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currently dying. thank you so much, digestive system, ur a true pal
#if you dont hear from me again#please give everyone my love#especially the furbabies#someone please return all my library books they are very very late#kathleen gets first choice of penelope#becca gets first shot at my wardrobe#kathleen my books#keena my games library#sarah my plushies#rachel my cos supplies#emily gets my nerd paraphernalia#ren needs her copy pf watership down back and she gets first go at all my ttrpgs#morgan gets my dice
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I think that's going to be the end of the watch through until this time next week. I want to spend tomorrow and Sunday getting the PrapaiSky chapter of my fic finished and posted if possible, then I head out of town to see Seventeen in Chicago TWICE!
#i'm so excited#and i get to see it with my darling dearest sarah#my first tumblr follower ever 14 years ago#and proof that friend-soulmates exist#and braincell twins#like you guys don't even know#we watched a show together on teleparty during the pandemic and a single episode of the show#we made the exact same joke at the exact same time 23 times#we have only the one brain cell#and she has it#bc i got a brain cell plushie and sent it to her
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he is so small........
#i bought a luc plushie and i love him and i want to put him in my food processor#suikoden#suikoden ii#suikoden iii#sarah (suikoden iii)#luc#leknaat#my art#doodles#幻想水滸伝
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My neopets incase anyone is curious
#i love my little guys#right now im working on saving up the neopoints for a plushie paintbrush for my shoyru#sarah rambles#neopets
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When I played TLOU Part 1, I spent a good half an hour just standing in one spot as Joel at the beginning of the game with Tess (when you’re out looking for Robert) and you come out of the pizza joint into a neighbourhood of abandoned homes and THE SOUND DESIGN?! Fuck…the birds chirping, the sound of the wind through trees, the soundtrack itself…
Flash forward and I’m having to crouch away from clickers in a subway station but tbh I was still absolutely marvelling at the game design, less worried about the fact I got ripped apart because I wasn’t focusing properly on the controls 😅 sorry Joel…
#I love tlou part 1#finding beauty in decay#like Mother Earth came to reclaim#supposed to be a horrifying situation#apocalyptic world and all but#I thought it was a little beautiful#but SARAH 😖🤧#I remember I refused to leave her bedroom because I’d already played the opening back when the game first released#I knew what was going to happen to her#so I broke my heart more looking at the entirety of her room#her music and movie posters#the photos of her soccer team#and her Joel and Tommy#her giraffe plushie 🥺#I gtg cry again 😞😭
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Happy house || Rafe Cameron x fem!reader
Summary: just a cute fic of the Cameron family being one big happy family and infatuated with you and Rafe’s daughter 🥰
Warnings: breastfeeding (?) apart from that this is all fluff
Word count: 1388
A/n: this was so cute to write 🥹🥹 loved writing the fact that the Cameron family is tight-knit and love one another
MASTERLIST (dad!rafe au masterlist)
divider be @yoonitos
“Got everything?” Rafe glanced back at you, his hands full with bags laden with mostly Mabel’s things. You hummed contentedly, one hand gently adjusting the bucket hat on Mabel’s head while her plushy little hands playfully reached for your face, her giggles filling the air.
“We’re not late are we?” You called out as the two of you boarded the Cameron’s luxurious yacht. “Hmm? Not really, they can wait,” Rafe grinned, glancing around as you shook your head, a soft smile playing on your lips. “They’re here! They’re here!” Wheezie’s voice echoed excitedly from above deck, followed by the unmistakable sound of footsteps rushing towards you.
You shared an amused glance with Rafe as he shook his head affectionately. “Wheezie, slow down!” Sarah’s voice called out in a mixture of exasperation and amusement, just before Wheezie came bounding around the corner, closely followed by Sarah, Rose, and Ward.
“Hey!” You greeted them warmly, arms open for hugs all around. Wheezie and Ward gravitated towards you and Mabel, their faces lighting up at the sight of the youngest Cameron family member.
Wheezie squealed, bouncing up and down in excitement as she gently pinched Mabel’s cheek. “Hey, easy there,” Rafe interjected firmly, earning a glare from his younger sister, though you couldn’t help but laugh.
“It’s okay, Rafe, she’s being gentle,” you reassured him with an affectionate smile, his protective nature endearing as always. “Wanna take her, dad?” you offered to Ward, who nodded eagerly. “May I?” he asked softly, reaching out to cradle Mabel in his arms.
“Of course you can, she’s your granddaughter,” you chuckled, leaning in closer as Mabel reached out to Ward, her little arms outstretched in anticipation. You moved closer to Rafe’s side, his arm instinctively wrapping around your waist, pulling you in close. He pressed a kiss to the top of your head, his voice low with admiration as he whispered, “They all look so happy.”
Jesus, Sarah. Stop shoving your phone in her face,” Rafe groaned, his tone edged with mild annoyance as he watched Sarah snap yet another 0.5 photo of Mabel. You couldn’t help but stifle a laugh at the sight, knowing that it was always Sarah’s candid photos of Mabel that Rafe eventually looked back on with a chuckle.
“Send them to me,” you mouthed to Sarah, who winked in response, both of you giggling like schoolgirls. “What are you giggling about, hmm?” Rafe asked, looking down at you with a smile, his irritation quickly fading. “Nothing, nothing,” you said, your smile widening. “Just excited to get to the island and have lunch together as a family again.”
Rafe’s smile softened, appreciating how much you valued these family moments. Before he could say more, Rose chimed in, glancing at her watch. “Okay, I think we should move this upstairs, don’t you think?” she suggested. Everyone agreed, and the group began making their way up to the spacious upper deck. The Bahamas sun was bright overhead, casting a warm glow over the yacht.
“You know, if you ever need a babysitter, I’m right here,” Wheezie offered, linking her arm through yours as you ascended the stairs. She batted her eyelashes playfully, making you giggle at her antics. Rafe, close behind, scoffed. “Yeah, as if I’m letting you look after my kid by yourself.”
Wheezie rolled her eyes dramatically. “And why not?” Rafe gave her an incredulous look. “Remember the time you almost burnt down the house because you wanted to heat up chicken nuggets in the microwave?” Wheezie huffs, “That’s not fair!” She protests, her cheeks flushing. “I didn’t know you weren’t supposed to put metal in the microwave!”
Your jaw dropped in mock horror as you imagined the scene. “Exactly,” Rafe said, patting Wheezie’s head with a teasing smile. “You’re not looking after Mabel by yourself. End of story.” He walked away, leaving Wheezie pouting with her arms folded. You squeezed her arm reassuringly. “Maybe you can help out when I’m around,” you suggested, trying to lift her spirits. Wheezie perked up a bit, her eyes brightening at the idea. “Deal!” she said, grinning.
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“Guys! You have to tan with me, the UV rays are insane right now!” Sarah called out from one of the outdoor loungers, her phone in hand as she checked the weather app. “I’ll be right there!” you shouted back, finishing up changing Mabel’s clothes. You handed her to Rose and Ward, who eagerly took over entertaining their granddaughter with coos and smiles.
Rafe trailed behind you, intrigued by the idea of getting some sun. He settled next to you on the lounger, stretching out and letting the warmth of the sun wash over him.“How are your boobs not saggy?” Sarah suddenly blurted out as she watches you tie up your hair, her curiosity getting the better of her.
“Sarah!” Rafe hissed, shooting her a disapproving look.“Shit, sorry. Is that a bad thing to ask?” Sarah’s face flushed slightly, realizing the bluntness of her question. You couldn’t help but laugh, finding the situation amusing. Sarah joined in, her laughter a bit more nervous.
“I’m just asking. All my friends said that your boobs begin to sag because your baby is always sucking on them,” she explained, pushing her sunglasses up the bridge of her nose. “Which one of your friends has a fucking baby at your age?” Rafe interjected, his expression one of pure disbelief.
“None of them. They were just saying that,” Sarah shrugged nonchalantly. You giggled, reaching over to rub sunscreen on Rafe’s face where he’d missed a spot. “I think it’s different for everyone. I mean, I hope mine don’t sag,” you said, glancing down at your chest and giving them a light, playful touch.
“You have such nice tits, it’s really unfair, ” Sarah sighed dramatically, leaning back and closing her eyes against the sun. Rafe raised an eyebrow, clearly done with the conversation. “I’m putting my AirPods in,” he announced, inserting them with a huff as you and Sarah chuckled.
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“Mabel, come here,” Rafe clapped his hands with a gentle yet encouraging tone. Mabel babbled happily, steadying herself before taking a few small, determined steps towards you and Rafe; you were nestled against his chest as you cheered her on.
“Keep coming, sweetie,” you cooed softly, your hands ready to catch her. Eventually, Mabel reached you and crashed into your waiting arms with a squeal. You kissed her chubby cheek affectionately, “Good job, baby girl!” You lifted her up in the air, as she squealed with joy.
Rafe took the moment to take a photo, capturing the pure happiness on both your faces. As Rafe looked through the many photos already taken, you couldn’t help but notice how Mabel lingered close to your chest.
“Are you hungry, bels?” You asked gently, brushing a stray lock of hair away from her face. Glancing at your phone, you noticed it was about time for Mabel’s next feeding.
With Rafe still focused on his phone, a small smile gracing his lips as he looked through the photos of you and Mabel, you adjusted your bikini top and began to nurse Mabel.
Noticing the quietness, Rafe briefly looks down, his eyes widening slightly. “Jesus, kid,” he muttered under his breath, quickly reaching behind him to grab his shirt.
“What? Mabel was hungry,” you said innocently, as Mabel peers up to the both of you. Rafe didn’t mind you breastfeeding in public, if his baby girl was hungry, she was hungry. But he always made sure to help you cover up with a blanket when you puly down your top, his protective instincts kicking in.
Rafe’s gaze darted around, making sure no one was watching. “You should’ve let me know beforehand so I could’ve helped you cover up,” he murmured, adjusting the shirt and to peek at Mabel.
You chuckled softly, appreciating his concern and love. Mabel watched the two of you with wide, curious eyes as she nursed contentedly. "Next time I will," you assured him, reaching over to pat his thigh affectionately.
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Pedge-Page MASTERLIST
All fics are explicit content: 18 + ONLY, MINORS DNI
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Joel Miller
Rough Day tags: freeuse, rough to soft Joel
Swim Lessons tags: friends to lovers, teasing, shower sex
There's Only One Joel Miller tags: posessive, dubcon, slight breeding
Mother who Provides , Mother Who Indulges , Extra Helpings tags: sub!Joel, breastfeeding, mommy kink
You Please, My Pleasure tags: Sub!Joel, Mommy Kink
Pregnancy Ft Tommy, Breakfast Bunch tags: pregnancy, sharing, cucking, breastfeeding, breeding
Bloodkink!Joel tags: fear, blood licking, toxic
Discipline tags: sub!Joel, ball torture, hands free orgasm
Live a Little, Give a Little, More [part 2] , Homemade 🔸️public sex, exhibitionist, strangers
lactation tags: preganncy, breastfeeding
belly bump tags: pregnancy, cumplay
featuring Tess tags: pregnancy, forced breeding
Lactation 2 tags: breastfeeding, hands free orgasm, breeding
Milk Run tags: breastfeeding, sub!joel, public
Routine tags: breastfeeding
Fat!Joel , 2
Joel Knows Best tags: oral, dumbification
cult!Joel drabble tags: cult, breeding, breastfeeding
New Heights tags: fwb, intox, cheating
Daddies, Daddies, Daddies tags: infidelity, step!dad, breeding
Whatever You Say tags: step!dad, sub!Joel, voyuerism
Nobody Knows My Girlfriend is a Werewolf
A Doctors Care 🔸️ tags: corruption, doctor!Joel, sedation kink
Sub/Himbo!Joel: Safe, Closer , Statement, Mine is Mine, Over the Edge, Humpty Dumpty Different Kind of Lovin, Plush-Bo tags: sub!Joel, breeding, Mommy kink
Piss Kink : piss kink 1, piss kink 2, piss kink 3, foot job drabble , Thirsty! , piss kink 4, PlushiesxPK Crossover, Shared Room, Puppy Lessons, PlushiesxPKxPregnant Crossover, The Garden of Peeden, Don't Be Shy, Puddles, Different Kind of Lovin (himbo) , tags: piss kink, occasional sub!Joel
Adventures in "Joel Dealing with his Preggo Wife" masterlist
Plushies Series Masterlist
Best Man Series Masterlist
Other drabbles / ideas: horse, reversal, lap, training, slaver, hard to get, little pill, dreams, bimbo, converse , unmarried, virgin mother , breeding party, cordecypts!Joel
Extras: babee, soccer mom, Sarah's crush, helper, butter, ring, pickup lines, seahorse
Din Djarin / The Mandalorian
Partners tags: fwb, breeding kink, dub con to non con
Drabbles : riding, feeling, Lothal Cat, hunt
Frankie Morales
Cravings Series (complete)
Sharing is Caring Series
Drables: suffocate, tied, patch, taste, Thanksgiving, kiss , therapy
Javi Peña
One Last Time
Javi's Letting Go
Dieter Bravo
Red Carpet Debut 🔸️
Marcus/Justus Acacius
Drabbles: skirt tent ,
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Cream Pie
DogDay x Reader (lemon)
Includes characters from my story so I recommend reading that first before reading this (pinned post)
Minors DNI!!
A/N: You asked for this
“Damian! Sarahs here!” “Coming!” I could hear Damian running around upstairs. Once a week Damian would stay over at Sarahs house and spend the night there, leaving me and DogDay to have some alone time. Though I will admit that every time he left my heart ached for him, he was my little kiddo. Damian came down the stairs with his backpack on and in his left arm was his plushie of his dad. “All ready kiddo?” “Yep!” I grabbed onto his hand and led him outside towards Sarahs car. Before he entered the car, I gave him a kiss on his forehead and hugged him. “You be good now.” “I will mom.” “I love you.” “I love you too mom and tell dad I love him also.” I let go of him and opened the door for him. “I will.” I waved goodbye as Sarah drove off.
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I was in the kitchen when I heard the front door open. “Angel! I’m home!” “I’m in the kitchen!” I could hear the front door close and soon heard DogDay come into the kitchen. “Where’s our little boy at?” “He already left for Sarahs.” I said while finishing up some dishes. “Aw, I was hoping I’d be here in time to see him off.” I could hear him put some bags onto the counter before he walked over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
“Angel~” I smiled and said, “Yes?” “It’s our time now.” He placed a kiss on top of my head while squeezing me. “I know. I’m almost done with these dishes and then-” I stopped talking as DogDay moved his hands down and started to unbutton my pants. My heart started racing. “Let’s play a game Angel. I’m going to touch you and you try to finish the dishes, okay?” DogDay then unzipped my pants and placed his hand outside of my underwear.
My breathing got slightly heavier. “O-okay.” Already my voice was shaky. I knew there was no way I would be able to finish the dishes if he was going to touch me, but it sounded exciting. Once I started washing dishes again is when DogDay started to move his fingers in a circular motion down there. “Already wet are we~” DogDay then bent down and whispered, “Naughty Angel~” while nibbling on my ear.
The way my body was feeling right now was indescribable. I bit down on my bottom lip and did my best to wash dishes. He stayed in the same spot for a few seconds before pulling on the side of my underwear and moving it out of his way. “Doing good Angel. But I promise you won’t be able to focus here in a few seconds~” As I now got a better feeling of him rubbing in between my folds I let out a soft moan. DogDay chuckled as he moved from my ear and onto my neck, kissing lightly and sucking on it.
I was holding onto a wine cup and couldn’t continue rinsing it. Without a warning DogDay placed two fingers inside of me and started moving them in and out of me at a steady pace. My legs started shaking and I arched my back and placed my head on his chest. “Ah~” DogDay got rougher with my neck and started biting down a little hard, but not enough to hurt me.
With one arm I wrapped it around his neck, digging my nails into his shoulder and with the other, clutching onto the cup. DogDay started moaning which only turned me on even more. As his movements got faster and faster, I started squeezing the cup in my hand a little too tight and next thing you know, I snapped it in half.
Me and DogDay looked down at the sink and both sighed when we saw that I didn’t cut myself. “Haha, guess my Angel was enjoying herself.” He took his fingers out of me and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around him as he carried me up to our bedroom. “I hope you know Angel that once we reach our room my lips will be all over your body.” “Can’t wait~”
Once we entered our room, he pushed me up against the wall and started kissing me passionately. I returned the kiss and moved my tongue against his lips asking for entry. Of course, he allowed my tongue inside his mouth and both our tongues became intertwined with one another. Both our breathing grew harder and so did the kiss.
While still kissing each other he moved us onto the bed. Without looking I untied his sun pendant. DogDay placed it onto the nightstand and then started to raise my shirt up over my head. We broke away from the kiss, our saliva connected to each other's tongue. “You look absolutely sexy without a shirt on Angel. My god how I cannot get enough of your body.” “And you are just so fucking hot; with and without your pendant.”
As DogDay looked down at me with my bra on he got this look in his eyes. “You know what Angel? I’ve suddenly become hungry.” That threw me off. “Oh? Um what did you want?” “You.” DogDay grabbed both of my wrists and moved them above my head. He reached over for his pendant and tied my wrists together with it. Oh fuck was this about to get intense.
My chest moved up and down a little fast. I wasn’t expecting this at all! DogDay started kissing my neck and then slowly moved down my body. I couldn’t help but moan as his kisses felt so good on my body. Once DogDay kissed under my belly button he started moving my pants and underwear off of me.
He tossed them onto the floor and licked his lips. “Ready Angel?” I nodded my head and closed my eyes, not knowing what to expect. He lowered his head in between my thighs and kissed the sides of them before moving into the center. There he kissed up and down my area before he started moving his tongue and eating me out. “Ah fuck~” I pulled on the restraints, needing to grab onto something.
Within minutes my legs started shaking and I could feel a knot form in my stomach. “DogDay I’m-ah~” I couldn’t talk. He was eating me out good. So good in fact that he raised himself up, somehow getting deeper with the kiss. I draped my legs over his shoulders. This new angle was so good that I soon released and the knot in my stomach disappeared. “Holy fuck.” I was breathing hard. DogDay licked up what came out of me and gently lowered my body back onto the bed. “Delicious.” DogDay then lowered himself to my ear and said, “Now for my favorite part~” Ah yes ‘doggy style.’ I smiled and while still being restrained I managed to flip myself over. “Say goodbye to your legs Angel, because I’m going to pound into you so hard you’re going to need me to carry you everywhere after this~”
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“How was school today kiddo?” DogDay asked Damian as we all sat together for dinner. “It was really fun! It was field day and we got to play all these games, and then for lunch we had sandwiches, and they even gave us some cream pies to smash into the teacher's face. Most of them weren’t a fan of the taste.” “You know I had some cream pie the other day and it was delicious.” I covered my mouth so as not to spit out my drink. Damian looked at me with a confused look but then looked back to DogDay. “Really? When?” DogDay looked at me and smiled before saying, “When you went over to Sarahs house.” I could feel my face heat up. I know Damain has no clue what his dad really means but still! “Mom why didn’t you save me any? You know I love your pies.” “Yeah Angel.” DogDay laughed as he spoke. “Well, you see- um your dad was just very hungry that day and ate the whole thing, haha....” DogDay busted out laughing and Damian looked so confused. I looked over at DogDay and gave him a look that said, ‘I am going to kill you’ but he just stuck his tongue out at me.
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“Hello my beautiful Angel.” DogDay said as he came down the stairs. “Hello my love.” It was coming close to mine and DogDays anniversary, and I was going to get him back for the little stunt he pulled in front of Damian. In my hand was a bag and I walked over to DogDay before he finished coming down the stairs. “When you go out today I need you to return this, it’s what I was going to wear for our anniversary.” DogDay took the bag from my hands and reached into the bag to see what it was. He pulled out the only item in the bag. “Nothing in here but lipstick.” I couldn’t help but grin as it took him a while to understand what I had meant. Once he realized his ears perked up and he looked at me with his jaw slightly open. I walked up a few steps to get eye level with him and said, “Suffer~”
#sinnersweets#poppy playtime#x reader#dogday#dogday x reader#poppy playtime chapter 3#lemon#let this not be my legacy#I’m already known for one on Wattpad
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My favorite pillow - Jackson!Joel Miller x Reader drabble
disclaimer: the picture above is to set the mood, you can imagine reader to look however you want
Tags: Safe for work! Established relationship; Joel is riddled with guilt; lots of cuddling; pet names; reader’s gender isn’t specified but they have boobs; Reader is basically Joel’s plushie; angst! and fluff; one allusion to sex but it’s tame I swear
Synopsis: Joel feels the weight of guilt clouding his mind one evening. You feel the weight of him over you, trying to soothe his worries.
Words: 900
A/N: Unbeta'd; The teaser trailer is to blame here. also, thank @djarins-wife for screaming at me in the DMs after the trailer dropped and motivating me to turn this:
“I need him. on top of me, engulfed in a death grip cuddle, head on my chest and I can play with his hair and he tells me about all of his worries 😭”
into a drabble
Divider as always by @saradika-graphics
It’s an evening like any other, you think. Things have been a bit different since Joel and Ellie returned, but today seems to be a particularly bad day for him. You had dinner and now you’re in bed, cuddled into his side while he draws small circles on your back. As much as you want to fall asleep and feel yourself drift off, something about Joel bothers you. The way his digits brush over your skin, his breathing that is steady but somehow labored.
You lift your heavy eyelids and nuzzle more into his chest. “Joel?” you ask him gently. He answers with a “Mh?” but his voice cracks. Carefully, you sit up straight and detach from his warm body. The barely lit room doesn’t offer much for you to see, but his head is faced away from you. “Joel, look at me. What’s going on?”
After a short while of hesitation, he faces you. The moonlight enters the room just right for you to see some tears sparkling in his eyes. Your heart aches. What could worry him so much that he would lie there in silence and just… hurt?
“Baby what’s wrong?” you ask again and gently place a hand on his heart. “Nothin’, I’m fine,” he tries to brush you off. With a tilted head you shoot him a more prying look in hopes to make him tell you.
With a sigh you lie down on your back and pat on your chest. “C’mere big boy, tell me what’s bothering you.” He sighs deeply himself and turns over. Two giant hands bury under your back as he rests his body on top of you. His head lands on your chest, his torso presses you into the mattress.
“I don’t understand why I feel so awful about saving Ellie…” he begins. You place one hand on his back, the other on his head to dip your fingers into the silver-brown curls. You play with his hair as he closes his eyes.
“Well, what goes through your head when you think about it?” you ask.
“I – I don’t know,” he sighs. “When Marlene told me Ellie would die in the process, I just saw red.” You feel him tense up as the memories replay in his mind. He pulls himself closer into your embrace. “She could’a saved the world but that means I would lose her.” You feel his chest press into yours as his breathing becomes heavier.
“I can’t lose her, I can’t let go. Fuck,” he starts sobbing, every little hiccup hurts you, not physically but emotionally. “I couldn’t lose another daughter. Sarah was my baby and I was unable to protect her,” he continues as you feel his tears on your skin. You caress his back and keep combing your fingers through his hair, but you stay silent.
“I thought… having gotten used to this shithole of a world would make it easier for me to look after Ellie. I failed. She’ll hate me for lying to her.” You bend your neck to place a kiss on the top of his hair. “She’ll leave when she finds out. When she realizes I wasn’t strong enough to let her go, to sacrifice herself for a fuckin’ maybe.”
It’s obvious it weighs him down, it destroys him. You let him cry in your arms, not doing much beside gently running your fingers along his scalp. If he needs to get all of that out, you want him to feel safe to do so. Joel isn’t one to show emotions like this often, he feels like it makes him appear weak. He can be weak with you, vulnerable.
After a few minutes of Joel just sobbing into your chest, his breathing steadies and he finds his voice again. “I’m sorry. I’m a mess and an awful father.” You shake your head. “Stop it, you’re neither. You did what any father would do, protect his child.” “I hope she sees it the same way.”
Your fingers trail down to his face and you caress his cheek. “Will you tell her?” “Maybe one day, I don’t know” With an unsteady sigh that still reminds you of his sobbing, he nuzzles into you once again.
“Am I too heavy?” he asks. It’s like he just now realizes that he’s been lying on you for the last minutes. “It’s fine,” you remind him with a smug expression. “Ain’t the first time you’re on top of me.” His face turns toward you, an equally smug grin on his. “Won’t be the last either, Sugar.”
“Does that mean you feel better, Baby?” You ask hesitantly. If he’s up for joking he has to feel somewhat okay. “Think so. Keep forgettin’ how good cuddling feels,” he murmurs. “I love it when you hug me like a pillow,” you tell him. And he does indeed hug his pillows like that. It was amusing when you saw him nestled into it like that for the first time.
“You’re my favorite pillow,” he nods. “Well, right now you’re not really pillowed by anything,” you comment. Technically, his head rests on your sternum, his face is almost buried in one of your boobs.
“My face is,” he grumbles into your breast and places a kiss on your skin. “Okay, okay,” you sigh. “All better?”
“All better.”
“Do you want to stay like this?”
“If I may.”
“Of course you do.”
“I love you.”
“Love you too, Baby.”
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˚ʚ road trip with bsf!jj ɞ˚
this is inspired by a reddit post i saw enjoy<3 warnings - mdni mentions of reader being a bit chubby, erections, lap sitting, pet names
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He'd listen as you told the pogues that males and females could be platonic friends every time they teased the two of you. He found you very attractive though, you'd see the way he'd eye your plump thighs and pudge on every boat day, always offering you his shirt as the night gets darker and the are got cooler.
You and the pogues prepared for the road trip, jj helping load your bags into the back of the twinkie as you giggled at his previous remark at pope. "gunna go pee, anyone need it too before we go?" you'd ask, before all the pogues said no and got into the twinkie.
You returned to the twinkie, jj spotting you from the window and sliding the door open for you as you smiled at the blonde and went to take you're seat. But, what seat?
Ever since Sarah became a pogue it meant one less seat was free for you as you stood awkwardly in the twinkie. jj noticed this, grabbing your plushy hips "sit on my lap, princess."
And there you were, perched in your best friends lap. You were sat in he back, giving you space to stretch your legs out while in jj's lap. The first hour was awkward, but by the second hour you got comfortable and you leaned back on him, hid hands snaked around your waist, wrapping protectively around you.
As you left the outer banks, the road became more bumpy. jj struggled to control himself, this would be hard enough if an girl was bouncing his his lap.But to have the love of his life in a short skirt bouncing in his lap, the thin piece of fabric only just covering what he craved most.
He could feel himself getting harder, he took deep breaths in attempt to calm himself. We went over one big pothole, he prayed you wouldn't notice, but by the way you coughed and shifted awkwardly he knew that you knew.
"sorry", he whispered, knowing there was nothing he could do to relive himself, "it's okay jay, m'it can't be helped" you replied as he closed his eyes and hoped it would be over soon.
As we reached more and more potholes, jj couldn't hold back for much longer, his hands moving from hugging your waist to his slender fingers digging into your hips. As you teased him with a sweet giggle, he buried his face into the crook of your neck, beginning to whimper and groan as he edged to climax.
soooo....part two?
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Can you do a jj x rouledge reader? when the chateau is burning she goes to get something and gets trapped inside and he and john b start freaking out because they can’t get to you, maybe a bit more angst with u losing consciousness and when jj is a mess john b and the pogues realize why (you had a few almost moments like jiara’s) and when you wake he confesses that he loves you 🥺
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Everyone gathered in the middle of the chateau, slightly panicked as they watched the flames surrounding them. They were trapped.
Sarah touched the door handle in an attempt to get out and hissed from the burning hot metal. ‘’Ouch.’’
‘’Sarah get away from the door!’’ John B. warned as the fire was rapidly spreading through the house.
The glass could explode from the heat and hurt her severely.
She immediately stepped back.
John B. pulled her close to him, then searched for you. ‘’Where’s my sister?’’ He looked around, but didn’t see you. ‘’Where’s Y/N?’’
JJ’s ears perked up at the mention of your name. He looked at the couch where he saw you last, but the couch was empty. They both called your name, smoke getting in through their mouth and making them cough.
‘’She’s probably outside,’’ Kie said, figuring you had gotten out using the backdoor right by the couch. ‘’Let’s go. We have to get out.’’
Once outside, they all realized that you weren’t there.
‘’Who was the last of us to see her?’’ Cleo asked, being the most calm of the group. ‘’I was with Pope. And you?’’
Kiara shook her head. ‘’I was peeing. She was with JJ.’’
They turned to the blond, who was freaking out by the memorem tree.
He gripped his head, trying to focus and remember what happened inside. ‘’We were sitting on the couch when I saw the fire outside through the kitchen window. I saw Kie coming out of the bathroom and told her there was a fire and to tell the others. When I turned back to the couch, she was no longer there.’’
‘’And you didn't look for her?!’’ John B.’s tone was accusatory, as if he blamed JJ for losing track of you. ‘’Shit, JJ. She’s all I have—’’
‘’She’s all I have too!’’ JJ yelled back, standing head to head with his friend.
‘’Enough!’’ Kiara said louder, coming between the two boys.
Sarah grabbed John B.’s arm and took him away from JJ. Right now was not a time for a boys fight.
‘’She’s inside the house,’’ JJ realized under his breath.
Pope turned to him, but JJ was already running toward the burning house. ‘’JJ! You can’t go in there,’’ he called at him, trying to stop him from doing something reckless and dangerous, but nothing was going to stop him from searching for you.
Inside, you were terrified — and coughing your lungs out. The fire had spread and you were trapped in a corner of the kitchen. Fuck. You had covered your mouth and nose with the sleeve of your flannel shirt to prevent yourself from inhaling so much smoke, but some still managed to get into your lungs.
Between two coughs, you heard someone call your name. You tried to see through the smoke, but it was dark and thick and making your eyes sting.
‘’Y/N!’’
‘’JJ?’’
You didn’t remember how he got to you nor how he got you out. All you knew was when you woke up, your throat was feeling dry and it was hard to breathe. As if the air could not get to your lungs properly.
‘’Get her away from the fire. She needs oxygen,’’ Pope instructed as John B. ran toward you, relieved to see you.
JJ put you down on the grass near the dock. You coughed and Pope asked the girls to fetch you some water.
‘’Where the hell did you go?’’ your brother asked, crowding over you.
Another series of coughs hit you and you opened one side of your button up, revealing an old giraffe plush you had since you were a baby. Mr. Cuddle. He should’ve known you went back to that stupid plushie.
After your brother asked four times if you were okay, Sarah brought you a bottle of water. It was half drunk, but your throat was so dry you didn't care. You took a long swig, then coughed again.
A hand came on your back, rubbing soothing circles until you stopped coughing. ‘’Don't drink too fast,’’ JJ warned, coming to sit right beside you. ‘’I saved you from the fire, I don't want to save you from choking on water too.’’
‘’Yeah, it would make your head swell.’’
He laughed at your quip.
‘’You came back for me.’’
‘’And I'd do it again,’’ he said without hesitation.
‘’I’m sorry for scaring everyone. I shouldn’t have gone back for Mr. Cuddle—’’
JJ pulled you in a hug, shushing you. It didn’t matter anymore. ‘’I’m not gonna hold it against you. I did the same thing. I saved something that was important to me.’’ He held his breath after his confession, expecting a rejection, but you tightened your arms around him, sinking into the hug.
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write something abt gamer!Abby pls!!
Headcannons: gamer!abby anderson x reader
live footage of Abby, after dying in Valorant:
☆ Gamer Abby who worked two jobs at one point to be able to afford all the new games and set up.
☆ Gamer Abby who spent over 3000 dollars just to upgrade her pc.
☆ Gamer Abby who had everything in room because she wants to feel close to her games.
☆ Gamer Abby who felt embarrassed when you came over for the first time.
☆ Gamer Abby who apologizes for all the posters and stacks of games that littered her room.
“Why are you saying sorry?” you asked her, confused as you sat on her bed.
“This isn’t very sexy” she comments looking down at the floor.
“It is” you shrugged "everything you do is sexy Abs"
☆ Gamer Abby who memorizes all the lore to different games, and she tells you all about it, even though it sounds like gibberish to you.
“Wait what?”
“baby focus” Abby said with an annoyed tone.
“So Ellie is Joel’s daughter?”
“Oh my god don’t you listen?” Abby says dramatically.
“She isn’t his biological daughter babe” “oh.. so who’s Sarah then?”
All Abby could do was sigh.
☆ Gamer Abby who spends hours playing, but pauses her game when you send her a text.
☆ Gamer Abby who face times you while she’s playing, because she just wants to be with you.
☆ Gamer Abby who feels self-conscious when you are in her room when she plays.
☆ Gamer Abby who gets teased by her friends when they are all on a call.
“why are you so quiet Anderson?” she heard Mel ask through the headphones.
“Her girl is there, she doesn’t wanna scare her away” Nora says witch a chuckle.
☆ Gamer Abby who always feels like she talks too much about games, but falls in love with you all over again when you say: “its ok Abby, tell me about it”
☆ Gamer Abby who moves her gaming set up and posters into another room when you move in.
You walked into the room, the room that was once so colorful with games, was now empty. Naked.
“What the fuck Anderson?”
“I moved it all”
“yeah no shit… why would you do that?”
“this is our space now and I thought you know- we could… I don’t know decorate it together?” ☆ Gamer Abby who is wayyyyyy to good with her fingers, and she gets all shy when you mention something about it.
“What are you looking at?” Abby asked without taking her eyes off the screen you hummed before you simply answered “you”
You watched as Abby shook her head with a chuckle.
“I now see why you’re so good with your hands, these games are definitely teaching you something” you said with a wink and Abby almost pissed herself.
☆ Gamer Abby who uses cheesy game related pickup lines
“You must be as good as Yoshi with that tongue of yours” “Did you just cast aeroga on me? Because you swept me off my feet”
“You don't have to turn on a game to play with me”
“Nice pants! Mind if I loot them?” You never got the references but it always made you blush.
☆ Gamer Abby who almost cried when you gave her plushies from the games she was obsessed with at the time.
☆ Gamer Abby who tries teaching you how to play.
“C’mon baby it’s not that hard”
“Abby I keep dying”
“you’re dying because you aren’t focusing”
“Abby I don’t want to play anymore”
“please baby, for me?”
☆ Gamer Abby who almost combusts when you understood one of her references.
“What did you just say?”
“you said just look for the light that’s a the last of us reference, isn’t it?”
“Marry me” ☆ Gamer Abby who finds out you’ve been practicing her favorite games, and you learned the lore to surprise her.
☆ Gamer Abby who wakes you up at 3am because she was yelling at Nora for making her lose.
☆ Gamer Abby who begs you to play with her because she thinks it’s hot.
☆ Gamer Abby who was scared of being herself before she met you.
☆ Gamer Abby who wants to dress up as Mario and princess peach for Halloween.
☆ Gamer Abby who knew that you were the perfect girl when you let her decorate your shared room with a few posters.
☆ Gamer Abby who is really happy, being with you.
☆ Gamer Abby who could see the two of you getting old together. And she hoped when you were 73 one day, that you’d still be playing together
#anon ask#abby tlou#abby anderson#abby anderson angst#abby anderson drabble#abby anderson fanfic#abby anderson fanfiction#abby anderson fic#abby anderson fluff#abby anderson headcanons#abby anderson imagine#abby anderson tlou2#abby anderson x f!reader#abby anderson x female reader#abby anderson x reader#abby anderson x y/n#abby anderson x you#abby the last of us#abby tlou2#abby x fem!reader#abby x reader#abby x y/n#abby x you#tlou abby#tlou art
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WELCOME TO THE MINDFUCK
Here's a new intro post!
last updated 3/02/25.
IMPORTANT POST
BASIC INFORMATION
I live in AEDT/AEST, so click here to see my time.
I am seventeen years old and a minor. If you wanna be a 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴 be at most 18 or smth :3
I am bisexual(1) and panromantic. I am also a trans girl. My pronouns are she/her.
I love DMs! I love social interaction! Please, if you think I'm cool, DM me! I love talking to people!!
Dividers used made by @enchanthings-a and can be found here
Further elaboration below the cut.
COMPLEX INFORMATION
I live in Australia. My favourite drink is coffee, followed shortly by Schweppes Agrum Blood Orange, caramel milkshakes, apple juice, and the blood of my enemies.
You may call me A.V., as those are my initials. If we're mooties I'll probably tell you my name.
I am unfortunately not on estrogen. I will update this when I am.
My singing range is around E2-A5.
I won't reblog reblog bait. Just know that yes, this blog is a safe place for everyone unless you don't tolerate other people, in which case you violate the social contract of tolerance and are as such not included in said contract.
I have many plushies. DM me if you want to know their lore.
I will probably use all slurs that apply to me (faggot, tranny, dyke).
I will probably flirt with you.
I love media piracy.
I FUCKING LOVE BIRDS. My favourite ones are the Australian Magpie, Aussie Raven, and of course, Pied Currawongs.
I have no DNI because they don't really work anyway.
I would totally fuck the xenomorph.
I have multiple sideblogs, DM me if you want to know them :3
I love yo-yos. I'm not good at it but I'm tryning ok just gimmie a minute here
MOOTIES
I treasure all of you!!!!
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My tags
A number of these I haven't used in a while, and most I just forget.
#av-og for when i write things.
#av-media for posts relating to media I like
#av-dark for DarK related stuff
#av-dune for Dune related posts
#av-silly for silly stuff
#av-rb for reblogs
#av-trans for stuff relating to being trans
#av-terf for my interactions with TERFs
#av-space for SPACE SPACE SPACE SPACE
MEDIA I'M A FAN OF (BIG LIST SORRY)
BOOKS
Holes
No Country For Old Men
Dune
The Hunger Games series
The Three-Body Problem trilogy
The Martian
House of Leaves
FILMS
Dune
The Princess Bride
Pirates of the Caribbean
The Black Phone
Jaws
Klaus
The Batman
Hunt for the Wilderpeople
The Wonderful Story of Henry Sugar
TELEVISION
Test Patterns
Dark (2017)
A Series of Unfortunate Events
Stranger Things (only season 1 though) (3)
The Owl House
The Sandman
Alice in Borderland
Good Omens
Breaking Bad
Squid Game (4)
MUSIC
The Crane Wives
Will Wood & The Tapeworms
Sarah and the Safe Word
Vundabar
Lena Raine
The Heavy
The Black Keys
JCS
VIDEO GAMES
Fields of Mistria
Stardew Valley
Project Zomboid
Minecraft
Minecraft: Story Mode
Subnautica
Terraria
Celeste
Team Fortress 2
Bopl Battle
Pressure
OTHER
The Magnus Archives/The Magnus Protocol
Technoblade
Chainmail Chasers
Colinlock16 continuity
This Man
Jesus Christ: Superstar
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Don't kill yourself, please.
The title is a reference to Mind Brand.
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spoilers for the dogman movie!!!
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okay, it was perfect, just perfect. i loved everything, the designs, the plot, the animation. it was surprisingly funny for a kids movie, and the references were seemless. lil petey was adorable, especially that scene where he says, “love is not just a feeling, it’s something you do.” argh, my heart!
also, petey and dogman looked like they were about to make out the whole movie, me and my brother thought that was hilarious. but, chief and sarah hattoff… WHYYYYY!? i LOVED chief and nurse lady’s relationship SO much, their wedding was everything i dreamed of, and then, BOOM! the most forced relationship ever! at least petey and dogman would feel natural!
grampa. i hated him in the books, but at least he was a character. he showed up, acted like an asshole, and then left. THAT WAS IT! i’m still pissy about that.
flippy, he was THE BEST. i loved his accent and how funny he was. also his powers looked sick!
overall, 10/10, my new favorite movie. it was funny, had a great plot, and was gay as fuck.
i took my petey plushie to the theatre, here’s some photos of him, and also my dogman bingo:
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The Perfect Tree
Pairing: Nikto x Reader/You CW: Grumpy Russian with pretty blue eyes? Y'all, I dunno. These are all meant to be as fluffy as your favorite plushie and cotton candy MIXED- Author's Note: Happy holidays, @scaredyspooks! I'm glad I found you on here and can call you my friend. You're a wonderful early Christmas present! :D <3
Disclaimer: I have never written a character with DID before so... I sincerely apologize for any inaccuracies or anything offensive! Offending is not my intention and you are welcome to point it out for me. <3
"Dammit, Sarah," I grumble under my breath. "You didn't tell me height, diameter, or anything. I don't know what I'm doing..."
My eyes scan the varrying array of trees on the tree farm and I frown.
"Can we help you find anything?" a gruff, Russian-accented voice offers from behind me.
When I turn, I'm greeted by such bright blue eyes I may have gone blind for a moment. Wow... didn't know that color was possible. And I don't think the sunlight reflecting off the snow is helping with my vision or how bright his eyes are. So I take the chance to look around to see who "we" is.
There's others around us but... he's the only one addressing me? So I lean to the side to look around him. Nobody there either. I'm confused.
"Um... I'm not even sure what I'm looking for," I admit as I stand striaght again.
"Are you lost? We assume you're looking for a Christmas Tree," he points out.
We... who is we? Oh! Maybe... DID or something similar? Best not to assume, though.
"I- yeah," I laugh once I realize what they said. "Definitely looking for a tree, but my cousin didn't tell me anything about this tree I need to pick out."
Their eyes seem to study me closely for a moment before they nod towards another area of the tree farm.
"Come with us. We will help you find a tree," they announce decidedly then immediately start walking away.
"Oh! Alright," I say as I move quickly to catch up with them.
"Do you have dimensions for the tree you wish to buy?"
Their back is to me and there are plenty of people around us having their own conversations, but my guide's voice is so distinct I know that it is coming from them.
"Ah, well... no," I admit. "I could guess, based on ceiling height and roughly how big the tree topper is, though?"
Suddenly, they stop and turn to face me. My eyes widen at their sudden lack of movement - and the fact that I nearly bumped into them.
"How tall are the ceilings? And give us a rough description of the tree topper," they demand bluntly.
So I do. They listen intently and nod when I finish speaking.
"This way."
Then we're on the move again, but they've gone very quiet. There are a few times that they stop and stare at a couple of trees, but otherwise nothing is said or done. Until they stop in front of one specific tree.
Wordleslly, they turn to me and gesture to the tree. My eyes widen as I actually take in the tree.
"Yeah... that's the one," I softly agree with their silent suggestion.
"We're glad you like it." They smile at me, seeming very proud to have found the perfect tree for me.
They call for someone else to come prep the tree so I can take it back to my cousin's house. Then they lead me back to the tree farm's office so I can fill out the appropriate paperwork.
I give my thanks to them as another employee secures the tree to the top of my car, but head out once it's ready. It's not until I get back to my cousin's house that I see a sticky note added to the receipt.
This is our personal phone number: xxx-xxx-xxxx Feel free to reach out whenever. -Andre
My eyes widen and my eyebrows shoot to my hairline.
"What?" Sarah asks from next to me. So I show her the note. "You got somebody's phone number? Did you ask for it or...?"
"Sarah, when have you ever known me to ask for someone's phone number?" I laugh as I reread the note a few times.
"Was just wondering if you finally grew a pair. Well, was he hot?"
"Sarah!" I exclaim as I throw one of her couch pillows at her, laughing. "I mean... yes, they had really pretty eyes too, but-"
"But nothing. Give me your phone."
Knowing there will be no arguments I can give to convince her otherwise, I hand her my phone. When she's done, she passes it back.
Hey there! This is the woman from the tree farm today. Thank you for helping me find the perfect tree. <3
As I'm reading a text comes through.
Hello. We're glad you like the tree so much. Are you free tomorrow evening? x
I hear Sarah whistle from next to me.
"Merry Christmas to you, cuz," she chuckles. "Tell them yes. You're going on a holiday season date!"
CoD Christmas (Meet) Cuties Masterlist
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Two years... today has been two years in a row I love Rarold and my love never stopped ever since I've read BKMN for the first time on August 15, 2022... here's a drawing I wanted to make for our special day... I LOVE HIM!! 🌽♥️ (More under the cut!! ✂️)
My love for the corn man very is serious... I have my walls covered in pictures of him, my oc x canon ship with Mousey, some selfship art, itabags and so on... 🌽❤️
Tom's waits album "Real Gone" by Tom Waits!! (Gifted by my friend Sarah) the "Don't go into that barn" song is there... :3 1st and 2nd edition of BKMN... (I need the third!!) 2 Rarold plushies I tried to sew myself when I tried sewing for the 1st time... & my itabags!!! 🌽❤️
Framed pictures!!! A drawing traditionally drawn by the BKMN author themselves (I love it so much ❤️), a Rarold drawn by Omar from Team Egg I've got in a commission stream &&& Rarold and Kevin from the comic itself because I thought that was sweet to have that framed too!! 🌽❤️
My laptop is covered with corn stickers (two of them aren't corn cause that laptop is 5 years old and it already was here lol), Rarold keychains I designed myself, a cute corn keychain &&& a corn bookmark (Gifted by my friend Madeline) So many others corn items as well!!! The potato and corn plushies represent my comfort oc x canon ship with Rarold and Mousey... The both of them mean so much to me and I love to show my love to Rarold though my lovely oc Mousey 🌽🥔❤️💚 Rarold rug (handmade by my friend Madeline) and Rarold shirt with that one meme "do it for him" (I'm wearing it today for our two years anniversary as we speak 🤣🌽❤️)
And my very special item... My Rarold body pillow!! (Designed by my friend Rocky) 🌽❤️
Well, that is all... for now!! 3 plushies (2 big ones and a mini one) are currently being made by a friend of mine... The 2 big plushies will be Rarold and Mousey and the mini one will be my bkmnsona, a mini me!!! And I'll also get a Rarold figure by cadavercrafts! Exciting 🌽❤️
Thanks to everyone who always supported me with my love for the corn farmer... You, my friends, my mutuals, my followers and anyone else are the best... Excited to be next year for our three years anniversary... That just will be a-maize-ing!! See you next year, same day!! 🌽❤️
And of course... I LOVE YOU RAROLD!!! Thanks for making me feel special and loved for 2 entire days in a row. And Inspiring me so much. 731 days in a row (thanks February 29 this year) life is beautiful... I will always love you... You and your corn shenanigans!! 🌽❤️
#be kind my neighbor#bkmn#self ship#oc x canon#yumeship#yumejoshi#rarold#bkmn rarold#rarold bkmn#raroldverssary#sona#jooj#two years#art#procreate#jooj draws#<3#love you forever and always#🌽❤️🌽❤️🌽❤️
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