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Doodle for sexy bo sinclair?

here ya go anon!

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im probably going to spam a bit today since i haven’t been active 😭😭

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okayy, so your girl kitty here decided to do some dumb shit & now i have a torn ligament in my right knee 😭

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i just impulsively bought TLOU II even though i know i’ll probably sobbb

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i’m sick rn and i’m actually going to cry 😐 i don’t know what it is, its hard to explain 😭😭

like nothing really hurts but i cannot eat w/o barfing

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OMG I DISAPPEARED AGAIN IM SORRY GUYS!!

i’ve been super busy lately with school 😭😭

it’s exhausting 😐😐

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okay so, i’m with a friend rn and this mf KNOCKS LIKE HALF OF THE WEED ON THE FLOOR.

I’m so done rn 😭😭

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SORRY I DISAPPEARED I FORGOT ABOUT TUMBLR FOR A MIN LOL

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having an in person crush >>>>

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sorry i tried to drink your blood i think you're cute

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I just wanted to say thank you for all the kind messages and asks some of you have been sending.

I really do appreciate it.

ily you guys ❤️❤️

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if i get one more notif saying i need more icloud space i’m going to scream.

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Hi kitty 🥺 hope you have a good day today <3

Thank you bby ❤️❤️

I hope you have an amazing day :)

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what happened with you and tyty?

nothing happened.

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The nicest girl in Jackson

ellie x fem reader

Warnings:

Info: Reader thinks ellie hates her

A/n: Ellie is like 20+ , thx for reading i had a hard time writing it cuz i didn’t want it to be cheesy lol. Didn’t proofread

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“Excuse me,” You said to the few people passing beside you in Joel’s home. There was a lot of traffic since today was his birthday. Looking for your friend Dina, you stumbled across Joel and his daughter, Ellie, talking a bit in the kitchen.

“Hello?” You said quietly before slowly walking in.

“Y/n!” Joel shouted as you smiled, walking over to him for a hug. Your attention immediately shifted onto his daughter, Ellie, who you’ve never spoken to but always got a weird feeling about.

She was always quiet around you, didn’t make eye contact with you and if she could, she’d leave before having to say anything to you.

You pulled away from Joel handing him his small but meaningful gift, a new watch you had found while on patrol.

Ellie peeked her head over his shoulder to see before looking away.

“Ellie, look she got me a new watch.” He waved it at Ellie as she smiled and nodded her head. You stood there looking confused wondering why Ellie never reacted with you.

“Do you think it’s nice?” You asked her. She looked up quickly, looking into your eyes and back down at the watch. She nodded her head and continued doodling in her small sketchbook.

You subtly rolled your eyes before saying your goodbyes.

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Since it was Joel’s birthday, everyone in Jackson celebrated everyone’s birthday with a party.

You and your friend Dina were in charge of the decorations. The both of you spent weeks with your lives at risk on patrol searching for the perfect decorations. Some nice roof lights would do the trick.

Dina climbed down from the ladder above you after adjusting a couple of lights. Your mind had wondered for a bit when you remembered Ellie. Did she not like you? Did you ever say something to her and just forgot? A lot of different thoughts at once.

“Okay, do they look nice.” Dina asked. “They’re gonna look even better when it’s night and all lit up.” You said, walking with her across the room to the bar, ordering yourselves an early afternoon drink.

“So, did Joel like his gift?” Dina said, taking a sip of her beer while out of breath.

“Yeah. He was excited. I think his daughter hates me.”

“What? Ellie? But you’re like the nicest girl here. You think you did something to her?”

“No and that’s why I’m so confused.”

Dina began to get up again and get back to work.

“Don’t worry. You should talk to her tonight, try to make her like you or something.”

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Country music and sweaty couples filled the air as Joel’s birthday party had begun.

It was a long night and the cake hadn’t even been ready yet. You danced with a few people and decided to sit around for a while, hoping Ellie would walk in but she hadn’t.

You played with your hands, moved your head to the music and ordered a few drinks before seeing Ellie walk in.

Immediately, you took a shot as you saw her greeting others and walking your way without noticing you yet. You fearfully turn to face the bartender as you felt Ellie’s presence.

She sat beside you as she ordered herself a beer. Her mood was giddy and happy, you thought that maybe it would be a fine time to say something and so you did.

“…Hey.” You said, making her turn immediately. You noticed her mood got a little flat when she saw it was you speaking to her. This made you lose hope at whatever you were attempting to do.

“Hi. Did you help with all this?” She asked, gesturing to the lights and overall decoration.

“Mhm, yup, why?” You nodded your head.

“No reason. I really like it. I hate parties but some lights are always nice.”

You didn’t know what had awakened in you but the her raspy voice, veiny hand wrapped around her glass, and her eyes looking up at the ceiling made you feel weak in the knees.

You didn’t have a reason to figure out if Ellie disliked you. It was rare, but surely some people didn’t like you and you never cared to know why. But why was it different with Ellie?

Ellie shuffled a bit, placing her glass on the counter and crossing her arms.

“Do you like me?” You blurted out.

She quickly unfolded her arms, looking uneasy.

“Not like like. I mean, why do you always act weird when I’m around, like….you’re always the first one gone. Did I do something to you?”

“No, no, no. I think you’re….reading it wrong.”

You pulled her arms and took her out to the dance floor. A slow, country song was playing and it felt just right.

Ellie tried hiding her smile and it suddenly clicked. You felt incredibly stupid. Ellie didn’t want to be around you because she disliked you, it was the opposite.

Ellie wrapped her arms tighter around your waist, pulling you as close as possible. She leaned over to your ear and whispered, “Does this clear things up for you?”

You questioned her but as soon as the two of you looked into each others eyes, she cupped your face and kissed you passionately, softly and beautifully.

It was like the music had stopped and everyone was gone. The moment was quiet but in a good way. You eventually pulled back and the smile on your face would be there for weeks.

A/n: um…pretend this shit is good… also i wanna do a new series again but like this -in Jackson in the middle of the apocalypse! Um thx for reading lol

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i swear ive read all of the fucking ellie fics on here.

I’m gonna go sob now. I need more of her.

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27 for the kissing prompt with Michael pls???:D love your writing 🥰make sure your taking care of yourself

Hello sweet nonnie! Thank you so much 🤗 I am taking care of myself by sitting inside writing and not going outside where it's fucking cold (it's below freezing in both units of measurement here)

It's funny, this is something I've fantasized about many times and when I sat down for it my brain completely flatlined. Took me a minute to get the old bitch back up and running but I diiiiiiiiddd and here it is! Thank you for being patient with me, I know the prompt was a while ago. I hope you enjoy 🥰

#27: Kisses exchanged while one person sits on the other’s lap.

Michael x GN!Reader

Michael’s hands stroke the sides of your exposed thighs when you mount his lap. You stretch your back with a toss of your head, and relax again. You stroke down his chest while his hands curve around your hips. Pulling you in. Holding you against him. You brace your knees and flex in resistance. He wants to grind up into you, but this isn’t about sex. He can touch, he can hold; he cannot direct or demand.

His hands settle on your waist. Mismatched eyes, one blue and one white, scan your face. You caress up his chest, his neck, to frame his face with your hands. Whether smooth or rugged, holding him this way electrifies you. You brush both thumbs across his cheeks and smile down at him. His blue eye glistens, enraptured. All his attention directed at you, all his concentration focused on self-restraint. Let you lead.

You lean forward to press your lips against his. However heated the moment, he always starts with at least one simple, sweet kiss. It melts your heart every time, and you return that to him. Gentle and intimate, you establish the rhythm but don’t overbear. No performances, no expectations, no building towards anything else. Exist at this moment.

As you wrap your arms around his neck, his hands roam up up your back. The tension in his fingers and palms betrays his desperation to seize and dominate. And how well he represses that instinct. You inch closer as a reward. The way his thighs flex under you makes you smirk against his mouth. Fully clothed with no other motives, and still he craves you with such fervor.

You deepen the kiss in small motions. Flicking your tongue against his lower lip, against his upper lip, up over both. An audible whine through a huff of frustration, but he waits. Starting with the end of your tongue, pushing a little deeper with each new pass of your lips against his. He moans around you, his entire body pulling taut as he fights the urge to subdue you.

He breaks, tucking his head into your chest to groan out his frustration. Not sexual frustration. Something worse. His heart pistons against its cage, furious that it can’t live in your hands. He looks up at you for answers. You pet his face, kiss his forehead, and cradle his head. All in good time.

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