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merry christmas everyone! ❤️

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Its Always Been You.

Abby Anderson x Reader

you’ve always hated each other. Always trying to be the number one W.L.F member, until one night you get locked in a room together and words start to spill.

proofread?: no

a/n: first abby fic everyone clap🙏 literally got writers block for like 2 months but I somehow finished this (i re-wrote it like 3 times) (endings rushed sorry)

Abby Anderson. The woman who was always somehow arguing with you. Didn’t matter what the argument was about, every time you saw each other. It never ended up well.

Take it as for right now, It was late at night as you and Abby were sent off to grab last minute supplies for tomorrows patrol. Guns, ammo, food. And of course, Abby said some sly remark, and it didn’t go so well with you.

“I can’t believe you just said that! You know you’re real inconsiderate Anderson.” You Sternly said, still walking towards the supply cabin, not daring to look at her as you were fuming.

“Oh wow, used my last name huh? Am I supposed to be scared? If so i’m shaking in my boots. Really shook me up there.”

And her lovely sarcasm, it’s just apart of her personality.

As you both reach the supply cabin, Abby reached for the door and opens it swiftly, but not bothering to hold it for you. A quick ‘bitch’ is muttered underneath your breath.

“I heard that.”

Obviously not quiet enough.

You let out a breathy sigh. “What do we even need in here.”

“Supplies.” She blankly replies, starting to look around for god knows whatever you need. “Well yeah, no shit. But did they request any specifics?”

“Just some health packs, ammo, snacks,” she sighs before continuing “Shit like that.”

“Great.”

As you were both finishing up getting supplies in silence, you hear a guard starting to walk towards the door of the building where you and Abby stood. Keys start to jingle as the lock that was on the door gave a click sound.

“Hey Jack! I just locked up the supply cabin for the night.”

Abby turns to look at you, pale in the face. You run to the door, starting to knock loudly trying to get the guards attention.

“Hey! We’re in here you know!”

“Abby. He’s already gone.” Looking out the unfortunately small window seeing nothing but a dark sky filled with stars.

“Fuck.” Abby mumbles under her breath, closing her eyes so she can really take in what’s happening. “I cannot believe this is happening right now.” She runs a hand across her forehead.

“Well,” you sigh “Let’s just, try and find a way out I guess.” Groaning, you start to pull at the door. Trying to get something out of it. Of course with your luck, nothing happens.

“Dude, it’s not gonna budge.” You turn to face the blonde rolling your eyes

“Mhm, and how do you know?”

“Maybe if you had eyes you’d see it’s because it’s not fucking moving when you pull.” There was no hope with the door, leaving you to slide down the wall dramatically, Abby following, sitting on the cold floor with a semi comfortable silence. You take this time to look at the blonde across from you. Taking in her features, the freckles going from scattered across her face, down to the ones on her shoulder that can be seen through her grey muscle shirt she has on. Speaking of muscles, her arms take your attention long enough for her to notice.

“Take a photo, it’ll last longer.” She snaps you out of your trance, your eyes darting up to her blue ones. “What?” You pretend to not know why she said it, but it’s obvious both of you know.

She chuckles, her voice a low rasp. “You were staring.”

A low “Sorry.” comes out of your mouth.

“Don’t apologize, i’d look at myself too if I were you.”

Tilting your head, “That’s kind of cocky of you, don’t you think?” But who were you to say that. Abby knew she was cocky. it was probably her middle name. Abby cocky Anderson. Sounds right.

“There’s a difference between being cocky, and being confident. You just happen to be neither.” Abby sighs looking at you with a sad look.

“What’s the sad face for Anderson?”

“Just sucks you don’t have confidence.”

You cock your head in confusion. Not knowing what she meant. “I don’t know what you mean by that.”

“It’s just,” She sighs before speaking, “If I looked like you I would be a lot more confident than how you are now.”

Wow.

You smirk, cheeks growing red. “Did you just compliment me?”

Abby perks up, “Don’t get to ahead of yourself now, but yeah. As much as I dislike you, there’s no denying that you’re very pretty in everyone’s eyes.” It comes out soft from her mouth, like she meant every word she said. And she did. Your mouth is slightly open in awe, leaving you both staring into each other. It feels like her stare is looking into your soul, able to read every thought in your head. “Jeez, you don’t know how to take a compliment?” she huffs out.

“No I do, it’s just, coming from you it sounds different. But thank you, Abby.” She shrugs her shoulders as a ‘Don’t mention it.’ “Your not to bad yourself.”

“Aw, that’s cute.” She sarcastically says. “But thanks.” A silence fills the room once again. This time, it’s less hostile. Abby’s mouth opens before closing quickly, as if she was going to speak, but had changed her mind.

“What?” You question the blonde.

“You know, it’s hard to hate you.” She breathes out.

“I need more context than that Abby.”

“You’re hard to hate. I like you too much if im being honest with myself.”

Abby sets her head down, looking at the floor. At this point, she’s looking anywhere but your eyes. She’s to scared to see how you’re reacting to this information. But, if she looked up she would see that your cheeks are red and there’s a slight smirk on your face.

“Abs. Can you look at me?”

Abby has a pink tint on her cheeks from the new nickname from you. She picks her head up to see your expression is not what she was expecting.

“Oh.”

“Well, what do you mean by ‘I like you too much’” You somehow find yourself unconsciously moving closer to her, Abby didn’t seem to take notice until you were next to her.

“Um, well. I guess I was jealous of you, in a way. And sooner or later I realized, that the jealousy, was just attraction towards you. But I just played it off as me not liking you. Then you didn’t like me back, so we just went back and forth with each other. And as much as I try to find something bad in you, I can’t find anything negative about you. And I cant say that about many people.” She breathes and it feels like her first breath in ages. “That’s what I mean by that.”

It’s quiet. Once again it’s quiet. This seems to happen a lot here.

“Abby.”

She hums in response.

Feeling a sudden burst of confidence, you grab her face and bring it towards yours until your lips are against each other. Sighing into the kiss, Abby starts to move her lips in a slow paced rhythm.

Finally parting lips, Abby looking into your eyes with a new look.

“I think I like you too much too.” You giggle at the end of your sentence. Just as she was pulling you in for another kiss, the lock on the door is heard unlocking. The door swings open with a W.L.F member, Luke, standing there.

“Jesus. You guys been in here long?”

Abby looks at you, then back at Luke.

“Maybe a little too long.”

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Masterlist

smut =✩

fluff = ♡

angst = ♰

Ellie Williams

Little Secrets ✩

Pillow Talk ♡

Moonlit ♡

Gf!ellie hc’s ♡

First Time (coming soon)

Abby Anderson

It’s Always Been You ♡

Gf!Abby hc’s (coming soon)

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lowkey got writers block but i’m back abby fic coming soon trust 🤞

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currently writing an abby fic for the first time

she’s so gf 😵‍💫

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hi guys 👋👋

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Little Secrets

bbf!Ellie Williams x Reader

Summary: Your older brother swore to her that if she layed a finger on you, she’d be in some deep shit. Let’s just say neither of you listened to him.

2.3k words (i’m sorry)

warnings: Smut (😮) oral, fingering, tit play (r! receiving) swearing.

a/n: havent wrote smut in so long sorry i’m rusty oh my.

It was a warm sunny august morning. August of course being the hottest month where you live, you were relaxed on your bed in a tank with some random pair of shorts you picked out of your laundry.

Your older brother barges through the door with sweat dripping down the crown of his head.

“Hello? Do you not hear me screaming your name downstairs dumbass?” he huffs out raising one of his eyebrows with attitude.

“I have my air conditioning blasting, and my door closed. So no I don’t hear you, dumbass.” You say emphasizing ‘dumbass’ at the end of your sentence, mocking him.

“Well, Ellie’s coming over in 10. So don’t start none of your bullshit when she gets here.”

Ellie Williams. Your brothers best friend since the 3rd grade, she was attractive to say the least. Her auburn hair always perfectly framing her face, those green eyes that get your cheeks dusted with pink when she looks at you.

“Hey. Did you hear anything I just said?” Your brother annoyingly snaps you out of a trance.

“Yeah yeah, Don’t start with my bullshit.”

——

About 15 maybe 20 minutes passed after you had your conversation about Ellie with your brother when you heard the doorbell ring.

“Ellie’s here!” Your brother yelled from downstairs, which u heard him this time as you kept your door open and air conditioning low this time because you wanted to hear when Ellie came in.

“Hey, what’s up.”

Ellie. Her low voice could send shivers down your spine (it has before). You make your way down the stairs and greet her. As you reach the bottom of the steps you see the girl herself. She’s wearing a pair of black sweats and a black shirt with rings adorning her hands. She takes notice of you, eying you up in down taking you in. Her eyes rest on your chest for a second too long as you feel your face heat up.

“Hey Els.” You bat your lashes a few times at her, feeling a boost of confidence.

“Hey.” Is all she says back to you. An awkward silence fills the space between you, your brother, and Ellie.

“Okay well, me and Ellie are gonna play video games down here so you can go upstairs now, bye.” He says motioning his hand in a ‘go away’ action.

“Actually i’m going to heat up the left over pizza from yesterday, do any of you want some?”

“I‘ll have a slice, left over pizza sounds good right now.” Ellie practically whispers, scratching the back of her neck. She does this when she gets around you. You don’t know why, but she just does. It’s cute.

To Ellie’s defense, she has always had a thing for you. Ever since she met you she had always found you attractive, even before she knew she liked women. And as you both grew older, and you developed more. Her little crush on you had only gotten worse, your brother though, had basically made Ellie swear to not do anything with you. That was the one thing holding her back from telling you how she truly felt.

“Okay, i’ll go heat it up now.” You turn on your heels towards your kitchen behind your living room where Ellie and brother had been seated, setting up his playstation.

A while had passed and the pizza was done heating up, as you were about to call Ellie to come get her pizza you hear her and your brother scream as they both died in whatever game they were way to into.

“Hey Ellie the pizzas ready!”

She quickly gets up from her seat on the couch half whispering an “I’ll be back” to your brother as she makes her way to the kitchen.

“Smells good, do you have any ranch?” She says as she grabs your hip with one of her hands and grazes her hips against your ass as she gently moved you aside so she can open the fridge.

You stand there frozen in the spot she moved you to for a second before speaking up, stuttering over your words for a moment.

“Uhm… you use ranch?”

“Yeah, it um. It just taste better than plain cheese pizza..” She says, seeing you both visibly flustered from the encounter just moment ago.

“El! You said you’d be right back but take 20 years to grab a fucking slice of pizza, i’m already on the next level!” you hear from the living room as your brother raises his voice to grab Ellies attention.

“Bro. I’m coming!” She raises her voice louder in reply. “Thanks for the pizza, and the ranch” She thanks you, holding up the bottle of ranch she found.

“Yeah, no problem.” You say as you take your slice and rush upstairs to your room.

Putting on something to watch but not even paying attention, as the only thing running through your mind was how Ellie pulled that stunt today.

You just had to get her back.

——

A few hours passed as it was dark out and you could still hear your brother and Ellie talking, they’ve moved on from video games to colleges.

You take your pizza plate and bring it downstairs to throw away. When you pass the couch in the living room, you and Ellie make eye contact. You both wanted each other, it was so obvious.

“Hey, Ellie’s sleeping here tonight, so don’t do anything. I mean it.” Your brother try to use a stern voice to you.

You make your way over to the couch, on Ellie’s side, leaning your hands on the arm rest of the couch purposely pushing your tits towards Ellie’s face. Her breath hitched as she took notice in how close you were to her.

“And what would we do?” You wait for either one of them to answer. “Exactly. Don’t get your dick all twisted.” You end the conversation by going upstairs for the night. Or at least until your brother was asleep.

Ellie had slept over many times before, she sleeps on the couch for some reason. Your parents were out tonight and we’re going to be gone till morning, all you had to do was get Ellie in your room. More specifically, your bed.

It was quiet in the house meaning your brother had gone to bed and Ellie was downstairs, she doesn’t sleep that fast so she had to have been up. You make your way down to your kitchen to grab a glass of water.

Looking towards the couch, Ellie wasn’t there, blankets were messed up so she had to have gotten up to use the bathroom. Proceeding to the kitchen is where you find Ellie, she’s turned around in her white wife beater which make her muscles pop and her sweats from today. She finally turns around and notices you, jumping back startled.

“Jesus. Fuckin’ scared me, why are you creeping around?”

“I’m just grabbing a glass of water calm down.” You grin finding it funny.

“It’s not funny, what if you could’ve been a murder?” She says in a low voice, the one that sends shivers down your spine, she moves towards you slowly, as if she’s testing you.

You hum “Maybe a little funny, you wanna know what’s not funny though?” she nods her head for you to continue “You pulling shit like what happened earlier.” You step forward meeting her green eyes slightly looking up as she was the taller one.

“What do you mean, babe?”

Babe. She knew what she was doing. And she was doing it well. “When you just had to move me by yourself and couldn’t just ask me to move? Yeah, shit like that.” You move your face up to Ellie’s, still holding eye contact as your lips brush against each other.

Soft breaths are shared between you too, both wanting to give in and just go for it. “I can’t.” Ellie pulls away fast and leans on the counter crossing her arms looking down. If it wasn’t for the little night light your parents set up in the kitchen, you wouldn’t have been able to see Ellies red cheeks.

You move closer to her, still not wanting to give up, eventually being almost chest to chest again. “Why can’t you give in El.” She breathes a long sigh before speaking “Your brother. He always told me to never do anything with you. And to show respect to him, and you, I always listened. It feels like hell trying to not give into you. But you’re his little sister.”

Your brain is moving a lightning speed trying to take in what Ellie had just said, so she has had feelings for you, just never voiced them. “Ellie, you’re 19. You can decided if you want to give in or not. You’re not my brothers puppy. And I am not that little girl anymore.” You move your face closer to hers again, chest to chest, her hands snake towards your waist. Resting them there lightly, as if you were delicate as porcelain; going to break at any moment.

“Give in.” You breathe against her lips. And that’s all it took for her to finally give in. Pressing her lips hard against yours, eventually slowly moving each others lips in a rhythm. The kiss was sloppy, tongues intertwining with each other, spit starting to drip down chins. It was like it would be your last time kissing. She grips your hips harder against her own hips, practically grinding you down on her, giving you small friction.

“Ellie. Please.” You whine out as you move from her lips to her neck leaving a trail of kisses, softly sucking on a spot, not hard enough to leave a mark. “What do you want baby. Say it.” She breathes out, tugging at your hair with one hand. “I need you. Ellie please I need you.” You pull back from her neck looking deeply in her eyes. “Fuck. Let’s go to your room.”

You take her hand and lead her to your room immediately shutting and locking the door. When you turn around Ellie pushes you against the door attacking your neck with kisses and bites. “You have no idea how long i’ve wanted to do this.” She says in between kisses. She waste no time and starts lowering herself, landing on her knees in front of you. Her calloused yet gentle hands run up your thighs, reaching your red lacy panties as your breath hitches. “Can I take these off?” looking up at you doe eyed and pupils blown out with lust. You nod fast as she almost rips them off.

She hooks one of your legs on her shoulders holding you up as she moves her middle finger to rub tight circles on your clit, making you moan from the sudden action. “Fuck, you sound so pretty.” She says as she removes her finger and replaces it with her tongue, circling your clit and going side to side, she starts to suck on your bud leaving you moaning from pleasure. “Ellie- oh my god. fuck, more.”

“Yeah?, what do you want baby, gotta hear you say it.” at this point her mouth on your sensitive clit was enough for you to barley form a sentence, yet you still yearned for more. “I want your fingers El. want em really bad.” You trail one hand down your body to her head, grabbing her hair pushing her deeper into your pussy. “Since you asked so nicely.” She barley gets out as you’re holding her close, she takes 2 fingers and gently pushes them in. Waiting to see if it’s too much for you. Of course it was not and you moan louder from the stretch of her fingers filling you up, she starts to move in and out of you. Hitting the spot with her long fingers every thrust.

Her other unoccupied hand moved up and underneath your sleep shirt squeezing at your tit and pinching your nipple which is enough to get you to the edge. “Oh fuck. Ellie i’m so close.” she hums into your pussy. “I want you to come on my fingers baby, give it to me.” she says looking up at your fucked out face. A few more thrust and you cum all over her fingers, making a mess on her hands, which she wasn’t complaining. If it wasn’t for your leg on her shoulder holding you up, you would’ve collapsed as you come down from your high.

“Oh my god, you did so good for me.” She says kissing your thigh and standing from her knees, she couldn’t help but suck your juices off of her fingers, holding eye contact with you. You pull her in for a kiss, lips molding with each other as you taste yourself off of her tongue. You both pull away and stare at each other with smiles.

“I should get downstairs.” Shes reaching for the door handle as you grab her wrist. “Just sleep up here tonight, please.” you give her a pleading look but it doesn’t seem to work on her. “Your brother wakes up really early for no reason, and if he sees i’m not there and i’m up here, he’ll kill us both and you know that”

You sigh, moving out the way so she can get through and open the door, as she’s about to close the door and go downstairs she turns around to you and gives you a passionate kiss. “Goodnight. I’ll see you in the morning when we have to act like nothing happened.” She earns a giggle from you “Yeah, goodnight El.” she closes the door and heads downstairs to finally go off to bed.

In the morning, you and Ellie would not stop looking at each other and slightly giggling. “Guys. What the fuck is up with you two today.” your brother questions looking between you too as you turn to look at Ellie and she turns to look at you.

“Just. Long night I guess.”

[elliesfireflys]

bbf!ellie fic in the making right now guys bare with me🙏🙏

(it’s gonna be a long one😅)

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hi i was wondering if you could a write an ellie x fem reader pillow talk imagine after they do it and they talk and cuddle for a bit and maybe joke around id love to see the dynamic 🤞

summary: based off of the req

a/n: hi my love, i love this idea and i js had to immediately get on it🫶 (sorry this took a god awful long time to get out)

warnings: brief mentions of sex

With your body’s sweaty and the room coated with the sent of sex, all you could hear was the combination of yours and Ellie’s heavy breathing.

“Holy fuck.” Ellie breathlessly said looking at you with lovingly eyes.

“Yeah.”

Ellie attempts to wrap her arms around you, as you testify “Babe we’re all sticky and smell like sex. Can we at least clean up first?”

She groans in reply and continues to try and wrap her arms around your sweaty body. You still standing ground by swatting both of her hands away.

“Babe.” You say way more sternly than you had hoped while turning to face her, seeing her with an admiring glint in her eyes.

“Wait before you say anything else,”

You already know what’s going to happen next. She does it every time after sex.

“Ellie-“

“Do you know why i’m afraid of calendars?” she says giggling in between words, knowing you find it annoying (you don’t).

“Oh my god. Uhm, no, I don’t. Why?” you question with a raised eyebrow.

“Its days are numbered.” She blurts out laughing after.

She laughs so hard for a good minute, the joke itself wasn’t even funny, it was your girlfriends laugh that made you start laughing with her.

“El, that was the stupidest joke i’ve heard from you yet” You say trying to catch your breath, staring at your beautiful girlfriend.

“Hey! I made that joke myself.” Ellie says somberly, as if her feelings were actually hurt by your words. You’ve said worse things to her before.

“Yeah no wonder why it’s so unfunny”

Her response is just to stare at you, her mind wondering aimlessly. Running her hands through your hair.

You close your eyes and bury yourself into her, taking in her scent, even if it’s mostly just the smell of sex.

“Finally going to bed? Thought we had to clean up?”

“Too tired.” You slowly said as you feel sleep take over.

Ellie hums. “I love you. So much.”

“I love you more actually”

She breathes out a laugh.

“Not possible.”

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Moonlit |

Ellie Williams x Reader

summary: small drabble about night time with sleepy Ellie

warnings: just pure fluff

a/n: first little drabble on here 🤯

(not proofread🫠)

The open window in your shared bedroom leaves the moon to leave a light hue across the room. It was nearing midnight as your girlfriend, Ellie, had yawned next to you causing you to follow and yawn.

You were both cuddled in bed, her head on your lap scrolling mindlessly through some social media app, while you watch some drama TV show.

“Babe?” the aburn haired girl looks up at you with doe eyes.

You hum in response looking down at her. Taking in her features that you’ll never get tired of. Counting the freckles scattered across her face down to her shoulders.

She was in a comfortable outfit, you as well. Her classic white tank, some random pair of boxers, and her sweatpants that hung dangerously low on her hips. while you were in some sleep shorts and one of Ellie’s grey hoodies.

Ellie shifts to a different position, putting you in front of her and her behind you in a spooning position. Which tells you everything you need to know.

“I’m assuming you’re tired?”

The green eyed girl hums into the back of your neck, giving a small and tender kiss there, whilst sliding her hands to your waist. Both of you slowly letting sleep take over.

While you’re still somehow awake you take the chance to turn off the tv and curl back into Ellie’s arms, feeling her pull you closer if that was possible.

Having sleep slowly lure you in was enough for the both of you to be content with the day. Leaving you both in a comfortable sleep, with the moonlit room casting over.

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Some gf!ellie hc’s i’ve thought about !

warnings: none

proofread?: absolutely not

a/n: so this is my first post little nervy ��🫠

🌿 her love language is 100% quality time. Since she’s always out on patrol she truly cherishes every moment she has with you.

🌿 she can be very touchy when she has energy. And when I say touchy I mean TOUCHY. Her hands are all over you, The curve of your waist, your ass, boobs, thighs, she just loves touching you

🌿 and of course that makes you flustered, and what does she do when your flustered? Tease you about it.

🌿 she loves back scratches. while you two are cuddling, her laying on you with her arms wrapped tightly around your waist, your arms would do light scratches on her back and she would legit fall asleep to it

not to mention she’s an insomniac.

🌿 she’s lowkey a loser, and also gets very flustered around you. Her cheeks having a layer of pink on them when you do the smallest things. Holding her hand? yeah she’s sweating. Making eye contact when having a convo with her? She’s stuttering with her words.

🌿 this girl has portraits of you in her journal too, she makes sure to add the tiniest details of you, your scars, marks, freckles.

there’s maybe one or two of you nude in there.

🌿 goes crazy when she sees you in her hoodies. especially when you wear nothing underneath them.

🌿 when she goes on patrol she has this thing where she’ll bring you back little gifts.

moral of the story, she just loves you infinitely.