#joel miller vibes
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4ever-feral · 3 months ago
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Joel miller could definitely get it 😮‍💨
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wildemaven · 5 months ago
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Bloom Series Vibes
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mermaidgirl30 · 7 months ago
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In my mind, Joel Miller loves Deftones. He’ll sit around by the glow of the fireplace while he has you draped across his lap while he holds you close and plays softly on his guitar. His calloused fingers gently brushing over your bare thighs as he sensually kisses the side of your cheek and whispers sweet words of affection into the shell of your ear 🥹
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fawrishfish · 1 year ago
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I JUST TOLD MY DAD I NEEDED A BANDAID AND HE GAME ME A WHOLE FIRST AID KIT???
IT WAS A PAPERCUT???
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dysfunctionalcreature · 11 months ago
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trauma is stored in the tits, that's why his boobs are so big
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nerdieforpedro · 11 months ago
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What is the point of it all? I mean we’re supposed to save a horse and ride a cowboy right? If Denver do, then what did it all mean? 😭
if I don’t ever meet a cowboy who calls me darlin’ and tenderly puts his hat on my head and offers a respectful hand to help me onto his horse then what the fuck even is the point of it all
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mostly-megan · 2 years ago
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My thoughts on TLOU premiere:
Wow, these camera shots are gorgeous and so many shot for shot match the game. I’m blown away
Some of the detail changes are interesting, but not dealbreakers
Huh, they’re really not going to explain that time skip? With a lot of details to explain these dynamics between factions? That’s gonna be hard for people
The BTS had a writer make a comment suggesting a setup for the not good TLOU Part 2’s themes, but it doesn’t even make sense with what the actors did? Guys, please don’t set this bad theme up
Joel is not just broken, he’s just hollow after Sarah, damn
Joel FUCKS, I would beg him to disrespect me
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moonlight-prose · 2 years ago
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wildemaven · 1 year ago
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Fall Apart, Again Vibes
I worry about you in the light of day
'Cause you don't know who you are when all your demons go away
And you say you hate the way your mind makes you feel about
All the darker things in your life, I feel you now, I can feel you
Don't cry my one
We've only got so much time under the sun
Don't cry my dear
You've only got so much time here
I worry about you at night
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4ever-feral · 3 months ago
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Facts, where’s my dilf husband???
see, dilfs have experience. they're not gonna fuck around and leave you unsatisfied. they've been with other lovers, they know how shit works, they've got a golf date with their other dilf buddies that they gotta get to so you're gonna have an orgasm in five minutes flat or he's gonna hate himself.
the other side of that coin is that he's got all the time in the world. maybe he's tired and world weary and just wants to be taken care of. maybe he lets you ride him to kingdom come and gives you as many creampies as you want because he had a vasectomy after his last divorce to save money on child support in future relationships.
the possibilities are endless.
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mermaidgirl30 · 8 months ago
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We are all just maladaptive daydreaming to music and playing out our fan fic scenarios in our minds, huh?
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tightjeansjavi · 7 months ago
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This photo of Pedro just absolutely SCREAMS Victorian era forbidden!lover Joel 😮‍💨
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morning-star-joy · 1 year ago
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All credit goes to my wife @cynibuns for making the sequel to the Tommy dating profile
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mentallyinvernation · 2 years ago
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tlou-obsessed · 1 month ago
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look how defeated he looks as it dawns at him that Tommy is gonna have a child, a child, he lost a child, he has another child whom he is terrified of losing, children are not an easy topic for him.
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The contradiction of emotions is so strange to witness, Tommy is rightfully giddy about having a child, but my dude read the room, Joel now feels that hole in his heart deeper than ever before. In his mind he failed as a father, he failed at the one job he was trusted to do. His baby looked at him for guidance, for protection, and in his mind he failed her.
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"Just because life stopped for you, doesn't mean it has to stop for me" and that hurts because Joel stopped his life to come look for Tommy, Tess died because they needed that car battery. I just don't get why he would say it that way, don't get me wrong he is valid but why the fuck would you say it so hurtfully to your brother who lost hid baby daughter in his arms, while he was carrying her...
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eupheme · 10 months ago
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— tucked away
joel miller x f! reader
<300 words | implied age gap, sneaking around, references to oral sex, fingering
my contribution to @iamasaddie ✏️ writing challenge! this was so fun, thanks so much for hosting this! 💕
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Your heart thuds in time with the beat that slips in from the dance floor. All that blocks you from the throng is the narrow hallway that leads to the makeshift coatroom. Sheltered behind the curtain that hides the racks of coats from view.
His mouth is at your throat. Hurried, in his eagerness. In your roaming, greedy touch and soft sighs - unable to wait until you’re back at the hotel.
No one will miss you - not with the post-toast champagne that glitters in their veins, the steady stream of wine and liquor. Too caught up in the circling sway of the bride and groom, to notice that you’ve both slipped away.
Tucked away in this darkened corner of heaven. Coming together after your eyes had met - again, and again, and again. Fingers drifting - a tie loosened, then lost. Mouths following, swallowing unheard sighs.
There’s red on his lips. Smeared across a cheek. You hope soon the marks will drift down, down. Across tanned skin and coarse, dark hair - a messy halo marked around the base of his cock, when you finally are able to have him the way you’d like.
Your legs spread wide to fit his hips, knees pressing to ribs. The fabric of your dress rucked up, as you perch on the wooden table. A fluttering in your belly at the ebbing high - your thoughts a messy, contented swirl. All the while his fingers still move, the dampened heel of his palm rocking against, drawing out the pleasure. Hurtling you towards more.
You can still remember your friend’s text message, sent while you were getting ready. Her answer to your confession of what you hoped the night will bring.
Mr. Miller? Really??
And then a -
Do you like have a thing for older men or something?
Yes, you sigh. As his breath ghosts against your skin - a rasping ���You can give me another, can’tcha? Just one more and we can leave-" in your ear - paired with the clever curl of his fingers.
Yes, you fucking do.
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