#fliptoye

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HAPPY JOE TOYE DAY!

Happy Thanksgiving to all of you, your family and friends! I hope everyone is having a safe and happy holiday surrounded with good food, warmth and joy! :) I am incredibly grateful for all of you here in this tiny corner of the world - I know I haven’t been on much, and college has been chaotic and stressful - but whenever I come on, it always brightens my day with whatever I see on my dash or if there’s messages to me or my inbox or tags for something. Even just seeing what other people are up to makes my day!! So thank you all, I’m so incredibly grateful! Thank you all!

Below I have an excerpt from my beloved BoB fic Landslide that finished up earlier this year between Natia, my main OC, and of course, our favorite Joe Toye. I remember coming up with an idea to incorporate ‘Joe Toye Day’ for the fic so enjoy one of my favorite scenes from the fic more than anything! :) Happy Thanksgiving and Happy Joe Toye Day!!! 🫶

" You annoy me greatly," Natia grumbled, slightly playfully, watching as Joe’s smirk grew, his eyes so softened, yet so annoyingly teasing. Her heart beat the slightest bit faster as she stood there.


" Is that what we're going to call it?" he asked his voice low, before turning from her, pulling the book open as he flipped to a random page. Please just let it be the cold on her cheeks that was making them pink. Natia squeezed her eyes shut for a moment before catching up with him at his side as he flipped through the book, a smirk riding the waves on his face as he flipped through, before pointing to a random spot along the lines of the written book.

" When's Independence Day?" he asked her and Natia watched him, raising a brow.

" Sergeant Toye," she said, eyes narrowed. He looked at her stopping as she did and watched her with playful eyes.

" When's Independence Day, Agent?" he asked her, pulling a hand up to his mouth to lick the corner of his thumb with smirk before using it to turn to the next page. Natia's heart missed a beat as she tried to steady her heart rate.

" 1776."

" Actual date."


" July 4th, I'm not an idiot."

" Alright, alright," he said, as she couldn't help but smirk slightly," what about Joe Toye Day?" Natia watched him from her crossed arms, raising a brow even further.

" You can't be serious." she said, watching as he let out a laugh shaking his head.


" C'mon," he said, giving her shoulder a little shove as he did so," you know me."

" Do I?"

" When's Joe Toye Day, Agent?"

" Nonexistent." Sergeant Toye let out a chuckle as he closed the book, before sliding it into her hands, watching her with dark eyes, before looking her up and down, zeroing in on her flushed cheeks and bright red nose - not just from the cold. He sent her a wink.


" Every 4th Thursday in November, sweetheart." he said, before standing upright and smirking again as he began to walk away. Natia's flustered cheeks were persistent in showing not only the world but the Sergeant with the cocky grin so that she was blushing beyond compare. More than she ever did.