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buckyysdoll · 7 months

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𝐣𝐨𝐞𝐥 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 — 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤

જ⁀➴ 18+ MDNI — content warnings: obvi overstim. kink, smut ! eating out, f!reader, soft!dom joel <3 -> includes both PRE-OUTBREAK & POST-OUTBREAK

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𝑷𝑹𝑬-𝑶𝑼𝑻𝑩𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑲

❧ — before the outbreak, joel’s love for it came from his need just to give you pleasure. he would worship your body, and keep going for as long as you’d let him. wring out as many cries as he could

❧ — he’d def talk you through it, would tell you how pretty you were when he made you come for the fourth time. he’d say “that’s it,” and praise you like hell, just for letting him taste you, or feel you again.

❧ — in particular, he loved it when you sat on his face — especially if you had thicker thighs. that way, he could have you right where he wanted you, and where he found peace — with you practically smothering him. joel would reach up, band his arms beneath your thighs and just pull you down to him, to his waiting mouth.

❧ — when you came on his face, he’d be so damn hard and aching that he almost would, too. the feel of your slick on the scruff of his stubble made the man go insane, and he never felt sated.

❧ — when you’d try to shift after, when soft tremors wracked at your body just after release, joel would keep hold, apply just enough pressure — and murmur, “cmon darlin, don’t you be movin’.”

❧ — of course he checks in though, makes sure you’re okay and do actually want to go on. he murmurs against you, “tell me what you want sweetheart,” — will be led by, and guided by you.

❧ — but when you feel him groan against you, feel the way his deep voice vibrates with the sound of his pleasure, pleasure just from the simple fact that he’s giving it to you — you want it. oh god, do you want it.

❧ — he always tells you after how good you were for him; always showed how proud he was of his girl.

𝑷𝑶𝑺𝑻－𝑶𝑼𝑻𝑩𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑲

❧ — joel after the outbreak was still soft with it, but more about keeping control.

❧ — so much of his life was in turmoil, but when he was with you — he could just let go.

❧ — he needed this, he just needed you; needed that release, and that absence of stress. it was a temporary reprieve, a distraction, but good lord alive — your pussy was all that he thought of.

❧ — he went hours, whole days at a time, with an aching hard on at just the mere thought of you. and with that tense, clenched jaw? every inch of him spelt sexual frustration. he needed you bad.

❧ — and so, when he came home to you at the end of the day? there was only one thing on his mind. he could barely even manage to talk through that feeling and was kissing you, guiding you down to the bed only seconds after he’d got in.

❧ — he still liked to pin your hips down, but this time he liked to have you bare underneath him. he was soft in his dominance, voice low and rough, with his eyes liquid heat and those pupils blown wide.

❧ — when you’d squirm from the feeling of just too much, he’d pull you back, and whisper “don’t run from me, baby.”

❧ — but again, he’d still always check in; always ask “do you want this?,” or “is this alright?” before going further

❧ — he’d murmur it into your skin as he kissed up your thighs, or down the length of your bare stomach.

❧ — by the third or fourth time of you coming, he’d still be denying his own release. he needed you shaking and sated before he’d even think about letting you touch him at all.

❧ — whenever you tried, when you begged him to let you, you were met with that look and a sure, firm denial.

❧ — you either let him just do this with you or neither one of you came. it was simple as that.

❧ — so joel would tell you, “cmon darlin, one more,” and then his tongue was back in you, back where you still needed him.

❧ — it’s safe to say he wouldn’t be finished until several long hours later.

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ieirislover · 2 months

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Joel Miller, The Giver

joel miller x fem!reader

this started out as a part of a series i wanted to start, but i got lazy and never really wrote the actual story 😭 ive never written smut or ff so i apologize if its bad.

warnings: nsfw content, descriptions of sex, oral sex (f receiving), pwp (literally no plot at all), come eating, kissing, making out, grinding, dry humping, fingering, overstimulation, mentions of blowjobs

word count: ≈1.7k

this isnt proofread so i apologize if there are any mistakes.

He trails his calloused fingers up your sternum, then to your collarbones. It’s a small act, but it feels so… intimate. You shift your gaze up to meet his eyes only to be met with his curved brows and parted lips.

He’s so pretty.

Is all that goes through your mind as you trace his face with your eyes. His almond shaped eyes, skin tanned by the hot Texas sun, subtle patches of freckles covering his cheeks and nose, his bushy brows and pink, plush lips. You just want to bite them. Mark him. Make him yours. The distance between your lips gets smaller and smaller, to the point where his breath reaches your nose, minty and fresh. You hold back a giggle at the mental image of him brushing his teeth before meeting you, maybe wondering if he knew this was going to happen. Wondering if he fantasizes about you as much as you fantasize about him.

You finally close the distance and lock your lips with his.

It feels unreal. Every heartbreak you’ve dealt with before seems worth it to have him in your arms, lips locked with yours. There’s so much need in the kiss, both of you gradually getting more and more desperate. Eventually coming up for air, you both make eye contact, panting, pupils blown.

He’s now the one to take initiative, his hands grabbing your cheeks in an instant and pulling you back towards him. Your stomach is fluttering with such intense need and want for him that it feels like you’ll explode. You’re sure that if you don’t get some sort of release soon that you definitely will.

Your grinding has gotten harder, and you’re surprised that you feel this good from not even touching his bare skin. As you pull away from the kiss, he takes notice of the string of saliva connecting both of your lips. He can’t help but grow harder as he takes in the image of you on top of him, eyes blown, hair slightly tussled, lips wet and puffy from kissing.

“So pretty, baby.” You hear him say before he dives into your nape, open-mouthed and marking you in an instant.

It feels euphoric as he sucks your pulse point and you grind down harder into him in order to alleviate the continuous throbbing between your thighs.

“Please, Joel.”

He makes his marks trail down your neck from your collarbones to your cleavage. His eyes look into yours, silently asking for permission to go further. You nod as you feel his thumbs tease your nipples over the fabric of your blouse. He then moves his hands to your waist and lowers his mouth over your blouse onto your nipples, now erect from the exclusive attention he’s given them. He mouths over the fabric, darkening the fabric with his saliva.

Its hot to see him so invested in you and the both of you haven’t even taken off your clothes yet.

You hastily unhook your hands from his curly locks and begin to unbutton his flannel. Your hands are so shaky, your entire body thrumming with need, and he clasps onto them, steadying them.

“Lemme help, baby.” His voice is low and raspy and you swear its impossible to be any wetter than you are right now.

He places your hands on your thighs that are sitting on his, and begins to unbutton his flannel.

“You d’yours too, sweetheart.” He says quietly into your ear, the hairs on the back of your neck standing up immediately and your eyes squinting in pleasure at the mere tone of his words. You lift off your blouse, immediately wishing you’d picked a better bra to impress him with, but its Joel. He doesn’t care. He just needs you.

His stomach, only occasionally being visible to you when he lifts up his t-shirt to wipe the sweat off his forehead while mowing, is finally visible and you can only drool at the image in your head of where his trail of chestnut locks on his soft belly lead down to.

Before you can salivate any longer at the idea of his happy trail or length of his dick, he grabs your waist and his thumbs stroke the skin by your ribs. Your head leans back in comfort and pleasure and Joel takes this as the opportunity to suck more marks into your neck. At this rate, you’re surprised theres any room on your upper body for him to leave any more hickeys but as usual, he proves you wrong.

Your hands find purchase in his hair yet again and his body begins to shift off the couch.

“W’na take this to the bedroom, baby. G’na treat you right.” He asks states, and you swear his eyes are black.

Your only response is a moan and a frantic nod, as you feel arousal pumping through your veins.

Good enough for me. Joel thinks.

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You both stumble into his bedroom, tongues intertwined, and he immediately guides you to his king-sized bed.

It doesn’t take long for Joel to flip you onto your back on his bed, gently pushing your chest down. You lay flat on his bed, craning your neck up to continue kissing him. His kisses get slower and slower and they get lower and lower on your stomach. You can feel the pressure of his suck getting harsher. You’re somehow wetter. His lips trail down and down until they get to the button of your jeans. His eyes look up for approval once again and you swear your heart skips a beat. He’s so kind, even when he’s in bed.

He unbuttons your jeans and zips them down and god, do you wish that you wore something easier to take off. Or less tight. He’s patient when you lift your back so he can slip off the jeans and his eyes immediately attach to your black panties.

He revels in the image of your slick seeping through your underwear and it’s like at this moment your thoughts are confirmed.

Joel Miller is 100% a giver.

It’s quiet. But you definitely heard it.

He lets out a moan, a moan, at the mere sight of you wet for him. His lips trail down the fabric and begin to lightly apply pressure to your clit through the thin layer separating him from you.

Your head whips back at the subtle intrusion and you thank the lord for not getting whiplash. You let out a loud, long, moan, one that intrigues Joel; one that eggs him on. He applies more pressure to your slick-coated panties and you cannot believe how you’re this close to coming already.

He grabs your hands from gripping the sheets and moves them to his hair, keeping a steady, slower pace with his tongue as he continues to tease you through the fabric.

“Joel.. Please.” You say, embarrassingly desperate.

“Aww. Is it not enough, babygirl?”

You bite back a moan at the pet name and your back arches closer to his face.

“Pretty please.. Please Joel.” You say again, even more desperate.

He’s silent for a beat and you see a smirk etch itself onto his lips.

“Whatever you want, sweetheart.”

In an instant, his fingers begin to slide your panties off and his breath stutters when he sees the string of slick still connecting your pussy to your panties.

“Christ, you’re wet. You ever been treated like this, baby? Or d’you just like me that much.” He teases and you’re sure you’d find his playfulness more charming if you weren’t so close to coming right now.

“Come on, Joel.” You whine.

He scoffs and playfully rolls his eyes as he takes your thighs and wraps his biceps around them. He takes his thumbs to spread you open, and he sure is taking his time considering he stops every five seconds to relish in the fact you’re practically gushing for him.

Finally, he takes his tongue and swipes it through your slick folds, causing you to moan loudly at the touch. His strokes get faster and faster, as he starts to indulge in your wetness, almost as if this is more pleasuring for him than for you. You’re dangerously close to coming but still can’t seem to get quite over the edge and Joel must be a mind reader as he unhooks one of his arms from your legs and begins to tease your hole with his middle finger.

You moan louder at the pressure as he slowly eases his finger in, lubricating itself in your arousal. Before you know it, he’s easing in his pointer into your pussy and the slight stretch around his girthy fingers feels absolutely divine.

You let out a scream-like moan when Joel easily finds your g-spot. And like some sort of expert, he massages it, almost like he’s coaxing your orgasm to come closer and closer. His tongue and fingers speed up and as his fingers reach a fast, delicious pace, his lips latch around your clit.

You feel your climax start to sneak up on you, your clit throbbing around Joel’s wet tongue, and walls clenching around his slick digits. You swear you see stars when a shock bolts through your spine, sending white hot pleasure throughout your entire body. Letting out an embarrassingly loud moan, you come, and you feel Joel’s tongue continuously lap up your spend.

He lets you ride out the aftershocks on his fingers as he still licks you open. It starts to tickle, the overstimulation, causing your thighs to start closing. He lightly keeps them open with one hand, tutting at you, almost as if you were inconveniencing him. Once he’s gotten his fill of lapping up your spend, he trails kisses from your stomach towards your neck.

“Y’did so good for me, baby. Such a good girl.” He whispers in your ear and you lightly clench around his fingers once again.

You feel exhausted from your orgasm and as much as you want to suck his dick and give this man everything he’s ever wanted and more, you’re asleep.

#joel miller headcanons #joel miller hcs #joel miller smut #joel miller #joel tlou #tlou #tlou smut #joel miller is a munch #pedro pascal #joel miller hbo

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toxicanonymity · 7 months

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What was the moment Joel fell for sweet pea? I like to think it was when they both orgasmed in that first chapter, I think it wasn't the first time Joel had done something like that with a girl, telling her he'd let her go and keep the others away if she complied, but I think it was the first time he'd had a girl cum under those circumstances. Like I bet he thought she was pretty fucking special after that.

falling for sweet pea

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one way or another I think he felt she was special very early (more here on their initial interaction), and it's true that it was rare for him to make someone his (unprecedented actually) in terms of taking her with him.

in my mind, there are a few turning points. . .

When you escape, it doesn't even occur to him to just get another girl aka some part of him knows you're irreplaceable. Internally, he fights back, being kinda cruel (J. miller) and even telling you (telling himself) he could have taken a girl at that house instead of going after you. This phase ends with him saying in the heat of the (deranged) moment that no one else could compare (in Company). He thinks he's just saying it in a sexual context. *We* know why, but he's still resisting why.

Later on, separate incident (in Close) - that brief moment when he thinks you're shot/dead. He realizes why: you're irreplaceable because he cares about you, and a big part of him wants something more personal with you. You can feel it in the second smut of that one. Then later (in Night Air), you find out what actually went through his head when he thought you were shot. So now he's conscious of it, but still resisting and trying to hold some boundaries for reasons revealed to us when he's about to tip toe across that line (in Night air). He needs to cross it with abandon to let himself really "get there."

And there's another phase after this. And one after that. 🫣 edit: but this still doesn't mean he's gonna say ily

additional details / trajectory if his affection

#raider!ask #raider!analysis #raider!joel #raider!joel miller #joel miller headcanons #joel miller hcs #joel miller x reader #tw noncon #raider!PR tour

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chloeangelic · 8 months

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Angelic Joels' appearance and 🍆 HCs !!

Here's a general overview of my main Joels, including visuals of how I see them in my head as well as some useful stats. Hopefully this aids in your reading experience.

🍆 info and dirty spicy HCs are under the cut!!!!

LET'S ROCK OUT WITH OUR 🍆 🍆 COCKS 🍆 🍆 OUT, LFG !!

Choose your fighter aka tell me who you would bang first 💕

Love Me Back

Overall 🍆 appearance: Very thick. Head is wider than the shaft. Only a few veins that bulge out, also thick. Length: 8.9” Manscaping situation: Trimmed, even coverage. I imagine this to be the hairiest Joel overall (chest, legs etc), but def trims to keep things neat. Dominance level: Low-moderate, takes on the dominant role just by virtue of being very touchy and vocal, giving praise/compliments, tossing his girl around, massaging etc. Notes: Most Javi P-like in bed (see Narcos S1 E2), out of all the Joels, in terms of passionate-touchy-feely-tendency. This is the Joel I would most like to bang.

Belong to me

Overall 🍆 appearance: Smooth texture, one bulging vein along the top surface. Length: 8.6” Manscaping situation: Trimmed. Dominance level: High, but not degrading. Notes: Highest exhibitionist tendencies, most into semi-public and public messing around/fucking.

Reflection of the Moon

Overall 🍆 appearance: Looks like a standard big ass dick, nothing to write home about in terms of appearance. Slightly smaller tip than shaft, but looks proportional. Length: 8.2" Manscaping situation: None, he has more important things to do. Dominance level: Dominant ish, but in a low commitment way. Likes to speak in a mocking tone. Notes: Probably the most into dirty talk, shoots the biggest loads in terms of volume.

Without a Warning

Overall 🍆 appearance: Probably the prettiest, most dildo-looking. The veins are evenly distributed and overall skin texture is smooth. Even thickness from base to tip. Length: 8.4” Manscaping situation: Trimmed down to probably 1cm, described as “Short, thick, neatly trimmed” . He's a bit vain tbh. Dominance level: High, but depends on his mood. Can be very aggressive/degrading if desired/if brat taming, otherwise can be pretty chill. Is good at reading the room and determining which style is most suitable. Notes: Highest body count out of all the Joels by far - this guy fucks, and should be sponsored by Durex.

Yes Father

Overall 🍆 appearance: Least thick. Underside of the head is very curved, highest amount of veins. Length: 9.3” Manscaping situation: Short hair, meticulously and neatly manscaped to the point of neuroticism. Dominance level: Weird and fucked up inherent dominance from being an authority figure, otherwise not heavy handed. Notes: Second highest body count.

#joel miller smut #joel miller fanfic #joel miller x reader #joel miller HCs #dirty HCs

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joelsfavoritegirl · 2 months

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pre-outbreak joel hcs because i’m bored out of my mind and fantasising about this man is 10x better than studying<33 (and because pixel joel deserves all the love in the world, my bb is barely on tumblr anymore since the show came out)

. opens doors for you, doesn’t matter where or when. you’re getting out of the car? he’s already on the passenger side, tugging the door handle open. you’re about to enter some building? he’s already pulling/pushing the door handle open, that small smile on his lips as he steps aside to let you in first, his hand by reflex guiding you in on the small of your back

. ALSO CAN WE TALK ABOUT HIS HANDS, on you at all times wherever whenever. i definitely think joel isn’t a huge fan of pda (he prefers keeping you to himself, i’ll die on this hill if i have to), but ohmygod his hands are always lingering. the small of your back as he leads you somewhere, your waist if it’s cold out or you just happen to be close to him, an arm over your shoulder as you walk/sit, it’s to fucking die forrr

. wouldn’t know how to cook shit (as confirmed by Tommy in tlou2). burns every possible thing he can, would barely be able to flip a pancake if you asked him to. he’d panic like a little kid left alone at the cash register, fumbling with the pan and spatula before it all somehow ends up on the countertop (or the floor).

however, a steak or grilled cheese from this man? all your problems are solved, it’s like he switches to some chef alter-ego whenever you ask him to make it. also acts like it’s the most non-chalant thing ever, trying to ignore the fact that he can’t cook to save his life yet he can make a grilled cheese you’d choose as your last meal if you could.

“holy shit… this is so good?!”

he’s just staring at you, confused at the shock on your face, “is… that a bad thing, sweets?”

“no, not at all. it’s just… this is fuckin’ delicious and… well, your history with cooking isn’t really the best, y’know?”

“shut up,” and he’s biting off half of your sandwich, chuckling as you swat him away annoyedly.

. also can we talk about this? mr let-me-have-a-bite-and-proceeds-to-eat-the-whole-thing Miller. is it like a universal dad thing or smth?

can’t trust him with cooking, can’t trust him with food at all really. it doesn’t really matter what you have (ice cream, a sandwich, some drink you just bought, he’ll eat anything), you can bet your ass he’s probably gonna ask you if he can have a bite/sip of it.

“no,” you retort, tucking the smoothie you bought from the stand literally five seconds ago behind your back, “you won’t like it. you’re just gonna drink the whole thing and i won’t have anything left.” “c’mon sweets, you know i ain’t like that,” his hand is on his hip, a knowing smirk on his lips as he tries to defend himself/gaslight you (quite badly), “just a small sip. i promise. nothin’ more.”

and of course you cave. how could you not when he’s looking at you expectantly with those pretty hazel eyes you adore so much?

and the moment you hand him the drink half the liquid is gone. his lips wrap around the straw, practically inhaling the fucking thing. your face contorts, something in between shock and annoyance as he hands you back the now mostly empty cup.

“tastes like shit,” he remarks, tucking you under his arm.

love this man to death, idk how naughty dog makes pixels this attractive<33 would gladly share all my food with him and more

#joelmiller #thelastofus #game joel miller #naughty dog #love this man to the moon and to saturn #this is gonna be seen by three people but idc #love this man unconditionally #joel miller hcs #headcanons #pixel joel

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mariatesstruther · 7 months

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ellie would definitely be the type to steal joels undershirts to sleep in but without asking or telling him. so one day he went to get an undershirt but didnt have any clean ones left somehow?????? which is weird????? because he had two left yesterday?? so where the fuck are all his shirts?????

#this is not at all based off me and my dad #he said he bought an extra two packs of undershirts even though he didnt need them because he didnt want to ask me to stop taking his #and thats love #joel miller #best dad joel #tlou #tlou hcs #joel miller hcs #joel and ellie

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lowlights · 1 year

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I've come here to be a clown with you.

Tell me about Joel and his guitar. When did he start learning, what's his favorite song to play, what does it take for him to admit he knows how to play? When does he finally play you a song?

Oh no I'm feeling things.

Joel found his grandfather's old guitar from the 30s in the attic of their house when he was about 8, a beat-up old thing that was always slightly out of tune. He taught himself to play along to Fleetwood Mac, David Bowie, and Blondie; Tommy preferred to play air guitar to Queen and Kiss. He scraped up some money from mowing yards to buy his first Gibson guitar from the year he was born (1967 in show years) although he still kept his grandfather's guitar in the corner of his bedroom. It was one of the things he missed most after outbreak day.

Sarah's mom didn't know that he could play- he hadn't picked up a guitar since his grandfather died. When she was staying over for the first time, she gave him enough grief about it that he finally admitted that he could play. While she lay in bed that morning, he perched nervously on the edge of the mattress and played Tom Petty's "Free Fallin" and then told her how pretty she looked. She made fun of him for playing a little clumsy.

Later, in Jackson, he meets you humming a James Taylor song under your breath while you're gardening, and it disarms him a bit. He learns your favorite Dolly Parton song for you - "Early Morning Breeze" - and you never make fun when his hands slip a little across the strings.

#i think joel has a VERY strong connection to music #and always has #even before we saw ep 3 #joel miller hcs #tlou #my birb

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syrenada · 5 months

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Can somebody tell me, why is it so normalized here to write fics that are about rape/sa or even have reader act like a literal child?? I came across a few of those and I’m in shock honestly. Why is it so common?

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loquaciousferret · 14 days

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guys i don’t think you’re listening to me, you all say Joel Miller sends old man texts but actually boyfriend Joel cannot send a normal text message at all…

Exhibit A: when you text him asking if he remembered to bring the wine to the barbecue he just sends this instead of answering with words:

Exhibit B: when he’s taking a nap after coming off a long-haul drive home from dropping sarah off at college, you tell him to let you know when he wakes up and you’ll come over, and you just get this instead of “i’m up”:

Exhibit C: when he has to work late so you tell him dinner is on you whenever he makes it back, you get this, and he doesn’t need to say anything for you to know it means “thank you, i love you.”:

in conclusion, getting a proper conversation out of this man is like getting blood out of a stone. he’s just always in a silly goofy mood but how could you ever be mad when it means you get to see that face!

#joel miller fluff #joel miller au #joel miller #joel miller fanfiction #joel miller drabble #pedro pascal #pedro pascal fanfiction #pedro pascal fluff #joel miller headcanons #joel miller hc #pedro pascal headcanon

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softpascalito · 5 months

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Presents - Pedro Pascal Characters Headcanons

Summary: Which presents do the Pedro boys give you for Christmas? I have some ideas.

Relationships: Joel Miller x Reader, Javier Peña x Reader, Dieter Bravo x Reader, Din Djarin x Reader Tags/Warnings: Non-explicit smut, Fluff, Headcanons

notes: some more headcanons for you darlings <3

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Joel Miller

Joel is actually surprisingly good at giving presents. He'll pay extra attention to what you're saying or what you may need in the weeks before Christmas.

During patrol, he keeps an eye out for your favorite foods and products, storing them away into his backpack to add them to the ever-growing list of presents for you.

He prefers giving to getting, even though he's always more than thankful when it comes to his own presents. But nothing beats the look his loved ones get in their eyes when they unwrap a present from him and it's just the perfect one, showing just how well Joel knows them.

Come Christmas Eve, there's at least half a dozen small packages waiting under the Christmas Tree for you. Joel loves to spoil you.

He gets creative as well, making use of his woodworking skill to add a few more personal gifts to the pile, carving you small figurines of your favorite animals.

Javier Peña

Javi gets lost at least three times while he visits the mall to go Christmas shopping. He does not like the over-crowded stores at all but he knows he needs to find something that let's you know just how much you mean to him.

When asked about his own wishes for Christmas, he only asked for a pack of Malboros (needless to say, he gets a few packs AND a proper present).

He's about to pick out a frangrance that seems like you'd like it when he runs into Connie. She instantly sees that he looks like a fucking lost puppy in between all the products and options and takes pity.

She helps him pick out a few things you'll actually like and even reminds him to grab some wrapping paper. She also promises to not tell you about her helping out a little bit.

You're blown away by the gifts he picked for you, trying not to show how surprised you are he actually knew what to pick.

At the DEA's Christmas Party, you run into Connie. She just winks when you ask her if she'd been helping Javi. You both never tell him.

Dieter Bravo

Dieter thinks about whether or not to get you drugs (he doesn't).

He loves giving gifts that he knows will benefit him as much as they do you- something for your shared apartment or something for you to wear.

There's a cozy sweater and a hat from your favorite brand under the Christmas Tree, but there is also some more ... naughty clothing.

You like dressing up a little for Dieter, teasing him more than once throughout Christmas-time by suggesting to get one of those little red and white outfits that would perfectly highlight your figure.

He gets you a few, unable to decide on just one when he begins to imagine how good you'd look in them.

Dieter and you both name the white lace one as your favorite, detailed with little, glittering snowflakes all over the fabric.

Needless to say, the rest of the presents dont get unwrapped until the second day of Christmas.

Din Djarin

Din is absolutely lost when it comes to presents. The two of you are inseperable, which doesn't really make secretly buying something easier.

The opportunity presents itself when you decide to shop for some new clothes and he gets a little while to himself.

A Mandalorian wandering around the aroma and lotion shop turns heads but Din can't bring himself to care. He tries a few items, holding them below his helmet so that he can take a whiff.

He settles on a set of lotions and creams that smell refreshing, a note of pine in them. You always prefer the wooded planets to the desert ones so he hopes that it's a safe pick.

You love it more than he expects - and he does too. For the next few weeks, his entire ship seems to smell like the store did, fresh and gentle, and you seem surrounded by the scents he got you. It begins to smell like home.

He insists, as soon as you have used the bottles up, to go back and get you new ones, stocking up on the lotions and soaps and oils. If you ever leave, he tells himself, he'll at least remember the smell.

(You never leave).

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buckyysdoll · 7 months

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— 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐞!𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐣𝐨𝐞𝐥 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐜𝐬 —

MAIN MASTERLIST

જ⁀➴ content warnings: no smut actually? there’s some of that here though ;) and here 👀 barely edited writing ! i just fully purged this from my brain tbh. no other warnings?? domestic sweetness and fluff, that is all <3 a/n; literally listen to this song though and tell me that it isn’t him 😫

❧ — sleeping in his big t-shirts, wearing just panties or pyjama shorts beneath

❧ — or in winter, wearing his sweaters that all smell of him, and also stealing his pants :)

❧ — even after all these years of marriage, he still fucking loves it to death. seeing you like that, in his clothes, either makes his heart soft as hell — or turns on other parts

❧ — joel comes up behind you while you’re cooking him breakfast, and wraps his arms tight round your waist. buries his head in the crook of your neck and inhales your scent, his rough stubble all scratchy 🥰

❧ — then he kisses a line down your shoulder, sliding your bra strap slowly on down it; smiling against your skin as he works his way further and further till, laughing, you swat him away.

❧ — his facial hair tickles 😩

❧ — tbh joel’s a tease, and just loves to distract you

❧ — and many a breakfast has been burnt this way

❧ — speaking of, he often brings you breakfast in bed, but tbh i don’t think he can cook. he tries his best bless him, but it isn’t his forte — tools and construction? yes. put him in a garage and he’s happy as hell.

❧ — put him in a kitchen, though? there’s a whole lot of cussing and the blaring of alarms.

❧ — still, it’s the thought that counts though and he loves you so damn fucking much. the effort means everything to you. joel means absolutely everything to you.

❧ — tbh, that’s even how you spent your third date, at his place where he wanted to cook you what he called a “romantic dinner.” he’d insisted he didn’t want you “liftin’ a finger” and just to stay there drinking your wine, but let’s just say that you had to get takeout that night

❧ — it was more romantic than you could’ve dreamed.

❧ — joel was disappointed, pissed off tbh, felt he’d let you and your date down. but as he’d stood there in the kitchen surrounded by steam and hissing pans, cheeks flushed and hair disheveled where he’d ran his hands on through it, you’d just walked to him, found it so damn endearing that both of you collapsed into laughter.

❧ — that was the night that you said your very first i love yous. the first of many.

❧ — he leaves you little notes around the house, simple ones like “love you!” in his untidy scrawl

❧ — but when you find them throughout your day it makes your heart swell. it truly is the little things with him

❧ — domestic life with joel, as mrs miller, is more than you could’ve ever hoped to have found. you pack his lunch every morning just like the perfection described in this beautiful post <33

❧ — wakes you up by tracing light shapes on your skin with the soft pads of his fingers, and when you wake he kisses all over your face, trailing down to your stomach, and lower

❧ — never wants to wake up when the alarm goes off in the morning. if you even try, he’s trapping his arm round your waist and groaning “baby, where are y’ going?”

❧ — sleepy touches ! sleepy kisses ! pulls you closer in his sleep; when he first wakes up in the morning his hand goes out to feel for you in bed.

❧ — joel’s a heavy sleeper, yet if you shift from him in the middle of the night, his arms instantly tighten around you

❧ — it’s just instinct for him to be near you, to feel every part of you even in sleep

❧ — nights in are your favourite, you don’t often go out for date nights. your ideal is watching movies on the couch with a blanket, some takeout and wine.

❧ — even when you promise every time that you will, you will stay awake. you lay your head on his lap and he brushes his fingers through your hair, rubs down your back, lightly scratches.

❧ — and ofc you fall asleep under those conditions. how could u not !?

❧ — forehead kisses, cheek kisses, quick hurried pecks on your lips — always in a rush when he’s running late for work, but he never ever ever leaves without one

❧ — when you’re pregnant, he also won’t leave without pressing one to your stomach, telling the bump to “be good to your mom” on the days where the sickness/kicking is worse

❧ — slow dances in the kitchen to whatever music’s on, likely country — though you’ll always find a way to make it work.

❧ — and to be honest, he just lives to make you laugh if he can. he’ll just do whatever it takes.

❧ — you try to stay up and wait for him when he works till late at night, laying up on the sofa with the tv on. your eyes will be bleary as you fight to stay awake and watch the movie, but he comes home more often than not with you passed out, head propped up on a cushion

❧ — on nights like that he’ll try not to wake you, to keep his footing light on the hardwood. he’ll see you there and smile to himself, press a kiss to your forehead, put a blanket around you

❧ — he’ll also probably just fit himself close around you, settle just behind you to sleep. put his arm around your waist, kiss your neck. kiss your shoulder. he doesn’t want to go to bed without you.

❧ — and when you stir, pick up on his smell and his warmth, you’ll smile and murmur “you’re home.” and he’ll breathe you in right back and murmur “hm” into your skin. “i’m home, sweetheart.”

❧ — and you’ll wake in the morning still just like that. entwined, all warm and sleepy <3

❧ — slow sundays with coffee and sex, staying in bed all day and only getting up to eat.

❧ — showers together !! bathing together !! so so domestic and sweet. it becoming a part of your evening routine, and it’s not always even sexual at all.

❧ — admittedly yes, often he does have you against the shower wall; but most of the time it’s an intimacy just because of the fact that you’re together

❧ — you’ll stand with your back to him, and he’ll lather up soap in his hands; wash your shoulders, wash your back. gently wash your hair.

❧ — i mean can u imagine?? his focus as he works in your favourite conditioner, how he’s plain mesmerised by every single part of you as he threads his fingers through it, massages your scalp. like,?? those great, rough Texan hands just being so gentle with you, jdjdjjdkdkrjr 😮‍💨🤭😫

❧ — and u wash him too !! and he’s just as in awe of that as well, like !!! no one’s ever done that for him before, and he straight up groans that first time when your hands work through his hair — and every other time since, if ur being honest. you lather up the soap in your palms, his favourite one that you’d first bought him cos you knew he’d like it, and run your hands down his back, across his shoulders, his chest

❧ — wet hair! joel supremacy reigns once more

❧ — laughing when u accidentally get it in each others’ eyes; laughter just coming so easy for you in the life that you’d made together in marriage

❧ — he’ll literally do anything to make you happy, tbh. he loves you more than life, he adores you, and seeing your joy is his joy, too.

❧ besides, this man’s masculinity is NOT fragile at all, and why should it be? 😮‍💨🤭 he’s joel miller

❧ — will paint your toenails for you (random? idc)

❧ — rubs your feet after a long day at work

❧ — like, as soon as you even sink down beside him on the couch, he’s pulling your legs to his lap. asking you about your day as he pulls off your socks, applies just enough pressure in that way he knows u like

❧ — calls you during the day at work (when he can) just to hear your voice.

❧ — and if you don’t answer, leaves sweet little voicemails so that you can hear them before coming home

❧ — tommy always playfully takes the piss out of joel for being a sap, but really he adores you to bits, and couldn’t be happier for his brother if he tried.

❧ — still though, teasing remarks like “you’ve gone soft.”// joel: “she’s my wife.”

❧ — the most mundane things with him are just so enjoyable, you can’t even believe it. folding the laundry, grocery shopping at the store; buying furniture to decorate your very first home together.

❧ — he’s the kind of husband to facetime you in the supermarket to make sure he buys the right kind of yogurt. don’t even ask, it just makes sense and it’s important to me, okay??

❧ — he’s forgetful, so you write him lists

❧ — joel’s sentimental when it comes to you. he still has the cards that you’ve made him, the bill receipt from your first dinner date and tickets from the movie that night.

❧ — open and trusting relationship — this man is emotionally mature. i feel like joel before the outbreak is generally a lot more open (obvi :’)) and isn’t afraid to show you just how much you mean to him through all those sweet, little gestures

❧ — he can still be an overprotective and possessive little shit though, too. gets touchy in public like at the bar when someone’s getting a little too bold; goes everywhere touching you somewhere; a hand on your thigh, waist, in your own.

❧ — in booths at the bar, joel also sits with his arm laid out across the seat’s back, hand curved by your shoulder in an easy arrogant show of exactly who it is that you’re here with.

❧ — soft! possessive! joel is so 🤭😵‍💫🥰

❧ — makes you cards on your birthday with the help of your daughter

❧ — flowers just because, because he loves you.

❧ — the man is whipped as fuck, he just adores you

❧ — thoughtful gestures, makes you tea and heats your towel whilst you’re in the shower. that way, you have something good to come out to; especially when ur “payment” is a kiss <3

❧ — does that thing when he drives where he holds your hand over the centre console, keeps it under his while he moves the gearstick. this is hot, okay??

❧ — drives with his hand on ur thigh, or pulls urs to his mouth and lightly kisses it. brief eye contact just cos he knows that it drives you fully wild

❧ — road trips with him in his truck 🤭🤭

❧ — fiddles with your fingers when he’s distracted; ur touch keeps him grounded

❧ — i def have more of these so will maybe do a pt two? we shall seee!

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ellielatinagf · 1 month

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Ellie Williams hc <3

I’m a new author. Might not update much but I will when I can! Sfw. Not proofread.Free Palestine 🇵🇸

Ellie would definitely be an iPad kid. She would also get mad when you interrupt her while she’s eating ramen and on part 36 of the Lorax movie on tik tok

She prefers silver jewlary over gold. She might have her ears pierced and put small earrings in them. Definitely has some simple black metal rings

The girl can skate. Not saying she’s the best but she can do some simple cruising. But she tried to do tricks to impress you and ends up with bruises and cuts

Cannot talk to women for the life of her. When you met Ellie you complimented her outfit. She got nervous and wanted to compliment you back but damn you were hot. She ended saying “oh thanks nice elbows!” The poor girl never lived that down

Is a Fortnite god. But one time she was so hyped for the game that when she died at 2nd place she flopped on the couch so hard she broke a couch leg. Jesse was laughing so hard you could hear him through the headset

When she was little she used to put on a hoodie and her hair on her forehead and used to pretend she was a boy. She would take pictures of herself on her little iPhone6. You somehow got the pictures and laugh at them every now and then

Ellie actually keeps her nails neat and clean. She’ll clean then and file them so they’re not too long. She’ll even put on a coat of clear nail hardener. And for some reason it’s actually really hot

Has drafts on tik tok of her trying to do the “one line” challenges and a bunch of other tik tok Games. However she also has some drafts of guitar playing and a couple thirst traps here and there

She’s your personal chauffeur and will call you her passenger princess. She will blast your shared playlist and have one hand on the wheel and the other in your hand. She likes to mess with people so at a red light she will look at the car next to her and go 🤨✌️

Your saved as “babe💋” on her phone and your contact photo is a cute picture of you in front of a statue or piece of art from a museum. Meanwhile her contact name is “smelly ellie” with a silly picture of her tripping or making a funny face

*Smelly Ellie calling*

You: Hey Smellie

Ellie: STAWP🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️

As of her occupation, she might actually be a co owner of a guitar shop that Joel bought. Either that or she might work as a mechanic in Tommy’s shop

She follows NASA on Instagram and liked every picture they post of a new image of a star or planet. She’d also send it to you and spit fun facts about it

Her favorite character on SpongeBob is Patrick. She thinks he’s so underrated and a comedic masterpiece. She watches every episode of the new spinoff “The Patrick Show”

The girl has the weirdest conspiracy theories that sound so weird but she makes them make sense. Like you’ll both be out at a restaurant eating and she’ll start telling you how she thinks the world will end

I don’t know about this one but I think she’d also be interested in the ocean. Marine life is just as cool to her and loves aquarium dates (when she’s not hunting down Abby)

When someone says something dumb on Instagram or Tik tok comments she’ll report them and then forget about it. Then when they reply two weeks later saying the user didn’t violate guidelines she’ll get mad again

I feel like no one talks about high school Ellie enough!! The girl played sports like maybe lacrosse and basketball. Joel was in the stands with her uncle Tommy cheering her on and you were with Dina holding a poster and had made a jersey with her name and number on the back. She was a little embarrassed but loved it

She and Jesse tried to convince Dina to let JJ enter a toddler race for a cash prize of 100 dollars

Sorry if this is so bad omg I’m just starting out but thanks for reading!!! This was fun I’ll definitely do more! Don’t be shy drop some recs!

Free Palestine🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸

#ellie williams #ellie the last of us #tlou #tlou2 #ellie tlou #ellie hcs #joel miller #the last of us #ellie x reader

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toxicanonymity · 1 year

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u should do some hc’s abt nightwalks!joel 🫣 likeee what is the approximate size of his cock and what kind of porn does he watch??? what are his kinks?? and anything else pervy u wanna add!! 💚💚

Nsfw (short) night walks Joel HCs

Not me getting out a ruler and looking at normal distribution graphs. . .

He likes to make you desperate for his cock and he wants to hear how good you feel. He gets off on bringing out the naughtiest side of you. He can sense you have a bad, bad girl in there and it's his mission to tease it out. Likes to feel like an aggressor. Likes control hence locking you in, restraining you, etc. Even if it's something you could escape from like an indoor lock. He's also into doing stuff in public. And voyeurism. Plus he gets off on getting away with stuff in general.

He likes porn where the woman is super cock hungry. Also cock worship. Believe it or not he also likes porn with plot lmao. Specifically, scenarios that involve strangers like repair men. He likes it because the woman is secretly so horny and all it took was the right man to to activate her. He HCed you that way as soon as he saw you.

19 cm (7.5") base to tip erect, and on the girthier end of average. Just barely curved upward for your pleasure. He's a shower not a grower. Tan, smooth. Huge balls. Hair still mostly dark, not much gray down there. Better groomed than you might expect - he's kinda vain. Obv this doesn't apply to every Joel, they're different down there. More Joels

NW: @tehweeana @lokanda @blackvelveteen1339 @cutesyscreenname @ele-meno-p

#night walks!joel #joel miller hcs #joel miller x reader #dark!joel miller #pervy!joel miller

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actual-changeling · 11 months

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Joel is 100% a coffee person, Ellie likes her mostly milk and sugar coffee and the occasional tea, and Tommy really strikes me as a tea person, which goes with him doing embroidery and generally settling down while Maria rubs off on him. Something ALL Millers have in common though is their mutual love for hot chocolate.

Joel has a killer recipe he refuses to share, always has, no matter how many times Sarah and Tommy poked and prodded, but he DOES share the end result.

So on cold afternoons (or mornings or evenings or any time, really), they all cuddle up on their porch and Joel sets down a mug for each of them before sitting down to let Ellie fold herself against him. The way she holds her cup is a spilling hazard endangering his favorite shirts, but the smile she gives him makes the occasional stain completely worth it.

Eventually, like a year after they settled in Jackson, Joel teaches Ellie the recipe because winter is hard and he is a big softie who is incapable of saying no to her big brown puppy eyes.

"Don't share it with Tommy, alright?"

He will definitely try to bribe her, but Ellie likes having something that is just for them, a good secret to keep, so she nods and wraps her arms around his waist to rest her cheek on his back.

Somehow, it tastes even better when they make it together.

#alex writes tlou #the last of us #tlou #joel and ellie #joel miller #ellie williams #miller family #tommy miller #i like contributing some small happy hc to the fandom i hope ppl are enjoying them

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multi-fandom-imagine · 12 days

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I seem to always forget you write for other fandoms besides hh and lacky. I'm doing better btw !! My mother was extremely worried, she said I was as hot as a furnace, and made me take a bunch of Tylenol. I love my mom ❤️❤️

I was writing this, to ask if I could get head cannons for the last of us (mostly Joel or Ellie) and how they'd take care of reader with a fever of 102.

(not dating for Ellie, just platonic for here. Like, the reader is closest to a mom she has.)

You can choose to ignore this, I don't mind, lovie ❤️ andddd I'm sending loves of sick love

A/n: I hope you feel better!

•Joel Miller •

Is the first to know you're sick and he is the first to take care of you. With how shit the world is he rather not risk you getting sicker than you already are.

Joel is just happy he's in Jacksonville, he's scared to think what he'd do if you were out alone.

Stays by yours side, refuses to leave your side until he knows you are able to walk around. Joel just hates seeing you so sick, blames himself for you getting the fever. He thinks that he pushed you too hard.

"Do you mind singing for me." Your voice was weak as you gave him a forced smile. You did your best to stifle a cough, your voice rough as Joel lent over brushing a strand curl of your hair out of your face.

"Anythin for you darlin."

This man would really do anything for you, he loves you. You are his world and he is scared something might happen to you if you get more sick.

Will feed you if need be.

• Ellie Williams •

She does her best, panics first. She doesn't really know what to think.

Ellie gets hit with a lot of emotion, she's lost so many people already. She knows how dangerous a fever can be, she saw Joel go through it and it scared her. It scared her because you were like a mother to her and she didn't want to lose you.

Does her best to make sure you're not too cold or to warm.

Bothers the doctor and Joel, she want's updates on your status, on how well you're doing on if you're getting better.

Rushes into the room the moment she finds out that your fever breaks.

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