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Joel thoughts… What about Petal had a close encounter with an infected while little (Joel of course gets them out of it) and ever since then Petal has been scared to be little cause she feels guilty for putting her and Joel at risk so Joel is trying to coax her into little space and make her feel safe. 💝
noooo dis has me so so emo 😢 (thanks for ur patience bb). i hope you likie 💕
Close l Joel Miller x fem!Reader
Warnings: DDLG, scary situation, angy joel, angst and comfort, talk about littlespace
It was supposed to be safe, damnit. He had scouted this trail a few days ago to make sure there were no infected. The area around the meadow seemed quiet and secluded. Close enough to the border that the town took turns checking. It was sunny and all the wild flowers were in bloom. You were so excited to finally get out.
He should never have taken you there.
It was perfect for a moment. The sun lighting up every corner of the meadow and you had brought him a flower crown. You were in littlespace, not paying attention. Fuck, he wasn't paying attention. And that's when they came. Out of nowhere. Two of them. Running across the field, their horrible faces pointed right at you.
"Petal!" He had dropped everything and ran to you. He dropped his gun. What the hell was he thinking.
"Daddy!" Your wide smile now a wide scream as you met him halfway. You cling onto him and refuse to move.
"Come on, baby girl." He grabs you by the shoulders and tries to pull you back towards where his gun is lying under the shade of the tree. "We gotta run. Come on!"
"Daddy!" You're too scared. Frozen to the spot. You're clawing at his t-shirt like you're trying to crawl inside. And the infected are getting closer. It's the first time in a long time that he's seen one so up close. You look behind your shoulder and shriek. He feels his panic rise.
"Fuck fuck." Joe grunts. He can hardly focus. His heartbeat is loud in his ears and there's this awful sensation that he's been here before. He heaves you over his shoulder and makes a run for it. He knows he has about a five seconds to grab his gun and making the shot.
Joel couldn't tell you how he managed it. Managed to shoot the two in pursuit. He blacked out. All he knew is that he couldn't get you to talk for a few minutes.
"Hey... hey... you're safe." He held you close to his chest, blinking back his own tears that bubbled up.
"Daddy... daddy..." was all you were whimpering. Like you were stuck.
Other folk nearby heard the shots and showed up. Joel told them what happened.
"But why are you out here any way?" One of them, Harper, demanded.
"I thought it was safe. I mean- we're less than one mile from the border."
"It's my fault." You finally spoke up quietly from behind his shoulder.
"No-" he frowned immediately.
"I wanted to come out here." You hugged yourself. Shame bubbled in your tummy. "I was stupid."
"Just..." Harper sighed. "I'm glad ya'll are okay. We can't let our guard down for anything."
Joel bit down his retort as Harper gave him a disappointed glance. Joel wasn't reckless with you. But it sure seemed that way. All the adrenaline made his hand shake as it reached for yours.
"Are you alright?" He asked and he knew it was a stupid question.
"I'm sorry." You whispered, fresh tears sliding down your face. You looked so... ashamed. The shine of trust and innocence missing from your eyes.
"None of that, petal." He squeezed your hand. "It was- if anything it was my fault. You trusted me to watch out for you when you- when you were playing and I fucked up. Shit-" His voice cracked and he had to look away to compose himself. He felt disgusted with himself..
You shook your head. "No, Joel. If it weren't for you I- I would have- I almost killed both of us."
Joel wanted to disagree but he doesn't. He just hugged you and leads you back into the safety of the town's perimeter.
You decide then and there that you'd never be little again. It was too dangerous. You'd never be able to live with yourself if something happened to Joel. You hated yourself for bringing up painful memories for him. He was trying to hide it but you could tell he was beating himself up for it.
Your plan worked pretty well for a couple days. You kept yourself busy and pretend you were fine. You knew Joel could tell something was up. You felt his concerned eyes follow you. And it made you even more angry at yourself because you didn't want him to have to worry about you. You were sure if you told him your resolution to not be little that he'd try to talk you down. But it wasn't up to him.
"Petal don'tcha want April in the bed?" Joel asks on the third day after finding April sitting on the scratched up book shelf in the sitting room.
"Not today." You smile tightly.
"Petal... this ain't like you. To leave April all lonely."
"It's a stuffed animal, Joel." You snap back, some of your frustration boiling over.
Joel looks hurt by this. It was more than that. You loved your stuffie.
"Hey now..." He frowns.
"Stop!" You clap your hands over your ears. "Stop suffocating me!" And you regret it the moment it leaves your mouth. Your resolve crumbles and you run into the bedroom to avoid your tears being seen. No. be strong. Don't be weak. You can't do this anymore. You curled up on the bed, holding your legs to your chest.
"Petal..." Joel stomps after you, his voice rising. "We don't talk to each other like that. Now you may not wanna be my-my little girl anymore-" He sucks in a breath "but goddamnit we need to stick together. Not turn on one another."
When you don't turn around he sits on the bed a foot away from you and rubs his face. You hate feeling like you can't be close to him. But you know if you were to feel him you'd instantly crumble.
"Talk to me, petal. Please, baby. It's safe." He puts a tentative hand on your knee.
"Not safe. Not. I have to be big." You shake your head. Your voice growing quiet and soft. Joel felt his heart breaking in his chest. He hated to see you punishing yourself as if you were trying to have some semblance of control over what happened. "It's my fault I couldn't-I couldn't-"
"You ran to me. You did the right thing." Joel scoots closer.
"But I should have run faster. I should have stayed closer." You lament, hot tears gathering in your eyes.
"Hey..." Joel gently turns your face with the crook of his finger. You're eyes are big and wide and looking up at him with so much trust. He feels all his frustration melt away.
"It's not all on you... We both let down our guard but that don't mean we should hide who we are." Joel says with conviction. "Believe me, petal. I did that and I never want to go back. I don't want to see that happen to you." He cleared his throat in an attempt to keep his own emotions bubbling up.
"I'm so scared, daddy." You cry, sitting up and crawling into his arms. Giving up the fight and taking the comfort you so needed since the incident.
"Shit..." Joel feels some tears fall from his eyes as he presses a kiss into your hair. "Me, too, baby. All the time. But I feel somethin' else too..."
You look up to hear his response. He takes your hand in his and presses it into his chest where his heart beats fiercely. "I feel love. That's why I was able to fight my way to you that day. See... what we have doesn't make us weaker. It make us stronger. Gives me the fire to keep on fightin'."
You sit with that for a moment while Joel slowly draws circles over your knee.
"I'm sorry, daddy." You sniffle. He kisses your head again.
"I'm sorry, too, petal. I'm sorry this happened." Joel curls into you further. He wasn't going to let this fucked up world win. He wasn't going to give way to despair and fear. Even though so much was out of his control... he wouldn't fail again.
"How about this... you come up with a codeword for daddy when you wanna be little outside the house and that way I know to keep an extra close eye on you."
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thankie bb!!! I hope you are healing 🌹 I'm thinking of you ❤️
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AYEYEUSJAK PAD’IKA BBY!!!! Did you write that!? Is that your handwriting omg, if it is I’m in love!!!! It’s so cute 🥺🥺🥺
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hi friend!! i absolutely love your fics. especially the daddy/papi ones (i’ve read them all so many times!!!) would i be able to request some daddy joel little reader fluff please! 🤍🤍🤍
hehe me was talking bout dis idea with @littlebirdsbookshelf. Kinda angsty but ends soft and fluffy i pwomise. Takes place after encounter with the infected. I hope you wike i wrote all in one go!
Warnings: big emotions, ddlg, fem little
It was hard living in the QZ and being little. It was hard living in this fucked up world and still trying to be playful. Joel knew you sometimes let big emotions and fear come out when you were little. Things in the past that he couldn't change. He wished he could protect you from it all. Wish he could go back in time and make it right.
Violence was how many people around here coped. It wasn't unusual for someone to punch someone else in broad daylight or pull guns on each other. It was a tenuous peace among the residents. The latest attack near the border had everyone on edge. No more search parties for a week so rations were running low.
"We can't go baby I'm sorry." Joel tried to explain for the third time. He sat you down on the couch.
"But why?" you pouted. You woke up with your bag all ready to go for a sunday hike. It was something you looked forward to every week.
"They're not lettin' anyone out right now. It's not safe."
"pcuz of me" you clamped your eyes shut.
"No..." Joel frowned, rubbing your arm. "Because of those scary monsters."
To Joel's dismay you started crying and balling your fists up. He knew you wanted to scream in frustration but you were holding it in like a good girl. Like he told you. You can't scream anymore. Draws too much attention.
Joel knew this feeling too. When the weight of everything got too much and started to spill over. He used to take pills or drink the feeling away but he knew it wasn't healthy. One time he even punched a wall which gave him scars over his knuckles to this day. Eventually people just go numb from the anger. They walk around the QZ like zombies. Joel fears them more than the infected beyond the border.
"Are you angry?" Joel asked, feeling panic stir in his belly. You were having big girl emotions.
You nodded quickly. Having trouble keeping it all in you started pushing joel's chest weakly and head butting his chest. You were not trying to hurt him but trying to get your anger out. You pressed your lips together and exhaled hot air that felt like you were breathing fire.
"Here petal..." Joel looked around before grabbing pillow from behind you. "Here punch this, baby. Get all that anger outta ya."
"But- but pillow" You paused, not wanting to hit your comfort object.
"It's okay. Pillow can take it. Let pillow help you." Joel kissed the top of your head before guiding your fist to the soft pillow. It was a little flat from you carrying it around but it still absorbed the blow.
You gave it a weak hit, then another, then another. Pretty soon you were hitting it with as much strength as you could muster. You felt your frustration build but it felt kinda good. Hot tears landed on your fists as they hit the pillow. The pillow and lumpy couch cushion damped the sound into little thuds. Daddy joel's body made a safe coccoon where you could let all your emotions out. His arms bracketing you as you punched. You leaned forward till your head was almost touching his chest. Thump. Thump.
"That's it. Let all those big emotions out, baby." Joel whispered feeling his own tears sting his eyes. He wanted to do more but he just watched you keep going until you were panting.
You imagined all the scary things in the world and punching them one by one like daddy joel would do. You imagined punching through a thick door that was blocking you and daddy joel from the light.
"Come on, baby. Show daddy what you're feeling. Good girl." He urged you on. Proud of how you were letting yourself feel everything.
"Hmmf hmmf" You grunted with each punch. You were getting tired and as you got tired the sadness sunk in. This world was so mean. You looked up at daddy with tears still pooled in your eyes and melted under his warm empathetic gaze.
"Are you all done, petal? Oof-" He caught you as you jumped into his lap. "Aw it's okay. That was scary huh?"
"M-mhm" You were shaking a little.
He rubbed your back as you cried silently, hiccuping from being out of breath.
"I gotcha. You're safe. Ain't nothin gonna happen." He whispered into your hair.
"Da-daddy..." You croaked sniffing his t shirt. You looked up puckering for a kiss which joel happily bestowed. He kissed your lips then around your tear streaked face.
"Feel better?" He asked after a moment.
"Ya." You sigh. He rocks you in his arms until your breathing slows.
"I'm sorry we can't go hiking, petal. But I'm sure we can have fun exploring around here. We haven't done an i spy with stuff 'round here."
"Here is bo'ing." You sniffle. You pull pillow into your lap and stroke it as if trying to smooth out areas you punched.
"Oh it most certainly ain't." Joel chuckled. "Have you seen all the treasures around here. I'm sure I saw some old tea cups by the laundry. An i know you been wantin' to play tea time with april!"
"Der is?" You perk up, wiping your eyes.
"Mhm why don't we go find it, huh?" Joel suggests, his spirits lifting.
You get your hiking bag and trail snacks packed up like it was a regular hike. Joel wrote down a list for you to play i-spy. Even though it was only around the QZ it still was fun. And you did find some lightly chipped sky blue tea cups. Daddy washed them up for you and set it up like a real tea party!
"Daddy come." You point at the chair next to you.
"Why thank ya for invitin' daddy."
"Mhm daddy always welcome." You nod, pouring him some 'tea' (it was lemonade and honey that joel warmed up). You did a good job and didn't spill.
"Good job with that petal." he praised. "Well let's see here... i think we should start it off with a toast to you petal for being a brave girl and a smart girl findin' all the things on i-spy." He held up his cup.
"Fankie." You grin. "Thankie to daddy for letting me have big emotions and not be angy." You clinked glasses with him.
"I love that you have big emotions, petal." Joel smiled. "It's what's gonna save this messed up world I reckon."
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Papa Joely goes on the hunt for a stuffie for his little petal, that way she has something to help her with her separation anxiety? 🥺
Ahhhh I love this idea!!!! I hope you like dis :) I'm so soft after writing it
Warning: DDLG, fem little, no spoilers
Finding anything from ordinary life after the outbreak became increasingly difficult. Food and water was hard enough let alone more coveted items like soap, clothing, and yes toys and baby supplies. The community was growing. People were still having babies. And then there was you.
You lost your precious stuffies in the outbreak and had been using Joel's pillow as a stuffie. You'd carry it around the house and cuddle the pillow in the night. It broke his heart that he didn't have much to make you feel safe as a little and even worse he left you all alone when he went on supply raids.
However one fateful day in April, Joel's patrol team found a the small town that had yet to be raided including a baby store. Cribs, blankets, formula. It was a miracle. Obviously he wanted the new mothers to have first pick (and he knew you'd want that too) but he was able to grab a stuffed brown bunny in the storage room- pristine and still in it's packaging. He stuffed it into his jacket. He hoped everyone was too busy sorting through the supplies to notice him slip it into his saddle back.
"Hey what's that?" Some youngster named Luke asked.
"Mind yer damn buisness." Joel glared, securing the buckle on the saddle bag. Did it really matter if someone saw? People would knife each other over a few ration cards. He was willing to risk it though, for you. Thankfully Luke let it go.
When Joel got back into town, the group took the supplies straight to the makeshift nursery and daycare. No ration cards or politics. For the first time he felt hope. Like humanity may actually be able to survive here. That you might be able to have a piece of normal life.
You were working at the daycare and you ran over as soon as you saw him coming. He couldn't help but smile slightly. You were so damn beautiful. The little rush of relief was always there whenever he saw you were safe. The daycare was well protected but he was never 100% sure of anything anymore.
"What did you bring?" You placed a hand on his leg and peered over at the full wagon.
"You'll see, petal." Joel chuckled, stroking your head affectionately.
After you got everything handed out and sorted, it was time to go home. Joel threw his saddle bag over his shoulder and offered his hand to you.
"hey good work miller!" Someone shouted and he waved humbly. It felt good to do something right for once.
"Josie just had a baby and she's been having trouble breast feeding. That formula will be perfect. And little Riley will love that stuffed bear. It was so cute. Everyone was so happy..." You talk his ear off all the way home.
"I'm proud of you, petal." Joel said, squeezing your hand.
"Why?"
"Because you were very selfless back there. I'm sure it's hard to give all those plushes away."
"They're called stuffies, Joel" You giggle.
"Stuffies..." He drawled.
"They need it more than me." You shrug.
Once home, you immediately grab your pillow and curl up on the couch. Joel smiles at this, setting his bag down by the door. He has to wait until you're occupied with a book to get the stuffie out, dust it off, and tie a pink ribbon around it. The ribbon was expensive but he was so glad he got it to make the present even more perfect.
"Hey petal..." He walked in with his hands behind his back.
"Yeah?" You look up from your book.
"I got somethin' for ya while I was out today."
"Joel... you could get in trouble." You still smile as you chide him.
"Just close your eyes." He sat down across from you on the lumpy sofa. You do.
"It's not my birthday, you know..."
"Shhh... hold out yer hands..."
You cup your hands and the hair on the back of your neck prickles with anticipation. You feel something soft and light be deposited.
"You can open, baby girl."
You already know what it is. And you weren't feeling very little but as soon as you saw it's eyes and floppy ears and big pink bow you were crying.
"Daddy..." You hold the stuffie to your chest, hugging it hard. It was so soft against your cheek.
Joel scoots closer. "I know it ain't what you had but-"
"I- I wuv her." You smile through your tears, throwing yourself into his arms. "Thankie daddy. It's da most perfect gift ever!"
Joel cupped your face gently, feeling his heart clench when your trusting eyes look up at him. "I picked her out special for you. I want you to have a little friend while daddy is away, to make you think of me and remember everything is going to be okay."
"I still wike my pillow." You grab it and place it in your lap.
"You can have pillow. Now you and pillow have a new friend." Joel explains gently.
"I name her... April! P'cause today is April and das when you rescued her, daddy." You hold her up proudly, taking in all her soft fur and floppy arms.
"That's perfect, baby." Joel smiled.
"Say hi April." You lift her paw and look at daddy expectantly.
"Well it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance miz April." Joel shook the bunny's paw. "Now you best take care of my petal. She's the most precious thing in the world and it's a great honor to be lookin' after her while her daddy's away."
"Mhm." You nod up at daddy, so happy he's playing with you and April.
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Padi 🙈 I’ve been so horny today and can’t stop thinking about papi javi I really just need him to use me and then snuggle me after while feeding me a special bottle. Need to be his little girl more than anything 😩
Oof me too… I’m writing this on my phone so pls excuse the formatting. But I’m very h word today sooo much and definitely would be getting hansy with daddy and sometimes forget to use my words and- ahhhh 😻 now I’m even more h word
Ddlg smut below…like super ddlg
“What do you think you’re doing bebita?” He asks after you wiggle on his lap for the third time.
You don’t respond, just tuck your face into his neck further. You had just woken up from naptime with this pulling sensation between your legs. You knew it was daddy’s work time but you needed him badly!
“Hey…” he stops typing and gently pulls your head out so he can meet your eyes. You were so little after naptime. It made his heart melt. “Answer papi.”
“I need somfing papi… anything…” you pulls his two fingers into your mouth. You clench your thighs together.
“What are you feeling?” He asks even though he has a good idea.
“Need… need…” is all you could muster around his fingers.
“You need daddy’s special bottle huh?” He kisses you gently before gently setting you down on the ground. “Go on bebita. It’s okay.”
You undo his belt and pants with your small hands while he strokes your head.
“Sweet bebita- ah yeah…” he groaned as you started licking his tip. “Suck papi…” he helped lower your head down. “That’s- good girl good… Dios what’s gotten into you, bebita… ugh you got a naughty dream?” He shifts his thighs wider, work completely forgotten.
“Mmhmm” you murmur around him. You take him a bit deeper so you can nuzzle against his thigh, your hands gripping the rest of him.
“So little…” he marvels “all mine…” he lets you suckle him at your own pace. You seemed to be content if he didn’t notice your rocking hips under your tiny skirt. Trying to get some friction…
“Come here bebita…” he coaxes you back up to your feet. You pout a little but do as he says. “Let papi see…” he lifts the hem of your skirt to reveal just how wet you were. You didn’t wear panties during naptime because papi said it was good for your princess parts.
“I see… bebita you’re very h word right now. That means you need papi’s special hug.”
You nod shyly, reaching for his cock. Words weren’t coming to you right now but you knew what you needed.
“Baby you are so little right now…” Javi coos, giving your clit a light stroke. It almost made him hesitate because you weren’t verbalizing what you wanted. But he knew his princesa well enough at this point. He saw the trust and submission in your look and it only made him harder. “Papi is gonna take care of you. No te preocupes…”
He lets you stroke him before ushering you back to his room.
He fucks you missionary, helping you wrap your legs around him. He can’t help but thrust harder once you’ve cum and you start whimpering “papi… papi…” in his ear.
“My- little- girl- preciosa- yes” He biting back cuss words when he finally gushes inside you.
“Such a good girl…” Javi pants. “Mmm…” he slips out and turns you gently so you’re resting on his chest. “Hey bebita…” he is confused when you pull away but it’s only to crawl down his body to his softening cock.
“Mmm…” you suckle on the tip.
“Feel- feel better, bebita?” Javi sighed.
“Mhm papi.” You hum, finally sated and maybe a little smug. The cat who got the cream.
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I can see the "requests closed tag" but there's still no hurt in trying 😭
I'm suffering so much with my period, I'd love to get to read something yours about daddy whiskey taking care of a little with a baad period and tons of PMS. 🥺
I love u padi! hope u are doing great! <3
aww i'm sorry i might be late but i hope you're okay bb!! depending on what kind of little you are it could be really hard to understand what's going on 🥺
Warnings: DDLG, menstruating little, angsty, description of blood/pms pain
Whiskey was good with timing your medication and hydration but this time it still wasn't enough. You were whimpering with a heated stuffie over your stomach. Jack is right there by your side, feeling rather useless. He wishes you didn't have to go through this.
"Daddy..." You whimper. "Was i bad?"
"hmm?" He sat up a little, frowning.
"p-p'cause it's worse-"
"Oh no, little lamb!" Jack stops your train of thought. "No no no." He kissed your cheeks. "This ain't a punishment. It's- it's a normal part of your body. I know it hurts right?"
"Mhm" you curl into his arms. Then suddenly you pushed away. "I hate this!" you practically scream. Jack knew you weren't screaming at him but he still had to stop himself from reprimanding you. You ran into the bathroom and slammed the door. Another thing he didn't normally tolerate but he knew it was just your hormones.
"Little lamb..." Jack slowly approached.
"Don't come in daddy!" He could tell you were crying and that made him want to break down the door even more.
"Please let me help you, little lamb..."
"You can't help!" You shout back and you sound so grown up when you say it, it makes his heart break a little.
Jack rested his head on the door in defeat. "Daddy wishes he could make yer period go away, little darlin'." He exhaled deeply. "But that don't mean I can't help. I'll hold you and kiss you and make it as comfy as I can. Just let me in, please."
There was a moment where he heard you rustling with your clothing.
"You can come in." You say and he slowly opens the door to find you on the toilet. "There's so much, daddy. I ruined my pajamas" You cry.
"I'm sorry, baby. Daddy can fix that though I promise." Jack knelt down and held your hands in his.
"Dey my favorite." You sniffle. It's true it was the ones with lambs and clouds it reminded you of the farm. He let you cry it out and rubbed your thighs soothingly.
"Mm I think some fresh air would do you wonders little lamb. Whenever you're ready. Daddy can get the wagon out and cart you around if you're too tuckered out. I know the horsies miss ya."
"Mkay, daddy." you squeeze his hands and give him a small smile.
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What about daddy joel taking care of a sick little? Fever, chills and everything. When I'm sick I get very clingy. The idea of being wrapped in his arms or having him stroke my hair or face while I'm laying in bed just sounds divine
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omgggg hear me out i think Joel would be very stressed out. if you were sick Like I love him and he's a good daddy but i think you being sick even with a little cold would trigger bad memories. I'm taking this in an angsty direction but ends happy ♥️ i wuv u joely pwomise :)
Warnings: DDLG, fem little, sick little, angst
He tries to stop it getting worse by giving you vitamin c and lots of fluids but the next day you're croaky and feverish. He's smothering you with blankets in his bed and holding you against his warm body. He spoon feeds you honey for your throat, broth, and places a cool compress over your forehead. He listens for every one of your breaths and overanalyzes every little temperature change. He'd have to head into town for medicine if your fever didn't break soon but he hated leaving you alone.
"Stay with me, petal. Stay with me." He's muttering into your hair.
"I am daddy." You hold him tightly not really sure what else to say as he kept muttering things under his breath.
"You'll be okay. We'll be okay. I won't let anything happen to you."
You try to sleep but you can feel Joel's stress radiating off him.
"Daddy's so sorry for lettin' this happen to you." He hung his head, pinching his brow together. That made you worried. Doesn't he know you never had to be scared with him taking care of you?
"Not daddy's fault." You stick up for him, though you're not able to give a good reason because your head feels foggy. He doesn't say anything, just strokes your head and checks your temperature with the back of his hand.
"Daddy?" you peer up at him, scanning his worried face. "I's gonna be okay." You say simply trying to put him at ease.
"Hm?" He frowns, not understanding.
"I's gonna be okay p'cause you're taking care of me." You said it like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"P-petal..." He blinks back sudden tears. Because you depended and he felt like he failed to protect you by letting you get sick. He didn't know how it happened. He couldn't bare to lose someone else especially when your faith in him, shinning through despite the fog of your cold, reminded him that this time was different.
"Daddy cry?" You sniffle, lifting a hand up to touch his cheek.
"Yes, petal." Joel doesn't deny it. "You know i love you so much, right?" He says feeling the urge to remind you again.
"Mhm." You rub your chin against his sternum.
He turns to get your sippy cup from the bedside table, allowing him to try and compose himself. "Here, drink."
"Don't wanna." You complain, not liking the feeling going down your sore throat.
"I know." Joel softens, taking a deep breath. "But like you said- daddy is takin' care of you. Please take a drink... for daddy?"
"kay..." You relent, taking a nice big gulp.
"good girl, petal." Joel kisses your forehead. "I love you somethin' mighty, you know that right?"
"Mhm." Your eyes are drooping shut now.
"I got you, baby girl. I got you." He says this more to himself, allowing his muscles to relax. "Drift off to sleep, pretty girl."
"You s'eep too daddy." You hum, closing your eyes. "wuv u too..."
There was nothing he could do right now except be here for you and hold you and he had no problem with that. In the morning the fever had broken and the worst had past. Except for the next few days Joel insisted you stay in bed until the croak in your voice went away and he was right in bed with you. You thought it made you sound more cute because he caved and gave you whatever you wanted.
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hi padi, dream anon here! last night i had a dream that i was in trouble and i had to ask our aqua papi namor for help and after i begged him he said “ask me with my name.” and i said “namor” and he said “no, ask me with my name.” and i said “k’kul’kan, please.” and then he said “you are one of mine now. of course i will protect you.” and he gave me the biggest hugs ever it was so good 🥹🤭
oh my gosh!!! i would do anything to be hugged by this man 🥺 what a lovely dream 😴 nonnie 😘
warnings: ddlg implied, reader is called itzia (princess)
You ran to the shore and blew on the shell Mr. Namor gave you.
You had spent more time with him since that first day playing on the beach. He let you be little or big and he was always patient. Only occasionally would his temper flare - usually when there were other "surface people" around. He told you fantastical stories about his home, his many names, and once took you for a ride high in the sky as the sun set.
"If you are ever in trouble, itzia, blow on this and I will be by your side faster than you think possible."
You never thought that day would come but it had been an awful day at work and you were drained. All you wanted was to be held. You knew it was bending the rules to use the shell since you assumed it was for very serious matters. Would he be angry with you for calling him? You felt hot tears gather in your eyes and you went to rub them away.
"Itzia?" You heard his voice and looked up. "Are you in danger?" His eyes surveyed the beach and the skyline beyond.
"No-not really I just- I'm just-" You sniffled, hugging yourself. "I need some help please Mr. Namor."
He clicked his tongue with dislike "ask me with my name."
"N-namor?" You tilted your head in confusion.
"No ask me with my true name, itzia." He coaxed you in his smooth deep voice.
"Ku'kul'kan- please..." You replied quickly, your voice raising in desperation.
"Good, itzia. What do you need?" His posture relaxed slightly, his worry seeping into his face. He was on alert when he saw how upset you were, ready to attack the person making you so upset. But there was no one near. This was a different kind of need and he felt a deep sense of satisfaction when he realized you had turned to him in your hour of need.
"I need-" you stuttered out before wiping away more tears.
"Do not fight your emotions, itzia." Ku'kul'kan cooed.
"I need a hug, pa-ku'kul'kan." You rushed into his arms, unable to hold yourself back when he was speaking to you so softly.
"Ah my little sea star..." He wrapped you close to his warm chest as soon as you hit his arms. Kissing your hair he sighed, "you can always call me."
You cried a bit more but it was less than you were expecting because the relief of being with someone who cared for you, who would do anything it took to protect you.
"Who has made my itzia cry?"
"N-no one." You struggle to explain "a lot of little th-things." You try to stay big.
"Name them and I will make them each regret ever wronging you."
"No, pa- I mean- ku'kul'kan." You giggled a little thinking of how you were mad that your car wouldn't start. "It's not all something that can be hurt."
"Oh you'd be surprised, itzia..." Ku'kul'kan leaned back so you could see the passion swirling in his eyes. "there is nothing I would not burn or kill or punish for hurting you, you are too sweet for the surface world."
"Just hold me, mkay?" You readjust your arms around his broad shoulders.
"Itzia..." He says after a moment, his voice breaking through the peaceful sound of waves crashing and gulls returning to their nests.
"Mm?"
"Is there something else you wish to call me?" He cups your cheeks in his warm hands looks at you knowingly.
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Joel is a Dom but he provides the best aftercare and is super into cuddling 💖💖
ahhh yesss he'd def be a cling-on after playtime hehe
Warnings: DDLG, piv mention
Joel doesn't pull out for a good minute after he finishes. He's kissing you softly all over your face, telling you what a good job you did. He's still catching his breath and his voice is quiet and raspy.
"feels good, daddy."
"yeah?" He smiles softly, feeling proud of himself. This wasn't a rough session, but he still felt the pleasure tingling in his toes. He loves it. "Hey... stay awake petal we have to get ready for bed." He kisses you again when your eyes flutter shut.
"No daddy stay like this." You wrap your legs around him which makes your princess parts hug him tightly.
"P-petal." He huffs, his hips flinching. As much as he wanted to stay in your warmth he knew it was important to clean up and go to the bathroom after sex. "We can cuddle as soon as you're in your jammies."
You consider this, blinking up at his kind eyes. You were even fuzzier around the edges because of the milkies. It was overwhelming yet the most peaceful feeling- all the love for him flowing through you. You nod and let him guide you to the bathroom.
You pee and Joel wipes up any mess between your legs. You notice that he does the same to himself. You made a mental note next time that you'd do clean up for daddy. He disappears for a moment to start the record player in the bedroom. Both of your favorite song...
this little light of mine. I'm gonna let it shine.
"You want bath or shower, petal?" He asks.
"Shower with you please." You smile.
It's a bit of a tight fit in the stall but you have no intention of letting go of him even when he's lathering soap down your back.
"I do you, daddy?" You peer up at him in the warm water.
"Sure, petal." He hands you the loofa and you rub the soap everywhere you can reach. Only missing his neck because of how tall he is.
"let it shine, let it shine, let it shine." He hums in contentment.
Once you are both clean and in sleep clothes he pulls you close to him again, cradling you against his chest.
"I have you petal." He whispers into your hair.
"Mmm don' let go daddy." You yawn.
"Never." He promises. He knows he should check the perimeter but for now he just enjoys holding you. Letting this comfort seep into his bones.
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For daddy Joel I immediately thought of him being so much older! I think it would be so sweet to see him learn the ddlg dynamic at his age❤️ he’s probably nervous at first but then realizes it’s perfect for him 🥺
yes yes!!! because of his age he naturally calls you "baby girl" and "little one" and keeps an extra eye on you. He didn't expect you to lean into it so much.
Warnings: DDLG
He's always known you had a bit of a younger side to you that came out. He didn't think much of it because everyone copes in their own way. He found it endearing and a sign that you trusted him to see that side of you. You'd been calling Joel your daddy in your mind for a few weeks, but it finally slipped out one day.
"thankie daddy!" You chirp when he hands you water.
"What was that?" He frowned, scratching at his greying beard. He immediately felt defensive. Either you were making a joke or being sarcastic about him always looking out for you.
"I said- th-thankie." You immediately feel self conscious and want to cry.
"But you called me daddy. Why's that hm? I know i'm always on you about drinking water and being careful on the trail but it's only because I care about you, petal" He crosses his arm. He knows that he has a big protective streak that made Ellie see him as a father figure but he didn't want that with you. Sure he wanted to be someone you relied on but he wanted-
"I like it, daddy. I like that you take care of me and I can be myself around you. I'm sorry daddy- I mean- Joel." You turn your head down at the ground.
"Hey..." He pulls you into his arms, relieved to hear it wasn't because he was too old. "I thought you were makin' a joke about my age, petal. I am older than you."
"I like it, daddy. I like your grey hair and your w'inkles."
"Yeah?" He smiles feeling hope stir in his chest. He saw the truth in your eyes. You were 100% open to him. "Daddy likes you, perfect petal." He tries his hand at the new title and finds he likes it. It makes him feel good, stronger, more loved. "In fact... daddy loves you."
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what about papi namor teaching his little how to swim? 🥺
ahh this is such a perfect idea!!! Being in the open ocean is scawwy but i wouldn't be scared with papi namor hehe 🐠 💕
Warnings: DDLG, fem little, a lil fear of swimming
He picks out a quiet cove where the waves are tamer. He promised you it was a short swim to the coral reef he wanted to show you. Problem was you weren't comfortable snorkeling out that far. You were embarrassed to admit you'd never been without floaties except for the pool. You are able to dog paddle but when you're about neck deep you start to splash and panic.
"I- i don't think I can go-" You grip his shoulders and hold on like a koala.
"Itzia... you're doing great. Just don't think about how deep the water is."
"I can-can't" you shake your head.
"What about floating on your back."
"I don't know how, papi! I'm scared!"
"I won't let anything happen to you. Remember that, itzia." he slowly detaches you from him and helps you onto your back. "Close your eyes... Now pretend you are as light as a feather." He holds you up then slowly moves away his hands. Instantly you panic and start sinking.
"Papi!"
"It's okay. Let us try again."
"But-"
"I know you can do it." He coaxes. You try again, really focusing on being as light as a feather. you imagine your stomach is filled with air like a balloon. you realize he's not holding you up but now lying on his back. next to you in the sun.
"Papi I'm doing it!"
"You are." he smiles. "I'm proud of you."
You kick your legs a little to propel you forward. The water sounds weird in your ears but it doesn't bother you as much as you thought it would.
"that's it, itzia. Keep kicking and papi will guide you." he takes your hand and he tugs you out further into sea. You feel very calm and especially safe with your papi. You had seen him dive and fly through the water and air. He would never let anything happen.
"Wanna see fishies, papi." You smile.
"We're almost there." He chuckles. "And you will be able to stand up and see all the fish and turtles."
"Faster daddy!" you're now feeling very confident on your back and you giggle as he pulls you a bit faster, but not fast enough to get water in your eyes.
You start getting tired and to your great surprise papi comes over and pulls you onto his chest and glides through the water on his back. His skin was warm and smooth. His big arms wrapped around you as his wings did most of the work. He placed a kiss on the top of your head.
"We like da sea otters, papi." You giggle.
"Yes. Intelligent girl." Namor laughed. "I must keep an eye on my baby sea otter so she is not swept away in the tides."
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I had this daddy!joel idea where maybe his little!has seperation anxiety and is very clingy?(totally not projecting)
yes absolutely!!! He'd absolutely attract a little that challenges his independent "i-can-do-it-myself" mentality because you're not afraid to admit how much you need him.
Warnings: DDLG, separation anxiety, crying
It breaks his heart to have to leave you mostly because of how much you cry and beg for him to stay. As soon as you see him put his shoes on you're grabbing at him and tearing up. You were getting better. The first time he came back to a mess and a tantrum but still... it wasn't easy.
"No daddy. No go!"
"I'll just be a minute. I have to get something in town." He tries to explain calmly
"I come with you, daddy."
"No, petal, it's too dangerous." he'd explain time and time again. Sure maybe it would be a quiet outing but he wouldn't risk it.
"I won't be bad I promise!" You switch tactics and blubber against his chest.
"Listen, sweetheart, you are the best best girl in the whole wide world. And that's why daddy has to keep you safe here."
"No daddy. Not without you."
"I will only be a minute. It'll be so fast. I don't wanna leave you either, petal." He almost thinks about giving up and staying in but he knows that will only make it harder the next time.
"All I wanna do is stay with you, but we need more food." Joel hugs you back with equal fierceness. "I'm tryna be a good daddy for you and take care of you. I need you to be a big girl for me, okay?"
"I c-can't!" you cry harder.
"I know you can, petal." Joel blinks back tears. Damnit. "I know you can do it. And why don't you plan our next trip?"
"We go to the store!" you fist his jacket.
He laughs at that. Clever girl. "How about I get that candy you like so much and we call it a deal?" He wipes your tears with his calloused thumbs.
You bite your lip wanting to argue more but you want to be a good girl.
"Petal..." He leans down and kisses you deeply. "Come on now..."
"Daddy..." You sniffle, loosening your grip. "Hurry."
As he leaves he knows you're inside crying and he feels like the biggest meanie in the whole world. It was just as hard for him. He hated leaving you alone and thinking anything could happen to you. Especially if the last thing you remember is being angry and hurt. He is almost jogging so he can come back as soon as he can.
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Thots you say? I’ve had this one going around in my brain for so long!!!
Daddy Frankie + sneaking off at a friends house + “You’ve gotta be quiet, cariño. Can you be quiet for Daddy?” 🥴
OMG THIS HAS ME 💦 because you'd say "yes, daddy" even though you know you can't but you just want him so bad you'd say whatever it took. I'm squirming as I write this! PURE FILTH BC FRANKIE LOVES PUSSY (daddy!kink, f!reader)
"Will you be quiet, cariño?"
"Yes daddy." You whisper. Frankie's guiding you down the hall away from the chatter of friends.
"Can you be a good girl and lift that pretty dress up?" He's asking in that husky voice once the bathroom door closes
"Yes, daddy." You do it. Lifting the skirt high enough that your panties are on display. The pink darker where your desire has soaked through.
"Fucking hell baby..." He's falling to his knees rubbing his large nose into the panties, slotting into your folds.
"Daddy..." You bite your lip, pulling his hair so he can look at you. His brown eyes dark with lust. Your grip on your dress starts to falter and the skirt starts to fall but not before he's growling and shoving it back up.
"I said hold it." He scolds.
You whimper as he goes back to his teasing, tonguing the damp fabric until he can't hold back and he pulls it down. He takes your ass in his two large hands and pulls your pussy to his pouty lips. The bottom catches first and he groans loudly. You don't remind him to be quiet. You're too worried about your own noises that are burning inside your chest.
"d-daddy..." You whimper as he starts mouthing your clit, sucking it between his lips. "Daddy!" you are already so close. All the teasing up until this point making it quick. Your fingers are laced with soft hair torn between wanting to pull him away or towards you. The sounds your pussy is making are enough to make you blush. They were just down the hall!
He dips down to your entrance, feeling it flutter. "Shit- that's it, baby girl. So... good..." he groans, lapping at your source like it would quench some severe thirst. "fuck... I want it" He's moaning in pleasure and satisfaction and pride. You try to jerk away but he's got you arched with nowhere to go.
"Daddy I can't- I can't be quiet!" You warn, tugging his hair.
"Put that pretty dress in your mouth." He orders hardly separating from your pussy. It was almost degrading. You expected a kiss but he couldn't stand to be parted from his pussy. He behaved like a man addicted, gluttonous. "Come on... give me what I want, baby... Give daddy what he needs..." He grunts in between licks and sucks. You expect him to resort to fingers to push you over the edge but he seems to greedy to even share with fingers. Instead he pulls your ass cheeks apart further and lifts your hips up until he can place his whole mouth over you; his top lip on your clit and tongue shoving-
You barely get the fabric into your mouth before your vision is blurring-
"Uhhh yeah...." He groans against your tiny hole as it flutters then soakes his tongue. He squeezes your ass as it flexes with your orgasm.
"Da-" You're gasping that one syllable over and over as you come down bit by bit. The small bathroom and mop of brown between your legs coming back into focus.
He's cleaning you up with slow licks now. You can tell he's pleased by the shiny smile on his face. You pull your dress out of your mouth not even sure what to say even if you had the breath to speak.
"Daddy..." You sigh detaching your hand from his hair.
"mmm..." he is still on his knees. He takes one last look at your pussy before pulling your underwear back up. He leans forward and runs his nose along the outside again in reverence. You almost feel on the outside of whatever worship this was until his eyes flick up to meet yours.
"You have no idea-" He's raspy and still shiny "how much I love your pussy..."
"I think-I think I have an idea now." You pant in reply. He smiles softly but doesn't say anything more. He lays your skirt back over your hips and pussy and thighs and smooths it out with gentle hands then stands to his full height. He's so hard you can see it through his jeans but he doesn't seem to mind. He kisses you softly, cradling your head in his hands.
"You were so quiet. Thank you." He praises and your heart melts.
"Do you think they noticed?" You ask biting your lip. Frankie felt his cock twitch at your innocent question. That would have to wait till later.
"Oh they definitely did, sweet pea."
You blush, wrapping your arms around him. "Worth it."
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thinking about papi javi being woken up by his shivering little begging for his milkies and she just sits on his cock while he lets out warm load after warm load into her until she falls asleep again 🥹🥹
Ohhh my god 😩 ur killing me anon
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he just sleeps inside you so all you have to do is just start moving. It’s mostly just whimpers and grunts until he cums in you and you settle down. You’re both chaffed and sore then next morning.
“How are you feeling bebita?”
“Happy, papi.” You smile, still sleepy.
“Mmm bueno…” he tries to get up which reveals how sore he is. Worth it! He definitely checks out between your legs and is very impressed by the mess. Maybe he even plugs you 🤭
He’s not sure what’s gotten into you but he’s more than happy to be of service 😈
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