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Pedro Pascal Character Fics 💖
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• DIN DJARIN • JAVIER PEÑA • JOEL MILLER • FRANKIE MORALES • JACK DANIELS • DIETER BRAVO •
🌸 Slow burn [because I’m a sucker for endless buildup] ⎮ ⚪️ Friends to lovers ⎮ 🧡 Personal favorite ⎮ * There is cheating (by the main characters, which I don't condone, but the story is so good I'm making an exception)
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Din Djarin
Series
❤︎ A Fresh Start @theidiotwhowritesthings 🌸🧡
When you made plans for your future they never involved being hired by a Mandalorian to baby-sit his adorable, green gremlin of a child. However, after your life fell apart in the span of one disastrous night, you found it to be the only feasible option you had left. Nevarro was a far cry from Coruscant, but the thriving community turned out to be exactly what you needed. Every day you spend in Nevarro you fall more and more in love with your new life, but when your past rears its ugly head you find that perhaps peace wasn’t meant for everyone.
❤︎ To the Bone @honeydjarin 🌸
Your soulmate is a bounty hunter, one who intends to collect the price on your head, even if that means bringing you in cold. You can’t run, can’t hide, can’t avoid the inevitable, so you intend to weaponize your silence.
❤︎ home is wherever I'm with you @saradika
When it appears the droid repair will take longer than expected, Din finds himself taking Karga up on his offer for the parcel of land. And when you go to give your new neighbor a warm welcome - you never imagine that it would be the very man you haven’t been to stop thinking about.
❤︎ Of Constellations & Creeds @ithinkhesgaybutwesavedmufasa 🌸
Everyone loves the Alpha and Omega Fated Mates for Life troupe so, what if The Mandalorians were a society of Alphas, a dying race because your sisterhood of Omegas are becoming more and more rare by the day? You and Din were mated before you were born, your futures written in the stars–and that pissed you off, both of you. At least in the beginning.
❤︎ of beskar and kyber @penvisions 🌸
You’ve been on the run for as long as you can remember, from a lot of different people and a lot of different things. Everyone seems to see you as either a prize to show off or a captive to exploit. You had been successful in keeping a low profile and evading brief captures. That is until your mother contracted the Guild and the Mandalorian came to possess your tracking fob. Will he be the reason your freedom is no longer something attainable or will he be the one to help you achieve it in ways you never anticipated? 
❤︎ unearthed @grippingbeskar
Royal!Reader, arranged marriage, need I say more?
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Javier Peña
Series
❤︎ Teach Me Tonight @storiesofthefandomlovers ⚪️
Y/N and Javier both have things to talk about when he visits her apartment one night. Y/N tells her partner about her crush on Brad from the CIA and reveals that she is a virgin and has barely been kissed. She wants to make sure she can impress Brad and asks Javier to educate her on all things sex and seduction.
One Shots
❤︎ going slow @ezrasbirdie sex hurts and Javier is an angel 🌶
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Joel Miller
Series
❤︎ Honeyed @softlyspector Tattoo Artist!Joel AU 🌸⚪️🧡
You hate being touched, but you might be willing to put aside your discomfort for a tattoo from Joel.
❤︎ a stranger's heart without a home @morning-star-joy 🌸⚪️🧡
Sleeping with Joel Miller was supposed to be a one time thing. When the older brother of your closest friend showed up in Jackson, you hadn't expected him to stay more than a day. You'd both given into a brief moment of passion before he left, and that was the end of that. It didn't matter, you were never going to see him again. Then Joel returns a few months later, and screws up everything about the comforting life you had established in Jackson.
❤︎ Yearling @justagalwhowrites 🌸⚪️
After years of surviving in the wilds of Wyoming after the cordyceps outbreak, you find yourself in Jackson. It's a town filled with friendly faces and the kind of world you hardly remember, let alone can connect with or understand. But one man - Joel Miller, another loner, like you - makes you think that trying to find your place in society again might be worth it.
❤︎ Reflection of the Moon @chloeangelic *
An affair and resulting pregnancy with Joel in post-outbreak Jackson forces you both to reflect on what it means to forgive.
❤︎ SOMETHING TO FIGHT FOR @auteurdelabre 🌸* [buckle up this one is devastating friends]
After a disastrous blind date you decide to stay away from the miserable Joel Miller forever. The only problem is your best friend Maria is dating his brother and their construction company has been hired to renovate where you work. In an effort to support your friend, you’re thrust into the unwanted job of babysitting Joel’s young daughter one night. As time goes on you’re not expecting to find a confidant in Joel Miller but when you do, you wonder how you ever survived without him.
❤︎ Maintenance Request @burntheedges Modern AU 🌸
Hot Construction Guy is the bane of your existence - he seems to only pop up at the worst possible moment for you, every time you see him. There’s no way there could be something more there. Right?
One Shots
❤︎ Good as New @forever-rogue Joel stitches you up
❤︎ Body of Water @lambsigh body hair insecurity, soft!Joel
❤︎ skinny dipping with Joel @swiftispunk shy/innocent reader
❤︎ give in @cupofjoel Joel shows you how to love yourself 🌶
❤︎ adoration @morallyinept cancer/mastectomy 🌶 [part of BODIES a Collection of Pedro Boy & Real Body Reader One Shots]
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Frankie Morales
Series
❤︎ the layover @goodwithcheese 🌸
One night can change everything. (Frankie and reader are both parents so children will be present occasionally, Frankie is such a good dad.)
❤︎ Shared Breaths @frenchiereading 🌸
On the first day of school you meet single dad Frankie Morales and his daughter who is enrolled in your first grade class. As the year progresses, what started as parent-teacher conversations grow deeper, your encounters grow more frequent and feelings that you shouldn’t entertain for a student’s parent are becoming harder and harder to ignore. 
One Shots
❤︎ acts of service @swiftispunk you've never had your pussy ate and your best friend Frankie helps you out 🌶
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Jack Daniels
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❤︎ Palomino @fuckyeahdindjarin 🌸🧡
Unable to get a refund for a week-long horse-riding pack trip you'd booked with your ex, you decide to go solo. As it turns out, a rebound with a cowboy named Jack while traversing the wild landscapes of Wyoming might just be what you need.
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Dieter Bravo
Series
❤︎ Celestial Navigation @write-and-buried 🌸🧡
Dumped and drowning in a summer storm, you duck inside a coffee shop to hide from your broken heart. Covered in plants and hand drawn images over exposed brick, it seems like a slice of heaven. The owner brings you a blueberry muffin and a promise; you'll fall in love with him before the new year.
❤︎ Sweet Creature @wildemaven 🌸
A washed up movie star with a failing career, fresh out of rehab and looking to turn his life around. He moves back to his small hometown to take a break from stardom and help his sister out with his niece— He’s traded the high-life for school runs and crafting. What he doesn’t except is to meet you, his niece’s school teacher who couldn’t care less about his extensive filmography or his dwindling fame.
❤︎ starstruck @ezrasbirdie ⚪️
What happens when a lonely dieter bravo actually answers an Instagram message from a fan?
❤︎ A LITTLE SUN @auteurdelabre 🌸⚪️
As a PA to megastar and mega man-child Dieter Bravo you've had your fair share of headaches. Getting accidentally pregnant with his baby however takes the cake, especially when he offers to pay you to be his surrogate. You just weren't expecting to fall in love with him along the way.
❤︎ bright lights @ezrasbirdie 🌸 Neurodivergent!Reader
Dieter Bravo is a man so complicated that his personal assistant needs her own personal assistant just to keep up with his demands, and that’s where you come in. Part time, flexible hours, and a free place to live—you can’t imagine a more perfect gig. You don’t even mind the budding crush you have on Mr. Bravo; that is, until your boss falls ill right before awards season, leaving you to pick up the slack.
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They shake their heads sayin', "God help her" When I tell 'em he's my man
Talor Swift - I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can)
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So I guess now I know why I instantly knew he needed to be mine 🤷🏼‍♀️😂
When I tell you that Hodari Pavel is Pedro Pascal coded I don't just mean he's got that same squarish face and slightly curved nose, or that he's a sad single dad with a wonderful gremlin child. I mean he's a prospector like Ezra with the Joel Miller drawl and the Din Djarin "My dick is big and my back is sore" walk. I mean when you romance him he fidgets with his hands and digs the ball of his thumb into his palm while flashing you shy puppydog eyes.
And I mean the devs damn near admitted it themselves:
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I have never felt more directly targeted by a video game in my entire life.
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The real barbie is Y/n.
Y/n’s a doctor, a cop, a scientist, an agent, vet, hero, villain, astronaut, lawyer, spy, criminal, artist, chef, engineer, psychologist, architect, journalist, firefighter, event planner, mechanic, photographer, musician, actor, interior designer, bartender, fashion designer, barista, florist, forensic scientist, flight attendant, profiler, tour guide, translator, etc.
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❤︎ Oh, honey
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Pairing: Bartender!Captain Syverson x Reader
Summary: A first date and cowboy hats.
A/N: This sequel exists thanks to a video of two bearded men in cowboy hats line dancing to Footloose on Tiktok 🤠🧡
Part I
The next time she came into the bar, she was a little more awkward than usual. He could tell she was embarrassed about getting shitfaced and telling him all of her private business. She told him she wasn’t sure he was being sincere when he said he wanted to take her out, which made his heart crack a little. How could she not see what a catch she was and that HE would be the lucky one, should she ever give him a chance?
It took some hot tea with a generous swig of Fireball on the house, and some coaxing from Sy to get her to finally believe him. But the smile that made its way onto her lips was reward enough for him. They agreed on Saturday night, when he wasn’t scheduled to work at the Drink & Jive.
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She wore a pair of jeans that hugged her in all the right places and a really soft-looking blouse when she stepped out of her front door. He didn’t want to tell her where they were going and told her to pick a casual outfit she would feel comfortable in. This time, the strawberry red on her lips looked just right. He had to clear his throat before speaking. “You look breathtaking honey.” And he wasn’t the only one who had trouble keeping himself from unraveling. Her voice came out breathy. “Thank you, Sy. You don’t look so bad yourself.” Which wasn’t a lie. He wore his best pair of jeans and a crisp, clean button-up with a silver triangle bolo tie. An outfit he had picked especially for her.
He opened the passenger door of his truck for her. His truck was black and looked exactly like she’d imagined his car would look like, except a lot cleaner. It looked almost like he had cleaned it for her, which made her feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
Jogging around the front of the car Sy got into the driver’s seat and turned his body toward her, smirking, reaching for something on the back seat. Without a warning, he plopped something on top of her head and into her lap. A little startled giggle left her when she took the hat off her head and studied his offerings.
A bouquet of tulips in rustic parchment paper. A cowboy hat, in pristine white, made from incredibly soft material.
“Do you have that little confidence in the date you have planned that you have to bribe me?” The sparkle in her eyes made it clear that she was only joking but deep down he did feel a little like he needed to proof himself as a worthy partner.
“No, I know you will like it but I think you deserve to be spoiled.”
“I… Thank you, Sy.” The same breathy voice but a smile so bright it warmed up the whole inside of his truck.
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Arriving at the destination a chuckle escaped her. “Really? Another bar, that’s where you want to go when you’re off work?”
Once they stepped inside the whole cowboy hat of it all suddenly made sense. She was standing there, her jaw nearly hitting the floor. Country music? That was one thing she did not expect Sy to be into. A room full of cowboy hats, cowboy boots, boot cut jeans and polished belt buckles. People whirling around to Hank Williams and drinking beer and whiskey.
Looking up at Sy, who now stood next to her wearing his own cowboy hat and his signature grin she couldn’t stop herself from laughing. A joyful, pearling sound that made him want to swear an oath to always find ways to keep her laughing and happy.
His warm hand on her lower back he gently steered her into the direction of the bar. “What would you like to drink honey?” The term of endearment made her cheeks feel hot and her insides all gooey. “You know I like something sweet and strong. I need some liquid courage before we get on the dance floor because I have two left feet.”
Waving down the bartender Sy ordered their drinks, standing so close to her, she could feel his body heat. “You’ll be fine honey.” Right when he said that an unassuming looking guy in a washed-out shirt and trucker hat threw his dance partner up on his shoulder, whirling the woman around, making her think of a windmill. Sy must have seen the expression on her face. Chuckling, he reassured her that they would stay with the basics.
This was different, so very different from every date she’d ever gone on. No fancy restaurant with table cloths and candle sticks, no awkwardly sitting next to each other, staring at the screen in a movie theatre. This dancing was different. No grinding, being groped with sweaty hands in a sea of bodies on a dark dance floor.
He had spent some time trying to teach her an easy two step, which she did not master but still had a lot of fun trying. Now he was just leading her around the dance floor, spinning, preventing her from running into other people, making her laugh. There was a lot of space between everyone, between them, and yet it felt like she’s never been closer to someone. His presence was calming and effortlessly bridged the gap between them.
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At the end of the night they both were a little sweaty and tired but very happy. When is truck came to a hold in front of her house, he got out and opened the door for her, helping her out, not letting go of her hand after. Her skin was glowing under the street lights and her smile still bright when she looked up at him. “Thank you, Sy. I can’t remember the last time I had this much fun.”
He looked at her like she was something other than just human, his eyes drifting gown to her lips. “Oh, honey. Will you let me take you out again? This is just the beginning.” Her answer was just as breathy as in the beginning of their date.
“Yes, please.”
“May I kiss you?”
“Yes, please.”
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As a Harry girl in her Dieter era who looves herself a good soft man this one ticked all the boxes for me 🙌🏻🥹
Pedro Pascal Character Fics 💖
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• DIN DJARIN • JAVIER PEÑA • JOEL MILLER • FRANKIE MORALES • JACK DANIELS • DIETER BRAVO •
🌸 Slow burn [because I’m a sucker for endless buildup] ⎮ ⚪️ Friends to lovers ⎮ 🧡 Personal favorite
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Din Djarin
Series
❤︎ A Fresh Start @theidiotwhowritesthings 🌸🧡
When you made plans for your future they never involved being hired by a Mandalorian to baby-sit his adorable, green gremlin of a child. However, after your life fell apart in the span of one disastrous night, you found it to be the only feasible option you had left. Nevarro was a far cry from Coruscant, but the thriving community turned out to be exactly what you needed. Every day you spend in Nevarro you fall more and more in love with your new life, but when your past rears its ugly head you find that perhaps peace wasn’t meant for everyone.
❤︎ To the Bone @honeydjarin 🌸
Your soulmate is a bounty hunter, one who intends to collect the price on your head, even if that means bringing you in cold. You can’t run, can’t hide, can’t avoid the inevitable, so you intend to weaponize your silence.
❤︎ home is wherever I'm with you @saradika
When it appears the droid repair will take longer than expected, Din finds himself taking Karga up on his offer for the parcel of land. And when you go to give your new neighbor a warm welcome - you never imagine that it would be the very man you haven’t been to stop thinking about.
❤︎ Of Constellations & Creeds @ithinkhesgaybutwesavedmufasa 🌸
Everyone loves the Alpha and Omega Fated Mates for Life troupe so, what if The Mandalorians were a society of Alphas, a dying race because your sisterhood of Omegas are becoming more and more rare by the day? You and Din were mated before you were born, your futures written in the stars–and that pissed you off, both of you. At least in the beginning.
❤︎ of beskar and kyber @penvisions 🌸
You’ve been on the run for as long as you can remember, from a lot of different people and a lot of different things. Everyone seems to see you as either a prize to show off or a captive to exploit. You had been successful in keeping a low profile and evading brief captures. That is until your mother contracted the Guild and the Mandalorian came to possess your tracking fob. Will he be the reason your freedom is no longer something attainable or will he be the one to help you achieve it in ways you never anticipated? 
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Javier Peña
Series
❤︎ Teach Me Tonight @storiesofthefandomlovers ⚪️
Y/N and Javier both have things to talk about when he visits her apartment one night. Y/N tells her partner about her crush on Brad from the CIA and reveals that she is a virgin and has barely been kissed. She wants to make sure she can impress Brad and asks Javier to educate her on all things sex and seduction.
One Shots
❤︎ going slow @ezrasbirdie sex hurts and Javier is an angel 🌶
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Joel Miller
Series
❤︎ Honeyed @softlyspector Tattoo Artist!Joel AU 🌸⚪️🧡
You hate being touched, but you might be willing to put aside your discomfort for a tattoo from Joel.
❤︎ a stranger's heart without a home @morning-star-joy 🌸⚪️🧡
Sleeping with Joel Miller was supposed to be a one time thing. When the older brother of your closest friend showed up in Jackson, you hadn't expected him to stay more than a day. You'd both given into a brief moment of passion before he left, and that was the end of that. It didn't matter, you were never going to see him again. Then Joel returns a few months later, and screws up everything about the comforting life you had established in Jackson.
❤︎ Yearling @justagalwhowrites 🌸⚪️
After years of surviving in the wilds of Wyoming after the cordyceps outbreak, you find yourself in Jackson. It's a town filled with friendly faces and the kind of world you hardly remember, let alone can connect with or understand. But one man - Joel Miller, another loner, like you - makes you think that trying to find your place in society again might be worth it.
❤︎ Reflection of the Moon @chloeangelic
An affair and resulting pregnancy with Joel in post-outbreak Jackson forces you both to reflect on what it means to forgive.
One Shots
❤︎ Good as New @forever-rogue Joel stitches you up
❤︎ Body of Water @lambsigh body hair insecurity, soft!Joel
❤︎ skinny dipping with Joel @swiftispunk shy/innocent reader
❤︎ give in @cupofjoel Joel shows you how to love yourself 🌶
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Frankie Morales
Series
❤︎ the layover @goodwithcheese 🌸
One night can change everything. (Frankie and reader are both parents so children will be present occasionally, Frankie is such a good dad.)
One Shots
❤︎ acts of service @swiftispunk you've never had your pussy ate and your best friend Frankie helps you out 🌶
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Jack Daniels
Series
❤︎ Palomino @fuckyeahdindjarin 🌸🧡
Unable to get a refund for a week-long horse-riding pack trip you'd booked with your ex, you decide to go solo. As it turns out, a rebound with a cowboy named Jack while traversing the wild landscapes of Wyoming might just be what you need.
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Dieter Bravo
Series
❤︎ Celestial Navigation @write-and-buried 🌸🧡
Dumped and drowning in a summer storm, you duck inside a coffee shop to hide from your broken heart. Covered in plants and hand drawn images over exposed brick, it seems like a slice of heaven. The owner brings you a blueberry muffin and a promise; you'll fall in love with him before the new year.
❤︎ Sweet Creature @wildemaven 🌸
A washed up movie star with a failing career, fresh out of rehab and looking to turn his life around. He moves back to his small hometown to take a break from stardom and help his sister out with his niece— He’s traded the high-life for school runs and crafting. What he doesn’t except is to meet you, his niece’s school teacher who couldn’t care less about his extensive filmography or his dwindling fame.
❤︎ starstruck @ezrasbirdie ⚪️
What happens when a lonely dieter bravo actually answers an Instagram message from a fan?
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Thank YOU for supporting my escapism habit. You are also truly appreciated 🤗🧡
Pedro Pascal Character Fics 💖
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• DIN DJARIN • JAVIER PEÑA • JOEL MILLER • FRANKIE MORALES • JACK DANIELS • DIETER BRAVO •
🌸 Slow burn [because I’m a sucker for endless buildup] ⎮ ⚪️ Friends to lovers ⎮ 🧡 Personal favorite
//
Din Djarin
Series
❤︎ A Fresh Start @theidiotwhowritesthings 🌸🧡
When you made plans for your future they never involved being hired by a Mandalorian to baby-sit his adorable, green gremlin of a child. However, after your life fell apart in the span of one disastrous night, you found it to be the only feasible option you had left. Nevarro was a far cry from Coruscant, but the thriving community turned out to be exactly what you needed. Every day you spend in Nevarro you fall more and more in love with your new life, but when your past rears its ugly head you find that perhaps peace wasn’t meant for everyone.
❤︎ To the Bone @honeydjarin 🌸
Your soulmate is a bounty hunter, one who intends to collect the price on your head, even if that means bringing you in cold. You can’t run, can’t hide, can’t avoid the inevitable, so you intend to weaponize your silence.
❤︎ home is wherever I'm with you @saradika
When it appears the droid repair will take longer than expected, Din finds himself taking Karga up on his offer for the parcel of land. And when you go to give your new neighbor a warm welcome - you never imagine that it would be the very man you haven’t been to stop thinking about.
❤︎ Of Constellations & Creeds @ithinkhesgaybutwesavedmufasa 🌸
Everyone loves the Alpha and Omega Fated Mates for Life troupe so, what if The Mandalorians were a society of Alphas, a dying race because your sisterhood of Omegas are becoming more and more rare by the day? You and Din were mated before you were born, your futures written in the stars–and that pissed you off, both of you. At least in the beginning.
❤︎ of beskar and kyber @penvisions 🌸
You’ve been on the run for as long as you can remember, from a lot of different people and a lot of different things. Everyone seems to see you as either a prize to show off or a captive to exploit. You had been successful in keeping a low profile and evading brief captures. That is until your mother contracted the Guild and the Mandalorian came to possess your tracking fob. Will he be the reason your freedom is no longer something attainable or will he be the one to help you achieve it in ways you never anticipated? 
//
Javier Peña
Series
❤︎ Teach Me Tonight @storiesofthefandomlovers ⚪️
Y/N and Javier both have things to talk about when he visits her apartment one night. Y/N tells her partner about her crush on Brad from the CIA and reveals that she is a virgin and has barely been kissed. She wants to make sure she can impress Brad and asks Javier to educate her on all things sex and seduction.
One Shots
❤︎ going slow @ezrasbirdie sex hurts and Javier is an angel
//
Joel Miller
Series
❤︎ Honeyed @softlyspector Tattoo Artist!Joel AU 🌸⚪️🧡
You hate being touched, but you might be willing to put aside your discomfort for a tattoo from Joel.
❤︎ a stranger's heart without a home @morning-star-joy 🌸⚪️🧡
Sleeping with Joel Miller was supposed to be a one time thing. When the older brother of your closest friend showed up in Jackson, you hadn't expected him to stay more than a day. You'd both given into a brief moment of passion before he left, and that was the end of that. It didn't matter, you were never going to see him again. Then Joel returns a few months later, and screws up everything about the comforting life you had established in Jackson.
❤︎ Yearling @justagalwhowrites 🌸⚪️
After years of surviving in the wilds of Wyoming after the cordyceps outbreak, you find yourself in Jackson. It's a town filled with friendly faces and the kind of world you hardly remember, let alone can connect with or understand. But one man - Joel Miller, another loner, like you - makes you think that trying to find your place in society again might be worth it.
❤︎ Reflection of the Moon @chloeangelic
An affair and resulting pregnancy with Joel in post-outbreak Jackson forces you both to reflect on what it means to forgive.
One Shots
❤︎ Good as New @forever-rogue Joel stitches you up
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Frankie Morales
Series
❤︎ the layover @goodwithcheese 🌸
One night can change everything. (Frankie and reader are both parents so children will be present occasionally, Frankie is such a good dad.)
//
Jack Daniels
Series
❤︎ Palomino @fuckyeahdindjarin 🌸🧡
Unable to get a refund for a week-long horse-riding pack trip you'd booked with your ex, you decide to go solo. As it turns out, a rebound with a cowboy named Jack while traversing the wild landscapes of Wyoming might just be what you need.
//
Dieter Bravo
Series
❤︎ Celestial Navigation @write-and-buried 🌸🧡
Dumped and drowning in a summer storm, you duck inside a coffee shop to hide from your broken heart. Covered in plants and hand drawn images over exposed brick, it seems like a slice of heaven. The owner brings you a blueberry muffin and a promise; you'll fall in love with him before the new year.
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Pedro Pascal Character Fics 💖
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• DIN DJARIN • JAVIER PEÑA • JOEL MILLER • FRANKIE MORALES • JACK DANIELS • DIETER BRAVO •
🌸 Slow burn [because I’m a sucker for endless buildup] ⎮ ⚪️ Friends to lovers ⎮ 🧡 Personal favorite ⎮ * There is cheating (by the main characters, which I don't condone, but the story is so good I'm making an exception)
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Din Djarin
Series
❤︎ A Fresh Start @theidiotwhowritesthings 🌸🧡
When you made plans for your future they never involved being hired by a Mandalorian to baby-sit his adorable, green gremlin of a child. However, after your life fell apart in the span of one disastrous night, you found it to be the only feasible option you had left. Nevarro was a far cry from Coruscant, but the thriving community turned out to be exactly what you needed. Every day you spend in Nevarro you fall more and more in love with your new life, but when your past rears its ugly head you find that perhaps peace wasn’t meant for everyone.
❤︎ To the Bone @honeydjarin 🌸
Your soulmate is a bounty hunter, one who intends to collect the price on your head, even if that means bringing you in cold. You can’t run, can’t hide, can’t avoid the inevitable, so you intend to weaponize your silence.
❤︎ home is wherever I'm with you @saradika
When it appears the droid repair will take longer than expected, Din finds himself taking Karga up on his offer for the parcel of land. And when you go to give your new neighbor a warm welcome - you never imagine that it would be the very man you haven’t been to stop thinking about.
❤︎ Of Constellations & Creeds @ithinkhesgaybutwesavedmufasa 🌸
Everyone loves the Alpha and Omega Fated Mates for Life troupe so, what if The Mandalorians were a society of Alphas, a dying race because your sisterhood of Omegas are becoming more and more rare by the day? You and Din were mated before you were born, your futures written in the stars–and that pissed you off, both of you. At least in the beginning.
❤︎ of beskar and kyber @penvisions 🌸
You’ve been on the run for as long as you can remember, from a lot of different people and a lot of different things. Everyone seems to see you as either a prize to show off or a captive to exploit. You had been successful in keeping a low profile and evading brief captures. That is until your mother contracted the Guild and the Mandalorian came to possess your tracking fob. Will he be the reason your freedom is no longer something attainable or will he be the one to help you achieve it in ways you never anticipated? 
❤︎ unearthed @grippingbeskar
Royal!Reader, arranged marriage, need I say more?
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Javier Peña
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❤︎ Teach Me Tonight @storiesofthefandomlovers ⚪️
Y/N and Javier both have things to talk about when he visits her apartment one night. Y/N tells her partner about her crush on Brad from the CIA and reveals that she is a virgin and has barely been kissed. She wants to make sure she can impress Brad and asks Javier to educate her on all things sex and seduction.
One Shots
❤︎ going slow @ezrasbirdie sex hurts and Javier is an angel 🌶
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Joel Miller
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❤︎ Honeyed @softlyspector Tattoo Artist!Joel AU 🌸⚪️🧡
You hate being touched, but you might be willing to put aside your discomfort for a tattoo from Joel.
❤︎ a stranger's heart without a home @morning-star-joy 🌸⚪️🧡
Sleeping with Joel Miller was supposed to be a one time thing. When the older brother of your closest friend showed up in Jackson, you hadn't expected him to stay more than a day. You'd both given into a brief moment of passion before he left, and that was the end of that. It didn't matter, you were never going to see him again. Then Joel returns a few months later, and screws up everything about the comforting life you had established in Jackson.
❤︎ Yearling @justagalwhowrites 🌸⚪️
After years of surviving in the wilds of Wyoming after the cordyceps outbreak, you find yourself in Jackson. It's a town filled with friendly faces and the kind of world you hardly remember, let alone can connect with or understand. But one man - Joel Miller, another loner, like you - makes you think that trying to find your place in society again might be worth it.
❤︎ Reflection of the Moon @chloeangelic *
An affair and resulting pregnancy with Joel in post-outbreak Jackson forces you both to reflect on what it means to forgive.
❤︎ SOMETHING TO FIGHT FOR @auteurdelabre 🌸* [buckle up this one is devastating friends]
After a disastrous blind date you decide to stay away from the miserable Joel Miller forever. The only problem is your best friend Maria is dating his brother and their construction company has been hired to renovate where you work. In an effort to support your friend, you’re thrust into the unwanted job of babysitting Joel’s young daughter one night. As time goes on you’re not expecting to find a confidant in Joel Miller but when you do, you wonder how you ever survived without him.
❤︎ Maintenance Request @burntheedges Modern AU 🌸
Hot Construction Guy is the bane of your existence - he seems to only pop up at the worst possible moment for you, every time you see him. There’s no way there could be something more there. Right?
One Shots
❤︎ Good as New @forever-rogue Joel stitches you up
❤︎ Body of Water @lambsigh body hair insecurity, soft!Joel
❤︎ skinny dipping with Joel @swiftispunk shy/innocent reader
❤︎ give in @cupofjoel Joel shows you how to love yourself 🌶
❤︎ adoration @morallyinept cancer/mastectomy 🌶 [part of BODIES a Collection of Pedro Boy & Real Body Reader One Shots]
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Frankie Morales
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❤︎ the layover @goodwithcheese 🌸
One night can change everything. (Frankie and reader are both parents so children will be present occasionally, Frankie is such a good dad.)
❤︎ Shared Breaths @frenchiereading 🌸
On the first day of school you meet single dad Frankie Morales and his daughter who is enrolled in your first grade class. As the year progresses, what started as parent-teacher conversations grow deeper, your encounters grow more frequent and feelings that you shouldn’t entertain for a student’s parent are becoming harder and harder to ignore. 
One Shots
❤︎ acts of service @swiftispunk you've never had your pussy ate and your best friend Frankie helps you out 🌶
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Jack Daniels
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❤︎ Palomino @fuckyeahdindjarin 🌸🧡
Unable to get a refund for a week-long horse-riding pack trip you'd booked with your ex, you decide to go solo. As it turns out, a rebound with a cowboy named Jack while traversing the wild landscapes of Wyoming might just be what you need.
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Dieter Bravo
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❤︎ Celestial Navigation @write-and-buried 🌸🧡
Dumped and drowning in a summer storm, you duck inside a coffee shop to hide from your broken heart. Covered in plants and hand drawn images over exposed brick, it seems like a slice of heaven. The owner brings you a blueberry muffin and a promise; you'll fall in love with him before the new year.
❤︎ Sweet Creature @wildemaven 🌸
A washed up movie star with a failing career, fresh out of rehab and looking to turn his life around. He moves back to his small hometown to take a break from stardom and help his sister out with his niece— He’s traded the high-life for school runs and crafting. What he doesn’t except is to meet you, his niece’s school teacher who couldn’t care less about his extensive filmography or his dwindling fame.
❤︎ starstruck @ezrasbirdie ⚪️
What happens when a lonely dieter bravo actually answers an Instagram message from a fan?
❤︎ A LITTLE SUN @auteurdelabre 🌸⚪️
As a PA to megastar and mega man-child Dieter Bravo you've had your fair share of headaches. Getting accidentally pregnant with his baby however takes the cake, especially when he offers to pay you to be his surrogate. You just weren't expecting to fall in love with him along the way.
❤︎ bright lights @ezrasbirdie 🌸 Neurodivergent!Reader
Dieter Bravo is a man so complicated that his personal assistant needs her own personal assistant just to keep up with his demands, and that’s where you come in. Part time, flexible hours, and a free place to live—you can’t imagine a more perfect gig. You don’t even mind the budding crush you have on Mr. Bravo; that is, until your boss falls ill right before awards season, leaving you to pick up the slack.
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livingbreathingdreams · 8 months
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This has me thinking about Lemon Over Ice Bartender!Sy taking his honey out dancing 🥺💖🧡
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livingbreathingdreams · 8 months
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Aww, I'm so glad you liked it 🤗 Only just learning how to walk when it comes to writing, but when I'm ready to run those two will get their happy ending for sure 👀
❤︎ at the corner store
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Captain Syverson x Reader drabble
A/N: Inspired by this prompt on a list I once saw on Pinterest: “met while buying condoms at the corner store”
It was only supposed to be a quick trip to the corner store to stock up on some supplies. You hadn’t planned on talking to anyone but the bored college girl behind the register. Dressed in your best plaid pyjama pants and pink fluffy slippers you gathered what you needed and were on your way to pay.
Rounding the corner, you didn’t pay attention to where you were going and promptly bumped into someone. Someone tall and big. The impact sent everything you were holding tumbling down to the ground.
First, you were annoyed at the inconvenience that would be keeping you away from your bed for longer. But then the man you just ran into chuckled, after looking down to the ground between the two of you. “Interesting assortment Darlin’. Someone’s paring the red sea then.” I wasn’t formulated like a question, but rather a statement that seemed to be very amusing to him.
You finally looked up at the guy and nearly choked on your own spit. “I I’m…” Your stammering was embarrassing but not as embarrassing as the fact that even after only just meeting him, you were certain that you very much would let this man part the red sea. He looked rugged in his washed-out band t-shirt, cropped hair, and wild-looking beard but there was something about him. He was a man exuding BDE. Built like a brick shit house and the sparkle of mischief in his bright stormy eyes.
After clearing your throat, you decided to be brave and started over. “No. No candidates for a voyage that treacherous just yet, I’m afraid. But my friend has recently been talking about manifestation a lot and how you should act like you already have what you want. This is me doing exactly that.” The handsome stranger was crouching down, looking up at you to hand you the condoms, tampons, and bar of chocolate you had dropped with a devilish grin on his face. “I wouldn’t mind.”
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livingbreathingdreams · 8 months
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dark and still
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Captain Syverson x Reader drabble
A/N: This is only angst, I have no idea where this came from but here you go. The heat makes me all kinds of dark and twisty, I'm craving a cold breeze and rain drops on my skin.
To the world, he was a man. In the way that you say it as an insult. Someone who was born into an infinite amount of unbridled power, both physical and societal. Someone who is not aware of that privilege, and curse. Someone sloppy, someone calloused, someone loud, someone who takes up all the space.
You could see all of it, and it was true.
But what was also true, was the fact that everyone is so many things at once. An infinite number of different creatures sharing one body, one soul, one destiny. He was a man, but also your salvation.
You had met at the lake. A warm night, in mid-august. Too warm. The sticky kind of heat, that makes you feel like the air is touching your skin, and like you’re wading through jelly.
You were both drunk. Not wasted but drunk enough to feel lighter. To not feel the brokenness and desperation of being alive.
You were never honest with him, or with yourself. Because if you were, you would have had to admit to yourself that he probably doesn’t really respect you. Not in the way that you need. Not in a way that keeps you sustained. But his cropped hair felt a lot softer than it looked, when you ran your hands though it for the first time.
He never told you where his scars came from. The raised skin on his forearm, his left peck, the round one on his thigh, the calluses on parts of his being that weren’t physical but entirely real still. And you never asked.
Neither one of you ever thought about this being anything other than a temporary fix. A short desperate inhale that hurts your lungs because of all the salt water you’ve already breathed in.
And even though you both knew all of that, it still felt like the only thing that could heal you. Like a smoker, who craves the nicotine, and has to accept the reality of tar in his lungs. It felt like he was holding your soul in the palms of his hand, gently. Like no one has ever seen you so clearly in your whole life. Like you were something glowing, warm, ethereal.
For a few moments, that felt like time was standing still, you were honey, running down his spine. He was the almost liquid core of a fig, dripping down your chin. You were the sun. He was the moon. And when you met in the sky for a few heartbeats, everything else was dark, and still.
Until you inevitably slipped past each other, orbiting in opposite directions. Dewy, soft morning light broke through the crowns of the trees. A flock of birds startled you, and the arms on your watch went at a normal speed again. When you looked up, through your lashes the moon was gone. Standing before you was only a man.
⎮☽ Navigation ☾⎮
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livingbreathingdreams · 8 months
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What you're given, what you live in // Darling, it finds a way to live in you // And your heart, love, has such darkness // I feel it in the corners of the room
i’d block the sun if you want it done
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livingbreathingdreams · 8 months
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I'm just doing what Harry told me to: "Put love out into the world. It needs it a bit right now." 🤷🏼‍♀️😂
Have a lovely day 🧡💕
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• LAST UPDATE JULY 19, 2023 •
• BUCKY BARNES • STEVE ROGERS • CAPTAIN SYVERSON • HARRY STYLES •
🌸 Slow burn [because I’m a sucker for endless buildup]
⚪️ Friends to lovers
🧡 Personal favorite
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livingbreathingdreams · 9 months
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❤︎ Power Tool
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Pairing: Neighbour!Captain Syverson x Reader
Summary: You think your neighbour is a tool but maybe he can be a useful one.
Warnings: Two idiots being obnoxious, implied smut, slow burn-ish.
Evers since you moved into your fist very own little home he kept popping up. You didn’t exchange more than a few pleasantries, which in all honesty, weren’t all that pleasant. And yet, he kept spawning on your front lawn, like some sort of suburban NPC.
And there he was again. Shirtless. The skin of his torso kissed by the sun, bronzed and dripping and covered in thick, dark hair. He was mowing your lawn again. Without asking. You didn’t like him just assuming you would be okay with him doing it for you, that you needed him to do it for you.
But he kept doing it and you kept leaving a cup of coffee out on the front porch for him, like feeding a stray cat, despite not liking that it is digging up your vegetable garden. You put oat milk in the coffee though, just to mess with him and his “milk comes from cows” attitude. You smell the May bells and you hope you won’t have to keep seeing him.
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Repainting the old bench, the previous owner had left behind on your front porch, had sounded like fun. Picking out colours and spending an afternoon painting in the sun.
You hadn’t thought about prepping the bench tough. Sanding down the old paint, that had started to peel and chip a long time ago. The videos you looked at made it seem like a child could do it. And truthfully it wasn’t the complexity of the task itself but the sheer amount of strength needed to press the machine against the wood.
A friend had lent you a sanding machine, which was fairly easy to use but the task was dragging on longer than you had expected. Your shoulders and forearms were aching by now but you couldn’t give up. You wouldn’t let yourself. Not with Mr. Syverson standing there in his driveway, not even pretending to be washing his car anymore.
He had come out when you were about halfway done and you could see it in his eyes across the street. That he wanted to come over here and wanted to do it for you. When he could see your arms start to shake, from the strain you put on your muscles, even from a distance, his self-restraint wavered. He put down the micro fibre cloth and came across the street in a way that could only be described as striding.
“Need some help there, neighbour?”
“No.” Your answer came out as a grunt and you both knew it was a lie. So, you let him do it. But you made sure to let your facial expression tell him that you weren’t happy about this turn of events, when you handed him a glass of lemonade.
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The axe was old and the handle had already given you about a dozen splinters but you kept on trying anyway. Until Sy saw you and made it his mission to save the damsel in distress yet again.
He tried to convince you to just hand him the axe. The autumn air was crisp and the angle of the sun illuminated his eyes in a way that made them look like smooth blue aventurines, one of them with a pool of liquid caramel in them. He looked almost soft in the golden light, like someone put a blur filter over his hard edges. This time you refused to back down though.
“No, I want to do it. Can’t you understand that you’re making me feel like I’m utterly useless by always just taking over like that?” You saw his face drop for a second. That was not at all what he wanted to achieve by lending you a hand. He just wanted to make your life easier.
He stepped behind you, faltering for a second, clearing his throat. “Is it okay if I touch you?” Any other day a question like that, from him, would have irritated you but something about the way he looked under the falling leaves and the way his voice cracked made your own edges softer too.
You nodded and found yourself caged between his arms, your back against his chest, his hands on yours. Admitting to yourself that it wasn’t really like being caged, more like being enveloped.
“Hold your hands like this, for the best leverage. And not raise the axe. This angle works best. If you have enough momentum, it doesn’t matter, if you don’t have that much muscle power.”
You wanted to be insulted but you swallowed your answer because you finally gave him the benefit of the doubt. Maybe he wasn’t trying to be smug, maybe he really wanted to show you the best way to do the task working with what you had.
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You saw him come out for the paper when you wanted to pull out of the driveway and hesitated before you opened the door back up again. The snow was crunching under your boots when you unconsciously made a few steps in his direction.
“Hey, Sy!”
“Howdy, neighbour.”
“Could you maybe, ehm, do you maybe have a hammer I could borrow? I want to hang up some picture frames.”
“Sure, I can come over later and do it for you. I…” Until he saw your expression and apparently remembered your conversation over chopped wood. Rubbing the back of his neck he backtracked.
“Or you can. You can obviously do it. I just…” His totally out-of-character rambling made you smile. A small smile, that tugged at the very corners of your mouth only but a smile non the less. Your voice came out softer than you had intended “Maybe you could show me how?”
Which he gladly did. He showed up at your place that night with a power drill, not a hammer.
“Don’t you think that’s a little overkill? It’s only drywall, a hammer would have been perfectly fine.”
He just shrugged and explained the tool to you and was very good about not interfering. And this time his presence behind you, carefully watching your hands, so he could step in at any moment, didn’t make you angry. It made you feel warm inside because you chose to believe that he just wanted to make sure you didn’t get hurt.
The tingling inside and the warmth of the wood burning in the fireplace made you feel like you had a fever. And when he volunteered to go get a flashlight for you to find the screw you had dropped, your brain was too preoccupied to think about the other thing you kept in your nightstand.
He came back smirking, something in each hand. “I thought you aren’t into power tools.” Looking at what he was holding up made you feel like your soul had left your body for a second. There he stood, your bright pink vibrator looking pretty wimpy in his giant hand. And because that second, you decided you weren’t going to die of embarrassment today you looked him straight in the eyes when you replied, “Sometimes some good old muscle power does the job just as well.”
A/N: He does indeed seem like the type to just wanna to take over.
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livingbreathingdreams · 9 months
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❤︎ like a slime monster
Or conversations overheard at the craft store.
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Single Dad!Steve Rogers x Reader drabble
"Crochet is a boring hobby for boring people." (Damien from Smosh said something to that effect in a video once, as a joke I think/hope.) Your heart sank a little, when you heard whoever made the comment, while you were looking at yarn for your new project.
Steve had heard it too. And he also saw you shrink into yourself. It made even him flinch, who had never held a crochet hook in his life. How could someone be so mean-spirited? Making fun of things that bring joy to people was one of the worst things a person could do.
"It exploded, like a slime monster, like something straight out of one of Peter's stories."
Your face must have given away your bewilderment because the guy you hadn't noticed standing next to you before chuckled warmly, put his hand on the girl's shoulders, and translated for you. "She's talking about an aloe plant. She overwatered it and it burst. I'm Steve."
His gaze on you felt soft and nice but you were also somewhat unsettled. Because of course you already knew who he was, who didn't knew THE Captain America?
When you looked down at the girl standing in front of you, you were greeted by two curious eyes, the same shade of blue as Steve's. It was common knowledge by now that he had a daughter but she was mostly being shielded from the limelight.
"I'm Liberty and what's your name Miss?"
"Nice to meet you Liberty, I'm Y/N."
Liberty's smile was wide and toothy, with a missing incisor, and it was infectious. "You know, I think crocheting sounds fun. Daddy and I bought a crochet stuffy at the farmer's market once and I still love it very much."
Shifting your gaze back to Steve you couldn't keep feeling bad anymore. Even though she was a little girl, who liked silly stories about slime monsters, she had his manners and his kindness and the expression on his face showed that he was proud of her.
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livingbreathingdreams · 9 months
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Anxious!Reader Fics 🐰
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• HARRY STYLES • JOEL MILLER •
🌶 Spicy, consume at your own risk ⎮ 🌸 Slow burn [because I’m a sucker for endless buildup] ⎮ ⚪️ Friends to lovers ⎮ 🧡 Personal favorite
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Harry Styles
❤︎ Intimacy @goldengalore Y/N hasn't been intimate with someone in a long time 🌶
more Anxious!Reader by goldengalore
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Joel Miller
❤︎ Honeyed @softlyspector Tattoo Artist!Joel AU Multi Chapter 🌸⚪️🧡
You hate being touched, but you might be willing to put aside your discomfort for a tattoo from Joel.
❤︎ Body of Water @lambsigh body hair insecurity, soft!Joel
❤︎ skinny dipping with Joel @swiftispunk shy/innocent reader
❤︎ give in @cupofjoel Joel shows you how to love yourself 🌶
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