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#joseph quinn request
ceriseheaven · 1 year
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can’t stop imagining how joe would be with a newborn daughter - picturing him wearing her on his chest and reading to her at night even though she’s too little to understand 😭 crying when she grows out of any clothes! could i maybe request him being a very attentive hands on girl dad for his teeny baby love?
dad!joe owns my heart.
warnings: so much fluff and made me want to marry and have his children even more
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"joey.. are you okay?" you walked into your shared bedroom in a bathrobe and were immediately met with the sound of light sniffles coming from your husband. he was sitting with his back to you, hunched over, holding something in his hands.
earlier that night, joe had filled the bath with warm water, lavender oil, rosemary and rose petals. lit up your favorite scented candles in the bathroom and guided you there after dinner, telling you that you need to have a night for yourself. thanks to your little nine months old girl, it's been near impossible for you to have nights like these so you took his offer right away, no questions asked.
he quickly wiped his eyes with the back of his hand when he heard your voice, "yeah i'm good, i was just crying a little bit" he said with a trembling tone. joe was an emotional man and he wasn't afraid to show it. he was in touch with his feelings and it wasn't like him to try and hide them. they say some people wear their hearts on their sleeve, that wasn't your joey. he didn't wear his heart, his heart wore him.
you walk over to him, concern rising with every step. "what is it baby? do you wanna talk about it?" the minute you stepped in front of him, your eyes fell to the object he has between his hands, your daughter's onesie from when she was merely days old. your mind begins forming an idea of what this could be about.
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ever since you gave birth, joe and your daughter have been inseparable. right after they took you to your hospital room and you fed her for the first time, you fell asleep from exhaustion. your eyelids were heavy and on the verge of shutting while she was nursing on your breast so the second she was full, joe took her off your arms so you can rest fully for some time.
the nurse suggested he takes that opportunity to have his skin to skin contact time with his baby, said it could help with regulating her temperature and heartbeat just as it would if she was doing it with you and his shirt was off in no time. he sat down on the recliner chair and placed her on his bare chest. feeling his little human so close made him realize how real this is. he wasn't dreaming, this was his real life. he was holding the baby girl his dream woman gave him. the primal need to protect his girls and this new chapter of life you're walking into together kicked in instantly. he's only held his baby for a few minutes and he's ready to take all the years off his life and give them to her already.
when you got home a day later, he called his managers, told them to take him off casting lists and tell the agency that he's not available for any project in the foreseeable future. you and your baby girl were his first and most valuable priority and he wanted to spend all the time he could with you, his family.
unlike your pregnancy where there were some things he decided to step back from and let you do on your own, now he was involved in every little thing. he woke up for every feeding. he'd bring her to you and hold you both in his arms while she nurses. if you're too tired and sleepy to keep her hoisted on your chest, he'd hold her up and fix your nipple in her mouth whenever she misses it. he'd then take her and fix your top, lift the blanket on your body and kiss your forehead before he goes to burp her. an act that ended with her throwing up on his shoulder and down his back one too many times but he never budged or flinched, "you're just like mummy when she used to have too much to drink, throwing up all over me. at least we're home now and not in an alleyway. oh yeah mummy threw up on me in an alleyway once and it was the first time we met too! call it love at first puke" he'd talk to her as if she understands anything he says while cleaning her and himself up.
talking with her became his new routine very quickly. when she was still a newborn, he'd rock her to sleep every night, reading books off the shelf to her and telling her stories of how you two met and how your relationship blossomed into what it is now. when you caught him speaking to her, you asked what he was doing and his response was; "catching her up on what she missed. she started the show on season seven, i gotta help her out a little. you know how it's like with newbies"
one time when she was around five months old, you got home after being out with your friends and found your daughter sat on the couch with a pillow supporting her on each side and a little squishmallow toy in her lap in case she leans forward. joe was sat on the ground in front of her so they're on eye level with each other, telling her all about the new drama going on in his friends' life, gossiping with her. putting on exaggerated different voices for every person, talking with his hands and using all of his facial expressions to communicate his emotions with her. "and then he says 'no sally i got here first, you lost the bet so you're paying tonight' and pete backed him up. sally was maaaad let me tell you, you won't believe what happened next listen to this.." despite her not understanding a word out of his mouth, she was looking at him with immense wonder. her doe honey eyes staring at him like she's truly interested in what he has to say. not only she had his eyes, but the life in them too.
after a while of you admiring them from a distance, you caught her eye. "who are you looking at?" he asked when he noticed he wasn't having her whole undivided attention and turns to see where she's looking, his eyes fall on you and a smile takes over his face. "my love hi c'mere i was just telling honey about happened with sally and pete the other day. did you have fun?" he's open his arms for you and pull you onto his lap, kissing all over your face once you're close enough. "we missed you so much, didn't we honey?" your daughter starts making grabby hands, clearly wants in on the cuddle and you pick her up, bringing her between the both of you.
she wasn't one year old yet and she already had two rooms. the spare room in your house that joe turned into her bedroom under your commission back when you were pregnant and now he turned the room he used to use to do his work, practice guitar, piano, sword fighting, accents and whatever other skill he needs to learn for a job into a playroom for her.
this time he got a professional to do the job, wanting to make it super safe so if she falls or hits a wall, she wouldn't get a single scratch or get hurt in any way. he cried for three days when she got her first vaccination because she seemed in pain, the possibility of her getting hurt ached him and he was determined to make sure she'll be as safe as humanly possible.
he thought he'd never feel love like this after he felt it for you but the second she wrapped her little hand around his finger, he was wrapped around hers. his heart seemed like it increased in size ten times, making space for the both of you now and growing more and more everyday.
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"she's growing up so fast.." he blurts out between sniffles and holds the onesie out to you, "just a few days ago she used to fit in this.. in this! now she has a brand new closet." holding the piece of clothes to his chest, he continues, "i'm with her all the time and i still feel like i miss her. time is wasting away while she grows up in front of our eyes and now before we know it she'll be in kindergarten and then elementary then middle school then high school and boom she's grown up and she wants to move out of the house and we'll only see her on birthdays and holidays" he holds his head in his hands for a few seconds before removing them and looking at you with his tear stained face and shiny eyes. "i'm not ready for her to grow up yet."
his words ring in your head, he's right and it hurts to admit. she is growing up fast, too fast. you hold your own tears back, you've had your fair share of breaking down while he kept it together and comforted you. it was only right that you do the same for him when he needed it, needed you.
removing his elbows off his knees, you sit on his thigh and bring his head to your shoulder where he nuzzles his face in your neck. "i know love i know.. but this isn't totally a bad thing you know?" his arms quickly wrap around your middle and your hands find his head, running through his hair and massaging his scalp gently. "her growing up can be a beautiful thing. i mean imagine her saying dada for the first time in a few months, aren't you looking forward to that?"
he takes a deep breath and hug you tighter, "i think my heart might give out once i hear it."
"see? and we still have so many milestones to celebrate. everything she does in her life will be a milestone and we'll be right there with her to celebrate them on birthdays, on holidays and on ordinary saturadays. she's not going anywhere. she'll stop being ours at some point but we'll always be hers, joey."
his crying calms down with comfort you're giving him with your words and your embrace, he nods in your neck as you bring your hand up to his cheek to wipe his tears away, "we'll always be hers."
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lovejosephquinn · 1 year
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To the anon that requested Joe x Reader and his morning routine comment and an absolutely lovely compliment attached to it, it errored when I went to post, but then when I went back the request had disappeared so I'm posting it as a normal post. GOOD JOB, I SAVED IT ON A DOCUMENT AS I WENT ALONG ISN'T IT.
So, to the person who did request, please lmk if you've seen it because I worked so hard on it for you. 💀
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I mean who are you and where did you come from? I'm asking in the best way possible.
This little scenario is perfection. I'll do my best to do make your first smut request amazing & your dream come true 😍
Ngl the same thing went through my head when I heard him say this too HAHA, we're such thirsty bitches bye 💀
Thanks for your request angel and I hope your day was good to x
Warnings: A disgusting amount of smut, filthy talk & the most minimal amount of fluff if you look really closely
Word Count: 2.1k
UNDER 18'S DNI TYSM.
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The Best Way To Start Your Day.
The smell of bacon sizzled away, the smell rising through your nostrils as you sipped on your morning coffee, you were lazily mooching round in your boyfriend's shirt, only a couple of buttons done up, so it fell even baggier on your body. You were dancing around to a song on the radio, the summer sun beaming through the window of your flat. When you'd first woke up, Joe wasn't next to you like he had been all night and a note lay on the bedside table 'Nipped out for a run, see you soon sleeping beauty x'. The dream you'd left to come back to the real world was that of Joe firmly placed in-between your legs making you squirm which found you disappointed that it wasn't real or he wasn't still by your side to make it real, that wasn't to say that as soon as he arrived home, that it could potentially be a thing, he'd look a hot mess from the mixed morning warmth and his exercise combined so that made the heat between your legs escalate further.
Joe came through the door exactly the way you'd imagined him to, his black t-shirt clung to his body, little droplets of sweat hanging from his curls and onto his forehead, his cheeks a hint of pink. You bit down on your lip at the possibility of having him right then and there, but you decided to bide your time. Turning to view your man that just radiated perfection, you beamed a smile so sweet.
"Good morning my love, did you sleep well?" Joe made a bee line straight over to you, placed his hands on your hips, your hands automatically placed onto the top of his as he gave you a surprisingly devilish look up and down.
You placed a pleasing kiss to his lips. "I did, I dreamt of you actually, how was your run baby?"
"Oh, you did. I hope I was well behaved. The run was hot, I need to shower in a minute."
You leaned up closer to his face looking directly into his eyes and whispered, pecking softly onto his mouth again, leaning back and taking your bottom lip under your teeth once more "Incredibly."
Joe's eyes became wide, and you almost heard the gulp in his throat, the idea of a shower was less important now, he needed to find out exactly what you'd imagined in your sleep. "What happened in this dream exactly Y/N?"
You turned off the stove, sitting up on the countertop facing your man, spreading your legs apart and revealing yourself a little more to him. "You ate me. Real. Fucking. Good."
The gasp that fell out of his mouth, his face serious now and eyes darting down to the edge of the shirt that exposed your upper thighs, he came closer and closed the gap between your legs.
"D-did you eat b-breakfast a-already?" You choked on your words as Joe pushed your hair to one side and his lips attacked your neck, kissing, nibbling and sucking in all the right places. Stopping but face still buried in the crook of it, Joe hummed "I was going to wait till I got back, but I think I know what I want and it's not that bacon, it's much more fucking tasty."
He stood up fully, gripping your thighs, indenting his fingers into them to get a better hold as he pulled them forward, bringing your body arched to his face and rested your legs onto his shoulders, pulling the shirt up so it was nowhere near where he wanted to be, you leaned your head back against the wall. "Fucking hell, you're already so wet for me baby, dream Joe did good."
His tongue instantly got to work, no messing around. He used the whole length of it to work his way right up your slit, your head fell back even further at the sudden contact, your eyes squeezed shut as you moaned out his name, begging him for more. "I need you to devour me Joe, I need more p-p-lease."
He raised his head to look at you, an already whimpering mess, your thighs were shaking. "I love it when you beg, be patient baby, be a good girl and wait a little longer and then I'm going to tongue fuck your aching cunt so deep, okay?" You nodded rapidly at his words, you didn't want conversation, you wanted his head back down where it belonged at this very moment.
He opened you up with his fingers resting either side, exposing you completely as the edge of his tongue danced circles around your clit, you pushed yourself up higher to make the light teasing more pleasurable. Your hands that gripped the sides of the countertop found themselves clutching at Joe's curls and pushing his head down. "You're such an eager little slut." he purred, latching his mouth straight onto your sensitive bud, sucking hard onto it whilst his tongue continued to wash around it, slurping up every single ounce of your juices that you had to offer.
"Don't talk with your mouth full." You giggled at the irony.
He took one harsher suck against your clit shutting you up and sending your hips bucking into his face and then began to kiss down your pussy, reaching your hole. "But you taste too good."
His tongue circled your entrance at an agonisingly painful speed making you writhe, crying out his name. "Joe. Joe. p-please."
"Please what?"
"Tongue fuck me, just like you did in my dream, just like you promised."
He spat directly onto you as his tongue moved around you once more and then without warning, the muscle dived into your throbbing hole, no space between his face and your pussy as he curled it up, hitting the most delicious, sweet spot inside of you over and over again. You clawed at the top of his head, your legs wrapped shut, thrusting against him to get as much of him as you possibly could. He would quite clearly be suffocating soon, his nose pressed up against your slit, Joe couldn't care less, all he cared about in that instant was giving you the best head of your life.
Your moans filled the entire flat, your stomach was tightening with every lap of Joe's tongue inside of you, his thumb moved its way onto your clit, rubbing erratically. Your whole body was jolting and within the next few seconds the sensitivity began too much for you to handle. "Ohhhhh my g-g-god, I'm going to cum."
Joe's immediate response to that was to force his face as deep he possibly could, as if it wasn't already, gripping his arms tightly around your thighs and pulling you inward as you fell apart. You screamed and jolted at the rush of pleasure that filled you from head to toe, your hole spasming around his tongue that was now at a standstill, staying put whilst he took every drop of your fluid - his mouth was sodden.
Gasping for air when he released his head from your grip, he licked his lips, lowered your still shaking legs and stretching slightly from being in the same position for a while. As he stood up you couldn't help but gawk at the thick bulge outlining his sweatpants.
"Did I make your dream come true, love?" Joe commented as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
"You already know the answer." You replied, sitting back up straight onto a puddle of Joe's spit and the evidence of your orgasm. "So, my question now is would you like to shower, or would you like to continue this, where I help you sort out that disgustingly huge erection?"
You didn't need to waste your breath a moment further, which he found himself in the same stance as he did earlier, Joe stood in-between your spread legs, taking his hand and pushing the back of your head towards his, leaning down to give you a quick and fierce open-mouthed kiss. His tongue fought yours and all you could taste was you, it was so sexy and alluring.
You broke the kiss, opening your eyes slowly to watch Joe's demanding expression. "Please Y/N."
"Please what?" You giggled, arching an eyebrow at your boyfriend just at the simple irony that he'd asked you the same question when you were right in the middle of desperation a moment before.
"Please touch me, my cock's throbbing for you."
You pushed down at the waist of his sweatpants; he removed them completely and then you pulled his t-shirt up which practically peeled away from his sweaty physique. His cock sprung free, standing tall as you watched, his tip leaking rapidly as your eyes darted back up to his face, his mouth was gaping open slightly, breaths rapid, awaiting your next move.
You spat directly onto the palm of your hand and wrapped your fist around the tip of his cock, lathering his leakage and your spit along the length. "Oh fuck, baby just like that." You'd barely done anything, yet he was submitting so easily to your hand, the torment of eating you out first must have really gotten to him.
You unhurriedly pumped his thick shaft, bringing his foreskin up and down along with it, spitting onto your other hand and reaching down to massage his balls, pulling at them slightly.
"Y/N, yes, f- you know exactly what to do."
And that you did, you knew full well that including his sack in the mix whilst you jerked him or blew him every time drove Joe insane.
Joe was searching for more, in complete distress he crashed his lips onto yours whilst you worked the length, wanking him at a faster pace, while you clutched his balls tightly in your hand. This particular kiss was so sloppy, so damn needy that you felt a moan fall out of your mouth, Joe replied in a groan erupting out of his throat as you began to twist your wrist in circular motions whilst pumping. "Harder, no faster, more baby more."
You bit down onto his lip, insinuating him to shut the fuck up and earning a low whimper. Moving down to his neck, you chaotically kissed around it, leaving a little swollen hickey on the side when you sucked on a sweet spot that he was particularly fond of you touching.
You were working rapidly now, your hand slipping up and down his cock perfectly. His breathing fastened, eyes rolled backwards, and his head fell. "Baby, shit I'm going to cum." You dropped down to your knees before he could reach his end, bringing his cock to face tip downward and opening your mouth below, you felt his eyes come back to you, burning at your stance as you began to pump frantically, in no time he spewed a hefty amount of fluid into your awaiting mouth, Joe's cock twitched slightly, some ejected to your cheek and to ride his orgasm out longer, you took his bell end into your mouth, swallowing what you already had gotten and sucking the rest of his release out of him. In turn making his toes curl underneath and his hands attempt to push your head down, but you refused and remained still. The moan that he let out during the over stimulation was unholy, it almost made your thighs clench together, it was undoubtedly one of your favourite noises.
You let go of his now softening cock, rising back to your feet as Joe cupped your cheeks and kissed your forehead in a thank you.
"Holy fucking shit, how did I get so damn lucky?"
"Just wanted to be part of your morning routine is all." You winked subtly at Joe.
"My morning routine?" His brows furrowed, head slightly tilting to one side.
"Yeah, you either eat first or after, then go for your run then you'll go straight for a shower, and I know if you're any longer than 10 minutes then that means you're usually jerking off."
Joe barked a whole chesty laugh, the cheeky smile on his face couldn't have shown anymore that that was the truth.
"Fucking hell, alright FBI. Well, it can always be changed, I'd rather you do it anyway, but now I'm satisfied I'm going to go and take that '10-minute' shower."
You laughed back, wrapping your arms around your sweaty, naked man, but before you could solidify the embrace, he lifted you up off of your feet bridal style. "I've had a better idea; you're coming to shower with me."
"I am?" you teased.
"Yes, and I'm going to add to this morning routine." He implied as he carried you to towards the bathroom.
"And how are you going to do that anymore than we already have, Quinn?"
Joe planted a peck onto your lips, the innocent kiss dismissed by his filthy words. "I'm going to pick you up, push you against the wall and fuck you so hard."
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stellatekintsugi · 1 year
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fivelakesinwriting · 2 years
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omg please do something like they're hiding, standing too close and he shuts her up with the hand clasped against her mouth, then the air gets thick, they kiss and then fuck
the image this brings to my head is so lovely, so intimate. thank you for this. i'm so grateful you reached out. i hope the little piece i wrote is what you have imagined.
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Warnings: Swearing, , Sexual references - sexual innuendos, Mentions of drinking, Smut*(established relationship, public sex, unprotected sex - be safe out there, your choice how!)
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A welcome home party, because they were proud of him. It wasn't anything huge or extravagant - they knew that would embarrass him, but they wanted to celebrate him and what he had accomplished.
But how did that saying go? In a room full of people looking at him, he only saw her? Something like that..
So maybe that's how they ended up down a dimly lit hallway under the guise of getting some fresh air and sobering up a little bit before another round of drinks. Although Joseph had no intention of going back to the party, or bringing her back either. Not after he finally had her to himself for a moment.
"Don't you think we should get back? It's your party after all." She hummed as he pressed her against a wall near the exit, a cold breeze hitting their feet through the propped open door. They had not lied completely about getting some air.
"No." Joseph grumbled into the base of her neck while his hands continued to wander up her dress, pushing the hem further up her thighs towards her hips. He had not actually put his mouth on her yet, just nuzzled his face into her neck and inhaled the scent of her perfume on her skin he had been without for weeks.
Joseph slipped his thigh between her legs to help keep her upright, and give her a little friction as he reached beneath her dress for her lingerie bottoms.
"Joseph, I can hear them calling for you. Someone is going to find us back here." She whispered as she threaded her hands in his soft curly hair.
"Stay quiet, and no one will find us." Joseph breathed out as he pressed his forehead to hers, running his fingertips through the straps of her panties. His fingers smoothed their way between her legs to tug her panties to the side with one hand while the other quickly unzipped his jeans.
He looked into her eyes, looking for any sign that she was uncomfortable, or that he was taking it too far. He saw nothing but the desire of his love looking right back at him. With a deep exhale he leaned in, pressing his lips to her as he pulled himself out of his jeans.
The tension between them was palpable as he looked between them, then back to her face, her lip tucked between her teeth. Her hands pulled at his shirt as he wrapped an arm around her waist and lifted her up against the wall, her thighs against his hips.
Her jaw dropped as his tip pressed to her entrance, his forehead still pressed to hers. He slowly worked his hips forward, making his way inside of her with a low groan rumbling in his abdomen. The hand that had been holding her lingerie to the side reached up and gently covered her mouth as a loud whine ripped through her body as he settled inside of her.
"Gotta be quiet, honey. Y'alright?" Joseph panted, his lips brushing over his hand that covered her mouth.
His love nodded frantically as she balled up his shirt in her fists. She hooked her ankles beneath his backside ready for him to start his pace. He exhaled heavily against the back of his hand, pulled his hips back then snapped them forward to send her up the wall. He was quick and firm, knowing that he didn't have much time until someone went looking for them and found them in a compromising position. He kept his hand over her mouth, lips painted so pretty for him, and dropped his head to her shoulder.
He felt like he couldn't keep up, it was all too much. He was finally with her after being apart for so long. And even pressed against the wall of some dark hallway, keeping her quiet so she didn't alert their friends. She twisted her fingers in his shirt, wrinkling it her grasp as she whimpered beneath his palm.
"Missed you so much. Can't wait to take you home, back to our bed. Fuck." He grunted into her shoulder as he followed the sparks of his orgasm. His girlfriend whimpered beneath his hand, her own orgasm right behind his. He rested his forehead against hers as he finished inside of her, removing his hand from her mouth to kiss her lips and slip his tongue in her mouth to taste her moans as she came around him.
She whimpered into his mouth as they both came down from their highs, her thighs shaking around his hips as her hands made their way into his hair.
Haven't seen him in a while. Think he went out back!
Joseph looked at his girlfriend, her eyes wide at the sound of his friend's voice closing in on them. Joseph chuckled breathlessly as he eased her back down onto her feet, reaching beneath her dress to adjust her panties. At the perfect moment, right as one of his friends rounded the corner in search of the Man of the Hour, Joseph tucked himself back into his pants and wrapped his girlfriend under his arm.
"Another round, yeah?" Joseph grinned as he led his wobbly kneed girlfriend back towards the bar, his friends in tow none the wiser.
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harrywavycurly · 10 months
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Can I get a fluffy joe where shes sick and she has to stay upstairs and he has to stay down stairs because he has to work and can’t get sick but it’s making him crazy and he keeps texting her reasons he needs to come up (she’s needs soups , she needs hugs, she needs him to scratch her head and play with her hair just how she likes ). He finally caves and says he has to come be with her
Hii babes!! So I hope you enjoy this, it’s the same prompt I just changed it a little bit with you trying to keep him away😂💖
*Joe just wants to be the best boyfriend and nurse*
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whatsupsonnyboy · 1 year
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Joseph Quinn || million words
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Pairing: Joseph Quinn x fem model reader
summary: It’s been a long time since Joe and you have been together, but it felt even longer since the last time he went with you to work. After being done with Stranger Things 4 promo he had found the time go and see you shoot and you were buzzing, unfortunately things doesn’t always go the way we want [based on this]
wc: 2.9K
warnings: body shaming (I tried to make it subtle tho cause I know it could be triggering), self-consciousness, angst (little), cute cute Joe, smut (soft and sweet), mdni!!!!, piv sex, unprotected sex (they’re a stablished couple ;) )
a/n: oh I loved this one, I really hope you enjoy it too. Sorry for any typos or thing that could possibly not make sense (I know v little about modeling and all!!) I got little to say, just as usual, reblog and comment please, likes are always welcomed too but you know, reblogging is what actually helps a writer 😉
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You were absolutely euphoric. You almost couldn’t even remember the last time Joe had had the chance to go with you to anything related to work. Since he received the call for his role as Eddie Munson in Stranger Things, his life took a 180º degrees flip and of course, yours had changed a little too. Not getting all the time as you were used to be together was the worst part, but you knew he was happy, despite all the stress and the endless days working, he was happy and as long as he was, you were too.  
He squeezed your hand when the car had arrived to the set and you looked at him, the biggest of the smiles on his face, you could feel he was excited to be there with you too. He always used to accompany you to your shoots back when he had more time, always claiming to love seeing you work.
As you entered the big building you started to feel kind of nervous and dizzy, maybe it was because of how long since you had Joe there for a shooting or because this shooting was really important for you. You were almost crying from joy when you had called Joe to explain that Savage X Fenty, Rihanna’s lingerie brand, wanted you to be part of their latest campaign.
Once the manager and the art director explained you how the photoshoot was supposed to be going, they showed you to the dressing room, where the make up artist was already waiting for you along with the hair stylist.
“I’ll see you on set baby” Joe said before kissing you goodbye and leaving you in the door. You just nodded and got inside, the nerves in your stomach building up.
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You loved the outfits they had assigned you. The spicy orange lace bralette pairing with the Brazilian panties were just perfect. That one was the first one and you were already hoping they would gift it to you once you were done.
“Looking beautiful, love” one of the tech assistants, Aaron, he had told you he was called, said when he came to take you to set. “First Fenty shoot?” he asked, and you just nod your head, feeling kind of anxious. “Well, you sure will do it great, take it easy” he squeezed your arm gently and let you at the corner of the room filled with other models, some image techs, big lights, and the classic white background you were so used to. “You’re next, lookout” he said before disappearing.
You looked for Joe among the full room, but he reached you before you could put your eyes on him. His hand was on your waist as he gently kissed your shoulder. “Astonishing baby” he whispered playfully.
“Shut up” you giggled. Joe was drinking a coffee and had get rid of his jacket. His unironed shirt, two buttons undone, revealing the little chest hair and his two silver chains hanging on it. “You’re such a little whore, aren’t you” you teased him as you play with the chains.
“Hmm, If only I could kiss you right now” he whined. He couldn’t ruin your make up or your hair, which was partially hold back into two tiny braids, making your eyes look bigger and leaving your face clear.
“Behave, baby” you whispered.
“I am, trust me”.
Your little bubble exploded when you heard your name being called out. You run to the set, where the photographer was waiting for you. He asked again for your name and did a gesture to her assistant, who wrote something down on a little notebook.
“Okay, let’s do this I don’t have all day” she said in a really unfriendly way.
You had heard from the hair stylist before that Mila, today’s photographer, was a hard one, and how he tend to be pretty demanding and picky, but by her body language you could tell maybe it was even worse than what you’ve pictured.
She started to ask you for poses and ordered you to stand in a point and then in another, making weird faces after she snapped her camera button. You could even hear her hum and talk under her voice, despite you didn’t catch what she was saying it was starting to make you feel anxious.
“Is everything alright?” You dared to ask.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah” she said without even looking at you “Try to stretch more and put your right hand on your hip”
You did as you were told but after a couple more shots she didn’t seem any happier.
“Girl, you might want to ask for a push up instead” she said harshly and your eyes inevitably widened. “Your breast just not big enough, I don’t think you make justice to that”.
You looked for Joe for comfort, he was standing a few feet away from her and by the look on his face, he had perfectly heard her. He looked at you and smiled, trying to ease your nerves. You breathed in and out and imagined his voice in your head as he assured you how everything’s gonna be fine.
“Turn a little, stretch, put your right leg in front” she demanded and you silently obeyed. “Oh boy, this is nonsense…” she grunted. “Common, go change outfit, we’ll try again”.
You didn’t say a thing, maybe you have should because you felt she was being totally unfair to you. Okay, it was the first time you were doing this for the brand but it wasn’t as you didn’t know how to work. Joe followed you as you walked out the room, once you were far away enough from the set he made you stop.
“Hey, don’t listen to her okay” he said gently.
“Okay” you smiled shily, you didn’t want to listen, but the woman made it really difficult.
When you were back to the room, changed into a purple lace teddy, Joe was being approached by her. You frowned to the sight. What was she even doing, she was not only rude and unpleasant but completely insolent.
You got closer to set even you hadn’t been called yet just to observe the way he touched your boyfriend arm in a way too friendly way, but Joe immediately stepped back, a polite smile on his face but you could tell he was feeling awkward. Or at least it was what you wanted to think. When his eyes landed on you he seemed relieved and pulled a small grin, making the photographer look back at you.
“There you are!” she exclaimed and looked at you from head to toe. “Well, let’s see what we can do with this one… kinda looks better but still doesn’t fits you as it should” she remarked mercilessly.
You felt you blood boiling this time, anxiety leaving to make space for anger.
“Seems like your boyfriend is here, show him what you have girl” she said harshly as she pointed with her finger where she wanted you to stand.
You usually had a thick skin and were not easy to upset, but the whole situation was too much. You had never faced anything that came closer to that one. Joe winked an eye at you cheerfully and you swallowed hard before starting again.
Mila talked to you in such an awful way that you were having the hardest of the times trying to hide how pissed off you were getting. Not to mentions her nonstop comments on your body.
“You’re not just made for this one either… what can I say, too loose from there, too tight here” she said in a despicable way, sending waves of anger to your whole body, that would go inevitably tense.
“I-” you tried to speak but she hush you quickly and made a signal to the two other girls standing close to the set.
They were wearing the same teddy as you, same color and patron just different size.
“Common girls, lets show the newbie here how to pull this one”.
You moved from the set and stood next to Joe for a second, feeling dizzy and kind of numb, still processing the whole scenario. Mila would overpraise the girls, as if she needed to point out how good they were comparing to you. You felt absolutely sick.
“What do you think Joe boy” he addressed your boyfriend, and you felt your body tense even more, “if you don’t want to grab a drink latter with me you could always give them a try” she snapped and busted out in a laugh as if it was the best joke she had ever heard. “Either of them will for sure make a better match for you than the other one”.
“I’m done” you said angrily and rushed to the dressing room to get changed and go home. You didn’t give a single fuck if it was Fenty, Victoria Secret or Calvin Klein, you had had enough, and it was not worth your mental health.
You changed in less than an instant, grab your stuff and stormed out. Joe was outside waiting for you.
“Wait, baby” he said as he walked behind you. “Don’t listen to her, its just nonsense”.
“Is it Joe?” you replied with tons of anger and his eyes widened.
“What? Of course it is! She’s an asshole and you shouldn’t let her get you this way” he said in an exasperating calm tone.
“Are you kidding me?” you almost barked.
“Baby-”
“You know what?” you interrupted him. The last thing you wanted is to make a scene with him in public. “Forget about it”. You stated and didn’t look behind before taking the lift to the ground floor. You didn’t wait to see if Joe was coming or not, you rushed your way out of the building as you ordered an uber.  All you wanted was to get home as soon as possible.
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Once you were home, you went straight to the bedroom Joe and you have shared for the last six months. You had a hot and relaxing bath that helped easing down your nerves and anger. You really couldn’t explain how bad you have ending up feeling, the comments about your body had been awful but your last straw had been the inappropriate comments targeted directly to your boyfriend. But the worst part, if it was even possible, had been Joe’s reaction. Which had been none. How could he have stood there without saying a damn word, the only sign of disapproval had been his frowned eyebrows, but he had begged you to maintain calm and stayed there. Why would he even had asked that?
Yet, way more than furious, you were really disappointed, terrified even. What if she was right? What if you were not enough for Joe and what if he had realized just then and there, maybe that’s why he had kept silence because he was so embarrassed to see the fool he had been.
The overwhelming and burning feeling in your chest obliged you to stop your mind, torturing yourself that way wasn’t going to lead to any good.So when you went out the bathtub you put on a pajamas and got into bed, your body felt incredible heavy and your head spined uncontrollably with hundreds of intoxicating thoughts. Maybe having a little nap would help, so you took your air pods, closed the blinds and played your favorite playlist in order to help you relax.
You had just started to feel a little better when you heard the front door closing, you paused the music so you heard Joe calling out your name, but you weren’t in the mood so you just stayed silent in the darkness of the room. A brief silence followed just for it to be broken by the noise of his knocks on the bedroom door. You didn’t even move.
“Baby, I know you’re there… lets talk” he said behind the door. Silence. You didn’t feel like talking then, the last thing you wanted in that moment was seeing his face pretending to be sorry. You didn’t think he was sorry, or at least it hadn’t looked like it back on set. “Y/n please… I’m begging you”.
“Go away Joseph” you murmured loud enough for him to hear you.
You waited a minute or two, but Joe didn’t say a word, he had done exactly what you told him, go away. You played the music and pulled the volume all the way up, tears starting to fall down your cheeks.
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Joe went out to buy you your favorite treats at the groceries store, he got that you were mad, but he had never intended to hurt you. He loved you so much, the idea of hurting you broke his heart, and he was feeling desperate to fix things. Everything was dead silent as he crossed the main entrance of your apartment, maybe you had fallen asleep, but as he approached your bedroom he could catch the sobs from the inside. He knocked, but you did just not answer but your crying increased. Joe didn’t knock twice, he opened the door and got inside, approaching the bed and sitting right in the edge, next to you.  
“God baby I’m so damn sorry” he whispered as he rubbed your back.
“Why-” you whined as you sniffed. “Why you didn’t say anything?”
“Because if I had, I would literally would have ripped off her head from that pretentious and impertinent body of hers” he confessed, and you looked at him with doe eyes. “That’s why. I stayed calm only so you would stay calm too baby, so you could finish the shoot because I knew how much it meant for you…” he hold your face with one hand and whipped your tears away with the other one.
“So… you don’t think she’s right?” you asked in a hushed tone.
“Have you lost your mind? I love you baby and I don’t care about nonsense bullshit some random woman says and you shouldn’t either, but I understand you got upset and I’m sorry I didn’t act the way you needed me to” he admitted, and it warmed your heart but at the same time it made you feel bad, maybe you had been kind of unfair with him. Hadn’t thought it twice before getting mad.
“Oh Joe…” you said, tears starting to roll down your cheeks again.
“I’m so in love with you, just the idea of hurting you makes my heart ache, baby. I thought for a moment you were going to dump me” he said shyly.
“I could never do that, you little dork” you shook your head in disapproval.
“You were pretty upset” he said with a more relaxed tone.
“I was, yes… but that doesn’t mean I’m crazy” you said, laughing a little when he did, whipping the rest of your tears away. “I love you so much”.
“I love you more” he stated and before you could even reply he kissed you.  
What started as a tender and sweet kiss suddenly heated up. Joe cupping your face as you gave him full access to your mouth. He tasted as cigarettes and coffee and you loved it.
“I only want you baby, and I always will” he whispered in between small kisses that he would plaster on the edge of your mouth, going down your neck. You tilt your head so he could kiss your neck better. His wet kisses sending tingles down your spine and his sophisticated and woodsy scent flooding your senses. You tangled your fingers in his curls, messing a little with his hair and pulling him closer.
“Do you want me, Joe?” you asked teasingly.
He looked up to you with a devilish smirk on his face as a respond. He hovered you, pinning your body against the mattress and when he got closer to join your lips with his again, he murmured “Let me show you baby”.
You let Joe kiss you, letting him take control over the whole situation. His soft hands undressing you slowly and gently, caressing every part of your body they reached. You absolutely loved how tender and sweet he could be. He started to take his clothes off too. You laid there, admiring him as he got naked, he was so beautiful and you were crazy in love with him, just the same way he was with you. He was completely naked when he fit himself between your legs. “You’re so damn stunning baby” he praised you as he looked you deep into your eyes. His hands slowly traced back up your legs and you sucked in a breath. “I want you so bad” he hissed with darkened eyes and went slowly into you. Feeling him inside you was one of the better feelings in the entire world. He kissed you before he started moving slowly, creating a hot friction between your skin and his. You pulled him closer, wanting to feel every inch of him against you. Joe’s face found the space between your shoulder and your neck, his breath feeling heavy as he pushed your hips in a nice and constant rhythm that made your legs shake. The sensation overtook every single thought in your brain, and you started to feel your orgasm build in your lower belly. Joe kissed you and rocked his hips a little faster and harder just to send both of you over the edge.
When he laid down next to you, he brought you closer to his naked body, you loved laying naked with Joseph, it made you feel vulnerable but safe at the same time, as crazy it could sound. He maybe hadn’t been your first love, but he was for sure the one. Before Joe, you could have only imagined being loved in a passionate, beautiful, and respectful way, being in a relationship in which empathy and communication would be always the path was what you had always craved. And Joe was perfect, Joe loved you in such a perfect way, not even million words would be enough to explain.
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joekeeryswife · 1 year
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Exposed 2 - j.q
hello loves! i’m so sorry this has taken me so long to write, i had major writers block with this. the ending is bad and it probably has so many mistakes but please enjoy, thank you for all the love x don’t forget to like and reblog, it means so much to me x
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after being off of social media for a week and only going into the public when you needed the essentials you finally decided it was time to look at your social media. you and Joseph had both been helping each other come to terms with what had actually occurred. you had both been violated and it was still a shock that someone had posted that footage without your knowledge and it disgusted you that you still had hardly any idea who it was except that it was a man and he was paparazzi.
you had deleted your social media apps because you knew you'd be tempted to look again and you honestly didn't want to face this just yet, but you knew you had to. there were so many celebrities that had been outed by the paparazzi and you hated that they could get away with it but you were going to allow it to happen to you.
you were going to find out who posted that video, where they got the video from and deal with this professionally. Joseph had gone out, finally, because he had to go see some of his mates and then go see his mum and dad for the first time after the video was released. you and Joseph were lucky. both of your families had reacted somewhat well to this incident. they had obviously been on your side 100% and were shocked to even hear about the video- luckily none of them had seen it but they understood the general gist of it due to so many comments being made about it in the media.
all your social media apps had downloaded and you finally logged in to them all and were shocked to see how many notifications you actually had. your twitter and instagram especially had millions and millions of comments and posts defending you after some of the horrific comments made about you and you couldn't believe the amount of support you were getting.
there were accounts made in support of you, so many comments made under your instagram posts and twitter posts and you just couldn't help but get emotional. never in your life did you feel so loved by your fans and you couldn't believe it.
you first looked through your most recent instagram post which had the most comments under it- you were shocked. boys, girls and adults were all there appreciating you, your body and how well you were coping with this scandal. the main comments you read were:
this girl is so strong! imagine you were just doing what normal couples do and then you get degraded for enjoying yourself. she's so much better than me because i would be throwing a fit. this shows how professional she is. love her!
could never imagine what to do in a situation like this but we are all on your side y/n. no one deserves to be publicly humiliated and slut shamed. ignore the haters bby you looked good ;)
y/n isn't a slut for having sex! Joseph isn't a God for having sex! of you have this narrative in your mind then you are crazy😟
y/n is a true celebrity- she's done the right thing. she's taken herself out of social media to deal with this the right way and it's so commendable!
seeing Joseph write a statement on instagram even though he doesn't run his account just shows how much love be has for her. he's defending her and ignoring the fact that he's being praised. he's a true boyfriend and the two of them together are *chefs kiss*.
you are so amazing y/n! don't worry about anyone else just focus on you!
reading y/n's statement actually broke my heart. the fact that she apologised for being publicly shamed is so fucking sad. no one should ever feel like they have to apologise for that. we love you y/n!
the comments continued and you couldn't believe it. Joseph had posted on instagram and spoken out about it? Joseph didn't really like social media so his management team ran his account but hearing that he posted just for you melted your heart. you checked his instagram and saw the little black post with a long paragraph with it. you read it and felt the tears which had already filled your eyes streak down your face:
we all know why i am making this post, its because me and y/n were exposed in the worst way imaginable. to be real with everyone that didn't hurt me. the worst thing was seeing the effect it had on my beautiful girlfriend y/n. y/n is one of the strongest people i know and seeing her so heartbroken and embarrassed broke me. me and y/n have been together for two years and i've never ever seen her like this. the disgusting amount of comments that were made about her body, her looks and just her in general shocked me because i never knew how brutal some of you could be. seeing her be slut shamed and seeing her scrolling through the crazy amount of hateful comments and seeing the hurtful look on her face broke me even more. how come she gets slut shamed when we were both doing the same activity. y/n is the kindest being on this earth- not once have i ever seen her lose her temper with a fan or someone in her family and seeing people be horrible to her was so hurtful. please remember to be respectful and kind - Joe
after reading this you knew. you knew Joseph was the one for you and you would never ever leave him. he was the purest soul on this earth and he went onto social media and posted this just for you. Joseph truly was the best boyfriend in the entire world and you honestly wouldn't know what to do without him.
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Joseph was with Wesley, his best friend, in some random pub which was practically surrounded by paparazzi who were bombarding him with questions. questions about you, questions about how he's feeling about just all around invasive questions that weren't going to be answered. Joseph and you both loved your privacy. your relationship wasn't a secret- obviously- but it was private.
you both only posted each other when you felt comfortable and that was final. practically everyone who knew you and Joseph had seen the video except your family. people who didn't even know who you and Joseph were had seen the video but watched with sympathy as they realised you were publicly humiliated and were exposed without your knowledge.
"how are you doing mate?" Wesley said as he took a sip of his beer. Joseph sighed and rubbed his neck before fiddling with the ring on his finger. "i'm alright mate. i mean my dick is out in the world which is one thing i didn't think would happen this year but what can i do?" he tried to joke, but Wesley didn't laugh.
he was just as disgusted that you'd both been publicly humiliated and he felt sorry for his friend who was obviously embarrassed at the fact his body was on display for the world to see. "have you guys found out who's done it yet?" it was a no. you had absolutely no idea who had posted that video and the police were still trying to track it down.
"nah mate. no clue. all we know is it was someone from the paparazzi which i don't think there's much we can do now anyway. it's out there, millions and millions of people have seen it so. i don't know, i just feel so bad for y/n. she's had a lot more backlash then i have and it's really affecting her. she's closed all the curtains in the house so no one can see inside and she's also looking at new houses because the paparazzi know where we live and she doesn't want that"
Wesley sighed. the paparazzi and hate had really broke you. "it's scary mate. they're all outside now photographing you. you can barely catch a break. i don't know how-" Wesley was cut off by by three girls, all around the same age coming up to the table where they were sat.
"excuse me, we just wanted to come up to you and say how sorry we are for what's happened to you and y/n. it's horrible to be publicly humiliated like that and what the media is saying about you both is terrible" Joseph and Wesley looked at each other and then back at the girls. Joseph was uncomfortable. very uncomfortable.
he knew these girls were just trying to be nice but to be approached when he least expected it just have him anxiety and he didn't know how to react. "oh, urm. thank you, that's really nice of you to say" he said, scratching the back of his neck. it was an obvious sign he was uncomfortable.
"that's okay. it was nice to meet you Joseph" one of the girls said, smiling sweetly at him before they all walked back to their table. "well that was very awkward" Wesley said with a small smirk on his face. "even hearing people talk about it makes me uncomfortable. maybe i should apologise-" "no mate, i was just joking. you handled it fine" Joseph hated that this happened to the two of you.
even seeing tabloids in the news and posts about it on social media just made him wanna crawl up into a ball and never come out. after the encounter with the three girls, Wesley decided it was best to change the topic of conversation. to be realistic there wasn’t much to talk about apart from the tape so they didn’t stay at the pub for much longer.
the amount of paparazzi outside of the pub had almost doubled when they both decided it was best to leave and Joseph’s anxiety was through the roof. “cmon Joseph you can do this” he whispered to himself as he put on his sunglasses before walking out of the pub with Wesley right behind him but he walked the opposite way to his car, not even getting to say goodbye to his best friend because of how many people there were surrounding him.
they walked out of the pub with the flashes automatic starting, they were almost blinding. “so Joseph how’s y/n?” “are you embarrassed?” “are you and y/n still having sex?” “are you going to break up with y/n?” “is y/n doing bad Joseph? we haven’t seen her” “is it upsetting that you don’t know who’s posted this video?”
the amount of questions added on with the flashing lights gave him a headache. the questions were just invasive and he couldn’t handle it anymore. he was at his car when one question in particular made him snap “Joseph how does it feel being associated with such a slut like y/n? i mean, we never knew she was like that so she most definitely is sleeping around with different men. does that bother you Joseph? that maybe your size isn’t satisfying your girlfriend? i mean, y/n isn’t that pretty and i’m surprised you’re still with her, she’s a slut” “also how do you feel about people talking about you and your body? is it affecting you in any way that people are calling you small?” Joseph wasn’t one for violence but in that moment he’d never wanted to punch someone more.
“can you all just fuck off? you have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about. y/n is beautiful i doubt she’d get a modelling contract if she wasn’t and the fact you’re talking about her in that way makes me so angry. she’s done absolutely nothing wrong. she’s most definitely not sleeping around and she’s not a slut. i don’t know why there is this narrative that she’s a slut just because we were having sex. and for your last question i don’t give a fuck about what people are saying about me when they’re coming so harshly for my girlfriend. you lot are the reason why so many celebrities hate coming out into the world because we get bombarded with invasive questions. now fuck off, seriously” he said, opening his car door and finally pulling out of the pub car park.
he couldn’t believe it, for the first time he’d snapped at the paparazzi and he couldn’t help but feel relieved. he finally stood up for you in person instead of over the phone on an instagram post.
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you didn’t even realise Joseph had got home until you felt his hand on your shoulder, stroking it softly. “hi sweetheart” he kissed your forehead and then walked around the sofa so he could sit next to you. “hi Joey. how was Wesley?” you asked, placing your phone next to you so he could have your full attention.
“he was good. paparazzi are everywhere. i had a disagreement with one of them which you will probably see later” he laughed making you smile at him. “why? what were they saying?” you were always curious and this time was no different. he sighed, looking over at you with a sympathetic smile on his face. “just horrible things about you sweetheart. you don’t even wanna know. i think maybe we should look for a new house-”
Joseph was interrupted by both of your phones were buzzing with phone calls, messages and social media posts. you picked up your phone and saw it was Tom calling you. you looked at Joseph who nodded for you to answer it. “hi Tom, is everything-” “they found him! the police found out who posted your video and he’s been taken into custody. they are trying their best to erase the video off of the internet but that may take a bit longer but they’ve got him y/n.” your eyes filled with tears as you heard the news.
he’d been caught. the tears which filled your eyes fell down your cheeks silently as you carried on listening to Tom talk. “they found a full tape of you two on his hard drive and he was going to threaten you with posting the whole thing but they got him in time. the hard drive has been broken so no one can see the tape” you felt relieved. Joseph wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you into him. “that’s great news Tom, thank you” Joseph said before they said their goodbyes.
“they got him baby” Joseph whispered, kissing your forehead as you sobbed. you didn’t realise how much this had actually affected you and the wait just made everything worse. “i told you they would didn’t i? we don’t have to worry about it anymore” he said as you kissed him passionately. he’d stuck with you through this whole situation and you were so grateful for him. “you handled it so well love, you should be really proud of yourself” he kissed you again, you just couldn’t describe the feeling you felt with this tape not being accessible now. you were grateful, grateful that this whole tape was gone and it couldn’t hurt you anymore. now all you needed to do was try ignore what people were saying and focus on you and Joseph, that was the lost important thing. him.
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daleyeahson · 1 year
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Daleyeahson’s “Junk Drawer”
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eddieschains · 11 months
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May I selfishly request a fic or blurb or anything you feel up to writing of our Mr Joseph Quinn and his gf who’s afraid/nervous about thunder? It’s stormin over here and I’m not a HUGE FAN OF IT
(Ps love u stupid head)
- hellfiremunsonn 💕
this is such a cute concept and i hope i did it justice for you 🥹 @hellfiremunsonn (sorry it’s so short- still in a writing slump oops)
He noticed it the first time you spent the night. When the wind and thunder knocked so loud it felt like the walls were gonna collapse on the two of you.
You didn’t want to say anything, maybe out of embarrassment, maybe because you didn’t want to make things awkward. But, the way you were tossing and turning, and your breathing got more shallow by the second, Joe knew.
Even half asleep, he felt the need to comfort you. Protect you. Make you feel safe.
He turned on his side, wrapping his arms and legs around you, practically caging you underneath him. One hand rubbing your back, while the other softly scratched your head.
You immediately melted under his touch. Your breathing slowly regulating, and your body staying still for the first time in what felt like hours.
“You alright?” He whispered in your ear.
You mumbled a quiet mm-hmm, as your face was buried in his neck.
He gently pulled the covers further up your body, creating an extra barrier to protect you from the unholy sounds coming from outside.
“You’re okay… i’ve got you, honey.” He coos, with a kiss to your forehead.
In that moment, nothing else mattered. The storm disappeared, and all that was left was you and him. Safety and comfort at last…
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teabights · 1 year
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I need to find someone who does joseph quinn request because like writing a lazy sunday blurb would make my heart melt. Like its true lazy sunday, you two stay in bed until one of you taps out for needing to eat. One of yall cooks while the other one just is clung to them. You sit around and watch TV on the couch all day — maybe binging a show — maybe fuck a lil, like a lazy fuck. Then like dinner rolls around and you just order delivery, staying curled up on the couch. Maybe like a nice bath to end the night before crawling right back into bed.
Edit: GUYS SOMEONE WROTE IT CHECK IT OUT HERE
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ceriseheaven · 1 year
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could you write clothed joseph/naked reader where reader is straddling him, fully tired from her day, and he just gently fucks her to sleep? 👀 i know you're busy so take you're time, darling, i would wait forever for you <3 (trying my hand at charisma there)
shoutout to the clothed/naked kink, gotta be one of my favorite genres 😵‍💫
warnings: fluffy smut so minors shoo away. + my daddy kink making a little appearance at the end so if you're not into that.. ignore it i guess
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"hey.. you're okay?" joe asks, getting up from where he's sat on the couch and walking towards you. he knows you better than he knows himself so he knows when something isn't quite right. "what is it love?"
work has always been work, it was never something you enjoyed or hated. it was merely a paid chore that needed to get done in time throughout the week and for the most of it, it was alright. most of it didn't include fridays when you have to stay for two extra hours for the weekly meeting with the other employees and your boss.
after pulling all these hours, all you wanted to do was get back home and fall asleep inside of your boyfriend's arms while his hands massage the tension off your body.
you grab his arms and made him walk backwards, he sits down after the back of his knees hit the couch and you put each one of your legs on the side of his thighs, sitting down straddling his lap. "i'm okay, just tired." you tell him, hiding your face in the crook of his neck and closing your eyes. "today was a bitch and she bit my ass"
he chuckles at your choice of words, bringing his hands down to your ass and gently kneading the skin there over your clothes, massaging it. "that sounds terrible i'm so sorry baby, how about i take care of you hmm? make it better?" he asks, kissing the top of your head.
"please i'd do anything to have this day end on a better note"
"yeah? then lift your arms for me, would you sweets?" he asks and you do as he says. he holds the end of your shirt then pull it off your head, his hands rest on your bare waist, caressing your skin there tenderly before one hand moves to your back where he undoes your bra with a quick flick of his fingers.
you almost moan at the feeling of relief your shoulders are experiencing after a long day of holding up the tight straps. he pulls your bra down your arms, leaving you naked from the waist up.
his hands find your shoulders and he massages them for a bit, digging his thumbs in deep and undoing the knots in your muscles one by one, "that feels good my love?" he asks, kissing your jaw as you nod while he slowly dips his hands down to your tits, giving them their fair share of his attention, massaging and fondling them lovingly. "can you lift your pretty hips for me a bit darling? need to rid you of these jeans"
you put all what's left of your strength into doing as he said, lifting your hips off his lap so he pulls your jeans, grabbing each one of your legs to slide it down them along with your panties so he wouldn't need to ask you to do this again.
"better now?" he asks as you settle in his lap again, housing your face in his chest and he wraps his arms around your naked figure securely, providing you with enough warmth to make you want to drift into sleep.
you hum quietly while his hands rub all the way from your shoulders down your spine then to your thighs and legs, making sure to not leave any piece of you untouched or neglected as he continues leaving kisses on your temples, your forehead and any spot his lips can reach.
after a while of a much needed blissful rest in his embrace, he feels you getting more and more relaxed in his hold, exactly like you needed to be and he begins to feel you rocking your hips against him while nuzzling your head deeper in his chest trying to conceal your light whimpers but he hears them anyway, "baby what have i told you about those pretty sounds?" he asks as he brings his hand to his pants, pulling it down followed by his boxers. he knows what you need without you ever having to ask for it.
he wraps a hand around the base of his cock, stroking it a few times to get it to harden a little more before lining it up against your wet entrance, knocking the air out of your lungs at the sudden contact before you could answer his question so he answers it for you, "i remember saying i wanted to hear them. i want to hear you whine and moan.. don't hide from me again, yeah my love?" his voice is soft and low, could be mistaken for a whisper when he spoke.
you nod against him as he thrust the tip of his cock inside you, slowly pushing more of his length in, stretching you out with every inch. "god you feel so good around me.. so fucking tight"
grabbing his shirt in your fists, you moan his name into his neck and feel him harden inside of you at that. his grip on your hips is strong but gentle and once he's buried all the way inside you, he sits you back on his lap, rocking your hips against his in slow circles, your clit hitting the end hem of his shirt with each time he brings it close to him but it doesn't feel too much, none of it does, everything feels just right.
the warmth, the fullness, the safety, it all feels just right.
joe's movements stop once he notices your heavy eyelids shutting down but you wince when he does, "you want me to keep going? keep you fucked and full while you fall asleep?"
"yes please daddy" you whine in a whisper. the name doesn't surprise joe, he's heard you say it before whenever your sleepiness controls the best of your thoughts. he's never brought it up to you when you're fully awaken though because you haven't and he worried that it would embarrass you if he did so him being the good boyfriend he is, he kept his mouth shut. it was like a secret he shared with your barely conscious self.
"if that's what my baby wants.." he says as his hands begin to rock your hips on his cock again, gently thrusting in and out of you just enough to keep the stimulation nice and steady for you, giving you enough to feel all of him warming you up from the inside and out. it feels like a dream and a part of you would almost mistakes it for one if it weren't for how real he feels. "go to sleep darling, daddy's got you."
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lovejosephquinn · 1 year
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buying your first house with fiancé Joe and fucking on every single surface 😛
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I think it's about time I wrote this piece of filth 💀💀💀 OH SHIT.
Thank you for your request x
UNDER 18'S DNI TYSM.
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Unlocking your front door after receiving your keys to your first home together that morning, you stepped into the empty hallway, eyes swatting to every crevasse you could see. Joe wrapped his arms around you from behind, leaning the side of his head against yours, swaying you from side to side subtly. "Well, we did it, love." You leant your head back into his chest, a feeling quite proud overcoming you, taking the next step in settling down with your now fiancé, life was coming together all too nicely. Swerving round to face him, you leaned up wrapping your arms around his neck, dancing your fingers along his skin, he shuddered at the contact. "Yes we did." Bowing his head down to rest against your forehead, your eyes spoke a thousand words of love for one another in that moment.
"There's only one thing left to do before we truly get started on our little project." Joe's low whispering tone sent shivers down your spine, his lips nearing inches away from yours.
"What's that?"
"We christen it right this instant." He pressed his self against you, not leaving a single gap between your bodies and you felt the way his cock pressed against your hip. A chuckle fell from your lips as you shook your head. "Not now Joey, you're a bloody animal."
"Yes, now Y/N." Joe's pupils darkened and the malicious smile that creeped onto his features signified that you weren't getting out of what he wanted. An offer you simply couldn't refuse. Joe backed you up until your feet reached the bottom step of the staircase and you fell back; he caught you and gently laid you against it, straddling over you to kiss you passionately. You continued to cling your arms round his neck for further support, your hands holding the back of his head, fingers digging in through his messy curls as your tongues danced around one another.
Joe broke the kiss, breathing heavily and taking in your bedazzled look, holding onto you and lifting you back up, you let go of Joe, standing before him an innocent and quite frankly already hot mess. "Clothes in a pile over there, I'm about to take you on a pleasurable tour around our new place." You couldn't deny his command, there was something so sexy about when he broke into this dominant act.
You both undressed in unison and before you could make any sudden movements, he lifted you up and you proceeded to wrap your legs around his waist, putting your arms back around his neck once again where they previously gripped onto.
Joe stomped into the kitchen and plonked you onto the countertop mercilessly. Lifting your legs onto them to support yourself. "Open up, I'm ravenous." The irony of it being in the kitchen. Joe forced your thighs apart abruptly and dug straight in. Nuzzling his head so he could reach your slit and began sucking in-between your folds, savouring his favourite taste in the world that was your pussy juices.
He hummed into your cunt, flickering his tongue against your swelling clit, followed by his mouth entirely covering your mound, making the loudest slurping noises letting you know he's enjoying every second. Two fingers directed themselves straight into your entrance, not giving you a moment to adjust he began fucking his fingers rigorously in and out of you. Between breathing and fiercely eating your cunt Joe used his other hand to relieve the ache that surrounded his leaking shaft, slowly stroking his hand over it.
"Joe, fuck, I'm going to cum." You squirmed over his busy body, wanting nothing more to release in that second, he immediately stopped. Ugh.
"Not yet you're not. We're building this up and we're going to cum so fucking hard together, got it?"
You nodded vigorously as he took you back into his arms, lifting you off the countertop, leaving the small trail of fluid behind on it. You'd clean up later. Joe took you upstairs, slamming you against the landings wall and kissing you desperately, his cock trapped between you, brushing against your wet pussy made him whimper into your mouth, you could tell he was throbbing to be inside of you just from the sounds he made.
Joe took you into the bathroom shortly after, putting you down in a gentler manner than before, taking your hand and turning you around so you faced away from him. The sink beneath your view, he bent you over and spanked your arse cheeks one by one. "God I can't wait for this." Spitting onto his hand, Joe lathered his cock in his saliva, throwing his head back and growling at the touch. He then took a hold onto your hips, digging his fingers straight into your skin and shoved his thick member straight inside of you without a word of warning. Your hands gripped at the sinks edge as you let out a sharp moan, feeling the entirety of his cock fill you in an instant. "Tell me how you want it, baby."
"Hard." Is all you managed; he needn't hear more as he pounded into you at an unfathomable pace, strings of moans and profanities falling from his lips as he took a fistful of your air and arched you backwards. "Yes, just how my girl likes it."
You both stared into the mirror placed above the sink, eyes burning intensely at one another, Joe bit down on his bottom lip, he undeniably loved every little face you made whilst he fucked you. "Yes. Take it, take it like the good fucking girl you are." The mix of pleasure and pain striking your body as your cunt was abused, balls slapping against you and your orgasm starting to take over. "Yeah, that's it, let go baby, cum for me. Burst all over this cock that's fucking you so well."
You did just that, letting your head fall slightly but not before Joe's tight grip on your hair pulled you straight back to attention, your squeals bouncing and echoing across the walls. Joe continued to buck his hips into you which had now started to become erratic. He pulled himself out frantically moment later and pulled you to fully stand. "On your knees, now."
You turned and fell to your knees, watching his every move. "Now, I want that pretty little mouth to make me cum, can you do that for me, baby?"
You lent up and jerked the twitching shaft a couple of times, carefully wrapping your lips around his tip causing Joe to hiss at the change of contact. "Fuck yes Y/N, Christ." His head threw itself back and you began to relentlessly suck, his hands took hold of the back of your head so he could control your pace, pushing it downward so the tip touched the back of your throat, it tasted so good, completely smothered of you.
Water streamed from your eyes as you choked near to the base of his cock, and he let go slightly so you could refrain from suffocating. "I need to cum so fucking bad, let that sweet mouth take my seed, I want to see you swallow every drop." You rapidly sucked as far as you could go without retching. One final slurp saw Joe seeing stars, his soul leaving his body and out of the earth's orbit, his cum spewing out as you milked him for every last bit of the gooey liquid, he could possibly offer you.
"Jesus Christ, baby, oh my god, your blowjob skills could almost give me a heart attack." Joe muttered breathlessly, his thighs wobbling at the over stimulated sensation. You giggled removing his cock from your mouth and wiping it with the back of your hand. Joe offered you his hands to stand you back up, taking his fingers under your chin to meet his content and observant gaze. Pecking onto your lips, the smile you shared so sweet and innocent, it would have made anyone else think that nothing of the sort had just occurred between you both.
"Welcome home, beautiful."
"I think I'm going to like it here." You giggled.
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josephfakingquinn · 1 year
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do you have any fic recs for Dad!Joe?
@pedroschka has a few, also @quinnsbower , wrote recently a wonderful fic linked to the con.
there are looots more, but my brain is dead, i simply search in the dad!joseph quinn tag!
But please please recommend your stories below 👇🏻 because there is never not enough Dad Joe fics!!
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lengthofropes · 2 years
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💚steddie || ronance💛 parralels / chaotic 😜 gay || cool 😐 bi
commission for @szczypawice
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harrywavycurly · 10 months
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Sarah I just need some random fluffy Joe texts please🥺 I miss him.
Hiii babes!! I get it, I miss him too so I hope you enjoy this!💖
*You just wanna know if Joe is busy or not so you can have dinner together*
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aanakin · 2 years
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@milkiane requested: Eddie Munson + smiling.
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