histórias de Stefanijoanneangelinagermanotta

some random Lady Gaga x fem!reader imagines that I wrote

Viviana doesn't really fit in. She always likes to stand out. She likes crazy outfits and vivid colors. People judge her and tease her but hey, it's not her fault. It's in her blood. Little does she know, her mother is just as outrageous as she is. Wearing abnormal clothes and bright colors, Viviana's mom is just like her. They don't know each other though. They've never even met. Viviana is adopted. Her mother had no choice. Her mother was busy and had no time for a baby. She did what she thought was best. It wasn't best. Viviana isn't treated right and she has to do EVERYTHING herself. But what happens when one night Viviana and her mother cross paths? Her mother is famous. A pop sensation. Someone you may have heard of. Someone you may have even met. Her mother is Lady Gaga. The mother of all mothers. Our Mother Monster.

Francesca Stefani Natalia Germanotta. That is my long and confusing name. That name does have something important associated with it. Lady Gaga. Lady Gaga, or Stefani Joanne Angelina Germanotta, is someone special to me. She is someone I've always been able to count on. She's someone who offers a shoulder when I need to cry. She is family. She is my family. She is my mother. My Germanotta.

a look into the fucked up mind of a hardcore little monster.