Imagine slow dancing with Fanny

Fanny x f!reader

Set during Perfect day

The lights twinkled in the background, the brides happily danced together. You stood from where you had lounged on the sofa to where Fanny and Robin were talking. You snuck up behind them, wrapping an arm around Fanny's waist. Burying your head in the crook of her neck, you swayed gently to the music and pulled your love closer. Her hands came up to rest on yours as you placed a kiss to her neck. Your long hair tickled her neck and a startled laugh left her lips. You were from the Elizabethan era, once a wealthy Baroness now a dead woman. You were tall with long silver hair. You had died in a deep crimson gown with gold embellishments up the side. Your eyes were an unnerving silver and attached rather firmly to your thigh were your daggers . Although you were a woman protection was always key. You were an attractive woman, always had been but for some reason rather unknown to the other ghosts you had immediately latched onto Fanny when she had died. You stayed like that for a moment, simply enjoying the way she fitted into you perfectly. You just swayed along to the beat a smile on your face. That was until a slow song began. You pulled away and drew back to bow down infront of her. "May I have this dance mi'lady?". You reached out a hand and she placed her hand in yours. "You may kind Miss". You lay a kiss to the back of her hand. You lead her onto the dance floor, holding her close by the waist and pulling her into your chest. The steps were easy, the two of you in your own world as the others watched in shock. You held the grey beauty close and lent down to whisper in her ear. "I love you more than the world itself mi amor". Fanny looked up, her glimmering with happiness. "And you are mine, my dear". The song continued, eventually ending. The music slowed gently and you dipped Fanny in a deep swoop, before pressing a loving kiss to her mouth to the cheers of the other ghosts. This was the life.

Slow dancing with Fanny

Fanny x male reader

Set during Perfect Day

The lights twinkled in the background, the brides happily danced together. You stood from where you had lounged on the sofa to where Fanny and Robin were talking. You snuck up behind them, wrapping an arm around Fanny's waist. Burying your head in the crook of her neck, you swayed gently to the music and pulled your love closer. Her hands came up to rest on yours as you placed a kiss to her neck. Your long hair tickled her neck and a startled laugh left her lips. You were from the Elizabethan era, once a wealthy lord now a dead man. You were tall with long silver hair. You had died in only a shirt and trousers with your Italian leather shoes. Your eyes were an unnerving silver and attached rather firmly to your hip was your dagger and sword. You were an attractive man, always had been but for some reason rather unknown to the other ghosts you had immediately latched onto Fanny when she had died. You stayed like that for a moment, simply enjoying the way she fitted into you perfectly. You just swayed along to the beat a smile on your face. That was until a slow song began. You pulled away and drew back to bow down infront of her. "May I have this dance mi'lady?". You reached out a hand and she placed her hand in yours. "You may kind sir". You lay a kiss to the back of her hand. You lead her onto the dance floor, holding her close by the waist and pulling her into your chest. The steps were easy, the two of you in your own world as the others watched in shock. You held the grey beauty close and lent down to whisper in her ear. "I love you more than the world itself mi amor". Fanny looked up, her glimmering with happiness. "And you are mine, my dear". The song continued, eventually ending. The music slowed gently and you dipped Fanny in a deep swoop, before pressing a loving kiss to her mouth to the cheers of the other ghosts. This was the life.

A quiet night

Captain x male reader

It was a peaceful night. Clouds covered half of the moon, letting off a soft glow that helped the roaring orange flames of the fire light up the room. Everyone except you and Julian were downstairs all in varying states of comfort. You and Julian however were happily yelling at each other upstairs, both of your shouts gradually getting louder and louder until eventually you turned on your heel and strode down the stairs, anger palpable on your drawn face. Your immediate response was to find the Captain and your eyes locked on his within seconds. With an angry huff, you moved to the sofa and took up position by the Captain. "He is so fucking pretentious" you began ranting ,unconsciously leaning down to place your head on Cap's thigh still ranting angrily. The man's hand went to curl in your hair and you paused for a second before nuzzling the fabric and carrying on your long winded rant. The man above you just leaned down to place a gentle kiss of your forehead, shushed you softly and began you hum. Your eyelids drooped and fluttered lightly. Your mind was blissfully blank as you drifted off into a deep sleep. Jesus christ you loved this man.

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Fanny Button x fem!reader

Imagine kissing Fanny to shut her up and it escalating (smut)

It was peaceful evening in Button house. The rain was soft on the windows and the chatter was at a gentle level in the living room as the fire roared gently. All of the ghosts along with Alison and Mike were milling around. You were laid out on the sofa nearest to the fire, your head rested on Fanny's thigh as she ran her fingers through your hair. She was locked in a strange argument with Julian and Thomas. Her voice started off calm and soothing and slowly but surely you began to drift into a dozy sleep. Your eyes fluttered shut and you buried your head further into her, nuzzling the grey fabric. For some time it was peaceful until you could feel Fanny's voice beginning to rise. You grumbled sleepily looking up at her and reaching up to cup her cheek. The others watched as silence descended. The two of you were close, they know that but they thought that it was more of a close friendship bond but the way you looked at her said different. "Hush, love I'm trying to sleep" your voice was hoarse a side effect from the poison you were killed with. Fanny glanced down at you dropping to place a kiss on your forehead before quieting down and resuming the argument. Yet again blissful peace and then noise. With an irritated noise you propped yourself up, startling the woman and moved to press a bruising kiss to her lips. "I said hush" you murmured against her shocked mouths before sitting up to press yourself further into her.

(Smut)

Your lips moved together perfectly and your hand slipped into her tight curls. The two of you pulled apart and you retreated back this time into a sitting position, your arm automatically going to rest around her shoulders. The room was silent. The two of you sat there for a minute before whispers erupted again and the moment was forgotten. Much to your surprise, Fanny turned to you and entranced you into another kiss, this time much more hurried and much more passionate. Her movements hurried as she made short work of straddling your lap causing you in turn to wrap one hand around her waist and trail the other hand to her thigh. The two of you separated and lent your foreheads together. "Upstairs my darling" you murmured and her responding nod was eager. You stood, grabbed her hand, waved a quick goodbye to the others before striding out of the room to find yours.

Fanny immediately dragged you over to your bed, sitting in the end. "Coming love" her voice was teasing and your eyes widened at her tone. You approached quickly, your hands curling in her hair again and pushing her head to meet yours. Your lips met in a fiery kiss. Lips locked, you pressed the older women into the bed and straddled her this time. Her hair fell from its elaborate updo, fanning around her head like a halo. "You are so beautiful". Your voice was lower this time, impossibly more husky. A good side effect of poison you guessed. Your lips moved from hers to slowly trail down. Your head buried in her neck and you lightly nipped at the smooth skin. You moved lower, unbuttoning the top of her grey dress and pressing open mouthed kisses to her collar bone. "I love you". Her soft moan was all that returned and you doubled your efforts, driven to make her louder. You wanted- no you needed to hear her more. Your hands continued to work furiously on the buttons and pulled it off of her. You drew back to revel in the sight of her bared body. "It seems unfair my love that you are completely clothed whilst I am here bare for you". Your hands moved up to your shirt. "I cannot deny anything of you can I, piccola presa in giro". You removed the offending item and looked down at the woman below you. "Like what you see?". It was your time to tease. Your lips began their descent again and you gently kissed her stomach, running your teeth along her pelvic bone. Your smirk only grew as with your teeth you gently removed her knickers. You dragged the fabric down and off her ankles, eyes locking on her own desire filled ones. You nuzzled her inner thigh, grabbing her hips and pulling her closer instead of going for her. Hands were immediately slipping in your hair and as she bucked slightly her grip tightened. Your kisses grew more rapid as you got closer and closer to your prize. Your first touch almost sent the aroused woman over the edge. Your tongue pressed gently into her. Another advantage of being dead. Long tongue that never could hurt. Can't pull a muscle if your dead. Your nose nudged at her swollen clit, eliciting a strangled moan. "Gorgeous". Your voice was a rumble that sent shock waves through her body. "Dear lord Y/N hurry up. Stop being such a tease". Her voice was strangled and desperate. "As my lady wishes". Your tongue sped up and one of your hands moved to her thigh. Your nose pressed harder providing a burning desire. Your tongue pressed against her swollen spot sending even more waves of pleasure. "Do you want to come my dear?". Fanny's answering groan was all you needed. "Beg for it then, beg my sweet". Her whine sent you into overdrive. "Y/N, Y/N please, please, please". "Good girl". Waved of pleasure washed over her as you listened to her pleasure filled whimpers and shouts of your name. Moment later out had her rested in your arms and the two of you basked in each others presence. "I love you". She whispered pressing her head in your neck. "I love you as well, più del mondo intero". The next morning the two of you strode down the stairs together to the wolf whistle from . "Didn't know you had it in you Fanny". Her blush was enough for you to let out a startled chuckle. "Mine I'm afraid Julian-" you lent down for a kiss "All mine". "All yours".

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Imagine checking Fanny out when you come to see your old friend Alison

Fanny x f!reader

The Ghosts were all congregated near the door when the doorbell rang. Alison came running down the stairs, straightening her shirt. "Fair Alison, who may that be?" Thomas asked in confusion. "My old friend, Y/N, she can see you as well so all of you need to behave". "A she" Julian mumbled " Is she fit?". Alison nodded absent-mindedly. "Yeah she's hot we dated in school". Everyone watched as the doors opened to reveal a tall woman with long h/c hair that swayed lightly when she walked. Her eyes were shining as she pulled the shorter women into a tight hug. "Alison, my love it has been so long". Her accent was slightly French and she pulled back to survey the group in front of her. "Ally you didn't tell me that you had guests". "Ghosts, Y/N, they're Ghosts". Her smile grew even more. "Well Ally why don't you introduce me". "Y/N this is Julian-". A wave and a wink. "Pat, Mary, Robin, Kitty, Thomas, Humphrey's head is somewhere around here and the Captain". The girl looked at the military man with unfounded softness. "You fought in the war?". He looked at her startled. "Yes Miss". Her smile softened even more. "I commend you for your bravery sir". He stood a little straighter". "It was an honour Miss". The lady turned to look at her friend again. "Ally ,darling, I thought you said there was 9 of them, are we missing one or can you still not count babes". Both of their laughter mingled. "We're only missing-". Alison was cut off by an angry shout. "What is this racket". The woman on the stairs immediately attracted Y/N's attention and her eyes flickered up to the descending figure. "Who is that?" She murmured softly. "That is Lady B " Alison whispered in her ear. Her eyes caught on the beautiful woman in front of you. "Lady Button". Her voice was breathy and soft. Your smile turned rather quickly into a sweet smirk. "She's beautiful, absolutely gorgeous". She straightened her black trousers and the cuffs of her shirt. Alison's eyes twinkled. "I thought you would like her-" her voice rose "Fanny this is Y/N one of my old school friends". That was when their eyes connected. "It is wonderful to meet such a gorgeous woman such as yourself, cara". Her eyes very obviously looked her up and down. "Well it is lovely to meet you to" the Grey Lady said with a genuine smile "I think we will get along fine". The two of them stayed looking at the other. "Why don't I get the fit ones" Julian whisper shouted from across the room.