"Now look here, honey. Here, we don't need some cheap floozy in tight clothes turning his head around. That's what I'm here for." ||The Nanny RP ||#Fandomless
Probs in Mr.Sheffieldβs office
Joined December 2014
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-Not new to RP, new to the fandom.
-Preferably ships with a Maxwell Sheffield (although this fandom seems to be dead).
-Mirrored replies. Literate. Banter and crack welcomed.
-Crossover friendly. DM to plot.
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//The way that Mr. Sheffield would have been so disappointed to see that one of my top Spotify artists this year was Andrew Lloyd Webber πͺ
~High school AU starter for @BestPalVal ~
The year was 1974, (though future Fran wouldβve told you it was 1984) and junior prom was coming up. Nearly all of the girls in her grade already had dates, which naturally meant all of the good looking guys were already taken. And not+
+brunette was chewing gum and blowing bubbles as she leaned back against the cool metal.
βYβknow, I really thought the guys would be fighting each other to take me to prom this year. I lost ten pounds! My acne is clearing up! Iβm finally a B cup! What more could they want!?β+
Therapists are the biggest yentas you'll ever meet⦠Well, other than Val.
And /nobody/ can change my mind about that.
//Me when The Nanny theme song stops playing and the next screen reads:
βGuest starringβ Rachel Chagallβ
βI mean I /could/ explain itβ¦ or we could watch it instead. I maaaay have forgotten to get rid of it and haveitupstairsinmybedroom.β Fran side eyes her bestie, waiting to see her reaction to her confession.
βVaaaaal!β The nanny scoffs, swatting the blondeβs arm lightly. She looks around the room to see if anyone was listening before leaning in towards the other woman and whispering. βIt was a work of art! Iβve nevaβ seen something so sultry, so romantic!β
//Me vs day 803 of me begging anyone reading this to make me a Mr. Sheffield to write with π₯Ίππ»ππ»
I will pay you in kisses π
βI dunnoβ¦ I donβt think Mr. Sheffieldβs all that fond of animals. Especially pests.β There was a pause.
βWait a minute! Why donβt /you/ catch a squirrel? Itβs your tree!β
βIn my defenseβ¦ Brighton was hiding the tapes in his room. Iβm the nanny so I /had/ to see what type of trouble he was gettinβ himself intoβ¦ Iβm not no pervert or anything.β She holds a hand out in defense, shaking her head.
βYa really think I could pull βem off?β The nanny grins, posing a couple times for the blonde.
βI dunno Val, I donβt think Iβd be able to put my fear of squirrels aside for your peanut treeβ¦β
Fran quirks a brow at her friend.
βYouβre jokinβ me, right?β Chocolate orbs blink a couple times as she silently searches Valβs features, wondering if she was just being facetious. βHavenβt you ever seenβ¦ lesbian porn?β The nanny whispers the last two words quietly.