You, a Texan girl, leave your hometown to study in LA, leaving behind your family and friends. Now, when you're finally back in Texas, you're forced to face Joel Miller, your neighbor and your father's best friend, after what happened the last time you saw him some months ago. A crescent tension grows up between you two, leading to forbidden feelings. Something it's too late to stop now.

Camila and Joel have known each other since they were 8 years old. They have been through thick and thin together, one half to another. Husband and wife, with a beautiful daughter who inherited all the best parts of her parents. Until their little family gets torn apart, on the tragic night that changed their world forever. pre outbreak - the last of us part 2 joel miller x oc childhood friends to lovers/parents

Daisy Jo Servopoulos had been burdened by ghosts her entire life. She wondered often about what it would've been like to know her older siblings Sarah and Jackson and experience their parents from before. Before guilt and grief became something stitched into every quiet moment. Every time she let herself imagine it for too long, she stopped. There wasn't much point. She was the child born because civilization collapsed and life found a way to continue in the ruins anyway. No birthday parties. No first days of school. No family vacations. No photographs hanging on walls from a world that would've had room for her. The only person who had ever made Daisy feel like she belonged anywhere was her mom. And now Tess was gone too, probably somewhere in whatever came next, content to rest with the family she had loved and lost long before Daisy was born. Somewhere she couldn't follow. That left Joel. Absent. Quiet. Careless Joel. The man who happened to be her father. Daisy had spent years imagining the version of him Sarah must've known. The father who rest bedtime stories, planned camping trips, and carried his little girl on his shoulders. She was certain that man had existed once. But she wasn't Sarah. Instead she was the reminder of everything that came after. The child born by accident into a world that had already ended. So when mom died and Joel became the only family she had left, Daisy couldn't imagine anything crueler than being forced across the country beside the man who had never really wanted her in the first place. All while escorting an immune girl she didn't trust and couldn't forgive. As far as Daisy was concerned, hope had died with her mother. But the world had a stubborn habit of proving her wrong. Somewhere in between abandoned cities, endless highways, infected, and impossible choices, tiny moments began slipping through the cracks. The sort of moments that started to look like family. ©️vrotwritings The Last Of Us Fanfiction

The cure failed. A girl died for nothing. You find shelter in Jackson after the Salt Lake City base fell with nothing but a burden you must carry alone. Tommy offers you safety. But Joel, the town's Reaper, doesn't trust you and when you try to move on with your new life, the truth might catch you faster than you think.

Haunted by her past and torn between orders and instinct, Yelena is drawn into a tangled mission that goes far beyond what she signed up for. As the path grows more dangerous, fate brings her face to face with Joel Miller-a smuggler with a reputation, a hardened heart, and more in common with her than she's ready to admit.

Who hasn't ever thought of suddenly changing their whole life? A new life? The desire of a girl, locked in her life, unable to get out. A simple trip can change everything.

♱ ྀིྀ⋅˚₊‧ 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ "i'm electrified, i'll be up all night now use that voice, sing that song and tell me, and tell me, to come on, come on." ʳᵃʰᵃᵇ ᵇʸ ˡᵈʳ she'd lived her whole life tucked away, wrapped up in the illusion of nirvana. the world outside was a distant threat, a horror kept at bay by the armed men and high walls. she was untouchable, or so she thought. it changed quickly--too quickly. there was no time to ease into the roughness of the world, no time to adapt into the girl she should be, but it didn't matter. she didn't need to. not with him here. he didn't offer her comfort or safety. he didn't need to. his presence was enough--raw, intense, and grounded in the idea of survival. he didn't see her as fragile, maybe he should've. but it didn't matter now. she was in this world--his world--whether he fought it or not. and there was an electric charge in that. a new kind of fear and hope. but also the spark of something deeper and it left both of them electrified. a joel miller x female oc story 🧸ྀི

❛they sacrifice the few to save the many❜ ( joel miller × fem!oc ) following the show mostly with hints of the game © BLOODFICTION | 2023 2 in #joelmiller on 02/08/23 & 20/09/23 & 13/10/23 1 in #thelastofus on 02/08/23 opening gif made by the wonderful @llxcifers sign off gif made by the wonderful @g0ldenkves cover made by @bnanarama © All Rights Reserved

Sometimes it takes a moment akin to an atom bomb to remake a life. Other times, all it takes is a whisper. This is both. For fate can exist as a single, chance meeting. __________ Joel is a construction worker. Ophelia is an architect. Chance or fate brings them together and sends Ophelia on a journey of rebirth.

Joel Miller x FMC | Explicit 18+ This is a FF I started earlier this summer. It was meant to be written for fun, a way for me to place myself into my own fantasies on paper. I've decided to post the few chapters I have so far, maybe to encourage me to write more :) TW: Sexual content, explicit language, violence and gore, My Spotify playlist for this fic: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6YIITrtgUWEjW8fXQFOYAT?si=rCtM_kDJTO-QeZiCWxHbmg&pi=ra4sffDFT5CM1