#season 1 chandler

[renegadesstuff]

TV SHOWS' ANNIVERSARY 🩷

F.R.I.E.N.D.S (1994 - 2004)

THIRTY YEARS OF FRIENDS 🤍

[rosalie-starfall]

Ghosts

Season 1

[carefuldevil]

Monica and Chandler in 1.1 'The One Where Monica Gets a Roommate' F.R.I.E.N.D.S (1994-2004)

[mashpoll]

Quo Vadis Captain Chandler? (s4 e10): An intelligence officer and a psychiatrist grapple for the fate of a wounded officer who claims he’s Jesus Christ.

Tuttle (s1 e15): Hawkeye creates a fictional captain in order to give the local orphanage money and medical supplies.

[hiro--aoki]

rewatched season 1 & 2 and...

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Carol: "Kids, don't look."

This goofy ahh mf:

[allthingstv]

FRIENDS 0.1x0.1

“and I just want a millions dollars”

[sainzofthetimes16]

he gets me

[maverickcalf]

Help me I am thinking Friends Lore again

[coffinshippingluvr]

I was thinking

“What if the Chucky series had a heathers AU”

Then I was thinking “Hm Jake and Devon and Veronica and JD..

Lexy obviously as Heather Chandler..

Junior as Heather duke”

Now I can’t stop thinking about Junior as a Heather💀

[renegadesstuff]

They weren’t even together- 🥹🤍

[astuteobservations]

My husband and I are redecorating our apartment now that we're back from our honeymoon and we're deciding to make our own marriage edition Dewey decimal system for our home library 💪🏾

[carefuldevil]

F.R.I.E.N.D.S (1994-2004) - 1.1 'The One Where Monica Gets a Roommate'

[mashpoll]

Quo Vadis Captain Chandler? (s4 e10): An intelligence officer and a psychiatrist grapple for the fate of a wounded officer who claims he's Jesus Christ.

Follies of the Living, Concerns of the Dead (s10 e11): Klinger communicates with the spirit of a dead soldier, whose biggest concern is that nobody will listen to him.

[thebeast-dennis-etcetera]

So Many Questions Part 3

Prompt: You’re pulled in for questioning by NCIS and are quickly surprised to see your ex-boyfriend as your interrogator.

Notes: Some characters are post season 11. Some smut ahead! @kittenlittle24

Part 2. Part 1.

“I’m here to see Agent Gibbs,” you told the security officer. Making a quick call, he nodded and let you through, now adorning a spiffy visitor pass on your chest.

You entered the big orange room with a small smile, grateful this time you weren’t here to be interrogated. You spotted Agent McGee and Bishop sitting at their desks but no sight of Jethro.

“Miss L/N. Everything alright?” McGee asked as you rounded the corner and chose a chair to sit in.

“Oh yeah, everything’s good. Except for the whole phsycho investor trying to kill me. I felt too vulnerable at my office so I came here to see if I could help in any way.”

Both agents gave you a look that you could only describe as part fear part awe.

“What’s the problem?” you asked, looking around to see if there was a big spider somewhere.

“Uh, you’re just sitting at Gibb’s desk. No one sits there except Gibbs,” Bishop answered, laughing nervously. Jeeze. Is Jethro really that intimidating that his agents are scared of a desk chair?

“Well I saw an empty seat and took it. He won’t mind I’m sure. He’s not even here.”

“Oh but I am,” you heard, turning to see Jethro walking over with a cup of coffee in hand. He stopped to stand in front of you and for a few seconds you both just stared at one another, a silent fight for dominance happening. If the chair was so important, you’d let him have it.

You stood up, now close enough to him to smell his aftershave and gave him a smirk. You always loved challenging him, but loved it more when he challenged you back, as it usually ending with him on top in the literal and figurative sense.

Stepping aside, he took a seat and you moved some of his papers so you could sit on the corner of his desk. His team looked thoroughly shocked but didn’t say anything as Jethro barked at them.

“What’d you got?”

“Well Torres and Quinn are interrogating Cheryll Reznik. She told them Ian Chandler had been talking with a man named Dominic. Bishop and I were able to connect an electronic payment he sent for 10k to a Dominic Waters. Turns out Dominic had just been released from prison about a week ago for armed robbery and aggravated assault. Perfect man for a small hit job in need of cash.”

“Then go bring him in McGee. Take Bishop with you.”

They both quickly scurried off, not wanting to be in the awkward space that you had made. Once the elevator doors closed behind them, you spun around, legs now hanging over Jethro’s side.

“Well you certainly have them trained well.”

“Yeah, they listen. Unlike you. I told you to go back to work, we’ve got this handled.”

You leaned in slightly, watching as his eyes briefly glanced down at your slightly opened blouse and then back at your eyes.

“You know how much I love pushing your buttons Jethro. Plus, I’ve been at work all day and haven’t been able to get anything done. I didn’t feel safe there without you there.”

You picked up his cup of coffee and took a sip, grimacing at the bitter taste. You forgot he liked his coffee plain.

“I’ve got an agent assigned to you when I’m not there,” he explained, taking the coffee out of your hands and taking a sip of his own.

“It’s not the same. Plus, I was thinking maybe we could get a bite to eat. Im starving and I’m assuming all you’ve had today is coffee.”

“No time. Got a killer to catch.”

“Yeah well you’ll be no good to anyone when you pass out from lack of food and an overdose on caffeine.”

He gave you the familiar look that let you know that he let you win the argument. He only ever gave it to you when he also secretly agreed with you.

Without a word, he got up and you hopped down to follow him with a triumphant smile.

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“I don’t know why we couldn’t have gone to Duke’s. They’ve got the best beet salad,” you complained, sticking an overly cooked fry into your mouth. The little diner was cute but you were sure they weren’t known for their food.

“This place has good coffee.”

You watched him sip his probably 5th coffee of the day and rolled your eyes. Just then, your phone began ringing and you saw the caller ID as your next door neighbor.

“Hey Greg, what’s up?…What? Right now?….Can you see what he looks like?”

You listened to him give you a description and motioned to Jethro that it was important.

“Ok, no don’t confront them! We’re on our way!”

You hung up as Jethro had already gotten up and paid for the dinner.

“My neighbor just called saying someone was breaking into my place. His description was vague but it looked like they were looking for something.”

You both left the diner and sped off to your house. When you arrived, Greg was waiting out front and he gave you a hug, receiving a look from Jethro.

“They left just after I hung up with you. Took off in a blue sedan. I’m so glad you weren’t in there. I think I saw a gun.”

“Stay here,” Jethro ordered, pulling out his own gun and Greg’s eyes got wide.

“Don’t worry Greg. He’s a federal agent.”

The two of you waited as Jethro cleared the house and came back outside.

“What do you think he was looking for? Does this have anything to do with that crazy lady shooting you Y/N?” Greg asked as we all walked up the house steps.

“I’m not sure Greg, but I appreciate you calling.”

“Yeah no problem. I enjoy looking out for you,” he replied with a smile. Jethro gave him his classic hard stare and Greg cleared his throat awkwardly, smile fading.

“Alright. Well as long as you’re safe. Have a good-

The front door shut on him before he had a chance to finish his sentence and you looked at Jethro.

“He was just being nice Jet.”

“Mm-hm.”

You went around the semi trashed house, trying to figure out if anything was taken as Jethro picked up a little wooden boat from your shelf and inspected it.

“Your first gift to me. Made out of an old piece of driftwood I think you told me.”

He put it back and walked over to you as you finished putting back the couch cushions together.

“Well I don’t think anything was taken but honestly, I could be sure-

You were promptly interrupted by Jethro’s lips on yours and almost froze in shock.

When he didn’t make a move to pull away, you quickly matched his energy and wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling yourself closer.

You both took steps until you felt your back touch the hallway wall. His kisses moved from your lips to your neck as you pulled his jacket off.

“Bedroom. Now,” he spoke huskily, sparking a fire within you. Grabbing his hand, you led him down the hallway and into your bedroom that had also clearly been tossed. You could’ve cared less as the both of you got undressed, Jethro setting his gun and badge down on your bedside table and pulling you into bed.

He didn’t stay on top too long before grabbing you so that you sat atop of him, easily sinking down onto his more than ready length. You both moaned at the contact and you made quick work, rocking back and forth with Jethro’s big hands gripping your hips.

“Just like that baby,” he grunted, looking up at you as you let your head fall back in ecstasy. His hands traveled so that your breasts were being squeezed and pinched, quickly bringing you closer to your climax.

“I can’t last much longer Jet,” you panted, clenching around him, making his eyes close.

He sat up and pulled you in for another kiss, hands helping keep up your rythmic pace until you fell apart, orgasm hitting you like a freight train. He wasn’t far behind, groaning and holding you still as he filled you up, knowing you loved it when he came inside of you.

Breaths heavy as you both came down from your high, you stayed together, embracing each other. He tiredly peppered kisses on your shoulder and gently ran his fingers across your back, making you shiver.

He chuckled and pressed a kiss against your ear. “You were always so easily overstimulated.”

“Yeah well you make it so easy with your talented multi-tasking.”

Eventually, you two separated, you heading into the bathroom to clean up. When you came out, Jethro was on the phone but handed you your clothes.

“Yup. We’ll be right there.”

He hung up and finished tucking and buttoning up his dress shirt.

“That was McGee. They’ve got Dominic in interrogation. He wants to confess.”

“That’s great,” you said, getting dressed and walking over to him as he clipped his badge on and gun on. Fixing his dishelved hair, you smiled and pecked his lips.

“I hope you’ll still come by even after we nail this bastard.”

“Well someone’s gotta make sure Greg keeps his distance.”

You laughed and followed him out.

[canonicallyobserving911]

Eddie Journals His Thoughts - A New Buddie Fanfic Series

Fanonwriter2023 on AO3

Where CANON and FANON collide!

New Buddie Fanfic - I'm still pissed about that BS "Vertigo" storyline because I hated it and I wish TM would have written something better for Eddie. There were several options but he just chose to use some wacky foolery because he likes it instead of considering the overall audience.

Eddie journals his thoughts: Entry #118 - Future Tense - Eddie journals about his future.

Eddie journals his thoughts: Entry #118 - Future Tense

5.3K Words; Rated: General Audiences

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Here's a snippet from Eddie's journal entry.

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He slowly nods as he remembers everything he said regarding his future, then he starts writing.

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During my therapy session yesterday, Dr. Chandler asked me about my future and where I saw myself and I realized if she would have asked me that question back in May, I wouldn’t have been able to answer her.  Well… that’s not true because I would have been able to but I don’t think I would have been in the right headspace to respond since my life was such a mess.

But after almost four months of going to therapy at least twice per week, I can answer that question now and it makes me feel good.  For the first time ever, not only did I admit what I want but I said who I want too.  It took me years to get to a place where I can be open and honest about the life I thought I was supposed to have compared to the one I want.  When I was 18 and after Shannon said she was pregnant, I thought I had to listen to my parents and all those busybodies at church who said since we were doing things married people do, we should get married.

There were two issues with their comments. First, a lot of them made similar mistakes when they were younger but back then, they had parents who helped the girls hide their pregnancies by shipping them off to “boarding school”. And second, a lot of church people don’t live the lives they preach to others and say they’re supposed to live.  Behind closed doors some of them are living all kinds of wrong.

What else will Eddie include in this journal entry? 👀

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Eddie journal his thoughts: Entry #118 - Future Tense - Currently 1 Completed Work; 5.3K Words: Rated; General Audiences: This is part 1 in a new FANON series I’ve created and titled “Eddie Journals His Thoughts” and it will include several journal entries he writes as a healthy way to therapeutically process and work through the thoughts and feelings he had at the end of season 7.  Some of the things he writes will be heavy and emotionally angsty while others will be domestically and romantically fluffy.  As mentioned above, I HATED the way 9-1-1 didn’t let him talk to anyone about the way he was feeling at the end of 7x10 and it pissed me off when they let his parents abruptly show up and take Chris to El Paso, Texas with them.

Part 1: Eddie journals his thought: Entry #118 - Future Tense - Eddie journal about his future.

Now Available on AO3

[cursedvida]

My boyfriend is rewatching Friends and I have to say several things:

1) I hated Ross before rewatching this series because he always seemed like a failed attempt at a nice guy and is unbearable.

2) Rachel would have been better off without him, tbh.

3) The series loses a lot in the last seasons and no one will be able to convince me otherwise.

4) I never paid much attention to Phoebe the first time I watched the series about 15 years ago, but now she's one of my favorite characters. She’s simply a queen; I love that she has so much self-confidence and doesn't care about anything. We adore her in this house.

5) Joey shouldn't be so likable to me, but I adore him so much. I think when you reach your thirties you understand that you'll always have a friend who will never grow up, and you need that in your life.

6) I LOVE Chandler and Monica as a couple. When I was a teenager, I saw them as the typical couple that was just meant to be, period. But rewatching the series as an adult, I realize they have such a healthy relationship??? I think I never understood in the past why they were so iconic, but now experience has given me the wisdom to understand that the key to their greatness is that, above all, they are best friends. They were friends, and after getting together and even getting married, they are still friends. They are friends above being a couple, and that makes their dynamics really healthy, with total honesty between them (I mean, Monica doesn't hide her attraction to other men, nor does Chandler, and they both don't care because they met each other while having other partners and flings, and they knew there was a life and a sexuality before them and it will continue, but obviously nothing will happen because they would never be unfaithful to each other and they have 100% trust and I LOVE it) and they understand each other perfectly. I mean, it’s a pleasure to watch their scenes because their conflicts are never absurd dramas with problematic connotations; they are not problematic at all, they are the anti-problematic. I think that’s the best thing about the series, honestly, and I would rewatch it again just for them. And that's it, this is my rant about Friends as if we were in 2005 lol.