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[pforpedro]

EPITOME

Pedro Pascal x Reader

WARNINGS: SMUT! Pedro having a certified breeding kink, depression may occur cause we’ve been ripped of seeing pedro as a dad 😭 MINORS DNI.

SUMMARY: Pedro having a certified breeding kink.

It hadn’t been clear to you from the start, but let’s face it, Pedro 100% has a breeding kink.

Don’t even try to deny it, you know it’s true.

He’s amazing with kids, you’ve seen it first hand. With every child actor he’s worked with, both young and breaching their 20’s, he’s treated them as though they were his own. It was the epitome of his entire being. He was just a sucker for kids.

He wanted to be a dad so badly. That’s why he took to the role of Joel so strongly when he was offered the place. He’d rant on about it for weeks at a time about how excited he was to finally be playing a father figure again, and you couldn’t be happier for him.

You’d kickstarted your relationship with Pedro a little late in life. You’d been friends ever since you met on the set of Game of Thrones in your early 20’s, Pedro in his 30’s. The age gap wasn’t jaw dropping, but it turned one or two heads.

You’d been together three years and stumbled upon the topic of kids one or two times. Mainly sparking after fleeting moments of words that slipped in the bedroom.

“Gonna breed you so fucking good, mama, fill that tight little pussy with my seed.”

That was only the beginning.

“That’s it baby girl, take it, take my load, let me fill you up, my girl, that’s it, fuck, let me put a baby in you, mama, let me breed you.”

He was kind of shocked the first time you let him. You loved Pedro deeply, and you didn’t plan on going anywhere. You’d settled, you were comfortable and happy, you knew if it wasn’t now then it may be never.

“W-what?” His head bolted up as his thrusts stopped in place so he could see you clearly through lust ridden eyes.

“Breed me, baby, give me everything you’ve got, I can take it.”

“Are you sure?” He’d asked cautiously, “are you ready for that?”

“Yes, we’re ready, go on… Breed me, daddy.”

There was no letting up after those words had been spoken. He made sure he gave you everything he had, because when you asked for everything he wasn’t going to fall short. He poured his love and admiration into every thrust, kissed you tenderly through the roughness of his movements, pounding deep into your core. Finally, you felt it. The feeling you’d been craving for months; his warmth seeping deep into your core.

It was nerve wracking as the weeks passed and you’d had little to no symptoms of pregnancy, but finally it came, that dreaded morning sickness. A bright indicator it was perhaps time to purchase a pregnancy test.

After a few weeks of bad luck, finally, it came back positive. Pedro, well, over the moon was an understatement.

You didn’t release the good news to anyone until it had to be shared; until you were starting to show. The press practically imploded at your news, both good press and bad. But you didn’t care what anyone else had to say, you were happy. And Pedro, well, he made sure to tell you just how phenomenal you looked.

“Look at you, mama, you’re glowing.”

“My princess, doing so well.”

“You look so sexy like that,” he’d say as you stripped to change into your pyjamas, “c’mere, let me taste you.”

He’d been extra careful around your sensitive boobs ever since you’d shared the news with him, but there where times when he just couldn’t help himself. He’d suckle gently on the nipple sending shockwaves down your spine, he’d kneed them softly when you rode him, he was inevitably in love.

He’d pleasure you both platonically and sexually throughout the months of your pregnancy, and the epitome of his being soon came to shine through.

There wasn’t any doubt about it in the first place, but seeing it first hand you knew. Pedro was an amazing dad.

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[pforpedro]

ADMIRATION

JOEL MILLER X READER

SUMMARY: He loved you, but you were just a shadow.

WARNINGS: Light smut, crappy writing, very short 💀 MINORS DNI.

He loved the way you were, and the aura that surrounded you. After everything that had happened you were still set in the same tone and shade, still as beautiful as the day he first laid eyes on you.

He admired you. Praised the ground you walked upon, and that was rare for a man like Joel. Better known to yourself as Mr. Miller who had a daughter, unbeknown of her age, named Sarah. Mr. Miller, the gentlemen who sometimes returned your dog, Maximus, when he would escape at night and get stuck in his garden. The tall, silver fox who often helped you carry heavy loads of shopping or parcels of furniture, even if they were sat on your doorstep. Joel goddamn Miller, the man you were slowly starting to fall for.

He loathed you. Here me out. For all that you were in beauty and in grace it made his blood boil to see you smile. To watch your beautiful lips curve to reveal your perfect teeth, crisp and white, illuminating every room you graced with your presence. It made his nerves sting to know that he couldn’t be the one to kiss them. Dampen them with his lust. To hold you close while he delved into the soft skin and muscle, to feel the warmth they posed.

He sought you out. Whether platonically or nonchalantly, he felt as though he needed your attention. To have your eyes, those beautiful daring eyes staring at him made his heart skip a beat. To know that you were looking at him, and he was looking at you, even through passing glances and daring peeks. Even the smallest of gestures; asking how your day went, what the weather was going to be like that evening, if you ever needed a ride to work. Just to have you for one split second was enough to fuel his fire.

He claimed you. In the darkest of nights when all eyes were turned to the light, as though they were moths drawn to a flame. In the corner, where shadows wept, he claimed you. Teeth clashing against teeth, dampened breaths colliding in heat, skin meeting skin, he made you his. He brought out the ache in your bones and made you whole again. He filled those baring gaps, literally, with all he had to offer. He sought you comfort and release with nothing but a single touch and showered you with praise when you prevailed to his command.

With all that there was, he was starting to love you. Without a shadow of doubt he’d stand on the front line for you, shield you from the dark and the world that had began to drown you. Like a ball and chain it dragged you down and he was there to release you. To free you from its unholy wrath. He tried. He tried his very best to ensure the reality of your safety. To make you whole again.

All in the sense of admiration, that remained all it could be. To admire from afar, through gaps in the curtain and behind the safety of his car door. For you where too far out of reach to claim.

He loved you.

But you were just a shadow.

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