Circle, Circle: Dieter Bravo X f!reader
A/n: written for my @yearofcreation2023 Year of Kisses. This prompt was a kiss for comfort, and a whole lot of real life happened between when I started this and now. This is a love letter to the theater nerds I knew in high school and the theater nerd I became later in life. This one turned out different than I thought it would. This story refused to be smutty. This story refused to be sexy. I don’t make the rules. Inspired largely by this.
warnings: drug and alcohol use, angst, implied fatphobia, insecurity, cuddles and fluff, being dieter’s best friend implies it’s own warning.
You saw the clip. Annika belting Dieter in the chops in the middle of some posh party while Kate looked on with the kind of face you make when your drunken best friend barfs in a potted plant at your parents house.
You never loved me! You never loved me at all! Dieter’s hands thrown up in self defense, grinning at the cameras as security goons hook their arms around Annika’s waist and pull her out of the shot. Day in the life.You saw the clip and knew what was coming. Dieter fuckin Bravo.












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