#joe keery appreciation post

[distinguisheddingus]

[dwobbitfromtheshire]

I love Joe Keery because he looks like a dog whose wish was to become human, and it came true. It's the highest form of compliment in my book to be compared to a dog, so if he ever does see this (yeah, right) I hope he isn't offended.

[nanceharringtons]

Just finished the latest episode of Fargo and holy moly! No spoilers but I will say that Joe Keery is absolutely killing it this season. He manages to make me both hate Gator and feel sorry for him and it's just so good. I'm excited to see how it ends and what he brings to his next roles.

[thegreatmelodrama]

Steve Harrington’s red sweater >>>

[jonathanbiers]

an appreciation post for joe keery's acting steve's subtle facial expressions

[xhoneygirlxx]

One Of The Girls

Modern King!Steve x Fem Reader

summary: Steve only hits you up when it’s convenient for him and you’ll always answer because it feels nice to be what he wants, even if it’s just for a night.

warnings: fboy!Steve, modern au! circa 2018. reader and Steve are both in their early 20's. reader is given the nickname 'trouble'. ooc steve, he's a big meanie and pretty much a douche bag. angst. Minors DNI smut: unprotected p in v (wrap it up kiddos), fingering, oral receiving (m), daddy kink, swearing, slight dom/sub, cream pie, insinuations to reader being on birth control, possessive steve, toxic steve! hair pulling. Steve's job is mentioned briefly, I like to think that this version of him works for his dad landscaping, so that's what i put lmao. this is named after The Weeknd's song from the idol and I also use his song 'Try Me' in this, awe well. if i miss anything please let me know! also bad writing and grammar mistakes, not proofread.

a/n: hi my loves! i was inspired to write something based off of this blurb. again, smut is so not my strong suit so i beg that you be nice to me :) i also want to mention that when i was looking for pics for this fic, i couldn't find one picture that gave me fboy vibes bc joe keery is simply bf coded lmao. thank you all for interacting with my posts and just being so lovely to me! i appreciate you all and i hope you enjoy this <3

divider by: @saradika

You knew from the moment you met Steve Harrington it would be trouble, that he'd have you locked down for as long as he wanted. The pretty boy with the nice smile, who said all the right things and made all the right moves. You were a fool from the get go and he knew, he knew it the moment you let him hit that you were his.

Everyone knew about 'king Steve', the boy with the puppy dog eyes but a closet filled with so many skeletons that the door refused to shut. From what you heard he wasn't a relationship kind of guy, that he collected bodies like he was paid for it, and then went on his merry way no matter what carnage he left behind.

He was bad news and you swore you would stay away, not get swept up in the honey like vortex of his eyes, but when he said your name it sounded so right and who were you to refuse someone as tempting as him.

The name satan isn't far off for him, both so beautiful and angelic but rotten to the core, so evil that you often wonder if they were ever created with a soul.

As much as you wanted to let him go, block him out of your life completely, you simply couldn't. All your friends thought you were stupid for playing such a dangerous game but they didn't know him like you did. They didn't know how he actually took care of you when he was done abusing your poor hole, how he'd buy you little gifts simply because it reminded him of you, and they certainly didn't know the boy who would make you laugh so hard your ribs bruised.

At least that's what you tell yourself, how you sugar coat the simple fact that Steve Harrington treats you like trash because let's face it, he does. For every thing he does 'right' he does a million other things wrong. He goes weeks without texting you and the only time he does is when he's desperate. He only takes you to secluded spots just so he can get a nut. And most importantly, he tells you everything you want to hear so that you stay.

You were connected to Steve by a string, no matter how far you pulled away he would pull you right back in. If you were a masochist then he was a sadist and you would take whatever torture he gave you with the biggest smile on your face because at the end of the day you were his and only his.

It's a Friday night and while you'd usually be out with friends, you opted to stay in tonight, too tired from the work week to physically get out of bed.

Under the warmth of your comforter, you scroll through Instagram blindly liking different post on your timeline. The white numbers in the corner of your screen read a little bit past midnight and as badly as your eyes wanted to shut, your brain simply couldn't resist the glow of your screen.

A notification pops up at the top of your screen and your ready to fling it away to dismiss it when your heart rate picks up at the name.

IMessage:

Harrington 🙄

Your finger moves faster than the speed of lightning, hitting on the bubble to open the messaging app.

Harrington 🙄: wyd?

It's a simple enough message but you sit and ponder how to respond. You don't want to come off too desperate but you also don't want to wait too long to respond knowing he has other options lined up. Without overthinking too much more, you move your thumbs across the keyboard and sending your message.

Harrington 🙄: wyd?

You: nm, why?

Waiting with bated breath, you watch the text bubble pop up to notify he's typing.

Harrington 🙄: wya? lemme scoop you

Bingo.

You: im at home. how long do i have before you get here?

Harrington 🙄: bet. gimme 15 mins.

Your heart shouldn't be beating as fast as it is and you shouldn't be hopping around with joy like Snow White when she's singing to the birds, but like always Steve says jump and you say how high.

It should make you sick how he hasn't texted you in two weeks, only now asking to come get you so he can fuck. It should make you sick when you put on your brand new panties, that you may or may not have bought for just him. It should make you sick when you spritz yourself in his favorite perfume, growing flustered at the memory of him complimenting you for it.

All of it should make you sick to your stomach but that's not a possibility when he chose you. He chose you to keep going back to, he chose you to continue seeing and not one and done your ass. A twisted part of your brain is so convinced that he has some sort of feelings for you, the way you do for him. It's like a kaleidoscope, no matter how you twist or turn it, the colors are always so beautiful.

And if everyone wanted to tell you any different, all you had to do was show them the sparkling diamond necklace that hung from your chest. A thoughtful gift from the man they all claimed didn't have any love in his heart, even though you and everyone else knew it was a way to show his claim on you.

The familiar sound of Steve's blacked out Jeep pulling in your drive way makes your heart jump with excitement. Wasting no time, you dash down the drive, not wanting to keep him waiting any longer.

Pulling the door open you're met with the all too familiar scent of him, Ralph Lauren Ultra Blue swirling in your nose and going straight to your head.

He looks so good in his grey joggers, hugging his thick thighs that he knows drive you crazy. The white Hanes tee he wears is crisp, like he ironed it before putting it on. The sleeves wrap about his toned chest oh so perfectly causing some of his wild chest hair to poke out. To add the icing on the cake he's wearing that gold chain, that damn gold chain you loved looking at when he had you on your back.

"Hey trouble." White teeth flash in the darkness of the car, like the moon that's hung in the sky.

"Hi Stevie," You internally cringe at how needy it sounds, "how was work?" He gives you a small chortle at your question, still smiling that damn smile that could cure deceases.

"It was fine, had to cut the college's lawns. Ya know, the fun stuff." You nod your head at his answer, too nervous to even give a spoken response.

"Anyway, I thought we could take a ride down to lover's." It's said like it wasn't common knowledge already. Giving him a small okay, he leans over and places a quick peck on your lips, before putting the car into drive.

The ride to lover's lake from your house was a short seven minute drive but for some reason it felt like the roads were getting longer and longer. You want to jump out of the car, bile rising in your throat knowing how this is going to end. The heartbreak, the sadness you were gonna feel the minute he pulls out was already hitting you and it hasn't even happened yet.

His radio plays at a louder volume, The Weeknd's 'Try Me' bumping through the speakers.

You're the best I ever had

Baby girl, remind me, mind me

Let me now if it's on

And you know where to find me, find me

Havin thoughts you never had, yeah

You want to roll your eyes at the words but then again maybe he put this on because this is how he felt about you. The logical part of your brain tells you to get real but when you feel the fuzziness in your cheeks, your logic is all but ignored.

Maybe this time will be different, you think.

When he pulls onto the dirt path, he pulls the car under the big oak tree he always does. You wonder if this is where he brings all of his hookups but decide to push that though in the back of your head, not wanting to ruin the night.

"I missed you, trouble." Steve leans his back on the driver side door, watching you with those eyes you feel for all those months ago.

"And I bet you say that to all your little girlfriends." You jest back, making him roll his eyes dramatically.

"You and I both know that's not true." The low husky tone in his voice makes the fact he didn't deny the accusation of having other girls around, go down that much sweeter.

"You're all talk Harrington," You say seductively, leaning over the center console, "Why don't you show me how much you missed me?"

Steve's smile is wicked, pulling the keys out of the ignition, pointing you to get into the back. When you're settled in, he maneuvers ungracefully over the center console, making both of you laugh.

Sitting his body in the middle seat, you swing your leg over his lap, immediately locking your lips with his. Steve's not as rough as he usually is, taking his time like he's trying to memorize the way your mouth felt and tasted.

When you try to speed it up, he wraps his hand in your hair, yanking you off of him.

"Slow and steady, baby. We have all the time in the world." With your hair wrapped around his fist and his hard cock digging into your thigh, his voice is all but calm and sweet.

Moving back in to meet his lips, you match his energy. Rolling your hips slowly, you relish in the way he groans into your mouth. When you drag your hips over his again, you shudder with the way his hard on catches on your throbbing clit. Wetness starts to fill your panties, tummy tightening with want.

Steve's hands move to your hips, guiding your movement. Spit soaked lips leave yours, moving along your jaw down to your neck. Leaning your head up to the roof of the car, he takes that as invitation to massacre the tender skin.

He sucks hard, right where your vein pumps frantically with lust, leaving another mark for you to carry around. One more tattoo right on your heart that beats for him.

Pulling away, a thick finger grabs onto the chain that hides under the collar of your sweatshirt. The small diamond glittering softly in the darkness of the night.

"Look at my baby, wearing her present so proudly. Isn't that right?" It's cocky and it should make you shiver with an ick but it doesn't. It only fuels your delusions.

You hum in response, too dumb off of his kiss to even open your mouth.

"Nuh uh, I asked you a question." Moving your sight down to him, he's already looking up at you. His lips are shining, cheeks puffed from the smile that glitters up at you.

"Yes, daddy." A deep growl comes from the back of his throat, a feral look painting over him.

You pretty much get whiplash from how fast he rips off your sweatshirt, revealing the pretty lace bra in the color he adores so much on you. His lips suck harshly on the skin of your chest, leaving reminds of him for only you to see.

"Can I suck you off, daddy?" It's breathy and so desperate leaving your mouth, all that talk about not wanting to look needy right out the window.

When his head moves away from the valley of your cupped breasts, he looks like a kid on Christmas. Eyes twinkling with excitement, like he's been waiting for all year round to hear those words.

"Don't need to beg me now, trouble. It's all yours." The smirk that paints Steve's lips is devilish and if you were in the right headspace you'd scoff at his condescending tone. But right now he was giving you exactly what you wanted and you weren't about to complain.

Clambering off of his lap, you move into the seat next to him, kneeling down. You could double as a dog who waits patiently for their owner to drop their treat, tail wagging and heavily panting.

Steve lifts his hips pushing down his joggers and underwear in one go, his heavy cock jumping up in excitement, bouncing off of his stomach.

The saliva in your mouth pools, almost escaping through your slightly parted lips. Your metaphorical dog bone waiting in front of you but you can't have it until he tells you to, so you wait for him to get get comfy again.

Looking over at you, he raises an eyebrow as if to say 'well?', and that's all you need to hear to move forward, making sure to arch your back when you do.

You decide to tease him a bit, kitten licking the head before sliding your tongue up the prominent vein that sat on the underside. The feeling of him shuttering spurs you one even more, bringing a hand up to his heavy ball sack and gently running a finger over it. You can feel your panties being drenched even more with wetness, just from the thought of how he tastes.

As weird as it might sound, you loved Steve's dick. It was a good seven inches, with the slightest curve that made him hit that special spot every time. He was thick too, so thick you that he always needed to prep you with his three of his fingers before hand.

Bringing your head back to the tip, you dripple spit onto it, smearing it with the precum that's already beaded out. Ever so slowly, you take your hand and begin you jerk him at the base of it. Looking up at him, you can see him eyes closed, brows furrowed together, as his chest moves rapidly up and down.

Deciding that you can't wait any further, you put him in your mouth and start bobbing up and down. Not even halfway down his shaft and you begin to gag around him. Using your hand to take whatever your mouth can't, you move faster. The raunchy sounds of you slurping him up fill the small space of the car.

When Steve jolts his hips forward you can't help but choke, throat closing around him, making him moan deeply.

"I know but you can take it, right?" You do your best to nod your head with him in your mouth. You look up at him with glassy eyes, drool coming out both sides of your mouth, and he chuckles at you.

"So fuckin' pretty." Steve says breathlessly and you beam at the praise, going back to taking him further in your mouth.

You push through the want to gag, putting more and more of him in your mouth. You want to prove something to him, prove that no one else can make him feel like this and it seems to be working when he whines so loud it rings in your ears.

Pulling your hand off of the base, you cup his balls in your hand, messaging the sack gently in your hair. The heavy weight of his hand lands on the top of your head, once again yanking you by the hair.

You whine at the loss of his heavy cock in his mouth, pouting childishly at him when your at eye level with him again. He's panting hard, cheeks fleshed pink, and his hair messy from him running his hand through it.

"It was so good, honey," he breathes, "but I really wanna finish inside of you."

The sentence makes your belly burn even harder than before. Trying to move around in the cramped backseat is challenging, both of you pausing to laugh when your pants get caught on your foot awkwardly.

Once your leggings and panties are discarded somewhere on the floor, Steve takes his time admiring you. His gaze burns you with every movement of his eyes. Here you are, clumsily sprawled out for him in the backseat of his beloved Jeep.

Bringing a hand to your thigh, he rubs it up and down the skin, causing the skin to raise in goosebumps every time his finger would catch on the lip of your heat.

You whimper at him, raising your hips trying to meet his touch where you need him most. Tisking down at you, he shakes his head.

"What's the magic word?" He teases and you pout even harder.

"Please, Stevie? Need you." You say wetly, the burn of tears coming back in your eyes. Steve leans over you, so close that if you brought your head up just an inch, your noses would touch.

"The right answer was, 'Steve is the coolest', but I'll let it slide since you sound so cute." He whispers to you, placing a quick kiss to the tip of your nose.

The tip of his finger runs along your slit and you mewl at the feeling.

"Do you always get this wet, trouble? Or is this just for him." The smile pulled on is one like the joker. Sick and twisted and yet all you see is an angel from above.

"S'for you. S'always for you, daddy." It comes out like a slur, so drunk off of one little touch.

"That's my girl." It's more like a whisper when it comes out of his mouth.

His finger diving into the sticky mess that's been made in between your legs. Swirling his finger around your hole, spreading the wetness up to your bundle of nerves, moving in slow figure eights around it.

Steve hasn't even put a finger inside you yet and the lewd squelching of your pussy can probably be heard for miles. The feeling of him putting more pressure on your clit makes you jolt with pleasure. When the first finger breaches your hole, your eyes close in euphoria.

Even with just one of his fingers inside of you, it feels way better than anything else. The thickness of it stretching you further than two of yours could.

Still using his thumb to circle your clit, he pushes another finger in. Starting off slow, he pumps both into you, curling them up in a 'come hither' motion.

You're high off of him, off of the way his hands feel, and how good he's making you feel. All of that waiting and wondering when he'd reach out to you paying off in this very moment.

"You can take another one, right? You gonna take three of daddy's fingers like the good girl you are?" His voice is intoxicating and you drink it right up.

You nod your head, babbling 'please daddy' and 'more, more, more". He's eating it right up, the way he's got you dumb and he hasn't even fucked you yet.

Without another word, another thick finger joins the other two. This time he decides to go faster, hitting that spot you struggle to reach on your own. With his thumb still swirling around and now three fingers deep, you can feel the tightness in your stomach building.

You can feel your slick dripping down your ass onto the leather seat beneath you. Your eyes roll into the back of your head, legs pulling up from where he's sat between them, toes curling in a death grip.

"I'm gonna, fuck, I'm cumming," The sentence gets cut off with the air that's trapped in your throat.

His movements don't stop, guiding you through your orgasm. When the waves of your orgasm washes over you, your legs relax like they're filled with jelly, slobber running down the side of your face, and your chest moving unsteady as you try to catch your breath.

You hiss when he removes his hand from you, mourning the loss of feeling full. Moving his fingers to his lips, he sucks your juices off of them one at a time, releasing them with a pop when he's done.

Using his other hand, he brushes some of the hair that's sticking to your face with sweat behind your ear. Placing delicate kisses to your cheeks and forehead, he glances down at you. The harsh black that once enveloped his irises are now softened with a look that you have yet to decipher.

"You did such a good job for me, sweetheart." He coos at you, running his thumb along your jaw. "You okay? Need a break?"

"No, I'm okay Stevie." Your smile is nothing but pure happiness. Blame it on the after glow of your orgasm all you want, but the happiness is purely due to his attentiveness to you.

Placing one more kiss to your deprived lips, he moves his attention to his aching cock. Spitting into the palm of his hand, he jerks himself a few times before lining himself up to your entrance.

Pushing in gently, his tip breaches your hole and all the air is punched out of your lungs. Even with his prepping, you never seem ready for the real thing.

Going inch by inch, stopping every so often for you to catch your breath, he finally pushes all the way in. After waiting for the okay, he doesn't hesitate to pound into you.

You swear you can feel him in your stomach, reworking each and everyone of your organs, but you could careless when it feels this good. You want this feeling forever, the feeling of his weight on top of you, him spreading you out so well.

The gold chain that hangs from his freckled neck dangles in front of you, hypnotizing you with the way it moves back and forth. With all the strength you have, you watch him trying to remember how he looks when he's inside of you so when he ultimately ghosts you, you can close you eyes and imagine it.

Steve looks so beautiful like this, eyes closed tightly, browns pulling together, pink puffy lip tucked behind his straight teeth. You want to take a picture, hang it in a museum for all of the world to see, but this is for only you to see. Your own little memento for you to keep to yourself.

"Fuck you're so wet, hmph, and warm. Jesus" Steve grits out, bringing you back to reality.

Skin slapping off of skin echoes out, loud moans and groans making a lovely soundtrack just for you two.

"Shit, right there!" You cry out when his cock hits just perfectly on your cervix.

"Bullseye," He whispers to himself before ramming into you even harder than before.

Your mouth curls into an O shape, no words or sounds coming out. The feeling of your finger nails raking down his back backs him grunt loudly.

"You and this pussy are mine. Tell me you're mine." He demands but you can't do it, too overwhelmed with the way your stomach has started to tighten.

Because you don't answer right away, he snakes his hand down to your abused clit, circling it again causing you to jolt from overstimulation.

"Don't make me tell you again, trouble." He spits out.

"I'm yours Steve. S'yours." You shout, your orgasms approaching faster and faster.

"S'always gonna be mine, right? No one else?" He question and it sends your head reeling.

"Always yours, always fuck, yours." You're babbling now, tippy toeing on the brink of your release.

"Come on baby, cum for daddy. Cum on my cock." He pants, going faster and faster as he does.

Without argument, you're hurdled over the the edge, gushing and pulsing around Steve. He continues to fuck into you, chasing his own high now.

"Cum in me, daddy. Wanna feel it so bad." You coax, wanting to feel the warmth of his seed filling you up.

"I love how you feel, baby. You got, motherfuck, no idea." His strokes are starting to lose rhythm, sloppily moving as he continues.

"I love this pussy s'much. Fuckin' love yo-" Before he can finish his statement, he cums with a guttural moan.

Your mind goes blank, eyes snapping open with confusion. Was he about to say he loved you? Is that what he was going to say? Every single question runs through your mind while the boy in question is collapsed on top of you, breath choppy and erratic as he comes down.

After what feels like the world's longest minute, he removes himself off of you, pulling his dick out from your cunt. You whimper at the feeling, missing him even more than before.

Wordlessly, Steve pulls open the center consul and takes out a couple of napkins. Returning his attention to you, he wipes down the mess of you and his release off of you, causing you to shudder. He repeats 'sorry' over and over again as he does.

After that, he uses what's let to clean himself off before getting redressed. You move from your position on your back, sitting upright to ungracefully put your clothes back on. In the darkness of his car, you can't find the panties you were once wearing, deciding to forget about them and pull your leggings back on.

The blissful after glow that was once there is now demolished, a big elephant taking up most of the space now. When he moves back to the driver seat, you follow right behind him, planting yourself in the passenger.

Steve doesn't turn the car on just set, he just sits looking straight ahead through the clouded windshield to the darkness of the woods that sit in front of you. You want to say something, break up the awkwardness that sits between you two but you don't know what to even say.

It smells like sweat and sex, every window is fogged up with both of your hot breath, and the only sound that can be heard is the breaking of your heart.

You know he won't be back in two weeks, you know that his texts will stop rolling in, and that he'll eventually find someone to fill your spot. The bloodshed that's now left, of whatever this was, now fills the backseat of his car. A crime scene that will haunt him every time he looks in the rearview mirror, a murder by his own hands.

This cat and mouse game isn't fun anymore for Steve, not when he's lost at his own game. You're the cause of his demise, the girl that's broken through all his barriers.

Unbeknownst to you, you're all that Steve thinks about. Every morning, noon, and night, it's you that is on his mind. The months of seeing you, feeling you, the taste of you, were killing him softly. Steve didn't buy gifts for other girls, yeah he fucked around, but he never kept one around the way he did with you and he surely didn’t fuck them raw the way he does with you.

Steve was falling for you, opening himself up in such a vulnerable way that it scared him. He stopped the late night drive going nowhere, switching it to strictly going to lover's lake. The talks that he had with you, all the times you made each other laugh, were now replaced with short answers. Meeting up with you almost all the time now became once every couple of weeks.

You were the one thing, the one person Steve wanted and needed in his life but he couldn't give into it. He was a bad person, an asshole who turned good people into shells of themselves, and out of everyone he couldn't ruin you. He wouldn't ruin you.

Putting the keys into the ignition, he turns the car on, headlights illuminating the trees around you. Cracking the windows, he lets the cool air sweep the scent of you out of his car. Putting the car in drive, he presses down on the gas as hard as he can, taking off of in a flash.

The car ride home is silent, only the hum of his music can be heard with the whooshing of the wind. Anxiety fills your body, picking and pulling the skin around your nails with your teeth.

The loud ding of his phone rings out, a notification popping up on the Apple radio screen. Your heart cracking when you see it.

IMessage:

Jess💦: Still coming over?

Taking his phone out of the cupholder, his eyes are still trained on the road. As he pulls up to the red light, he types out something quickly and then puts it back down.

Another ding is heard and another notification pulls up on the larger screen.

IMessage:

Jess💦: See you soon daddy

Tears fall quietly from your eyes, your heart now completely shattered in the front seat of his car. You should've know, you did know and you still did it. You let your naïve heart believe that maybe you could change him, and you ended up looking like the idiot everyone said you were.

You can't even be mad because they were right, you were a goddamn idiot to think Steve Harrington loved you, let alone liked you enough to change.

More tears fall onto your cheeks, the burning feeling of a choked sob sits in the back of your throat. It feels like everything that could've went wrong, did just that.

The cold nip of the night air can't compete with the way your veins have frozen over and your heart slowly turning into a lump of coal. When he pulls in front of your house, he puts it in park and looks over at you.

“So,” he hesitates, “do you need money for a plan b?”

Your mouth hangs low in shock and he’s looking at you cluelessly. Scoffing at him you pull the handle to the door open.

“Don’t worry Harrington, I’m on birth control.” Putting a foot onto the ground, you got to get out, pausing turning your head back to him.

“Not like the world needs another you in it.”

Getting out of the car, you slam the door so hard you're surprised the glass doesn't shatter.

This was the end of whatever you and Steve were, him being the one to cut that pesky string that kept you close to him. Steve Harrington has changed you, a hateful person now replacing the sweet girl he loved so much.

The girl that Steve Harrington loves was now dead and Steve Harrington was now dead to you.

Thank you all for reading. The ending is rushed but we won't speak on that lmao. Love you all <3

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Joe Keery Characters Masterlist

My library blog

Main Masterlist

Key:

❤️‍🔥 = smut

💔 = angst, depression, & anger

💝 = fluff & comfort

Series titles are in bold red

Appropriate warnings and tags will ALWAYS be added!

Bravado - (One-Shot) ❤️‍🔥💝

Gator doesn’t hesitate - (Imagine/concept) ❤️‍🔥

Gator shows you who owns you - (Imagine/blurb/concept/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Gator cutting off your lingerie - (Concept/headcanon/imagine)

Gator ‘interrogating you’ - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Gator eager to please you - (Imagine/concept) ❤️‍🔥

Gator fucking you when he gets home and you’re on your knees waiting/cockwarming him - (Collab via ask & Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Fallin’ For His Darlin’ - (One-Shot/drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥💝

Gator pulling you over - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Riding Gator - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Gator arrests you - (Imagine/blurb/drabble)

Gator vaping after eating you out - (Imagine) ❤️‍🔥

Gator making you squirt - (Blurb/imagine) ❤️‍🔥

Submissive to Gator - (Imagine) ❤️‍🔥

Softness with Gator - (Imagine) 💝

Gator spits in your mouth - (Blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Pick You Up At 7 - (One-shot) 💝❤️‍🔥💔

Sit Down - (One-shot) ❤️‍🔥

Best-friend x Gator - (Drabble/blurb) 💔

There’s Always Been A Point To You

Chapter One - (coming SOON)

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joe keery chest hair appreciation post

bc i just love it sm

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JOE KEERY

End of year appreciation post for this guy and for all of you that have liked my gifs over the past year. Thank you. I couldn’t imagine all the notes that I would get on these. I truly had the best time creating them and am thrilled they got any attention. I know if it wasn’t for the members of the fandom they wouldn’t have. I especially want to thank my best friend @spicycinnabun as well for putting up with me and this Joe Keery obsession. He seems like a good guy, nice and sweet. I really enjoy his acting and the unique roles he’s been taking. I’m looking forward to seeing him more and the end of Stranger Things. I’m proud of what everyone has created and the majority of the people that share the same interests aren’t assholes and have created things that will live beyond the show. The creators could’ve never saw this coming and it’s sad they won’t acknowledge it, but we don’t need them to. I wish the best for them and him. If you haven’t seen it, I’m not a bit bias, I had a post like this last year for Joseph Quinn, he means a lot to me too, I wish the same for him. I’m glad that Stranger Things, Joe Keery and Joseph Quinn could bring us all a bit more enjoyment during the last few years. Happy New Year everyone. 

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Stranger Things fans need more shirtless Steve moments

[dwobbitfromtheshire]

I don't understand how anyone can hate Steve Harrington. He went to Lucas Sinclair's game and cheered him on. He probably spent time helping him practice by shooting hoops with him. That dude supported the shit out of Lucas. Not only that, but he put his life on the line to protect him from a racist abusive asshole. Protecting Lucas Sinclair at all costs, he said, and he did. Anyway, I love their friendship. Steve Harrington is the best older brother. How can anyone hate either one of them? God, Lucas probably hugged his older brother after the game, but we never got to see it.

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Action! - part 4 - Social Media

Pairings: ex!Harry Styles x Director!Reader x Joseph Quinn

Warnings: swearing, drug mention (in harry's song)

Summary: A walk through aftermath of Harry and YN's break up, new woman, new man, some drama, new albums, lots of love.

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part 1 part 2 part 3 series masterlist

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ynupdates For the first time in months(!!!) we have an update! YN with Taylor Swift in YN's cabin. They're celebrating evermore release! | credit: florencepugh

ps. please don't jump to conclusions because you see a man next to yn, we don't know who he is, so let's not assume

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hArrysbutterfly finally! I was so worried about her! I understand she needs space after everything *cough* WB *cough* but it's so nice to see her being with people she loves

ynmymama i hope she's happy and staying healthy

ynsmybestie we know the man, at least UK fans know him

⤷ ynshands tell me!!!!

⤷ynsmybestie he's Joseph Quinn he played in Dickensian, Miserables or Catherine The Great (some BBC shows that UK folks know well) he's rumoured to be in stranger things also

taylors22 guys please tell me I'm not delusional and few songs are about yn and harry

⤷ynupdates i hear it too! I didn't want to make a post about it (because people are just cruel) but I hear it!

⤷ynsmybestie im not the biggest fan of taylor but im going to listen to this (tell me which songs, please)

⤷taylors22 well, the whole album is a masterpiece but! I think that gold rush, 'tis the damn season, tolerate it or (maybe) evermore are about yn and harry

⤷taylors22 those are just my assumptions after little deep down into harry and yn's update accounts. im not saying it's 100% about them, just to be clear

⤷ynsmybestie of course!! i've listened to a few and man... gold rush is about them 100% I mean, internet loves this guy

harryupdates so good to see her again!

harrysmylife i miss yn and harry so so much:(((

⤷ ynsmybestie well, sad to burst you bubnle but they weren't very happy together

⤷ harrysmylife and how do you know that??

⤷ ynsmybestie they (celebrityupdates) have a whole article about it, apparently someone close to yn and harry spilled the beans and said too much about our babies

⤷ hArrysbutterfly bestie!!! spill the tea please

⤷ ynsmybestie basically harry fell out of love, at the end only yn cared about their relationship and he didn't have the balls to end it earlier. all in all he moved on while still being in a relationship with yn

⤷ harrysupdates well, let's not believe everything that person said, we don't know if that was someone actually close to yn or harry. we need to accept their decision of ending the relationship. however it happened shouldn't be our concern.

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2021

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yourinstagram hi, hey, hello! we're halfway through the script of st4, so I thought ill give you guys some insight (i hope Duffer brothers won't sue me). it's not some insight, im literally giving you shirtless Joe Keery, please appreciate it.

ps. we are here without masks but we are staying safe. we're vaccinated and we're tested every day. please stay safe wherever you are in the world!

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ynsmybestie Joe???? 🤤 you're spoiling as bestie!

⤷yourinstagram i try, i try

⤷ynsmybestie jskdbsjis OMFGSIS

joekeery you're making my DM's blow up

⤷yourinstagram sorry! i really am!

⤷mayahawke youre not, are you?

⤷ yourinstagram shhh!

noahschnapp BYLER 👨‍❤️‍👨

ynshands doing god's work, yn! thank you!

ynupdates Joe Quinn as the new character??? I love it. why no one talks about him?

⤷ yourinstagram im wondering the same

⤷ ynsmybestie we will talk about him, bestie. we will.

harrysmoustache posting at the same time as THE photos

⤷ ynshands what photos????

⤷ harrysmoustache harry and olivia w went to jeff's wedding together (hand in hand and all that!!)

⤷ynshands so after months of those secret photos its finally confirmed? jesus

⤷ harryskiwi yeah, they first were photographed like day or two after yn and harry's break up?? its been a while

⤷ harrysmoustache about six months, WILD (pun intended)

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ynupdates YN with Joseph Quinn out in Atlanta celebrating the end of shooting season 4 of Stranger Things. Joe Keery and his girlfriend were seen joining them.

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ynsmybestie OMFG!!!! they look so good! 🤤

ynsmymama yn wearing Jo's jacket in those two pics? so cute

harryskiwi she looks so good! that silk dress?? damn, yn 🔥

ynshands sir? your hand? 😳 all those British, curly men falling for yn, i understand you

⤷ ynsmybestie also him feeding her? jesus...

hater55 moving on so quickly?

hater71 new guy again?

hater03 another one?

ynshands okay, why do y'all hate on her? moving on so quickly? a year after ending her last relationship is quickly? what was then Harry's doings with moving on days after breaking up? you people really love to hate on a woman just because she's happy with a new man

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2022

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yourinstagram with this year coming to the end, small photo dump with my favourite moments from 2021. this year was the one when i had my saddest and happiest moments. i hope 2022 will be our year.

one - i think it was during the last week of shooting st4, im a simple girl - i see a beautiful sky, i take a photo

two - you guys know the masterpiece that dirty dancing is? we did it.

three - ❤

four - find yourself a man that reads your recomendations. seven husbands of evelyn hugo finished, mans search for meaning next

five - yes he does the cooking, yes he does the cleaning 🍕

six - ❤️

seven - florence's birthday!!!! can you see how gorgeous she looks?? my, my, my, im drooling 🤤

eight - R.I.P. Dom Pérignon

nine - ❤️

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florencepugh my birthday one of the highlights of your year??? i love you so much, beautiful. see you at the party!

⤷yourinstagram see you, beauty!

tchalamet chérie! when you're happy, i'm happy

⤷yourinstagram stop flirting, Timothée

⤷tchalamet joe, give yn her phone

⤷yourinstagram who?

⤷tchalamet yn calls me timmy, joe. you gave yourself up, mate. give her the phone

⤷yourinstagram no. ❤️

⤷ynsmybestie they're the funniest

annetwist happy new year, darling! ❤️

⤷yourinstagram thank you, annie! the happiest for you

taylorswift can i write an album about you?

⤷yourinstagram i thought you already had one??🍂

⤷ynsmybestie bestie are you confirming evermore being about you????

gemmastyles we need to meet up, yn!

⤷yourinstagram text me the date and im all yours, babe

ynsmymama her still being close to anne and gemma? while having a whole new man? also harry lurking, we see you👀

ynsmysoulmate can we talk about how she started posting more about herself and her life after dumping Jeff's ass and getting new manager??? im so here for it. Ronnie Coleman im your number1 fan

⤷ ynsmymama so true! i feel like she really wants to share her happy memories with us and jeff didn't let her, Ronnie is like her bestie and let's her decide whatever she thinks is best for her

⤷ haarrysmoustache jeff was doing with yn what he does with harry, minimal social media + public spottings

⤷ harrysbtch buuut, harry said himself that he doesn't like social media and tries to avoid it as much as possible (he's now all over it with olivia but who am I to judge???)

⤷ ynsmymama oh, that might be it. yn said in one of her interviews that she didn't mind social media because she learnt how to deal with it (and that interview was in 2019, while still being managed by Jeff)

harrysbtch photos of Joseph???? recreating THE ICONIC scene from one of her favourite films?? she has her own jonny castle

⤷ ynsmysoulmate and he reads her recommendations? cooks and cleans? man, when i tell you i feel weak in the knees, im not lying. 🥵

⤷ynsmybestie she just needs joseph to dress up as him or danny zuko for halloween and she's probably done for 😭

taylor22 Dom Pérignon ???? champagne problems??

⤷ ynsmybestie if champagne problems is about yn and harry im dead 💔

harrysbtch also, harry are you sure you wanted to like this post???

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harrystyles Harry's House. May 20th.

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oliviawilde ❤️

harryupdates the king is back!

annetwist cannot wait, my boy! x

ynsmybestie okay, so how many songs about yn, hmm?

ynsmymama i hope you're not going to bring more drama between you and yn after this album is released

⤷harryskiwi imo id love for him to have a song about her. we only got a few in fine line

⤷ynsmymama maybe, i just dont want it to affect yn and joe

harrystyles ALSO my new song As It Was - out on April 1st, H

⤷haarrysmoustache the promotion! so true💀

⤷harryupdates harry, please make a post about it

⤷harrysheadphones well, it's few days later and he didn't, he really doesn't care 😭

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josephquinn Stranger Things Season 4. Thank you for a warm welcome in this beautiful family. It's an absolute honor to join you. Season 4 on Netflix on May 27th. See you then.

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yourinstagram look 👏 at 👏 you! what a dream. what a man.

⤷ josephquinn dream man?

⤷yourinstagram you're damn right

joekeery look at him, all dressed up. where's your denim vest?

⤷josephquinn give it back, robber

mayahawke im sorry, who did you play? i don't think i know you from set

⤷yourinstagram maya, eddie cut his hair

⤷mayahawke oh! right, those puppy eyes seem familiar

sadiesink 🎸

yourinstagram okay, guys. let's stop bullying joe. he's pouting on the couch

⤷ josephquinn i'm not pouting!

⤷ ynsmybestie well, yn's story is telling something different

ynupdates he's so fine

ynsmymama what a pretty man you are, mr quinn

ynshands can we talk about how they were constantly looking at each other while being on teh carpet??? the winks? smirks? they're so in love

⤷harryupdates im so anxious because we said the same about h

⤷ynshands well, let's not talk about him. joe's the man now

⤷ harryupdates well, he just liked this post...

⤷ ynshands WHAT?!

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yn and joe r my parents @ianornotbabe 5h

okay, so... harry's house is out and i have some thoughts. im no youtuber so i didn't make a video (my phone has a broken camera, soo) but i cannot keep it to myself. i found some nice connections and im doing a thread of it here, enjoy babes (1)

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music for a sushi restaurant: soo, yns hot enough to cook an egg on her, that's for sure. she loves bubblegum, especially blue! they were seen together numerous times at the sushi restaurants (2)

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late night talking: yn said she broke her camera one awful day. harry posted a story of broken lenses and a box of chocolates (yns favourites!) also late night talking was yns caption to her IG story containing a screenshot from her facetime with harry (3)

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grapejuice: so yn was so perfect for him, he said that in one of the interviews after releasing fine line. they spent a lot of time in Italy, drank wine, harry was seen buying yn flowers EVERY DAY, but now he just drinks wine - its all that is left. and he is NOT drinking dom perignon but the wine from 1982 which is the one yn was drinking with joe (her new year ig post) (4)

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yn and joe r my parents @ianornotbabe 4h

as it was: well, let's face it. it's not about yn. it's olivias song. that's it babes (maybe its a stunt song or whatever, dont know.) the promotion for this song says it all. he didnteven make a post about it, just a comment. (5)

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daylight: so I don't think yn was doing cocaine but maybeee. i know for sure that bluebird is yn's favourite poem by charles bukowski (harrys fav writer). they were seen doing a race on bicycles. and there is a reference to adore you: ANTIDOTE that we know is about yn. its a love song, definitely. (6)

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little freak: harry spilled beer on timothee during one of the little women cast parties, and definitely wasn't sorry (jealous son of a bitch). yn loves yoga, and has a body of a goddess! side note: i think its a beautiful song of what harry WANTS to think but definitely IS NOT doing (liking all her and Joe's pictures, stalking fanaccounts, and so on) and a statement that even though he's in a new relationship he still thinks of the old one, of yn :((( (7)

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matilda: yn put that film on her 'ten films I cannot live without' list, saying it describes what she went through during her childhood (poor baby😞) and harry used her experience to write a song without telling her - he admitted that during his latest interview (8)

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cinema: I mean???? you can argue all you want, but yn is THE director and olivia is actress/director. the song just suits yn better in my opinion. just pure filth is this song, pure filth. dirty man. (9)

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daydreaming: there is no hard proof. yn apparently said 'baby, loving you is a real thing' during her speech at the oscars after party. (10)

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yn and joe r my parents @ianornotbabe 3h

keep driving: song about basically: should we still be together? connections? black and white film camera was harry's present for yn on their first anniversary. yellow sunglasses - yns iconic look in italy. the breakfast order - yns go to order while eating breakfast out of home. riot America- the attended multiple protests across america. kiss her and don't tells - they hid their relationship for months. choke her with a sea view - that one story from the yacht 🔥 (11)

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satellite: song after the breakup. yns got a new life with joe. Hard to explain but it just a song about harry bothering yn while she's being - in harrys opinion - sAd in her relationship with joe, he's waiting for her move. i beg someone to do a BIG break down of this song, it's just a heartbreak anthem. (12)

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boyfriends: what can I say? harrys just calling himself out. he was seen out at the pubs drunk. just a perfect song for saying 'hi, im the problem. its me, im the problem' (13)

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yn and joe r my parents @ianornotbabe 2h

love of my life: jonny is one of yn's best friends from university, yn and harry spent a week in his house to get out of all the news that had been spread about them. he admits to not knowing yn enough - it was present in the interviews he did (not knowing her favourite films or composers) (14)

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yn and joe r my parents @ianornotbabe 2h

didn't know it was going to blow up like it did. im glad you guys liked this piece of veery shallow breakdown. its a beautiful album, grammies are waiting for this man. and i hope we'll get some answers in the future. byeeee x

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harrysbtch @iheartharryandyn

bestie, this thread is a masterpiece. all the connections you've made?? couldn't do it better

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harryupdates @dailydoseofharryy

i really don't know what to think about this album. there's so many songs about yn. it's cool to see him putting it out, his thoughts and feelings. but also with yn being in a relationship and having these much written about her??? i don't know if i would feel comfortable

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ynupdates @dailydoseofyn

@harryupdatess harry's an artist so it was predictable that he would wrote about the experience during and after his relationship with yn. i hope it won't disturb yn an joe's relationship, they look so happy together

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and here we got yn and joe being unbothered queen and king, ignoring trending on twitter and being the cause of breaking IG and twitter for some time - yn's IG story

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celebrityupdates Harry Styles (28) and Joseph Quinn (29) are YN YSN's (25) respectfully past and present boyfriend. From what we know the breakup was rather ugly but now? It doesn't seem like it. On the photos you can see Harry and Joe wearing the suits from Harry's newest Gucci line HA HA HA. Is that the promotion? Or it's just another stunt relationship in the industry? Or perhaps Harry Lambert (Styles' designer and friend, as well as YN's friend) found a way to promote the fashion line he's a part of? Read more in our newest article, link in our bio.

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enews pinned! 'Harry in his latest interview let people know that one of his favourite books is Mans Search For Meaning by Victor E. Frankl. Book that YN was recommending to Joe Quinn.'

enews pinned! 'Joe Quinn played Eddie Munson in one of the Netflix hit shows, Stranger Things. In the last episode he was playing Master Of Puppets by Metallica. The said song was taught to him by Styles' friend and bandmate, Mitch Rowland. Our source said that it caused an argument between Harry, Mitch and YN. Harry apparently was furious that his friend was still in contact with his ex girlfriend and her new best friend (at that time YN and Joe weren't together yet).'

ynupdates the suits situation is messy. i can't imagine joseph being super excited about wearing his girlfriend ex's design. it's just weird...

⤷ harryupdates expecially that Joe was super happy about wearing Gucci, and the patch on Joe's sleeve doesn't have the HA HA HA logo. maybe it's just a similar design?

⤷thejoequinnupdates joe was wearing the suit before the clothes from HA HA HA collection were being sent to their ambassadors. imo it's an early lambert's design for HA HA HA. and because yn is his friend as well he did the suit for Joe. then Harry used it for the HA HA HA. promo at its best. HA HA HA is trending and the online store has no products available. Harry played it well.

⤷ ynupdates if that's true then i feel sorry for yn, really sorry. her ex is using her current boyfriend for promo which is sick and twisted. man just move on.

ynshands we thought harry moved on while still being in a relationship with yn but we were wrong. that bitch is still in love with her...

⤷ ynsmybestie can you blame him?

⤷ ynshands bestie, im so in love with her that it's unhealthy, something close to what harry's doing tbh 💀

hArrysbtch hes a simp 😭 woah

user618 those celebrities will do anything for fame smh

user917 that's ... toxic

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text messages between YN and Harry Lambert

hrr lmbrt

hiii! i have some new suits for you and joe to try before your new movie premiere. when are you two free??

yn🐐

when did you plan to tell me you're going to dress him in the same thing as joe?

hrr lmbrt

it's not exactly the same suit, yn. joe had the cotton one and harry had a cotton+silk one. the print is also different.

yn🐐

people on the internet don't know that, lamby. they are sure joe is somehow connected to your new clothing line. they're making a lot off buzz around it.

hrry lmbrt

yn, you know how it works...

yn🐐

was he the one to propose it or was it jeff?

hrr lmbrt

i don't know, babe. got the information from above.

yn🐐

don't bullshit me, harry. you said you want to stay friends despite all the things that happened between him and I. act like a friend then, please.

hrr lmbrt

jeff's idea but harry wasn't really opposed to it

but please don't do anything you'll regret.

yn🐐

i already lost one relationship because of him. I'm not going to lose another one. I won't let him destroy my happiness again. I truly care about joe, lamby

hrr lmbrt

maybe go a little easy on harry. he's not doing well.

yn🐐

it was nice catching up, lamby. if the suits aren't or won't be part of that collections then we're free on friday.

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text messages between YN and Jeff

yn ysn

next time you plan to get under my skin use me or my name, stay away from people I love, Jeff. your way of promoting him is getting out of hand.

jeffrey

hello yn, nice hearing from you. I see you saw the suit Harry was wearing. such a nice piece of clothing, wasn't it?

yn ysn

this is the last time you're hearing from me jeff. next time it's going to be Ronnie and eventually my lawyers. your ways are too invasive for my liking. you used my name and my relationship for years, i think that's enough. stay away from Joseph, he has nothing to do with you or him.

jeffrey

I don't understand why are you so dramatic about it? it's just a suit. it's not like only we got benefit from it. your and your boy's things got promotion as well.

yn ysn

it's not just a suit. you control him well, we both know that. you can prevent him from doing what he's doing. it's unhealthy.

also, i don't need promotion like that, never did. you just think that ploting behind people's backs is the best solution. it's not.

goodbye, Jeff. like I said next time you're invading my or my partner's life you'll hear from our lawyers.

jeffrey

can't wait, yn.

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text messages between YN and Joe

yn🫀

hi, baby. i contacted lamby and jeffrey. i hope it will do the job, if not Ronnie is ready to contact them himself.

joe🎸

hello, lovie. how are you feeling?

yn🫀

to be completely honest? bad. i hate confronting people but they crossed the line. they could use my name all they want but they decided to use you and you have nothing to do with it, nothing.

joe🎸

well, im your boyfriend, that's probably enough.

yn🫀

it shouldn't be, we talked about it.

at least lamby said it was jeff's idea, just like i had thought.

enough of that, where are you coming home? i made pasta

joe🎸

im like 15 minutes away, lovie. i love you and see you soon, we'll talk about it more after the nice bath, what do you think, hmm?

yn🫀

i love you! im getting the bath bombs ready 🛀

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yourinstagram it was an honour to direct and star in a film like 'bones and all' is. it was also a challenge, I never thought I would take, and here i am in the film with one of the best actor out here. thank you to our whole team working on this film. thank you tchalamet, my best friend. thank you josephquinn, my love for all the tips and support and love and patience. see you in theatres, i'll be there 🦴

ps. don't ask me the colour of anything

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tchalamet the best director and the best actress out there! what you did with and in this film is extraordinary, yn! you are the true artist. it's an honour working with you. ❤️

⤷ yourinstagram you're making me cry, timmy 🤧

florencepugh ACTRESS AND DIRECTOR many tried, just a few succeeded. yourinstagram did. such a beautiful film, such a beautiful performance by timmy and yn. love you both so so so much 💗

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josephquinn that's my girlfriend! and her sidekick ☠️

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ynupdates yn acting????? im so confused. i bet its a masterpiece if she had so much do do with this film

hArrysbtch timothee's shade on harry, olivia and all of that? he's fucking the best

ynsmybestie timothee finally got to kiss yn, he must be delighted

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⤷ ynshands he's so happy 😭

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⤷ ynsmybestie check twitter, its all over it. someone videoed a scene during the first screening of the film. they are kissing kissing 👅

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yourinstagram three years of knowing you. one year of loving you. thank you for being with me in my lowest and my highest moments. you are my person. ❤️

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josephquinn thank you for loving me, sweetness. i love you.

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[djotime-allthetime]

friendship test | j.k.

you take the friendship test with joe keery.

a/n: only warning is rpf so dldr! kinda crazy nervous to post this but whatever super self indulgent celebrity!reader type thing so pls enjoy! i have two more ideas for stuff like in this universe but that depends on how this fic goes ofc

feedback is always appreciated :)

wc: 5.1k

The clicking of the equipment and the shuffling of pages filled the otherwise quiet room as you waited on the crew. You wouldn’t say that you were nervous, but then you would be lying.

This would be your first interview for the latest season of Stranger Things, your first season on the show, and it was nerve wracking. You knew there was so much more to come, so you were glad your first time would be in a studio instead of somewhere that would be easier to mess up.

“You ready, y/n?” Asked Keera, who introduced herself to you as the conductor of the set. She would be asking the questions and telling you exactly what was needed of you.

“Yeah, I’m ready.” You nodded and smiled slightly at her. “Where am I supposed to look? At you or the camera?”

“Wherever is more comfortable to you, though we would prefer the camera.” She told you, and you knew she was telling you that it was alright to avoid the camera and look at her. You took a deep breath and looked at it anyway. Now was not the time to be afraid of a camera. You tried to remember what Joe always told you.

“It’s just a machine. No thoughts, feelings, or biases. It can’t hurt you.”

“How would you describe your relationship with Joe?”

Keera’s question wasn’t surprising, as this was an interview focusing on you and your co-star’s friendship, though it did give you pause.

“I would definitely say that we’re close.” You smiled as you recalled memories you had of times with Joe. “We got to hangout a lot these last few months, and he’s such a great friend."

“Would you say you learned from him as an actor?” Keera asked, scribbling things down on her clipboard as she spoke.

“Oh yeah, definitely.” You nodded before you remembered your media training. Always try to include the question in your answer. “I learned a lot from him, not only as an actor, but as a person. Joe is so incredibly kind and helpful.”

After you spoke, a moment of silence passed that had your palms sweating a little.

“Okay!” Keera cheered, breaking the silence maybe a bit too loudly. “That was great! Now we’re gonna bring Joe in and start with the good stuff.” She smiled at you before turning to leave the room. Joe walked in a few moments later and you felt yourself relax at the familiar face. Not that you hadn’t seen him since your arrival, he had picked you up this morning, but they needed to separate you for the first part of the interview.

“Hey.” He smiled as he approached you, opening his arms for a hug. “How was it?” You melted into him so easily. Too easily.

“Easy. Just like you said.” You reassured him, knowing why he was asking. You had confided in him during the ride over about your nerves and he promised that you would be amazing as always. His words, not yours.

“What’d I tell ya, huh?” He pulled away to stand next to you and face the camera. “What did you say about me?”

“I can’t tell you that.” You chuckled through your words.

“Oh, come on.” He groaned and lolled his head away from you.

You laughed and rolled your eyes. “I told them that you’re such an annoying coworker and I can barely stand you most days.”

“Funny, that’s exactly what I said.” He looked at you from the corner of his eyes as he held back his laughter. A moment later, you both burst into giggles.

“Alright guys, are we ready?” Keera handed Joe two clipboards with a small pile of flashcards and a sharpie on each.

“Definitely.” Joe answered as he passed you a clipboard. “What are we doing first?”

“This segment will be about giving your friend compliments.” Keera explained as she walked backwards out of the shot to continue facing you. “Maybe try to have three compliments each, for the sake of time of course. We’ll film you writing them first, then you’ll exchange compliments.”

With your sharpie uncapped, you turned to face Joe. “I feel like I’m gonna repeat what I just said.” You mumbled as you started writing on your flashcards.

“Oh, so you were being nice?” He raised his eyebrows, eyes still on his clipboard.

“Shut it, Keery.” Joe only giggled in response.

Once you were done, you unclipped the flashcards and handed the empty clipboard to Keera. Yet Joe was still scribbling away. “You got a lot to say about me, Joe?”

Joe smiled, yet he avoided eye contact. “I’m writing a novel over here.”

You felt the heat rise to your ears as you chuckled. “Aw shucks.” This tension was usual to you now. You didn’t know if he could feel it too. This unspoken electricity that you hoped the camera couldn’t pick up.

Just a machine. Just a machine. Just a machine.

“Here you go.” Joe handed Keera his clipboard and finally made eye contact with you. “Do you want me to go first?”

“Go ahead.” You nodded.

“y/n.” Joe paused and looked at you with a smile that you involuntarily returned, though more timidly. “I think that you are a passionate actress with the potential to be one of the greatest of our generation.”

“Aw, that’s so sweet.” You dragged out the vowels slightly as the compliment got to you. He just brushed you off with a wave of his hand. “Joe.” With a nod to clear your head, you looked at him. “You have a work ethic worthy of admiration and are an inspiration to all of us on set, especially to me.”

“That’s incredibly kind of you to say. But you’re not gonna one up me just yet.” He joked to diffuse the tension. “y/n. I think that you are the kindest, most genuine person I’ve ever met. You always put others before yourself, and it is a quality of yours that I adore.”

You brought a hand to your chest and pouted. “This is gonna make me cry.”

“No, come on.” Joe shook his head and put a hand on your shoulder briefly. “It’s your turn, go on.”

“Joe. Your talent never ceases to amaze me, both in film and music. Your acting is impeccable and your discography is nothing short of fantastical.”

“You running out of synonyms for good?” Joe laughed. “That’s really sweet of you to say, y/n. I didn’t even know you liked my music.”

“I love your music, I just didn’t wanna seem like a super fan when we first met.” You explained shly, trying your best to laugh it off. “Oh my god, Joe Keery! I could literally recite every word off your last album right now, wanna go run lines together?”

Joe burst out laughing at that. “That’s amazing. You’re gonna recite everything on the ride back now.”

“I would rather die, Joe.” You deadpanned before cracking a smile. “Come on, it’s your turn doofus.”

“Last one, are you ready?” He raised his brows at you.

You nodded and fixed your posture. “I'm ready.”

“y/n. You are a top notch baker. My personal favorite creation of yours has to be the blueberry lemon pound cake. I’m pretty sure the Duffer brothers will write a spin-off series just for you with how many baked goods you give them. Your muffins could make a grown man cry.” He shot a look at the camera. “Don’t ask me how I know that.”

“You guys did not think this through, my ego is through the roof right now.” You laughed to Keera. “Because you’ve been so sweet, I won’t tell them about the muffin incident.”

“Yeah, that can stay between us.” Joe laughed. “One last chance to one up me, l/n.”

“I don’t think I can, but I’ll try my best.”

“My muffin thing got me bonus points.” He winked at the camera.

“Joe. Your sense of humor is impeccable and has brought me to tears on multiple occasions. Without your memorable pranks, I don’t think I would have gotten through filming this season. You always make everyone feel at ease with your much beloved playfulness.” You looked up at Joe as you pocketed your flashcards and saw him looking at you intently, his eyes damn near sparkling with joy.

“That’s the- That’s what I hope to do. So thank you.” He blushed, rubbing his palms against each other.

You scrunched your nose and peered up at him. “To make me cry?”

“No, no!” Joe laughed. “You know what I mean, y/n.”

“You guys are so sweet.” Keera said, bringing the segment to a close. “Now we’re doing reflections. How did that make you feel? Any comments?”

“It was lovely.” Joe turned from you to the camera with you nodding along with him. “Yeah, I feel like rarely do you get to compliment someone face to face like that.”

“Yeah, like not in passing.” You elaborated on his point. “Even when you mean it, sometimes the weight of your words doesn’t really sink in. Sometimes the compliment needs its own moment.”

“Yeah yeah, well said.”

“Great thoughts all around.” Keera smiled encouragingly at the two of you. “On to the next segment. Eye contact. So we’ll have you face each other- yeah, just like that, and just try to maintain eye contact for four minutes.”

“Like a staring contest?” You asked, your head cocking to the side slightly.

“Well, not necessarily.” Keera shrugged. “But if that’s how you want to pass the time, you can go ahead. Four minutes is a lot. You guys can fill that time however you like.”

“Like work out minutes.” Joe commented and you gasped.

“Four minute plank.” You snorted, wide eyed.

“The horror.” Joe laughed along with you.

“Whenever you’re ready.” Keera said.

“Let’s do this.” You finally properly looked Joe in the eyes.

“Four minutes starting now.” Someone called out from behind the camera.

“You come here often?” Joe smiled at you, and you couldn’t help the giggle that bubbled out of you.

“All the time, dude. Why have I never seen you?” You tried to play along, though you cringed at your attempt. “Eye contact is way more intense than I remember it being.”

“Tell me about it!” Joe laughed. “I feel so vulnerable right now.”

Silence soon fell over you as you both tried to focus only on each other’s eyes. It was difficult keeping your gaze away from his freckles, his nose, his jawline, his lips…

Eyes. Stay on the eyes. Stay focused.

His eyes. Joe had such pretty eyes. You knew this of course, but now you had the time to truly delve into them. You always loved brown eyes, but Joe’s eyes felt so much warmer than most. The way his lashes framed them so perfectly. How they were ever so slightly down-turned.

“You’ve got such pretty eyes, Joe.” You felt yourself saying before you could hold yourself back. But maybe because of how vulnerable this whole interview was, you didn’t feel embarrassed.

“Why, thank you.” Joe blushed. “Your eyes are really pretty, too. Your pupils are like really big right now.”

“Yours are too!” You pointed out. “That’s crazy. Are we high?”

“Not that I know of.” He laughed. “Those smoothies we picked up on the way did taste funny, though.”

“They did, they did.” You agreed. “We didn’t put that in the special requests.”

Joe let out a chortle that had him almost breaking eye contact, and you beamed. Making Joe laugh always filled you with a sense of pride. You remembered the first time you made him laugh on set. When you realized that you could actually make friends at work. Your first day on set with him.

Stranger Things was your first large scale production, so you thought everyone was strictly professional. The first few scenes you filmed weren’t with your main scene partners, as they portrayed some backstory for your character as well as her preliminary interactions with the Upside Down. So you mostly filmed with the actors playing your parents and some of the other cast members the first two or so weeks on set.

Then came Family Video. Ellie, your character, would be Steve and Robin’s new co-worker. You had mumbled something about Steve collecting friends with each job and Joe had laughed and agreed. While the crew were setting up the lights and the makeup department kept zipping by to add more powder here and there, you and Joe got to know each other a bit. You had to keep yourself in check and not freak out. Not only were you a fan of Stranger Things, but you were also a fan of Joe.

You told him about this being your big break essentially, or hopefully, and he had congratulated you.

“I know you’re probably nervous, and trust me I was too when I first started, but everyone is so nice here. It’s probably really cliche to say, but we’re really like a family here. Everyone’s here to help.” He comforted you.

“Are my nerves that obvious?” You chuckled, rubbing your upper arm.

“A little.” Joe smiled warmly. “You keep looking at the camera like it’s gonna bite you.”

“I kinda feel like it might.”

He laughed at that. “Don’t think like that. It’s just a machine. No thoughts, feelings, or biases. It can’t hurt you.” He said. “It’s just here to capture your talent. If anything, it’s on your side.”

“Quiet on set!” Someone called out.

“You’re gonna do great.” Joe said as he walked away from you to stand behind the counter. “Just a machine.”

“Time’s up.” Keera announced.

“Now I don’t wanna look away.” Joe smiled and you felt your cheeks heat up once again. Was he just kidding? Was he flirting with you? Was it all for show? Maya would surely tell you otherwise, as she has on multiple prior occasions.

“You guys did great, we won’t have to do cuts or anything.”

“Wow, look at us go.” You smiled and reached out a fist to Joe for a fist bump, which he promptly returned.

“Reflection time. What do you have to say about that activity?”

“It was intense, that’s for sure.” Joe chuckled. “But it was nice, in a weird way. I feel connected to you now.”

“Yeah, like in a spiritual sense.” You agreed jokingly. “I was struggling on which eye to look at. You never really think of that with eye contact, ‘cause you can’t look at both simultaneously.”

“Yeah! I noticed in the beginning you kept switching between them. I stuck with your left eye in the end, I think.”

“This next exercise, also our last one of the day, is gonna be trust falls.”

Both you and Joe turned to each other once the words fell out of Keera’s mouth.

“No way!” Joe exclaimed. “We’ve done those before!”

“We did!” You smiled. “Though, I never caught you.”

“Yeah, I think Maya caught me.”

“Great! So we won’t have any hesitations.” Keera smiled. “We’d like you to do a couple each, maybe different distances or whatever. You guys are free to play around with it.”

“We got this in the bag.” You cheered. “We gotta do some really low ones, Joe. Those are the best.”

“Yeah, definitely.” He nodded. “Maya’s gonna be so pissed, she loves these.”

“Hah, that’s what she gets for doing the puppy interview.”

“You’re never letting that one go, huh?” Joe chuckled as he positioned himself a good distance away from you.

“Never ever.” You nodded. “Alright, me or you first?”

“Let’s start with you.” He said, looking between you and the floor, measuring with his eyes. “Is this a good distance for you?”

“Yeah, that’s good I think.” You nodded determinedly before turning to face away from Joe. With your arms crossed against your chest, you took a deep breath. “On three or after three?”

“After.” He answered. “One, two, three, go!”

The familiar roller coaster reminiscent drop in your stomach excited you as you fell backwards. You couldn’t revel it in much though, because Joe’s hands caught you at the waist moments later. That, in and of itself, sent the air rushing out of your lungs.

“Gotcha.” He whispered, much closer to your ear than you anticipated. “How was that?”

“Good.” You choked out. With a cough and a deep breath in, you tried to loosen yourself up as Joe lifted you back upright. “Yeah, it was good. Maybe we can go lower next?”

“Sure, let’s go for it.” He shrugged. “Whenever you’re ready.”

You situated yourself a bit farther than you did last time and nodded. “I’m ready.”

“One, two, three, go.”

The drop lasted longer this time, sending tingles up your spine. He caught you by your shoulders this time, gently lifting you upright.

“One more?”

“One more.”

With the last one out of the way, you felt like you could finally breathe. Joe’s hands on you felt scorching in a way they had never felt before. The vulnerability of the exercises made you feel like your feelings were out in the open for everyone to see. For Joe to see. And you very much prefered to keep your infatuation with your coworker under wraps, especially from said coworker.

“Your turn.”

“I won’t be too heavy for you, will I?” He asked, somewhat self consciously.

You waved a hand in his general direction dismissively. “You underestimate my strength, Keery.”

“Alright, She-Hulk, let’s do this. After three.”

“After three.” You nodded, stepping back. “One, two, three, go.”

You positioned your hands behind his shoulder blades as he fell and made contact once you felt was right, pushing him upright with a bit less effort than you expected.

“That was good!” Joe cheered.

“What did I tell you?” You smirked. “Another.”

Joe’s last two trust falls breezed by as you were stuck in your brain, anxiously going over the moments his hands were on you.

Joe was always kind to you, welcoming and attentive. But that’s how you saw him with everyone. Until Maya had something to say about it.

“You gonna run lines with me, or is that just a y/n privilege now?” She joked one day as she walked onto set. Your head snapped in her direction, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. What did that mean? Joe ran lines with everyone. Well, everyone he had one on one scenes with. That was mostly you, Maya, and Gaten.

Though, come to think of it, you never saw him doing that recently. He was almost always around the corner of wherever you were headed, and he always asked if you needed help. You were struggling with the scenes you had where Ellie was nervous around Steve. You wouldn’t tell Joe that it was because you were already nervous around him. Pretending to act nervous when you’re already nervous and actively trying to act like you’re not nervous is apparently extremely difficult.

“I- Uh- What?” Joe sputtered, cheeks turning red. Not that you saw, though Maya was sure to mention that when she retold the scene to you from her perspective. “What do you- What scenes do you wanna go over? I’m free in an hour, I think. Actually, I can push that back, I can be free right now.”

“I’m just kidding, Joe, jeez. Calm your tits, man.” Maya laughed, dropping onto her canvas folding chair sideways, legs over the armrest and arms over the back. “I can hang out with y/n. Right, y/n?” She raised her brows at you and gave you a look that said ‘that wasn’t a question’, so you quickly nodded.

Joe nodded and mumbled out a goodbye of sorts, which you thought was odd. The whole interaction was odd. Joe was nervous. Joe was never nervous.

“What was that?” You asked Maya, confident Joe was out of earshot now. Probably somewhere with the brothers, as he mentioned needing to talk to Matt or Ross to you beforehand.

Maya grinned at you. “That was proof.”

“Not this again.” You groaned, letting your head drop back. “Maya, you gotta let this go.”

“And you gotta understand that I never will.” She retorted. “Not until you get into each other’s pants!”

“Maya!” You almost shrieked, face feeling like it was on fire. “You can’t just say things like that!”

“Like what?” Natalia asked, having heard you shriek from a few feet over. You were filming the scene in the trailer today, where almost everyone was present, which made for fun set days. Usually. When your coworkers weren’t being nosy. “What are you guys talking about?”

“They’re talking about Joe and y/n crushing on each other.” Finn spoke up from behind you, alerting you to his presence.

“Jesus!” You jumped. He was sitting on a chair similar to Maya’s, as they were scattered everywhere, reading a comic book.

“Ohhh, that.” Natalia nodded, coming up to lean on Finn’s chair. The pair’s on-screen relationship was rocky at best, but they were basically siblings on set. “Did they figure it out yet?” She asked him.

“No, y/n’s still in denial that he likes her like that.” He muttered, flipping the page. Natalia only snickered.

“You talk about this with Finn?” You asked Natalia, eyes wide in something akin to betrayal.

“No,” she shrugged innocently, “he talks about it with me.”

“You guys are cute when you’re bumbling around each other.” He laughed, almost to himself.

“We do not bumble!”

“You totally do.” Maya scoffed.

Everyone went quiet as you all spotted Joe coming up to your general vicinity.

“Hey, I forgot… my water bottle.” His words dwindled down to a mumble as he saw everyone’s eyes on him. “Are you guys okay?”

“Peachy.” Maya smiled at him. Everyone’s eyes were still on him. Everyone except you. You were trying to look at anything but him.

“Alright.” Joe nodded and took a step back, water bottle now in hand. “Um, Ross is waiting for me. I’ll see you guys later.

“Did you see that?” Natalia whispered to Finn. “He couldn’t take his eyes off her.”

“When does he ever?” Finn scoffed.

“y/n?” Joe’s voice pulled you out of your flashback. You hummed in response. “Reflection time.”

“Oh! Yeah, sorry.” You furrowed your eyebrows as you pulled yourself back into the moment. “That was really fun! The whole thing, really. We're like, indestructible now.”

“Oh yeah, for sure.” Joe nodded, crossing his arms over his chest and in turn showing off his biceps. Not that you noticed. “Joe and y/n, duo extraordinaire.”

Keera made a motion with her hands for you to wrap up. “Definitely. Thank you for having us, Glamour.”

“Thank you, Glamour, for making us tied to each other indefinitely. Soul binding exercises, that’s what they should call these things.”

Once the cameras stopped rolling, Joe started chatting with Keera. You tried your best to join, but your mind was elsewhere. Joe threw his arm around your shoulders to keep you close, noticing your withdrawn behavior. You nodded and hummed along with them, but it felt like you were floating above the conversation. Like you were eavesdropping on yourself.

Joe’s concerned gaze dropped back to you once Keera was whisked away by the crew. He knew that you got like this sometimes, social battery all worn out. You were tucked into his side, wringing your fingers about. “Wanna head out, sweets.”

“Yeah, if that’s alright with you.” You nodded, eyes still on the ground. Your stomach swooped at the nickname. Sweets. He had to know what he was doing to you.

“Anything you want is alright with me.”

You quickly made it to Joe’s car, conveniently parked close to the entrance, and clicked in your seatbelt. After he started the ignition, Joe’s music started playing and you felt yourself melting into the seat, tension slowly leaving you. Maybe it was because his car smelled so much like him, or because he was right there with you, but Joe always made you feel so at ease.

“Which one’s your favorite?” Joe asked as he tinkered with the small touch screen radio, eyes flitting quickly between the screen and the road.

“Hm?” You hummed, confused.

“You said you knew the whole album, but which one is your favorite?” He smiled, turning to look at you for a moment. Your eyes caught the screen and saw that he had pulled up his album’s track list.

“Joe!” You groaned, bringing your hands up to cover your face. “I regret ever mentioning that.”

“No no, come on sweets.” He gently grabbed both your wrists and pulled your hands away to the center console.

“Mm, how about… Tentpole Shangrila.” You thought. “Wait no! Ring, that one’s a good one. Or no! Personal Lies is so fun too! You can’t make me choose, Joe.”

“You really know your stuff, huh?” Joe grinned at you, though you could tell it made him a bit shy. You being a fan of his work made his heart soar and his cheeks rosy. You reached over and decided to just put the whole album on shuffle. You still had one hand in his on the console between the two of you. It felt scalding. Gloriously burning you straight to your chest.

“I told you I did.”

The two of you stayed quiet for a moment as his music softly filled the space. BNBG. How fitting. Or at least, you hoped.

“Joe?” You broke the silence no more than a few minutes after it had started. He hummed in response, eyes still on the road, thumb stroking the back of your hand. With each swipe, you felt yourself ascend even higher. Towards what, you weren’t sure. Love? Was it too early for that word? Like? That somehow felt too juvenile. Maybe it was just Joe. “I kind of cheated.”

“Cheated?”

“In the game.” You elaborated. Your free hand went to your back pocket as you pulled out a paper. “I wrote a fourth one.”

His eyes caught on the flashcard in your hand. From the compliment exercise. He felt it as the heat slowly crept up to his ears. “For me?”

You nodded. “I was gonna- I was gonna read it back there, but it felt too personal. I mean it’s not, like, crazy or anything. I just realized I didn’t want it to be on the internet forever, you know? And you know how fans are, most of them already hate me. And Keera said for the sake of time and I-”

“Hey, that’s not true. They don’t hate you.” Joe frowned, squeezing your hand a bit to stop your tangent before it escalated. He turned the steering wheel towards the closest empty street in view, putting the car in park. “But it’s alright if you didn’t wanna say it back there. Would you- Can I read it?”

“No.” You shook your head. “I wanna say it. To you. I- I wanna say it to you.”

“The floor’s yours, sweets.” He nodded.

You untangled your fingers from his, albeit begrudgingly, and sat to face him. Your back was somewhat leaning on the car door and your left leg came up to rest on the seat.

“Joe.”  

“Yeah?” He smiled at you.

“You have been the loveliest person to me on set. I’m not sure how I will ever be able to repay your kindness, your attentiveness, your care. This job has been my hardest yet in terms of my nerves, and never did you make it seem like it was a hindrance to you.” He reached towards you, placing a hand on your knee. “You have been so tender and generous with me, and I’ve been trying my hardest since meeting you to give you the same selflessness you’ve given me, but it never seems enough.”

“It’s enough.” Joe frowned at you, though he didn’t seem mad. He withdrew his hand from your knee only to bring it to your face. “Of course it’s enough. Everything you do for me is enough.”

“Really?”

“Really. You are everything you say about me and so, so much more.” You couldn’t tell who was leaning towards the other, but soon his forehead was a hair’s width away from yours. “y/n, you are amazing and I don’t know how you don’t see it. How you don’t see me admiring it. Admiring you. I mean, I’m just constantly staring at you like a creep. Half the footage the brothers got was just me looking at you when I wasn’t supposed to. All the cameras caught me, but you never did. Kept ruining all our scenes together.”

“You did say the camera was on my side.” You giggled, looking into his eyes.

“It is. But so am I.”

His words were like a sucker punch to the gut. He was always on your side. Since that first day you met. Always.

“Can I kiss you?”

“Please.” If you were with anybody else, perhaps you would have felt some shame at how quickly your answer came.

But this was Joe. Your Joe. And he didn’t waste a second. His lips felt warm on yours, smooth and soft. His hands found purchase on your cheeks, pulling you closer. He tilted to one side, moving you gently with his thumb on your chin to the other to deepen the kiss. You heard yourself moaning softly into him, though you couldn’t recall when the decision to do that came.

The center console felt sticky against your palms, the result of leather against skin, though you didn’t know where else to put your arms. Joe’s pinky finger stroking at your neck sent a signal to the one brain cell you had that wasn’t on fire. You quickly draped both arms against his shoulders, fingers softly grasping at the hair at the nape of his neck. Your heart was beating so loudly against your ears you were sure Joe could hear it.

Pulling away became a necessity after a certain point, but a necessity you detested. Resting against him, foreheads and noses touching, you filled your lungs with air that smelled like him. He gently nudged his nose against yours, an action so sweet it almost had you melting.

“Was that okay?” He asked softly, eyes gently looking into yours.

You nodded, though only enough to brush your noses together some more. “More than okay.”

“Good.” He hummed, closing his eyes and leaning more heavily into you. “I hope you don’t think that was a one time thing, ‘cause I don’t think I can ever get enough of you.”

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Joseph Quinn NSFW ABC

As I'm trying to grow this account, I really do appreciate reblogs, follows and letting me know who else you guys want to see? A - After Sex

He likes to be taken care of after rough sex but after a quicker or normal vanilla stuff, he doesn’t mind just parting ways. A good cuddle never killed nobody though.

B - Bottom or Top

He is a bottom, through and through, with guys at least. He is a sub mainly but will be dominant from time to time if he feels like it.

C - Cum

He loves to be cummed in, not on. Whether you drop a load down his throat or his other hole, he doesn’t mind as long as you don’t do it on his back or something. He doesn’t hate it but it is a bit of a pain as it means less cuddling time.

D - Dress Up

Yes, he will wear the wig. No, he doesn’t enjoy it. However, he does enjoy the rest of the Eddie Munson costume and will wear the clothes if you want him to. He doesn’t appreciate being called Eddie all the time, but if you guys pre-plan it as a post-show or birthday thing, then he’s more than happy to fulfil your Eddie Munson fantasies.

E - Experience

He doesn’t have a huge amount of experience. Most of his experience comes from his fellow cast, Joe Keery, who will be found fucking Quinn to kingdom come in the dressing room.

F - Favourite Bodypart

He loves eyes, not in a creepy way but pretty eyes are essential and he always prefers sex where he can look in your eyes as you rail his ass.

G - Gag Reflex

He does have one, unfortunately. He can take up to six inches of man meat down his throat without a significant struggle.

H - Hair

He prefers to keep himself hairless waist up. It does get him more acting roles for some reason and it is just easier to maintain if he gets rid of all of it. In between jobs however, he might grow out his treasure trail for you.

I - Intimacy

Quinn likes intimacy. That intimacy can involve dates which have been planned ahead for months or it can be a rough and sensual fuck where he gets to stare deeply into your eyes.

J - Jerking

Not the horniest of guys, probably jerks off four times a week if he doesn’t have sex, and perhaps once if he does.

K - Kinks

Pretty vanilla, he does like romance though and while that’s not a kink, rose petals and candle lit rooms get him in the mood pretty quickly. He does like being chained to the bed every now and again.

L - Lube

As the person receiving, he does appreciate that lube has its place if he hasn’t received for a while but if he’s having constant sex then he doesn’t really see the need to remember to get some every time.

M - Massages

Not a big fan of receiving them but he does like giving his partner a massage, although his hands tend to wander around the waist and around the cock pretty quickly.

N - Nopes

Don’t get jealous of his sex with Joe Keery, that’s a dealbreaker. If you want to get in between them, that’s a different thing entirely but don’t mess with good sex.

O - Oral

Surprisingly, for a bottom, he likes receiving head far more than he likes giving it. Especially when he’s being dominant, he prefers lying back and letting his partner do all the work. He does know how to use his tongue rather well though.

P - Position/Place

He’s a bit basic with his preference for missionary and the bed but that’s just him. He doesn’t mind having sex in other places but he feels most comfortable there.

Q - Quickies

Sure, he’s happy for you to blow him or jerk him off but if the quickie involves just his partner getting off, then he’s less happy. Unless it is a preplanned thing to treat him as a cum-dump for the day or something, he doesn’t appreciate it.

R - Risky

Not the biggest risk taker. Sure, he’s had sex with Keery in the dressing room and you in another dressing room but other than those times, not really.

S - Sexts

Surprisingly, a big sexter, especially when he’s away from you. If you’re one of those people who really like his Eddie Munson character, he’ll get into costume and the wig, then get a photo of his cock out or mooning you.

T - Toys

Nope, those just get in the way of good ole sex. He doesn’t want there to be separate things that you guys have to use. The only exception is if his partner doesn’t have the anatomy to fuck him silly, then he doesn’t mind as long as it is the silicone kind.

U - Underwear

Thong, or commando - not really a fan of how boxers are so tight fitting. He hates being called a stereotypical bottom but it is what it is.

V - Volume

Not the loudest. Although, maybe that has to do with his experience coming from the Stranger Things dressing room with Joe Keery. He does like his partner making noise though, hell, he might fake a moan here and there just to try it out.

W - Wrecking Ball

Fuck him until the bed frame breaks, he can afford to buy a new one. Shove everything off the table if you want to fuck him on it - he doesn’t care.

X - XRay

A good 5 inches, fairly thick and cut. He does trim his pubes fairly short but so that they look aesthetically pleasing.

Y - Yeps

Rough, be rough in bed with him and leave lots of marks on him. He does enjoy when the make-up crew have to cover them up as it reminds him exactly what was done to him.

Z - Zest

Not overly sexual, he’s happy to fuck every day, but rarely twice a day unless he’s got a day off and nothing planned. This doesn’t mean a single fuck, but like, multiple fucks in one sitting.

[wroteclassicaly]

Below, you will find my complete Steve Harrington masterlist! It includes prompts, drabbles, series, one-shots, concepts, headcanons, and MORE!

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Stranger Things Masterlist

My library blog

Main Masterlist

Joe Keery Characters Masterlist

Steddie Masterlist

Harringrove Masterlist

Stoncy Masterlist

Key:

❤️‍🔥 = smut

💔 = angst, depression, & anger

💝 = fluff & comfort

Series titles are in bold red

Appropriate warnings and tags will ALWAYS be added!

Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader - (Prompt #1)❤️‍🔥💔💝

Steve’s and Eddie’s hands - (Drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Fall to Your Knees - (Drabble/one-shot) ❤️‍🔥

Steve loves to eat pussy - (Headcanons/imagine/blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Feral For Steve’s Happy Trail - (Drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Tittyfucking Steve - (Drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Body worship with Steve - (Drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Steve’s hands - (Drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Riding Steve’s chest - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

King Steve - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Sex on the library table w/ Steve - (Drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Sleepy winter Steve - (Drabble/blurb)

Christmas smut with Steve ❤️‍🔥

Daddy/Breeding Kink - (Kink Hour blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Honeymoon shenanigans - (Small drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Daddy Steve in public - (Drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Using Steve - (Drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Steve on Valentine’s Day - (Headcanon/concept) 💝

Lazy Sunday Sex w/ Steve - (Blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Steve’s fingers drive you crazy - (Drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Steve eating you out - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Grabbing Steve’s ass - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Soft for Daddy to be Steve - (Drabble/blurb) 💝

Protective Dad Steve - (Concept/headcanon)

Steve eating you out from behind - (Drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Struggling to take Steve’s size ❤️‍🔥

Fucking yourself on Steve - (Blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Steve being so needy for you that he cries - (Drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Steve watching himself fuck you - (Blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Sharing a cherry slush with Steve - (Concept)

Desperately needy for Steve - (Blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Angst/tragedy - (Imagine) 💔

Just a thought… - (Imagine/concept) ❤️‍🔥

Our Place - (coming SOON) 💝

Steve on Mother’s Day - (Concept/blurb/drabble) 💝

Plus sized reader being romanced by King Steve - (Imagine/blurb/drabble) 💝

The Sunday Night Sin - (One-Shot/drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Walk Until You Belong - (One-Shot/drabble/blurb) 💔

Steve on Father’s Day - (Concept) 💝

Pussy drunk Steve - (Imagine/blurb/drabble)❤️‍🔥

Steve fucking you to a music video - (Imagine/concept/blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Pegging Steve - (One-Shot/drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Catching Steve - (Blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Bondage - (Concept/headcanon) ❤️‍🔥

Steve always loves touching you & MORE - (Headcanons/blurb/concept/drabble) ❤️‍🔥💝

Steve’s hand playing with you - (Imagine/concept) ❤️‍🔥

Piss Kink w/ Steve - (Imagine/headcanons/drabble/blurb/concept) ❤️‍🔥

Jerking Steve off and kissing his neck - (Imagine/blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Steve taking care of you while you’re pregnant - (Imagine/drabble/blurb) 💝

Steve over your attitude/punishes you - (Drabble/blurb/imagine) ❤️‍🔥

Steve with his son - (Imagine/concept) 💝

Steve as a father - (Headcanons/concept) 💝

Steve covering your mouth - (Blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Riding Steve - (Imagine/concept/blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Steve waking you up during the night - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Steve marveling at being a dad - (Concept/imagine) 💝

Steve getting off - (Concept/headcanon/imagine) ❤️‍🔥

Steve eating you out - (Blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Riding sub!Steve - (Blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Steve using your panties to get off - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

For The Record - (One-Shot) ❤️‍🔥💝

Steve asking if anyone has ever eaten you out - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Antique Store Owner!Steve

Steve fucking you nice and deep - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Walking with Steve during the fall - (Drabble/imagine/blurb) 💝

Taking comfort in one another - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥💔💝

A Christmas wedding with Steve - (Imagine/drabble/blurb) 💝❤️‍🔥

Steve eating you out when you’re sleepy - (Imagine/drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Steve loves your manicures - (Imagine) ❤️‍🔥

Dad!Steve in the winter - (Concept/imagine) 💝

Making out softly with Steve - (Blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥💝

Older!Steve has arthritis - (Concept/headcanon)

Steve slowly touching you - (Blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Piss kink #2 w/ Steve - (Blurb/drabble) ❤️‍🔥

Steve loves boobies - (Headcanons/concept)

You’re Mine - (One-Shot) ❤️‍🔥

How Steve calms down - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥💝

Work week blues - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Using a toy on Steve - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Steve making you cockwarm a toy - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Using a fuck machine on Steve - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Spring afternoon w/ Steve - (Drabble/blurb) 💝❤️‍🔥

Steve driving you crazy - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Steve teasing you - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Steve eating you out - (Drabble/blurb) ❤️‍🔥

Pizza Man!Steve - (Drabble/blurb/teaser/headcanons)

Get Going, Or Get Lost

Series Teaser 💔

Chapter One (coming SOON)

Destination: All Over You (AU)

Series teaser

Chapter One (coming SOON)

I Won’t Stand By

Chapter One 💔

Chapter Two (coming SOON)

We Can’t Go Back

Series teaser

Chapter One (coming SOON)

Aren’t We All Sinners (AU)

Chapter One (coming SOON)

[soulmatecashton]

joe keery chest hair appreciation post pt. 2