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oh my god 4 and/or 12 with billie i would die🙏

(also i love your writing sm💕)

prompt list

4) slow sex while one or both are injured

words: 607

“This is so dumb… This is so dumb…” she mutters to herself over and over and over. It’s starting to drive you insane.

“Billie, it’s not dumb. It was bound to happen at some point,” you snap, a little harsher than you meant you. When tears fill her eyes, your heart just about shatters.

She’d broken her ankle. Again. This must’ve been, what, the fifth time? It just wouldn’t stay healed, especially not with all of the jumping around she did on tour. She already knew the drill, all the icing and physical therapy and extra precaution that comes with the injury, and she was dreading it. In fact, you both happened to be sitting on the couch, icing her foot like the doctor had told you to do often.

“It is dumb. I didn’t- I don’t understand-” Billie starts, but her tears slowly start to take over.

“Oh, Bil…” you whisper quietly, your voice softening at the tears leaking down her cheeks. You know how hard this has been for her in the past. You hate to see her go through it again. You can’t move her much because you don’t want to jostle her foot, but you reach a gentle hand out to wipe her tears. “Hey… it’ll be fine, I promise. We’ll just… have more time to hang out. That’s not that bad, right?”

When you soften, she softens. She looks up at you with tearful, red eyes and shakes her head, her bottom lip protruding in a small pout. She looks adorable. Miserable, but adorable, and you can tell you might be getting through to her a little. “We can watch so many movies, and you can teach me how to crochet, and I can teach you French, and we can rearrange the whole house… it’ll be fun. I think you need a good break, anyway.”

At all of the suggestions, she can’t help but crack the tiniest, most heartbreaking smile you’ve ever seen. The look alone could make you cry. You cup her damp cheeks in your palms, and softly kiss the tip of her nose as you return the smile. “Can I getchu anythin’ right now?”

She sniffles softly, and her gaze leaves yours for a brief moment. Not for long, though. She’s not one to get very embarrassed when asking you for things. “...Can you take care of me?” she asks in a small voice.

If it’s possible, you soften even more. You can tell what that look in her eyes means; it’s not really about the sex. She just wants to feel close to you. And you want the same thing. “‘Course, baby. Here… lie down…”

It takes a long moment of giggles and almost falling off the couch, but you manage to get her situated with her back propped up against the armrest of the couch with the ice still on her foot. You slowly climb over her and rest your head on her chest, your finger on her clit. You rub soft circles into her, being so incredibly gentle with her. That’s all she deserves: gentleness. When she sighs, you can tell you’re doing a good job. Your lips trail over her neck, not hard enough to leave marks, but just enough to give her even more comfort.

“M’gonna come,” she mumbles through breathy moans and sighs, her body starting to tremble softly under you.

You kiss your way up to her lips, and mumble soft reassurances against them. They might be within the context of the sex, but you really mean them in the context of the long healing journey ahead of her. “I’m right here.”

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♱ shoot your shot. . .

you never found any interest in sports. ever since you were a little kid, you never felt attracted to the idea of dribbling down a court or kicking a ball into a goal just for the feeling of fulfillment. but you never judged anyone who did.

especially not billie.

she was the star player—the one who carried the girls' varsity basketball team for the school, the one who was always making three-pointers and swiftly stealing the ball from the opposing team just to drive it all the way down the court and make the lay-up.

so, now, you found yourself sitting on the bleachers in the gym, watching as billie played with all of the boys who tried too hard and a couple of girls who were on junior varsity.

billie always played softer whenever she was going against the jv girls. you noticed that after your third time watching her play. it made your crush on her just that little bit stronger.

you were so caught up in your thoughts that you hadn't even heard the loud calls of your name or the sight of a basketball flying straight at you until it hit you square in the face, flinging your glasses off of your face and making you double over in pain.

"oh shit." you knew who was coming up to you almost immediately upon hearing her voice.

of course, billie was the first one to jog over and snatch your glasses off the dusty gym floor and kneel at your feet, reaching over to grab the basketball from under the bleachers before finally looking up at you.

"i'm so sorry, i should've run over to grab the ball instead of jus' standin' there like an idiot." billie apologizes, sighing softly as she holds out her hand for you to take the glasses.

your fingers brush against her palm during the exchange, and even that small interaction making your stomach flip.

"no, don't worry, i should've seen it com—" you stammer, but billie cuts you off before you can defend her.

"dude, your nose is bleeding like hell, don't try to defend me." billie scoffs, voice playful yet stern at the same time. she gets up from off her knee before passing the ball to one of the girls.

she grabs your hand before you can even process what's happening, her fingers interlacing in yours as she carefully leads you out into the hall and down to the restrooms.

billie grabs a few paper towels and rushes you into the girls' restroom, having you sit on the countertop between the two small sinks as she begins to dab at the blood dripping down your lips and chin before it gets to your clothes.

her actions are gentle, touch featherlight as she tilts your head back to slow the bleeding before she has you grab a few paper towels and hold them to your nose.

"pinch the bridge of your nose, it'll help to slow down the blood." billie instructs, voice soft and quiet as she watches you do as she says, eyes on yours.

she starts giggling softly after a few minutes of silence, and you're quick to tilt your head back down to see what she's laughing at. when you see that her eyes are on you, your face flushes red instantly.

her laughter only gets louder at your dumbfounded face, biting her lip so that she can speak without laughing, "no, no, i'm not laughing at you. jus'... it's funny that the first time we're alone together is when i gave you a bloody nose."

it's not supposed to be funny, but billie's laugh is contagious and you can't stop the smile that begins to curl on your lips. billie steps closer without even realizing, one of her hands coming to rest on your forearm when she doubles over in laughter.

"i would've never thought our star varisty player was such a goofball," you tease, sniffling and pulling back the bloody paper towel from your nose, noticing the blood is pretty much gone.

billie straightens up at your words, cocking an eyebrow and dropping her jaw in faux offense, "really? you're sayin' you thought i was boring?" billie scoffs, lips curling into a small smile.

you shrug at her words, a smug smirk still on your face, "well i wouldn't say boring. i think i thought you were like the boys, but hot. much hotter." you say quietly, your heart beating rapidly.

it seemed like the perfect time to shoot your shot—you just hoped it wasn't an airball, you knew she had standards.

billie's smirk grows wider at your flirty words, stepping closer, standing between your legs now as she looks up at you. she's careful not to go too far with her touches, her hands gently creeping up to grab your hands.

"y'know, i thought the same about you." she murmurs, eyes flicking down to your upturned lips, "but i'd add that i thought you were pretty, confident, and look crazy beautiful each time you go up on that stage to give your little speeches."

your cheeks flush even brighter, the butterflies in your stomach fluttering faster and faster. she was so close now, her face only inches away from yours.

"especially when you give me that sweet little smile of yours when you call my name to come up," billie adds, voice quiet now.

her feelings about you are clear now, and you can't help but lean even closer, "perks of being apart of leadership is we can call whoever we want for the games and activities."

"i guess now you know why you're always my first pick." you mutter before finally closing the—

"billie! dude, get your ass back on the court, we're getting our asses beat out here!"

guess you just have to take your time on the next shot.

LETTERS. this is lowkey bad, anyway here's this little trope that i love but can't write for the life of me 💔

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⋆. 𐙚 ˚ texts w gf billie pt. 3 ˚ 𐙚 . ⋆

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diet pepsi 🥤 billie eilish

warnings: smut, car sex, public sex kinda, praise

(based off of diet pepsi by addison rae)

as billie drove through the dark streets, she clenched her jaw, frustrated after the long day she had. you sat in the passenger seat of her porsche, crossing your legs. you found her current state shamefully hot, but you’d never say it out loud.

she had just finished ranting to you about her day, and the car’s air was still. her music played at a low volume, and a thousand thoughts were racing through your head.

you felt bad about how bad her day was, but it was getting harder and harder to not saying something—anything—to her.

you look out the window, trying to stop yourself from begging her to pull over right then and there. the moonlight reflected off of her silver chains that you wish were dangling over you.

billie turns the music up a little, driving with one hand. the blush that covers your cheeks is undeniable.

“don’t act like i can’t see you over there.” she chuckles.

“w-what are you talking about?” you ask. her voice catches you by surprise, considering how heated she was just moments before.

“all squirmy and shit. it’s cute.” she shakes her head as if to say that she disapproves, but the dirty thoughts racing through her mind said otherwise.

you scoff. “all squirmy?”

“yes, y/n. crossing your legs, too. seriously, you think i don’t notice it?”

you bite your lip. the roads have been empty for nearly twenty minutes, and you’re surrounded by nothing but darkness and trees. the thought of her pulling over just made you even hornier as you realized what was about to happen.

you notice as she starts to slow down and pull off to the side of the road, as if to suggest she had read your mind.

“c’mon.” she turns the car off, leaving you two sitting in complete darkness and silence.

“a-are you serious? here?” you try to hide your excitement, but she saw right through it.

“yes baby, backseat.”

without a second thought, you quickly exit the car and open the rear door, climbing in the backseat while she does the same.

not wasting a second, she attaches her lips to yours. her pink lips were soft and sweet, leaving no room for error as she slipped her tongue into your mouth.

quietly, you moan into her mouth as she quickly takes control of your kiss, her hand making its way to your hair and grabbing a fistful of it.

she pulls away and under her husky breath, she says something that makes your heat tingle.

“i’m gonna fuck you so good baby,” she kisses you sloppily then adds, “losin’ all your innocence to me.”

she then kisses you even harder, and forcefully pulls you onto her lap, straddling her. your jeans were making it hard to stretch, but she dragged her hands down to your ass and squeezed rough while she kissed you.

“off.” she said simply.

you quickly climbed off of her to take off your jeans and made your way back into her lap, now wearing just your panties and white tank top, your red lacy bra peeking through.

she grabs your ass again and uses your hips to grind down on her thighs. you gasp and grab her by her shoulders, leaning your head back as she bites her lip, watching you with lust-filled eyes.

growing impatient to feel her fingers inside of you, she drags one hand down to your panties and slowly moves them to the side, allowing you to grind against her hand.

she leans up to whisper in your ear. “i love when you’re wet for me, baby.”

you whimper, and she laughs cockily as you desperately grind against her hand harder, trying to gain friction.

“c’mon, you’re not doing all the work, you know that right?” she shakes her head again and slowly circles her two fingers over your clit.

you moan, the quiet car now being filled by pants, moans, and the dirty words coming from your girlfriend.

“what do you want, hm?”

“you..” was all you could get out.

“mm, i know.” she cooed.

without another word, she slowly inserts her finger, gasping at the sensation of your walls closing in on her.

“god, y/n.” her face is now focused, her brows furrowed. everything has become more serious to her, and she’s determined to make you cum all over her fingers.

your whimpers turn into loud moans as she slowly pumps in and out of you, the angle hitting your g-spot perfectly.

“fuck!” you cry to her, the sensation overwhelming you.

keeping your hands on both her shoulders to steady yourself, you slowly ride her hand. she brings her free hand up and pulls you down by her chin to kiss you hungrily, moaning into the kiss.

she pulls back and says, “i wish it wasn’t so dark, i wanna see how pretty you look riding my hand.”

you smile at this and make a weak attempt at a laugh, but it’s made nearly impossible when she adds another finger. your face contorts, and you collapse your forehead on top of hers.

“are you gonna cum for me, mama?” she bites her lip again, completely engulfed in the dirty scene she had displayed in front of her.

you hum in response, signaling that your orgasm was inching closer.

“that’s my girl.” she pumps faster, biting your neck softly as she feels you reach your high.

you allow yourself to take full control, grinding on her fingers.

“that’s right baby, use my hand.”

your moans grow louder and louder, the lust completely taking over.

a few quiet moans escape her mouth too, getting off at the sounds of just your pussy and shaky breaths.

“billie, im so close…”

“cum on my fingers, y/n.”

you lean your head back again, and with one loud and final cry, your climax washes over you, and your release covers her fingers.

“god, you’re so fucking sexy.” was all she could say as she listened to you ride out your high.

a shaky and whimpering mess, you slowly climb off and sit beside her, attempting to catch your breath. not that you could see it, but she looks at you and brings her fingers to her mouth, tasting what she worked so hard for.

“goddamn, my arm is tired,” she blurts out, and you two laugh loudly. “you sound so pretty when you’re like that.”

you playfully slap her arm and begin to put your jeans back on.

“shut up.” you say, excusing her flattery.

“ready to go home?” she asks as you two get into the front seats again. she turns the car on and the lights finally turn on, allowing you two to see your red and tired faces once again.

you smirk and nod, imagining what she has waiting for you at home.

she really did manage to take any and all innocence away from you in that porsche.

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pretty like this | billie eilish

tw smut, praise if you squint, gun play

imagine billie ramming into you, her strap hitting you harder with each thrust. its making you see stars, and it’s getting harder to breathe under her grasp. one hand on your throat, and the other…. holding a gun to your temple (completely consensual, of course).

you mentioned the idea to billie a few weeks ago and her reaction made you think it would never happen—but there you were. being fucked up against her wall with a gun to your head.

“you look so pretty like this, baby.”

your moans grow louder with every thrust.

“you like it when i hold a gun to your pretty face, hm?”

“b-billie!” her skin clapping against yours was the only sound in the room other than her coos and your muffled cries.

“what’s wrong, princess? starting to regret this?”

“i’m gonna—”

without warning, the orgasm crashed over you. every single thrust afterward sent electric shocks through your body, and your legs became fragile under her touch.

she tossed the gun gently onto the bed and pulled out of you, kissing you softly.

“are you happy, now?”

“mhm..”

…how did she find a gun?

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pool/beach day w/ ellie thoughts! source of pondering: i was in the pool and am never not thinking about ellie so…this is very much insane projecting LOL. (like projecting to the level of this was literally how i spent the last few hours but am writing as if it's ellie…with creative expansions obvi.) informal format, basically just thinking and not a fr story iykwim. closer to headcanons? I DON'T KNOW JUST A SHITTY YAP OF SORTS OK. loser!ellie kindaaa, jesse cameo, teeny suggestive mentions if you squint.

pool (or beach, either work) day with ellie, how fun!! let's start with her fit. she'd wear plaid swim trunks with a sports bra style bikini top, unbuttoned short sleeve button up shirt on top when out of the water, all pieces of her outfit totally different, clashing patterns. yet she somehow rocks it. and when she's in the water, she wears swim goggles because of course. she'd love wearing her outfit, and “f-boy” coded ellie would hike her bottoms down just enough so her happy trail would peek out perfectly, because she knew all the girls would drool at the sight. you included. (who wouldn't.)

in the water however, she'd be a nuisance like none other, literally turning into a teen boy. splashing you like crazy, goofing around until there's so much water in her nose you're sure you can hear it sloshing around inside her skull. at times you'd even have to act like her mother, yelling at her to reapply her sunscreen so her delicate skin didn't burn to a crisp. she finds this absolutely hilarious.

“ellie, you're gonna turn into a lobster, get over here!” you toss the bottle in the air and catch it, a fed-up look on your face. she stands up and shakes the water off her body as if she's a dog, then strides over to you, snatching the sunscreen out of your hand. she rolls her eyes, and you can clearly hear the smirk in her tone. “ugh, sorry mom. i bet i'd be delicious as a lobster though.” she chuckles at her stupid joke, a husky “heh”, but then doubles over laughing even harder once she sees your stone-cold expression not crack in the slightest. in the most bored, deadpan voice you could muster, “you taste fine as-is, dork.” cue her face turning as bright red as a freshly boiled lobster once the rebuttal properly registers in her mind. you = 1, ellie = 0.

you'd be over there away from the water on a towel trying to get some vitamin d, or hidden away in the shade with a book and cocktail with one of the tiny umbrellas in it, but your els would want you there with her, and try to drag you in the water.

as she grabs your arm to pull you to your feet, “c'mon babe, get in. just for a little bit, how aren't you bored over there?” when you don't move, she attacks your neck with cold, wet smooches, the temperature of her lips a shock against your hot, dry skin, causing goosebumps to erupt all over. finally you'd comply, following her while she's pulling you in. “see, look how nice it is!” a grin so wide it melts your insides, you can't be mad at her, and you find a floaty to lay on. you can do some relaxation like that. but ellie, she insists to be close to you at all times, and finds a floaty to lay on next to yours. can't forget she's still holding your hand, you both look like two little otters floating down a stream, swept away on beds of seaweed, hand in hand.

as you're listening to the sounds of the water around you, the gentle rocking as a gust of wind passes by, you feel ellie's grip on your hand go limp, and you look over at her to see the fucker's dead asleep. “hey, ellie?” you ask, and are met with silence, her head lolled to the side with her mouth slightly open, she was out cold. it seems all that silly splashing around had made her tired, and that in combination with the comforting, warm environment had rocked her to sleep. you float there next to her peacefully for a short while, resting your eyes. then out of nowhere, you hear her yelp, and sit up to see that her friend, jesse, had made an appearance and threw a volleyball at her, which hit her smack-dab in the face. “what the fuck man!” he's looking smug, proud of his aim, and waves hi to you. ellie throws the ball back at him, but unfortunately she misses. and by a long shot at that, seems she was still drowsy. you're tuning them out and have returned to floating in relaxation, vaguely hearing them yelling profanities and “your mom” jokes to each other. in no time at all ellie bolts out of the water and dashes over to him, and you take a deep breath, happy to get some quiet, but also enjoying watching them from afar as they toss the ball around. ellie gestures for you to join them, to which you yell to her that you'll join in a bit, watching from the sidelines was proving to be better entertainment than you thought it would be, you loved observing her athletic form, whatever she's doing.

and so the evening continues like that, you two make it back home as it gets dark, and crash into bed immediately. bla bla bla...

yeah i dunno. had to write SOMETHING don't yell at me if it's crap idrc. ig i shall tag peeps anyway cuz that's what yall do! wrote while listening to tsp, especially 1979 which is a very summery song imo. sunset drives with friends blasting that song...UGHHHH

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ellie everything: @flowrmoth @srooch @liddysflyer @fortune777

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okay but ellie williams leading you away from your friends at a bonfire just to fuck you quietly behind a tree and then making you go back after and pretend like nothing happened—you just lost your way back. that’s definitely all!

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ur name is adorable

thank you so much sweetness!! 💗💗💗

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ride it good; ellie williams PURE SMUT NSFW 18+

warnings: thigh riding, ellie guiding you through your high, praise, that’s all :P (lowercase intentional)

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ellie was sat at her desk, doodling in her sketch book. you could only see her from the back, but even that was enough to get you going. her black t-shirt and boxers were practically calling your name from all they way over there. you laid on your shared bed pressing your thighs together, trying to suppress the feeling. you didn’t want to interrupt her.

she broke the silence, startling you, and said “i can feel you staring, baby.” you jerked a little bit because honestly, you thought you were getting away with it.

“hm?” you tried to act oblivious.

“c’mere.” she turned around in her swivel chair and patted her lap.

you climbed out of bed and sat on her lap, running your fingers through the backside of her hair. her warm hands grasped your waist firmly and sent immense butterflies through your stomach and chest. it was enough to make you double over.

“what is it?” you asked her, trying to seem as normal as possible. no matter how hard you tried to make it seem like you weren’t, you practically eye-fucking her already.

“don’t start,” she chuckled softly. “i know what you want, y/n.”

you sighed. “i didn’t want to interrupt you.”

bluntly, she said, “i would drop anything to fuck you.“

you tried to press your legs together again, but she noticed this time and brought a hand to your right thigh, grabbing firmly on your flesh. you took this as a sign to turn your body and straddle her in her chair.

“fuck, you’re so pretty.” she mumbled under her breath as she pushed a loose lock of hair out of your face.

“please, ellie…” you whined quietly.

“take off your shorts, yeah?” she was holding back her smirk. you did as you were told and repositioned yourself back where you were.

she connected her lips with yours and brought a firm hand to the back of your head, pulling you in closer, her other hand made it down to your hip and started to rock you back and forth. she could feel your throbbing cunt through your thin panties on her boxers. your quiet moans melted into her mouth and dissolved on her tongue as she dominated the kiss and deepened it.

the grinding became faster before she stopped and pulled away. without warning, she picked you up and placed you on her left thigh. you are a little confused, since she didn’t say anything, but as soon as she began to rock you again you understood.

you buried your face in her neck and kissed her gently as she quickened the pace. her fingers lingered on the waistband of your soaked panties.

“take ‘em off, baby.”

you did as you were told once again and got back into position eagerly, which made her chuckle a little bit. you did the grinding this time, running your wet clit sloppily over her thigh.

“just like that, y/n. i know you have it in you.” her words made you moan louder into her ear.

“shh, they’ll hear us.” her hands gripped your hips tighter and made you move faster. little whimpers and moans filled the room, making it impossible for someone not to hear.

a “god, ellie!” was all you could get out.

“i know that feels good, doesn’t it baby? keep going.” she admired the site of you moving back and forth against her body, watching you unravel in front of her. “yeah, there you go. go ahead baby, let it out.”

your grinding became more and more sloppy, your high approaching. she could sense it too, as your moans were getting louder. she pulled you out from her neck and covered your mouth with her hand, and pushed you out and back in on her thigh as fast as she could. your eyes rolled to the back of your head and grunts poured into her hand. “cum for me, y/n. for me, baby.”

cum spilled out all over her already slippery thigh and left you a breathy mess. your grinding slowed down and you collapsed into her chest, breathing heavily from what just happened.

ellie ran her hand through your hair, and shushed you gently as you caught your breath. “you okay, mama?” you hummed as you pulled away and kissed her cheek tiredly. “got what you wanted, huh?” you chuckled softly and nodded.

she picked you up bridal style and laid you back in bed. she brought a towel to clean the both of you up and changed your clothes for you. she laid down next to you in bed and sighed.

she rolled over and you knew what to do, spooning her from behind. you smiled to yourself, knowing she loved being little spoon.

exhausted, ellie said: “i love you, y/n.”

and just as tired as she sounded, you responded, “i love you more.”

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a/n: ummm kind of rushed… i hope it’s not too bad 😬 also not proofread wah wah

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She’s so cute my stomach did the thing look at her little smile I wanna make out with her so badwhosaidthat

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imagine ellie shoving you against a wall because you can’t stop talking… her hand is covering your mouth because she thinks she heard infected nearby. even after the noise stopped and it was clear nothing was there, you both linger for a second too long, staring into each other’s eyes…… ohhhmymgfxygsg

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rip ellie williams you would have loved the bottoms movie

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oddly specific hazel callahan headcanons 💐 for the soul

a/n: i can’t stop rewatching bottoms oopsies (lowercase is deliberate)

• loves poptarts. so much.

• dating her is fun because while she can be awkward there’s also times where there’s casual dominance. (we all saw how she took control of the kiss when pj started making out with her)

• boob girl

• she LOVES aquariums, but only for the sharks.

• secret anime enjoyer at heart!

• always finds an excuse to get you a gift or flowers.

• before you and her got together, she would stalk the wlw tag on tiktok and sulk

• how well someone plays with her hair is a dealbreaker for her. if you’re bad at it, she literally will not date you. (luckily you’re good at it 😋)

• when the season 1 plot twist happened in The Good Place, she had to pause the show for a few days because she was so taken aback.

• would run a kitchen like it’s the navy

• loves steve harrington from stranger things. like adores him.

• she also has the fattest crush on robin.

• she let you do her makeup once and you accidentally poked her with the mascara wand and now she won’t let you do it again :(

• she feels awkward using pet names usually but she has a soft spot for calling you and also being called “baby”

• she also teases you and calls you “babe” after saying you weren’t too fond of it because it made you feel like a middle aged couple

• when she’s too scared to be honest about how much she loves you, she writes letters to you and keeps them in her drawer just in case she has the courage to give you them one day.

• uses old spice deodorant like the little lesbian she is

• laughs whenever someone uses the word “cream” or “wet” like a middle school boy

• when she’s feeling confident or dominant (not necessarily during sex, just in general) it’s actually kind of scary because you never know what she’s planning.

• even though you refused to join, she tells you all about the fight club and you were right there beside her when she had the falling out with pj and josie.

• makes fun of jeff all the time. like he’s a celebrity to you and her, an inside joke even.

• does not understand the skibidi toilet hype

• loves cap’n crunch cereal

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a/n: okay that’s it for now :P genuinely just head over heels for her at the moment. i’ll be writing for ellie stuff soon, just probably not so much smut because i find that i don’t like writing it as much as i do fluff. suggestions are open :) thank you 😝 (p.s. i don’t know if you guys will agree with some of these but TOO BAD im bored!)

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nsfw

ellie fucking you cowgirl style watching your tits bounce, a fat blunt hanging from your mouth. she pulls it out of your mouth and takes a huge puff, blowing it into your face. your eyes lock with hers, which are red and heavy. her smirk is undeniable. ellie’s nails dig into your side and she says,

“mm.. that’s right baby… right there…”

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🎬 j’s masterlist!! 🎬

💫 • fluff ❤️‍🔥 • smut ⚡️ • headcanons

the last of us

ellie williams

blunt • ❤️‍🔥

ride it good • ❤️‍🔥

bottoms (2023)

hazel callahan

oddly specific headcanons (part 1) • ⚡️

billie eilish

pretty like this • ❤️‍🔥

diet pepsi • ❤️‍🔥