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abby comforting reader who has a bad relationship with their mom? i need her comfort n to tell me that i’m not my mom cause i’m having a whole ass breakdown n need abs to hold me

honestly darling me too.. i’m so so so sorry i took this long to get to your request, but it’s been sitting my drafts for a while (bc i’ve been a bit insecure abt posting it)

if there’s grammar errors squint bc i’m not rereading this

Here you are.. Sitting in your car for the past 20 minutes, trying to get your tears to stop. You don’t want Abby to see you cry, even if she already knows about the relationship you have with your mom.

But Abby’s never seen you cry over it before. Never. Not once.

You’ve always made absolute sure that your tears are either spilled in the shower or in bed after Abs has fallen asleep.

But the stresses from the past week have built up. Your work being especially exhausting, your mom getting in touch with you to basically just make you feel bad about yourself, and then today. You had an argument with your dad, that ended with him mumbling something about how ‘you’re just like your goddamn mother.’ And it hurt.

Your mother is terrible. She’s mean, manipulative, inconsiderate, hateful, disrespectful, vindictive, etc. She’s just a terrible person. And you’ve always told yourself you’ll never be like her.

The sounds of light rain hitting the windshield having you cursing under your breath. After wiping your tears and fixing yourself up in the rear view mirror, you gather your things and make your way inside your shared home.

After closing the door and kicking off your shoes, your hit with the smell of Abby’s cooking. And then the thought of someone loving you and taking care of you like Abby does, makes you think you don’t deserve it. What if you are like your mother? Abby doesn’t deserve that. The tears start to well in your eyes once again, so you lean your head back to keep the from falling. Placing your hands on your hips and sniffling to keep it together.

“Babe? You home?” Fuck. Abby’s sweet voice makes the tears finally fall. Your body knowing that all you want is her to wrap you in her arms and kiss the tears away.

Scrunching your face and taking a deep breath, you brace yourself as Abby walks around the corner a smile plastered on her face but soon wiped away. Concern furrows in her features as she slowly approaches you.

“What’s wrong?” Her words are soft, almost whispered, as she gently removes your hands from their place on your hips and pulls you into her broad chest. “Are you hurt?” The shake of your head puts Abby at some ease, knowing that you’re physically okay. She nods and runs her hands up and down your back slowly and soothingly.

After a few moments of silence, other than your sniffles and hiccups, she speaks up again. “Can you tell me what happened?” You peak up at her through your wet lashes, tears still spilling down your cheeks. Abby chuckles and coos a sweet, ‘awww babyyyy,’ while softly wiping your tears away.

Pouting you try to tell her what happened, hiccuping after almost every word. “My- *hiccup* mom gave- *hiccup* me- *hiccup*..” Having trouble understanding you Abby shushes you and rubs her thumbs over your cheeks.

“Hey hey.. deep breaths sweet girl.. There ya go, just like that.” Listening to her and taking a few deep staggered breaths, you lean into her touch. “Now start over and take your time.” Abby’s little smile warms your heart. Nodding you try and start again.

“My mom gave me a hard time this week. And work has sucked basically everyday, and- and.. and then my dad.” The mere mention of your dad has a lump forming in your throat again. Abby’s soft touches against your cheek has you swallowing it down and exhaling harshly. “And my dad and I got into a fight today.. and he said I was just like my mom.” Watching Abby’s face contort into confusion and slight agitation has your stomach dropping.

“He said what?” Her tone is not as sweet as it was moments before. But from the way your lip quivers and tears well up again, Abby quickly softens and shakes her head. Pulling you back into her chest before speaking again, “You, my sweet girl, are nothing like your mother. You hear me?”

Sniffling, you quietly mumble against her, “but what if I am-..” She cuts you off with the click of her tongue before you can finish. “But Abby-..”

“No.. You are so good. So kind and gentle. You’re caring, compassionate, and warm-hearted. Baby.. you are such a good person I don’t know what I would be like without you, but I know I wouldn’t be this good.” Squeezing you in her arms, she presses kisses to your forehead and whispers a soft ‘I love you.’

You push your face further into her chest and mumble, “I don’t deserve you.” You can feel her shake her head before she whispers to you,

“You deserve everything and more.”

#abby anderson #abbyanderson #abby tlou #abby tlou2 #abby the last of us #abby the last of us 2 #abby anderson tlou #abby anderson tlou2 #abby anderson the last of us #abby anderson the last of us 2 #abby anderson x fem!reader #abby anderson x you #abby anderson x fem reader #abby anderson x female reader #abby anderson x reader #abby anderson x y/n #abby x you

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d-do you ever think about abby's sleepy voice in the very early morning? especially her saying I love you in it or the “mhm” omg weak at the knees 🥲

aaahhhhHHHHHHHH. omg.

well i’m thinking abt it neowww. 😩😩

Imagine you wake up first (which is rare bc Abby baby is def an early bird) and you stretch gently, as to not wake her. Slightly pushing your back into her chest that’s already flush against you. Her strong arms wrapped securely around your waist. So you gently roll over to face her, being extra careful not to wake her because it’s rare that you get to see her like this. She always looks so peaceful and pretty. God she looks so pretty. With her hair kind of.. everywhere, and her lips are slightly parted. Thank god you left the curtains open yesterday because the way the morning sun hits her face is just so.. perfect.

Your fingers would brush up against her cheek and push back her hair that’s covering her face, running your fingers through the ends. The way you would get slightly tangled in the ends makes you internally hiss as you push through the knots. Abby would stir slightly, making you pout knowing that your rare sleeping beauty moment with her would be over soon.

So you rub your hands up and down her arms soothingly. (Totally not lowkey feeling her up..) A small smile making its way onto your face when she takes a deep breath in and tightens the hold on you as she pulls you closer. When she refuses to open her eyes you cup her face and whisper, “good morning,” while pressing a kiss to her nose. She nods her head and hums out a ,’mhm,’ in a sleepy voice. It’s deep and groggy and it makes your stomach flip.

Tapping her cheek and mumbling about how she’s supposed to say it back she sighs and peaks one eye open, squinting at the sunlight. “Mornin’” And for a while (until she’s fully awake) that’s the only words you really get. Abby would only reply in ‘mhm’s’ Feeling too tired to speak. You would say, ‘we need to get up soon.’ And she would respond with ‘mhm.’ Or you would ask, ‘want me to make breakfast?’ And she hits you with a ‘mhm.’ With her eyes closed and her fingers circling the spot on your lower back.

When she does finally wake up she still has that groggy morning voice. Like she’ll kiss your forehead and tell you “mm.. love you.” And just.. ughhhh.

#abby the last of us #abby anderson the last of us #abby anderson the last of us 2 #abby anderson tlou2 #abby anderson tlou #abby tlou #abby tlou2 #abby anderson x fem reader #abby anderson x female reader #abby anderson x fem!reader #abby anderson x reader #abby anderson x you #abby anderson x y/n #abby anderson #abbyanderson

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well now it’s five 🫣

i’ve got like 4 requests in the drafts

just give me a couple of hours and i’ll spam you guys🧍‍♀️

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i’ve got like 4 requests in the drafts

just give me a couple of hours and i’ll spam you guys🧍‍♀️

#lou rants #i’m going crazy #i will finish them i promise

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OMG HOW WAS GETTING YOUR NIPPLES PIERCED PLEASE I NEED TO KNOW i wanna get them done literally so bad but i’m scared

UM healing process so far SUCKS buutttttt.. i am like 100 times hotter than what i was before.. 🫣 it’s a love hate relationship rn

it’s sooo scary at first and it really stings? pinches? like an ant ig but it goes away and they just get really sensitive

i would say do it. 🤷‍♀️ u only live once love, might as well be hot while ur at it.

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LMAOOO got my nipples pierced like a dumbass

idk what to do with myself i can’t even go to work it hurts so bad 🧍‍♀️

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omg i litteraly love those random texts w ellie, can you do more??

Random Texts with Ellie (Part 5??)

Ellie Williams x Reader

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#ellie williams #ellie the last of us #elliewilliams #ellie tlou #ellie tlou2 #ellie williams x reader #ellie williams x y/n #ellie williams x you #abby anderson #ellie williams x female reader #ellie x reader #ellie x fem reader #tlou2 ellie #ellie williams x fem reader #ellie williams x fem!reader

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abby + reader and their cold feet warming each other up under the blanket ? 😔🙏

took a minute to get to this request but here ya go darling <3

Freezing

Abby Anderson x Reader

The sounds of your bare feet running down the hallway make a smile creep onto Abby’s face, knowing what was coming next. Sitting up and resting her back against the headboards, she looks over to the door being swung open and closed and watches you as you run and jump into bed with her.

Chuckling, she grabs you and pulls you on top of her straddling her lap. Little giggles escaping you as you try to hide your giant grin by placing sweet kisses to her face.

Abby grabs your face in her large hand and pulls your lips off of her, slightly squishing your cheeks. You two stare at each other for a silent moment before you speak first.

“Hi.” Your voice quiet but not whispered, making the smile on Abby’s face grow slightly bigger before she answers you.

“Hi baby.” You don’t know why but it’s makes you all giddy inside, those butterflies fluttering in your stomach as some more giggles escape you. “What?” She chuckles out, laughing along with you.

Shaking your head and shrugging you whisper, “Nothing.. just happy.” Abby nods and eases the hold on your face, moving her hand to cup your cheek and stroking it with her thumb slowly. She hums a ‘mhm,’ while she glances over your face. “ ‘m sleepy, Abs.”

Your words knock her out of her daze she was in while staring at you and meets your eyes once again. “Yeah? C’mere sweet girl.”

Fumbling out of her lap, you crawl under the blankets and curl up into Abby’s chest, collecting her warmth and nuzzling your face into her neck. Her hands wrapping around you and sliding underneath your shirt and running them up and down your back in soothing patterns. When you move to place your leg over her waist and your feet tangle in between her own legs she hisses and grabs the underside of your thigh and squeezing it.

“Holy shit. Your feet are freezing.” She chuckles out while squirming her legs around you. You giggle in response and place a soft kisses on her neck. “Why are you always so cold, huh?” She reaches around and intertwines one of her hands with yours. “Like your hands are always cold. Should I be concerned?” Her soft voice is whispered against your ear, tickling you and making you laugh more.

You nod your head, playin along with her teasing. “Yeah. That means you should just hold me all the time, to keep me warm ‘n stuff.” Abby throws her head back slightly and laughs loudly, it’s a pretty sound and you don’t hear it often. Usually only when you’re alone with her. It makes your heart flutter and your stomach flip.

“Is that right? Well if that’s what it takes to keep you alive, then i’ll do anything.” Her words are playful but something behind her eyes tells you she’s serious. Let’s you know that she in fact will do anything to keep you safe.

Nodding, you tilt your chin up to meet Abby’s soft lips. Pulling her closer than the she already was and letting her whisper sweet nothings in your ear for the rest of the night until you fall asleep in her arms.

#abby anderson #abbyanderson #abby anderson the last of us #abby anderson tlou2 #abby anderson the last of us 2 #abby anderson tlou #abby tlou #abby tlou2 #abby the last of us #abby the last of us 2 #abby anderson x fem reader #abby anderson x fem!reader #abby anderson x y/n #abby anderson x female reader #abby anderson x reader #abby anderson x you

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omg i’ve been so busy with work and my music but im working on all the request that i can tn (hopefully all of them)

#lou rants #so tireeed

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Core-Memory Moment with Ellie

Ellie Williams x Reader

Imagine you and Ellie driving at night, all the windows down, buuuut instead of screaming the songs you love with all your heart.. (bc that’s great and all but hear me out)

You’re both listening to those slow, chill, deep songs that just put you to silence every time you listen to them bc it just hits so hard. The music blaring but no words are spoken or sung. Wind blowing on your face and Ellie places her hand on your thigh or reaches to intertwine her fingers with your own.

For at least 2 hours, she drives anywhere and everywhere just totally vibing with each other and the music. Every time you stop at a red light she reaches over the console and kisses you. <333

thinking abt making this a series of drabbles?? that can be used as ideas for fics??

#ellie williams #ellie the last of us #elliewilliams #ellie tlou #ellie tlou2 #ellie williams x reader #ellie williams x y/n #ellie williams x you #ellie williams x female reader #tlou #ellie williams x fem!reader #ellie williams x fem reader #ellie x reader #ellie x you #ellie x female reader #ellie x fem!reader #ellie x fem reader #ellie x y/n

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im actually pulling out my hair because of the abby & ellie being sisters fanfic, I NEED TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS???

abby has you wrapped around her finger.

you had sneaked into the living room a few hours before sunrise, luckily ellie and dina were both fast asleep still. you felt exhausted, but trying to sleep seemed impossible. instead, you tossed and turned on your side of the couch until you could hear the morning birds outside the big living room window.

ellie woke up before dina did. you could see the way she carefully slipped out of dina's arms before sitting up, stretching her arms before letting out a yawn. when she saw that you were awake, she blushed for a second, realising that you must have seen the way she was cuddled up to your dear friend on the couch.

the blush disappeared quickly though when ellie took a look at you and muttered "well, you look like shit." scoffing at her bluntness, typically ellie, you decided to keep quiet. because what could you say? sorry, haven't slept 'cause your sister kept me occupied half the night and then i couldn't stop thinking about her for the other half.

you'd rather not get attacked with a pillow this early in the morning. or even worse, have ellie stomp over to abby's room and create some kind of scene.

you would not want to be in the same house as her when she sees the bruises on abby's neck.

it doesn't take too long for dina to wake up as well, and before she can drop a comment similar to ellie, you quickly say "had trouble sleeping" while waving your hand dismissively. the way dina gives you a knowing smile takes you by surprise, but there's no time to question it as ellie is already heading towards the kitchen.

following her, you're filled with memories of the previous night. meeting abby in the kitchen felt like an answer to your prayer. it seemed to be impossible to get her to yourself, without the interference of ellie, without making it too obvious you were trying to get her alone.

her confident attitude made you weak in the knees, and when the word "good" had slipped past her lips you were sure you'd be melting into a puddle on the floor any minute.

maybe you should have been more embarrassed at how easy it was for abby to make you putty in her arms, but it's difficult to feel embarrassed when all you can think about is how good she made you feel last night. it's really hard to feel embarrassed when all you can think about is how she took you to her bedroom.

when you sit down to eat breakfast with the girls, you're completely zoned out. ellie doesn't pay you any mind however, busy rambling on to dina about the latest issue of that science magazine she's always reading.

sipping on the glass of juice in silence, it's almost as if you're back in abby's room again. you can almost feel her hand around your wrist again as you reminisce how she pulled you towards her bedroom door.

"what?" abby's soft voice had pulled you out of your thoughts. "nothing, i just- it's exactly like i expected it to be." giving her a small smile, abby's lips pulling into her signature smirk.

"you've been imagining how my bedroom looks?" her tone was teasing, but that had not stopped your cheeks from heating up. standing awkwardly in the opening of the room, the way abby had sat down on the edge of her bed and slightly spread her legs had made your heart quicken in your chest.

"why don't you close the door and come over here? thought we could have a little chat..." and the look in her eyes, the way she had looked you up and down as if she was ready to eat you, made it clear that she wasn't actually planning on just talking. so with that, you had closed the door behind you and made your way over to her.

"are you even listening?" ellie's raspy voice breaks you out of your trance, and it's only now you realise that both she and dina are done with their breakfast. "you gotta' hurry up, jesse is picking us up soon."

"yeah, yeah. i'll finish this quickly." stuffing your face with the food in front of you, you don't pay any mind to the sound of a door further down the hall opening. it's not until you hear the familiar voice of abby, greeting ellie with a "hey loser", that you look up.

at first, ellie only grunts something in response. when abby turns around, milk jug in hand, she truly gets her little sister's attention.

"hey, what's that on your neck?"

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cat delivery

i am.. pleasantly surprised thank you <3

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work is killing me today 😣 someone tell me something good pls :-/

#lou rants

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OMG YES YES YES YES YES THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU I NOW HAVE MY FAVORITE ABBY FIC EVER ❤️‍🩹

IT IS A PLEASURE TO DELIVER ABBY CONTENT TO YOU GUYS <3 🤭

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Only Me.

is the most beautiful thing I've ever read i swear, perfection 🫂

STAHP IT. 🫣 thank you darling <3

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no other thoughts

only abby with a trail

abby with a happy trail. 🧎‍♀️

HELLO??? Abby sending you a photo after stepping out of the shower, towel loose on her hips, her wet hair covering her nipples FIREE

NONNIE. FUCK.

literally the post-gym post-shower mirror selfie. she has a muscle pump. she's sore n achey but she knows her girl wants to see her n she loves making u all needy n teasing u out of love <3

so she wipes down the mirror n snaps a photo, skin still damp, her nipples just barely hidden by her hair, her happy trail showing oh my fuckign od her happy trail n its so visible bc the hair is wet im literally gonna have a conniption. n she's such a fucking dick about it too she sends u the pic n the caption is just 'miss u :('

yeah u fucking jump her when u get home from ur errands, no hello no hi no how are you, just u hauling her into the bedroom n mouthing off about her selfie before pushing her onto the bed n kissing her stupid, already pulling out the strap n begging her to put it on so u can ride her until she's babbling.

i'm totally normal about this ask.

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abby helping frustrated!reader who has never been able to cum on her own before no matter how hard she tries n abby decides to help 🤭 I feel like she’d be the type to talk you through it ughhh

the thirst i had while writing this was unreal, ugh. here you go my love <3

warnings: 18+, fingering (just a little), not-proofread

It started as a question. 

A question that caused the apples of Abby’s freckled cheeks to turn tomato red, plump bottom lip tugged between her teeth as she tried to avert her sea-blue irises anywhere else but you. It was something you hadn’t seen coming because she was just your best friend, and any subject matter shouldn’t have created this much tension between you.

But it did. 

It wasn’t the kind of tension that had your lungs slowly compressing together, struggling to find air, nor the type to make your skin itch uncomfortably. It was the kind that had your core aching, your heart beating so rapidly that the butterflies in your stomach would flutter with wings far too large for their bodies, that  they’d whirl into a tight knot of want.

Even more so now that she was mere inches away from you, the heat of her skin radiating as if it were a lit furnace. You were an ice cube, cold, and unmelting due to the dissatisfaction you received from your own hands.

“So you’ve never come before?” 

“Nope.”

After those words fell past your lips, you found yourself beneath her, back digging into the mattress, bottom lip quivering in anticipation. You were sure that the rush of blood that ran throughout your body numbed all your senses as your hands snaked around her sides, fingernails tapping down her spine. 

“I can’t believe you can’t please yourself all on your own.” She cooed, trailing wet open-mouthed kisses down the right side of your neck, right under your jaw.

 They were hot. 

Hot enough that you had to stop the abrupt moan that rose in your throat, opting to part your swollen lips to hiss in the stuffy air around you. Her naked figure sank into your frame.

 When the ridges of her teeth skim over your pulse point, and her large, warm hands cups your aching, wet cunt — your head grows fuzzy. 

“‘M gonna change that for you, okay baby?” Abby hummed into your skin, swiping her index finger between your folds. “You deserve to come, princess. T’ know how it feels.”

A small, nearly incoherent, ‘Okay’ left you, causing her to slide said finger into you with ease. And when a low sob erupted from your lips, her eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head.

“Let me show you what you’ve been missing.”