#donna sheridan x reader

[merci-bitch]

loved your Charlize characters things, but can’t you do somewhat the same with some of Meryl’s characters? Like how they are to live with or something

Thanks ! And sure, should be fun! Seems a bit short but oh well, haha

Not my gifs!

Miranda Priestly

- Well

- She’s tough

- She’s a perfectionist at best

- Her house is very clean

- Even for having two near teenage girls

- She has a nanny for her girls who also cooks for them when she isn’t able

- Although I don’t think Miranda is the biggest cook, I do think she knows how to do it

- Her townhouse is MASSIVE

- 3 stories

- So many rooms

- You still get a little lost sometimes

- Not surprising though, there’s so many doors

- But Miranda wouldn’t be too bad to live with

- Unless she’s stressed and in one of those terrible moods

- She can be quite poisonous in her mouth

- Very critical

- You know not to fuel it at the worst times

- But you still like to pick at her

- Teaser

- 😌

Donna Sheridan

- She’s so fun

- You, Sophie and her are dream team

- You were a painter , a local, and had known Donna for years, since Sophie was little

- You helped Sophie become good at drawing and painting

- And you just became a part of their little family

- Although Donna and Sophie still spend a lot of thing alone together, you don’t mind

- Dancing and singing all the time obvs

- You help Donna around the island, help her with renovating the hotel

- You remind her to take one day at a time

- You’ve painted the hotel a number of times, painted Donna and Sophie

- She loves it

- You have a lot of fun

- Sophie and you always team up against Donna

- Play little pranks on her

- When Sophie was younger, you’d tell her stories about the world and paint an image of what her world might look like

- The love Donna has for her daughter is so beautiful

- Donna often worries about how empty she will feel once Sophie leaves

- If she does

Jane Adler

- Oh my god

- You are her experiment bunny for her new recipes

- She always tests new things in the kitchen

- And you are her critic for tasting

- She loves you dearly

- She loves how well you get on with her kids

- She was worried about the slight age gap

- How her children would react

- But they love you

- You’re a little older than her oldest

- So she doesn’t fell that bad, but still it’s different

- She kicks you out of the house when she has her dinner parties with her girls friends

- She gossips about you to them obvs

- One of her friends always tries to get her to talk about you in the bed

- Because Jane suddenly has so much energy she bakes three pies for one night

- Jane just smirks and doesn’t say a word

- Whenever Jane can’t sleep, she makes ice cream so your freezer is FILLED with ice cream

- You are left to eat it

- Not that you’re complaining, it’s the best thing ever

- Many late nights up

- Watching movies

- Taking baths together

- Getting high accidentally together

- That’s some funny shit

- Really

- She accidentally bought pot brownies

- The most hilarious thing ever HAHAH

- If you look away from the whole plot of the movie, but still stay on track

- She never slept with Jack

- She slept with you weeks before and you became a thing

- You filled the empty house with your laughter and her own and she doesn’t feel so alone anymore

The Witch

- Well this is difficult

- Because you don’t technically “live” together

- And you’re not really together together either

- But when the plot happens, and she turn’s beautiful again

- Suddenly something happens

- You find yourself attracted to the witch you were told to fear

- She knows

- Of course she knows

- She enjoys feeling attractive, longed for, and everything once again

- When the big lady giant comes down from the sky, and she loses her daughter she seeks you

- Not for comfort

- But to release pent up anger for Rapunzel

- She knows she’ll come back

- Of course she will

- But seeing you tremble before her is too good to just let pass by

- So you become her little thing

- And then when the plot continues

- You were a friend of the bakers

- Everyone goes against the witch except you

- And oh how she enjoys it

- She’s seducing you

- She knows she doesn’t love you

- She loves her daughter

- But you’re a good distraction

- In the middle of all chaos she finds you by a tree as she’s looking for the boy

- Sneaks up on you

- Has a little fun riling you up only to be caught by the bakers and everyone else

- Whoops

- Your little secret is out

- Last Midnight

- And suddenly she’s gone

#ask #meryl streep #Donna Sheridan x reader #the witch x reader #miranda priestly x reader #jane adler x reader

[merylstreepsworld]

Personal Tech Support

Pairing: Donna Sheridan x Fem!reader

Summary: You upgrade a few items around the island. Making Donna have to relearn technology.

Word count: 993

You've always been the tech-savvy one in your relationship with Donna. From the moment you first met, it was clear that while she had the charm, creativity, and charisma to run her small hotel on the Greek island of Kalokairi, she was a bit challenged when it came to modern technology. You, on the other hand, had a knack for all things electronic and mechanical. So, when you decided to surprise Donna by upgrading a few things around her hotel, you knew it would make her life easier, even if it did come with some comical challenges.

The hotel, though full of character and history, had its fair share of quirks. The plumbing was ancient, the electrical wiring was a patchwork of DIY solutions, and the Wi-Fi, well, it was more of a "Wi-Maybe." You couldn't stand to see your girlfriend struggle with these everyday issues, so you set out to modernize the place without compromising its rustic charm.

One of your first projects was installing a brand-new espresso machine in the hotel's café. You figured it would be a hit with the tourists who frequented the place. The sleek, stainless steel beast looked like it belonged in a spaceship compared to the old, sputtering coffee maker it replaced.

The morning after you installed it, Donna stood in front of the new espresso machine, her brow furrowed in confusion. "Love, how does this contraption work again?" she asked, casting you an adorable, bewildered look. You chuckled, walking over to her. "Darling, I've shown you this at least five times. You press this button for a regular espresso, this one for a cappuccino, and this one for a latte."

Donna blinked at the array of buttons. "But which one makes a regular coffee?"

You couldn't help but grin. "The one that says 'espresso,' Donna. It's the first button."

She nodded, clearly trying to remember. "Right, the 'ex-press-oh.' Got it."

You watched as she carefully pressed the button, and the machine whirred to life, making all sorts of futuristic noises. Espresso poured into the cup, and Donna beamed triumphantly as if she'd just solved a complex puzzle. You couldn't contain your laughter. "Don't worry, love," you said, ruffling her hair affectionately. "You'll get the hang of it."

Over the next few days, you introduced more upgrades. You replaced the old landline phone with a sleek, cordless model. You set up a modern sound system in the hotel's courtyard for music during the evening gatherings. You even convinced Donna to ditch the ancient cash register in favor of a user-friendly tablet-based point-of-sale system. With each new addition, Donna's confusion seemed to grow. She'd call you over for help, even when you were just in the next room. "Sweetie, can you come here? I can't get the music to play."

You'd sigh with faux exasperation, setting down whatever you were doing to assist her. "Donna, remember the app? You just select the playlist and press play."

"I know, I know," she'd reply, rolling her eyes at her own forgetfulness. "But it's all so...fiddly."

As much as you teased her about it, you couldn't deny the joy of watching her adapt to these newfangled devices. It was endearing to see her navigate the touch screen of the tablet POS system with determined concentration, making transactions for guests with a sense of accomplishment.

One evening, as you both sat on the terrace overlooking the azure sea, Donna sipped a glass of wine and turned to you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "You know," she began, "I think you're secretly enjoying being my personal tech support." You chuckled, tracing circles on her hand. "Well, it does give me the chance to hold you close and whisper sweet nothings in your ear."

She laughed, leaning in to steal a quick kiss. "You do have a point there."

As the summer days passed, Donna's tech anxiety began to wane. She'd proudly tell you about how she had successfully made a latte without any assistance, or how she'd mastered the art of Bluetooth pairing for the speakers. She even dared to experiment with the espresso machine, trying her hand at creating intricate latte art.

One morning, you walked into the café to find her diligently working behind the counter. She held up a cup with a heart-shaped design in the foam. "Look at this, my love!" she exclaimed. "I made a heart!" You couldn't help but smile at her enthusiasm. "That's fantastic, Donna! You're becoming a pro."

But just as you thought her tech-related troubles were a thing of the past, a new challenge emerged. You had upgraded the hotel's Wi-Fi, and while it was now faster and more reliable, Donna couldn't quite grasp the concept of network names and passwords.

"Darling," she called from the reception desk, "what's the code for the Wee-Fee again?"

You sighed, resigning yourself to another round of explanations. "It's Wi-Fi, Donna. And the password is 'KalokairiSunshine.'"

"Right, right," she replied with a nod, jotting it down on a piece of paper. You couldn't resist teasing her. "Donna, I've told you the password at least ten times. It's 'KalokairiSunshine,' like our beautiful island."

She laughed, folding her arms and giving you an impish look. "Well, maybe I just enjoy hearing you say it, my tech genius."

You shook your head in mock exasperation, but deep down, you cherished these moments. Donna's quirks, her playful nature, and her ability to embrace change, even if it came with a learning curve, were all part of what made her so special to you.

As the sun set over Kalokairi, casting a warm, golden glow across the hotel, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the chance to be Donna's partner in both love and technology. In your eyes, she was the heart and soul of the hotel, and you were more than happy to be the one who helped her keep it running, one espresso at a time.

#meryl streep #merylstreep #meryl streep x reader #donna sheridan #donna sheridan x reader #mamma mia

[bumblesimagines]

you haven't changed a bit.

do you ever think about what happened between us?

you look really good. i'm happy for you.

Donna Sheridan

you haven't changed a bit.

do you ever think about what happened between us?

you look really good. i'm happy for you.

Pronouns: He/Him/His, M!Reader

"Where the hell did Laz put it? Jesus." You hissed quietly under your breath, back aching from the time you spent crouched or bent over searching for the damn bottle of whiskey Lazaros had hidden for his own personal use after his mother had forbidden him from drinking in front of customers, not that the bar got any, to begin with, given Lazaros... unique singing and Sophia's often stern nature. "Next time I see him, I'm gonna-"

"(Y/N)! I've been looking everywhere for you, boy! Come meet our new singer." Sophia's voice sliced through the air, demanding and attention-grabbing as always, prompting you to flinch and lift your head only to slam right into the underside of the counter.

"Ow, fuck-"

"Language, (Y/N)." Sophia tsked as you properly wiggled out from under the counter and straightened up, one hand rubbing the sore spot on the back of your head. You heaved a sigh and spun on your heel, eyes drifting over the rather empty bar while you made your way to the end of the counter and finally took in the new singer. 

And she seemed just as surprised as you.

"(Y/N)?" A breathless, surprised, and giddy laugh escaped her as her eyes widened into saucers, the jaw-dropped look almost comical. You stared back at her in silence, your mind trying to piece together how your spunky ex from college managed to find you on a semi-remote Greek island. Donna moved first, practically throwing herself over the counter to wrap her arms around your shoulders. "I can't believe you're here! In Kalokairi, of all places! I mean, I know you mentioned you wanted to travel around Greece but I never expected the first place I visited to be where you were staying!"

"You know each other?" Sophia questioned, one brow arched as she watched Donna wiggle off the counter and plant her feet firmly back on the floor. Donna nodded excitedly in return, brushing some of her loose curls away from her face and laughing again. 

"Yeah! We, uh.. dated briefly in college and then... (Y/N) graduated and..." Donna trailed off, her fingers toying with a ring on her hand. Her teeth dug down into her bottom lip, a dejected look briefly appearing in her eyes. "We broke off. Totally mutual." She assured Sophia with a forceful laugh and you winced when you caught the squinty-eyed look Sophia shot your way.

"Good, good. This means you'll get along, right? That's good." Sophia pursed her lips, the look in her eye telling you that you'd receive an earful later. Donna had a way of making people like her, making them care for her. It seemed her charms even wormed their way into the stern, always straight-faced Sophia. "Feel free to warm up on the stage. I'm sure my son is... somewhere around here." 

"Oh, Laz went to see if Korianna would take him back. Again. With the whole band." 

"Ugh, God," Sophia sighed heavily, pinching the bridge of her nose and heading toward the back doors to retrieve her son from his ex's porch again. You watched her go, withholding the urge to snort until she was out of earshot and out the door. Turning back to Donna, you licked your lips and cleared your throat.

"Uhm... I'm sure you know your way around here. The band will be back soon but, as Sophia said, you can warm up in the meantime. I'm sure you'll bring in customers without them, though." You offered her a smile and glanced over your shoulder, eyeing the selection of drinks you could offer her. "Do you want a beer? Wine? Ouzo?"

"Maybe later." Donna dismissed with a wave of her hand, her brown eyes slowly raking over you. "You... you look really good. I'm happy for you. I never thought I'd find you here. I thought you'd be putting that law degree into use in Greece, not working in a bar in the middle of the ocean. What- What do your parents think about it?"

"And you haven't changed a bit." It was comforting, at the very least, to know Donna hadn't changed her spunky, adventurous nature despite the time that'd passed. She still sported her typical vibrant, almost hippie-esque clothes and was still a singer. She'd always performed wherever they let her back when you'd been attending Oxford. England, Bristol, Reading. At any place in dire need of entertainment, Donna and the Dynamos would show up and show out. "What does the Ruby Sheridan think of her daughter coming to a small, basically unknown island to sing for the locals? This isn't Las Vegas, you know." 

"Well, she doesn't think anything of it 'cause she doesn't know. Like always, she didn't bother showing up to my graduation." Donna rolled her eyes, head shaking slightly, but you caught the hurt that appeared on her face. Despite every complaint, every huff and puff, and insult she threw at her mother, Donna never stopped caring or hoping for Ruby to turn a loving eye toward her. "I went to Paris, you know. Sang there a night or two but something was telling me to come here... to come to you, I guess."

"Maybe if I'd said Spain instead of Greece, that something would've pulled you to Ibiza or Tenerife."

"Maybe," Donna repeated softly, bracing her arms against the counter, her curls tumbling over her shoulders and framing her face perfectly. She traced random shapes into the wood with her fingertip, eyes jumping between looking at you and staring at the counter. "Do... do you ever think about what happened between us? Two years is a long time. Longest relationship I've ever been in."

You pursed your lips and sighed, leaning against the counter and crossing your arms over your chest, head tilting toward some of the fishermen stepping into the bar for their evening beer before they headed back out into the water. You acknowledged them with a nod and fixed up their usual drinks, feeling Donna's eyes locked on your every move. You returned once finished and finally looked her back in the eye. "Sometimes. I- I don't really know what to make of it, Donna. My parents always said it was some whirlwind thing that wouldn't last in 'the real world' and your friends always said it was fated. I was... confused, I guess. I told my family I needed a break and heard of this island when I was in Chania so I came here, found a job and a place to live." 

"I just wished you would've waited for me. You know I would've said yes to traveling, to anything, with you." 

"I'm sorry." You apologized softly, reaching out to curl your fingers around her arm gently. "I'm glad you're here, though. I think you'll really like this place."

#x reader #x you #x y/n #x male reader #mamma mia #mamma mia here we go again #mamma mia here we go again x reader #mamma mia here we go again x male reader #mamma mia 2 #mamma mia here we go again x y/n #mamma mia here we go again x you #mamma mia x reader #donna sheridan #donna sheridan x male reader #donna sheridan x you #donna sheridan x y/n

[lotus-ignis]

So I just watched Mamma Mia.

1. Sam and Donna are very cute together

2. Dear God Donna is so pretty and gorgeous and adorable and *sigh*

3. I might have a huge crush on Donna.

#Lotus chatters #lotus watches things #lotus watches mamma mia #lotus being gay #lotus being very gay #Donna sheridan #I would kill for some Donna x reader fic that I haven't read yet #also I love ABBA music and musicals #mamma mia

[christinaanime]

Hi guys I am starting to write a Mamma Mia fanfiction.

However when I was counting the years so I would know when it would be set in, I came to a problem . My fanfiction is about Sophie's daughter who is sixteen. And thats where the problem comes .

First Mamma Mia is set in 1999 and the sequel takes place, 5 years after. Which means in 2004 and if we'll add 16 years we get 2020.

So I was thinking that I would change the years so the fanfiction could take place in earlier 2000s

So after my changes, the first Mamma Mia would be set in 1985 , sequel would be set in 1990 and my fanfiction would be set in 2006 And thats what I want to ask you.

Should I keep the original timeline or change it?

Lower you can vote so I would know what you think about this.

#mamma mia #xoc #i need your opinion #female writers #harry bright #pierce brosnan #bill anderson #mamma mia fanfiction #donna sheridan #sophie sheridan #meryl streep #x fem!reader

[multifandomfix]

Imagine staying at Donna's hotel and falling in love with her.

You didn’t know what you were expecting when coming to Kalokairi. You thought maybe you’d have a little fun, explore an exotic island and possibly even go home with a few good stories to tell. You weren’t expecting to fall in love with the place. But as soon as you checked into the local hotel, you knew you were going to want to extend your stay.

You tried to tell yourself it was only for the adventure, wanting to see every last bit of the island that you could before you left, but that wasn’t entirely true. In fact, most of the time you didn’t venture far from the hotel itself and it’s rather beautiful proprietor.

Donna had captured your heart in an instant with her warm smile and melodic laugh. You often found yourself stumbling over your words when you were around her, favoring mostly to listen to whatever story she had to tell that day. And when the day came when you were due to leave, you didn’t have the heart to.

You may not have started anything with Donna while you stayed at her hotel, knowing that exactly this would happen. That you’d have to say goodbye. But the more you thought about it, the more you realized it didn’t have to be that way at all. You had a choice. You could go back home, or stay at Kalokairi. Stay with Donna, give things a chance to bloom between you.

Your bags had been packed and you’d walked down to the dock, expecting your boat at any moment. As you looked back on the island, you knew you were making the right decision. Off in the distance the purring of a motor signaled that your ride was here. As the boat came to a stop, you looked over at its driver and smiled. "Sorry to make you come all this way, but I won’t be leaving today. I have something important to stay for."

For anon

Donna Sheridan: @riveranddoctorsong123

#donna sheridan #donna sheridan imagine #donna sheridan x reader #mamma mia #mamma mia imagine #request #send requests #requests open

[zeldas-cigarrette]

⊱┊𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬. ↶*ೃ✧˚. ❃

— pairing; ⚢donna sheridan x fem!reader

— word count; 3.3k

— summary; Sophie organised an afternoon of speed dating for her mother. You happened to be a customer at the certain restaurant it took place, and it seemed as if Donna was more interested in you than in all the guys that came for her. (lots of fluff because I can’t bring myself to write smut atm. ) xx

— fluff 🍰₊˚.༄ ೃ -

—❥ author’s note; My obsession with Meryl Streep keeps me sane during all those exams I have atm… Again, I’m so sorry for not posting my requests but I tried finishing them all but when I read them again they were so insanely bad, I can’t upload them… I will rewrite them probably next weekend (if I have enough time). But thanks for sticking around although I’m not as active (which will change in a few weeks, when I’ve finished my finals).

..⃗.🕊•̩̩͙⁺⤾·˚ ༘ ◡̈ ꒰ 🥥 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ ✧˖*°࿐

🏷 tag list; @paulawand , @pearplate

The sun was already burning down when Donna found out about her daughter's plans for the afternoon. Apparently, Sophie decided to host a speed dating for her mother in some restaurant on the island. She wasn’t interested in the first place but for the sake of her daughter, Donna decided to give it a try - maybe she’ll find the love of her life? It wasn’t until both mother and daughter arrived at the chosen restaurant when the older woman started worrying about what’s to come behind those doors. The few birds that gathered on the windowsill started chirping as if they were trying to warn her, „don’t go in!” but it seemed too late for that. „I don’t know if this is the right thing Soph,” Donna lurked through the window, seeing a couple of older guys waiting eagerly for someone to entertain them. „It’s gonna be fun Mum, just let it happen,” and with the huge smile spread over the young girl's face, she pushed the door open. Quickly the smell of food surrounded both women.

Only a couple of women were interested in dating as well, everyone was already sat on separate tables only waiting for the main host to start the thing. On the first look, none of these men caught her eye, none of them looked attractive. However, who was she to judge? Said and done, Donna took a seat opposite of a man with full fair hair and glasses. The two minutes started in which they were supposed to get to know each other.

You were sat in the corner of the restaurant, observing the show you were offered from afar. The people, including the owner, were making a fuss about the speed dating someone had arranged. You had moved to the island just a couple of months ago and though such things as speed dating were a pretty common thing in England, it seemed to be hardly a thing around here. Chewing on a shrimp, you wanted to hold back the laughter when you saw the angelic-looking woman’s face when one of the guys seemingly told her an interesting fact about him. She didn’t look very happy with the selection of men. Luckily you had an amazing view of the ocean and you could watch the sun gleaming on the water.

For every passing minute, Donna regretted the decision she made. The first guy was as dull as his name, Tom had 15 cats. He told her a story of when a few of his cats got sick and vomited in his flat. It was a full-on ramble for two minutes not letting his opponent get to word for once. Donna wasn’t sure if she had control of her face, but if she wasn’t at least the guy knew how horrible he was. The next one - didn’t even introduce himself - was shy. So shy that he only stared down on his fingers. Therefore when Donna made the first move and told him a little about her life, he could only nod and blankly stare a hole into the hotel owner.

Sunken in a daydream, you scribbled something in your notebook hoping the words would turn into poems. When you first came to the island you had hoped to overcome the ongoing writer's block, but until now not even the alluring landscape could change that. It ever so often occurred that your eyes landed on the woman with the golden locks not sure if it’s because of how dissatisfied she looked or if it’s her that captured you. Often you came to this restaurant to get the words flowing or to talk to the owners. They have been welcoming from the first moment, so you decided to go there again and again until it became the only restaurant you’d go to.

Meanwhile, Donna was meeting the fourth guy that wanted to meet her. It seemed to be a better start than the rest of the guys, he wasn’t perfect but neither was he as self-centered as the ones before. Their conversation was good until he dropped the 'women belong in the kitchen’ bomb. It ruined everything for her. „Alright people, we’re gonna take a short break so everyone can let the impressions sink in,” Sophie quickly interrupted when she saw how uncomfortable her mother felt. Each of the participants got up and walked out on the terrace or ordered drinks from the bar. Donna scoffed and buried her head in her hands. „This is awful,” it was only a whisper but audible to her daughter. „I’m sorry, I really thought that you’re gonna have fun,” the girl replied. Without another word the woman got up and wanted to walk a few steps to stretch the tense muscles in her leg when she spotted you sitting in the corner of the room.

She took small steps to reach your table, she was curious about what you were doing there all alone scribbling in your notebook. At first, you didn’t notice her coming towards you, but when you did she seemed as if a halo would enlighten her. The notebook was closed in an instant when you realized that you were the aim she was about to reach. „Hi” you greeted her with a wide smile. „Hello, I noticed you sitting all alone,” it was obvious that Donna searched for an opportunity to escape the dating hell her daughter had organised. You saw in how deep of misery the woman was. „Would you like to sit with me for a while?” you requested and pointed at the chair opposite of you. The noise in the overfilled restaurant was deafening so the blonde woman didn’t bother using words and just pulled out a chair. „You don’t know in how many ways you just saved me,” she smirked and brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. You blushed but tried to hide it while leaning your face in both of your hands.

„I saw you’ve been busy over there, isn’t speed dating fun?” you teased not knowing if it was alright to overstep this line. „They’re all abhorrently boring and irritating,” the woman huffed and throws a disapproving look at the crowd of men. You couldn’t help but stifle a laugh, you’ve never had the problem with weird men. „I’m Y/n by the way,” you reached out your hand which she gladly shook. „Nice to meet you, my name’s Donna.” Even her name sounded angelic. The woman’s company brought you joy and even ideas for new poems came to your mind. „You could stay here until it’s over, I don’t mind,” you suggested avoiding eye contact, fearing rejection. „I’d love to,” it sounded like heaven to you. Therefore she stayed and every time you looked at her, you hated to avert your gaze the next second. Although Donna seemed to enjoy herself, the men on the other side of the room looked as if they were disappointed that she left. „One of their cats vomited in their flat,” she told you rolling her eyes. „Aww, I love cats but without the vomiting,” you giggled and tried to find out who it was by just scanning them. „It’s the blond one,” she pointed at a tall, skinny guy. „Oh yes, he absolutely looks like a cat guy,” you remarked dryly not averting your gaze from the giraffe-like man.

Sophie saw her mother sitting with you, smiling and giggling sometimes. She didn’t dare to make her comeback and go through another round.

„Would you like something to eat while you’re waiting for this to be over?” you asked shyly. „Actually, yes! I’ve been starving since we’ve come here and the conversations I’ve had didn’t make it go away,” Donna explained and bit down her lip. You waved for Elias, a waiter, for her to order. You’ve been exploring the island with him a couple of times and learned that he would rather like to work on the mainland as a teacher than work at his parent's restaurant. The food was served in less than ten minutes and she hummed while eating. „This has to be the best one I’ve eaten yet,” Donna declared while putting the cutlery on her plate.

Donna admired you for your kindness of letting her stay with you, she was lost in the eyes of yours and how your y/h/c hair was blown from the wind from time to time. The opened window offered her a marvellous view on the deep blue ocean. She felt safe in your company and the stories you’d told her about your future plans captured her. „Then why have you decided to come to Kalokairi when you plan on becoming a writer?” the older woman curiously asked. „Well, I had a very severe writers block and wanted to be surrounded by nature and I’ve a lot about this place in tourist guides so I decided to come here to get my writing flowing,” you explained. „Oh I’m sorry, I hope you’ve overcome it by now.” „I think I just did,” you cheekily replied. Unknowingly that your time was up by now, Sophie strutted over to the both of you.

„Mum, I’m sorry to interrupt but we’re done,” the young girl smiled while looking at you. „I’d really like to do this again,” Donna circled with her finger on the table, „I’ll just give you my address and you can come over some time.” Donna scribbled something on a napkin and handed it to you. You tried to hide the huge smile that was about to form on your lips. „Thanks, I’d also love to repeat this,” your whisper was barely audible. Donna just winked before leaving with her daughter, she was gone and left you with butterflies in your stomach. That day you’re writers block seemed to be gone and you were finally able to bring some words on paper.

»As I sat and looked at her and the rolling hills she sat upon I thought, what amazing luck I have that the world had created such beautiful things and given me the eyes to see them.« *

At first, you’ve been too afraid to drop that little poem off at her house, but when you gathered enough courage you just went for it. It was only when you arrived that you realised she was managing a hotel. You quickly dropped it off with your phone number written on it, not brave enough to give it to her in person. The following hours consisted of you having almost a nervous breakdown not wanting to receive rejection again. You had enough of that for a lifetime. Was she even interested in that way or was she just being nice? It took her until the next morning to get back to you, but when she did, it brought your heart to quiver.

She invited you over for a walk along the coastline by sunset. Whenever Donna laughed, it felt as if the world was changing for the better, and she smiled like a goddess. When the sun was almost gone and barely visible, it made the whole island shimmer in a shade of magenta. The older woman seemed as if she took a liking to you, that’s when you realised the arm sneaked around you. It was that day when you never wanted to leave Kalokairi or the high you’ve been on since you first saw her.

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Over the weeks you two had somehow developed an unspoken romantic relationship, none of you were brave enough to talk about the strong feelings in between. When Donna wasn’t busy working in the Hotel, you did almost everything together, sat by the beach while you used her as your muse for writing or you two cuddled on the couch.

You had sent your work to a publisher in New York when you had gathered a few more poems and one night you received an email. They actually wanted you in New York, the head of the company wanted to meet you first and if everything goes well he wanted to offer you a contract and an apartment in which you could get your words flowing. Although that sounded like a dream to you, so surreal and perfect to be true, your true new home was the island and the mere thought about leaving was too much. That’s why you didn’t tell Donna. You weren’t sure if this was the right time or if she’d even care.

„Why did they have to leave her out, just because she couldn’t pay for the country club?” the thing you loved about her, was that she always commented on the movies you watched. „It seems unfair to me,” you added and snuggled closer. You were partly on your laptop to check your mails for a confirmation on an order you placed. She was holding you close while her head was resting on yours. It was the smell of the ocean that comforted you and made your eyelids heavy. You had never stayed overnight at her house because you didn’t know if that was alright for her, so you fought against tiredness. Few strands of her hair slightly covered your eyes which only caused you to give in to your exhaustion more.

The steady sound of the movie and her beating heart made you even more tired until you couldn’t keep your eyes open any longer. A comforting wave of sleep hit you and soon you were comforted in a dream. It wasn’t until the woman you’d fallen asleep on moved abruptly, that you woke up. „Ouch,” you murmured and your head jolted in an upward direction. „I’m sorry I didn’t mean to wake you,” Donna sounded weird but you brushed it off due to the late hour. „Don’t worry, is everything alright?” you then asked while straightening your back. Only a light hum was a response to your question, she then focused on the movie again. Minutes passed and your eyelids started to feel like cement. „Okay, you know what? It’s not okay. I know going through your things wasn’t right, but your laptop was open and I’ve seen the email from the publisher and internally I’m going mad and-“

„Stop,” it was a short but loud enough interruption of her rambling. Donna's eyes grew wide. „I don’t mind if you’re going through my things, but before you assume something you could’ve asked me, because I wasn’t planning on going,” you didn’t want to snap in that way. Only a regretful „Oh..” broke the uncomfortable silence. You felt bad for speaking to her in that tone. „I’m sorry but I couldn’t bear the thought of losing you, I just found you.” A small but proud smile formed on your lips, maybe the feelings were mutual. „I’m not going anywhere,” you quietly replied. Both of you started staring at the screen of the tv again, wordlessly. „Y/n?”

You hummed in response. „I think I love you.” „You think?” you laughed, „because I might love you too.” Her hands quickly found your face and pulled you in her direction, „Is that alright?” A slight nod confirmed and Donna’s lips found yours. They moved against yours in sync and that’s when you first noticed how soft they were, she tasted like peach and lavender. „Your hair’s so soft,” she mumbled when she stopped for air, after that Donna quickly found your lips again. „And your cute when you’re all worried,” you added when you gasped for air.

That night you stayed with Donna and fell asleep cuddling her. She wore a blue pyjama with puppies all over it, you were gushing over how adorable she looked.

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„Come on we’re going to be late for the ferry if you don’t hurry up,” Donna rushed past you to turn off the kitchen lights. „Yeah yeah don’t rush me or I’m never gonna finish,” you replied and closed your suitcase. You were going home for your father's birthday and they wanted to meet the woman that you couldn’t stop talking about. „Ready?” „Yes.” Donna stretched out her hand for you and pulled you after her. „I hope they’ll like me,” she pondered while loading the suitcases in the trunk. „They will absolutely love you, trust me,” you said and helped her closing up.

The ferry was crowded as usual and you two barely had enough space so Donna demanded you to sit on her lap. „I hope we’re gonna catch our flight,” the woman mumbled and nervously checked her wristwatch. „Don’t sweat it, we’re gonna make it on time it’s still early,” you cackled, knowing that she was nervous. The ferry sailed over the water just as gracefully as a bull in a china shop. When the ferry reached the mainland, Donna and you quickly rushed to a cab and drove to the nearest airport. The sky was flawlessly blue, not a cloud could be seen.

Not a lot of people decided to fly to England on that day, you could count 17 people at the checkpoint. In the meantime Donna was a nervous wreck, the woman constantly fidgeted with the keychains. „Ew your hands are sweaty,” you joked when you took hers in yours, „don’t be afraid, I’m with you the whole time.” Donna forced a smile on her face then followed you on the airplane. It wasn’t a long flight, maybe four or five hours. The start was a rough patch, Donna’s anxiety of flying was at its highest and she was seemingly about to throw up. Luckily you could talk her down and she soon fell asleep.

Arriving in London Southend, which was close to your parent's house, your girlfriend's nerves seemed to be calmed and you almost thought she’d taken something. „Let’s get out of here, my brother’s gonna pick us up,” you declared as both of you got your luggage. „He’s very much into cars and all that stuff, so if he’s annoying you just tell him to shut up, I do this every time.” „Oh I hope it’s not getting too complicated so that I can keep up,” she stifled a laugh and cheerily followed you along to the exit. As usual, your brother couldn’t shut up about the new cars he is about to tune, but luckily the ride was only about 40 minutes.

Your father was fascinated by Donna, the two of them got along quite well and even your mother seemed to approve of your choice this time. There have been a few women she wasn’t fond of, almost hated them and in retrospect, she was right about them. As it got darker outside, your father's guests said their goodbyes and left one by one until only the five of you were left at the table. „We’re gonna go to bed, it’s getting late and I’ve got work tomorrow,” your father declared and clapped his hands on both of his legs before getting up. „Yeah me too,” your brother said.

„Wanna sit in front of the fireplace for a while?” you asked as all of them were gone. „Absolutely.” „Thanks for coming, I was afraid you wouldn’t like my family because of how crazy they are sometimes,” you whispered when you draped a blanket over the both of you. „They’re all lovely people, I’m happy they don’t seem to hate me,” Donna joked. „They don’t, they love you but maybe not as much as I do,” you sweet-talked. Her finger booped your nose before she planted a quick kiss on your forehead. „Can I hold your hand?” she quietly asked. You nodded, feeling her soft palms against yours was enough to make you feel safe. While you sat there watching the fire die out, the grip around Donna got tighter, fearing she’d be gone as soon as the sun rises. But she wasn’t, she was still there in the morning and the morning after and so on. You were happy with her, happier than you would’ve imagined.

* used a poem from atticus

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[bisexualcrowley]

Girls do it better

Kinktober day 12: Fingering

Pairing: Donna Sheridan x Fem!Reader

Summary: You meet Donna when she first arrives at the island, and you show her the ropes

Content/warnings: Fluff, smut/nsfw, porn with plot, light cursing, one night stand

Word count: 2,302

Donna’s eyes widened, almost choking on her drink at the sight of the woman who had just entered the little café. You walked with an air of confidence while still giving off a humble vibe, the two balancing each other perfectly to create what Donna could only describe as an angel and she couldn’t stop herself from staring as you made your way into the building.

 Strappy leather sandals clicked quietly against the uneven floorboards as you walked up to the counter and leaned your forearms against it, saying a few words in greek to the woman washing glasses with a warm smile that made the blonde’s chest flutter, now having a proper view of the woman who stood a few table-lengths away.

You were tall, or at least taller than Donna, with h/l h/c hair and warm e/c eyes that reflected the sea outside beautifully, your tanned figure wrapped in a short blue and white dress with golden trim that ended just above your knees. 

Donna must have made a noise, because moments later you had looked over your shoulder to meet Donna’s eyes and she quickly looked back down at her book, blushing madly as the you let out a good natured laugh. 

Donna allowed herself a sheepish glance upward and was surprised to see you nod your head back in her direction, speaking again in greek to the woman behind the counter before turning and making your way over to where Donna sat.

You grinned, leaning a hand on the back of the chair opposite the blushing woman and tilting your head to try and get a look at the novel laid out on the table.

“Whatcha’ readin’ there?”

Your voice was upbeat and friendly, and despite her embarrassment from before Donna found it soothing, looking up to meet you with a shy smile.  “The Hobbit. I know, kinda nerdy, but I've always loved it”

You felt your already content appearance split into a huge smile and Donna felt her face heat up again, nodding towards the empty chair in invitation which you happily accepted, pulling the seat around so you would be directly beside the young woman before dropping smoothly into it.

“I’ve always loved it too! It’s so easy to get roped into the world, isn't it.” You grinned at Donna’s nod of agreement, and after a short pause stuck out a hand, which she shook without hesitation.

“I’m Y/n, glad to meet you!”

You spoke happily, shooting Donna another megawatt smile that had her stomach doing flips all over again. Dammit Sheridan, get it together, she silently cursed as your fingers wrapped around her own.

“Donna Sheridan, good to meet you too!” She returned, breaking off the handshake to mark her page and close the book, her focus now entirely on you.

“Well then Donna, what brings you to a place like this? Or more specifically, what’s a girl like you doing in a place like this?” You winked, leaning forward and resting her forearms on the table the way you had at the counter, and despite her efforts, Donna found her eyes momentarily drawn to them, watching the sun glint off the bracelets lining your wrists. 

You weren’t exactly sure what it was that had given you such a flare of confidence, maybe it was how adorable the woman beside you was, maybe the whole island was intoxicating, or maybe it had just been too long since you had felt attracted to anyone like this.  Either way, it wasn’t important, the only thing that mattered right now was the way Donna grinned at your question, her face burning beet red and eyebrows shooting up as she giggled.

“I wanted a fresh start, to travel, see the world, that kind of thing, y’know?” She replied as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “What about you? You seem to fit in well with the crowd, are you from around here?”

“I wish! I’ve just been traveling, been on this island for a month and take off tomorrow. My parents didn’t take too well to my coming out, so what better time to get out and see the world, right?” You chuckled, jokingly striking a pose when you mentioned your sexuality. 

Donna’s ears perked up at your words, and masking her excitement with a giggle, she continued along the topic. “Ha! I feel you, my mother’s already pretty disappointed in my choices, I can’t imagine how she’d feel if she knew I swung both ways.”

You shot a friendly smile to the woman from behind the counter as she set two drinks down in front of you on the table, and without hesitation you raised a glass, winking at Donna who replied with a tip of her head and a raise of her own drink.

“To being a raging homosexual” You toasted with a laugh, bringing your hand forward to clink your glasses together.

“To being a raging homosexual.” Donna replied, pretending not to notice the way your fingers brushed as your cups touched, the way yours lingered briefly overtop of her own.

The two of you laughed, enjoying the moment as your fingers brushed together again as you set your cups down. You didn’t miss the way Donna’s eyes flicked to your lips as you took one between your teeth, and you were sure she didn’t miss it when your eyes did the same to her. 

Donna, immediately flustered, was the first one to look away, clearing her throat sheepishly and smiling at the floor. It made you giggle, it was clear she didn’t have much experience flirting with women, maybe none at all, and you found it adorable.  You didn’t want her to feel uncomfortable though, and hoping to ease her nerves you leaned forward slightly, resting your fingers softly over her own.

“Hey, since you’re new here, why don’t I show you around the island? Lots of hidden treasures you wouldn’t want to miss” You smiled, your voice holding an air of comfort for the other woman. 

To your delight, your proposition had Donna beaming and responding with an enthusiastic nod, leaving you giggling happily once again. Dropping a tip on the table, you stood up and made your way towards the exit, Donna trailing behind happily. 

The hours flew by as the two of you wandered around the island, first to a little shop selling brightly colored jewelry, then to a run down building that Donna climbed up onto, dancing goofily as if it was a stage and leaving you both doubled over in laughter. 

Next you showed her around the little town, introducing her happily to friendly shopkeepers, Donna’s eyes wide with excitement as you wandered between buildings.

Neither of you knew exactly when you had taken each others hand, but there were no questions towards the action. Donna’s fingers threaded between yours and you squeezed, looking to the side to grin at the blonde who’s face was frozen in an enthralled smile.

The sun was just beginning to set when you reached a small dock overlooking the ocean, which was now glistening orange and pink with the colors of the sky. You had seen a lot of wonderful things during your stay on Kalokairi, but you had to admit the sun sinking below the horizon as the waves lapped against the shore was one of the most beautiful. 

It was clear that Donna felt the same way as you looked over to find her staring awestruck at the landscape, her mouth hanging open slightly with a smile ghosting at the corners.

You smiled too, finding yourself unable to tear your eyes away from your new friend. She really was gorgeous, both by personality and by appearance. The light reflected in her eyes like the warm glow of a fire, glinted off her lips like the perfect shade of lipgloss.

You caught yourself staring when Donna turned to face you, but you didn’t turn away the way you normally would. Instead your eyes locked with hers, and you slid your hand from its place clasped with hers and moved upwards, slowly and smoothly until you were brushing a strand of hair out of her eyes, behind her ear.

No words were needed when Donna leaned into the touch, tilted her head towards your own, allowed her lips to land gently on hers. The kiss was warm, sweet, your connection deepening even more as you cupped her jaw in one hand, tangled the other in her loose curls.

Surprisingly to you she was the one to deepen the kiss, sighing against your mouth and pressing her chest against your own before nipping softly at your lower lip. 

Your breath hitched at the action but you didn’t protest. Quite the contrary, you reached down, pulled her hips flush with your own as the two of you made out.

Donna moaned quietly as you moved against her and took the leap again, nudging your thighs open and sliding her leg between, pressing her own thigh against your clothed sex.

You let out a moan of your own at the sudden pressure, allowing yourself to pull out of the kiss, chest heaving as you caught your breath.

“There's... An empty beach house, just past those trees... Wanna move this over there?” You panted, staring at the lust blown eyes of the shorter woman, who nodded rapidly before grabbing your hand.

You took quick steps across the pier back to the beach, the two of you giggling all the way, Donna squealing when you swatted jokingly at her ass.

The moment you were inside the  run down building you had Donna pressed against a wall, hands tangled in her hair again as your mouths smashed together in a heated kiss. There was no hesitation when Donna’s thigh nudged between yours this time, immediately pressing upwards and making you groan against her mouth as you ground against it.

Your head dipped to press butterfly kisses across her jaw, down her neck and settling at the dip where her neck met her shoulders, and Donna let out a pleased sigh at the sensation. Her fingers flew to the ties holding your dress on, undoing the strings in quick motions that left the fabric pooling around your ankles and revealing a lace bralette and matching panties.

You sighed when the cooling air hit your skin, smiling against Donna’s collarbone before pulling off to tug at her own clothes, fingers slipping her loose top over her shoulders and deftly undoing the fastenings on her jeans.

You hadn’t realized until the moment Donna’s clothes dropped to the ground just how desperate you were, and your mouth crashed against hers again, kissing with a newly found fervor that had her gasping against your mouth.

You couldn’t hold yourself off for any longer and reached down, stroking two fingers along the shorter woman’s clothed sex, finding her panties already slick with her arousal. No longer having the self control to be a tease, you nudged the thin fabric to the side and plunged your digits into her dripping cunt, to which Donna let out a wrecked moan.

You smirked at the sounds she made, taking it as an invitation to keep going, so at that you thrust in again. Donna’s lips clashed with your own desperately with each time you impaled her on your fingers, curling to brush her g-spot with each thrust as your thumb rubbed circles on her throbbing clit.

Feeling her release building embarrassingly fast, Donna quickly removed her hands from their clutch on your hips and shoved your panties down, plunging two fingers into you without hesitation

You writhed against her at the intrusion, whimpering softly as you fucked into each other without abandon.

It only took a few more thrusts to push Donna over the edge. One final slam of your fingers into her g spot and a flick of her clit sent her spiraling into an orgasm, her hand tightening and stilling inside you as the pleasure overcame her.

Your motions slowed but didn’t stop as Donna rode out her orgasm, stroking her walls gently as her cunt clenched around your fingers. When she finally pulled back she was panting, face flushed and lips swollen from making out so roughly. 

You were about to open your mouth to speak, but before you could think of what to say Donna had dropped to her knees in front of you and before you realized it, her mouth was attached to your dripping cunt, fingers thrusting rapidly again as her tongue made contact with your clit.

She lapped hungrily at your arousal as she slammed into you, and it took no time at all for you to be thrown into your own orgasm, coming with a cry of Donna’s name as her mouth replaced her fingers, impaling you on her tongue again and again as the waves washed through you.

When she pulled off you were sure you looked as wrecked as she did, with messed hair, smeared makeup and face flushed red. 

For a moment the room was silent aside from the crash of waves from outside, the two of you letting the moment sink in before you started snickering. Nothing about the moment was funny, but it still had the two of you laughing, Donna’s face bright with a smile once again.

“So, are you glad you came here?” You spoke first, biting your lip to hold back a giggle as you gave her a mockingly suggestive look, to which Donna replied with a howl of laughter.

“Yeah, I’m pretty sure I am”

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[cutie1365]

How Can I Resist You? Chapter 4: Mamma Mia

Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader (Mamma Mia AU)

Word Count: 1.3k

Warnings: Let me know if there are any.

A/N: It’s been a while, I know, I know. I’m kinda losing steam on this story so if anyone has any ideas or things they want to see please let me know! I need some inspiration!

Any and all feedback is welcome and encouraged :)

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Tom took your hand, pulling you through the hotel. There were so many parts you hadn’t seen, so many hidden treasures.

You pass a closed door that Tom seemed to ignore.

“What’s in here?” You ask, pointing to the door with your free hand.

“I’m not sure, I’ve never seen it open.” He shrugs, trying the door, to no avail.

You move to the window, trying to see if you could peak in. It was dark, but the moonlight illuminated some boxes and a piano. Now you were intrigued.

“Wanna see?” You smirk, stirring up your sense of adventure.

“It’s locked.” Tom says confused.

You smirk and drop to your knees, pulling a bobby pin from your hair. You bend it and put your ear near the door, waiting to hear the pins click as you juggle the bobby pin. After a moment and one final click, the handle turns with ease, the door swinging open. You raise from your knees with a smile.

“Well you’re full of surprises aren’t you, love.” Tom smirks.

“No, you just underestimate me.” You retorted with a smile, turning to enter the dusty room.

It looked as if no one had been here in ages. You moved over to the piano, finding piles of old sheet music. This must have been some sort of music room, given the grand piano and raised stage like platform.

Tom wandered towards an open box, pulling out furs and the most wild outfits you’ve ever seen.

“This is amazing!” You beamed, holding up some sheet music and turning to Tom.

“What do you think?” He smirks, he’s holding up a pair of bright blue spandex pants that flare at the bottom with feathers.

“I think it’s your color.” You giggle.

“Oh, what about this one?” He tosses a sparkly sequin dress at you.

You told it up against your body, it fell on your upper thigh.

“Absolutely not.” You laugh, tossing it to the side.

You return to the sheet music as Tom starts sifting through a box of old photographs. They all seemed to be original, and handwritten. You grabbed one that spoke to you and sat in front of the piano.

You hadn’t played in years, and you were never really good. You practiced the melody of the first line for a moment, drawing Tom’s attention over to you.

Slowly you played the first line, singing the words as you watched your fingers move from key to key.

“I was cheated by you, and I think you know when.” You began.

Tom was standing behind you now, watching you carefully. You repositioned your fingers and started the second line just as slowly as the first.

“So I made up my mind, it must come to an end.” You sang softly, you could feel the emotions in the lyrics.

Tom slid onto the bench next to you, his fingers danced over the keys with a graceful dexterity as he continued the song. He’d clearly had a lot of practice. If you weren’t trying so hard to hate him you would have found it really attractive.

“Look at me now, will I ever learn?” You stood, singing dramatically, causing Tom to laugh.

“I don’t know how but I suddenly lose control, there’s a fire within my soul.” You sang, grabbing a blue boa from a nearby box and twirling as you threw it over your shoulders.

“Just one look and I can hear a bell ring, one more look and I forget everything.” The music was picking up now. You grabbed another boa and wrapped it around Tom’s neck as you shimmied and danced.

“Mamma mia, here I go again. My, my how can I resist you?” You jumped to sit on the edge of the piano as Tom continued to play.

“Mamma mia, does it show again. My, my just how much I’ve missed you?” You sang with a smile.

“Yes, I’ve been broken hearted, blue since the day we parted.” You reached up dramatically, boa in hand as you laid back onto the piano. Your back hitting the cold surface.

“Why, why did I ever let you go?” You jumped off the piano, extending your hand towards Tom. He was still donning the blue boa you’d wrapped around his neck. He took your hand, allowing you to pull him from the piano bench.

“Mamma mia, now I really know...” You sang, giggling throughout because Tom was twirling you. He pulls you forward, and you spin towards him, both of your hands placed on his chest to stop you from slamming right into him.

The two of you were dancing fools, laughing and giggling, oblivious to the presence in the hallway watching you carefully.

“My, my, I should not have let you go.” You sang softly, losing focus as you realized how close you and Tom were. He eyed your lips with a soft smile, still holding you against him.

You took a chance, a leap of faith, not caring if it was a bad decision. You closed the gap between the two of you, and your lips met his. They were warm and soft, he was gentle and sweet. Not all what you expected from the town playboy. You didn’t know how much time had passed, your senses were distorted, as if they were under attack. You almost felt lightheaded, that surely wasn’t the reaction you were expecting. You pulled away for air, almost shuddering at the loss of contact. The two of you stood frozen for a moment, smiling and looking into each other's eyes.

Neither of you noticed the owner of the hotel, Sophie, the reclusive old woman lurking by the door. She’d heard the piano playing, after nearly twenty years and shot out of bed to reprimand the trespassers. Instead, she watched with a smile as she noticed you and Tom, dancing and singing her mother's song. She watched, reminded of herself and her late husband when they were your age. She couldn’t stop you now, Donna would have wanted this. To let Aphrodite work her magic once more. She’d seen Tom coming to the island for years, but she’d never seen him act like he does with you. He wouldn’t be caught dead dancing with a feather boa wrapped around his neck, and yet here he was. As she sees the two of you inch closer, the chemistry growing, she leaves you to it, retreating back to her quarters. She knew if anyone could bring Tom into the light, it would be Tanya’s granddaughter. These songs were just as much yours as they were hers, even if you didn’t know it, and she wouldn’t take them away from you.

“I saw something you might like.” Tom breaks the silence with a smile, pulling you towards the box of photographs.

He pulled one out, holding it up to show you. Three women stood on a stage striking a pose in the very same elaborate costumes that you’d rifled through. Handwritten across the bottom of the photo was “Donna and The Dynamos.”

“Look Donna,” You pointed to the woman in the middle, “She must be the one who this place is named after.” You beamed, feeling even more connected to this island.

Tom flipped the photo over and began to read the inscription on the back.

“Donna and The Dynamos, 1979, Donna Sheridan, Rosie Mulligan, and Tanya Leigh-.” He read, before you cut him off, ripping the photo from his hands.

“Tanya Leigh?” You repeated in shot, flipping the picture over to stare at the side profile of the tall brunette that you nearly didn’t recognize.

“What?” Tom asked, concerned.

“That’s my grandmother.” You looked up to him, eyes wide in surprise.

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[merylstreepsworld]

Spandex...

Pairing: Donna Sheridan x Fem!Reader

Summary: You help Donna get ready for a performance with the Dynamos

Word Count: 880

You stand in front of the bedroom mirror, a mischievous grin playing on your lips as you watch Donna rummaging through her closet in search of the perfect outfit for tonight's local performance with Donna and the Dynamos. The anticipation in the air is palpable, and you can't help but feel a surge of excitement.

"Donna, darling," you purr, your voice laced with a playful tone, "I think it's time you dazzled the crowd with that fabulous spandex suit of yours."

Donna turns to look at you, her eyes narrowing in mock suspicion. "You just want to see me in that suit, don't you?"

You chuckle, taking a step closer to her. "Guilty as charged. But you do look absolutely stunning in it."

With a sly grin, Donna saunters over to her dresser and pulls out the infamous spandex suit. It shimmers under the soft bedroom light, a dazzling spectacle of glittering sequins and sparkling fabric. Donna holds it up, admiring it with a mixture of pride and nostalgia.

"Alright, you win," she concedes, turning to face you. "Help me into this thing, will ya?" Your heart skips a beat as you step forward, eager to assist Donna in donning the legendary outfit. The suit is a work of art, and as you carefully help her slide into it, you can't help but marvel at how it hugs her curves in all the right places.

Donna gives you a sultry wink as you zip up the back of the suit. "How do I look, darling?"

You take a step back to admire the sight before you, and your breath catches in your throat. Donna looks absolutely breathtaking in the spandex suit. It accentuates her figure, making her look even more alluring than usual. The sequins catch the light and shimmer like a thousand stars, and you can't help but feel a surge of desire.

"You look incredible, Donna," you murmur, your voice husky with desire.

She grins, a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "Well, if I'm going to dazzle the crowd, I might as well dazzle you first."

As Donna starts to strike a few playful poses in front of the mirror, you can't help but join in the fun, snapping a few photos to capture this magical moment. The two of you share a few laughs and playful banter, reveling in the joy of the evening ahead.

After helping Donna into her stunning spandex suit, it's time to move on to the next crucial step in getting her ready for the local performance: her hair and makeup.

You guide Donna to the vanity table, where an array of cosmetics and hair products await. She sits down in front of the mirror, her eyes sparkling with excitement. With a mischievous glint in your own eyes, you start by brushing out her hair, each stroke of the brush sending a pleasant shiver down her spine. Donna leans into your touch, her eyes fluttering closed as she savors the sensation. "You've got magic hands, you know that?" she purrs.

You can't help but grin, loving the way Donna reacts to your touch. "Only for you, my dear."

With her hair beautifully untangled, you reach for the curling iron, ready to create those signature luscious waves that will frame her face. Donna's hair is like silk beneath your fingers, and you work with precision, curling strand after strand until her locks cascade in perfect waves around her shoulders. As you finish with her hair, it's time to move on to the makeup. Donna trusts you implicitly, and she knows you have a talent for enhancing her natural beauty without overdoing it. You start with a flawless foundation, blending it seamlessly into her skin.

Donna watches you intently in the mirror, her gaze filled with admiration. "You really are a pro at this, aren't you?"

You chuckle softly. "Well, I've had some practice."

Next comes the eyeshadow, a shimmering shade that complements the sequins on her spandex suit. Donna's eyes sparkle even more as you apply it, and she can't help but let out a delighted gasp when she sees the final result.

You finish off the look with some eyeliner and mascara, accentuating her stunning blue eyes. Donna's lips are the final touch, and you select a bold red lipstick that matches the fiery passion she exudes on stage.

As you step back to admire your handiwork, Donna's eyes meet yours in the mirror, filled with gratitude and love. "You make me feel like a million bucks, you know that?"

You lean in and press a soft kiss to her cheek. "You are a million bucks, Donna Sheridan."

With Donna's hair and makeup complete, she's now the epitome of glamour and grace. The two of you share a moment of quiet appreciation before the excitement of the performance takes over. Donna leans in and captures your lips in a passionate kiss, her gratitude and desire evident in every touch.

Tonight, Donna is going to light up the stage, and you'll be right there in the audience, cheering her on with all your heart. As you watch her twirl and dance in that dazzling spandex suit, you can't help but feel like the luckiest person in the world to be Donna Sheridan's girlfriend.

#meryl streep #merylstreep #meryl streep x reader #donna sheridan x reader #mamma mia #miranda priestly x reader #donna sheridan

[agent-grey-fics]

Baby daddy part 1 | Reader x Tony / Bucky

Who: Tony x reader Word count: 1500 Warning: cursing, mentioning of sex

‘You’re what?’ Tony’s jaw dropped when I told him the news and his eyes widened. A nervous chuckle left my lips. ‘Yeah, I had the same reaction when I found out a week ago.’

‘You’re what?’ Tony’s jaw dropped when I told him the news and his eyes widened. A nervous chuckle left my lips. ‘Yeah, I had the same reaction when I found out a week ago.’ I scratched the back of my neck while talking. ‘Wow, what are you going to do now?’He looked at my stomach with a worried look in his eyes. ‘I mean, do you know who the dad is?’ My jaw dropped. ‘Excuses me?’ The worried look made space for regret. ‘No no, that did came out wrong. I didn’t mean it like that, just you’re not serious dating anyone at the moment that was all I was saying. Not implying anything.’ He lifted his hands in defence in front of him. ‘Asshole,’ I mumbled while pacing around the kitchen. ‘I didn’t go all the way Donna Sheridan last year, ok? I just had some fun.’ I stopped at the window above my kitchen sink that gave me an overlook of the New York City skyline. ‘I’m pretty sure who the dad is,’ I mumbled, I was more talking to myself than I was talking to Tony, ‘But I don’t know if I want to turn his life upside down if I’m not even sure what I want.’ He walked towards me and put one of his arms around my shoulders while looking at New York. ‘I know you would be a great parent and you wouldn’t have to do this on your own, you know that we will all be here for you the whole road. No matter what your decision is.’ I put my head onto his shoulder. ‘I know, it’s just a lot to think about.’

I never planned on having kids, that was the result of the toxic household I grew up in. My dad wasn’t in the picture and my mom’s boyfriends were the worst. There was a lot of abuse, which ended in my running away at age fourteen. One way or another I ended up meeting a SHIELD agent and the rest is history. The agency took me in, trained me to be a field agent and I went on my first mission when I was nineteen. I climbed the ranks within the agency and ended up working with Natasha Romanoff on a couple of missions, that’s how I met Tony Stark aka Iron Man. At first he was a pain in the ass but after I spent a lot of time with him during one of our missions we became friends despite the age difference. He was thirty when I met him and I was twenty-one. He acted like an older brother, or at least that’s what I would imagine when I thought of an older brother.

‘Earth to y/n.’ Tony snapped his fingers in front of me and pulled me out of my daydreaming. ‘Mh?’ I turned my face towards him so I could look at him. ‘I asked if you were going to tell me who the dad is.’ I took a deep breath and didn’t answer his question immediately. ‘Oh lord I know him, don’t I?’ The memory of a cheeky smile and bright eyes crossed my mind. ‘Ok let’s make it a guessing game.’ I laughed at his idea. ‘Yeah, go ahead.’ He started to walk around in my kitchen while he stroked his goatee. ‘Okay, I know him. Do I know him from parties?’ Technically he could know him from the parties we went to. ‘Yeah, you could say that you know him from the party scene.’ He nodded and you could see that he was making a list in his head. ‘Is it Brian, the one with the red hair?’. I cocked my left eyebrow up. ‘Why would you think it’s him?’ Tony shrugged his shoulders.‘I know that he fancies you, maybe he got lucky one night?’ ‘It’s not Brian, I didn’t sleep with him and I didn’t even know he fancied me.’ ‘Yeah he asked me once if you were single, I told him you were seeing someone because I really didn’t like his vibes back then.’ He shrugged his shoulders when I gave him a dirty look. ‘Well maybe if you had let him hit on me we wouldn’t be guessing who my baby daddy could be at one in the morning.’ I said jokingly. ‘Oh come on, Brian isn’t a guy for you. You need someone who knows what our life is like, someone who gets the job. Brian works IT, nothing against IT but it’s a safe space. He would never have understood our way of life.’ I started laughing. ‘Just to be clear, I’m the trained assassin here not you.’ He cocked his eyebrow. ‘Hey, I got some tricks upon my sleeve myself.’

He stroked his goatee again and a second later his jaw dropped. ‘Oh my god, I could know him from parties so it means that I primarily know him from somewhere else?’He leaned against the stove and gave me a devilish grin. ‘He’s from the agency isn’t he?’ I shook my head in disbelief. ‘You like this game don’t you? But, yeah he’s working for SHIELD.’ His grin widened ‘Is it cap?’ I started laughing when he offered that Steve could be the dad. ‘No it’s not Steve, imagine that. Being out of the ice for a couple of years and getting a girl knocked up.’ Tony shrugged his shoulders, ‘Hey I think that he would be a great parent.’. I nodded in agreement. ‘Yeah, he also deserves to have his own family since he has been through alot.’

‘Okay, a guy working for SHIELD who we also party with and it’s not Steve. Mhh, I’m really thinking about who you would sleep with.’ I started laughing and shook my head while he walked towards me.’Oh god, please don’t tell me that you’ve slept with one of the Gods?’ I shook my head. ‘Thank god, if that was a little Loki we would have driven to a clinic right away, earth really cannot take another God of mischief.’ He sat down on the counter while he went through the list he made in his head. ‘Barton has a wife so that wouldn’t have been an option.’ While he said that he gave me a quick glance to see my reaction. ‘No I’m not a homewrecker, thank you very much.’ ‘Good, Bruce isn’t the guy who does one night stands so he gets crossed off. Oh, what about Grant Ward? He’s one of the agents on Coulson's team.’ I chuckled at the idea of Bruce being the dad. He would be a great dad but the idea of us together made me laugh. ‘Oh, I infact slept with Ward.’ I laughed while I put two fingers in the air. ‘Twice actually, we went on a mission together and we had a lot of extra time on our hands.’ Tony facepalmed himself. ‘Why doesn’t this surprise me?’ I shrugged my shoulders.

He kept guessing for another twenty minutes when it clicked, I could see it in the way he was looking at me. He had put two and two together. ‘It’s Barnes isn’t it?’A small smile appeared on my face and I nodded. ‘Holy sh-, how long have you guys been sleeping around?’ Tony gave me a curious look while he asked the question. ‘Six months, it started as a one night stand which turned into being friends with benefits. Just sex, no feelings but we both know how those kind of things end. I started getting feelings, I told him and he was clear about the fact that he wasn’t ready for a relationship and we called it quits.’It had hurt, a lot actually but it wasn’t the end of the world. He told me in the beginning that it was just sex and nothing more, I knew what I started. ‘Shit, are you going to tell him? I mean, don’t get me wrong, but he doesn’t seem to be the type who’s ready for kids.’ I shrugged my shoulders. ‘I don’t even know if I’m ready for kids. I’m only twenty-six, love my career and I'm nowhere near settling down.’ Tony got up from the counter and walked towards me. ‘If I hear you saying that I think you already made up your mind about what you’re going to do with the pregnancy. The only question now is if you’re going to tell him or not.’ He put his arms around me and pulled me into a tight hug. ‘I’ve got your back no matter what you decide to do.’I put my arms around his waist and let my head rest against his chest. ‘Thanks Tone this means a lot to me. ’ I mumbled. I knew that I had to tell him, I only didn’t know how.

Baby daddy | part 2 | part 3   |  part 4  |  part 5 

#tony stark #bucky x y/n #tony x reader #avengers #natasha romanoff #wanda maximoff #vision #bruce banner #Avengers #steve rogers #Bucky barnes #avengers imagine #Tony stark x reader #Tony stark imagine #loki x reader #Thor x reader #Avengers story #Steve rogers x reader #Natasha x reader #Wanda x reader #Clint x reader #Bruce x reader #bucky imagine #Tony imagine

[oosteven-universe]

Teen Titans Academy #1

Teen Titans Academy #1DC Comics 2021 Written by Tim Sheridan Pencilled by Rafa Sandoval Inked by Jordi Tarragona Coloured by Alejandro Sanchez Lettered by Rob Leigh Welcome to Teen Titans Academy! Packed with both new, super-powered teens and numerous dark secrets, Teen Titans Academy’s student body includes Shazam; a new Australian speedster; a trio of Goth(am) teen expatriates obsessed with Batman-and one member of this first class will become the deadly Red X. Original New Teen Titans including Nightwing, Starfire, Raven, Cyborg, and Beast Boy take on the role of teachers and mentors for superpowered teens. Their goal: to shape the next generation of heroes. First thing about this that i noticed, after comparing to Avengers Academy, is the new and improved Starfire.  Headmistress, not at all flighty and has her act together in a way that I personally have longed to see ever since her debut in the 80’s.  It is a refreshing change of pace and honestly I do wish that Garth, Lilith, Karen and Mal were also faculty here and that they would play on the first black superheroes in comics here as well.  The Original Teen Titans had such a diverse cast of characters with Hawk & Dove, Flamebird, Harlequin (Duela Dent), Golden Eagle, Tula and Gnaark so I sincerely hope that in this new reality we’ll see them all make guest appearances and take the kids on field trips.  I mean the possibilities are infinite.   I love the way that this is being told.  The story & plot development that we see through how the sequence of events unfold as well as how the reader learns information is laid down exceptionally well.  From the opening to seeing and meeting the inaugural class to learning about how the current team fits into the grand scheme of things what we see is a well thought out and executed sequence of events.  I will also say don’t knock the old villains, Clock King may ot be as scary but then neither was Dr. Light when the Titans went up against him.  The character development that we see is extremely nice to see as well.  The dialogue is fantastic and as we get to know bits and pieces about the kids it leaves us wanting to know more.  The pacing is superb and as it takes us through the pages revealing the characters and the story it manages to bring us full circle. The interiors here are fantastic.  Sure what we see is classic comic book style stuff and at times it can be interchangeably generic but given time this team will tighten that up and we’ll see Donna as Donna, which on page 13 she’s not immediately recognisable.  I will say that I am pretty impressed with the fact that the pencils and inks look like the work of one person and that’s saying something about the skill and talent that we see.  I would like to see backgrounds be utilised more, if one person is doing the pencils and another the inks there is no reason to flesh out the Titans Tower and really give us a sense of what this place is and what it means to be there.  The utilisation of the page layouts and how we see the angles and perspective in the panels show a solid eye for storytelling.  The colour work is fantastic!  How we see the various hues and tones within the colours being utilised to create the shading, highlights and shadow work is exceptional stuff.   ​ That it’s Dick Grayson, who regardless of what anyone thinks, who is in charge should come as no surprise and if there are going to be teachers at an Academy.  After all teenage sidekicks who are all grown up, who would know how the kids feel better than they do.  Though it does remind me of Mr. Jupiter in a way and that I can be reminded of the past as the future is a wide open place it gives me hope that the Titans can rise once more and become something great again.  DC definitely got this one right and with the creators as well.

#Comic Books #Comics Reviews #DC Comics

[sirtommyholland]

lip sync battle || tom holland x female reader

A/N: I didn’t write Tom’s performance in this, so whether he performs Umbrella or something else is entirely left to your imagination. I just thought it would be impossible to win against Umbrella :D

Also this has references to Mamma Mia, but no spoilers I think. It just mentions the Dancing Queen scene, a lot. (I don’t own the GIFs btw.)

Summary: Reader goes up against Tom Holland in Lip Sync Battle performing Dancing Queen by Abba (Mamma Mia movie version). Zendaya is here with her too because she is awesome.

Word Count: 967 (I have been writing for hours how is it barely 1k?!)

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Y6_GDiRPcE  

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QRoWiTcO7dk  the performance is a mash up of these videos basically.

   You were in the dressing room getting ready for your second performance in the Lip Sync Battle. Both you and Tom had been practising for a long time for your respective shows, and it was really hard arranging everything and trying to hide it from the other at the same time. 

   Tom had a dancing career under his belt, and was probably going to use it to his full advantage, so you decided to bring in one of his closest friends to even the odds and make the victory even sweeter.

   So you called Zendaya and asked her if she wanted to help you defeat (and humiliate) Tom on TV, and she immediately said yes. She also brought in one of their close friends as well, Deja Carter. Maybe it was an unfair advantage, bringing another celebrity with you, but well, Channing Tatum brought in Beyoncé, so you figured all was fair in love and war.

   You were dressed in the costumes Donna and the Dynamos wore in the movie, they were a bit hard to dance in, but they were definetely flashier than the overalls Donna wore in the actual scene. Zendaya was your Tanya and Deja was Rosie, you all had your wigs and make up on, ready to go on to stage when they called for you. You were taking selfies and silly videos to share later when the show was aired. 

   “Man I’m so excited for this.” you said, as you checked yourself in the mirror for one last time. You adjusted the feather boa around your shoulders, you were gonna give it to Tom in the middle of the dance. “I can’t wait to see the look on Tommy’s face.”

   “We’re so gonna win this.” Deja said. “Look at us, he doesn’t stand a chance.”

   “I can’t wait to see him cry and run off into Harrison’s arms when he loses.” Zendaya said, making you and Deja laugh. 

   Just then, one of the assistants came into the room. “We’re ready for you.” she said, and you all got up to follow her to the stage door.

   There was a black curtain on the stage, hiding you from the audience until the music started (you asked for a rising platform to lift you to the stage but that was too much apparently). You got into position on the stage, Zendaya to your right and Deja to your left, waiting for your name to be announced to start. 

   “Ladies and gentlemen, Y/N L/N!!!!!”

    And with that, the curtain rised and the music started. The audience went mad when they heard the song, and the cheers only got louder when they realized it was Zendaya beside you. You could hear Tom yelling “NOOO” in the background and howling with laughter but you kept your focus on the moves.

    When the ‘anybody could be that guy’ part came on, you made your way to Tom as you were swaying with the music. You draped your feather boa around his shoulders, and you got really close to his face as you sang ‘that guy’. At this point, he was laughing so hard that you feared he was gonna fall of his chair any second.

   You made your way back to the girls as lots of back up dancers came on to the stage, and you started the dance routine at the docks. This part was the hardest to do in those tight costumes, but it was a must-have because it was such an iconic scene. You did the dance in perfect harmony, and you had a lot of fun playing the air guitar and swinging your hair around like Donna Sheridan. 

    And when the final part came up where Donna pushed her friends into the sea, you gave them a gentle shove from the stage, and stage hands who were standing ready in the crowd caught them immediately. You didn’t cannonball dive into the audience obviously, but instead you turned your back and opened your arms, and let yourself fall from the stage, stage hands catching you easily and carrying you over their heads. 

   The three of you were crowd surfing for a few moments, accompanied by the defeaning cheers of the audiance, and you were enjoying every second of it. Finally the stage hands gently put you back on the stage and you held hands with Zendaya and Deja as you gave a bow to the audience, all of you out of breath and laughing, and you hugged each other tightly immediately afterwards. 

   Just as you withdrew from the hug, Tom ran up to you and hugged you tightly. 

   “That was amazing, oh my god!” he was yelling in your ear and laughing at the same time. You hugged him tighter and buried your head into his shoulder as you kept on laughing, you were high on adrenaline and you just weren’t able to stop. 

   Tom broke apart from you as the host praised your performance and announced that Tom was going start his second performance in a few moments. Then there was a small break as the cameras stopped rolling. 

   Tom immediately pulled you into a kiss, seemingly forgetting about the audiance that were still there and could very well be recording this with their phones. 

   “That was amazing.” he said, looking at you with a wide smile, his forehead against yours. But then he pulled back and his happy smile turned into a teasing smirk. “I’d say you might even have a small chance of winning now.”  

   “Oh, we’ll see in a moment, Holland.” you smirked at him, and you made your way to the dressing rooms together with Zendaya and Deja, laughing and talking about your performance. To say the least, it was one of the best nights of your life.

    Some end notes: for those of you who might be confused, Deja is a close friend of Zendaya, and I guess Tom as well. You may have seen this video of them dancing together. 

   And this was my first (posted) imagine ever, and English isn’t my first language, so if there are things to correct, tell me!

   Stay safe, everyone!

MASTERLIST 

#tom holland #lip sync battle #tom holland x female reader #tom holland imagine #tom holland x reader #tom holland one shot #mamma mia #dancing queen

[chmpgnpearls]

— 𝐭𝐮 𝐬𝐞𝐢 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨 𝐝𝐢 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐥’𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚, 𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐭𝐢 𝐯𝐢𝐚. 

[you live in me like the high tide, that comes and goes, bringing you along]

alta marea | lee mark — preview

pairing: mark lee x reader

genre: fluff, minor angst, non idol! au

warnings: swearing, suggestive scenes + tba

status: work in progress

release date: hopefully on mark’s bday :)

The hot season in Corsica begins early, normally around the first days of June when the first tourists start getting off the ferries with straw hats and cheap sunglasses. Unfortunately, summer didn’t mean relaxing for you, nor did it mean spending the whole day on the beach and doing fun activities like scuba diving and windsurfing. Summer meant taking a plane, hopping on a ferry and having one day to peruse around the campsite and setting up your tent before splitting your ass in five to work four different shifts to balance your colossal student loan debt.

You weren’t exactly fond of the French side of your family, seen as they had never been around much. Uncle Jean and aunt Stella never bothered to visit the small little American town you called hometown, they were too enamored with the island and too busy managing the campsite to ever leave. But when your parents had called to ask to hire you so you could pay back your college tuition, they were quick to say yes. Needless to say that after a couple of summers spent working on the island you had fallen in love with it. The locals didn't call it “the island of beauty” for nothing and you found yourself wanting to stay. The university in the capital was way cheaper than any of the community colleges you could attend in the States, so you could study during the year and work in the campsite during the hot season in order to pay rent. You had never liked being an active member of society anyway, that’s why pulling a Donna Sheridan and escaping to an island in the Mediterranean looked so appealing to you, but if you really had to work and pay taxes you had figured that doing it while living on an island was the next best thing. And just like that, you had packed your life up and found a tiny flat in Portivechju, the old harbor city just five minutes away from the campsite; successfully beginning a new life.

Working at the campsite for four months a year per se was exhausting. Four different positions to fulfill per week, new employees to train, angry costumers to serve and stray cats to feed. Thankfully uncle Jean had thought better than to put you on cleaning duties, since you were convinced there was nothing more disgusting in this world than a clogged public male restroom under the summer heat. But the paycheck was more than nice, the three free days a week you had were just enough to relax and you actually found time to settle on a chair at the beach and read a book from time to time.

Then, one summer, you met him. You thought there was nothing special about Mark when you first met him; of course he was cute and nice and charming but you had met plenty of American tourists while working and you knew better than making friends with a group of guys that looked like they belonged in a frat house. And yet he proved you wrong.

On the first day of his vacation, Mark Lee from New York City entered the cafe on the beach with his friend Lucas, they tried to sip on an espresso shot without sugar, probably to distance themselves from the unflattering image that French people had on American tourists, which is understandable. But from your spot behind the counter you could see Mark’s nose scrunch up in disgust and his friend grimace at the taste of the bitter beverage and you couldn't help but snicker to yourself, remembering your own struggles to fit in with the locals.

“Trust me, you’ll grow to like it eventually.” you said in hopes of making them feel at least slightly better. Mark’s eyes were on you in a heartbeat and he shot you the most endearing toothy grin as he scratched the back of his head, flustered at the fact that he had just gotten caught. He came in every morning after that day.

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[multifandomfix]

Imagine being in love with Donna and offering to take care of the finances for her.

"I’m older than you," Donna argued.

"Yes, but I have the money and I want to help you out," you told her. "I love you, Sheridan, but you’re going to have to let me take care of you, at least sometimes."

Donna sighed, defeated. "Alright, you can pay for repairs."

For @flickkick

#donna sheridan #donna sheridan imagine #donna sheridan x reader #mamma mia #mamma mia imagine #request #send requests #requests open

[zeldas-cigarrette]

M e r y l S t r e e p

Masterlist.🖤

it’s you that i lie with.

first dates

#sapphic #fanfiction #fanfic #wlw love #x reader imagines #miranda priestly x reader #donna sheridan x reader #donna sheridan #miranda priestly #meryl streep #meryl streep x reader #mamma mia #the devil wears prada #le$bean