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love-and-greta · 14 days
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I’m terrified of you Josh Kiszka, trembling even
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love-and-greta · 14 days
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Joshua🤍
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love-and-greta · 2 months
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This is sooooo Josh fic coded 😩😩😩
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love-and-greta · 2 months
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VOMIT EVERYWHERE
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love-and-greta · 2 months
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I accidentally had the most devastating soft/fluffy josh thought today so plz enjoy this random ass blurb with zero regard for grammar or storyline under the cut. Should I add my taglist? I might. Undecided. Love u.
So I’m thinking about josh asking you to move in with him. And it seems really sudden tbh bc you’ve only been together for like 6 months. But you normally spend every waking hour with him and at his place anyway. So you take a little week long vacation with some friends/family and it’s the first time you and Josh have really been apart since you started dating. While you’re away, he realizes just how much of you is left behind in his house. 3 dresser drawers full of your clothes, a few pairs of shoes in his closet, some of your dresses hanging next to his shirts. Not to mention the second vanity in his bathroom has been completely taken over by you. Makeup, skin care, hair products, a tooth brush, deodorant, you name it- it’s there. You’re even in his shower, your loofah left behind and your full size shampoo/conditioner and body wash, even a razor. Your favorite tea is in the cabinet above the microwave, your favorite mugs are sat next to his. Chocolate covered pretzels, fire roasted pistachios, a bag of the little multicolored marshmallows- all taking up space in his pantry. You’re absolutely there. But you’re not. And all of a sudden, Josh feels like a stranger in his own house.
Anyways, you get back super late on a Sunday night and Josh picks you up at the airport. You stay the night at his place, of course, because you don’t feel like driving home and you have to be up early for work tomorrow.
“I’ll get my suitcase and bags out of your way tomorrow after work, I promise.” You yawn as you snuggle into Josh in his clean white bedding.
He kisses the top of your head and pulls you in closer to his chest, rubbing circles down your spine while he breathes you in. “Don’t even worry about it, baby. You’re not in my way”.
Monday comes and goes, as it does. You get off of work and head back to Josh’s place to grab your things and take them to your own house. When you walk in the door, there’s a note on the kitchen counter.
“Left to grab dinner, be back in 10. Love you babygirl
-Josh xoxo”
You decide to take your suitcase and your overnight bags down to your car while you wait for him to get back, but upon entering his bedroom, you find that your luggage has gone missing. Not only that, but there’s a beautiful bouquet of red roses on the bed, with another one of Josh’s handwritten notes beside of it, laid on top of a pair of your pajamas.
“Recently I’ve found that my house doesn’t particularly feel like home when you’re away. And perhaps that’s because “home” is a feeling more-so than a place. A feeling that can’t possibly be confined within the walls of a house. So I’ve concluded that “home” can exist in many forms.
And I know this, because my home just so happens to be
Wherever you are.
Move in?
-j”
Tears are already spilling down your cheeks when you turn to find Josh leaned against the doorway. You run to hug him, peppering his face with kisses.
“Are you sure about this?” You ask
“Of course I’m sure! You’re practically moved in already. How much more stuff could you possibly have?” He teases, tickling your sides as the two of you stumble to the bed in a fit of laughs and sloppy kisses.
“I love you, y/n. I missed you so much.” Josh says, nuzzling his nose into your neck.
“I love you more, Josh. It’s so good to be home.”
Anyways I’ll go fuck myself. Hope u liked this little disaster blurb. Bye.
Shameless (extreme shame tbh) taglist plug
@streamingcolors-gvf @infisonicosm @joshsindigostreak @readyforthegarden @obetrolncocktails @capturethechaos @tlexx @shutupdevvie @jake-kiszkas-smirk @streamsofstardust @jakekiszkasleftnutsack @gretavanfleas @gretavanlace @tripthelightfandomtastic @hayley1623 @doodle417 @weightofdreams-gvf @weightofdreamz @joshym
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love-and-greta · 5 months
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Sgaeyl: “Remember to engage your enemies.”
Xaden: “On it. Hey Violence! Will you marry-“
Sgaeyl: “-Not like that!”
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love-and-greta · 6 months
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“It was like fall took us over, our love was whirlwind, but it quickly ended with a crash, we didn’t land soft like the leaves on the ground.”
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Join the taglist!
@andtherestishistory13 @sunandthemoontwinflames @brujamagik @violetstarcatcher @literal-dead-leaf @klarxtr
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love-and-greta · 7 months
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Y’all….. look what @lightmylove-gvf did! 🥹
😭 I’m fine, I’m fine 😭, this is so beautiful 😭😭🖤
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love-and-greta · 7 months
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I’ll never get over how fucking perfect is profile is 😭
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love-and-greta · 7 months
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Poppins Masterlist
18+ only! Minors do not interact
Warnings for series: graphic sexual content, alcohol consumption, drug use, brief discussions of suicide, language, angst, cheating, etc
As always, * indicates smut
Part 1
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Epilogue *
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love-and-greta · 7 months
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He simply needs bite marks. I don’t make the rules.
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via @/sophiechoosestheroad on insta
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love-and-greta · 7 months
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Grovel (Make it up to Me)
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Josh Kiszka x Reader
18+, Minors, kick rocks!
Content Warnings: Anger, arguing (lots of cussing and mean words, sorry), angst???, graphic sexual content, body worship a lil, oral (f rec.), unprotected sex (don’t do it), probably some more but you get the gist.
A/N: Stuck in quarantine, never written a fic before, so needless to say this is my first. Be kind I’m sensitive (: 
Word Count: 3.7k
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You stormed through the front door of your home in a fury, not caring that your purse, which you aimed to throw on the barstool chair, toppled clumsily to the ground.
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love-and-greta · 10 months
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‼️if you’re a GVF fan, please read.‼️
As it is the next day and we’ve all had time to cool down after the big news that was released yesterday, which I am beyond proud of Josh for sharing, let’s keep some things in mind as we celebrate Josh and his coming out.
We don’t know who Josh’s partner is, and we might not ever know. That is for Josh and his partner to decide. It is wrong to publicly assume and try to find his partner. If you want to do detective work, do it in private. Do not post it, and if you even think about posting it, keep in mind this could and would be dangerous for both Josh AND whoever he is dating.
The passive aggressive “Now I don’t have a chance🥲” “he was my celebrity crush for sooooo long☹️☹️☹️” have got to stop. Josh has given us the privilege of knowing this part of his life and it is our turn to give him the celebration he deserves. Please remember that you never had a chance with him to begin with, him preferring men or dating a man didn’t change that.
Now is NOT the time to say “I knew he wasn’t straight🤓” “Guys it was obvious🤓” or anything like that. With all due respect, no one cares. Literally no one cares. Please for GODS SAKE let Josh have his moment. This is about him, not about how you were right all along. This isn’t about you.
Josh being queer doesn’t change him as a person, you can still swoon over him all you want. It doesn’t matter because he’s the same Josh. As a queer person, I know what it’s like to come out to people and suddenly that’s the only thing people see. It’s not a good feeling, and I do NOT wish this on anyone, especially Josh. Please do not do that to him.
I saw a post about this and had to share as well. While he has does have a male partner, he never explicitly said his sexuality. Please be kind to Josh fic writers, and don’t bombard their content with “he has a male partner!!😡” or anything of the sort. He’s the same Josh they were writing fics about months ago. He is the same Josh. Just publicly queer. That’s it.
If you read all of this, thank you!! I had a lot of feelings lol.
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love-and-greta · 11 months
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can we talk about this again i feel like we should talk about this again
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love-and-greta · 1 year
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We sure did
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everyone died
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love-and-greta · 1 year
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Ohhhh my goddd
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GVF said it first: Lay me down in my fucking grave.
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love-and-greta · 1 year
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Chasing the Moon
It’s been on my list to add to the Josh & Birdie universe, and the lovely @sluttywagner gave me just the push that I needed. This one’s for you!
Enjoy Josh & Birdie’s engagement story. I hope you all like it!
Warnings: mainly fluff and some slight sexual content (18+ please)
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“Birdie! Back a bag baby, we’re going to the lake house!”, Josh announced loudly as he walked in through the front door of your shared home.
“Oh really? And when did we make this plan?”, you called back from the living room. You had just settled down onto the couch with a book and a cup of hot tea, your favorite blanket wrapped snuggly around your legs.
“About an hour ago.”
Josh rounded the corner into the living room, and quickly made his way over, wrapping his arms around your shoulders and placed a kiss on your temple.
“Let me guess. Jake had a sudden burst of inspiration and needs some time out in the woods,” you mused, pulling Josh onto your lap.
“No..it’s actually just gonna be you and me. If you’ll go with me?” Josh asked quietly, a small quiver in his voice.
“Of course I’ll go with you J. Why wouldn’t I?”
Josh didn’t answer you back, but instead gave you a sheepish smile, his cheeks turning the softest shade of pink.
“I’d go anywhere with you. You know that. Right?”, you asked softly, slightly confused by Josh’s apparent embarrassment. Or maybe nerves? You weren’t entirely sure. You couldn’t help but to reach out and rub your thumb over his blushed cheek.
Josh nodded slowly and placed a lingering kiss on your lips.
“I’d go anywhere with you too Birdie,” Josh muttered quietly.
“Well now that that’s settled, get the hell off of me so I can get ready,” you teased, trying to wiggle out from under him. You weren’t sure exactly what was going on with Josh, but you knew he needed an energy shift to lighten the mood.
Josh chuckled, and spread himself out across your body.
“But I’m so comfortable babe,” Josh replied, giving you an award winning smile.
“You know what? You’re right. Let’s just stay on the couch all night.” You pretended to yawn and snuggled even further into the cushion.
“Fine, fine I’ll get up!”, Josh surrendered, standing up and pulling you with him.
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The hour long drive to the lake house was oddly quiet. Road-trips with Josh usually consisted of your own version of carpool karaoke, sung at an ear splitting volume.
But tonight, Josh kept the stereo volume low, with both hands tightly gripping the steering wheel. At this point you were more confused than ever by Josh’s nervous demeanor.
“Is everything okay Josh?”, you blurted out, not wanting to hold it in any longer. “You’re acting weird…”
Josh’s eyes grew wide and you watched as he focused on controlling his breathing. He took a deep breath in before responding.
“Yeah, I’m sorry Birdie…I know I’ve been acting strange. I just really want this weekend to be special…not gonna lie, it’s making me a little nervous”, Josh answered slowly, taking a quick glance at you.
“Anytime spent with you is more than I could ever ask for babe.” You reached over and laced your fingers into Josh’s free hand.
“Sometimes I feel like I don’t deserve you,” Josh replied, a small smile spreading across his lips.
“Well you do. And I’m sorry to say it, but you’re stuck with me. Permanently,” you stated matter-of-factly.
Josh brought your hand to his lips, kissing your skin gently.
“Good,” he muttered against your skin.
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Due to a bit of traffic, you pulled up to the lake house later than you had planned. The sun had set and Josh was bummed that the two of you weren’t able to watch it’s decent behind the mountains surrounding the lake.
“I know it’s getting dark, but maybe we could take a walk around the lake?”, you suggested. “I wanna stretch my legs after that long drive.”
“Yeah okay, we can do that,” Josh replied. “Let’s go.” He laced his fingers in yours and the two of you walked down to the shoreline.
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It wasn’t long before you were in complete darkness, and your path was lit only by the light of the full moon. Josh was quiet and seemed to be mesmerized by the moon’s reflection on the surface of the water. And you couldn’t blame him. The moon was the palest of yellows and it’s light glistened and shimmered across the smooth dark water. A beam of light connecting the water to the sky as if they were one.
“Don’t you wish you could just reach out and touch it?,” you spoke softly.
“What? The moon?”, Josh questioned, seemingly being pulled out of his thoughts.
“Yeah. Up in the sky it feels light years away. But there, on the water, it seems like I could just scoop it up. It’s one of the most beautiful things I think I’ve ever seen.”
You both stopped in front of a short wooden dock to gaze at the water.
“Well, let’s go catch it then.” Josh pointed to the end of the dock, where a small wooden row boat was tethered by a rope.
“We can’t just hijack someone’s boat Josh,” you giggled. “Plus, the moon’s reflection doesn’t just stay put in one spot.. we’ll never catch it.”
“We’re getting in the boat Birdie”, Josh proclaimed. “Come on, it will be worth it. I promise.” He looked at you pleadingly and began pulling you down the dock.
“Fine, but I swear to god Joshua Michael, if you tip us over, I will kill you,” you relented, making Josh cackle loudly.
It was a miracle the two of you even made it onto the boat. As soon as Josh stepped into it, the boat began sloshing back and forth rapidly and Josh nearly lost his balance. After he finally steadied the boat, it took quite a bit of convincing before you carefully lowered yourself onto the bench next to him.
You soon realized that Josh really was determined to get this boat into the beam of light skimming across the water just out of reach in front of you. Every few strokes of the oars, Josh would mutter to himself, “almost there…just a few more feet.”
After what felt like ten minutes, you placed your hand on top of Josh’s to stop him from paddling any further.
“Ah fuck it,” Josh sighed. “I just wanted to get you right into that moonlight.” He looked up at you from under his eyelashes and chuckled quietly.
You leaned forward, kissing his lips gently. “Don’t beat yourself up Kiszka. It’s the thought that counts,” you muttered against his lips. You felt him smile and pulled back to return the gesture.
“Hey Birdie?”, Josh asked quietly, his voice growing shaky.
“Yeah?”
“You wanna know the first time I knew I wanted to be with you forever? That-that you were my person?” Josh gulped audibly and turned his whole body towards you. All you could do was nod your head. The two of you had always teased about being together forever, but you had never wanted to put any real pressure on Josh, knowing how vulnerable he felt about giving himself fully to you. You reached over to grab his hands, knowing your touch would help anchor him. Josh took a deep breath and looked into your eyes.
“Remember that night we went skinny dipping? Out at the lake? You were standing in the water, and your skin was glowing under the moonlight, like it is right now…and I just knew you were the one. Everything about you that night was intoxicating. The way the stars reflected in your eyes…the feeling of your skin under my fingertips. You were so soft. Like velvet. And I didn’t want to stop touching you. The way you laughed, with your eyes all scrunched up. That right there has always been music to my ears…I swear you were like a siren coming out of the water to capture my heart and I wished so badly in that moment that you would keep it forever. When we went back to the tent, and you fell asleep on my chest, I prayed and prayed to the universe that you felt the same way I did and that one day you would choose me to be only yours.”
You felt tears begin to well in your eyes hearing Josh’s sentiments. “You are mine Josh…” you whispered. “You always have been.”
Josh smiled softly, with glassy eyes of his own. “Well I wanted to ask you something earlier, but I think right now is a better time than ever.”
He reached into his jacket pocket and with a shaky hand pulled out a small wooden box. There was no denying the fact that your heart had come to a full stop when you saw what he was doing.
“Wait, Josh? Are-are you proposing??”, you managed to squeak out, a whole colony of butterflies now occupying your stomach.
“Yeah, I would really like to…is that okay?”, Josh giggled nervously, his cheeks now blushing a brilliant shade of red.
You nodded your head rapidly, too stunned to speak, and Josh attempted to kneel on one knee in front of you without rocking the boat too violently. Once the boat was steady, Josh looked up at you with pure adoration in his eyes and took both of your hands into his.
“Y/n, I mean it when I say you’re the only one for me. You’re my world, my everything. You’re the only one I want to come home to, you’re the voice I want to hear on the phone when I’m away. You’re the only person I want to wake up next to every morning. All I can picture when I look at you, is you walking down the aisle towards me. Birdie, it would mean the absolute world and more to me if you would be my wife.”
You could now feel the tears trickling down your cheeks as you watched the man of your dreams proclaim his love to you.
“Please just ask me already Josh”, you choked out, cupping your hands against his cheeks.
Josh giggled, turning his face to kiss your hand and bent down to pick up the box he had placed on the floor of the boat.
With tears happily falling from his own eyes, Josh opened the box to reveal your ring, a single oval diamond on a thin gold band, that glistened brightly in the moonlight. Your heart stopped again seeing the ring. It was absolutely perfect. Perfect because Josh had picked it out just for you.
“Birdie…will you marry me?”
“Yes, yes, yes! A million times yes!”, you cried grabbing Josh’s face and pulling him into a deep kiss.
“Babe, let me put the ring on your finger,” Josh giggled into your lips.
“Okay, okay”, you laughed and held your left hand out towards Josh. He slowly slipped the ring onto your finger, as if this was the most important task in the world.
“I don’t think I’ve ever felt is happy in my entire life”, Josh whispered softly to you.
“Me neither,” you replied. “I love you so so much Josh.”
“More, baby, I love you so so much more. More than you’ll ever know.” Josh cradled your head in his hands and pulled you back in for a deep kiss. “Thank you. Thank you for saying yes,” Josh muttered in between kisses.
Your heart was so full of love in this moment, you thought it was going to explode. You deepened the kiss even more, trying to convey your feelings with your lips. You slipped your tongue past Josh’s lips, pulling a moan from deep within his chest. He wrapped his arms around your waist and quickly pulled you closer to his body, causing the boat the rock uneasily from the sudden movement. Josh began to chuckle when he noticed you start to panic. He gave you one last quick peck to your lips before slowly sitting back down on the bench and grabbing the oars.
“Alright Birdie. Let’s get you safely back to shore so I can make sweet sweet love to my fiancé,” Josh winked and smiled sweetly at you.
“Fiancé. You’re never gonna stop saying that now huh?”, you teased, lovingly rolling your eyes.
“Nope. Well, at least not until you’re my wife.”
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