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stardancerluv · 7 months

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A Time to Love and to Fight

Part 29

Summary: New developments for Enjolras and his girl.

Notes/Warning: 18 & Over! Male receiving consensual handjob. The death of some rats. Mentions of violence.

My sweet angel - mon doux ange, Angel - Ange

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You inhaled deeply, the fresh flowers brought a sweetness to the air that reminded you of walking or sitting in the park. It made you miss such days. You sat up against the plush pillows and gave Enjolras a look, eyebrow raises.

“This is a lovely room, truly it is.”

The shades of pink and cream were like something out of a dream. Enjolras, wanted you to have that. The bed gave as he came to sit beside you. “It really came together.”

It had been hard for him to acquire so many things. He had never been one to enjoy excessive spending. Though he knew it was expected of him to appear a man of means. However, making a home with you, and knowing you were with child; it grew easier. You missed being with him and picking out treasures.

“But, but I miss coming out with you. I miss doing things.”

He placed a hand over yours. “But look what has been happening.”

“I only fainted once.”

“Once is too many.”

You could see his jaw tighten.

“And now you are carrying our child.”

“I’ll be careful.”

He glanced around. He spoke just above a whisper. You knew he didn’t necessarily trust the staff.

“England doesn’t sit well with me, my love.”

“I’ll be with you. We, we could go to a market or perhaps a dress maker.” Your gave him a soft look. “They can’t be dangerous.”

“I’ll think about.”

He reached over to the nightstand, he grabbed the book you both loved. He handed it to you.

“Read and travel among the stars with this.”

He paused, a smile appeared on his lips.

“I have secured more candles. You do not have to only read by the light of the sun.”

You didn’t care you, you hugged him then. He shifted in your embrace to put the book down beside the two of you. His arms wrapped around you. You sighed laying your head on his shoulder.

*********

He drank a little more and played cards with a riskier flair.

Before arriving at the pub that night, he finally sent off a letter to his mother. He had pressed the envelop to his lips and then heart before bidding it a safe journey to his mother’s hands. With a twirl of the feather he wrote reams of how the house was coming along and how she was to be a grandmother in the coming months. He did not dare telling her of your lightheadedness or even the fainting spell. No darkness would be out on paper, only happiness and joy.

Now that you were tucked away in the house, in that beautiful room. He felt like he could relax. Now, you be comfortable and grow into your role as mother.

Coins jangled on the wooden table, paper notes of value were shuffled about and ale on occasion spilled along the side of the tankards. Some tightened while others loosened their hold on the cards would deliver a victory or a loss.

Once the moon was high enough in the sky, and his head was filled with the pleasant fuzzy warmth his ale gave him, he returned home. He’d shed his boots and coat and pull you close. He’d be lying if he didn’t miss your quick with or a peal of your laughter while sitting in that pub. The few moments, he had shared you with the company of Courfeyrac or Grantaire he missed it.

Pressing his lips together, he made it back rather easily to where he now resided with you. Not sure if he should be pleased or not, he was able to remain in cloaked darkness of the shadows and managed to make it very easily back up to the lovely bedroom, he made for the two of you.

The door creaked ever so as he opened it, it made him wince and he slipped in and soon moved fast so he could close it as soon as he opened it. Not going far, he soon let his heavy coat fall from him. He loosened some of the buttons on his shirt before leaning against the wall and gritting his teeth he pulled one and the other boot free of his person.

A soft sound floated over to him, where the candles burned low. Glancing in its direction he could just make out as he saw you moving.

“Love? You’ve returned.”

He smiled, making quick strides over to you. “It is I my ange, I have arrived.”

You rubbed in eye and smiled, pulled the blanket aside. “Then I welcome you home my love. I have missed you.”

His heart picked up speed, he knew the curves and beauty that was barely cover by the chemise you wore. Easily, he crawled in, then sitting up and he urged you to curl up to his side.

You looked up at him, your nose gently wrinkled. “Oh? I can smell the ale.”

“In my excitement of winning some hands, I did spill some.” He rose his eyebrows. “Do you forgive me?”

You smiled. “I do.”

His lips curled into a broad smile as he felt your lips just barley grazing a spot on his face where he tamed the growth there.

He cupped your cheek, his thumb caressed you. “You are so lovely.” He whispered. His heart warmed a she could actually feel as you flushed.

“I am glad you still think so.”

He paused, the fuzzy warmth still there but your words stuck him. “I always will.”

“Even when my belly grows with our child?”

“Yes, especially.”

He pulled you closer and finding your mouth, he kissed you then. It had felt like a lifetime. At first, you were hesitant but then he felt as your responded. He held you closer. Your warmth and softness was exactly what he had needed.

As he held you closer, and your hand drifted over him as you moved closer, a groan of deep rooted pleasure bubbled from him breaking the kiss. His stomach had tightened. His pleasure of having you so close had quickened his heartbeat.

“Oh? My love are you well? I have not injured you. Have I ?”

“No.” He chewed on his cheek. “But I have not eyed, your chemise as closely. It has quickened my heart for you.”

“Oh? Is that so bad? I am your wife. I miss being one with you.”

The dip in your voice stung.

“Angel, don’t despair.” He bent his head, pressing some soft kisses where you allowed. “Since you are with child we have to be careful.”

You sighed. Your breath warm and soft, distantly he smiled. It was obvious you had some tarts while he was out. Its sweetness lingered on you. “You would be.”

“I could only hope. But what if I hurt you or them, I would never forgive myself. “ He paused, in the muted light he relished the sight of your beauty. “Though I have an idea. And we can still be intimate.” He assured you.

“Oh tell me.”

“Nestle, closer my love.” He urged you. He had remembered how you had enjoyed touching him that one day. “Do you remember, the day you touched me?”

“Yes.”

“I would like you to do that again.”

“Oh can I?”

“Yes, mon doux ange you can. I will help you.”

Shuffling, he managed to open the buttons of his trousers and then move his shirt. He glanced down at you. “Love, I will take myself out and I will let you touch me. I can guide you.”

“Please. You will have to, I will not want to hurt you.”

He smiled, relief filling him as he heard how breathless you had become. He knew this was making your heart beat harder just like his own heart. Easing himself out of his trousers, he sighed and soft moan broke his lips.

“Oh, you are still magnificent.” You whispered.

Your words making his heart squeeze.

“Thank you, love. May I take your hand now?“

“Yes.”

Gently, he took your hand. He help you wrap your fingers around him. His entire being tightened. It felt unbelievable.

“Are you ok?” Your hand twisting on him as you looked back at him.

He coughed. “Yes. That, your hand feels amazing.”

“Oh, good.”

The gently he began guiding your hand. It almost made him come undone right then there.

“Your hand feels so good.” He whispered.

Trembles coursed through him and he bit the inside of his cheek. He would no let go just yet. This was entirely new way of you making him feeling so good.

“Just like that angel.” He encouraged.

He wrapped his hand around yours once again. We will do this a little firmer. He felt like this was a pleasurable torture. Also however in the shadows, watching your hand as it up and down. Was almost too much. His sweet angel.

“Oh, my angel that feels so good.”

He was so close to coming undone. His stomach continued to twist into pleasurable knots. He shook.

“I’m…I’m….oooh angel!” He called out. And soon, he expelled his seed.

“Ooh!” You rubbed a little harder, and he reached out and stopped you.

“That’s it my love. You have made me undone.”

He panted and melted back into the pillows. He licked his lips.

You hand held him gently. “Did I help you to feel good?”

He blinked. “Yes, love that was amazing.”

That’s when it dawned on him, he reached into his pocket and took out a cloth. “I wasn’t thinking. I am sorry.” He gently took your hand and cleaned off his essence.

Gently, he tucked himself away. “Angel, thank you for making me feel so good.” He was still breathless. He ran his fingers along your cheek. “Would you like me to return the favor?”

“Can you?”

His stomach once again tightened with pleasure.

“Yes, I can.”

*******

He crouched in the shadows. He longed for a real meal. Once in London, he would. There he grab some salted and dry meats for the journey to the new world.

He was tired of the sorry excuse for the stew the cook had been making the last few days. He ignored the burning or the cramping of staying there in the shadows, waiting on another rat. He had already managed to catch four of the seven that came into the corridor.

******

He banged on the kitchen door. The chef looked him up and down. “What?”

He held up six dead rats. “Add their meat to the stew.”

The man grumbled. “If you grow ill, it is your fault.”

The man shrugged and walked away. This would hunt more tomorrow. Now he’d have strength again. He had to keep it up, he was going to find the man who killed his son.

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eddiesxangel · 2 years

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ITS BABY BOYS BIRTHDAY

#and by baby boy I mean the 29 yr old man we are all obsessed with #joseph quinn #joe quinn #eddie munson

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fandom · 2 years

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Celebrities

Taika Waititi went up +69 this year. Nice.

Queen Elizabeth II

Joseph Quinn

Andrew Garfield

Tom Holland +3

Chris Evans -3

Taika Waititi +69

Oscar Isaac +32

Robert Pattinson +44

Misha Collins -5

Tobey Maguire

Joe Keery

Zendaya +7

Sebastian Stan -10

Jensen Ackles -9

Elon Musk +22

Pedro Pascal -15

Chris Pine

Rhys Darby

Neil Gaiman

Henry Cavill -12

Florence Pugh +20

Maya Hawke

Chris Pratt +12

Will Smith

Alex Hirsch +55

Johnny Depp +24

Kit Connor

Mads Mikkelsen -10

Ewan McGregor +28

Tom Hiddleston -24

Sadie Sink

Hayden Christensen

Dana Terrace

Hailee Steinfeld +29

Timothee Chalamet -11

Joey Batey +59

Matt Smith

Tom Sturridge

Dylan O’Brien +8

Katie McGrath -25

Joe Locke

Finn Wolfhard

Alfred Molina

Keanu Reeves -8

Noah Schnapp

Benedict Cumberbatch -4

Zoë Kravitz

Hugh Dancy -22

David Tennant -21

Elizabeth Olsen -33

Hayao Miyazaki +10

Natalia Dyer

Apo Nattawin

Charlie Cox

Tom Hardy -24

Paul Dano

Jamie Campbell Bower

Mile Phakphum

Jodie Whittaker

Sydney Sweeney

Chris Rock

Chris Hemsworth -22

Alexa Demie

Ryan Reynolds

Nichelle Nichols

Marilyn Monroe -17

Amber Heard

Barry Keoghan

Natalie Portman

Harvey Guillén

Selena Gomez

David Jenkins

Con O’Neill

Christopher Eccleston

Tessa Thompson +15

Simone Ashley

Jonathan Bailey

Jodie Comer +7

Walker Scobell

Bella Hadid -22

Wang Yibo -54

Betty White

Scarlett Johansson -58

Anne Hathaway

Emma Watson -9

Millie Bobby Brown

Jared Padalecki -76

Ana De Armas +3

Xiao Zhan -60

Oliver Stark -23

Bible Wichapas

Prince William

Angelina Jolie

Toby Fox

Jack Black

John Mulaney -84

Michael Sheen -42

Blake Lively

Ryan Guzman

Anya Taylor-Joy -68

The number in italics indicates how many spots a name moved up or down from the previous year. Bolded names weren’t on the list last year.

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choke-me-joey · 2 years

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Birthday Boy

Joseph Quinn x female reader

Content warning: 18+ content minors DNI, RPF (don't like, don't read, don't bitch), pure birthday smut, blowjobs, swallowing, use of sex toys, anal, squirting, creampie, it's just pure filth and I'm not sorry.

Not proof read bc I'm too horny for that and my fingers type faster than my brain works.

You'd agreed on no presents.

No presents, no fuss, nothing, just the day spent together doing absolutely nothing, surrounded by all the bloody unpacked boxes in your new home. That's all he wanted before the madness of filming for A Quiet Place began.

Oh, and a little lie in.

So at 10am when your internal body clock simply will not allow you to sleep anymore, you pop to the bathroom without waking him. You then decide to wake the birthday boy up with a blowjob, slowly taking your time, palming his cock to full hardness through his boxers, and then slipping them over his slim hips to about mid thigh, taking him into your mouth.

He groans in his sleep, but hasn't yet pulled the duvet off of you, so you know he isn't fully awake. You swallow his cock down, holding him in your throat until your eyes water and your gag reflex kicks in, quickly coming up for air and using your mouth on his balls instead.

"Fuck," Joe grunts, throwing the duvet off of you. You smirk at him whilst still tonguing at his sack.

"Happy birthday, Joey." You coo, before sucking the head of his cock softly, your hand slowly jerking the rest of his thick shaft.

"Hmm, god I love you." he laughs, a breathy and raspy sound that makes your pussy throb. You take him into your throat once more, and his hand rests gently on the back of your head. "Fucking hell, babe, gonna make me cum doing that."

Your eyes flick up to him as if to say "that's kind of the point" and you pull up a little, hollowing out your cheeks and moving your mouth up and down. Joe starts to breathe heavier, his grip on your hair getting tighter. You know he's close, so you deep throat him again, nose brushing up against the neat hairs at the base of his cock. Your free hand plays with his balls, and he grunts loudly, moaning as he shoots his load down your throat.

You swallow everything he gives you, humming at his taste. When he's done, you pull off, placing a kiss to his softening cock and pulling his boxers back up. You crawl back up the bed and Joe pulls you against him, holding you close. He kisses your head.

"So, how does it feel being 29?" You smile, fingers lightly ghosting over his stomach and chest. You playfully pinch his nipple and he flinches, both of you laughing. He slaps your bum.

"Well, after that, I'd say being 29 feels fucking good. Give me a few minute and I'll probably say it feels exactly the same as being 28." He says, a soft smile on his face; post orgasm glow looks good on him. "Which is still amazing. I've got my beautiful girl in my bed, we own a lovely house together-"

"You're an international star about to shoot his first proper film," you tease, making him scoff.

"Shh." He silences you with a kiss, his soft and plush lips moving with yours in perfect tandem. "It's been a bit of a mad year, hasn't it?"

"Just a bit. But I'm so proud of you, babe." You cup his cheek with your hand. "I love you, happy birthday baby."

"I love you too, darling. Thank you." He yawns, stretching a little. He reaches over to the bedside table for his glasses, meaning he's going to try and get up. You pin him to the bed, and he looks at you in confusion.

"I've got a little surprise for you," you say, pecking his lips once more.

"Love, I didn't want anything," he groans and you laugh.

"Trust me, you're going to want this." You tease, peeling off your pyjama shorts. His demeanor quickly changes.

"Oh?" He smirks as you kneel beside him on the bed, stripping off your PJ tshirt so you're completely naked for him. You grin and turn around, bending over to reveal the butt plug sat snugly in your ass (a product of your trip to the bathroom before you woke him up). He chokes out "Oh my god."

"Wanna fuck my ass, birthday boy?" You look over your shoulder at him, lowering your chest to the bed even more, arching your back so your ass moved up even more for him. Joe laughs in disbelief, stripping himself of his boxers and kneeling behind you, tapping his now hard cock against your soaking pussy.

"Is that even a question?" You can hear the grin on his face. You'd only done anal a couple of times before, and not for a while at that. You'd taken advantage of his hectic schedule to get yourself prepped for his birthday, using various plugs and toys on yourself until you were sure, with a little prep from him when you were actually doing it, that you'd be able to take him. You pass him a small bottle of lube out of your bedside drawer. "Do I even need this, babe? You're soaked already," Joe pushes the head of his cock into your cunt, both of you hissing at the feeling. The butt plug made it tighter, and the pleasure greater for both of you. He slides in easily, bumping your gspot a few times. "Gonna fill up all your holes today, baby. Sound good?"

"God, Joe, fuck yes," you whine, clawing at the sheets, pushing back against him. "Really need you to fuck my ass first though."

"Alright, alright, I was just warming you up a little bit baby." Joe chuckles at your eagerness before pulling out, marvelling at how your pussy and ass looked all spread out for him. He smothers his cock in lube before carefully removing the plug. "Fucking Christ," Joe groans at the sight of your hole, waiting ready for him. "You've been preparing for this, haven't you? Filthy girl."

He circles two lubed fingers around the ring of muscle, pushing them in with ease. You whine at the sensation, your cunt practically dripping onto the bed below you. He adds a third finger, the stretch only burning a little but it soon dissappears as he fucks you with his fingers, stretching you in preparation for his cock. "Think you're ready baby? Think you can take me?"

"Joe, please!" You beg, your neglected clit almost painfully swollen now. Joe reaches under you and gently rubs circles onto your clit as his cock slowly pushes in to your ass.

You both moan loudly at the feeling; him because God, you're so fucking tight and warm around his cock and you because you're so full, so fucking full and his fingers are so good on your clit-

"Joe!" You cry out, cumming before he can barely get the head of his cock inside you.

"Holy shit, already?! Barely got my cock inside you, babe, fuck you wanted this didn't you?"

"Fuck, yes, Joe, wanted it so bad, please, please, please-"

You're babbling beneath him, begging and moaning as he bottoms out inside of your ass. He stays there for a minute, swatting your cheek as you whine and protest wanting him to move.

"Wait a minute, baby. Don't want this to be over just yet, yeah? Be a good girl and let me fuck you, okay?"

You nod, whimpering. You cry out as you feel his (clean) fingers thrust into your pussy at the same time as he pulls out and slams into your ass. You've never, ever been this full, you didn't think it was possible. Joe had used his fingers on your ass before when he was balls deep in your pussy but this...this was heaven.

Joe starts moving faster, grunting with each thrust.

"God, you feel so fucking good, baby, so fucking tight around my cock. Not gonna last long, gonna cum in this pretty little ass, yeah? Fill you up, maybe put that plug back in and make you walk around with my cum in your ass all day, yeah?"

You can't form a sentence to respond to him because you're cumming again, this time squirting over his hand and the bedsheets, your body going limp as you cry out. "Fucking hell, Jesus baby, you just got tighter, shit, tell me I can cum in your ass, want you to say it-"

"Cum in my ass, Joey, please!" You moan out and Joe curses again.

"I'm gonna cum, fuck, gonna cum, shit, baby, I'm cumming-!" With one last slam of his hips, Joe groans and cums, shooting deep inside your ass. You moan with him, feeling his cock twitch.

Joe then collapses on top of you, both of you panting and sweaty. He trails soft kisses over your back and shoulders. He slowly pulls out of you and shoots you a wicked grin, before slipping the butt plug back into your ass.

"Joe..." you whine, a matching dopey grin across your face. "Didn't think you were actually serious."

"Deadly serious, love, about that and about everything else. Give me 5 minutes and I'm fucking that pretty little pussy of yours, think she needs some attention, hmm?"

"Whatever you say, birthday boy, but I'm gonna need about 10 minutes."

"Happy fucking birthday to me." He grins, flopping back onto the pillows.

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icallhimjoey · 2 years

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I call him Joey, just to feel something

so there we go.

Joe Quinn fanfiction series (updated 29 august 2024)

All The Aces - 18+, smut part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: A continuation of Double Or Nothing where bet!joe is back with a new way to get under your skin. He desperately wants to prove himself right, but you’re adamant - there’s no mistake: he’s wrong. Total Wordcount (so far): 16.5K

Double Or Nothing - 18+, smut, friends to lovers part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: You agree to participate in a stupid silly bet that Joe is so very sure you are going to win. When you don't win, Joe flips the script and... takes matters into his own hands. Total Wordcount: 21.2K

Define Close (flatmates season 1) - lots of fluff, hurt/comfort part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: What are good flatmates even if they don't comfort you when you need it most? Or when you need it a normal amount? Or, you know, when you don't really need it, but just really want it? Total Wordcount: 18.3K

Explain Us (flatmates season 2) - lots of fluff, lil smut, hurt/comfort part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: So, more than flatmates... but, what exactly? Would be fantastic if you would just, you know, talk about it. But communicating is not your strong suit and you're extremely certain that it's fine. Confusing and vague, but, fine. Total Wordcount: 17.7K

Reinvent Love (flatmates season 3) - lots of fluff, lil smut, lil angst, hurt/comfort part one - part two - part three - part four - part five - (smutty interlude) Summary: You and Joe are treading new waters. You’re no longer flatmates, but still close. More than friends, but nothing defined. Nothing labeled. Determined to not lose what you have, though. But, can you? Total Wordcount: 21.3K

Mistaken, Not Stirred - 18+, strangers to lovers part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: Joe loves his favourite underground cocktail bar, a speakeasy where he knows the owner well enough to call him a friend. It's his comfort spot where he goes to unwind, until suddenly, you're there. And you're fucking up the way things are. You're lucky you're cute. Total Wordcount: 17.6K

Lost And Found - 18+, strangers to lovers part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: You take a little break, a week away to somewhere warm to relax and calm your senses. So does Joe - same flight, same hotel, same travel plans and, worst of all, same suitcase. Total Wordcount: 18.9K

More Than This - 18+, smut, fwb to maybe more? part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: Friends with benefits should be an easy straight forward sort of thing, right? You’re adults and it’s been clear from the start, so this should be an easy thing. Well, clearly it’s not. And that’s not your fault. Total Wordcount: 21.2K

Between Floors and Feelings - fluff, hurt/comfort part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: Joe’s on his way home when a distraught looking girl with red eyes and mascara stains all down her face gets onto the tube. What better way to finish the night by getting stuck in one of the Covent Garden station lifts together? To add insult to injury: you’re in a dirty wedding dress, are actively dissociating and you really need to pee. Total Wordcount: 18K

To Have And To Scold - 18+, smut, fluff, angst part one - part two - part three - part four - part five - part six - part seven - part eight - part nine - part ten - epilogue Summary: Your best friends are getting married, and who else can they ask to be their best man and maid of honour but you and Joe? It’s just that... you don’t really get along all that well, do you? At least, that’s what you think. Total Wordcount: 48.3K

All Goes South - 18+, smut, fluff, angst part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: Joe is overworked, tired, exhausted and just… he needs a break. Everyone knows it, too. None of it is really exciting to him anymore. But then, he meets you, and something reignites within him. Total Wordcount: 21.2K

In 120 Hours - 18+ implied smut, fluff part one - part two - part three - part four - part five - (smutty interlude) Summary: You work as a temp and are offered a very exclusive interview for a very exclusive job. You see, someone needs a personal assistant for a very eventful week, and you just so happen to be the perfect fit. Total Wordcount: 18.8K

Sunshine Blend Dark Roast - fluff, angst part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: You work in a coffee shop and are a whirlwind of a girl. Joe loves it, but it's scary, because letting new people close is a whole different thing now that he's famous. Keeping you at a distance though? You're not having it. Total Wordcount: 12.7K

I've Got You - 18+ smut, fluff part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: You and your flatmate have perfected the art of wingmanship for one another. It's a great system that seems to work every single time, until you're left unsatisfied. Total Wordcount: 17.1K

Only Temporary - slow burn, fluff part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: Joe needs a temporary living space, and you happen to have a spare room to let. One plus one equals two, baby. Total Wordcount: 20.4K

Like a Poem (bookstore season 1) – slow burn, fluff, hurt/comfort part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: Joe finds solace in a quaint bookstore, your bookstore, from a hectic situation in the streets. But, you’re closed. But then, also, that’s Joseph Quinn. Total Wordcount: 14.6K

A Lot Like Love (bookstore season 2) – slow burn, fluff part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: A continuation of Like A Poem. You lull in between definitions of relationship: bookstore owner and customer? actor and fan? friends? even lovers? Total Wordcount: 17.6K

A Whisper Away (bookstore season 3) – fluff, hurt/comfort, angst part one - part two - part three - part four - part five Summary: A continuation of Like A Poem and A Lot Like Love where we dip into your November for a couple consecutive years and see how you’re getting on with the bookstore, Joe’s career and… other changes. Total Wordcount: 17.3K

-> back to home ♥

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Isabela Merced @isabelafame

Shawn Mendes @shawnfame

Natalia Dyer @thatnattyice

Maika Monroe @maikeymonroe

Lucy Hale @hale-raiser

Joe Keery @djokccry

Joseph Quinn @jcsephq

Travis Kelce @killa--trav

Lily James @lilyjxmes

Kelsea Ballerini @kelsxaballerini

Lupita Nyong'o @lupxtanyongo

#hfrpmeme

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heresathreebee · 2 years

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🎃 And So It Begins! 🎃

ORIGINAL PROMPT LIST | MY OLDER WORKS | BETTER, FASTER, STRONGER MASTERLIST

Introduction and Rules

Hello and welcome to the spookiest (and smuttiest) month of the year! Every day of October, I will be posting a new fic that follows prompts created by @ the-purity-pen! And this year is looking like the year of the Joes (specifically Mr. Quinn and Mr. Keery).

Minors (AKA anyone under 17) please do not interact or you will be blocked. Every fic will have a custom tag warning of potentially triggering content so please review them if any apply to you, otherwise read at your own risk.

All of these fics are Not Safe For Work and female reader inserts. My works are also written with black/ biracial readers in mind (which basically just meaning there’s no blushing and limited hair pulling). IF THESE DO NOT APPLY TO YOU, YOU ARE STILL MORE THAN WELCOME TO READ AND INTERACT WITH IT (as long as you’re over 18)

And if you enjoy these works and would like to see more, please feel free to reblog and/or leave a comment to let me know!

First Week (prompts #1-7)

(Links to fics will be added when they become available!)

- DAY 1 : Tom Grant [69 // Dirty Talk]

- DAY 2 : Eddie Munson [A/B/O // Floor Sex]

- DAY 3 : Tom Grant [Anal // Glove Kink]

- DAY 4 : Steve Harrington [Breathplay // Missionary]

- DAY 5 : Walter "Keys" McKeys [Breeding // Leather/ Latex]

- DAY 6 : Prince Paul I [Cockwarming // Morning Sex]

- DAY 7 : Steve Harrington [Costumes // Sex Toys]

Second Week (prompts #8-14)

- DAY 8 : Steve Harrington [Creampie // Voice Kink]

- Day 9 : Steve Harrington & Eddie Munson [Double Penetration // Stripping]

- Day 10 : Leonard Bast [Drunk Sex // Spanking]

- Day 11 : Eddie Munson [Erotic Photos // Rimming]

- Day 12 : Kurt Kunkle [Exhibitionism // Hate/ Angry Sex]

- Day 13 : Eddie Munson [Face Sitting/ Fucking // Dry Humping]

- Day 14 : Kurt Kunkle [Fisting // Love Bites/ Marks]

Third Week (prompts #15-21)

- Day 15 : Walter "Keys" McKeys [Group Sex // Overstimulation]

- Day 16 : Prince Paul I [Bath/ Shower Sex // Intercrural Sex]

- Day 17 : Walter "Keys" McKeys [Licking // Pegging]

- Day 18 : Steve Harrington & Eddie Munson [Bondage // Lingerie]

- Day 19 : Leonard Bast [Boot Worship // Masturbation]

- Day 20 : Tom Grant [Dirty Dancing // Mirror Sex]

- Day 21 : Kurt Kunkle [Nipple Play // Praise Kink]

Fourth Week (prompts #22-28)

- Day 22 : Kurt Kunkle [Object Insertion // Phone Sex]

- Day 23 : Steve Harrington [Food Play // Orgasm Denial]

- Day 24 : Eddard Stark [Outdoor Sex // Tender Sex]

- Day 25 : Kurt Kunkle [Pet Play // Sex Pollen]

- Day 26 : Walter "Keys" McKeys [Sexting // Wax Play]

- Day 27 : Leonard Bast [Sensory Deprivation // Stockings]

- Day 28 : Kurt Kunkle [Formal Wear // Strap-ons]

Last Week (prompts #29-31)

- Day 29 : Koner (GOT) [Body Worship // Table Sex]

- Day 30 : Eddie Munson [Public Sex // Temperature Play]

- Day 31 : Prince Paul I [Free Choice!] TERATOPHILIA (aka monster fucking)

🎃 THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR EXPLORING MORE FICS FOR QUINN AND KEERY CHARACTERS COMING AND YOU WILL FIND THEM HERE

#three bees writing #heresathreebee does kinktober 2022 #kinktober 2022 challenge #smutty character fiction #joseph quinn character fiction #joe keery character fiction #kinktober masterlist #tppkinktober2022 #black reader inserts

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dylanmunson · 2 years

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23&29 joe -I’m at the hospital, I’ll always choose you

Requests are open! Prompt list can be found here

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Joe was at the airport waiting for his flight to be called when he got the call.

He’d already gone through security and was in the vip lounge waiting for his plane, he had a comic con this weekend but nothing else mattered when he got the call.

“Hi, is this mr Joseph quinn?” “Yes that is he, who’s calling?” “Your y/n l/n emergency contact yes?” “Yes that’s correct what’s going on?! Are they alright?!” “I regret to inform you that they are currently on their way to the hospital via ambulance, as they’ve been in a car crash, unfortunately this is all the information I can give right now”

Joe nearly dropped his phone, how had you gotten into an accident?! The last he knew you were at home getting ready for bed, after having had the day together before he had to leave.

His flight is being called and he hangs up the phone, he walks over to the hostess and sighs softly.

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Waking up I feel a hand on mine, I groan softly and look to my side seeing joe asleep in the uncomfortable chair, looking around my eyes adjusting to the light. “Joey?” I mumble my voice all hoarse, “hey sweetie” he says, his voice full of sleepy and worry. “How you feeling?” “I-I’m at the hospital?” He nods softly giving my hand a squeeze.

“You were in an accident sweet, you’re fine just a broken leg and a few cuts and scratches” he says softly. “But I” I start, “I should grab a nurse” he says pressing a button as a nurse walks in. “Ah y/n how you feeling?”

After learning that I had been in a three car pileup, thanks to someone who wasn’t looking at the road, nobody was seriously hurt thank god, all cars were a write off though.

“Everything hurts” I mumble as the nurse does something to my iv, “I can grab you some more pain meds” she says I nod and she leaves the room. “Joey” I sigh, he smiles softly and moves to sit beside me. “Drink up sweet” he mumbles helping me drink some water.

“Oh my god!” I say as he puts my drink down, “what? What’s wrong?!” He says checking over me to make sure I’m alright, “you’re meant to be in America right now!” “Baby relax for me” he chuckles softly “joe!” “Sweetheart, you were just in an accident” “but the con?!” “Sweetheart I’ll always… always choose you” he says placing a soft kiss to the middle of my forehead “always” he says placing his forehead against mine.

“But” “no” he says placing a soft kiss to my lips “you’re more important, I’ve already sorted it Kay” he says quietly against my lips.

“Rest my love” he says helping me lay down as he goes to move back to the chair “no stay” I pout, he nods and lays on his side beside me.

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jupiter-descending · 2 months

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2, 11, 18, 29, 36, 42, 52, and 57?

WOOO ok let’s go

2. what would you name your future kids?

completely unsure if i’m going to have kids ever but i like the names quinn and alice

11. are you listening to music right now?

no, last thing i listened to was death by glamour though

18. do you miss how things were a year ago?

i don’t think so, but i do miss having some time off and being with my family

29. favourite film(s)

PRIDE AND PREJUDICE 2005 DIR JOE WRIGHT, PACIFIC RIM 2013 DIR GUILLERMO DEL TORO

36. 3 dreams you want to fulfill?

1) complete my masters degree and become a licensed therapist, 2) live in the pacific northwest, 3) have a really cool old house

42. favourite book(s)

the book thief by markus zusak is always an all time fave, anxious people by fredrik backman and the thursday murder club by richard osman are more recent ones

52. something i’m talented at

i’m really good at picking up patterns in music! i’m known to sing along to songs i’ve never heard before lol

57. favourite animal(s)

every time i see a seal at an aquarium i feel an overwhelming sense of peace and i feel the need to stay there for upwards of 5 minutes, so seals

ask me questions!!

#jupiter speaks #thanks pale for the ask!!!#raymondshields #answered

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hauntedppgpaints · 3 months

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updated beej au pairing list under the cut

Another recap: (each pairing is A/O unless marked otherwise)

Joel Farabee 24/Erik Johnson 36 and Dylan Larkin 27/Steve Yzerman 58 in a polycule (& Sergei Fedorov(A 54) occasionally)

Sasha Barkov 28/Roberto Luongo 54/Matthew Tkachuk 26/Paul Maurice 57

Auston Matthews 26/Patrick Marleau 44

Matthew Knies(A 21)/John Tavares(O 33)/Morgan Rielly(B 30)

William Nylander 27/Henrik Lundqvist 42

Dylan Strome(A 27)/Alex Ovechkin(O 38)/Nicklas Backstrom(O 36)

Quinn Hughes(A 24)/Henrik Sedin(O 43)/Daniel Sedin(O 43)

Connor Dewar(A 24)/Brandon Duhaime(bitched A 26)/Marc-Andre Fleury(O 39) (& Nathan MacKinnon(A 28) occasionally)

Connor Bedard 18/Nick Foligno 36

Tim Stutzle 22/Claude Giroux 36 (with past o/o Danny/claude)

Sean Couturier 31/Danny Briere 46

Spencer Knight 22/Sergei Bobrovsky 35

Jamie Benn 34/Mike Modano 53

Mitch Marner 26/Simon Benoit 25 (o/o)

Clayton Keller 25/Shane Doan 47

Sam Ersson 24/Ivan Fedotov 27

Cole Caufield(A 23)/Arber Xhekaj(ATO 23)/Carey Price(O 36)

Jeremy Swayman (A 25)/Linus Ullmark (B 30)/Tuukka Rask (O 37)

Zdeno Chara(OTA 47)/Brad Marchand(A 35)/Pat Maroon (B 36)

Sidney Crosby(B 36)/Alex Nedeljkovic(O 28)

Cam York(A 23)/Owen Tippett(A 25)/Morgan Frost(A 24)/Evgeni Malkin(O 37)

Juuse Saros 28/Pekka Rinne 41

Connor McDavid(A 27)/Leon Draisaitl(A 28)

Seth Jarvis 22/Frederik Andersen 34

Wyatt Johnston 21/Joe Pavelski 39

Tyson Foerster (B 22)/Travis Konecny (O 31)

Brock Faber (A 21)/Jake Middleton (B 28)

Nick Suzuki 24/Shea Weber 38

Tyler Seguin 32/Jake Oettinger (NT, presented as omega 25)

Liam O'Brien (A 29)/Travis Dermott (A 27)

Jeff Skinner 31/Rasmus Dahlin 24

Nate MacKinnon 28/Jonathan Drouin 29

Matt Rempe 21/Tom Wilson 30

Leo Carlsson (A 19)/John Gibson (O 30)/Trevor Zegras (A 23)

Brady Tkachuk 24/Erik Karlsson 33

Jacob Trouba (A 30)/Jonathan Quick (O 38)/Alexis Lafrenière (A 22)

Conor Garland (A 28)/Nikita Zadorov O 29)/Thatcher Demko (O 28)

Evan Rodrigues (B 30)/Niko Mikkola (O 28)

Sam Reinhart (O 28)/Jack Eichel (O 27)

Anthony Stolarz (A 30)/Ryan Lomberg (O 29)/Aaron Eckblad (O 28)

Jonathan Marchessault (nonbinary A 33)/Steven Stamkos (B 34)

Victor Hedman (B 33)/Jake Guentzel (O 29)

#warden speaks #beej au #omegaverse

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welcome to pinksopaque : a semi selective , low activity multimuse blog written by yours truly , featuring canon & original characters ( mostly from horror ) as well as other media ! please read the rules before interacting ! all muses will be under the cut .

memes . plots . open starters .

THE MUSES .

billy loomis , played by brigette lundy paine . ( they / them pronouns ) . serial killer . 27 , pansexual .

joe goldberg , played by penn badgley . serial killer , former husband , former bookkeeper , obsessive stalker . early 30s , pansexual .

love quinn goldberg , played by emilija baranac . joe goldberg's equally obsessive wife , killer . 26 , pansexual .

gaby , played by addison rae . victim of john carver , college student . 23 , pansexual .

sidney prescott , played by simone ashley . former author , high school teacher , survivor of the woodsboro slasher . 28 , pansexual .

the man in the mask , played by glen powell . serial killer , stalker . 32 , pansexual .

eric newlon , played by oscar isaac . sheriff of plymouth , serial killer . 43 , bicurious .

demetria holland , played by brigette lundy paine . ( they / them pronouns ) . graduated law student , interning at a law firm . 27 , pansexual .

mindy meeks martin , played by jasmin savoy brown . college student at blackmore university , 1 / 3 of the ghostface killers . 20 - 21 , lesbian .

harry osborn , played by brigette lundy paine . ( they / them pronouns ) . spoiled brat from norman osborn's blood , owner of oscorp industries , former best friend of peter parker . 29 , pansexual .

astrid bishop , played by brigette lundy paine . ( they / them pronouns ) . archaeology major . 27 , pansexual .

callisto holmes , played by brigette lundy paine . ( they / them pronouns ) . scavenger , amateur pilot of the resistance . 29 , pansexual .

hange zoe , animated . ( they / them pronouns ) . 14th commander of the survey corps , titan extraordinaire . 31 , heterosexual .

mei mei , animated . jujustu sorcerer . 33 , bisexual .

billie callahan , played by brigette lundy paine . ( they / them pronouns ) . assistant to roman roy at waystar royco . 28 , pansexual .

kenji tanaka , played by mackenyu arata . high school teacher / football coach . 28 , pansexual .

jeremiah adelman , played by milo manheim . college student majoring in film studies . 23 , pansexual .

leia marchetti , played by nell verlaque . college student graduate , content creator . 23 , pansexual .

tatum riley , played by bebe wood . survivor of the woodsboro slasher , college graduate . 22 , pansexual .

norman bates , played by benjamin wadsworth . owner of bates motel , killer . 24 , bisexual .

richie tozier , played by mekki keeper. 1 / 7 of the losers club , stand up comedian . 29 , homosexual .

himeno , animated . public safety devil hunter . mid 20's , bisexual .

nita d'alia , played by amrit kaur . hotel front desk clerk , bartender on the weekends . 29 , pansexual .

maggie akiyama , played by midori francis . former law intern , current caretaker of the elderly . 29 , pansexual .

analia varma , played by maitreyi ramakrishnan . biology major , grocery store clerk , online personality . 22 , pansexual .

maddy wilson , played by brigette lundy paine . former high school student , soul lost through the pink opaque . 23 - 29 , lesbian . ( they / she pronouns ) .

lorenzo alcaraz , played jordan gonzalez . college substitute teacher by day , bartender by night . 32 , pansexual .

#pinned.

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warmaidensrevenge · 2 years

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Joseph Quinn falls for a peasant.

Joseph Quinn x Plus size reader

If you want to read my other work you can find it HERE

Ok I'm gonna dabble into this real world type setting. Because my heart aches.

Warning: language, and angst.

Not proof read and no word count

Summary: life is hard for Joe. He loves all the attention he's getting but it makes it hard to find a nice girl. But one day changes everything.

If you would like a part 2. Please let me know. If not. Well I'm gonna write it anyways. This is my swamp and I do as I please. Kay love ya bye.

Part 1: what ifs?

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It's been a year since Stranger Things and Joe is still at the forefront of everyone's mind. The sudden eruption of his career was overwhelming for him. Of course he was used to the small interactions he got before he portrayed the character famously know as Eddie Munson. But after just a mere 20 minutes of screen time changed his life forever. Trying to adjust to this added fame was hard to say the least. Constant travels to places that he only dreamt of going where now his new normal. Hotel rooms where his new scene. To be honest, he hated it. The stupid TSA, the continuous harassment he got from obsessive fans got to be too much. Sure he loved all those who supported him and got him to where his is now. But sometimes he would just like to rest. To top things off he was lonely. Even being in a room full of people there solely to see him, it still felt like no one really saw him. Besides the men and women who threw themselves at him. He was 29 about to be 30 and he still lives with his parents in south London. Not that he minded it. But he wanted to take care of his mum and his family that have supported him through out his journey. That's why he agreed to do modeling too. He wanted to earn enough to get his parents a house. So he was on a constant move. But his was missing something or someone. He met a lot a good looking woman. Some not so nice. But none the less still women who were interested in him. Weeding through the real ones not full with lust was harder than he thought it would be.

After a while he decided since he spent so much time in America he would get an apartment there. But definitely not in LA. He hated LA. It was just to much for him. So he decided to get a studio apartment in Seattle. Close enough to California but far enough to not be bothered so much when he would film and model. He picked a lovely place that was high up that he could over look the city. He liked Seattle so much because it reminded him of the weather in London. He would go out to this small tavern to drink and sometimes play a song or 2. They had an open mic night twice a week and he loved it. He would always wear outfits to hide his identity. But every once in a while someone would recognize him.

One morning he was walking to a small coffee shop to get a tea when he bumped into a woman coming out while he was going in. Spilled her drink all over her.

" Oh I-I I'm so sorry."

Your were holding your shirt away from yourself. "It's ok. I should have been paying attention"

He watched as you took off your hand bag and jacket.

" Could you please hold this?" You said holding out your things to him.

For some reason or another you didn't look at him. You had taken off your shirt leaving you in a black spaghetti strap under shirt.

" I'm so sorry. Please let me buy you another drink" he offered.

You shook your head an took your jacket and bag back. " No that's ok. Thank you but I'm running late."

That's when you finally looked at him.

Oh my god! That's Joseph Quinn.

" Umm you have a good day." You said before turning heel and sped walked away.

He called after you, but you were already crossing the street.

Does she not no who I am?

He was dumbfounded. Normally people recognize him instantly. But you didn't really give him the time of day. He went into the shop and order a tea. That's when he saw a familiar look the servers gave to him.

" Oh my god Joseph Quinn" one of the employees said.

" Ello love." He loved at the reaction he got.

After a few pictures and autographs he spoke to one of the employees about the woman who had just left. He found out that you were a regular. That you went every Friday in the early mornings. But today you were running late. He wanted to see you and apologize again. At the very least get your name. Which he did. And from the information he received, he found out you worked in a building up the street. He wanted to come back the next Friday but he was going to Milan for a fashion show. So it was gonna have to wait.

...

Did that really just happen? What the actual fuck.

Making your way up the block to work you couldn't help but think about who the hell you just ran into and who you walked away from without so much as a hello.

No that can't be him.

As you made your way into the building you opened up the office and turned on the light. There were already a few clients waiting for you. You had set up the front desk and turned on yours and Brenda's computer. You and her were receptionist/ assistants in a lawyers office. Normally you were never late. But last night you decide to get high with your best friend Colin who came to visit from Minnesota. You met Colin when you lived in Wisconsin a few years back. But when he went to college you had a job opportunity in your favorite city. So you packed up and moved to Seattle after your 6 year relationship ended.

The day was filled with clients and small talk with Brenda. She was this nice older woman who had been working there for the greater part of her life.

You were sitting in the break room picking at your salad still thinking about the guy you ran into this morning.

" What's is it hun?"

You looked up to Brenda who was making her way to the table.

" Uh nothing I'm just not that hungry."

" How is that when all you eat are salads?"

"I'm trying this keto diet. I really need to lose some weight. The doctors said that it's the reason why I can't sleep. I even have a stupid sleep study on Sunday."

" Oh you're gonna get a CPAP machine. Those things are a pain."

" Yeah. I just hope I don't need one. So I'm trying to drop a few pounds. Maybe that will help with my snoring."

" Sure sure. So what are your plans for the day?"

" Colin? That's the gay one right?"

Your face filled with excitement. " Oh man Colin is here for a few days so I'm gonna take him to see Wicked."

" So when are you gonna start seeing someone?"

He's literally my only friend.

You nodded.

" Hun don't let work run your life. You are young. It's time to start getting out there."

" What? No please we work too much to have a life like that."

You hadn't dated anyone since Lucas. You guys actually had gotten engaged when you realize that he wasn't the one for you. He was upset of course but he understood that the marriage would have never worked out if the love wasn't mutual.

You went home around 4:30 and found your bestie doing some light reading.

" Poop! I've missed you." You said walking over to the couch.

" Bitch where have you been all my life?"

You laughed and hugged him. " So you're moving here with me right? I have a spare room."

" I wish. But I have one more year until I graduate and get my teaching license."

" Then you're gonna move here? There's loads of schools you can work at."

" Yeah that will be cool. Just don't give my room away or we're fighting."

" Oh poop I would never." You pouted

" So I have to tell you something."

You nodded and sat back against the couch.

" So I have this guy friend right. And I really like him but he's like straight."

You raised an eyebrow.

" Yeah yeah I know. Unavailable. But I just can't help it he's so fucking hot."

" Is that right?"

" Oh man y/n you don't even know. Here let me show you."

You watched as he opened Instagram and pulled up the guys profile. He was cute. Super cute. Totally Colin's type.

"Nice."

" I know right! We work at target together and man I just can stop looking at him. Do you think I can turn him to the dark side."

" Well poop I don't know. Does he have a girlfriend or anything?"

" No I don't think so. My Friend Cassie's said that she's never seen him with anyone. OH SHIT! Ok check this out. So one day we were working and Cassie started to freak out. She went to a customer and she asked for a hug and a picture. So I went over there with her and I'm like ' Who are you?' and he laughed and said that he wished more people were like me. Anyways after he left Cassie was so fucking happy. She said that he played some character in Stranger Things. Some guy named Eddie."

Your mouth dropped.

" Yeah right! So anyways that's when Ben..the hot straight guy I'm in love with came up and was like 'Oh my god his accent is so hot' and that got me wondering."

" Wait wait hold on...back that's shit up. Are you telling me you met Joseph Quinn?"

" Umm I guess."

" You guess!" You pulled out your phone and showed him a picture of him that you pulled up from Google. "Is this the guy?"

" YEAH! Oh my god. He's so fuck fine."

I mean yeah but

" Anyways soooo he said that he was hot right. Like I couldn't have made that up. So there might be a chance you know?"

" Ok ok. Yes that sounds a bit sus. But I don't know. Just ask."

" What?! I can't do that you know me."

" Yes I do poop. And I know you've gotten better at talking to guys. So just try."

" Yeah. I should just talk to him. Hey want to smoke?"

" Of course my horse." You got up and opened a window while Colin pulled out a blunt.

You sat back down. " so I can't believe you met Joseph Quinn. That's so fucking crazy. I could swear I ran into him this morning."

Taking a hit he passed it to you. " Bitch you know he lives here right?"

You shook your head and let out the smoke until you couldn't hold it anymore. "Nope. I don't look him up or anything. He's kinda just everywhere. I try not to get on social media because he's literally all I see."

" Well I do. He's 29 and he lives here sometimes to be closer to work. But he hates Americans and he really hates LA."

"Really?"

Then why the hell would he do that?

" Yeah and his birthday is coming up in a few months."

"Colin are you stocking the poor guy?"

" Well no and yes. Did you know he can actually play the guitar?"

" Umm yeah I saw a video once on TikTok."

" Oh shit come here. I'll show you all the shit I've seen. Man if this guy said for me to hop on his dick I wouldn't question it."

Same

"Gross"

The rest of the night Colin was going on an on talking about Joseph and his new love interest.

...

After an amazing weekend you said your goodbyes to your best friend. Monday morning was a weird one. Brenda was already there. You walked into the office and saw a bouquet of flowers on the counter. Brenda peaked her head to the side.

" Hey pretty flowers."

" They're for you."

Me?

" Who are they from?" You asked smelling the flowers.

" A Mr. Joe Quinn."

WHAT?! HOW?! WHAT?!

" What?"

" He's cute." Brenda said while holding up an autograph picture of Eddie Munson. " Is this the guy from Stranger Things?"

You didn't answer from the shock to your system.

"Y/n it is him. When did you start seeing-" Brenda paused to read the back of the photo. "To Miss y/n, please accept the flowers and an apology for the mishap that happened on Friday. I know your wondering how I found you. Well technically I did not. I sent out a few bouquets to all the offices in the building in hopes one would find you. My apologies again. I hope to see you soon. Possible have a drink?" Sincerely Joe."

He remembers me. Also how did he know my name?

" Umm let me see that." You held out your hand to take the photo from Brenda. You studied it and reread it again."

" Friday? That was they day you didn't have your normal Friday shirt on. Did you sleep with him?"

You shot your head up to look at her. " God no Brenda. What kind of woman do you think I am?"

"Hey no judgement here. He's a very handsome. If only I was 30 years younger."

" Stop it. I was running late that day and I rushed out of the coffee shop down the street and we ran into each other. Spilled my coffee all over me. I took off my shirt and when I finally saw him I was too shy to introduce myself . Anyways, I left in a hurry because well I was late."

" Did he introduce himself?"

You shook your head.

"hmm I wonder what he means by seeing you again. Would you go out for a drink with him?"

" umm no. He's famous no way would we be able to have a normal conversation without interruptions."

" Well maybe you could have him over to your place. Or maybe vice versa."

" I wouldn't even know how to get a hold of him"

" Hmmm let's see." Brenda opened up a browser while you grabbed the flowers and set them behind you on the desk.

You smelled them once more before looking to see what Brenda was doing.

How to get a hold of Joseph Quinn?

"Oh sweet baby Jesus Brenda don't do that. I don't want to hang out with him?"

" You liar. I can tell you like him."

" No I don't even know him to like him."

" Well you find him attractive then. I can definitely see why. You see how big his eyes are. Like a baby cows eyes....so pretty."

Yeah they are.

" See look it lists his American agent phone number." Brenda pointed out and grabbed the phone.

" NO! BRENDA PLEASE DON'T." You tried to hang up the company phone but she kept you from it.

She quickly dialed the number while you begged her.

" Shhh it's ringing."

" Brenda please." You pleaded but she held up a finger to shush you. You could feel your eyes swell from embarrassment.

" Hi. Hello is this Joe Quinn agent?" Brenda listen while you shook your head. Tears threatening to leave you.

" yes I'm calling about some flowers that were delivered to y/n.....Yes uh huh she got them.....yes that's why I called I'm her assistant and I would like to schedule something.......oh out of the country.....uh huh....so when will Mr. Quinn be returning?.....ok how about we schedule something for let's see."

Brenda looked at you and just kept mouthing no's.

"Ok she will be available this Thursday for lunch.... perfect sounds great thank you... goodbye."

Your head was in your hands.

Oh my god this is not happening. This has to be a joke.

"See not that hard."

" I hate you Brenda."

" That's ok a lot of people do. Can I keep this?" She said holding up the picture.

" Sure"

Why would he want to see me again? Wasn't the flowers enough? I thought it was too much.

...

The rest of the week was agonizing. You could not stop thinking about your upcoming appointment. It couldn't have been really right. Joseph doesn't do shit like this.

After calling Colin he convinced you to just go to lunch with him. And though you honestly didn't want to you decide on it. It's not that you didn't like him, because obviously he's gorgeous. It's just what on earth would someone with such popularity want to share a meal with someone so...well plain.

Waiting outside the small mom and pop shop under your apartment, you were having doubts. You were early so you could look at the menu and find something without sugar or carbs. But there was little to nothing. But you were definitely gonna order something. You didn't want him to think that you were just another girl trying to hide the amount of food you ate. That's when you saw a red Porsche pull up and park.

Oh fuck

...

After his run in with you, Joe immediately called his assistant to get flowers sent out. He had him attach a signed copy of a photo of Eddie Munson in hopes that maybe if you didn't recognize him that maybe now you would. Then maybe give him a chance to make it up to you.

" Joe! How was it?"

When he finally got to Milan there were troves of fans and models. Most of them being incredibly beautiful. After a long night of photos and interviews he was able to get some rest in a hotel. His phone went off. He looked and it was Jamie face timing him.

" Good mate. Real good."

" Fantastic. When are you coming back?

"I should be back in Seattle on Monday morning."

" Great! So I'm having a party on Friday. Please come. There will be food and drinks, women."

" Yeah sounds good mate."

" Perfect! So any lovelies joining you tonight?"

" No Jamie you know I don't bring anyone back."

" Well you need to. It's already hard being in this business. But doing it alone is so much harder."

" You know I've been looking. It's unbelievable difficult finding someone who is real. And actually nice. Instead of pretending to be just so they can see me. Then completely change course when I do give them a chance."

" Well you either need to lower your standards mate or find someone who isn't in this business."

Joe was quiet for a moment. Y/n.

"Joseph? Have you met someone?"

"Well not officially" he said rubbing the back of his neck.

" Alright. Spill the tea."

Joe went on about the encounter he had with the pretty woman at the coffee shop.

" Oh Joseph. Oh no. Joseph you didn't."

"Well what was I suppose to do mate. I needed her to know who I was."

" But you sent her an autograph"

Fuck

"I understand it was too much."

" You think?" Jamie said sarcastically

" Yes but what if she actually didn't know who I was?"

" I'm sure she does. You're Americas sweetheart. Everyone knows you."

"Then why wouldn't she ask for a picture or anything?"

" Maybe it's because she was running late to work. Or maybe she's not that big of a fan. Or she's doesn't care that your famous. Who knows? So has your assistant gotten back to you yet?"

" No. I don't think the bouquets won't be there until Monday."

" Oh so is it too late to take out the photo?"

" Yes it's already gone to the florist."

" Well good luck with that. And if you do get a chance to officially meet and it turns out you like her. Bring her to my party and let us meet her. And we will give you the approval." Jamie winked and hung up before Joe could protest.

He got ready for bed sending a text out to him mum and his assistant. The assistant got back to him right away saying the flowers were still pending.

Please get them. He thought before falling asleep.

...

Monday morning he got off the plane and made his way to his car. Once in he looked at his phone and turned off airplane mode. He immediately got a text from his assistant

'Lunch appointment on Thursday with Miss y/n l/n. Meet at Lola's cafe.'

He was excited. You got his gift and you didn't freak out about the other thing attached to the flowers. He looked at the address and smiled. It wasn't far from his loft. He loved that place. It had the best carrot cake he's ever tasted.

Thursday couldn't come soon enough. He was anxious. Surprising to say the least. He was always shy. And the fact that he did anything like this was not like him at all. But he was glad he did it. He wanted to get there early so he could see if they had his favorite cake. He saw you standing outside waiting.

He parked his car and tried to calm his nervousness. It's been a while since he felt like this. And he didn't know it but you were feeling the same way.

I see you're early as well.

He got off the car with his assistant to greet you but he tripped on the curb. Not paying any attention to the big step up. He almost fell but caught himself. He was looking at you hoping beyond hope you didn't see that. But you had dropped your body a bit and leaned forward to try and catch him if he did fall. Your face was filled with concern. He liked it. But once you saw that he was fine you gave him a soft smile and shook your head.

Joe nodded for his assistant to go inside while I'm could have a moment alone with you.

" Ello. I'm Joe."

" Yes. Nice to meet you. I'm y/n."

You held out your hand for a shake and he took it. Your hands were so soft and warm. He didn't want to let it go but deemed it inappropriate.

" I hope your hungry this place has the best food. And their carrot cake is to die for."

Your smile was so lovely he wished it would never go away.

" Why thank you. I make it for them."

" You do?" He was taken back.

You giggled. " Yes the owners are my landlords. And I help make their desserts sometimes. That's my apartment right up there." You pointed at the top of the building

You live close to me then? Perfect.

" Oh that's wonderful. Well your going to have to show me how you make that next time."

Next time. There's gonna be a next time? You thought

" So shall we?" He asked holding the door open for you.

" Yes thank you." You replied going in.

Polite and beautiful.

You guys put in your orders and sat down. After a few seconds of awkward silence Joe apologize again. You told him it was fine. That it was just an accident and that he didn't have to buy you lunch or send gifts.

He was gonna respond when the server came with food and drinks. You looked at him and smiled. You did the sign of the cross and muttered 'thank you Jesus for this food' under your breath.

He grinned at you when you did this. He was gonna speak again but a crowd of people came in and were being unruly loud.

You looked up and saw a gaggle of girls staring at Joseph's back.

" Looks like you have some visitors." You said nudging your head towards the females.

He turned and his heart sank. Just once would he like to have a meal in public without being bothered. Especially now that he was sharing a meal with you. He turned back around to face you.

" I'm so sorry."

You just grinned. "Don't be sorry. They are here for you. Go. Or else they will never stop staring."

He nodded and made his way outside with the crowd following him and his assistant. After about 20 minutes of photos and signing away he still had a line of people waiting for him.

" Hey Tim is there anyway we can go back in. I really would like to spend some time with y/n."

" Oh I'm sorry sir. She left 5 minutes ago. She said she was sorry but she had to go back to work. But she did give me this."

Joe felt awful. Seems like you two wouldn't be able to have any time alone. He took the piece of paper from his assistant and stepped back from the fans to read it.

It was the recipe for the cake. He smiled. He must absolutely see you again. This time just you two. After about an hour he had his assistant try and set up a dinner date for tonight. But your assistant gave him your number so Joe could call you personally. It's been a while since he's done that. Normally his friends and family were the only ones who knew his personal line. But for some reason he didn't mind if you had it.

Once he got to his loft he called. It rang about 4 times before you answered.

" Hi. Umm can you please remove my number from you call list. I would really appreciate it. Thank you."

Joe's eyes widen when you hung up.

Wait what?

So instead of calling you again he messaged you.

" Ello love it's Joe from lunch. I was wondering if you would like to have dinner tonight?"

You looked at your phone and almost fainted.

Oh my god. I just hung up on Joseph Quinn. Fuck me!

Instead of texting him back you called him.

He answered right away.

" Ello."

" Hey Mr Quinn I'm so sorry I thought you were a telemarketer."

He chuckled " You can call me Joe and it's completely a'right. I understand."

" I uhh. How did you get my number if you don't mind me asking?"

" Your assistant gave it to my assistant."

"My assistant?"

" Uh yes Brandy I believe."

" Ohhh you mean Brenda. Yeah that lady is such a meddler."

" Oh why's that?"

" Ok Quinn can I be honest with you?"

" Always."

You cleared your throat. " So Brenda is not my assistant. We are actually both receptionist/assistant at the law offices of Mark and Decker. She was the one who signed for the flowers and the one to read your note. Once I told her that I didn't plan or even know how to get ahold of you. She took it upon herself to set up the lunch."

" So you're saying you went out on a date with me under protest?"

Shit

What? That was a date? You freaked

" Umm no not at all. It was really nice of you to show. I thought I was being punked or something."

" Didn't that show get cancelled?"

" I'm not sure. I think so."

"I'm sure you wouldn't. So what's this about dinner?" You tried not to sound to egger.

" Oh no love I wouldn't do that to anyone."

Oh my Lord. If he keeps calling me that I will pass the fuck out.

" Yes of course, I was wondering if you cared to join me for supper?"

"That's sounds nice. But umm do you mind if we don't go out in public?"

" I was just about to ask you the same thing."

" Oh great thank you. Would you like to come over to my place? I had already taken out some chicken for dinner if you don't mind."

"No I don't mind at all. Should I bring a bottle of wine?"

" You can for yourself. I'm sorry I don't drink."

"Oh that's fine I'll just bring some punch or something."

" Don't worry about it. I have everything here. Just come around 7?"

" Absolutely. I'll be there."

" Great. Umm see ya soon."

" Yes. Um be seeing you."

He hung up the phone. He was so damn nervous he had to take a puff of his inhaler to be able to breath again. He was so excited that he went to his closet and looked for a proper outfit for a date that was 5 hours away. That's when his received a text. He thought for a moment that you were gonna cancel on him but to his relief it was Tim.

Tim reminded him about his flight tomorrow to LA in the early morning. He had to do an interview on Jimmy Fallon again with Jamie, Sadie, and Joe. Then after, celebrate with Jamie and the others. But now that he was able to see you again. He didn't want to go. He wanted to spend as much time as he could with you before he was off again to a different show or whatever Con he was booked to go to.

After you hung up you sunk to the break room floor. You had been walking around trying to calm yourself when you were talking to him. You could not believe this was happening. You wished someone would punch you in the face so that you could wake up from this dream. When Brenda came in to check on you. You explained to her what just happened and what you were thinking. That's when she leaned down and smacked the shit out of you.

You gasped as your head turned from the slap and your eyes watered. You looked back at her. Not believing she actually just hit you.

"See hun your fine. This is really happening. And you have a date with Joseph fucking Quinn. Now get your ass up and get back to work."

You nodded and got up still in shock.

Holy shit I'm having dinner with Joseph fucking Quinn.

...

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