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This is how a pro handles that moment, and so perfectly
#hozier#andrew hozier byrne#work song#get some rest andrew#omg this man#still perfect no matter what#unreal unearth tour#hozier addict#hozier addiction#Instagram
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"I love you too, don't you ever forget that"
🎥: thisphantomlife | x
Riverstage, Brisbane || 11/18/2024
#let us all simultaneously cry and feel comfort together 😭😭😭#your honor i love him#he is truly and undeniably#my emotional support Some Fuckin Guy™#!!!#and so i will come back to this when I need the comfort#also this man confirmed tonight that he had lasik which. good for him!! but#I'm lowkey devastated because that means we'll never see him in glasses again!#hozier#andrew hozier byrne#unreal unearth tour#riverstage#Brisbane#cozier#he also didn't play Nobody's Soldier and instead played Someone New which most probably means his voice is still not 100% good. poor guy.#well this concludes the aus leg of the UU tour. a few more shows in NZ then he'll get to have all the rest he needs#of course that means a drought in new content for possibly years BUT remember that Unreal Unearth: Unending comes out in December!#a win is a win!#*AND* HE BROUGHT BACK THE STRIPED SHIRT. BIG DAY FOR ANNOYING PEOPLE (ME)!!!#postpone that funeral
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rip to all of the foxes you’d fucking hate your pinterest face claims and aesthetic boards
#aftg#all for the game#there are some good ones but istg the rest???#andrew minyard#neil josten#the foxhole court#nora sakavic#don’t even get me started on the spotify playlists#i am a hater at heart and very proud of it
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Here's a reminder that ANDREW DOES HEAL AND LEARN TO FEEL. Nora never said that Andrew never heals or that he doesn't get less apathetic. She said the opposite, actually. If you don't like the extra content, that's fine, but please actually read it before deciding to spread the incorrect assumptions people have made up about it. Just because Andrew never gets to the point where he smiles and laughs all the time doesn't mean he doesn't heal.
(Also, Nora never said Andrew never smiles, just that it's hard to imagine, and if he did, it'd be with only Neil around)
#sorry i saw someone trying to claim that nora said andrew never heals again#i absolutely hate it when people say that cause it's just not true#the ec actually has some good stuff in it and i wish people would check it out and decide on their own whether or not they like it#instead of just listening to what others say about it (especially when theyre saying things that arent true)#anyway the ec is linked in the post#go check it out#ive linked all my sources so i can PROVE im not lying#sry im getting heated about this i just hate the misinformation#like i love aftg so much so people saying incorrect things about it rubs me the wrong way#especially when it's so easy to fact check it#this isnt me saying everyone should love all of the ec cause there are parts that i choose to ignore too#just give it a chance and take what you want and leave the rest#k im done now#justice for the extra content#aftg#all for the game#andrew minyard#andreil#nora sakavic#aftg extra content#extra content
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I’m begging men who pay “dating coaches” to realise women are not the fish, women are the bait, YOU are the fish, and the “dating coaches” are the fishermen.
“Dating gurus” survive on the desperate men who pay them, the way a fisherman survives off the fish he catches. Women are the lures these podcasters/YouTubers etc dangle in front of lonely men in order to get them to sign up for a course and hand over their credit card details
#when men say you wouldn’t ask a fish how to catch a fish you would ask a fisherman#dating coaches don’t need women to survive#they need money#like everyone under#capitalism#they get that money from men not women#they live off men#some people like to say#jordan peterson#and his ilk are predatory toward men#I wouldn’t go that far though#I think it’s cope to say loser men who hate women are victims of#the alt right#men listen to#fresh and fit#and#Andrew Tate#and the rest of them because they are bad people#they’re just unsuccessfully bad which inspires pity in people who want to see the best in everyone#politics#sexism#misogyny#dating#there is a reason why dating sites are free for women and cost money for men. it’s because women are the product/lure men are the#customers/fish and the companies who own the dating apps are the capitalists/fishermen#dating coaches
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I just wanna say I really like your collinlock16/andrewgaming67 crossover art ^_^
Gah, thank youuu 💥💥💥 (this is all a little bit jarring lol, not in a bad way of course, just kinda crazy people like my silly little blog) Have a rando snippet of a fic I'm working on as a bonus (can you guess what crossover it is :P?):
“Let's just go to the house. May have something more useful than that.” He clears his throat, groaning. It doesn't alleviate the soreness. Then promptly remembers he's recording, because that was needlessly loud,
“Sorry. I'll just cut that if I…”
He trails off, mouse flicking towards spruce planks on the ground. Another sign that says condemned in all caps. Cool,
“Okay, another useless sign--! Why is this even here? And there's fences around this place but they don't even connect to a gate. Like,”
Andrew runs up to the small area illuminated by torches, and mines a fence repeatedly, “what's the point of this if it's open over there? At least there’s torches to prevent mob spawning-- but still!”
He doesn’t consider himself a good Minecraft player, but at least he finished his little cobblestone wall perimeter around his house,
“It's like that one Adventure Time episode where the Ice King is-is trapped in that cell but it only has two bars! What are these fences going to keep out? Like oooh! Look at me, I'm waltzing right in this half-assed property line!”
He then stops his stride, mouth clipping closed because what's his problem?
#Tropical's ask box#collinlock16#minecraft arg but the protagonist is tired#andrewgaming67#This is right after “It All Comes Leaking In” so he's in extra stressed mode#I hope he isn't too frustrated in this I just find it funny that in the actual “Into the Mind” video#Andrew gets increasingly annoyed with the horror map#Brother is exhausted and sick and just wants to reconnect with Chris why is he in Silent Hill all the sudden#(Andrew was unaware of the horrors that awaited)#My favorite part of the video specifically is the one where he spins that book in the item frame and uncovers the Fixing Room#He found the redstone cool but he was so over everything up to that point#Dude get a cough drop some mucinex or dayquil or vapor rub just rest man!!! (time is NOT in his favor)#Also ooooh can you guess who Andrew's going to meet I wonder whooo#Whoever guesses correctly gets 100 mijillion bajillion gazillion dollars
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on this 1st anniversary of unreal unearth, we receive hozier yapping onstage for 10 minutes about hitting his head (and cillian murphy) while likely on an ungodly amount of cold meds.
#(and also first time live !!) which should be illegal without my their andrew i thought we’d discussed this#i would like to honor the tiktok comment ‘and i says to meself says i colm this no day for a do’ under the video#i did not think ‘and the grounds where i go’ was that literal#the one thing i have in common with him is adhd style storytelling#in all honestly i hope he can get some rest and feel better soon#the lad looked so sick#hozier#unreal unearth tour 2024
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I have found this just now and have actively been losing my mind over this like one of those Loki fans in the early 2010s like
his FACE. He knows something we don’t and he’s TRYING to not say anything.
“I know that there’s been a lot of effort to establish that Stu is still alive in the last movie”
“They’re shooting Scream right now and I’m not in Scream right now. Right now I’m not in Scream, right now I’m in San Diego” (this video was posted in February but it’s sure that it was shot during SDCC 2022 which means he was talking about Scream VI, not anything in the future and him repeating he’s not in Scream RIGHT NOW doesn’t exclude he’ll be in Scream sometime in the future)
So, me, once again:
#stu macher#Matthew Lillard#if Stu doesn’t show up in 7 that’s gonna be my villain origin story#but COME ON he’s definitely hiding something#HE IS DOING THE THING TOBEY AND ANDREW WERE DOING BEFORE NO WAY HOME CAME OUT#if it doesn’t happen I’ll cry a lot and write a whole bunch of more different takes on 7/8/etc where he DOES come back#I’m not going down#and yes I might be delusional but THIS IS MY HAPPY PLACE MENTALLY RN LET ME HAVE IT#and hey there are two options: 1. he was just teasing and maybe just hoping to get one of his biggest gigs back#2. he KNOWS some shit that we don’t YET#either way I am losing my mind#I’m either gonna party as hard as I’ve ever partied in my life#or I’m gonna crash and burn and be completely heartbroken for the rest of my life#either way I WANT TO BELIEVE 🛸#STU IS ALIVE IS AS REAL AS THE BIBLE IS TO CHRISTIANS#nobody will ever convince me otherwise#YOU ARE NOT TAKING ME DOWN GET OFF MY LAWN#*cocks hunting rifle*
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now i remember why i havent reread the All for the game books in the past years since i first read it - the last book is so emotionally exhausting, while at the same time it's impossible to put down 😭
i made it almost throught the whole book in one day, mostly bc i forgot how fast paced it is, i just couldnt find a good place to pause, so now I have only around 100pages left, and the worst is behind me.
but ufff, just to finally get to this
then the one-big-sleepover
and even the Neil 'I'm fine' Josten, but this time for real
after all the trauma., neil's finally back with his foxes, it makes me emo 😭😭
#i feel i have to finish it still tonight bc i cant rest until i get to their good ending 😭💗 and then reread some extras#i still cant believe how andreil is such a good ship. the best of slow burns. the most unexpected. they have like everything#while both neil and andrew separately being such interesting characters#(i do miss some kind of more andrew's pov#tfc#all for the game#andreil#the foxhole court#aftg#mine
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watching all the negative bad cinderella reviews roll in and I just
on one hand, this PERFECTLY demonstrates how outdated opinions of old-school theatergoers can dominate the critic industry and change public opinion just because they’re not open to different content presented in modern musicals. we’ve seen the way original shows that promote diversity and new ideas close down within months, if not literal weeks or days, due to lack of interest leading to financial strain—and a BIG part of that comes from negative reception. it’s time for modern musicals to begin to take over broadway and keep newer generations coming to theaters, and that’s nearly impossible to do if those controlling the media’s reviews of these shows are the exact same people from the same walks of life and same opinions on theater. if this continues, it will be SO incredibly hard to incite a successful change in the broadway industry, and as a result, there will never be a change in the stories that are told or the way in which they are portrayed. we are looking at a future that suggests the age of creativity and improvement of diversity on broadway is over.
on the other hand, it really does look like a shit musical lol
#completely forgot to add any tags lmao#but anyways.#between the costumes and the lyrics there were definitely some choices that were made#I WILL say that linedy’s singing voice is pretty strong so idk why she’s getting so much hate#then again I’ve only heard one song bc I cant bear to listen to the rest#bad cinderella#andrew lloyd webber#linedy genao#broadway
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heeeyyy ermmm ... maybe dont follow / interact w us if you have "" the coffin of andy and leyley "" fans on yr dni ?
#(⠀🎀⠀)⠀⦂⠀ ❝⠀darling whispers⠀❞#HI LOOK HERE AND READ THIS BEFORE GOING FURTHER :#we made this post when we were panicking & overreacting over Basically Nothing . we've calmed down now and we see that this post was us bas#ically making a mountain out of a mole-hill#... okay heres the rest of the tags now :#before anyone asks ; heres some info#no we are not pr//sh//p#no we do not support the creator#no we do not support the gross turn it took#we became a fan of it when it first released as it came to us during a hard point in our life .#we relate to the relationship between andrew and ashley . and we Are andrew .#its a comfort media for us . and yes we are aware of how gross the series is becoming . and yes we know the fandom surounding it is Equally#as gross . that doesnt change anything for us though .#blah blah blah ... you get the point !#reblogs disabled bc we dont trust anyone to be Normal .
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Instagram: hozier
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Andrew seemed a bit under the weather when I saw him last month in Burgettstown, a noticeable shift in energy from his tour in the fall, when I saw him in Philadelphia. Let’s give him all the time he needs to rest that beautiful voice!
#hozier#andrew hozier byrne#unreal unearth#unreal unearth tour#postponed#hozier addiction#hozier addict#omg this man#get some rest andrew
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the bad part about apostledesigning is that i have twelve different dudes the keep track of and since the references are Currently Being Made there are no references how the fuck am i supposed to remember how tall matthew is and what colors i assigned to little james be so for real
#🧅#the good part is they're My designs. so i can just make it up.#still though i don't remember how tall matthew is supposed to be and it's pissing me off because i Technica can just wing it but he might#end up being taller or shorter than someone he's not supposed ti be taller or shorter than while i get to the rest of them and i will hate#that.#my only marks are that big james is the tallest and nathaniel is the shortest.#and then there are some others i can remember like andrew is supposed to be taller than peter and little james is secind shortest and judas#and john are around the same height.#(well nathaniel is the shortest of the /apostles/. susanna is the shortest but she's a disciple not an apostle.)#i should give up and do something else (won't)
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i think people forget the whole world is made up of people. including the toddlers in power
#yo is some white man who fancies himself a dormant rapist and a probable hollywood hacker gonna pull my ip address and get his buddy in the#dmv to pull my actual home address bc he cant be assed to actually do the work himself? hey. bitch. hey. idiot. hung asshole. want me to do#something hyper selective to you? i can. if you want.#the USA calls the rest of the global south mentally deranged for many selective reasons. so you must know by now the indonesians are tortur#ing their own even more evilly than you ever will be.#are you afraid?#or did you piss yourself without saying a word about it to anybody?#good. you know have the 0.0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000001 insight into what it might have been#like to maybe have happened to be the james baldwin in NY witnessing a true friend hurtle himself off to end his life here on this planar.#good. you now have selected an interesting action. reprogram yourself or i will do it for you. i have no issues with manifesting what id li#like to see in this world. you do. this is the critical difference between terminally online idiots and the real veterans who have ravaged#vietnam. they have gone on to be quite sucessful business owners probably. doing this and that. picket fences. you kno how it be.#andrew fucking minyard would get it. see what i mean#dont make me come after you. my friend in brazil is kinder than me by the spades. fortunately i was born chinese-american.#and i have a vested interested in global mental health.#good luck ^_^
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I'm pretty excited for Christmas this year, I get to visit Andrew for the first time for the holiday ❤️❤️❤️ We're gonna spend new years together too so I'm hoping I'll finally get my first new years kiss
#The past few new years I've been asleep for it lol. Too tired to care#Andrew and my mom have gotten me Christmas presents already#I've only gotten a couple for Andrew so far but when I get paid I'm getting the rest#I'm making my mom caramels for Christmas this year. I've never made caramel before but I finally have a candy thermometer#So I'm going to try making some salted caramel#my posts
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A fake soccer date
Summary: Joel asks you to pretend to be his girlfriend to get the soccer moms off his back. How convenient that you're both kind of in love with each other.
Pairing: Joel Miller x fem. reader
Wordcount: 2.2k
Rating: E
Warnings: no outbreak, friends to lovers, FAKE DATING, mentions of dead spouse, a little angst, soccer moms (ugh), fluff, making out, smut (protected sex), dirty talk, a lot of kissing, Joel being in love, banner just for the vibes
Part of Fake Dating drabbles
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You understood his weekly dread of going to Sarah’s soccer matches now.
It wasn’t the soccer or the getting up at 6 am to drive to some god awful town hours away to watch a bunch of teenage girls play ball.
It was the soccer moms.
And Joel was the only single Dad of the group. There was flirting. There were definitely not occasion appropriate attire and cleavage. There was touching.
And that was only what you saw as you watched him in the middle of at least six women who were fussing over him like he was the only men left alive while you made your way towards the field from the parking lot.
He had asked you before if you would accompany him to one of Sarah’s games.
You had been neighbours since before Sarah was born. He had inherited the fixer upper next door when he just turned twenty and made the most out of it. You had seen his life fall apart within months from the moment he found out his ex girlfriend was pregnant not long after. They had tried to get back together again.
It was you and your late husband Andrew who had been there for him once Sarah was born and his ex had left him alone. You probably spent more times in Joel’s house than your own in those first weeks, all of you being new to taking care of a new born.
But Sarah made it easy.
Andrew, Joel and you grew close in the coming years.
So close that Joel was the first one you called when you were sitting in a hospital in the early morning hours after an accident on your way back from your summer vacation.
An accident Andrew did not survive.
He showed up an hour later with a sleeping Sarah in his arms, holding you all night as you cried into his shoulder.
The time after that was blurry. But you knew Joel was there every single step through your grief, right beside you.
He was your best friend.
And as best friends it was okay to ask you to pretend to be dating him to get the soccer moms off his back, right?
It’s not like he knew that you kind of fell in love with him over the last year, right?
With a nervous inhale you put a smile on your face as you approached Joel from behind, his broad back standing out to you in between the moms who had only eyes for him. You put one of your arms around him as you sneaked to his side, feeling him stiffen for a moment as you looked up at him, meeting his eyes. He smiled down at you, instantly relaxing, his arm coming around you to pull you closer against his side.
„Hi,“ he smiled warmly and you smiled back.
„Sorry I’m late. The line was endless,“ you lied and he chuckled. You felt his hand rest on your hip, squeezing you lightly.
„Glad you could make it. Sarah is gonna be excited to see you,“ he said. Like you had not seen her yesterday when you had dinner together at your house.
He kissed your temple and you closed your eyes for a moment before you turned your head too look at the people standing around you. The women were glaring at you and didn’t even attempt to hide it.
„If you'll excuse me ladies. We got a match to watch,“ Joel said, not waiting for an answer before he pulled you towards the field, not letting go of you.
„I can practically feel them trying to kill me with their eyes,“ you mumbled and he huffed a laugh.
„I told you. I didn’t even do anything. They just appear out of thin air once I get here,“ he groaned and you rolled your eyes. If you didn’t know him, you’d think he’d pretend to not now the looks he received from women around him.
Joel Miller was a catch and everyone knew it.
You came to stand at the fence separating the field and the audience, watching as the girls warmed up on the soccer field. Sarah saw you and waved wildly and you waved back with a bright smile. You felt Joel stand behind you, before his hands came down next to yours on the fence.
„Thank you for doing this,“ he hummed against your ear as he leaned down, his chin resting on your shoulder for a moment. You took a deep breath.
„Anything for you,“ you mumbled, gasping when he fell into you against the fence, someone having pushed him. You heard him groan lowly against your ear, his body flush against yours. He took a step back immediately, turning to his side but you were pretty sure you had felt his hard bulge press into your ass for a second.
You turned your head to look at him, finding his cheeks a little flushed as he looked everywhere but at you. But before you could say anything the kids coach cheered the girls on and they got into position for the game to start.
And a couple minutes later Joel was standing behind you again, and you were leaning against his strong chest, one of his arms around your stomach as you watched his daughter play soccer on the field in front of you.
„Are we…. Are we still pretending to be dating?“ You mumbled against his lips, your fingers unbuttoning his flannel.
Things had…. Escalated a little.
One of his hands was on the side of your neck, tilting your head up as his lips moved against yours, your body pressed against the wall next to his bedroom, his body caging you in.
„Do you want to be pretending?“ He asked, his lips kissing down your throat as his other hand came to squeeze one of your tits over your shirt.
„Cause I haven’t been all day,“ he mumbled and you gasped.
You were both still fully clothed, having spent the whole day together on the soccer field, pretending to be dating.
It was pretend when he held your hand while you grabbed food.
It was pretend when he pulled you on his lap when there wasn’t enough place to sit.
It was pretend when you went up and kissed him when one of the soccer moms had her hands on his chest.
Right?
„Joel….“ You hummed letting you head fall against the wall as his hand slipped under your shirt and towards your chest. You finally had his flannel open your fingernails scratching over the shirt he was wearing underneath.
„I… I don’t want to pretend. I… I want you. I want you all the time,“ you confessed, your eyes closed as he sucked on the soft skin on your neck.
He looked at you then a small smile on his flushed lips.
„Good,“ he simply said, before he kissed you again and pulled you towards his bedroom.
He undressed you slowly, kissing a path from your lips down to your hips before he told you to lay down.
With your arms spread out on his mattress you looked up at him as he got out of his clothes, biting your lip when you saw his thick cock, already glistening at the tip.
„Dreamed of this,“ he said as he joined you on the bed, crawling on top of you, kissing you softly as he laid down between your spread legs.
You nipples hardened as his chest brushed against yours, the only thought in your head being that you wanted him closer. Always closer.
„Yeah?“ You asked with a small smile, your fingers brushing over his back. He nodded.
„Me too. Dreamed of this for months,“ you confessed and he kissed you again.
„Months?“ He asked kissing your nose.
„Mhh… Think I knew when you fixed my bathroom sink and explained every little step you were doing. Thought back then that I’d listen to everything you’d explain to me as long as you wouldn’t leave,“ you said quietly, a little shy.
You parted your lips when you felt his cock slip though your folds.
„When you held Sarah after she fell from her bike last year. I watched you with my daughter in your arms and thought to myself, fuck I’m in love with her,“ he said and you felt a tear slip out of your eyes.
You tilted your chin up to find his lips in a deep kiss before you brought one hand down and between your bodies, hearing him moan when your fingers wrapped around his stiff cock.
„Wanna taste you first,“ he mumbled against your lips.
You shook your head.
„Plenty of time for that after. Wanna feel you please,“ you pumped his cock and he closed his eyes, his forehead resting against yours.
„Fuck. Fuck okay. Condom?“ He asked and you grinned.
„You got some? I’m on birth control and I trust you,“ you said. He looked at you for a moment before he shook his head.
„The last time I didn’t use a condom with someone who was on birthcontrol I got Sarah,“ he chuckled before he pushed off of you and reached towards his bedside table, finding a little golden foil package, ripping it open and pulling it over his cock.
He came back to kneel between your legs, one of his hands wrapped around his cock while he reached for a pillow and with a grin.
You grinned back, arching your back as he pushed the pillow under you and under your ass before both of his hands pulled you towards him. You crossed your legs behind his ass, pulling him closer as he leaned down, lining his cock up with your pussy.
„No more pretending,“ he whispered and you shook your head.
„No more pretending,“ you repeated before you kissed him as he slowly pushed inside of you.
Your lips parted against his as he slipped inside you, both of you breathing heavily, a quiet moan coming from you as he stretched you.
You hadn’t been with anyone since your husband died and Joel wasn’t exactly small.
"You okay?“ He asked, slowing down.
You just nodded, before you kissed him again, finding yourself enjoying the stretch of his cock as it pushed slowly inside of you.
„Keep going, feels so fucking good,“ you mumbled against his lips and you felt him smile as he moved, his cock moving inside of you until his whole length was filling you, both of you releasing a loud breath.
„Should have done this sooner,“ he said as he pulled back and began to slowly fuck into you. You had one hand in his hair, the other on his ass, feeling him as he moved inside of you, his cock filling you perfectly with every thrust.
„Yeah,“ you moaned, closing your eyes.
„Keep your eyes open,“ he hummed and you did, finding him looking at you.
„I wanna see you when you cum on my cock,“ he said and your walls clenched, making him smirk.
„You liked that, huh?“ He asked and you nodded slowly.
„Keep going,“ you whimpered.
„You know what I think of when I jerk myself off in the shower? I imagine the way you look when you cum. I wonder how you sound when I make you cum so hard you see stars. I wonder how you taste. I wonder if you like it hard or slow. I wonder if you wear these pretty lace panties I saw hanging in your bathroom that one time whenever you’re around me,“ he continued and you whimpered his name.
„I wonder if you would let me fuck you at the dining table when we have dinner together. Or if you’d suck me off in the garage when we have a couple minutes to ourselves. Or on the couch after we watched a movie. I wonder if I can make you scream my name so everyone knows that you’re mine,“ he said before he kissed you and changed the angle of how he was fucking you, his cock hitting a spot inside of you that had you shaking.
„I’m gonna take you to the lake house this weekend so I can have you screaming as loudly as you want to,“ he said and you nodded biting your lip to keep quiet, still mindful of the child sleeping down the hall.
„Cum for me baby, let me feel you,“ he said as he crashed his lips down on yours and you shattered, coming harder than you had ever before, your legs shaking as he kept pumping his cock into you in quick deep thrusts.
„Fuuuuuck,“ you cried quietly against his lips, feeling his lips twitch into a smile.
„Beautiful,“ he hummed before his hips stuttered his cock pulsing inside of you as he slowly continued to fuck into you, his forehead coming to rest against yours as he orgasmed.
Both sweaty and out of breath you just looked at each other before he kissed you and slowly rolled you to the side, pulling you against his chest, his cock softening and still resting inside of you.
Kissing his chest you nuzzled against him, feeling his arms tighten around your body.
„Best fake date ever,“ you grinned and you felt him chuckle, before he kissed your head just as you drifted off to sleep.
#my fic#fake dating drabbles#Joel Miller#Joel Miller x fem. reader#Pedro Pascal#fanfiction#fanfic#fan fiction#tlou fanfiction#pedro pascal fanfiction
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