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I saw a post about this and it got me to thinking. Finn definitely told Archie that he had a crush on Rae in the first series and then went to him with his relationship woes in the second. I really would love to have seen a conversations that happened between Archie and Finn, and see the advise that Archie gave him. Maybe that is why Archie calls himself Uncle Archie because he is the wise advise giver to Finn.
Has anyone written this already????
A writer for the new york times interviewed a series of people who had survived jumping off the golden gate bridge. Every person she interviewed admitted that about two thirds of the way down, they realized that every seemingly meaningless problem that caused them to jump was fixable.
Every single one.
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"It felt like we’d never been away. Within an hour we’d had all the hugs and ‘Oh, I missed you’, and then we were back to bickering about what was better for lunch, who was talking too much, who was on the phone too much. We are just like a gang. I always say we are like brothers and sisters because we bicker, we play tricks on each other, we’re always having fun, but we protect each other. We’re always there for each other, which is so nice. Even when we’re not filming, we’ll text, we’ll keep in touch, we’ll meet up. It’s so nice, and I think it comes across on the screen when we do gang stuff, because we look like we genuinely like each other, which we do!" — Sharon Rooney
What do you think happened in the caravan after Rae turned Finn down for sex? Do you think they lay in bed and talked?
This one got away from me. Sorry anon.
Aww this a beautiful poor finn xx
a/n: this comes from me looking for prompts, a cute little thing about Chop forcing them to be together, pre-sexy party. Rae is thinking about tension. So yeah. It’s short….
This is great xx
Since I will not have internet access until the day after christmas, I am giving my christmas fic that wrote for secret santa. greenangelheart This is for you. I hope you like it!!!!!
Finn buys Rae a record player for christmas.
Finn couldn’t remember why he was...
“There are times when I can’t stop speaking. When a million words leave my mouth in a matter of seconds… a million words that mean nothing. But when I want to find some words that mean everything, I just can’t speak. Like, “I miss you.” Like, “I love you.” Like, "My world is falling apart and I need you by my side.”
please reblog/like this post if you are 20 years old or more. I have just been told that I may be the oldest member (I am 22, turning 23 on the 3rd of February) of this amazing fandom but I can’t believe this is true. …
Get to know me meme - 5\10 Fav Relationship.
↳ Finn + Rae
“I just wish i could be loved. i just wish someone would lie with me here and make all this shit in my head go away.” — Rae Earl.
Is is not, and never was my Finn. So that was fun...
TO.BE.CONTINUED.
My Mad Fat Diary is getting a third season
My Mad Fat Diary is getting a third season
My Mad Fat Diary is getting a third season
MY MAD FAT DIARY IS GETTING A THIRD SEASON
Ahhhhhhhh! I may just have to come back permanently!
hi all here’s part 6 it’s not as long as other parts I normally try and do each chapter around 3000 words this is around 2500. as always hope you like this :) xx
The Four of Us part 6
Annabelle was like Rae in a lot of ways but in some ways she wasn’t, like she ate in public where...
Rae had turned up at mine a jangling sack of nerves all twitching fingers and blabbering sentences of nonsense words . Eventually I gleaned that Chloe was having an end of term sleepover with all the girl mates she made after her return at Christmas. ‘They’re no Staceys but none of them have spoken to me and you know girls are girls and girls can be girls and people in college can be such dickh- arseholes’
Now, Rae lay streatched out beside me on my bed, sated like a cat on a sunny lawn. I watched as a contented sigh puffed out of her plush soft lip, her cheeks nicely flushed and all that black hair shone in the sunlight. The thin curtain danced in the soft breeze and a LP hummed gently in the background. My eyes travelled down her body to her popped open jeans and lowered zip. A smug grin passed my lips as I followed the curve of her hips, the dip of her waist back to her beautifully serene face. ‘You’re an eleven and I am a four’ ringed and reverberated through me like an alarm bell, loud and obtrusive.
I think I found my Finn... I don't understand... Just... Wow...
