#I'm so fucking excited I Think About this moth mug all the damn time

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MOTH MUG MY BELOVED!!! AT LONG LAST!!!!

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Hiii! Here's are a few fic scenarios:

- Joel thinks Ellie and Jessie are dating and when Ellie shuts it down, Joel's like "uh huh, just be careful" (or the fic where you see how red you can make Ellie's face 😂)

- A sick-fic of any kind

- Ellie's first patrol 🐴

(this is @adhdprincess btw. Can't send asks from sideblog)

Ok, ok, I am working on all the other requests (including in this ask), but this one got me too excited and I just HAD TO. I absolutely love Joel thinking Jesse likes Ellie, it's hilarious!!

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It all clicks for Joel that night when he's nursing a mug of coffee that, admittedly, is far too much water compared to bean, and tastes like, as Ellie would say, burnt shit. What he wouldn't give for good old coffee.

“Can Jesse join us for dinner at Tommy and Maria's?” Ellie asks him, and he can't help but chuckle. He'd had a hunch for a while that maybe the boy had a crush, considering just how much he talked about Ellie. But this?

Well, he was pretty damn sure his babygirl had a boyfriend.

“Course, kiddo. This gonna be a regular thing?” He raises a brow, and out the corner of his eye she sees her shrug.

“I dunno, maybe.” Joel hums, taking a sip of the warm drink. So, that's a yes then. Lucky for Joel, he speaks teenage girl.

He nods slowly, leaning a little more weight on the porch railing, watching as moths flutter around the porch light spilling out onto the grass. He sighs softly, his breath coming out in a visible cloud that rises up into the chilly night.

“You just be careful, yeah?” He mutters, receiving a scoff.

“Careful of what?”

“Boys.”

Ellie makes a choked sound, followed by giggles that she fails to stifle with her fist. Without looking, Joel knows the exact expression she's got; her eyes scrunched up, the corner of her lip curling up, her nose twitching like a bunny.

“Jesse isn't– We're not–” She stammers a few times, then decides it's useless, going quiet until she can stop laughing.

“Uh-huh.” Joel hums, taking another sip of his drink. Christ, it's a shit coffee, but he'll take what he can get. Beggars sure as Hell can't be choosers after all.

“I'm serious!” Ellie retorts, giving a light shove to his side that has Joel letting out a startled huff, shooting her a glare that's not serious in any way at all. Her cheeks are pink, and Joel has to hold back his laughter.

“Okay, serious. Whatever you say.” He smiles to himself, hiding it with the rim of his owl mug.

“Fuck you, dude.” Ellie grumbles, storming off inside.

The door clicks shut, and Joel chuckles to himself. Then it opens again, only for it to be slammed shut.

Damn. Teenagers.