#Joseph Quinn x spoiled!reader

[harrywavycurly]

Omg yes please I Miss Joe and his barista princess so much

Hiii babes!! I miss them too🥹 so I hope you enjoy these random little conversations between the two of them!💖

-find all things Joe x Princess here✨

*Joe just wants to see if you’re free for lunch or not*

“Hey lovey! What are you doing here?” “Well my darling I just wanted to see if-” “oh one moment Doug is here.” “Doug?…baby who’s-” “it’ll just take a second…” “where are you going?…oh…I see.” “Doug this is Joe…otherwise known as Mr. Quinn…lovey this is Doug the shop’s unofficial mascot.” “Don’t make the dog call me Mr. Quinn that’s so…official.” “It’s what everyone here calls you…” “that’s because they refuse to just call me Joe…” “not that I’m upset to see you but what are you doing here in the middle of the day?” “I wanted to see if I could take you to lunch.” “Oh I already ate…I’m sorry lovey.” “What did you eat?” “Uhm a muffin and a granola bar…with some water I’m half way done with the bottle you filled for me this morning.” “Baby that’s not lunch that’s like a snack…let me take you to lunch…please?” “Fine but only because you said please…”

“I don’t want to go…” “baby we promised Jamie we’d meet him for dinner…” “but I’m so comfortable…I simply can’t be bothered to get up and get dressed.” “What if I help you? Hmmm how does that sound?” “That sounds…fine.” “What do you want to wear? Anything in mind already?” “I was going to wear jeans and that olive green top because you’re wearing black and I thought we’d look cute in black and green.” “I agree princess we will look cute in black and green…let’s start with the jeans first.”

“Okay my love what’s next?” “Another coat of the pink and then…one moment let me read the instructions…oh then we put them under the lamp thing for sixty seconds and…uhm…clear coat.” “Okay so one last coat of pink then cure again then clear coat…do we cure the clear coat?” “Uhm that’s a great question…uh…yes yes we do for uhm…a minute and a half.” “Sounds easy enough…right hand please baby…thank you…did you want me to do your toes as well?” “Would you?” “Of course if that’s what you’d like.” “I’d love to have matching toes.” “Figured as much…oh guess what?” “What?” “I love you.” “Oh damn you’re so smooth with that…I love you too.”

[sweetprfct]

Strawberry Frosting

Joseph Quinn x Fem!Reader

Summary: Waking up from your nap, you found your husband Joe and your daughter, Rosie baking sugar cookies.

Author's Note: Okay, thanks a lot @ceriseheaven for talking about more girldad!Joe . I'm gonna be making more after this. Forgive me I'm still learning how to write fics with kids in it since it's not really my cup of tea most of the time. I hope you enjoy!

Wordcount: 1.9K

The sound of the mixer whirring in the late afternoon was what woke you up from your nap. You had decided to leave your little girl with your loving husband as you took a nap and relaxed for a while. You have spent your Saturday morning cleaning around the house and catching up on chores that you kept putting off during the week. Now, your back was hurting, you had a throbbing headache, and you needed some peace and quiet even just for an hour. 

Waking up at 4pm and seeing your husband covered in strawberry frosting was the last thing you expected to see. Getting up from your bed and making your way down the stairs, you paused in your tracks when you heard laughter and giggles echoing from the kitchen. You leaned against the doorframe and watched Joe turn the mixer on. 

The kitchen counters were covered in flour, drops of different liquid ingredients and dirty bowls and spoons. Your 3 year old daughter, Rosie, was sitting on the counter top, watching her father try his best to bake her some sugar cookies. It was moments like these that made you want this world to stop and just watch this moment over and over again. 

Rosie had always been a daddy’s girl, and you couldn't honestly blame her for being one. Joe loved to spoil her even before she was born. When you were pregnant, Joe would buy just about anything he could find at the store. 

“Don’t you think she would love this?” He picked up a stuffed pink bear, and you couldn’t help but laugh softly.

“Joe, didn’t you already get her a teddy bear?” 

“Yes, but this one is pink!” Joe argued. 

You couldn’t help but chuckle as Joe shrugged and placed the pink bear in the cart. He didn’t care if he already bought her the same one in a different color. If he thought she would love it, he would get it. 

The moment Rosie was born, you could instantly see her resemblance to Joe. Her big brown eyes and as she grew older, her hair was curly just like her father’s. He was his mini copy as what you would always say. Joe always had been such a good father. Even with his busy schedule, he refused to miss the big moments with you and Rosie. He would drop everything in an instant for the both of you, and you didn’t even know you could love him even more. 

“Mum!” Rosie exclaimed, snapping you out of your thoughts. 

You shifted your eyes at Rosie, who was pointing at you, her shirt and face covered in frosting.

“Hey, darling.” Joe smiled. “You’re awake. Are you feeling better?”

“Yes, thank you.” You grinned happily, making your way towards the kitchen counter.

You watched as Rosie reached her arms towards you. You chuckled softly, grabbing the kitchen towel to wipe her face from all the frosting. You have no idea what they have been doing, but they definitely made a mess in the kitchen.

“Oh my goodness!” You laughed softly, taking Rosie in your arms. “I think someone has been eating too much frosting.”

“We made sugar cookies.” Rosie smiled, pointing at the freshly baked cookies on the tray. 

“I see that. You and Daddy made it from scratch?” 

Rosie nodded her head, her brown curls bouncing. You smiled and shifted your eyes at Joe. He was still playing with the mixer as he tasted the frosting that he was making. He was wearing your floral apron, and you couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight of him. He had flour and pink frosting on his beard and cheek. He certainly looked like he had been trying his best to bake cookies for his daughter.

“Do you need help?” You asked, watching Joe sucked the frosting off his finger and made a disapproval expression.

“This is my second batch, and I don’t know what I’m doing wrong.” Joe shook his head, staring at the mixing bowl.

“Let me try.” You walked over to him, placing Rosie on your hip. 

You reached over to the bowl and sucked the frosting off your finger before making a face. 

“That’s so sweet.” You scrunch your face. “How much sugar did you put in this?” 

“It said five cups.”

Your eyes widened, “Five?!”

You walked around Joe and read the recipe in the recipe book and bit your lower lip. You gazed up at Joe and gave him your sympathetic eyes. The poor thing must be that tired because he read the instructions wrong.

“No, it’s five tablespoons of milk.” You said. “It’s three cups of powdered sugar.”

You heard Rosie giggle as Joe knitted his brows and leaned in towards you. He blinked a few times before slapping a palm on his forehead.

“Ohmygod, my eyesight is that bad now? I thought it said five cups!”

You laughed softly, caressing his back softly. You and Joe turned when you both heard Rosie laughed softly. Immediately, Joe raised a brow at her, his fingers poking her small tummy.

“That’s funny to you, yea?” Joe teased, tickling her on her side as Rosie kicked her feet and laughed harder.

You laughed, holding on to Rosie in your arms as she continued to squirm, while Joe continued to tickle her. 

“That’s funny, yea?” Joe asked. “You won’t have any cookies if you keep laughing at me.”

Rosie immediately went dead silent as she pouted and reached her arms towards Joe. Taking her up in his arms, Joe swung her around in the air, making her laugh before nuzzling his frosting covered face on hers. He left repeated kisses all over her face as Rosie laughed, kicking her feet in happiness. You couldn’t help but watch them together. They were so adorable like this, and you honestly didn’t even want to ruin the moment at all. 

Joe placed Rosie back on the kitchen counter as he wiped off the frosting that got stuck on her face from him. You grabbed the mixing bowl and dumped the bad frosting in the bin before washing it.

“Darling, I got it.” Joe murmured, hugging you from behind and kissing your cheek softly.

“Are you sure?” You raised a brow at him.

“Yes.” Joe smirked. “I know what to do now.”

Letting out a soft hum, you grabbed a clean kitchen towel to wipe off the excess water inside the mixing bowl before handing it back to him. You never tried to get in the way when it came to their daddy-daughter time. Leaning on the kitchen island, you watched as Joe read the instructions—carefully this time— and asked Rosie to hand him the ingredients. 

Together, they would measure the ingredients and dump it in the bowl before Joe would turn the mixer on. Sitting on the counter top, Rosie swung her legs excitedly, while Joe washed his hands and carried Rosie in his arms. 

“Strawberry frosting.” Rosie murmured, pointing at the perfect frosting that Joe had finally made.

“Let’s try it, yea?” Joe leaned Rosie forward in his arms as she dipped her finger on the frosting and smiled happily. 

“Good?” Joe asked, smiling at his daughter.

“Good!” Rosie gave him a thumbs up before turning her head towards you. “Mum, try it!” 

You grinned at them and walked around the counter. You stared at the bowl before dipping your finger on the frosting and tasted it. You could see Joe was waiting for your reaction, his eyes pleading that it had turned out better than the last two batches he had made. 

“How is it?” He asked. 

“Perfect.” You smiled. 

Joe pumped his fist into the air before giving Rosie a high five and placed her back on the counter again. You laughed softly, watching Joe grab the tray of cookies and place it on the plate next to Rosie. 

“Okay, darling.” Joe said. “Let’s decorate these cookies.”

As Joe grabbed a piping bag, he shoved some frosting in it before handing it to Rosie. You stood to the side and enjoyed the scene that was in front of you. You leaned forward against the counter, your chin on the palm of your hand as you watched them both. Joe helped Rosie decorate the cookies, making more mess in the kitchen as they laughed together. You could see the tiredness in Joe’s eyes, but you knew he refused to go get some rest until he was able to finish these cookies with Rosie. 

Joe had been promising Rosie all week that he would bake with her, but he had been super busy with filming, and he was glad that he had found time to spend time with her on this beautiful Saturday afternoon. However, Joe was filming late at night so he didn’t come home until this morning. 

“Wow!” Joe exclaimed, clapping his hands. “That looks so beautiful, darling.” 

You tilted your head as you watched Rosie add a mountain of pink glittery sprinkles on the cookie. You couldn’t help but chuckle softly as you walked over towards them. 

“Let me see.” You said, looking at the tray of sugar cookies with pink frosting and glittery sprinkles.

“That looks so beautiful.” You smiled at Rosie, leaning in to kiss her cheek.

Rosie picked up one of the cookies from the tray and reached it over for you to take a bite out of it. You let out a soft approving hum, chewing on the cookie and nodding your head. 

“Delicious.” You grinned, brushing her soft brown curls. “You and Daddy are such good bakers.”

“Yay!!” Rosie clapped her hands as you and Joe both laughed. 

You started picking up the dirty dishes and placed them on the sink and started washing them before you felt Joe’s strong arms wrapped around your waist. He hugged you from behind, setting his chin on your shoulder, grinning happily.

“I can handle that, love.” He whispered, kissing your cheek.

“Hmm…” You turned around as he yawned softly. 

You picked up a clean dish towel and wiped the frosting off his face. “You and Rosie get some rest, and I’ll finish up around here.”

“No, it’s my mess. Let me clean it up.” Joe argued. 

“No, no. You both go to the living room and relax. I can handle it.” You gave him a reassuring smile. 

“Okay, thank you.” Joe smiled, kissing you softly on the lips. 

“Just make sure to change her into a fresh shirt, please.”

“Will do!” Joe called out as he carried Rosie in his arms and walked out of the kitchen.

You couldn’t even feel frustrated or mad about all of this. Even if you had just deep cleaned the kitchen this morning, you were too caught up admiring the sight of them earlier. You couldn’t help but smile, thinking about how much Joe loves the both of you. How much he’d do anything for Rosie even if he was exhausted. 

Putting away the clean dishes back on the cupboard and wiping the kitchen counters, you placed a few cookies on a plate and made your way towards the living room. You could hear the movie Tangled playing on the television and the next thing your eyes caught made your heart swell even more. 

Joe was laying on the sofa with Rosie on top of his chest. Rosie’s soft curls were sprawled on Joe’s arm, her tiny arms wrapped around his neck. Joe’s one arm was underneath his head and his other one wrapped around Rosie’s body. His chest was rising and falling steadily as they both slept peacefully. 

You couldn’t help but just stand there and watch them for a moment. 

You certainly love this little family of yours. 

The End. 

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[robinbuckleysfringe]

paper rings.

a joseph quinn social media au

pairings: joseph quinn x keery!reader

warnings: pronouns for reader vary between she & they, I've tried to keep it as gender neutral as possible even tho I do use female faceclaims

part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4

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*yninstagram has posted*

tagged strangerthings, joekeery, maya_hawke, nattyiceofficial, gatenm123 & charlie.r.heaton

liked by tomblyth, josephquinn, millybobbybrown, rachelzegler and others

yninstagram breaking my insta hiatus to tell you all that we're back for another adventure into the Upside Down 🦇🫶🏻💕

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joekeery why'd you have to crop half my face out like that

> yninstagram to make room for nat's face, obvs

> joekeery so you're saying you love her more than me???

> yninstagram of course, duh 🙄. you should know this by now

maya_hawke reunited bby!! 🫶🏻🫶🏻

> yninstagram missed youuuuu 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

madelyncline not you trying to crop joe out the picture 💀

> yninstagram there's already too much joe content on my page, the people need more nat

josephquinn very excited to join the upside down with you all!!

> yninstagram aw joe!! we're so happy to have you join our stranger things family 🫶🏻

madisonbaileybabe the 80s look great on you but I miss our beach vibes 😭🫶🏻

> yninstagram thanks hun!! I miss filming with you 🫶🏻🫶🏻

rudeth not you finally posting

> yninstagram as if you're online more than I am

rachelzegler don't die this season pls

> yninstagram I can't make any promises 😭😭😭

> user Y/N WHAT DOES THIS MEAN????

user obsessed with these bts pics!!!

user ahhhh, so excited for this season!!!

user omg they finally posted!!!

user love of my life. cannot wait to have you back on my screen!!!

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*yninstagram has posted*

tagged rachelzegler, tomblyth & hunterschafer

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yninstagram my best friend made a movie 🫶🏻🕊🐍

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rachelzegler it was amazing to have you at the premiere angel 😇💕

> yninstagram love youuuu and everything you do ever 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻💕💕💕

> rachelzegler love youuu bby ❤️

madelyncline you always understand the assignment with the outfit

> madelyncline slay queen 👑😍

> yninstagram thanks bby 🫶🏻💕

joekeery it's criminal that you didn't invite me smh 😤

> yninstagram excuse me?? we're literally going to see it this weekend??

> maya_hawke do our plans not matter to you joe?? :((

josephquinn so this is why you weren't on set this week 👀

> yninstagram oops, did ya miss me? 😂

> josephquinn course not

sadiesink OMG SLAY!! 😍😍😍

user the fit is everything omg!!!

user now y/n is a person who would 100% understand the met gala themes every year

user omg pls tell me you've got a small cameo in the movie!! that would be everything!!

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yninstagram booked and blessed baby!!! our new series Hawkeye drops on disney+ this december 🏹💜

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yninstagram can't keep a secret to save my life, so if you heard about this beforehand- no you fucking didn't 🫶🏻

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joekeery proud of you!!!

> yninstagram thank you

> joekeery tho I will say I'm gonna take some credit for your success because I ran all your audition lines with you

> yninstagram 😡🖕🏻

florencepugh dream come true to work with you!! 💜

> yninstagram aww, love you flo!! 💜

tomholland2013 welcome to the MCU y/n x

> yninstagram thanks spoiler man

> tomholland2013 heyy, uncalled for!!

> yninstagram shouldn't have spoiled your movie for me then 😤

> tomholland2013 I'm sorry :((

hichasestokes congrats on being booked and busy. idk how you do it 🐝

> yninstagram i love all these projects, but really I just wanna nap

tomholland2013 wait. THEY GAVE YOU A DOG?? unfair :((

> yninstagram someone sounds jelly lol. sucks to be you I guess 🤷🏻‍♀️

josephquinn not you posting this like you didn't tell me on set 2 days ago. congrats tho, you deserve it :))

> yninstagram thanks joe 🫶🏻

> josephquinn also can you give me my guitar back now? please. I need to practice

> yninstagram you'll have to find me first haha 🤪

> nattyiceofficial they're in their trailer

> charlie.r.heaton just follow the sound of pure chaos and you'll find them 😂

user SHUT. UP

user is this real??

user omg can't believe you're bringing Kate Bishop to life!!! so excited for this!!

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I'm aiming for this little series to have about 6 parts to it, like my tom blyth one. but feel free to comment anything you'd like to read/see in this (or any future) social media aus 🩷

[icallhimjoey]

All Goes South

♥ ♥  Joseph Quinn x Fem!Reader

Summary: Joe is overworked, tired, exhausted and just... he needs a break. Everyone knows it, too. None of it is really exciting to him anymore. Then, he meets you, and something reignites within him.

CW / disclaimer: language, drinking, rpf, fem!reader

Author’s note: I watched a very dumb 2004 romantic comedy and was ~inspired! I reworked the plot a LOT, but if you manage to figure it out ahead of time, please don't spoil anything! Come shout at me privately instead :)

Wordcount: 2.7K

part one - part two - part three - part four - part five It was just after 8PM, most of the, if not the entire building already empty, when five people huddled together in the small office that belonged to one of them.

“He just seems... exhausted,”

“That’s because he is.”

Joe was meant to come in for meetings that afternoon. There were quite a few important things they had to go through, but just as he was meant to be walking in, he’d called in sick. Said he wasn’t feeling well and was about to go back to bed.

Trying to get him to do the meetings from his home were futile. Joe expertly denied, apologised, and hung up his phone before turning it off completely.

“We can all see that he’s overworked, we don’t need to dwell on that. Listen, all we want to do is give him a break, we all want that for him, but we can’t, it’s as simple as that. There’s too many things coming up, and we need him to actually go as well,”

“Yea, but what can we do when he calls in sick? I can’t send someone over to drag him out of his house by his lies,”

A soft snicker filled the small office. None of this was actually funny, though.

“We need him to stop calling in sick,”

“I’m a publicist! Not a doctor. I’m not going to risk telling him to do work when he’s unwell,”

“He’s not unwell,”

“Again, I’m not a doctor. Neither are you, or any of us. We can’t make that judgment.”

“He’s just tired. We... Honestly, we should give him a break,”

“Except we can’t.”

“It’s coming out of his own pocket, if he wants a break, we could give him a break.”

Eyes darted from one to the other, deep sighs were followed by silences.

“Remember how he used to be so excited about every single public appearance he got to do? Can we... I don’t know, find a way to get that excitement back into him?”

“Hard to be excited over shit when you’re drained,”

“I know, but there’s got to be something... there’s got to be something we can do...”

Joe splashed whatever water was left on his hands into his face after running his wrists under the cold-water stream for a second. Little drops landed all over before he rubbed his face with wet palms. He sighed deeply.

This definitely was a full set up.

He’d suspected a little something something. And he had been so close to cancelling, but he’d been made to promise. He had laughed then, “Yea, I promise, I’ll be there,” even though he thought it was silly to say that down the phone to his manager, he had done anyway.

This was supposed to be a casual dinner. Just to chat a bit, nothing too intense. Joe had told himself beforehand he wasn’t going to drink, but the second his manager started to carefully talk about all the things that were coming up, Joe had stopped a waiter and asked for a glass of something strong. Just, whatever, some hard liquor please.  

Then, not even five minutes later, Joe knew it was a real set up when he saw more people walk in through the door. His team. He wondered why they’d been sat at a larger table with just the two of them to begin with, but his manager had swiftly moved onto talking about some amazing gig he’d been to over the weekend, and it hadn’t come up again.

They’d all talked. Asked questions. Wanted to know if there were things they could do to make Joe more comfortable. They were all things Joe had to decide. Decisions. Do you want this or that? Would rather have these or those? Did he mind if an intern tagged along? Would he be interested in– it was a lot. It was a mental load he didn’t really want to take on. Couldn’t really take on. It had made him escape to the toilets, and he’d been in there for way too long. They’d be coming to look for him any second now, he thought as he stared at himself in the mirror.

He rubbed his face once more before leaving the bathroom, thinking of some sort of excuse to head out. Leave.

He saw out the front, saw his manager by the entrance, on the phone, smoking a cigarette. Fuck, they thought of everything, hadn’t they? With the doors guarded, Joe couldn’t just slip out unseen. Maybe his mother could have called him about something. Some sort of family emergency. No, they fucking knew his parents, didn’t they? They could easily fact-check immediately. Everyone was way too tangled up in this business, and it was his own fault that everyone had grown close. He should’ve kept things more separate, maybe. Jesus, what was he going to say?

“Psst,”

Joe turned his head, and found someone, stood in what he assumed was the doorway that lead into the kitchen of the restaurant.

You’d seen Joe. Sat at his table, with people who all dressed way more casually than they acted. You didn’t like that. It was the pretence of, we’re just here for a good time, but then they would only talk about work and obligations.

The moment you made eye contact, Joe gave a polite smile, wanted to keep walking towards his table, so you did it again, “Psst,”

And Joe stopped, turned again, looked confused as if to ask, me? You’re trying to catch my attention?

You caught it, though, even if Joe wasn’t sure what was happening, and you nodded your head behind you. Silently said, come in here. Joe didn’t move. Just, blinked a few times. Then your eyes moved, quickly towards the kitchen, then back at Joe before you took a step backwards. And as if by magic, Joe took a step towards you. You took another, and then so did he. It was like you were a huge radiating magnet and Joe was made of iron. It kind of made you smile a little, because suddenly, there you were. In the kitchen of a restaurant. With Joe.

“You want to get out?”

Um... what? Who were you? How did you know?

“I saw that, didn’t mean to eavesdrop but... no, that’s a lie, I totally eavesdropped because I wanted to, sorry,”

Joe looked, saw people cooking, cleaning, moving hunks of meat from grills onto plates, big plumes of smoke coming from pans... No one really paid either of you any attention. As if guests walked into the kitchen all the time.

“You’re Joe Quinn– Joseph Quinn, why wouldn’t I secretly listen in?”

Wait, did you work there? You weren’t wearing what any of the other staff were wearing...

“Do you want to get out of here?” you asked again, and Joe didn’t fully understand what was happening, but found himself patting his pockets. He had everything. He stepped back, looked into the restaurant, and saw his table of people, all... sort of, bored. Not talking. All on their phones, all waiting for his return from the bathroom.

Joe sighed. They were all lovely people. Really, really nice people. He just kind of didn’t want to see them right now. Didn’t want to talk to them for like, three months, if that was allowed.

“It’s this way, you can leave throughout the back, go somewhere else, where they sell great glasses of something strong,” you joked, moving through the kitchen, beckoning Joe to follow.

Again, who were you, exactly?

“Go get your, whatever hard liquor,”

Oh, you really had eavesdropped, hadn’t you?

You pushed through two doors, and lead Joe out into a grimy alleyway where the big bins were kept.

“If they ask, I can say that I just saw you take some pictures with fans and pretend to go and get you, but really take my time. Give you a proper head start.” You were stood in the doorway still, holding the door open and selling Joe ideas that didn’t need a sales pitch. He’d fork over money just for the suggestion.

Joe huffed a breath of a laugh and turned to look down the alleyway towards the main street.

“I think someone’s still out by the doors out front,” Joe stalled.

“Want me to go check?”

Joe cocked his head a little at you, then closed his eyes and had to sort of... reset everything. Reboot the system. He had just been hauled out the back of a restaurant by someone he didn’t know and although fantastic, this was weird.

“Okay, hang on. Hi, hello,” Joe stuck out a hand, “I’m Joe, nice to meet you,”

You laughed, took his hand, and introduced yourself.

“Thank you for this, it’s bizarre,” Joe laughed even though he still looked confused. “But... yea, thank you,”

“Be free little bird,” you waved an arm and couldn’t finish the sentence before cracking up. “Go migrate, fly south, where the good stuff is,” you meant pubs, and it seemed like Joe understood.

You smiled at each other a second before you moved to shut the door. A weird sense of accomplishment washed over you. Perfect. This had gone perfectly, right? It had. Had it? No, yes, it had.

“Come with?”

The door was almost closed when fingers curled around the edge, stopping you from shutting it completely.

“Huh?”

“Wanna come with? Lone birds are bad luck, aren’t they?” Joe had his lips pursed into a smile which looked like he was trying to hide it. A mischievous glint played in his eyes.

“That’s magpies I think,” you said, which wasn’t the point, but it gave you more time to consider what was being asked of you.

Joe was asking you to sneak out into the night with him. Joe Quinn. Joseph Quinn. It was kind of exactly what you’d hoped would happen but hadn’t really dared to think about, because obviously, this was never going to happen. But it was. He'd literally just asked. Joe’s fingers were clasped around the door you’d tried to pull shut and was asking you to come with him.

“Those are birds,” Joe half shrugged, smiled.

You looked him up and down a second, then said, “Okay, give me like, a minute, I’ll go see from inside if there’s still someone out by the door,”

And like promised, you reappeared about a minute later. Found Joe stood in the middle of the alleyway, hands in pockets, waiting for you.

“He’s still out there. We’ll have to walk a regular pace, turn immediately, so we won’t stand out and he shouldn’t notice us,”

And like you’d known each other for years, you fell into step together as you made your way over to the main road. Just before turning, you stopped, held an arm out that stopped Joe and you peered around the corner.

“Okay,” you whispered, thought maybe you should wait for him to turn the other way before you’d turn the corner, but then Joe pushed your arm down and grabbed your hand, pulling you right along with him as he stepped out.

You had to take rushed little steps to keep up with him.

“Oh my God, oh my God,” you whispered, overtaken by this blissful giddiness, almost childlike, and you couldn’t help but look over your shoulder.

Shit.

You made direct eye-contact.

“Oh shit, he saw me,” your voice was high pitched, throat strained trying to keep in squeals of laughter. You could hear Joe was letting giggles escape him as you picked up pace until you were running, hands firming their grip onto each other.

“Hey!”

It served as a gunshot at a marathon. You both started bolting it down the street, dodging other pedestrians and laughing loudly as you held onto each other for dear life. You disappeared around a corner, but kept running, jumping over puddles, and dashing across streets – Joe didn’t even really check for cars, but you were flying together, and it felt like London was yours and yours alone. It didn’t matter that people were looking. They’d only get to see you for a second anyway.

Completely out of breath with the early beginnings of stabbing pain in your side, you said, “Wait, no, this way,” and pulled Joe around a corner, straight into the entrance of a pub.

In the small little hallway that the two of you filled out completely, you took a moment to catch your breath. With thumping hearts you panted, finally let go of each other's hands and smiled at each other with open mouths.

Then Joe's phone rang in his pocket, and it made Joe groan immediately.

“Turn that off,” you said, pushing the double swinging door that lead inside.

Joe showed you who was calling, like the name Alex was meant to mean something to you. Then laughed as he declined it and swiftly moved on to do as he was told, turning his phone off.

Moving inside, the place was comfortably busy. Nothing insane, still lots of seats left, but also not empty. You didn't draw immediate attention from everyone, which was good. Great, actually. Joe'd never been to this place before. Neither had you.

“So,” you started, still not fully back to breathing normally. “As a bird that's just broken out of its cage and has flown down south, how strong of a drink are we talking here?”

“I'll do a pint,” a sensible choice.

“One pint for the bird. Coming up,”

Joe watched as you stepped towards the bar, and he realised he was left a little mesmerized. There was something about you... oh man, he was in a lot of trouble. Joe could only imagine the kind of voicemail messages he was being left right this second. But seeing you lean over the bar to order drinks, there was no way Joe was going to back out. Also you kept calling him a bird, and it was unexpected, but Joe sort of liked it. It worked at something in his stomach, which he tried to ignore for the time being.

When was the last time Joe'd gone somewhere without knowing where he'd eventually end up? Or how he was going to get home?

It had been too long, honestly.

Everything had all been wrapped up in work. Sure, there were parties. There were parties all the time. But it was always networking and careful selection of who he spoke with, even when he got a friend or two to tag along. It was always drinks inside, photographs with girls who'd been waiting outside.

And Joe didn't want to disappoint. He didn't want to tell people no, especially not fans. It kind of became safer to just stay inside. Be alone in his own home, where there were no expectations and the only person he could disappoint was himself.

Now he was in a random little pub where no one even really looked at him, cared about him, knew who he was or wanted something from him. Except, you definitely knew who he was. Hadn't kept that a secret at all. But somehow, that was fine...

What was it...? What was it about you? You kind of pulled him in and it was... exciting. Strange, too. This definitely had potential to all be a massive mistake, but so exciting. So fun.

Joe stepped closer, heard you order two pints and interjected. “Should we get a quick shot in as well?”

You turned, looked him in the eye and grinned. Oh, it was going to be that kind of an evening, huh? You kind of understood. Those people at Joe's table had all been talking at him at once, and you'd eyed Joe as he hadn't really given them more than quick one-word answers.

Joe needed an escape. You'd given him a physical one and now the drink would provide him with a mental one.

You understood. But, even if you hadn't, you still would've been game. Who were you kidding? Who the fuck was going to say no to shots with Joe Quinn?

“And two... tequila?” You asked, and Joe smiled, nodded. “Two tequila shots, please.”

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Contains NSFW, blood, dark themes and more, just my personal favorites, many characters and topics

Jim Hopper NSFW headcanons

Guard Dog | Brahms Heelshire

The Stains | Eddie Munson

Fake Plastic Love | Fwb!Eddie Munson

Meet the Munsons | Stepbrother!Eddie Munson

This is Wrong | Stepbrother!Eddie Munson

Man of the Month | Loki

Spell gone wrong | Loki

Tale as Old as Time | Jotun!Loki

Lokitty

Haunted | Brahms Heelshire

Hellfire Baby | Eddie Munson

Dungeons and (pink) dragons | Hellfire baby part 2

The "yes" policy | Eddie Munson

Affection | Eddie Munson

Loki's Di-Llama

Good Neighbors | Steddie

Clandestine Fucks | Loki

Toy Cars and Princess Tea Parties | Steddie

Three Men, a Little Lady a Baby and Steve | Eddie Munson

Joseph Quinn horny blurb

The Witchling and the God | Witch!Reader x Avenger!Loki

As the world burns | Fem!Reader x Eddie Munson

Dusk | Joseph Quinn

Porn | Perv!Stepbro!Eddie Munson

Boobie | Joseph Quinn

Period Sex | Fem!Reader x Eddie Munson

Morning sex | Fem!Reader x Billy Hargrove

More boobies | Joseph Quinn

Save me | Brahms Heelshire

Letters to my (future) love | Fem!Reader x Billy Hargrove

Summer | Pregnant!Fem!Reader x Billy Hargrove

Billy as a father

The boys next door | Steddie x Reader

Breeding kink with Eddie Munson

Goofy Eddie during sex

It happened one night in recess | Omegaverse Eddie Munson x Reader

Steddie x Reader

Eye contact | Steddie x Reader

Like the wind | Fem!Reader x Billy Hargrove

Having sex in the school's bathroom | Eddie Munson

Spooning with Eddie

Eddie eats you out from the back any chance he gets

Sex tape | Modern!Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

A new dungeon | Modern!Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Waiter Eddie

Hopper loves pussy

Best boys (Steve, Eddie and Billy) with pets

I'll bite your dick | Eddie Munson

Get in line | Best boys x Reader

Eddie is strong boi

High sex drive | Joseph Quinn

Somno | Fem!Reader x Eddie Munson

Exhibitionism | Steddie x Reader

Morning, my love | Eddie Munson

Squirting and making a mess with Eddie

Riding Eddie's face

Eddie loves pussy

Falling asleep on him | Joseph Quinn

Fucked up | Drunkstepbro!Eddie x reader

New Year's Eve with Joseph Quinn

Watching You | Modern!Eddie Munson x FEM!Reader

Lose yourself | Eddie Munson x Reader

What is this? | Eddie Munson

Pegging Eddie

Stepbro!Eddie <3

More Stepbro!Eddie <3

Sudden dominance | Joseph Quinn

Dom!Nasty!Eddie

Steve's balls are his weak spot

Stepbro!Steve let's Billy fuck you

Best boys spoil reader

Joseph and pregnant reader

Harringrove x Reader

Eddie can't refuse a dare

Sleepy sex with Joe

Headboard | Eddie Munson

Are you leaving? | Eddie Munson x Reader

Vampire!Eddie

She's got the look | Eddie Munson x Plus size!Reader

In here loser | Steddie x Reader

Sweets | Steddie x Plus Size!Reader

Disfrutando | Brahms Heelshire x Reader

A crying shame | Prince Paul x Fem!Reader

Brahms' mommy kink

Mirror sex with Joseph Quinn

Pregananant reader with Joseph Quinn

Do Ya Wanna Taste It? | Eddie Munson

Inked | Eddie x Reader x Punk!Steve

Watch me | Joseph Quinn

Goofy Steve during sex

Babysitting for Steve Harrington

This whole masterlist has a chokehold on me

Steddie getting off thinking about reader

Dinner for Three | Steddie x reader

Gamer!Eddie x AFAB!Reader

Bad Habit | Eddie Munson x Harrington!Reader

Bad idea | Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Cute poly Steddie x Reader

Steve's development

[dirtymartiniquinn]

Alias - A Valentine's special

Joseph Quinn x Fem!Reader

Summary: It's Valentine's Day and Joe finds a way to make sure you have a good day, despite the (literal) distance between you two.

CW / disclaimer: rpf (don't read if it's not your jam), fem!reader, tooth rotting fluff, a bit of smut~

Author's note: Hi, hello, here I am a bit later than expected. While I hadn't planned to continue Alias, I had been thinking of writing a fun special for a while. The ideas I originally had went down the drain, hence the long absence, but I hope this little Valentine's snippet can still grant you with some nice feel good feels. :) Enjoy! <3

Valentine’s Day this year sadly fell on a Tuesday. Now that you finally had someone to spend it with, of course it had to be on a day where it was impossible to meet. In all fairness, no day in the week would have worked, given that you and Joe lived at a distance from each other, but you liked to complain about it being on a weekday nonetheless. You had talked about it too, agreeing that it was all too commercial and that one day a year shouldn’t be the moment to love your partner a little extra. Joe made sure you knew how much he cared for you all the time, on random occasions. He was pretty much perfect in that regard. Yet, when you were watching some lengthy Valentine’s Day ad on YouTube, you couldn’t help but wish something similar happened to you. It was just a cliche, wasn’t it? And people asking what your plans were and having to say ‘nothing’.

So when the day came around, you were very surprised to see a gift box being brought to your desk. You were met with some jealous glances here and there and Deniz just smirked, telling you that you owed him a muffin for predicting Joe would definitely send something to work.

“I want a chocolate one, the big one.”

Turning your head as you were still admiring the outside of the gift box while looking for the note, you chuckled. He didn’t waste a second.

“Want it right now? I’ll go get it.”

“Yes, but find the note first. I want to see what it says.”

“Who says I’ll tell you?” you countered. Deniz rolled his eyes and poked your arm. You chuckled and reached for the note once you spotted it below the ribbon and read it, first to yourself, then out loud, your voice still hushed.

“Hi love, I know what we said about Valentine’s, but you know me well enough to know that I can’t stop myself. Just--”

“Told you. The man can’t stop himself,” Deniz interrupted.

“Shush! Do you want to hear it or not?”

“Yes, yes,” he quipped quickly and you continued. 

“Just wanted you to have a nice day even though I’m not there. Would have loved to just laze on the couch with you. Much love, your Joe,” you finished. You felt your cheeks grow warmer, your smile widening as you thought of him writing this note. It was handwritten, unlike the last time when he had sent flowers to the office after your recent meeting. You knew he wasn’t too fond of writing, so it warmed your heart that he put extra effort into making it look nice. Not only that, but you felt his absence even more now.

“Your Joe. God I’m melting, how are you not melting? Don’t get used to this, he’s special. Cherish that little Brit,” Deniz groaned affectionately.

“I am melting, I can assure you that. I just have developed better skills at hiding it, thanks to this little Brit,” you said amusedly.

“You’re being spoiled,” Deniz pouted and you could tell he felt extra single at that moment. You couldn’t blame him. Had it been the opposite, you would have longed for a limitless snack and movie night with some scented candles.

“So…? Open it!” Deniz urged impatiently. As much as you wanted to tease your colleague, you opened the box quickly as he wasn’t the only one who was curious. Inside, the first layer consisted of a heart shaped box with chocolates in it along with a scented candle. However, the familiar scent that had entered your nostrils as soon as you had opened the box definitely didn’t come from the candle, you realized as you took the two gifts out and was met with a black sweater save for the tiny red heart that was embroidered on the wrist. As you brought the sweater closer, you recognized Joe’s perfume and sighed, hugging the sweater tight. He must have sprayed a shit ton on it to still have it smell that strongly, you mused.

“No this… this is actually too adorable. I quit. I can’t stand him,” your colleague murmured. “A goddamn sweater… He knows what he’s doing, that man.”

“I’ll get your muffin sourpuss. Hell, I’ll even get you two,” you said with a sweet smile as you noticed the frown upon his face. You carefully put the gifts back into the box and got up to get to the vending machine.

“You’re the best!” he called after you with a grin. You smiled, already fantasizing about how you were going to wear Joe’s sweater tonight, pretending he was actually next to you instead of his apartment in London.

While you were on your way home, you received a text from Joe. You had thanked him by text earlier, as you hadn’t been able to call him at the time and decided you’d rather call him elaborately at home. Apparently, he had the same idea.

You home yet? Got time to call? x

After texting him back that you would be home in twenty and call him, you got into a cab and spent the ride home talking to the driver about the wonderful man who had given you the pretty gift box. The man himself, who had introduced himself as Cameron, couldn’t wait to bring home his wife’s favorite chocolates and wine and dance to their song. You felt a little jealous that he got to spend it with his loved one, but you wished him a great evening nonetheless.

As soon as you buzzed open the door to your apartment building, some obnoxious guy immediately rushed in after you. An infuriating thing, you always thought, considering you never knew whether you just let in a lazy person or a burglar. You briefly gave him a side eye but his head was hidden by the humongous bouquet of red roses in his hand, which made you assume that maybe he had rushed in to surprise his partner. No wonder he nearly bumped into the elevator door just now. It surprised you when he decided to take the stairs, as it seemed highly inconvenient, but maybe his partner lived on the first floor?

The elevator doors opened and you listened to the creaking sound of the mechanics that you liked to call “the elevator music” on your way up. On the seventh floor you got out and as you made your way to your apartment you could hear the faint huffing of a man who should have just gone with the elevator. Oh well, not your problem. You kicked off your shoes immediately and as soon as you had hung up your coat, you took off your sweater and flung your bra across the room as well, leaving you topless in the living room only for a moment until you put the sweater on that Joe had gifted you. It felt warm and cozy and the need to just lay in bed while hugging yourself was immense. Unfortunately, someone had other plans. The doorbell rang, which was odd, because normally no one rang your doorbell. You just let them in at the entrance and waited at the door for them to come up. So who would—

A faint out of breath sigh caught your attention as you neared your front door. There was no way. Was it the guy with the flowers? You nearly felt guilty, knowing you could have spared him all those stairs if you had known it was for you. Joe had really gone all out if it was indeed the flower guy, you thought with fondness, although the bouquet was so large that you weren’t sure you were going to be able to fit it in any vase you owned. 

You realized that the delivery guy was also lucky too, considering you only just got home. Joe knew you’d be home around this time but it was never precise due to the cabs and traffic. Had you been a little later, the man would have gone all the way up for nothing. Deciding that you shouldn’t let the poor guy wait, you quickly opened the door.

“Hi,” you said as you were faced with the flowers again.

“On behalf of your boyfriend, I am here to wish you a Happy Valentine’s Day,” the guy spoke in an American accent. American? That was odd. Aside from that, he sounded like…

“Joe?!”

“Aw man, how’d you know ’t was me? I changed my accent and everything!” Joe mumbled, half American half British as he lowered the bouquet.

“Only you would be mental enough to take the stairs when there is a perfectly fine elevator,” you joked. Joe rolled his eyes and started gesturing with his free hand as he continued to explain himself.

“I did that because I saw you! My cover would have been blown otherwise,” Joe argued, still a little out of breath.

“You could have taken the other elevator, babe.”

“I was going to, but then you of all people were there so I panicked,” Joe huffed and you let out a giggle. “And then—”

“Joey,” you gently interrupted him, “I would really like to crush my boyfriend in a tight hug now, please,” you pleaded as you stepped aside to let him in. In the next few seconds he wrapped you in the tightest hug, the bouquet slightly nudging the back of your head. You couldn’t tell whether you smelled him, or if it was him on the sweater. It didn’t matter. He was here now, with you, in person. He was so going to tease you for not even wasting a minute to put on the sweater, you thought to yourself.

“Fuck, my hand’s cramping, this bouquet is too fucking heavy,” Joe groaned, reluctantly letting go of you to hand you the bouquet.

“It is massive,” you commented, feeling the weight in your hands. Joe snorted.

“Heard that before.”

“Oh shut up. I never said th—”

Joe gave you a look and you were tempted to swat at him with the bouquet.

“Not today, you arse! Be nice!”

“Oh so now I can’t tease you because it’s Valentine’s Day?” he pouted, mocking you as passionately as you had been teasing him earlier.

“No, you can’t.”

“How awfully commercially influenced of you,” he grinned, following you out of the hallway into the living area where you already started looking around for vases. You managed to put the flowers in your sink without it tipping over, which gave you the opportunity to gather several smaller vases to spread them in.

It didn’t take Joe long to wrap his arms around your waist from behind as you started cutting off the ends of the roses to match the size of the vases.

“Baby c’mon, this can wait,” he mumbled against your neck.

“Actually it can’t, and I don’t want to let them go to waste.”

“So you’ll let me go to waste instead?” he asked in feigned agony as his lips found your neck, showering the skin with sweet kisses.

“I think you’ll live,” you murmured with a smile. “It will only take a couple of minutes.”

“I think I’ll wither away,” Joe mumbled, letting go of you so he could fill the vases up with water. Once all the roses had found their neat little places scattered around your home, you turned around to look for Joe. To your surprise, he was right behind you and pushed you up the nearest wall as he devoured your lips. Your initial giggles died down as desire took over, already fumbling to get his shirt out of his pants so you could run your hands over his bare back. Joe was well on his way to doing the same when his thumb brushed the embroidered heart on your sleeve.

“Hold up,” he said softly as a grin spread on his lips. “Did you put this on in the three minutes you had between getting home and finding me at your door?” he asked smugly. You groaned as you hid your face in his chest, causing Joe to laugh.

“Shut up,” you mumbled against him. Joe was not having your face hiding antics and cupped your face between his hands.

“You’re so cute,” he mused, grinning from ear to ear before giving you a fat kiss on the lips, sound effects and everything.

“Says the one sending me a gift box, flowers and himself,” you grinned.

“Oh!”

Joe let go of your face suddenly and grasped at his chest instead. You raised your eyebrow at him, waiting for him to elaborate.

“I forgot my bow. I had a tiny little red bow to put like… here,” he mumbled while wiggling his finger between two buttons of his shirt. “Like a present, you know?”

“You did not really plan to do that,” you sought confirmation rather than asking him a question. Joe snorted and shook his head, still very smiley and giddy.

“I didn’t.”

Only now you noticed that he had discarded his coat over a chair and how amazing he looked underneath. His white button up wasn’t exactly special, but along with the two chains he was wearing and the buttons he had left open at the top, it made you want to eat him up. Not only that, but those fitted black pants?! A sight for sore eyes. You forgot you were staring at him all the while until he crossed his arms and broke the silence.

“Y/N, are you checking me out right now?” A smirk lay on his lips and he lifted an eyebrow in question.

“I am,” you admitted without second thought. “I just can’t believe you’re really here. The flowers distracted me for a second but— God I missed you.”

“I am but a mere human, love,” he teased you as he engulfed you in a warm hug. “I missed you too. Loads and loads. I hope this surprise isn’t inconvenient for you or anything? Not interrupting a date with your secret lover, am I?” he asked softly, leaning back to look at you. A gentle push against his chest combined with a laugh that left your lips was your response, ending with a shake of your head.

“I had plans with Netflix and a bunch of snacks,” you shrugged. “I’ll gladly sacrifice that if I can get you in return.”

“We could still do all of that, just together? The main thing I longed for was to just have you in my arms. Cuddle all evening, just being with you,” Joe confessed, looking away for a moment as his flushed cheeks betrayed how badly he had longed for it.

“That sounds amazing.”

To be fair, neither of you really had any idea what movie you had been watching for the past hour and a half. After settling snug against each other you may have lasted five minutes tops before Joe’s hand traveled down from your waist to your thigh. You had both changed into sweatpants, though you kept the top half, which made Joe look a little funny. Like those zoom calls where you only dressed up as far as they would be able to see you. Your hand in return wandered up his chest until it settled in his neck to have him lean against it as your lips devoured the other side. His lips parted, the softest of gasps escaping his lips as you sucked on his skin, creating a subtle hickey, easy to hide by his collars. He chuckled after you left about three more, his hand wandering down to your bum as you turning to him slightly had given him better access.

“The MUA is going to be so pissed at you. Well, more so pissed at me but it will be your doing,” he smirked right as you soothed your latest creation with your tongue.

“They can show off their skills then. What kind of shoot was it again?”

“Dunno, something topless though, I know that much.”

“Oh, then I guess I’ll behave a little,” you hummed, canceling your plans to make a whole trail all the way down to his waistband.

“What? No. Be a rebel baby,” he protested as he pulled you onto his lap. “My turn now though.” Before you could give a witty response his lips latched onto your neck, causing a soft noise that wasn’t a moan just yet but would become one in a minute or two to leave your mouth. In return, Joe did moan, your sounds always being the main thing to rile him up. Wanting to hear more of him, you decided to roll your hips against his with purpose, making sure he felt all of you. Surely enough, both of his hands came down to grab your hips and push you down harder as he left open mouthed kisses in your neck, his moans never subsiding.

“Nice movie, huh?” you teased, a little breathless.

“The best,” Joe agreed with a grunt and you could feel his smile against your skin. Your movements became more erratic as time went on and at one point, Joe suddenly got up, pulling your legs around his waist as he made his way to your bedroom. Or so he thought.

“Wrong room, it’s the one on the left,” you whispered in his ear with a giggle.

“Oh fuck me you’re right,” he mumbled, walking to the right one this time. “I swear you make my brain go all woozy and useless sometimes.”

“Fuck me, hm?” you repeated his words, grinning.

“Well, yes, though I kinda wanna do the fucking if you don’t mind, love,” he smirked as he let you down on the bed, immediately crawling over you.

“Hmmm let me think about it,” you said, putting a hand on his chest to prevent him from kissing you. Joe took hold of your hand, raising an eyebrow at you.

“Oh alright, I’ll allow it,” you gave in teasingly and Joe rolled his eyes as he lay down between your legs.

“You say that as if you won’t be begging me for it in a bit,” he responded sassily, already playing with the hem of your sweater as he slowly slid his hand underneath.

“I think you’d beg me first darling,” you said as you put on a mocking lower voice to imitate him (and his accent). “Oh, love, please let me come, please please I’m so close, baby baby baby—”

“Oh shut up,” he grinned, “You said you liked it when I was more vocal.”

“Oh I do. I really do. I just used this as an example to show how much of a beggar you are, baby,” you said with a sweet, innocent (not innocent at all) smile. It was a little hard to focus with Joe’s fingers teasing upwards from your stomach to your chest, especially not since he lay flush on top of you, his hard length teasing you as he casually moved.

“We both know you can do some decent begging of your own. Usually when I’m— Oh? No bra? You really are quick,” he mused as he let his thumb toy with your nipple until it hardened. All sassy comebacks died on your tongue when his other hand joined in as well to give both of your nipples the same attention and when you felt the softest twitch of his hard-on a moan left you.

“There’s my sweet girl,” he said softly, leaning in with a satisfied smile to kiss you. It was all you needed to completely melt for him, his smooth yet subtle confidence reigning you in like a drug as his hips started to move against you again. He nudged you to sit slightly upright and knowing what he wanted, you lifted your arms so he could take off the sweater. Not long after, both of you had gotten rid of all of your clothing and Joe was making you see stars as he worked his tongue between your legs. With a few fingers inside you he assisted his tongue as it circled over your heat, causing an orgasm to ripple through you in no time. Your hand was buried into his curls as you rolled your hips against him, the only sounds a mix of both your moans and the lewd noises coming from between your legs as he continued to pleasure you until you came down from your high.

With a gentle tug of his hair you signaled him to come up and you shared a heated kiss, tongues fighting for dominance until you distracted him by taking hold of his hard length and positioning it right at your entrance. A whine escaped his lips as you stopped after giving him only a few tugs, his eyes searching yours almost desperately.

“Fuck me,” you whispered against his lips, his lust blazen eyes meeting yours as he thrust into you, his eyes rolling back at the feeling of you surrounding him. He tried to kiss you sloppily as his movements became quicker, missing your lips occasionally but enjoying every second of it as your moans mixed together in breathy exhales. It didn’t take him long to get himself over the edge, your absence from each other being the cause of that. His hand slipped between you both and not much later a second wave of pure bliss washed over you as well.

For some time, you just lay there, whispering sweet nothings to each other as your bodies relaxed and your heartbeats slowed down again. The shower you took together afterwards resulted in some quick handjobs and you on your knees, making the bed seem all the better once you finally settled beside each other to get some rest. Your head resting on his bicep, leg over his waist which he caressed with his hand while giving you soft kisses on the lips.

“Happy Valentine’s Day darling,” Joe said softly, smiling warmly at you.

“Happy Valentine’s Day my love,” you whispered, leaning in for another kiss.

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Action! - part 4 - Social Media

Pairings: ex!Harry Styles x Director!Reader x Joseph Quinn

Warnings: swearing, drug mention (in harry's song)

Summary: A walk through aftermath of Harry and YN's break up, new woman, new man, some drama, new albums, lots of love.

ynupdates

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ynupdates For the first time in months(!!!) we have an update! YN with Taylor Swift in YN's cabin. They're celebrating evermore release! | credit: florencepugh

ps. please don't jump to conclusions because you see a man next to yn, we don't know who he is, so let's not assume

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hArrysbutterfly finally! I was so worried about her! I understand she needs space after everything *cough* WB *cough* but it's so nice to see her being with people she loves

ynmymama i hope she's happy and staying healthy

ynsmybestie we know the man, at least UK fans know him

⤷ ynshands tell me!!!!

⤷ynsmybestie he's Joseph Quinn he played in Dickensian, Miserables or Catherine The Great (some BBC shows that UK folks know well) he's rumoured to be in stranger things also

taylors22 guys please tell me I'm not delusional and few songs are about yn and harry

⤷ynupdates i hear it too! I didn't want to make a post about it (because people are just cruel) but I hear it!

⤷ynsmybestie im not the biggest fan of taylor but im going to listen to this (tell me which songs, please)

⤷taylors22 well, the whole album is a masterpiece but! I think that gold rush, 'tis the damn season, tolerate it or (maybe) evermore are about yn and harry

⤷taylors22 those are just my assumptions after little deep down into harry and yn's update accounts. im not saying it's 100% about them, just to be clear

⤷ynsmybestie of course!! i've listened to a few and man... gold rush is about them 100% I mean, internet loves this guy

harryupdates so good to see her again!

harrysmylife i miss yn and harry so so much:(((

⤷ ynsmybestie well, sad to burst you bubnle but they weren't very happy together

⤷ harrysmylife and how do you know that??

⤷ ynsmybestie they (celebrityupdates) have a whole article about it, apparently someone close to yn and harry spilled the beans and said too much about our babies

⤷ hArrysbutterfly bestie!!! spill the tea please

⤷ ynsmybestie basically harry fell out of love, at the end only yn cared about their relationship and he didn't have the balls to end it earlier. all in all he moved on while still being in a relationship with yn

⤷ harrysupdates well, let's not believe everything that person said, we don't know if that was someone actually close to yn or harry. we need to accept their decision of ending the relationship. however it happened shouldn't be our concern.

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yourinstagram hi, hey, hello! we're halfway through the script of st4, so I thought ill give you guys some insight (i hope Duffer brothers won't sue me). it's not some insight, im literally giving you shirtless Joe Keery, please appreciate it.

ps. we are here without masks but we are staying safe. we're vaccinated and we're tested every day. please stay safe wherever you are in the world!

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ynsmybestie Joe???? 🤤 you're spoiling as bestie!

⤷yourinstagram i try, i try

⤷ynsmybestie jskdbsjis OMFGSIS

joekeery you're making my DM's blow up

⤷yourinstagram sorry! i really am!

⤷mayahawke youre not, are you?

⤷ yourinstagram shhh!

noahschnapp BYLER 👨‍❤️‍👨

ynshands doing god's work, yn! thank you!

ynupdates Joe Quinn as the new character??? I love it. why no one talks about him?

⤷ yourinstagram im wondering the same

⤷ ynsmybestie we will talk about him, bestie. we will.

harrysmoustache posting at the same time as THE photos

⤷ ynshands what photos????

⤷ harrysmoustache harry and olivia w went to jeff's wedding together (hand in hand and all that!!)

⤷ynshands so after months of those secret photos its finally confirmed? jesus

⤷ harryskiwi yeah, they first were photographed like day or two after yn and harry's break up?? its been a while

⤷ harrysmoustache about six months, WILD (pun intended)

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ynupdates YN with Joseph Quinn out in Atlanta celebrating the end of shooting season 4 of Stranger Things. Joe Keery and his girlfriend were seen joining them.

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ynsmybestie OMFG!!!! they look so good! 🤤

ynsmymama yn wearing Jo's jacket in those two pics? so cute

harryskiwi she looks so good! that silk dress?? damn, yn 🔥

ynshands sir? your hand? 😳 all those British, curly men falling for yn, i understand you

⤷ ynsmybestie also him feeding her? jesus...

hater55 moving on so quickly?

hater71 new guy again?

hater03 another one?

ynshands okay, why do y'all hate on her? moving on so quickly? a year after ending her last relationship is quickly? what was then Harry's doings with moving on days after breaking up? you people really love to hate on a woman just because she's happy with a new man

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yourinstagram with this year coming to the end, small photo dump with my favourite moments from 2021. this year was the one when i had my saddest and happiest moments. i hope 2022 will be our year.

one - i think it was during the last week of shooting st4, im a simple girl - i see a beautiful sky, i take a photo

two - you guys know the masterpiece that dirty dancing is? we did it.

three - ❤

four - find yourself a man that reads your recomendations. seven husbands of evelyn hugo finished, mans search for meaning next

five - yes he does the cooking, yes he does the cleaning 🍕

six - ❤️

seven - florence's birthday!!!! can you see how gorgeous she looks?? my, my, my, im drooling 🤤

eight - R.I.P. Dom Pérignon

nine - ❤️

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florencepugh my birthday one of the highlights of your year??? i love you so much, beautiful. see you at the party!

⤷yourinstagram see you, beauty!

tchalamet chérie! when you're happy, i'm happy

⤷yourinstagram stop flirting, Timothée

⤷tchalamet joe, give yn her phone

⤷yourinstagram who?

⤷tchalamet yn calls me timmy, joe. you gave yourself up, mate. give her the phone

⤷yourinstagram no. ❤️

⤷ynsmybestie they're the funniest

annetwist happy new year, darling! ❤️

⤷yourinstagram thank you, annie! the happiest for you

taylorswift can i write an album about you?

⤷yourinstagram i thought you already had one??🍂

⤷ynsmybestie bestie are you confirming evermore being about you????

gemmastyles we need to meet up, yn!

⤷yourinstagram text me the date and im all yours, babe

ynsmymama her still being close to anne and gemma? while having a whole new man? also harry lurking, we see you👀

ynsmysoulmate can we talk about how she started posting more about herself and her life after dumping Jeff's ass and getting new manager??? im so here for it. Ronnie Coleman im your number1 fan

⤷ ynsmymama so true! i feel like she really wants to share her happy memories with us and jeff didn't let her, Ronnie is like her bestie and let's her decide whatever she thinks is best for her

⤷ haarrysmoustache jeff was doing with yn what he does with harry, minimal social media + public spottings

⤷ harrysbtch buuut, harry said himself that he doesn't like social media and tries to avoid it as much as possible (he's now all over it with olivia but who am I to judge???)

⤷ ynsmymama oh, that might be it. yn said in one of her interviews that she didn't mind social media because she learnt how to deal with it (and that interview was in 2019, while still being managed by Jeff)

harrysbtch photos of Joseph???? recreating THE ICONIC scene from one of her favourite films?? she has her own jonny castle

⤷ ynsmysoulmate and he reads her recommendations? cooks and cleans? man, when i tell you i feel weak in the knees, im not lying. 🥵

⤷ynsmybestie she just needs joseph to dress up as him or danny zuko for halloween and she's probably done for 😭

taylor22 Dom Pérignon ???? champagne problems??

⤷ ynsmybestie if champagne problems is about yn and harry im dead 💔

harrysbtch also, harry are you sure you wanted to like this post???

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harrystyles Harry's House. May 20th.

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oliviawilde ❤️

harryupdates the king is back!

annetwist cannot wait, my boy! x

ynsmybestie okay, so how many songs about yn, hmm?

ynsmymama i hope you're not going to bring more drama between you and yn after this album is released

⤷harryskiwi imo id love for him to have a song about her. we only got a few in fine line

⤷ynsmymama maybe, i just dont want it to affect yn and joe

harrystyles ALSO my new song As It Was - out on April 1st, H

⤷haarrysmoustache the promotion! so true💀

⤷harryupdates harry, please make a post about it

⤷harrysheadphones well, it's few days later and he didn't, he really doesn't care 😭

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josephquinn Stranger Things Season 4. Thank you for a warm welcome in this beautiful family. It's an absolute honor to join you. Season 4 on Netflix on May 27th. See you then.

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yourinstagram look 👏 at 👏 you! what a dream. what a man.

⤷ josephquinn dream man?

⤷yourinstagram you're damn right

joekeery look at him, all dressed up. where's your denim vest?

⤷josephquinn give it back, robber

mayahawke im sorry, who did you play? i don't think i know you from set

⤷yourinstagram maya, eddie cut his hair

⤷mayahawke oh! right, those puppy eyes seem familiar

sadiesink 🎸

yourinstagram okay, guys. let's stop bullying joe. he's pouting on the couch

⤷ josephquinn i'm not pouting!

⤷ ynsmybestie well, yn's story is telling something different

ynupdates he's so fine

ynsmymama what a pretty man you are, mr quinn

ynshands can we talk about how they were constantly looking at each other while being on teh carpet??? the winks? smirks? they're so in love

⤷harryupdates im so anxious because we said the same about h

⤷ynshands well, let's not talk about him. joe's the man now

⤷ harryupdates well, he just liked this post...

⤷ ynshands WHAT?!

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yn and joe r my parents @ianornotbabe 5h

okay, so... harry's house is out and i have some thoughts. im no youtuber so i didn't make a video (my phone has a broken camera, soo) but i cannot keep it to myself. i found some nice connections and im doing a thread of it here, enjoy babes (1)

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music for a sushi restaurant: soo, yns hot enough to cook an egg on her, that's for sure. she loves bubblegum, especially blue! they were seen together numerous times at the sushi restaurants (2)

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late night talking: yn said she broke her camera one awful day. harry posted a story of broken lenses and a box of chocolates (yns favourites!) also late night talking was yns caption to her IG story containing a screenshot from her facetime with harry (3)

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grapejuice: so yn was so perfect for him, he said that in one of the interviews after releasing fine line. they spent a lot of time in Italy, drank wine, harry was seen buying yn flowers EVERY DAY, but now he just drinks wine - its all that is left. and he is NOT drinking dom perignon but the wine from 1982 which is the one yn was drinking with joe (her new year ig post) (4)

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as it was: well, let's face it. it's not about yn. it's olivias song. that's it babes (maybe its a stunt song or whatever, dont know.) the promotion for this song says it all. he didnteven make a post about it, just a comment. (5)

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daylight: so I don't think yn was doing cocaine but maybeee. i know for sure that bluebird is yn's favourite poem by charles bukowski (harrys fav writer). they were seen doing a race on bicycles. and there is a reference to adore you: ANTIDOTE that we know is about yn. its a love song, definitely. (6)

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little freak: harry spilled beer on timothee during one of the little women cast parties, and definitely wasn't sorry (jealous son of a bitch). yn loves yoga, and has a body of a goddess! side note: i think its a beautiful song of what harry WANTS to think but definitely IS NOT doing (liking all her and Joe's pictures, stalking fanaccounts, and so on) and a statement that even though he's in a new relationship he still thinks of the old one, of yn :((( (7)

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matilda: yn put that film on her 'ten films I cannot live without' list, saying it describes what she went through during her childhood (poor baby😞) and harry used her experience to write a song without telling her - he admitted that during his latest interview (8)

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cinema: I mean???? you can argue all you want, but yn is THE director and olivia is actress/director. the song just suits yn better in my opinion. just pure filth is this song, pure filth. dirty man. (9)

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daydreaming: there is no hard proof. yn apparently said 'baby, loving you is a real thing' during her speech at the oscars after party. (10)

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keep driving: song about basically: should we still be together? connections? black and white film camera was harry's present for yn on their first anniversary. yellow sunglasses - yns iconic look in italy. the breakfast order - yns go to order while eating breakfast out of home. riot America- the attended multiple protests across america. kiss her and don't tells - they hid their relationship for months. choke her with a sea view - that one story from the yacht 🔥 (11)

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satellite: song after the breakup. yns got a new life with joe. Hard to explain but it just a song about harry bothering yn while she's being - in harrys opinion - sAd in her relationship with joe, he's waiting for her move. i beg someone to do a BIG break down of this song, it's just a heartbreak anthem. (12)

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boyfriends: what can I say? harrys just calling himself out. he was seen out at the pubs drunk. just a perfect song for saying 'hi, im the problem. its me, im the problem' (13)

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yn and joe r my parents @ianornotbabe 2h

love of my life: jonny is one of yn's best friends from university, yn and harry spent a week in his house to get out of all the news that had been spread about them. he admits to not knowing yn enough - it was present in the interviews he did (not knowing her favourite films or composers) (14)

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yn and joe r my parents @ianornotbabe 2h

didn't know it was going to blow up like it did. im glad you guys liked this piece of veery shallow breakdown. its a beautiful album, grammies are waiting for this man. and i hope we'll get some answers in the future. byeeee x

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harrysbtch @iheartharryandyn

bestie, this thread is a masterpiece. all the connections you've made?? couldn't do it better

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harryupdates @dailydoseofharryy

i really don't know what to think about this album. there's so many songs about yn. it's cool to see him putting it out, his thoughts and feelings. but also with yn being in a relationship and having these much written about her??? i don't know if i would feel comfortable

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@harryupdatess harry's an artist so it was predictable that he would wrote about the experience during and after his relationship with yn. i hope it won't disturb yn an joe's relationship, they look so happy together

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and here we got yn and joe being unbothered queen and king, ignoring trending on twitter and being the cause of breaking IG and twitter for some time - yn's IG story

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celebrityupdates Harry Styles (28) and Joseph Quinn (29) are YN YSN's (25) respectfully past and present boyfriend. From what we know the breakup was rather ugly but now? It doesn't seem like it. On the photos you can see Harry and Joe wearing the suits from Harry's newest Gucci line HA HA HA. Is that the promotion? Or it's just another stunt relationship in the industry? Or perhaps Harry Lambert (Styles' designer and friend, as well as YN's friend) found a way to promote the fashion line he's a part of? Read more in our newest article, link in our bio.

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enews pinned! 'Harry in his latest interview let people know that one of his favourite books is Mans Search For Meaning by Victor E. Frankl. Book that YN was recommending to Joe Quinn.'

enews pinned! 'Joe Quinn played Eddie Munson in one of the Netflix hit shows, Stranger Things. In the last episode he was playing Master Of Puppets by Metallica. The said song was taught to him by Styles' friend and bandmate, Mitch Rowland. Our source said that it caused an argument between Harry, Mitch and YN. Harry apparently was furious that his friend was still in contact with his ex girlfriend and her new best friend (at that time YN and Joe weren't together yet).'

ynupdates the suits situation is messy. i can't imagine joseph being super excited about wearing his girlfriend ex's design. it's just weird...

⤷ harryupdates expecially that Joe was super happy about wearing Gucci, and the patch on Joe's sleeve doesn't have the HA HA HA logo. maybe it's just a similar design?

⤷thejoequinnupdates joe was wearing the suit before the clothes from HA HA HA collection were being sent to their ambassadors. imo it's an early lambert's design for HA HA HA. and because yn is his friend as well he did the suit for Joe. then Harry used it for the HA HA HA. promo at its best. HA HA HA is trending and the online store has no products available. Harry played it well.

⤷ ynupdates if that's true then i feel sorry for yn, really sorry. her ex is using her current boyfriend for promo which is sick and twisted. man just move on.

ynshands we thought harry moved on while still being in a relationship with yn but we were wrong. that bitch is still in love with her...

⤷ ynsmybestie can you blame him?

⤷ ynshands bestie, im so in love with her that it's unhealthy, something close to what harry's doing tbh 💀

hArrysbtch hes a simp 😭 woah

user618 those celebrities will do anything for fame smh

user917 that's ... toxic

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text messages between YN and Harry Lambert

hrr lmbrt

hiii! i have some new suits for you and joe to try before your new movie premiere. when are you two free??

yn🐐

when did you plan to tell me you're going to dress him in the same thing as joe?

hrr lmbrt

it's not exactly the same suit, yn. joe had the cotton one and harry had a cotton+silk one. the print is also different.

yn🐐

people on the internet don't know that, lamby. they are sure joe is somehow connected to your new clothing line. they're making a lot off buzz around it.

hrry lmbrt

yn, you know how it works...

yn🐐

was he the one to propose it or was it jeff?

hrr lmbrt

i don't know, babe. got the information from above.

yn🐐

don't bullshit me, harry. you said you want to stay friends despite all the things that happened between him and I. act like a friend then, please.

hrr lmbrt

jeff's idea but harry wasn't really opposed to it

but please don't do anything you'll regret.

yn🐐

i already lost one relationship because of him. I'm not going to lose another one. I won't let him destroy my happiness again. I truly care about joe, lamby

hrr lmbrt

maybe go a little easy on harry. he's not doing well.

yn🐐

it was nice catching up, lamby. if the suits aren't or won't be part of that collections then we're free on friday.

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text messages between YN and Jeff

yn ysn

next time you plan to get under my skin use me or my name, stay away from people I love, Jeff. your way of promoting him is getting out of hand.

jeffrey

hello yn, nice hearing from you. I see you saw the suit Harry was wearing. such a nice piece of clothing, wasn't it?

yn ysn

this is the last time you're hearing from me jeff. next time it's going to be Ronnie and eventually my lawyers. your ways are too invasive for my liking. you used my name and my relationship for years, i think that's enough. stay away from Joseph, he has nothing to do with you or him.

jeffrey

I don't understand why are you so dramatic about it? it's just a suit. it's not like only we got benefit from it. your and your boy's things got promotion as well.

yn ysn

it's not just a suit. you control him well, we both know that. you can prevent him from doing what he's doing. it's unhealthy.

also, i don't need promotion like that, never did. you just think that ploting behind people's backs is the best solution. it's not.

goodbye, Jeff. like I said next time you're invading my or my partner's life you'll hear from our lawyers.

jeffrey

can't wait, yn.

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text messages between YN and Joe

yn🫀

hi, baby. i contacted lamby and jeffrey. i hope it will do the job, if not Ronnie is ready to contact them himself.

joe🎸

hello, lovie. how are you feeling?

yn🫀

to be completely honest? bad. i hate confronting people but they crossed the line. they could use my name all they want but they decided to use you and you have nothing to do with it, nothing.

joe🎸

well, im your boyfriend, that's probably enough.

yn🫀

it shouldn't be, we talked about it.

at least lamby said it was jeff's idea, just like i had thought.

enough of that, where are you coming home? i made pasta

joe🎸

im like 15 minutes away, lovie. i love you and see you soon, we'll talk about it more after the nice bath, what do you think, hmm?

yn🫀

i love you! im getting the bath bombs ready 🛀

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yourinstagram it was an honour to direct and star in a film like 'bones and all' is. it was also a challenge, I never thought I would take, and here i am in the film with one of the best actor out here. thank you to our whole team working on this film. thank you tchalamet, my best friend. thank you josephquinn, my love for all the tips and support and love and patience. see you in theatres, i'll be there 🦴

ps. don't ask me the colour of anything

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tchalamet the best director and the best actress out there! what you did with and in this film is extraordinary, yn! you are the true artist. it's an honour working with you. ❤️

⤷ yourinstagram you're making me cry, timmy 🤧

florencepugh ACTRESS AND DIRECTOR many tried, just a few succeeded. yourinstagram did. such a beautiful film, such a beautiful performance by timmy and yn. love you both so so so much 💗

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josephquinn that's my girlfriend! and her sidekick ☠️

⤷ ynshands how is joe so effortlessly funny?

⤷ ynsmybestie right? jealous but funny and hot 🔥

taylorswift i already bought tickets. so proud of you all!

annetwist ❤️

ynupdates yn acting????? im so confused. i bet its a masterpiece if she had so much do do with this film

hArrysbtch timothee's shade on harry, olivia and all of that? he's fucking the best

ynsmybestie timothee finally got to kiss yn, he must be delighted

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⤷ ynshands he's so happy 😭

⤷ joemyman joe is probably fuming 💀

⤷ harrysmoustache im sorry, WHAT?

⤷ ynsmybestie check twitter, its all over it. someone videoed a scene during the first screening of the film. they are kissing kissing 👅

harryupdates congratulations you two! its going to be oscar worthy for sure

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yourinstagram three years of knowing you. one year of loving you. thank you for being with me in my lowest and my highest moments. you are my person. ❤️

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josephquinn thank you for loving me, sweetness. i love you.

florencepugh shootout to the best couple i know

tchalamet the most beautiful couple out there

taylorswift i am writing a song about you two, there's no way

annetwist happy anniversary! ❤️

sadiesink it really is your year, eddie - i mean joseph 🎸

ynupdates sleeping on a highway tonight, thanks a lot

joemyman what a sweet, sweet couple. happy anniversary!

ynshands you beauties

harrysmoustache well, harry didn't like this one

⤷ harryupdates he did but unliked it after a few minutes

hArrysbtch i love love love

[sweet-villain]

Home Sweet Home~ J.Q

borhapgirlforlife19 asked:

Can I request a fluffy Joseph Quinn x fem. reader long oneshot where it’s Christmas and Joseph and reader are still asleep in their bed and their toddler daughter comes in their room and jumps on the bed to wake them up to tell them Santa has brought her presents and when their daughter comes over to Joseph, he’s pretending he’s still asleep and when she gets close enough he jumps up and starts tickling her and reader just gushes over how adorable he is with their daughter and they go to the living room and enjoy their Christmas as a family?

" Mama, am I the pwettiest pwincess?" you turn to look where your three year old daughter is, she is sitting on top of your bed with one of your sweaters on top of her head. You were putting away some clothes that you took out. " Yes you are, sweetheart" you made your way over to her and kneeled, blowing raspberries into her tummy. She giggles laying back as her hands come up to your hair. Joseph had just finished cooking dinner when his daughters giggled caught his attention.

It was coming from the bedroom. His eyes beamed with happiness at the sight once he walked into the bedroom. You were making your little nugget giggle as you talked to her and blew raspberries on her tummy. He watched from the doorway thinking how lucky he was to have the two of you.

You both were his world.

" Dada!" your little nugget made grabby hands as she noticed Joseph by the door way. He made his way over to her, leaning on the side of the bed right next to her.

" What is mama doing to you, Bug?" he tickled her tummy too, wanting to hear her giggle one more time. She does as she leans her head on Joseph looking up at him with her big brown eyes. She was a spitting image of Joseph. She had his curly hair and those brown eyes, she had your smile and your nose.

You met Joseph through Jamie, who told you that he knew the perfect match for you. Indeed Jamie was right, as soon as you met Joseph, you were in trance by him and the way he smiled at you. On your first date with Joseph, he made you feel like you have known him for years. The both you couldn't stop looking at one another. From that one look, you both knew that you found your person.

When you found out you were pregnant with your little nugget, he was beyond over joyed. He was in tears on how happy he was that he was going to a father, he called his mom right away while you called Jamie. You parents weren't part of your life, you weren't that close to them.

Jamie talked about how he's going to be an Uncle even though you weren't related to him. Joseph held you all night and every night he would say something to your unborn little nugget, he had so much love for it and couldn't wait to meet the little one.

He was pouting a little when the two of you found out you were having a little girl, but none less he was going spoil her so much. When she was born, Joseph didn't let go for her as his looked down at her with tears of happiness in his eyes. He was over the moon to be a father. You couldn't help but look at the two of them.

Joseph and you decided that you wanted to spend Christmas with your little nugget. She was so excited to hear that Santa was coming to bring her gifts.

She made a list of things she wanted with Joseph with her blue crayon.

" Mama!" her little feet padded on the floor as she made her way into the kitchen with the letter in her hands. You can see that Joseph helped her write it as she waved the letter for you to take.

" You want me to mail this to Santa?"

" Yes, pwese Mama, pwessssssseeeeeeeee!" she begged looking up at you as she held onto your leg and looking up with those beautiful brown eyes. Joseph stood at the door of the kitchen with the biggest smile on his face watching you two.

" Okay, little one. Mama will do it in the morning, it's late. Let's go change for bed?" you brought her up into your arms, putting her on your hips as you took your water in your other hand. Joseph stepped aside, " Good night, sweetheart." he kissed on top of her head and pecked your lips.

" I'll take care of the dishes, love. Don't worry about it" he noticed you look back at the pile of dishes that you didn't have time to wash.

" Thank you baby"

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You had opened the letter that your nugget address to Santa seeing what she wanted.

Squishmello The Rainbow Fairy

She had many in her room already but she said she sleeps comfier with them by her side and loves waking up to see them there. You had even bought her a little outfit to match with one of her squishmellos

2. She wanted a little kitchen set of her own

She always sees you or Joseph cooking and she's always interested on what you are making. Sometimes you let her taste the food your making, you would taste it yourself first and make sure it's not too good before she tastes it. Her reactions are the funniest. Your favorite is when her brown eyes go wide, she rubs her little tummy with her hand and yells out " Mmmmm Mmmm Mmm!"

3. She wanted a vet play set to treat all her stuffy toys when they were sick.

She would talk to Joseph about which one was sick, which one wasn't well at all and why they should be treated. You'd take her to the park and her eyes widen seeing the dogs walking there, she begs you to pet them but you ask before she's allowed and stay by her side. But you just love her excitement over animals.

She just wanted three things off her list and you knew Joseph was going to get it for her. He would get anything her little heart desires.

" What do you think, love? Isn't our bug the cutest?" arms wrapped around you with his chin on your shoulder. He looked down at the letter in your hands.

" I still can't believe she's ours" he places a kiss on your shoulder.

" Believe it, love" he looks over to her, seeing her on the floor playing with her toys while you turn in his arms. " I love you and our family"

" I love you too, sweetheart. You both are my world" he leans down pecking you on the lips before taking the letter telling you he's going to handle it as he goes to put on his jacket and shoes.

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Joseph had wrapped the gifts along with your help as your nugget was in her room, talking to her little animals she had placed on her bed. She was playing doctor with them while you wrapped your presents for her. There were other gifts underneath the tree, from Joseph and from you. To each other.

Your tree was decorated in pretty lights, and all kinds of decorations. Everything was perfect.

" You're beautiful" Joseph says as he takes your hand in his bringing it up to his lips as he places a kiss on top.

" You're pretty" you say. It always catches him off guard when you comment him and he's not used to it still today, but he loved hearing it from you.

" Thank you love" you take his hand in your own and both of you make your way into your daughters bedroom.

" Mr. Wion you are not good to walk. We need ta bandage you up" she says getting off the bed and running to the other side to get her bandage roll that you bought for her.

" Little one, it's time for bed" you walked into her bedroom and kneel down besides her. She wince, stomping her foot.

" But, Mama Mr. Wion is hurt" she points to the lion stuffy as it lays on it's side. " Oh my! What happened?"

" He fell" Joseph chuckled as he walked to the other side of her.

" How about daddy takes care of Mr. Lion while we get ready for bed?" She looks over to Joseph with a little pout, " otay, pwese be careful with him, daddy"

" I will, bug. He's going to be back in good shape in no time" He took the lion and the bandage, using it to wrap the lion's legs. You and little one got her ready for bed and she runs up to Joseph.

" You did it, daddy" she claps her hands taking Mr. Lion in her arms and runs up to get on her bed. You pull the covers to tuck her in and lean down pressing a kiss to her head.

" Remember, Santa is coming soon. You need to sleep" she nods as she closes her eyes, cuddling Mr. Lion in her arms. Joseph leans over to her and places a kiss on her head.

" Goodnight Bug" you and Joseph turn off the lights as you two head into your bedroom, to get some sleep too.

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" Santa! Santa! Mama! Dadda!" she jumps on the bed. You groan turning over on your side and peeking through your sleepy eyes seeing your daughter jumping on the bed. You sit up as you yawn and rub your eyes as you grab her suddenly. She falls onto your lap, laughing as you pepper kisses all over her cheeks.

" it twickles! Mama!" she shouts. Joseph who has been sleeping besides you, hears the laugher and peeks through his eyes seeing the little nugget laughing and trying to pull away from you.

" Look, little one" you point your finger at Joseph who still sleeping besides you. He's pretending to sleep to see what the little bug would do. She slide off your lap as she crawls to Joseph, slapping his arm at first but she doesn't get a reaction.

" Dadda!" she yells, her fingers go into his hair and grabs some of the curls as she tugs. Joseph clenches his teeth at the tug but then he opens his eyes and jump up as he made claws with his hands.

" Daddy's going to get you! Oh No!" you giggle as she slides off the bed, her little feet taking her to the living room as Joseph chases her. You pull the covers off as you follow the two. The both of them sit by the tree and your eyes can't help tear up at the sight.

" Mama! Come" your little one says as she makes grabby hands to you. You chuckled as you made your way over to them, sitting besides Joseph as he had the little one in his lap. The two opened her presents together.

She jumped in happiness seeing the things she wanted. She hugged the box of the cooking set she got.

" Mama, I'll do it too!" she points to the box meaning she will cook with you.

" Yes, baby. You'll be my little chef" Joseph pouted hearing that.

" I thought I was your chef" he huffed but he had a smile on his face.

" You can be my dessert" you whisper into his ear causing his cheeks to flush red and his ears too as he looked down at his lap. Your little one took her vet set play and squishmello fairy into her room after giving you a kiss on the cheek and then Joseph.

" Here love" Joseph drops you a box in your hand. It's small and you think you know what it is, you open it in tears seeing a ring. Joseph promised you that he was going to get you a ring you wanted. But this time, he got your daughters birth stone in it.

" Baby.." you gasped. He took the ring you had on your hand and replaced it with the new one he got you. Joseph and you are married, this was before having your little nugget and he remembers the ring you wanted. This time, he wanted it to be super special.

" I love it, I love you" your hands up his cheeks as you bring him down to a kiss. He got you a couple more things that you had your eye on but the ring, was everything.

" Your turn" you push the box onto his lap. He looked down at the bow on top of it with the label reading " Daddy." It had a whole other meaning to it. When he opened it, he looked through the box seeing a baby onesie and lifted up to read the words. His head turned to soft as his eyes teared up.

" Are you serious?" you nodded, taking out the three pregnancy test from inside the box. Tears ran down his cheeks as he pulled you into him, kissing you like you were going to disappear. You got him the other things too, but this one meant the most to him.

" Merry Christmas, husband"

" Merry Christmas, wifey" he mumbles against your lips then the both of you hear little footsteps and you were both tackled to the ground by your little bug who wanted to join the love.

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Surprises (requested)

Pairing: Joseph Quinn x co-star!reader

Request: Can you make a joe quinn x reader where they are bith actors and have been together since st4 shooting and now hes busy wjth promos for the show with jamie and like the reader sees how tired he is and stressed so she suprises him.with flowers and treats him like he needs to be and suprises him with a trip to spend much needed time together and she spoils him rotten there and she doesnt know he is planning to propose there at a restaurant and when they are back in their hotel they make love? And ahen they later share a bubblebath he thanks her for eveything shes done

Warnings: established relationship, stress, being overworked, engagement, sex(protected), also fluff I guess

Word count: 4282

A/N: Thank you for the patience dear requester, hope I fulfilled all your wishes <3 Also, I’m happy you guys liked Paris from the balcony!! :)

Dating isn't the easiest thing when you barely see each other with your partner. Ever since season four of Stranger Things came out, Joseph's been incredibly busy with doing interviews and promoting the show with Jamie. You also had the opportunity to do a few interviews in the begging, but Joseph has been getting a lot more attention lately. You were happier than ever that he was getting the recognition he deserves, but seeing him this tired worried you a lot. You'd always try to stay awake and wait for him to get home, but these attempts often ended up with you falling asleep on the couch. Other times he'd be long gone by the time you woke up, even though you always asked him to wake you so you could say goodbye. At this point one could say that he only came home to sleep and they'd be right. Whenever you did see each other, it was mostly just small talks. It made you both really upset that work separated you, so you decided to plan a surprise trip for the two of you. You knew that he would have the next week off and you couldn't be more excited for it.

You and Joseph first met during the pre-production of Stranger Things, at the first meeting the actors had. You were rather shy as it was a new working environment with new people, but you and Joseph being new on set helped bringing you closer together. Small talks turned into exchanged phone numbers, which turned into late night texts and calls and eventually it all lead to your first date, four years ago.

It was a little after 7PM, the smell of freshly made dinner still hanging in the air as you were setting the table. You made sure everything was immaculate, clean and neatly organized on the table. As you put the glasses on the wooden surface you heard the front door opening, signaling Joseph got home. You waited for him to say he's home and search for you in the house – like he usually does – but when none of those things happened, you grew curious. You walked down the corridor to the entrance, but the sight that greeted you in the foyer broke your heart; he was sitting on the entryway bench, his face in his palms.

"Joseph, what happened? Are you okay?"

You crouched down in front of him and started to stroke his arms. After gently pulling his palms from his face you saw just how tired he had truly been. Dark bags under his slightly red eyes, droopy eyelids, his skin a little more pale than usual and the small wrinkles around his eyes and on his forehead a tad more defined. You took his hands in yours and pulled him to stand up with you. Neither of you said a word, you just stood there, hugging in silence. You rubbed his back and drew circles on the back of his neck while he had his arms around your waist and his head in the crook of your neck.

"I made dinner." You said quietly after a few minutes. He lifted his head to look at you and you put your hand on his cheek as you pressed a sweet, loving kiss on his lips. Hand in hand, you walked to the dining room.

"You did this for me?" Said he, as his eyes scanned the room.

"Only for you. Come on, sit down, I'll be right back."

You walked to the kitchen, grabbed the two plates from the counter, full of his favourite meal and hurried back to him. After placing the dinner on the table you left the room once again, took the wine from the fridge and the bouquet of flowers you bought earlier.

"This is for you." You leaned down to press a kiss on his cheek as you held the flowers towards him.

"Thank you." He giggled softly at the gesture and after admiring the flowers, he put the bouquet in the empty vase that you had put on the table earlier. "I should be bringing you flowers like this."

"It's more than enough for me that I finally have you with me." You poured the wine.

After you both finished dinner you started to clean up the table while he took a shower. Soon, you were done and walked to bedroom after turning all the lights off in the house. You changed into your pyjamas since you had already taken a shower and sat on your side of the bed, waiting for him. A few minutes later he exited the bathroom and walked to the bed to claim his side of it.

"I have one more surprise for you."

"Alright love, but you'll have to do all the work 'cause I'm way too tired to move." He laid on his back.

"Not that." You laughed as you slapped his arm and took his hand on yours to play with his fingers. "I know how hard you've been working in the past weeks and months. It makes me sad to see you this exhausted and I've been missing you. A lot. So, I've been thinking and I figured we could go to Rome next week. A little vacation to make up for the time we spent apart from each other. What do you say? It's okay if you don't want to go, I can cancel the bookings."

"Come here." He pulled you down beside him after a moment of silence and he wrapped his arms around you tightly. "I'd love nothing more." He took your face in his hands and started to plant kisses all over it. Before he got to your lips he stopped a little to admire and take in your beauty.

"I love you so much, darling." He said and kissed you not even waiting for a response since he didn't need one; your actions showed him how much you loved him.

A few days later you were knee deep in the wonders of Rome and the Italian culture. Waking up in each other's arms again, knowing you don't have to rush anywhere felt like a blessing. Even though you woke up before him each morning, you let him sleep in so he could really get some rest. After getting ready you would go out for breakfast, to a different place every day. Throughout the day you would try to visit the most attractions possible or you would just spend the day at the hotel's pool, like today. For dinner you would also go to a different restaurant each night.

"Where do you wanna go for dinner?" You asked as you walked out of the bathroom, drying your hair with a towel.

"Well, I actually made some reservations for us. Hope you don't mind."

"Of course I don't mind. Can I get any hints?" You walked over to him and sat in his lap as you tossed the towel on the couch, wrapping your arms around his neck.

"Put on something nice." He smiled.

"Wanna help me with choosing the dress?"

"As much as I'd love to, I'm afraid that would lead to something else and we have to be at the restaurant by 7.".

"Are you sure? You know how indecisive I can get." You started kissing his neck.

"Didn't you get enough this morning? Or last night?" He chuckled.

"It was more than enough, I just can't get enough of you." You connected your lips. His hand started to stroke you thigh as the other rested on your waist.

"How about..we finish..this..after we get back?" He said between quick pecks. "I still have to take a shower and you have to get ready. We don't wanna be late, do we?"

"Alright." You stood up after one last kiss, took his hand in yours and guided him to the bathroom. You started doing your makeup while he undressed himself and stepped into the shower. After you did your makeup and hair, you walked back in the room to your suitcase to pick a dress. Looking at the clothes you packed, you did become indecisive. As your eyes wandered across the room, it settled on a dress you bought the day before. You were walking down the busy streets of Rome before dinner, talking about anything that came on your mind as you saw the dress in a shop window and fell in love with it right away.

You slipped the dress on and reached behind trying to pull the zipper up, unsuccessfully. You walked to the balcony where Joseph went a few minutes ago. He was already dressed in his white shirt and white suit, with his usual chains around his neck. He stood at the railing, adoring the view when you walked to him and hugged him from behind, which made him turn to face you.

"Fucking hell, baby." You heard him say as he checked you out.

"Can you zip it for me, please?" You smiled as his reaction made you blush. After he gently turned you around and did as you asked, he grabbed your hand and twirled you.

"You have no idea how close I am to cancelling the reservation." He put his hand on your cheek as he pulled you closer. "You look beautiful."

"You don't have anything to complain about either, handsome. I love this suit on you." You smiled as you kissed him.

Arriving to the restaurant, the most delicious smells lingered all around you, light jazz was playing across the building, the sound of people chatting and cutlery clinking filled the air. As the waiter led you to your table you had a little time to examine the place; the nude coloured walls with beautiful paintings decorating them, the shiny marble tiles on the floor, the big and detailed crystal chandeliers, couples having the time of their lives and families celebrating at the bigger tables. You followed the waiter outside to the terrace, where the warm summer air and a stunning view welcomed you. He led you to a rather private part of the restaurant. There were only a few tables around which were empty, only freshly ironed table cloths, flowers, plates and silverware filling them.

"Thank you." You said to the waiter as he pulled out your chair so you could sit down.

"Here are your menus, please do let me know when you're ready to order. Until then can I bring you some beverages?"

"We would like the finest white wine you have." Joseph said as he knew you like to drink white wine on occasions like this.

"Alright, Sir. I'll be right back."

"I wanted to pull out your chair." He said pouting as soon as the waiter was out of sight.

"It's okay, Joseph." You smiled. "This place is gorgeous."

"I'm glad you like it." He smiled while examining your face, as you took in the view. Unbeknownst to you, his heart was beating rapidly in his throat just by thinking about the little black velvet box in his suit jacket's inside pocket. It's been on his mind ever since he bought it, but especially today. During the shower and while being on the balcony he kept imagining what the moment would actually be like and how you would react.

The waiter was soon back with the wine, pouring a glass for you each before he took your orders.

"You know, I'm really happy we get to spend some time together again. This vacation was a great idea, love." He reached across the table to take your hand in his.

"Well, to see you come home so drained and exhausted every day was breaking my heart. Don't get me wrong, I'm really happy for you and the opportunities you get but it's bad to see you so overworked and overwhelmed."

"I know these past weeks and months haven't been ideal and I'm sorry about that. I always knew you supported me in every way and I'm grateful for that. Thank you for being so patient with me and for caring about me, it really means the world to me and I want you to know how much I love you. You always make my days and manage to turn my worst ones into the best. You gave me so much during these past four years and you've proven to me countless times that you're my soulmate. I feel like the luckiest guy and I'll forever be grateful for the day I met you. You changed my life for the better and turned me into a better man. I can only hope you'll never get tired of me and I'll get to grow old with you." He rose from his seat and kneeled down in front of you as he reached for the velvet box. "You truly are the love of my life and the reason I smile every day. Darling," – he opened the little box – "do you want to grow old with me?"

You were absolutely speechless. The man of your life kneeling in front of you, asking you to be his wife, to spend the rest of your lives together. His eyes shining brightly with the lights reflecting in them, a curl hanging loosely on his forehead, his nervous smile wider than ever, his hands holding the box, just waiting for your answer. The thought of waking up next to him for the rest of your life made your heart beat faster. Making new memories with him and sharing new experiences is all you ever wanted.

"I want nothing more, yes!" You reached your hand as he took the ring out of the box, held your finger and slid it on. You jumped from your seat as he stood up and wrapped your arms around his neck tightly. He wrapped his arms around your waist, squeezing you before pulled back, placed his hands on both sides of your face as a tear rolled down your cheek.

"I love you so much."

"I love you too, baby." He connected your lips in a passionate, loving kiss. "Thank you for making me the happiest man in the world."

"Thank you for giving me the chance make you the happiest."

The rest of the dinner was spent with chatting, you admiring the ring and enjoying the view as the setting sun painted the sky in beautiful shades of orange and pink. The walk back to the hotel was filled with laughter as you clung onto his arm while walking hand in hand, the gentle breeze danced with your hair. The hotel lobby was quiet, the only sounds audible came from the receptionist typing on the keyboard and your high heels. The sharp clicking of your stilettos on the marble tiles turned into soft thumps on the carpeted floor of the hallway that led to your room. As the door closed, you pulled Joseph into a tight hug.

"Thank you for tonight." A quiet murmur left your lips as your head laid in the crook of his neck.

"Thank you for saying yes."

"Don't thank that. You could ask the question a million times and I'd always say yes." You smiled as your fingers played with his hair. His hands came up to cup your face as he connected your lips in a slow, gentle kiss. Soon, there was no sign of sweetness or innocence in the kiss, instead it grew sloppier and more passionate. You stepped out of your stilettos which had him leaning down a little more to keep your lips connected as the height difference grew.

Joseph broke the kiss as he kicked his shoes to the side, took his jacket off and threw it on the nearest chair. Your hands found the buttons of his shirt and started undoing them. He pressed sweet, slow kisses down your neck as your fingers worked on the somewhat stubborn buttons. His hands travelled up and down your back, stroking it affectionately. By the time you unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it out of his pants, his hand had found the zipper of your dress. He slowly pulled it down, his other hand tracing the skin that became exposed by his action. His lips wandered to you shoulder while he slowly slid the strap of your dress down. Your hands slid down his chest and stomach, feeling his muscles slightly tense at your touch. When you reached his belt you ran your fingers along the line of his waistband, causing him to exhale sharply. Your hands started fidgeting with his belt, slowly undoing it, doing the same to the button and the zipper of his pants. As you slowly pulled his pants down, you also started to lower yourself. His hands came around your waist to stop you and pulled you back up.

"I don't want none of that tonight, love. I just want to make sweet love to my fiancée. Okay?" He cupped and stroked your cheek. You smiled and kissed him. "Jump." Said he, while wrapping his hands around the back of your thighs. Walking to the bed, he gently placed you on the soft mattress and crawled to hover over you. Putting his weight on his forearm he moved the hair out of your face. "Soon-to-be Mrs. Quinn."

He kissed your face as you giggled at his words. His lips traced the well-known path down your neck once again, this time not stopping at your collarbone. The sensation of his lips and facial hair discovering your chest and stomach made you sigh and whine beneath him. His hands followed his way down your body. Eventually, he got to the top of your underwear. He lifted his head a bit, eyes looking for yours. When he realised you were already getting lost in the moment, he pressed a kiss on your clothed pelvis with a groan, his fingers getting caught in the waistband but not pulling it down yet. To his actions you raised your head, meeting his dark brown eyes full of love, adoration and lust staring deeply into yours.

"Already getting overwhelmed, love?" He rasped with a smirk before kissing the inside of your thighs.

"Joseph, baby, I need you."

"Oh, I can feel that." He touched the wet spot on your panties. He started pulling it down at a teasingly slow pace while keeping his eyes on you, watching your eyebrows furrowing with impatience. He thew your underwear aside as you pulled your legs up, opening them wide for him. He covered your pelvis in gentle kisses, making his way further down with each one. The sudden feeling of his tongue between your folds with his humming made you moan and jump a little, to which he placed his hands on your hips, holding them still. He placed his mouth on your clit and started sucking the sensitive spot and flicking it with his tongue as he slowly pushed two fingers in. The continuous movement of his tongue and fingers, his groans, the stroking motion across your belly by his other hand got you closer and closer to the edge. His hands found your breasts, starting to play with your already hardened nipples.

"Please don't stop, baby." You let out a shaky breath. "I'm close."

His tongue and fingers started to work faster in sync, his humming sending vibrations through your entire body. Your hips began rolling down on his fingers to match his rhythm, feeling desperate to cum. He curled his fingers inside you, hitting that one spot that made your eyes roll back. Your back suddenly arched as you hit your high, his name falling off your lips between heavy moans. When you seemed to calm down and catch your breath, he slowly stopped his movements and climbed up so you could be face to face.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm more than okay, Joseph." You giggled, your eyelids already growing heavy. He kissed you with a smile while his hands wandered up and down your side. You hooked your fingers in the waistband of his boxers, signalling him to take it off. He slid it down his legs and kicked it down on the floor after breaking the kiss. He reached for the box on the nightstand and took a small square-shaped foil out of it. He opened it with his teeth as he kept the eye contact. You eyed him up and down; him standing on his knees, his erection against his stomach while rolling the condom down his shaft and throwing the packaging on the floor. He stroked himself a few times before laying between your legs, holding himself up with his arm next to your head, his hand guiding his cock towards your entrance.

"You ready, doll?" He dragged his nose gently against your cheek, planting a kiss there.

"For you, always." He kissed your lips as he pushed himself into you, his hand moving to your thigh, bringing it up to wrap it around his waist as he thrusted deep into you. The kiss was broken by your gasp and his moan, your hands already on his back, lightly scratching it. The way he stretched you felt delicious. After a few minutes of light strokes on your arm, you felt his slow, hard thrusts in your stomach, the feeling knocking the breath out of your lungs. His movement was paired with sloppy kisses across your neck as he repeatedly said his 'I love you's. When his warm hand finally found yours, he intertwined your fingers next to your head.

This was a moment you were going to remember for the rest of your life. He truly filled all your senses, he was everywhere; his hot, sweaty skin right against yours, his cold chains hanging down on your chest, his deep moans and heavy breaths next to your ear, the smell of his cologne and sex in your nostrils, the view you had of him moving above you and his scrunched up face – until he buried his face in your neck –, the taste of you still lingering on his tongue. The room was rather dark, only the lights from outside lit it through the window. Your moans and gasps grew louder and sharper each time due to the overwhelming experience.

He let go of your hand and reached for your thigh that was wrapped around his waist and brought it up to rest it on his shoulder, hitting your sweet spot at a completely new angle now, making you moan loudly. He hissed at the feeling of your nails scratching his back and you clenching around him, bringing him closer to the edge.

"My god, it feels so good, Joseph." You felt your back arching, your breasts pressing against his bare chest.

"I'm so close, fuck. Eyes on me, love." He squeezed your cheeks together to keep your head still before you felt his hand on your clit as he began drawing circles.

That was all you needed to fall apart beneath him: fighting the urge to close your eyes, eyebrows furrowing, his name and curse words upon your lips, back arching even more, nails digging into his skin, your hand squeezing his, clenching tightly around him, toes curling. The sight of you coming undone underneath him made Joseph loose it too. His hips stilled for a moment after a few deep thrusts, a deep moan leaving his lips with your name, his dark eyes fixed on yours, hand squeezing hand again. He laid his head on your chest as collapsed on top of you, your hand from his back coming up to his hair, slowly stroking it.

You laid in the dark room, the sounds of rapid breathing bouncing off the walls, the smell of sex lingering in the air, just you and him.

"I love you." He looked up at you, kissing the valley between your breasts before pacing his chin there.

"I love you, Joseph." You stroked his back. He lifted himself from you before pulling out. He stood up from the bed and walked to the bin to throw away the used condom after tying it. He went to the bathroom and walked to the bathtub to turn the tap on. After making sure the temperature was right, he put some shower gel in the water, making a bubble bath. He let the water run so it could fill the tub and walked back to you. Climbing back above you, he started planting kisses down your arm. From your shoulder to the back of your hand, then the tip of your fingers separately.

"Come on, let's take a bath." He wrapped both your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck. He stood up once again and walked to the bathroom with you in his arms. After the tub was full enough with water and bubbles, he closed the running tap. He climbed in first, then reached his hand to you so you could climb in easily. You were laying in silence, your back against his chest while playing with his hand.

"Thank you for everything." You kissed his palm.

"Love, you don't need to thank for anything. I should be the only one thanking for all you've done for me. For supporting me, being by my side all the time, caring about me, loving me, making me happy, for choosing to spend the rest of our lives together." He nuzzled his head in the crook of your head. "I can't wait to marry you."

"Neither can I, baby. I love you." You turned your head to kiss him, your future husband.

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Thank you for reading it, hope you enjoyed it! Requests are open, feedbacks are appreciated :) Have a lovely day / night! <3

[harrywavycurly]

How would Joe react if Princess texted him saying she’s drunk and needed his help or something? Yes…I’m looking for super protective Joe🙈😩

Hiii babes!! So I hope you enjoy this, it’s protective Joe but not like ultra super protective Joe I’ll add more of that in the future! Also in my mind Princess is a lightweight so enjoy😂💖

-find all things Joe x Princess here✨

*Joe will gladly help you find your shoes and…help you find your way down the stairs*

[lovejosephquinn]

Worlds Change When Eyes Meet - Joseph Quinn x Reader, Part 2.

So, I didn’t expect all of the love I received from both my silly little fics, so here’s Part 2 of my Joe x Reader story.

I was thinking of continuing it, so lmk what you think if you want a part 3 I’ll make it happen!

I’m having so much fun writing again, as usual tysm for all your support!

Summary: It's time for the London & Film Comic Con, you're surprising your niece for her birthday by taking her to meet & greet with Joseph Quinn. It doesn't turn out to be just a meet. Is this love at first sight for you both? Or is it all just some stupid crush.

Warnings: fluff, slight angst and mild smut but not really lmao

Word Count: 4.1k

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3

The night was filled with exactly what you were promised with. Smiley, warmly invited bodies lined up against one another, hands touching, kisses that could send you through orbit and back. You were addicted, addicted to the sight of this one guy that had accidentally shown up in your life with no word of warning. All you wanted to do was give your niece a great day and now look.

Joe made you feel something special, with that being said you had only known each other a short time, but the time shared so far was something to cherish for a life time. He made you feel good and above all, beautiful. His words and his actions proved it. You broke from what felt like your millionth kiss. "Let me take you out properly Y/N." he stuttered between your lips. "Out properly?" you pulled back smiling, "like a date?" you proposed lightly. "Like a date, exactly love. I wanna do this properly." Not that you had spent the whole night in floods of conversation, noodles and wine, oh no he wanted to spoil you. "I accept Mr. Quinn, but only if you're sure." you pulled back in for another kiss. He didn't waste any time in pulling you onto him, straddling on his lap. "I love it when you call me that. Wear something pretty, we're gonna go to my favourite Italian place in London, it's something dreams are made of." He puts his fingers to his lips, kissing them as he makes an o with his fingers. "And when will this 'date' take place?" You grab his hand in delight getting carried away at the thought. "Well I've got some spare time until I have to go do another few duties, can I see you again tomorrow night?" You fluster at the thought he wants you again, already. Having spent the entire night with you right now and he wants to see you for more? Surely this is a good sign. "Tomorrow night will be perfect." You lean forward, kissing him softly. "Come on love, it's almost 4am, we'd better sleep unless you wanna be napping into your food tomorrow." You fall to the side of him when he offers his arm around you, you lay your head his chest. "Good night sweetheart, I'll be dreaming of you." You flush as his hand strokes the side of your arm, drawing patterns around it as you shudder at his touch. "Good night Joe, not before I do." You both drift into a slumber and not before the morning light seeps through your window.

Your alarm stuns you. Bloody thing, does it not know you're not at work today. You look to see a snoozing and even more beautiful man laying beside you, your stomach fills with butterflies allowing you to forget that stupid alarm that continues to give you PTSD every morning. "Good morning." Your croaky voice is enough to make him chuckle with his eyes closed. "G'morning beautiful, what time is it?" You both get up at your own pace. Stretching and giggling at last nights antics. "I'd better get back home, I promised my mum breakfast." Joe puts his hand across his face rubbing his eyes. "See you later though, I'm looking forward to it." He pecks your forehead. "I'll come get you later, be ready for 6pm." There's that time again, the time that made your heart cry out last night at the thought of seeing him. "I'll be ready, love." You call him as he lets out that stunning grin from a distance. "Oh you're calling me love now?" He bites his tongue between his lips, you share a cheeky, flirtatious wink and with that he leaves.

You've never known a day go slower, but you know it'll be worth the wait. Your phone buzzes, you look down to see your niece calling you. "Hello, sweetpea. You okay?" the silence echoes through the phone. "Hi Y/N I just wanted to ring and tell you about the new photo frame I made for the picture of me and Eddie!" You smile at the thought. "His names Joe remember?" She pauses as you hear your sister, she'd obviously got you on loud speaker. "Joe? You knew him only so much as Joseph the other day, she was telling me that you found yourself a little crush on the actor you didn't even know existed." She laughed. "Cheers hun, I'll fill you in soon. But for now, your frame sounds cool, do you think you could make me a matching one?" She giggles louder. "Yes yes yes!" Your sister interrupts with a firm voice "Y/N, you'd better be over here some point letting me know what's going on." .. "give me a few days I'll be over." .. "Love you auntie Y/N, but not as much as you looooved Eddie Muns... I mean Quinn." You laugh as you say goodbye and end the call. Your niece would freak if she knew what was going on, but you weren't gonna spill yet. It's early days, what if Joe didn't end up feeling the same way about you? You needed to wait and give it a little more time. Getting ready was no chore, you did your hair a little more tonight, curling it and putting a little more make up on, throwing on a little red number you had hiding in the back of your wardrobe for a 'special occasion.' PING! "I'm outside when you're ready, love." You waste no time in leaving your apartment this time, grabbing your bag and flying out of the door. You walk over to his car looking him up and down in the process, damn he looked good in a blazer and trousers. He looks up to you, he's eyes grow wide and mouth falls open. "Holy shit Y/N." You reach your hand to the bottom of his chin and press up to close his mouth. "Hello handsome." He smiles through his eyes and leans in to kiss you. "God you look incredible." He offers you your hand and opens the car door. "After you, my lady." You nod and sit in the car as you just can't help but stare the whole journey.

You eat dinner. You drink champagne. You laugh like idiots. You're stuck in the moment, your hand reaching across to his on the table intertwining. You absolutely adore everything about this man, there's no denying it. You like him, you like him a lot and you cannot hide your feelings. There's also no denying he is delivering the same wave length back to you, well at least you hoped so. "Coming back to mine tonight? I don't want to let you go just yet." You smile and nod politely. "If you'll have me." Shrugging your shoulders playing it cool makes him laugh.

You drive back to his apartment, it is better than you could have ever imagined and in which holds a lovely looking glass fronted balcony overlooking the city. All lit up and looking pretty, you head through the sliding doors to take in the breath taking view. "Oh my god Joe, it's perfect." He smiles as he gazes at you from behind. "Yes... you are." You turn and he's right in front of you, he takes your hand and spins you around. "I could never forget this night, Joe, thank you so much." He shakes his head "and there will be more unforgettable nights, I don't know about you but I'm feeling something good about this... about... us." He puts your hand to his shoulder as he glides his hand to the bottom of your back, his other hand placing in yours as you dance slowly to nothingness in the moonlight and lit up buildings of London.

A feeling of eternity which happens to only be a few minutes has your heart blowing up. You stop dancing as you wrap your arms around his neck, leaning up as you share an extremely passionate and meaningful kiss. You returned back to your previous position rocking from side to side. "You remember last night when you said you'd got a few days before you've gotta do some stuff, what did you mean?" His face fell to the floor looking like his heart had just shattered. "I'm off to America to do a press tour, I'll be back in a few weeks." WHAT? No no no. You should've known this feeling would of fell short. You let go and step back leaning against the glass frame as you let half a smile creep your lips but enough to show your disappointment. "Y/N. Please don't look at me like that. Just spend as much time as you can with me these next few days and as soon as I'm back you'll have me again, I promise." He'll be across the world from you and you can't stand the feeling, why are you allowing yourself to feel like this from the man you met just under a week ago, your feelings had taken over you. "I just... I'll miss you. You'll forget about me by then." He stepped towards you and took your hand as he pressed it to his lips. "Never, princess, I'm not usually like this, unless I feel a connection, this is out of character for me, I could never forget about you." You smile a slight tearful smile and your heart weakens at the new found nickname. "Joe..." your fingers intertwine as he pulls you in for a hug. "Trust me, you're unforgettable." He picks you up with one foul swoop as you let out a tiny squeal. "Come on, I'm going to snuggle the shit out of you." You giggle. "Sounds perfect Mr Quinn." He lets a huge sigh out, smiling. Before you know it you're in his bed, him towering over you kissing the life out of you as if it were the last time he could. Heavy breathing, long passionate kisses, just the way you liked it.

You found yourself wide awake as you stared over at Joe who was sound asleep. Leaning over to check your phone. It's 3am and your thoughts are all over the place. When will you see him again? Will he miss you whilst he's in America? Will he want you still? You turn your sound down low as you roll over staring at the videos of TikTok. The next video you see, a girl lip syncing a song with the text over the video 'who the hell is she?' Your lips press firmly together as you see a photo of you and Joe getting out of the car reaching for his hand entering his apartment. A few videos down, another girl with the same photo 'get off my man, bitch.' Oh shit... the more you watch, the more videos keep popping up. You feel a weird and cold feeling at the pit of your stomach. You're suddenly known of and knew it would only spread like wildfire, the way any social media post did. You sit up and stare round at Joe who's out like a light, oblivious to what is going on. You're nervous, you had now and we're going to become the talk on every girls lips. You have a decision to make. Is this the life you want?

Even though your thoughts have pretty much consumed your entire mind, you still try to get some sleep. Joe still sleeping soundly next to you, you turn to your side away from him and shut your eyes. If this many people knew now, the world would know by tomorrow. The worst part about it was you weren't even his. His. The thought of that would made the thoughts disappear for a split second - but how could you be his? In a few short days he was disappearing half way across the world for a while. You knew you'd be his in a heart beat if he asked. But what now? What's going to happen to your own life now that people have found out about the two of you. You fall asleep eventually, you'll sleep on the thought and cross the bridge tomorrow. Tomorrow comes too soon and you're still laid in the same position you fell asleep in. You feel Joe wrapping his arm over you and cradling your stomach, his touch wakes you up and you feel his fingers patterning around you. "Good morning, beautiful." He whispers, his voice husky from just waking up. You enjoy that sound, you could get used to it. "Morning handsome." You turn over to get a better look. His sleepy state is the most adorable thing you've ever seen, the little grin on his face makes butterflies go mental in your stomach. "How did you sleep?" he nuzzles himself down into your neck and leaves light kisses. You let out a slight whimper at the feel. There's something about those lips. "Okay eventually...I-I struggled for a bit." you trail off. "Was something the matter, love?" he brings his face back to yours with growing concern. You lean over to your grab your phone and pull up your camera roll, showing the videos you saved last night. He watches, his fingers which were once lingering on your body now rubbing his eyes in irritation. "Oh, oh right. Are you ok?" You react with half a nod to which he shakes his head. "I should've known I couldn't keep this private for very long, I should've never took you out, I should've never put you in a vulnerable state like that, I..." You kiss him. You don't just peck, you throw your lips onto him like you're desperate, you're shutting him up. You are inevitably falling for this person and you want to know he feels the same. He returns the gesture by kissing you straight back, hungry for your lips. You both release, slightly out of breath at the surprise. "Let me rephrase that, I should've never so... so quickly. I don't regret it Y/N. I just don't want you to have live this life as quickly as I've had to learn to. There will be some harsh critics, there will be some jealous critics. Some sweet. Is this what you want, love? Am I what you want?"

You stroke your hand across his jaw, feeling his facial hair in between your fingers as you stroke down. You look into his eyes, feeling lost and found at the same time. "Joe, from the moment I met you, I could've screamed it from the roof tops. I'm yours." He paused as he took your hand from his face and intertwined your fingers with his. "You... are..." you look slightly choked. "I'm yours Mr Quinn, didn't ever doubt that." He takes a deep breath and smiles at name calling. "And I'm yours, princess. I promise. Just please try and ignore what's coming, it'll be hard but I'll be there. I'll try to be there." you share a small and sweet peck. "But, you're going away soon. America Joe, where do I stand there?" His face drops as if he didn't remember. "Then it'll make it ever so special the moment I get back and you're here for me. There won't be a day I don't think about you. These days feel like years and I'm not about to forget you, are you sure you can handle this? I know what you've seen is harsh but it won't get easier for a while." You nod "I want you and if that's what has to happen so I can keep you... so be it." You shrug. He falls back into that delicious smile and pushes you to your back and starts gaze into your eyes. He lets out a slight snigger as he tickles you, you squeal and struggle at the feeling "JOSEPH!!!" He pulls himself up above you, grabbing your phone from your side and flips onto the camera, he lays back to your side puts his arm round you as you sink in to his body, putting your hand to his chest. "Cheeeeese!" You chuckle and smile, obliging happily. Tapping onto your phone to view the picture whilst he's still holding it. You both look content. You both look... almost in love. He sets your phone to one side again.

Hovering back above you and cradling your face with his hand you bring your hand up to his face and stroke his cheek then proceed to run your finger from there down his jawline, his neck and onto his chest. His whole body shakes at your touch. He wastes no time in leaning down to meet your lips, never had you felt a kiss with such desire. He trails his fingers through your hair, groaning into the kiss ever so slightly, you groan back as a response. Tongues colliding with one another, they fit perfectly together. The whole thoughts of you two being public when you weren't officially his were slowly disappearing and all you could think, want or feel was him. Joseph freakin' Quinn. The heated kiss turned into heated touching along side, you were desperate to feel every inch of him, as was he with you. Breaking the kiss slightly, he admired you. "You're so beautiful, shit, I'm so lucky." You pulled him back in to kiss you harder, as if you hadn't had enough, you simply couldn't get enough. From the other side of the room, you heard a phone buzzing. Your kiss broke as Joe looked over in the phones direction. "It can wait." He threw himself straight back at you, kissing down your neck and sucking on your sweet spot, he hadn't even so much as done anything and you were a melted puddle in the middle of his bed. The phone buzzes again and then again. Joe lifts himself away from you. "For goodness sake." He stands up, hands on his hip and answers. "Hello?" you watch him intensely feeling like you've just had the moment ripped away by the person on the other end who clearly couldn't wait. "Right, are you sure we can't wait a couple more days? I'm kind of in the middle of something." He smirks at you but then his face completely solders into a straight line. He rubs at his forehead and keeps his eyes averted from you. "Sure. Okay. See you soon." He ends the call and sits at the side of you on the bed. "I've got to get a flight out today, love. I'm so sorry." Your heart instantly drops, it's like you've been told the worst news in the world.

"Oh, erm yeah, it's er okay..." a whole wave of sadness hits your voice, a lump in your throat appears as you clear it, trying to get rid of the evidence. "Y/N, I'm sorry, I thought we had a bit more time. I'll be back in a few weeks though, I promise I won't be letting you go." The word 'a few weeks' is seeming like a lifetime to you at the moment, you don't respond. You crawl out of bed and start to gather your dress, putting it on over your underwear you'd slept in, slipping your shoes on and sitting in silence, the tears weren't far away. He slipped himself up behind you suddenly, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you in tighter. "I am so sorry, princess. Please say something." You break out of his arms and stand up, towering above him as he looks into your eyes, those doe eyes kill you. "A few weeks, a few weeks Joe? What if things don't go to plan and it turns into more? What if you change your mind whilst you're gone. What if... what if I'm not what you actually wanted." You can mentally see the lump in his throat forming, matching yours. You were being harsh, maybe a tad over dramatic. The heat of the moment had gotten the better of you. "Don't ever say anything like that again, please love I.." He whispers softly, enough for you to hear. You interrupt him. "It's better that I go now, save us both the disappointment isn't it" his eyes turn sharp, he shakes his head at you. "Y/N, please, don't be like this." You know in your head your overreacting, but you're terrified, terrified of losing something that isn't even actually yours, even though he said he is. Actions speak louder than words right? "Good luck in America, Joe. I'll miss you. But I am scared of one day falling in love with you and not having you here, it won't be enough, I can't let myself fall into that trap." He nods. "Okay, let me at least take you home?" You shake your head. "Ill make my own way, get yourself ready and gone." You don't want it to be this way, you regret every single word that came out of your mouth. You hear a sob as you walk away. "Y/N, please don't let this end. Not now. Not now I've nearly got you." You turn back at the doorway to look, just seeing the back of him and he's got his head in his hands. "I'll let you decide if it's the same when you get back, duty calls though Joe." You knew this would happen, why aren't you stopping yourself? With that, you leave, you don't look back. All the way home on the train, you have missed call after missed call, message after message. Joe can't let this go, he won't let this go, but you feel as though you have to and that you've gone to far with it now. What good is it to miss someone that much that isn't really yours for real. The last few days have been a fairytale of a romantic movie that you could only ever wish would happen to you.

Hours pass and you still ignore. You slip into your comfies and lay on the sofa, wrapped in a blanket. You read his messages over and over.

'Y/N, I won't let you slip away that easy'

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'Please answer me, princess. I'm not done with us, it's only just begun.'

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"I am begging you, talk to me, I don't like how this was left. I am smitten. I can't explain it. Please just answer me, you're slowly becoming a part of my world, I can't bare that you'd be a stranger again.'

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'I'm on the plane now. I'm so sorry if you feel like I've hurt you. I'm distraught. I'll be thinking of you the entire time, please think about this, about us.'

Each word, each message breaks your heart further. Why didn't you answer the bloody phone? Why didn't you go running back to him when you walked out the door. Why didn't you let him take you home? Why are you being such a selfish, stubborn idiot? You want him. You need him. He's the first person that's made you feel like this in what feels like forever. You are a stupid girl, if you've lost him it's your own god damn fault. You decide to call him, knowing he can't answer. You melt at the voice on the other end. 'Hi it's Joe, leave a message and if I feel like it I'll call you back' added with a little giggle on the end.

BEEP!

"Hi Joe, it's Y/N. Well you know that already, that is if you haven't deleted my number in anger by now. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't terrified of what may come our way and what challenges I'm gonna face. I reacted awfully earlier and I regret how I left it. I regret it so bad, the truth is; I am yours. I am all yours. I don't want anybody else. You're all that's consumed my thoughts in the last week. Like you said, I feel like I've known you forever and I feel like it's been a thousand lifetimes and more and the truth is that it all scared me a little, but I don't want to be without you. I'll be waiting for you just like you said, call me when you land, please, please make sure you do. I need to know it will definitely be ok. I'll miss you more than words can say, but I'll be waiting. My heart is in bits. Safe flight, my love."

You end the voicemail. Looking at the picture you took on your phone together earlier that morning, laid in his bed, in his arms content and emotions running high. Laughing. Happy. You set it as your lock/Home Screen, set it to the side and stare at it without blinking for what feels hours. 'I miss you, handsome' you say out loud, a tear falls down your face and you shut your eyes before falling asleep. You dream of him. Of course you do.

[harrywavycurly]

I’m obsessed with Princess and Eddie but would it be okay to ask for maybe something similar but with Joe Quinn? If not it’s okay!❤️

Hiii babes!! Sure, I hope you enjoy these little conversations on how I picture Joseph spoiling/being protective with you💖

-if you don’t like RPF that’s totally okay just feel free to scroll past this✨

-find all things Joe x Princess here💖

*Joe loves you and his way of showing it is by doing things for you*

“Did you eat lunch today baby?” “Yes..” “did you really?” “Yes…” “are you lying?” “Also…yes…” “okay sit down and I’ll make you something.” “I’m not hungry right now…” “how much coffee have you had today love?” “I don’t think you’re going to like my answer.” “Right…okay well you need to eat something so please just sit down.” “Ohh will you make me a grilled cheese? That sounds good…and maybe some soup?” “A grilled cheese and soup? That’s what you want?” “Yes please.” “Okay love…now please just get comfy and it’ll be ready in a bit.”

“Just hold on tight to me and don’t let go okay?” “There’s a lot of people out there…” “i know baby but you’ll be okay I’m going to be right here and no one will bother you.” “Okay…okay I think…yeah I’m ready.” “It’s going to be fine love, just don’t let go of me okay?” “I won’t let go…” “Look at me sweetheart…it’s going to be fine we just have to walk from here to the car and that’s it…it’s only a few blocks.” “Okay.” “You ready?” “Yes…I’m ready..let’s do it.”

“Here you go love…arms up…good girl….how’s that feel? Good?” “Where have you been hiding this sweatshirt at Mr. Quinn? It’s so soft.” “I’d never hide anything from you baby…I just got it at the store yesterday and knew you’d like it.” “You were right…I love it.” “I got you the matching sweatpants too…wanna put them on?” “Are they as soft as the shirt?” “Yes darling just as soft.” “Then yes please.”

“Oh can we use one of those bath bombs you go me for my birthday?” “Sure baby…how’s the water? Not too hot?” “It’s perfect.” “What bath bomb did you want to use love?” “The one that smells like vanilla and honey.” “Good choice…so how was your day my darling?” “It was good I went to the bookstore and got some new books and then came home and rearranged the bookshelf.” “Sounds like a fun day…what kind of books did you get?” “Oh you know the usual…” “romance novels?” “Yes.” “Should have known…” “are you not joining me?” “Not tonight baby i think I’ll just let you enjoy your bath while I go get dinner started.” “Okay…oh guess what.” “What?” “I love you.” “I love you too sweetheart…enjoy your bath okay? Shout for me when you’re ready to get out.”

[harrywavycurly]

How did Joe meet his barista Princess?🥹💕

Hiii lovey!! So idk why this is what came to my mind but I hope you enjoy this little story on how they met!💖

-find all things Joe x Princess here✨

*Joe’s been helping you find the things you’ve lost since the very first time he texted you*

[harrywavycurly]

The first time Princess sleeps at Joe's place: he buys a calming air freshener and those dryer balls to make his sheets as soft as possible so that she sleeps well and stays again, texts her reminders of what to pack, closely watches her night routine in case he gets the opportunity to assist in the future, holds her jaw (and does that thumb rub) to apply her lip balm, and has her stuffy give her a cheek kiss goodnight. He stays up for a bit after she falls asleep, propped up on an elbow and stroking her cheek, to look at her in his bed (but in a not creepy way); it took her a while to fall asleep because she kept shifting to get even closer to him and stealing one last look at her pretty boy.

Hii babes!! So I absolutely love this and I hope you enjoy these conversations between Joe and Princess!🥹💖

-find all things Joe and his Princess here✨

-also the first one is based on my Polar Bear named Frank because all hell will be raised if he touches the floor😂 don’t ask why I’m just weird about him touching the floor🙈✨

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*Joe just wants you to be comfortable so you’ll want to stay over again*

“Did you pack your stuffy my darling?” “I did, you only sent me about five texts reminding me not to forget him.” “I just know you can’t sleep without him so I didn’t want to risk you forgetting him and not being able to sleep well…is that him then?” “Yes…this is Brucey the Bear and he can’t touch the floor or…I will freak out.” “Oh right okay…nice to meet you Brucey…no pressure.”

“Is that lavender?…oh my god how are your sheets so soft?” “Yes I got a little uhm diffuser thing like the one you have at your place…I just use fabric softener and those dryer ball things.” “I’m never leaving this bed…really it’s so comfortable and soft…did you really get a diffuser just for me?” “I just wanted you to be comfortable love that’s all.” “Well you’ve accomplished that goal lovey.”

“So you do your serums first then…what?” “Oh then it’s my face and eye cream…why are you watching me like that?” “Just taking mental notes baby…just in case I have to do this for you one day.” “You’d do my skin care for me?” “Of course…so what’s the last step?” “Uh it’s just my lip balm.” “May I?” “Sure…oh your hands are soft have you been using that lotion I gave you?” “I have…how’s that? Or do you need more?” “It’s perfect…can we go snuggle now?”

“All nice and cozy Princess?” “I forgot my fuzzy socks…” “that’s okay baby I have a few pairs…I picked them out so you’d have some here just in case…so white with purple flowers or white with pink hearts?” “Ohh hearts please lovey…oh these are so soft I love them.” “I’m glad…left foot please sweetheart…good girl…okay now are you all nice and cozy and ready for bed?” “Yes…I just need my boyfriend to come snuggle with me and I’ll be ready for bed.” “Comfy?…do you need anything?” “I’m good…what about you? Do you need anything?” “I’ve got everything I need right here.”

“Love? Are you asleep?” “No…m’not sleep yet.” “Right…sweet dreams baby…Brucey and I will just be watching over you.” “Love you…lovey.” “I love you too darling….she’s quite adorable when she’s asleep isn’t she Brucey?…..right I’m talking to a teddy bear…”

[harrywavycurly]

Sarah, I literally love you so much you're one of the best people on this app istg❤️

If it's not too much trouble, for the joseph quinn x princess reader can we get something like Joe and readers nighttime routine?

I'm quite particular about my skincare but sometimes I'm soooo lazy and too tired to do it and I need someone like Joe to treat me like a princess and do it for me🥹

Or something similar if you don't vibe w/ that, anything like that would be super cool if you could, please & thank you🫶🩶

Hellooo lovey!! Awe oh my goodness you’re too sweet omg🥹 I literally love YOUUU so much!!! I absolutely can give you some Joseph Quinn and his Princess’s nighttime routine! I feel you on the skin care like I’m obsessed with it but also half the time don’t want to be bothered with it😩😂 so I hope you enjoy, I gave you some conversations that you’d have throughout the night💖

-hi! Hello! Keep scrolling if RPF isn’t your thing and also if you’re not into spoiled/princess reader. I swear I won’t take it personal 😂✨

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*You have a thing for skincare…you just don’t always want to bother with it so that’s where Joe comes in*

“My love you have to be still or it’s going to be all wonky looking.” “Sorry I’m just sleepy…that’s a little tight.” “Sorry baby…did you have a long day hmmm? Spent too much time out at the shops with your friends?” “It was fun but yes…I didn’t get my usual nap so I got a little cranky.” “You do like your little half hour mid day nap don’t you love?…how’s that? Need me to redo it? I’m still new on the whole French braid thing.” “I can’t help it…working mornings and getting off in the afternoon just makes it hard for me to not need a nap…oh yes it looks great.” “I for one am pro nap…I enjoy when you’re all sleepy and cuddly in the middle of the afternoon.”

“I’m too sleepy…I don’t want to.” “Baby…you know you’ll be very annoyed in the morning when you wake up and your face is all dry…” “can you…do it for me?” “Put on your skincare? Sure love..you just have to tell me what order you do things in because there’s…a lot.” “I can do that…you really don’t mind?” “Of course not my darling…now what’s first?” “That green bottle…yeah that one it’s my serum to make me look radiant…do you think it works?” “Oh yes it works you’re always looking absolutely radiant love…how’s that feel? I’m not being too rough right?” “It feels amazing…I’m never applying my own skincare again.” “Oh is that so?” “Next is the gold bottle that’s my nighttime face cream…don’t forget to drag it down the neck.” “Jesus this stuff is quite thick…so down the neck…got it…that feel okay?” “Mhhmmm” “baby…come on you can’t possibly be falling asleep while sat on the bathroom counter.” “You underestimate my ability to sleep anywhere…” “what’s the last step love?” “Eye cream…tiny white jar….you don’t need a lot and use your ring finger and tap it in.” “Okay..tap it..in…like that?…are we done now?” “Yes…can we go lay down now?” “Yes baby we can go lay down now.”

“You said we can lay down…” “and you can love…I’m just going to rub your feet with that lotion you like and put those socks on that have the little hearts all over them.” “Oh but I got those new ones with smiley faces on them at the store today.” “Did you? Would you like to wear those instead love?” “Yes please…” “okay…get comfortable for me…perfect…left foot please baby…that’s a good girl thank you…” “will you read to me tonight?” “Sure princess what do you feel like reading tonight?…right foot now love…thank you.” “I like that poetry book you’ve been reading to me lately.” “Oh good choice baby…okay feet are nice and cozy let’s get comfy shall we?” “My feet are very happy…thank you.” “You don’t have to thank me baby…you know I love pampering you.” “I love you Mr. Quinn.” “I love you too Princess.”

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Welcome to the Joseph Quinn x Princess masterlist! In this series Joe loves to spoil you and makes sure you’re always taken care of. That could be him making sure you’re staying hydrated or rubbing your feet after a long day. He’s protective of you and honestly there’s not a lot Joe wouldn’t do for you in this series. So enjoy the wonderful world of being spoiled✨

*In this series you work as a barista at a coffee shop, don’t ask why it’s just what came to my mind*

Status: Ongoing

Requests: here

Texts: here

Conversations: here

One Shots/Blurbs: coming soon✨

Everything Else: here