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#Pheobe Buffay imagine
panbitch-com · 2 years
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Hey so I know that I already sent an ask for a Chandler’s sister!reader but I was wondering if I could send another one? If not that’s fine!!
But if it is, then could you write some headcanons or an imagine about the reader being Chandler Bing’s sister and embarrassing him by telling a bunch of silly stories from their childhood?
I'd love to, thank you for requesting :))
I'm so sorry it just is here now. I've had this in my drafts for so long but didn't finish it until now. And I hate that it is that short but I still hope you enjoy it :)
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it all started one day when Rachel asked you how Chandler really was as a child
Chandler also being in the room immediantly screaming and shouting nonesense
"WE TALKED ABOUT THIS" "We didn't, just your brain decided it was okay without asking me it was okay!!!" "I THINK IT IS OKAY TO NOW WANT TO HEAR STORIES ABOUT ME" "Well then i will kindly ask you to leave this room, sir. There is the door. Should I help you or are you capable of doing it yourself."
Chandler huffing but still staying in Monica's apartment
"You know Chandler is not here, so drop the stories." ~ Monica
"Okay, so one time our father made Chandler dress up as a prety princess and made him -"
"I heard you talkin' shit about me, missy, yeah I'm talking to you SISTER!"
"Hey, you gonna tell us later, right?", Pheobe whispers to you
you just wink and show her thumbs up "Of course."
when you finally got to tell the story to them they started laughing and made a few hints to Chandler about it
Once he finally catched up on it he looked at you as if you had betrayed him
Let's just say he didn't talk to you for one week and at the end of it the group also knew one or two stories about you
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hello-mtf · 3 years
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*Tony in a teasing manner*: so when are we gonna meet your girlfriend
Y/n: let’s see today’s Monday soooo.... never
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ssssuuummmeeerrrr · 5 years
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I need a hug from Joey
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zanesgirlfriend · 5 years
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Friends | Jeff Wittek
Description: Jeff has always reminded you of someone and you finally figured out who.
Requested?: Yes @lettherosesgrow wanted some more Jeff imagines :)
Warnings: Mild language
A/N: this was hard to write because im really far up davids ass right now so thats why its so short but it turned out kinda cute so enjoy!
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You sit in your boyfriend's bed as he takes a shower, his dog Nerf laying next to you. You've decided your time is best spent scrolling through vlog squad gossip pages on social media, rather than getting ready for the day like you're supposed to be doing. You smile at speculations of you and Jeff's relationship, kinda mad at yourself for making it so obvious. A post appears that you really enjoy, comparing the vlog squad to the cast of Friends. You chuckle to yourself as you notice both Carly and Erin are labelled as Pheobe, and you, of course, are Rachel.
You search for Jeff's name and see that he and Todd share Joey, and then you can't unsee it. You knew he reminded you of someone. "What are you laughing about?" Jeff walks out of the bathroom, wearing only a towel around his waist, and you take in the glory that is his body.
"I saw something that was totally correct, and now I can't unsee it." You laugh.
"You gonna tell me?" He asks as he walks over to his dresser.
"You remind me of someone, that's all." Petting Nerf keeps you from laughing when you look at him.
"Aye, it better not be one of your ex-boyfriends. I'm not in the mood to kick ass today." He points a finger at you, and you decide to tell him, despite wanting to keep this little fantasy to yourself.
"You're exactly like Joey Tribbiani from Friends." He turns around and looks at you.
"Let me guess, you're Rachel?" One of his eyebrows raises as you smile back at him and nod. "I don't see how I'm like Joey."
You sit up on the bed, being careful not to disturb Nerf. "You're both incredibly sweet, and would do anything to make me or Rachel happy." You envision yourself and Jeff on the set of Friends. "You both got a body, a sexy accent, and are smarter than people think you are." Checking the clock made you aware that you have to go soon, so you get up and try to find the clothes you wore here last night.
"You callin' me stupid?" He puts a pair of underwear on.
"No, I'm calling you smart, dummy." You say as you raid his closet for a shirt that smells like him. "Okay, look in the mirror and say 'How you doin?'" You become very excited about this whole 'Joey' fantasy becoming a reality.
He looks in the mirror and catches your eye as he says "How you doin?" making you melt. You wrap your arms around him and look at the two of you in the mirror. "Okay I see it now, but in this version of Friends Joey and Rachel end up together, alright? Ross can go fuck himself." He turns around to look you directly in the eye.
"I always preferred Joey over Ross, if I'm being honest."
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thehellagingerhair · 5 years
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Imagine getting the notification that @taylorswift followed you.
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Use my Kwai code, please  Kwai394644310
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emmyrosee · 4 years
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this is cheesy but imagine being quarantined w best friend!mickey and he’s had a huge crush on you for a while and you finally start to reciprocate his feelings when you’re trapped inside together and baby boy gets so excited and eager bc he’s liked you for soooooo long 🥺🥺🥰 i’m soft - baby anon
AWWWWWWWW
honestly you go into quarantine (lets pretend this is roommate mickey too) with nothing more than a fond appreciation for the tall goofball, being plenty happy with his company and finding various ways to entertain yourselves while the world outside changes its norms.
That is, until the late nights you and him spend together- you learn about his childhood dreams of being an astronaut, and how his parents, despite being incredibly young when they had him, still tried to make all work for his favor and couldn’t. He tells you about his little sister his mother had when his parents officially split, and the pet hamster he had and loved for years, his bullies and how once he befriended the “cool kids,” the fears of them went away. 
He tells you about his childhood loves, like Jessica Rabbit, Sailor Moon and Pheobe Buffay, though he shamelessly leaves out the fact that since the day you two became friends, he’s been in love with you and hateful of the men you’ve brought home over the years who’ve dared treated you less than like the queen you are. 
And seeing this new side of him, so open and vulnerable and soft, it makes your own thoughts about him change. He’s still mickey; just.. not the same Mickey. 
This Mickey, when you fall asleep with your head on his shoulder, places a tender kiss to your head and moves you to your bed. This Mickey, when you go to your balcony to look at the stars, looks at you instead with a bright smile on his face. When you’re playing video games, he purposefully doesn’t do as best as he can because the satisfied, smug look on your face is more than enough to make him fall more in love with you.
But these are all things he was already doing. It’s just now you started to really pay attention to them.
It only boils over when one night, you fall asleep with your head on his lap, some silly 90′s movie on the tv, his massive, warm hand carding your hair and lulling you to sleep. You wake up as he starts to shift you, indicating he’s bringing you to your room, and you whine and fist his collar in your small hand.
“C..Can I please stay here...With you?” You whimper, eyes wide and peering up at him. “Please? Or can you come with me to bed? I don’t.. Want you to leave me..”
At this, he merely grins.
“Sure, kid,” he promises, bringing you to your room and laying down next to you. “Anything for you.”
@shyvirgoanon
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winter-rogers · 7 years
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I can imagine Phil being friends with Pheobe Buffay
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ssssuuummmeeerrrr · 5 years
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Thump ~ Chandler Bing
A heartbeat. A simple heartbeat can put you at ease in milliseconds. The drum of an organ. The sounds of air being captured between two lips and released within a blink of an eye. The feeling of a body moving slightly, slowly, carefully underneath you. It's comfort and everything about Chandler Bing screams comfort. His T- shirt clad chest rises and falls with every breath he takes in and lets out. His pajama pants riding up his leg allowing your legs to entangle easily. His small gestures lull you to sleep everynight. His sloppy head kisses. His hands rubbing up and down your back as you kiss his clothed chest. The nuzzling of his nose when he tucks it in the crook of your neck. He soothes you even if he doesn't know it.
This is a drabble I guess lmk if you want to be tagged in one of these or if you want me to work it into some sort of an imagine. I'll maybe start writing some imagines for these guys too. Send requests!
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