i love awkward woman. i love nerdy woman. i love geeky woman. i love ellie williams.
no because can someone help me manifest @luvsellie’s return cause i saw their post about missing my old account and, like!!! :(
thoughts on writing service top!ellie 👀 perhaps degradation, dom!ellie, face riding ???
ur writing is lovely !! xx
📝📝 noted, noted and NOTED
thank you so much for the kind words 🫶🏼
best friend!ellie and reader pretend to date to get ellie’s ex (cat or dina maybe?) to leave her alone but ellie kind of enjoys it way too much
: ̗̀➛ ( content warnings ; ☆ = smut, 𖦹 = angst, ♡ = fluff )
𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬
— go to town. ( ☆ )
word count: 4.3k → ˗ˏˋ read ! ˎˊ˗
𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬
— soccerplayer!ellie and cheerleader!reader ( ♡ )
word count: 2k → ˗ˏˋ read ! ˎˊ˗
𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬 & 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬
ellie catching you after a shower • read !
bout to devour a soft boiled egg and soldiers
bbf!ellie covering your mouth to hide your whimpers, her other hand dug deep between your thighs and rubbing you ever so gently. “shhh, baby… we gotta stay quiet,” you could feel her breath fanning your ear, her lips already brushing against it. if it wasn’t for her suppressing your moans, you’d probably have half the world banging at your door, the first people in line probably being everyone else in the house.
your relationship— situationship? something along those lines, it was a mess. from long stares across the room to passionate kissing… to her fingers being knuckle-deep inside of you. everything was a mess. everything was confusing. but you knew one thing for damn sure: never to let your brother find out.
“fuck, ellie,” you tried to mutter out under her hand, “don’t leave anymore marks.” well, that was a first for you. it’s better to be cautious, though. last time she marked up your neck, you had to pull out the ‘curling wand’ card, even then, it was just barely believable. she stifled out a laugh at your words, continuing to drag her teeth along your neck. her body molding into yours, pressing up against you while also pressing you up against the wall.
“s’pretty. how could i stay away from you?” you could feel her lips on your neck. soft. warm. wet. god, just her kisses alone could have you chasing a climax. her nipples peeking out from an old high-school t-shirt that wrapped loosely around her body and you can only imagine how wet she is under those plaid briefs. while your mind wanders, her touch gets hotter on your skin. her fingers dipped between your folds, her other hand pressing even tighter against your lips, letting no more noises come out of you.
her lips had a mind of their own, attacking your neck with her teeth just barely biting on your delicate skin. “i’ll be gentle with you, baby. you know i always am.” she knew what she was doing. she kept you nice and quiet, all pretty and pathetic under her power. she knew how to make you crumble. make you cum. she knew what you loved and what you hated. and she definitely heard you tell her no marks.
“e-ellie…” a quiet moan barely escaped as you felt her teeth sink in, “mmph— shit.” it was all so much. the rhythm of her fingers growing faster, teeth sinking deeper into your neck, her front pressed up right against your ass. she was so close and yet you were even closer.
“mhmm. you’re s’good for me. always lettin’ me fuck you whenever i want,” she finally raised her head up to whisper into your ear, “anytime, anywhere, all the fuckin’ time, huh?” grunting against the back of your head, breathing heavier. “s’fucking good to me.”
psa!!! a gentle reminder not to listen to strangers by ethel cain when in the middle of your bi-monthly spiral about that one wlw relationship that didn’t work out 👍🏼
i’m doing a big fat nothing today, like the good lord intended (/j i’m not religious dw) so if you wanna send me your ellie reqs i can start getting to them on this fine sunday 🫶🏼