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i love hc’s like this 💗 so cute

clingy!abby who sets an alarm 5 minutes early before work so she can snuggle before she leaves

clingy!abby always sitting on the same side of the booth as you when you go out to eat

clingy!abby always wrapped around you from behind, her head on your shoulder

clingy!abby who’s hand is always in your lap

clingy!abby pressing kisses to your temple whenever you’re around other people

clingy!abby who always wants to just go home and cuddle

clingy!abby sipping from your straw and sneaking food off your plate

clingy!abby living in an “i ❤️ my gf” shirt

clingy!abby playing with your hair and telling you how beautiful you are

clingy!abby always pulling you into her lap, tangling your legs together

clingy!abby always knowing what you need before you even have to ask

clingy!abby stopping by to see you on your break and bring you lunch (with a little note slipped inside)

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wounded moodboard (e. williams)

pairing: ellie williams x female reader (established relationship, already dating)

summary: after an encounter with infected, ellie patches your wounds

warnings/tw: wounds, injuries, blood, infections, mention(s) of alcohol

a/n: when i say reader has an infected wound, i mean that it’s full of bacteria. not cordyceps!!

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 while on patrol, the two of you encounter a small hoard in a gas station not far from jackson. confident you could take them out, jump off your horses to stake out the situation.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 after killing the first two runners in stealth with your knives, more walked into the building from the back door. there were lots more than you originally thought.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 they spotted you from the back rooms, screaming out and alerting the other runners and clickers of your appearance.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “shit! ellie, there’s more of them!” you alert her as she wipes her pocket knife on her disheveled blue jeans.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 putting her knife into her front pocket, she pulls out her pistol and hides behind a counter, grabbing your wrist to drag you with her.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 taking out your guns, you kill them off one by one together, ducking behind to safety and slicing them with your knives when they got too close.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 when you thought you cleared all the infected, a clicker surprised you and grabbed you from behind. it brought its mouth close to your neck, trying to bite and tear you apart.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 you grunted and struggled to pry it away, crying out for ellie, before she ran up behind it and stabbed it in the neck.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 you fell to the ground, the sudden release of the clicker catching you off guard and making you trip. you catch yourself, but still let yourself sit down to catch your breath.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 after the encounter, ellie is out of breath and her heart is racing. she’s trying to calm down from the surprise attack, not yet realizing what happened to you.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she’s leaned up against the counter you both were hiding behind, throwing her head back in exhaustion and tiredness.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 you’re inspecting your body for wounds, and you realize you had much more than you realized. the adrenaline from the encounter somehow lessening the pain of the wounds. calming down made the pain rush in, quicker than you would like it to.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 tears well up in your eyes from the stinging and aching pain, looking your arms and legs up and down, shocked at the sheer amount of wounds you had gathered in such a short time.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 ellie hears your quiet sobs and lifts her head back up to look at you. after she sees your wounded state, stratches from the various runners and clickers scattered around your body, she drops the pistol in her hand and rushes over to you, crouching down to meet your height on the ground. the gun makes a loud clank on the ground, though not alerting any other infected in the area.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she scans your body for any bites or signs of infection and when she finds there is none, she pulls out her med kit she stored in her backpack and opens it, clicking the locks.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “how are you feeling?” she asks, pulling out a flask from her backpack and a rag from the med kit.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “not fine, els.” you whisper, looking back and forth between her distressed state and your legs

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “it’s fine, you’ll be fine.”

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “mm. this one is gonna be infected. i think it’s best if i get treated at jackson,” you say, pointing to a large gash in your leg.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “are you sure? i don’t want you to get anymore hurt than you are right now..”

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “positive,” you smile at her, an excess tear from your eye falls on your face and strolls down your cheek. she brings her hand up to your face and wipes it away.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “okay.” she whispers to you. “i’m still gonna disinfect the wounds so we can delay the infection until we get to jackson. it should only be a 10 minute ride.”

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “thank you.” you whisper back, staring at her worried face quickly turn to relief as she sees that you’re okay. “i love you.”

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “you usually don’t get sappy like this unless you’re actually dying,” she says, pouring some alcohol on the rag and patting it on your wounds.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “ellie.”

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she pauses and looks up at you with a smirk on her face. “i love you,” she admits, giving you a small peck on your cheek and continuing her previous actions. she quickly wraps a bandage around it to make sure no dirt or bacteria gets into the stratches. she does the same for your arms, giving each one a small kiss after it’s wrapped.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “what’re you doing, ellie?” you laugh, noticing she’s taking her time with the healing process.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “kissing them better.”

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “you’re not supposed to do that to the wounds. you’re supposed to do that to me!” you whisper yell at her.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she laughs at you and kisses you again. after she’s patched your wounds, she sets you on her horse and the two of you ride to back to jackson to give them an update on the patrol.

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ellie williams headcanons

AND A MOODBOARD AT THE BOTTOM

i love ellie just as much as abby i swear </3

so here’s my headcanons (some r no outbreak au and some mention the outbreak)

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she lovesss sending you tiktoks of random things and it literally doesn’t matter

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 one minute she’ll send you a video of skibidi toilet and 3 seconds later she’ll send you a tiktok that says ‘send this to someone you’ll make out with violently’ and attaches no text and give no context to anything

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she’ll love exploring outside of jackson to collect all of her superhero trading cards. if she finds one she already has, she’ll just give it to you.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she’s pretty vanilla but likes exploring different kinks if you ask. she likes praise and other affection during sex, like holding hands or just holding each other close

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she’s definitely a switch. sometimes she’ll like being on top, using her strap on you or eating you out, but she loves when you take control and lead the way.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she’s reckless most of the time with joel, but when you guys start dating she’s hyper aware and extra vigilant. if a bush even dares to graze your leg she won’t think twice about setting it ablaze.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 everything in her room has something to do with you. her posters are bands you both like, all the photos on her wall are of you or include you in some way, and all her jewelry is yours.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she has a box of your clothes (totally didn’t steal them from your dresser) under her bed in case you decide to stay over at hers. all of the essentials are there, like undergarments, pajamas, and clothes for the next day. once a week she’ll take them out and wash them so they stay fresh <3

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 always wants to play songs for you on her guitar but she gets shy halfway through and you’ll have to sing with her so she’ll finish the song.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 one time she was too shy to even play the first chords so when you got home you learned the song on guitar so you could play for her

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she loves all of you, and she will never understand how you have any insecurities. she will kiss every single mole on your body or every scar if she could.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 loves pda but would never make out in public or do anything that would make you uncomfortable. she loves holding hands, rubbing her hand on your thigh, or just holding you close during cold bonfire nights

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 if you kiss her in public she’ll literally turn tomato red and become a stuttering mess

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 joel never allowed the two of you to pick anything up on patrol unless it was necessary, just to preserve room for supplies. obviously ellie doesn’t follow these rules and picks up letters, trading cards, or drawings. but you stick to the rules and only pick up alcohol, rags, bottles, etc. so if you find something on patrol you like, ellie will go back another day and pick it up for you and surprise you when she gets back

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she did not make the first move. she obviously gave little hints like longer hugs than other people, glances towards you, longer eye contact, or just general touches. it took what felt like a million years for you to finally give up and ask her out, becuase eventually you realized she would never ask you out.

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 that last headcanons proves she’s bad at picking up hints. she’ll drop so many but she can never tell when you’re making a move. you’ll kiss her cheek goodbye, hold her hand, graze her thigh, and tuck her hair behind her ear and she’ll never pick up on it

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 girl cannot flirt. terrible rizz, i mean terrible. she’ll make bad jokes that no one laughs at or try to lean on the table you’re sitting at and fall. but that’s what makes her more charming bc she’s so cute. you’ll laugh at her though, and that’s all that matters to her. that you noticed her

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she’s a rambler. while the two of you are stuck stationed at patrol, she will not stop talking. she’ll talk about the newest movie she saw with joel, or the newest comic she read, and if you don’t seem interested for 2 seconds she’ll get sad.

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abby anderson headcanons

over these past few days i couldn’t stop thinking about abby 🌝 so im doing some sfw and nsfw headcanons

some nsfw headcanons, but just at the start to skip those if you want the fluffy stuff

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she loves massages. when she comes back to the base from a long night of patrol she whines for you to massage her neck or her tits

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she can be scary and intimidating in front of other WLF’s and tries to be the same in front of you but when you get her alone she’s the poutiest, cutest girl ever (<3)

—𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she’s usually seen as this buff masculine top but honestly she’s super cute in bed. obviously sometimes she loves taking control, having you ride her strap while she watches. but most of the time, especially in the mornings or when she’s tired, she’ll go softer. she’ll eat you out gently but enough to make you feel good, or use her strap, gently thrusting into you

—𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she’s pretty vanilla most of the time, but after coming home from the bar, she’ll get pretty involved in some bdsm. bondage would be her go to, but sometimes she likes somno, as long as you consent first

—𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 abby loves cooking for you, even on nights where nothing really happened. she’ll make fancy pasta dishes, and come up with new recipes to try. the food is scarce at the base, but she’ll find things to work with, even sneaking ingredients from the garden or finding plants while on patrol

—𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 doesn’t really like pda, but she’ll never deny a kiss from you. she holds hands with you only when on patrol with her friends, and even then it’s iffy. sometimes they clown on her for it, but she knows you like it so she does it anyway.

—𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she’s the definition of chivalry. she’ll open car doors, tie your shoes or take them off when they hurt, and everything in between. she does not miss when it comes to these things.

—𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she does stupid things to prove she’s brave to you. obviously you already know she’s pretty stoic but she still loves the ego boost you give her when you gasp at her boldness of climbing up a wobbly latter or heading head first into a pair of runners. all of these things are calculated though, when you aren’t looking she’ll test the latter to make sure it won’t fall or she’ll plan out her attack so she doesn’t get bit. anything to see you squirm

—𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 she teaches you how to braid her hair so you can do it in the early mornings when she has patrol and is too tired, or when her arms hurt from the gym. eventually you learned all the different braids and hairstyles you could do, so she would appear for breakfast in space buns or the classic princess leia hair, which she knows you love

—𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 you pick up little things, like drawings or leaves, that remind you of her. eventually the collection has built up, and she has a box of them under her bunk. when your gone for long periods for a wlf mission or what have you, she’ll retrieve the box and fish through the items and chuckle at the different items you found.

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ceo!abby anderson moodboard

“a true servant leader is like being a compassionate coach, someone who raises their people up to their full potential.”

—𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 ceo!abby anderson is many things, but empathic is not one of them. when she wants something done, she has it get done one way or another. any excuses from her employees are not tolerated, especially from you. she knew your potential and wouldn’t let you slack on what your fullest could be. any back talk from you when she told you you were behind on work would force her to punish you, even multiple times a day, leaving you breathless and unable to calm your heart rate, legs becoming jelly at just the thought. she would have private meetings in her office or a fibbed story of a smoke break during office hours just so she could see you, shooing away her secretary when she came close to finding out what was happening. when she would find you stressed about work, she would force you to call off sick so she could visit you at your apartment in the afternoon after work to give you ailments and back rubs.

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bluecollar!abby x reader moodboard

“a healthy car means a happy rider.”

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 bluecollar!abby could be a handful sometimes. when she stopped by your apartment for a quick bite during her break, she would tell you about her ass-kissing coworkers or some fucker that came in and expected a service free of charge. her repairing cars for a living caused her to build callouses on her fingers and palms. compared to your small hands she loves holding them, the soft skin battling with the dirty, greasy, and used hands. when you had car troubles yourself, she wouldn’t hesitate to fix it up for ya’, with a price. she always wanted you to ride the car to make sure it was okay, additionally riding something else in the backseat to make sure the car held up under certain conditions.

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astronaut!ellie williams moodboard

“that’s one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind.”

— 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 ellie williams had big ambitions, and she proved that when she took 10 years including education and training to get where she was today. and you couldn’t be more supportive of that, waiting for her arrival back home after a long day at work. you were more than willing to do what she asked, knowing how hard she worked to make a wage for the two of you, and she took advantage of that opportunity. small back rubs would turn into heated make out sessions on the couch, and a night out on a date in a cute dress would leave both of you clothes on the floor in your apartment. sometimes, however, she was too tired and would flop right in bed asking for cuddles or a small pizza dinner and a movie. she loved this life, and she loved you. knowing she would do anything for you, and you her, she couldn’t be more happy she found you in this lifetime.