I don’t care about whatever bs points you list off, that is a grown man being shipped with a child regardless on if they’re fictional or not.
You’re weird and need serious help if you’re getting off on the fact you’d read, write or repost stuff about a 53 year old man getting intimate with a 14 year old teen.
It’s also way ooc of Joel to do that kinda shit to Ellie, same goes in reverse since Ellie is literally only attracted to girls.
Go to the dark depths of X or whatever if you want to go be with like minded people, but keep your freaky selves out of the fandom.
fyi, @joelsnosescar stole my fic titled that’s the way road dogs do it that i posted two years ago. please do not continue interacting with their post. block and report them!! thanks.
thank you to those who brought this to my attention, i appreciate it.
Joel and Ellie being father and daughter, cause there are sick freaks on this app.
Only 264 words cause I could only think of something short (if there’s a way to like, filter tags or whatever tell me please and I’ll fix it!)
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Joel sat across from Ellie, his own guitar perched in his lap as he watched the teen attempt to play a song she’d heard him play a few days prior.
“Gotta build up them callouses, kiddo.” He says gruffly, rough fingertips tugging at the strings. “Your chicken fingers ain’t gon’ do much as is.”
That earns an exasperated eye roll from the teen girl, though a smile quirks at her lips. “Oh har har, Joel. Real funny, old man.” She retorts back before focusing back on the guitar she held, messily strumming at the strings. “Shit.”
“Language.” The older man warns, though there’s no real heat as he observes now she plays. “Put your middle and ring fingers here,” he begins, showing her the right placement on his guitar neck, “then your pinky and index here.” He nods when Ellie mimics him before encouraging her to strum, smiling when she succeeds. “Jus’ like that, Kiddo.”
Ellie keeps up her practice, cursing whenever she messes up but isn’t discouraged when Joel guides her to the correct finger placements.
“Keep this up, an’ you’ll be better than me.” He murmurs before aimlessly strumming when the teen beside him stops, listening to whatever song he was playing. “But I’ll teach ya, make sure you have the basics ‘fore you expand that musical talent o’ yours.” He catches the way Ellie pauses, her fingers faltering along her own guitar before snorting in response.
The moment settles as Joel continues to play, gentle strumming of guitar strings filling the house as they sit there — enjoying their time together.
Uh, found a weirdo on tumblr writing disgusting and creepy shit about Joel and Ellie?? I mean, I was aware of there being people in this peculiar abyss who liked the two together as more than surrogate father and daughter but actively writing shit and posting it for everyone in the fandom to see — who also like the character as they are — is crazy.
Like that man is her dad, sure not by blood but they have a very clear father/daughter relationship throughout the game and it’s fucked up to be even think about shit like that.
It wasn’t even like, adult Ellie (which would still be pretty disgusting regardless) no. It was baby Ellie, barely 16 baby Ellie ☹️
I’ve blocked the account (millie-anne-williams) and have reported them, but knowing tumblr — it won’t do much.
You’re free to view their account on your own volition, but be warned I’m pretty sure it’s mainly of disgusting things written about Joel and child Ellie. And if you’re into that weird kinda stuff, stay the fuck away from my page.
Ooooh, I hate hate HATE scummy people like this ⬇️⬇️
I normally don’t get upset about stuff but this needs to get out more traction to get her off this app. So, spread the word — block, report and share. I know I’m being hypocritical with this blog but Joelspookie can’t keep getting away with this.
She’ll keep stealing and reposting fics word for word, without giving credit until Tumblr does something eventually so please please do what you all can. Share with friends, tell mutuals, reblog. Whatever gets word out.
NONE of us take plagiarism lightly nor blatant stealing.
So I urge you all to find the original creators to every work this person has stolen to support them instead
I have this creator blocked and have attempted to report her on plagiarising other peoples work here on tumblr but she still has a platform!
As you can see, I have the original work by @mirrormauve on the left while I have the one @/Joelspookie has stolen on the right!
This is one of many works she has stolen and will likely still steal until Tumblr does something, so I urge you to please block her if you haven’t and spread the word while looking for the original creators of the things she has stolen to support them instead!!
It’s come to my attention that @joelspookie copied and pasted my one shot word-for-word and is trying to pass it off as her own. This should go without saying, but plagiarism of any kind is completely unacceptable.
Since she was too chickenshit to come up with her own words, she can have a couple more of mine: FUCK OFF.
Thank you @darknight3904 for sharing this with me 💞
Joel’s whole body was in pain, his breathing laboured and shattered as he stared at the person across from him, Ellie - his Ellie, staring back with tears in her eyes.
He took his time to take her in for he knew this would be the last time he’d see her face, guilt wracking through him, wishing it was different.
He hears her call out to him, hears her plead and beg for him to get up and he feels a sudden burst of need to do so. To prove that he had heard her.
His head lifts and bobs slightly despite his body screaming at him to stay still and his fingers move, blooded digits flexing slowly as if to reach for Ellie.
He hears her plead more before his hand falls limply back in front of him, her cries filling his ears before it all goes black.
Joel was gone and Ellie kept pleading for him, her voice loud, desperate and broken as tears blur her vision.
Joel grunts as his hips push into yours, thick digits curling into yours as he moves, relishing in the pretty little noises he can get you to make.
He saws his thick cock out of your weeping pussy, glad that he was able to get up today thanks to your constant teasing.
“That’s it baby, she’s cryin’ f’me to fuck her. Desperate to be stuffed. Full. Of. Me.” He growls, thrusting wildly into you in time with his words.
You only cry out in response, legs wrapped around his waist to pull him in deeper, keep him close as he rails you into next Thursday.
He coos at your lack of response, his line of sight obstructed slightly by his glasses which were fogging up from how hard he was fucking into you. How eagerly you were taking him.
“Such a good girl f’me, takin’ my cock so fuckin’ well.” His brows pinch together as he rocks faster, the headboard smacking harshly against the wall while keeping up his relentless pace.
Despite your fucked out expression, despite how cock drunk you are, you push his glasses up when he lets go of your arm to hike your leg further. “That’s right baby, glasses stay on, yeah?”
