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The same person that was insinuating she wanted to off herself; granted the anon-sending this is way out of line but replying like that is even worse.
This the person yall wanna defend so badly?
Continues to be micro- aggressive & continues to talk shit about everyone she has blocked and will not stop talking about the drama even though everyone else has stopped but yet “we African American girls” are the problem…. lol okay I see how it is.
You’re fucking lucky I don’t live in Inglewood myself cause I would have already knocked your fucking teeth out. If your actually gonna go to the cops stop being a punk ass bitch and go fucking do it; stop talking shit on tumblr and get off your ass and go make the claims then since you think we gonna be so scared; from the bottom of my heart FUCK YOU & FUCK THE POLICE.
Also; no body give a fuck about you enough to stalk you or harass you; you’re not that fucking special and you’re not that fucking important. Unlike you we have actual jobs and actual lives and don’t spend every second of the day on this app.
Let me make this very clear I ain’t scared of you or your threats cause if you actually had the power to do something already you would have already done it so do us a favor your stop acting all big and bad when in reality your a pussy ass bitch who seeks validation from strangers on a app.  
Mind you everybody that’s calling her out isn’t black so why you only targeting us. There’s plenty of other ways you could’ve said this… ugh I’m over it
Synopsis: You're away from your boyfriend for a week and find yourself missing him. Luckily the videos that you have on the phone of the two of you keep you occupied
Pairing: Joe Burrow x Nurse!Reader
The Nurse's Playbook Masterlist
Please Do Not Repost My Content Anywhere
Do Not Engage If You Are Underage
The light turned green above the hotel rooms’ door handle indicating that it was now unlocked after you had slid your key card into the slot and you wasted no time walking in the room and setting your things down on the couch before kicking off your heels.
Your feet were screaming as you brought the left one up to massage it and saw how red it was. There was only one more day left of this nursing conference that your job sent you on to San Diego fully paid for by the way, but you couldn't wait to go home and be up under your boyfriend, whom you had recently moved in with.
The relationship was still very fresh, but Joe was different. So far it was a good different and you hoped and prayed that it would stay that way. A few issues had come to light early on, but now that the two of you had moved passed them, your mind was quickly put at ease.
Once you finally mustered up the strength to strip out your clothes and get in the shower, you stayed in there for close to an hour. Knowing that you had to do the same thing tomorrow, you wasted no time moisturizing and then throwing on one of Joe's LSU shirts that you stole and hopped in the bed.
Your phone was on seventy percent as you let out a sigh before you did your daily night time scroll on social media and your algorithm wasn't giving you anything except pictures and videos of your boyfriend who you missed so much.
You had to laugh to yourself as you shook your head and began to watch thirst trap after thirst trap. Before you knew it, you had closed your social media apps and moved onto your gallery and opened your hidden folder of you and Joe.
One on the private beach in Cabo and the one in the Maldives was probably your favorite.
So far.
And you couldn't wait to add more.
The video started with you giggling as he placed small slow kisses all over your face and body before quickly moving to him pounding into you with your legs on his shoulders.
Your left hand held your phone as you slowly ran your fingers from your right hand across your folds. It took no time at all before your fingers were glistening with your juices as you slowly moved your fingers to your mouth to suck on them as you tasted yourself.
Moving one of the pillows from behind you to the front of you, you propped your phone up as your left hand now held the task of playing with your pierced nipples as you rolled them between your fingers before sucking on them.
You plunged two fingers past your folds as you let out a gasp, ultimately wishing they were Joe's fingers instead but at the moment yours would have to do.
From watching the video so many times, you had the moment memorized when Joe made you cum and you squirted all over him multiple times as you sped up the pace of your fingers.
There was an obvious wet spot beneath you on the bed as your juices leaked out of you and laughed to yourself as you thought about Joe calling you ‘his personal waterpark.’
“Shiit….” You breathed out as you threw off his LSU shirt you were wearing, leaving you completely bare as you spread your legs even further and plunged your fingers back into your folds.
From hearing both your moans as well as Joe's, you were going to reach your peak sooner rather than later and wasted no time trying to get to it.
You moved your one hand down from massaging your nipples to massaging your clit and felt your back arch up off the bed as you let out a series of moans as quiet as possible as you squirted all over your sheets and your phone.
Laying there in silence, besides the video playing in the background, your phone was lighting up indicating a facetime call from Joe.
You smiled as you grabbed your phone, quickly wiping your previous activities off of it before you answered, making sure that he could only see from the chest up just in case he was around someone.
“Hey, babe.” You greeted him with a flushed face and his smile quickly got bigger once he saw you.
“Hey, pretty girl. I wanted to talk to you before you went to sleep. How was your day?”
“Long and boring. One more day until I can go home and I am literally hopping on a plane as soon as I'm finished.” You replied as Joe looked at you curiously.
“What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Did you…? Did you just get out of the shower because where are your clothes? Not that I'm complaining or anything.”
“I did and I was wearing one of your LSU shirts before I threw it across the room.” You told him as you moved the phone back to show him you weren't wearing anything.
“My favorite sight to see. Never get tired of it.”
“I think you'll like this one better.” You told him as you moved your phone down between your legs so he could see how wet and creamy you still were.
“Oh, so now you're touching yourself without me? What did I tell you about that?”
“You aren't here so I had to get the job done myself. If it helps, I used that video you sent me of us in the Maldives.” You confessed as your fingers ran across your folds and made their way back into your mouth.
“I know you're feeling some type of way because you can't taste me right now and I know how much you want to.” You added as you smirked.
As soon as you said that, you saw Joe shift and knew that he was adjusting himself.
“You okay, over there?” You asked when he didn't say anything.
“Do me a favor.”
“Mm hmm. What babe?”
“Look in your suitcase and unzip the part on the side. I left something in there for you.”
Now curious, you propped your phone back on the pillow as you got up and padded over to your suitcase that was sitting on the chair.
Quickly listening to directions, you opened the part of the suitcase that you never use to see a bright pink rose toy staring back at you.
You quickly grabbed it before making your way back to the bed and slowly crawling onto it, knowing that he was now watching your every move.
“You like your gift? I figured it would come in handy since you would be spending a week without me.” Joe asked and you quickly nodded.
“I love it and I can't wait to use it.”
“You're going to use it right now and I'm going to watch. Spread your legs and get to it.” Joe said as he wasted no time in tossing his shirt over his head and palming himself through his boxers.
“Let me see how creamy that pussy gets for me.”
“I…”
“Do it now or you get punished later when I see you. Your choice.”
“If it involves you tying me to the bed, I'm all for it, but I guess I can listen this time.”
“Remember that you said that.”
Not wanting to prolong it, you did as he said and opened your legs wide enough for him to see as you looked for the switch on the rose to turn it on.
No time was wasted as you put it on your clit and a moan immediately escaped your mouth as you felt the vibrating sensation.
“Hmm, good girl. How's that feel? You think you can handle a little more? Turn it up higher.”
As you nodded your head, you didn't move the rose from your body as one finger was already on the button that controlled the speed and you smirked as you saw Joe jerking himself off to you while sitting against the headboard of the bed that you two share.
“Oh fuck.” You breathed out as your juices dripped from you onto the sheet beneath you, making Joe's mouth water as he was watching in real time.
“Play with your nipples for me, baby.” He told you as pre cum began to leak out of him.
“Doesn't feel as good when I do it, but I'll work with what I got. I need your mouth on them.”
“I know, but as soon as you get back, you aren't leaving my sight and I promise to give you all the attention that you want.”
“Promise?”
“Promise. Now do what I told you.”
Joe was mesmerized every time he watched you in front of him, whether it was through his phone or he was directly looking at you. He would rather have you underneath him, but he was going to work with what he had at the moment.
The glow of you as you pleasured yourself was surely putting him over the edge. He looked at how your fingers as well as the rose was completely covered in your juices as your legs began to shake, letting him know without words how incredibly close you were.
At this point, your eyes were closed and your mouth was slightly open as you pressed the button again for the speed to go faster.
“Shiiiit. I'm about to cum. Baby, I'm about to cum.”
“That's it, baby. Keep going. Can't wait for you to cum for me.” Joe breathed out as he knew he was right behind you as that familiar feeling began to build.
Joe was mesmerized as he watched you squirt all over your phone as ropes of cum shot out of him.
He could hear your soft whimpers as you moved the rose away from you, but was still massaging your clit as Joe stroked himself.
“Fuck.” Was the only thing that left his mouth in a small voice as he didn't take his eyes off of you.
“Hmm, I taste so good right now and I know you're low key jealous.” You quietly said as you once again began to suck on your fingers.
“Be careful because I'll stay between them for a week to make up for you leaving me. That's my four course meal right there.” He replied as you rolled your eyes and laughed.
“Thanks for putting me to sleep. Love you, baby.” You told Joe as you blew a kiss in his direction.
“Love you too and just wait until I see you tomorrow night. No sleeping will be happening.”
We’re grown af at the end of the day. I don’t need a burner. I’ll call whoever out on main. 🤷🏾♀️
Your mutuals are blocked because they are YOUR MUTUALS. Birds of a feather. Just like you got me and mine blocked and majority haven’t even weighed in on this entire thing. And it doesn’t matter if you think you did anything or not, you’re blocked oh well. We don’t need reasons to block whoever we want.
This is all tiring af, we haven’t said shit to you unless it’s in response to something you said and it was sent to us. We aren’t stalking you because again babes we can’t. We have you blocked and you have us blocked. And any new blogs made under your main one will have us blocked and vice versa as well.
None of those burners are ours because again, we rather call you and anybody else out on main. You and your anons are the ones keeping this going. Those burners you speak of have been blocked by us for OP related things for months anyway.
You don’t want to take accountability? That’s fine but stop speaking on black people and women and our experience with racism. We are not pulling the race card when you keep spewing horrible things and stereotypes about us. We are not playing victim by standing up for ourselves because you keep mentioning us (because you have the choice to not answer anons about us), and we are not aggressive for simply calling you out. These are all micro aggressions btw.
We’re angry, we’re violent, we’re playing victim, no we are tired of sitting back waiting for others to protect us so we do it our damn selves.
i’m truly getting very sick and tired of the constant racism, bullying and downright harassment in this community. my friends are CONSTANTLY being harassed by racist hateful people both on anonymous and from other blogs, and it’s got to a point where i’m wondering if this is a place i feel proud to be anymore. the comments that people receive on here are disgusting, abhorrent and in some points should be reported to authorities for just how graphic and violent they are.
i love writing, i love creating, i love talking about our beautiful gorgeous talented nfl men… but y’all it’s getting to a point. i joined this space in september last year and i was originally so happy here, and granted i still am happy and i love all my friends and mutuals here so, so much. but over the last few weeks there has been a dramatic uptick in people getting vile, vitriolic hate sent to them. it’s exhausting enough for me to see it, i can’t even imagine how traumatic and heartbreaking and painful and exhausting it is for my dear, beloved friends to constantly have to see these kinds of messages and deal with this… i truly hate to call it ‘drama’ because it reduces it to something so trivial and small.
so i don’t know, this might just be me and my heart being especially heavy tonight but… idk y’all. i’m sorry if this doesn’t make sense but this has been weighing on my mind recently.
you mentioned writing a fic and sending it to your friends, I remember when you used to write on here. What I’m getting at is do you plan on ever coming back to write Joe fics again? I really miss your DILF series
With how toxic and racist the Joe community is on here, no I won’t. My friends will be the only ones reading whatever I decide to create and only them. I do appreciate your love and support tho, it was great while it lasted🫶🏽
