#keeley Jones

[rosamundpkes]

40 FICTIONAL FEMALE DYNAMICS 10. Rebecca Welton & Keeley Jones (Ted Lasso)

I'll kiss you on the mouth if I can reach those lips.

[happygirl2oo2]

[ssopimir]

rip jamie tartt you would've loved challengers (2024)

[sakebytheriver]

So y'all remember this post I made like over a year ago 😭😭😭

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62414482/chapters/159715690

Well, it's finally done 🎉🥳

I've been working on like so many fics rn and I just wanna post a little snippet of one because I need some attention 🙏😭😭😭

Enjoy this snippet of one of the pwp RoyJamieKeeley fics I've got begging me to finish them 💕😭

“Truth or dare?” Jamie couldn’t believe Roy was still making him play this game while Jamie could feel the other man’s breath curling around the skin of his cheek.

“Uh,” Jamie stammered, desperately willing, his voice to work. “T–truth.” 

He was almost proud of himself when he got the word out, but then Roy had to ask his stupid question, and Jamie wanted to crawl under a rock and never come out.

“What would you do when you looked at those posters?"

“I– what?” He spluttered, finally looking up from his bandaged ankle to look into Roy’s eyes. 

He regretted it immediately. 

Roy was so close that their noses bumped against each other, and somehow, Jamie had to be the one to flinch away because Roy didn’t even react. And then his eyes drifted to Jamie’s lips obviously, like the older man wanted nothing more in the world than to lean in the few centimeters separating them and kiss him. 

Which was utterly insane and must mean that Jamie has finally lost it and is hallucinating all of this right now.  

“When you looked at that poster of me and that poster of Keeley on your wall,” Roy spoke slow and deep, looking into Jamie’s eyes all serious like he was explaining the nuclear launch codes, but still patronizing like he was speaking to a child. “What would you do?” 

In an instant Roy’s expression shifted to one Jamie recognized well, that teasing bastard expression Roy would wear when he was captain and wanted to watch Jamie get taken down a peg. Eyebrow slightly raised, one sharp canine exposed in a lopsided smirk that wrinkled the skin next to his dark brown eyes full of a spark Jamie knew was meant to provoke him. As if Roy already knew the answer and wanted to dare Jamie not to say it. 

Which was definitely on purpose, because fuck, Jamie wanted to tell the truth now just to spite the old bastard. How the fuck did he do that with just a fucking look? So not fair. 

“I–” Jamie choked on his own spit, turning back to the bandage on his ankle as he coughed awkwardly. “I–um…” he trailed off, closing his eyes tight and taking a deep breath before his voice whispered past his lips with the answer. “I–I wanked.”

“Say that again, didn’t quite catch it.” Roy’s smug voice teased directly into Jamie’s ear, and he couldn’t help himself from rearing back and looking at the man with a pissed off expression.

“Ah fuck off,” Jamie shoved his elbow into Roy’s side. “Yeah you did, ya’ old fuck.” 

His cheeks felt like a camp fire as he spit his insult into Roy’s face still so fucking close to his own and also so annoyingly unaffected. Smirking like this was exactly what he wanted Jamie to do. Fucking arsehole. And Jamie was about to tell him so, right before Keeley’s sweet voice rang through the room, reminding him that Roy and he were not the only ones here.

“But I didn’t.”

Jamie’s head snapped to look in her direction, eyes wide and jaw hanging open as he looked over at her now resting her chin on both her hands with her elbows propped up on the arm of her chair watching the two of them with rapt attention. Attention Jamie recognized as arousal. 

“I–” he stuttered, completely forgetting what it was he was supposed to be telling her. 

With his gaze pinned to Keeley's, Jamie didn’t even notice as Roy’s arm behind him on the couch started moving until it was too late and the older man’s fingers had curled into his hair and pulled none too gently. Jamie couldn’t stop himself from whining, his muscles going lax and his eyes slipping closed for a second before he snapped them back open. 

“Go on,” Roy’s deep voice rumbled as the man leaned in close enough that his lips brushed against the soft skin on the shell of Jamie’s ear. “Tell the lady what you used to do looking up at her poster on your wall.” 

Jamie shivered at the command, his eyes still locked onto Keeley’s watching the way her pupils blew out at the sight of them, her gaze dark and hungry in a way that hadn’t been directed towards him in a while. 

“I– I would…” Jamie swallowed, his tongue clumsy and thick, accent getting heavier the way it always did when he got turned on. “I would ‘ave a wank.”

Roy’s answering growl and the way his fingers clenched in Jamie’s hair tight enough to send sparks of pain down his spine while Keeley gasped like she was watching a porno was all worth saying that loud enough to fill the whole room. And when Roy’s voice hummed into his ear, Jamie was certain he was gonna come in his pants like a teenager.

“Good boy,” the man said it so casual and normal like he calls Jamie that all the time with his deep gravelly voice right next to Jamie’s ear. 

Like Jamie wasn’t instantly hard in his track pants at hearing Roy fucking Kent call him a “good fucking boy” while the man’s lips rubbed against his ear the entire time. Yeah, Jamie was definitely going to wake up tomorrow and be sixteen again for sure.

[writtenndust]

"I know folks like to say 'there's no place like home'. That's true. But man, there ain't a whole lot'a places like AFC Richmond, either." 💙💛❤️

[jamietwat]

2/?

[tvuniverse]

TED LASSO → 1x05 Tan Lines

[nostalgic-shamefest]

The perfect triangle

[henwilsons]

happy sexy december 28th ♡

[historicalfictionenthusiast]

Roy Kent post-retirement:

[anya-chalotra]

#TRIANGLES ARE THE STRONGEST SHAPE

[thwipped]

inspired by this silly tweet:

[coachbeards]

TED LASSO 1.01 "Pilot"

[happygirl2oo2]

[caslutz]

Ted Lasso Text Posts: Part #5

1 / 2 / 3 / 4

[nikolaj-costerwaldau]

- I know a lot of people are shit-talking your hair online.

- They’re WHAT?