#this is the brokeback chapter…..

[sonadowsupremacy]

us in another universe (Sonadow fic)

Chapter One — Frontier Canyon [AU-12]

-> Sonic should be celebrating his recent promotion to sheriff, especially since he’s the youngest the town’s ever seen at only nineteen years old. But it’s hard to relax when he knows that twenty will never come— because he’s already lived a dozen lives, and in every single one of them, a supernatural stalker known as Shadow kills him just before his twentieth birthday. To make matters worse, he’s also the only person who’s ever won Sonic’s heart, and the only one who knows why they’re stuck in the perpetual loop of doomed reincarnation.

[Art by @DiamondX1704_ on X]

[pumee001]

We coulda had a good life together..

[horraykiwi]

Tell you what — we could’ve had a good life together fucking real good life

[uuranoth]

"In another universe? In another universe."

They in another universe:

[eiirisworkshop]

To Tell the Truth, a Brokeback Mountain fanfiction

Chapter 35, You're Gonna Freeze Your Ass Off

Summary: A snowstorm blows into Lightning Flat

(Merry Christmas everybody!)

[watchyourdigits]

Frankie / Danse

hands // herakles

a letter to my mother // amor vincit omnia

crucifix by moonlight // sweeney

[mediumorange]

Chapters: 5/7 Fandom: Brokeback Mountain - All Media Types, Brokeback Mountain - Annie Proulx, Brokeback Mountain (2005) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Ennis Del Mar/Jack Twist Characters: Ennis Del Mar, Jack Twist (Brokeback Mountain), Jack Twist's Mother (Brokeback Mountain), John Twist Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Angst with a Happy Ending, Fix-It, seriously there is a lot of angst though Summary:

August, 1983. Ennis’ postcard to Jack has come back stamped ‘Return to Sender.’ He finds Jack in Lightning Flat, determined to help his father save the failing Twist ranch. His father does not want to be saved.

Chapter 5, featuring Ennis “My Love Language is Acts of Service” Del Mar

[rumandstars]

A New Horizon - Chapter 14

New chapter up!

[sonadowsupremacy]

brokeback sonadow fic anyone?

Brokeback Sonadow 🤠🤭

[aquarri]

Into Thin Air is brilliant! You could also read The Climb by Anatoli Boukreev and Left for Dead by Beck himself. All fascinating.

oh yes! i’ve heard of into thin air and it’s on my list, thanks for the other recommendations i’ll check them out!!!

[chososcamgirl]

(SHE’S) JUST A PHASE: TRICK OR TREAT!

masterlist

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happy halloween! this is not an actual chapter unfortunately, so those who got their hopes up at an early release i’m SORRY 😓 however i consider it more fun! this is what each chapter from the sjap universe would wear on halloween🙂‍↕️ consider it 14.5! i hope you enjoy this as much as i did making it. also shoutout to my babygirl ree for helping me with these. I LOVE YOU BAD! <3

megumi fushiguro as BILLY LOOMIS

“ghostface? nah too basic” the raven states broadly.

sure scream was his favourite horror slasher but dressing up ghostface was too overrated, too tacky. he needed to go as someone more niche, someone he knows nobody would dress up as, someone hotter. introducing billy loomis! still the same franchise just a tad bit more creative! (not entirely but we’ll give him pity points) but man did that he look hot. the fake blood dripping down was the cherry on top. seeing his hair not entirely gelled up for the first time the guys realised he looked like his dad. like a lot

“no shit, we’re related” he said in front of the bathroom mirror as he wets his hair for the 3rd time, trying to perfect his look.

toge rolled his eyes, chewing on his toothpick

“ya know megumi you should’ve just went as ghostface, atleast no one would look at that makeshift shitty hair of yours” toge sneered

megumi turns around, hair soaked as he goes into punch the platinum blonde but misses as the water drips down his face into eyes as he stumbles back into the counter.

“woah slow down, the only person you’re gonna kill is yourself at this rate” yuta quips as he walks in to see what the commotion was going on in the bathroom.

megumi looks at yuta, then back at toge, then back at yuta. his head going side to side frivolously before bursting out laughing.

“what’s so funny?” yuta questioned

“didn’t pin you for the type of guy to dress up as a gay cowboy” he sneers, wiping both tears and the dripping water from his eyes.

toge inumaki & yuta okkotsu as ENNIS & JACK

“what do you mean gay cowboys?” yuta says, slowly turning to toge with an eyebrow raised.

“you mean you seriously never watched brokeback mountain?” megumi asks after recovering from his laugher fit

“am i supposed to?”

he looks at toge who was smirking with that stupid toothpick in his mouth, twirling it around.

“and i thought i was evil” he shakes his head chuckling.

yes, yuta did in fact not know that toge made him dress up as ennis and jack from brokeback mountain (yuta being ennis and toge being jack). in his defence toge did ask if he wanted to go as cowboys for halloween and yuta being yuta obviously said yes. though he did find it suspicious that toge wouldn’t let him pick out just any cowboy costume. he said he had a vision in his head and to just go with it. yuta just thought he was going for a niche version of a cowboy not the version where they’re two bestfriends fucking on top of a mountain. it’s far too late to change their costumes now, so yuta left their condo in what seemed to be “bro-love” going too far. on the other hand toge was EATING it up, strutting the down the streets in the “best costume” (his term) of the night. toge definitely forced yuta to make tiktoks to brokeback mountain audios throughout the night and def went viral LMFAO. poor yuta is embarrassed.

“oh my god, i am mortified” yuta says into his hands after hearing megumi explain the plot of brokeback mountain - he toned it down of course so it wouldn’t kill yuta.

“eh you’ll be fine, it’s not the worst costume in the world”

toge almost caught whiplash by how fast he turned his head. not the worst? what the fuck is that supposed to mean. he knows megumi can’t be talking looking like that.

“you know megumi, with all that blood you could pass as somebody’s diva cup” toge spits at him, obviously hurt.

“did somebody say diva?!”

yuji itadori as ROCKY BALBOA

yes yuji we are talking about you!

this may be fan service for ree… but guys TELL ME YOU DON’T SEE IT ASWELL? i could not find a rocky costume that i thought was fitting but imagine the second picture but with his shirt off🙂‍↕️ yeah…. just thinking thoughts…

yuji would be getting stared at ALL NIGHT and gets asked for tons of pictures in his costume because he looks so damn good. he definitely makes tiktok thirst trap edits because at the end of the day he’s still just a loser trapped in a hot body </3 the guys end up going through a haunted house and yuji actually gets scared and knocks one of the workers out… he blames it on method acting so he doesn’t get the cops called on him and somehow it works? also trust he is flexing his muscles the entire night and challenges literally everybody (mostly girls) to arm wrestle him. his go-to pick up line throughout the night is “if i win i get your number, if you win you get mine” and he winks at them before the countdown. CORNY but it works (i would fold as well sorry)

“yuji stop flexing yours abs for one second it’s gross, you look like a male prostitute” toge groans in disgust as he kicks rocks on the sidewalk”

“the correct term is actually jiggalo, and i think you’re just jealous that i’m hot and cool and you’re just a shitty gay cowboy” yuji replies back through a smile as he waves to everybody who’s pointing at him

“IT’S BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN”

“ooooo is that the name of the new club that opened?”

if you guys want more boxer yuji go read BATTERED N’ BLUE by the lovely @aozui <3

yn as MAXINE MINX

life being the baddest isn’t easy and it especially isn’t easy when it comes to choosing a halloween costume. between wanting to be hot, but also niche, but not too niche! but enough that it surpasses basic, but also fun... did i mention hot? so who better to dress up than someone who fits all the requirements than none other than maxine minx!

yn had this planned months ago. she wanted everything to be perfect down to a T, and she was not the type to pull something last minute out of her ass. she was not going to put on an amazon corset and call it a day. hell, it wasn't even just her, the whole apartment had planned their costumes in june. if serving cunt was a dysfunctional group of roommates it was them. think bodies bodies bodies x scream 6... yeah i would not want to be their enemies if a psycho killer was going around murdering people. and best believe their group pictures are turning out so hot (partly due to the personal photographer they booked before LMFAO) but everyone knows the other part is their well-thought-out costumes.

"oh my god did you really bleach your eyebrows for this" a familiar voice commented at her as she walked into the kitchen.

"the dedication is crazy, but i guess you still look hot."

a smile broke out of her, still focusing on preparing drinks for the party of the century.

"it's just concealer babe", she replies as she looks up from the drink station to where she was met with nobara, who was sitting on the sage love chair in an all too familiar pose.

"no fucking way... are you-?"

nobara kugisaki as CATHERINE TRAMELLE

what’s better than one cover girl? two cover girls!!! or in this case replace cover girl with evil femcel maneater final boss!

the party girls have a tradition of watching a horror/slasher movie each sunday during october, so when nobara said she hasn't watched basic instinct last year, trust it was the first movie they watched on that first sunday.

"ugh, i just know she would of made a bomb fucking costume for halloween", nobara groans.

"too bad you're already going as marie antoinette" panda sighs.

"there's always next year" yn states, clearing up the popcorn on the coffee table.

and next year indeed.

meticulously choosing each article of clothing and hand picking accessories so she could be the emodiment of catherine tramelle. even though she was one glass of red wine away from being mistaken as a housewife of beverly hills, it didn't matter. dressing up as someone so smart, so sinister, so sexy was the principle itself. she didn't care if nobody understood who she was or being asked if she knew it was a halloween party, not a dinner at nobu - she knew she was that fucking girl. but of course, most people knew who she was, even the cute girl standing by the drinks station who was ogling her the entire night and who so badly wanted nobara's number. spoilers: she got it.

"i can't believe you actually stuck with", yn says after managing to close her jaw.

"god you look hot"

nobara smirks at her reaction.

"i wasn't going to let the opportunity slip pass that easily" nobara smirks to herself.

before yn could respond, a loud bang followed by the sound of a door being slammed interrupted her train of thought.

"FUCK!"

both the girls' heads whipped around the find a panicking maki pacing out her room.

"has anyone seen my anastasia lip liner?" she huffs, crossing her arms.

maki zenin as BETTY BOOP

the look, the lips, the hips, the taste… everybody please welcome miss zenin!!!

"no but have you seen an extra pair of panties? i need to change."

i mean this costume was in the works since her hair cut. i mean come on… IT’S PERFECT? maki as betty boop? nah betty boop as maki zenin! uh huh nodding my head right now. an iconic if not the iconic costume in the apartment. maki is not one to typically wear dresses - mostly sticking to jeans, shorts & skirts and the occasional jorts but DRESSES? you’d have to be either jesus or yuta to convince her to put one on let alone a mini dress. and good lord she looked good. yuta almost had a heart attack when she sent him a picture of her costume. yeah it was gonna be a long night for him.

she rolled her eyes at the remark but can’t help the smile that betrays her facade. she looks over to the silhouette standing in the hallway, almost… waiting?

“panda we aren’t playing a theme song just for you to come out just show us your costume already”, maki sighs

he stomps into the living room with a sulk in his step.

“you guys are boring bitches”, he huffs.

panda as a SONNY ANGEL

the girls all had their mouths shaped in an ‘o’ as he entered, hands on hips - giving the most sass imaginable.

“panda what happened”, nobara stifled a giggle behind her hand.

so this was not panda's original costume but his backup one... unfortunately for him, his original costume was to go as a slutty version of batman but he was then met with his long awaited karma..

RIIIIIIP

“oh my fucking god” he said to himself as he hesitantly checks the back of his costume. he finds a hole right where his left ass cheek is.

a big one.

luckily for him, he’s immune to costume malfunctions and bought a back up for times like this. sure it wasn’t as creative or risqué as slutty batman but it was the next best thing.

“i don’t want to talk about”, he mumbles, earning an eruption of laughs from the girls.

he stood there in silence as they speculate what on earth could have happened to his original costume. eventually he told them which then lead to another fit of giggles. atleast that was over. they had a party to plan. and besides, sonny angels are supposed to bring you good luck right?

wrong.

the night was a mess. panda got atleast 7 different drinks spilt on him that night and almost got into a fight with todo because he won the ‘best costume’ contest. (he was a passenger seat and mai was chappel roan).

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BONUS COSTUMES!

as we know there are two weekends where halloween is celebrated, and this year is no different. debate after debate, "should we celebrate halloween the week before or 2 days after the actual event?" well, why not both! both the party girls and tridant came together to complete the "maze of death" (it was just a corn maze, famous for the actors jump scaring you every now and then - similar to the haunted house the boys went to, but much more intense) these set of costumes are what both groups wore on halloweekend 2 + how each character would react during a haunted maze!

megumi as THE SCARECROW

megumi got confused and thought yn’s costume last week was hers this week and decided to match with her without telling her. (he thought it would of scored him brownie points) though when he found out yn was dressed up as someone else he was immediately embarrassed. yn thought it was adorable how he tried to match with her so called costume and gave him a kiss on the cheek as a recognition for his efforts. (definitely got those brownie points)

he walks WAY ahead. he wants it OVER with >"if i walk faster, they can't get me" type mf. he's miserable but can't take yn laughing behind him at all. he’s going through many stages of grief.

he unfortunately has to lead the group through it even though he's pretty scared himself, but he calms himself by saying "toge def was worse" or some shit. (spoilers he was in fact worse)

yuji as XANDRA

i hate gay halloween, what do you mean you’re xandra from papa’s freezeria?

oh he scares the workers BACK. my king.

had full intentions of scaring yuta during it but got caught off guard and accidentally punched the workers that personally jump-scared him because he's automatically triggered into fight or flight mode like no tomorrow.

yn & toge as SHARPAY AND RYAN EVANS

they came up with this idea when toge was at their apartment doing the usual antics (eating all their food) and saw yn watching high school musical. told her it would make a pretty good halloween costume as a duo and he saw the bulb light up in her head.

first they have a competition who won't be scared but i fear they are desperately clinging onto each other 10 seconds in then act like NOTHING happened once they exit toge is scared so much he can't talk, yn is pale as fuck, and they agree to never talk about it.

(yn says she won the competition 2 hours later)

maki & yuta as a COP AND PRISONER

everyone awwed at them when they saw their costumes. i mean how could you not? #coupleoftheyear

oh yeah so…. yuta wanted to ditch at the entrance but maki hauled his ass with her. he doesn't do well at all, he pukes at the end and maki just patted him on the back.

maki has a poker face throughout the whole thing. does not gaf. she is not scared at all and corrects how they can be scarier to their FACE mid scare. the workers almost walk out.

nobara & panda as the BEE & COOKIE

committing to the ynmegumi bit so bad im ctfu.

panda’s more depressed about how he missed the volunteer dates in order to work at it. but like yuta, he screams so much it haunts nobara’s ears. he screams like a little girl. he almost pisses his pants and hides behind nobara but it makes him a BIGGER target because ofc they're gonna see a 6 ft giant trying to hide??? the haunted house workers def bully panda in the groupchat after their shift ends. he tries to act all tough afterwards saying he "handled it like a champ".

nobara has an average reaction ywkim, she does scream and does get scared but she's literally fine. she NEVER lets panda live it down though, she has a video of panda screaming too.

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[shamrockthenerd]

Does anyone have any good cowboy Spideypool fics? Everything I’m finding is only one chapter. It could be web-slinger and cowboypool or the authors own Wild West au, I’m not picky. I’d love some brokeback mountain repressed homosexuality vibes tho.

[eiirisworkshop]

To Tell the Truth, a Brokeback Mountain fanfiction

Chapter 36, Better to Go Ahead

Summary: The snowstorm eases, a little boy from Texas gets his first taste of Wyoming winter, and important discussions are had.

[jillsandwhichs]

Hookups & All

Chapter 2 to Joel Miller x Reader Smutshot Collection

Masterlist

Pairing: F!reader x Joel Miller

Summary: While you're at the bar alone, you meet a man named Joel and his brother Tommy. You and Joel take a liking to one another and it ends in some sexual tension being released

Status of your guy's relationship in this one shot: Strangers

WC: 4.7k

Type: NSFW

Warnings: Hookup, Bathroom sex, Buzzed sex, Dirty talk, Reader is described to have pubes (So is Joel), Consenting force, Oral sex, Joel cums in your mouth, Doggy style and Mirror sex

A/n: Hi! Hope you all enjoy. Please check out my masterlist, there's a lot of stuff there. You can get to know me, you can see the rules of my blog and then you can see all of my fanfictions. You'll be able to find the previous chapters to this fic and upcoming ones. You'll also be able to find my Wattpad & AO3. Comments, reblogs & likes are appreciated. Thank you

You were sat in the dimmer corner of the bar, the ragged light just above you seeming to only be hanging by a string, as if it could fall onto your head at any given moment. You could hear the light buzzing, bugs becoming attracted to not only it's brightness, but it's loudness too. You ignored it though, just munching on your fries, which were definitely some of the soggiest you've ever had while taking sips of your drink.

You got your usual - Tequila. Well, that's not all. Of course, you have yourself a chaser with some lime on the side, you aren't a psychopath. Well, you kind of are. What kind of woman goes to a bar on a Saturday night all by herself? Every other woman here has a plus one, other than you. Luckily, you can get as wasted as you'd like, your house is just down the street from here, a simple stride home. A stride of shame, more than likely.

Everyone else in the bar seemed to be having the time of their lives, dancing and playing shitty bar games, the occasional fight has erupted over the damn games. Last time you came, two old fucks knocked one another out; Truly, it was a sight to behold. But today (Or rather tonight), the bar is packed full of morely ladies and gents, minusing the few bastards and wankers that made their way through the establishment, being a nuisance.

You kept to yourself, wanting this night to pass faster than it already is. You should just be home right now but instead, you can't help but drink away your sorrows. You feel fuckin' pathetic, but hey, what can you do? Being broken up with ain't easy but you have to cope with it one way or another.

You took a big swig of your tequila, shaking your head slightly at the burning feeling in your chest now, sucking on the sour lime directly afterwards. Whilst you did, you watched as two tall and burly man made their way through the ran down bar, their hips pushing against the wooden door of it. They didn't seem to have any care in the world - A feeling in which you wish you had for yourself. But you'll be damned.

Both men were intimidating. Not in the sense they look scary or they'd rip you apart, but rather because they look like they know everyone here. Everyone went silent when the men entered the building and you couldn't tell if it was because they were famous or because everyone was terrified of them. It was neither for you, you just minded yourself, still eating and drinking as if you hadn't noticed them walk in.

"Two beers, one for me and one for him." The slimmer man stated to the bartender, the worker quickly hopping to accommodate his request. The man whom had taken the order took a seat at the bar, on a stool, the more gruff man taking in the look of the bar, scoffing to himself. "This place is a damn shit hole." He chuckled to himself, sitting down beside the other man. Are they brothers or something? Lovers? Like this is some brokeback mountain deal. You don't discriminate. They do look similar though, so probably siblings.

The bartender set their drinks in front of them, both men taking them and taking large guzzles from them. "Pigs." You whispered beneath your breath, feeling accomplished that they didn't hear the peep come out from you. Although, the more roughened up guy was attractive. He had brown hair, messy scruff, apocalyptic looking clothing. He was a good looking man. Same could be said for his possible brother, but you prefer your men sloppy.

Guess you were staring a tad bit too long, the man caught a glimpse of you as well, you could see his lips tugging at the corners of his cheeks. It wasn't a real lookin' smile, rather one full of playfulness and lust; You could identify it anywhere. You didn't think much of it considering a lot of men around here are like that. Country boys are some of the most desperate fuckers you'll ever meet. They'd let a snake bite their pecker at the chance to just fondle a woman's breast.

You drank the last bit of your tequila, pushing it aside and now not even wanting to finish your food off. Instead, you crossed one leg over the other and looked up at the TV. It was mounted above the wall of the bar. You were appalled. They actually had a TV, this was new, you thought they could hardly afford glasses for attenders to drink out of. But here we are, they have a damn TV. You don't know the owners personally but it's clear they are struggling to keep this bar open.

You heard one of the barstools squeak as one of the men stood off of it. You paid no mind to it, assuming they were going to use the bathroom or get in a game of pool. Which is why you were quite surprised when the more buffer guy was now standing in front of your booth, leaning against the barkish, leather seat. "Scare ya?" He questioned, a dark laugh coming from him. You let out a breathless huff, "I ain't scared of nothin'." You mumbled, confused as to why he was suddenly up here.

Deep down you knew.

"Aw c'mon, you gotta be scared of somethin'." He made himself comfortable at the booth, sliding into the seat across from you. "Maybe I am, maybe I ain't." You replied, clearing your throat, your eyes trailing his body up and down. This man was surely a looker himself. "What's your name baby?" He questioned you again, his voice had the sexiest accent known to man - Southern. You let him know your name and after he just said it was pretty as he whistled.

"I'm Joel, that's my little brother Tommy over there." He took a look at his blood, seeing his brother drink and talk up some city girl. "I see..." You hummed out to the man. "Was you checkin' me out darlin'? Seemed so." Joel pointed out to you. Guilty as charged. "Once again, maybe I was, maybe I wasn't." You shrugged your shoulders, you enjoyed leaving a man wondering more, therefore he'd ask you more. "You were. I'm doin' the same thing now. I think you're gorgeous." Joel went on. "Oh yeah?" "Yeah." He chuckled, man spreading underneath the table. You knew what this man was doin' and it was workin'.

Your eyes were attracted to the broken watch on his wrist. It was dirty and old.

"Your watch is broken." "Trust me, I know." Joel bellowed, straightening his posture. "Let me buy you a drink." "No thank you, I am spent." Your eyes took a glance at your empty glass. "I see... My kinda girl, straight alcohol." He chuckled again. "You are a pretty little thing though, truly." "Thank you, again." He was cute himself. Very handsome. He like the roughened up look he has to himself. It's very attractive. He looks like he'd just totally man handle you.

"You got a boyfriend or something?" "No, I just got out of a relationship last week." "Well I'll be damned, how long was the relationship?" "Two years." You huffed out, eating another fry but not because you were hungry but rather because this was a touchy subject for you; Joel noticed that quite fast. "Hmm, guess you aren't lookin' then." "Maybe I am, maybe I'm not." You were so mysterious to him. He found it insanely attractive.

You were playing hard to get.

"That a fact? Well, I bet I can make you change your mind real quick." Joel adjusted the way he was sitting, licking his lips as his eyes didn't miss a single spot of your body as he gazed at you. You were surprised by his words. "Oh really now?" "Really." Joel confirmed. "You're such a beautiful woman." "Thanks." You giggled.

"Cute laugh... Let me get you out of here..." "Hmm, I don't think so. I'd rather you fuck me here, in the bathroom. Don't know if I trust you enough to go home with you, you random man." You were being sarcastic but at the same time, truthful. You're dense sometimes but not in these moments. You're a smart girl. You didn't even know if he fully had sex in mind. You surely did.

"Well c'mon then, let me do some dirty things to you in that bathroom over there." Joel pointed to the bathroom behind you, rubbing his wet lips together. Was this man serious? He was. It has been a while. You are very willing to do this too.

You waited a moment before speaking again.

"What about your brother over there?" "He has ladies to occupy him... It'll be no more than five minutes anyways." Joel chuckled, he seems so convincing. "Persuasive." You cackled, looking around the bar again. He was right, his brother was still talkin' up some women.

Why the hell not?

You stood up, taking Joel's calloused hand in yours, leading him to the bathroom. You two walked through the mens bathroom door, not giving a single shit. As you did though, everyone's eyes were on you, clearly knowing what the two of you were up to. The bartender didn't care, he's probably seen this numerous of times. You were never the one to necessarily take the lead during sex, it was rare but with this man, how could you not? No one else was in the bathroom, luckily.

You pushed Joel up against the wall, a cheeky grin forming on his sly face. His hands went to your waist, holding you close. You felt the two of you weren't close enough with all of the layers he has on. "Let's get some of these out of here." You bit your lip, removing his coat, then his jacket. A titter came from him, enjoying how eager and ready you seem to be. Joel can already tell you'll be great at this.

His coat and jacket were tossed to the side, your hands going to his brawny shoulders, holding onto them. You leaned up onto your tippy toes, pressing your life's to his, his scruff scratching against your smooth felt face. His lips felt like cake against yours, the softness of them smothering you. His arms swathed around your hips, pulling your front entirely against his, his fingers digging into your skin roughly, making you yearn for him even more.

To Joel, you were very tempting. He couldn't read you when he came into the bar, that said a lot for him. Your free spirit is so sexy to him, he wants to be a part of that. He's used to having women throw themselves at him but you, you were different. He also finds you to be just beautiful. Your aura is divine to him. He was entranced by you, truly. He knows little about you, yet he can tell that's there so much more to you as a person.

"Tell me, what exactly is it you want?" Joel gruffly grumbled, beginning to kiss down your jawline and neck as he waited for your response. Gosh, you wanted everything. All of it. "What do you mean?" "What do ya want me to do to you honey?" He murmured, his lips marking every single speck of your neck. "Mmm, what do you want to do to me?" Joel thought momentarily before letting out a dark snicker. "I wanna taste you, make you cum around my mouth." His words were so arousing.

"Then you may do just that to me." You giggled, your fingers roaming through this messy yet soft hair.

The man wasted absolutely no time, lifting you up as if you were a feather. He placed you down on the counter, you didn't really know whether it was clean or not but you aren't some neat freak - Just a freak. You let out a soft sigh as his thick fingers when to the button of your pants, undoing them with haste, he was in such a rush to taste you, to smell you, make you his. You were soaked, moreso than the Niagara Falls. More than you've been in awhile. Gosh, you need this.

You lifted yourself up, giving Joel an easier time with pulling your pants past your ankles, then completely off. You were left in only panties now, your soaked spot glaring due to the light on you. "Mmm, I bet you taste damn good." Joel rumbled, his fingers encasing themselves around the top of your underwear, also pulling them down briskly, revealing your somewhat hairy pussy to him. He didn't mind at all. It was cute if anything.

"Sorry, I haven't shaven in some time." "Ain't a problem for me." Joel chuckled, making you feel a lot more comfortable around him. You never struggled with issues during hookups, you rarely partook in them though, you tend to prefer romantic and meaningful sex but the occasional one night stand is just as good. And whose to say Joel will only be a one night stand?

Joel bent down to the level of your core, face to face with it. You spread your legs slightly more, your wetness dripping onto the counter which you two will definitely have to clean up after. His hands found their spot on your thighs, they were so smooth, just like your face was. He kept his hands there as his head traversed to your cunt, licking his lips and showing he was ready to eat you, devour you.

You moaned softly and tossed your head back as his tounge committed to the first lick, from the bottom and all the way to the top, it felt magnificent. His hands caressed your legs as he began to eat you, not caring about another thing in the world. You didn't care if you ended up moaning loudly and an excessive amount, you couldn't care less, you just wanna feel good and Joel is giving it to you on a silver platter.

His tounge swiped and swirled along your cunt, picking up your wetness and eating you out like a man who's been starving all of his life. All you were good for was sittin' there and lookin' pretty for him, making sure you tasted extra special, just for Joel. Your hands didn't stay in one place - His hair, arms, the counter, your upper thighs, you couldn't pick. But you could tell that anytime you'd play with his somewhat curly hair, he'd growl, indicating he was totally into it and you most definitely were too.

His lips sucked on your clit, his tongue doing hard swishes across it, making your entire body jolt at each slick movement. "You taste great baby." He growled to you, his dirty fingernails still digging into your pressed thighs. He was a hard working man, he was surely workin' hard on you. "Mmm, it feels so good." You whined out, not being able to stay still. You could hear the sound of him slurping you up. He was a mad man, going absolutely ape style on you as he ravished you.

"You're gonna cum on my face, aren't you?" His dirty talk was something you weren't often used to, but it woke something up in you. Your ex would never talk during sex. The most you'd get was him saying you're beautiful or asking if it felt good. That was it though. It was nothing like Joel was saying and the things he said were so sexy. It was different in the best way possible. "You want me to?" "All over baby." Joe panted, his tongue feeling as if it's delving into your entrance, it was such a pleasuring feeling.

His tongue worked absolute magic on you, you felt your stomach do that almost too familiar twist, you knew you were going to cum within seconds.

"C'mon sweetheart." Joel mumbled, his entire mouth covering your pussy at this point.

With a few more sucks and licks, you felt your orgasm passed through you like a damn bullet train.

You attempted to move your body away, already over stimmed by his movements but the man held you in place, continuing to suckle on your entire cunt. "Oh Jesus Christ Joel." You moaned quietly, your breath halting. "Good girl." Joel mumbled, pulling away shortly after he could tell you were over it. "You tasted... Amazing..." He praised you kindly, stepping closer to you and using both hands to cup your face. You puckered your lips for him, relief washing over you as he smooched you back.

You pulled him closer, holding onto his shoulders, relishing in the way the two of you made out.

"I wanna feel that pretty little mouth of yours around me." Joel admitted, you wouldn't mind either. "Yeah?" You hummed out to him, your hands on his cool face. "Get on your knees." Joel stated in a sexy voice, stepping away from you. You watched as your hands fell back to your side, falling from his face. He began to twiddle with his belt, rushing to take it off. He dropped his pants, then his underwear, his hardened cock being revealed just before you. He was big, oh so big. "Wow." You chuckled, hopping yourself up off of the counter. Joel simply laughed at you, your reaction was priceless.

You listened to him though, getting on your knees. Joel made sure it was a more cleaner spot on the floor. It did look quite pristine but you'd rather be safe than sorry. "Don't be a head pusher." You teased, beginning to pump his rock hard length in your hand. "Oh... You don't like a little force?" Joel chuckled, petting your head. You could feel his fingers dazzling thin strands of your hair, he liked it. "Maybe just a little." You winked playfully, pumping him only a couple more times before you began to use your wet tongue on him.

Licking the base, you went all the way down, his pubes going against your face, you pulled away. Soon his entire cock was coated in your salvia, you were takin' your sweet time on him. On his tip, you'd quickly surge your tongue on it, causing Joel to wince in pleasure and desperation. "Damn baby," Joel grunted, both of his hands on your head now, "I know you like a little push." He went on. You did. He was not in the wrong.

Right when you wrapped both of your lips around him, he pushed your head down, causing his entire dick to disappear into your mouth and somewhat down your throat. An immediate reaction of you gagging occured, but you continued, wanting to feel that warm stream of his cum seep deep down your pink throat. "You're..." He groaned out, seething as he felt your throat on his tip. "You're way too damn good at this darlin'." Joel enjoyed how experienced you seem to be. It was honestly so fucking hot to him.

You continued to suck him off. Every inch of his lengthy cock was in your mouth. Each time you'd move your head forward, he'd hold your head in place for a moment or two, just loving how you felt in thst exact spot. Joel was holding onto your hair but not in a hurtful manner; Only in a way that he could use a bit of force to help you move faster, which you didn't give a fuck, as long as he was feelin' good due to you. "Mmm, you take it so well sweetheart, look at you, my entire dick in your mouth. Best girl ever." Joel complimented you, only giving you more motivation to help him hit his peak sooner.

The lewd sounds of your tounge and mouth were loud and Joel couldn't get enough, all he could manage to do was stare down at you as you blew him off. He hasn't had a blowjob this intense in ages, you're truly a wonder to him. "Fuck." He moaned, his head tilting back. Your hands rested on his bare thighs, feeling his hairy legs, all men have them. "I think I'm gonna cum." Joel tugged on your hair harder now, wanting to finish ASAP.

It's as if he could already tell you'd swallow for him.

With just a few more pumps against your head, you felt him suddenly release your mouth. It was as if it was never ending - His cum. You swallowed every last drop though, all while keeping contact with him, which is probably why he came even more. You knew how to make a man lose himself, and you just performed that on Joel, he clearly loved it immensely.

"Fuck sakes." Joel pulled you up from the ground, pushing you against the wall as he began to kiss your face all over, then just focused on your lips. You giggled, kissing him right back. As the two of you continued your make out sesh, you felt his hands find their way beneath your shirt, both hands cupping your braless tits. "No bra, hmm? Dirty girl." "Maybe I knew somethin' like this would happen tonight." You tittered. His hands were warm on your breast, like a fresh cup of warm coffee in your everyday mug, they were warm.

He squeezed them, earning a squeal out of you. "Mmm, I wanna fuck you." Joel growled, kissing your neck again. "Let's do it baby." He added on, now removing your shirt. You held your arms up for him to do so, your boobs bouncing out as he did so. His lips went to them, his entire mouth engulfing your nipple. You felt his tongue sharply flick the nipple, making it harden up more. He did this to your other breast as well, now both of your nipples were hard due to his work. "So sexy." Joel held both boobs in his hands as he kissed you once again.

This was truly crazy to you. Since when did one night stands become so passionate? You seriously wanted this, you wanted him. You knew most likely you couldn't have him. But you wanted him more than you did a couple minutes ago. He was just so fine and manly, you found that attractive in men and even more so with him considering he flaunts it. He knew what he wanted, and he got you.

Soon enough, Joel had you bent over the counter. Your arms were resting on it and a cracked mirror was directly in front of you. You never had mirror sex before, this ought to be good.

"You're so beautiful." Joel looked at your entire body as he stood behind you, his eyes then made contact with yours through the mirror. He took his member in his hands, lining it up with your core and rubbing it through your slits, making you shiver. It felt so good. He was so great at this. The air in the bathroom was warm, by the time the two of you were done, you'd both be sweating intensely.

"Tell me to stop if needed." Consent is sexy.

Joel then slowly but surely pushed himself into you, each inch making you close your eyes tighter. Once he was all the way in, he stopped himself, his hands gripping your waist hard, making sure you were being supported. Your arms stayed on the counter, bent and keeping you stable just as he was. You already figure he'll be rough with you, he'll make sure you feel pleased.

Each time he thrusted into you, the sound of your ass clapping against his manhood was loud, your moans adding to that. Everyone in the bar could hear and yet, you paid no mind. Joel kept his eyes on you the entire time. They were either on your face, back or your ass, but always on you. Your eyes were darting all over the room. You felt nervous making eye contact with him through the mirror, either way, you could hardly keep your eyes open anyways.

"You're so tight." Joel grunted, his hands stroking your midriff. "I am?" You panted, you've never been told that. Your ex was always the silent type. "Very, so tight." Joel held you even more firmly now. You loved the way he talks to you during this. You want a man like him. Or just him. Joel would go from fast, short thrusts into slow, deep thrusts, both felt amazing and made your stomach turn like a brew. "Joel, it feels so good." "I know baby, I know." "God damnit." You whimpered, looking up at the mirror.

Joel looked right back at you, his mouth open and his hair a mess as he fucked you with brisk speed, making sure you'd remember this fucking for the rest of your life. You can already feel your legs wanting to give out from how hard he was going, your stomach slamming into the edge of the counter with every single pump. "You feel how deep I am in you?" Joel grunted. "You're so wet." He commented. "You aren't used to be talked to during sex, are you?"

He could tell.

"No." You admitted, whining as he thrusted unrelentingly.

"I could treat you better than that shit ex of yours could, I promise you that baby." Joel whispered, his hand now on your shoulder, the other at his side. He used his strength to pull your ass back onto him, your wetness making it easy to slip and slide on his dick. "I'm gonna cum." "Hold it just a bit longer hun." Joel cooed to you. His voice was so soft and sounded so loving. He could also be so stern and demanding. The switch up was part of what made you like him so much.

Inside of you, you could feel Joel's member pulse. Pulsating in utter pleasure. And you, you could feel it all. Your stomach was ready to burst, your orgasm creepin' up on you. Joel could obviously tell you were close, he slowed his movements down and made sure to savour this intimate moment the two of you were sharing.

You felt his hand swing underneath you, going to your clit as he began to rub it, all while thrusting into you moderately. "Fuck." You hid your head in your arm, your soft little moans making him harder inside of you. "Cum for me, pretty thing." Joel whispered, slapping your clit with his fingers and that completely caused you to lose it.

You let out a few sharp yet stuttered moans as you clenched around Joel, your climax unraveling inside of you. Joel made sure he quickly pulled out of you, knowing he was going to cum as well.

You felt his cum squirt onto your ass, trailing down your leg til it eventually dropped off onto the cold tiled floor.

"Jesus H Christ." Joel snickered, patting your ass a few times. "Yeah." You giggled too, attempting to stand up straight. "I fucked you that good?" He teased, helping you straighten yourself. You looked at him, your eyes soft yet spent. "Drive me home, I trust you." You chuckled, placing your hands on his sweaty shoulders. "Let's get dressed and clean up first, okay darlin'?" "Sure thing." You replied, he was right.

The two of you got dressed, making sure you didn't look too crazy. Your hair was messy, his too, but that was about it. You plan to sleep once you're home anyways. "Grab a couple paper towels baby, wipe down the counters, ill be in my truck." "Is your brother going to come with us?" You felt as though it'd be extremely weird if he did. "Don't worry bout that hun, he has his own car." Joel assured you, then walked out of the bars restroom.

You stood there, looking at the mess you guy's made.

"Geez." You chortled before beginning to wipe it all down respectfully.

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Chapters: 3/7 Fandom: Brokeback Mountain - All Media Types, Brokeback Mountain - Annie Proulx, Brokeback Mountain (2005) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Ennis Del Mar/Jack Twist Characters: Ennis Del Mar, Jack Twist (Brokeback Mountain), Jack Twist's Mother (Brokeback Mountain), John Twist Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Angst with a Happy Ending, Fix-It, seriously there is a lot of angst though Summary:

August, 1983. Ennis’ postcard to Jack has come back stamped ‘Return to Sender.’ He finds Jack in Lightning Flat, determined to help his father save the failing Twist ranch. His father does not want to be saved.

Chapter 3 is up! Go check it out :)

[madlori]

I'm asking this to you because you're the only person I know who's been around fandoms for so long — do you find this shipping-situation weird? I've been in many fandoms but I've never really seen this insistence on there being only one acceptable ship for a character and encouraging the idea that anything other than the norm is almost sacrilegious. Almost every big fandom over the years have had multiple conflicting pairings, take for example, Marvel. Even works of media that have a canon romantic pairing have had fans who ship others with the leads (that was what shipping was tbh) and no one has ever shown up to their doorsteps with pitchforks in hand, at least not that I'm aware of. So I guess I'd really like your opinion on why you think this is happening now? Have things always been this way, just not in plain sight? Is this just the new fandom culture that is developing now with the influx of younger people? Or is this fandom an aberration where a group of people are so used to being the majority that they simply aren't taking well to things not going their way?

I've been thinking about this today, and I'm still not sure what I think.

I've been in fandoms with a hugely dominant ship before. I've been in fandoms that had ship wars. I've been in fandoms with a lot of peacefully co-existing ships. I'm not sure this fandom is really all that different. To answer your first question, no, I don't find it all that weird. In fact I sort of expected it.

Let me tell you a story about the Brokeback Mountain fandom, which managed to have a ship war despite having really only one ship, the canon ship. So BBM fic fell into several broad categories, the biggest of which were fix-the-ending/canon divergence fics and the straight-up AU fics (I wrote one of each, lol). Post-canon fics weren't as common, because you had to deal with one half of the canon pairing being...well, dead.

There was a post-canon fic that gained a lot of fans...and when I say "fic" that's really an understatement. It was a SAGA, and I don't use that term lightly. It was a series of like...6 or 7 epic 100K+ word fics and it was over a million words total. The author would put out more than one 5K chapters per DAY. I'm still in awe of this woman's output. But it was the content that created the issue.

(Brief recap for those who have not seen BBM - two ranch hands in the 1960s, Ennis (Heath Ledger) and Jack (Jake Gyllenhaal) spend a season herding sheep together, have sex, form a bond, then separate to go about their expected hetero lives but get together for fishing trips every year or so to have sex and spend time together. Jack wants more, Ennis is terrified. Both marry and have families. Eventually Jack dies in what is implied to be a gay-bashing but who knows, and Ennis makes his peace with the love he'd felt for him)

The saga picked up a couple of years after the film's events. Ennis decides to tentatively explore what being queer means, goes to Laramie, finds a gay bar, and very cautiously enters. Through a Series of Events he gets mixed up in an assault there and befriends a local sheriff's deputy, who is also gay. They begin a relationship.

Now, this series was COMPLEX. A huge cast of characters, a long and thorough evolution of this relationship, a lot of angst over Jack's memory, and it really worked for a LOT of readers. The new love interest she created was a really great character.

For others...it did not work and they hated it.

The animosity between fans who loved this saga and those that did not grew pretty heated. This was like '05 so there was no twitter or tumblr, this was all on LJ and dedicated fandom forums (some of which banned discussion of this fic for this reason), but there was doxxing and namecalling and real vitriol.

I guess my point in all this is that when there's strong feelings, some fans will find a way to be horrible to each other.

I was in the Sherlock fandom, another fandom 98% dominated by one ship. There were other ships, but somehow they seemed to co-exist mostly peacefully barring some snide remarks and rude comments (I could be wrong about this, if you asked someone who shipped a non-Johnlock ship they might have a different answer). No, the insanity in the Sherlock fandom was not ship-war-related.

I was also in the Criminal Minds fandom, which has a whole bunch of disparate ships and no ship wars that I can recall.

Then there are other fandoms, like Avatar, with TERRIBLE ship wars that are still going on.

I don't think the situation in 9-1-1 is as unique or different from other fandom wanks as has sometimes been asserted. I think terrible fandom wars are sort of inevitable, whether they're ship related or not. But for what it's worth, here are some of my thoughts on what's going on here.

A loooooong time (5.5 seasons) with one very dominant non-canonical queer ship. No other ship really ever approached the level of saturation or devotion of Buddie.

A pervasive belief that this ship might possibly become canon. That's a feature a lot of other ships do not have.

A lack of intense devotion to any of the other love interests. BuckTaylor was never a challenger to Buddie. Neither was Eddie and Shannon, or anybody else. It's hard to fight when there's no worthy challenger.

But now? BuckTommy is not only canon, but it has a lot of fans. It's a threat. And it's not only a threat in a feelings kind of way (as in, people like a thing that is not the thing I like and it makes me upset) but there's a perception that it's an ACTUAL threat, as in if people like this ship and promote it, it could cause it to become a permanent relationship (the degree to which fan response actually affects how the show unfolds is...debatable).

I do not personally think this is the case, but some fans strongly believe that Buddie could still happen if it weren't for BuckTommy. So if you're still wanting Buddie and believe it will or could happen, the existence of an alternate love interest represents a direct obstacle to that happening. That's a heck of an incentive to hate that competing ship. I get it.

That...might be a somewhat unique situation. There's a fight now because there's a challenger who might actually stand a chance.

This goes along with what we saw in the immediate aftermath of 7x04. I read someone else say (apologies, I don't know who it was, feel free to @ me if it was you and I'll credit you) that the early post-7x04 enthusiasm and acceptance of Tommy reflected the belief that he was temporary. A lot of folks thought it was just a way for Buck to get with Eddie, like, very soon after that. But the more time went by, the clearer it became that this was not the plan or the intention. So the mood soured for those who were still pulling for Buddie.

Other fandoms I've been in with a hugely dominant ship...Sherlock and X-Files are the two that spring immediately to mind...there was never a challenger with any legs. X-Files fandom wank was between the ship and the...lack of ship, shall we say. But a concrete, tangible "opponent" makes a fight so much more visceral, doesn't it?

I do think there's been a fandom shift towards needing ships to be canon that I don't really get, but it's there. There's been a lot written about fandom culture in the last ten years, the breakdown of boundaries between fans and creators, the access to those creators, a sense of ownership/entitlement, purity culture, obsession with shipping "correctly" (which leads into wanting things to be canon for the validation)...these are all newish features. So pile that on top of 9-1-1 having a longtime single ship that's legitimately threatened for the first time in its existence by a competing canon ship and it's kind of a powderkeg.

No wonder it's caught on fire.