#L. Joe

[kpopmemories]

[alkaysani]

THE OLD GUARD (2020)

[antsday]

the best way i can describe the presidential race is like. it's like in death note when L dies and appoints his protege as the new guy who's gonna solve the yaoi mystery and Light loses his fucking mind

[evilhorse]

From all corners of the world they come

(All-Star Comics #74)

[fangerine]

"I'm with you till the end of the line."

CAPTAIN AMERICA: THE WINTER SOLDIER (2014) dir. Anthony & Joe Russo

[actaphere]

I said I was gonna do it,,, and my spm hyperfixation REALLY got a hold of me this time I think I spent like 1.5 hours on this and all of it was just spent zoning out and being in the most intense hyperfocus of my life to the point where when my friend joined the art stream I was doing for it on discord they were really really concerned at me because I was listening to like reversed mind electric

Anyway here's the art, design by @cherryfennec

The shading was really fun to do with a crosshatching brush and in general I played around with textures a lot here

Also L hawley

[cinnamonrollsledge]

HISPANIC HERITAGE MONTH + BAND OF BROTHERS:

JOSEPH "JOE" RAMIREZ

Born October 5th, 1921, in Nebraska

Died April 8th, 1988 (age 66), in Martinez, California

Joe Ramirez enlisted in September 1942 (age 20) in San Francisco, CA, and he trained with Easy Company at Toccoa. Holding the rank of Private, he served in Normandy, Holland, and Bastogne. He was hospitalized in January 1945, and discharged in July 1945. After the war, he was married for many years, and had children and grandchildren. When he passed away he was buried with his wife, who had passed away 11 years earlier. Further information about him is scarce, but the brief character profile in the Band of Brothers series bible describes him as Mexican-American, and his personality as "sensitive and nervous."

Appears in Episodes 1, 3-8, and 10; portrayed by actor Rene L. Moreno

Sources below

A million thanks to @bleedingcoffee42 for tracking down this info for me!

[nobeerreviews]

There is something incredibly nostalgic and significant about the annual cascade of autumn leaves.

-- Joe L. Wheeler

[aloneandforsakenbyfateandbyman]

Laura Gemser in Emanuelle in America (1977)

[steveharrirngton]

I have an announcement :

I love him 😌

[kpopmemories]

L. Joe

[picnicbask3t]

I LOVE RPG HORROR GAMES SO MUCH GODDAMNIT

[kent-farm]

Who are all of you?

—Barry Allen, The Flash, “Cause and Effect”

[bellewintersroe]

Joe liebgot smut where he's really needy and you kinda dominate him

Thanks for this request anon, I hope this does your idea any justice 😈

Joe Liebgott x Reader !Smut!

Once reunited back in England, Joe needs you in more ways than he initially realised. Warning: 18+ content/ Drabble below the cut, penetrative sex, oral sex, reader takes charge of Joe - I never usually write with reader being dominant so excuse me if it isn’t the best, it’s giving more soft dom vibes.

“God, baby.” Joe’s teeth gritted as she bounced on top of him, pussy dripping and clinging around the bare of his cock. Their first reunion after he’d been shipped out to Europe was overwhelming, Joe’s head tipped back, mouth open and a strangled groan escaped his mouth in pure bliss.

“You feel so good like this.” She reminded, the first time they’d felt one another without the barrier of a condom. The two of them were so carried away, Joe would be pretty happy if she got knocked up. “So big.” Her hands slid to his chest, borderline pinning him down to the couch the both of them had settled on, unable to make it up to her bed upstairs. Kneeling at either side, she ignored the burn in her thighs and continued grinding, bouncing, fucking on Joe. It was all too much for him, the sensation mixed with the sight and sound of her was too much.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” Joe felt the familiar tension gather in his lower stomach, hands gripping tighter and tighter into the flesh of her ass. “No.” She halted her movements. Joe was so fucked out he couldn’t even respond, simply letting out a slight, “huh?” As she ran her fingers through his scalp, moving forwards so her body rested over his.

“Don’t cum yet, fuck not yet.” Joe felt the slight rise and fall of her hips as she carefully rode him, slow in her movements, painfully slow. Joe wanted nothing more than to snatch her hips and absolutely nail her, but he was enjoying the slight hold and control she had over him. His hands rested back, over the couch as she slid her hands up, holding his wrists in place. Now Joe knew he had the strength to push her off and nail into her, but he didn’t. He didn’t feel weak, nor did he feel emasculated. Instead, his cheeks burnt a vibrant red colour, another boyish groan escaping his lips as she slowly continued her movements.

“Do ya like this?” She giggled into his ear, tits pressed together looking painfully good as they bounced and wobbled with each movement. Joe cursed and shoved his hands forwards, grappling at her titties, the other hand coming to land on her ass. “Please baby, you gotta let me cum.” She shamelessly spoke, attempting to push her chest up to his mouth but she resisted.

“You have no patience, Joe.” Teasing, she arched her back, leaning a little further away before she began bouncing on top of him again. “Don’t cum yet. Don’t cum until I say so.” Joe didn’t know where this side had come from, but he fucking loved it.

He nodded with a strangled groan, gulping and tensing, his orgasm quickly approaching once again. “Fuck, you’re such a good boy for me.” She moaned out, breathy and angelic, hands on his chest.

“Shit- baby I’m ’bout t’ cum.” Joe could barely breathe she was that good. With two more harsh thrusts on his cock, she pulled off, using a hand to jerk strings of hot cum all over her pussy and lower abdomen.

“Aw, baby.” She cooed playfully as Joe was a mess below. His chest was rising and falling quickly, covered in a sheen of sweat, he looked beautiful. Both his hands had fallen limp to his side and instead of the normal kiss they shared, she jumped down, between his legs and the next thing he knew her mouth was around his cock for the second time that evening.

“Holy f-” Joe had to cover his mouth, his sensitive cock was throbbing, now she was literally milking him dry. “Give me one more Joe.” How could he resist? She looked so fucking good, borderline unearthly as she deviously watched him wriggle and jerk, lips suctioned around him.

Her hands moved up, holding both his hands in place, the tremble of his thighs and bitten back yells indicating the sensitivity. “C’mon, Joe.” Her mouth was replaced by her hand. “Don’t you wanna cum for me?” She was teasing him yet again, rubbing her hand over his tip as he bucked his hips groaning and panting. He’d never been this much of a mess before.

With the fast pace of her head bobbing up and down, swallowing all his previous cum, Joe felt another overwhelming orgasm wash over him. There wasn’t as much cum as before, but Joe always had a heavy load. This time, she let him finish down her throat, hands still gripping tighter over his wrists as he audibly yelled out her name, mind numb from her control.

When he was completely finished, and she was finished with her teasing, she crawled back up next to him, continuing to giggle. “That… was fucking incredible, baby.” Joe huffed and puffed, stroking the back of her head.

“I know.”

[horseshoemybeloved]

Happy late womens day to these lesbians

[bullet-prooflove]

Hey can we have « I’ve missed more than you know » or/with « Baby what do you think about settling down » with Joe Velasco

Thanks 😘

Tagging: @plaidbooks @witches-unruly-heart @storiesofsvu @rosaliedepp @thatesqcrush

Companion piece to Never Forget (NSFW) - Joe asks for something in the heat of the moment.

The night Joe comes back from being undercover he’s a mess. He’s has a black eye that’s a couple of days old, restraint marks on his wrists and a litany of bruises blossoming across his torso that make you worry about internal bleeding.

“I checked myself out of the hospital.” He tells you, his forehead coming to rest upon yours as you hold him close. “I just needed to see you. Did you…”

He trails off unable to say the words because he’s too terrified of the answer.

“Don’t forget me alright?” He’s requested before he left. “Please just don’t forget me.”

“Never.” You had promised.

“Did I miss you?” You ask him and he chokes back a sob because the past six months, they have all been far too much for one person to handle and he can’t stand the thought that you not wanting him anymore.

“Of course, I did.” You reassure him, your thumb chasing away the tears as they leak down his cheeks. “I missed you more than you will ever know.”

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