Hello! Are there any Joel or Burnie readers? thanks!
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Summary: “Where’s the boss’ money?” the tall, heel built guy repeated and looked at you expectantly. Eleven Little Roosters. Burnie/Reader [F] [R]
WC: 676
[Tags: Angst, Established Relationship, Violence]
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Summary: You slowly twirled the straw in your drink looking around for your contact. There was a handful of well-dressed men lingering around the dance floor but no one was actually on it. The music floated effortlessly from the band on stage setting the mood. Eleven Little Roosters. Burnie/Reader [F] [PG]
WC: 633
[Tags: Fluff]
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Summary: “Burnie that tickles,” you giggled as he nuzzled his cheek against yours. Burnie/Reader [N] [PG]
WC: 130
[Tags: Established Relationship, Fluff]
I'm Sorry by myrtfanfic
Summary: “I’m sorry alright.” Burnie says calmly “Look I’m not mad that you forgot I know that you’ve been super busy at work but you didn’t even bother to text me goodnight. You always text me goodnight.” Burnie/Reader [N] [PG]
WC: 527
[Tags: Established Relationship, Hurt/Comfort]
Untitled by woah-rt-xreader
Summary: How could anyone enjoy the tacky streamers and awful music that comes with the disgusting package that is prom? Everyone stepping on each others toes while dancing like madmen, someone inevitably spikes the punch, and supposedly no one notices. Not to mention the obnoxious after parties that go on way too late. It should all sound like crap, right? Joel/Reader [N] [PG]
WC: 754
[Tags: Fluff]
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Summary: Exhausted was definitely a word that could describe you at the moment. Your muscles were sore, your head was pounding, and all you could think about was taking a nap while making Joel cuddle with you. Joel/Reader [N] [PG]
WC: 732
[Tags: Established Relationship, Fluff]
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Summary: A misspelled name. Joel/Reader [N] [PG]
WC: 113
[Tags: Fluff]
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Summary: Insomnia was a bitch. You had struggle sleeping ever since you could remember. You tried relaxation exercises and some over the counter medication but nothing seemed to work for long. There was only one way you usually got any sleep and his name was Joel.
WC: 735
[Tags: Fluff]
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