se4ttlellie

[se4ttlellie]

BOYFRIEND - VI

Warnings : Cheating, smut, fingering (user receiving), swearing, party, wlw relationship, use of pet names, use of y/n, kinda au, alcohol use, dirty talk, mirror sex, exhibition?

Summary : In which, the reads boyfriend is being a dick and Vi helps her out

Authors Note : I truly promise that I don’t have anything with cheating bc it really seems like it rn 😭 but I was literally listening to “Boyfriend” by Dove Cameron and I was like “yup let’s write a fucking fanfic about this” so here you are. I’m really sorry if this has been done before, it probably has but I’ve never seen it so, here’s my rendition. Enjoy! <3

Reader is purple

Vi is pink

Song lyrics is italics

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Your boyfriend was being a real dick recently, spending no time on you, forgetting your anniversary, getting angry all the time and it’s just getting on your fucking nerves. So, who do you go to?

Vi.

You lay with your head on her lap as she strokes your hair. You are just ranting about your boyfriend, probably talking her ear off but she truly doesn’t mind.

“He’s such a dick! Like, why can’t he put the fucking PS5 down for like a minute and pretend like he has an actual girlfriend right fucking here! Ugh!”

Vi can tell that you’re really worked up but she doesn’t really know how to help. Tonight was supposed to be a fun night, you were supposed to go out and have fun but, once again, your boyfriend killed the mood.

“Come on, let’s forget about him, go to the bar and just have fucking fun, y/n. Don’t let him ruin a good night with your best mate.”

Slowly, you nod, sitting up and running your fingers through your hair. You let out a deep sigh, standing up and grabbing your bag.

“You’re right, I’m sorry. Let’s get dressed and we can go.”

“Alright. No need to apologise, love.”

She gently hugs you from behind as a little bit of reassurance, resting her chin on her shoulder and rubbing your stomach. You notice that she is a little more touchy than usual but you don’t really read into it too much.

You get dressed, slipping on the perfect, sexy red dress and pairing it with your one pair of expensive shoes, your Louboutins that you bought yourself a while ago and never wore because you were too scared to scuff them.

Vi walks out of the bathroom in a much more chill outfit and scans you up and down. She whistles, making you laugh and hit her arm, causing her to pull her arm back and laugh too.

“You look hot.”

“I know, thank you. Don’t look too bad yourself.”

Vi, as per, is in a more masculine fit, sporting a pair of black trousers and a button up, white t-shirt with a few of the buttons undone and her sleeves rolled up. The rolled sleeves shows off her muscular, tatted arms perfectly.

She gracefully takes your arm, linking it with her on before grabbing your bag for you and leading you out of the door once you’re all ready.

You arrive at the bar, annoyed at the long line of people. I mean, you’d have to assume considering it’s a Friday night but it’s still annoying.

Turning around to Vi, you rest your head on her chest and she kisses your head, stroking your hair. She looks down at you, her arm wrapped around your shoulder and she leans down to whisper in your ear.

“Are you okay, cupcake?”

“Yeah, I’m fine, just still a little bummed about Alfie.”

She nods, understandingly before noticing that the line is finally moving and you’re closer to the front. She gently squeezes your hip to alert you to move forward.

You finally make it into the club after getting past the annoyingly flirty bouncer and the queue that seemed to last forever.

Once inside, you immediately go for the bar, needing some drinks. You order your favourite drink, feeling someone behind you. You look behind and see Vi, holding her card.

“Vi, I can pay for my drink.”

“I know you can but so can I.”

You roll your eyes before quietly thanking her and taking the drink from the bartender. You take a sip, feeling the familiar burning sensation as the liquid flows down your throat. Fuck this is strong.

After a few drinks and seeing a few pretty girls (and paying for a couple drinks) you and Vi head to the dance floor, dancing and singing to whatever song comes on.

As the song switches, you instantly recognise the song as “Boyfriend” by Dove Cameron and smirk. You feel Vi’s arms around your waist and you smile, letting her hold you and seductively sway with you.

“You reckon we got a lesbian DJ?”

She laughs, nodding because of the particular song choice. You’re both dancing with each other, singing the song when she spins you around, backing your body into hers. She presses you against her chest, her arm still firmly around your middle as the chorus approaches.

You blush, a little surprised by Vi’s boldness and, more importantly, hand placement as her arm is wrapped snugly around your middle. You place your hand on her arm, rubbing up on her a little.

As the chorus plays, you feel Vi’s hot breath on your neck, whispering the lyrics into your ear, causing you to tense up.

“I could be a better boyfriend than him. I could do the shit that he never did.”

You swallow hard, involuntarily tilting your head to the side as you feel your best friend’s lips press to your neck. You reach your hand back, grasping her hair as she kisses up and down your neck and shoulders.

You can kind of smell the alcohol on her breath and you know that she is a little drunk but you know that she is sober enough to know exactly what she’s doing and, more to the point, what it’s doing to you.

As Vi kisses your neck, you stand there, confused. You know that you’re enjoying this but you also know that you have a boyfriend back at home. As if Vi knows exactly what you’re thinking, she whispers in your ear.

“Don’t think about him, baby. You know you like this because, if you didn’t, you’d have told me to stop already.”

“Shut up and kiss me, Vi.”

You spin around, abruptly pressing your lips to hers, your arms wrapping around her neck as hers link around your waist. She presses into you, pulling you ever closer as her tongue slides into your mouth.

You let out an involuntary moan, causing Vi to smile against your lips. You already know what she is thinking but you kiss her again before she can make a comment.

Her hands sneakily slide down to your ass as you continue kissing, your chests pressing against each other. Slowly, her hands move closer and closer to your thighs, gripping them softly.

“Make it any more obvious you wanna finger me, Vi.”

She laughs, picking you up and carrying you off the dance floor. You kick and flail a little until you realise where she is taking you. She takes you to the bathroom, sitting you down on the sink and closing the door.

You continue to make out, now able to hear each other’s breathy moans and deep breaths as you get lost in each other’s touch.

Suddenly, she reaches down and lifts up your dress, grabbing your panties and looking up at you before pulling them down. You give her a simple nod, as you know that she was waiting for consent.

“Words, princess. I’m not gonna do this unless I know you want it.”

“Yes I fucking want it Vi! Please.”

She smirks at your begging, kissing your chest. Pulling off your panties, she wastes no time in gently rubbing circles on your clit, making you let out a loud moan. You grab onto her shoulders, throwing your head back.

Slowly, she slides a finger into you and then two. She kisses your neck as she starts to pump her fingers in and out of your hole. She smirks, sucking on your neck as she murmurs something.

“You’re already dripping. How long have you been thinking about me touching you like this, y/n?”

You can’t tell if her question is rhetorical or not but, hopefully it is because you couldn’t answer anyway, due to the amount of pleasure you’re currently receiving. You wrap your arm around Vi’s shoulders, pulling her in for another kiss.

You moan against her lips, feeling her fingers thrusting in and out of you faster now. You try your best to keep kissing her but you’re losing your breath so your head just falls forward onto her shoulder.

“Fuck, Vi. Yes, fuck, right there.”

You let out a really loud moan as she hits your g-spot perfectly, her fingers curling to get just the right spot. A small whimper leaves your mouth, causing Vi to speed up even more.

Your thighs start to shake against her fingers and you know that you’re close. She kisses your temple as your head rests against her shoulder.

“Look in the mirror baby, I want you to see how good you look when I touch you like this.”

You obediently nod, looking in the mirror and seeing your fucked out face and messed up hair. You keep your eyes on your reflection as you finish all over Vi’s fingers.

She softly continues to thrust into you, riding out your high as you now look away from the mirror and into her eyes. Your eyes are lidded and exhausted and she has a wicked smirk on her face.

Pulling her fingers out of you, she immediately puts them in her mouth to lick off your cum. You don’t know if you’re turned on or not but you certainly know that you can’t do a round two.

“Fuck, Vi.”

“Feel good princess?”

“Mhm.”

Vi laughs, pulling you into her arms and stroking her hair as she sees how exhausted you are. She kisses your head again, rubbing you back.

“Should we get you home, baby? Maybe we can have a bit more fun there.”

“Okay…”

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[se4ttlellie]

YOU’RE HIS AND NOT MINE - E.WILLIAMS (PART 4)

Warnings : Crying, established relationship, kissing, suggestive content, swearing, use of pet names, use of y/n, AU

Summary : In which, after your and Ben’s argument, you immediately run to Ellie for comfort

Author’s Note : This is the last part of this story. After this, I might write some stuff for Vi because people wanted Vi content but I will always do stuff for Ellie if people have anything they want. I hope you have enjoyed this story because it’s been a ride and a half. Thank you so much for reading! <3

Purple is y/n

Green is Ellie

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Your tears flow down your face, your sadness and anger taking over your body as the light rain turns to a massive storm.

You would run to be able to get out of the storm but you simply don’t have the energy to do anything but cry and stumble to Ellie’s house.

Finally making it there, you knock on Ellie’s door, soaking wet from the ongoing rainstorm you’re stood in. She pulls open the door and her face falls at the sight of you.

She takes your hand, pulling you inside and closing the door. She runs upstairs to grab you a towel, bringing it down and wrapping it around your shivering body.

“That bad, huh?”

“That bad…”

Your voice is shaky and all you can do is lean into Ellie, wrapping your arms around her as you bury your face in her neck.

“So, do you wanna tell me what happened?”

You nod and she takes you over to the sofa where she sits down and lets you lay on her. Her fingers rake through your dripping hair, not caring that she’s getting drenched.

Starting to explain, you tell Ellie everything that happened between you and Ben and the shock on her face grows more and more as you continue to talk.

“Yeah so, apparently, he’s been cheating on me for three months.”

“What the fuck?!”

“Yeah I know… I hate him so much.”

“Well I don’t feel guilty anymore. That night was fucking amazing and I’m tired of pretending that it wasn’t.”

You laugh, nuzzling your face back into her shoulder as you lay down on top of her. After a minute, you look up at her.

“I know we both felt guilty about what we did but… do you regret it?”

“No, not at all. You..?”

“Honestly, no. And even less after today.”

Ellie nods, agreeing with what you said. She pauses before saying her next words, looking like she is really considering it.

“Would you… do it again?”

You pause, hearing her question. You swallow hard, immediately knowing your answer but not wanting to just hand it to her like that.

“Yeah. I think I would.”

Looking up at Ellie again, you see a small smirk grow on her face. You gaze at her, a little confused.

“What? Why you smirking like that?”

“Just how easily you answered that question.”

“Shut up Ellie. Don’t tell me you wouldn’t.”

“I never said I wouldn’t. I just said your answer was quick.”

You sit up, punching her arm playfully and causing her to flinch and clutch her arm, pretending to be hurt.

“I could treat you so much better, y/n.”

“I think we’ve established that.”

“Then let me…”

“What?”

“Let me treat you how you deserve to be treated, love.”

“Ellie… what are you suggesting?”

“Really not the sharpest tool in the shed, are you?”

You glare at her, feigning annoyance at her playful comment. She laughs at how pissed off you look, taking your hand.

“I know what you meant, Ellie, but I wanted to hear you say it.”

“Fine. I’m suggesting that you become my girlfriend and let me treat you how Ben never did.”

Hearing her say it was so much worse than you thought. You knew exactly what she was implying but hearing the words straight up was different.

“I don’t know Ellie… I broke up with Ben, what, an hour ago?”

“Right, and who did you immediately come to?”

“Yeah… okay, granted, I came to you, but still.”

“I’m not pushing you I’m just saying.”

“I know… let me think on it, okay?”

Ellie nods, looking a little dejected. You look away from her, not wanting to see her saddened face because it will make you feel really guilty.

Ellie notices you trying to avoid eye contact and grabs your chin, forcing you to look at her. You freeze, staring into her eyes.

“You thought about it yet?”

You laugh and she does too. You roll your eyes, pushing her hand away from you.

“Shut up Ellie.”

You guys end up in her room, just laughing and talking about all kinds of things for hours on end with each other. You have your head on her shoulder.

She is mid sentence and you are gazing up at her, kind of lovestruck. You cut her off, grabbing her cheek and kissing her. She is a little caught off guard but kisses you back.

Amongst the heat of the moment, she pulls you on top of her, wrapping her arms around you and holding you closer to her.

When you pull away for air, she smirks up at you. She removes one of her hands from off of your waist to tuck a piece of hair behind your ear.

“Is that you telling me that you’ve thought about it?”

“Yeah…”

Ellie goes to say something but you shut her up by kissing her again. Your hands rest on her cheeks and hers on your waist and your ass.

“So, I will ask the question now, y/n, will you be my girlfriend?”

Ellie’s words are broken between kisses, making the moment even more intimate and sensual.

“Yeah.”

You push her down onto the bed, pulling off her shirt and kissing down her neck, making her let out a little groan.

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[se4ttlellie]

YOU’RE HIS AND NOT MINE - E.WILLIAMS (PART 3)

Warnings : Argument, angst, shouting, break up, domestic dispute, crying, anger, sadness, swearing, guilt, lack of guilt, confession

Summary : In which, y/n crumbles in front of Ben like she thought she would and she finds out something detrimental

Authors Note : I knew that this story was going to be a bit of an emotional rollercoaster but, even I was going through the emotions when writing this. I think this is my shortest but possibly most intense one. Also, had to do quite a bit of rambling and build up so I apologise for that. Enjoy! <3

Purple is y/n

Green is Ellie

Blue is Ben

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You make it back to your boyfriend’s house and, before walking in, you stand by the front door, taking in a deep breath and you are quite nervous about how this will go.

Upon walking inside, Ben is sat on the sofa, scrolling on his phone with a coffee in his hand. He smiles at you and you smile back, secretly dying inside.

“Hey babe.”

“Hey handsome. What have you been doing?”

“Oh I’ve just cleaned up a bit and I was just chilling down here.”

You smile, nodding, and then you notice the time. It’s 11:27pm and you’re only now getting home. You check your phone to make sure you’re not reading it wrong and you’re not.

“Shit. I’m so sorry for coming home so late.”

“It’s alright, love. Is your mum okay?”

“Wha- oh yeah she’s fine.”

You swallow hard, having forgot your fake story you told him because your memory is so clouded with what just happened.

You guys make your way up to his room and you get in bed, snuggling into his arms. You close your eyes, pulling the blanket over yourself and just hiding pretty much.

The next morning, you wake up and your hair is all fucked up and your mascara is smudged as you forgot to take off your makeup last night.

With an annoyed groan, you start to get ready for the day ahead. Thankfully, it’s a Friday so you’ve just got one more day of school left before the weekend.

After curling your hair and removing and reapplying your makeup, you’re ready to go. When you go back to Ben’s room to get dressed, he’s still fucking asleep.

“For fucks sake… Ben. Get up. It’s nearly time to go.”

He wakes up, groggy and tired. You laugh, kissing his forehead before getting changed for the day. Your outfit is a black crop top, ripped jeans and a nice chunky belt with some jewellery.

When you’re done, to your annoyance, Ben is already done and ready to go. You look at him, confused.

“How the fuck are you already ready? And are those yesterday’s clothes?”

“I’m quick and yes they are.”

You both laugh, checking the time again and heading out, getting in your car and making your way to school.

When you get through the gates, obviously the first person you see is Ellie. Usually, you’d be thrilled about that but not really right now considering Ben is next to you.

You smile at her and wait for Ben to leave before saying anything. She grabs your arm and pulls you away so that Ben really can’t see or hear you.

You both just start talking about random stuff, laughing and joking with your best friend like last night didn’t happen.

Throughout the day, your lies are bubbling up inside of you and you start to get more and more stressed, considering every single possibility ever, even that there was people spying through the window and they sent a photo of you and Ellie to Ben. Like, realistically, what the fuck?

Finally, the bell rings for your last class and you almost get excited about the weekend until you realise that you’re staying at Ben’s the whole weekend. Yay…

He meets you at the gate, eyes Ellie up as she hugs you goodbye. He did promise that he wouldn’t say anything to her after Wednesday’s incident but he never promised no dirty looks, I guess.

You make your way home together, staying relatively silent, besides from a few odd sentences about your day or his day or what you ate blah blah blah.

When you make it home, you’re snuggled on the sofa, watching Brooklyn 99 when suddenly, you pause it. He looks at you confused.

“Ben… I need to talk to you.”

“Okay, what’s up babe?”

“I know that you’re going to be really mad at me, which is completely understandable, but it’s been eating away at me all day and I can’t keep lying to you like this.”

You pause, considering what you’re doing and especially the consequences. You contemplate back tracking but you’re too far gone now. You have to tell him.

“Wha-“

“I slept with Ellie last night! I’m so sorry, it just happened. I went over to hers and I kissed her and we jus-“

“WHAT?!”

“I know, I’m so sorry. This totally isn’t like me and I understand if you never want to see me again but… I’m sorry.”

“You’re sorry? You’re fucking sorry?!”

Ben pauses for an awkwardly long time, seemingly considering his next words very carefully. You want to say something but you’re waiting for him to as it looks like he’s got something on the tip of his tongue.

“Fine. We’re doing confessions are we? Okay? I’ve been cheating on you for 3 months with multiple women.”

“WHAT?!”

“Yeah, you were so fucking boring in bed and you can’t kiss for shit.”

“Ben… what the fuck?! I slip up once and you blow up in my face, which I understand, I did something wrong, but then you tell me this?!”

You genuinely couldn’t put into words how mad you are right now. You perfectly understand that what you did was wrong but seriously? If what I did was like a 8/10 bad, his is like an 80/10 bad.

Seriously, how could he not burst with guilt and regret when he saw me? At least the first time. Maybe not after that because his body was apparently immune to love after that but at least the first! Right?

“Yeah, what about it?”

“I did something to disobey you and our love and I couldn’t even go 24 hours without breaking down and telling you. You’ve been doing it for 3 months while still acting the same!”

“Yeah.”

“Fuck you Ben. If it wasn’t over before, it definitely is now. Never fucking speak to me again, dickhead. And, you know what? Ellie was better in bed than you. Fuck you.”

You storm out, knowing that if you stay in this asshole’s presence for much longer, you’re gonna lash out and, as much as you’d like to give him a free nose job, you don’t want that on your head.

Only after you’re about 5 minutes down the road and the anger has clouded over do you realise you have nowhere to go. So, of course, you ring Ellie

“Ellie, fucking pick up! …Ellie, I’m so fucking pissed off right now, you don’t even understand so I’m coming over.”

“What the fuck happened?”

“I’ll tell you when I get there.”

“Okay…”

You angrily put down the phone, feeling a little bad for how rude you were to Ellie but you know that she will understand considering your tone of voice.

You make your way over to Ellie’s, your anger turning into sadness as you walk through the rain. Your rage soon turn to tears, crying the whole way there.

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[se4ttlellie]

YOU’RE HIS AND NOT MINE - E.WILLIAMS (PART 2)

Warnings : SMUT, wlw relationship, head (reader receiving), kissing, cheating, AU, use of y/n, cuddling, fingering (Ellie receiving), use of pet names, swearing

Summary : In which, the reader can’t get Ellie’s confession off of their mind and finally gives in to temptation

Authors Note : This is part 2 of my series and I hope you guys are loving it! I can’t lie, this is my first time writing gl/wlw smut so you’re gonna have to bear with me, I will try my best. If you are reading this and you haven’t read part one and you want to, I would suggest you go for the plot. You can read it here. Enjoy! <3

Purple is y/n

Green is Ellie

Blue is Ben

Italics is flashbacks

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It’s been three days since Ellie confessed her feelings to you and you are still very confused about how you feel about it

You are currently lay in bed with your boyfriend after you two made up and all you can think about is Ellie’s words… “you’re his and not mine.”

You and Ben made up yesterday because he bought you flowers and properly apologised instead of half heartedly and angrily apologising like last time.

“Baby… I’m so sorry,” your boyfriend says, holding a bouquet of flowers as he stands at your doorstep. You really want to be mad at him but you truly can’t.

You and Ben talked it out and, eventually, you came to an agreement that he would apologise to Ellie and would only speak to her if he really needed to.

As you are laid in bed, cuddled into Ben’s side, you’re trying to watch a movie together but the scene with Ellie keeps playing over in your head like a broken record.

Part of you wants to jump into Ellie’s arms and kiss her until she can’t breathe but, the logical part of you is reminding yourself that you have a boyfriend, who, despite everything, you love so much.

You and Ellie haven’t spoken much since she told you about her feelings because you are trying not to let temptation get the better of you and she thinks she has ruined her chances with you.

When you feel your boyfriend’s hand in your hair, gently scratching your scalp, you are broken out of your trance.

When you look up at him, he is still watching the movie and, when he notices you looking at him, he looks down at you with a smile and a kiss on the forehead.

You smile back at him, leaning up and pressing a small kiss to his lips. You turn your attention back to the movie, trying to distract yourself from your thoughts of Ellie.

After a while, your impulses take over and you quickly get out of bed, changing out of your pyjamas and into something else. You quickly kiss Ben and he looks extremely confused.

“Sorry, darling. I’ve got to go and help my mum with something. She asked me yesterday but I forgot about it.”

“Oh okay, I’ll see you in a bit then. I love you.”

“See you later. I love you too.”

You practically run out of the front door, grabbing your keys and getting in the car. The second you sit down in the drivers seat, you start to second guess yourself.

Sighing, you almost get out of the car and go back inside but you don’t. All you can think about is Ellie. You start your car and drive over to Ellie’s house.

When you get there, you knock on the door and wait for someone to answer. Thankfully, Ellie opens the door and, before she can get a word in, you press your lips to hers.

She stumbles back a little, surprised by your sudden kiss but she doesn’t push you off. She grabs your waist gently and pulls you closer to her, closing the front door with her foot.

You wrap your arms around her neck, deepening the kiss. She starts to kiss you back even more, pulling you impossibly closer to her chest.

When you finally pull away for a bit of air, her eyes are wide and she looks extremely shocked. You try to go back for more but she stops you.

“Y/n…? I’m not mad that you’re here but what the fuck are you doing?”

“I couldn’t get what you said out of my head and I knew, deep down, that I’ve wanted this for a while.”

“I want this too but... what about Ben?”

“I don’t know…”

You sigh, feeling really guilty now. You know that this is exactly what you want but, now that she has brought up Ben, it brings you back to how wrong you know this is.

She gently grabs your waist, hesitation in her eyes as she does so because, she too knows that this is wrong.

“I mean… if this is really want you want, who am I to stop you?”

You smirk and wrap your arms around her neck, moving closer. You do want this. A lot. You can deal with the consequences later, right?

“Fuck it.”

You lean in, kissing her again with the same passion and desire as before. She pulls you closer again, her hands roaming your body as you quietly moan against her lips.

When you pull away again, you grab her hand, running upstairs and into her bedroom. You slam the door shut, even though there is no one there to interrupt.

You push her against the back of the door, kissing her again and breaking the connection every now and then to remove an article of clothing. First your shirt, then your trousers, then her shirt, then her trousers.

When you are both down to pants and a bra, she pushes you down onto her bed. You giggle, eyes wide at her boldness but pull her on top of you, kissing her once more.

She stands back, running her hand down your body and admiring you black, lace two piece underwear and bra set.

“Wore this just for me, huh?”

“Sure.”

You both smile and laugh, helping her take off your bra. When you are exposed to her on your top half, you get a little self conscious but, that all melts away when she starts kissing your chest gently, treating your body like an antique.

You moan, gripping her hair and running your fingers through her auburn locks. She looks up at you, smiling as she takes your nipple into her mouth softly.

You moan even louder, your head falling back onto the bed. Your eyes roll back as she looks up, extremely proud that she has got you like this when she is usually so shy and quiet and now, she is a little freak.

You start to feel her kisses move downwards, slowly moving down to where you need her most. She hooks one finger into the waistband of your underwear and the other rests on your waist.

“Can I?”

“Fuck yeah…”

She smirks at your needy reply and slides off your underwear, kissing your inner thighs, just to tease you.

“Shit, Ellie. Please.”

Slowly, she pushes your thighs apart, swallowing hard at your dripping wet heat. She starts to get a little nervous as she has only done this once before but she goes for it.

She buries her head between your thighs, starting to lick up and down your slit. You moan out again, gripping her hair and pushing her face into your pussy even more.

The sound of your moans is like an aphrodisiac to her, immediately encouraging her to carry on, her tongue working magic on your clit.

Your hand that isn’t in her hair grips onto the sheets, balling it up into your fist, your back arching off of the mattress a little bit.

You feel yourself getting close and you let out a little, desperate whimper and push Ellie’s head even further as your thighs start to shake.

“Fuck- Ellie… I’m gonna-“

You can’t even finish your sentence before moaning out for the last time and finishing on her face, gently squeezing your thighs around her head.

She moves her head from between your thighs, her face covered in your cum. You softly laugh, wiping off her face with your t-shirt that has been discarded on the floor.

She leans into your touch, probably more than she would like, holding your arm as she looks at you with soft eyes.

“Ellie… you’re so fucking good at that.”

“Thank you.”

She smiles and lays down on your chest, expecting to be done. You look down, stroking her hair and kissing her head.

“Come on. Lay down. Your turn.”

“Wha-“

She isn’t able to finish her sentence before you’ve flipped her over, laying her down on the bed with you on top of her now.

You start to remove her sports bra and her underwear, kissing her neck and shoulder. She wraps her arms around you desperately, already a whiny mess.

A soft kiss is pressed to her temple before you start to move down. You waste no time pushing her legs apart and running your fingers up and down her heat.

Even before you’ve properly touched her, she is a mess. Moaning, groaning, gripping onto you, breathing heavily. It’s so cute.

You slowly slide a finger into her, holding her waist with your other hand to stabilise her. Her hips buck up to meet your hand, grinding onto your finger.

“Oh my fucking god… mmm.”

You start to move your finger in and out of her, curling it inside of her to meet her soft spot, causing her to whine and whimper.

You interlock your other hand with hers, holding onto her hand tightly as you slowly add a second finger. She jolts a little from being filled up but throws her head back, squeezing your hand.

Moving up the bed, you start to kiss her while your fingers stay firmly inside her. She kisses you back with increased fervour, using her free hand to pull you closer, her hand on the back of your head.

As you kiss her, you can still taste yourself on her lips. You pull her closer, starting to kiss her neck again.

She lets out little moan into your mouth, her legs starting to shake too. She squeezes her legs shut, trapping your hand in between her thighs.

Her hand squeezes yours even tighter as she finishes, screaming out your name in ecstasy. Her head falls back onto the bed, feeling spent as you gently pull your fingers out of her.

You look into her lidded eyes, seductively licking your fingers as she breathlessly laughs, pulling you closer by your waist.

“Fuck…”

“Good?”

“Hell yeah. I’ve only ever done that to someone else so, damn… that was an experience.”

You laugh, lying down on her chest and she wraps her arm around you. She rests her chin on your head, kissing your hair.

You both end up staying like that for a little while, lay in each other’s arms. Eventually, you change into one of her oversized t-shirts just so that you’re a little bit covered but you still don’t have underwear on.

She moves her hand down to your waist, slowly inching it down towards your ass before letting her hand rest on your butt. You giggle and look up at her, kissing her again but softer this time.

“I don’t know if I should feel bad about this or not…”

“Me either. Because, it was amazing but like… Ben, you know?”

“Yeah I know. Are you gonna tell him?”

“I’ll probably crumble when I see him but I’ll try not to for both of our benefit.”

She nods and kisses your forehead. Then, you get a message from Ben. Your eyes go wide and you look up at Ellie.

“Shit. Speak of the devil.”

You open the message and you are relieved when he is just asking if you’re okay because you’ve been away for a while. Luckily, he doesn’t suspect anything.

Hey babe. Are you alright because you’ve been out for a while x

Yeah, thanks, I’m alright. I won’t be long, my mum just ended up making some food for me x

Okay, I love you and I’ll see you soon x

I love you too x

You sigh, feeling guilty now that you read his messages. You look up at Ellie and she kisses you again.

“More?”

You laugh and kiss her back, still feeling a little guilty but also, not able to deny Ellie when she is being all sweet and needy like this.

She nuzzles her head into your shoulder and you play with her soft, short hair before kissing her forehead.

“Ellie. I’m gonna have to go in a minute.”

She doesn’t respond, she just nods, not wanting to let you go. Eventually, she lets you go and you get redressed.

Ellie puts on the shirt you were wearing and walks you downstairs, kissing you again before letting you go, holding the kiss for longer than you should.

“Okay… I’ll text you when I can.”

“Alright. Tonight was great.”

“I know, it was.”

There is a sweet silence as both of you stare into each other’s eyes for a second and she pulls you into a hug.

You rest your head on her shoulder, kissing her behind her ear before squeezing her one more time and reluctantly saying your goodbyes before walking out of the door.

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YOU’RE HIS AND NOT MINE - E.WILLIAMS (PART 1)

Warnings : Swearing, anger, wlw relationship, bisexual reader, slight PDA, bullying, hitting people, AU, shouting, use of y/n, loser!ellie

Summary : In which you and Ellie have been best friends for years but, when you get a boyfriend and he starts being a dick to her, things between you and him go down south

Authors Note : This is my first fanfic so I hope you like it. This is going to be part 1 of a 4 part series so get ready. Most importantly, if you think that you recognise this when you’re reading it, you probably have because I started this series on my other account and never finished it so I’m switching it up a bit and finishing it. Hope you like it and let me know if you have any suggestions.

Purple is y/n

Green is Ellie

Blue is Ben

Orange is Dina

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You and Ellie have always been great friends since you were younger and you still are now, completely inseparable.

While you guys are complete polar opposites, you are still so close. She is more introverted and quiet while you are spontaneous and loud but you make the whole ‘opposites attract’ thing work so well.

About 7 months ago, you started dating a guy from your school, Ben and Ellie always seemed to be a little weird around him. You’ve asked her about it but, as always, she would just brush it off.

“Ellie! Ellie! Guess what happened at school today?”

“What?”

“Okay, so, you know that girl-“

Just as you were about to start telling her about your day and this girl at school, you feel your boyfriend’s arms wrap around your waist from behind.

You smile and place your arms over his arms while he buries his face in your shoulder.

You turn back to Ellie but you notice her going all shy and quiet again and you furrow your brows at her, apparently frequent, behaviour around Ben.

“You alright, Els?”

“Oh yeah, I’m good.”

She awkwardly clears her throat and smiles weakly at you but you are still wary. You brush it off and carry on your conversation, telling her about this girl and her new boyfriend.

You all sit down together, Ellie keeping her distance from Ben as he always has to be right by your side.

Ben has been really jealous and possessive since the start of the relationship and it’s been getting on your nerves more and more recently because he just seems to be getting worse and worse.

As you continue your conversation, you notice that Ellie is still being weird and she isn’t being as funny and sarcastic and smiley as she usually is. Something is wrong and you know it.

After a while of sitting together, you smile at Ellie, giving her a long goodbye hug, accompanied by a sweet kiss on the cheek.

Her face goes bright red and the tips of her ears go red as well. You giggle at her awkwardness, completely oblivious to the fact that it’s because she is in love with you.

“See you later, Els.”

“Yeah, see you tomorrow.”

“Whatever.”

You sigh at Ben’s passive aggressive behaviour towards Ellie and brush it off. Once again.

Timeskip

You and Ben are back at his house and you’re sat on the sofa together, watching your favourite show with some snacks.

“Babe?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you know what is up with Els? She always seems to get weird and quiet when you’re around.”

“I don’t know and I don’t care. You shouldn’t either.”

You look at him, confused and angry at how quickly he brushed off Ellie’s feelings and, more importantly, your concern for said feelings.

“Why? She’s my best friend.”

“Because all you do these days is talk about Ellie. It’s always ‘Ellie this’ and ‘Ellie that’. Why can we not talk about your day or something?”

“Because, as I said, she is my best friend and, even if we are talking about my day, she’ll always be in it.”

“Whatever. I don’t know what’s up with her.”

“Alright fine… I’m gonna text her because she is my best friend and I love her.”

When you say that, your boyfriend glares at you, annoyed and aggressive. You look confused until you realise that you said you love Ellie.

Your boyfriend stands up, without a word and goes to leave. You go to stop him but he is already gone before you can say a word.

You roll your eyes and pick up your phone, texting Ellie to make sure that she is okay.

Hey, Els

Hey, y/n, you okay?

Yeah I’m good I was actually checking that you’re okay because you did that thing again earlier

I know, sorry. I’m just feeling quite tired

Oh okay, as long as you’re alright

Yeah, I am, thank you.

You’re welcome :)

You go back to watching the show before you hear the door creak open again. You look up, feeling annoyed now.

“I’m sorry, baby.”

“Whatever, it’s fine.”

You reluctantly smile and open your arms for a cuddle. He comes and lays with you, staying like that for the night.

After a relatively broken night sleep, you wake up, cold and groggy at the fact that you have shit lessons at school.

You go up to your room after sleeping on the sofa with Ben and you get ready, checking yourself in the mirror before making your way to school.

When you get to your first class, you sit down and look next to you, expecting Ellie to be there and she isn’t. You look around, confused, trying to find her.

“Dina. Do you know where Ellie is?”

“No sorry. I saw her this morning but she disappeared after that.”

“No worries… thanks.”

Although you told Dina ‘no worries’, you definitely are worrying. This is Ellie’s favourite lesson and she isn’t here? If she wasn’t at school, she would have texted you before hand and she would never skip a lesson.

You text her to see where she is but the minutes keep ticking by and you are continuously left on delivered. 5 minutes. 10 minutes. 25 minutes. Then, the lesson is over and she still isn’t there.

When you still get nothing from Ellie, you ditch your second lesson, desperate to find her. When you finally do, she is walking out of the nurses office with an ice pack.

“What the fuck happened to you?”

“Your boyfriend is the biggest dickhead on the planet, y/n.”

“What do you mean? Don’t tell me he did this to you… I’ll fucking kill him!”

She doesn’t respond with any words, just a simple nod because she knows that you are already fuming.

You gently approach her, taking the eyepatch from her cheek and seeing a big cut and a bruise around it. Your face falls when you see it and you look at her, appalled at Ben’s behaviour.

“I’m so sorry, Els. Don’t worry, I’ve got some choice words for him tonight.”

“Alright. Tell me how it goes.”

You laugh at Ellie’s eager reply, her obvious excitement at the thought of some drama bringing a smile to your lips. You nod before taking her arm and going to second period.

Timeskip

It’s the end of the school day and Ellie’s cheek has only got worse, somehow. You scoff at your boyfriend’s actions, seeing her wounded face one more time before saying your goodbyes and parting ways for the evening.

You see Ben and he comes up to you, acting like everything is fine, as usual, and you push him off of you when he tries to hug you.

On your way back to his house, he keeps on trying to get your attention but you won’t listen. The only time you respond to anything he does it when he touches you, you shove him away.

When you get back to his, he is still pushing for you to talk to him and you turn around to him, furious.

“What the actual fuck is wrong with you?”

“With me? What’s been up with you for the past 25 minutes.”

“I’ve been trying to ignore you, you really need to learn the art of reading the fucking room but that’s not the point-“

“Then what is the point?”

“I’m getting there! Tell me why, I found Ellie this morning with a massive gash across her face, telling me that you did it?”

His face falls as he realises how fucked he is. He knows that, when it comes to Ellie, it doesn’t matter who it is, if someone has hurt her, they’re done for.

“Babe, I can explain-“

“I really hope you fucking can because what the hell, Ben?! And, stop calling me babe.”

“Fine… y/n… I have just been getting really annoyed and jealous recently about how close you two are. You don’t give me any attention.”

He keeps his voice annoyingly calm as you are yelling and raising your voice. You scoff, your tone full of utter disgust and disbelief. How dare he?

“First of all, why do I have to spend all my time with you-“

“Because I’m your boyfriend.”

“I wasn’t finished. Secondly, what the fuck do you mean ‘recently’? You’ve always been like this, you’ve only just now done something about it.”

“Because I had to. I get none of your time.”

“That’s not true! And even if it is, talk to me instead of assaulting my best friend!”

“Okay, that was dumb and I know that, but I was really angry.”

“So? That doesn’t give you the right to hurt Ellie, dickhead!”

You and your boyfriend argue for hours, him giving meaningless answers to your questions and you becoming more and more worked up as the evening progresses.

After a while, you sit down on the sofa, now knowing if you want to cry, scream or hit something.

You tell Ben that you can’t deal with him anymore and you need to step away before the fight escalates.

“Where are you gonna go? Your parents aren’t home.”

“I’ll go to Ellie’s.”

“Are you fucking kidding me? All this arguing and you’re going to go give her more attention.”

“It’s not attention, it’s fucking respite.”

“Whatever, y/n.”

You call Ellie, asking her if you can come over and, of course, she agreed. You grab your bags, practically running down the stairs and out the door before you start crying.

After you’ve sat down in your car, you take a second, pushing down your unshed tears before speeding to Ellie’s house.

When you arrive, Ellie is already sat by the front door, awaiting your arrival with bated breath. She immediately wants to ask what happened but she can sense that you don’t really want to talk about it.

“Hey…”

“Hey, y/n. Went well huh?”

“Yeah, splendid.”

Your sarcastic response brings a sweet smile to Ellie’s lips as she takes your hand and guides you inside, leading you away from the draughty doorway.

You both head over to her sofa, immediately snuggling up in each other’s arms as Ellie plays with your hair.

Ellie is feeling so giddy right now because she has you in her arms. She knows that it’s nowhere near the right time considering the circumstances but, she nor you can deny how natural this feels.

You stay in her arm for what feels like hours, just ranting about your boyfriend and all the stuff he does that annoys you before she perks up.

“You know why I hate your boyfriend so much?”

“Because he punched you in the face?”

“And called me a loser-“

“Oh Ellie don’t tell me that now, I’m already pissed off.”

You both laugh at your comment, Ellie seeing that you’re getting a little worked up again.

“Besides the point… I mean yes that is one of the reasons why I hate him so much but.. the main reason is because you’re his and not mine.”

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[se4ttlellie]

LOSER!ELLIE HEADCANNONS

Warnings : Use of pet names, kissing

Summary : Fluffy headcannons of loser!ellie

Authors Note : This is my first post on this account. If you have any requests, please let me know and I will try and get to it

Green is Ellie

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Loser!Ellie who giggled after your first kiss, not because it was funny but because she was nervous

Loser!Ellie who never made the first move and made you do it because she would get all giddy and nervous when she was around you

Loser!Ellie who will make you sit with her for ages just so she can talk about all of her adorable, random interests because “Jesse doesn’t give a fuck and Joel doesn’t understand what I’m saying”

Loser!Ellie who always makes you give her fit checks before you go out, making sure you ‘give her a spin’ just so that she can see your ass

Loser!Ellie who wrote your name on the back of her hand and, when Jesse saw it, teased her until she rubbed it off

Loser!Ellie who confuses pickup lines for jokes and tries to rizz you up with corny puns

Loser!Ellie who fidgets with her fingers or ears when she is nervous

Loser!Ellie who can’t flirt to save her life but, luckily, you think it’s cute so she will forever think she does have game because “I got you, didn’t I?”

Loser!Ellie who tried to teach you to play guitar but, when you couldn’t, you settled on her playing and you singing

Loser!Ellie who only agreed to show you her journal when you were like a year into your relationship because she thinks you’ll be mad about the things she wrote about Dina and Cat

Loser!Ellie who would excitedly tell you every morning about her dream, which is about you 90% of the time

Loser!Ellie who is a sucker for funny graphic tees, specially her one that says “I <3 MILFS” that she wears proudly, sometimes just to make you laugh though

Loser!Ellie who secretly smokes with you in your room when Joel isn’t there, either cigarettes or w33d

Loser!Ellie who loves you more than life itself but, sometimes doesn’t know how to fully express it.

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MASTERLIST

☆ = smut ♡ = fluff ☾ = angst

ELLIE WILLIAMS

Loser!Ellie headcannons ♡

You’re his and not mine (part 1) ☾ ♡

You’re his and not mine (part 2) ☆ ♡

You’re his and not mine (part 3) ☾

You’re his and not mine (part 4) ♡

VI

Boyfriend ☆

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