#joel miller art

[yomi345345345]

Me if u even care

[tightjeansjavi]

@kenobiwanx has done it again y’all 😭

LOOK AT MY BABIES! LOOK AT THE WAY JOEL IS LOOKING AT BABY LOVE WITH SO MUCH ADORATION IN HIS EYES 🥺🥺

Gio, if I could kiss you right now, I would! 😘

This beautiful artwork is from chapter 3 of TROM

[javierpena-inatacvest]

Taking very important notes during my meeting today 🤠

[pedrosheartstring]

One of the BEST commissions I’ve ever had. @kenobiwanx knocked this out of the park. I HIGHLY recommend checking out her commissions when they open again.

Myself with my two favorite men 🥹❤️

[elliespuns]

made a lil sum for you + I love ur account sm scrolling through it is the highlight of my day lol

this may or may not have been based off the mod pics 🫣

ARE YOU FOR REAL??! THIS IS SO FUCKING GOOD!!! I am so honored that you drew this for me and sent it to me just like that. Like, what have I done to deserve this?? I'm just taking pics in mods, it's nothing compared to this! So honored! This is, er... HOT, f-huuuuuck!!

Thank you so much, for your kind words, boo. This made my day. I'm glad you enjoy the content I share. I do enjoy receiving this kind of love. Everyone go give @joelmillersgf love!

I'm adding the second edited picture you sent in a separate ask. I had to choose to react to just one, so I'm adding this here for everyone to see the beauty of a man drawn by skillful hands.

[rsquared31]

I don't have much of a following here, but wanted to share this with an audience who might appreciate it. @kenobiwanx is an amazing artist, who also does commissions.

I asked her to create a piece...to let me live out my delulu with my bf Joel Miller 🫠 and I'm so f*ckin obsessed with it! 🥹 She nailed my features and my grumpy sexy tough guy to perfection 😍 (I'm sorry, how cute are we?) 😭 It's exactly what I envisioned and I love it so much 🖤

THANK YOU, GIO! And if anyone is looking for someone to do commission art, of you or your favorite Pedro boy, highly recommend 🥰

[tlouart]

Because my friend said, "What if you made a Joel having a bath sticker? And I said, "what if he was a lil cartoon bean too."

[toxicanonymity]

Night Walks Trailer

@iamasaddie made this character trailer for night walks Joel and it’s AMAZING. Night Walks AU

she is so talented, awesome edits and fics, and she's also having a 1k milestone celebration for which I submitted a depraved ask* and can't wait to read it. EDIT: HERE IS THE FIC

[millermenapologist]

original artist is doomsdaydave3d . since they don't have a tumblr i thought to share their works here too

[yomi345345345]

anybody else rewatching TLOU?

[finpews]

was supposed to be a warm up but the chokehold this

man has on me..

[javierpena-inatacvest]

Winning the award for world’s best employee soon bc who doesn’t want a girl who draws Joel Miller on company time 🤠

[grakkaroniandcheese]

"I swear."

[pedropascalsgermangirl]

I don't know, but could it be that I'm a little obsessed with drawing Pedro as Joel? 🤭😉☺️

(My New Draw from Pedro as Joel Miller )

[mermaidgirl30]

Now to find a place to hang him up 🥰

[psychedelic-ink]

This is the artwork that I commissioned from the talented @mjpens🧡

Stay In Bed has truly been one of my favorite things to write, I am genuinely so emotional over this series and my own relationship with it. I'm still surprised by the feedback and the love, so I would also want to thank everyone for their undying support and enthusiasm for it 🧡🧡🧡

This is from one of the scenes I wrote for chapter 6 and I can't stop staring at it. Thank you Maia for making this come to life, this made me beyond happy 🥺🧡

(I would also like to emphasize that in the story reader does not have a physical description whatsoever. I went the self-indulgent route and asked for it to be a self-insert <3)

the written scene is below the cut for those who are curious 🤭

“How do you like your coffee?” 

“With milk,” you answer. “A lot of it, preferably.” 

“So milk with a dash of coffee,” he grins, amused. “Got it.” 

It’s been a couple of days since you moved in with Joel and Sarah. It was much easier to live with the father-daughter due than you initially had thought. Tommy came over in the mornings, dropping you off to work and Sarah to school, and the brothers went to do their own thing after that. 

With Joel’s back turned to you, you look down at your sketchbook and add another line to what is supposed to be his unruly hair. He really needs a haircut. 

Surprisingly living with him isn’t weird at all. He made you feel welcome. No awkward glances, no awkward touching. Just neighbors helping each other out. He places the steaming mug next to you and leans on his elbows. He looks at what you’re drawing and raises an eyebrow. 

Joel brings the mug to his lips. 

“You’re paintin’ me?” 

“I’m sketching you,” you answer. “You’re a lovely specimen.” 

“Is that so.” 

The scent of coffee fills your lungs. Lifting your gaze, you observe his facial structures. You see the imperfections, take in the sight of his eyes, his bushy eyebrows, and the bald patches in his beard. You want to touch the small beauty park right in the corner of his eye that’s impossible to see unless you’re an inch further away. 

 If he knew how you saw him—if he knew how big he was in your mind— Joel would be terrified. 

“Do you like art?” you ask, taking him by surprise. He takes a sip of his coffee and your gaze drops back to your sketch.  

He hums, fingers thrumming the kitchen counter. “I like your art.” 

“I should take you guys to an art gallery or something,” you say, smiling. “If you like mine, you’re going to go nuts over the things that are out there.” 

Joel pouts and you roll your eyes. “What are you looking at me like that for?” you ask.

“I like your drawings. They’re—They feel close. I don’t know how else to describe it.” 

It’s because it’s you who I think of when I create them. 

“Do you know Salvador Dali?” you ask, then quickly add. “Or Dorothea Tanning?” 

“Sweetheart, the only artist I know is Da Vinci and I’m not even a hundred percent sure he is one.” 

“He is,” you affirm him excitedly, looking back up. “I love surrealism. It’s when everything gets really weird basically. So—wait let me show you. I think I have a couple of pictures between the pages.” 

You miss the way Joel’s lips slowly curl up, adoration and fondness adorning his face, softening the edges. He comes closer. Your pulse quickens as your fingers rush to find the images, and when they do you basically rip them out from between the pages 

“Look.” 

All of them are images from Dali’s artwork. Mainly butterflies. Joel observes them carefully, touching them as if fearing he might stain them. You urge him to take a closer look by placing one between his thick fingers. It’s The Butterfly Rose. 

“Never thought you would do homework for a hobby.” 

“It’s not—” You let out an exasperated sigh, cutting yourself off mid-sentence. “Do you think I want to work at the coffee house forever? It’s not just a hobby. And of course, as an artist, I look at other art to be inspired. They make me feel things.” Seeing the startled expression on his face, you add, “Don’t you get like…shivers or something when you see a very nice wooden table?”

Oh, you made him uncomfortable. You sense that in an instant. His fingers trace the image of the painting, looking down, you notice the crease between his brows deepening with concentration. Was he concentrating on the image? In your words? You have no idea—the only thing you know is that this man concentrating on art is making your insides clench with a need. 

“Sorry,” he grumbles. “I didn’t mean it like that. I do think you’re a serious artist. It’s just…fuck that came out wrong. I just didn’t think you would put in this much effort to somethin’ I said,” he shakes his head. “Shit, I’m bad at this.” 

That undeniable need to touch him comes rushing back. You bite the inside of your bottom lip instead. “ I think I might’ve overreacted after hearing the same thing from my brother all the time. It’s all good. You might be the only one that takes me seriously so it was unfair for me to jump to conclusions like that.” 

“He don’t support you?” 

“He does…” you trail off. “In his own way, I guess.” 

“That doesn’t sound like support,” he answers, clicking his tongue. “And just FYI I like your butterflies better, sweet tea.” 

“Sweet tea?” you ask, lips curling with amusement and eyes widening with shock. 

He shrugs. “You said you liked Dorothea…somethin’---” 

“Tanning.” you quickly say. “So Sweet Tea as in…the last syllable of her name?” 

“Would you rather I call you Tea?” he asks, raising an eyebrow. 

“Nope!” you grin, your heart elevated. “Sweet Tea is perfect.” 

With a soft smile, Joel places the picture in front of you and gently taps on it. 

“Well then, Sweet Tea,” he says. “Tell me more about this surrealism thing.”