lowrisemiller
lowrisemiller

lazy morning with clint ⋆.˚ 🧇

a clint one-shot —> clint headcanons | masterlist

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word count- 618 𖡎 allusions to smut

the sun is barely up

golden light filters through the blinds, casting soft stripes across the tangled sheets. Clint’s arm is draped around your waist, warm and heavy, like he’s trying to keep you anchored to the bed just a little longer.


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evolnoomym
evolnoomym

Well, The Moon also made an AO3 account. “Follow” me over there in case the tumblr dies, I’m slowly going to upload my works there too.🫶🏻

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can’t believe I’m living and breathing the same air as Pedro Pascal and Gabriel Luna while they’re here in London. I’m screaming internally. Especially tomorrow for tlou premiere and I’ll be stuck at fucking work. 🙄 (also I know Pedro isn’t going to the premiere I think??? But like Gabe is 😭 and Bella Ramsey 😭)

personalSighhhhNah screaming into the fucking void I go
joelsknees
joelsknees

𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 | joel miller x reader

MDNI | <1k

⋆˙⟡♡ pairing: jackson!joel miller x gn!reader
⋆˙⟡♡ synopsis: the joel jerkin it fic, heavily anticipated by many (a few of my mutuals)
⋆˙⟡♡ author's note: this is inspired by/dedicated to @whoredyceps <3 kiss kiss
⋆˙⟡♡ content: masturbation (joel crankin his hog thinkin bout u) | reader is not described but can lift heavy things | jackson!era | sub joel vibes <3 | zero plot whatsoever | joel feeling vaguely guilty for his horny actions
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darknight3904
darknight3904

Glasses and All

Jackson!Joel x Fem!Reader

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Summary: Joel can't accept that his eyes are weakening with age, and you and Ellie set out to prove him wrong.

Warnings: Language, Joel does not like getting older.

Word Count: 1.5k

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I saw the new pic from HBO and couldn't resist hehe.

No pressure tags, thought you might enjoy: @freythecrazyfae @amyispxnk @greenwitchfromthewoods

Joel knew that it was just a part of getting older. Now well into his fifties, he should’ve expected that his eyes would start giving him trouble; he should’ve just accepted it, really. Instead, he found himself pretending like it wasn’t happening at all, choosing to strain the muscles in his face, pretending he could read the print of the book that lay in his lap. 

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the-only-din-i-want
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