't let their emotions come between the bonds of family, making every stolen moment together even more precious. They would meet in hidden corners of Central Park, sharing stolen kisses and delicate embraces, their love growing stronger by the day.
However, the universe has a way of revealing secrets, and one fateful evening, Chandler stumbled upon Monica and Kevin, lost in each other's arms. Shocked and heartbroken, Chandler confronted his brother and his wife, demanding an explanation for their betrayal.
As emotions ran high, the truth spilled out, leaving Chandler devastated and Monica filled with overwhelming guilt. She had never meant to hurt him but had been caught up in a whirlwind of unexpected emotions. Kevin, too, grappled with the consequences of his actions, realizing the depth of pain he had caused his older brother.
In the aftermath of this painful revelation, Monica and Chandler faced a crossroads in their relationship. Monica deeply regretted her actions and desperately sought forgiveness, while Chandler grappled with whether redemption was possible. Despite their shattered trust, the couple decided to seek counseling, working through their pain and exploring if their love could withstand this storm.
Months passed, and gradually trust began to rebuild. Both Monica and Chandler realized that love isn't without its challenges and that true forgiveness can heal even the deepest wounds. As they worked on rebuilding their marriage, Kevin respected their decision and focused on rebuilding his own life, vowing never to let such temptation cloud his judgment again.
Years later, Monica and Chandler found themselves stronger as a couple, having weathered the storm together. The memories of their past remained, but they moved forward, embracing the lessons learned and appreciating the love that had brought them together in the first place.
And so, in the ever-evolving story of life, unexpected connections can become catalysts for growth and renewed love. Sometimes, it takes facing one's greatest fear to realize what truly matters and to cherish the bonds that withstand the test of time.
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cosmicwhoresimpingismyliving Ā· 2 years ago
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I love them šŸ˜
Also we were robbed of Rachel & Joey šŸ˜­
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astro-tag-9 Ā· 6 months ago
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Hey! I saw you're doing fictional characters based on our placements! I have:
Scorpio rising
Sag sun
Sag moon
Sag mercury
Capricorn venus
Libra mars
& (for friendship duos) my friend is:
Leo rising
Gemini sun
Capricorn moon
Thank youuu<3
šŸ§”Chandler and Joey šŸ§”
(F.R.I.E.N.D.S)
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toomanystoriessolittletime Ā· 7 months ago
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into you
Summary: After almost giving up the hope to become a big actor you get offered the leading role in a period drama, leaving you to spend three months in Scotland with your male co star Dieter Bravo and maybe falling in love with him.
Pairing: Dieter Bravo x fem. reader
Wordcount: 2.247
Rating: T
Warnings: fluff, falling in love, implied smut, kissing, really cheesy movie lines I made up, confessions of feelings, reader is in her late thirties, Dieter playing the piano
A/N:Ā Another one for Ā @undercoverpenaĀ April showers challenge! What's better than a Pedro character in period clothing in the rain? Making out with him hehe
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You couldnā€™t sleep.Ā 
The moon was shining hrough the window of your hotel room, an old castle in the middle of nowhere somewhere in Scotland.Ā 
You had come here almost three months ago, having gotten the first big job of your career, the lead role in a period drama. The first lead role you ever got. The first big job you ever got.Ā 
For years you dreamed of being a big movie star.Ā 
Much like every young person who came to LA.Ā 
Which had been almost twenty years ago. You had been about to quit trying for that one big role that would finally grant your your big success last year.Ā 
By now well in your thirties (the forties getting closer and closer), not having any major success apart from some multi episode secondary character on some netflix shows in the latest years, you gave up hope that you would make it.Ā 
Sometimes the residuals you got from playing Chandler Bingā€™s awkward girlfriend for two episodes almost twenty years ago on friends had been the only way to pay your rent.
You were looking into going back to school when your agent called you, talking you into going to this last audition. It had been as a favour to them that you agreed, the contracts between you and the agency already canceled towards the end of the month.Ā 
They had always believed in you and you hated saying no to them because of that reason.Ā 
Maybe it was you having nothing to lose that left you going into the audition and blowing them all away. Not that you thought you did until your agent called you not even twenty minutes after you went out of the audition, asking you to come back to read opposite the male lead.Ā 
Still you didnā€™t let yourself getting your hopes up, walking back into the office building, back into the room you had been in before, now with an additional face smiling warmly at you.Ā 
You didnā€™t know that in the next two hours your whole life would change.Ā 
Not just because they offered you the job.Ā 
No, It was the day you met Dieter Bravo.
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Of course you knew who Dieter Bravo was.Ā 
You had admired him since he starred in the high school drama series you definitely did not tape every episode from when you were in your teens.Ā 
And there had been no posters of him in your room growing up, nope.Ā 
But like almost every teen crush, it faded over the years.Ā 
You grew up, and he did too. You knew he had won an Oscar some years back, you saw the movie in the cinema back then.Ā 
He had made headlines after that, naming him the next big thing.Ā 
But lately the only headlines you remembered of him had been of his drug escapades and dating life.Ā 
So you had been a little reserved when you first met, hoping he would be professional enough throughout the audition.Ā 
Hope you shouldnā€™t have had, because Dieter had turned out to be professional in every single way.
Now, after spending almost two months with him, playing opposite of him, acting that you were in love with him, you found yourself wishing he would be a little less professional.Ā 
Groaning you sat yourself up in your bed, clicking the lamp on the bedside table on, reaching for your phone.Ā 
2:43 am.Ā 
Taking a deep breath and releasing a long sigh as you exhaled you let your head fall back.Ā 
In twenty four hours you would be on a plane back to the states, already on your way to shoot your next movie, your career seemingly finally starting off now that you were starring in a movie with Dieter Bravo.Ā 
You should be beyond happy.Ā 
Everything you dreamed off finally seemed to come true. You had three jobs lined up that would pay more than you had made in the last ten years combined.Ā 
Yet the thought of waking up every morning and not getting to spend the day with Dieter made it all bittersweet.Ā 
You had spent a lot of time together since getting to Scotland to shoot this movie. Not only on set, but apart from it too. He had been here before, shooting another movie and invited you out some times, showing you around. You had dinner together almost every night be it in an restaurant he wanted to show you or in the hotel. You got to know the man behind the persona you learned he put on for the public for and over the last weeks you had found yourself falling for him.Ā 
Your fingers cam up to brush over your lips, the lips he had kissed.Ā 
More than once.Ā 
In front of the camera.Ā 
But before you went to bed tonight, he walked you to your room and he had kissed you good night. Without cameras rolling. Without people around. Just you and him. His warm hand on your cheek, your back pushed against your hotel room door as he towered over you, his other hand resting on the door behind you.Ā 
You were out of breath when he parted from your lips, wishing you a good night, leaving you watching after him with your lips parted, your brain still trying to process that he had just kissed you, as he went down the hallway until he disappeared into his room.Ā 
You were too giddy to sleep, getting an old sweatshirt on before you grabbed your hotel key and walked out of your room, hoping he was as sleepless as you were and downstairs where you had found him often during your stay.Ā 
You could hear the faint sound of a piano as you entered the lobby, the night manager giving you a small smile as you walked past, following the sound.Ā 
In the far back corner of the lobby was a piano where you found Dieter playing a melody you did not recognise.Ā 
You had found him here before, in the beginning when you could not sleep because you were too nervous to fuck this big chance you got up.Ā 
He told you that his art supplies hadnā€™t been shipped yet, and that he usually painted when he couldnā€™t sleep.
And so instead he played.Ā 
And you listened, sitting next to him until you both almost fell asleep, before he walked you to your room, only to be up some hours later to shoot a movie where his character denied to be in love with your character, pushing your character away until a big dramatic scene where you would finally admit your feelings to each other.Ā 
Sitting down on the seat next to him as he played now, you let your head fall against his shoulder, hearing him inhale as he continued to play.Ā 
His lips brushed against your temple and you closed your eyes, just listening to his song.Ā 
When he finished you looked up at him, his eyes were already on you, an unreadable expression on his face.Ā 
ā€žCouldnā€™t sleep?ā€œ he asked.Ā 
You hummed in agreement.Ā 
ā€žToo many thoughts in my head,ā€œ you whispered and he nodded. One of his arms came to wrap around your back, pulling you closer against his side.Ā 
ā€žYou wanna talk about those thoughts?ā€œ he asked and you chuckled.Ā 
ā€žDonā€™t wanna fuck the big scene up tomorrow, well today,ā€œ you said and he gave you a small smile.Ā 
ā€žIf someone is gonna fuck up itā€™s me. You make me keep forgetting my lines,ā€œ he winked and you felt your cheeks growing warm, remembering the many occasions Dieter had seemingly spaced out during some scenes, looking at you with an expression you couldnā€™t place.Ā 
ā€žWhat do you mean?ā€œ You asked, and he sucked his bottom lip in, before he shrugged and there it was again, that expression in his face, his eyes big as he looked at you.Ā 
ā€žI canā€™t stop looking at you. Youā€™re so talented and beautiful and kind and so damn intelligent. Sexyā€¦.,ā€œ he winked ā€žYou just blow me away and itā€™s like my brain stops working when I look at you sometimes. I never really felt like this beforeā€¦ā€œ he whispered and you blinked at him.Ā 
ā€žWhat I am trying to say is, I like spending time with you. I like talking to you. I like kissing you, touching you,ā€œ he grinned and you huffed.Ā 
ā€žEspecially when itā€™s just the two of us. Last week when the director called cut when we were in bedā€¦.ā€œ He closed his eyes, shaking his head.Ā 
You had rushed off after finishing the scene with him, having to take care of the ache between your legs in the bathroom after spending almost six hours in bed with him, shooting numerous sex scenes.
ā€žI wish we had been alone,ā€œ he whispered his face getting closer to yours, his lips brushing over yours.Ā 
ā€žDieter,ā€œ you whispered, his hand coming up to cup your cheek, his lips pressing against yours and you shivered.Ā 
ā€žYeah?ā€œ He asked.Ā 
ā€žWe are alone now,ā€œ you whispered and he nodded, before he kissed you again, deeply.Ā 
ā€žWould you like to have sex with me?ā€œ He whispered and your lips twitched into a grin which he mirrored before he kissed you again.Ā 
ā€žTake me to your room, Dieter,ā€œ you said, giggling when you found yourself pulled in the direction of the elevators in the next moment.Ā 
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ā€žThis is madness,ā€œ you shook your head, the rain coming down on you without mercy, drenching your many layers of clothes.Ā 
ā€žWhy? Why is it madness that I have fallen for you?ā€œ Dieter asked, in character, his white shirt clinging to his chest.Ā 
You huffed a laugh, your character in denial about the feelings not only she had, but he had too.Ā 
ā€žBecause we are both engaged. And not to each other. We have to end this. I have toā€¦.ā€œ You shook your head, closing your eyes, before you looked up at him. Dieter having closed the distance between the two of you, but not close enough to touch. The raindrops where running down his nose, his hair clinging to his face.Ā 
He looked like a wet dream straight out of a Jane Austen novel.
ā€žAll these times we spend in each others arms, they donā€™t mean anything to you?ā€œ He asked.Ā 
ā€žIt was a mistake. It shouldnā€™t have happened,ā€œ you said, Dieterā€™s character seeing right through your lie.Ā 
ā€žDo you love me?ā€œ He asked and you did not have to play the small smile that sneaked to your lips for only a moment before you fought it down.Ā 
ā€žIt doesnā€™t matter,ā€œ you said, turning away from him, but his hand wrapped around your wrist, stopping you before you could go.Ā 
ā€žIt matters to me. ,ā€œ he whispered, broken, and the tone of his voice made you want to cry.Ā 
The rain continued to fall as you gave the camera time to capture both of your faces.Ā 
ā€žOf course I love you,ā€œ you finally said, looking at him over your shoulder.Ā 
ā€žThen stay,ā€œ he pleaded. You began to shake your head, when he pulled you against his chest, one of his hands on your cheek, brushing your hair that stuck to your face to the side, his eyes gazing deeply into yours.Ā 
ā€žStay and allow yourself to be happy,ā€œ he said, almost begging.Ā 
ā€žStay here and let me love you,ā€œ he let his forehead fall against yours and your eyes dropped close, pictures of the night he had spend with you filling your mind, the way his forehead had rested against yours as he filled you over and over andā€¦
You opened your eyes and Dieterā€™s lip twitched for a second, having caught your unintended pause.
ā€žWhat about our families?ā€œ you asked, ā€žWhat about my sister? Sheā€™s in your house getting ready to marry you today,ā€œ you asked.Ā 
ā€žThey will understand. They have to. And if they donā€™t, Iā€™ll take you away where we can live our life without the judgement of others. Youā€™ll never have to worry for money.I love you, please be with me,ā€œ his nose brushed against yours.Ā 
You felt his other hand on your lower back and you gasped.Ā 
ā€žThen take me away,ā€œ you whispered, feeling his smile against your lips as he finally kissed you, your arms wrapping around his broad back, fingertips brushing over his drenched clothes as he deepened the kiss.Ā 
The first thing you realised when Dieter parted from your lips was that the rain had stopped and that it was quiet around you. Too quiet.Ā 
Looking at Dieter he gave you a sheepish smile before you looked around, finding the crew around you looking at the both of you, Dieterā€™s PA holding two robes in his arms, giving you a wide smile.Ā 
ā€žYou gonna listen when I call cut now?ā€œ The director teased with a wide grin and you let your head fall against Dieterā€™s chest, mortified, but he just chuckled, before he helped you get into the robe his PA had brought over.Ā 
ā€žWeā€™ll meet in an hour for the wedding scene, do not be late,ā€œ the director reminded everyone, giving you and Dieter a longer look, and you nodded. Dieter grabbed your hand, and you looked at him.Ā 
ā€žCanā€™t wait to marry you,ā€œ he winked and kissed you again, before you both were rushed off from the set to get ready.Ā 
And you did actually get married.Ā 
Seven months later.
On a beach.Ā 
In the rain.Ā 
Without any interruptions.Ā 
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findroleplay Ā· 1 year ago
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Hello! Please call me Nexus or Zy. I am in my 20s, I write in 3rd POV and can do couple of sentences but this depends on how many lines my roleplay partner could write. As for what I am looking for a roleplay partner they must be 19+ years of age we may chat in discord or tumblr messages either is fine as well as roleplay in any of these two. My replies could sometimes be late and take a week to make mainly because there are some school works that I need to do before making the roleplay. I am in college and would sometimes be on tumblr to reply to messages or just read though I am always up for plotting!Ā 
I do OC X OC & CC X OC. I cannot do CC X CC just getting it out there, I am in multiple fandoms and they would be listed below alphabetically then followed by love interest from most to least preferred. I also have a couple of storylines for OC X OCs and even for Fandom Roleplays! I am fine with NSFW but I prefer if we let the roleplay flow naturally instead of forcing it. If the scenario feels like it would turn that direction then we go towards that direction. Also please if you want some angst do tell me in advance, my brain often gets shortcircuit if you throw me a random angst that I wasnā€™t aware of. I am also fine with roleplay partners who do not want to have any NSFW in the roleplay.
Anyways here are my fandoms! If you are interested please drop me a message or interact with this!
ANIME
ATTACK ON TITAN
OC X OC
BALANCE UNLIMITEDĀ 
Kambe Daisuke
BUNGO STRAY DOGS
Kunikida Doppo
DR. STONE
Ishigami SenkuĀ 
Kinro
DURARARA
Heiwajima Shizuo
FIRE FORCE
Takehisa Hinawa
FREE!
Tachibana Makoto
HAIKYUU
Tsukishima Kei
Kuroo Tetsurou
Ukai Keishin
Bokuto Kotaro
JUJUTSU KAISEN
Gojo Satoru
Fushiguro Megumi
KUROKO NO BASUKE
Aomine Daiki
Taiga Kagami
MORIARTY THE PATRIOT
Sebastian Moran
SERAPH OF THE END
Guren Ichinose
Kimizuki Shiho
Crowley
GAMES
A3!Ā 
Hyodo Juza
Chigasaki Itaru
DANGANRONPA
Byakuya Togami
Sonia Nevermind
GENSHIN IMPACT
Zhongli
Eula
Al Haitham
Kokomi
Itto
Jean
Ayato
Diluc
Thoma
Kaeya
Yelan
Lisa
Ganyu
OVERWATCH
Kiriko
MOVIES
DESCENDANTS
EvieĀ 
Jane
OC X OC
MAZE RUNNER
Newt
Minho
TV SHOW
F.R.I.E.N.D.S
Chandler Bing
TEEN WOLF
Derek Hale
Stiles Stilinski
Scott McCall
MISCELLANIOUS
OC X OC
Can play as a male or female.
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6rookie-writer0110 Ā· 1 year ago
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Courteney Cox x Male Actor Reader (18+) Reader is Chandler Bing on the show "Friends" and while Chandler is meant to have a Romance with Monica Geller(Courteney's Character) thats just suppose to be onscreen, Reader and Courteney are a lot closer than many think. When the filming for the day is done Reader and Courteney are always the last to leave and lock up after the filming crew and they are trusted to do so, What people don't realise is that Reader and Courteney are actually have sex all over the different filming sets.
I will write it šŸ‘
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havntngs Ā· 1 year ago
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[ christopher briney, cismale, he/him ] - was that LAWRENCE ā€˜LAURIEā€™ CAMPBELL i saw by the lighthouse today? i heard that the TWENTY-FIVE year old who has been in nightrest for THEIR WHOLE LIFE and works as a/anĀ CERTIFIED NURSE ASSISTANT has a reputation of being LOYAL, but also SELF-DESTRUCTIVE. they reside in ASHMORE & people in town usually associate them withĀ late night games that stretch to 3 a.m. best friends, cigarette smoke out an open window, ripped jeans and baggy t-shirts of musicians you love, anger and grief often masked as cold and uncaring, a feeling of love that you donā€™t know what to do with or how to say, a love for your sisters that you donā€™t know where to put, and trying to find the better version of yourself that people need you to be. letā€™s hope the killer doesnā€™t go after them next.
full name ā€” lawrence 'laurie' campbell nickname(s) ā€” laurie name meaning ā€” god has helped age ā€” twenty-five date of birth ā€” august 31st place of birth ā€” salem, massachusetts star sign ā€” virgo sun, aqaurius moon, virgo risingĀ  current location ā€” salem, massachusettsĀ  gender ā€” cis-male pronouns ā€” he/him sexual orientation ā€” bisexual ( repressed ) religion ā€” atheistĀ  occupation ā€” certified nurse assistantĀ  education level ā€” cna school Ā  family ā€” ted campbell ( father ), karen campbell ( father ), tracy campbell ( sister ), holly campbell ( sister, deceased ) finances ā€” upperclass / personal finances: help spoken languages ā€” english, spanishĀ 
character inspos: lip gallagher ( shameless ), zuko (avatar: the last airbender), eve polastri (killing eve), cristina yang (greys anatomy), kaz brekker (shadow & bone), kat stratford (10 things i hate about you), will hunting (good will hunting), mike wheeler ( stranger things ), elliot alderson (mr. robot), scott summers (x-men), chandler bing (friends), rosa diaz (b99), jess mariano ( gilmore girls )
tw: absent parents, deceased sister, grief & mourning
if life were a movie then laurie would be the background character that says one funny line before absolutely ruining the scene. in fact, heā€™d say that his lines were probably cut because they just werenā€™t good enough. born from an upper class family laurie is unoriginal and thereā€™s nothing that really screams, brilliance. if he were to give that title it would have been to his eldest sister, tracy, but the star that shined in their lives would have been holly.Ā 
heā€™s young when holly was born, young and had no idea the kind of weight that she would place on the familyā€“and holly died too young to understand that she had been the thing to keep the entire family together. she was the glue. all of the words that he could say but it would never be enough.Ā 
it hadnā€™t been an easy run up of affairs. laurie was the perfect example of the middle child, too volatile to handle on best days, had his head devouring books on any piece of science that he could get his hands on. when he was asked as a kid what he wanted to be he said things like a doctor, and then an astronaut. he liked physics, quantum science, engineering. he liked knowing that there were things that could be definite, how a problem could always be fixed if he just had the right amount of calculations and even better hypotheses.Ā 
he was the captain of the science club all throughout high school, went to science camp once before he asked his mom to come and pick him up, he had a group of best friends that he loved, who came over on weekends to play games in his basement, he liked making science experiments in his backyard, he tried to be on the track team once before finding that he was better in a classroom than out in the field. his father took him hunting but gave him when he noticed his song reading a book. laurie was good at a lot of things academically, but never much so when it came to talking to other people outside of his bubble.Ā 
he liked a boy growing up but never said anything and by the time the moment came where he should he didnā€™t. for most of laurieā€™s life he always felt different from his family and what he was supposed to be. he could have been anyone, surely he was never the smartest in the room but he knew things, he could have dated people if he had just said something, he could have had more opportunities if it wasnā€™t his own self-preservation getting in the way. being different was dangerousā€”people say things, and it hurts, and itā€™s worse because they always mean them. itā€™s easy being different and hiding in the shadows than being brave and getting your heart broken.Ā 
by senior year his sister went missing, and then she died. laurie stopped caring after that. when he was a freshmen he had already planned on going to m.i.t, it was the dream school to get the dream job. he could be all the things he said he would be. but by then it didnā€™t matter. laurie started getting in fights, and headed down a path where he never thought heā€™d go. he thinks the worst part is that his parents hadnā€™t noticed. they only cared by the time that laurie got suspended, and acted as if laurie had become a different person overnight. when he got that m.i.t letter holly was long gone and he said that he never got accepted in the first place.Ā 
the past couple of years have been hard, and laurie has gotten all kinds of odd jobs until his mom got tired of laurie just laying around and doing nothing with his life. he thinks that itā€™s the first time that his mother has tried to be a mother to him. he knows that its the bare minimum, but for the moment it was nice, as if she was doing a kindness to him instead of acting out of embarrassment.Ā 
over the course of seven years he always thinks that he sees his sister somewhere. he didnā€™t feel the snap of her being gone, as if she were a tether to him in some way on his heart. that first year he kept telling people that she was still around, he would have felt it, to anyone that believed him. it seems unfair that his sister was here one day and then just disappeared. he remembers the way that people looked at him, when he tried to do his own investigation of her disappearance, and how sometimes he looks throughout his town still for remnants of her.Ā 
his family might have been fractured, but it just didnā€™t seem fair that their glue, and the one of the only people that listened to laurie and his hopes and dreams just didnā€™t exist anymore. he would have felt it. and the worst part, he thinks, she would be disappointed in the choices that he made after she was gone.Ā 
life goes on. laurieā€™s life is repetition. he doesnā€™t really dream anymore.Ā 
more fun stuff:
listen ,, he might be smart but he is also very Bad when it comes to people he is my cringefail son -- if you were ever friends with him he has never said i love you. not once.
honestly i'd label him as a burn out but like he's a cna but he's also like. a burn out. he could be doing more he just doesn't. and he doesn't see the point.
looking for a weed dealer :// ( it makes him anxious but that doesnt stop him sdkfnsd idiot )
honestly looking for his old bffs that he let go Due to being a Bad Friend ( not intentionally he just... doesnt deal with Things Well sighs )
still v sad abt m.i.t ngl asdkflnds he thinks abt his life as Before and After and thinks where he could have been , always assumed he'd move out of this state and Be Someone. with all the recent deaths he's Going Through It
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knives-out20 Ā· 5 years ago
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The One With The Fight - Chandler Bing x Male!Reader - FRIENDS
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Fandom: FRIENDS (1994-2004)
Pairing: Chandler Bing x Male!Reader
Warnings: Spoilers For Season 2 Episode 21,
Notes:Ā  Okay, Listen, At Least Iā€™m Giving You Guys SOMETHING, Here!
You walked down the sidewalk and over to Central Perk, the only thing in mind being your need for coffee. You reached the coffee house and were about to go inside, when you noticed something- or, some people, more like.
Two guys with Ross, and your boyfriend, Chandler in the middle of the street.
You furrowed your eyebrows, sticking to the red brick wall of the building beside Central Perk, watching as crowds started to form, pointing and mumbling at the four men. ā€œThe hell is he doing-?" You mumbled, only then realizing their fighting stances. Jeez, someone took Street Fighter a little too seriously.
"Alright, come on, man! Let's do this, already!" One of the men, wearing a blue denim coat, exclaimed.
"Before I forget, are we hitting faces?" Ross asked, raising a finger, Chandler and himĀ exiting their previous fighting stances.Ā If he knew you were there, he would've seen you roll your eyes at the fact that he was asking this right before a fight.Ā 
The other man, wearing a leather coat, spoke up. ā€œOf course we're hitting faces! Why wouldn't youĀ hitting faces?" He asked.
"Well, because I have to work on Monday. I have a big presentation." There goes Ross, and the weird way he says 'presentation'.
You cringed just by hearing him say it.
The denim coat guy spoke up, turning to his friend. ā€œYou know, I got to show this apartment, tomorrow. And, y'know, this whole no-faces thing might not be a bad idea.ā€
"...Okay," the second guy spoke up again, "nothing from the neck up.ā€
"Alright" Ross nodded, the four of them resuming their fighting stances.
"Or the waist down-" he spoke up again. When the denim guy looked at him, he said "Dana's ovulating" having the denim guy smile and ask "oh, really? You guys trying again?", Leather coat guy giving a shy "yea.ā€
"God, no neck up or waist down? What kind of weak fight IS this?" You muttered, crossing your arms. ā€œStrictlyĀ the middle part?"
Chandler made Ross turn to face him. So let me just get this straight- so we're, uh, strictly talking about the middle?"
You smiled a Chandler saying the same thing you did, but it got cut off when the guy in the leather coat shoved Ross with a come on!", Ross yelling a "hey!" back.
The four of them regained their fighting stances again, Ross yelling "you want some of this, huh?" as Chandler jumped a little. ā€œYou want a piece of this, huh? I'm standing here!"
As Ross was yelling, Chandler finally caught sight of you. ā€œ(Y/n)?" He wheezed, eyes going wide.
You pursed your lips, giving him a slight wave. ā€œChandler" you returned, chuckling. ā€œGot yourself in quite the situation, baby" you grinned, glancing at the two strangers.
"W- I'm- they're bullies!" Chandler pouted.
"'Bullies'? Chandler, you're full grown men. We call them 'dickbags' now" you snorted, tilting your head.
Chandler glanced at Ross andĀ back to you, shrugging. ā€œAren't you gonna come help us, (Y/n/n)?" He asked, groaning when you replied with "three against one isn't all that fair, Channy.ā€ He then noticed two guys sneaking their hands onto a hat behind the two guys Ross and him were about to fight.
Wait, is that Chandler's hat?
"Hey, hey!" Chandler regained the three guys' attention, pointing at the two thieves by you. ā€œThose guys are taking our stuff!" He yelled, a hand on Ross' shoulder.
"Where?" Ross called, nodding at you, then seeing the two men rush by you.
"Get out of the way, look out!" The man in the denim coat yelled, leading his friend, Ross, and Chandler in a chase after the two thieves.Ā 
You grabbed Chandler's hand right as he passed, following them in a run.
"(Y/n), what-?"
"What? And just let them take your hat? No way, honey" you scoffed, tugging him to speed up. You followed the men down the street, letting go of Chandler's hand so that you could push your hair out of your face.
Chandler was more focused on running, so he didn't see the jump rope he was about to trip over.
"Chandler, watch out!" You called, but it was too late. You watched as Chandler tripped over a little girls jump rope, stopping by him immediately. ā€œChandler, oh my god-" you panted, kneeling down.
"Go, go get 'em" Chandler coughed, weakly turning to look at you as he lay on the pavement."Go on, baby. Go kick their asses and get my kets.ā€
You exhaled, nodding and speeding after the men, past the two guys with Ross and grabbing the back collar of one of the thieve's shirt.Ā 
The sudden half stopped the second thief, giving that enough time for Ross to knock him in the face.
You grunted, bringing a clean swing to the guy you had a hold on. You grabbed the hat when he dropped it, kicking him in his legs and punching him across the face again. You turned to the one Ross got, kicking him in the stomach.
"Nice shots, (Y/n)" Ross panted, turning to you.
You panted, watching as the two guys finished the thieves off. ā€œThanks. Lets go get Chandler.ā€
***
You walked at Chandler's side as he lead the five of you into Central Perk, gently touching his lip to see if he was bleeding
"God! That was- that was amazing, that was incredible! You guys- you guys kicked butt" Ross praised, sitting on the couch.
"Us? What about you guys?" The guy in the denimĀ coat asked, lightly punching your shoulder. ā€œYour mysterious friend here really had that first guy's ass. Man, you really gave it to ol' mister clean back there, he was a big guy.ā€
You nodded smiling softly s you helped Chandler sit down.
"Yea, he was, wasn't he?" Ross asked, turning to Chandler.
Chandler smiled mockingly. ā€œYea, I wouldn't know, having missed everything, like my boyfriend kicking ass for me" he hissed, holding your hand. Chandler glanced up at you, "thanks again, for stepping in, by the way.ā€
You smiled down at him, "I'd fight anyone in the world for you. And don't be so hard on yourself, any one of you guys could've tripped over that little girl's jump rope.ā€
The guy in the leather coat turned to you, then the guy in the denim coat did the same."Wait, so you wouldn't-" "hold on, your boyfriend?"
You raised your eyebrows, holding one of Chandler's hands in both of yours. ā€œI'm very coordinated, or so I've been told. And yes, boyfriend. Is there a problem with that?" You asked, gaze turning cold. You tilted your head as the two men shook their heads, looking scared of what you'd do to them. You smiled, "good.ā€
"So, listen, are we...?" Ross turned to the two men in coats. ā€œGuys, are we, uh, are we okay here?"
"Oh, they better be okay, there. I just whooped a guys ass for all your keys and jewelry in Chandler's hat" you scoffed, bring his hand to your lips for a quick kiss, catching Chandler's smile on his face when you did.
The man in the leather nodded, as did the man in the denim. ā€œWe're okay" the latter told, Ross mumbling "alright.ā€
Chandler forced a chuckle, "okay, so can I have my hat back?"
After a couple beats of silence, the man in the denim said "no", shaking his head.
"Huh," Chandler nodded, turning away. In a flash, he was out of his seat, grabbed his hat off the man's head and ran behind the couch, but fell.
You jumped up and went around to check on him. ā€œIdiot" you sighed lovingly, getting on top of him and hoisting him up by his shoulders. ā€œHey, Ross, help me bring Chandler back up?"
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"Look at her" Phoebe said, all seven of you turning your attention to Monica in a costume behind the counter of the diner she worked at.
"Hi, Monica!" Chandler chirped, having you giggle and lightly shove him. He had a window seat and you sat beside him with his arm around you, Joey beside you and Rachel, Ross and Phoebe across from you.
Monica looked up, with her fake, pink glasses and puffy, blonde wig. Her jaw dropped when she saw all of you, and you saw her groan in embarrassment.
"Hey, nice boobs!" Phoebe called, as the rest of you waved at her.
"Guys, guys, check this out" Chandler whispered, turning to the napkin holders. He input a coin at the top, and pressed one of the buttons on the bottom, swinging his head back over to the counter when the familiar beginning of YMCA start playing.
"Oh my god-" you cackled, turning to look for Monica through the legs of the other workers, who were all up on the counter, already starting to dance. Chandler, you, and the others all smiled and started nodding to the beat, Chandler's grip around you pulling you closer to himself. You laughed with the other when Monica got up at the end of theĀ counter and danced in a mediocre fashion, which was worth it because of the ringing of a beautiful sound in your ears- Chandler's laughter. You knew of no sound better than Chandler's laughing, so you turned around to catch a glimpse of his smile.
He nodded at you. ā€œWhat?"
"Nothing, just..." you slowly licked your lips. ā€œJust wanted to see you smile.ā€
"Aww, aren't you cute" Chandler cooed, leaning in and softly kissing you. ā€œI love you, (Y/n). And, seriously, thanks for coming with Ross 'n' me earlier.ā€
"No prob, baby. I love you too, Chandler.ā€
Chandler gazed at you for a while longer, breaking the heartfelt moment when he dumped a handful of coins on the table. He winked at you as the group all dove in to take as many coins as they could, sure to use them to make Monica dance more using the machine. You joined in too, desperate for more of Chandler's happiness.
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its-ares Ā· 3 years ago
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I just feel like writing about Chandler Bing, I mean look at him šŸ˜ Especially with this haircut šŸ”„
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sunnydotflower Ā· 4 years ago
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Ross Geller is peak fragile masculinity
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starshipsofstarlord Ā· 2 years ago
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Bing Bong Bing;
So Iā€™ve seen a bunch of friends fics being written and I thought Iā€™d give it a go so voila enjoy x
Summary - awaking in the middle of the night draws a fear to you, only for your best friend to find out your well kept secret
Pairing - Chandler Bing x Monicaā€™s roommate!Reader
Warnings - dangerous use of frying pans, secret relationships
A racket reverberated from the kitchen, echoing through the hall and there was no doubt someone outside. You couldnā€™t help but walk out of your room which was next to Monicaā€™s and plod through the living space through the dead of night, all to witness your roommate holding a frying pan suspiciously and Chandler cradling the crown of his head.
ā€œWhat is going on here?ā€ You groggily asked, screwing your eyebrows up at the situation, not knowing all too well how to intake the scene given the fact that you were still half asleep and wishing to god that all things remained sealed by any lips present. ā€œDonā€™t tell me you hit Chandler with the pan Mon!ā€
ā€œNo Iā€™m just holding my head for an entirely different reason and Monica hit somebody else on the head with it.ā€ Monica had her arms crossed as she looked between the pair of you, her senses picking up on evidence of panic that was slowly growing from you as you awoke to an understanding state.
ā€œAnything you wanna tell me y/n?ā€ She asked, tucking her weapon of choice behind her elbow as she quirked a brow at you and crossed her arms. You could only imagine how her cooks responded to her but you werenā€™t ready to give in so easily, sheā€™d have to cook you a little longer.
ā€œI mean if it were Joey at least he wouldnā€™t be able to lose any more brain cells.ā€ You offered with a sly smile, earning a eye roll from the younger Geller sibling. Chandler huffed, asking if anybody was going to fetch him something to ice his injury with before he walked to the freezer himself.
ā€œAbout why Chandler was sneaking in at this time y/n? Got any ideas on that?ā€ You bit your bottom lip for a second as you thought before the perfect excuse rang through your brain that hadnā€™t been rattled by a metal utensil or at least yet. Youā€™d have to remember to leave your key at home if you went over to Chandler and Joeys otherwise youā€™d be caught red handed all again.
ā€œUm I reckon he snuck in to steal food like he always does.ā€ You shrugged causing Monica to silently turn to your male friend in question to see if that was really the reason.
ā€œIā€™ve stolen food now to ice the lump that is gonna expand from my scalp.ā€ He gestured to the bag of peas that he was holding to his head. ā€œBut yes I came here to get food because I love food, food is beautiful and I never want to spend a second away from food. I canā€™t sleep without food beside me because I worry about food and if I were in the same apartment as food Iā€™d do the same thing to protect food if someone was trying to break in as Monica just did!ā€ He exasperated breathing heavy from the metaphorical rant that he had just spoken.
ā€œFood loves you too Chan.ā€ You spoke, understanding all that he was putting across and as you had said that a weight was lifted from his very chest. ā€œAnd food is sorry that Monica hit you with the frying pan.ā€
ā€œSomething tells me weā€™re not talking about food. Iā€™m a chef and even Iā€™m not this attached to it, I get it. You love him you love her, and you didnā€™t want anyone to know about this little affair behind closed doors, not even meā€¦ā€
ā€œMon come on, itā€™s not like I didnā€™t want you to know, your my best friend of course I wanted you to. But-ā€œ
ā€œEnjoy your food, Iā€™ll see you guys in the morning.ā€ She put the frying pan on the side and walked to her room leaving you and Chandler alone after the two of you had confessed your love for each other.
ā€œMaybe next time Iā€™ll get a takeaway at my place.ā€ He suggested causing you to laugh as he walked closed and as he did so you grabbed the bag of peas and held them in place for him. ā€œYou know sheā€™ll forgive you sheā€™s just mad you didnā€™t tell her, all with pass and youā€™ll be as tight as magnets again.ā€
ā€œOr as close as that frying pan was on your head.ā€
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upsidedownism Ā· 2 years ago
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[ christopher briney | cis male | he/him | twenty-two ] ā€”ā€” itā€™s just another typical week in hawkins i guess ā€” isnā€™t that right, mike wheeler? huh, guess they canā€™t hear me over heart shaped box by nirvana playing on their walkman, but it looks like theyā€™re headed to work as an arcade attendant. did you know mike has been in hawkins for his entire life? yeah, theyā€™ve been described as a bit stubborn, but i suppose them also being unwavering outweighs the negative. iā€™ve also heard people say they remind them of late dnd games that stretch to three a.m. with your best friends, cigarette smoke out an open window, ripped jeans and baggy t-shirts of musicians you love, anger and grief often masked as cold and uncaring, a feeling of love that you donā€™t know what to do with or how to say, and trying to find the better version of yourself that people need you to be. ā€¦ however, that could just be this weeks newest rumor.
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character inspos: zuko (avatar: the last airbender), eve polastri (killing eve), cristina yang (greys anatomy), kaz brekker (shadow & bone), kat stratford (10 things i hate about you), will hunting (good will hunting), elliot alderson (mr. robot), scott summers (x-men), chandler bing (friends), rosa diaz (b99)
full name:Ā  michael wheeler nickname(s):Ā  mike name meaning:Ā Ā who is like god? age: Ā twenty-two date of birth:Ā Ā april 7th place of birth:Ā  hawkins, indiana current location:Ā  hawkins, indiana gender:Ā Ā cis-man sexuality:Ā Ā bisexual (repressed) pronouns:Ā Ā he/him religion:Ā  atheistĀ  occupation:Ā Ā work at arcade palace as an attendant education level:Ā  high school financial status:Ā Ā he lives at home still, so heā€™s doing okay spoken languages:Ā Ā english, spanish
tws: parental neglect, mentions of grief & trauma, lots of repressed feelings. itā€™s implied that ted has said something unsavory abt gays but non descriptive. mentions of mike getting in fights. ( since he is aged up thereā€™s more headcanonsĀ  about his time in high school, in season 2 itā€™s implied that mike was getting into a lot of trouble at school and with his parents, and in season 1 we see him standing up to the bullies so i went off of that knowledge from canon and ran with it here. )Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤Ā  mike is five when he meets his first best friend, will byers, the first day in kindergarten, getting all the nerves to walk up to him on the swings asking him if he wants to be friends. itā€™s still the best thing that heā€™s ever done.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤Ā  mikeā€™s mom makes him bring cookies to the next door neighbours, their names are the sinclairs, and they have a son named lucas thatā€™s mikeā€™s age. itā€™s not long after mike invites him over and realizes that they have a lot more in common with each other.
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ mikeā€™s in the fourth grade when he meets dustin henderson, and asks him if would want to sit with him and his friends for lunch. itā€™s the start of a beautiful friendship between the four of them.
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ mike is ten years old when he starts to realize that his parentā€™s marriage is not like most. or maybe it is and they just donā€™t talk about it. theyā€™re arguing more, voices carry in the house, but he doesnā€™t think that they realize it does. and when holly comes along mike gets shoved to middle child and he doesnā€™t know how to talk to his parents anymore. he doesnā€™t know how to ask nancy if thereā€™s something wrong with their family he always ends up saying something else. this is the catalyst for most of mikeā€™s emotions.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ mike is twelve the first time he starts questioning if he likes boys or not. heā€™s always seen girls and thought that they were pretty but has never gotten the courage to ask them to the snowball, but thereā€™s a guy in his class that makes his stomach turn in a way that he thinks that it shouldnā€™t. and he canā€™t go to his best friends because he doesn't think that itā€™s all that important to talk about. and his dad says something about boys who like other boys and itā€™s a moot point. donā€™t talk about it. donā€™t think it.
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ mike starts acting out at thirteen, his parents blame it on growing pains. he starts getting detentions and by fourteen heā€™s forced to give most of his toys away despite the sentimental value because he bad mouthed a teacher to their face. he doesn't know how to tell his friends what he feels.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ mikeā€™s mouth has always run hot, his parents dont understand what happened to the sweet boy growing up. his friends want to know why he acts so selfish and mike doesnā€™t know how to tell them anything. heā€™s afraid that if he speaks that it just wonā€™t stop. his parents are still arguing and sometimes he sees his dad on the couch and he thinks that this is just what a normal family does. he takes holly for ice cream and sees less and less of nancy who he felt like was the only one who could understand what itā€™s like growing up in a big house where no one talks to each other.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ the bullies used to scare him growing up, but they start to look less and less scary when they say a bad word about mikeā€™s friends to his face. by sixteen heā€™s earned enough punches to the face to where his parents have just stopped caring, stopped yelling at him. he doesnā€™t know which is worse. they say things like a lost cause, and we donā€™t know who you are anymore. mike canā€™t remember the last time that he felt like himself. and he still doesnā€™t say anything.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ mike will do anything for his friends, but he doesnā€™t know how to tell them he loves them. he doesnā€™t think that heā€™s ever said the word love to anyone before. even if he means it. the word love is terrifying, heā€™s pretty sure his parents donā€™t love each other, that the wheeler children were in some form of an obligation. if love is an obligation then he doesnā€™t want any part of it.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ mike is seventeen and his parents ask him if heā€™s thought about what schools heā€™s thinking about applying for. he doesnā€™t know how to tell them that he doesnā€™t know if he wants to go to school. he has the grades for it despite the detentions. heā€™s smart enough, his teachers say when they ask him why he keeps acting up. he knows that if he puts his mind to it that he could go wherever he wants, the skyā€™s the limit. but the choice gets made for him when will byers goes missing.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ heā€™s eighteen when will goes missing. and he feels like the world is going to concave in.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ heā€™s eighteen when he meets eleven.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ his parents know that will going missing is a big deal, but they donā€™t understand that will is his best friend, they donā€™t understand that mike will move heaven and earth to find him. but they donā€™t pay attention enough to realize that mike has been hiding el in their basement.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ for the first time in his life, mike feels needed. and itā€™s an overwhelming feeling to be needed. ( and for the next couple of years he doesnā€™t know how to tell people that he doesnā€™t feel real unless heā€™s needed. )
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ they fight monsters from a different dimensions that fall, and will gets found, eleven is dead, and he watches her die.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ sometimes mike can still feel her. at least, thatā€™s what he tells himself. he knows that it does more harm than good making himself think that sheā€™s still alive because itā€™s easier than the alternative of thinking that sheā€™s actually gone and heā€™ll never see her again. on day 352 after he puts the dinosaur he showed el in the donation bin he calls her again and he tells her he had a bad day, that he wishes that she were here, they all do, but mostly him. he doesnā€™t get an answer. he knows that he should start moving on but mike has never been able to move on from anything. he thinks heā€™s starting to understand what the word love means, if only because eleven is dead. and it was too late to say how he felt. mike was always too late to say how he felt.
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ he starts getting into fights with his parents, more explosive oneā€™s. fights where mike canā€™t take back the words that heā€™s said. he doesnā€™t think that he can still blame it on growing pains anymore. itā€™s grief and anger that heā€™s never felt before, he knows heā€™s blessed in that way. but he watched his best friend go missing, assumed dead, and watch el face the demogorgon and die, and will has been acting weird and no one can tell him why.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ things get a little better the summer of ā€˜85, eleven is alive and he has his best friend back. but mike ruins it by opening his mouth and lying. he could blame hopper, but he knows that if he was just honest with his feelings then he wouldnā€™t have gotten himself in the mess that he buried himself deep in. eleven breaks up with him and he knows itā€™s not the end of the world but it feels like it. it seems a bit ridiculous given that so many of his friends, including himself, have almost died more than once. but its young love, and he never thought that he was capable of falling in love in the first place. things quickly go to shit with maxā€™s brother billy, and eleven loses her powers, and hopper is dead and it feels like the beginning of the end.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ mike has been to too many funerals for people his age. will and eleven move away quickly after. the party starts to drift and mike gets a job at the arcade palace with max. mike knows that heā€™s been unfair to max. he had never handled changed well, ( and selfishly mike wants to know if people only pay attention to him because heā€™s always so angry ) , but that summer he starts to slowly open up because he loved el and el loved max and maybe this is one of the only ways that he can be close to her. they donā€™t have to say anything during their shifts and mike is starting to understand that sometimes silence like this could be companionship instead of resentment like his parents.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ spring break is when it all goes to shit again. heā€™s in california and his relationship with will has changed and he doesnā€™t know why. ( he thinks back to it now that he couldā€™ve called more. he could have written a damn letter, but mike had never been good at sharing his feelings and itā€™s been years and you would have thought he would have gotten better at it by now. ) eleven gets taken away from him again and heā€™s tired of people he loves always being taken away leaving him helpless. ( heā€™s supposed to be the leader, the paladin, why canā€™t he ever help the way that he wants to? )Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ mike does too much thinking in the back of the van, sitting next to will. his whole life has felt so directionless and they keep getting into these dangerous situations and he keeps being a bad friend about it. he finds himself looking over at will when heā€™s not looking wanting to say everything thatā€™s been on his mind the past few years, wanting to ask if he knows where their childhood went, that this isnā€™t how theyā€™re supposed to be spending the beginning of their twenties. but he knows that there are things that will doesnā€™t understand about mike, and so many more that mike doesnā€™t understand about will. he doesnā€™t know what to say when will gives him a painting and he cries. he thinks about reaching out to grab his hand but he doesnā€™t. he stares out the window and tells himself that he should say how he feels, say more than the fact that he liked it, that heā€™s always liked his paintings, but it feels more than that.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ he knows itā€™s a bad idea from the start, but heā€™s never been able to tell el no before, and max is in danger and sheā€™s the only one that can stop it. he watches the girl he loves start choking in the tub and for once in his life he actually starts to say how he feels. he loves el. he loves el and he hates that it took this long for him to say it. he doesnā€™t know how to tell her all the other things he loves about her he hopes that one day maybe heā€™ll be able to work up to all of that. love didnā€™t have to be an obligation and she taught him that, it was something that you choose over and over again and theyā€™ve been through too much to let that go.Ā 
ā”€ā”€ā”€Ā  āž¤ hawkins splits in half. the town that he thought he hated is broken and he canā€™t help but feel grief over the place that raised him. the place that gave him so many of his favourite people and memories. and just like before, he has no idea what to do.Ā 
HEADCANONS:Ā 
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trying very hard to be a better friend and say what he means but also you know itā€™s still mike he absolutely has no idea how to tell people his emotions. he will literally keep it all in until he dies probablyĀ 
he is still a headass but like . heā€™s growing. heā€™s evolving, heā€™s trying.Ā 
helped a lot during the rebuild of hawkins
close to holly tbh thatā€™s his bestie , when his parents are fighting he takes her to get ice cream. they are always getting ice cream.Ā 
absolutely devastated that hawkins is the way that it is and has never really voiced this out loud much because like i said he keeps it to himself , didnā€™t realize until it was falling apart how much he loves his little townĀ 
got into mit but declined it and lied to his parents and said that he didnā€™t get in when he did bc will was missingĀ 
he still thinks about going to school but probably wonā€™t for the time being.Ā 
still has no idea who the fuck he is he constantly feels like heā€™s going through growing painsĀ 
feels a lot of grief still??? doesnā€™t understand why his parents donā€™t understand him, we love a generational trauma cycle <3 he so badly wants to break it and be better but he doesnā€™t know where to startĀ 
when he was acting out in high school he started smoking and he stopped for a while because he was (temporarily) happy and now heā€™s back to it lmao i hate himĀ 
i have a lot of feelings abt mike but this already long so iā€™ll just post more headcanons separately <3Ā </small>
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imchangkyunned Ā· 3 years ago
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hello! iā€™m kitty, iā€™m 27 and iā€™m looking for discord partners! iā€™m dying to play some female muses but iā€™m down for playing male too if we end up with more than one plot. just please check my guidelines first. if youā€™re interested in any of the plots or ships listed under the read more, please like this post!
Wanted Plots
co-stars on a tv show;
teacher x teacher plots;
roommates plot;
slice of life neighbors;
royal aus!!!!;
socialite/bartender;
best friends falling in love;
plots based off of panic! at the disco songs;
harry potter based plots;
modern romeo/juliet;
ballerina/bad boy (iā€™m dying to play a ballerina!!!);
modern hades/persephone;
political power couple;
american godsā€™ technical boy/oc goddess.
Fandoms
harry potter;
marvel;
naruto;
stranger things;
percy jackson.
Ships
(the muses in italics&bold are the ones iā€™d like to play)
lucius malfoy x narcissa malfoy;
draco malfoy x harry potter;
jonathan byers x steve harrington;
preacherā€™s daughter oc x steve harrington;
magneto x professor x;
monica geller x chandler bing;
catwoman x poison ivy.
Plots
supernatural creatures;
celebrities;
musicians/bands;
childhood friends;
royalty;
trust fund kids.
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