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lovergirllane · 2 years ago

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AHHHHHHH ITS PERFECT😭

Uhm hello!!

Summer of fun pls!!<3

Bc I’m fr so curious bc while we’ve talked abt this before having to choose one is hard.

₊‧°𐐪♡𐑂°‧₊ - Summer of Fun

Who I would ship you with plus a little drabble. @lovergirllane requested a romantic (just based off those conversations hehe) ship. Hope all is well, and I can't wait to chat again <3

Pairing: Robin Buckley x GN! Reader

Genre: Hurt/Comfort

Length: 583w + 192w

Counselor Notes: I hope you enjoy! Just in a cozy mood right now and cannot wait for autumn to come around.

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Crisp autumn leaves drift in the lazy afternoon breeze. As they occasionally scratch against the screened in deck, the naturescape harmonizes with the soft recording of KISS hums from the record player. You doze on top of soft blankets that tangle together in a bundle over the pillow pile on the porch’s floor. Your chest heaves as you try to focus on grounding yourself from the turbulent emotions whittling around in your mind. A thunderous pain pounds against your forehead as Robin’s faint curses can be heard through the doorway leading to the kitchen. The timer’s blaring ring breaks the serenity of the sleepy autumn afternoon.

Not a second later does the chaos calm and quiet footsteps pad closer to the doorway. Opening one eye, you lazily peer up at Robin as she carefully opens the screen door with her hip while balancing a plate of Pillsbury halloween cookies. “For what it’s worth, I’m pretty sure I nearly burnt your house down trying to make these,” Robin weakly presents and offers the slightly charred sugar cookies with an awkward smile.

A watery laugh breaks past your chapped lips. “Well, I’m glad you didn’t,” you choke out. A painful smile pulls at your cheeks. “That would officially make today the worst day of my life,” you joke while taking one of the cookies to munch on.

Robin sighs as she joins you on the pillow pile. Sitting cross legged, she rests her elbows on her knees and leans on her palms while sharing a sad smile with you. “Want to talk about it now? Or after we finish these delicious cookies,” Robin asks. She reaches over to the plate between the two of you and takes one of the treats and takes a bite from it. With a wince, Robin shoots you a less than convincing smile.

An aching heart sits uncomfortably against your ribs, and you send her a watery smile. Not wanting to let a good cookie go to waste, you take one and take a small bite. “I guess, I’m just nervous? About the big move and then trying to keep up with school during it all. It’s just overwhelming, and it just crashed all at once,” you quietly confess.

“One thing at a time, alright?” Robin softly encourages you. She moves the plate over to the small table and scoots over to lay next to you on her side. “We’ll figure this out together,” she promises. “Instead of looking at the big picture,” Robin nervously chatters as she spreads her arms out wide, “let’s focus on something smaller and easier to solve”. She brings her hands close together to form a square with her thumbs and pointer fingers.

You hum and take another bite of the cookie. The sweetness bites back at your taste buds as the sugar and burnt aftertaste mix together on your tongue. “I still have some packing to do,” you slowly suggest.

“Correction,” Robin interjects with a smile, “We have some packing to do. We can call Steve to bring us extra packing boxes after we finish up the cookies”.

Your lip wobbles. Resting one arm over her waist, you tuck yourself under Robin’s chin. Her hand lazily pats your head as both of you sink into the plush pillows. Both your chest rise and fall in sync as the two of you quietly chat about autumn road trips and visits as well as what days work best for a weekly catch up over the phone.

You’re a person who experiences life through your emotions. When something excites you, you feel absolute happiness. The same goes for when you experience difficult times. You look for people to act as your sounding board, and you keep them close to you during your everyday life. Whatever you experience, you find it important to share it with your loved ones.

In a similar way, Robin keeps a tight circle of her closest friends. It normally takes her a while to let someone get to know her, but once she feels comfortable with them, Robin sticks close to them.

Robin is an incredibly empathetic person, so she is able to celebrate and console you as the two of you share your experiences. Advice isn’t her strong suit, but Robin is able to provide comfort to you during these discussions regardless of situation. Either through small gifts or acts of service, everything she does for her friends is done out of love and care.

The two of you share a strong and deep connection. One that’s built on trust, honesty, and compassion as the two of you navigate life’s messiness and whirlwind adventures.

#robin buckley #my love myth!!🥰

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lovergirllane · 2 years ago

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Cowboy Lovin’ (J.M)

Warning(s); Smut!, Piv sex!, Daddy kink,age gap,Joel is in his 40’s reader’s in her early 20’s,make out session,mention of weed, use of drugs (weed),Oral (R Receiving), semi public sex,outdoor sex.

Pairing(s); Neighbor!Joel Miller x Afab!Fem!Reader.

Summary; you’re home for the summer.

A/n; this is the longest thing I’ve written in a hot minute, pls enjoy and if you like this pls check out some of my old works on @bellaramseysgf & @billyslittledolly <3

You had missed your smaller home town however you didn’t regret choosing a out of state college. The small town had no place for your career path,the small town had less than 1000 people inside its barrier.

Though you couldn’t truly admit it you missed your neighbor the most. He was everything a small town cowboy would be. Polite,kind, a honest sweetheart but stand off-ish at first. His daughter was friends with your younger sibling causing him to be there most days.

You smiled to yourself seeing his truck parked in your driveway as you pulled up to your house. You hadn’t brought much from school just the necessity’s.

You had walked inside and were bombarded by your younger sibling smiling as you hugged them tightly. “How you been looser?” You asked and they began rambling on about what they’d done while you were gone.

Your parents came to hug you next before you finally locked eyes with Joel. You felt your whole body heat up after catching his gaze.

You and Joel had a rather….complicated relationship. After his wife left when you were freshly 18 the man took over your life. You don’t even truly know what turned inside you but you jumped on him every chance you got. Joel was more than happy to oblige.

You hadn’t seen him since you left 5 months ago. He looked different but the same, he had scruff and part of a beard growing on his face. He looked to be stronger and more fit, he also had cut his hair.

You broke the stare before anyone could notice mumbling a quick hello to him and his daughter both.

It was later in the evening when you were finally getting a chance to unpack that there was a knock on your door. You turned to see Joel in your doorway leaning against the frame.

“Hey kiddo” he spoke and you sighed when his voice still made your hair stand up in the best possible way. “Your dad said you were looking for a job this summer” he added and you nodded as you sat your make up onto your vanity.

“I need some help around the Ranch if you’re interested”

He had another daughter now. Why did he need any help?

“Joel, Don’t you have Ellie now? Why do you need my help?” You asked as you continued to unpack your vanity. “It’s not a need…more of a want..” he said and you shrugged in response.

You tried to not let you excitement show as you turned to look at him “sure, easy money for me” you said like you didn’t have a care in the world. “Mmm, Perfect be there tomorrow at 9” he said and you nodded.

You already knew that you weren’t gonna be helping with anything around the ranch what so ever.

The next morning you were up,dressed, and out of the house before 8 knowing that if you got there early you’d get even more time with him and boy were you right.

“That’s it, good girl” he praised as you took his cock all the way into the back of your throat. You were on your knees in front of him his back pressed to his bedroom door. He had both hands settled on your head as he choked out moans.

“Fuck, yes- so good!” You knew by his constant babbling that he was close and sure enough with a couple more moves of your head he was releasing down your throat with a groan.

That’s how your days started, most days with you pleasuring him, he would always return the favor of course and fuck you brainless.

You and Ellie had unexpectedly become close mainly off the fact you both smoked, late at night when she thought her dad was asleep she’d come over and share a joint with you.

It was late one night and you and her were giggling about Joel falling off his horse earlier in the day. “I know! He just hit the ground like a sack of potatoes!” She laughed as she blew smoke out and handed you the smoking paper.

“Yes! That horse was like ‘that’s enough’” you replied urging another fit of laughter before you inhaled the smoke. The joint got passed a few more times before the pair of you heard your worst nightmare.

“Ellie Miller!” You both cringed when you heard Joel’s voice from behind the pair of you. “We’ve been caught! Run!” You exclaimed and the pair of you really had every intention to but neither of you did. Instead, you both just let out another round of giggling.

“Ellie! Home! Now!” He commanded and she let out a huff followed by “yeah yeah” as she walked past him and through your house. “Just what kind of influence are you having on my 17 year old daughter?” He asked and you shrugged snuffing the joint out in the tray.

“A fun one?” You offered but were met with a stern look and rolled your eyes “it’s just a little fun okay? She’s fine it’s not like it can hurt her” Joel let out a sigh “how can you be this reckless! This could ruin her life!” “Oh my god, grow up Joel. You’re fucking your neighbors daughter who’s half your age, that could ruin her life. Not some measly drug” you let out a huff once you were done and stood up.

“It’s a little weed, Chill” you shoved past him and he grabbed your arm before you were met with his lips on yours. It was quickly heated and turned into him slamming you against the side of your house as his tongue ran over yours.

His hands dropped to hike up the dress you were wearing,he spun you around with force making you use your hands to catch yourself. Your dress was pushed up feeling the soft material fall around your waist made you squeeze your thighs together.

It was even more exciting that your parents were right on the other side of this wall you heard the clanking of his belt and soon enough you were filled with his cock.

You let out a quiet gasp as he entered until he was settled at his base inside you, he let out a sigh in return before he began thrusting in and out at a steady pace.

The hot night air was soon filled with moans from the both of you as he worked you both closer to your release

Everything felt way more intense now that your high was finally in full blast your head felt floaty and you let out a sigh, leaning to set your head on his chest. “You feeling it?” He asked and you let out a weak moan in response.

“I know baby, I know.” He said as his hand stroked over your stomach “must feel so good” you let out a squeal when he thrusted harder and hit a sensitive spot you didn’t know you had. “Daddy!” You moaned. “Shh shhh, daddy’s here. Gotta stay quiet baby” he whispered.

He shifted and wrapped his arms tightly around your waist before he let out a few grunts and began to fuck into you faster. You let out as quite of moans as you could as he slammed into you each thrust knocking another “daddy!” From your throat.

You were nearing your end and he was too, a few more thrusts and you were both sent flying over the edge as he mumbled sweet praises into your ear over and over until you were both settled.

It took you awhile the waves still making your body tremble for a while as he gently rubbed your stomach mumbling about how good you were.

“Now, is that attitude of yours fixed?” He asked and you let out a sigh as you nodded sleepily. “Good girl, let’s get you cleaned up and tucked in bed.”

#tlou fanfiction #tlou x reader #tlou fic #tlou hbo #joel tlou #joel miller #joel miller x reader #joel miller x you #joel miller x y/n #joel and ellie #ellie williams x platonic!reader #tori writes tlou

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lovergirllane · 2 years ago

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Finally I can reply!!

I feel like at some point they would’ve asked to many questions and Eddie’s just like BAM *fist on the table* yk?? At some point he head to get annoyed FOR HER bc she’s so quiet she wouldn’t even ask for them to stop.

She’d def be more open with the fruity bunch bc they’re obviously more accepting to her quiet nature!!

Another one

Birthday cake for this one!

I rlly rlly rlly gotta talk to you more abt biker!eddie with a soft spoken/quiet reader.

Imagine hanging out with Eddie and his group at a pub and one asks you something and you reply, just in a ver quiet voice. They start picking on you about “speaking up” so eddie reminds them speaking up isn’t so nice. Eddie knows a lot of their secrets 👀

૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა - Birthday Cake

Share a brainrot that you'd like to chat about! And we can make a little thread of the daydream/scenario we've created. @bellaramseysgf requested biker eddie...which very much reminds me of our mechanic thread as well hehe

Pairing: Biker! Eddie x Quiet! Reader

Warnings: Mentions of alcohol, People are rude to reader

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Everyone at the Hideout knows you're Eddie's sweetheart. There's just no question about that. What many bar patrons murmur to themselves when you show up occasionally with him and his friends, is how the hell you two got together.

Eddie, clad in his leather biker jacket and fitted black jeans, is unapologetically himself and makes everyone aware of how he feels. Not one to shy away from a confrontation or aquatinting someone's face with his silver rings. Eddie commands a room without having to lift a finger so when he does throw hands, the entire bar knows something went down.

You? Sweetheart who hardly speaks a word and never without being spoken to. You most come to the bar when Corroded Coffin plays a gig where you sit at the corner of the bar closest to the stage so you can dance in your seat without drawing too much attention to yourself. In the few instances where a bar patrons has interacting with you, they've been in awe at how soft you are.

Either offering them a helping hand that makes them have butterflies in their stomaches or listening to their complaints with small pieces of advice that genuinely help. Yet even with your kindness, there are a few who grumble in jealousy or insecurity.

One evening when you join Eddie and the band at the bar, you tuck yourself under his arm and melt in complete comfort until the nerves gnawing at the back of your mind make you fidget. Your gaze flickers over the bar and your fingers tap the table. And you're body freezes as a few bar regulars lazily linger by your table and insert themselves into the conversation.

The casual chat about upcoming gigs or road trips now veer into dangerously personal territory. Their curious glances sharpen as their gazes target you and Eddie. As do their question.

How did you two meet?

What kind of dates do the two of you go on?

Is it any fun?

How does Eddie connect with someone so different to himself?

Opposites attract don't they?

But the two of you are so different. Doesn't Eddie want to be with someone who matches him better?

And the entire bar goes dead silent. The band had slowly straightened up in their seats through the progression of the questions, and their concerned glances shift from you to Eddie. Because if you're a taste of sunshine, Eddie's hurricane. His emotions brew and swirl inside of him as he determines his course of events.

#my love myth!!🥰

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