Me: yeah, I’ve weirdly always had a thing for guys with long hair. I don’t know why ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
My childhood:
I see no lies.
Thank, author, you for this 🥵
MORE FREEUSE JOEL PLEAKSE
850 words / Joel x f!Reader / master
CW: unsafe P in V, consensual somnophilia, consensual objectification, very light manhandling. Sleep anon. I8 mdni
Joel gets a call from Tommy in the middle of the night. Again. He’s pissed but tries not to wake you up as he goes to bail Tommy out. When Joel gets back, he’s tense and wound up and knows he won't be able to sleep for a while.
But you. You're resting peacefully, head on your pillow. Fast asleep, not a care on your pretty face. You turn over and sigh in your slumber, and Joel twitches with the knowledge that this beautiful creature is his. All his. And your body is all he needs to calm down.
He carefully undresses. He doesn't feel like talking and prefers to let his intrusion wake you up. By the time he’s nude, he's at full mast, hand wrapped around his swollen shaft, in desperate need of release. He pulls down the comforter leaving just the sheet on top of you.
"Cold," you mumble and curl up in a ball.
“Shhhhh. I’m comin’, baby.”
Joel slides into the bed behind you and you stir in your sleep. "What happened?" You murmur.
"Shhhhhh. It's okay." He'd really rather you not talk. You settle again with a little sigh.
You're curled up on your side. He slides his hand down your side and lets out an exasperated sigh when he reaches your panties.
"Why to bed," he mutters to himself.
He grabs a handful your ass, can't help himself, and takes your panties down. He yanks the bottom side of them out from under you and tugs them down almost to your knees to make room for himself.
He presses his warm chest against your back, then he uncurls your body. He aligns your legs with his so he can feel your soft, smooth skin against his lightly hairy legs. He gets frustrated with the panties, tugs them down past your knees, then uses his foot to push them off altogether and fixes your legs again. He reaches around and presses on your mound to tilt your hips for access, then he dips his middle finger into your pussy to see how wet you are. He gathers saliva and spits into his fingertips. That'll do until your body obliges. He wets his cock, nestles the tip at your entrance, then wraps his arm over you.
He holds you so your back is firmly against him for leverage, then sinks his stiff member into your tight little hole as far as it'll go. You sigh and the sweet sound makes him swell even harder. His forearm and elbow dig into your torso as he pushes further and you moan as he bottoms out, filling you up completely. You're probably waking up now, but mercifully, you don't squirm or say anything.
Your warmth wrapped around him sends a rush through his body. On another night, he might stay just like that. Have you keep his cock warm all night. But he has too much pent up tension.
His first few thrusts are slow, letting your wetness gather around his cock. And when it's slick enough, he picks up the intensity, ramming all the way into you every second or so with a grunt. He gropes your tits as he pounds you with all his pent up frustration. The force of his hips moves you up toward the headboard until he takes his hand from your breast and curls it around your shoulder instead, pulling you down on his cock as he pistons into you faster and harder.
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Fully awake now, you silently extend your own hand to brace yourself on the headboard. You tilt your hips to help his angle and he breathes, "fuck, perfect" as he pummels you with his full length. He slows down the rhythm but adds even more power, slamming into you over and over, to the hilt each time. The intensity is startling but welcome. He's obviously fucking away some frustrations so he can sleep. It's not the first time and it won't be the last. You don't mind waking up to the stretch of his girth when he fucks you this good.
He holds you tight, cupping a breast. He breathes heavily, vocally, grunting, "Mm" each time your bodies are flush, or "Ah." The head of his cock nudges the right spot inside you and you twitch, then contract around him.
"Shit," he whispers. He's not done pounding his frustration into you, and he knows he won't be far behind when you come.
You try not to make a noise but a soft sigh spills out as you're riding your high. He grabs desperately at your breasts and gnaws wetly at the nape of your neck as he plunges into you hard and deep. Then groans as he bottoms out and pulses heavily inside you, spilling his seed in huge bursts. He sighs and his arm loosens around you.
After a couple of minutes, the rhythm of his breathing slows. As his dick softens inside you, his cum begins to trickle out. You slowly, carefully start to reach for a tissue, not wanting to disturb him. But his arm tightens before you can move an inch. He would let you move if you said something, but instead you stay put and relax into him.
"I love you, baby," he whispers sleepily into your hair.
"Love you, too."
Within minutes, he's snoring.
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I could spend hours imagining these incorrect quotes and would still want more.
They give me butterflies.
Y/N: Are you team Edward or team Jacob
Daryl: The fuck you talkin—-
Maggie: Edward. Definitely Edward
Carol: Seriously? You look like somebody who’d like Jacob
Rosita: Hear me out. Alice
Y/N: That’s a good one
Maggie: Agreed
Daryl: What the fuck are y’all talking about
Rick: You never heard of twilight?
Daryl: HOW DO YOU KNOW
Tagged by @green-eyedladywrites
Top 10 Comfort Movies (I love this!)
1- The Mummy
2- Beauty and the Beast (cartoon)
3- Labyrinth
4- Seven Brides for Seven Brothers
5- Mrs. Doubtfire
6- Sweeney Todd
7- The Princess Bride
8- The Lord of the Rings trilogy (counting as 1, cause I only watch them in marathon)
9- Ever After
10- Moulin Rouge
I am still getting to know people on here, I don’t know many! I’ll tag @princessa-xxx
I cackled
gif by @daryl-dixon-daydreams
Commonwealth diner Waiter: What would you like?
Y/N: A chocolate milkshake with two straws, please.
Daryl, blushing: I—
Y/N, putting both straws in her mouth: Watch how fast I can drink this!!
Daryl: …
𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 –
affectionate, approving, beaming, bright, brilliant, broad, charming, cheerful, compassionate, dazzling, encouraging, enthusiastic, friendly, gentle, genuine, infectious, innocent, irresistible, placid, playful, pleased, radiant, reassuring, sweet, soft, sunny, tender, warm, welcoming, windsome.
𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 –
cold, condescending, cruel, dazed, devilish, dry, enigmatic, evil, feeble, fixed, forced, furtive, grave, grim, haughty, helpless, ingratiating, insolent, ironic, malicious, meek, melancholy, mocking, mournful, mysterious, oily, reluctant, rueful, sarcastic, sardonic, scornful, shy, slight, smug, sober, strained, strange, stony, thin, timid, tremulous, triumphant, ugly, vague, weak, weird, wicked, wistful, wry.
𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗲𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 –
amused, crooked, knowing, mischievous, quiet, quick, rusty, sudden, vacant.
𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲 –
chapped, cracked, moist, plump, thin, tight.
Daryl: If ya bite it n’ ya die, it's poisonous. If it bites ya and ya die, it's venomous.
Carl: What if it bites me and it dies!?
Enid: Then you're poisonous. Jesus Christ, Carl, learn to listen.
Glenn: What if it bites itself and I die?
Michonne: That's Voodoo.
Abraham: What if it bites me and someone else dies?
Eugene: That's correlation, not causation.
Tara: What if we bite each other, and neither of us die?
Y/N: That's kinky.
Daryl, throwing his hands up and walking away: Oh m’ god.
You should feel proud of your writing.
You shouldn't cringe when you reread your own writing. Cringe culture, especially in writing, is so overrated. Love your writing. Remind yourself what made you so passionate about your WIPs to start with.
You'll be surprised how much more motivated you feel to write when you allow yourself to space to actually be proud of and love what you're doing.
I think I know where this is going, and I’m not mad about it.
Loving this series!
Masterlist
Summary: Four years ago, Joel saved you from certain death. In return, you followed him faithfully. Always ready to do and give him whatever he asked, despite the hurt it inflicted on you, body and soul. Agreeing to go with him to deliver Ellie to the Fireflies… this would be the last time you’d follow him… After this, your debt would be paid.
Relationships: Reader x Joel Miller, Joel Miller & Ellie, Reader & Ellie
Warnings: Like AO3, I choose to give none. Read at your own risk. 18+ (So excited to share this with you. So much to come folks! 🙊😍)
Series Masterlist - Part 1
"He hates me!" Ellie grumbled to you under her breath as she ate the last of the sandwich from her pack.
"He hates everyone." You snorted as you nibbled on your ration of jerky.
"He doesn't hate you."
"Doesn't like me." You grumbled in reply, a little louder than you'd intended but Joel made no sign of hearing you.
"So what's the deal with you two anyway?" She asked as she pulled Joel's coat closer.
"Nothing." You replied with a shrug.
"Bullshit."
"What do you-"
"I catch you looking at him all googly-eyed when he's not looking and I've seen him do the same when you ain't." She stated and you scoffed at that "It's true." She defended "He clearly cares about you and you clearly care about him so what's the issue?"
"I owe him my life." You stated plainly "He saved me and I have followed him ever since." Ellie gave you a bemused look as she waited for you to continue "He keeps me around because he saved me... All this is."
"You mean more to him than that." Ellie argued but you simply shook your head.
"No... I don't." You grumbled before eating the last of your jerky "Get some sleep. Got a long walk ahead of us tomorrow."
Ellie didn't argue. She ate the last bite of her food before laying down on the hard forest floor and pulling Joel's coat over her small shoulders. You watched her a moment before your eyes drifted to Joel again. The man was standing in the same spot he'd been a few minutes ago, eyes scanning the forest for any sign of movement.
You knew telling him to get some rest was futile. The man was as stubborn as they came so instead you let your head fall back against the tree you were leaning against and closed your eyes. The sound of the forest lulling you to sleep.
Joel meanwhile was replaying what he'd heard, over and over in his brain.
He keeps me around because he saved me... All this is
Did you really think that's all you meant to him?
Had he really given you no other indications of how important you were to him? He knew he wasn't good at showing any sort of real emotion. He'd shut that side away the day his daughter had died. He hadn't cried since that day either but he had hoped that the small things he did had given you the smallest indication that you were more than just a sidekick to him.
Then he remembered what you'd said to him back at the hotel.
So you're not fucking us both?
Truth was... He and Tess had broken things off the moment she realised that you meant more to him than just a casual fuck. She'd been okay with him sleeping with you occasionally. She'd be lying if she said she hadn't been sleeping with other men occasionally but when it had come to light that his feelings for you ran a little deeper. That was it.
Her words to him just before they'd left her there to die amongst those monsters still echoed in his head.
I never ask, you for anything! Not to feel the way I felt.
Joel had known, deep down, that Tess' feelings for him were a little more than just friends. But she had never pushed him for more than he was willing to give and he had always appreciated that. So it hadn't come as any surprise that when she'd figured out that he had feelings for you, she hadn't wanted any part of it. He was sure that it had hurt her more than she let on but you can't help who you love. And he didn't love her.
Save who you can save... And tell her the truth... Before it's too late.
He was sure though, as he turned to look at you and Ellie, that if he told you what you meant to him. You'd laugh in his face"
I owe him my life
That's the only reason you'd stuck around. The only reason you'd let him lose himself in you when he needed a distraction. You felt that you owed it to him. The truth of it stung more than he'd expected but he couldn't let it distract him from what he needed to do. Get Ellie to Bill and Franks.
That was his mission now.
It was a five-hour hike to Bill and Franks. Five hours and then you could have a shower and eat some of Bill's amazing food. But for now, Jerky would have to do. You were sat nibbling on your measly ration, and Ellie sat silently beside you.
"Where's Joel?" She asked having woken up to just you.
"Gone to freshen up down by the river." You stated and she gave you a slight nod before returning to her own meal.
A few bites in, you were overcome with the sudden urge to hurl and you managed to throw yourself sideways in time before you were emptying the contents of your stomach onto the forest floor.
"Whoa, you okay?" Asked Ellie as she looked at you in shock.
"Yeah." You replied as you shook your head weakly and wiped your mouth with the back of your hand.
'What's going on?" Joel asked as he appeared.
Wonderful You thought to yourself as you looked up at the man.
"Nothing." You replied meekly as you shook your head.
"She just hurled!" Ellie exclaimed and you cursed the teenager's honesty.
"Really?" Joel asked as he stepped closer to you, his brows drawing together in what appeared to be genuine concern.
"It's nothing." You waved off as you got to your feet "Probably about to start my..." You didn't finish your sentence. Didn't get a chance before a wave of dizziness washed over you and your knees gave out.
Ellie and Joel were quick to catch you but you didn't thank them. You shrugged them off before tossing the last of your jerky to Ellie and stalking away.
"Just got up to fast." You growled before making your way out of view so you could relieve yourself.
"She okay?" Ellie asked as she watched you disappear behind some trees.
"How should I know?" Joel grumbled and the teenagers scoffed.
"You can pretend that you don't give a shit but I can see that you do." She snapped, eyes boring into the side of Joel's head.
When she realised she wasn't going to get the reaction she wanted out of the man she dropped it. No point in fighting a losing battle.
"You want your jacket back?"
Nothing.
"I've never been in the woods." She said then, changing the subject completely "More bugs than I thought."
Still, the man said nothing. She knew he was probably upset about Tess but it wasn't your fault or hers. Yet he'd been nothing but cold towards you both since it happened.
"Look, I've been thinking about..."
"I don't want your sorries." He growled, still not looking at the teenager.
"I wasn't gonna say I'm sorry." She snapped back and this grabbed his attention "I was gonna say that I've been thinking about what happened.
Nobody made you, her or Tess take me." She said as she motioned in the direction you'd walked in "Nobody made you go along with this plan. You needed a truck battery or whatever and you made a choice." She paused a moment, staring him down "So don't blame me for something that isn't my fault." Joel nodded, his eyes dropping to the forest floor "And don't blame her either!"
"I don't blame her!" Joel defended and Ellie scoffed.
"Well, you've been a dick to her since we left the city."
"It's complicated." Joel grumbled and Ellie just rolled her eyes at his reply.
"Whatever."
An awkward silence fell over them both for a moment. Neither party knew what to say never so your return brought them both to sigh in relief.
"How much longer?" Ellie asked as she watched the man finish packing his supplies.
"Five-hour hike." He replied plainly and the teenager nodded.
"We can manage that." She replied before looking at you and smiling. "You've gone this way a lot?"
"Yeah." You replied, as you grabbed your own pack and slung it onto your back.
"No Infected?"
"Not often, no." You replied before looking over at Joel. "Let's get going."
You didn't wait to see if they were following. You silently trekked in the direction of Bill and Frank's. You didn't want to talk to either of them about the fact that you'd thrown up again. You didn't need to add to their burdens. Once you were at Bill and Frank's, you'd be able to rest, freshen up and lay all this to rest.
So you walked. You walked as fast as you knew Joel could handle with his bad knees. You tried to tune out Ellie's chatter but the girl was a chatterbox.
"How'd you get that scar on your head?" She asked Joel but he didn't answer, his eyes fixed on you as you walked ahead.
"What? Is it something lame?" The girl pushed "Like you fell down the stairs or something?"
"I didn't fall down any stairs." He grumbled finally and you smirked.
"Okay, so what then?"
"Someone shot at me and missed."
"See, that's cool." The teenager gushed as she glanced up at Joel "You shoot back?"
"Yeah."
"You get him?"
"No, I missed, too." He grumbled in reply and you almost turned your head to look back at him "It happens more often than you think."
"Cause you suck at shooting or, like, in general?"
"In general."
"You know, seeing as it's just the three of us, I was thinking I should pro-"
"No."
It amused you how persistent the child was when it came to having a gun of her own. You knew it wasn't unusual for kids to be curious about firearms but she was bordering on trigger-happy. You wondered if she had ever fired one outside of the FEDRA school shooting range. You hoped she'd never have to.
When the rest stop came into view you slowed your pace a little. Knowing that Joel would want to stop and restock his munitions.
"Hang back a minute." He said as he made his way over to the entrance of the derelict store "I gotta grab some stuff I stashed."
You stopped by the door, waiting for Joel and the teenager to catch up. You couldn't help the quirk of your lip at Joel's obvious misery at the child's constant chatter. He wasn't one for talking much. Only when he had a few drinks in him would he loosen up and hold a conversation with anyone. But even then, they were short.
"Stashed?" Ellie questioned as she looked up at the run-down building "Why do you have stuff stashed here?"
"You ask a lot of goddamn questions." He griped as he stepped past you and inside.
"Yes, I do." Ellie replied, smirking as she looked up at you "So, are you gonna answer me or what?"
"We hide supplies on routes." You piped up as your eyes scanned the room "In case we find ourselves short on gear..."
"Which I currently am 'cause-"
"No way!" Ellie squealed out as she ran across the store "You ever play this one?" She asked as she turned her head to look at you and you shoot your head "I had a friend who knew everything about this game. There's this one character named Mileena who takes off her mask and she has monster teeth and then she swallows you whole and barfs out your bones." You grinned at her excitement.
Your eyes scanned the pilfered shelves as Ellie played around with the long-dead game. The frames, dirty and bare.
"Okay, well, I'm gonna take a look around, see if there's anything good." Ellie stated as she looked over at Joel and then at you.
"Trust me, it's all been picked over already." Joel grumbled as he kicked at the floor.
"Maybe, maybe not." Ellie shrugged as she made her way over to the back of the shop "Is there anything bad in here?" She called out as she looked through the dark doorway.
"Just you." Joel replied and you smirked as Ellie rolled her eyes at the man's reply.
"Getting funnier." She grumbled before stepping into the back.
"Where are you going?" He asked when he noticed you step away.
"Keep an eye on her." You replied with a shrug before slipping into the back.
Joel was right about the store being pillaged but there was still the odd item here or there. You shone your torch over the bare frames, hoping that you might find something of use.
"Check this out1" Ellie exclaimed and you turned to see her dropping down through a trap door on the floor.
"Ellie I don't think-" She disappeared before you got a chance to finish.
You turned your head and shone your torch down the remainder of the shelves, stopping in your tracks when it hit a familiar-looking box. You couldn't believe your eyes when you picked the item up to look at it better and without thinking you stuffed it in your pack.
"You all right back there?" Called out Joel and you turned to look back at the room you'd seen Ellie in a few minutes before, squinting when you noticed some movement at the trap door.
"Yep!" Ellie called and you smiled as you made your way towards the trap door, stopping when you saw that Joel had finally found what he was looking for.
"All there?" You asked as you stepped towards him and he nodded.
"Looks like." He replied "She being awful quiet all of a sudden." He said as he looked up at you and then at the door "Ellie?"
"She's fine." You said but he didn't listen to you, his brow pulling together the longer the girl didn't respond.
"Ellie!" He called out again but still, the girl didn't respond and suddenly you started to worry also.
Getting to his feet, Joel took a few ginger steps towards the doorway, ready for anything that could potentially come through it.
"Ellie?" He called out one more time and that's when the girl appeared.
"Picked over, my ass." She announced as she waved a box of tampons in his face and you smirked at her before looking back at him again.
"Told you she was okay."
Joel then finished swapping out the gun he had for the one he'd stashed and then, hid it all away again. A short while later you were walking again, dust kicking up behind you as you followed the dirt road to your destination.
"Holy shit." Expelled Ellie as she spotted a wrecked plain on the hillside "You fly in one of those?"
"Few times, sure." Replied Joel as he came to a stop at the girl's side.
"So lucky."
"Didn't feel like it at the time." Joel grumbled and you smirked, remembering your own experience of flying.
"Get shoved into a middle seat, pay 12 bucks for a sandwich."
"Don't forget the cramped ass toilets that always seemed to be occupied."
"Dudes, you got to go up in the sky." Ellie groaned.
"Yeah, well, so did they." Replied Joel grimly and your face fell.
Your walking on prompted the other two to follow. You zoned out the conversation when Ellie asked about how it all started, not wanting to be reminded of how one minute you were sleeping soundly in your bed and the next, you were being carried to the car so your family could flee the town you'd grown up in. The walk passed by more or less wordlessly on your part. Stopped only to look at the mass grave that sat at the side of the road, a sobering reminder of how the army had dealt with people they hadn't had space for.
You were an hour out when your stomach rolled again and you silently dashed for the treeline before emptying what was left of the contents of your stomach. Joel and Ellie watched wordlessly as you stumbled back out onto the road a few moments later but neither of them said a word and for that, you were glad. You didn't even want to think about what could possibly be wrong with you right now.
When the fence line came into view, you instantly knew something was up. The flowers outside of the house were dead. Frank would never have let them get to that state. The house looked desolate. It had always looked so lived in before and you shared a look with Joel, a silent conversation passing between the two of you as he stepped towards the gate.
Something was wrong.
"Stay there." He ordered as he inputted the code and entered the town, gun in hand.
You followed Joel with Ellie at your side. Heart in your throat as you studied the house closely. It all just felt wrong. The door squeaked open and you felt your heart leap into your throat as the empty house came into view.
"What the fuck?"
"Bill?" Called out Joel but he was met with silence "Frank?"
Still nothing.
"You stay there." He said to Ellie, before looking up at you "Ya hear anything, you see anything, yell."
"What if they're gone?"
You knew in your heart of hearts that the lack of presence from these two men was a bad omen. There was no way either of them had left this place.
You stepped studied the table and noted the rotten food that still sat there. Frank would die before leaving a mess. You stepped into the kitchen but you were greeted by nothing but the smell of rotten food. The smell was so strong that you ran for the sink, throwing up nothing but bile now.
"Ellie?" Called out Joel and you stepped back into the dining room to see the girl sitting there with a letter in hand.
Joel stood opposite her, a grim expression on his face.
"It's from Bill." She said as she picked up the envelope "To whomever, but probably Joel." She read before putting it back down again "I figured I fell under 'whomever'... Came with this." She said lifting up a car key.
"So they're dead?" He asked, his eyes darting up to you when you gasped at his question.
"You wanna?"
"Go ahead. You do it."
You stood there and listened as the girl read Bill's letter. Silent tears slipped down your cheeks as you started at the paper in her hands.
"I leave you all of my weapons and equipment. Use them to keep..." She trailed off, looking at Joel who then took the letter from her.
His shoulders tensed and you knew exactly what it said. You didn't need to read it to know.
"Stay here." Joel grumbled before stepping out.
"Should we go after him?" She asked you but you shook your head.
"No."
An hour later you were showering and washing the grime of the past two days from your skin. Joel managed to find some clothes for you all. Some jeans, a t-shirt and a flannel for you that now sat on the unit just outside. When you were done, your eyes fell on your pack, mind wandering to the item inside. You were sure you were just sick with stress but you wondered if perhaps it was something more sinister. Perhaps it was best to check.
You could hear Joel and Ellie as they pilfered the house for essentials. So you knew they wouldn't miss you for a little while longer.
You were sitting with Ellie when Joel emerged from upstairs, hair still wet from showering. His eyes raked over you a moment. Your knee bounced as you stared at your pack that lay on the table. You felt sick. Your stomach twisted in painful knots as you unconsciously picked at the skin around your thumbnail.
"Well, don't you look pretty." Ellie teased, pulling a smirk from you as you glanced up at him.
"Shut up." He grumbled, "Come on... time to go."
Ellie got up and skipped outside but you were slower to follow. Grabbing your pack, you threw it over your shoulder and started to make your way out, Joel stopping you when you reached him.
"You okay?" He asked and you nodded.
"Golden." You replied, giving him a smile that you knew was convincing no one.
Because the truth was you weren't okay... Far from it!
And you didn't know what you were going to do.
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