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#Bella Ramsey oneshot
bella-buggied · 1 year
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Jealous bella x reader please!!!!
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pairing: bella ramsey x fem!reader
summary: you're having dinner with your work friends and you brought a plus one, bella isn't quite happy about that
warnings: a straigth man with The audacity. use of cuss words. misgendering.
note: hello anon! i really hope this is what you asked for!! ahaha, it turned out to be quite long 3k words!!! so yeah, thank you for submitting your request. enjoy!! <3
They’d been staring at you the whole dinner.
No one seemed to notice, too busy engaging with the different conversations going on. They’d even pitch in and comment on them every once in a while and you attentively listened to their input, but that murderous stare was slowly tearing you down. You could feel it even when you weren’t looking, and God, you tried not to look.
There was just something about their stare that made you shiver, and you didn't fully know why. Of course, there was this massive crush you had on them so it was partly because of that, but there was something more. You never felt them stare at you like this.
In a way you liked it, because they had been ignoring you for quite some time now and getting this attention felt like something you needed. Although Bella still wouldn’t talk to you, they’d just stare at you the whole dinner.
“Hey,” your friend Mark whispered into your ear, noticing your sudden stiffness. “You okay?”
His arm had been wrapped around your shoulders all night, he’d always been a bit touchy, in a way it was comforting. You appreciated his care for you, you’d known each other since kids and this was usual for you both. He’d always try to make you feel better as soon as he noticed you being uncomfortable.
You nodded at him and offered him a faint smile, letting him know everything was great without making a big deal about it, then he smiled too and gave you a kiss on the cheek. You awkwardly giggled at that, knowing that even with your closeness he never did that before. 
“What was that about?” you asked him, and he smirked, like he knew something you didn’t. He just shrugged and looked to the other side.
You looked around the table, the rest of your friends didn’t care much about the sudden action, the mood wasn’t affected by it, but you felt weird for some reason.
You poked him with your finger near the ribs letting out a laugh, then you said “Be right back.”
As you stood from your seat and went to the bathroom, you could feel two stares watching you go.
You splashed a bit of water in your face, needing to breathe. Bella had just been looking at you like they wanted to kill something and you didn’t know what you had done to make them so mad at you.
They stopped talking to you about five days ago, and you wondered what could’ve happened for Bella to ghost you like that.
Before that, you two had been talking nonstop, meeting up and having coffee together —although Bella would always have tea— facetiming before bed, all cute stuff. And you thought your friendship was really starting to become something strong, something steady. Then Bella just didn’t answer one day.
And now this weird thing coming from Mark, you didn’t exactly know how to tell him to stop sometimes. It was starting to become a problem.
You let the tap water run through your wrists as you breathed through your nose and prepared yourself to go back to your seat.
When you opened the door of the bathroom you stumbled upon someone, and you were kind of disappointed to see who it was.
“What do you want, Mark?” The disappointment visibly showed in your face, but you couldn’t help it.
“I just wanted to see if you were okay.”
“I’m fine, just let it go” you said as you walked back to the restaurant’s dining area with Mark behind you. Why had you expected Bella to be there? It was obvious they were super mad at you, even if they couldn’t quite get their eyes away from you.
“Look who’s back!” Louise, who you had been sitting next to, said with a laugh. “We were just talking about you two. You make a great pair, you know?”
Sure, you hadn’t thought of that. Louise, James, and Bella were still quite new to your integration of Mark into the friend group. You hadn’t even asked if it was okay for him to join, he just hopped in your car when you were about to go hangout with them one day, and as usual, you didn’t say anything.
Hanna already knew him from before and got a hold of your friendship, but these guys —your work friends— were still strangers to him.
Louise even thought you two were dating. Ew. You didn’t even like men.
“Oh! We’re not da–”
“Thank you!” Mark interrupted as he took food into his mouth with his fork and put his free arm around you again. Now that was definitely weird.
You looked at him from the side and then continued your sentence, using your hands to make it clear for everyone else at the table. “We’re just friends.”
“Alright, got it.” Hannah winked at you like she knew something you didn’t and you were getting a bit tired of those looks already.
Then you heard something coming from Bella’s mouth, something you shouldn’t have been able to hear with the distance between you, but you realised you were just paying a lot of attention to their every move, and they were just whispering a bit too loudly into James’s ear. “Somebody should tell him that then.”
You saw James let out a chuckle then automatically stop himself, putting a hand to his mouth and biting into his own fist.
And it shouldn’t have been as funny as it was, because the whole table listened and stopped everything they were doing to look at your reactions. And you know you couldn’t just laugh at that, it would be way worse than if you pretended to not have listened.
Of course Mark didn’t think the same as you. Of course he didn’t think Bella had an amazing sense of humour.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” he asked.
His grip around you tightened, like he was protecting something of his, and you just looked down embarrassed as you squinted your eyes to try and forget that he was even there.
Bella blinked several times, baffled. They looked at him and rested their back on the chair to try and relax a little. “Well I mean, you’ve been practically throwing yourself at her all night, mate. She said you’re just friends.”
You shouldn’t have found those words coming from their mouth so attractive. Really, it wasn’t a big deal, but there was something about the way that they said it, how secure in their own words they sounded. You could feel the heat going to your cheeks. Even the way they used their hands to show how upset they were and how then they crossed her arms when they were done, you couldn’t look at them.
And Mark only got more riled up by their comment. You didn’t know what had gone through his head tonight. Mark had never been like this, or not that it was so obvious other people noticed, at least.
He was a good friend, really.
Maybe.
Or had he just been nice to you because he wanted something more?
“So what if I want to hug my best friend, is that such a big fucking deal?”
“Yes! Especially when she’s visibly uncomfortable!” Bella chuckled, pointing at you to prove their point. They weren’t one to yell, they weren’t one to start up a fight. You perfectly knew that, so it was weird seeing them do this right now. 
And all because of you.
In a weird, twisted way, you kind of liked it.
“That’s it, I don’t even know why I’m here.” Mark turned to you and pulled away his arm. His eyes didn’t look at you like before, now there was something else in them, like a plea to you. “I’m leaving.”
You sighed and rolled your eyes, “Wait,” You followed him as he stood up and grabbed his coat, then walked behind him passing through the other tables, who glanced at you trying to figure out what was happening. “What’s wrong with you?”
“No, what’s wrong with you? Why are you doing this?”
“What am I doing?” You scoffed, putting your hands up in the air.
“Getting me to meet all your other friends, making me believe I actually had a chance.”
You laughed. “What?”
“And then tonight? What’s happening here? That weirdo looking at me like she wants to kill me all night and then saying that? She’s obsessed with you and it's so weird. I’m out.” He turned around and walked away, you wondered if he expected you to run up to him and tell him not to.
“Okay! Leave!” You said instead, still confused about everything. “I guess.”
Great, now you didn’t have a ride home. For some reason the fact that he called Bella a weirdo bothered you more than that. That, and the fact that they had misgendered them.
You walked back to your table and Hannah only looked at you like she didn’t understand what just happened, you just shrugged in response because you understood it even less.
“You okay?” Bella said, that murderous stare long gone. Now there was a softness to their eyes, and you couldn’t make eye contact.
You were embarrassed, no one else had brought a plus one and you had asked if it was okay if he came with you. Now he had made a whole scene and you were to blame.
You didn’t even really want him there in the first place. You had plans with your work friends, and Mark wanted to hang out that same day, so he suggested coming with you. You hadn’t seen anything objectively wrong with it at first.
If you knew this was gonna happen you’d never answered Mark’s texts..
“Yeah, I’m great actually. Don’t know what that whole thing was about.” you answered instead, lightening the mood.
You didn’t like confrontation, if you could ignore an issue you would do it until it was factually impossible to keep ignoring. This was one of those times, and it had happened quite dramatically.
You sat down back in your seat, and soon the conversation shifted into what it was before that whole scene. A calm and animated chat between friends. You found yourself staring at the empty seat by your side, wondering if your friendship with him was even real. How could he do this to you? And then blame you for making him be there when he was the one who always self-invited into these things?
You didn't expect that from him, not after so many years of friendship. Just like that, he left, because he would not accept that you didn’t like him.
And you felt a stare again, but this time it wasn’t aggressive, it was gentle and soft. But you couldn’t look up.
Your phone buzzed on the table, so you picked it up. For a second you thought it would be Mark, apologising for being such a dramatic little bitch, but no. It was Bella.
‘do you want a ride home?’
You couldn’t help but smile at the screen, the thought of Bella being so sweet to you after everything just as soon as he left made you giggle. It only fed more into your delusions. You could accept that. If saying goodbye to Mark suddenly meant Bella talking to you again, you would have told him to fuck off way before today.
‘Okay, thanks :)’
Now you couldn’t wait until dinner was over and you could go home, with Bella.
You had to ask them why they’d stopped talking to you in the first place. You’d do it in the car.
They kept staring at you the rest of the dinner, and this time it didn’t make you feel uncomfortable. It made you feel anxious for finally holding up a real conversation and being close to them again. And it made you happy, just thinking about Bella taking you home.
Eventually all your plates were empty, and the conversation was starting to slowly fade into nothing. It was time to go home. When James asked for the bill and everyone was leaving, you stood up too to start saying goodbye. Hannah gave you a sorry look, because she knew Mark too and she perfectly knew how dramatic he could be sometimes. “I’ll talk to him,” she said.
“It’s fine. You don’t have to do that.” You smiled at her. Right now, the least you wanted to do was to think about him.
“Need me to take you home?” she said, you could see it on her face how she really meant it, even when you lived so far away from her and it would make no sense for Hanna to have to cross the whole city in order to drive you home. But you already had someone who had offered first.
“I’m taking her.” Bella’s voice came right behind you, you never noticed when they walked up to you. You turned your head to look at them, and you saw how they mentally debated between putting their hand on your shoulder or just putting it to their hip in a dad-stance. They went for the latter.
“Alright, goodnight!”
Hanna walked out of the restaurant and that left you and Bella alone. The rest of them had already walked out too. “Ready?”
“I guess.”
Bella opened the door for you and the two of you walked out into the parking lot. You could see Hannah starting her car a few metres away. “Come on.” Their voice was way softer now. And the way they looked at you made you feel weak in the knees.
You followed Bella to their car, the little red fiat that you kinda loved, even if you hated it. In the past few months, Bella had given you rides when you were both working late at night and she had taken you to your coffee meetings in this car. They had also driven you home after nights out where you didn’t measure your drinks and you had puked your guts out on the backseat quite a few times, hence why you kind of hated the car.
The front seat was more comfortable than the backseat, that’s for sure.
Bella starts driving, and you stay silent, thinking of the best way to start a conversation. You checked your phone often, searching for any new notification, all you wanted is a simple apology coming from Mark.
“Thank you— ”
“He’s a real prat, you know?”
You both talked at the same time, Bella only wiggled their fingers as they held the steering wheel as you giggled.
“Sorry, what?”
Bella quickly turned to you, “I said he’s an idiot.”
“Oh, yeah. I know.”
They let out a quick sigh as they turned to the road again. “Why are you with him, then?”
“We’re friends.”
“You know what I mean.”
“We’ve known each other since we were kids. You can’t just throw out a childhood of memories for a simple fight.” You said, and Bella nodded, biting into their chapped lips.
“I don’t think he’s gonna apologise, he seems like a git.”
You laughed, “Okay, now you’re just saying all the cuss words you can think of.”
“Maybe,” they smirked. “Just so you know, he was saying stuff. About you two, when you were in the loo. Before he went looking for you.”
“What stuff?”
“That’s not the point.”
“You were staring at us the whole night.”
Bella nodded softly. “And with reason. I was the only one to notice how uncomfortable you were. And at first I did think you two were together, but when you said you weren’t and he was still there —existing— I don’t know, it made my blood boil, I guess.”
“So what, were you jealous or something?”
“I was worried about you.”
“Is this why you’ve been ignoring me? Because you thought I was dating Mark? From all the people in the world that I could date, you think I would choose him? If anything he’s like a brother to me. A really annoying brother.”
“I didn’t know that. And you’re suddenly bringing him everywhere and I don’t like his face—”
“You don’t like his face?”
“No.”
“Why?”
“Because he looks at you like you’re a piece of meat, okay? And it’s weird.”
You stayed silent, looking out the window as the buildings passed by. You had never thought much of the way he looked at you, but the more Bella talked, the less you wanted to know about him.
“He called you a weirdo.”
“What?”
“Before he left, he called you a weirdo and said that you were obsessed with me.”
Bella tilted their head as a red light made the car stop. Then they turned to you again, with delicacy. “Well, he got one thing right.”
“That you’re a weirdo?”
“That I think about you a little too much.”
You felt the heat on your cheeks, as you looked away with a growing smile on your lips. “You’re obsessed?”
“Why shouldn’t I be? You’re amazing.”
“I am most definitely not.”
“You are, and you know what? I would never look at you like you’re a piece of meat,” You couldn’t believe the words coming from their mouth. It felt like one of those moments in the movies where the two protagonists finally revealed that they loved each other, but you weren’t sure that was what this was. “because I’m vegan. I don’t eat meat.”
And there it was, the moment ruined.
Bella chuckled as they turned and saw the green light, making them focus on the road again. You laughed too, feeling like you could explode in any second. Your ears were ringing, repeating Bella’s words over and over again in your head.
“Fuck you.”
“It’s true though, I don’t like meat, but I like you. As a human, as a great friend and colleague. You’re honestly my favourite person in the world as of right now.”
And if you hadn’t been in love with Bella already, you knew this would have been the moment for you. Because you were falling for them again, and this time you knew Bella felt the same too. 
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obsessedelusional · 1 year
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Touch Starved
paring ✦ Bella Ramsey x fem!Reader
summary ✦ Your costar Bella and you are busy doing a press tour for the new season of the show you work on together. What happens when people begin to notice the tension between you two?
word count ✦ 1,500ish
authors note ✦ second lil Bella oneshot y’all feel free to request for Bella they have rotted my whole brain I need ideas to write lol
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“Did you hear me, Y/N?” The kind lady conducting the interview asks, disrupting your longing gaze at your co-star Bella Ramsey. Working so closely with them for several months, you had formed a tiny crush of them. You tried your best to not make it so obvious but when they were sat next to you hair down and a suit looking so damn fine you couldn’t help it. Sneaking glances all day long. They only made it harder because you couldn’t help but notice how often their hands were on you in some way or another. Usually resting on your hands, fiddling with your fingers. Or one sat on your thighs or one hand holding your lower back. Their hands always found their way to you.
“Sorry, can you repeat it?” You awkwardly let out a laugh before the say it again. You pray that they edit that out.
“What was your favorite part of filming this season?” She smiles, waiting for a response. It happens naturally you eyes dart to Bella who’s sat next to you, her hand rests on your back under your coat. The only thing keeping them from touching your skin the thin shirt wardrobe dressed you in. Their eyes already on you, smile on their lips. You smile back before responding, giving you attention to the interviewer.
“Uh… it was definitely the whole cast. Considering they had already filmed a season before I joined season two, they were all so welcoming. Made me felt like I belonged, very quickly.”
“She fit right in.” Your male costar chimes in.
“I remember the first day I was absolutely terrified. Bella was the first to welcome me with open arms, literally open arms. She’s a hugger.” You tease, playfully shoving their shoulder.
“Don’t act like you hate it.” Bella responds, eyes narrowed.
“I never said that, I love your hugs.” You roll you eyes, only for Bella to throw their other arm over you shoulder hugging you. The feeling of their laughter brings an even bigger smile to your face. Bella gets more comfortable, half hugging you now. The PR lady, Victoria, who’s always around for for press days motions to quit it. You hadn’t noticed but Bella rolls her eyes before letting go of you. The interviewer asks the next question, that goes on for another thirty minutes. The entire time glances are shared between the two of you, filled with playful banter between the two of you and the rest of the cast.
When it finally comes to end everyone separates themselves. Someone on the team for the show ordered an car, sending the cast back to the hotel for the night. It had been a long day and tomorrow was just as long. You wasted no time, getting ready for bed immediately. You were instructed to be up at 5 am for the car to be picked up to take you to hair and makeup for another long day of press.
You’re sat in hair and makeup, a handful of people working on you. You’d been chugging your coffee since five and it’s yet to kick in, your yawning. Probably pissing of the woman trying to do your makeup. You look up as Bella walks in sitting down in the chair next to you, it’s seven.
“Must be nice to not have to wake up at the ass crack of dawn.” You tease, they take a small sip out of their drink before responding.
“Can’t help that I wake up beautiful.” They beam, flipping their hair dramatically.
“Must be nice.” You say sarcastically.
“You’re always looking beautiful, though.” Bella responds, shocking you.
“Thanks.” You blush, just as the lady doing your makeup tells you to look up. Giving you the perfect excuse not to have to continue the conversation, Bella was good at making you nervous. Sometimes you wondered if she did it on purpose.
The first press day moment is with a pretty popular news outlet. It goes smoothly, it was a lot quicker than most of the press stuff you did. Your thankful because of how quickly it went by there’s more than enough time to sit at the next studio and eat at their craft service table. The makeup lady touches you up quickly before the group sits down before the camera.
Today they dressed Bella more casually hair is curled, the slightest hint of eyeliner dawns their eyes. They always wore the least makeup, still managing to look effortlessly handsome. You on the other hand we’re forced to sit in the makeup chair for hours sometimes. You’re deep in thought, admiring Bella’s curls when you hear your name.
“Huh?” You ask.
“Are you ready?”
“Yeah.” You smile, readjusting your self.
“Ya know? You seem distracted these last few days.” Bella whispers your way, causing you to grin. Praying your face isn’t as flustered as you feel. The man conducting the interview sits down introducing himself. Each of you take turns saying who you are and who you play. They waste no time, starting in on the questions about the show. About twenty minutes of show related questions pass by before the interviewer starts in on the more personal questions.
“So Bella and Y/N, the two of you shared a lot of screen time together. What’s your relationship like off the screen? After a recent interview, you guys got people wondering.” He asks.
“Wait what?” You ask, confused. They reference the interview from yesterday, how it had been posted this morning. How fans are now wondering what’s going on between the two of you. Teasing you about how much your started at Bella or how Bella rolled her eyes before letting go of you. Almost seemed like some one had instructed Bella off camera to stop, upsetting them in the process. Before either of you can respond, the shows PR person shuts the interviewer down.
“That’s not relevant to the show. Next question.” She commands and the interviewer listens, moving along. You try your best to participate for the rest of the interview too busy spiraling on the information provided to you. You look over to Bella who just give you a reassuring smile, squeezing your hand not letting go until the interview is over.
Of course they pair Bella with you to share a car back to the hotel. The lady from PR didn’t look too pleased with you the rest of that press event. You were busy scrolling through your Twitter mentions. People saying the shipped the two of you, some people saying the opposite. A lot had wondered because it always seemed like Bella had to have their hands on you. Many nasty comments about your physical appearance. People calling your delusional for thinking you’d have a chance with Bella. Some nasty comments directed at Bella too, those ones pissing you off the most.
“Everything okay?” Bella interrupts your endless scrolling.
“Yeah I’m sorry.” You apologize.
“Is it really so crazy that people notice the chemistry between us?” They smile, disregarding your apology.
“What?”
“Have you seen the edits? All over TikTok, us staring at each other none stop. High-key flirting. I get it.” They’re tone serious but you can’t tell if they’re serious.
“You get it? You don’t exactly make it easy to not stare at you, you’re always touching me.” You respond.
“Oh my god.” They laugh, letting out a sigh before continuing.
“I don’t know how much more obvious I can make it. I had originally planned on waiting till this press tour was nearly over so if it went south I could just avoid you.”
“I like you.” They admit, nervously fidgeting with the rings they always wore.
“So I’m not delusional?” You ask, relived.
“No you’re not.” They laugh.
“Then I like you too.” A short silence falls between you two.
“So what does that mean?” You ask, the one to interrupt the quietness.
“It means I can do something I’ve been wanting to do, if that’s okay with you?” They ask, slowly closing the already short distance between you guys. All you can do is nod yes, their lips only a few inches from you. You can feel their breath on your lips. Eager to close the gap you slam your lips on theirs. You two start kissing, hands exploring each other. Forgetting about the man who’s driving the car, eyes hopefully too focused on the road to notice the two of you kissing.
Bella pulls away, only because the car comes to a stop. The driver notifying you of their arrival to the hotel. Bella opens the car, you follow closely behind. Upon entry Bella leads you to their hotel room. At their door, they stop taking a moment to look at you.
“Victorias gonna be so pissed.” She laughs.
“How so?”
“Now that I’ve gotten a taste of you, I don’t think I’ll be able to keep my hands off you.” They bite their lip, pushing you into the door way opening the door so the two of you can slip inside. Kissing you again, only this time more hungry than before. Like they’ve been starved of your touch.
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lilpotatjj · 1 year
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A/N: I can't belive this is happening. I just thought to give it a try and honestly it was so hard to write that BUT I read so much other Bella smut....here we go. This is my first smut and I think I only write another smut with requests cause I can't tell how often I was hiding under my blanket in shame. It's so different writing a smut story or reading good smut.
So if you guys want some naughty stuff request me.
WARNING: soft smut, fingering, no big things, just cute slice of live between Reader/Fem!Reader x Bella
Summery: Bella comes home from the set after a long day of filming and is completely exhausted, also have lots of wounds caused of the action. It didn't go quite as she had imagined and she had to keep repeating the same scene. You notice her mood and want to do everything to make her feel better.
Wordcount: 900
Proofread: Nope
Sweetn' Hot Steam (18+)
With a jerk, the door to your flat slams shut and all you hear is an annoyed gasp.
Bella enters completely exhausted, takes off her glasses and removes her scrunchie from her hair.
"todays filming was rough huh?" you stand up and walk towards her. "please don't remind me anymore....I have a bunch of bruises and abrasions from fighting" Bella grabs the back of her neck and rubs it.
"what fight scene?" you stand behind her and massage her neck.
"Nora vs Ellie.....too much running....too much knife action. I mean it was fun but something always didn't fit and we had to keep repeating" Bella looks behind you without turning.
"Sounds exhausting but you did good babe" You start kissing her neck which Bella obviously enjoys.
"I'm going to take a shower" She walks towards the bathroom and grabs a towel.
"I'll come with you and check your injuries. We don't want anything to get infected unnoticed" You grin and close the bathroom door behind you.
"my right arm hurts pretty bad....I don't know how many times I've pulled out my knife today and tried to kill Nora" Bella tries to take off her hoodie and fails miserably. "It's OK, I'll help you" You slowly pull on the sleeves and manage to take it off. Aside you first see the extent of today's filming.
"oh baby you look....good...?" you smirk and slowly stroke over the individual bruises and discover one or two abrasions.
"ohman I just want to take a shower and get rid of the dirt...I look like shit" Obviously uncomfortable with the idea of showing herself to you, she continues to undress. "I'll turn on the shower and come in with you" you also undress and look at her legs, which are completely covered in bruises.
"don't worry sweety I still love you" you go into the shower together and the warm water runs over both your bodies. You take a closer look at her wounds and crouch down to her leg injuries. "It looks really painful..." You grab one of your sponges and start gently wiping the sensitive skin, noticing that she gets goose bumps right away, and gently continue.
"feels good...." Bella closes her eyes a little and enjoys every touch of yours.
You start to kiss her gently and lovingly on her thighs and immediately notice that she flinches a little. The sponge moves up to her belly without stopping to kiss her thighs. "Y/N....." Bella looks at you in a daze and your kisses continue to move towards her centre.
Once there, you suck on her clit and she almost loses her grip on her legs. "feels so good...." She mumbles and grips your hair tightly with her fingers while you elicit a low moan from her again and again.
You only stop to continue at her chest, very tenderly and gently, sucking on her nipples. She puts her head back against the wall and closes her eyes to surrender more to the feeling after that rough day.
"relax baby" you kiss your way up to her neck and suck lovingly, grabbing her hair and getting greedier and greedier. The reason Bella is so wet is not because of the shower. Your hand gently strokes her sensitive spot, causing her soft moans to intensify.
You can't stop kissing her and keep biting her neck only to lick it apologetically afterwards. One finger penetrates her far too easily, which is why you immediately follow up with another. The neighbours in the hotel room next door can certainly hear how happy you are making her, but that doesn't matter at the moment, because all that matters now is you and Bella.
"you like it huh?" you tease her further,kiss and praise her and speed up your fingers which is the reason she becomes a moaning mess. "just like that....relax sweetheart and just let go all of that crap for today" She is getting almost too close and her legs shaking more and more bringing her on edge of her own universe. "do...don't stop please" she begs pathetically and melting complete in your grip.
The way she's wet even trough the hot water almost drives you crazy, so you have to hold back a lot from playing with yourself. Her moans are impossible to ignore and Bella has trouble catching her breath "your....y...your to...good...." she holds onto your hair with all her might and puts her head in your neck, screaming all her emotions into your ear while she comes all over your hand. "fuck......." You move a little more so she can gasp for air and Bella just hides her face in your neck a little longer. "holy shit...." her whole body still shaking, you hold her tight, stroking her back. "love you so much" she kisses your lips tenderly and the hot water still pours all over your hot bodys and the whole bathroom is full of hot steam. "I feel so much better" she smiles into the kiss. "have only tended your wounds..." you break away from the kiss with an amorous smile. "love you too my everything"
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adorethedistance · 1 year
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The Late Late Show - Bella Ramsey x Reader (18+)
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Warnings: (18+ only minors DNI) afab reader, smut, swearing, teasing, lmk if there’s anything else I missed.
Words: 2697
Summary: After a promotional appearance on the Late Late show, you and Bella confess your feelings for one another; your skepticism causes them to prove just how much they like you back.
A/N: It’s almost 1 am. I don’t feel like proof reading this. I want to be done with it. SO here we are LMAO. In all seriousness I’m really stoked on this piece and I hope y’all like it. It’s been a while since I’ve written a full smut so I’m a little rusty.
Pedro, Bella, and I are on the Late Late Show to promote season 2 of The Last of Us, and Mr. James Corden had the incredible idea to make us play ‘spill your guts or fill your guts’. In rehearsal the questions were all mundane and simple to keep the surprises for the actual show. Now that the questions are real, my anxiety has skyrocketed and I anxiously await my turn. So far, Pedro has had a sip of bird saliva and Bella has confessed who their least favorite person to work with in their career was. Now it’s my turn and I’m almost too anxious to comprehend the words coming out of anyone’s mouth. Bella turns the table slowly, watching my face and gauging my reactions to each food as it goes by.
“Y/n.”
“Hm.”
“For this question, I will give you…” They pause to think for a moment, “The one thousand year old  egg.” I fight the urge to gag and Bella laughs deviously. They noticed the way I was particularly disturbed by it when we reviewed all the food options on the table for the camera. Bella laughs their adorable laugh after reading the question written on the cue card; I can’t stop the fake frown that’s appeared on my face.
“Which of mine and Pedro’s acting performances were the worst, and why?” The audience erupts into laughter, cheers, and groans as I contemplate how I can answer this question. “There is no way in hell I’m eating that.”
“Then you’ve got to answer.”
“I don’t know! I think you guys aren’t capable of bad performances.”
“Booooo.”
“Why are you booing me?!” I screech in surprise although I can’t help the smile forming on my face. Pedro jumps in,
“That’s a cop-out!”
“That is such a cop-out answer!” Bella laughs, biting their lip and resting their elbows on the table, displaying their hands that are sparsely decorated with rings.
“Why are you guys teaming up on me? This is so unfair. James, do something!”
“My hands are tied-”
“No, they are not it’s your show!”
“That one thousand year old egg isn’t getting any younger,” Bella quips, a devious smirk adorning their features. More laughter from the audience and I look back at Bella with pleading eyes. They raise their eyebrows to taunt me, clearly enjoying how I’m scrambling for answers. I bite the inside of my cheek and playfully glare. Another eyebrow quirk from Bella. On national television?
I cave, “Oh god. Okay, uh, Pedro. Maybe Mando? Since you’ve got the helmet on and we can’t really see your face emote a lot?”
“Kind of a cheat answer but I’ll leave it be,” Bella teases.
“Bella… Maybe Judy since you didn’t have too much on screen time so you weren’t given a lot to work with?” I attempt to calm my breathing as I wait for the other three to either approve or disapprove my answers. The jury is pleased with my response and I’m saved from eating the egg in front of me that is literally black and green.
We continue another rotation of questions going around the table until James takes us to commercial break. Bella, Pedro, and I stand from the table and head back to the couch for our actual interview portion of the show. It’s the last segment before we’re wrapped and I can’t wait to be finished so I can get out of this makeup and borderline black tie attire.
James gives us the standard questions that come with promoting a show and I find myself struggling to stay present. The way Bella moves their hands and the numerous rings that adorn their fingers are eternally captivating.
I want to just reach out and grab it. To hold their hand in mine and exist like that for as long as we possibly could. I want to hold them in my own and kiss them to show how much I care. I want to clench around their hands as I scream their name loud enough for anyone to hear. I want to bite down on exposed skin as they fuck me and tell me I’m their good girl. I crave Bella. I’ve always craved Bella.
“I think we’ve lost her. Y/n?” I hear James’ voice bring me back down to earth. My cheeks are a thousand degrees warmer as I realize I’ve been caught, lost in the fantasy of what it would be like to belong to Bella.
“What?” I ask when I zone back in. Everyone in the room laughs and I try to blink away my embarrassment.
“You play Dina, correct?”
“I do, yes.”
“This is a new character for this season, what can you tell us about her?”
“Yeah, so Dina is Ellie’s love interest in this part of the story,” I proceed to tell James the same basic spiel that I give every interviewer and he listens intently. He asks a few more questions about the characters and what it was like for the three of us to work closely on set. The interview goes over fun, smooth, and funny and before we knew it, the show was wrapped shortly after. Bella disappears almost immediately in search of a bathroom, leaving me with Pedro as James begins talking with one of his producers.
“Are you okay?” Pedro nudges my shoulder to get my attention. I nod rapidly which does not at all minimize his suspicion.
“Yeah, I’m totally good.”
“You were in space for the entire interview. What’s up?” He asks sincerely. Is this something I should tell him? Is this something I shouldn’t tell him? I’m at a loss for direction but Pedro’s reassuring smile reminds me that he is probably the best confidant on planet earth.
“It’s about Bella…” I start off slowly.
“Yeah, you really seem to like them.”
“SHHHH! Why would you say that so loud?!” I whisper shout which if anything draws more attention to us.
“Sorry, sorry, sorry.” Pedro holds both hands up to try and ease my anxiety and I drop my shoulders to try and reel everything back in.
“You’re right, though. I do really like them.”
“Apparently.”
“So what do I do?”
“What do you mean?”
I scowl, “What do you mean what do I mean?”
“It’s obvious they like you as well.” I tilt my head back incredulously.
“What are you talking about?” Pedro laughs heartily before responding,
“I may not be the smartest person in the room but I’m not an idiot. I see how you look at each other. How they look at you.” My heart flutters with excitement. “It’s a huge crush if I’ve ever seen one.”
“Well, what do I do then?” I ask, and we’re back to square one. Pedro shakes his head at my obliviousness.
“You tell them you like them and then kiss!” He says as if it’s the simplest thing in the world. Ever the optimist. As I open my mouth to speak, I cut myself off to see Bella has rejoined the three of us. A quaint smile paints their face and my heart flutters again tenfold.
“What’d I miss?”
“Not much from me but Y/n has something to say.” I go wide-eyed and look at Pedro in panic. If looks could kill he would be a dead man this instant. Bella nods at me expectantly and I feel a rush of anxiety in my core. I do my best to cover up the fact that I’m taking a deep breath to soothe my nerves.
“We should go somewhere… not… here.” Bella laughs at the peculiar rhythm of my speech but agrees and follows me backstage. In the dressing room that we shared when getting ready, I flick the switch that lights up the perimeter of lightbulbs around the vanity mirror. Bella senses the tension that’s practically radiating off of me and closes the door behind us.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m okay I just-” I trail off in search of the right words.
“...You just what?” Bella asks, gently.
Moment of truth.
“I really like you, Bella. And it’s okay if you don’t feel the same way. I’m anxious that bombarding you with this information could scare you away, and then we wouldn’t be friends anymore because it would be too awkward. So then I’d be losing not just my best friend, but also just you as a person and I’d hate for that to happen because I like you as a person too and I-”
“I’ve been waiting for this conversation.” Bella says smugly.
“-Have been so worried about- wait what?” As my whole rambling rant lead me to look down, my head snaps back up. “You’ve been waiting for this?”
“Mhm.”
“Would you care to share with the class?” I ask, facetiously causing them to laugh at the sarcasm.
“Pedro and I actually had a bet going for how long it would take you.” I frown at their words and blink away my confusion. Bella drops the smug smile. They stare at me and I feel my face heat up being under their intense gaze.
“You… don’t like me back?” I say, my heart sinking in panic as I had just bared my soul to them.
“Of course I like you back.”
“Well, don’t say that like it was obvious!”
“I made it pretty obvious.”
“No, you didn’t!”
“We spent Valentine’s day together.”
I open my mouth to protest but close it to consider maybe it wasn’t just a ‘Galentine’s’ hang out.
“But-”
“We literally woke up spooning when we had that sleepover.” I blink. Once, twice, and then shut my eyes completely to block out the visual of Bella’s face as I come to the same conclusion.
“Yeah, I guess it was pretty outright.” They simply nod a yes and I feel the weight of the world lifted off of my shoulders at once. “So, you like me?”
“Oh my god-” Bella rolls their eyes, and swiftly comes over to grab my face in their hands and kiss me passionately. Their lips on mine are the symphony of an orchestra that I’ve long awaited. Each movement of our lips, the rhythmic richness of percussion. Their hands tracing down the silhouette of my body, the sensuality of the brass. A desire-filled rush of blood coursing through my entire body, the serenity of the woodwinds. And the intensity of our feelings for one another becoming intertwined into one energy, the complexity of the strings.
I’m fully floating on cloud nine, drifting further and further away from the Earth and into the ethereality of Bella. The kiss started passionately and quickly becomes heated as the two of us revel in our lust for one another.
Bella grips my hair in their hand at the base of my neck, tugging the handful to break the kiss and tilt my chin upwards. They take the new access to kiss and suck the skin of my neck. Grazing their teeth over my larynx, biting into the side and sucking a harsh, clean mark into the exposed flesh. I groan and the sheer eroticism and grip the vanity counter behind me.
Bella’s ringed fingers gently grasp my hips, pushing me back to lean on the counter with more of my weight. They abandon the task of marking me, grabbing the fabric of my dress, pulling it up and cradling the hem of it in their hands at my hip sockets. All the while, they had sunken down to the floor, lustful eyes watching my face as they kneel on the floor.
“Can I?” They ask and I quickly nod yes as my mouth was too dry to form a verbal response. Lifting the hem of the evening dress over their head, Bella bites another hickey into my inner thigh. I squeak at the sensation. It hurts so good.
“Shhh. You’ve gotta stay quiet.” I nod rapidly as reassurance, temporarily forgetting they can’t see my face.
“Got it, sorry.”
“It’s okay, babygirl.” Bella then hooks their fingers into the waistband of the underwear I was wearing. “This okay?”
“Yeah,” I sigh out, anticipation dripping from my voice. They drop the garment to the floor and have me step one foot out of them. My left leg stays anchored on the ground as a point of support since the counter likely wouldn’t hold my entire body weight. Bella guides my right leg up and over their shoulder before they trace their tongue over my glistening core. I whimper out a noise of relief and my head drops back, readying myself for the ride of my life.
Their tongue traces through the folds, trailing up to draw my clit in their mouth. I let out a languorous moan. In an attempt to regulate my breathing, I pull in a deep breath of bliss. Bella expertly devours me and I feel myself pulsating from arousal. Judging by the smug hum of laughter I’m guessing they could feel the movement as well.
I grab the fabric of my dress around my thighs and lift the layers to keep Bella from practically suffocating. They continue, unphased. A euphoric cry escapes my lips when Bella presses two tantalizing fingers inside of me. My hand quickly covers my mouth to try and conceal the undeniable bliss of their hand working in tandem with their mouth. Each stroke of their fingers elicits a ragged moan from my throat and I fight so hard to remain quiet. Then, Bella’s mouth pulls off of my clit with an audible smack.
“Are you gonna be a good girl and come for me?” They ask earnestly and I nod rapidly. Anything to please them. The frantic nature of my response is satisfactory enough and they resume sucking on my swollen clit. I’m almost overstimulated from the pleasure of their mouth working with the rhythmic curling of their fingers. My moans increase tempo as I continue chasing the high. Bella beatifically bobs their head, moving faster to bring me closer to the edge.
Their fingers curve so perfectly against my g-spot and I fight the need to cry out in untamable pleasure. Stimulating the spot brings me closer and closer. I hold the collected fabric of my dress skirt in my left arm, and frantically reach down with my right. Bella masterfully maintains their pace, mouth and fingers working together while their other hand reaches up to interlace their fingers with mine. The thoughtful gesture is arousing in itself and I find my orgasm come to a peak.
I reside in this high for a moment before the waves of pleasure come crashing down over me. I finish with a strangled sob of gratification. Bella’s pace slows but they continue working me through the orgasm until the feeling passes. Once my clit stops pulsating, I feel them pull their mouth off of me with a most sinful pop. They leave our hands intertwined, but take the hand that was inside of me and lift the wet fingers to their lips, sucking off my remaining juices with great pleasure. I can’t help the laugh that escapes me, partly from disbelief but mostly from the residual high. They lock eyes with me and smile innocently, as if they hadn’t just sucked the life out of me in the best way possible.
Bella then wraps both arms around me and holds my body as tightly to their own as they can without hurting me. I then realize they’re doing this because my legs are trembling and they’re allowing me to use them as support. I’m grateful for the attentiveness and melt in their arms, wrapping my own around their shoulders. They hold me like this for a few minutes, and I smile knowing they would have remained there for hours if I’d asked them to.
“You were so good for me, pretty girl.” The praise is of the utmost comfort and I tuck my face into the crook of their neck. Placing soft, practically indebted kisses on their skin serves as a ‘thank you’ since I’m still very much recovering.
“I love being the only one to make you feel this good.”
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loohser · 10 months
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Pedro is The New Cupid pt 2
You woke up the next morning to your phone ringing. You looked at your phone and saw that it was Pedro.
“Good Morning sleeping beauty.” 
“Ugh, what do you want?” You lazily rubbed your eyes. 
“Hey! That's no way to talk to your best brother in the world.” 
“You’re my only brother.” You grumbled. 
You hear a laugh in the background of the call on his side. “Well yeah but that’s besides the point. The point is that you need to wake up and get ready. We’re on the way.” 
“Okay okay geez, by the way I’m basically almost done getting ready you freak. Also, who’s we?” You got up from the bed and started walking towards the restroom. 
“Stop lying, I know you just woke up. I can tell by your voice. And, it’s uhh…a surprise.” He looks back at Bella. “A good surprise.” 
You turn on the shower, “Alright well I’m about to hop in the shower so pick up some breakfast on the way yeah? I might be a minute.” 
He laughs, “See? I totally knew you just woke up. I’ll try to find something you’ll like. Be there in 40?” 
You sigh, “I’ll see what I can do.” You hung up the phone and started getting ready. 
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By the time you got out of the shower and got dressed, Pedro was calling you saying that the car was ready outside. You pulled on your shoes and left your hotel. When you walked up to the car Pedro got out and opened the door for you. 
“Wow how kind. Is this your way of telling me that I have to pay you back for breakfast?” You smiled at him. 
Pedro walked around the car and got into the driver seat. “No I’m not gonna make you pay, you brat. I just wanted to be nice.” 
You hummed, “It really does sound like you're buttering me up here. What did you do? Actually, don’t tell me, I’m too scared to find out.” You looked away. 
“Well you're gonna find out soon enough.” 
You turned and looked at him, “huh?”
“Turn around.” He said. 
You froze. You were too scared to turn around and look because you had a feeling that he brought Bella. He laughs at your reaction. “Oh cmon, don’t be a loser, just look.” 
You finally turned your head to look in the backseat. You were right, it was none other than Bella fucking Ramsey staring back at you. “Holy shit.” You broke the silence. 
Bella immediately started laughing. You covered your mouth and started apologizing. “I’m sorry, what I meant to say is that it’s nice to meet you!” 
“No no it’s completely fine! I cuss all the time. Nothing new darling.” 
“Darling?” Pedro whispered to himself. 
You blushed. Oh my goodness, this could not be happening right now. This is most definitely a dream. 
“I’m glad we finally met. Pedro really loves you and said good things.” 
You hummed, “Did he tell you to say that?” You side eyed Pedro. 
Bella laughed, “I told you she wouldn’t believe me!” 
You slapped his arm. “I knew you would do this freak!” 
“Alright alright! I did not bring you here so you and Bella could tag team me! This is so unfair.” He grumbled. 
Bella and you start laughing. You admired them while they laughed. They are the most perfect human being you have ever met. You’re actually really happy that Pedro snuck Bella here. Being in their presence was enough to bring a smile to your face. “What do you think?” 
“Huh?” You looked back at Pedro. 
He smirks. “I said, where should we go first? Do you want to go to a museum or have a look at set?” 
You gasped at him, “Is that even a question? I’m dying to see where y’all film!” Bella laughs. “Yeah Pedro, my goodness, that’s not even up for debate.” 
Pedro rolled his eyes, “yeah yeah. Seriously you two have got to stop ganging up on me. I don’t think I can take it.” 
You shrugged your shoulders. “Get used to it old man, we’re only gonna get worse.” 
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You three made it to set and Bella immediately took you to their trailer. We step inside. “And this is where the magic happens.” They smile. 
You look around their trailer. “Mm, smells good in here Bella. I approve.” You nod your head. 
Bella blushes, “Yeah? I do try to be a decent human and not leave a trail of stink everywhere I go.” They joke. 
“Wow, that’s so kind of you.” You laugh. 
Bella looks around. “Ya know, Pedro really does talk about you a lot. He really loves you.” 
You look away and smile, “Yeah? I always knew that old man has a soft spot for me.” 
You could feel them staring at you. “You’re really pretty.” They confess. You still, “Yeah?” 
“Yeah.” You both stare at each other for a bit. It felt like you both wanted to say something. You cleared your throat. “Um, thanks Bella. You’re too sweet, really.” They chuckle, “thanks. I do try my best.” You sit down on the couch. “So, what do you do when you're not filming? Just chill in here?” They move to sit beside you. “Pretty much. I have my guitar here so I don’t get bored. Also, I like to read.” 
“Hey, um has Pedro mentioned something about me to you?”
They look at you confused, “Like what?” You breathed out a sigh of relief. “Never mind, I suppose he was just teasing me.” 
“Wait, he did mention something to me.” You raised your eyebrows. Signaling them to continue. 
“Something about you having a crush?” Your mouth dropped open. “Yeah, that’s all though, he didn’t tell me who. Something about being locked in the family secret. Which I understand you know, a secret is a secret.” They ramble. “But I do hope that you trust me enough one day to tell me.” They smile. 
God they are so cute. You couldn’t believe that they didn’t know. You also made a mental note to absolutely give Pedro shit for this. You felt kinda embarrassed. You shyly looked away from them. “I can’t believe he said something.” 
Bella felt bad. They didn’t know that telling you the truth would make you feel like this. Bella observed you for a second. You were looking down at the ground. Bella thought you were the most beautiful person ever. They can’t deny the feeling of jealousy that resides in them whenever Pedro mentioned that you have a crush. Bella knew that it was silly considering that they haven’t met, but now that they have met, Bella didn’t like the idea of you being with anyone other than them. 
Bella put their hand on your thigh, “Hey it’s alright. We’re friends. I’m not going to make fun of you or anything.” They chuckle. “Now c'mon, let’s go explore the set, yeah?” Bella gives you their hand.
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saviorellie · 11 months
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UR HEADCANONS ARE EVERYTHING I CAN’T.
maybe headcanons of ellie taking care of reader ? how she would react to you being hurt and/or sick ?
have a lovely day 💕💕💕
hi thank you so much !!!!!! you’re so sweet !!!! i don’t know if you specifically wanted roommate ellie or just ellie in general so i kinda did a little bit of both !! enjoy !!!
ellie taking care of reader headcannons.
pairing : ellie williams x reader
pov : second person , she/her pronouns
warnings : none i don’t think !!! just fluff !!!
notes : having the time of my life with these i’m so glad you guys are enjoying them !!!
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ellie would swear on her LIFE that she’s basically a doctor
(she has no fucking idea what she’s doing)
she just doesn’t want you to know that she’s worried and nervous so she’s just funny and silly and trying to make you laugh
(she’s definitely panicking)
she would try not to but !!! you’re normally so giggly and stuff around her so when you’re just :/ she gets nervous so BAD
ellie would panic like you were dying even if you had just sprained you ankle or had a cold or something
she’d (try to) cook you soup and ice your injury
she’s just be the sweetest ever :,)
“do you want me to run you a bath” “do you want me to bring you a blanket” “do you want me to-“
mind you she’s already running you the bath and bringing you the blanket she didn’t even need to ask
if you’re up and walking around, she is following you around like a puppy because she wants to make sure you’re not hurting or straining yourself
she would INSIST that she sleep on the couch so that if you wake up feeling sick or hurting she’ll be closer
if you even think about going to class or going on patrol she is shoving you back to bed
she just wants you to get better so you’ll be her happy, bubbly girl again :,(
ellie gets so sad when you’re sick or injured because you’re just not yourself :,((((
she’d drive you to your doctor’s office if she thought it was that bad
she’d pick up your prescription and make sure you’re taking it when the doctor told you to and drinking plenty of fluids
anything that will help you get back to being yourself
she’s so sweet and gentle with you
holding your hair and rubbing your back if you’re throwing up
(“let it out angel, it’s ok. i’m right here.”)
holding your hand while you take your medicine
(“see that wasn’t so bad was it? you did so good.”)
wrapping your injury with such care because she doesn’t want to hurt you even more
(“i’m so sorry i know it hurts, i’m trying to be gentle. please tell me if you need me to pause for a second.”)
if you’re crying, she’ll just hold you and rub your back and tell you just the sweetest things
(“i know, i’m so sorry. i wish i could take it away. you’re so strong, i love you so much.”)
when you’re finally FINALLY better, she could just jump with joy
she knows that you’ve been right there, but she’s missed you so much !!!!
she’s following you around like a puppy again but this time it’s because she can’t get enough of you
never get sick/injured ever again i don’t think ellie would be able to take it
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riaspeaks · 11 months
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can u do jealous bella x reader?
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jealous girl b.r.
wc:842
cw: jealous Bella, slight possessiveness if you squint and some daddy issues
something short cause finals are killing me
You and Bella had been friends for a while now, and you had always felt something different between you two. you guys had first met on the late late show with James Cordon. there to promote your latest show you were excited to meet Bella the star of the last of us which was one of your favorite video games. After that, you guys had just clicked and ever since then you guys were very close your father would probably say too close. you weren't sure if it was romantic feelings or just a close friendship. you knew you were lesbian and that you liked girls but you couldn't help the small part of you that knew you had feelings for them. So instead you pushed those feelings away and pretended they were just loving friend feelings instead of romantic ones.
you and Bella were at a party when someone started hitting on you. It was a girl that you had only spoken to a couple of times and premiers and such. “Hey, do you mind if I buy you a drink?” she said but you knew better you were already tipsy at this point and you didn't want to go home drunk and suffer from a hangover tomorrow. So you politely declined her offer ad fell into a friendly conversation. At least friendly on your part while she continued to shamelessly hit on you. After a while, someone caught her attention and she left.
After she had left, Bella walked over to you, her expression serious. "Can we talk?" she said, gesturing towards a quiet corner of the room. She grabbed your hand leading you toward the corner.
You followed her, like a lost puppy looking at her feeling nervous and unsure of what was about to happen. "What's wrong, Bella?" you asked. Earlier that night she had been as happy as ever. You two had arrived together hanging out beforehand “pregaming” as Bella had called it which consisted of you two hanging out at Bellas's apartment cuddling on the couch in a more than friendly manner.
Bella took a deep breath before looking straight into your eyes. She had a certain look in her eyes, a look that you had only seen once before. It was when you told her that you had gotten asked on a date by the barista at your guy's favorite coffee shop. After that, you guys never returned Bella insisting the barista was a “weird pervert” 
“I know we've been friends for a while, but I have to be honest with you. I've had feelings for you for quite a while” she said with undeniable confidence as if she had practiced it in the mirror many times.
Your heart skipped a beat at her words, and you felt a sense of relief that she had finally said something. "Bella, I have feelings for you too," you said, your voice much less confident than hers. You weren't sure whether this was some kind of sick joke or if she was serious.
Bella's face lit up with a smile, and she took your hand in hers. "Really?" she said, her whole face lit up now compared to her rather serious demeanor from earlier.
You nodded, feeling a sense of joy wash over you. Before you had the time to overthink again Bella leaned in and kissed you. It was like she could read your mind not even bothering to give you the chance to deny her feeling. 
As you pulled back, Bella looked at you with a tooth-eating grin. She paused for a moment and you saw a flash of doubt in her eyes, “So we're together now?” She asked with a slight look of confusion.
You smiled at her, you weren't sure how this would play out being your first sapphic relationship but you were excited to see how it would go. In the back of your mind, you knew that it would be great you didn't know whether it was just the excitement but the other part of you knew that it might not have the best ending but at the moment all that you could feel was the happiness Bella brought you.
After this day you and Bella were inseparable, always together you guys learned every little detail about each other and formed an inseparable bond making you buy not only partners but also best friends. The only con about this new relationship is your father. He had always been a horrible person and an even worse father but you over time had accepted it and tried to fix your relationship with him.
However, when you and Bella began dating he began belittling you for being lesbian and dating someone who didn't conform to gender stereotypes. After a while, you got sick of him and finally decided to cut him off. Bella was there to comfort you and bring you a sense of security. She always made you feel loved and you hoped that she would always be there to make you feel better.
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themxlkyyway · 1 year
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Ideas
I have an Idea for a series of Tlou, but I still don’t know with who, its so hard to pick and base of which one is its a slightly different story.
Who would you like?
Or if you have someone else i would take it in consideration 🥹🫶🏻
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j-charles · 8 months
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Coming out/Bella Ramsey
pairing : Bella Ramsey (they/them) x Fem!Oc (She/her)
Summary : Bella and Addie (Adelaide) met at Prince William's charity event. Bella obviously had a crush on Addie, and three months after meeting, they decided to confess their feelings to them love.
Warning : -18! (I've tried)
!!! reminder !!!! I'm a french writer, i've not a perfect english, i'm sorry if i make some mistakes. I want improve my english, so u can tell me when i'm wrong, to help me.Thank u <3
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The sun rises on London, especially over Windsor Manor. Addie wakes up with her face lit up by the orange autumn sunshine. She had fallen asleep without closing her curtains, her lips stretched into a smile and with the last sweet spoken to her by her friend Bella.
"Have a good night babe, see u tomorrow &lt;;3"
Every time they use this nickname, the Addie's heart beats very fast, as if it were about to pass through her chest. She finds this weird, 'cause...her and Bella are friends, just friends. No ? In fact, she dunno, she is lost in her feelings and she don't have the brave to talk about it with Bella. Sometimes she feels physically attracted to her friend. Sometimes she fantasises, imagining the brunette's thin lips resting tirelessly on her neck, while her hands roam over her body and-
"- Fuck Adelaïde, are u crazy ? argh...She say to herself. Bella likes u as a friend, nothing more. And u are the Prince William's cousin, u can't be with someone who physically looks like a girl. U can't damage the reputation of the British royal family. Bella are your best friends, and you'll be spending Halloween together."
She take a breath. She has to finish the wings of her fairy costume before the film afternoon.
On their side, Bella takes care of decorating the living room. A pumpkin garland above the TV, a blanket on the sofa, and even skull-shaped nutella cookies. This afternoon turns out to be stressful, even if Bella knows that Addie has a certain code to follow and especially that she may not be attracted to them. They can't longer hide from her what they feel and repress their desires.
When they are together, Bella never knows what to think. The tension is palpable, she is constantly dying to find out more, to run their hands over her pale skin to the most intimate corners.
They want to reassure her, comfort her, visit countries with her, they want to be able to love her and cherish her freely. But, the girl didn't seems gay, or anything like that. Sometimes, she talks about a boy in her school, maybe it's her boyfriend...
Whatever if they risk losing her, they have to be honest and face reality. If Addie doesn't share these feelings, they could move on and stop hurting them by loving her on the sly.
Today is THE day, and if there is a God, maybe things will work out in Bella's favour.
"U open the dore?"
"I'm coming babe"
Adelaide's heart began to pound in her chest, and a smile spread across her face as Bella opened the door for her.
"- Hi ! She says
-Hi babe !
-What are you hiding?
-A surprise, give me a hug and maybe you can see it!
Without waiting another minute, Addie threw herself into her friend's arms.
-Ho Bella! thats so cute...
With tears welling up in her eyes, Adelaide took hold of the bouquet of flowers that her friend had hidden behind them back. And so that they wouldn't notice her tears, she headed for the sofa.
Bella, on the other hand, headed for the kitchen with pink cheeks. They collected the tea and biscuits, before joining the blonde on the sofa. While the latter made sure to settle down at a safe distance, Bella sat down next to her, leaving a tiny space between their two legs.
Tension was already building between the two teenagers. The film they had chosen the day before - Scream 1 - had just started. And Addie forced herself to watch the screen, not to be distracted by her friend, whom she found very attractive in that pirate costume.
Bella meanwhile, can't help staring at the blonde and noting every detail of her face. They found her cute, her and her shifty gaze. Her rosy cheeks give Bella hope and without thinking about it they brush against their opposite's hand to get her attention.
"- What are you do-
She stops talking when her friend gazes into hers. In an instant, the attraction becomes even more oppressive and it is the actors who will give in first. They place a furtive kiss on the lips of their beloved, before observing his reaction.
- Sorry they blow
- Don't.."
Driven by the now certain feelings that inhabit her, the Windsor girl leans confidently to respond to the kiss. It will be longer, their lips move together and shy moans escape from this moment of happiness.
"- I want more
- Me too"
A few minutes later, the film turns and finds itself without spectators. Indeed, once the duo got rid of the troublesome fabrics, the pretty blonde, complexed by her extreme thinness, sighed with pleasure under Bella's tongue movements, their face buried between her thighs.
But the displeased brunettes go up to kiss the shy girl:
"- I want to hear you "
While pronouncing these words, they introduced two fingers. Before starting any movements, they decided to use their thumbs to continue stimulating her clit.
Bella watched with rising excitement as Addie's face twitched in pleasure at her actions.
"- More pls" She whispers
Under the request, they began to move their fingers, always attentive to the uncontrollable expressions of their love. But when the blonde began to moan audibly, the excitement was such that they plunged their faces into her while accelerating their movements.
"-Ah~ Bel...please...."
In a last effort, Adelaide let the ball of pleasure that had formed in her lower abdomen explode. And it was seeing the girl shaking with gasping breath that their orgasm came in turn.
To be continued....
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You Can't Deny That View
Summary: Ellie contemplates the view and her new companion.
Word Count: 286
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“Well, is it everything you hoped for?” asked Joel. This was the first time Ellie had seen a bit of softness in Joel’s gaze. In the short time that they have known each other, Ellie had only seen pain, distress, and anger. She couldn’t stop thinking about how he killed the FEDRA soldier by just pummeling him to death. So that was what Marlene meant; that’s what he was capable of. And Ellie liked it. She enjoyed seeing that soldier meet his end in such a savage way.
But now he was looking at her, and she saw none of the hardness. Slight annoyance? Perhaps. She knew that Tess and Joel didn’t want her. But she could not help but notice he was attempting to show some kindness. They had just escaped near death, and Tess was limping on a twisted ankle. And Joel was being nice. To her. To the smuggled cargo that would get them a battery.
“Jury’s still out. But man…you can’t deny that view.” Ellie meant it. She lived in the QZ her whole life, and had never once seen anything that could be considered a “view.” The most spectacle the QZ could offer was the public hangings which were so commonplace that they barely deserved a double take. But here and now, standing on top of a decrepit building in the middle of what was once Boston, Ellie saw something beautiful. The golden dome of the State House glistened in the warm, comforting rays of the setting sun. Had Ellie ever seen anything glisten before? She couldn’t recall. And come to think of it, Ellie had never seen a sunset before. The horizon hid behind the walls of the QZ.
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bella-buggied · 1 year
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hey! please do a one shot where bella is mad at reader (for some reason you can create) and ignores her but then someone is being rude at the reader so bella ends up defending her and comforting her. <3
Thank you!!!
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pairing: bella ramsey x actress!reader
warnings: slut shaming, misunderstandings
note: this is my first request!! i hope i do alright lol i'll try my best. they/them pronouns for bella. oh also, i made it set in the met gala because bella looked so good in there and i just thought it would be cool. this is around 2.5k words guys ho-ly
It wasn't like they were in the wrong. They weren't and you knew it. Bella knew you knew that too, they had very explicitly let you know with their yelling that day.
You were just too stubborn to admit you had made a mistake and Bella was too proud to settle down after a 'pathetic attempt of an apology' from your part. Typical of you two, always on and off.
And it was fine, if Bella wasn't up to having a civil conversation, you weren't going to explain things either. Bella could stay mad for as long as they wanted, and could ghost you and keep pretending to hate you, but you knew Bella couldn’t live without you.
Except this time it seemed different. Because Bella had stormed out your house and driven away only to not come back the next day, and now it had been a month since your argument and your fights never went on for longer than a week, and maybe— just maybe, it was over.
You were okay with that too.
It’s not like you were dependent on them. And you were still mad at them for their childish attitude during the argument. What kind of person walks away during a fight and leaves you with the words on your mouth? Bella, apparently.
Your life kept going as always, an argument wasn’t worth moping and you were in a very busy point in your career right now —you both were— you couldn’t just stop and be all depressed about it.
Sure, at nights like this where the only thing you could do was replay the fight on your head over and over again, you started to miss them and wish Bella could talk to you again because at the end of the day you had been at fault and you felt for them in a way. But you wouldn’t fold that easily, they had to apologize too for their reckless behavior.
And your fans seemed to have noticed, being in the middle of a press tour, they saw you very so often in interviews and they could tell that even though you seemed fine, the bags under your eyes weren’t just because of jet lag. Your usual posts on social media had diminished to almost zero in this whole month and a half, the only post you had made was just you promoting your latest movie with photos of you and the cast in behind the scenes.
Even the fans had noticed the lack of comments from Bella.
Before your argument, they’d comment on every post and would spam compliments at you, showing off the 'magnificent girlfriend' they had and being overprotective about you when other people complimented you.
The comment section under those pictures seemed empty without Bella’s witty words.
People were already talking. Had you two broken up? After seven long months of a very public relationship with very private ups and downs? Of course they didn’t know about those, they didn’t really know anything else about your very flawed relationship with Bella. They didn’t know anything, not about your mini breakups every now and then, and not about the fights that would normally end in apologies and giggles and making out.
But they knew something was going on this time, because this was more definitive. This could actually mean a real breakup.
And sure, you didn’t let it get to you, you had stuff to do. You couldn’t let something so personal impact on professional life. It was absolutely forbidden.
And yet they were catching up.
Rumors and articles about your breakup coming up and neither of you commenting about it. Just silently reading them and wondering whether the other agreed with the statement or not. Because neither of you knew if you two were actually broken up.
The night of The Met Gala you were very nervous as your stylist helped you with your outfit. You knew they were gonna be there too, and you didn’t know what to do.
Of course you wouldn’t run to them and forget about all of it. But being in the carpet separately could be the confirmation everyone else needed. The one you needed. Walking across that carpet alone knowing Bella was there too, also alone, meant finalizing your relationship to you and to the public.
You weren’t so sure you wanted that.
Of course you didn’t, you loved Bella, even with all the ups and downs, and their stubbornness and their pride. In a way that’s what you loved more about them, even if that was the thing separating you both right now. You couldn’t simply bring yourself to hate them.
Especially not when you know it was your mistake that started it all. That ended it all. That was a better way to put it.
But it wasn’t your fault, not completely at least. If Bella had only listened to your explanation —because you weren’t apologizing, you’d been explaining what happened— things would be so much different.
Maybe you’d be walking into the carpet hand in hand instead of all by yourselves.
You needed to stop thinking about it. It wasn’t worth it. Tonight was supposed to be fun, it was your first time being invited to the gala, and you wouldn’t let Bella and the memories ruin the fun.
It was Bella’s first time on The Met too, and you two were supposed to walk in together, sit together, and have fun together.
But past was past, and if tonight your relationship ended for real, headlines announcing your breakup and flashing lights and voices asking about you two, then that’s what it was meant to happen. And you’d try your best to smile through all of it.
With a sigh and giving a last look at yourself in the mirror, you were ready. You didn’t even realize when your hair and makeup team finished their job, but you looked great. You were wearing a pearl colored dress with tons of ruffles and your hair was up in a long braid falling over your shoulder. You actually loved it, with all the little details and the tons of pearls that adorned your hair.
The cat eyeliner was sharp and you loved it too, your makeup artist was great at always making you look good, even if you looked like shit, she always managed to cover your eye bags almost impeccably. You were super thankful for that.
When you walked out of the hotel and the flashing lights started, it was like everything that once perturbed you vanished into thin air, you did the switch from your personal self to your professional self nearly instantly and your smile grew as you made your way to the car that would take you there.
It didn’t matter now, besides, the Met was all about the drama and everything. The breakup would just feed into it more and you knew that would bring more attention to you. You couldn’t wait to be inside and see what happens on the other side of the carpet, where only the most influential people are allowed to go in. And this time you were included on the list.
The carpet looked huge when you stepped on it, and if your stylist wasn’t by your side you might’ve fainted right there. Sure, it was exciting, but also terrifying. What if you fell? What if you stepped on your dress?
And of course you had to arrive right after them. Your eyes immediately followed after Bella, like an instinctive reaction to their presence, two magnets pulling into each other. They were already halfway through. They looked great too, there was no point in denying it.
The lights came flashing you again, and you couldn’t hide your smile, posing and showing off your outfit that you were so proud of. Your nails were your favorite part of the outfit if you were honest, wine red, almond shaped nails that contrasted with the natural tones of the rest of your attire. It was a perfect match with your lips too, and you thought it was an amazing detail to add onto your whole look of the night.
You couldn’t really listen to everyone yelling at you to get a nice shot of you. People asking you to twirl and show off your nails, to look over your shoulder, and to blow kisses at the camera. That you could do.
You waved hello to the other celebrities and actors who waved at you, so excited to be there and be a part of this whole night. Everything was exciting, seeing your heroes walk beside you and acknowledging your presence felt like a dream.
Once you walked closer and deeper into the carpet, that’s when you started making out the words coming from the photographers and the presenters asking you questions about your outfit.
You gladly answered as best as you could, giving credit to every single person involved with it. “Of course, everything was his magnificent idea, he put everything together to make me look as good. I wouldn’t be anywhere without him, really.” You pointed at your stylist, who only laughed from afar and shook his head.
“Can you show us your braid? It is absolutely amazing!” The woman with the microphone gasped as you twirled around and gave them a better look at the hairstyle.
“Okay, the pearls were my idea, I do gotta admit that.” You giggled, once the love for the thing was shown.
“Wonderful!”
As you kept walking and you got closer to Bella, it seemed like they were going slower on purpose, you didn’t want to think about that. A photographer stopped you again, and of course you wanted to stay there for as long as Bella was inside the twenty feet radius of distance.
They were not on your side of the carpet, still a few feet away. You two were back against each other, and your mistake was turning to check them out for a second.
Then the comments from the press started to shift into the drama that you swore you didn’t care about. Except you did.
“Is it true you and Bella broke up?”
“How is single life going for you?”
“Is it true you cheated on her?”
“People say you’re a slut, how many people did you sleep with?”
A million different variations of the same question suddenly thrown at you, making you stumble on your feet and almost tripping with your heels. You looked around, ignoring the questions as you kept trying to keep your smile going.
Your stylist only smiled at you offering comfort and reminding you to breathe through your nose. You did that, and kept walking as the questions kept going.
How different it is when you’re actually confronted with all those thoughts you’ve been asking yourself in your head. Did you? Did you really cheat on them?
Of course not, it had been an accident, you perfectly knew it. You kept reminding yourself of that. He had kissed you, and you’d pushed him back as soon as it happened. No matter how hard you tried to explain it to them, Bella refused to listen.
It wasn’t your fault, and Bella was in their right to be mad, but the guilt still consumed you every night. Now with these questions, said out loud, you didn’t know if you could keep going.
You opened you eyes when you felt the hand on your hip, holding you tight. You gulped seeing who it was. Bella looked at you with deep eyes, full with sorrow and regret, as well as anger. You didn’t want to smile, not then. Not after everything.
Not when they left you like that.
But you did, and Bella smiled too, and their grip on your hip became only tighter as Bella stared at the cameras with defiance.
“What did you say shitheads?” They yelled, tilting their head and pursing their lips.
The questions stopped in an instant, and you didn’t know what to think. What was happening? Was Bella really holding you again? Defending you from all the harassment?
You felt like you were going to faint again, and so you rested your head on theirs, posing for the pictures because they weren’t stopping, and even with everything going on, it was still your job to look good.
“Are you alright?” they whispered into your ear, and you simply nodded, you couldn’t even bring yourself to look at them again. “Let’s keep going.”
They slightly pushed you forward and so you two kept walking into the next little bundle of reporters who had appreciated the whole scene and kept whispering stuff to themselves. Bella only looked at them that same way and then they stopped.
Who would’ve thought a nineteen year old could hold so much power enough to leave shut a bunch of grown adults just with a look?
“Have anything nice to say? No? Well then you can stay shut like that.” Bella kept chewing on their gum like it was any other day, like you were together.
And then they did it. Bella grabbed your chin and posted a big old kiss on your lips, proving to everybody else and to you that no, you two weren’t broken up. And yes, you still belonged to them.
You still wanted that apology, even when you gave into the kiss. The flashes around you became louder and louder and the questions started once again, but now you couldn’t think of anything else that wasn’t how good their minty breath tasted after so long of being without it.
It felt like heaven, but you pulled apart to take a good look at them. Their black and pearly outfit perfectly matched the pearls embedded onto your dark hair and you wondered if it was a coincidence or you two were just that connected.
“Don’t think I’m forgiving you for just leaving like that.” you whispered with a faint smile on your face, shoving their shoulder away.
They stuck their tongue out to you and scrunched their nose in that way they knew you loved. “And I still don’t want to listen how you snogged your co-star.”
You widened your eyes and shook your head, knowing that they were teasing you now. You couldn’t believe it. “Bell— this time I’m gonna leave.”
But Bella only smiled wider and pulled you closer into another kiss. The only thing you could do was finally wrap your hands around their neck and melt into them.
You two were together again, and it would be rocky, like everything else in your relationship, but after this you felt like you could handle everything that came your way.
You knew that after this event you weren’t going to any after parties, you two had a lot of catching up to do, and a lot of apologies to say.
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obsessedelusional · 1 year
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Bella’s Streamer Girlfriend
paring ✦ Bella Ramsey x fem!reader
summary ✦ Bella is exhausted from their constant travel for work. As her partner who just so happens to be a famous streamer you suggest they move in with you. What happens when Bella accidentally goes live showing you streaming? this is a request
word count ✦ 2,202
authors note ✦ hope y’all enjoy appreciate everyone one of you ilyyyyyy
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Feedback & Reblogs are helpful and extremely appreciated ♡
“Why don’t you just move in with me?” You suggest, a thought you’ve had for several months now just now finally making it out into existence. Bella had been fretting over how tiring all the travel has become.
“What?” Bella asks.
“Well we’ve been dating for two years and you’re always here anyways so..” Your voice trails off thinking you’ve said too much.
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah I mean there’s not much room but we’ll figure it out. We can move my stream set up into the guest bedroom.” Bella doesn’t respond fast enough causing you to panic. Before you can ramble some more or even worse take it back she responds.
“Yes.” Bella says nodding her head.
“Yes? Like yes you want move in with me?”
“Yes.” She grins softly realizing what she’s just agreed to. Bella closes the distance between you two throwing her arms around your waist. Hugging you, slightly elevating you from the ground emitting laughter from you.
“How wicked? I get to live in LA with my beatuiful streamer girlfriend?”
Bella was the first to make a move two years ago. After finding out they got the role of Ellie in The Last of Us tv adaptation they poorly attempted to play the game. After failing the first part several times they opened YouTube. Your video of you playing the original game long ago is the first one.
Their attraction to you is immediate. Binging your videos lead to a follow on instagram. No idea who Bella Ramsey was but you followed back anyways seeing they were verified. Finding them attractive and your beliefs aligning with theirs so proudly displayed on their profile. Bella is silent with their crush on you until one fateful day.
An interview after Bella’s announced to play Ellie:
“Fans are so excited to see this iconic game come to life on television. Did you know anything about the game before your audition?”
“I knew of it. Like I had heard about it before but I never played it myself.” Bella responds to the interviewer.
“Have you played it yet?”
“No. I tried to but I’m not really a gamer. I played the first twenty minutes before giving up and watching gameplay.”
“Gameplay?”
“Yeah uh this girl on YouTube. Her name is Y/N. Shout out to her cause I watched her play the game. She’s a twitch streamer. She was so good at the game and she’s really…” Bella’s stops talking mid sentence as they realize they’ve said too much.
It’s an late night as you live stream. Just chatting with viewers before you hop into the lobby when your feed gets flooded with comments about Bella talking about you.
“Bella Ramsey? Sounds familiar. What did they say?” Your busy scrolling through chat and racking your brain trying to connect the dots.
“It’s Ellie Williams in the tv adaptation.” You say out loud reading a chat. One of your mods sends you the link so you can react to it live on your stream.
“Should I watch it? Everyone’s saying yes. Okay I will react to it.” The link opens up to a YouTube video of a zoom meeting type interview. As the video plays you recognize the short haired brunette as the random famous person that followed you on instagram months ago.
“There’s no way. I didn’t know they were playing Ellie.” You smile watching your screen not paying much attention to chat. It gets to the point where Bella mentions watching gameplay instead of actually playing the game.
“Yeah uh this girl on YouTube. Her name is Y/N.” Bella says in the video.
“That’s me!” You shout, pausing the video. Pressing play when you’re done freaking out.
“Yeah uh this girl on YouTube. Her name is Y/N. Shout out to her cause I watched her play the game. She’s a twitch streamer. She was so good at the game and she’s really…” Bella doesn’t finish their sentence, eyes go wide and their the one to quickly change the subject.
“And really what? What am I Bella?” You pause reading chat. People letting you know all the things you are.
“User2643556 says I’m beautiful, sexy, and amazing. Am I Bella?” You tease, your tone innocent yet flirty.
“Oh what about this Justin says I’m a stupid wanna be gamer. Plus a few other bad words I won’t be reading.” You laugh, watching as your mod kicks them.
“But seriously Bella! And what? What am I? I must know.”
The next day you wake and first thing you do is check your phone, a daily morning ritual. The first notification is from an instagram dm from a verified account, you have to rub the sleep out of your eyes just too make sure your reading it correctly.
Bella: I was gonna say cute but beautiful sexy and amazing works too xx
After your done freaking out you respond with a thank you and a winking emoji. To your surprise Bella continues to message you, you two communicate for a week over instagram dm before Bella gives you their number. The conversation usually flirty filled with getting to know each other. Empty promises to meet in the near future.
A handful of die hard The Last of Us fans who all had fairly large followings were invited to the premiere. You being one of them, which came to you as a surprise because you had played the game but there were far more bigger fans out there. You were excited for the opportunity nonetheless. A large part of you more excited at the chance to see Bella.
“We’re so glad you could make it.” The shows social media manager, Victoria who had initially invited you says.
“Thanks for inviting me.”
“Don’t thank me, thank Bella they were adamant on you being here.”
“Oh okay, will do.” You smile, ignoring the fact that if it wasn’t for Bella you wouldn’t be here. Anxiety growing at the thought that Bella wanted you here. How at any moment you’d finally meet her.
After the viewing of the the pilot you are sat with the rest of the influencers invited in the panel room. Cheers notify you that the stars of the show arrived, Bella and Pedro. Your watching Bella as people converse with them. They’re not paying much attention eyes are wondering around the room hopefully looking for you, you think. Smiling ear to ear as they make eye contact with you. Bella had wanted to greet you on the spot but they weren’t aloud to veer from the schedule.
The cast make their way to the stage. Craig and Neil are the first to speak. Thanking everyone for coming and supporting the whole project. Then the cast are asked questions. Too enamored with Bella you don’t touch your food, too nervous to eat. They often sneak a look towards you smiling when they catch your attention.
To your disappointment you don’t get a chance to see Bella. She’s rushed to her table where she eats with the main cast. Then when it’s over she’s guided to somewhere behind the scenes your not aloud. You wait longer than you should have before deciding to book an Uber to take you home.
Your stood outside the building waiting for your Uber, sulking in your own sadness. The night not going how you imagined at all.
“Uber for Y/N?” Your driver speaks breaking your thoughts.
“Yeah sorry.” You walk towards the car ready to just go home and crawl into bed. Before you can open the door your phone vibrates, it’s Bella.
“Where are you?” Bella says as soon as you pick up.
“I’m getting in a Uber right now.”
“Why?”
“Because it’s over. I’m going home.” You hear heavy footsteps, looking back you see Bella running towards you phone up to her ear.
“Then I’m coming with you.” Bella says into the phone only a few feet away from you.
“Are you inviting yourself over?” You laugh.
“Oh fuck I didn’t mean to come off like that I just didn’t want to-“ Bella hangs up on you, now talking to you instead.
“Can’t believe you’d hang up on me.” You cut them off, laughing at the fact that the two of you were conversing over phone while stood so close.
“I feel like a real dick head. I tried so hard to get away from tonight’s responsibilities but they wouldn’t let me. You have no idea how badly I wanted to get away from it all and be with you tonight. I want to make it up to you.” Your cute moment gets interrupted by the Uber driver telling you he’s going to leave if you don’t get in already. When you go to open the door Bella assumes the worst.
“You coming?” You ask, returning the smile to Bella’s face as she climbs in with you. The drive to your place is filled with apologies and sneaking glances at each other. Bella doesn’t leave your apartment till the next morning, up till 4 am just talking. Feelings grow and laughter is shared. Bella is the one to kiss you before they leave making plans to meet again.
Bella moving in has been great. It’s only been a week but waking up and going to sleep next to the person you love every night is better than you could of possibly imagined.
You stream five days a week, leaving the weekend for yourself and Bella now. Originally your set up is in your bedroom, using your bed as your backdrop. Moving into the guest bedroom has been great. Creating a whole new look for your stream and having a lot more space. The other half of the room filled with Bella’s miscellaneous boxes.
Bella has yet to get used to your work schedule. Normally when they visited you’d take a break from streaming or do it while they were off working. Now that you live together, you had to work. So often Bella would interrupt unknowingly. Apologizing quietly as they walked back out of the room. Your chat taking quick notice of your smile and lovingly stare as you told Bella it’s okay, wondering who it could possibly be.
“Can you hear me?” Bella asks turning on her instagram live.
“Uhh yes it is I see your comments now.” Bella gets comfortable, reading comments out loud. Shouting out people as they asked.
“Ok the whole reason for this live. I just wanted to give some life updates. First I uhh moved to California.” She admits reading chat for a moment before responding.
bellaramzeee13: I thought you hated la
ramseyfantlou: NO Bella’s gonna change ):
thelastofbella: the uk will misss you
“I promise I’m not going to change. Some things just happened and I decide it’s best for me to live out here. Ya know? Closer to opportunities and other things… anyway thought I’d come on here and unpack with everyone.” Bella stands up from where they’re sat thinking your out for the day with your friends. Heading into your steaming room, switching the camera to the back camera ready to show the giant pile of boxes.
“This is where all my stuff is,” Bella is going on not realizing your sat in your desk live as well.
“What’re you doing?” You ask startling her so her phone lands on your just long enough for people to realize it’s you. Bella’s quick to stuff her phone in her pocket live still going.
“I’m sorry I thought you were with your friends already.” Bella’s panic has your worried.
“It’s okay that’s not till later. I’ll be right back guys.” You say to your chat switching to your I’ll be right back screen. You follow Bella out of the room into the living room.
“I was on instagram live.”
“Did you show me?” You ask.
“I dunno.” Bella pulls their phone out it now on the front facing camera, you laugh seeing your reflection on insgram live.
“Bella it’s too late your still live.” Your laughing harder than before. Bella’s worried faced fills the live and your laughter in the background.
bellsram01: YOUR DATING HER???!!
sarabeez: NO WAY
elliewilliams22627: wait why do I kinda ship it
justbellaaaaa: bella I think I actually want your girlfriend more
“Should I get off?” Bella asks you.
“If you don’t want to. It’s okay.” Bella sets their phone down using some clutter on the kitchen counter to created a diy tripod.
“Guess it’s out,” Bella laughs. You move into frame, leaning closer to read more comments. Laughing at all the funny ones, reading them out loud. Answering a few questions about your relationship.
“Well I got to go attend to my steam I was so rudely interrupted.” You sigh dramatically.
“If y’all want more of me I’m on twitch right now.” You smile for the camera.
“Are you trying to steal my viewers?” Bella looks at you shocked.
“Absolutely yes babe.” You tease, before planting a small kiss on their cheek before leaving bella alone in the kitchen. Bella reads more chat as everyone freaks the fuck out.
“I guess you all know the real reason why I moved to the states.”
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lilpotatjj · 1 year
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omg I just read ‘My desire for you’ it was so freaking good!!! Do you think you could write a smut in which Bella suggests trying to scissor..? Reader thinks she’s being silly and that it would be a hard/uncomfortable position. But then they try it and reader enjoys the feeling of them rubbing together soo much that she begs Bella not to stop
A/N: this idea is so great and I loved it to write so thank you. I really need more ideas like that cause it's too cute >3< thanks and enjoy 😘
Warning: scissoring, kisses and just sweet and horny guuuurls having random fun
Wordcount: 700
TOO GOOD TO STOP (18+)
"give me the popcorn!" Bella says playfully cheeky and reaches over you to get it.
"come and get it!" You just grin stupidly and hold the popcorn away deliberately so that she can't reach it. With a big pout she drops her face onto your chest while lying half over you.
"What are you giving up for?" you tease her and hug her. It's all very typical movie night.
you think and notice how Bella keeps trying to move to find the right position so she can get to the popcorn. "haha....you're going to have to try a little harder than that...." you smile and feel her pussy rubbing against yours. Bella, who is no longer concentrating on the popcorn or the film, continues to hide her face inside you. "w...wait ok ok...that's enough...that's weird, what are you doing?" you blush embarrassingly.
"getting the popcorn..." she whispers without looking up and you unintentionally let out a small but very sweet moan. "ah....s....sorry I did-...I just...." She moves on very gently and looks up at you.
"do you want me to stop?" my god she looks at you turned on. You pause for a moment, unsure if this is the right thing to do and suddenly she wants to get off you. "It's ok...sorry, I didn't mean to offend you..." Her sad undertone could not be ignored.
"wait...please i didn't tell you to stop" now you look at her with longing eyes. "that felt good...really...you wanna try again?...seriously...come on" you look a little reluctant, after all you are just best friends.... aren't you?
She looks you in the eye and puts her hand on your left cheek, starts kissing you absolutely tenderly, makes you just melting into her. The tingling sensation runs through your whole body and is like an adrenaline rush without warning. The kiss intensifies and you fall backwards so that Bella is lying directly on top of you and without hesitation begins to move gently against your cunt.
You intuitively press your hips against her to somehow intensify the feeling that arises inside you. An intoxicating moan comes from Bella, completely forgetting that you only wanted to watch a film, you separate from the kiss only for her to continue just as quickly on your neck. you try to let yourself fall even more and join in with her moan. She just keeps riding you and gets faster, the reason you claw at her back to find a hold, not to lose control because of the tingling.
"wait....." She sits up for a moment to take off her trousers and underwear, which takes you completely by surprise.
"may i....?" She points to my trousers and you nod yes, completely embarrassed but totally aroused.
When your clothes have gone too, you look at each other in a daze and she bends over you again. The feeling, skin on skin, is indescribable. Bella kisses you softly on the mouth again to take away your shyness and can't help but ride you further. Surprised by the even more intense feeling that strikes like lightning through your body, you moan loudly and cover your mouth in horror. "don't...I want to hear you..... you sound so sweet..."
She gets faster and faster and by now you can clearly hear that you are both totally aroused.
"fuck...your so freakin' wet, all for me? your so naughty!"
You can't help but moan louder and louder after her words. The feeling in your stomach is too big, it's getting bigger and bigger.
"I'm about to cum" Bella says in a husky and almost broken voice, keeping up the pase. She can't hold back the loud moan any longer and comes straight as she lays her head on your neck, overwhelmed by all the feelings. Moaning too sweetly for you will also bring you to the climax. You gasp for air but you're just a moaning mess, trying to find light.
Completely out of breath, Bella just looks at you without saying anything, almost as if she's sorry.
"your such a savage Bella...." You lean up and just have to kiss her.
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williamswifey · 1 year
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hiiii! i have been loving your bella fics and i was just wondering if you take requests? just imagine bella playing on the playstation or switch and being mesmerized by how their hands and fingers touch the buttons and then getting oddly turned on by it? and they notice you get a certain way watching how their thumb rolls over the joystick just like how they do it to you 🫣
𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒- 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐒𝐄𝐘
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pairing ; bella ramsey x fem!reader
summary ; bella gets a ps5, and you can’t help but get carried away watching their skillful fingers play.
content warnings ; sexual themes, minors dni !!!
a/n ; 18+ content !! while there is no smut, there is definitely suggestive themes so if please sit this oneshot out if this type of content isn’t your thing <3
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bella had mentioned wanting to play the last of us recently. you, being the wonderful girlfriend you were, decided to surprise bella one morning.
with the help of your friend, you had hooked up a brand new ps5 to your tv in you and bella’s living room, and you had the last of us game wrapped in wrapping paper, an adorable little bow against the gift.
bella had been busy lately, and you let them sleep in. you were still in your pajamas, cooking breakfast; the heavenly smell of french toast wafting in the air.
you were humming to yourself, jumping slightly when you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist. bella placed their head into the crook of your neck, a hum slipping past their lips.
“breakfast smells delicious, babe,” bella murmured, pressing a kiss to your jaw.
you smiled.
mornings with bella were your favorite. the silence of the day still hung in the air, along with soft conversations held over breakfast.
you and bella were just finishing your meals, when you jumped to your feet. bella looked at you, afraid something was wrong, but they quickly saw the smile that graced your cheeks seconds later, and awaited to see what it was that had you so excited.
“i almost forgot!” you began, “i have a surprise for you.”
bella tilted their head.
“is that right?” they said, as you grabbed their hand and led them to the living room.
bella took a seat on the couch as you slipped the wrapped gift into their hand.
“wow, it even has a fancy bow,” bella giggled out.
you sat on your heels as you awaited their reaction.
they looked at the game in their hand, speechless. they glanced at you, then back at the game, not saying anything.
you sighed, running a hand down your face at their reaction.
“crap. you hate it.”
bella looked at you with wide eyes, shaking their head as they suddenly grabbed you into a bone crushing hug.
“not at all. i love it, you remembered!” bella gushed, “thank you, thank you, thank you!”
***
it had taken a little over twenty minutes to set up the game, and you and bella had set up camp on the couch.
there was a small bowl of popcorn as you rested your head against their shoulder, and they were immersed in the graphics of the game. you breathed in bella’s signature scent of cinnamon and musk as you bit down on your bottom lip.
something else, however, had caught your eye. your eyes were focused on their hands, their ring-cladded fingers that were ever so delicately grazing over the controller’s button.
you noticed the way the veins in their hands popped out every time they flexed their thumb, their slim fingers holding the controller so effortlessly.
your brain wandered to a place of not-so-innocent thoughts, where those fingers had been before…and you knew all too well of what they could do.
you let a sigh slip past your lips, one bella took notice of.
“you alright there, darling?” bella asked, their tone light hearted as they chuckled, but you could hear the undertones of concern in their voice.
“hm?” you said, trying to get rid of the blush on your face, “yeah.”
just thinking about our late night shenanigans. your skilled fingers. no biggie.
“you sure?” bella asked again.
you nodded.
“mhm,” you said, tone going hazy as bella’s attention was no longer on the game, but you instead.
you had that look in your eye, one that bella would recognize anywhere. your bottom lip was puffy from biting down on it, and your pupils were larger than normal.
“i think there’s something in your mind, yeah?” bella said, briefly detaching themself from you as they adjusted your position.
your blushed deepened, and you shook your head.
“no,” you squeaked.
“tell me, love,” bella began, voice husky and low, “what’s on your mind?”
you didn’t reply, and felt bella hook their finger beneath your chin.
“what was that? use your words, darling, and tell the truth.”
bella’s words made your core flutter. you loved when they were demanding, yet still so gentle.
“iwasthinkingaboutyourhands,” you mumbled, and bella chuckled.
“didn’t quite catch that, y/n/n.”
this was bella’s game with you. it had begun, and it was your turn.
“i said…i was thinking about your hands.”
“ah, i see,” bella flexed their hands, veins popping out as you bit down against your lip, “these old things?”
you nodded.
“my naughty girl,” bella scolded tauntingly, suddenly leaning forward to whisper in your ear.
“thinking about where they’ve been, is that right? how they’ve made you feel? how they’ve made you come…undone?”
you nodded pitifully.
“mhm.” you replied, head going to the crook of their neck.
bella chuckled once more, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. they cupped your face in their hands, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“you’re needy,” they commented, “let me help you out.”
it’s safe to say the game was long forgotten after that.
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loohser · 10 months
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Bella Ramsey Drabble
(Accepting requests! <3)
Bella Ramsey Drabble —-------------------------------------------------- I laid on the bed with a huff. I don’t know about y’all but having three days off back to back from work is so boring! It sucks even more because Bella has been working on a short film so I can’t even spend my time with them. I checked my phone and saw that Bella had sent me pictures from set. My smile grew larger and larger with every swipe. Bella is starring in a short film called ‘Requiem.’ My smile quickly got swiped from my face once I saw a photo of Bella and their co-star looking awfully close. They were standing close together and Bella had one hand up into a peace sign while their co-star had one arm wrapped around Bella's waist and the other hand into a peace sign. I locked my phone and put it faced down on my bedside table.
“They're just doing their job y/n, don’t get jealous.” I muttered to myself. Bella should be home in another hour. I’ll cook dinner before they get home.
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As soon as I finished cooking dinner I heard the front door open.
“Darling?” Bella called out.
“In the kitchen!”
I heard footsteps from behind me. “Mm smells good in here.” Bella came up from behind me and wrapped their arms around me. They slowly started to place kisses on my neck. I hummed at the feeling. “Ready to eat?” I ask them.
They slowly started to move their right hand down towards my center. “Hey! That is not what I meant you little freak.” I moved their hand and placed it back on my waist.
“Well darling, you never specified. I was simply doing what came naturally to me.” They smirked. “Also I missed you. I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”
I turned my head towards them, “Oh really you missed me? Didn’t seem like it.” I scoffed.
Bella turned my body around to look at me. “What do you mean?”
“You just seemed awfully close to your co-star in that picture you sent me is all.”
“It was just a photo. You seriously aren't mad over that are you? I had no idea that she was going to put her arm around me. We didn’t even have time to think about what pose we were going to do before someone was snapping our photo. Photos that I really wanted to take because I was so excited to show you.” They explained. I groaned, “I know I shouldn’t be mad but seeing her close to you just made me…”
“What? Made you wanna give me a kiss?” They puckered their lips.
“More like it made me want to strangle her.” I shrugged my shoulders while giving them a peck.
They gasped, “Oh my goodness. My lover needs some serious help.”
“I do not! I have this feeling totally under control Bells. Trust.”
“Alright if you say so.” They leaned their forehead against mine.
“I really wanna kiss you right now.” Bella whispered.
“Then do it. I was so terribly bored without you today. I needed my Bells with me.”
“You have me. I’m right here.”
Bella leaned up and gave me a kiss. I smiled into the kiss. I grabbed their waist and pulled their body closer to mine. While doing so they slipped their tongue into my mouth. I let out a moan. They pulled back and slipped their hand into mine.
“What are you doing Bells?”
“Obviously I’m taking you to the bedroom.”
“But what about dinner?”
They rolled their eyes, “Either we eat food or I eat you. Your choice.”
I playfully thought about it, “I did work hard cooking for you today.”
“You are so terrible. I should call you my little housewife. Let me repay you for working so hard for me, yeah?”
“You’re right, I do deserve a reward. Lead the way Bella.”
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saviorellie · 11 months
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hiiii!! roommate ellie being a loser is just soooo real 🫶 her buying trinkets for reader is so cute i could die what do u think ellie’s favorite sonny angel is???? personally i think she loves the clown!
also i don’t know if u have multiple anon’s but if u do, can i be ur 🐭 anon ?
hi !!! of course you can be my 🐭 anon !
ellie liking the clown is so true of her but i also think she’d be obsessed with the first animal series !!! specifically the frog and the bunny and the elephant !!!
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