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❛ i’ve always been in love with you, ❜ joel sat with his guitar in his lap—he had stopped playing for a moment to let the silence sit. it was in that silence that he felt his heart swell. joseph was next to him as he had often been these days. they enjoyed each other’s company in more ways than just this one. joel turned his head to look at joseph. he couldn’t help the smile that spread a crossed his face as he noticed he’d taken him off guard with those words—direct and honest as they were, ❛ i know that now. ❜ joel continued, he let his eyes linger into josephs’… there was a gentleness there, one joel knew he preserved for him. ❛ did you know?… from the moment we met…. ❜ joel looked off and breathed and chuckled breathlessly as he recalled their first meeting. ❛ could you feel it too? ❜ joel’s gaze softened once more as he looked upon joseph and reached over to take his hand into his own. ❛ i never thought i’d ever feel this way… not like this. ❜ / @nowfather
JOEL MILLER THE LAST OF US PART I (2022) dev. Naughty Dog
I came closer than ever before in my life to death, to pain, to loneliness, to the forces of Saturn, and to the voices of the angels.
Frater Acher, from ‘Holy Daimon’
fuckinleader:
@dyinworld ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀ ᴊᴏᴇʟ
❝Trust your body. It reacts to right and wrong better than your mind does❞
𝐉𝐎𝐄𝐋 𝚮𝐄𝚨𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝚨 𝚮𝐄𝚨𝐕𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝚮, 𝚮𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝚨𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝚮𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓, ❝ now that right there is what landed me in a helluva mess… ❞ he reached for his cup of coffee to ease his discomfort—now a rarity in the world they lived in. another sigh escaped and he felt a feeling of relief sweep over him.
❝ trustin’ my body… it’s like actin’ on impulse now, ain’t it? ❞ a deep seated guilt rested in the core of his chest due to the lie he had let build up like a wall between him and ellie—and with the discovery of his betrayal, he’d lost the only thing that felt like it mattered in this broken world. still, he held out hope that things would get better, it was all he had.
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“…𝐍𝐎 𝐌𝚨𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝚮𝚨𝐓, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝚱𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝚮𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝚮𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑."
— 𝐁𝚨𝐒𝐈𝐂 —
NAME: joel miller NICKNAMES: none that he’s taken to. AGE: 54 BIRTHDAY: september 26th SPECIES: human GENDER: male PRONOUNS: he / him
— 𝐅𝚨𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘 —
MOTHER: unnamed — absent from life FATHER: unnamed — absent from life SIBLINGS: tommy miller CHILDREN: sarah — daughter, deceased; ellie; daughter, adopted — verse dependant
— 𝐏𝚮𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝚨𝐋 𝚨𝐓𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐒 —
FACE CLAIM: in-game model ETHNICITY: caucasian NATIONALITY: amercian HEIGHT: 6′1 / 186 cm WEIGHT: 96kg / 210 lb BUILD: meso-endomorph HAIR: length does not pass neck; is well kempt. HAIR COLOR: dark brown; graying FACIAL HAIR: full beard; graying EYE COLOR: hazel SKIN COLOR: medium tan beige DOMINANT HAND: ambidextrous — right hand dominant ANOMALIES: none SCENT: dirt, sweat, faint scent of whatever deodorant he found ❨ when out for a long time ❩ — faint dirt and sweat with almond oatmeal vanilla scented soap and coffee. ACCENT: texan accent PHYSICAL DISABILITIES: none — verse dependent ALLERGIES: has a bad reaction to most lavender scented lotion. DISORDERS: ptsd NERVOUS TICS: cheek biting, fumbling with hands, won’t make eye contact QUIRKS: hums to himself when alone or if it’s too quiet, hoards little keepsakes that close people give to him.
— 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐋𝐄 —
RESIDES: in a QZ / in jackson — verse dependent BORN: austin, texas RAISED: austin, texas VEHICLE: has a stead not a vehicle — verse dependent PHONE: in modern he’d own some sort of android phone. LAPTOP/COMPUTER: in modern he would have a pc desktop PETS: none — verse dependent EDUCATION: finished high school, but never went to college. CAREER: smuggler, hunter, survivor — verse dependent SKILLS: some hand to hand combat, pickpocketing, climbing, whittling, marksmen / weaponry - long range and short — is a good shot, coffee making, ❨ will add more ❩ POLITICAL AFFILIATION: none RELIGION: read some of the bible, but isn’t particularly religious BELIEFS: myths DRUGS: none SMOKES: no. ALCOHOL: normally he tries to refrain from drinking. he'll only drink on special occasions, and never enough to be drunk. DIET: he isn’t picky ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: biromantic SEXUAL ORIENTATION: closeted; demisexual — preference towards men. MARTIAL STATUS: single — verse dependent AVAILABILITY: he’s closed off. it will take a lot to get him to open up romantically and platonically. LOOKING FOR: he’s given up on love basically. LANGUAGES: english PHOBIAS: thanatophobia — mostly for those around him. HOBBIES: wood carving, soap making, anything he can do with a knife and his hands, reading, hiking, fishing ❨ will add more ❩ TRAITS: adventurous, brave, caring, confident, daring, hard-working, gentle, humorous, dependable, modest, loyal, organized, self-disciplined, rational, quiet, protective, straightforward, witty, wise, abrasive, aggressive, blunt, callous, cruel, impulsive, secretive, ruthless, unfriendly, withdrawn SOCIAL MEDIA: in modern… he does not do social media.
— 𝐅𝚨𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 —
LOCATION: the soccer field sarah used to practice at. SPORTS TEAM: sarah's soccer team. GAME: soccer and baseball MUSIC: rock, country, alternative rock, new wave, soul ❨ mostly, but he’s open to other types of music. ❩ SHOWS: used to watch reality tv late at night and westerns, but never had a favorite — maybe sarah’s saturday cartoons. MOVIES: rom-coms, action-adventure, — big fan of indiana jones and martial arts movies with bruce lee and jet li. RADIO STATION: whatever sounded good on the radio. FOOD: pancakes BEVERAGE: coffee COLOR: green
— 𝐂𝚮𝚨𝐑𝚨𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 —
MORAL ALIGNMENT: neutral good MBTI: ISTJ-A MBTI ROLE: logistician ENNEAGRAM: type four, five, six, and eight all ranked past 80% ENNEAGRAM ROLE: individualist, investigator, skeptic and challenger TEMPERAMENT: choleric-phlegmatic WESTERN ZODIAC: libra CHINESE ZODIAC: rat PRIMAL SIGN: vulture
Joel @ The Last of Us Part II release trailer
nowfather:
he stood blankly for a moment — it had been so many years since he’d heard melodies that belong to others beyond his flock. his eyes were drawn to the porch where he found himself staring, snapped back to reality when he was offered a seat. ❛ an offer i can hardly refuse. ❜ he gives a small smile as he moves to sit in the seat next to the man. ❛ coffee? — you mean to tell me you’ve managed to find coffee in this world? ❜ he couldn’t help the laughter that spilled into his words. ❛ why, joel… i would love some coffee, it’s been years since my last cup. ❜
❝ yes… i have managed to acquire it… hefty price, i might add. ❞ joel smiled as he watched the man take his seat next to him. the mention of coffee keeps the smile on his face, ❝ well… you don’t say… well i’m happy i offered. ❞ joel stood from his seat, ❝ you’re welcome to follow me inside… just don’t mind the mess. ❞ he chuckled and went inside, 𝐋𝐄𝚨𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝚮𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍.
leaderlike:
“It’s good to see finally take a break, Joel. I know you picked up extra shifts with Tommy last week.”
❝ yeah… ❞ joel huffed and brought his jacked closer to his face and looked off—avoiding eye contact. ❝ hope things have been smooth for you… i know how hard it must get sometime. ❞ his eyes had shifted back onto maria. ❝ just let me know if you need any more help. ❞ he gave a small nod.
❝ i don’t know where i went wrong… 'cept… i know exactly where it all went wrong… — she just wasn’t ‘sposed to know… not this way. ❞ / @fuckinpro
❝ you’re welcome to come and sit… i ain’t had much company lately. ❞ joel strummed a tune he hummed along to before setting the guitar aside, ❝ you like coffee? ❞ / @nowfather
𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒
feel free to change any pronouns or subjects (or reverse). tw for blood, death and physical violence mention.
‘ is it complete? ’
‘ who are you? ’
‘ who is this? ’
‘ why are you bleeding? ’
‘ what would i do without you? ’
‘ do you feel alright? ’
‘ what’s your name? ’
‘ why do you hate me? ’
‘ do you want something to eat? ’
‘ aren’t you supposed to be someone important? ’
‘ did you read it yet? ’
‘ can you help me? ’
‘ why do you act so weirdly? ’
‘ what do i do with someone like you? ’
‘ you awake? ’
‘ can’t you tell left from right? ’
‘ how dare you? ’
‘ can i have a word? ’
‘ why didn’t you fight back? ’
‘ can you stop interupting me? ’
‘ why are you here? ’
‘ what happened? ’
‘ haven’t you said enough? ’
‘ why are you still ___? ’
‘ why don’t you shut up and be quiet? ’
‘ what did you dream of? ’
‘ why are you yelling? ’
‘ how could you say that? ’
‘ is that mine? ’
‘ why did you turn out this way? ’
‘ are you talking to me? ’
‘ why won’t he date me? ’
‘ why did you hit him? ’
‘ why are you crying yourself to sleep? ’
‘ are you serious? ’
‘ who did this? ’
‘ will i regret this? ’
‘ do you promise? ’
‘ is that mine? ’
‘ am i dead? ’
‘ can you stop moving? ’
‘ is he looking at me? ’
‘ does it hurt? ’
‘ how did that happen? ’
‘ what’s the weather for tomorrow? ’
‘ are you in love with me yet? ’
‘ is it that important? ’
‘ want some? ’
‘ was that an accident? ’
‘ what’s the deal with you? ’
‘ who do you think you are? ’
‘ can i ask you something? ’
‘ why don’t you leave then? ’
‘ how could you? ’
‘ is this all you can do? ’
‘ why is this here? ’
‘ how did you get in here? ’
‘ is it freezing to you? ’
‘ what are you making tdday? ’
‘ are you lost? ’
‘ has it been that long? ’
‘ how could you? ’
Joel throughout the years
