Joseph Quinn and characters imagines

as we've probably all seen, Joseph went to comic con this past weekend and was treated terribly. honestly makes me so mad when people treat others with no respect like he's a person, let him be. i made up a name for the lady who was escorting him around and i made a cute little fanfiction about him. enjoy <3

you had never been more proud of Joseph. he'd given up his time, which he insisted on doing, to go meet some of his beautiful fans. you decided to tag along and see how many people had shown up to meet him, let's just say there was a lot. you could tell there was an off vibe the minute you got there with the escort, she had been nothing but rude. you had to keep your mouth closed from how she spoke to Joseph and his fans and you hated hearing her shout at the fans who were dying to get a picture or video of Joseph.

you were kept in the back room with one security guard and was waiting for Joseph to come back from signing fan photos. you could hear the faint chatter of fans and then one loud scream come from one of the workers saying there are no photos allowed of Joseph whilst they waited in the queue which was confusing, why weren't they allowed photos? once Joseph finally came back, you could see the stress on his face.

"you alright love?" you asked as he sat on the chair next to you, finally having a break from everything. "could you give us a minute?" he asked the security guard who gave him a nod and walked out of the room, leaving just you and him alone.

he got up from his chair and walked to you, wrapping his arms around your waist as his head fell into your neck. you wrapped your arms around his neck and played with the hair on the back of his neck, and rubbed his back softly.

"they're so horrible to them all. i can't even hug them when i'm signing the photo. it's weird. i want to be able to hug my fans and tell them how much i appreciate them but i can't, i have no time with them" he said, making you sigh. this is what you didn't want to happen, Joseph feeling guilty even though it wasn't his fault.

"you know it's not your fault Joey. they're just different here. at least you can hug them when you get to do the photos, then you can try talk to them" you said, kissing the side of his head. just as he was about to start talking again, you heard a vicious knocking on the door, making the two of you pull away from each other.

"enough hugging Joseph, you have fan photos now" Kathy, the lady escort said, barging into the room. you sighed and gave Joseph a kiss on the cheek before letting go of him. "can you please try and be kinder?" you said, turning to Kathy. she gave you a mean look and Joseph stopped you from saying anything when he left a quick kiss on your lips and he walked away, following Kathy.

you sighed before sitting back down in the seat you were sat in previously. it was now a waiting game. you had to wait for Joseph to finish and now that you've seen the was Kathy just spoke to Joseph, you would believe every words each fan would undeniably say on twitter or tiktok. you were sat on your phone, wanting to be out, watching Joseph interact with his fans but you were kept in the room. you'd finally had enough when you'd heard Kathy and others shout again at the fans. you got up from your seat and walked out, seeing Joseph walking back to the room. "y/n, where are you going love?" he asked, seeing you with your bag and coat in your hand.

"i'm gonna go Joseph, i'm sitting in a room by myself and i just feel like i'd feel better if i was at home. should i come pick you up?" you said, telling him how you really felt. Kathy was pestering Joseph to get into the room you were just in. "can you give me a minute with my girlfriend? i've not had a break." he said, snapping at her. she shook her head and kept the door open for him.

"i'll meet you at home sweetheart. i'll call you when i'm on my way home" he said, kissing you quickly before being pulled into the room. you sighed before making your way to the exit, the many fans noticing you and screaming your name. you waved at a few of them and then walked out, making your way to your car.

you drove home and once you got there, you immediately got changed into your pyjamas, you'd thought you were in the most uncomfortable outfit you'd ever been in today so getting in your pyjamas definitely made your day.

you were sat on the sofa, blanket covering you as you watched 'Orange is the new black', when you heard the front door open and close softly. you didn't even realise how much time had passed, one minute it was 3pm and then it was 8:30. you got up off of the sofa and walked to the front door, seeing Joseph with tears rolling down his face.

he saw you and walked to you, wrapping is arms around you, sobbing quietly in your chest. "oh love what's the matter?" you asked, stroking the nape of his neck. he sniffled and sighed before speaking up. "the staff was so horrible to me all day. and not just to me but the fans as well. i hardly got to speak to them, they came there so i could talk to them, hear their stories but as soon as i signed their photos or took the photo they were shoved away. i met so many people but i never got to hear their stories. it just makes me sad" he sobbed, making your heart hurt for him.

how could these people invite him to an event and then treat him like that? you kissed his head, running a hand through his curls. "this fan, she said a speech when i was doing an interview and i cried in front of all those people. i didn't feel embarrassed i just felt sad and i wish i could have done something" he said, looking up from your neck. you wiped his tears and kept your hands on his cheeks as a sign of comfort.

"there was nothing that you could have done to change what was going to happen there today, you can't take back what happened today and the fans know it's not your fault. why don't you stand up to them tomorrow if they do it again? spend time with your fans and say something if they push them away." you suggested, trying to make him feel better. he nodded his head, agreeing with you and then wiped his face.

you took ahold of his bicep and pulled him into the living room. you sat down and then pulled him on top of you. you guys sat in silence for a minute, the low hum of the tv in the background. you kissed his forehead a few times before looking at the tv. he was falling asleep on top of you, the feeling of your hands through his hair calming him down. "love you" he said before falling into a deep sleep. you smiled at him, arms tightening around his waist. you loved him so much and you were so lucky to have him in your life.