I’m replaying The Last of Us and it hit me; wouldn’t it be an epic Charloe fanfiction? I mean you could have Bass as Joel and Charlie as Ellie(only older as Ellie is 14, and as more of romantic vibe than father daughter one). Bass could have lost his sister in the beginning instead of Joel losing his daughter, and then Charlie could have been bitten but survived and Norah(leader of the Fireflies) could enlist Bass to smuggle Charlie to meet up with the other fireflies. Along the way Charlie and Bass get closer and meet up with Miles(Joel’s brother).
This could be an epic fanfiction! But sadly I can only come up with ideas, the actual writing part is where I epicly fail.
If anyone would want to take my idea feel free too! I’ll try and help any way I can.
• revolution • charloe • charlie x bass • sebastian monroe • charlie matheson • the last of us • fanfiction • idea • promt • epic idea • please someone write this
"No." One word that is the stem of all issues I have with my parents. I’m 23yrs old, I make my own money and pay for me own things, I work 2 jobs one with my dad as my boss, I literally ride horses/work/play video games that’s it, I clean my house and my dads house, I take care of my mother’s 14+ animals and my dad’s 3, and I mow my house and my dads. But god forbid I say no to either one of them. That one simple word somehow makes me a "little princess who has a very easy life and never does anything"
And its not even big stuff. I’m a hard worker and I believe that even if I don’t want to do something I’ll have anyway so I might as well get it over with. But say its been a day where I woke up at 8am the drove two hours to take a riding lesson, rode horses for 3 hours, drove 2 hrs back home, took care of l the animals, the went to work for my dad for 4 hrs, then after I’ve done a bazillion things for him he tells me to go to walmart with him and I say, “no.”
Or I’ll be having a lovely morning where I’ve worked out and feel really good getting ready for work. My mom will pull up and starts asking me to tell her about my week, and she starts to do the half full basket of laundry and begins on a tirade about how I don’t do anything around the house even though I live on my own and take care of the herd of dogs she left me with. So I’m walking out the door cause I want to go to the park before work and she tells me to stay and talk to her and I say, “no.”
I try to explain to them that I have the right to say no but they tell me I’m just arguing.
“We’re just like Kevin Bacon.”
This movie is all that I wanted and more. Review coming soon. Praise be to the Marvel. Marvel for President.
I hate being told to do something I was already planning on doing
like I was all about doing this task, and then you told me to do it and now i am annoyed and this task is now 300x less likely to be completed
My dad: Don’t put the garbage can all the way up against the wall.
My dad: Don’t just say “OK” Your not listening to me, don’t put the garbage can or anything else for the matter up against the wall.
My dad: This doesn’t go in a box, why would you grab a box for this? Get a folder.
Me: I haven’t even seen what I’m supposed to be shipping so how do I know what to put it in?
My dad: Stop arguing with me. When I tell you to do something just say OK.
Welcome to my life
"I look around and you know what I see? Losers.
But life’s giving us a chance.”