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seethesunny · 10 months

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20 questions for fic writers

Tagged my @oliviassunrise. Thank you so much!

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

35!

2. What's your total AO3 word count?

Currently it's 190, 177 but I want to reach 200K words before this year ends hehe

3. What fandoms do you write for?

EAH and TLOU but I'm mostly writing about TLOU these days, since I have to really be deeply invested in something to actually write for it!

4. What are your top five fics by kudos?

1. It is late now, I'm a bit tired; the sky is irritated by stars. (And I love you, I love you, I love you.) - TLOU main Jackson AU series 2. hoax - EAH rapple pain 3. it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in this broken world - TLOU main Jackson AU series part II 4. I was lost within the darkness (until I found you) - TLOU family ficlet collection 5. Let's chase the sun while it still burns for us. - TLOU Canon divergence AU — Tess lives and they can actually lay low kinda a fix it fic

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

I do, I know I'm not the best at replying bc I feel like I repeat myself too much, but I need people to know I'm grateful about them reading in any way I can convey that 😭

6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

If you know me, then you're aware I go full angst mode and I make these poor characters go through hell lol but probs unraveled/undone though because it physically hurted to write it (since the OG ending was more hopeful and the two endings I wrote are so sad)

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

I'm delusional enough to say it's Daylight, another Jackson AU where nothing bad ever happens and everyone is happy

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Aside from two snarky comments earlier this year, not that I'm aware of!

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Okay answering this is funny bc contrary to what my archive shows, I rarely can write smut and only when the mood strikes right and I have something to say, I guess 🧍🏽‍♀️which means that it's mostly really bad written kinky smut lol but who will stop me

10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

Not really, I don't have enough interest in them anymore (but back in 2016 I created one with a friend that involved anime and werewolves. It’s not posted, don’t ask)

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

No that I'm aware of! And please don’t do this ever lmaooo

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Not yet, but I have considered that maybe I could translate my own stuff to my first language in the future, if you ever want to do it tho I'm open to the idea 👀

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Unfortunately not yet :(( there have been some talks with some writers about the idea but it never happens, and it's unfortunate because I loooove sharing ideas and working together creatively (Koku can agree with me on this, we've created so many things this year)

14. What's your all-time favourite ship?

I have a bunch of them that I cherish with my whole heart but if there’s one that hits all my checkmarks it's Joel/Tess, their ambiguous nature has always been fitting for them and it works wonders to fill in the blanks, and also I've loved them since the beginning lols I'm never making it out of this hell

15. What's the WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

Shaking and crying I think it's ALL the multichapter fics I have planned but have no clue how to keep writing 💔💔 in any case it would be Fourth of July (canon divergence au where Ellie is Tess and Joel’s bio kid, she leaves and they reunite when she gets bitten then reconcile in the canon journey)

16. What are your writing strengths?

Maybe that I have versatility? I think I can write about many things and topics efficiently, characterization and that I employ poetry often... I think

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Would it be wrong to say everything 😭 but joking aside it's definitely dialogue, plot heavy writing and certain genres (action and suspense mostly)

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

I encourage it doing proper research + consulting someone who actually speaks the language, so it's authentic! That's what I would do

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Anime fandom who shall never be brought up again.

20. Favourite fic you've ever written?

J&T Ficlet collection because it has some of my best writing and it showcases my style perfectly, I'm glad I got encouraged enough to post it <3

Tagging: @beerandyarn @wardenannie @anne1marie @raffinit @ilovecats491 @thefloatingwriter @mariatesstruther and anyone else who wants to share 🤲🏼❤

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hi lovely! I just started playing tlou 2 tonight and got to that scene that shall not be named and I am really sad and in my feels is it possible to request a fluffy Joel Miller one shot where he and reader maybe enjoy the day together or sit on his front porch drinking coffee together and enjoy each other’s company. I’m so sad and would like to pretend joel is still alive and happy 🥺🥺💗💗💗 p.s I love your fics so much! Much love to you!

Hey, my darling! I am so fucking there with you on this feeling. I can’t even appreciate how great TLOU2 game is because I’m so broken about that scene, and it’s a shame because the game is awesome, I am just too wrapped up in my love for Joel to even go near it again, lmao. (hehe, I laugh but it’s quite sad actually).

A fluffy fic is what you need? Say no more my love, I shall deliver. I just certainly hope it is fluffy enough to make you forget about that godawful fucking sce- yeah, ok, I’ll stop now, you know my opinion on it already and I can feel myself rambling. Love ya, thank you <33

Pairing: Joel Miller x You (F!Reader)

Summary: An extra hour in bed in the mornings can’t hurt, right? Especially in the winter months. Well, you’re still in that stage of wanting an extra hour through the transition of the seasons. Spring is finally here and what better way to start off with the change from Joel waking you up one early morning with a sweet, kind natured surprise.

WC: 2.3K

Warnings: 18+, Mentions of smut but not detailed. Fluffy surprises. Lots of kisses. Joel Miller just being the sweetest.

AN: Okay, I would like to mention that the inspo I got for the start of this fic came from the discord I am in. We chatted about what our favourite season of the year is (I’m a summer gal) and after some consideration and chatting with another friend about her favourite season, I’m going with Spring. So, credit to my lovely friends for giving me some inspo to start this fic off.

Early Spring 2034

Feeling snug and warm in your bed, you nestled under the weight of the duvet, eyes tugging at you to go back to sleep. It was just so comforting and homey.

With the blankets tucked just under your chin, the reason it felt so homey was because of Joel. The smell of him lingers in the sheets, his heat signature now faded from his previous designated spot beside you.

He’s the early bird, and you like to have a little longer sleep when you can.

The early mornings are still cold, until the sun rises and brings the warmth when it’s at its peak. Therefore, you’re still in that ‘just one more hour’ stage from the winter months. The weather and season doesn’t tend to bother Joel much, he still gets up early regardless.

Sometimes you join him, sometimes he stays in bed with you, but quite a lot of the time, he is always up first, bright and early before the day even begins. Today is one of those days. You’re laying in bed, nearing six thirty am in the morning and wanting an extra hour of sleep.

Until he comes tip toeing into the bedroom, leaning over the bed and burying his head into your neck, “g’morning babydoll. C’mon, I got something to show you.”

“Joel,” You moaned. Partially because he is disturbing your sleep but mostly because he is softly kissing at your skin, running his hands over the swell of your hips under the cover.

The bed is so warm and you don’t want to peel yourself out from it, instead, you’d love to pull him in under the covers with you. So, you protested, “what is it, baby?”

“You’ll just have to come and see for yourself,” he grinned into your neck, still kissing you but now nipping a path along to the corners of your mouth.

Joel can be very persuasive, especially when he kisses you like this, causing a familiar blossoming sensation in your lower stomach.

“Okay,” you gave in. Eyes still closed, his sweet loving wake up calls were welcome and appreciated. Waking up to Joel Miller kissing you? Always appreciated.

Grabbing the thinly knitted blanket that you keep on top of your duvet covers, Joel used that to wrap around you while pulling you up from the bed and flush to his chest, not once breaking the passionate kiss.

He’s feeling extra loving today, and your mind wonders what he is so eager to show you.

Walking down the stairs with you, holding your hand while you wipe your dry eyes with the other, you can picture your hair being a mess right now, but Joel only sees beauty.

Especially in the mornings, there’s something so pretty about the way you look moments after you’ve just awoken.

Sometimes he likes to come back to bed to look at you while you have that extra hour. Today though, he is already starting to feel the shift in the seasons much more than you are.

His blood seems to run a lot hotter than yours does, and the summer months are a struggle in bed at night with the heat.

Pulling himself out of bed not too long ago, he stepped out on his front porch and instantly headed back inside to quickly do something before coming upstairs to wake you up. Joel knows that you would love what he has to show you.

The first thing you could smell when your foot hit the last step of the stairs was coffee. It was strong and pungent to your nostrils, in a good way.

Coffee sounds great right about now.

You turned in the direction to the kitchen but Joel pulled on your hand, “Mhmm, out here baby.”

Outside? It’s so cold out there. Where on earth is he taking me?

Inhaling through your nose and shrugging your shoulders, you decided to just go with it. When Joel pulled the door open, your mouth fell open with a breath-taking gasp. The sky above your head was still dark, blue and almost black, but off in the distance, it was lit up like fire.

An eruption of colours ranging from pink, red and purple, the sun hasn’t risen yet and Joel has woken you to come sit out on your front porch and watch it rise together.

Stepping out first and pulling you along with him, he gestured for you to sit down on the porch swing, decked out with blankets and cushions, beside the small rounded table top with two cups of joe.

Steaming hot, the condensation sways up into the air, pulling on you like those cartoons with the pie on the window for you to come take a bite but this cup of coffee was enticing you to come and take a sip.

Smiling to Joel, you expressed your joy from this simplistic but very meaningful surprise and excitedly pulled on his hand to come sit down on the porch swing. He had built this a couple months ago. Something for you both to do on quiet days, to just sit and hold each other close while watching the life of Jackson roll by.

Now you’re going to watch the sunrise on it.

The swing itself was huge, Joel made sure to go above and beyond when crafting the outdoor furniture, therefore making it big enough for you both to bring your feet up off the floor and lay back. It was pretty much a floating bed, possibly large enough to fit three or four people.

Adding a thick cushioned base with cushions around the sides, it was comfy as hell to sit on but what really was the cherry on top, was sitting in Joel’s lap while it swayed gently, and that’s exactly the position you both chose.

Sitting on his lap and pulling the knitted blanket over you both, the air still had a bite to it but the heat that Joel emitted was enough to keep you warm. He’s always so hot. Once you both were sitting comfortably, he reached over for the cups of coffee, handing you your cup first then grabbing his afterwards.

Your matching cups with patterned owls on the outside, it was the little moments like these that you love spending with him. He knows you more than yourself sometimes. Dating the man shortly after he arrived in Jackson six years ago, you could count on one hand the amount of times you’ve watched the sun rise or set with him.

After taking a couple of mouthfuls of his drink, Joel placed back to the table top and resorted to laying his arms around your stomach. Setting your cup down also, you lay your head back to his shoulder, bringing your knees up to your chest and holding his hands in yours.

“Thank you for waking me to see this baby,” you whispered to him, rubbing his hands with your fingers while watching the colour of the sky slowly transform in colour, the reds and pinks spreading like wildfire. Joel kissed your cheek, hugging you a little tighter while mumbling, “s’okay darlin’. I knew you’d like to watch it.”

Both of you smiled when seeing the sun peak over the horizon. Looking down the main street of Jackson, past the main gate and over the hill, the light glimmered through the trees. It was still such an amazing sight to see, the sky above you lighting up more and more with each passing moment.

Sun rises were a natural sight, but still so beautiful no matter how many times you’ve seen it before. A flight of birds flew across the skyline, their flock flying majestically in front of the sun now fully making its way out.

The clouds were like cotton candy, wrapping around the giant star, creating a truly wonderful scene for you and Joel to watch as you sat in his lap, held within his arms as he placed light kisses to your neck.

“I love you, Y/N,” he murmured lowly into your ear, his beard tickling you sensually and you turned your head, looking into those deep warm brown eyes, smiling, “I love you too, Joel.”

Closing the small gap between you both, Joel held his large hand to the side of your face, rubbing his thumb across your cheek while slipping his tongue past your lips. You could taste his bitter coffee in the kiss.

The heat from the sun started to rise on your face, cascading the light over you and Joel in the shadow of your front porch. If anyone is awake and outside right now, they’d catch sight of you both kissing each other lovingly.

Joel could do this everyday with you. To wake up to watch the sunrise right by your side out on your front porch with a cup of coffee. However, he has more in store for you both today, his early morning surprise doesn’t stop here.

Shortly after the sun had fully arisen this morning, your coffees drunk to the last drop and were ready to head back inside, Joel shared that both your patrols for the day were covered as he had somewhere else to take you. There was more to his surprise.

Joining you in a shower before heading out for the day, it was supposed to be a quick wash under the spray, however, his loving kisses escalated into something more, something wonderfully pleasurable.

Joel showed you just how much he loves you, so much so that your legs wobbled when exiting the shower, with a happy ache in your core, love bites to your neck and probably some light bruising to your hips.

Getting dressed together then preparing a picnic basket of food to take with you, both of you were out of Jackson and on your horses not even thirty minutes later. It took you a further hour of traveling on your horses to get to this destination and this is where you are now.

And it was heavenly. Absolutely paradisiacal to the eyes.

Sitting opposite Joel in a canoe, rowing along a silent and calm lake, the water below mirrored the skies above and it literally looked like you were floating along the fluffy clouds. Bringing the boat to a stop, it rocked gently as the water rippled across the lake.

“I don’t know about you, babydoll,” he grinned, leaning forward and reaching for the picnic basket in between you both, Joel opened it up and chuckled, “But I’m fucking starving.”

Giggling to him, you were hungry as well and you leaned forward to grab a sandwich. Inside the wicker basket was a range of fruit too. Joel had made an effort to pop into the greenhouse at the back of your home to pick out a couple different berries.

And of course, there were two flasks of coffee.

Just as you were reaching for a blueberry, Joel grabbed it first and placed it to your lips. Chuckling with you as you took the fruit from his fingers. He was teasing his finger across your bottom lip and you tilted your head into the palm of his hand, closing your eyes to relish in the feel of his embrace.

He always knows how to make you feel loved, to feel special. Kissing his palm, you brought your hand up to squeeze his before leaning back into your spot on the boat and to eat your sandwich.

Both of your stomachs were growling with a need to eat. Joel’s was for another reason.

Eating together in peace, it was a comfortable silence between you both and while you were admiring the scenery in your surroundings, the greenery of nature, the darkness of the water below, the pretty blue skies above with an even warmth around you both, it was nice out today.

It was perfect in every way, from the moment you awoke all the way up to this point now.

While you looked across the lake, you could feel Joel’s gaze lingering on you. He was hunched over, elbows placed to each knee while his eyes roamed up and down your body.

You smiled. Still looking across the lake while taking a sip from your flask, you couldn’t help but smile at your man for telling you he loves you without saying the words.

He didn’t have to say them, you can feel his love, just by the way he looks at you and you hope that these special moments will last forever, because you never want to stop feeling his love.

“Y/N,” he spoke softly, calling your attention and you looked at him with surprise in your face. Nearly choking on your drink, the breath caught in your throat as you brought the flask down and stared at a ring held between Joel’s fingers.

The world around you slowed, your heart stopped beating for a second in your chest as you stared at that ring. A simplistic gold band, beautiful and shiny, glimmered in the sunlight in between his fingers.

“Marry me, babydoll,” your eyes shot up to look at him when he said those words. His bottom lip trembling with the brightest smile on his face, his eyes that were spewing his love for you. Joel’s eyes were glossed over, tears welling up in the corners as he patiently awaited your answer.

He has just asked you to marry him and you're staring at him, shocked and speechless.

You spluttered in a heartfelt sob while nodding your head. Carefully moving to the middle of the canoe, Joel moved closer too and placed the ring on your finger, then wiped the tears from underneath your eyes.

You did the same with him, wiping his cheeks and running your hands through his hair, you pulled him in for a searing kiss and whispered cheerfully between more tears, “Yes-yes, I will marry you, Joel.”

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