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𝐋𝐘𝐍'𝐒 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 -> where 𝜗𝜚 equates to 𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅, ★ equates to 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓, ׂׂૢ equates to 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓, and ♞ equates to 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓. more than one symbol? 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄.

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ROAD TRIP STOP | LOGAN HOWLETT x READER
taking a small road trip with old man logan where you’re halfway to where you need to be, and you're bored out of your mind. unluckily for you, your boyfriend won't possibly give into your antics.
or, logan fucks you in a gas station bathroom <3
word count: 3.3k
WARNINGS/DISCLAIMERS: (18+ only!) fem!reader, porn w/ slight plot lol, piv, unprotected sex, this shit is roughhh, degrading, filthyyy dirty talk, use of pet names, slight choking, coming inside/creampie, manhandling? i guess?, logan refers to himself as "your old man" bc i'm insane, anddd happy ending bc we all know how much i love those! :D
a/n: there aren't nearly enough fics abt old man logan & i need him Badly.
+ logan pictures from @divinesols incredible moodboard <3
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you’re 4 hours into your road trip, and logan, well, being the man he is, hasn’t let you drive a single second.
he tells you that you can just sit there n’ look pretty and that’s good enough for him. but, he’s getting tired, and the nearest hotel isn’t for another 50 miles.
❝ BY THE COFFEE MACHINE ❞ javier peña x reader
summary: Javier Peña doesn’t like you. You’re too nice, too bubbly, and you get on his last nerve. He didn’t get how anybody in this line of work could be so goddamn cheery all the time. Though aside from your, in his eyes, forced and fake kindness, you had no bad features, and perhaps that, added to your beauty, is what ticked him off so much. Could he learn to like you the more time passes, or would you do this dance of hatred forever?
pairing: javier peña x afab!reader
warnings, notes: EVENTUAL 18+ smut, r! has a bit of an established backstory, a few uses of y/n but only when necessary, r! has a dog, references to narcos and thus real life people and occurrences (pablo escobar, the cartel, dea, etc), ENEMIES TO LOVERS but it’s one sided because javier hates r!, r! has an established personality, grumpy x sunshine, workplace setting, javier and r! are coworkers, use of cigarettes
word count: 2.6k+
LYN SPEAKING! so this is the first chapter of, again, a finished piece that was written nearly a year ago. you can read the prologue here! and again, this is all from javier’s pov, but i’m going to throw in some nsfw chapters using second person for the economy so, yeah! enjoy! lyn out!
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“Coffee,” I said simply. Her smile softened a little, and she raised her eyebrows in confusion. “What?” she asks. ❝ YOU'RE BLOCKING THE COFFEE MACHINE ❞
CHAPTER 1: FIRST IMPRESSIONS
COLUMBIA, SEPTEMBER 1982
For once in our lives of chaos, the madness had died down, and there was no new news regarding the man who had been the focus of our missions for months now.
Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria: A drug dealer, and a major pain in my ass.
i be like "babygirl🥺🎀" and he's literally a grown man
𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐑! BY THE COFFEE MACHINE ! javier peña x reader
summary: Javier Peña doesn’t like you. You’re too nice, too bubbly, and you get on his last nerve. He didn’t get how anybody in this line of work could be so goddamn cheery all the time. Though aside from your, in his eyes, forced and fake kindness, you had no bad features, and perhaps that, added to your beauty, is what ticked him off so much. Could he learn to like you the more time passes, or would you do this dance of hatred forever?
pairing: javier peña x afab!reader
warnings, notes: EVENTUAL 18+ smut, reader has a bit of an established backstory, a few uses of y/n but only when necessary, r! has a dog, references to narcos and thus real life people and occurrences (pablo escobar, the cartel, etc), ENEMIES TO LOVERS but it’s one sided because javier hates r!, r! has an established personality, grumpy x sunshine
word count: 500-
LYN SPEAKING! so this is an already finished piece that i wrote nearly a year ago, a word count of 20k+ to boot! holy fuck! this is a series from javier’s pov, though if people are interested, i’d like to throw in more chapters from reader’s pov using second person, especially for smut as the original piece was written as an sfw work. if people like this, i’m down to share much, much more! anyway, enjoy this little prologue. lyn out!
edit: read the next part HERE!
My name is Javier Peña, and I work as an agent for the DEA in Bogotá, Columbia.
I’ve never been a commitment kind of guy. Not unless we’re talking about work, anyways. For the longest time, the only thing I’d ever call myself loyal to was just that: Work, with a side of coffee and cigarettes.
And tracking down a Columbian drug lord, but we’ll talk about that later.

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but what about joel miller’s grizzled greying happy trail all soaked and sticky against his skin from the slick you’ve leaked over him all night. what about that
warnings, notes: 18+ smut, mdni, dbf!joel, age gap, size kink, breeding kink if you squint, brain rot over this gif!
𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐃𝐁𝐅!𝐉𝐎𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 sneaking into your room in the middle of the night. he was your dad’s, who was a ceo, business partner, and according to your dad, because of the latest project they were working on, it’d be easier if he kicked it at the house for a few days. but easier wasn’t the way joel’s large hand ran over your back as you slept on your front, waking you out of your sleep. “princess? ya’up?” he’d rasp, feeling bad for waking you but knowing you wouldn’t mind. you gave him a sleepy smile, sitting up in bed to wrap your arms around his torso. “joel,” you smiled. joel smiled back, kissing the top of your head. “hey there, princess.” it went like this most nights. joel had been so close to your family that he basically lived in the guest room, and when evening fell, he took his chance. sleeping around with his best friend’s daughter was possible the worst predicament he’d ever get into. but for you? he’d take the risk. he climbed on top of you, large hands running up your evening gown as his lips find your neck. “god, missed ya’so much. fuckin’ need my girl,” he groaned. you could already feel how hard he was, begging to bulge out of his pants. he’d always been so big, a facet of joel miller that you were obsessed with. “joel, c’mon,” you plead, gripping onto his shoulders. “what is it, princess? what d’ya need?” he asked as his lips connected to your neck in sloppy kisses. you let out a needy whimper, rolling your hips upwards into the bulge in his pants. “fuck me, please, joel.” and who’s he to say no to you? it’s how he ends up inside you, pushing his fat cock in and out of your walls at a criminal pace as he grips onto the headboard for support. “good girl, that’s right. take this fuckin’ dick,” joel grunted, earning a needy gasp from you. he smirked, pressing his lips to yours to shut you up, tongue slipping between your lips. “careful now, princess. don’t want the whole house to know what i’m doin’ t’ya in here, do’ya?” he asks. you shake your head quickly. “n- no, joel. of course not.” he nods as if to let you know he heard you, before fucking into you faster. like that was any help at all. “good girl. doin’ so well for me, baby, just a little more, almost done now,” he groans. joel gets as needy for you as you do him, begging to be inside you, filling you in his cum, fucking it into you once he’s done, which is precisely what he does, leaving you needy for more. and let’s just say, your dad’s best friend was the best thing that ever happened to you.
A SECOND CHANCE ! joel miller x reader
summary: Joel was sent by Marlene to come find you and bring you to Saint Mary’s. You are the only human aside from Ellie Williams who has been bitten and not turned: You are the only way that a cure can be created where no blood is shed. But to do that, you’ll have to warm up to the hardass that is Joel goddamn Miller.
pairing: joel miller x afab!reader
warnings, notes: EVENTUAL 18+ smut, so minors dni, occurs after the plot of the first tlou, but before joel gets ellie out of saint mary’s, some canon facts are changed for the sake of this story, ENEMIES TO LOVERS! reader has a heavily established backstory that is to be explored throughout the series, game references (tess, the fireflies, sarah, the general plot of the game, etc). implied age gap. reader’s just as tough as joel, if not worse! warnings will change and be updated as the series progresses.
word count: 2.8k+
LYN SPEAKING! alright, hey! i’m lyn, and i’ve had this idea in the back of my mind for close to a year now (yes, a year) and baby FINALLY finished the first installment of this series i plan to work on based on it. i sincerely hope this is well received! if you want to know when i update this series, please let me know, and i will kindly tag you. also, if you have any ideas as to where this story can go, my inbox is wide open! alright now, buckle up and enjoy!
PART I: IMMUNE
“If there’s no way for you to do this where Ellie lives,” Joel said, a dark gruffness to his voice as the words leave his lips. “Then it ain’t happenin’. I swear it.”
Joel Miller and Ellie Williams had been through hell and back to deliver her to the Fireflies. People had died along the way, close to the pair or not, and sacrifices had been made for the greater good. But now, as they stood at the end of the line, Joel realized that there was no greater good, and that they hadn’t been to hell.
Because this was it.
A SECOND CHANCE ! joel miller x reader
summary: Joel was sent by Marlene to come find you and bring you to Saint Mary’s. You are the only human aside from Ellie Williams who has been bitten and not turned: You are the only way that a cure can be created where no blood is shed. But to do that, you’ll have to warm up to the hardass that is Joel goddamn Miller.
pairing: joel miller x afab!reader
warnings, notes: EVENTUAL 18+ smut, so minors dni, occurs after the plot of the first tlou, but before joel gets ellie out of saint mary’s, some canon facts are changed for the sake of this story, ENEMIES TO LOVERS! reader has a heavily established backstory that is to be explored throughout the series, game references (tess, the fireflies, sarah, the general plot of the game, etc). implied age gap. reader’s just as tough as joel, if not worse! warnings will change and be updated as the series progresses.
word count: 2.8k+
LYN SPEAKING! alright, hey! i’m lyn, and i’ve had this idea in the back of my mind for close to a year now (yes, a year) and baby FINALLY finished the first installment of this series i plan to work on based on it. i sincerely hope this is well received! if you want to know when i update this series, please let me know, and i will kindly tag you. also, if you have any ideas as to where this story can go, my inbox is wide open! alright now, buckle up and enjoy!
PART I: IMMUNE
“If there’s no way for you to do this where Ellie lives,” Joel said, a dark gruffness to his voice as the words leave his lips. “Then it ain’t happenin’. I swear it.”
Joel Miller and Ellie Williams had been through hell and back to deliver her to the Fireflies. People had died along the way, close to the pair or not, and sacrifices had been made for the greater good. But now, as they stood at the end of the line, Joel realized that there was no greater good, and that they hadn’t been to hell.
Because this was it.
cw: 18+ smut, mdni, age gap, blowjob and face fucking, joel’s a cheater
❛ imagine ceo!joel miller ❜ fucking your face. “that’s it, doll, fuck,” joel rasps as his head lolls backwards, his hand pushing your head down onto his cock. he was so much older than you and this was so fucking wrong. he was a married man with a kid! yet here he was, soaking in his own affair. and getting blown by his own assistant. “god, yes, doll. milk this fuckin’ cock, shit,” he choked as your tongue touched a dangerously responsive spot on his aching cock. and those eyes, god. those pretty fucking eyes glued to his like a whore as your lips worked their magic. “such a good fuckin’ slut, honey. doin’ so well,” he moaned. it had been like this for the longest time. his wife was a bad woman. if she wasn’t, you couldn’t. but he was so stressed all of the time, so overwhelmed. between her, the company, and his kid, sometimes he just needed to unwind. he looked gorgeous above you, long dark locks messy, pink lips split open in pleasure, eyes shut closed. so wrong, but so fucking good. he pushed your head down as far as he could, causing you to gag as his large hand tangled into your hair. “that’s it, honey, fuck, such pretty fucking noises. like chokin’ on my dick? course you do, honey,” his words predecessors to the guttural moan that escaped his throat, the sound lewd, sending waves of heat down to your pussy. “look so pretty on your knees, baby, such a pretty, fuck- pretty fuckin’ girl,” joel praised, and it was then that you knew he was close. his hips buck upwards into your throat as your nails dig into his thighs. joel’s touch becomes rough as he firmly grabs you by the hair, guiding your pretty lips up and down his dick as you bring him closer and closer to sweet, sweet climax. “gonna let me cum down that pretty throat of yours, baby? yeah, gonna let me fill you up- fuck,” joel can’t even finish his own dirty words as he tenses, shivering as his hips jerk up for the last time. it’s damn near angelic, the look on his pretty face as he shoots ropes of his cum into your mouth. it’s briny, saline, but you drink every drop just like you have in the past. once all’s said and done, joel pulls you off his cock, swiping his thumb across your bottom lip to wipe what’s left of his release from it. he smiles down at you, pressing a kiss to your forehead as he pulls a few hundred dollar bills from his pocket. “did so good for me, baby. god, so fuckin’ proud of you. it’s only fair i reward you, yeah?”

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cw: 18+ smut, mdni, age gap, blowjob and face fucking, joel’s a cheater
❛ imagine ceo!joel miller ❜ fucking your face. “that’s it, doll, fuck,” joel rasps as his head lolls backwards, his hand pushing your head down onto his cock. he was so much older than you and this was so fucking wrong. he was a married man with a kid! yet here he was, soaking in his own affair. and getting blown by his own assistant. “god, yes, doll. milk this fuckin’ cock, shit,” he choked as your tongue touched a dangerously responsive spot on his aching cock. and those eyes, god. those pretty fucking eyes glued to his like a whore as your lips worked their magic. “such a good fuckin’ slut, honey. doin’ so well,” he moaned. it had been like this for the longest time. his wife was a bad woman. if she wasn’t, you couldn’t. but he was so stressed all of the time, so overwhelmed. between her, the company, and his kid, sometimes he just needed to unwind. he looked gorgeous above you, long dark locks messy, pink lips split open in pleasure, eyes shut closed. so wrong, but so fucking good. he pushed your head down as far as he could, causing you to gag as his large hand tangled into your hair. “that’s it, honey, fuck, such pretty fucking noises. like chokin’ on my dick? course you do, honey,” his words predecessors to the guttural moan that escaped his throat, the sound lewd, sending waves of heat down to your pussy. “look so pretty on your knees, baby, such a pretty, fuck- pretty fuckin’ girl,” joel praised, and it was then that you knew he was close. his hips buck upwards into your throat as your nails dig into his thighs. joel’s touch becomes rough as he firmly grabs you by the hair, guiding your pretty lips up and down his dick as you bring him closer and closer to sweet, sweet climax. “gonna let me cum down that pretty throat of yours, baby? yeah, gonna let me fill you up- fuck,” joel can’t even finish his own dirty words as he tenses, shivering as his hips jerk up for the last time. it’s damn near angelic, the look on his pretty face as he shoots ropes of his cum into your mouth. it’s briny, saline, but you drink every drop just like you have in the past. once all’s said and done, joel pulls you off his cock, swiping his thumb across your bottom lip to wipe what’s left of his release from it. he smiles down at you, pressing a kiss to your forehead as he pulls a few hundred dollar bills from his pocket. “did so good for me, baby. god, so fuckin’ proud of you. it’s only fair i reward you, yeah?”
cw: 18+, mdni, smut, daddy kink, breeding kink.
❛ imagine joel miller ❜ stretching you out on his fat cock. watching his dick slip in and out of your pretty pussy as you ride him, moving deliberately slow so he can etch the erotic view into his memory. “fuck, look at that, baby. look how well she’s takin’ me,” joel groans, fingers digging into your hips to guide you, unaware that you’ve been moaning for the last minute about how he’s going too deep. “daddy, please. too much, s- slow down,” you whine, like he isn’t already going slow enough. but it’s the fact that he’s stretching your cunt like it’s rubber, and his thick cock is pushing deep into your walls. “you can take it, sweetheart. know you can,” joel murmurs more to himself than to you, bottom lip between his teeth as he presses his fingers to your abdomen, groaning at the way your stomach bulges with each thrust in and out of your wet cunt. “gonna fuck my babies in this belly at this rate, baby. feel how deep i am?” joel coos, like you actually don’t fucking feel it. “yes, joel,” you moan. “need you to, f- fuck, fuck your babies into me.” joel smirks up at you, fingers dancing at your hips as he guides you up and down. “yeah, baby? need my babies in this cute belly of yers? yeah, make you a mama?”
cw: 18+, mdni, smut, daddy kink, breeding kink.
❛ imagine joel miller ❜ stretching you out on his fat cock. watching his dick slip in and out of your pretty pussy as you ride him, moving deliberately slow so he can etch the erotic view into his memory. “fuck, look at that, baby. look how well she’s takin’ me,” joel groans, fingers digging into your hips to guide you, unaware that you’ve been moaning for the last minute about how he’s going too deep. “daddy, please. too much, s- slow down,” you whine, like he isn’t already going slow enough. but it’s the fact that he’s stretching your cunt like it’s rubber, and his thick cock is pushing deep into your walls. “you can take it, sweetheart. know you can,” joel murmurs more to himself than to you, bottom lip between his teeth as he presses his fingers to your abdomen, groaning at the way your stomach bulges with each thrust in and out of your wet cunt. “gonna fuck my babies in this belly at this rate, baby. feel how deep i am?” joel coos, like you actually don’t fucking feel it. “yes, joel,” you moan. “need you to, f- fuck, fuck your babies into me.” joel smirks up at you, fingers dancing at your hips as he guides you up and down. “yeah, baby? need my babies in this cute belly of yers? yeah, make you a mama?”