I'm So Sorry Franky, I Had To

I'm so sorry Franky, I had to 😅

I saw the new Barbie movie and I really liked it actually, though I hadn't really high expectations.

And it comes that I just found this tool that turns you into a Barbie poster ...

I had to do it with Franky, don't tell me the contrary 😁

For those who don't speak French, it says : This Barbie is a limited edition

It just fits him so well 😅

Plus wife version Franky as a Barbie ... just 🫠 I don't think there is even a word to describe the vibe it gives

Hi ! 😎

I think I have to introduce myself ...

So I'm not organized at all and I love a lot of things, so I'm pretty sure this blog will soon be an incredible mix of ... er ... so much things haha, as I can't decide to chose one subject specifically.

I'm a french speaker, so I think there'll be a lot of references to french culture, I mean books, comics, films, ...

But don't worry, I also speak english (not too bad I think) as you can see.

I also like spanish culture so maybe some posts will be in spanish, I don't know ... we'll see ... 😁

Well, I like drawing, painting, writing too ... Maybe I'll write some fanfictions about different fandoms.

If you have any question or suggestion, feel free to let me know, but stay polite of course. 😉

Sweet dreams (Franky x reader)

Franky slowly opened his eyes. It took him a few seconds to realise. You were here. You were next to him, in his bed. You were still sleeping though. Absolutely stunned, he couldn't stop looking at you. Your (h/c) hair, a bit messy after the night, your pretty face, your lips... No, this couldn't be real. He was sleeping ans he was only imagining you in his dream. You wouldn't be here otherwise. While he was thinking about pinching himself, just to be sure, a small sigh escaped your lips. Your (e/c) eyes were looking at him. You were smiling.

- Hey... Did you sleep well? you asked.

Franky was still wondering if he was dreaming or not, so he decided to answer.

- Yeah, thanks. And you ?

- Very well. Yesterday was incredible.

Oh. He had absolutely no memories about what happened the last night.

- Yeah, sure … Er … (y/n) … I’m not sure I remember everything.

At least he hadn’t forgot your name. You started to laugh, and Franky literally feel his cheeks blush. He loved your laugh, it was like the almost magical sound of a tiny bell.

- What do you remember exactly ?

- Actually, almost nothing.

- Wow. I didn’t know you were this drunk.

Oh no. He knew what he was able to do when he was drunk. And, if he was so drunk that he couldn’t remember anything except your name, who knows what he could have done …

- Okay, it doesn’t matter, I’ll help you. We met in this small bar, a few streets from here … Still don’t remember ?

Franky shook his head.

- We talked, we laughed, we drunk … A lot, apparently.

You smiled, and Franky blushed even more.

- And then you took me here, and then … Oh, come on, don’t tell me you forgot this too.

Franky made an effort. He started to see some scenes, but everything was blurry. The bar, the sound of the glasses, your smiling face, and then the cold air of the night, your little body shivering. He was too drunk to feel the cold so he gave you his sweater. But what had he done after ?

It came to his mind suddenly. He remembered now. Your soft lips on his, your skin surprisingly hot in spite of the cold outside …

- So ? you asked.

- I really did this ?

- I guess so.

- And you … you stayed ?

- What kind of girl do you think I am ? You thought I would kiss you, come in your bed and then leave you in the middle of the night ?

- No, it’s just …

He could feel tears starting to well up as he talked. No, not now.

- It’s just … that’s how it goes usually.

- Really ? Hey, Franky, are you okay ?

- Yeah …

- Are you crying ?

- No … (y/n) … Do you really want to be here ? I mean, do you really want to be here, next to me ?

- Of course I do !

You took him in your arms. Tears rolled down his face and he couldn’t stop sobbing.

- Schh, it’s okay, calm down … I … I really like you, you know ?

- You know, (y/n), when I woke up and saw you, I thought I was dreaming …

You smiled. He smiled too. If this was a dream, it was the best he’d ever had.

Hi !

Sorry, I've been inactive for days ... 🙄

I come tonight with a quick presentation of a fantastic book :

Les 100 visage de Soryan Nesh (the hundred faces of Soryan Nesh)

Actually, it's more a kind of serie, for the moment there are four books, each one relates an investigation.

It's the story of a young, crazy, scary Indian man who can change his identity with "masks", and too teenagers with sort of supernatural abilities. They solve problems that involve magic, vampires and all types of supernatural things.

Honestly, I really liked these books as they contain all the ingredients I love : magic, investigations and ... weird but endearing characters.

I don't think they have been translated in any language but they are more for a young public so they aren't too difficult to read.

So, if you're a french speaker, or if you're rather comfortable in french, you should be able to understand it.

Well, anyways, it's not literature but it's still really interesting and entertaining to read.

I recommend it ! 😊

Fun fact: I’m autistic I’m gonna do a thing inspired by another person

Reblog if your blog is safe for autistic people or is ran by an autistic person!

oh and

Reblog if you stand against Autism Speaks!

Hello everyone ! 👋

I'm sooo sorry I've been inactive for so long but I was very busy and didn't have time to write anything.

I should post something within a week or two (hopefully) ...

Thanks for your patience 😊