#Abby x reader x Ellie
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HELLO KITTIE, i have a request 🤭🤭, what about poly! Relationship w/ abby & ellie x reader, obv smut (god im such a whore)
Hear me out; the 3 of them living together, and one night they come from patrol to find reader high & masturbating themself with a pillow thinking of them 🫦🫦
im sorry im down BAD for them
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been thinkin abt this request since i got it 🙀
high tide.
🎀 mentions of weed, abby and ellie share reader typa relationship, masturbation, mentions of the strap on but it’s not used, not writing another part to this sorry !
you hated being bored. therefore, tuesdays were your most despised day. it was the day abby and ellie were both scheduled to be out on patrol together, whilst you sat in your shared home all bored and lonely. the least you could do was get high and pass the time until they returned.
“you sure you wanna smoke without us? not gonna get all scared again and disturb jesses peace like you did last time, right?” ellie smirked, tilting her head at you as she pulled her jacket over her shoulders, abby stood behind her zipping hers up. you recall the time you smoked waaaay too much weed, got super panicked and ended up knocking at jesses door crying, telling him that you think you’re allergic to snow.
before you got the chance to respond, abby’s head whipped around, braid falling over her shoulder as she came and stood by ellie to look at you where you were sprawled on the sofa clutching a bag of weed. “i told you that was a bad idea earlier.” she argued, making your head lull back up at the ceiling with a defensive whine.
“but it’s boring. i know my limits now.” you sat up, baggy tshirt that belonged to abby jostled— exposing some of the skin on your stomach as you did so. you bat your eye lashes playfully, bringing your fists up beneath your chin. “i’ll be good, i swear.”
abby shrugged, giving up on telling you what you couldn’t do, knowing you were likely to do it anyway. “fine, have at it.” she was now occupied by looking around for her gloves, snatching it out of ellie’s hands when she saw the brunette trying to pull them over her own palms quietly, having lost hers. “i think not.” abby tutted, not in the best of moods about having to leave her sweet girl in her tshirt all alone to go on patrol.
“sheesh, what happened to sharing is caring.” ellie muttered, flicking her eyebrows up at you making you giggle.
“abby shares sometimes, i’m living proof.” you jest, wiggling your fluffy-sock adorned toes into the couch cushions to keep them warm. ellie smiled, huffing a quiet laugh out her nose before her eyes flickered to the pre roll you’d made from your bag before they’d entered the room.
“y’want me to light you up atleast, ‘fore i go?” ellie took a few steps towards you on the couch as she pat her pockets for her lighter before leaning her palms against the back of the seat. you scrunched your nose, looking at it before looking back at her shaking your head.
“i got it. gonna wait til’ i get really bored and desperate.” you smiled and she pat the back of the couch in a quick rhythm before pushing herself off.
“alright. god you’re so fuckin’ lucky—”
“come on, ellie.” abby called from the door, before her heavy footsteps rearrived in the door way, giving her a look telling her to hurry up before her gaze softened, looking at you.
“we won’t be too long. be careful, okay?” she instructed, pleadingly — telling you basically not to smoke more than you can handle again.
“i will. bye guys, miss you already.” you pouted, arm extended as you waved with your fingers.
“bye, babe.” ellie leant forward and ruffled your hair before following abby out the door, the sound of them bickering outside muffled as they trudged further away.
a few hours passed, and you could no longer entertain yourself. to be honest, you hadn’t tried too hard— you hadn’t even moved from the couch. you were set on having a lazy day, and that you were having. you rolled around on the couch trying to get comfortable again, kicking off the blanket and hoisting your leg up, abby’s t-shirt bunched up around your waist exposing your underwear and socks. you gazed at the pre-roll, enough was enough.
abby had gotten in your head a little about smoking too much, so you made sure you were careful — smoking half the zoot right there on the couch (knowing abby would complain about you smoking inside, but hey, it was punishment for her getting in your head.) before stubbing it out, enjoying the relaxing buzz it brought you. this was it, you thought. maybe abby was onto something, there was a limit — and you’d done a great job at not reaching it today, getting just high enough to feel good and hazy without it being all too intense. you relaxed back on the couch, stretching your arms out beside you.
the good feelings had made you feel all mushy and affectionate, and you blinked your red eyes open to stare ahead of you, pouting at their absence. you wished that they were here right now, experiencing your joy with you. you pictured ellie to your left and abby to your right and smiled, practically being able to hear their pointless bickering. the only time they could make true peace with eachother, was when they were making you feel good. most of the time, anyway.
something stirred in your underwear, a warm familiar blanket of pleasure washing over you thinking about the way they doted over you, letting you fall into that glorious submissive space just to take care of you. you wanted that right now, you wanted them to come home and take care of you.
the submission creeping in made you feel higher and you sucked your bottom lip into your mouth as you sunk down lower on the couch, letting your legs fall open. the heat had wedged itself between your thighs and you felt the urge to touch yourself tingling in the tips of your fingers. you indulged, running your hand down your stomach the same way one of your girlfriends might and wasted no time letting the pads of your fingers climb over your clothed clit, the sensation heightened by your high. you let out a shaky breath, rubbing with more vigour as you brought one foot up, bent to sit flat on the couch giving your more access. you cursed, slipping your hand into your panties and wondering how you could get so wet so fast.
you spread your juices through your folds, fingers darting around your swollen button making you mewl out. you wanted to whine one of their names, but your heart ached trying to decide who’s to moan first, not wanting the other to feel second bested despite their lack of presence. you fucked your own hand until you came, loud, desperate and easy. almost too easy, as it was proven that the second you came down the burning ache hadn’t subsided. you felt insatiable.
more desperate now, you decided to switch up your tactics. as soon as you had grabbed the cushion, yanking your underwear down just to your knees, too eager to take them off completely — your eyes were clamping shut, stuffing the folded cushion between your legs laying on your front. from the way it was folded, it nudged directly against your sensitive clit, folds spreading around its shape. your cheek smushed itself into the couch as you ground your hips, slow and lethargic, each move tugging your panties slightly lower down your legs, still binding them with its material.
patrol hadn’t been too long, luckily for the two girls. as usual, they were driving eachother up the wall with small disagreements and ellie’s inappropriate jokes. they were more than happy to arrive back home to their sweet mediator, hoping to be greeted with an excited embrace as usual.
abby unlocked the door, turning her nose up immediately as a warm pungent wall of cannabis hit her in the face. ellie shuffled in behind her, dragging her feet slightly to kick any snow and mud off. “fucking freezing out there— oh, somethin’ smells good.”
“neither of you listen, do you?” she sighed, unzipping her coat as the two of them walked through to the living room, expecting to see you napping or engaged in a book. ellie heard the telltale mewl of your pleasure before abby did, distracted by pulling her coat off as they walked towards the room. the brunette briefly stopped with a growing excited smirk before continuing to follow the broad blonde into the entrance of the living room.
they stopped at the door, watching your grind your cunt into the delicately stitched cushion, pathetic whimpers distracting the two of them momentarily from the smell of weed. abby’s demeanour softened, feeling the way her body heat up at the sight. your leg hitched up, making the swell of your ass more plump as your folds shimmered in the low light. ellie particularly enjoyed the view of your panties not even pulled fully down your legs, suggesting your desperation to get yourself off.
you were only alerted of their presence when abby’s heavy boots creaked the floor board— but you were in no rush to lift your head and stop your movements. infact, your hips slowed to a stop reluctantly as you just stared back at them guiltily, unsure of what the reaction might be.
“having fun?” abby crossed her thick arms over her chest and you tensed, pushing your cunt more firmly into the pillow at the sight.
“was just… i…” you were lost for words, you’d totally been caught. your eyes dragged over to ellie, the sound of her backpack thudding against the floor drawing your attention. she strode over, dropping to a kneel in front of you. she was smirking with amusement which only made you blink your eyes at her more innocently like you hadn’t been doing anything at all, her hand reaching out to take a hold of your chin, tilting it up to face you into the light more.
“just as i expected, high as a kite. damn, we can’t leave this one alone for five minutes.” she shook her head and you began to push yourself up off the pillow, the shame finally reaching you as a flushed heat crept up your cheeks from behind your ears. a weight dipped in the couch beside you, abby taking a seat. her strong hand clasped the back of your thigh.
“you can stay like that.” it wasn’t an offer, nor a suggestion— more like a thinly veiled threat. ellie nodded sympathetically and you dropped your cunt back down onto the pillow. abby’s hand casually slid up your thigh, her thumb just missing your folds as it reached your ass, taking the meat of it and jiggling it slightly. “you’re actually in the perfect position to get fucked, i just don’t know if you deserve it after smoking inside again and all.” she pretended to contemplate, hand sliding back down to your where your panties were bunched up around her, dragging them down a few inches. you knew she was staring at your soaked folds and the way they were spread around the cushion— you knew abby was strong willed, but she wasn’t that strong willed.
ellie glared at abby, scoffing as if to say ‘i’ll do whatever i want, actually.’ and turned to you almost stubbornly. “sit up for me babe, i’ll help you out.” she emphasised. you pushed yourself up by your clammy hands and repositioned yourself so you were sat on the couch, panties still pulled half way down which felt even more embarrassing from this position. ellie readjusted her squatted position on the floor, before taking hold of the backs of your knees and yanking so your hips were up where she needed them. “there ya go.” she muttered, pushing your knees up as she leant in, taking a long lick through your soaked folds and enclosing her mouth around your clit, sucking. you whined, folded legs flailing a little as you tried to ignore the imposing mountain of abby beside you, staring, almost plotting.
you thought you could ignore her intimidation, enjoy ellie’s tongue lapping you up, and you were — but your attention was briefly stolen when she spoke. “spoiled.” was all she said, a slow shake of her head paired with it. you turned to look at her, and then it was her turn to feel weak. you just looked so pretty — eyes glossy and pink, mouth swollen, flushed and drooly, hair a little out of place, chest rising and falling with pants with the brunette between your thighs, your hand gently caressing the back of her head. fuck, abby thought— and she couldn’t stop herself from her hand sliding round the back of your neck like a snake and gripping you there, not wanting you to tear your gaze away. your brows furrowed at her touch, continuing to whimper from ellie’s ministrations.
the blonde pulled you in for a kiss, messy and barely giving you a chance to breathe. she fucked your tongue with her own for a while before you broke away when you felt ellie’s mouth disappear from your cunt. you turn to face her but was met immediately with her lips on yours — jealous and attention seeking. you barely had time to register the change-over, a gasp wracking through your chest when her slender middle finger slid right up inside you, pressing hard against the delicate gummy spot within. she kissed you through your shocked noises of pleasure, and you noticed abby’s hand still gripping the back of your neck, always somewhat in control.
“yeah, needed that huh?” ellie whispered against your lips, and you felt abby’s hand start to travel. she was grasping the back of your shirt now in her fist, like you were a bag of fruit or something. it was almost humiliating, the same way kittens get lifted by the scruff of the neck. she waited for the right moment before beginning to tug your shirt up, removing it over your head and from your body. your nipples peaked now in the sudden change of temperate and abby shuffled closer, big palm running across them before grabbing one, thumbing the nipple. the sensation made you buck your hips against ellie’s hand, overwhelmed and oh god — you were going to cum again already.
abby’s hand left you as soon as she sensed this, and so did her warmth from beside you. she stood up infact, and ellie actually pulled away to let you look up at her, taking the opportunity to take abby’s seat so she could kiss your neck, fingers finding your cunt once more.
“don’t let her cum yet. you wanna slut yourself out on the couch when we come home, you get fucked properly. those are the rules.” she looked so big, her long sleeve off-white henley gripping her biceps like it was it’s day job, her shoulders squared and her chin lifted and determined. she held your watery gaze before walking away to her bedroom to retrieve what you can only imagine to be the strap on. ellie’s fingers only sped up, thumb tapping against your clit as she suddenly began the race to get you to cum before abby returned.
“els.” you whined warningly only making her chuckle against the shell of your ear.
“what?” she smiled, your fingers clenching around her at just her voice.
“abby said—”
“i know what she said.” she whispered meaningfully, making no effort to slow her hand down. oh. that’s what was going on here.
“y’gonna— mmh— get me in t—trouble.” you were panting and you felt the sweat gathering at the back of your neck, almost a marking of abby’s absence.
“so get in trouble, we all know you like being punished anyway.” she shrugged, green eyes boring into the side of you face. “you’ll still be my good girl atleast.” she purred, trying everything to push you over the edge as you began to hear abby’s feet descending back down the stairs. your cunt spasmed around her fingers and she smirked, knowing she was about to be victorious.
“ellie!” you squeaked, feeling yourself tipping over the edge, almost frightened and panicked.
“thats it, baby. you take whatever you want. fuck, i love this greedy pussy.” she cursed as you exploded, the unmistakable sounds of your orgasm filling the room, just as the footsteps of abby returned — her strong shoulder leaning against the door to watch. your eyes were closed, but you knew her arms were crossed, face unreadable, thick strap very much present.
“hope you enjoyed cumming.” her strong voice carried once you’d come down, making your pink eyes flutter open from dream-land. ellie was kissing your jaw, smug smirk on her face as she wiped her fingers on your thigh. abby stepped forward into your hazy view. “because it won’t be happening again tonight.”
#abby x reader x ellie#abby anderson smut#ellie williams smut#ellie williams x reader#abby anderson x reader
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casual dominance with abby anderson
mild content below, proceed accordingly
• watches how much you drink, especially around wolves you don’t know too well. she makes a habit out of it, seeing as you tend to see the better in people before you see what she does. she sees the way their eyes linger and she doesn’t like it one bit.
“c’mon baby, that’s enough.” she tsked, swiping the glass from your hand before you had time to protest. the familiar flush had arose in your cheeks, which had keyed her in on your intoxication. “no more tonight.”
• helps you tie your boots, it may not seem like much of a gesture but when you slip the bulky shoes on shes quick to take a knee to tie them for you. not wanting you to tie them too loose and it lead to you getting caught by infected. you came close one time, just once after tying your boots yourself and never again.
“leg up,” she stated, situated on one knee on the cold floor of your shared room, looking up at you with expectant eyes. it never was a hassle to her, in her eyes she always thought of it as more of a privilege. she was inadvertently protecting you with this simple gesture.
• patrol buddies ! ! she will never and HAS never allowed you to go on patrol with anyone but her. the closest you’ve ever gotten was going trio with manny and abby and that only ever happened once. she doesn’t trust anyone else with your life, hell, she barely trusts you with it.
“all ready.” you hummed, watching as she strapped on her gun and loaded her pack with supplies the two of you might need along the route of your patrol. “are you sure you don’t want to stay back today? you had a late night.”
she frowned, sending you a sharp look before flicking you on the forehead gently. “it’s you and me, princess. you know that.”
• gentle redirection. going the wrong way? her hand will snake around your waist and guide you back towards your target. acting recklessly? she doesn’t hesitate to pull you aside whilst the others are distracted and give you a firm (yet ultimately forgiving) reminder of how she expects you to act on runs.
“hey, look at me, what do you think you’re doing?” she asks, arms crossed over her chest as she looks down at you. “you know better than this, don’t you, baby?” a small nod gives her all the information she needs, letting a tinge of a smile pull at her lips. “good, stick to me okay? owen’s being a bad influence on you.”
• constantly correcting you when you curse. she hates nothing more than when those impure words cross your precious lips. she wants to protect your innocence and purity for as long as this word will let her and thanks to manny your vocabulary was tainted.
she scowled as you let the word slip, pacing back and forth in your shared room as you recalled what owen had said to you just an hour previously. “can you believe that, abs? he really said that to me.”
abby shook her head, letting her hands rest on your shoulders as she attempted to stop you incessant pacing. “let me handle owen, okay? he shouldn’t be saying that shit to you.” she stated, following your eyes as she did so. “but you gotta do something for me.” she moved her hand to tilt your chin up, forcing you to look at her. “no more repeating what he says, okay? my sweet girl shouldn’t be saying stuff like that. copy?”
“copy!”
#tumblr deleted my og draft of this#it was so much better#but enjoy#abby anderson brainrot#abby x reader#abby anderson#abby anderson x female reader#abby x reader x ellie#abby the last of us#abby anderson x you#abby tlou#abby anderson x reader#abby anderson ff#tlou#tlou 2#tlou part 2#tlou ff
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Mine, Yours, Ours Pt.2
Ellie x fem!bunnyhybrid!reader x abby
Tw: No thoughts just pure fuck
Cw: omegaverse (kinda), hybrid!reader, Pet play? collars, G!p ellie and abby, Suggestive themes? Smut!
Pt.1
Even with the cold air pricking at your skin you still felt hot. As Ellie rides her horse- whose name you’ve learned is shimmer- you hang onto her, your grip tight around her abdomen. You relax, basking in her warmth even though you feel as if you’d melt any second. But then you feel shimmer come to a stop, and Ellie lets out a breath as she continues through Jackson’s walls, guards nodding at her as a welcome back before closing the entrance.
You take your time and examine the large town filled with bustling streets of lively people, but you notice something. There aren’t any other hybrids, you look around in slight panic at the fact there’s no one else like you. Unlike Jackson, the WLF base had dozens of hybrids, trained and put under the care of only the most trained and trusted worthy soldiers. Although there are untrained hybrids, they’re mostly just there for emotional support and “company” or just for soldiers who wanted a challenge with training their own hybrid.
Thats how you ended up with abby, she had wanted to challenge herself and train her own hybrid, so when she went to get a Hybrid after finally proving herself worthy and spotted you, she did everything but what she originally wanted to do when she got you. Instead of training you to be the strongest guard hybrid, she spoiled you rotten. She went out of her way to get anything she thought you might like when she was out on patrol, hell, she went to different hybrid supply stores just to find the comfiest highest quality collar for you. You were her baby bun, her pretty princess that she showed off and showered affection on with joy.
And you loved her, relished in her affection and showed her nothing but obedience in exchange. You were always on your best behavior with her, and she’d always praised you for it. She would reward you every time you behaved- oh how you loved her rewards. ‘Abby grinned as she looked down at your whimpering form, she had you pinned to the bed, hands gripping your thighs pushing them even further to your head, she had your legs folded till your knees reached your shoulders.
Her throbbing long fat cock had you weak, her pine and rain scent already had your mind clouded but this? Her cock resting atop your dripping wet cunt- that continued to clench around nothing- the sight of the tip hypnotizing you, it aimed straight at your face. It stared at you as if taunting you, it’s tip dripping with precum, landing on your glistening cunt adding to your wetness, making you even more needy then you already were.
Abby smiles noticing this “barley even touched ya n’yer already dripping for me. J’st a slutty lil thing aint ya bun?” Abby said with a teasing smile, you whine your cotton tail twitching and ears drooping, your clouded mind wanting nothing but to be plowed by her fat cock. “Abbs pleasss ngh- need ur cock n’me-“ you whined out but were interrupted by Abby entering your cunt in one slow deep thrust, her action causing you to let out a whorish moan, abby smirked, oh how she loved catching you off guard.
She pounded into you nonstop, her fat cock splitting your cunt in half, even though you’ve been fucked several times you still can’t get accommodated to it.
With each thrust of her hip you moan, whine, and chant her name. Her big thick muscular hand pinching and rubbing at your clit as she thrusts, her hips speed up, surely bruising your ass, your thighs too with how hard she’s gripping them with her other arm wrapped around them holding them in place. You’re practically vibrating, feeling as if you’re in an earthquake with how much your body shakes underneath her.
You suddenly let out a loud whine and squeeze your eyes shut as you feel your high coming, you feel abby’s cock pulse and throb and twitch inside you, her cock rubbing against the pulsing walls of your cunt getting ready to blow her load into your womb after making you cum, her hips speed up and the sheer force of her hips against your ass causes a stinging pain, but the pleasure your receiving drowns it out- or maybe the pain adds to the pleasure- you don’t know or care, all you know is that you’re about to cum.
With one final slam of her hips, your ears shoot up, cotton tail tensing as you cum hard, your vision turns white as you let out a deep guttural moan, only for it to turn high pitched when you feel her hot cum shooting into your-‘
“Y/n! Hey, hey, you good bun?” Ellie asked with a worried look on her face, gosh that nickname made you whimper. You hadn’t even noticed you guys got off shimmer and had entered her home. You start to daze off again but ellie snaps you out of it.
“Hey, hey. None of that ya hear me? W’s wrong babe?” Ellie asked before pausing and scoffing at her stupid question,already knowing the answer, instead she grabs you and lays your weak form on the bed getting up to get a cold rag for you, only to be stopped by you gripping her sleeve. “W’sa matter?” Ellie asked, and you open your mouth to speak only for a moan to slip out as another heat wave hits you.
“Fuck..” ellie mutters, “i’ll be back bun i promise.” Ellie says weakly with lust in her voice and gets up to get the cold rag. You whine at the loss of her presence, impatiently waiting for her to come back, and possibly plow you into another dimension.
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unexpected
an ellabs x black!streamer!reader
some times your viewers expect you're in a relationship, and one time you spell it out clearly for them.
wc : 1.860
contains : reader is feminine ! the picture is more lightskin but all shades can read <333 ltlvc reference
a/n : coming up with chat usernames is so hard what the fawk??? but yeah while i ignore trolls the ones under these tags were pissing me off so i wrote this for my fellow black girlies <333 i hope u enjoy :)
lets get one thing out of the way, you loved being a streamer. now that you had a good following of a few thousand regular watchers, you were more than financially stable, got to do something you enjoyed as a job, and even made a few new streaming friends.
but when it came to those friends, every content creator knew simple friendships could stir up drama. you had heard of many cases of friendships being strained or ruined because of this job. more specifically because of the fans.
which is why you took an oath to leave finer details like relationships out of your work. if you did tell a story about that time you and your friends nearly got kicked out of a local mall's journey's, you would keep descriptions of friends brief and blank, even resorting to calling people "friend number one, friend number two..."
luckily most of your fans were more than understanding that you wanted to keep some of your life private.
most of them.
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case one : the first p.o. box
it was another po box opening stream you decided to start early in the day, wanting to show and appreciate chat with the things they got for you.
lululemonsz : babe i hope its a new keyboard urs is on a iv drip !
wariolover96 : open it open the box OPEN IT
shelovedantee : damn is there a bomb in it hurry up
you laughed looking at all the people in chat begging you to open the current package in your hand.
"everybody chill out. look, im gonna open the first one now."
you quickly got a pair of scissors to cut off the packing tape on both ends, hurrying to pull the cardboard from its place.
the chat started speeding up when your mouth fell open in shock, slowly reaching in and pulling out the keyboard. it was sleek, mechanical, and your favorite color.
biiiigpoo : omg isnt that thing like $250?
lululemonsz : this as the first gift is CRAZY
ilovestardewmc1237 : one of your viewers is in love with you
you couldn't even respond, turning the keyboard over and back again to admire the details of it. out of the corner of your eye you spot a little yellow sticky note at the bottom, bringing it up to read it without letting the camera see. once you got to the end, your eyes widened and you quickly moved on to the next gifts.
but the light reflecting from your window and monitor was enough for chat to see a few letters on the note. after that, your fandom quickly began talking of a person named "A" who had not only the money to get you crazy expensive keyboards, but was also able to fluster you with a small note.
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case two : the search history.
every so often, your mods would host little events on your stream. these could include giveaways, shitty chat therapy, and little games for everyone to play. today it was a challenege : the more bits people donated, the crazier stuff you had to do for them. it was all pretty tame, and the end goal was one you didnt think you'd manage to hit.
never doubt the power of charisma and a pretty face, because after only three hours you manged to reach that two thousand dollar mark, and chat was raving at what you'd have to reveal next : your search history.
ariagatorr : damn this lowkey invasive 💀
devonchcgo22 : and we dont give a fuck
plantsnparsnip : right open that shit up
"i hate yall, do you know that? like genuinely." you groaned, slowly movied your mouse to open your chrome history.
there wasn't much for chat to bully you about thankfully, just some light teasing about how much you use pinterest and asking what it was you bought on etsy. and just when you thought you were done, someone had to open their big damn mouth.
pian0picass0 : wait a minute why did you open ellies stream THREE times ????
chat started moving faster as they read the comment, everyone asking you to open the stream and show them what was going on. sucking your teeth and denying them as you had shown them what they wanted!
after quickly wrapping up the stream and giving your thanks and goodbyes, a portion of viewers went on a manhunt for any ellie who was streaming at the moment.
once clicking on the stream, they found it was just a casual stream with ellie. she was obviously pretty, but was super laid-back in her jeans and converse as she strummed some songs on her guitar.
"oh hey, welcome to the stream i guess. any requests? i was gonna practice some radiohead because my friend asked for it."
pian0picass0 : hey ellie! do you know who (y/u) is by any chance?
"'sup casso. uhhhh no i dont think i do. did she send yall over here? maybe ill check her channel out."
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case three : the enhanced dm's
"everybody shut the fuck up and lets start this stupid thing."
this was it, one of your biggest streams of the year. and also the most fun. and most aggravating.
the gist was simple. you and 5 other streamers were thrown into a discord call and whoever lasted the longest through the sleep deprivation and challenges won a heap of cash.
what the hell was it with you getting screwed over by challenges?
it didn't seem that bad. the host, a close friend of yours, told you to share your screen so everyone could decide something to tweet from your twitter.
now, your friends in the call didn't notice what was on your screen when you shared it, and if they did they didn't say anything. but never doubt the perseverance of your crazy ass viewers, because one took the liberty to see exactly what you were saying in that split second they could see your dm's, because they swore they knew that profile picture...
abby : don't worry you'll do fine
abby : you're not gonna get embarrassed by any of the challenges
abby : i hope
y/n : seriously
abby : come onn you know i'm rooting for you <3
y/n : aww thanks bee
abby : yup. for the whole event i'm gonna be your personal cheerleader ^3^
y/n : oooo you gonna put on a uniform for me?
abby : don't push it.
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case four : the voice chat slip up
at this point, there was no point in acting like you didn't know the two streamers.
the first was abby. mostly posted fitness, health, and lifestyle videos on youtube, but would occasionally go live on twitch to talk with her fans or stream herself working out at the gym.
(you may or may not have admitted live that you found her by watching a few of her workout streams. whoops.)
and then there was ellie, a gaming streamer who was known for being chill and quiet when playing music but as loud as a plane engine when playing cs:go. don't even get her started on cod.
but luckily you'd manage to convince her to play some games with you on your latest stream! some stardew, maybe some overcooked. even if she kept burning all of the damn food.
leave it to ellie williams to always surprise you, though.
when you hear the du-dum of the discord join noise, your face lights up and your mouth opens to greet ellie before she beats you to it.
"ok, babe, which game we playin first?"
to make a long story shot, your chat went ballistic and you gave a stern talking to the red head after the stream ended.
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case five : the instagram post
most of the time you leave most of your notifications off to avoid your phone sounding like a constant alarm. but you're guessing your recent endeavor of babysitting your cute but horrifically grabby nephew screwed you over, because before you know it the sound of dozens on instagram notifications are waking you up and pushing your bonnet from where it slipped down your eyes before unlocking your phone.
at first it seems like a normal picture abby posted, standing in front of a mirror in her living room , flexing her arm and covered in a thin sheen of sweat after an apparent workout session. ever the show off.
but when you zoomed into a blip of color in the background, your eyes almost pop out of your head when you see it.
its you and ellie, you sitting in her lap while she showed you some stupid meme on her phone she said reminded her of you.
the post was only thirty minutes old but already had a few thousand comments, the previes of 'OMG?????' and "no fucking way" giving you a hint to what people were thinking.
you turned off your phone, tossed it back on the nightstand and went back to sleep.
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case six : the joint stream
y/nsstan69 : not an unscheduled stream ??? is it judgement day ???
onlycuntz : "ft surprise guest" girl we aren't stupid
you had to hide the smile from appearing on your face as you read through the comments of your chat. you knew some of them were probably smart enough to know what was going on. the three of you hadn't really been discrete in the days following abby's slip up post, and viewers jumped at the chance to point you out in the background of some of her workout videos. and to point out how you were staring at her.
assholes.
so, here you sat in the comfort of your cute gaming chair ready to tell chat the big news with your special guest.
"so, i bet some of you are wondering why im streaming off schedule, but i had something big in my personal life that i wanted to tell you guys! in a few minutes my gest should be here..."
your voice trailed off as you kept your eye on chat, seeing a bunch of comments that you werent expecting from this big announcement.
motionpickers : lmaooooo are they serious
lululemonsz : she's gonna be so pissed
you begin to turn around in your chair when two pairs of lips press a kiss to each of your cheeks.
"you guys are so unserious."
"and you are so bad at hiding things." ellie pulls up and extra chair and rolls it up to yours so her knees touch yours. she tugs your hand into hers to sit on her lap, ignoring when you pinch her with your nails.
"ignore her. we could tell what you were doing and figured we should all do it together," abby is on your other side, resting her hip on the arm of your chair. "so, go ahead. it's pretty obvious already."
"wow, thanks for the support you guys."
"anytime, hun."
uhuhstasia : i literally cant tell whos luckier
niatargaryen : IS ANYBODY ELSE FREAKNG OUT
ilovestardewmc1237 : is it appropiate to say i called this
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Lights, Camera, Action! — Abby × Reader × Ellie Oneshot
[established relationship (abby x reader), ellie is their friend, MDNI]
cw: name calling, mentions/descriptions of sex tapes and its contents, kinda pervy characters (?? i guess, idk), beginning of threesome, ellie centered
word count: 3.2k | not proof read
a/n: so this was..... something. i decided to leave it there, i couldn't write anything more due to the amount of college demands but i sure had fun while i could write it!! hope y'all enjoy it, like and reblog! (p.s.: I'm posting it in a rush i should be sleeping by now bc i have to wake up in some hours but i absolutely will answer the asks you've sent me!! i love them, thank y'all for being so nice and sweet! please take care!)
This was a very tricky situation, and Ellie kept thinking to herself how the fuck did she got stuck into it. If you asked her she would be able to answer that, actually, but thinking back, it wasn't a good idea. Not when she felt so massively attracted to both you and Abby.
Now the full video rolling in front of her, on her computer, made a hard blush possess her freckled face. Hands shaking a little bit, stomach twirling, sweat dripping down her back as she heard your moans for the millionth time that night and saw Abby's tongue lapping your wet pussy over and over. She didn't know if she wanted to be you or her, both scenarios seemed too good to be true. The way her heart beat so hard together with her own cunt pulsing.
See, Ellie took some cinema introduction classes. Theory and a bit of practice too. And her friends, who were dating for more than a year now, asked her to film them a sex tape.
"W-what?!", the brunette almost choked with her sandwich, coffing furiously to escape that question.
You handed her the juice box, waiting patiently for her reaction to double down. When her green eyes laid on you with astonishment still, you got into how you and Abby wanted to record some sort of sex tape, to keep it to yourselves anyway.
"And why are you asking me?!"
"Because you're the most qualified for this job", you shrugged like it was nothing. Like you didn't just ask Ellie to watch her two friends having sex, fueled by the fact that someone was recording it. "Besides, we trust you!"
"... This is crazy, d'you know that?"
"We'll handle it. Don't kinkshame" She gulped after Abby's words and the way you eyed her.
Kinkshame you? Little did you know that she was doing it to herself.
During the filming, she nearly fainted. It took her a lot of strength to keep the camera steady and her hard breaths contained so it didn't come into the recording. Although a microphone stood next to the bed, the device on her hands still captured sound.
Sweating and working hard to ignore the growing wetness inside her pants, she didn't want to seem like some kind of pervert. You both trusted her for this, and so looking like some aroused observer wasn't right. Needing to keep professional - was that the word you used? - and not in the slightest horny as fuck.
She saw how Abby ate you out, and wanted to be there. Saw how you humped your girlfriend's thigh, and wanted to be there. Her hand itched to touch your flesh as you were sitting on Abby's face, and to grab Abby's hair while she moaned due to your tongue on her pussy. It was pure madness.
She walked away from that apartment with legs so weak she was surprised she didn't fall. And to her embarrassment, she touched herself and came so hard on her bed, imagining you both together. Feeling bad afterwards, but not enough to stop thinking about all the things she saw.
And now, two days later, here she was. Editing the recording in order to make this an incredible sex tape, the best to ever exist. She used a mobile camera, but also two others from different angles, so there was a lot of material to organize and synchronize, crop and assemble.
She needed to take some time to calm herself, but before she could actually do it there was a knock on her door. Her hand flew to the notebook faster than ever, putting the screen down almost entirely while her door opened to show her friend and roommate.
"Hey, me and Jess are going to order pizza. Want some?", Dina asked, resting on the door.
"Uh- yeah, sure" Ellie nodded, gulping and looking around like she was caught in the middle of something forbidden.
"Why do you look like you're doing some shit?" Her face warmed when your moan sounded on her headphone again.
At this point she already knew what was happening on the video: Abby had you legs open on the bed, rubbing her pussy against yours. The image was sinful, but oh so beautiful.
"I'm doing nothing", the freckled girl closed the computer, now interrupting the video. "Or something. I-I mean, anything could be some shit. What are you talking about?"
"Ellie" her friend's smile was slick, Dina knew just how to make the woman want to disappear from the Earth. "Were you watching porn?"
"N-no!", yes. Yes she was. That was definitely some filthy porn. Not because it had extreme content, but just the fact that it was her friends and crushes there, made her feel a hundred percent more aroused. "Shut up, Dina!"
"Don't have to be so defensive about it", she laughed with hands in the air, watching as Ellie got up from the bed.
"Whatever, let's go eat, get out of my room"
Jesse heard the two of them arguing whilst coming from the bedroom, Ellie with her face so red it could almost be confused by a sunburn and Dina clacking.
"Ellie was watching porn!"
"I was not! What are you, fucking six?!"
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Hands sweating and head full of conflictual thoughts, the brunette walked into the cafeteria holding her backpack so tight it seemed like she was carrying something illegal. She had an itch on the nape, an impression that everyone there knew exactly what she did.
Pretty sure that ginger girl knew Ellie got off on the memories of that day and the video, on the vision of Abby biting her lips as you pressed her swollen clit-
"Ellie!", she snapped out of trance with your voice, looking aerial in front of you and Abby. "Is everything okay?"
"You look like there's somebody stalking you", Abby frowned, eyeing the surroundings.
"No, it's fine, I'm just… Tired", well, that wasn't a lie since she had to stay awake to finish the editing after the college assignments.
"Did we bother you? I told you there was no need to rush, we could wait", you rested a hand on hers across the table after she sat, and all she could think was how your palms were soft and comfortably warm.
"Nah, it's cool. I just left things to the last minute so I hurried as much as I could"
And after all she wouldn't survive editing the video for one more night; might as well explode.
The vision of Abby's fingers loosely resting on your shoulder made her remember the way they invaded your pussy, fitting so perfectly there, enough to make you moan and call her name.
Ellie took the pen-drive from the inside pocket of her backpack and put it on the table in front of the couple, letting go like touching it made her skin burn.
"All edited, boss", she smiled as best as she could, hiding the desire to beg you both for something very explicit. "Enjoy the watch"
"Thanks, Els!", you smiled back with a lot of excitement, so beautifully, picking up the small object. "We would invite you to watch, but I guess you haven't forgotten, since you were there and had to see it again to edit."
Ellie froze.
What did you just say?
Her mind went blank after the mere possibility of sitting on your couch next to the both of you, just fucking watching a video of the most attractive couple having shameless, passionate sex.
She couldn't even say anything back, which caused Abby to chuckle slightly. Just like if she knew you were doing something devious.
"W-what-... I- I mean, I had to watch it again but I don't think I remember that clearly-", she stumbled on her words, trying to revert whatever impressions she may have passed. Shit, did you know?
"Damn, was it that bad?" Abby snorted out, an eyebrow going up.
"No! No-, it was great, it was amazing, I just don't think I, like, remember every single detail or something like that." That was a lie, she absolutely remembered.
"Huh. So would you want to come over to watch it with us? I mean, we need to give you feedback for your hard work, right?", you rested the chin on a hand, eyeing her with so much glee in your orbs that Ellie couldn't tell what the fuck did that mean.
"Sure, right! Yeah, feedback would be nice. To see if my work was good and all, guess I could use that", she couldn't care less about feedback.
"Unless you're already tired of seeing it, it would be comprehensible. Or if it's awkward somehow…", the blonde gestured softly, her voice sounding so good. Ellie was so distracted by the anxiety and the accumulated tension that she didn't even notice how you both were satisfied with her answers, guiding her through a sinuous path into a trap.
"No! I will definitely be there, absolutely cool. Nice. Good shit", she kept nodding back, taking a laugh from you now.
"Okay! Seven?"
"Lucky number!" Her smile was weak and she made finger guns. Fucking finger guns?, she asked herself.
"Yeah, I hope we have some luck for sure", Abby said, smiling.
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"Dina, I will fucking die!" Ellie was almost screaming in the middle of the street, phone against her ear whilst she walked to the building you and Abby lived in.
"Could you chill a little bit?! It's just a movie! I know you're like head over four heels for them, but you've done this before. You'll get in, watch it, laugh, eat something, hang out. And then you'll come home"
"But it's not just a regular movie, it's-", she sighed and stopped on her tracks. Hiding was tiring as fuck, but she didn't know if she could tell someone, that was intimate. "Fuck, I need to breathe"
"That's what I'm saying"
"Right. Thanks, guess I'll just hang out, watch something, whatever you just said"
"Just be yourself, honey! You will do great! Jesse, tell Ellie she will do great"
"You got this, Els. Whatever happens, we'll have pizza when you come back"
"Yeah… Thanks, guys", the brunette smiled even though they couldn't see it, getting closer to the building. "I have to go, just got here"
"If you kiss them, message me right away!"
"I won't stop kissing them just to tell you"
"You'll definitely stop it to jump around and do a victory dance, might as well message me"
"Shut up", she chuckled and said goodbye before turning off.
With a last sigh, Ellie pressed the button to your apartment and waited for you to pick up after the buzz. Instead, the gate just unlocked with a loud noise, neither of you needed to answer the buzz to know it was her. The brunette entered the building, heart pounding.
"Hey, Ells!", you greeted her with that sweet smile of yours, hugging her briefly. All she could think about was how good you smelled, and how that pijama shorts left little to imagination - well, she knew what was underneath it, after all. Still… "Come on, Abs was just setting up the TV"
"Oh-, alredy?", you pulled her by the hand and closed the door, leading the way to the living room she already knew so well after hanging out there so many times.
"We're excited to see the effects of your amazing classes", Abby smirked, winking at Ellie with those beautiful eyes. She was wearing a simple shirt and sweatshorts, exposing those strong legs. It looked so sexy in an inexplicable way.
The three of you sat on the couch, you in between. Your legs rested on the blonde's thighs, large shirt covering the small pijama shorts. Contrasting, Ellie had pants and a flanel on.
The filming was very good, technically speaking. But even the most layman could notice how the mobile camera had not only an open view, but also focused on intimate aspects of the situation.
A long shot of you and Abby kissing passionately. Strong hands caressing your body and bringing back close memories of her touch. Abby bit your chin, and Ellie made sure to record closely her trail of kisses on your exposed neck.
There was also a close shot of your bodies approaching more and more, legs tangling, Abby's strong thigh between yours as you started to move and rub your core there with a tortuous rhythm.
Ellie's face started to warm again, she gripped the arm of the couch when you moan reverberated, as Abby palmed your breast and bit your neck slightly.
The minutes passed and you felt yourself getting hotter. Your girlfriends fingers resting on your leg made you squirm.
"I like the way you focused on the closeness", Abby said, getting a hum from the brunette next to you. "It almost feels like you're trying to connect with the moment."
Ellie gulped, a wetness distinctble on her pants.
As the film goes on, the Miller girl tried her best not to move, thinking that it would hide her aroused situation but only making more obvious for you how she felt. The small biting of her lip also caught your attention, as her emerald eyes locked on the screen, where you had legs open with Abby's hand making circling moves on your clit, while you both kissed.
Fuck, you felt the way your nipples were hardening right now, just thinking about how Ellie could've felt while editing that.
Abby tried her best not to fuck you right then and there, knowing just how Ellie felt about the view.
It was definitely a maddening situation for the three of you.
When you were moving your hips with euphoria, looking for that righ, moaning against your girlfriend's delicious lips on film, Ellie finally got up suddenly.
"I-... Have to go to the bathroom", as all she could say, before almost running into said place.
You and Abby hear the door closing, and finally you could let go a deep breath and hold tightly on the shirt Abby wore.
"I don't know if I can wait much more", you murmured. Her fingers trailed up to the middle of your thighs, you separating them a bit to welcome her there. The film was still on, and it made everything more intense.
"Wanna get going?", the way she smiled had you weak, squirming while she pressed your cunt.
Inside the bathroom, Ellie rested her hands on the sink and breathed deeply, trying to calm herself. She could swear she saw you by the peripheral view, smiling while looking at her. Like everything since the first night after filming, she had to convince herself it was just paranoia.
"It's okay, Ellie. They didn't notice. You can do this", she murmured.
Washing her face and breathing deeply again, she finally got out after drying herself and doing nothing about the wetness between her legs.
Turning off the bathroom lights, she thought a small moan she heard was kinda different, but the confirmation only came when she reached the living room again and saw you on top of Abby - not on the TV, though.
You were literally sitting on her lap, the shorts on the ground and a strong hand pressing your cunt above the pantie's fabric. Muffled moanings came between the kiss you both shared, just like the ones Ellie heard.
"Uh- I think I'mma get going, I don't want to-", her face was so hot and she probably was trembling. Her body urged not to go, but the rational part of her brain was judging her for standing there even though she just said she would go.
"Ellie-", you called her.
You moaned her name.
Her core clenched around nothing, pleading for her to go and touch the both of you.
Abby looked over your shoulder and used the free hand to slap your ass, bringing a louder moan followed by the - literally - pornographic sounds on TV.
That had to be a fucking dream, right? You couldn't possibly be asking for her to do something, right?
Right?
"I guess we scared her, princess", the blonde said, smirking.
"I thought you liked seeing us, Els", you declared while moving the hips on Abby's hand.
And then it hit her.
It was all a fucking trap.
You knew exactly what she thought. Asking her to film you both having sex was no coincidence, not an occasional situation that so happened to have Ellie included, it was deliberated. Fuck, you were exhibiting yourselves to her and she fell like a moth hipnotized by the beautiful flame.
"Fuck, since when you've been planning this?", the brunette murmured, walking slowly towards the couch again. On the TV, Abby slapped your pussy as you came hard and drenched.
You felt a chill running down your spine as Ellie's slender fingers touched your shoulder, going up to your neck. Abby watched in awe as you had the hair being pulled slightly to look up, Ellie was testing the waters.
"This shit has been planned since the beginning?"
"Did you touch yourself looking at us later?", you asked, riding harder. Abby kissed your exposed neck, grabbing your ass while the other hand rubbed your pussy intensively. Green eyes filled with lust analized your features.
"Did you fuck yourselves thinking about me?"
Your smile was slick and you wanted to come so bad. The sounds from the video made you even hornier, needing to surrender completely.
Ellie did something she wanted to do for a long time: she kissed you. And it was intoxicating. Consuming her being from head to toes, oh, it lit a fire inside. It was messy and urgent, and when you both separated her lips were moisty. Then, she pulled Abby by the braid and did the same, their kiss being a bit more slow but not less intense; the gasoline that made the fire grow.
"Please, Els…", your voice came out whiney.
"She's been desperate for you", Abby chuckled with disdain, caressing your ass still partially clothed by the panties. "Almost begged me to fuck her in front of you today"
"Really?", the question wasn't for you, but you nodded. "I thought she was less of a whore"
After the video, she knew how you liked to be treated. And to be pretty honest, it matched what she loved herself.
"I'm gonna taste you, sweetie. Can I?", her fingers caressed your face, contrasting with the way you were humping hard Abby's hand. Nodding again, you started to feel more and more excited with the sounds from the TV.
"Shit, baby, your pretty cunt looks so good", Abby's voice filled the room from the video, you knew that was the part she made you sit on her face.
Ellie kneeled behind you, between Abby's spread legs. The blonde had a blushed face and breath hard, still touching you and having a hard time deciding where to look. She was wet, incredibly wet, and her pussy was aching.
"After that, I wanna taste you, Abs", Ellie's voice made her squirm and slap your ass again.
It was all so mind blowing. Her touches snake on your back, under the shirt, feeling your skin while she kisses your ass and hips. You stopped the movements, receiving Abby's lips on yours again as Ellie worshiped you. She grabbed your tits and bit your ass, causing you to sigh and smirk between the kiss. The temperature of the room rose.
"Get up and take these", she was referring to your panties, which she pulled just so it could snap back on your ass.
"And then sit back on my lap and watch the tape with me while Ellie tastes your cunt", Abby completed, grimacing with the wetness growing between her legs.
[dividers by @luvchaewon and @froopis]
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cruel summer!
an abby x reader x ellie summer camp counsellor fic! (aka my magnum opus)
jackson, wyoming.
not much to it other than the acres of land with groupings of small cabins sparsely spread. traced with wood plank fencing, and a front entrance with a hand-painted sign that read "welcome to camp!"
it was a long story as to how you ended up here. the start of a gap year after graduation had left you aimless, or so your parents believed. it was your dad's college roommate, a man you rarely saw past the age of ten, who proposed this opportunity. this connection had led you to standing in the middle of fucking nowhere, now a camp counsellor for the next two months.
"tiny!"
the childhood nickname almost paralyzed you. glancing around, your gaze landed on a large frame you didn't recognize. this person bounded up to you, surrounding you before you had a chance to wriggle away. when you looked up in fear in order to plan your escape, you met familiar eyes.
"abby?!"
"obviously, who else d'you think it'd be? my dad told me you were coming!"
"put me down!" you squeaked, thrashing your legs about to emphasize your point.
"sorry, sorry, got a bit carried away there," she said with a chuckle, easing you back down to your feet.
and this was when the full reality hit. abby- who was taller than you by only a smidge; abby, who was kind to you when no one else was; abby, who stuck up for you because everyone respected her and she couldn't bare to see you upset; your abby, from childhood- was here now. yeah, you had been told that abby anderson was gonna be here- but you hadn't seen her in at least five years, and now she was so incredibly hot.
she rambled her welcomes and introductions, taking your bag without even asking, ushering you toward the main circuit where you'd be working in a few days when the kids arrived.
you took the opportunity to really take her in. abby had always been muscular, playing any sport she could get her hands on as a kid. but now she had grown to be gorgeous- nearly six foot, broad arms and freckles dotting every inch of visible skin. a dirty blonde braid trailed down her back and bobbed as she took each step forward.
"-so that's about it. hey, you with me?"
you couldn't be sure how long you'd been unaware of your surroundings, only that it was enough to justify Abby's hand waving in front of your face, brows furrowed in concern. awoken from your ogling, your cheeks heated as you nodded up at the woman. "sorry, uh, it's a lot to take in."
"you'll get a hang of it in no time," she assured, that breezy smile returning to her face. "here, this is the girls' staff cabin- pretty simple, but you'll have plenty of space to lay out your things and—"
"fresh meat, huh?" called an unwelcoming voice.
the both of you turning around, a new figure appeared- a lean girl with shaggy brown hair, somewhere in height between abby and yourself.
"not now, williams," abby huffed, clearly accustomed to her unwelcome antics. you wondered if you should be equally wary.
"oh come on, anderson," the girl quipped, "won't you let me introduce myself? it's only polite."
abby's arms crossed, taking a step toward her. "you can introduce yourself, but that's it. anything else can wait until dinner, we have shit to do."
as this girl drew closer, you could see abby's jaw wound tighter. but still, she stayed to the side and allowed what was asked of her.
"ellie, but you can call me anytime," was spouted towards you, accompanied by the cheesiest wink imaginable.
you smiled, allowing a nervous giggle to pass through your lips. "nice to meet you, ellie," you began to reply, "i'm-"
"tiny, we gotta go," abby chimed in, cutting the moment just abruptly enough to disallow ellie's flirtatious introduction to continue.
ellie smirked, tipping her head toward abby as she leaned against the doorway. before she could cook up a reply to rattle abby further, the latter girl tossed your bag and pillow onto the closest bunk.
"we have more to cover before the meeting tonight, so if you'll excuse us, williams."
with a sly nod, ellie shifted to allow the two of you out of the cabin. you shot her a small wave when you turned to look back, before abby began lecturing about some other miniscule task on the grounds.
—
by the time the sun was low in the sky, you were sure you had seen every square foot of the fucking campground. abby had dragged you here and there and back again, certain to cover everything you could possibly need to know(and to keep you away from ellie, of course). she had showed you the nurse's station, the washrooms, the bunks, the washrooms again.
"it's my first time in charge this year, so i really can't afford any mistakes. my uncle would be so pissed with me," she confided, once the two of you had stopped at a picnic bench.
your hand reached out before you could consider otherwise, fiddling with the end of abby's braid as you always had as a child. whenever she was stressed, you would wind your fingers in her hair and soothe her through touch. it hadn't hit you that the custom might be strange now, given how long it had been. her small recoil of hesitation was unfamiliar, but after a moment she relaxed into the gesture.
"you're doing great, abs," you assured, "and i'm so happy we get to spend time together again. i really missed you."
a light blush dusted her freckled cheeks at your words. "i, uh- really missed you too. but hey, dinner's soon. i'll leave you to wash up or whatever, see you in a few."
with that, she had semi-abruptly stood and walked away, long strides carrying her quickly. had you made her nervous?
—
after switching to something covering your appendages to protect from mosquitoes as abby had warned, you made your way to the mess hall.
"tiny, huh? that on your birth certificate?"
you jumped a little, but recognized the voice of ellie williams behind you. her arms were crossed, with what you assumed to be her signature smirk as it was on her lips so often.
"abby called me that when we were kids, please don't... tell anyone else. it's embarrassing," you divulged.
she nodded, head then quirking to the side. "you haven't given me any other name?"
"oh!" you squeaked, once again embarrassed in front of this girl you had just met. "it's just (Y/N)!"
"alright then." she opened one of the screen doors to the building, holding it so that you could walk through. "see you later, tiny."
you tried your best to brush off the interaction, making your way to the front table where Abby sat. she smiled in your direction as you approached, and it warmed you like the sun.
abby stood, placing her hand on your shoulder and lifting a hand in the air. "everyone, attention please! this is our new recruit, (Y/N)! be nice, it's her first time."
there were nods and grunts of acknowledgment before everyone turned back to the food that was hot and ready on the table. self-serve platters of greens and chicken breast were spread across the three tables housing the camp employees.
smiling at you again, abby sat and motioned for you to join. as you pressed into her side to fit, you could feel the definition of her arm. in an effort to distract yourself, you surveyed the others at your table. you were met with friendly, sun-kissed faces of athletic young adults- all seemingly like-minded to abby. you smiled at the idea that she was loved and appreciated here, though that had never been a feat for her. abby anderson was easily likeable.
this summer would be fun. you would bond with your childhood best friend, make memories, and try desperately to act like you weren’t dying to finally kiss her… oh fuck.
thank u for reading!! i’ll be continuing to upload parts of this here + on ao3 (same user)!! have a great day!!!
(ps. do u like my little ms paint art hehehe)
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ellie & abby twitter links pt. 2 ♡
18+, minors DNI.
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els <3
♡ ellie feeling on your ass <3
♡ ellie pleasuring her girl
♡ ellie fingering you
♡ grinding w/els
♡ ellie fingering you in her car (hint: skip to 0:44)
♡ choking w/ellie (you!receiving)
♡ sub!ellie riding you
♡ ellie using a dildo on you
♡ ellie rubbing herself on you <3
♡ els caring for you
abs <3
♡ abs’ strap-on
♡ abby getting off to you
♡ eating sub!abby from the back
♡ dom!abby doing dom!abby things <3
♡ rough strap-on sex w/sub!abby
♡ abby’s strap-on (again!)
♡ doctor!abby, coming home to fuck you post work
♡ abby fingering you w/her heavy hands
♡ abby rewarding you w/her dick
♡ possessive!abby fucking you to remind you you’re hers
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i just had a vision…. my third eye was opened . imagine ellie and abby being farmhands together n having beef w each other. n then they get a glimpse of the sweet, soft farmer’s daughter (YOU!) and are constantly trying to outdo each other to get ur attention and affection. n u are sweet on both of them bringing fresh lemonade to the barn and braiding their hair out of their eyes. n finally u go on a picnic date and they run their hands all over ur body n ur sooooo 😇
ANON U GET ME ……… u have the vision bestie ……..
wearing little summer dresses (only for the two of them to steal glances when you bend over to water the flowers hoping the wind blows and flips it up…) and the two of them are always arguing about the way the farm is to be managed and you’re their perfect little mediator 😵💫 also i’m picturing that farmhand art of ellie i reblogged yesterday n it’s making me dizzy…… imagining her all rough handed and dirty coming to you and asking why the sheep gate was open and you’re all doe eyed trying to explain yourself like “well because abby said—�� and she’s quick to cut u off with a gentle hand grasping your jaw to get you to listen telling u “well when abby’s not here, her opinion doesn’t matter. ‘kay babe?” and you feel like u should be feeling guilty bc she told u off but really ur head is just swimming bc she’s so 😵💫 and ofc overtime she softens up to u ……
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SUB ABBY PLS PLS PLS IT'S MY RELIGION
angel eyes
abby anderson x reader
cw : sub!abby, dom!reader, praise kink (if you squint), slight overstim, abby in slight subspace, overall nsfw!
wc : 2.7k
a/n : doing abby’s makeup and topping her ?! done and done. also not proofread!!!
“I cannot believe I'm letting you do this.” Abby huffed, laying down on your shared bed as you hovered over her with a giddy smile. She’d reluctantly agreed to let you do her makeup with some bag of extremely expired products you found in an old school. She’d been unwilling at first, not wanting to destroy her image but as you pleaded with her she found it within herself to put a backseat to her pride.
You laughed, shaking your head. “You’re gonna like it,” You began, digging through the bag as you found a tube of mascara. “Probably.” Since you weren’t very acquainted with makeup, you’d taken it upon yourself to scavenge a couple magazines from a nearby mall that helped give you at least a little bit of an idea of what to do. Plus, every product usually had its intended place of usage in the name. How hard could it really be?
She rolled her eyes, a hint of a smile drawing at her lips as she stilled beneath you- taking an interest in the tube you’d begun to toy with. “What’s that?” She asked lightly, watching as you rubbed the wand onto your fingers, testing the texture of the liquid.
“Mascara, It goes on your eyelashes.” You hummed, mapping out what you planned to do. You definitely weren’t going to be the best, but you had faith in your abilities as you wiped your fingers off on your jeans. “Look up for me, honey.”
You dipped the wand back into the black tube, getting it completely covered in the black substance that you were no longer sure could be considered a liquid, before scraping off some excess on the edge of the opening. For being over twenty years old, it was weirdly preserved- which was odd, but not unseen. You leaned down closer to her, carefully bringing the wand up to her light blonde lashes before giving them a soft stroke with the brush- coating them in the tar-colored makeup.
Abby sat patiently, trying not to blink as she watched the wand come closer to her eye. Though she knew you wouldn’t hurt her on purpose, she still battled with her instinct to blink as she felt the substance come into contact with her lashes, making them feel a tad heavier. She let her gaze drift from the makeup to you, watching as you focused solely on her- lip tucked gently between your teeth as you tried to get it as clean as possible. It made her heart skip a beat, you and the sudden feeling of your knee shifting between her legs as you leaned over to rewet the wand.
“You okay?” You asked, giving her bottom lashes a quick swipe before moving to the other eye. Her face was now flushed, eyes set in on you as you worked. Usually, she didn’t think you noticed how she let her gaze linger on you- but that was indeed far from the truth. In reality, you could feel her gaze from the moment it landed on you, the intensity too much to ignore.
She nodded quickly, looking back up as you took your time coating her lashes all over again. This was the way it usually went. When Abby Anderson started to stare, it usually meant one of two things. Either she wanted your attention or she wanted your attention. The difference? One had her in your arms, and the other had her on her hands and knees. You’d become awfully good at spotting the difference, seeing as she sucked at hiding her intentions with you. “Yeah, all good.” She responded, feeling her heart start to hammer as you finished up your assault on her lashes.
You smiled, biting the inside of your cheek gently before moving to rifle through the bag yet again. Since you were still pretty new to makeup, you wanted to keep it simple. Testing the waters in a way that wouldn’t scare your test subject away just yet. That and you wanted a reason to keep her here, trapped beneath you as you “unintentionally” shifted your knee in a way that you knew got her attention. “Okay, now can you pick between these colors?” You asked her, holding up two tinted lip balms that you’d been saving for a special occasion.
Abby tensed her stomach, feeling your knee press into her heat roughly- watching as you were completely unfazed showing off the balms to her. One was pink and the other was leaning towards red, though she couldn’t say she minded much about what she looked like anymore. “Uh, that one,” She whispered, motioning towards the red one with a little nod of her head.
You nodded, a devious plan coming to mind as you uncapped the tube- letting the top fall to the floor. You brought the color up to your own lips, coating them in the soft red tint before letting the uncapped tube fall from your hand back into the open bag.
“What are you-,”
You cut her off by dipping down to capture her lips, hand coming up to rest on her jaw as you kept her still. You could feel the change in her body, her hands coming up to rest on your waist from where they had sat previously at her sides, chest rising and falling faster. You swiped your tongue against her bottom lip, feeling as they almost instantly parted to grant you access, a soft whine pulling from her lips as they did so.
She shifted beneath you, attempting in some ways to pull you closer to her, though only resulting in you grinding your knee down onto her cunt- eliciting a sharp gasp from her lips as you pulled away to give her a moment to breathe. “Fuck, uh-,” She began, trying to blink away the lustful thoughts that had gathered in her mind. “Sorry.”
“For what, sweetheart?” You panted, tongue darting out to wet your lips before you trailed your eyes down her face, watching as her bottom lip practically trembled. You didn’t even wait for her to answer, using your hand to tilt her head up to allow more access to her neck, dipping down to press soft open-mouthed kisses to the flesh. She was so easy to read, in all your months together you’d become a god at reading her little signals. Trembling when she got turned on, tapping her foot when she got mad, and so on and so forth.
Abby let out a soft sigh, her eyes fluttering closed as she felt your teeth catch a sensitive spot on her neck- making her words come out in a rush. “I-i don't know.” She managed, feeling a familiar wetness begin to pool in her boxers. It was embarrassing, how fast she got aroused by you. It was as if her body craved you in such a way that she couldn’t live without the electricity of your touch. She needed it, she needed you.
You left a dark mark at the base of her neck, chuckling slightly as you pressed a soft kiss over it. “Then don’t apologize, hm?” Your knee came to grind down on her cunt, making her hips jolt slightly in response. It was brain-melting, how much you enjoyed having the muscular women beneath you. Most from a glance would assume the roles in your relationship were cookie cutter- big strong woman and her smaller average bodied girlfriend. Abby gave off the vibes of being totally dominant, mostly to uphold her incredibly important position in the WLF- much to your dismay. Though, you came to not mind it- seeing how fast her facade melted for you once you got her alone.
Your hand wandered down her torso, stopping at the hem of her t-shirt. “This okay?” You asked first, not moving an inch until you heard her sweet lips give you the okay. Her voice was barely audible through her ragged breaths, yet you heard her loud and clear- just as you always managed to. You slowly dipped one hand under the fabric, snaking up towards her breasts as you continued your assault on her neck.
Abby had begun to sweat, the subtle yet overwhelming pleasure going straight to her cunt as she allowed you to take over completely. It was getting ridiculous at this point, how soaked her boxers had become- part of her worried about you feeling the result of your advances through the fabric of her jeans. Though, the idea faded as you took her nipple between your fingers, rolling it gently as you sucked another dark mark onto her neck. “Shit..” She hissed, mouth falling open at the sensation.
Her noises had become music to your ears, urging you to venture further as your other hand came to the button of her jeans- unhooking it with ease as you spared her a quick look. “Hm?” You murmured, in a way you knew she’d understand.
“Fuck, please.” She whined, borderline about to take them off for you as she felt your hand disappear from her chest and reappear at her hips, pulling the jean material from her in a swift movement. Part of her wanted to be impressed with how fast you tended to be, but the other part was itching for you to hurry up not moving fast enough for the ache that had begun in her core.
You tossed the pants onto the floor haphazardly, ignoring whatever else clattered to the floor with it. Your fingers were quick to break her waistband, navigating down to her core with a need to be wrapped up inside her walls. She was genuinely like a drug to you, the simple scent of her arousal enough to cloud your mind with a million ways to have her underneath you, crying from pleasure. Her pleasure was all that mattered to you in these moments, seeing the vulnerability seep from her every pore, something so precious that belonged to you. “M’fuck.” You breathed, feeling the wetness gather on your fingers as you gently caressed her puffy lips. “So wet, angel. Y’know that?”
A borderline pornographic moan fell from the girl's lips as you let your fingers brush her sensitive clit, using her slick to begin rubbing soft circles. “God-,” She groaned, eyebrows knitting together as her hips tried to chase your touch, aching for more.
You used your other hand to push her shirt, exposing her breasts to the chilly air- her nipples hardening under your sudden touch. “Tell me what you want.” You murmured, letting your fingers deep further down to skim across her slit- feeling her instantly clench around nothing. “Can you do that for me?”
Abby stifled a moan, bringing her hand to cover her bright red cheeks as she felt embarrassment creep into her chest at your vulgar request. She wasn’t usually so shy, remembering moments she’d come to match your vulgarity. “I want... y-you.” She whimpered, hips attempting to buck up towards your hand- in search of some friction. “Please..”
“Want me to what, angel?”
The blonde was losing patience, self-control going out the window as she let out a pitiful groan. “Fuck me, please, will you fuck me?” She couldn’t take it anymore, all respect she had for herself mushing into something closer to desperation as she tried to reach for your hand. Abby was a girl who knew what she wanted, you both knew that. “I need... I need your fingers.”
You smiled, pushing a single finger into her sinfully drenched cunt, watching as her body visibly jolted from the newfound sensation. “Good girl, I knew you could do it.” You praised, moving to angle your body more towards her. You’d begun thrusting your finger, curling it to press into the spongy spot that made her brain melt, feeling as she instinctively clenched around the single digit. It wasn’t enough for her yet, and you knew that- using this to sustain her as you leaned up to take her nipple into your mouth, rolling it on your tongue roughly- drawing a high-pitched moan from her mouth.
“Oh, goddamn.” She groaned, feeling as you sunk a second finger into her cunt- the pressure pushing at her walls as you upped your pace, a devious wet noise beginning to get louder as your fingers came knuckle deep in her cunt over and over again. She felt borderline delirious, head falling back onto the pillows as she struggled to keep her mind clear, thoughts completely clouded in pleasure. It was her fatal flaw, in her eyes, the space in which she slipped during sex. An empty, babbling, pleasure-filled space.
You dragged your tongue over her erect nipple, moving to suck a dark mark onto the soft skin of her breast. Your hand was practically drenched in her slick now, thumb bumping her clit as you continued a ruthless thrusting into her cunt. You took a second to raise your head, seeing the red tint that was smudged all over her lips.. and her neck.. and maybe also her chest now, but mainly wanting to see the flushed fucked outlook that you loved on her so much. God, she never disappointed. Her eyes were rolled back in her head, mouth agape spilling strings of moans, with her hands dug roughly into the sheets beneath her.
She could feel the pressure building in her stomach, the walls of her cunt pulsating around your fingers as she began to tremble under your touch. She wanted to cum, if she’d been in a clearer headspace she’d probably have even said that- begged you to make it happen, but with the cloudy euphoria in her brain she couldn't even manage a sensible string of words.
“Gonna cum on m’fingers, angel?” You teased, curling them inside of her roughly, watching as her crystalline eyes brimmed with unshed tears.
Abby felt like screaming, her legs threatening to close as the pleasure pushed her farther and farther towards the edge, breaths quickening as the tears escaped from her eyes. “(y/n), oh god.” She whined, feeling more arise as the intensity overwhelmed her in the most delicious way. “M’gonna cum, don’t stop.”
You kept your pace, leaning up to capture her lips in a rough kiss as you dug your fingers into the spot in her cunt that sent her over the edge- the curl of your fingers hitting all of the spots they needed to as you devoured her scream like moans. It was dizzying, the feeling of her walls contracting on your fingers mixed with the wet squelching sound coming from her boxers as you pushed her through her orgasm. “Just like that, c’mon. Just like that.” You hummed, slowing your fingers to a stop as you felt her body come back down to restfully on the bed.
“Oh, shit.” She sighed, words broken as she tried to catch her breath. Her legs shook slightly still as you gently pulled your fingers out of her, catching a small whine from her lips before you shushed her lightly- pressing a kiss to the edge of her lips as you wiped your fingers clean on your jeans.
You smiled at the girl, using a free hand to push the stray hairs from her face as she peered up at you with blown eyes. “You okay?” You asked, taking in the sight of her. Black streaks down her face, red tinge to her lips (and everywhere else..), it made your heart clench. She was so pretty, almost too pretty. “Had you crying and everything.” You poked fun at her, rubbing some of the mascara from her cheek onto your finger before showing her- eliciting a gasp from her lips.
“There is no way, right?” Abby asked, looking around briefly for any reflective surface before plopping back down onto the pillow. She felt the clouding ease up, letting her finally see you. Not just look at you, but really see you. Hair sticking up wildly, sweating a tad, smelling like nothing but sex and strawberries as you hovered above her. That was something she’d never trade, not for anything. As much as she was your girl, you were hers. In every meaning of the word. “Take a shower with me?”
“I thought you’d never ask, my girl.”
#abby anderson#abby tlou#abby the last of us#abby anderson smut#abby anderson x female reader#abby anderson x reader#abby anderson x you#bottom abby truther#abby anderson ff#abby anderson brainrot#abby anderson smut ff#tlou#tlou2#x reader#abby x reader x ellie#the last of us part 2#smut fic#smut writer
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☆ELLIE’S BABY MAMA MASTERLIST☆
꧁✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵✵꧂
✪=smut ★=fluff ✧=g!p ✫=abo
Men DNI
i only do fem reader!!
✰Series✰
✫𖤐✪★✧Mine, yours, ours pt.1 pt.2. (will be deleted soon)
✰Oneshots✰
Coming soon...
✰Drabbles✰
Coming soon...
✰Headcannons✰
Coming soon...
✰Texts⁂smau✰
Coming soon...
#toxic!ellie#abby x reader x ellie#ellie williams x female reader#ellie williams#ellie x reader#ellie the last of us#abby the last of us#abby x fem!reader#g!p abby#g!p ellie#abby x ellie#abby x fem!reader x ellie#BMspeaks!!
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i just wanna dress up for the holidays with abby and ellie. i need to see abby as the easter bunny. ellie or all of us as the tooth fairy.
#ellie williams#ellie williams x reader#abby anderson#abby anderson x reader#abby x reader x ellie#ellie x reader x abby#tlou#tlou x reader
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[Reader x Abby (dating) x Ellie — Specific headcanons about something that has been on my mind because I can't focus on nothing else]
[established relationship (reader x abby), ellie is a flustered mess, MDNI]
You're dating Abby and the three of you have been friends;
Ellie is secretly head over heels for both, getting all shy and nervous. When you're kissing she tries not to look too much;
She fantasies about being with you two. About cuddling and having intimate nights, kissing, sharing small moments that warms her heart;
She thinks you have the most beautiful smile, it's one of her favorite things about you. When it comes to Abby, she loves the way the blonde looks when she's focused on something;
Ellie gets pretty worked up when she goes to the house you and Abby share and you're wearing comfortable clothes, too comfortable because she's a close friend and so it's okay;
She feels bad about it. But she can't help but to be nervous when you're with little pijama shorts and Abby wears just a sports bra and sweatpants;
You look so hot together that it makers her head spin whenever she's around;
You and Abby notice what is going on, and to be very honest, you both liked Ellie very much. And also thought she was too cute and attractive. So you start to be a little bit closer just to see how she reacts;
Whenever she's hanging out on your apartment, you three cuddle. At first the brunette almost dies, but then she gets too used to it to the point where she misses when it doesn't happen;
You hug a lot. Tons of skin contact;
"What is going on with the three of you?", Dina, Ellie's roommate and close friend, asks one time.
"Nothing, we're just... close friends"
"You are a close friend of mine too, and I don't go around tangling with you all the time"
"I-It's just... different, okay?!" She blushed hard and found another topic to talk about, totally running away from this conversation.
It is, indeed, different.
When she hears you both making out on the bathroom once - purposefully being loud so she could hear -, the wetness grows so much it's almost inconceivable. She managed to hold herself, but that night at home, when Dina was out, she fucked herself with her fingers and came so hard her legs shaked;
She felt bad later. But it started to be a routine: you both doing something in a way to make it obvious, then she would touch herself thinking about it and be a bit awkward the day later;
During some cinema classes she took, she filmed you both when you went out together. The video was so wholesome, focusing on you both close, your hands tied, when you hugged, having some frontal shots of one of you spoiling her. It made it obvious to the couple that something was going on;
When you three started to be around each other too much, needing to be around each other too much, was the final straw;
Ellie was too afraid and nervous, not knowing how to approach this topic. And so you and Abby made up a whole plan to push the situation further.
[dividers by @luvchaewon]
[a/n: this is a mess i don't know exactly how to make headcanons into topic style but i tried. hope you like it, like and reblog (it helps a lot!!)
#ellabs x reader#abby x reader x ellie#reader x ellabs#hadcanons#ellie williams headcanon#abby anderson headcanon#abby x reader headcanon#ellie x reader headcanon#ellabs x reader headcanon#headcanon#writing#deblklesb
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TLOU TWITTER LINKS
Ellie williams
Ellie eating you out
scissoring with ellie
ellie rewarding you for being a good girl
fingering ellie before she goes for patrol
ellie riding your strap
ellie plowing you from the back :D
Abby Anderson
ABBYS STRAP GAMEEE
ABBYS STRAP GAMEEE PT.2
tribbing with abby before she goes for an assignment
dont get mad but, ABBY STRAP GAME PT.3
Abby grinding on youuuu <333
abby eating you out to help you go to sleep
Dina (Woodward?)
dina eating you out aftter patrol
dina using her strap on you
eating dina out :D
giving dina the strap
MILF!dina fingering you
dina fucking you with her strap
Joel Miller
joel treating his good girl <333
joel taking his stress out on you
this is so joel idc
joel making you squirt
joel fucking you before patrol
pre-outbreak!joel :3
Jesse
jesse pounding you
riding jesse after patrol
normal world!jesse fingering you in the car
getting high and getting fucked
edging jesse
jesse treating you
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Mascs? Mascs.
#both at the same time#every hole filled like a donut#ellie williams#abby anderson#tlou#tlou2#the last of us#abby anderson smut#ellie williams smut#abby anderson x reader#ellie williams x reader
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Yeah my life might be complicated but at least me and [fictional character] are living our best lives right now.
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