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#ellie willams x fem!reader
scarleart · 1 year
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♡ㅤׄㅤִㅤ ୨୧ modern!ellie taking care of her stressed out girl :’(
*cries n babbles*
“fuck...” you groaned for what felt like the 1000th time that day, your head in your hands as you looked at the math problem on your laptop. you were stuck, your brain feeling fried as you thought, the equations getting harder and harder.
ellie heard your whining once again, sitting on the bed with her back up against the headboard as she read a book she borrowed from joel. the freckled face girl lifted her head to see you rubbing your eyes with the palm of your hands, letting out a sigh as she put the book down.
“baby?” ellie called out to you, her voice concerned and caring.
there was a moment of silence before you stopped rubbing your eyes, a quiet hum leaving your lips.
“come ere’, honey. come and take a break” she voiced, practically feeling the stress radiating off of you.
“no, i can’t, els. i need to get this done” you argued with yet another groan.
“y/n, come and take a break. you can’t get anything done if your brain is completely fried, babe. lemme’ help you” ellie insisted, a soft smile etched on her face as she saw your conflicted look. you looked up at her, your eyes screaming tiredness; giving your girlfriend a nod you walked toward your guys shared bed. ellie’s arms reached out towards you like a toddler which made you giggle.
you walked into her, her arms tightly coming around your waist in a very warm and very much needed embrace. you pushed her auburn, short locks away from her face, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead.
ellie beamed up at you, her hands coming up from your waist to your arms, rubbing up and down your tense muscles. the girl grabs your wrists gently, giving both wrists a peck before placing them down by your sides.
“lift your arms up for me, angel” ellie whispers, her intoxicating raspy voice sending tingles down your entire body.
you did exactly what she asked, her hands coming up to your cropped shirt, pulling it off of you slowly while she couldn’t help but to blow raspberries on your stomach, your loud giggles now filling the room right with ellie’s chuckles.
once your shirt was off, she threw it somewhere in the room, not paying any mind to it whatsoever.
“take those shorts off f’me, baby” ellie softly commanded, her bottom lip getting caught between her pearly teeth as he watched you do what you were told. you let out an inaudible whimper at her intense gaze on you but she heard the sound perfectly and grinned enticingly.
your shorts were now off and now it was your turn to throw it somewhere in the room. you looked up at ellie’s jade irises with a desperate, doe eyed look, ready to do anything she says.
ellie collided her lips into yours in a passionate, needy kiss. her tongue darting out to push into your mouth unexpectedly. a gasp slipping from your swollen lips at the intrusion. she then pulled back away from you, a string of spit connecting to the both of your mouths.
ellie pecked your lips once more before setting up the pillows upright on the headboard, her muscular back sitting up against them comfortably. she beckons you over with her finger, situating you so your back is pressed against her tank top clad chest.
her fingers immediately went to unclasp your bra, your tits falling from the clothing, a relieved sigh leaving your lips at the feeling of your chest being free after a while.
ellie began to leave wet kisses at your neck as she started to rub your tits gently, the pads of her fingertips flicking at your erect nipples, pinching and pulling at them after a couple of seconds. your little gasps and moans went straight to her pussy, you can feel the warmth of her cunt at your lower back. your hand coming behind your back to palm at her pussy.
she gulped, “today’s all about you, beautiful,” she cooed, moving your hand away from her, settling it back onto her muscled thigh.
“but what about you, els?” you asked breathlessly with a pout on your lips, your orbs flickering up to hers. eyes gazing at her through your long lashes.
“don’t worry, babe. all you need to do is relax f’me, okay? gonna be my good girl?” ellie inquired, her lust filled eyes gazing straight back into yours lovingly. her hand starts to travel down further and further until it reaches their clothed destination. you let out a loud mewl at the feeling of her hands finally on you, her digits rubbing up down your soaked pussy. completely forgetting her question, you quickly got lost into the expression of her fingers rubbing you.
ellie noticed and immediately stop, pulling her hand completely off of you, “i asked you a question, baby”
you whined pathetically at the loss of contact of her hands on you, quickly nodding your head. “yes— els, i’m your good girl” your nails desperately clinging onto her exposed thigh. a smirk spread onto ellie’s lips at your needy state, her fingers now continuing their previous teasing assault. a large wet spot now visible through your panties and ellie could’ve sworn her mouth watered as she took in the sight.
“elliee, please...” you plead, your hips rolling up against her fingers, trying to get some friction against your aching clit.
“shh, pretty girl. i’ve got you, baby” els soft yet assertive voice did nothing but made you shiver in anticipation. she then moved your panties to the side, exposing your soaking cunt to her view.
ellie groaned lowly at the sight of your glistening pussy exposed and ready for her, her left hand coming up to rub and massage your breast as she brought her two fingers up towards your mouth, gently tapping them against your lips. you quickly got the hint and wrapped your lips around her thick fingers, she pushed the digits down your throat slowly. causing you to slightly gag at the unexpected action but loving it nothing the less.
ellie pulled her fingers out of your mouth,
“spit” she demanded with a raise of her split brow, it’s not like you needed the extra lube— far from it actually. ellie was just a dirty little shit.
you spit on her fingers, your saliva dripping down the appendages slowly. her now wet fingers began to rub the spit on your pussy, going down to your entrance and back to your clit, rubbing in slow but firm circles.
“faster.. please, els” you begged softly, feeling your whole channel pulsating. you looked up at the ethereal girl with desperate eyes, and how could ellie resist when you looked like that.
she listened to your begging and went faster with her fingers, the rough pads of her digits directly rubbing oh so deliciously on your clit. your little moans and whimpers made ellie’s clit pulsate in her boxers, a deep curse exiting her slightly chapped lips.
“such pretty little noises, sweet girl” ellie smiled against the side of your head, giving the spot a gentle kiss before looking back down at the sight of herself rubbing you. breathless whimpers leaving your lips at the sight as well.
ellie then plunges two fingers into your sopping hole, a loud squeal erupting from you at the sudden stretch of her thick fingers inside of you.
“god, taking my fingers so well baby” she praises right against your ear, her breath fanning against your ear and neck causing a shiver to go down your spine as a new wave of arousal leaked from you.
“shit, your so fucking wet...” she murmured lowly in awe, her other hand stopping their masssging motions against your tit and droppped down to your cilt as she picked up her pace inside of you. ellie fingers are now slamming against you roughly, the two fingers on your clit rubbing rapidly; a sharp gasp leaving your agaped lips at the sudden change of pace.
“ugnmph- i’m gonna c-cum” you whimpered brokenly, legs twitching against hers violently. your hands gripping at the sheets, tightly.
“thaaat’s right, just like that... cum for me, baby. let it out, give it to me” ellie whispered, and just like that... all it took was her telling you to cum for her in that voice she loved to use on you.
your eyes rolled to the back of your head involuntarily as your body convulsed, ellie not stopping her ministrations against your pussy, letting you ride out your intense orgasm as long as you could.
a few moments had passed and the toned girl stopped her movements and started to rub your legs softly in an attempt to calm you back down, your body still relishing in the aftershocks of your orgasm. she placed gentle kisses along your neck and cheek as she felt you relax against her,
“how’re you feeling, sweetheart?” she asked fondly, watching you catch your breath.
you gently smiled, “s-so good, thankyou” you slurred, turning your head weakly to see your girlfriend already staring at you with a glint in her eye. she then gave you a firm kiss.
“always, sweet girl.”
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whereireid · 1 year
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𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃, 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 | masterlist
pairing: ellie williams x plus!sized fem!reader
Summary: When you get insecure, Ellie is there to help you out.
— warnings: mentions of weight insecurity. angst, fluff, smut nsfw content. body worship, fingering, oral sex, praise kink. nicknames. baby, angel, sweet girl, pretty
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Daisies bloom by your feet, and wildflowers loiter the Earth. Herbs of mint are scattered aimlessly around, hidden by the thick blades of green grass. You’ve sunk into the soil, the scent of rain heavy in the wind. The sky is blue, but dark blotches of grey break through, creating a beautiful pattern of melancholy.
The ground is still slightly wet. The soil is soft beneath you, and your fingers trail mindlessly over the damp grass. You pluck thoughtlessly at the nature, breathing in the deep, Earthy scent. Your eyelids flutter shut as you girlfriends fingers gently move to tuck your hair behind your ear, the soft touch causing goosebumps to prickle up your skin.
There is no decay here. No signs of rotting or death. It’s almost silent, but the quiet sounds of birds chirping flood your ears. You try to ignore the tugging of your heartstrings when Ellie’s fingers graze your cheekbones, gentle in her motions as she touches you.
“Hey, pretty girl.” You open your eyes to look up at her, your head nestled in her lap. You fluster under her gaze, your eyes following the patterns of her freckles. “You okay?”
Her tone is soft. Her voice floats on the wind. Ellie smiles down at you, two strands of hair falling down the side of her sculptured face. She’s so effortlessly gorgeous, a raw picture of beauty.
“I’m fine, Ells.”
“Don’t lie to me, baby. You know better than that.” She pinches at your thigh as if to make a point, the breeze riding your skirt up a few inches as if to laugh at you.
You close your eyes again. You focus on the sounds of trickling water, the tweeting birds who sing proudly. You focus on her slow, even breathing, thankful for her patience. “It’s stupid,” you mumble, swallowing away the tight feeling in the back of your throat. “You’ll laugh at me.”
“I’ve never laughed at you before, angel,” Ellie says, and she’s right. She hasn’t laughed at you ever, not even when you’d fallen over rocks or tripped up stairs. “Why would I start now?”
The burn in your throat is beginning to grow. Your eyes sting slightly, and your face grows warm with embarrassment. You meet her eyes, flushing under her intense, pointed gaze. “I don’t like how I look, Ells.”
Her brows knit together, confusion plastering across her features. The confession lingers in the air, creating a barrier of silence between the two of you. You turn your face away from her, small specks of tears falling from your eyes, slipping down your face, and eventually they make a home on your lips.
“What?” She says, exasperation laced in her tone. “You — baby, what?”
“Please don’t make me repeat myself,” you mumble, your voice wavering slightly. Ellie’s fingers press against your jaw, tugging your face towards her, and you try to ignore how her expression makes you feel.
Your gut churns as you stare at her tight, ticked jaw and her furrowed brows. “Oh, angel.” Her thumb runs over your lip, brushing the salty tears away your mouth. “Why? You’re so pretty, baby, can’t you see that?”
“It’s not — it’s not that.” Your voice comes out a whisper, the breeze causing your skirt to ride upwards. Your fingers curl around the fabric, tugging it down slightly, the cold air causing goosebumps to prickle up your thighs. “I know I’m pretty. You tell me everyday.”
“So, what is it?” Ellie presses, pursing her lips together as she ponders over what you could possibly be insecure about.
In her eyes, you’re perfect. Heavenly. She’s no idea how you’re allowed on a place as evil as Earth. Ellie isn’t religious — she never has been, but she can’t think how such a sweet girl like you can exist without a higher power. You’re ethereal, an angel sent down from heaven that had been directed straight to her.
She can’t even begin fathom what the hell you’re insecure about.
“I don’t — I don’t like my thighs.”
Ellie’s eyes flicker over to your legs. You’re wearing a skirt she’d stolen on a supply run. It was ridiculously skimpy and lewd, and arousal had pooled in the bottom of her stomach when she thought about you in it. There was no way she was leaving that abandoned mall without it, especially not when she checked the tag and realised it was in your size.
“I like them,” she comments, but it comes out as a growl, her hands gently palming the soft plush your legs. “They’re so fuckin’ hot, especially when you’re in this skirt, baby.”
“It’s not just them.” As if to make a point, you brush her hands off of your thigh and her gaze is so intense, it feels as though her green eyes could burn a hole in your skin. “Ellie, can we just leave it?”
“What else don’t you like?”
“Please, Ellie.”
She shakes her head. Her hands move back onto your legs, and your breath hitches in your throat as she gently begins to move the skirt up, your skin exposed to the cool, forest breeze. “Tell me what you don’t like, angel. If you don’t tell me now, you’ll just have to tell me later.”
You huff as she moves away from you, your head now pressed against the thin picnic blanket she’d brought with her. “Ellie,” you whine, frustration lacing through you as she shuffles down towards your legs, her head nuzzling into your thighs. “I don’t want to talk about it.”
“You’re upset, baby.” She says softly, her fingers caressing your legs gently. “I don’t want my sweet girl being upset and keeping her feelings inside. It’s not healthy. Tell me what you don’t like. I’ll tell you why I do.”
You stare at her. She stares back. She’s made a comfortable bed in between your legs, and you feel warm and insatiable as you think back to the last time she was in this position. Her face had been all wet and she’d been groaning as you grinded against—
“—Head out of the gutter, angel. I can see that little brain ticking away.” Ellie grins up at you, her tongue darting out to wet her lips, and butterflies bloom in your stomach as she does so. Her voice drops a few octaves as she mutters out, “please, baby. I don’t like when you’re upset.”
“Okay. I don’t like my thighs,” you start again, from the beginning, your heart pitter-pattering in your chest as Ellie nods her head in acknowledgement.
“I think that your thighs are perfect,” she says, her lips brushing against the soft, plump skin of your thighs, leaving gentle bruises in their wake, “and nice and soft. I love how you wrap them around my head when I’m eating you out and squeeze them nice an’ tight when you’re close.”
You flush, shuffling under her heated gaze as she sucks small bruises onto the skin of your thighs. “What else don’t you like, baby? Keep talking,” she mumbles once she pulls away, her eyes starry and slightly awe-struck.
“I don’t like my belly,” you admit shyly, trying to ignore the embarrassment which floods through you as Ellie stops peppering kisses to your legs. “And I don’t like my hips. Or my boobs. Or—“
“Baby.” Her voice is calm and smooth as she calls out to you, and you instantly meet her eyes. You hadn’t even noticed that you’d started to cry until you looked down at her, her pretty face blurred by your glassy eyes. “I love all of those things, angel. Your stomach — holy fuck, your hips. You know how hot it is when you wear a tight little dress which shows off all of your curves? Which hugs your tits and your ass?”
“It’s not hot.”
“It is.” The affirmation in her voice makes your lip tremble slightly, and she coos up at you, her brows knitting together in concern as you stir in your upset. “Oh, angel, you’re so oblivious. Everyone wants you. Everyone. And if they don’t want you, they want this —“ she gestures to your body, trailing her hands from your hips up to your breasts “—which is why it shocks me so bad that you don’t realise how hot you are. You know how many men I’ve had to fuckin’ scare away when you’re dancing like nobody’s watching in this skirt?”
Ellie’s voice drops to a whisper, and your breath hitches in your throat as her hands shuffle back down to your thighs. Her fingers dart closer and closer to the place where you need her most — the place where you’ve grown wet with desire as a result of her praises. “I can’t believe you don’t realise how precious you are, angel.” Her voice is husky as she peppers kisses to your legs, every nerve inside of your body tingling and on fire as she speaks. “Let me show you.”
Ellie’s fingers curl around your panties. She coos as her fingers make contact with your slick, her green irises becoming sheathed by her black and blown pupils. “So wet for me, baby. You’re such a good girl. You just want me to love you like you deserve, don’t you, angel?”
“Yes,” you say breathlessly, your heart hammering so quickly inside of your chest that you feel like it’s going to explode. “I want you to show me how much you love me.”
Ellie groans from below you, running her fingers through your sticky folds, her other hand holding your panties to the side for better access. “So perfect, angel. Fuck, wrap those legs around my head. Want your thighs squeezin’ me when I eat this pretty little pussy.”
As Ellie’s lips make contact with your heat, a depraved whine is dragged from your throat. You do what she says, wrapping your legs around her head the best you can, squeezing her head hesitantly, unsure of whether or not she really wants it. When she groans in response, your stomach flips, and you tense your thighs again, this time a little harder.
“That’s it,” she says, pulling away from your heat slightly, her eyes darting over your cunt. It’s swollen and puffy, so slick that it looks like it’s crying for her touch. “I wanna drown in this pussy, angel.”
Your legs waver as her lips connect to your cunt again. Her tongue rides through your slits, gentle as her mouth connects with your clit, sucking and lapping at the sensitive bundle of nerves. You jolt beneath her touch, her fingers squeezing at the plump flesh of your thighs as she eats at you, eager and desperate.
The picnic blanket grows taut in your palm as your hands curl into the fabric desperately. You fist at it, your eyes drooping shut as her tongue swirls around your clit. “Ellie,” you whimper, your back arching from the ground as she licks a rough stripe over your cunt, the sensation sending hot flashes shooting to your core. “Feels so good.”
She groans in response, her hazel eyes cloudy and drunk as she laps at your heat. You taste delicious, so perfect, and she gives your thighs a final squeeze before her hands dart away from your plump flesh. Ellie pushes two fingers inside of your cunt, your walls sheathing her digits instantly, and you let out a strangled moan in response.
Her fingers curl inside of your cunt, and she smirks as you clench down around her. The sounds which echo through the forest are lewd — your whimpers and moans and your squelching cunt drown out any other sounds, and Ellie feels impossibly pussy-drunk as she laps at your core.
It feels like electricity is literally pulsing through each and every one of your nerves. Your thighs squeeze her head, and you hear her mumble a string of incoherent praises — “taste so good baby, so perfect, love these thighs and your stomach and you” — your mind growing hazy as her tongue circles gently around your clit.
“Ellie,” you whimper, your body weak as her fingers curl inside of your cunt. Her tongue circles around your clit, her lips suctioning around sensitive bundle of nerves gently, “‘m so close, please, Ellie?”
She doesn’t speak. She just keeps sucking and lapping at you, watching as you grow frantic and desperate. Ellie looks up at you through hooded lids, a grin painting her lips as you squeeze her face with your thighs, withering and gasping as you begin to come undone.
"Cum for me, pretty," she encourages incoherently as she nuzzles into your cunt, her fingers gliding in and out of your sweet, slick pussy.
You clench down around her fingers, your stomach growing tight as you begin to grind against her face. Ellie listens to each moan, each whimper, making sure to pay strict attention to your clit, the contact making your legs jolt as you begin to come undone.
It feels so good. Her fingers curl inside of you, the knot inside of you ripping apart, fraying, loosening. Electricity pulses through you, flames biting and licking at every nerve, and you gasp as you feel her face grow impossibly slick, your body growing weak as she eats you through your orgasm.
"Ellie," you mumble, your voice shaking when she finally pulls away from your heat, a lewd string of saliva following her. Her face is wet, and she grins, nestling into the soft skin of your thighs, peppering gentle, loving kisses against your skin. "That was so good. You were so good, Ellie."
"No, angel,” she says softly, her hand reaching up to yours, and you blush as she intertwines her fingers with your own, “you were so good. So good f'r me, my perfect girl."
Her fingers toy with the end of your skirt. The hem is frayed, and she hums lowly, her green eyes boring into yours. "'I love these skirts on you, angel." She comments, moving up to press a kiss against your lips, and you let out a breathy moan as you taste yourself on her tongue. "I love your thighs and your tits and your hips and your stomach. I love you, pretty girl."
You flush as Ellie brushes a strand of hair from your eyes. "Love you too, Ells," you murmur, finding solace in the comforting silence of the forest, nothing but the sounds of your girlfriend's steady breaths and her racing heart filling the quiet.
There’s something so peaceful and sincere about the wasteland that you lay in. There’s no sign of life but there’s no sign of death, either. A perfect balance. You sigh as Ellie pulls you into her chest, your head lulling against her, no longer feeling the urge to tug your skirt down when the breeze rides it up.
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the-record · 3 months
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☀️ i see the light ☀️
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summary: ellie is just trying to hide from the guards when she stumbles apon a tower and a girl with really long hair.
pairing: flynn ryder!ellie williams x rapunzel!reader
warnings: non me things
a/n: i want to thank the oh so lovely @meowmeowtimw for sending me their gorgeous art, and also everyone who anticipated this fic. thank you so much for the love. also, first time doing a taglist, but let me know if you’d like to be added!
this is going to be done in parts bc my tumblr glitches and i dont want to lose any writing and delay this anymore! i have changed it up a bit from the movie to attempt to fit ellie as a character and not feel like im writing out the script but all the iconic moments will be included
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you’re not quite sure how she ended up here. knocked out and stuffed in your wardrobe.
earlier, it had just been you and pascal. your mother out fetching ingredients for dinner, your birthday dinner.
she’d shut down your hopes and dreams of seeing the lights you saw every year for your birthday. she called them stars, made you feel fragile and weak. left with a half hearted goodbye.
thats when the girl showed up.
short auburn hair, climbing the tower with arrows. before you knew it, she was passed out on the floor, a frying pan in your hands.
in her bag though, that was the interesting piece. something gold and shiny, crystals decorating the circle. too big to be a bracelet, too beautiful to be a magnifying glass.
you and pascal jumped as your mother called up the tower, a surprise apparently. when you tried bringing up the lights once more, she’d simply laughed, brushing it off. you tried again, but gave up when she yelled, asking for paints.
she left, leaving you alone again. until you weren’t.
a girl, in your window.
now in your chair, tied up with pascal on her shoulder. he licked her ear, once, twice, three times before she jolted awake with a yell.
“what the hell?”
you took a deep breath, still hiding in a shadow.
“struggling… struggling is pointless.”
she looked around, taking in what was holding her down. was it, hair?
“i know why you’re here, and im not afraid of you.” slowly, you stepped into her view. “who are you, and how did you find me?”
“am i wrapped in hair?” the girl gawked at you, struggling under the wraps. “who am i? who are you? this is insane. this is kidnapping, just so you know.”
your face dropped. “you broke in first.”
“and you knocked me out and tied me up! with hair! who even has this much hair?” she groaned as she struggled.
“so you dont know who i am?” you whispered as you stepped closer.
she looked at you incredulously, “are you joking? of course not. can you let me out now?” you nodded as you stopped in front of her.
only now did you really notice her. short auburn hair, tied up at the back. green eyes that matched yours. freckles lining her nose and cheeks. lips slightly cracked and parted.
“ill let you out, if you promise me one thing.” she rolled her eyes but nodded. “every year, on my birthday, there are these lights. my mother told me they were stars, but ive tracked the stars for years.” you turned away and pulled back the curtain to your most recent painting. “they’re floating lights, and you are going to take me to them.” she hesitated but you quickly jumped in. “and if you don’t, say goodbye to your satchel.”
she sighed and relaxed into the chair. “alright, fine.” she smiled as your eyes lit up and you ran to her. “ill take you. but, we’re going my way.” you nodded excitedly as you untangled her from your hair. “and, im ellie by the way.”
“rapunzel.”
she shook out her limbs before standing. “rapunzel? pretty.”
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“so you’ve really never been outside the tower before?”
ellie walked slightly ahead with her hands in her pockets, a small smile on her face. she said she knew a place to stop on your way to the kingdom.
you nodded as you took in everything. “she said it was too dangerous for me out here. that id get eaten alive.”
ellie frowned a bit as you spoke. you were definitely a bit ditzy, but smart. you weren’t naive but you noticed the good in everything you’d seen.
“so,” you pulled up beside ellie, nearly bumping her. “how did you find me?”
“i didn’t actually intend to.” she said, looking at you. “i was running, from… some very bad people, and i stumbled apon a pass in the woods. totally by accident. and when i went through it, there it was. the tower.” she watched as you nodded. “i figured id just, go up. i wasnt really thinking someone might be there.”
“obviously.” you teased.
she rolled her eyes, “alright whatever. i just needed somewhere to wait everyone out. and then you came out of nowhere and tried to maim me.”
you gasped, hitting her arm as she laughed. “i thought you were gonna hurt me! what was i supposed to do?”
“okay, fair enough.” you walked in silence for awhile, side by side, hands grazing.
ellie couldn’t help but feel a pull to you. you were kind, and funny. she hadn’t known you very long, but she knew she wanted to know more. and she couldn’t deny your beauty.
she was knocked out of her thoughts as you pointed to a sign in the distance.
snuggly duckling.
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taglist: @urcherrr @onlinelesbo @diddiqueen @pedropascalsbbg @dinaismyfavmilf @madislayyy @ellieswilliamsgf @williamellieslilho @iove-bbb @swxxtbnny
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nyctophiliq · 1 year
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art student! ellie taking slutty polaroids of you !
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i was having some thoughts about art student! ellie as i was rolling through what majors the uni i applied for was letting applications in for and this popped into my silly mind.
cw for pornography, vaginal sex, groping, strap-on use, dacryphilia
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ellie who has already painted countless portraits of you sitting in the snow, in the sun, laying on the grass, reading, and any other activities you can think of. the same ellie who has sketchbooks full of you as her anatomic reference, paintings, and pencil drawings of you sleeping naked after a night of passion, hidden away in the very bottom of her school bag. but this, this was something else.
“no, no, don’t be shy baby. the camera loves you.”
her hips never stop trusting into you as she lifts up the metal box, her other hand reaching to grope the soft mound as she tries to position the camera at the right angle to take a perfect photo. you looked so cute like this, hands gripping the sheets, your legs wrapped around her waist, back arching the slightest, and eyes closed, head twitching side to side as you were nearing the edge.
you were such a needy thing, fighting her hands as she tried to position you in the prettiest way she could with her cock deep inside your pussy. you writhe so much, she can hardly keep you in your place but she only takes the picture she is going to keep in the inner pocket of her coat when you come. you still for that brief second, back lifting off the bed, the back of your palm coming to cover your eyes when the camera flashes.
but it’s not enough, there is never enough of you in ellie’s eyes and she is relentless as she chases her own high by overstimulating your already worn out walls and bundle of nerves. this once she isn’t paying attention to your needs but rather hers and all she can think of is you, you, you, your body. the way you cry that it’s enough, that you cannot take it no more, slurring your words and your weak hands try to push her off of you is just puts more onto the fire in the pits of her stomach.
ellie discards the camera your side, leaning down to hover over you with her hands gripping the sheets beside your head, keeping herself up and anchored. she takes a few ragged breaths, huffing as she tries to move despite her muscles feeling numb and pulls out of you. sweat drips from her forehead and shoulders, her whole body shining in front of your eyes before she lays next to you.
despite being out of breath, her mind still being clouded by the bliss of her orgasm she coos a few sweet thing into your ear as she covers the both of you up with a blanket, reaching for the printed polaroid from the camera on your side and showing it to you. 
“see? every color, expression, and curve of your body is perfectly embodied in this photo.”
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ang3lfacexo · 1 year
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so much
pairings: ellie williams x (f)reader
warnings: smut!, desperate!dom!ellie, sub!reader, handcuffs (gifted by jesse) , reader crying cuz she feels good, petnames (baby, bunny), body smooches ;) , i think that's all tbh lmk abt any mistakes n stuff like that <3
w/c: 515
a/n: hii babezz, this sucks so bad but i felt like writing so :(, also my inbox is open for any requests <3
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!
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her hands wrap tight around both of yours, your wrists raw as the metal digs deeper and deeper into your sore skin. she breathes out heavily against the shell of your ear, the heat of it prickling your skin in goosebumps.
"ahh- take it, mhm, fuckin' take it, baby," ellie moans against your shoulder as she makes out with it messily. her sweltering hot tongue against your skin makes you careen off the bed back into her crying out, her strap so so deep.
ellie's nails dig into your palms, hands hugging tight at yours that are bound tight to the headboard with her handcuffs that jesse so happened to offer her.
her hips press both of you utterly flat to the bed, the pressure on her clit from the angle addicting. "h-holy fuck-" she gasps, head rolling against yours as her sweet breath fans across the expanse of your cheek. "makin' me feel so good, baby. so fuckin' good," she huffs under her breath; always quick when praising (n degrading) you.
you whine, arching your ass up higher against her hips to feel her deeper. her hands fly to your hips as she chokes out a moan, hips rutting against yours messily as she nears her orgasm.
"els- no, please don't slow down," you whine. tears bubbling on your waterline at your now delaying orgasm. "ellie- dear god, will you -"
your sentence is cut short as her hand presses your face deep into your feathery pillows, hips fucking into you at a nearly inhuman pace, she's chasing her own release at this point, her nose scrunching slightly as she shudders and tenses.
"baby- oh my god-" she shakes, eyes fluttering as she presses your face down into the mattress by your shoulders, hips meeting yours so hard that the headboard begins to slam against your wall (neither of you care).
"cum, ellie," you babble, moaning and crying out on her. she gasps as she looks down at the white ring of your own slick forming around the base of her pretty strap. "cum with me, please."
and she's babbling who knows what just making sure she agrees with you as well <3
and you both finish with her last hard thrust, hips digging deep against yours. she moans low and heavy, eyes rolling back as she snuggles her face into your neck slightly suffocating herself as she pants out moan after moan.
and you're just the same, hands flying back to grab at her ass pushing just enough deeper where your orgasm shoots through you and it'll leave you raw and shaking and crying.
you're heaving as you shake and ellie continues to fuck you through every second of it, her clit throbbing as she fucks herself through her own release entirely.
"els... ah- iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou," you cry out as she slows her hips to stop against yours, her weight beginning to suffocate you.
she laughs cockily under her breath as she's still busy catching it. "i love you, bunny." she mumbles kissing your neck gently. "so much."
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mariposa-drowned · 7 months
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Hear me out, Ellie x pregnant reader doing the trend where you lift up your s/o belly to relieve the weight and then having a lil heart to heart bc you just feel so useless due to said pregnancy
Ellie was currently scrolling tiktok as you sat on the couch together, your attention being taken up by whatever show you had thrown on TV, not even noticing the sound coming from Ellie's phone, you were so used to her needing multiple different forms of entertainment at the same time that it barley even phased you anymore.
You were eight months pregnant and ready for this baby to be out. You're tired all the time and can't stand for too long without discomfort, which made you feel useless. No matter how much Ellie assured you she was completely fine with taking over daily tasks, even having Joel over sometimes to entertain you while she worked on stuff, or the other way around. Tommy had even been over a few times with Maria as she tried to offer you tips and tricks on how to deal with the discomfort.
Ellie felt terrible that she couldn't do more for you. Besides massages and the occasional sex that you swore helped; Ellie was always looking for ways to help. Which is why when a video popped up of a man getting behind his wife to lift her pregnant belly for a few seconds, Ellie was immediately ushering you up, hoping that you would get the same relief that the girl in the video seemed to get.
"Ellie what the hell are you doing"
"just trust me babe this is gonna feel great"
"don't kill me please. Or the baby"
Ellie rolled her eyes, positioning herself behind you, her long arms coming to intertwine right below your bump.
"kay take a deep breath"
You huffed but did as told. Then a sudden rush of incredible relief filling you as Ellie lifted your bump up you groaned, your hand reaching behind you to entangle itself in Ellie's hair.
"hooolyyy fuck Ellie"
"yeah? That feel good mama?"
"ohmygod can we just stay here for a minute please"
"as long as you need babe"
You were practically on the verge of tears from the relief you were currently feeling, you hand gripping a bit harder where it was entangled in Ellie's hair. She noticed your teary eyes, quickly becoming concerned.
"hey what's wrong am I hurting you?" She worried as she slowly started to drop your belly.
"don't you dare drop your hands Ellie Williams"
You immediately gripped her hand with a force she didn't even know you possessed.
Ellie immediately reassumed her position "christ babe sorry, was just a bit worried when my wife starts crying"
"just feels really fuckin good els" you stated with watery eyes
"hey hey don't cry mama, it's alright I'll do this whenever you need until they're here babe. It's alright"
"m'sorry just feels s'nice, I just feel so useless because I'm so uncomfortable all the time n I can't do anything"
Ellies heart broke a little at your confession "don't be sorry at all, you hear me?" C'mon let's go sit for a minute, I promise I'll do this again later, jus' wanna talk to you"
You leaned your head back to try and meet her eyes, your vision still a bit blurred
"pinky swear?"
"cross my heart babe. C'mon I'm gonna start lowerin my hands now"
You tried to keep her there as long as you could, but inevitably Ellie's hands left their place under your stomach. You sighed as she started to lead you to the couch. She plopped down, spreading her legs and ushering you in-between them to which you promptly did, getting as comfortable as you could in-between her legs.
Ellie grabbed one of your hands, the other resting on your bulging stomach tracing small shapes.
"I need you to listen to me for a minute babe"
You tilted you head back to lean on your shoulder semi-looking at her while humming a small mhm
"I love you. So much. But you need to understand that you are actively making a living being in you right now. You are allowed to be sick and tired and uncomfortable, it's expected. But you need to understand that we are in this together. I will always be here, I want to be here for you, which means that if you can't do something, I pull my weight here. That's my job mama, I gotta take care of you and little bean" Ellie smiled through her last sentence, looking down to meet your smiling face aswell
"I love you els. Thank you, for everything"
"always and forever babe"
"always and forever" you smiled back at her, leaning up to give a peck on Ellie's lips.
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abbysbraids · 23 days
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nerd!ellie hcs part 2
• nerd!ellie who picks her most fancy outfit for your date ( she learns what your favorite color and buys it in a hoodie)
• nerd!ellie who tires to make you as comfortable as possible when she found of you have bad anxiety, and buys you thing you put on your story
• nerd!ellie who booked a quite calming place just to not overwhelm you
•nerd!ellie when she finally sees you her heart stops your body is breathtaking she would spent her entire life showing you that
•nerd!ellie who gets lost in your eyes she’s convinced your the one for her shes such a loser
• nerd!ellie who buys you flowers for your third date the way your eye lit up makes it all worth it
•nerd!ellie who worships your body every change she gets squeezing your ass kissing your soft belly every time you buy a new outfit she’ll hug you from behind leaving no curve untouched
• nerd! Ellie is so nervous the first time you have sex she never pure pressured you into anything she made sure you were comfortable with each step she took
•nerd!ellie who loves it when you ride her thigh hearing your soft moans turn into you screaming her name wrapping her arms around you tightly praising you “ doing so well for me angel just like that “ “ fuck you have no idea how good you look right now baby my sweet girl “
• nerd!ellie whos in love with your tits always staring at them when you I’m public when you call her out on it she rubs the back of her neck “ I can’t help it there so perfect babe “
• nerd!ellie who lets you do her makeup when you go out sitting in her lap she can’t stay still you grab her chin to keep her from moving “ stay still els I want this to turn out good “ you pout “ I’m sorry sweetheart can’t have my girl upset “ she pulls your face close to hers so your just hovering over her braking the gap between you too crashing your lips together in a heated kiss
•nerd!ellie whos like a clingy cat around you always holding your hand or holding you waist she never want to leave your side kissing every freckle on you face and body
•nerd!ellie who likes to get matching outfits for you talking pics and posting them on Instagram with captions like “ nothing in the world belongs to me but my love mine all mine “ ( MITSKI MENTIONED ⁉️⁉️⁉️)
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ellieabbyy · 1 day
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not a want but a need atp
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ellabsprincess · 11 months
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thinking about ellie and abby who’re roommates
and let’s say you’re dating abby and then in her room, you’re riding her face being as loud as you want cause you think ellie’s out doing something
but little does reader know that Ellie’s at the door, listening
but then the wood outside Abby’s door creaks, letting them both know that someone’s there…
ellie’s flustered and comes up with a bullshit excuse like “hey, do you want anything from the store whilst i’m there?” (this bitch might’ve not even been going to the store lol, just making up any excuse off the top of her head)
and then Abby knows that Ellie’s had a thing for you for a while and obviously knows that Ellie was listening so she makes reader continue riding her face, whilst asking reader
“hmm.. i don’t want anything at the minute, what about you baby? want els to get you something?”
ugh i’m sorry if this is shit, i’m just having roommate ellie and abby brain rot 😕
feel free to swap ellie’s and abby’s role btw!!
omfg this is not shit at all! this is literally so amazing like i actually blushed ready this baby- GOOD LORD
your requests are some of my favorites - shh don't tell anyone ;) and i look forward to seeing you in my inbox!!
i love you so fucking much and i hope you enjoy!!
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"roomies" (ellabsxreader)
word count: 3.2k
warnings: 18+, lowercase intended, threesome, switch!reader, switch!abby, switch!ellie, face sitting, cunnilingus, strap-on sex, making out, pet names (princess, baby), porn with feelings, i think that's it?
summary: ellie comes home and finds herself outside the bedroom door as you ride abby's face. but does she leave you two alone? or invite herself in?
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"i'm tryna three way with her roomie, hey roomie"
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filthy sounds filled the room as you chased your high atop abby's face. she had assured you that her roommate, ellie, wouldn't be home for another hour, so you had quickly scrambled to get a good fuck in while you still had the alone time.
"yeah baby, ellie's gonna be running errands or something like that, she won't be home for a while. c'mon let's get this cute fucking skirt off you"
and so you had quickly stripped and begun furiously making out, leading to your current position on abby's face. her rough hands were gripping your hips, forcing you to ride her tongue, causing her nose to nudge your clit with every encouraged move of your hips.
you leaned forward to grip the headboard in front of you, harshly holding on the wood and praying it would hold up despite the white-knuckle grip you had on it. abby's fingers were digging into your hips, surely leaving lasting bruises, creating the perfect balance of pain and pleasure as her tongue repeatedly filled you. her mouth felt so good, and you were moaning so loudly, and your sweet sounds combined with the music filling the room made you blatantly unaware of the sound of the front door opening.
"fuck abby, just like that, oh fuck me baby," abby just moaned beneath you, continuing her assault on your drooling pussy, just trying to draw an orgasm from you as quickly as possible.
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in the opening of the apartment, ellie stood frozen.
was that you moaning?
no, i couldn't be
and then she heard you start to beg.
"fuck abby mm yeah suck my clit just like that,"
"oh fuck me you feel so fucking good"
ellie quickly scrambled to toss the groceries down on the kitchen counter before quietly creeping towards abby's bedroom. not even daring to breathe, she moved on light feet before reaching the door. she leaned in, getting as close as possible without actually touching the wood.
she could now hear it clearly, the sounds of your high pitched moans, the wet slurping of abby's mouth, and the smacks of abby's hand coming down on your ass. it was pure blissful filth, and ellie was shocked. it felt wrong, she valued the both of you as some of her closest friends. she couldn't think of you both that way, she had to get away. she would run to another store, making up some errand just to get away from the devilish temptation laying on the other side of the door.
but she moved too quickly. she cursed the ancient building that her and abby had decided to rent an apartment in as the swift movement of her foot caused a loud and noticeable creak to echo through the apartment.
immediately, she heard the sounds within abby's room die down. the music was quickly switched off, and she heard shushes and whispers between the two of you, as you were now aware of her presence.
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"abby, you said she wouldn't be home for a while! what the fuck??" you were panicked, your eyes wide as you realized you had been caught.
"shh, princess, just relax, its fine,"
"but abs, she heard us-"
you were interrupted by the sound of ellie clearing her throat from the other side of the door, slightly muffled by the couple inches of wood and paint.
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"uh, do you guys need anything? i'm going to the store..."
stupid fucking idiot!
ellie mentally slapped herself as she realized she had just lied about going the store, when you and abby already knew they she had just been shopping. ellie was wishing for the sweet release of death to take her out of this horrifying and embarrassing mess of a situation when she heard you answer her.
"uh, no-no thanks ellie, i don't think we need anything, oh fuck!"
ellie realized with an overwhelming sense of shame and pleasure that you were moaning through your words, not even trying to hide your pleasure as you responded to her bullshit question.
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"jesus, baby, is that really the best you can do? you really want her to hear you, don't you slut? just wanna fuck my best friend," abby teased, of course now deciding to remove her mouth from your clit as you were finished talking.
you tried to hold back whimpers at her words, but you were so desperate for your release that you had been denied that you just couldn't be quiet. the prospect of ellie on the other side of your door only amplified your pleasure and excitement.
you and abby had discussed your shared attraction for the masculine brunette once in an initially awkward conversation that ended in understanding and relief. you loved abby, and she loved you, but there was just something missing. and that missing piece was dangerously close to walking in on your naked form chasing an orgasm on your girlfriend's face.
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ellie's head was spinning with doubts and worries. she couldn't think straight, not when her boxers were starting to get uncomfortably wet from the sound of you holding back moans as you tried to talk to her casually. she wasn't sure what came over her, but without a second thought, she grasped the door handle and flung open the door.
she entered the room to find you as you whipped your head around, your back to her, gripping the headboard as your hips continued to move on abby's face as she groped at your pretty ass.
what was shocking to her what how unalarmed you looked. you expected her to scream at you, tell her to get out, but you just looked at her, with a bit of shock, but an underlying sense of amazement and love behind your eyes.
"fuck, i'm so sorry, i don't know what the fuck i'm doing-" ellie turned to leave, but before she could exit the room, your voice called her back.
"ellie," you said almost as a whisper, "do you want to join us?"
you tapped the top of abby's hand, as if to signal her to stop, and so she stopped her movements, and you gracefully dismounted from your position before getting off the bed and walking over to ellie.
your naked form was a stark contrast to ellie's clothed one, and ellie nearly stopped breathing as your grabbed her face, your soft, gentle hands pulling her in for a desperate kiss. she moaned into your mouth, the feeling of your plush tits pressing up against her as you licked into her mouth being nearly overwhelming.
"wha-" she started as you pulled away.
you brushed a stray piece of hair from her face while reassuring her. "abby and i have talked about it, and we both want you, if you'll have us? we feel like you complete us"
ellie could've cried from your sweet words and the look of awe and pure adoration in your eyes.
"els, are you okay with this?" abby pondered from the bed, sitting up to reveal her small tits on display, laying in nothing but her boxers.
"i really am, i've wanted both of you for a while now," ellie assured breathlessly.
"good, now get on that fucking bed," you commanded, a glint of playfulness evident in your eyes.
"yes ma'am," ellie teased, following your orders and climbing on the bed next to abby before leaning down and capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. you grew impossibly wetter at the sight of them together. abby's strong bicep flexed as she gripped ellie's hair, forcing their mouths together as ellie's hands trailed up abby's body, stopping to pinch and tease her nipples. they continued to moan and move against one another as you smiled while approaching the bed.
they pulled away from their desperate embrace to turn their attention towards you.
"how do you want us, baby?" ellie smirked.
"i want you to sit on my face while abby fucks me," you said boldly.
"holy fuck," ellie said, in awe.
"yeah, princess has a pretty filthy mouth on her, doesn't she?" abby said playfully as you nodded in agreement.
abby headed towards the dresser in search of her strap and harness while ellie quickly scrambled to undress, throwing her clothes to the ground hastily. in record time, she was kneeling on the bed, awaiting you. not wanting to wait any longer to taste her, you laid down on your back, signaling for ellie to get on your face. she swung her leg over your head, so her thighs rested around your ears and her pussy was in perfect view for you to admire. she was already soaked, already feeling needy from the intensity of the situation and the aggression of abby's kiss.
"such a pretty fucking pussy."
ellie blushed impossibly red above you before you were grabbing her hips and pulling her down, your mouth meeting her pussy and your tongue licking a long stripe from her hole to her clit. she moaned obscenely, your lips closing around her puffy clit and sucking it lightly into your mouth, causing pleasure to spread through her body.
"damn, you needy sluts just couldn't even wait for me?" abby said, returning to the bed, having lost her boxers and now standing wearing her navy blue strap. she situated herself between your legs, her big hands spreading them wide as she leaned in to lube up her strap with your slick. you were still wet and highly aroused from her mouth, so you didn't need much more to prepare for her strap.
"ready, princess?"
"mhmmm," you said, muffled by ellie and the loud sounds of your mouth.
you felt abby tease your entrance, circling your needy hole before carefully pushing in, making sure not to hurt you, but knowing you loved the feeling of being filled by her. you moaned into ellie, the vibrations against her clit only stimulating her more.
abby finally bottomed out inside you as you felt pleasure rush through your body. you couldn't believe this was finally happening. you always loved intimacy with abby, but it felt like a dream that ellie was now joining you. you loved both of them equally, and you felt incredibly lucky and grateful that you could share this side of yourself with two people you cared so much about.
your train of grateful and loving thoughts was interrupted when abby pulled out and thrust back into you. her thick strap was already stretching you so well, and it didn't take much for her to reach that deep, pleasurable spot inside of you. abby started to pick up her pace, letting you adjust before smacking her hips into yours as she continued to repeatedly hit your g-spot.
your moans and whines echoed throughout the room as you played with ellie, bringing one of your hands away from her hips and to her dripping hole, focusing your lips and tongue on her sensitive clit before plunged a finger inside of her. she was tight, and she was clenching hard around your finger, desperate for her release. you could tell she was still holding on to some tension about the situation, so you stroked her hip and back with the hand still left on her body, motioning for her to relax into the bliss. she did, and started to grind her hips harder against your face.
abby was now fucking you hard and fast, as she was so aroused by the sight of ellie on your face, and just couldn't get enough of all the beautiful noises that her strap was bringing out of you. you were seeing stars because of her pace, and ever single thrust was bringing you closer to the edge of release.
as you felt yourself almost reaching your climax, you added a second finger into ellie, making her gasp and whine in pleasure and you sped up your fingers and sucked harder on her clit. it was almost painful, but she liked the bit of pain that was mixing so beautifully with her pleasure in the moment.
abby was incredibly in-tune with the meanings of your whines, so when she heard you reach that higher pitch, she knew you were going to cum fast. the way that ellie was forcing her hips down on your face as her knuckles turned white from her grip on the headboard and her head fell back lazily in bliss told abby that her best friend was also nearing her release.
"c'mon els, keep riding her face just like that, y-yeah use her face, that's it. oh and good girl, princess. doing such a good job taking my f-fucking cock"
abby swore she could feel you clenching down on her strap. she knew it wasn't her actual dick, but god did it feel like it sometimes. the feeling of you practically sucking her in, your pussy begging to be filled over and over.
abby groaned as her hips kept slapping into yours, fucking her strap incredibly deep into you as your fingers filled and curled inside ellie perfectly. the pleasure and the heat of the situation meant that you and ellie were both approaching your peaks, and quickly.
"fuck baby, 'm gonna cum," ellie moaned above you.
"that's it els, cum all over my face baby," you removed yourself from her clit for just a moment to respond, your lips quickly enclosing on it again before you felt her clench hard on your fingers, and she was cumming all over you.
she let out moans that were nearly pornographic, whining and begging through her release, and the sounds she made as well as the presence of her release all over your face was the perfect combination for you to reach your orgasm.
you came all over abby's strap, yet she chose not to relent and to keep fucking you through your orgasm to prolong your pleasure. it was filthy, wet, and messy, but you fucking loved it.
you felt abby pull out of you as ellie carefully removed herself from your face, plopping down next to you on the bed, her face covering her hands, a sign of her disbelief and amazement regarding the situation.
abby removed her strap and harness, tossing it aside as she crawled up to meet your lips. she kissed you hungrily, moaning into your mouth at the taste of ellie on your lips.
"holy fuck," ellie gasped, looking over at the sight of abby licking into your mouth, desperate for any remaining taste of her. when abby pulled away, you looked over at ellie.
"how are you feeling els?" you asked, smiling and giggling.
"so fucking good oh my god," ellie groaned. "definitely not done with you two yet, though," she chimed, that familiar glint in her eyes having returned.
"oh really?" you asked.
"no, i still wanna see how my sexy fucking roommate tastes," ellie said, sitting up to take abby's face in her hands as their lips crashed.
"how do you want me, els?" abby asked, pulling away with a smack.
"just lay back and spread those pretty thighs."
"as you wish, baby."
abby complied, moving to lay back, her dirty blonde hair spreading on the pillows. you helped her boxers down, tossing them to the side as ellie crawled between abby's legs, helping spread them with her lanky fingers, revealing the sight of abby's wet pussy. she was soaked from watching you and ellie, and from the stimulation of the strap on her clit, but she still needed more to reach her beautiful orgasm.
you peppered kisses on abby's face, making sure to kiss all over her freckles, making her blush even as her legs were literally spread before ellie's face. your kisses moved down to her neck as your hands started pawing at her exposed tits just as ellie's mouth made contact with her dripping pussy.
abby cursed and moaned loudly as ellie lapped up the wetness between her legs. ellie was desperate and aggressive, but abby didn't care. it felt too good to finally have the mouth that she had been dreaming about for months between her legs. abby's thighs could have easily overpowered ellie's arms, but she let ellie keep her legs pinned on the bed, although she desperately wanted to close her legs around ellie's face and just use her to get to her perfect release.
abby pushed those thoughts aside, as she wanted the three of you to have a gentle and sensual first time all together. she could be rough with ellie another time, she just wanted to bask in the pleasure and laziness of the moment.
you continued to leave sweet kisses and hickeys down abby's neck and chest, thumbing her nipples and squeezing her tits, adding to her stimulation and making her almost overwhelmed from her bliss. her beautiful, naked girlfriend tending to her neck and tits while her roommate and best friend fucked her tongue inside her. it was a true dream come true, and she almost couldn't believe she was actually experiencing it.
ellie brought one of her fingers up to rub messy circles over abby's clit, her tongue making filthy wet sounds as it fucked in and out of abby's hole at a rapid speed. abby began to become needy, her typical deep grunts of pleasure turning into whines and begs as ellie was relentless with her mouth.
"please, please, els, don't fucking stop," she almost had tears in her eyes from how good she felt in the moment.
"shh baby, it's okay," you cooed. "just let us take care of you, you gonna cum for us baby?"
"y- holy fuck," she said as you slid her right nipple into your mouth and sucked lightly.
"yes, please, f-fuck lemme cum god please."
"never took you for a beggar, pretty baby. i like it though," ellie teased, removing her mouth from abby for a moment but never letting her fingers relent on her clit.
abby's thighs began to shake, and her hips bucked up, forcing ellie's tongue deeper as she neared her orgasm.
you let go of her nipple with a pop, saying, "that's it abs, cum for us, cum all over ellie's face. make a mess of it."
your words were enough for abby as she reached her orgasm, gushing beautifully and letting out high-pitches whines and incoherent begs. ellie stopped her motions, rubbing up and down abby's thighs to coax her through her pleasure. you kissed abby's forehead lightly to help ground her as well, and soon she grew quieter, just basking in the post-orgasmic peace.
you laid down next to her, tucking yourself into the crook of her arm and ellie left a few gentle kisses on abby's inner thighs before she climbed up as well, fitting on abby's other side.
you all sat in silence, but it felt far from awkward. it felt peaceful, it felt..... right
you would talk about it later, but now the three of you would just lay and enjoy the heavenly happiness of laying naked and vulnerable with one another, completely at peace and free of any worries or judgements.
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my loves i am so sorry this took so long!! it was not my intention to take this long but i've been pretty busy and i also couldn't find the motivation to write :(
but it's here now so i hope you all enjoyed!!
<3 <3 <3
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novacqnes · 1 year
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omg could u write an au fic where both ellie and the fem!reader are detectives working on a case but like uhm, they’re also- married 🤭 and in one scenario they are undercover in a club and the reader has to act flirty with the bad guy and so ofc ellie is jealous…… that means yes. jealous s e x. uhm. please. i just- want to imagine ellie in a suit LMAO
poison // ellie williams
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warning: angst, smut, jealousy, top!ellie, squirting, fingering, strap on usage (fem receiving), mentions of crime (prostitution, human trafficking, drugs)
pairing: ellie williams x fem reader
a/n: …..this is pure genius. i haven’t been able to stop thinking about this ask since you’ve sent it in. i definitely need to delve into detective ellie fics for my own peace of mind. also i don’t usually put a wc in requested fics but this one is kinda lengthy so keep that in mind—
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ellie saw red. thick crimson splotches crept into the corners of her vision making it nearly impossible to see— let alone think clearly. green eyes narrowed into the sight on the opposite side of the bar. there, a man and a woman sat playfully bantering back and forth. their words were drowned out by the obnoxiously loud music, but the image was enough for ellie to get the picture. 
to most he was known as philip grant, a pompous ass responsible for running one of the largest prostitution and drug rings in the country. the man was balding, pale, and stocky— he couldn’t have been over 5’2, yet his arrogance preceded him. ellie observed silently. his lips, cracked and brittle, pressed into a menacing grin as he fixated on the woman before him. 
jealousy stirred inside ellie the longer she watched the woman— her wife flirt with grant. the long touches, dramatic laughter, and seductive eyes made her stomach turn, yet there was nothing she could do besides watch. any sort of interference would blow your cover, jeopardizing the lives of everyone in the club— including you. thus ellie opted for bitter jealousy, submerging herself in it as she did her best to trust you. after all, you needed to find some way to nail him or he’d walk free once again.
“i see him, it’s the last table to your right,” ellie whispered, adjusting the buttons of her coat. the two of you sat at a table just a few feet away, dressed to blend in with the elite to attend the club. she wore a jet-black suit that conformed to her body perfectly. yet your focus was pulled in the opposite direction.
 “el, we’ve got to get something from him tonight.”
“i know.” her breath hitched, pressure mounted onto both of your shoulders as time crept by with no true plan. by midnight philip grant would still be a free man and the possibility of changing that was growing scarce. you needed to act fast and without a call to action, ellie was without choices. she reached for her gun, sliding it into her jacket as she rose from her seat.
immediately you hopped up blocking her path, “what the hell are you doing?”
“…..i’m gonna go talk to him?” ellie muttered, her cheeks burning bright pink. shooting the man was not an option. the arrest needed to be swift and quick— which meant no guns nor endangering customers. you swiped the pistol from ellie’s hands, discreetly placing it in your bag. 
you pulled her back towards the table, “you can’t just walk up to him. the moment he sees you coming he’s gonna run— and it’ll be months till we get an opportunity like this again.”
“so what’s your idea?” she sighed, her hands thrown up in defeat. carefully your eyes lingered on the man for just a moment. dozens of girls swarmed, some from the club, others had come with him. they hung on grant’s every word— so much so that if he asked them to jump off a cliff they’d do it in heartbeat. 
“i’ll go.”
“you’ve gotta be kidding me,” ellie sputtered, her eyes doubling in size. 
“listen to me, philip grant is an asshole— a chauvinistic pig that gets off on exploiting women. all i need to do is stroke his ego a bit and he’ll start talking.”
you were right, and ellie knew it but she didn’t like it. she loathed this part of the job. the side that seemingly blurred the lines between reality and fiction. it required you to play a character, and put on a persona in exchange for just a sliver of information. it was something you were good at, yet ellie still detested it. 
“i can do this, alright? i promise if things start to go south i’ll signal and we’ll send the cops in— now tell me, how do i look?” despite your adamance ellie was more than hesitant. yet the plan was already in motion, and there was no time to stand in the way of it.  
“beautiful,” she whispered, allowing the pit deep inside of her to fester. you shot your wife a quick grin, placing a soft on your face before adjusting your dress. then you whipped out a dark red lipstick that was sure to captivate grant’s attention. 
in one large breath, you sauntered over to the opposite side of the room. as you approached the man a sly grin took hold of your lips. plastering itself there the more he eyed you up and down. his gaze felt like venom. your stomach churned with nausea as it intensified, sending a cold chill through your bones. nevertheless you took the seat in front of him, outstretching your hand.
“mr grant, right? i’m elora.” 
philip grant was an asshole, in every sense of the word. simply seeing you with him was enough to evoke more than jealousy from ellie. she couldn’t hear anything over the loudspeakers so she had to rely on sight, which seemed to worsen her regret. she despised the way he looked at you— as if you were prey, something to be conquered. and you had no choice but to play into it. 
she watched as your arms wrapped around his, pulling him closer to your body. in a matter of minutes, you’d manage to blend in with his women seamlessly, cooing at the man’s words. ellie’s felt nauseated as you doted on the man, pushing the boundary in order to draw more information. she was sure that if she stood by any longer she’d vomit. 
desperately she sought out a sign— anything to signal that she could arrest grant but nothing came. the music ruined any possibility of eavesdropping so she had to opt for visuals and they only made her even more jealous. she fiddled with the silver band on finger, her gaze narrowing on grant’s hand. it trailed from her pocket and to your arm as he slipped you a paper, leaning in dangerously close to whisper.
ellie wanted to gag, his lips nearly brushed your ear. although it was small compared to what she’d witnessed it was enough for her to radio in the cops surrounding the small bar. within a matter of seconds, she stormed over to the two of you, whipping out her handcuffs. 
“wait el—“ but your protests fell on deaf ears. at that moment dozens of officers swarmed the building, closing in. philip tried to push past yet ellie’s hand sent him crashing back down. his face turned beet red and ellie towered over him, more powerful than you’d ever seen her. 
“philip grant you are under arrest for 18 counts of human sex trafficking and the murders of rose and ruby daniels,” she said sternly, locking the metal around his wrists. bewildered, his eyes found yours as if to plead for help yet he was baffled by the lack of surprise on your face. 
“elora? y-you know her? lying bitch you set me up,” he spat, malice laced in each word. he opened his mouth to continue yet you count register a thing. instead, your focus found its way back to ellie. you watched as she passed grant along to the cops, the solemn glare in her eyes remaining. this was a win for both of you, but it was quickly overshadowed by the looming tension that hung over your heads. 
“what’d you find out?” her words were short and she refused to spare you a glance for more than a moment at a time. 
“he told me where he keeps the rest of the girls.” you slipped a sheet of paper into her palm. in it was a full outline of grant’s businesses which was guaranteed to work against him in court. despite uncovering the piece of evidence that would bury him, you couldn’t help but feel a sense of annoyance radiating from ellie.
“what?” she asked, growing restless under your prying eyes.
“i told you to wait,” you faltered, “he was gonna tell me about murders before—“
“we got what we came for, y/n. i wasn’t going to sit back and watch you flirt with him all night.” the last thing you wanted to do was fight— especially not about philip grant. yet ellie wasn’t in a position to reason with you. she saw what she wanted too— and that was you flirting with someone that wasn’t her. 
“listen i’m gonna leave this in evidence… just meet me in the car.” with that ellie turned sharply on her heel not even allowing you the chance to respond. still, you did your best to remain cheerful, making a mental note to apologize once you got home. hopefully, the events of the night would be long forgotten for both of your sakes. 
however, this was the opposite of what happened— the car ride back home was dreadful. ellie hardly even looked your way. vivid details of the ordeal seemed to haunt her. the shameless image of you fawning over grant seared its way into her memory and it only upset her even more. it felt like a wall was being built between the two of you and you had no way of tearing it down. unfortunately, when you got home it was no different.
ellie stormed into the apartment ahead, leaving you trailing behind. she made her way into the bedroom and the anger was detectable even from the kitchen. 
“you hungry? i could make something or we could order in?” you called, only to be greeted by the distinct sounds of silence.
you tried a second time yet all of your attempts amounted to nothing. exasperated, you followed pervading noise all the way towards the room down the hall. there ellie sat on a large bed— the place the two of you shared your most intimate moments. on most days it acted as a safe haven but now it seemed more treacherous than ever. 
the air was thick, presumably from the budding tension that only seemed to stir as you approached your wife. her green eyes buzzed with a certain type of poison— jealousy.
“please don’t tell me you’re giving me the silent treatment because of philip grant,” you muttered, shifting under her fierce gaze. it ignited something inside of you that was utterly unfamiliar. it was ardent passion in a way that you’d never experienced. 
she rose from the mattress, stepping towards you until she was just a few inches away. the heat was palpable and it took shape right in between the two of you, blending in with the jealousy that oozed from ellie.
“you know what i hate most about this job?” she whispered, her voice light and delicate like a feather. you hadn’t realized it then but you were just barely touching the wall. and you feared if ellie stepped any closer you’d be right against it. 
“seeing you with other people.” 
you began, “but it doesn’t mean anything—
“did you see the way he looked at you? hm?” she moved towards you, gradually sealing the distance between your bodies. the cold surface of the wall pressed up against your back, offering you little comfort as ellie spoke. her words were pointed and direct, you could almost make out the hurt behind them but it was overshadowed by a more intense feeling. 
“he wanted to fuck you. jesus y/n….the guy was practically frothing at the mouth the entire time and i had to sit there and watch it.” ellie seethed. she placed each of her arms on the opposite of your body, caging you in as her body stood firm against you. thus with every movement, no matter how minuscule you were able to feel the muscles that lay under ellie’s heavy suit. each one molding against you just perfectly.
“can’t really blame 'em’ though, right?” ellie leaned into your ear, pressing her body against yours with much more fervor. she left soft kisses on the sensitive skin of your neck when you felt something prod at your thigh. you bit back a gasp, jerking against the wall as you looked down. 
“you’re just so beautiful….” she cooed, a sharp tinge glimmering in her eyes. her words were gentle although her body told an entirely different story— and you would soon experience the magnitude of it. she hooked her calloused hands under your chin pulling you into a heated kiss. your hands roamed her body stopping at her crotch where you felt a strong bulge. immediately you went to unzip her pants but quickly stopped by ellie herself. 
“n-no— not yet. get on the bed.” 
you followed her orders without complaint. you took your spot on the bed as ellie watched, slowly peeling from her clothes. you followed suit stripping down to nothing but your underwear. once again, you reached for her yet she remained planted in her spot, desire burning in her eyes. you ached to have her near you— to have ellie inside of you.
“i need you ellie— please,” you whined, slowly soaking the thin piece of cloth over your core. 
“yeah?” 
dazed from anticipation you nodded mumbling incoherently. your hands trailed to your pussy, circling over the soft flesh as your wife hovered over you blinded by intense jealousy. she wanted nothing more than to see you beg. more as a reminder to herself than to you. no matter what happened during a case— you were hers and the simple sight of you pleading was enough to confirm that. 
“where do you need me?” ellie teased, running her fingertips along the side of your thigh. she brought her index finger to your underwear, sliding it underneath.
“in—inside me.” you shivered at the cold contact, gripping the sheets as she continued. one worked on your clit, teasing the nub as one more made its way into your cunt. ellie couldn’t help but moan at the feeling— your walls clamped around her digits desperately as she curved them. pressing up into the spongy tissue that was your g-spot. 
“o—oh shit…..”
you pressed your eyes closed relishing in the warmth that spread across your entire lower body. thick beads of sweat formed on your skin the more it persisted. ellie’s hand was slick with your fluids but it wasn’t enough. she picked up the pace drawing intense pleas from your lips that replicated music— yet she wanted to do more.
“tell me what you want, y/n.” her tone was so assertive and it made your head spin. you opened your eyes, forcing yourself to look back. frenzied short hairs clung to the side of her face and her cheeks were flushed, it all read of sweet determination. like she had something to prove. 
“i want you to f-fuck me— with it,” you purred, your hands traveling back to the now-exposed dildo that sat in between her legs. ellie leaned down to kiss you once more before removing her fingers from your heart and bringing them to your lips. in one swift motion, ellie moved her body on top of yours, situating herself comfortably in between your legs. she kissed down your chest, cupping her hands over your toys as she brought each one to her mouth, feverishly sucking. 
she sat up, teasingly running the silicone over your pussy coating the tip. the sensation caused you to jerk back, sending a smirk to ellie’s plush lips. after moments she moved forward, filling you to the hilt.
“is this what you wanted?”
“yes—yes it’s fucking perfect el,” you cried, hot tears welling in the corners of your eyes. she pursued a relentless pace, slamming her hips against. the rapid movement spread the pleasure all throughout your body, leaving you nearly speechless. 
strings of obscenities filled ellie’s ears as she sunk into you with each merciless stroke. your legs shook from the impact, desperately wrapping against her. the bed rocked along with the two of you, crashing into the wall as ellie fucked you.
you clasped onto her face, cupping it in your palms as you brought her face down. she pressed her forehead against yours, her pants mixing with moans and the filthy sounds of your pussy. 
“don’t stop, fuck me ha—“ your whines became caught in your throat as ellie pulled out, gently moving you into your stomach. she moved behind you, taking her place as she continued the fervent pace— this time with much more aggression. 
your cheeks rubbed harshly against the fabric of the blanket. you weren’t given much time to adjust to the next position before that same pit pleasure took shape inside of you. and it strengthened with each taunting thrust of ellie’s hips. 
she knew you were close, she could practically feel it in the way your body writhed underneath her. thus her movements had much more vigor and purpose behind them. she needed to bring you to unravel and she was going to be the one to do it. thus ellie placed a firm hand by your head to stabilize herself. using her free one to toy with your sensitive clit. 
“close aren’t you?” she hummed. 
“….please let me come” your voice grew weary and your body stiff. streams of pleasure rippled through your body and in a matter of seconds your vision was distorted by black spots. the sweet poisonous pit in your stomach unraveled, drawing deep loud moans from your lips. 
ellie moved from your body. watching in awe as you soaked the white sheets beneath you, drenching them in fluids. shockwaves tore through your body beautifully leaving you a mess on the bed you shared with your wife. she left soft kisses all over your face and neck, slowly easing from your high. 
“so beautiful…..”
as your vision cleared you gazed up at ellie, who hovered over you. the fierceness in her gaze was long gone, replaced with concern as she looked back at you.
neither of you said anything about the ordeal, in fact, you’d almost forgotten about it. instead, you were struck with fatigue. dozing off as ellie doted on you. she removed the wet sheets from the bed, replacing them with new comfortable ones for you to sleep on.
she took her spot snug behind you, burying her face into the crevice of your neck as she basked in your warmth. she adored these moments. especially the intimate one’s where she was able to see aspects of you that only she’d have the pleasure of experiencing. and it was all the reassurance she needed. 
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flowery-language · 8 months
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𓆩♡𓆪 STAY AWAY. Loser! Ellie Williams headcanons
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a/n : I am struggling to start writing and stop procrastinating on writing the series I am working on so have some quick Ellie head canons while you wait also loser!Ellie is just regular Ellie and y’all aren’t ready for that conversation also it isn’t much sorry I’ve been struggling with procrastinating on writing got to put something out for the mean time
Inspired by seriously go read theirs @cowgirlcherrie and my one of my close friends mannerisms
Warnings/content: 18+ mentions of sex mostly fluff and also Ellie is a loser and cursing fingering!receiving masturbating and mentions of face riding
ੈ✩‧₊˚ you met loser!Ellie in Highschool and you bonded your intense overwhelming hatred for the people at your school over how much you hated everyone else here and that your the only person she could tolerate
“Everyone here are fucking npc’s with no capacity for thinking for themselves”
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Loser!Ellie definitely owns a women love me fish fear me shirt that she started wearing ironically until it wasn’t anymore
ੈ✩‧₊˚ she always had to make jokes about her nonexistent dick much to your annoyance she has the humor of twelve year old boy
“How about you suck 15 inch cock”
“You don’t have one” you exclaimed
“Fuck you mean women literally beg me to see it”
ੈ✩‧₊˚ loser!Ellie unironically loves family guy and American guy and and fucking loves Rick and Morty and Bojack horseman
“I know I am a lesbian but I would fuck rick Sanchez no questions asked”
ੈ✩‧₊˚ you and loser!Ellie bonded over your intense overwhelming hatred for chase Atlantic
“They sound like they are fucking singing in cursive”
“I know right thank you someone gets it”
ੈ✩‧₊˚ loser!ellie has the music taste of someone’s father and she is very unapologetic about it she listens to Radiohead, nirvana, slipknot, the cure and the Beatles. etc
“ you should listen to the cure”
ੈ✩‧₊˚ loser!Ellie got into an argument once with you because you said you liked Saturn more than Jupiter
“Jupiter or Saturn pick one”
“Uh—Saturn”
“Jupiter is fucking better”
“No it’s not I like Saturn better”
“You only like Saturn because it’s fucking pretty”
“No I don’t”
“Yes you fucking do”
“Whatever”
ੈ✩‧₊˚ loser!Ellie cannot flirt with women for shit she just infodumps to them and hopes her info would get them to like her and wanna be with her and she is lucky that she is attractive enough to pull it off
ੈ✩‧₊˚ when loser!Ellie started to develop a crush on you she would do favours and constantly try to impress you she once took you to skater park to show you the tricks she was learning she ended up falling flat on her face because she was too busy staring into your eyes and she had the biggest blush on her face when you laughed at her for it.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ By the time Loser!Ellie developed feelings for you she would go above and beyond because suddenly the concept of helping others was completely uninteresting until it was you you got your heart shattered by another girl and all she could think of is that she would never treat you that way ever.
“It’s just that I wished that she didn’t string me along for a month and actually rejected me instead of telling me she liked me back when she didn’t”
“I swear when I see that fucker in my line of vision it won’t be pretty you deserve better than her anyway you were out of her league”
“Honestly I am starting to think maybe it’s because I am not attractive enough for girls to want me”
“Don’t fucking say that you were out of her league you will find someone who treats you so good ”
ੈ✩‧₊˚ loser!Ellie always wants you to try smoking weed with her even though you very much didn’t like taking drugs or being high it’s mostly because you make her so nervous and if she was high with you she could maybe try to flirt with you without fumbling her words and not looking you in the eye.
“Come on try it for me it feels really good I promise”
“Yeah no thanks Ellie”
ੈ✩‧₊˚ she knew that she couldn’t keep this to herself anymore she wanted you and Every time you tried to date someone else it made her genuinely sick to her stomach.
“ oh fuck saying this shit isn’t easy but I gotta say it I like you okay I really really do”
“Your fucking with me right now if your joking Ellie it’s not funny”
“I am not joking I fucking do okay”
“Wait your not”
“Of course I am not”
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ NSFW section
ੈ✩‧₊˚ you are always the first person she thinks of when she gets high late at night she has to resist the urge to call you over her hand in her boxers.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ Loser!Ellie has a happy trail.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ she loves it when you ride her face and not just hovering she wants you to sit on it at first you were really nervous and insecure but she was a having the time of her life and Everytime you do hover she would beg you sit properly
“Babe please just sit stop fucking hovering”
ੈ✩‧₊˚she loves it when you ride her thighs she loves the sensory experience of you riding it and when you ride her fingers she always wishes to be inside you and feel it when you ride it
ੈ✩‧₊˚ she is obsessed with you wearing her clothes especially her boxers she loves giving them to you
“You’re gonna run out of boxers to wear if you keep this up”
“I don’t fucking care”
ੈ✩‧₊˚ she loves you to death and will not hesitate to show it off she always loves mentioning you much to literally everyone’s annoyance.
“My girl is getting a PHD is so smart”
“This reminds me my girlfriend really loves these flowers I gotta get them”
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scarleart · 1 month
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⊱✿⊰ synopsis : you’re sub wants things to be a little different ♡.
⊱✿⊰ pairings : switch!ellie x switch!reader
⊱✿⊰ word count : 1394
⊱✿⊰ warnings : SMUT, established relationship, consentually somnophilia, oral (fem), fingering, tit sucking, lots of pet names, language, dirty talking, scissoring, praising, d/s dynamics, i believe thats all?
❥ ─ author’s letter to you : ❝ im fuckin back ❞
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it was way too early in the morning. the skies were just awakening, the shiny stars still visible in the air through the windows in the quietness of your guys' shared bedroom. ellie and your feet were tangled and jumbled together as always under the beds sheets.
barely 5 am and yet you were up and awake, staring at your lover's toned exposed belly where her wife beater had ridden up during the night. your dainty fingers circling and tracing little absentminded shapes on her skin as you let thoughts cloud your mind. ellie was sound asleep next to you, aside from the occasional groan or movement coming from the girl once in a while.
with your teeth catching your bottom lip, you began to move your hand lower down her abdomen with curious fingers until you reached the top of ellie’s gray boxers. you never did this before, yes you and ellie had sex way too many times but it was always ellie who took charge when that happens. this is her first time you’re going to wake her up and the first time you wanted to try taking over. you want to see how it feels to control for once.
you placed a barely there peck at your girlfriend’s slightly parted lips, your fingers moving further down until you felt her cunt. you began to rub ellie over in loose circles; her body beginning to move a bit at the friction in-between her legs but the movement wasn’t enough to wake her up. once she relaxed back down again, you went back to rubbing her, this time doing it more little more firmly; wanting to get a better reaction out of ellie.
a groan slips from her mouth as she turns her head, ellie’s head now laying between your neck and shoulder. your warm vanilla scent instantly relaxes her.
you decided to take it up a notch and dipped your hand into her boxers, immediately going for ellie’s feathery pussy. this time she let out a soft little groan into the air at the feeling of your cold fingers touching her sensitive flesh; the sound making you slip a mewl out yourself.
“please wake up baby...” your breathy voice whispers out to the freckled face girl as you toyed with her clit, another groan leaving ellie as she shuffled around again.
you began to feel her sticky arousal soaking your fingers as ellie began to get wet with the so good sensation against her bud you were playing with. getting a little impatient, your hands pulled her underwear down enough so only her bottom half was into view, leaving the clothing hanging around her muscular thighs.
you quickly went back to rubbing her swelling clit. a singular finger dipping down to her opening to collect the wetness before traveling the appendage back up to your awaiting lips. you slipped your finger into your mouth, beginning to suckle at the digit. ellie’s tangy nectar takes place on your tongue, a whiny moan leaving you at the familiar taste you’ve loved so much. wanting more, you moved your finger back down to her slit to collect more of her juices before putting it back into your awaiting mouth.
“you taste so good, els. i can’t stop tasting you” you keen out pathetically, you’re wet fingers going back to their claimed spot. ellie whined out more loudly this time as you rubbed in tight, firm circles at her clit. it wasn’t until you started to suckle at ellie’s only tank top covered nipple that finally woke her from her slumber.
“b—... baby, what are you- doing” ellie shakily breathes in question as you continues to make a wet spot on her shirt as the saliva created a mess against her sensitive nub that felt so good, the fingers you had on her clit going a bit faster each passing second. you let go of her nipple to study her blissed out face. “does it feel good?” you passed her question to ask a question of your own, wanting to make sure you were making her feel good like she always makes her feel.
“oh— shit- mhm, feels so good” ellie curses with a grunt, your fingers pressing firmly against her sensitive button, wanting and waiting for her to fall over the edge and she’s not far from doing just exactly that.
you were quickly getting even more horny than you already were at the little sounds leaving the green eyed girl, your core unconsciously rutting up against ellie’s thigh. els could sense what you were trying to do and she moved her position a bit, her thigh now fully pushing up against your warm, covered pussy.
adding a bit more force, ellie pushed up against you harsher. soft groans falling easily from your agaped lips at the friction she was receiving from you, but immediately getting back to her main focus; which was pleasuring you. and she did exactly that, her fingers increasing their speed over your bud faster, making sure to add more pressure to get you to push over that lingering edge she so badly wanted you to fall over.
your hips started to jerk and grind up into her fingers eagerly, getting lost so deep into the feeling of the girl fingering you so good, you didn’t even realize ellie had pulled away from you until the last minute. you went to whine out at her but she seemed to catch the sound before it even left your lips, a quick and rough “shh” left els lips in reply to your pouty and still overwhelmed face.
“i just wanna do something, don’t go all whiny, baby”
she rasps which makes you go mute. not used to your ellie being in charge at all so when she becomes even a bit dominant in words and tone or actions, it immediately shuts you up, wanting to follow every word she says without questions.
ellie moved away from you to take off her garments that were blocking the view of her body, only leaving on her sleeping shirt.
you swore you felt your mouth water at the sight of her pussy coming to view right in front of you, your hand itching up to touch at her perky bum but is stopped quickly by els; your wrist inclosed in a tight grip due to her hold. “no touching me, y/n” you pouted once more but listened to her words with a nod, moving your hands back onto the bed sheets to grip tightly.
a low “good girl” left ellie’s lips at your obedience before she took the remaining of your shorts and panties off from around your thighs, throwing it somewhere in the room. she made sure to leave your see-through tank top on, the view of your hard nipples through the spit covered area just around your buds made her more aroused then she currently already was; the sight was just so sexy.
ellie then lifted your leg, placing it over her shoulder, keeping a close hold on your leg. she began to scoot closer to the exposed space where your desired space was. soon enough she finally rested her wet pussy upon yours, relishing the desperate whimper that escaped your parted lips at the delicious contact of her sex meeting yours.
“fuck, you feel so fucking amazing” she groaned lowly underneath her breath. her hips started to move forward sensually and slowly at first. both of your slick arousal making it so easy for the beautiful girl to just glide across you. the friction being placed on the both of you making you go weak, already being close to the edge when she had her fingers rubbing oh so deliciously on your clit.
she caught on quickly to your blissed out face, a smirk etching onto her stunning ace. her mouth agape, heavy huffs of breath leaving you, your loud whimpers and moans following due to the unexpected fast movements of her hips. her cunt moving against yours roughly now. “babe, are you close? god— you’re so fucking wet”
you nodded your head to her words desperately, going to reach for her arms but being stopped once more by her. “y/n, don’t make me stop” ellie warns you sharply,
“behave, no touching until you cum all over me”
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whereireid · 1 year
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˚ · . 𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐒
navigation — request here ! ⭑ smut | ♡ fluff | ✄ angst
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𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗
⭑ + ♡ + ✄ — wasteland, baby.
when you get insecure, ellie is there to help you out. (plus!sized reader)
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the-record · 4 months
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☀️ i see the light ☀️
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ellie is just trying to stay out of prison when she happens upon a tower, in it, a girl with magical hair and a frying pan
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flynn rider!ellie williams x rapunzel!reader
pt 1 | a girl with golden hair
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dnvrsmedia · 1 year
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ellie finding chaotic! reader the funniest thing on the planet which just eggs reader on bc she loves making ellie laugh bc very rarely does ellie get to have a good belly laugh <3
no bc i love this sm !! this is lowkey me lmao
the people of jackson for SURE know trouble is coming when the two of you are walking through town.
the both of you just egg each other on until both of your bellies hurt from laughter
god the sound of ellie’s laugh is pure euphoria !! and if we’re being honest, you’re not that chaotic without her.
joel saw you with dina and jesse and was like ??? you can act mature??
seeing and hearing ellie happy is what makes you happy. knowing her past and what she’s been through, you’ve decided to make it your job to keep her happy.
oh god & if you like to get high with ellie just expect the tomfoolery to be upped 1000%
unknown to you, but ellie is obsessed with your laughter as well.
the both of you are too blind to see but you both are doing the same things for the same reasons 🥹
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gilmore-angel · 5 months
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Teardrops On My Guitar | Ellie W. x reader
swiftmas ♱ this is the first day of swiftmas!!! I'm so excited and hope you are too! you can find this fic plus the other day on the link below!
summary ♱ your best friend ellie can't seem to understand that she's tearing your poor heart apart.
warnings/contains ♱ angst, no happy ending (sorry lol), NO Dina hate on this blog🙏, but reader is jealous, ellie is oblivious, RUSHED!!!
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the small chilly room was filled with smoke, guitar sounds and giggles. you sat next to ellie on her twin bed as she softly strummed her guitar. the sun had set a while ago, not that you or ellie were paying any attention. it had become common for you two to stay up until morning playing around with your guitars and eating food you'd managed to sneak. you two had done so since you first met, back when you were both just fifteen. in more recent years, a certain special plant had joined the mix.
"okay wait so... what cord was that again?" you asked, staring at her veiny hands. she continued to stare up at the ceiling, not at all hearing or paying attention to you.
you giggle softly, "earth to williams..." you wave your hand in front of her face, finally bringing her out of her trance. she blinks a few times, turning her head to look into your eyes. "huh? yea, what is it?" she speaks quietly in her normal raspy voice.
"did you even hear what I said, els?" you raise a brow, smiling softly. this wasn't the first time tonight she seemed to be completely ignoring you.
she sighs, chuckling at herself, "sorry, I'm just..." she suddenly pauses, questioning if she should say what she wants to. "you know dina, right?"
you nod, urging her to continue. she let's out a shaky breath, "do you think- I mean... what do you think of her? like... as a person?" ellie seemed almost nervous, which she never was around you.
you furrow your brows, confused as to why she would ask. you knew dina, sure, but barely. she seems like a nice girl, and is definitely beautiful. you shrug, "I mean, she seems cool I guess. I don't really talk to her. why do you ask?"
ellies pale cheeks grow red as she shrugs and rubs the back of her neck. "just you know, wondering," she glances back at you for a second, "do you think... you know, maybe me and her seem like we'd make a good, you know... match?"
your breath hitches at her words. a good match? why would she care about that?
you shrug, suddenly feeling awkward. "uh, I mean, I've never really thought about it before but I-I guess."
she chuckles, but there's no humor. "I don't know... I mean, I hope we would. there's something about her..."
breathing started to feel more difficult and you felt a sting in your eyes. you sit up, forcing a small smile. "I um... I should probably head home, it's getting pretty late."
she furrows her brows, confused as to why you're leaving so early. "oh, uh yea okay, do you want me to walk you home?"
you shake your head no, standing up and pulling on the big winter coat you had burrowed from joel. before anything else can be said you walk out, into the cold and icy outside.
what's so special about dina? sure, she's pretty and friendly, and smart and hardworking but aren't you too? you shake your head at your own thoughts. ellie is your best friend, nothing more or less. who cares who she's into?
you, apparently.
the rest of the walk home is filled with confusing thoughts and snow falling gently onto you.
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the old barn was filled with the sound of music and laughter. maria had been successful in bringing some holiday fun to jackson yet again with another christmas party.
you stand in one of the corners, keeping an eye on the entrance. ellie had promised she'd come to the party and drag joel along with her. you sip on some water, waiting until later in the night to drive into some beer.
you glance at the open barn doors for the hundredth time and finally see ellie- and dina?
ellie walks in wearing her normal jeans and one of joels sweaters. around her arm is dina, looking perfect as always. dina smiles at everyone and greets her friends. ellie stands at her side, looking around the room. her eyes meet yours and she smiles softly, but makes no attempt at coming closer to you.
you force a fake smile, nodding your head at her. you can feel your heart break a little more each second. the urge to leave is overwhelming, and you give in. you quietly and discreetly grab your coat and make your way through the large group of people to the doors. you manage to slip out without anyone noticing, which you cant decide is good or bad.
you can hardly see the snowy path through the thick tears in your eyes. it's clear ellie and dina have something going on. all you can hope is that dina treats her right and knows how lucky she is.
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