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rantblog2023 · 1 month ago

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POV: FaceTime with PEDRO PASCAL

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rantblog2023 · 1 month ago

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i can stare at him forever

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rantblog2023 · 7 months ago

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“You’re my brother”

“I know”

#rdr2 #red dead redemption #john marston #arthur morgan #red dead redemption 2

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rantblog2023 · 9 months ago

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Ovulating and craving Joel miller…help a girl out! Any recs will do!! 😭🫣

#pedro is daddy #pedro pascal #joel miller #pedro x reader #joel tlou #i need heeeeelp #joel the last of us #spooky #pedrohub #zaddy pedro

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rantblog2023 · 9 months ago

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Ghostface!Joel Miller

Pairing: Joel Miller x reader

Words: 1.7k

Rating: 18+

Summary: You buy a mask for Joel to wear on Halloween, he has other plans with it.

Warnings: Smut 18+

The autumn leaves crunched beneath my feet as I made my way to the little Halloween store tucked between the coffee shop and the old bookstore. I had been dreaming about buying a Ghostface mask for weeks. The chill in the air hinted at the season of spookiness, and I could think of nothing more entertaining than a bit of mischief.

As I entered the store, the sweet scent of caramel apples wafted through the air. Cobwebs and fake spiders adorned the corners of the dimly lit space, and I felt the thrill of anticipation bubbling inside me. After scanning the shelves filled with costumes and accessories, my eyes landed on it: the iconic Ghostface mask, staring back at me with that haunting grin. I grabbed it, feeling the smooth plastic and letting out a giddy laugh as I imagined all the frights I could conjure.

Once I returned home, I couldn’t wait to show my boyfriend, Joel. He was sitting on the couch, thumb dancing over his phone as he scrolled “Joel! Come see this!” I exclaimed, holding up the mask with a flourish.

Joel looked up; eyebrows raised. “What is that, your Halloween costume?”

I pull the mask over my head, the white surface reflecting the light in a ghostly way. "Not mine, but, I need you to wear it."

His laughter echoed against the walls. "You want me to wear that? Now why would I do that?"

“Because it’ll be fun,” I replied, pulling the mask off to reveal my pleading face. “Just imagine it! We can scare the neighbors or prank the kids who come for candy. Come on, don’t be a chicken!”

After a moment’s hesitation that dragged like a suspenseful movie scene, Joel gave in. “Fine,” he sighed, rolling his eyes. “But I’m adding my twist to this.”

With a smirk, he snatched the mask from my hand and slipped it on his head. “I’m going to need you to run darlin’”

Joel gave a low chuckle, the sound echoing behind the mask. "Oh, and when I catch you, you'll be begging for more."

A thrill shot through me, and before I could think twice, I bolted past him, laughter bursting from my lips. I loved Joel’s sense of humor—the way he could turn something as simple as a mask into something so sexy.

As I dashed through the living room, rounding a corner, I quickly hid behind a half-open door, my heart pounding. Joel's footsteps grew louder, and then suddenly stopped. I held my breath, waiting for his next move.

"I know you're in here, little tease," Joel's voice, distorted by the mask, sent a shiver down your spine. I waited until Joel walked past me and darted out into the yard, I could hear him behind me, the unmistakable sound of plastic scraping against fabric as he chased me. “Run faster darlin’!” he growls. I remained silent, my breath quickening as I imagined his dark eyes scanning the house through the mask's eyeholes.

Without warning, Joel burst through the back door, his tall figure filling the frame. I let out a startled squeal, my eyes widening at the sight of the masked intruder.

Sprinting through the trees of my backyard, I glanced back to see him gaining on me, his exaggerated movements reminding me more of a menacing killer. I ducked behind a large oak, peeking out to see his slow stride.

"Joel" I shouted, attempting to stifle my shaky voice.

"Ready to get caught already?" He lunged forward, trying to grab my arm, making me squeal and dart around the side of the house.

We zigzagged through the yard, the moon hanging high above us like an audience watching our perfectly orchestrated chaos. Eventually, I found myself cornered by the wooden fence, panting and giggling, while Joel, still wearing the mask, stalked carefully towards me.

“Alright,” I gasped, holding up my hands in surrender. But as he reached me, he paused, and for a fleeting moment, the mask transformed him into something genuinely eerie. Shadows danced across his features, and the air thickened with an unspoken thrill.

“Now,” he said in a deep voice, the playful tone fading just a bit, “it’s time for a little scare.”

His words sent a wave of excitement and nervousness through me.

Joel's grip tightened around my wrists, his eyes burning with desire behind the mask. "You like that, huh? The big, bad Ghostface getting a little rough?"

I nodded, my breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, please. I want you to show me just how scary you can be."

With a growl, Joel spun me around, pressing my front against the wooden fence and pinning my wrists above my head with one hand. His other hand slid down my body, cupping my ass and squeezing it possessively.

"Oh, I'll show you scary," he whispered, his hot breath caressing my ear through the mask's openings. "But first, I want to hear you beg."

I squirmed against him, my body on fire. "Please, Joel. I want you so badly. I'll do anything you want."

Joel's rough laugh sent vibrations through my body. "Anything? That's a bold promise, my little tease." His hand slid up my thigh, his fingers brushing the edge of my panties. "I think I'll start by tasting your sweet pussy."

I moaned, anticipation building as his fingers teased the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. "Yes, Ghostface. Please, I'm so wet for you."

With a swift motion, Joel tore my panties aside, his fingers plunging into my drenched folds. I cried out, my knees buckling at the sudden, intense pleasure.

"That's it, let go," he whispered, his fingers working their magic as he found my sweet spot. "Cum for me, my little slut. Show ghostface what a good girl you are."

My body trembled as the orgasm built, Joel's skilled fingers bringing me closer and closer to the edge. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum, Ghostface! Please, don't stop!"

Joel chuckled darkly, his fingers not letting up for a second. "That's right, cum for me. Let it all out."

My release hit like a tidal wave, my body shaking uncontrollably as I cried out in pleasure. Joel's fingers continued their relentless assault, milking every last drop of pleasure from my quivering body.

As my orgasm subsided, Joel slowly withdrew his hand, his touch leaving a trail of fire on my now sensitive skin. "That was just the beginning, my naughty girl. Now, let's see how well you can take Ghostface's big, hard dick."

I whimpered, my body still throbbing from the intense climax. "Yes, Ghostface. I want your dick. Please, fuck me hard."

Joel spun me around, pressing me against the fence once more. With his free hand, he unzipped his jeans, releasing his thick, throbbing cock. I gasped at the sight, my mouth watering as I imagined how it would feel inside me.

"Suck it, my little slut," he commanded, his voice rough with desire. "Show Ghostface how much you want it."

I dropped to my knees, my hands reaching up to pull the mask up just enough to reveal his lips. I kissed him hungrily, tasting his passion as my hands worked to free his straining shaft from the confines of his boxers.

Joel groaned into my mouth, his hands tangling in my hair as I took his length into my mouth. I sucked and teased, swirling my tongue around the head of his cock, savoring the salty taste of his pre-cum.

"Fuck, you're good at that," he growled, his hips thrusting forward, driving his cock deeper into my throat.

I moaned around his shaft, my hands gripping his thighs as I took him as deep as I could. Joel's hands tightened in my hair, holding me in place as he began to fuck my mouth, his hips moving in a steady rhythm.

With a final, deep thrust, Joel filled my mouth, his cock twitching as he came. I swallowed eagerly, savoring the taste of his release.

"That's my good girl," he panted, pulling his softening cock from my lips. "Now, let's see how well you can take it from behind."

I stood, my body trembling with anticipation as Joel positioned me against the fence, bending me forward and pulling my hips back to present my ass to him.

"Please, Ghostface. I want to feel you inside me," I begged, my voice hoarse from the rough treatment my throat had just received.

With a growl, Joel lined up his thick shaft with my dripping pussy and thrust forward, filling me in one smooth motion. I cried out, my body welcoming the invasion as he stretched me around his girth.

Joel pounded into me, his hips slamming against my ass as he fucked me . I could feel his balls slapping against my clit with each powerful thrust, driving me closer and closer to the edge of another orgasm.

"Oh god, Ghostface! I'm gonna cum again!" I cried out, my body shaking as the pleasure built.

Joel reached around, his fingers finding my swollen clit and rubbing it in firm circles as he continued to pound into me. "That's it, cum for me again. Cum all over Ghostface's cock."

My release hit me up like a lightning bolt, my body convulsing as you screamed in ecstasy. Joel's fingers continued to work my clit, drawing out my pleasure as he kept up his relentless assault on my pussy.

As my orgasm subsided, Joel slowed his thrusts, his cock still buried deep within me. "You're incredible, my little vixen. But the game's not over yet."

I smiled, knowing there was more to come. "What do you have in mind, Ghostface?"

Joel withdrew his cock from my pussy with a grunt, leaving me feeling empty and wanting more. "Follow me," he said, his voice dark and enticing. "I have a special place in mind to finish this game."

Intrigued, I followed Joel through the house, the mask still concealing his handsome features. Where he was taking me and what he had planned next only added to the excitement building within me. The game was far from over, and I couldn't wait to see what the mask had in store for us next.

#joel miller #pedro pascal #joel miller the last of us #hbo joel miller #pedro is daddy #joel miller loves big girls #joel x reader #joel tlou #pedro x reader #joel smut

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rantblog2023 · 9 months ago

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Hi it’s me! I’m little miss ✋🏼

Little miss has a problem with authority but likes being extremely submissive during sex

#oopsie #dont hug me im scared #😬#yikes 😬

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