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zanephillips · 1 year
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Travis Van Winkle in You 3.08 ‘Swing and a Miss’
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I want to see these three team up against Joe in s5 and beat the hell out of him for everything he’s done
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And I want Beck and Candace to be cheering them on from the heavens
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masturbucky · 2 years
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Being shared between Joe and Love would include...
[!!!]it's mostly a dark and smutty profile, keep that in mind
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Joe. HATES. it.
He hates how Love looks at you- He knows what a MONSTER his wife is, he CAN'T let her get to you, he can't let her know that he wants you even if she does too-
Wait. She... What?
When he picks up on the way Love looks at you — when he sees her stalking you, too, because he does the same-
They both shocked when they see each other's cars near your house.
Love tried to hide you from him, afraid that he would be mad, and he did the same because he was afraid that she will kill you-
But after a small family talk they came to an agreement.
Sharing is caring.
So when they finally have you — not without your and their fight with each other of course, not without some blood here and there, screams, kidnapping, you know, tipical Goldberg-Quinn family stuff-
When they have you the way they want you, without any fight to their love, there's finally appears the question.
How should we have sex?
Joe and Love of course didn't thought about that before, when they, you know, were busy keeping you in their cage and getting you to the point of Stockholm Syndrome-
But it does matter now, when you love them both and want them both.
So they have one more family talk, you're not included yet — they don't want to embarrass you in any way, you have such a good progress accepting them(Love says), they just need to figure it out before acting up
So they talk. Like, seriously talk about how they want you and what would be included, and how. I mean, everything should be consensual, they will take care of it.
Joe was reluctant at first when Love offered to try threesome instead of making a fucking schedule for who can take you and when, but... It's not really that bad, he can imagine that. He can feel himself getting harder on the thought of you being all sweet and messy between him and Love.
So when the time goes to action, they start it slowly. Baby steps, yeah? Love cooks a dinner with you while Joe makes sure that Henry's asleep. A simple, sweet evening of their unusual family, as it should be, as they love it to be and hope that you love it now, too.
You already expected something to happen when Love was practically buzzing with excitement, constantly hugging you and kissing your cheeks while you help her on the kitchen.
So when after dinner Joe and Love somehow lead you to their bedroom instead of yours — well, yes, both of them stayed in your room more often than in their, but still — you just know what's happening.
"Sweetheart, we..." Love starts, sitting on the bed with you, stroking your thigh with her hand softly. She's nervous, you can tell, Joe is nervously stands near the bed too.
"We want to try something new. Y/N, would you let us...?" Joe continues instead of his wife, as he kneels down in front of you, placing a small kiss on your knee while looking up at you.
You cant really say no to them. I mean, of course you can say that you're not ready, they will understand, they want you to want them and they wont force you in their bed, of course- They can always wait for you.
But you don't. You let them take your clothes off slowly, with multiple kisses and praises, with all their attention on you — mostly Love talks, Joe does — a perfect team work
And now, you're completely naked for them. They, meanwhile, stayed clothed, but oh god — you dont really care, as long as Love kisses you the way she does, and Joe eats you out like he haven't eaten in years-
You notice that you're so close to cumming only when Joe puts a thrid finger in you, and Love takes her clothes off too, so you can touch her as much as she touches you.
And yes, that's it. You're cumming on Joe's fingers and tongue, you even feel him moan, maybe he even strokes his cock on that image of you all overwhelmed by him and Love. Love, meanwhile, oh Love, she holds you close, grabbing wherever she can grab on you, and holding your hands on her chest.
It's going to be a long, great night. They waited for too long to stop so early. And from now on, you sleep only in their bed.
You don't really mind, do you, sweetheart?
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teardroops-world · 8 months
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your-nanas-house · 1 year
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Henry's babysitter
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◇ Pairing: Joe Goldberg X Henry's babysitter!Reader
◇ Warnings: kissing, angst, Joe, Love, fluff, dark, cheating, mention of murder.
◇ Summary: Joe takes an interest in the new babysitter.
◇ Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English.
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The memory of the forbidden act that had taken place between Joe and Henry's babysitter was still indelibly imprinted on the mind of the married man who had set his eyes on another woman from the first day he saw her.
The girl that came after Love, was the kind of girl who could be regarded as simple, nothing particularly special; she was young, attractive, with a job, a home and an unfortunate love life, probable family problems and few friends, even lousy ones.
It only took a few things for Joe to fall back into his routine and start letting his forbidden thoughts, the ones that should never be discovered by his wife, wander; he started collecting the sort of little trophies he could find as he spent his time stalking and following the young woman when he could.
He'd learned pretty much everything about her, she was on social media but her account was private, she babysat other children too but according to what she told to Henry he was her favorite, she'd almost got a degree, she lived in Mother Linda, along with her grandmother, in a small house.
Y/n had only gone to that small town to spend her summer before returning to her home and finishing her studies completely.
It was an idea that her mother proposed to her, it seemed nice at first even though she was more interested in other places but knowing that her grandmother wanted some company she decided to give it a try and go and spend her holiday there.
The first few days were quite busy, especially when she decided to leave the house and walk around, buying the various things her grandmother wanted, meeting several of the inhabitants there.
One of the residents of Mother Linda met in the early days was Love, when she went to her bakery to pick up the things her grandmother had ordered for that day, finding herself not only with some delicious smelling cupcakes but also a new part-time job that would make her earn some money during her little break.
The young girl quickly learned the various dynamics of the place, got to know some people better thanks to Love and thanks to her own grandmother, she also got to know Joe, the father of the delightful baby she was babysitting.
Joe, the same man she was now trying to avoid after an event that should never have happened in that house and that haunted her every time that handsome face, every time she set foot in that house to look after Henry while his parents went out, every time she noticed him staring at her, every time his hazel eyes met her y/e/c's.
A simple mistake that happened one evening and that it should never have happened again, Love was out of the house and Y/n was busy with Henry, she had just come out of the baby's little room when she found herself in the kitchen looking out of the window, a soft sigh had escaped her lips as the taste of the juice she had drunk earlier still coated her tongue; there was silence, a calm silence that finally allowed her to vent freely without embarrassment but without breaking the aura that had formed.
Warm tears streamed down her face as her gaze remained fixed outside looking at what she could of the dark night, a hand reached out wiping away a tear gently causing her to jerk and turn around. Her y/e/c swollen and red eyes from tears met Joe's hazel ones who continued to look at her without speaking, waiting for her to make the first move and tell him what was wrong but it didn't happen, only an apology was left, nothing more than an apology and an embarrassed smile as she wiped away her tears.
That evening Joe remained leaning over the table listening to her and talking with her, making her stay there even though she could already go home.
It was nice and quiet, Y/n felt listened to, in a way wanted, and understood, reasons why she accepted the kiss as soon as Joe leaned closer and took her face placing his lips on hers but as soon as it became more heated she became more aware (a good thing for her and bad for him).
Joe pulled away to let her catch her breath and he regretted it soon after when he noticed her eyes wide and her horrified expression, a flood of apologies flowed from her swollen lips. There wasn't another kiss because as soon as Joe tried to approach her again she stepped back and apologized to him yet another time before quickly grabbing her things, leaving the house as quickly as she could without looking back.
From that day on Joe noticed a change, he knew that if Love found out about what happened and about his growing feelings she would deal with the girl by killing her.
Sadly his obsession hadn't subsided though, he daydreamed about touching her lips with his, pressing his body against hers and being invaded by her scent, meeting her gaze as her face contorted with pleasure, her bottom lip held between her teeth and her back arching just for him.
Joe needed her, needed to have her, he needed to protect her, to kiss her again despite being married and with a child.
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@gabile18 , @mrsfullbuster500 , @rex-ray , @elizamalfoyy, @eovjjj , @monkeyking-and-liuer-mate , @jeremiah-va1eska , @gothamchic16, @rabbiteggz , @dieg0brandos-wife , @rottenecstasy , @lazyexcuse , @teh-vampire-bunny , @lobotomy-lover , @slasher-smasher
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va-queer-o · 1 year
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me: *absolutely supportive of Rhys killing the rich*
also me when it's time to eat the rich but it's Lady Phoebe’s turn:
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reluctantjoe · 1 year
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Penn Badgley & Ed Speleers as Joe Goldberg & Rhys Montrose in YOU (2018-) | 4.10: The Death of Jonathan Moore
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missunderstoodxoxo · 1 year
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I hope when You finally ends, we get the trial of the century.
I want Beck’s friends there.
I want Mooney’s nurse- because I still don’t buy that Joe wouldn’t have anything to do with that abusive old man’s condition.
I want Love’s friends and the twins’ parents there.
I want Ellie, with a compilation of evidence that she hasn’t stopped gathering since arriving in Florida.
I want Theo and Matthew there.
I want Sherry and Cary tearing Joe a new one.
But most of all, I want the three (so far) women that he has murdered- or thought he murdered, in Candace’s case, there, in all of their Joe Hallucination glory.
I want Joe Goldberg to get what he’s due.
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notastranger · 4 months
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cherriedt · 1 year
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you (season 4 - part 1).
penn badgley as joe goldberg.
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doll1-s2 · 4 months
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Pov:
It's your birthday week
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dollarvalentine · 8 months
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headers love quinn ( YOU ) - season 3
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lustfsrlife · 1 year
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I 💗 Dilfs!!
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your-nanas-house · 11 months
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Behind the walls of Knebworth House
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◇ Pairing: Joe Goldberg (Jonathan Moore) X rich fem!Reader
◇ Warnings: Joe, "obsession", kisses, make out session, dry humping, jealousy
◇ Summary: Lady Y/n finds herself with Joe at Knebworth House.
◇ Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English.
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As soon as Joe set foot in Knebworth House, he found himself engrossed as if in another era because of its decidedly Victorian appearance and smelling of wealth.
The music resonated in the nearby room to which Lady Phoebe had led him and in which all the other guests were already enjoying the party, accepting the alcohol and finding themselves going along with the game that the gorgeous rich woman had proposed to play. Looking for Kate Joe left the room, finding himself alone with someone else he had met that very day, Lady Y/n, Lady Phoebe's sister. She was quite different from her sister, more reserved, somewhat mysterious and introverted but definitely attractive.
There was simply a fascinating aura surrounding her that attracted Joe in a way no one had ever done, her y/e/c eyes spoke more than a thousand words and her mouth communicated even more to him.
That evening she was wearing a ravishing, delicate pink dress that showed off her curves perfectly and managed to give a peek of what was hidden under it, not too much just enough to tease and make you want more, unfortunately it was covered by a coloured fleece that the young girl was wearing to cover herself up as she was leaning against the wall looking out the window with a blank stare.
Joe approached silently, stopping beside her before hinting a polite smile in her direction and opening his mouth shortly after "I'm assuming you're not the killer if you're out here too" she shifted her gaze, smiling softly as she snorted in amusement as she lowered her gaze "I can assume the same about you".
These were the only words exchanged before silence fell again, their eyes met again and they remained so fixed, Y/n's expression was indescribable, you couldn't tell what she was thinking despite Joe trying to read her the best he could just as if she was a book but the English Lady was a closed book at that moment as she looked at him as if she was studying him or just watching in silence.
The silence remained for a few minutes then Y/n slowly moved, removing her hands from her pockets, hinting an almost frivolous smile as she walked away looking back as if she wanted him to follow her which he did.
Joe followed the new closed book he had found and met that night, to a room, entering only to look around confused because he was not seeing her anywhere; confusion soon turned to surprise as he felt two hands grab his shoulders and push him onto a soft surface which he discovered was a bed. Y/n was standing in front of him looking down at his body as she slowly sat on his lap moving her arms over his shoulders to hug his neck.
Joe's hands ended up on her hips as she threw off the fleece she had been wearing earlier to cover herself, their bodies were pressed together as she left kisses on his neck, down his jaw and then to his ear, taking his earlobe between her teeth before whispering "there's something dark about you, I can feel it, Mr Moore" she pushed his chest causing him to lie back down quickly. Their gazes were still meeting as his hips began to move slowly against hers, Joe felt his trousers tighten and he began to breathe more labouredly "and I have a big fat weakness for these things".
Her voice rang like honey in Joe's ears as he failed to respond to deny the fact that there was something dark inside him, her hips moved faster seeking more friction, Lady Y/n's now uncovered clit continued to rub perfectly against the bulge hidden by his pants.
Their breaths became more heavy, becoming almost one, Y/n caught Joe's lower lip with his teeth and tugged seductively, making Joe lose himself first in her y/e/c eyes and then in the passion that drove them both to spend the whole night together.
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@gabile18 , @mrsfullbuster500 , @rex-ray , @elizamalfoyy, @eovjjj , @monkeyking-and-liuer-mate , @jeremiah-va1eska , @gothamchic16, @rabbiteggz , @dieg0brandos-wife , @rottenecstasy , @lazyexcuse , @teh-vampire-bunny , @lobotomy-lover , @slasher-smasher
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nikkisheep · 1 year
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YOU PART 3
Dean Winchester x female!reader
Warnings: SMUT, based off the sex scene in Don't worry Darling, cursing, Dean comes home in an FBI uniform, Dean and Reader has their own house, fluff, oral (f), Dean's eyes, housewife kink (kinda, dean likes coming home to the reader dressed all nice and everything is done like a housewife does)
Summary: When Dean comes home in an FBI suit, your home cooked meal can wait after dessert.
Tag list: @rachiem4-blog @suckitands33 @b1chcave @dead-thing200 @deansbbyxbyy @lanassmarty @buhlenciagas @samanddeansannoyingsis
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Cleaning the windows of their dust, your dress flows behind you. It was the 3rd anniversary of the day that you moved into the house you owned with your beloved husband Dean. He hunted, you took care of the house and yourself. He tried to spoil you when he could because he understood how his girl got when he leaves for a two week hunt. That's the longest he can handle being away from you, any longer might just kill him.
Dinner was ready and plated on the dining table, ready for Dean to come home and eat. Which as if a timer was set, Dean slammed the door shut to Baby. Grabbing him a beer, you walked up to the door to wait for him. You made a habit of this because you liked to see Dean's smile when he sees you. It hasn't dimmed since the first date he ever took you on. Dean walks in, dressed in an FBI suit. God, were you not expecting that. Normally he was dressed back as his huntery self but not this time.
"How was the hunt?" You ask, handing him the beer.
"It was just a ghost playing tricks on his wife who cheated on him before she killed him,'' He says, drinking the open beer.
"I made dinner." He kisses your lips gently before going to shrug off his coat.
"What you make?" He kisses you once again.
"I made a cheeseburger," You kiss him back, undoing his tie like the good little wife you are.
"What else, sweetheart?" He kisses you more fiercely and throws the tie behind him. You hands slipping under his white shirt. You giggle when he pinches your side a little.
"And fries with your favorite seasoning."
His lips find your neck, walking you backward into the dining room. Your back bumps the table and you giggle at it.
"What else?" His lips not leaving your jaw.
"And pie," He moves away from you so he can toss the chair at the table away to make room for the both of you.
He kisses you roughly, wanting to taste and feel every part of your sweet mouth. He picks you up to rest you on the table and you gasp when you knocked over a plate. He swallows the moan that pours out of your mouth. His stubble that he left on his face feels ticklish but so heavenly at the same time.
"What else?" He mummers into your skin before dropping to his knees. He bundled your dress up and leaned forward. He wanted to see every part of you that was his. He knew that you would be a good girl and play pretty wife for him. You would do anything he says or asks of you. Anything for him to put his hot mouth on your body.
You moan when he finally dives in. One of his rules is to not wear panties under your dresses if it is just the two of you or you were alone. He wanted to have access to you always because you are just so damn irresistible to him. You were his drug and he was an addict.
His tongue swirls around your clit while he grips your thighs. Your heels are digging into his shirt clad back as he ate you like he was dying for something to drink or eat. He was always happy to give you pleasure because it made him feel good knowing that he made you feel good. He always wanted you to feel good. He never wanted you to be unsatisfied.
"Fuck, Dean. Oh...right there...Fuuuuck!"
You moved your hips against his face and he grabbed your thighs in hope to keep you from moving. It was no use because the way he made pleasure rush through your body was enough to have you levitating. You never wanted him to stop but soon, your core started to blaze with heat and tighten inward as Dean's tongue moved against your soaked pussy in hopes to taste that sweet release that your body gives.
"Dean," You try to warn him as his hands grip the sides of the table for purchase. Your hands seek a grip on the table but end up throwing everything to the floor. Your orgasm hits you and you lose control of your body for a second, shaking and moaning as Dean drags your climax for as long as he can. He licks everything you give, as if it was a testament from God above to do so.
His lips sucked at your clit one last time before he stood up from your trembling body.
"Guess I made a mess," He chuckles.
The food, plates, silverware, napkins, bowls, the pan with the pie had been thrown onto the floor were the tiled floor laid neatly. Dean shook his head at you.
"I'm sorry. Let me clean it up," You get down and start trying to clean it up with the discarded apron you were wearing.
After the two of you showered and went to bed, you apologized for the mess you made and how the pie got ruined by your wandering hands.
"Honey, your pussy was better than any pie you could ever make."
"Are you sure?" He loved how he was just eating your cunt like a starved man and here you are cuddling into his side, hiding your face from him when he said those words.
"I'm sorry I have been gone so long and honestly, I just wanted to love on my wife," Dean said but you had already fallen asleep to his heartbeat.
"Love you sweetheart," He kissed your forehead before going to sleep with you in his arms.
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reluctantjoe · 1 year
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[You fucked with me over and over. I'm not your puppet.]
Penn Badgley as Joe Goldberg in YOU (2018-) | 4.05: "The Fox and the Hound"
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