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Kelly

@burrowdarling

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Burrow and books
18+ | MDNI
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Anonymous asked:

Could you write more of Joe x young gf??

ᝰ đ°đšđ«đ§đąđ§đ đŹ | nothing but fluff! reader is an ariana grande fan, ummm idk but its sweet

You don’t even know he’s doing it.

That’s the funny part. Well, funny for everyone except Joe. For Joe, it’s a life-or-death mission, the kind of mission he usually reserves for late-game drives and fourth-quarter comebacks when 60,000 people are screaming his name and the clock is bleeding away. Except now it’s just him, barefoot in the kitchen at 2 p.m. on a random Wednesday, hunched over his laptop like the fate of the free world depends on whether he finds a pair of reasonably close-floor Ariana Grande tickets.

Reasonably close-floor. That was his exact phrasing because he doesn’t speak the language of pop concerts. You’ve never heard the man sound so perplexed as when he muttered, “What the fuck is a ‘pit A1 diamond experience’?”

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Masked Up (18+)

Summary: A request for a particular Halloween costume turns into so much more

Pairing: Joe Burrow x gf!reader

Warning: smut, language, oral, ghostface!Joe, masked man, dom!Joe x sub!reader, light choking, praise, light degradation

Note: Hi! Wow, I got this out way faster than I was expecting to. This is my first smutty Joe fic that I've written and I hope you all like it. With that being said, this fic is 18+. NSWF, MDNI, all of the things, etc. I tried my best and I hope you all enjoy it right in time for Halloween!

p.s thank you to the anon for suggesting ghostface!joe

Word Count: 3k

Check out my Masterlist here!

Bringing this back in honor of Halloween today đŸ‘»đŸŽƒ

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now that Joe has his hair long I can see the two of them in bed or on the couch and joe's head is in her lap and she just loves to run her fingers though his lushes locks and scratch his scalp with her nails

a/n: some post-game softness & his hair <3

warnings: extremely soft. that's it.

with his hair grown out like this—soft, untamed waves brushing the tops of his brows, curling damp at the ends from his shower—he looks less like the athlete the world idolizes and more like something unbearably tender.

it’s late, the kind of hour where everything feels hushed, floaty, lamplight pooling gold across the living room, bare feet on hardwood, candlelight flickering shadows against half-drawn curtains. a storm murmurs somewhere far off, quiet thunder rolling like distant drums, but inside their walls, it is a different kind of storm. one made of peace. joe is stretched across the couch, head in her lap, body long and heavy with the kind of fatigue that doesn’t come from physical strain, but from the relentlessly internal weight he carries. yet even in exhaustion, he finds her, reaches for her, lets his cheek rest against her stomach like it’s the first place he’s ever truly exhaled. she feels it when he does, the soft collapse of tension, the way his breath changes. he doesn’t ask to be soothed. he doesn’t have to. she has learned his unspoken languages.

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Been thinking about how Joe can’t be super dominant physically when he’s injured so he compensates by being super verbally dominant and I’m đŸ˜”â€đŸ’«

soooo we’ve all seen him at the game tonight đŸ˜”â€đŸ’« here is my response

it sucked. rehab sucked. the intensity of rehab combined with watching his team catch a losing streak wasn’t fun. not to mention, and this was the least of his problems, he couldn’t fuck his girl properly.

they’d tried riding, but it didn’t seem to hit him the same way as missionary did. when she was spread under him, eyes rolling into the back of her head, her body at his mercy. it wasn’t the same, which led to a very sexually frustrated quarterback.

❄ ALL NIGHT━━━━━ JOE BURROW

summary: doing the 'all night' trend with joe

a/n: i cant get over the tiktok lili made for her movie i probably should though because this trend makes me feel so single... sigh😔

it had been one of those nights that reminded you why you loved double dates so much—the easy rhythm, the laughter spilling into shared glances, the way conversation jumped from playful to serious to silly without missing a beat. you, joe, your best friend, and her boyfriend had tucked yourselves into a cozy booth, lingering long past when the plates were cleared. joe had leaned into you all evening, whispering little asides that left you biting down on your lip to stop a smile from escaping. his eyes darted over your face like he couldn’t decide what part of you deserved his attention most, gaze flicking from your eyes to your mouth to the curve of your grin.

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author's note⠀⁎⠀as requested by @heyydolly. lowkey lost the plot but it's cute, so we ball. mentions of the injury, but not centered around that, likely the only thing i'll write on the topic, but we'll see.

read more⠀⁎⠀joe burrow masterlist / series masterlist.

Joe shifted in bed, the bulky boot on his foot making the movement awkward, his leg feeling heavy where it connected to his hip. “Geez,” he muttered to the empty room, flicking through the endless options of the streaming service he had selected without processing the logo. Rain drummed steadily against the window, a damp curtain sealed against the window, muffling the world outside. His eyes felt heavy, his recent dose of pain medications kicking in. The blue glow of the television washed over his face, the sound of a vaguely British-sounding narrator discussing ancient Polynesian ruins fading into a background hum. He propped his head against the pillows, letting his body sink into the mattress.

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joeyfranchise

is it too soon to do this yet?

joe burrow x fem!reader

summary: joe leaves for “brunch” with kate and you’re left alone to deal with all your feelings
 or, is it another dream? a set-up? something else entirely?

warnings: THIS IS PART THREE OF A SERIES! (ch. 1&2 linked below!) MINORS DNI, i’m sick of telling y’all i’ll block you, ;). language, explicit sexual content, a little sadness/angst.

word count: 3k.

note: i think i haven’t updated delicate since like
 october? i’m SO SORRY i hope this was worth the wait đŸ«ą also guys
 lets send joey some love rn :///

you hadn’t intended on falling back asleep. 

after joe left you got in your bed, cozy under the sheets as warm sunlight poured into the room through your sheer blue curtains, and you’d cried until your head started hurting. 

somewhere between then and now, you drifted off into a soft slumber. when you wake again, you swipe your phone from the bedside table and tap the screen to check the time, and your heart sinks when you realize it’s been about two hours since he left, and you don’t have any notifications from him either. you slam your phone back down and roll over, pulling the covers snugly around your body again. 

‘fine. if he wants it to be this way, it’ll be this way,’ you think, even if it would break your heart. 

I’ve never clicked on something so fast

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