#joaquinphoenix

wakeenkitten:

This is my first fic! Pls guys be nice and only leave comments if you liked it, I’m very sensitive. I wrote a super dirty smut with Joaquin and Y/N (so you) . I hope you liked it guys❤️❤️❤️

WARNING: SMUT, DADDY ISSUES

LOVERS MORNING

Y/N L/N and Joaquin Phoenix, the moment couple. Some people are so mad, they kept on speaking on the age gap. But they just don’t care, they love and respect each other and that is the most important.

For Y/N, Joaquin is her king, she feels safe and loved with him. His green eyes drive her crazy and he is from far the best lover that she ever had. His goofy side make her laugh and the fact that they could have huge laugh together and five minutes after talking bout serious deep stuffs is the strong thing of their relationship.

For Joaquin, Y/N is a pure goddess. He can’t even describe the love that he has for her and the luck to have her in his life. Her tender eyes and pink lips captivate him. Her sweet and nice side make him melt but at night when she becomes his dirty little kitten… She is so smart and everything that she could say heals his heart and her presence make him feel better. She is hilarious, he never found anybody who made him laugh more than her. And about talent, they both are so talented and they were captivated by each other. After all what they went through they finally found the happiness into their couple and nobody would take that away from them. She was making sure that he was feeling happy and him that nobody would hurt her, he could become fucking mad if somebody would lay a finger on his kitten.

They were happy and madly in love with each other, a perfect love with a perfect life.

That morning, when Y/N arrived in the kitchen with her little pajamas shorts Joaquin was already feeling his cock begging for mercy.

She felt tender yet rough masculine hands gripping her hips from behind. « Hi love ». She recognized the voice of her boyfriend. « Hey baby », that sweet voice that he was hoping to hear way louder in a minute. Her perfume was so addictive, so he plunged his nose into her hair which made her giggle. « Mmmmh you smell so good». His hoarse voice turned her on, she knew what he was waiting for. He started to kiss her neck while gripping at her soft skin. « Baby, I have to watch the breakfast, or it will burn » she said pounting and looking at the vegan breakfast in the pan.

« I don’t give a single fuck » he bit her neck and Y/N let out a moan.

« Mmmhm, you like this little kitten? » he murmured against her neck.

God he was so hot, his hands gripping at her ass, she was feeling her pussy getting wet, hot and sticky. Joaquin removed one of his hand from her ass and pushed his digits against her clothed cunt.

« I can feel that you’re all swollen and soaked through your shorts little slut »

« Oh Daddy! » yes they were into that.

He couldn’t wait one more minute, his cock was aching in his sweatpants and it was starting to be painful.

He lift her in his strong muscular arms and carried her to the lunch table. He laid her on her stomach. She was lifting her ass to receive pleasure or even a spank or two. He tossed her sporty shorts to the side and slowly penetrated her with two fingers. « Oh fuck Y/N, You’re so fucking wet!”

« Oh daddy please, fuck me! »

« Wait a minute kitten, I want to have fun a little bit first »

He curled his calloused fingers into her little cunt and that’s when Y/N lost it, she was contracting and moaning so hard on his fingers that he was feeling that she was going to cum. « Oh yes Joaquin, don’t stop ! »

She was on the edge ready to explode on his digits, her wetness was dripping on his hand. He loved what he saw a lot, he was himself grunting behind his love and his cock was going to pop out by itself.

Y/N was going to come hard, her nipples hard and pointing through her top, she was feeling her release so close and her boyfriend removed his fingers.

« Nooooo, Joaquin please! »

« Wait babe »

He pulled down his sweatpants, those grey sweatpants we know what grey sweatpants do to asses like his, such a pleasure to watch. He grabbed his cock, the sudden contact of skin on his aching member took him out a moan. Y/N quickly looked behind her, her pussy twitching with impatience, she saw Joaquin’s big cock ready to give her the best time of her life, his veins and his length, god she was already shaking her ass to receive attention. « Daddyyyy please » with a pout. « Yes kitten I’m there »

He placed his dick on her entering.

« Daddy be gentle ! » he knew that huge cock like his were pretty hard to fit into tight little kitties like hers.

« Yes kitten don’t worry »

He put his thumb on her clit wich was so sensitive already. He rubbed it slowly, doing circles.

« Oooooh Daddy yeees » the tears were prickling in her eyes of pleasure.

And he gently penetrated her. He was half in the way and it was getting hard to push his length through her tightness even though she was terribly wet. « oh god kitten you’re so fucking tight, it’s hard to cram in that » he finally pushed his whole member between her walls.

Their bodies were covered with sweat and juice on some areas. He kept on rubbing her pink clit and started to move. She was starting to stretch out a little bit so he could fuck her. His fat cock was slowly moving at first but more and more they were getting close he was pounding her a little harder.

« Fuck oh my god you’re so good Joaquin please baby don’t stop! »

He was pounding her hard now, he grabbed her hair with one hand and the other one moved from her clit to her hips.

He was fucking her doggy on the table like a madman. « Oh yes baby I’m gonna fucking fill you up! Oh you’re so good I love you so fucking much! »

« Oh baby i love you too ! Please cum inside of me! »

The most of the time they were using condoms but she was on the pill and loved when Joaquin came inside her or on her.

Her pussy was clenching his cock and his cock was twitching between her tight walks.

There was no way he came without making his little kitten come, he could be rough and everything but he was a gentleman and she was the woman that he loved and it was her pleasure before his.

« Oh daddy I’m gonna cooome! »

He loved how her voice was getting high pitched when she was on the edge. Her moans were squirms now. And his masculine grunts were announcing his close relief.

« Yes kitten, come on my cock! »

Her orgasm shot through her, she lifted herself from the table and her tears of pure ecstasy fell on her swinging boobs.

She was clenching so hard around him, she was even tighter than at the beginning, which seemed to be crazy. He gave her three last hits and he came hard, filling her up with his seeds, a huge grunt escaping his lovely lips. She was loving the fact that he didn’t contain his vocal pleasure during sex. He collapsed on her back, their bodies sticking to each other. He pulled and carried her in his arms to the couch. They fell on it and he kissed her passionately and during a long time. It was a sweet, tender and thankful kiss. Her lips were so soft. The kiss stopped because they had to catch their breath after the action that they just had on the lunch table.

« Oh Y/N you were so perfect, I love you so much » Joaquin said, holding her close to him, feeling their fast heartbeat.

« I love you too, you are amazing, even though you burnt the breakfast. »

The smell of smoke was very noticeable now. They laughed and went to cook again. They loved each other so much.

Hey everyone! check out this new fic, it’s hot and please give a warm welcome to this newbie in our fandom <3 

The light in my darkness- Commodus x Reader

Here’s a little personnal project I’ve been wanting to write for a while. I couldn’t stop thinking about Commodus saying he was afraid of the dark in the movie so here it is!

The night was hot, the air full of heat, and the smoke scent. You hated summer in Rome, dry and heavy, the smoke of the temples and ovens from the thousand houses of the city. You couldn’t wait for the Emperor to grant you to go to Ostia, the fresh air of the Sea, wind, and quietness. In truth, you didn’t stop thinking about it, the heat was making your sleep rather poor, you kept turning in your bed, sweat making you uncomfortable.You sighed, you needed to get up and do something while waiting for Morpheus to get you back to the realm of dreams. So, you got out of bed, not bothering to cover yourself, it was night after all, nobody would see you in your tunic.

You quietly exited your room, walking bare feet on the marble floor, the fires on the torches creating dancing figures on the walls, you enjoyed watching them. A light wind circulated in the corridors, refreshing you a little. You decided to head to the kitchen, in need of a drink and some fruits. As you walked by Commodus’ room, your childhood friend, you noticed there was light inside…he wasn’t sleeping either? you wondered. You silently saluted the guard, they let you through, it had been an order from the 20 years old emperor, always to let you in at any time. Maybe Commodus had simply fallen asleep with the lights on. However, when you entered you saw him restless, sitting on the bed, bags under his eyes, looking at the moving shadows created by the flames of the torches.

“Commodus? Are you alright?” you asked, your voice startling him. His eyes widened as he saw you, as if you were his savior.

“Y/N!” he exclaimed and slowly got up before wrapping his arms tightly around you, sighing in relief. You slightly blushed, pleased by his eagerness at your sight and hugging him back.

“What is troubling you?” you asked, clearly he wasn’t feeling well. 

“I hate the night.” he simply replied, you sighed, you knew Commodus had a lot of trouble sleeping, when you were little you had often slipped into his bed at night to sooth him. It had started when his twin brother died and then his little brother; it lasted until his parents found out the improper relationship you two had. “My thoughts…they are louder at night and I can’t do anything about it…my head is filled with the darkest memories.” he whimpered softly, burying his face in the crook of your neck. “When the lights are out..I am terrified..so alone, cold, I feel like I am dying.” he added, hiding his tears threatening to come out. You were the only one knowing about his troubles, since the terrible events of his past he suffered.

“Commodus…your father died a year ago…why didn’t you tell me you were still afraid of the dark?” you asked him, his wounded mind made him scared of being alone at night in the dark, not daring to tell you because he feared to be mocked or scolded like his father did to him…’a strong man must get rid of his emotions’ but Commodus couldn’t, he had always been a sensitive boy, he couldn’t repress, he needed to express himself. 

“I am the Emperor now. What would people say if they heard I am scared of the dark like a little boy?” and his words made sense, he would be mocked by all, he was already struggling with the weight of the legacy of his father now upon him. You gently cupped his face to look at him in the eyes, a reassuring smile on your face. 

“Well no one has to know. After all, your parents are not there to forbid us anymore. You are the Emperor, you can spend the night with whoever you want.” you suggested, simply wanting to make him feel better, you had always been and will always be his first supporter. Commodus thought a little, indeed his father’s gaze wasn’t upon him anymore and guards, servants wouldn’t be able to comment or tell if you were just a pleasure companion to him. 

He swallowed down, your words soothing him and calming him down “Indeed. The Emperor is free to receive who he pleases in his chambers.” he murmured, the shadow of a smile on his face. Your simple words had given him the confidence he needed to bring you back to him. He took your hand and invited you to sit on the bed with him. “What about your reputation? the people will talk about you. They could tell you are to be my concubine or just a whore.” you blushed at his words, especially the mention of sex with Commodus.

“As long as I help my Caesar I do-…” but he cut you off by cupping your cheek.

“Y/N. You know well you don’t have to call me by my title, I hate it. I am not just an Emperor to your eyes, I am Commodus…” he spoke softly with a hint of despair, craving to have a bond with someone who cared for him, perhaps fearing to lose it. 

“I know my blood isn’t noble enough to claim to be the Empress but I don’t care. I just want to help you Commodus as friends first. And as a matter of fact I do miss sharing my nights with you.” you admitted with more blush, your thumb caressing his hand that had become slightly callous as he trained for riding, hunting and fighting. “I remember how I sneaked under the covers, keeping each other warm as you told me stories about the gods..” you remembered softly. Your presence distracted him from bad thoughts, you filled his mind each time you were with him. You shifted on the bed and opened the sheets, lying down in it; 

“I have many more stories to tell if you wish.” Commodus looked at you, detailing your face and body, he couldn’t help it, you had always been so beautiful to his eyes. He took your hand and respectfully kissed before joining you, lying down next to you, propped on his elbow as he pulled the sheets up to cover both your bodies.  “How come no man has ever asked for your hand?” he asked then, the thought was inconceivable to his eyes. 

“I don’t know. Perhaps precisely because they know I am under your protection, they are afraid of you.” you chuckled, and you knew it, no men dared to approach you and when they did they felt the threatening gaze of the young emperor.

“They should be afraid. I won’t tolerate them touching something that isn’t theirs.” he replied, his tone firm without realizing it.

“Oh so I belong to someone else?” you teased him with a smile, bringing your hand to his face, caressing the light stubbles on his chin, your growing Commodus was becoming more handsome each day. 

“You are my Y/N, always was. Didn’t I use to say I would make you my queen?” he grinned playfully, kissing your palm, his eyes shining as he looked at you. “I did mean it. No one understands me like you do, I never imagined another woman by my side. Y/N perhaps we didn’t kiss or anything of the sort but there is love between us, we don’t need more, I don’t need more. I just want you by my side forever and if you bless me with your body I shall be the happiest man.” he murmured passionately, that passion you loved so much about him. There was indeed great love between the two of you and only time would tell what would happen later. 

“Commodus…” you smiled, touched by his words and pulling him for a hug, he wrapped his arm around your waist, bringing his face closer to yours, brushing his nose against yours with a smile.

“Is that a ‘yes’?” he asked with a grin, gently caressing your waist and making you giggle, squeezing him in your arms despite him being bigger than you. You pinched your lips together, playfully not answering and receiving tickles in return “Come on tell me! Your Caesar asks for your answer!” he joked, loving to hear you laugh and see you squirm under the tickles.

“Hmmm! y-yes…..!” you ended up admitting you accepted, of course, you could never push away the only man you wanted to spend time with. “Yes you comfy lion!” you ruffled his hair, he was indeed comfy to lay with, a little soft belly, warm body and the spirit of a lion. He looked at you fondly, his eyes briefly looking down at your lips, wanting to kiss you but not daring. 

“Would you like me to tell you the story of Hadrian and Antonius?” he offered, taking your hand and kissing it once again as you nodded, ready to hear the many stories Commodus had to tell, you felt this one was going to be romantic, and surely the start of a new chapter for you and the young Emperor.

I hope you guys enjoy this! maybe you want a part 2?

Don’t hesistate to comment! it makes my day^^

Commodus harem: @skaravile@lyoongxngxngx@weirdflecksbutok​ @charlie-sisters @stardancerluv​@sgtsavoytruffle​@ohcarlesmycarles​ @rajacero @niniitah-ah @morrisonmercurryphoenix @fly-like-a-phoenix​@bb-skyrunner​@galos-writingting@lyoongx​@weirdflecksbutok​@skaravile​ @niniitah-ah @stardancerluv @sgtsavoytruffle @charlie-sisters @ohcarlesmycarles @rajacero @hopelessdisasterr @buttergirlie​@rosebloodstuffandthangss​@clowndaddyfleck​ @jaylovesbats @dreamingmaria​@sagyunaro​@just-a-fucking-comedy​@spaceinvader​ @radio-hoo-ha​ @lady-carnivals-stuff​ @sierraclegane​​ @legojorny​ @lemondedeniname​​@hvproductions​​@syvellsworld​​@papercut-paranoia​​@jokerflecker​​ ​ @bring-your-holy-water @five-miles-over​@galos-writingriting @fawnsing @beatlebabe1996​@kfanniartrt

Joker vs young Arthur. Traditional art vs digital.

jokerownsmysoul:

My first time experiencing Pastel pencils on Pastelmat ❤︎ I’ve been wanting to draw this pic again on a bigger scale since ever, and I’m so happy I finally did!

This pastel only exists thanks to none other than the sweetest @iartsometimes, who gave me the chance to try the Pastelmat and encouraged me along the way with her constant support and friendship. I would’ve never done it without you, I can’t thank you enough for all that you do for me and this fandom every day. ❤︎

FLÀ I’M SO PROUD OF YOU!

This version is even more beautiful, and I’m so happy you tried my favorite paper! He just pops right out yet has such a softness about him. The colors you chose are perfect, as is the blending! I can’t get over some of the details like his teeth, they’re so real and nuanced. I want to stroke that hair! The clothing is velvety. ❤ Look how far you’ve come with practice and be proud too!!! You encourage and inspire me all the time, it is my pleasure to give some of that back to you. I’m looking forward to what you make next with the pastels!!!

He is Arthur. He likes fun and laugh hard.

#Joker