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The Outlaws (outlaw!Joel Miller x f!reader) - Chapter 3

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pairing: Outlaw!Joel Miller x f!reader

rating: E (18+ MDNI)

wc: 3.2k

summary: Wanted for murder with a bounty on your head, your only hope of escaping the Pinkerton detectives is an outlaw named Joel Miller and his sidekick Ellie. But Joel has other plans for you.

tags: old west au, enemies to lovers, grumpy Joel, handcuffed together, only one bed, riding a horse together, one mention of pee, hand touching, strip tease I guess, Tommy and Maria, morally grey characters, reader has backstory, moth never uses y/n

authors note: Been holding onto this chapter since I haven't finished the next one but I really want to share this with you! Thank you @ezrasbirdie for beta and helping me untangle this mess and being the wind beneath my wings.

There are six links in the chain that separate you from Joel Miller. You count them over and over again. As you lay awake by the dying campfire. When he rattles them just after dawn to rouse you from the sleep you’d finally fallen into. While you drink the rancid coffee he boils over the fire.

You imagine them leaving an imprint on Joel’s tanned neck. Red, purple, bruising his skin as you use it to choke him to death.

You spend the morning following him to and fro as he and Ellie pack up camp.

“You know how to whistle?” Ellie asks you.

She’s been sticking her forefinger and thumb between her lips trying to get a sound out of them.

“Afraid not,” you tell her.

“You’re with me,” Joel says. He stands beside his horse, hand on his hip.

“I have to wear this damn bracelet the whole way?” you ask.

He nods.

“Do you think I’m crazy enough I’d jump off a horse?” you ask.

His eyes rake up and down your body and you try to ignore the heat that flashes across your skin. “Yep.”

Once he’s in the saddle, he hauls you up behind him. Not like you have much choice.

“You go for my gun and—“

“I know, I know,” you tell him.

You have ample opportunity to study the outlaw, at least the back side of him, as you ride behind him. He’s broad and sits tall in the saddle like he was born for it. You watch his shoulders under the fabric of his shirt, tempted to smooth your palms over them. With your wrists connected, you’ve got to keep your hands at his middle. His narrow hips roll with the movements of the animal beneath him, and you grip onto his shirt imagining how powerful it would feel to take him from behind.

He barely acknowledges you. There are a couple of times when you rest your cheek against his back just because you know it’ll annoy him. It works. He looks over his shoulder at you and you can hear the grumble vibrate through his body.

The three of you ride all day, stopping only twice to stretch your legs. Both times, Joel helps you down with his hands on your waist. You shouldn’t enjoy it as much as you do but his hands are big and his eyes dart away from yours. He stops touching you as quick as he can, as if you’re a hot kettle that might burn his fingers.

Your amusement is short lived as you have to suffer the indignity of squatting behind a bush with your arm outstretched towards fucking Joel Miller while you take a piss.

It’s dusk when you reach your destination— an old two-story roadhouse with a sign that reads The Dusty Boot. There’s nothing else around but a barn, an outhouse, and open country. Seems like an ideal place to keep a hideout.

Joel hands you down from the saddle again but before you head inside, he rounds on you.

“Now listen here, missy,” he says. “When we go in there, you keep that trap shut. No talking about bounties or the like. Not a peep out of you. Understand?” Joel asks you.

You twist your pinched fingers in front of your lips as if you’re locking your mouth the same as your wrist is locked in that cuff. It’s a command you have absolutely no intention of following.

By the frown on his face, it seems he knows that.

“And you let me do the talking,” he tells Ellie.

“Maria’s got a stick up her ass,” she laughs.

“Ellie,” Joel scolds.

“You said it yourself!” she says.

Joel sighs and trudges forward, dragging you along with him.

The inside of the Boot is cozy and rustic. There’s a large parlor with a number of tables, the paneled walls are decorated with antlers and horse shoes. After a full day bouncing on horseback, you’d love to sit your ass down in one of the winged back chairs in front of the fireplace. Most importantly for your new companions, the place is empty. If there are other guests, they’re up in their rooms.

At one end of the room, a man in an apron with a rag thrown over his shoulder stands behind a modest bar.

“Hey, brother!” he calls, a smile lighting his face.

You can see a resemblance between the two men– the same dark eyes and tan complexion, though Joel’s has been kissed by the sun.

“Tommy?” you whisper to Ellie.

She nods.

Tommy’s as slim as Joel is broad and he looks a bit younger. If Joel ever bothered to smile maybe he’d lose a few years off his face, too.

“Been a while, stranger,” he says. “How’s it going, kid? Still giving him hell?”

“We need a place to lay low for a bit,” Joel says, cutting the pleasantries.

You’re not sure if Tommy’s disappointed that this isn’t a social call but he nods and says, “Yeah, alright. You gonna introduce me to your lady friend?”

Joel bristles at the suggestion that you might be anything other than his prisoner. You give a smile and lift your fingers to your brow as if to tip your hat. As you do, the chain rattles obnoxiously and Joel glares at you.

“What the hell, Joel!” Tommy’s jovial expression has transformed to a look of horror.

“She’s got a bounty on her. I’m taking her to Jackson,” Joel explains.

“Maria ain’t gonna be happy about that,” Tommy says.

“Isn’t going be happy about what?”

A lean woman has appeared at the top of the stairs. She stands tall, shoulders back with a cool air. Her simple, grey dress is neat and spotless just like, you note, the room around you.

Joel quickly takes his hat off. He nudges Ellie to do the same. He’s tense and you can’t tell if he resents this woman or he’s afraid of her. Maybe a little of both.

You like her.

She sighs heavily as she descends the steps.

“Tommy, please tell me I’m seeing things because it looks to me like your brother has a woman shackled to himself in my parlor,” she says.

“You ain’t,” Tommy replies. He sounds just as exasperated.

Maria sizes you up with a look that’s half pity, half disdain. She’s a beautiful woman. Deep brown skin and sharp, appraising eyes. You can only imagine what she thinks of you. A night sleeping in the dirt can’t have done you any favors and certainly neither did a day bouncing around on horseback.

“How’d she get that bruise, Joel?” Maria asks.

You stroke the spot on your face gently as though it really hurts. In truth, you’ve pretty much forgotten that it’s there.

“She came by it on her own,” Joel says.

“That true, darlin’?” Tommy asks you, his voice full of concern.

Joel’s face contorts in what you can only describe as disgust that his brother would think him capable of such a thing.

You give a noncommittal shrug.

“That’s courtesy of the Pinkerton man she was with before we picked her up. Joel gave him what for,” Ellie explains.

Tommy nods.

“We’re just wanting a couple nights to keep our heads down. Ain’t nothing we ain’t asked for before,” Joel says.

“That’s fine. If you unlock her,” Maria says.

“She’s a murderer. You want me to let her loose around your nice customers?” Joel asks.

“I’ve already got three criminals in here. What’s one more?” she says.

“Come on, Joel. Let her be,” Tommy says. “She ain’t gonna give you the slip. Are you, darlin’?”

“Well, if given the opportunity—“ you admit.

“Joel, take that damn cuff off her. And you,” Maria turns on you, “give him your word you won’t try to run while you’re under this roof. Or so help me god I will throw all three of you out.”

“The hell did I do?” Ellie asks.

You’re beginning to understand why you sensed fear on Joel. For a second there, you’re more afraid of enduring her wrath than you are facing the executioner.

“Yes, ma’am,” you say almost involuntarily.

“Shake on it,” Tommy suggests.

You extend your hand to Joel with a saccharine smile. Tommy’s obviously gone soft since he left the gang if he believes somebody like you would be beholden to a handshake promise. It’s sweetly naive.

Joel’s thinking the same thing. You can see it all over his face. He grinds his molars.

“You do what I say when I say it,” he insists.

“Sure thing, boss,” you say.

He shakes your hand.

Joel watches your every move.

He’s been wanting to get Tommy aside to talk but he doesn’t dare to take his eyes off you. You’re unleashed and eager to run and he’s not willing to lose his bounty just because his sister-in-law is so sanctimonious.

“Hey, Tommy. Why did the cowboy go to the doctor?” Ellie asks.

Evening has descended on the Boot. A stage coach pulls in for the night. Its two passengers take their supper at the bar while their driver warms his hands at the hearth. Ellie and Joel sit across from you in the corner, bowls of hot stew on the table. Hers is empty before Joel’s even managed to bring his spoon to his lips.

Joel notices things about you. He wishes he would stop noticing how attractive you are.

Your eyes are sharp and fast. He can tell you’re making note of anything and everything that might help you escape. You massage at your wrist which is now naked with delicate fingers. You lick your lips jealously when Tommy sets a whiskey down in front of his brother.

You don’t have good table manners. The way you stab at potatoes is particularly violent. You probably wish those tines were going into his eyeball.

“How come?” Tommy asks. He wipes his hands with his bar rag, eyes twinkling with delight.

“He was feeling a little hoarse!” Ellie cackles.

Joel shakes his head. The kid is a handful but she’s grown on him. Her puns have not.

He looks up to find you smirking. Not because you find the joke funny. No, you’re laughing at Joel.

He reaches across the table and puts his hand around yours. He shouldn’t touch you again, not since he shook your hand and felt the softness of your skin on his. He spent all day with you practically pressed against his back, getting hints of lavender each time he turned his head in your direction. Such a sweet scent for somebody like you. It’s been a long time since he felt the weight of a woman on him. His body doesn’t know that you’re as dangerous as a mountain lion and slippery as an eel. It just cares that you’re pretty and you’re closer than you ought to be. And it wants more of that.

Your muscles tense around the horn handle of your fork. Joel unwraps your fingers from the utensil, focusing on the task at hand not the feel of you under his fingertips or the wide eyed stare you give him. His heart is beating double time when he replaces your pointed fork with a spoon.

Your shoulders soften when he releases you. You remind yourself to sit up straight.

“Enough jokes,” Joel tells Ellie.

“He ain’t no fun,” Tommy laughs.

You continue to keep your big eyes on Joel as you finish your stew.

“That was good eating Miss Maria,” you say when she clears bowls from the table. “I don’t rightly remember the last time I had a proper meal.”

You’re a fool if you think you’ve got an ally in Maria. Just because she got you unlocked doesn’t mean she thinks you’re anything better than trash. Her daddy was a justice of the peace and she’s never taken kindly to criminals either. It still vexed him that she’d fallen for Tommy but then again she blamed Joel for all of his brother’s failings.

“I know a thing or two about cooking. I’d be happy to lend a hand,” you tell her.

Joel lets out a sharp laugh. Your voice is sweeter than Joel’s heard and you're laying it on thick buttering Maria up.

“What’s funny about that?” you demand.

“You don’t know a thing about cooking but I’m sure you’d like to get a knife in your hand,” Joel says.

“As a matter of fact, I do know how to cook. More than cowboy beans,” you spit.

“I appreciate the offer. It'd be nice to get a hand in the kitchen for once,” Maria says probably just to get a rise out of him.

“That’s too bad. I ain’t letting you out of my sight,” he says.

He stands, stretching out the sore muscles in his lower back.

“Got the front room for ya,” Tommy says. “I’m guessing you’re not looking to sleep in the common room.” He glances towards the other guests.

Joel and Ellie have stayed amongst the strangers in the big room on the second floor when the rest of the private accommodations are taken. With you ready to bolt, though, it’s not an option.

“I want my own room. Take it out of my share,” Ellie tells Joel when he gives her a stern look. “I’m sick of listening to you snore.”

“That’s a wonderful idea,” Maria says.

Despite her contempt for their criminal lifestyle, Maria dotes on Ellie. Like she’s leaving a saucer of milk out for a feral cat, hoping one day it’ll come inside to lay by the fire. “Tommy’ll set that up for you.”

“I’ll bunk with the kid,” you say.

“Nice try,” Joel says.

“Ain’t this cozy,” you say.

You’ve stepped into the room you’ll be sharing with Joel.

Cozy’s one way of putting it. There’s barely enough space to open the door without hitting the iron framed bed. Beside that is a night stand with a porcelain wash basin, a chair, and a window. There’s about two paces of open floor in either direction. It’s hardly big enough for the both of you.

But that works to Joel’s advantage. He doesn’t want you going far.

As soon as the door shuts behind him, he clamps the handcuff around your wrist once again.

“Come on now,” you whine. “What about our truce?”

“That’s for Maria’s benefit. And she ain’t here,” Joel says.

You’re well beyond arguing and rolling your eyes.

“Well you can’t expect me to sleep in these dirty clothes again. Can you at least give me my arm for a minute so I can get out of ‘em?” you ask.

Joel’s eyes travel over you and he swirls his tongue over his teeth. It’s not a difficult decision for him. If you want to undress and lay in bed in your underthings, he’s not going to stop you. He unlocks the cuff and moseys over to lean against the door. You’re not going to run out of there.

“You going to stand there and watch?” you ask, fingers pausing at the buttons on the top of your bodice.

Joel presses his shoulders against the door, making himself comfortable.

“How do I know you ain’t got a weapon in them petticoats?” he asks.

“If there was, you’d already be dead,” you say.

He lets out a chuckle.

“Suit yourself,” you say.

A cool smile comes over your features. You continue undoing the buttons as you turn towards him so he can see you straight on. Slowly, you reveal what’s underneath– the lines of your corset, a sweet ribbon at the top of your chemise, and an expanse of decolletage. You slide the bodice off of your shoulders and toss it onto the floor, then continue on to your skirts.

“That brother of yours is handsome,” you tell him. One skirt falls away. “Did he leave you for that woman or she come after that?”

Joel doesn’t answer. You don’t seem to care.

“She don’t like you,” you tease.

You square him with defiant eyes, inviting him to look, daring him to stay in control. More flesh is revealed. Your blue corset presses the swell of your breasts above the chemise and you bend forward to give him a little show. Ripe, soft. He salivates.

Joel tries not to enjoy himself too much. He shouldn’t. And not just because this could easily turn into a trap.

“She don’t like you neither,” he says.

You shrug.

He could have you any which way he wanted with just the promise of letting you go. He wouldn’t even have to do it. Just say the word and you’d get on your knees for him. It doesn’t feel right, though, taking advantage of somebody so desperate. So he just watches, trying to keep his features indifferent as each piece of frilly fabric hits the floorboards. He hooks his thumb into his gun belt, hoping that it might obscure the growing strain in his dungarees.

By the time you’re undoing the metal fasteners at the front of your corset, he’s biting down on the inside of his cheek. He tastes blood when there’s nothing more separating him from your body than a gauzy chemise and cotton drawers.

You go to the wash basin and splash water on your face and neck. Some droplets fall and make your chemise cling to your damp skin.Y ou moan happily, refreshed. The noise is obviously exaggerated but it still makes Joel ache.

You linger like that for a moment, lazily swaying your bare shoulders. Finally, you step towards Joel, crowding him against the door. The space between the two of you is hot and his breath shallows. He can see the outline of your peaked nipples beneath the flimsy material. The thought passes his mind again, how easy it would be to toss you back onto the mattress and help himself to all of you.

You raise your hand to him and for a moment, he’s forgotten what’s going on here. The sly grin on your lips tells him that you’re well aware of the effect your nearly naked body is having on him. He swallows and slips the cuff around you again. His knuckles graze the inside of your wrist as he locks it. Delicate, warm skin.

Pleased with yourself, you crawl onto the bed. Joel wills his cock to behave as he slips out of his boots and coat. He soaks his bandana in the wash basin and cools the back of his neck. Once he’s in his union suit, he sets his holster down on the floor beside his pillow and swings his legs into the bed. He locks himself to you and tucks the key next to his gun.

“Well ain’t this romantic,” you say from your spot against the wall. “Feels like my wedding night all over again.”

Joel stares at the ceiling. The bed’s a tight fit, his shoulders touch yours when he lays on his back. You’re leaned on your elbow smiling like the cat that ate the canary. He smells that lavender again.

He rolls onto his side, away from your leering. You laugh to yourself as he squeezes his eyes shut for a very long night.

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s-4pphics · 1 year

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a lil meanmechanic!ellie and snobbybitch!reader hc list bc i’m clinically ill and my dark thoughts always win i was gonna write a lil fic but i got tired lol long day

but hopefully thisll suffice for now😚idk how many imma make for them but the sex gon go crazy

wc;cw: 930 real short n sweet, slutty rude annoying rich!oc, i’m not kidding she’s a bad person, more monologues when will it end, oc is horny and a top letting y’all know rn, imma make this toxic🤭

your shiny brand new pink bentley just stopped working! what the fuck!

after your dad gifted you your third new car, he instructed you to pull up to the swarovski store and pick up your sparkly limited edition lavender tinted lux chrono watch…. and this happens!

how the fuck were you going to get your new watch without transportation?!

you pulled your phone outta your chanel bag and googled car stopped help…

call a tow truck?!

don’t people just buy new cars when they stop working?!

you dialed the first number suggested online

“YELLO!” a friendly gruff voice came through the phone

“ummm, hi, my car stopped working— “

“okay, great! where’s your car located?”

“it’s uh.. near this mall complex.”

“…okay. i mean…. i mean what’s the address?”

…. you don’t fucking know, you’re stranded!

after spending the next ten minutes asking strangers where the hell you were, you irritatingly whined the address to the man on the phone

why does nothing go your way?!

“okay great! we’ll be there in about an hour to get it!”

an hour?!

but your swarovski watch—!

“hello?”

“…yeah, whatever.” you said, hanging up.

this is fucking stupid!

after an hour of angrily pouting in your front seat, you saw a red truck pull up behind you in your rearview

fucking finally!

you got out your new baby and saw—

oh, fuck

oh fuck!

WEEEEEEWOOOOOOWWEEEEEE—

your brain was sending off red alarms!

behind the man, there was a girl in overalls and a wife-beater, dirty sneakers(yuck!), and a bandana on to keep her sweaty hair outta her face

and your mood immediately got better!

she’s sexy she’s sexy she’s sexy she’s sexy—

“um, hi! ‘m joel! you called for a tow?”

oh yeah

“y-yup! that’s me! my cars over there,” you pointed in some random direction as you stared at the girl

“….okay, uh, we’ll get that loaded and we’ll head over to the repair shop!”

“uh huh,” you were so dazed as you watched her biceps ripple as she got some paperwork outta the car

“….right!” and he walked away

she’s coming over oh god she’s coming over!

“hey. this your car?”

“mhm!”

you looked at her name tag

ellie

hm…wanna fuck?—

“cool. just need you to sign here. we’ll do the diagnosis when we get to the shop—“

you didn’t even care about what the fuck she was saying

you wanna eat her out so bad and buy her whatever she wants

you work so hard, baby, lemme take the stress away!

“…are you gonna sign…or?”

you were too busy looking at her freckled face and scarred eyebrows to notice she was holding a clipboard out to you

how about you sign these damn wedding papers!

“sorry!”

“it’s cool…yeah, just sign at the bottom.”

she pointed at the dotted line with her calloused finger and you almost sucked it into your mouth!

turn her out turn her out!

she finally met your eyes

you wanted her clit in your mouth—!

“um… you can hop in the truck and we’ll head over, it’s like.. 20 minutes—“

“great! let’s go!”

ride my face!

when you arrived at the dealership, you got…. uncomfortable.

why was it so loud and… grungy looking?

the nice man that answered the phone—joel— guided you into the garage and ushered you to sit on…. dirty chairs and you wanted god to strike you down now

“we’re gonna take a look at your car! it’s in pretty good condition so it shouldn’t be long!” joel screamed at you from the garage exit

you sat and nodded and

you looked so outta place in here

pastel colors, shimmery necklace and bracelets, heels!

you stood out like a sore thumb!

rusted, eggshell walls, dimly lit, dusty floor

you wanna leave so bad what the fuck—

“hey!”

sike you wanna stay ellie’s so fucking fine—

“your car battery’s connection is loose, we’re gonna replace it—“

“today's my birthday!”

you were biting your lip and looking at her with glossy lust filled eyes and you wanted your head between her thighs—

“….’scuse me?”

“it’s my birthday!”

“happy….. happy birthday?”

“thank you!” now lemme give you head—

“uh huh….. so, the replacement battery is gonna be $60, i can ring you up right now so you're not waiting when your car’s charged.”

you followed her to the desk and….

her fucking back and her shoulders and her ass—

her back her back! you wanna scratch it and make her scream!—

“cash or card?”

“card. my black card!” she needa know you’ll buy her everything—

“….right. go ‘head and swipe.”

you wanna swipe your tongue on her pussy!

but you swiped your card

and you also reached in your chanel and grabbed a couple hundreds out

“here you go! for your troubles!”

“what.”

“you fixed my baby! you should get a huge tip! like a really…. really fat one!

lemme give you this tip!

she must’ve noticed your tone, nastily sweet like honey, because her eyes widened before she let out a shocked scoff

you have her you have her—

“are you kidding me right now?”

what.

“hm?”

“i’m askin’ if you’re fucking serious? we don’t accept charity.” and she got up

and she looked mad

what the hell?

“w-what! no, it’s not like that— “

“yeah, whatever, your car will be ready in 20. you can take your money and get the hell out.”

and she stormed off with a slam of the back door.

…..

oh my god?

…

you want her even more now!

#ellie williams blurb #ellie x fem reader #richsnob!oc #ellie williams smut #lesbian #ellie williams #mechanic!ellie ˚. ᵎᵎ

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infernalodie · 1 year

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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 || 𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐬

“𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯' 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦'𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯“

Inspo: Kehlani - Change Your Life Kehlani - melt

Pairing: Ellie Williams x Black!Fem!reader

Summary: She just wanted to melt into you and give you every ounce of love possible...

Warnings: Just endless fluff.

Words: 1250

Winter was in full swing with the gusts of wind hitting the walls of the house you shared with Dina. Snow falls from the dark afternoon sky and builds along the edge of each window along the sides of the house. The visual of the snowfall with all the lights in Jackson brings calm to your mind as you sat on your couch drinking a cup of cocoa. Dina is out with Jesse, leaving you to enjoy a peaceful Christmas Eve by yourself with the sound of some music you recorded with the help of Joel.

Most days, you managed to enjoy this time by cooking, baking, cleaning, or napping. But you had this gnawing feeling in the back of your mind that you couldn’t scratch. Perhaps it was the excitement you felt for Christmas or that you were going to be given a day off from work tomorrow. Except, this constant annoying feeling came in the form of a tall, beautiful, sexy, auburn-haired girl by the name of Ellie Williams; your girlfriend.

Patrols had been getting a little more demanding since Maria and Tommy wanted people to spend a peaceful Christmas with their families. So, that meant patrol members had to pull extra weight and spend more time out so that when Christmas day came, everyone could celebrate it. You paid your due, but Ellie was on her last shift tonight, yet you didn’t know when she would be back in Jackson. But you guessed that you would be snowed in and forgotten for the night until tomorrow when she would likely steal you from Dina for Christmas. Something you wouldn’t at all mind.

Running a hand through your hair, you snuggled deeper into the couch. Blanket tight around your shoulders as you watched Treasure Planet for the 10th time in 3 months. Toying with the bracelet Ellie had given you for your guys’ one-year anniversary.

A knock at the front door made you flinch. Letting out a short sigh before standing up, keeping the blanket wrapped around you as you jogged to the door. Opening it a crack and peeking out to see the girl you’d been needing for hours.

“Hey, baby,” Ellie greeted, eyes clearly heavy from exhaustion, but lips curving into a smile upon finally seeing you. A large giddy smile cut across your lips as you opened the door wider for her.

“Patrol go alright?” You inquired softly, closing the door behind Ellie, who kicked off her boots with a grunt. Leaving you to snicker in amusement and moving to the coffee table that you began to clean. “I’ll take that as a no.”

“Robbie was late to switch out with me, so I was there longer than I should’ve been,” Ellie complained, taking off her jacket. “Then I ran into a few Runners that would not fuck off and then Maria talked my ear off when I got back. So, I am really hoping I can just hold you and not have to be bothered anymore.”

Her honest and endearing answer was accompanied by her crashing on the couch right behind you. Calloused hands grab your hips and turn you to face her. A shiver runs down your spine as you look down at Ellie, who lifted the hem of the old shirt of hers that she gave you, and pressed her lips against your stomach. Letting the fabric fall over her head with her arms wrapped around the back of your thighs, keeping you in place as she absorbed your warmth. Your caramel-toned skin has been the greatest gift given to her over the years of knowing you. You were always there to hold her and how soft you felt compared to her rough hands, you were practically an angel. Just what she needed in this dark hour of what was supposed to be happy.

“Well, you’ll be glad to know that I don’t plan to talk your ear off,” you chuckled, eyes fluttering shut when feeling Ellie kiss along your waistline. “But I am not in the mood for sex either.”

“What?” Ellie asked with a laugh, her voice muffled by her trying to conquer each inch of your body. Lips are hungry for more and more. “I thought you were always wanting sex whenever we’re alone.”

“How do you know we’re alone?” You asked, voice filled with amusement.

“Dina would’ve come out of her room and started complaining about her day,” she stated. “Then I would force you to walk with me back to my place, in the cold of the night, and then we would have enough of a reason to fuck. We could just do that, you know.”

You couldn’t contain the laugh that fluttered from your lips, feeling Ellie carefully stand to her feet. Head sliding further up against your stomach, then your chest. Cheek pressed against one of your tits with a smile on her wet lips.”Have I ever told you that your boobs are great pillows?”

“Yes, many times, babe,” you sighed, stripping your shirt off, and- leaving you in a sports bra. Ellie kissed you softly, hands resting on your hips as she pulled you closer. Pelvis’ pressed together as you took her face between your hands, smiling against her lips. “This does not mean sex, Williams.”

“I know,” she said, parting barely a breath away. “I just missed you. That’s all.”

Soon enough, the both of you had settled on the couch, continuing your viewing of Treasure Planet. Ellie laying her head on your chest, using your two beautiful breasts as fluffy pillows that she was on the brink of passing out from. Yet, she wanted to stay awake and continue to feel the tips of your fingers run up and down her back. The fabric of her shirt bunched around your wrists as you helped lull her to sleep.

She didn’t know how she even got to call you hers. The two of you met four years ago, greeting her and Joel on your first day of scouting. At first, she wanted to tear her ears off from how much you rambled on and on about stuff. But as she got to know more about you, she picked up on your behaviour. The flush of your cheeks whenever she looked in your direction or the incapability to meet her gaze. And in what was genuinely years to realize, she figured out how you felt about her and she finally realized how she felt about you.

But never once did she believe herself to be worthy of you. Although you weren’t brutal like most of the survivors she’d surrounded herself with, you had a heart of gold that you wore on your sleeve. Finding times to smile and be thankful for what you got when all hope seemed lost. You were her guardian angel, her light at the end of her tunnel, the reason for her to live. If she had the choice, she would want to melt into you, both of you becoming one and able to love one another closer than anything possible. Because that was what you deserved and she wanted to give you all the love possible.

There was a long pause of silence with only the sound of Jim Hawkins talking to Morph. But you felt Ellie adjust on your chest, resting her chin in the centre of your chest, giving you a tired but loveable smile as she said, “I wish I could melt into you, baby.”

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I Wanna Kiss You

Ellie Williams x Tall!Fem!Reader

Word Count: 7.5k

Warnings: Controlling!Dina, Mentions of gangs, Hiding hanging out with a female friend from an overbearing partner, yearning, tracing tattoos, tender moments, kissing, sharing dessert

Summary: You finally meet Jesse’s friends after somehow avoiding them for a few years. You and Ellie hit it off and become friends, although you slowly become more than that.

The backyard was filled with laughter as you and your friends hang out at the pool. There is music playing in the background, various alcoholic drinks at the bar, and discarded bikini tops hanging around. Your roommate Jesse was supposed to be away on a camping trip for a week, so you planned a small party with your friends. The two of you are childhood friends and you chose to get a place together when the time to move out came around. Since your house is in a very private area, the girls liked to go braless and enjoy the sun. It was something you did when Jesse wouldn’t be home for a day or two so you could let loose.

“Heads up!” Addison calls out as the volleyball comes towards you. You jump up and send the ball back over the net. More of the girls join in on the game and it’s three against three while someone refs. You play a few rounds, cracking jokes about looking like you’re in an anime, and lowkey trying to knock someone out.

“HOLY SHIT!” You screech, dodging the ball that nearly hit you in the face, “You did that on purpose!” You gape at Riley who’s cracking up.

“Sorry, Y/n! I couldn’t help myself!” Riley laughs, making the others laugh too.

“Y/N!” You hear Jesse shout and you whirl around to see him standing in the doorway.

“JESSE?!” You shout in confusion, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING BACK SO SOON?!”

“COME HERE!” Jesse waves you inside before he vanishes. You groan but get out of the pool and toss a towel over your shoulders to cover your chest. ‘Why’s he back so soon? And what does he even want? At least it’ll give me time to figure out a prank against Riley.’ You pause in the doorway when you see your living room full of people. ‘Maybe I should have put my top back on…’ You think idly but shrug and walk into the living room.

“You must be Jesse’s friends.” You say as you walk into the living room, startling the people and turning to you, “I didn’t expect any of you to be back until Sunday.”

“Damn, and who are you?” One of the guys wolf-whistles, making you roll your eyes. ‘Ugh, I know I’m not completely dressed but really? Could you be any more annoying the first time you meet someone?’ The girl next to him slaps him on the arm with a glare.

“You must be Y/n, Jesse’s roommate.” A black-haired girl says, “With the...underboob tattoo.” She motions underneath her chest. You glance down at yourself, catching sight of the colorful ink on your skin. ‘Is she… judging my tattoo?’

“Yup, and you are…?”

“Dina. Jesse’s best friend. I’ve been here like a hundred times.” Dina raises an eyebrow. ‘Ah, the ex-girlfriend. He still hangs with her?’ A flicker of annoyance goes through you. You weren’t a big fan of her after what she did to Jesse.

“And I haven’t seen you one time.” You shrug, “Speaking of my childhood friend, where is he? I didn’t come inside to dry off.” You put a hand on your hip, feeling the water running down your body.

“I’m here. Don’t get your bikini in a twist.” Jesse comes into the living room with an auburn-haired woman. You lock eyes with her - a beautiful green - before you take in her appearance. High tops, black jeans, a band tee, and a wrist covered in bracelets. ‘Damn, she’s exactly the kind of woman I’d go for. She’s got tats, too. Not to mention a gorgeous face.’

“Who’s this with you?” You raise an eyebrow.

“This is Ellie. I’ve mentioned her to you before. My friend from college and Dina’s new girlfriend.” Jesse motions to her. ‘Really?’ You bite your lip to stop yourself from frowning. You’re feeling quite attracted to her and she hasn’t even spoken to you, yet.

“Hey. You must be Y/n.” Ellie’s voice is slightly raspy but soothing, and her friendly tone catches your attention. ‘Fuck, she has a nice voice, too.’

“That I am.” You nod, “Now why did you call me in here, and why are you home two days ahead of schedule?”

“One of the guys got caught in an illegal bear trap so we had to rush him to the hospital. The rest of us decided to come home after that.” Jesse tosses you his phone, “Is it alright if they crash for the night? I’ll set the basement room up so they’re not in the living room.” You wince at the pictures of the wound. They warn people about illegal traps, to stay on the regular hiking paths, and this was a glaring reminder. ‘This is why I don’t go camping with Jesse and his friends. I swear he loses his brain cells every time he does.’

“Yeah, that’s fine. The girls are spending the night, but they’re going to sleep in my room.” You toss his phone back, “So, who’s everyone here?”

“That’s Abby, Owen, Mel, Manny, and Dina. You just met Ellie. The others are at the hospital.” Jesse points them out. You mentally tag Owen as the one who whistled at you. ‘I’ll be staying away from him.’

“Hey, Y/n?” You hear Addison from behind you.

“Yeah?” You turn around.

“The girls are starting to get hungry.” Addison says, “So, I think it’s time we order the sandwiches.”

“Okay, I’ll make the call, and I’ll join you girls back outside in a moment. Let them know Jesse’s friends are here, so they can put their bikinis back on if they’re not comfortable with staying topless.”

“Got it.” Addison nods, eyes flicking over your shoulder, “Hey, Jesse.” She winks before heading back outside. You catch a slight blush on Jesse’s face and grin to yourself. ‘I really need to set those two up. They clearly like each other yet neither of them has made a move!’

“You guys are swimming around topless?” Mel questions, a confused look on her face, “Doesn’t that feel awkward?”

“No.” You shrug, “Jess, can you-”

“They’ve already been ordered.” Jesse grins, flashing his phone at you to show you the confirmation page. ‘God, I love him! I didn’t even have to ask!’

“You’re the best friend ever!” You throw your arms around him, kissing him on the cheek, “Anyway, I’m heading back into the pool so I’ll see you around.” You wave at everyone, briefly locking eyes with Ellie, before making your way back out. ‘Ellie is attractive and definitely someone I’d like a chance with. Too bad she’s dating Dina.’ You sigh.

“It feels weird seeing Ellie after so many years.” Riley says as you lock your room door. You and the girls were exhausted after a long day of hanging in the pool. You stayed out until after midnight since your little get-together was being cut short. Everyone showered and grabbed their stuff from downstairs, so you were going to hang out until you got tired enough to sleep. The air mattress was set up and placed at the foot of your bed, so three of your friends were sleeping there and the other two would be sleeping with you.

“Is that why she looked so awkward next to you?” Lisa grins, getting comfortable on the air mattress, “You know each other?”

“We went to the same boarding school, and we dated for a little while. At least, until I ran away and joined the Fireflies.” Riley chuckles, “I’m surprised she’s with… what’s her name again?”

“Dina.” You say, plopping on the bed next to her, “Why are you surprised they’re together?”

“Yeah, why?” Addison gives her an intrigued look. When your food arrived, you all went inside to eat and hung out with Jesse and his friends for a bit. You could tell that there was something between Ellie and Riley by the surprise on both of their faces. You felt a little silly not having connected the dots that Jesse’s friend was the ex-girlfriend Riley talked about.

“No offense but Dina seems… a little bland for her. The Ellie I know is very outgoing and loves to do crazy things. We used to sneak out together and climb rooftops in Old Boston. We’ve even done graffiti.” Riley sighs, “The Ellie I saw in there was quietly sitting by her girlfriend and not joining in the card game. She loves playing Uno! I mean- I don’t know. People change, I guess.”

“Damn… Well, Y/n was totally into her.” Maddie smirks up at you.

“Maddie!” You gasp.

“No, no. Don’t try to deny it.” Stephanie playfully wags her finger at you, “You were eyeing her! I saw it!”

“Ellie is your type.” Riley adds on, only making the situation worse. Everyone was grinning at you, including Riley, and you can feel your cheeks heat up.

“Okay, yeah. I’m into Ellie. But! She’s with Dina and I don’t go after taken women.” You jab Addison who you know was going to tease you, “Besides, this is the one time I’ll be seeing her. So…” You shrug.

“Well, you can date her.” Riley says, “Even though she’s my ex, I don’t care if you date her. Hell, you’ll be perfect for her. If she’s ever single and into you.”

“Yes!” Lisa cheers, “Girl code won’t get in the way!”

“Speaking of girl code. Addison.” You smirk, “When are you going to ask Jesse out?” You watch as Addison’s face goes pink, making you snicker.

“He’s your roommate.” Addison clears her throat, “I shouldn’t date him.”

“Bullshit!” The girls chorus and you throw a pillow at her.

“You know Y/n’s actively encouraging you to date him!” Maddie hits her leg, “Ask him out! He’s into you, dummy!”

“Ugh, fine!” Addison groans, falling back on the bed, “I’ll do it in the morning.”

“YES!” You all cheer. After that, you continue to talk until you get tired. Everyone mutually agrees to head to bed, and you get comfortable before turning the lights out.

It’s only been an hour since you fell asleep, but you woke up and couldn't go back to bed. This was normal for you, so you were heading to the kitchen to make some tea. The only light in the house comes from the nightlights you have in the hallways. It made it easier to walk around at night, especially because your rooms are upstairs. You raise an eyebrow when you notice that the light is on, and pause when you see Ellie sitting at the island. ‘She’s awake this late? Did she have trouble sleeping, too?’

“Hey.” You say softly, making Ellie look up from the counter.

“H-Hey.” Ellie’s eyes widen in surprise, not a sign of sleep in them, “You’re up late.”

“I usually am, but this time I woke up and couldn’t go back to sleep.” You take two mugs out, “What about you? Late night owl or insomniac?”

“Both.” Ellie chuckles, “Except this time, I’m just overthinking some things.”

��Would you like some chamomile tea?” You click on the kettle so it’ll heat up.

“That would be nice, thank you.” Ellie gives you a small smile. With a nod, you grab the tea leaves and the diffusers and place them into the cups. You didn’t like using tea bags, preferring to use the loose leaves instead. You take the seat across from her, waiting for the water to boil. The two of you sit in silence for a few minutes, not really knowing what to say. You get up and pour the water into the cups when the kettle clicks off.

“Here you go.” You place the mug in front of her, “Let it sit for a few minutes, and then you can add in the honey.”

“Thank you.” Ellie pulls the mug closer to her, “Do you… do that often?”

“Do what?” You question, placing the honey on the counter.

“Swim topless?” Ellie says quietly, a soft blush on her cheeks.

“Not often. The girls and I only do it when Jesse isn’t around. For the girls with bigger chests, it’s relaxing when they can’t feel the weight and it’s honestly nice not having to cover up all the time.” You take out your diffuser and start mixing in the honey, “I would’ve put my top back on if I knew other people were here.” You chuckle.

“That sounds nice.” Ellie smiles, “Although, I don’t really have any boobs.” She motions to her chest. Your eyes follow her movement, looking at her chest for a moment before you focus back on your tea. ‘I shouldn’t have looked, but my eyes followed her hand.’

“That doesn’t matter. Boobs are boobs.” You shrug, “I’m going to play with them no matter the size.” Ellie chokes on her tea as you take a sip of yours. You watch in amusement as she coughs. ‘I didn’t think she’d react like that to my statement, but it’s true. It doesn’t matter the size, boobs are amazing no matter what.’

“Sorry-” Ellie coughs again, “I didn’t expect you to say that so casually.”

“I’m sorry.” You chuckle, “I’m used to Jesse and my friends. We talk very bluntly about stuff like that.”

“How have you been friends with Jesse for so long and you’re just now meeting us?”

“I give him space to hang out with you guys, and I tend to schedule with my friends around that. Jesse only knows some of my friends because we grew up together.” You take a sip of your tea, pleased with the taste.

“Well, it was nice to talk with you today.” Ellie says, taking the diffuser out of her cup, “I’m sorry about what Dina said about your tattoo. I think it looks great. The line work is clean, and the shading is well done. I liked it.”

“Thank you.” You feel yourself blush, “It’s a piece I planned out myself. I’ve always found tattoos like that beautiful and wanted to get one… It hurt like a bitch though.” You chuckle.

“It for sure hurt more than mine.” Ellie grins and holds her arm out to you, slowly turning it so you can see the whole piece. It was a moth with a few fern leaves. Simple but elegant in its own way.

“It’s beautiful.” You run your fingers over it without thinking, “Does it have any special meaning?” There was something you found so attractive about tattoos, especially when they were on a cute woman like Ellie.

“It has to do with my adoptive dad and my past.” Ellie shivers at your touch but doesn’t acknowledge it, “I got this and he has something similar.”

“That’s cool.” You smile, “Cute, even.”

“Cute?” Ellie raises an eyebrow, “The girl at the tattoo studio told me I’d be scary, not cute. I think I have to get my money back.” She jokes, making you giggle.

“I’m sorry, but any tattoo on you would be cute. Even if it was a skeleton covered in blood or something.” You say teasingly, “That’s just the kind of vibe you give off.”

“Yeah? Well, your tattoo perfectly fits the mysterious girl-next-door vibe you give off.” Ellie winks, drinking from her cup as you laugh. Jesse used to joke about that when you were younger as you lived next door to him. The two of you would playfully complain to your parents that if he was a girl, you could’ve dated him. His mother would tease him and say that his hair was long enough to qualify him as one as it used to be down his back.

“Do you really get that vibe from me?” You grin at her.

“This is my first time meeting you, so… mysterious? Check. And, from everything Jesse has told me about you… girl-next-door? Check.” Ellie grins back.

“Jesse talks about me?” You raise an eyebrow, “My Jesse?”

“Yes, he talks about you.” Ellie chuckles, “You’re a part of his entire life. How could he not talk about you?” You meet her eyes, seeing them shine in the kitchen light. ‘They’re such a vivid green. I don’t think I’ve seen this shade before.’

“Tell me more.” You push your empty cup to the side.

“About?” Ellie gives you an amused smile, doing the same.

“Yourself. How about you tell me how you met Jesse?” You rest your head on your hand.

“Oh, man.” Ellie’s giggling and she hasn’t even said anything yet, “It’s a hilarious story.”

In the morning, you’re being hauled out of bed by a nervous Addison. So your group takes their time getting ready, wondering what to get for breakfast when Maddie brings up açaí bowls. You’re all instantly agreeing and you whip your phone out of your pocket to pull up the store’s website. The girls give you their orders and you add one for Jesse who was sure to strangle you in your sleep if you didn’t get him one.

After putting on your converse, you grab your bag and head downstairs with the girls. Riley would be the one going with you while everyone else sets up outside. You’d be heading back into the pool after breakfast and then the girls would be leaving before lunch. When you get downstairs, you see Jesse and his friends sitting around and drinking coffee. You and Ellie exchange smiles. Your conversation from last night was a fun one that was brought to an end when you could barely keep yourself awake.

“Morning, guys!” You chirp, “Riley and I are heading out for a food run. The girls and I ordered açaí bowls for breakfast. Did you guys eat already?”

“You ordered açaí bowls?!” Ellie jumps up from her seat on the couch, “Can I come with you? I fucking love them!” You and Riley share a look, your friend winking at you to show that she supported it. ‘What does she have planned?’ You groan internally.

“Sure thing, Els!” Riley responds. Ellie grins and comes over to the two of you, tucking her phone into her jacket pocket as she does.

“You’re going to get me one, right?” Jesse pouts.

“I already ordered yours.” You nod, “Send me the money when you get a chance.” With that, the three of you head for your car where Riley insists that Ellie sit up front with you. There’s an awkward hesitation, but Ellie slides into the passenger seat and you glare at Riley over the top of the car. Your friend smiles cheekily, ducking into the backseat as you sigh and hop in. The drive to the store is surprisingly full of energy as the three of you fall into conversation. Ellie and Riley take the time to reminisce on their childhood, telling you about some of the things they did together. You were happy that you were parked when they told you about the prank they played on their house monitor because you burst out laughing.

You all have large grins on your face when you go into the store. Riley goes straight to the pickup while you and Ellie continue talking on your way to the counter. You idly scan the room while Ellie looks at the order board, seeing two elderly women sitting down and drinking smoothies. ‘Early birds, huh?’ You smile to yourself, turning back to the board.

“Did you decide what you want to get?” You question Ellie.

“Ah, I wanted to try something new but I’m stuck between Chocolate Dreams and Sunset Crush.” Ellie pouts. ‘Awe, cute.’

“Well, do you want something sweet or are you going fruity?”

“I can’t go fruity if I’m already gay, Y/n.” Ellie playfully bumps your shoulder with hers, “You of all people should know that.”

“Then there’s your answer! Go for the chocolate one since you’re already so fruity.” You bump her shoulder in return. Ellie laughs and orders her bowl as Riley comes bounding over with the two bags that have your orders. It’s not long before Ellie gets handed her bowl and she comes over to you two with an excited grin.

“Excuse me?” A soft voice says from behind you. You turn around to see those elderly women from earlier giving you kind smiles.

“Oh, yes?” You smile sweetly, “Can I help you with something?”

“No, dear. We just wanted to say that it’s wonderful to see you and your girlfriend be openly affectionate like that. I wish I could have done that with my wife.” She smiles affectionately at the woman next to her. ‘Awe, they’re together… Wait, did she just call Ellie and me girlfriends?’ You pause. You open your mouth to tell them that you’re only friends when Riley speaks up before you.

“They’re such a cute couple!” Riley gushes, “I tell them this all the time. I’m so jealous of their relationship.”

“You’ll get there one of these days.” The woman pats Riley on the shoulder and smiles at you three, “Have a great day, girls… and don’t stop showing your love for each other.” They walk out holding hands before you can tell them you’re not with Ellie.

“Let’s go!” Riley guides you and Ellie to the front doors, you holding it open for them.

“Riley.” Ellie clears her throat, “...Did you tell those women that Y/n and I are dating?”

“Yup!” Riley chirps, waiting for you to open the car door for her.

“Why?!” You and Ellie shout, “We’re not together!”

“Come on, guys.” Riley pouts, “They looked so happy! I didn’t have the heart to tell them otherwise.” You groan and open the door for her, grumpily getting into the car. The whole drive back to your house, the three of you go back and forth on what Riley said. You and Ellie weren’t together and it didn’t feel right to say that you were when she was in a relationship. Sure you aren’t a big fan of Dina, but that didn’t make it right. Besides, attraction aside, you just met her! When you get back to the house, Riley jumps out of the car and you groan.

“...You know, she’s right.” Ellie sighs, “I wouldn’t have had the courage to tell them otherwise. Who wants to upset elderly ladies?”

“I know.” You sigh, “I wouldn’t have been able to, either. It just startled me, but it’s something Ry does.”

“Trust me, I know.” Ellie laughs, “Oh! By the way, give me your number?”

“Why?” You raise an eyebrow but take her phone from her.

“Dina doesn’t like açaí bowls, and sometimes I don’t want to go alone. I need a buddy to go with me, so I’m volunteering you.” Ellie grins. You laugh and put your number in her phone.

“I can get behind that.” You grin at her, “Just send me an S.O.S when you need an impromptu bowl run.”

“Great!” Ellie texts your phone and you add her number, “Look out because I’ll be texting you sooner than you think.”

“I look forward to it.” You smile.

Ellie was right when she said she’d text you sooner than you thought. It was only three days later when your phone pinged and she was asking you to tag along. The whole thing started with getting açaí bowls together, and then you invited her to go shopping with you one day. Soon, you and Ellie were hanging out at least twice a week when either of you got bored or wanted a friend to hang around with. There were things that she wanted to do but didn’t want to do alone. Abby - who is her childhood best friend - is a bounty hunter and can be gone for weeks at a time. With Jesse being the head of the ranger patrol, he worked long shifts on the days he was out and came home exhausted. Dina didn’t like the things Ellie loved, but you did, so it became obvious to ask you to tag along.

Over the next few months, you realized that Riley was right. It was like there were two different sides to Ellie. When it was the two of you, she was bouncing from the walls and talking like she couldn’t stop. She lays across you when hanging out on the couch or bed, likes holding your hand, and is a touchy person. You also learned that Ellie could be loud. Her laughter, her shouting, and even her voice gets louder when she’s excited or passionate about something. Yet, when you were on the phone and Dina comes around or she talks about her girlfriend, Ellie seems to deflate. It confused you - concerned you - but you didn’t ask about it, not wanting to be invasive on a topic that might be sensitive.

The more you hang out with her, the more you realize that you’re falling for her. Your heart would beat a little faster when she laid on top of you or when she gave you a smile that made her eyes shine. You had to clamp down on your feelings for her, choosing to keep your friendship and respect her relationship. Although, you found yourself acting on impulse a few times when it came to her. You’d buy something that you knew she’d like - a space pin, a pack of stickers, and a band or graphic tee. For her birthday, you went shopping for her gift before her party and Ellie excitedly squealed when she saw friendship bracelets. She rambled about how she never got to wear any when she was younger because she moved around so often, so you got a pair that has a little bat wing charm and connects when you hold hands. You didn’t go to her party since you already had plans with your friend group, but she called you later with all of the details. And, it wasn’t long before Jesse approached you about your little crush.

“Hey, Y/n?” Jesse questions as he hands your sushi roll, “When were you going to tell me about your crush on Ellie?” You pause, sushi halfway to your mouth that you slowly put back down into the container.

“I was planning on telling you when it went away.” You sheepishly smile, “Not even Ellie knows. I don’t want to complicate her relationship.”

“I’m your best friend! You should tell me these things so I can tease you about them.” Jesse whines, “I’m also your wingman! I can’t do my job if you’re not giving me the details.”

“Exactly! You’re my best friend and you’re also one of Ellie’s friends. What if you say something to her accidentally?” You huff, stuffing a piece of sushi in your mouth.

“I wouldn’t do that!” Jesse gasps, “I’ve never done that!”

“...Leah Hale from high school.” You deadpan.

“Oh.” Jesse blinks, “Right… Leah.”

“Mhm.” You hum, nodding your head, “To be fair, it was that one time, but I don’t want to chance anything with Ellie.”

“Yeah, I get that. Dina can be insanely jealous at times, too. If she knew you were into her?” Jesse sighs, “I told Ellie I didn’t care if she dated Dina, but I warned her about her. She seems to be a bit better with Ellie, but I’ve noticed that Els kinda loses herself when Dina’s around. I don’t pry but… I worry. I’m glad she has you around for company when I’m unavailable.”

“Is that why she doesn’t have friends?” You frown, connecting the dots, “Ellie said you’re the only close friend in her life.”

“Probably. I didn’t tell you, but Dina would try and keep me from hanging out with my friends. It helped that I’m closer to Ellie, Abby, and Manny. But, she liked to be with me every time I was free. I’d have to make plans in advance and not tell her about them.”

“Jess… Why didn’t you tell me about this?” You ask softly, moving over to hug him.

“Because I know you.” Jesse chuckles, voice thick with emotion, “Even though you’re not affiliated with the Corvids anymore, I’m sure you would’ve found a way for her to go missing. You’ve always been protective over me and my mother.”

“Damn right.” You nudge him, making him smile at you.

“Can you check on Ellie for me?” Jesse rubs his hands together, “Just… make sure she’s okay? I can’t do it with my busier schedule in preparation for the winter. If Dina is anything like how she was with me…”

“Don’t worry, Jess. I’ve got her.” You smile at him, “Now, is that everything about your relationship with Dina?”

“That’s everything.” Jesse nods, “I told you most of it, except for that… only took me four months to admit.” The two of you chuckle. You get up and head into the kitchen for the cheesecake you bought as dessert. The two of you like to indulge every once in a while, and when you found out the bakery had a midnight chocolate cheesecake Jesse immediately purchased it. So you cut two generous slices, plate them, and zip back out to the living room.

“Y/N, THE NIGHTMARE BEFORE CHRISTMAS IS ON!” Jesse screams just as you come out of the kitchen.

“TURN IT UP!” You scream, hurriedly sitting down and shoving his plate into his hands. The two of you curl up on the couch, turning the lights out to fully enjoy the movie. You make a mental note to text Ellie once it’s over, digging into your cheesecake and throwing your legs over Jesse’s.

Ellie lets out a yawn as Dina gets up and goes into the bathroom she just came from. Her eyes land on her strap on the floor and she sighs, internally reminding herself to get a new one. This one was one Dina had specifically told her to get after she threw away her old one. Dina’s reasoning was that she didn’t want to use something someone else used. It confused Ellie because she thoroughly cleaned her sex toys after every use, using cleaners specifically for them. But, she wasn’t about to go grab a silicone dildo from the trash so she relented.

As she’s pulling her boxers on, her phone vibrates and Ellie picks it up. A flicker of excitement goes through her when she sees Y/n’s name. ‘Hey there, Ellie-bean! Are you able to FaceTime tonight?’ Ellie bites her lip, feeling her mood go down when she realizes that she can’t video call with Y/n. If there was one thing Ellie knew better than to do around Dina, it was to talk to any of her friends. Her girlfriend tended to sit in or insert herself during conversations, sometimes hanging up the phone when she didn’t want Ellie talking. That’s why she had to keep her friendship with Y/n a secret. She didn’t want it to turn out like her friendship with Abby, where they only text if they’re not hanging out in person. Abby didn’t like not being able to have private conversations with Ellie, especially with her line of work. She didn’t want something like that happening with Y/n, too.

‘Sorry, Y/n/n. I’m with Dina right now. We can meet up tomorrow after my shift if you’d like?’ Ellie puts her phone back down, making sure to put it on do not disturb before she finishes getting ready for bed. As she cleans and disinfects her strap, she can’t help but think about Y/n. Ellie was thankful for her being in her life. She brought a lot more joy and actually gave Ellie someone to do things with. Having to keep her a secret was a price she had to pay for a solid friendship. She didn’t want to give it up.

“Are you ready to go to bed, babe?” Dina wraps her arms around Ellie, and surprisingly, Ellie doesn’t feel the same warmth she usually does.

“I’ll join you after I wash this off and put it away.” Ellie motions to the dildo.

“Okay, but don’t take too long.” Dina frowns. Ellie doesn’t say anything as she moves to the bathroom to wash off the disinfectant. ‘Why didn’t I feel anything? The same thing happened earlier during sex. I was in the mood at first and then it kind of fizzled out.’ She sighs to herself, drying off the toy before heading out and tucking it into a silk bag. As she’s putting it into the drawer, her phone starts ringing and makes her curse. Ellie slams the drawer shut, whirling around and rushing to answer whoever’s calling when she sees the little bee emoji. ‘Abby? Shit, why is she calling so late?!’ She sees Dina glaring out of the corner of her eye as she answers it.

“Abs?” Ellie is immediately going to her room door, “Is everything okay?”

“I’m outside your house. Put on your shoes 'cause we’re going for a drive.” Abby says, “Bring your wallet, too. Tell Dina you’ll be back in two hours.” Ellie pauses, going into her closet instead of through the door.

“You know it's 1 am, right?” Ellie snorts, shoving her feet into her crocs.

“I’m well aware. Wear your crocs, we’re going to our spot.” Abby hangs up, before Ellie can reply so she shoves her phone into her pocket. She could feel the dread in her as she leaves the closet and sees Dina’s glare once again. Ellie swallows hard and tries to calm herself down as she opens her mouth to speak.

“I’m heading out with Abby. It’s an emergency. I’ll be back in two hours!” Ellie says as she opens the door and runs out before Dina can respond. ‘I’m so screwed when I come back. I’ll be lucky to go to bed without an argument tonight,’ She sighs to herself but perks up at the thought of seeing her best friend. Abby’s car is waiting in the driveway by the main house, and Ellie runs over and hops into the car. She and Abby grin at each other as she puts her seatbelt on and they pull out of the driveway. They don’t say anything until they’re on the main road and a good distance from the house.

“So why are you picking me up so late?” Ellie questions, turning to look at her friend.

“We need to talk.” Abby responds, briefly glancing at her, “Like, seriously need to talk. That’s why we’re going to the lake. It’s the quietest place to talk and Dina doesn’t know where we hang out so even if she comes looking for us, she won’t find us.”

“Something tells me this is about Dina.”

“Ding, ding, ding. We have a winner!” Abby grins. It takes a bit of time to get to the lake but in ten minutes, they’re getting out of the car. Abby grabs a thick blanket from the trunk of her car, and the two of them start walking to the lake. The only light they have is from their phones, but it’s enough for them to get where they’re going. When they find their regular area, they lay out the blanket and Abby drops a wooden box onto the ground. Ellie grins and opens it, pulling out the blunts that they rolled last week. She lights one and eagerly takes a drag before offering it to Abby.

“Go ahead and say what you’ve gotta say.” Ellie sighs, leaning against her friend.

“I know you have a crush on Y/n.” Abby pokes her, making Ellie jolt in surprise.

“What?! I don’t have a crush on Y/n!” Ellie denies.

“Don’t lie to me, Miller. I know you. You’ve been talking to me about Y/n instead of Dina and don’t think I didn’t notice the new bracelet on your arm.” Abby scoffs, “You’re head over heels for her.” Ellie’s gaze goes down to her arm where the bracelet sits on its own. Ever since she got it, she didn’t want to take it off unless she had to. The meaning behind it meant a lot to her. But crushing on Y/n? She didn’t want to admit it, but now that Abby pointed it out… she was. Things with Dina just didn’t feel the way they used to and granted that still wasn’t the best. Then, Y/n showed up. This tall, mysterious woman caught her interest the moment she saw her. She was the reason Ellie couldn’t sleep that night, uncomfortable with the way Dina had reacted toward her. After having that conversation, Ellie couldn’t get enough of her.

“Shit.” Ellie curses, sighing before she takes the blunt, “I am into Y/n. Really into Y/n.”

“Wait, did you not realize this?” Abby snickers.

“No. Not until you pointed it out.” Ellie inhales, taking another puff, “What the fuck do I do?”

“Leave Dina.” Abby says bluntly, “She’s controlling and overbearing. Leave her and go after the woman you want.”

You were running around your kitchen and trying to get everything set up before Ellie got here. Late last night, she asked if she could come over for dinner and you agreed. You knew how much she likes your eggplant parmesan, so you ran to the grocery store to get the things you needed for it. You also grabbed some oreo mousse from the bakery and blushed when you realized why you were doing this. In the back of your mind, you tried to remind yourself that it was only for a friend but you knew you were lying to yourself. And when you heard the doorbell ring, you nearly jumped out of your skin. With a deep breath, smoothing down your skirt, you head to the door and give Ellie a bright smile. Ellie was dressed in a way you’d never seen before. She was wearing a button-up with the first three buttons undone that’s showing some of her chest and partially tucked into her jeans. You swallow, feeling a little tongue-tied at her appearance as you try to fight a blush.

“Hey...” You breathe out, internally cursing at yourself.

“Hey.” Ellie gives you a nervous smile, “Can I come in?”

“Yeah! Yeah, come on in.” You get out of the way and let her inside. Ellie slips off her converses and the two of you head into the living room. You were still nervous about what you were going to say to her. How do you approach someone about their girlfriend? ‘This is crazy. I feel like I should have texted her about this instead, but this isn’t a text conversation. Ahhh, let this go by quickly! Damn Jesse for spending the night at Addison’s!’

“I cooked eggplant parmesan since I knew you were going to come over after patrol.” You smile at her, walking into the kitchen. Ellie watches you as you plate the food, her gaze on you a little more intense than you’re used to. It makes you feel a little self-conscious, glancing down at your outfit before you’re handing her a plate. The two of you sit at the dining table, sharing a shy glance before you’re digging into your food. Maybe it was nerves or the growing tension between the two of you, but you don’t speak a word to each other. You go through the whole meal without talking until you’re taking the plates to the sink.

“So, um…” Ellie clears her throat, “What did you want to talk about?”

“Ah… I wanted to ask you about your relationship. A-About how you and Dina are doing?” You ask, your back turned as you wash the dishes so you don’t see her startled look.

“Dina and I…? I actually broke up with her last night.” Ellie tries to say casually but you can hear the shakiness in her voice. You nearly drop the plate in your hands when she says that. Your heart pounds as you put it into the drying rack. ‘They broke up last night? Why? Is Ellie okay?’

“Are you okay? What happened?” You turn and look at her as you dry your hands.

"Dina and I got into a huge fight.” Ellie sighs, “I was out with Abby and she blew up on me when I got back. Dina didn’t like when I hung out with other people, especially when she was with me. She was just… very controlling in that aspect. She wanted it to be just her and I. And I couldn’t take it anymore.”

“I’m so sorry you went through that Ellie.” You hug her and she rests her head against your shoulder, “Why don’t we grab the dessert and go up to my room to relax?”

“That’s fine with me.” Ellie nods, stepping out of your arms. You feel a little sad that she’s not in your arms anymore, but you grab the large container of mousse and two spoons. Ellie takes the spoons from you, grabs your hand and you hear a soft click as the charms connect. You feel your cheeks heat up at the warm feeling of her hand in yours. The two of you head up to your room, tossing the beanbags to the foot of the bed and snuggling up on them. You turn the television on, go onto Netflix and search for a movie to watch. Your heart is still pounding in your chest and you bite your lip. ‘She just broke up with Dina. I shouldn’t tell her that I’m into her… but I want to so badly. I want her to know that I like her as more than a friend.’

“Hey, Y/n? I have something else to say.” Ellie pops the container open and scoops out a generous amount of the mousse before turning to you, “I have a crush on you.” She shoves the spoon into her mouth and your eyes go wide. ‘She took the words out of my mouth.’

“That makes this so much easier!” You start laughing, “I have a crush on you, Ellie! I just didn’t want to say anything because you were in a relationship.”

“Well, shit! I was nervous for nothing then!” Ellie laughs with you.

“Why don’t we take this slow?” You offer, “You just got out of a relationship, and I don’t want to force you into a new one.”

“That’s fine with me.” Ellie nods, “But I do want cuddles from you.” You giggle and the two of you snuggle up with each other and become engrossed in the movie. At some point, you shyly asked Ellie if you could feed her some of the mousse and she let you. She asked if she could do it to you in return and you happily agreed. You were feeling fuzzy, but content with the fact that your feelings were out in the open. Ellie’s hand finds yours and your fingers intertwine, turning your attention to the tattoo on her arm. You smile and gently trace the lines of Ellie’s tattoo, paying close attention to the leaves of the ferns and admiring it.

“Can I see yours?” Ellie asks softly. You meet her eyes, thinking it over a bit.

“Yeah, but um I’d have to take my bra off to show you the whole piece.”

“T-That’s okay with me if it’s comfortable with you.” Ellie blushes.

“I’m okay with it.” You chuckle, “Come on.” You get off the bean bags, take your shirt off and toss it onto the end of your bed. With a flick of your fingers, your bra unhooks and you place it on top of your shirt. You lay down on the bed, guiding Ellie to sit next to you and she gets to see the entirety of your tattoo. Silently, you watch as she reaches out and shiver when her fingers caress beneath your breast.

“It’s so delicate.” Ellie whispers, her finger gliding over the thin lines and tickling you. You can’t help but get lost in the way it looks like she has a halo of light around her. ‘I know we’re supposed to be taking this slow, but her lips look so kissable.’

“Els?” You whisper, waiting for Ellie to meet your eyes before you speak, “Can I kiss you?”

“What happened to taking it slow?” Ellie smiles in amusement.

“You had to look so kissable.” You playfully pout. Ellie chuckles, but leans down and kisses you. It's sweet and tender with her hand resting on your side. Her lips are chapped and slightly rough against yours but you didn’t mind. If anything, it drove home that you were kissing Ellie and it wasn’t a dream. A thought pops into your mind and you break the kiss, stretching over to stick your hand into your bedside drawer.

“What are you doing?” Ellie raises an eyebrow. You grin at her as you pull out your chapstick, popping it open and putting some on your lips.

“I thought you needed some chapstick.” You giggle, grabbing her by her shirt and pulling her into another kiss. You’d be taking this relationship slowly, but that didn’t mean you couldn’t share a few kisses here and there.

#ellie williams x reader #ellie x reader #ellie the last of us #tall reader #short butch tall fem dynamic #Youtube

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hotxcheeto · 2 years

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hello, i wanted to ask you for a ellie x fem reader were there's a lot of dirty talk like ellie just talking bc she's so horny so she just says horny things ig and also she wanting to be called daddy instead of mommy pls ily sm 😭

━ 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘

𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) - Ellie Williams x Fem!Reader 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 - Smut, cursing, drug use (weed), jealous Ellie, afab reader, dirty talk, fingering (r! receiving), oral (r! receiving), slight overstimulation, dom!Ellie, sub!Reader

𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 ? - Yeah/Nope

𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 - I literally hate this sm but I also kinda like it. Just bare with me, I don't have a daddy kink so this was lowkey rough.

"You look so pretty." You sat in a pair of underwear, only Ellie's shirt on covering your chest. Laying back along the couch your leg propped up on Ellie's shoulder with a blunt between your fingers. The girl across from you staring at you with a dopey smile that reached her slightly red, glossy eyes.

"You are you." You smiled back to her, handing her the joint and laying back against the pillow that rested against the arm of the couch. "I'm gonna be home late tomorrow." You then said, watching Ellie lay her head against your calf that still rested on her shoulder.

Laughing at the way you were sitting, but you felt way too heavy to move. Not that she minded.

"Why?" "Kenny wants me to help him with the extra loads we have. Move them, but he only has time right around when my shift ends. I won't be long." You stared at your fingers, moving the bracelet that Ellie had made for you out of string. Spinning it around your wrist.

Ellie only huffed, snuffing the blunt out and pushing your leg off her shoulder. "Don't get like that." You groaned, sitting up and hugging your knees to your chest. "I don't like Kenny." "Ellie." You threw your head back with a whine.

"He likes you." "He does not. Even if he did, I'm your girlfriend, you realize that right?" You laughed, sitting up straight again, meeting her eyes. "That doesn't mean I have to like him." She leaned towards you, laughing as you gave her a playful glare.

"Whatever." You laughed leaning towards her so that your faces were only a few inches apart. "You're annoying." You whispered, laying back against the couch, throwing your legs onto Ellie's lap.

She didn't say anything but rolled her eyes with a slight grin. Her fingers soon landing on your thigh, rubbing patterns into your skin.

"That tickles." You muttered, trying to shift your leg away from her. "I like these ones." "Hm?" Ellie nodded to your underwear. "I bet Kenny would love to fucking see you in these." "You're not allowed to smoke anymore." Her eyes darkened, a lustful smile on her face. Pressing a kiss on the side of your knee.

"Why do you get like this?" You laughed. "You look so fucking good in my shirt. But y'know..." She began to crawl forward, sitting up on her knee, kissing down your inner thigh. Feeling you begin to squirm, a feeling beginning to enter your pussy. Aching almost as she got closer to your crotch.

"Ellie..." "...I think the shirt would look.." She kissed your skin right before your clothed cunt." "...so much better on the floor." Ellie then finished, kissing your lips, hands finding their way to your face. Pushing deeper into the kiss, tongue slipping into your mouth.

"Ellie.." You giggled, feeling her kissing down your neck leaving little love bites in her path. "I'm gonna fuck you until you forget that assholes name." You could feel yourself clench around nothing, your cunt aching as her fingers trailed down your sides.

She reached your hips, hooking underneath the sides of the underwear. Slowly pulling them from your legs, dragging them down your thighs, fingers rubbing against your skin.

"Hurry up, quit teasing." You muttered, aching, begging for her to touch you. Pussy hitting the cold air sending shivers up your body. Ellie tossing your underwear somewhere else. "You have no idea how fucking how good you look." She said quietly, kissing your inner thigh once again.

"E-" You barely got a chance to speak, the girl leaning down between your legs taking a long lick up your slit. "Ellie fuck-" Your back arched off the bed, the weed mixed with being needy all day beginning to show in the both of you.

She only smiled at you, meeting your eyes as she sucked on your clit, tongue running over the sensitive, aching nub. Her arms holding your legs not allowing you to even close them a little. Giving no mercy, playing with your clit, green eyes watching you throw your head back in pleasure.

"That feels so fucking good- mmo-" Ellie knew the nickname that was about to pass your lips. You'd used it before, and it never failed to make her weak in the knees. But not tonight. Not with what's his face on the mind.

"Don't." "What?" You whined as she pulled away, eyes half lidded, staring at you through her eyelashes. "Call me what Kenny wishes you'd call him." "Ellie, please-" "C'mon..." She then teased. You tried pushing her head back down, a smirk still on her face.

"Don't call me mommy." "Fuck.." You groaned, practically begging her silently to continue. "Fine. Daddy." You said almost sarcastically, pissed off and aching. Your orgasm now farther away, a whine escaping your mouth as Ellie began little kitten licks along your clit.

"Again." "Fucking hell, fuck... daddy." You could feel your hips jerk towards her involuntarily. The girl beginning the attack on your clit once again. A loud moan pushing past your lips as a finger entered your hole brushing against your walls.

"Shit, shit-" You could feel yourself already getting closer, a tingly numb feeling flooding through your body. Still high from the weed, a tight knot forming in your stomach.

"Please daddy, fuck I'm gonna cum. Please don't stop-" And she didn't plan on it, picking up the pace and adding a finger. Watching your legs begin to shake, head thrown back displaying the now darkening hickies along your neck.

"Fuck-" You felt it all crash, cumming on Ellie's face harder then you had ever before. Loud moans pouring from your mouth, bouncing off the walls, filling the room with pornographic sounds.

"I can't, I can't-" You then start trying to push her head away, squeezing your thighs together as she came back up. Wiping her lips on the back of her hand, moving in to kiss you.

"You look so pretty." She whispered, kissing your sweaty forehead. You giggled, kissing her again on the lips, tasting yourself on her tongue. "So do you."

A/n: TACO BELL STEAK QUESADILLA

#ellie williams x reader #ellie #ellie the last of us #ellie x reader #ellie tlou #tlou x reader #tlou 2 #tlou part 2 #tlou #the last of us part 2 #the last of us #nevy writes

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scarisd3ad · 7 months

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Superstar | football player!Joel Miller x popstar!Reader

Prologue - you belong with me

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Warnings - cursing, fake dating? Age gap based off of Taylor swift and Travis Kelce kinda hard launching their relationship last night, Joel has his both his daughters but they are way younger in this (Sarah being 9, and Ellie being 5), Joel is 37 and reader is 26, no outbreak au, and modern au (its around 2022 or 2023)

Summary - when you find out about a certain football player showing up at your tour you decide to reach out just because of all the dating rumors, but what if thoughs rumors turn into reality?

‘Can’t you see? You belong with me’

I let out a sigh as I throw myself onto my couch. I've been spending the last 3 months touring around the US and to say I was tired was an understatement. I pull my phone out of my pocket and begin scrolling through Instagram. my cat ollie hops up in my lap chirping in delight and rubbing his face against my arm. "Hi ollie" I coo as I drag my hand down his head and back. "Hi handsome how are you baby?" I coo as he curls up on my lap.

bringggg bringgg bringgg.

my phone that I had discarded next to me begins to vibrate and display a picture of my best friend Kailey. I pick it up and answer the call. "Yes?" she begins to talk "didyouknowthatjoelfuckingmillerwasatyourconcertlastnight?!!!" my brows furrow in confusion "k I did not understand a word you just said" she lets out an annoyed sigh "Joel miller the football player was at your concert last night" my brows stay in their contorted state because why the fuck would I care? a lot of celebrity's come to my concerts. "Okay?"

"Ugh y/n he said on some podcast that he wanted to give you his number" Joel miller was a name I've heard before, he was a popular football player one that all girl fawn over. "But he couldn't because you weren't doing a meet and greet" I have a feeling that this was all for some type of pr, to get in articles and shit. I've had an influx of popularity recently and a lot of men have claimed they went out with me or hooked up with me just for attention. "Do you really think he's telling the truth?" I can almost hear her eyeroll through the phone. "Just maybe you should dm him. maybe it will be good for you y'know after what happened with Andy." Andrew or Andy was my boyfriend, well now ex-boyfriend. we broke up after almost 6 years together, it was heart breaking to not only me but my fans too. I just haven't been up to date since because I thought he was it for me. "Okay, okay maybe alright?"

once we hang up, I go on twitter to see that Joel miller is trending. I push on the hashtag to see millions of screen recordings of the podcast. it's a podcast that he has with his brother tommy miller who also happens to be a football player. "So, I heard you went to y/n's tour" tommy says with a tiny smirk on his lips. "Yeah, I wanted to give her a bracelet with my number on it, but I couldn't" Joel says with a chuckle, tommy raises his brows "your jersey number or your number?"

"You know which one."

he was cute, I can't deny that he has dark brown hair and dark brown eyes, just my type, but I think he's a little too old for me. I'm 26 he's 37 I think he'd get a bunch of hate online if we got together, right? maybe I should dm him, even if it didn't end up in a relationship I could end up with a cool new friend. I type his name into Instagram and push on the first verified account I see. the account is really just full of pictures with his daughters, his brother, and teammates. no girlfriend in sight. I push on the message button and begin to type.

'Hey, saw the podcast. thought we could may-' no too straight forward. 'Hey, wanna go out?' I decide to settle on just 'hey' because everything else I typed felt cringy.

joelmilleroffical

Me - hey

I let out a sigh as I drop my phone beside me and lean my head back against the couch cushions. "mreow" I look down to see ollies eyes wide open as he looks up at me. I place my hand on his head and begin to pet him.

ping

ollie begins to purr as I pick up my phone. it's a notification from Instagram. I push on it, and it takes me to Joels chat. butterfly's form in my stomach, I shouldn't feel this excited right? I don't even know if he was serious about wanting to give me his number.

joelmillerofficial

Me - hey! - 12:30pm

Joelmillerofficial - holy shit hey

Me - saw your podcast lol...was wondering if you wanted to hang out sometime?

Joelmillerofficial- yeah, yeah that sounds cool whenever you're up for it lol.

Me - how bout tomorrow? you could come over swim in my pool. you can bring your kids if you want

Joelmillerofficial - sure I have to see if my mom can watch my girls.

the conversation is a little awkward, I just hoped that it wouldn't be like that in real life. I don't really expect anything from this I still don't think I'm really ready to date, Andy and I broke up 3 months ago. I think it's alright for me to be single for a while after a 6-year long relationship. the press was just starting to think that Andy proposed 2 months before the breakup, I was already thinking about rings, so was Andy's mom. the breakup was a total surprise, I didn't expect it, nobody did. I thought he was in love with me, he was nothing but loving towards me. yeah, he didn't like to call attention to our relationship, or talk about me in interviews, or post me but I just thought he want our relationship to be private, he didn't want everyone to know about every aspect of our relationship. maybe I deserved a man who would scream at the top of his lungs that I was his girl.

ping.

joelmillerofficial

Joelmillerofficial - my oldest want to come with me but my mom will watch my youngest.

Joelmillerofficial- what time should I come over?

Me - is 1 alright for you?

Joelmillerofficial- yup

I've never even met this man in real life and him and his oldest daughter are coming over to my house tomorrow. this is good branching out most of my friends are people in the same industry as me or people I met during childhood so meeting someone who has nothing to do with the music industry is cool. I know nothing about the NFL, and he knows nothing about the music industry, a match made in heaven. twitter is blowing up about Joel, every other TikTok or tweet is 'Joel x y/n???' or 'do you think they'll be the new it couple?'. whenever a new man enters my life it's like this, even if the guy is just a friend every article is speculating if we're dating or hooking up. I decide not to tell Kailey because I don't want her to freak out until something is official. knowing her she'd insist on being here, and then embarrass the fuck out of me. this is just going to be a cool getting to know each other thing that'll probably just end up in a friendship.

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#fanfics #x reader #joel miller x f!reader #joel miller x reader #joel miller #joel miller x female reader #sarah miller #ellie williams #x fem!reader #fem!reader #female!reader #no outbreak!joel miller #taylor swift #travis kelce

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actual-changeling · 1 year

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ellie might be the child in the relationship, but for some reason i 100% see joel sitting down at some point and making friendship bracelets just as a distraction cause somehow it's the first thing that popped into his mind. they're not supposed to actually see the light of day, but ellie finds them and *loves* the concept so much she forces him to wear it.

she basically shoves her wrist into tommy's wrist the next time she sees him with a "see, he loves me more than you" because she's a little shit and enjoys annoying him more then anything.

#alex yells at the void #the last of us #tlou #joel and ellie #ellie and joel #ellie williams #joel miller #something nice and lighthearted after all the angst #i say while editing the new chapter that includes more emotional pain and angst because making people sad and upset makes me happy

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animationstarlover1983 · 6 months

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Fnaf system reboot au

Gregory and Cassie’s new friends and other lost kids (canon via books)

P.S: these are kids that are mentioned in the ggy story but I’m addding to them and giving them significance.

1. Tony Becker: A 12 year old boy and a important character in the au story. Tony is one of the many friend Gregory makes on his pizzaplex journey and a victim to the evil mastermind pulling the strings. Species: human. Date of birth: may - 15th - 20xx. Sexuality: heterosexual. Appearance: Tony has brown hair that’s between light and dark, he has dark blue eyes, he wears a green shirt in top of a black long sleeved shirt and beige pants. Personality: Tony is smart, friendly, diligent, stubborn, responsible, respectful, curious. Fun fact: Tony is the first friend Gregory makes after Cassie in the au. Powers: spiritual awareness. Skills: bravery, high intelligence, adept learning, intuition, leadership, detective intuition, writing expertise, multitasking. Likes: family/friends, reality, outside, outdoor activities, detectives, news channels, reading/writing, video cameras, puzzles, solving mysteries, Bonnie (favorite animatronic). Dislikes: fiction, being lied to/mislead, rude/annoying people. Dream/passion: investigative journalist/detective.

2. Ellis Hunter: A 13 year old boy and another important character in the au story. Ellis is a friend of Tony’s and another friend Gregory makes on his pizzaplex journey and another victim of the dark mastermind pulling the strings behind the scenes. Species: human. Date of birth: April - 11th - 20xx. Sexuality: Heterosexual. Appearance: Ellis has a dark skin tone with jet black long curly hair and hazel green eyes, he wears a black hoodie over a orange cat shirt and dark pants, he has fingerless gloves and wears green shoes. Personality: Ellis is friendly, level headed, laid back, friendly, fun loving, stubborn, confident, sarcastic, clever. Fun fact: Ellis secretly has a love for cats and has a orange cat named tabby. Powers: spiritual awareness. Skills: bravery, keen intellect, raw cunning, adept learning, intuition, leadership, deception, skateboarding expertise, hoverboarding expertise, self defense. Likes: family/friends, cats, hoverboards, outdoor activities, video games, music, chili dogs, reading, relaxing, foxy (favorite animatronic). Dislikes: homework, boring activities, bring indoors all the time. Dream/passion: influencer/zoologist.

3. Amelia Whitlock: A 12 year old girl and another important character in the au story. Amelia is another friend Gregory makes in his pizzaplex journey and another victim of the evil mastermind pulling the strings. Species: human. Date of birth: February - 19th - 20xx. Sexuality: bisexual. Appearance: Amelia has strawberry blonde hair and hazel hazel nut eyes, she wears a yellow shirt with a pink dress and jacket, she also has a bow in her hair and wears bracelets and a chica necklace. Personality: Amelia is energetic, fun loving, smart, girly, sassy, somewhat snarky, stubborn, friendly. Fun fact: Amelia has a secret crush on Ellis but doesn’t like to admit it. Powers: spiritual awareness. Skills: keen intellect, intuition, cooking/baking expertise, medical expertise, acting expertise. Likes: family/friends, art/music, rainbows, birds, dogs, cooking/baking, outdoor activities, flowers, cute accessories, fairy tails, chica (favorite animatronic). Dislikes: rude/annoying people, wasp, cockroaches, spiders. Dream/passion: chef/restauranteur.

4. Wes Cooper: A 11 year old boy and another important character in the au story. Wes is another friend Gregory makes on his pizzaplex journey and another victim of the evil mastermind pulling the strings. Species: human. Date of birth: may - 29th - 20xx. Sexuality: homosexual. Appearance: Wes has sandy brown hair and dark amber eyes, he wears a beige t-shirt under a dark green jacket and black pants, Wes also has braces and sometimes wears glasses. Personally: Wes is friendly, sarcastic, somewhat short tempered, energetic, stubborn, smug, confident. Fun fact: Wes hangs with his older sister Dana most of his free time. Powers: spiritual awareness. Skills: keen intellect, intuition, raw cunning, self defense, golfing expertise. Likes: family/friends, outdoor activities, pools/water parks, lizards/reptiles, music, reading, soda. Dislikes: rude/annoying people, cold weather, cucumbers, tomatoes. Dream/passion: athlete.

#fnaf #alternate universe #fnaf tales from the pizzaplex #fnaf tony #fnaf ellis

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joy-of-life88 · 11 months

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Inked Temptation [a Damian Priest story] 19 Cake heaven

Ellie POV

Annoyed, I looked at my phone again to check the time. We only had half an hour left, but that didn't seem to make Damian speed up a bit in the slightest.

"D! Come on we're going to be late!" I called for what felt like the fifth time.

"Take it easy. I'm done." he said as he finally stepped into the bedroom.

"Why do you always take so long?" I asked, nudging him lightly in the side.

"Greatness takes time, baby girl." he replied with a wink.

"Oh are you saying because I'm always quick to leave that I don't look good?" I wanted to know to tease him.

"What? No! That's not what I said. You know you look amazing without even trying!" he gushed as he looked at me with wide eyes.

"Calm down. I was just teasing you." I laughed at his startled face.

"Oh you're pretty cheeky!" He exclaimed and grabbed me simply and threw me on his shoulder before slapping me on the butt.

"Ah! Damian, put me down! You're wrinkling my dress!" I squealed, trying to sound pissed off but failing all the way.

"What, I thought we were late and I was going to carry you downstairs." he chuckled in his deep voice.

Immediately it was clear to me that if we would not have a appointment for the wedding, he would have been very happy to prolong this thing. And I could not hold it against him.

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"I don't know how we're going to decide with almost 20 flavors." said Damian as we sat in the cab, on our way to Brooklyn to pick out the cake for our wedding.

"I saw the list and I think I already have an idea which cake you'll like best. I just don't know if it's particularly wedding appropriate." I said as I held his hand.

Damian put his other hand on top before he started playing with the bracelet he had given me yesterday for Valentine's Day.

"Oh? And which one would that be, exactly?" he wanted to know.

"Well... I think you'll know it when you see it. I called ahead to rule out a few possibilities. Anything with nuts I crossed off the list. Although the chocolate and praline cake with hazelnut cream sounded pretty darn good." I replied.

"That's a good call. That could potentially lead to disaster." he said.

"Exactly. Alright my little sweet tooth... let's get started then." I replied as the cab came to a stop in front of the little bakery.

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"I don't particularly like the chocolate cake with mint. And I don't think the majority of our guests would," I said after we were halfway through the sample pieces.

"I still find strawberry cream and vanilla lemon the best. But then it really has to be the best, in session strawberries. I guess in May it's doable. What do you think?" asked Damian me before popping a piece of the chocolate fudge cake in his mouth.

"I agree. Although... this is super yummy too. But I think I can already rule out anything with cream cheese frosting. Is it possible to try the red velvet with vanilla buttercream instead of cream cheese frosting?" I asked the baker just as he came in with the next pieces.

"Certainly. Here we have plain vanilla sponge cake with salted caramel buttercream, chocolate cake with a ganache and raspberries, classic confetti cake and cookies and cream." He replied as he placed the plate on the table in front of us.

When Damian heard the words Cookies and Cream his head shot up. I knew he would like that best. With determination, he took this piece and placed it on his plate.

"That was the kind I knew you would like. How does it taste?" I wanted to know.

"Here, try it," he replied and then held out his fork to me with a bite of the cake.

And I had to admit that it tasted better than I thought. And judging by Damian's happy face, he was in cake heaven right now.

"Guess we found our cake, huh?" I giggled.

"Are you sure about this? Didn't you think it wasn't particularly appropriate for a wedding? Isn't it too juvenile?" he asked, a little surprised.

"In the end, only one thing matters...that we like it. And your sparkling eyes tell me you love it. So... Cookies and Cream it is." I replied as I took his chin in my hand and gave him a kiss.

"I love you, Ellie-Bell." he whispered.

"I love you too, love. But just so you know... I decide how the cake will be decorated." I replied, pecking his lips again and again.

"Of course. I wouldn't dream of contradicting the bride." said Damian with a smirk.

"You're a really smart man, Mister Priest. But I'm only comfortable when we find a compromise, and so far we've succeeded in every decision we've made," I replied before giving him another big kiss.

#damian priest #wwe #Wattpad #My writing #inked temptation

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viaviainternet · 2 years

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okay i’m making this post strictly about ellie because, yes, she gets love from the fandom, but not enough love. so i’m making it my job to make this post about her

so i’m going to start with like things she’d enjoy (music, movies, books, etc.)

okay, so with music, OBVIOUSLY lorde. the way ellie manages to be every single song in lorde’s discography amazes me.

obviously a swiftie. i mean come on, she has august written all over her.

she also gives me major debut vibes?? maybe it’s just the hippie-nature-esque about her, but i know she’s rocking out to picture to burn and our song.

she also cries to the archer. she IS the archer.

she is also a ldr fan. not in the jealous girl/unreleased music type of fan, but the nfr/lfl/ultraviolence type of fan

she’s the type of person who makes playlists for literally any type of occasion

she for sure had a melanie martinez/marina and the diamonds/ mars argo phase in middle school. no doubt.

literally anytime she’s playing taylor swift, she makes everyone stop their conversations so no one talks through the song’s bridge.

i feel like she’d secretly be good at singing. she plays it down when singing songs at parties and shit, forcing her voice to be bad, but if she actually tried she’s pretty good.

movies! okay, so, yes, canonically ellie doesn’t watch movies or shows, but i think when she told david that when they first met, he couldn’t believe it, and every night they watched a different movie.

i think she’d really enjoy the movies black swan, and jennifer’s body (i mean, it’s natalie portman and megan fox, who wouldn’t).

and scott pilgrim^. and i love how whenever i post about ellie, michael cera somehow shows up.

when david and ellie watched pitch perfect together, she literally memorized the entire riffoff from the first movie.

she also ironically (but also unironically) LOVES the percy jackson movies.

okay now on to books! i don’t think she’d read much, just because it’s not really her thing, but i do think she has a couple favorites.

i know for a fact one of her favorite books is the seven husbands of evelyn hugo, AND daisy jones and the six. and she cried at both.

okay now these are just going to be random headcannons of her

whenever she gets into arguments, and if it’s getting really heated, she’ll just start yelling at the person she’s arguing with in french, and that’ll normally shut them up. and no one knows what she’s saying, and they’re too scared to ask

she’d give really good hugs. just like genuine hugs that instantly make you feel better.

everyday on the first day of school, when she meets her new science teachers, they always make a periodic table of elements joke, because her name is element. it used to be annoyed by it, but then she just started using it for herself, and her new instagram handle is “@/periodictableofelement”. she also uses that joke when she’s actually on her period, and she finds it to be the funniest thing in the world

she still has her childhood stuffed animal, and sometimes even sleeps with it when she’s upset

she has this exact tapestry hanging in her room at ellingham:

after the party on the first day of school, she noticed how david was looking at stevie, and kept teasing him about how he was giving her the googley eyes. she was hands down their biggest shipper, and kept it on the dow low

she spends literally all of class on pinterest. she considers it a “hobby”

she sends random pictures of young justin bieber (like bowl cut bieber) to david during classes when she’s bored, and he’s gotten in trouble from accidentally laughing to loudly

she wears a ring on every finger, and most of the time they’re fake, so her fingers are always just green, and she’s learned to deal with it and actually pulls it off, and makes it look cute

she makes friendship bracelets with david.

she made her own junior jewels shirt, and after she met the new minerva students, she made them all sign it

okay so those are all i can think of right now!! i hope you enjoyed reading this post as much as i enjoyed writing it :)) i want to keep making posts about ellie since no one does, so hopefully in the future i will

#truly devious #ellie walker #ellie walker headcannons #stevie bell #david eastman #janelle franklin #nate fisher #hayes major #nine liars #taylor swift #the vanishing stair #the hand on the wall #the box in the woods #i love ellie so much #she deserved so much better :/#michael cera…

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hydrangeawise · 1 year

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Cool, okay, focus. So, El Cazador de la Bruja EP19 was fantastic.

And, just, let me screech about this real quick, but this episode? Made my heart so full. It gave me so much life. SO much. I'm just - sitting here and replaying parts of it in my brain, grinning to myself and all.

Because seriously, this whole episode was: actually, Ellis would like to be married to Nadie and for other people to recognize that as well, okay. And I'm not even kidding, Ellis literally asked Nadie: "Do we look like husband and wife now?" BUT I'm getting ahead of myself.

This episode had little bits that were important for everything that is going on around Nadie and Ellis, namely, not only were Jody and her ladies ambushed for not being able to get a hold of Ellis (at least I think that's what happened), but they were also starting to take drastic if not ridiculous measures to get Ellis. Honestly, did they make the car mechanic call Nadie and Ricardo husband and wife on purpose to see how Ellis would react? That situation was mainly fun to watch because everyone was suffering with the exception of sweet Lirio who didn't understand a thing. It also started to get a bit funny when they continued to turn the light off and Ellis started to stare longingly at Nadie who simply would not run to her like Ricardo would run to Lirio. (Extra fun because Ellis was so annoyed by the romantic couple sitting behind her :D) She really had a lot going on this episode. Honestly, Jody was all "This was disappointingly easy." but given how they had to move Lirio's seat and all, it also does not exactly look like their scheming skills are the most refined. Something I also found very interesting was the thing Camera Guy's bracelet did. Because at first, it looked like he was only being stunned, but when he came back to himself, he also seemed a bit...different? And the way he was seething when Ellis snuggled into Nadie also seemed a bit much. Hm. But well, I suppose we're going to find out soon enough from what the preview to the next episode shows :')

OKAY BUT BACK TO THE GIRLS! The way Ellis fell and Nadie literally caught her out of the air and pulled her down?? And how Ellis just stayed there????? And how, after Ricardo and Nadie got their apology from the car mechanic, Ellis took Nadies hands and pulled her as close as possible??? [SCREECH] "Do we look like a happy couple?" I MEAN YES YOU DO! Sure, Nadie can't really drive a car like that, but SURE STAY GLUED TO HER! Goodness, this was SO GOOD! I'll think about this for a looong time!

On a tiny note: So...basically witches still exist (The Council) and they went into hiding, that's why people thought they went extinct, and then people created artificial witches, and now the non-artificial witches want Ellis dead? ...fun stuff, really.

#b rambles #el cazador de la bruja #I'm still cackling about “a report that Ellis is not capable of emotion is a thing of the past” like yeah #I mean have you looked at her? Or listened when she said Nadie's name? That girl is FULL of emotion!

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typewriterstorys · 11 months

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Chapter two

The trio was stopped at a gas station. Eliana is in the back. Drawing in a notebook with her headphones on.Sam was in the front seat going through Dean's cassette tapes.

Dean walked out of the gas station. With junk food in his hand.

"Hey" Dean yelled.

Sam leans out of the open door and looks at him.

"You want breakfast" Dean asked holding out the food.

" no thanks" said Sam "So how'd you pay for that stuff, You and Dad still running credit card scams?" Asked Sam

"Yeah, well, hunting ain't exactly a pro ball career" Dean said putting the nozzle of the gas pump back on the pump. "Besides, all we do is apply. It's not our fault they send us the cards." Dean said making his way over to the drivers seat

"Yeah? And what names did you write on the application this time?"

Sam said well swinging his legs back inside the car and close the door.

"Uh, Burt Aframian."Dean says getting into the driver seat and puts his soda and chips down. "And his son Hector. Scored two cards out of the deal." Dean said looking to the backseat.

"Hey Sweet pea" Dean said trying to get Elianas attention but she was too concentrated. So he pushed the poked her arm.

"What Dean" Eliana said putting down pencil and her headphones on her shoulders.

"You want some breakfast" Dena asked

"No" Eliana said back to him

"Come on you are going to eat" Dean said "It's your favorite breakfast" Dean said holding up a apple juice and pack of mini powered doughnuts. Eliana smiled and took them. Saying thank you to Dean.

"By the way Ellie were you get that jacket. It's pretty cool"asked Dean.

"It is Patrick's" Eliana said then opening the doughnuts. She then looked down at her outfit. She was wearing a floral top, had on jeans and some boats. The Patrick's old leather Jacket. Her hair was back and in a small fishtail braid. She also had her mom's hunting bracelet. Along with a bracelet that Dean gave her for her 10th birthday.

(Her outfit please do not hate this is not a y/n story.)

". I swear, man, you've gotta update your cassette tape collection." Sam said going through the box of Cassettes.

"Why" Dean asked

"Well, for one, they're cassette tapes. And two.Black Sabbath? Motorhead? Metallica? It's the greatest hits of mullet rock." Sam said

Dean took a cassette out of his hand and pushed into the player.

"Well, house rules, Sammy."Dean said as he pops the tape in the player. "Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cakehole." Said Dean as Back in black by AC/DC

"You know, Sammy is a chubby twelve-year-old"Sam said too him annoyed. "It's Sam okay."

"Sorry, I can't hear you, the music's too loud." Dean said starting to drive out of the gas station.

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"Thank you" said Sam hanging up the phone "All right. So, there's no one matching Dad at the hospital or morgue, so that's something, I guess." Sam said

"Yeah it is" Eliana commented not looking up from her drawing.

"Check it out"said Dean pointing of a bridge the driving up to stop the impala. Dean reached across Sam to. The glove box and pulled out a box. It was full of fake badges. He took out one he looked at Sam.

"Let's go" Said Dean getting out of the car. Eliana and Sam following him. The trio walked up to the bridge.

"You fellas had another one like this just last month, didn't you?" Dean said to the police.

Jaffe the officer looked up when Dean starts talking and straightens up to talk to him.

"And who are you?" Jaffe asked.

"Federal marshals" Dean said well he flashed his badge.

"You three are a little young for marshals, aren't you?" Jaffe said looking at the trio

DEAN laughs and said "Thanks, that's awfully kind of you." Dean then went over to the car."You did have another one just like this, correct?" He asked

"Yeah, that's right. About a mile up the road. There've been others before that." Jaffe sass

"So, this victim, you knew him?" Eliana asked

"Town like this, everybody knows everybody." Jaffe said looking at her.

"Any connection between the victims, besides that they're all men?" Dean asked well he circles the car.

"No. Not so far as we can tell." Jaffe responded

"So what's the theory?" Sam asked going to stand next to Dean.

"Honestly, we don't know. Serial murder? Kidnapping ring?" He said

"Well, that is exactly the kind of crack police work I'd expect out of you guys." Dean said. This made Sam on Dean's foot. This also made Eliana glare at him.

"Thank you for your time." Sam said then starts to walk away with Dean following him. Sam grabbed Eliana arm and pulled her away. This made Eliana give him a glare. Dean and him have always grabbed Eliana arm to pull her away. If they were angry or if they were fine. They always pulled her away. Like they were afraid she wasn't going to follow them. Seems like they were going to lose her.

"Gentlemen." Sam said to the other policemen. Dean came up and slapped Sam on the back of his head.

"Ow! What was that for?" Sam asked

"Why'd you have to step on my foot?" Asked dean going to catch up with Sam who still had a firm grip on Elianas arm.

"Why do you have to talk to the police like that?" Sam asked back

Dean looks at Sam and moves in front of him, forcing Sam and Eliana to stop walking. Sam let go of Eliana arm,

"Come on. They don't really know what's going on. We're all alone on this. I mean, if we're going to find Dad we've got to get to the bottom of this thing ourselves." Said Dean.

Eliana cleaned her throat causing Dean too look over his shoulder at three more police officers.

"Can I help you guys?" Said a man Who looked like a Sheriff

"No, sir, we were just leaving." Said dean Turing and grabbing Elianas arm. Dragging her along with her with him. Sam just behind them

"Agent Mulder. Agent Scully." Said As he walks past the FBI Agent's walk and he nodded his at each of them. When The three got to the car and got in. Eliana spoke up and said

"You are both idiots"

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They Winchesters were now in the town. Walking around trying to find trying to find A girl named Amy.

"I'll bet you that's her." Said Dean pointing to a girl

"Yeah." Sam and Eliana said at the same time. The trio walked up to the girl.

"You must be Amy." Dean said when they reached her

"Yeah." Amy said

"Yeah, Troy told us about you. We're his uncles and Aunt. I'm Dean, this is Sammy and this is Ellie" Dean said pointing to the twins.

"He never mentioned you to me." Amy said She then walked away. Ellie, Dean and Sam walked with her.

"Well, that's Troy, I guess. We're not around much, we're up in Modesto." Dean said

"So, we're looking for him too, and we're kinda asking around." Said sam

Then another young lady har name was Rachel. Came up to Amy and put her arm around her.

"Hey, are you okay?" Rachel asked concerned

"Yeah." Amy said

"You mind if we ask you a couple questions?" Asked SAM

The group was now In A diner. The five of them are sitting in a booth, Elian was squeezed in to the window.

"I was on the phone with Troy. He was driving home. He said he would call me right back, and...he never did." Amy said in a sad voice

"He didn't say anything strange, or out of the ordinary?" Sam asked

Amy shakes her head.

"No. Nothing I can remember." She said

Eliana looked down at Amys necklace

"I like your necklace." said Eliana. Amy looked over at her since this was the first time Eliana talked. Amy holds the pendant she's wearing, a pentagram in a circle, and looks down at it.

"Troy gave it to me. Mostly to scare my parents—" Amy paused and then Amy laughed "—with all that devil stuff."

Sam laughs a little and looks down, then up. Dean looks over.

"Actually, it means just the opposite. A pentagram is protection against evil. Really powerful. I mean, if you believe in that kind of thing." Sam said "Ellie has one. Show them your bracelet" Sam said

Eliana held to out her hand to show them her charm bracelet.

"It's beautiful" Amy said

"Okay. Thank you, Unsolved Mysteries" Dean said taking his arm off the back of the seat and leans forward. "Here's the deal, ladies. The way Troy disappeared, something's not right. So if you've heard anything..." Dean finished

Amy and Rachel look at each other.

"What is it?" Dean asked

"Well, it's just... I mean, with all these guys going missing, people talk." Rachel said

"What do they talk about?" Dean, Eliana and Sam spoke in chorus.

"It's kind of this local legend. This one girl? She got murdered out on Centennial, like decades ago." Rachel said

Dean looks at Sam and then Eliana , who watches Rachel attentively, nodding. "Well, supposedly she's still out there."

Sam nods.

"She hitchhikes, and whoever picks her up? Well, they disappear forever." Rachel six

The Winchester look over at each other.

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The three were now in the local library. Looking up information. They were all huddled around a computer. Dean finished typing In "Female Murder Hitchhiking" then he clicks GO. "(0) Result". Shows up in the screen. Dean replaces "Hitchhiking" with "Centennial Highway" with the same response. Sam is sitting next to him, watching.

"Let me try." Trying to get the key to get the key board. Dean smacks Sam's hand.

"I got it." Dean says. Sam shoves Dean's chair out of the way and takes over. Causing him to bud into Eliana. Dean makes sure she is ok and they both scoot back.

"Dude!" Dean as as he hits Sam in the shoulder. "You're such a control freak."

"So angry spirits are born out of violent death, right?" Sam asked

"Yeah." Dean and Eliana said at the same time.

"Well, maybe it's not murder." Sam said as he replaces "Murder" with "Suicide" and finds an article entitled "Suicide on Centennial". Sam opens the article, dated April 25, 1981.

"This was 1981. Constance Welch, twenty-four years old, jumps off Sylvania Bridge, drowns in the river." Sam read

"Does it say why she did it?" Asked Eliana

"Yeah." Sam Answered

"What" Dean asked

"An hour before they found her, she calls 911. Apparently her two little kids are in the bathtub. She leaves them alone for a minute, and when she comes back, they aren't breathing. Both die."

Dean raises his eyebrows and says "Hm."

"Our babies were gone, and Constance just couldn't bear it,' said husband Joseph Welch." Sam continued

"The bridge look familiar to you?" Dean asked pointing to it.

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They were now at the bridge. Dean, Sam and Eliana walked along the bridge, then stop to lean on the railing and look down at the river.

"So this is where Constance took the swan dive." Dean asked

"So you think Dad would have been here?" Sam asked looking over at Dean Ellie doing the same thing.

"Well, he's chasing the same story and we're chasing him." Dean answered then continues walking. The twins following him.

"Okay, so now what?" Asked Ellie

"Now we keep digging until we find him. Might take a while." Dean said. This makes Ellie and Sam stop.

"Dean, I told you, I've gotta get back by Monday—" Sam said but Dean cut his off.

"Monday. Right. The interview." Said Dean well he turns around.

"Yeah. Ellie also has to be back. She has her dress fitting." Sam said pointing at Eliana.

Yeah, I forgot. You two are really serious about this, aren't you? Sam you think you're just going to become some lawyer? Marry your girl? Ellie you think you are going to finish medical school and marry your man?"

"Maybe. Why not?" Eliana and Sam said at the same time,

"Does Jessica and Patrick know the truth about you? I mean, do they know about the things you've done?

Sam steps closer to Dean

"No, and she's not ever going to know." Sam said

"Well, that's healthy. What about you Eliana does you're a little boy friend know" Dean asked

"First no he doesn't and second dena he is my fiancé" Eliana said stepping closer to dean in front of Sam. Holding out her hand. Which had her engagement ring on it. Dean pulled it closer to have better look then letting go of her hand.

"You can pretend all you want, Sammy,Ellie. But sooner or later you two are going to have to face up to who you guys really are." Dean says then he turns around and keeps walking. Sam gets in front of Eliana and grabs her arms the starts following Dean.

"And who's that?" Sam asked

"You're one of us. Both of you" Dean said

Sam hurries to get in front of Dean. Letting go of Elianas arm when he gets in front of his.

"No. I'm not like you. This is not going to be my life. Ellie is not like you. This is not going to be her life." Sam said pointing to him then Eliana

"You have a responsibility to—" Dean said but Sam Interrupted him

"To Dad? And his crusade? If it weren't for pictures Ellie and I wouldn't even know what Mom looks like. And what difference would it make? Even if we do find the thing that killed her, Mom's gone. And she isn't coming back." Sam said.

"Sammy" Eliana said in a disapproving voice. Before Sam could respond. Dean grabbed Sam by the collar and shoves him up against the railing of the bridge. Eliana staying were she was. She knew not to get in the middle of her brothers fighting and she was to tried to intervene. After a long pause. Dean said in a mad voice

"Don't talk about her like that." Then Dean releases Sam and walks away to stand with next to Ellie. Who was standing looking at something.

"What do you see sweet pea" He asked in a gentler voice. Eliana pointed her finger at A women. It was the girl in the article. Constance. Who was standing on the rail of the bridge. Dean said Sam. Sam comes to stand next to Dean. Constance looks over at them, then steps forward off the edge. Eliana took of first with Sam and Dean following. The all get to the railing and look over.

"Where'd she go?" Dean asked

"I don't know." Said Sam and Eliana at the same time.

Behind them, the Impala's engine starts and its headlights come on. The trio turn to look.

"What the—" Dean asked

"Who's driving your car?" Eliana asked

Dean pulls the keys out of his pocket and jingles them. Sam and Ellie glances at them. The car jerks into motion, heading straight for them. Sam Grabs Elianas arm and the turn and run.

"Dean? Go! Go!" Sam said with a death grip on Elianas arm. They run as the car keeps moving faster. Soon it gets to close. This causes Sam to lose grasp of Elianas arm. Dean and him dive over the railing. Eliana didn't make it over In time. The car was about to hit her. But then the car comes to a halt.

Ellie went over to the edge. She saw Sam had caught himself on the edge of the bridge and is hanging on. He sees her and got a look of relief on his face.He pulls himself up onto the bridge and looks around.

"Dean? Dean!" Sam called out then. Eliana and him look down at them same time. There below. Was filthy and annoyed Dean crawling out of the water and onto the mud, panting.

"What?" Dean asked annoyed.

"Hey! Are you all right?" Eliana asked Dean holds up one hand in an A-OK sign.

"I'm super." Dean sarcastically says

Sam and Ellie started to laugh relieved and Sam scoots away from the edge.

Dean shuts the hood of his car and leans on it.

"Your car all right?"asked Sam

"Yeah, whatever she did to it, seems all right now. That Constance chick, what a bitch!" Dean said in an angry tone

"Well, she doesn't want us digging around, that's for sure. So where's the job go from here, genius?" Eliana asked standing in front of Dean. Sam goes and settles on the hood next to Dean. Dean throws up his arms in frustration, then flicks mud off his hands. Sam sniffs, then looks at Dean.

"You smell like a toilet." Sam said. Dean looked down. Well Eliana laughed.

"He looks like one too" Eliana giggled out

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