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maybe millions of people go by (but they all disappear from view) by snowyroads
Fandoms: National Football League RPF
29 Nov 2024
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The Eiffel Tower shimmers through the window in the background. Lights vibrating in the same way Joe is against Ja’marr. They leave a golden halo around Joe’s whole body, skin glowing in the dark night. Ja’marr thinks Joe’s the prettiest thing he’s ever seen.
Joe, with his pink lips parted, hooded blue eyes drunk on love, and muscles contracting as he rides Ja’marr.
or Joemarr in Paris!
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Josh swallowed the lump in his throat, his chest aching with the weight of everything they were losing. “And what about you?” he asked. “Are you just going to walk away again?”
Stefon’s smile was sad, bittersweet. “Yeah,” he said. “Because it’s the only thing I know how to do.”
or Josh sees Stefon one last time.
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“Feels good?” Ja’marr asks, just to be an asshole, and watches as Joe picks his face up out of the pillow and right as he goes to answer, mouth open, Ja’marr hooks his two fingers.
“Ah, fuck.”
“What was that? I didn’t hear you,” Ja’marr asks.
“Fuck you,” Joe breathes, a whine catching in his throat as Ja’marr slides his fingers out.
“Maybe next time, baby.”
or Ja’marr gets jealous over Crosby touching Joe the whole game.
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Ja'marr took a step closer, hoping his smirk would mask how much Joe in his hoodie was getting to him. "Yeah, yeah. Just didn’t know you were the expert now.”
Joe's eyes narrowed slightly, playful but challenging. "Oh, is that right?"
Ja'marr felt a thrill run through him, something that was equal parts irritation and excitement. Joe leaned back, resting his arms on the seat behind him, stretching out like he owned the place—and the hoodie. Like he was inviting Ja’marr to do something about it. Jesus Christ.
or the obligatory clothes fic.
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Think of all the fellas that I haven’t kissed by snowyroads
Fandoms: National Football League RPF
29 Oct 2024
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“Hold this for me?” He asks, holding out his drink, batting his eyelashes. Ja’marr nods, not trusting his voice to not betray him and takes the cup out of Joe’s hands. Ja’marr watches as Joe walks happily to the red clothed table, joining in with Andrei and Chase as they plan out their structural plan for their house.
Tee coughs beside him, “You’re gonna start drooling, man.” He says, a shit eating grin on his face and Ja’marr elbows him away.
or sickeningly sweet Christmas Joemarr fluff.
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Joe x Ja’marr throughout the NFL season.
*Purely fiction and meant for fun.
“Yeah, if you overthinkin', I get high with you
If you ever sinkin', I go down with you
AllI need, my baby and a cigarette
Convo gettin' dry but I can get it wet.”CIGARETTES by Amir Obe
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Ja’Marr is absorbed with his roux, carefully and slowly stirring so nothing burns. Joe watches the receiver. He’s got this strong stature, some kind of loudness and brightness about his aura. But here in this kitchen, he’s almost delicate. No, maybe not delicate. But very soft and intentional with his movements. Paired with the Lauryn Hill behind him (You’re just too good to be true, can’t take my eyes off of you), it feels domestic. Joe can almost imagine himself coming home to this every Monday evening, walking up behind Ja’Marr and encircling his waist with his hands as the receiver makes some of his comfort foods. It’s an intoxicating thought.
Or, Ja'Marr is being sneaky about a playlist while he and Joe cook. Set shortly after the Week 15 Titans game.
Bookmarked by snowyroads
16 Dec 2024
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Joe's first time getting high, ft. a handful of Bengals
Bookmarked by snowyroads
23 Nov 2024
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Kevin watches him, silent for a second, then steps in a little closer, his voice low, but direct. “It’s not that complicated,” he says softly, and his eyes are steady and patient, cutting through every excuse, every bit of hesitation Justin’s trying to hold onto. “You want this,” he says. “You want me.”
The words hang there, and Justin feels his pulse spike, his throat tight as he finally looks up, meeting Kevin’s eyes. There’s no more running now.
“C’mon, Justin,” he murmurs, voice like silk stretched thin, rough around the edges. “If I’m wrong, say it.”
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- Part 2 of tell me something good, baby
Bookmarked by snowyroads
07 Nov 2024
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i dig my fingers in, expecting more than just the skin by nightdreamer
Fandoms: National Football League RPF
21 Oct 2024
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“Oh?” Stef interrupts, a teasing edge to his voice. “So now you wanna sit down and have a heart-to-heart?”
Josh’s teeth flash as he steps closer. His eyes are sparkling. “Maybe,” he says, drawing out the e. “Or maybe I just wanna be around you.”
Stef’s breath catches in his throat, at a loss for words. He stares down at the dregs of his drink. If he looks at Josh, he might do something stupid. “Guess I can’t blame you for that.”
Bookmarked by snowyroads
22 Oct 2024
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"You dumbass, why the fuck would you try to reheat chow mien on a paper plate? What is wrong with you?"
or, the daily bs of college, part 1
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- Part 1 of college au
Bookmarked by snowyroads
16 Oct 2024