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saved1byabs · 2 months
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Reading with abs 💗
Cw: bookworm!abby, fem!reader, nsfw, fluff, cuddling with your pretty girlfriend!!, tlou universe, no use of y/n, sucking abbys fingers until she puts them in you
abby held you to her chest, softly rubbing your head as she flipped the pages of her book. Both of you knew Manny would be back from patrol soon, so there wouldn't be comfort in the small apartment for much longer.
reading soft words out loud, abby's voice was gentle as you halfway took in her words. You were more distracted at the way her palm would move from your head, to rubbing its way down your back. She drummed soft patterns against your thin t-shirt, adorning the way your lips pouted in the corner of her eye when she brought her hand back to your head.
a soft hum of protest escaping your lips, wanting her touch on more of you, Abby set her book down on her lap.
"and what do you need, baby?" She asked, smirking softly and toying with your bottom lip with her thumb.
"just.. i dunno" you blushed, knowing anything the two of you did would be cut to an early end with manny's arrival. You looked up into your girlfriends eyes, pouting as she looked back to her book.
her thumb still trailed across your lips, catching you off guard when the tip of her finger went between your lips. She pretended it didnt happen, flipping the page of her book while pushing her thumb into your mouth.
you couldn't help the way you heated up, softly sucking on her finger and letting out soft whimpers as you felt yourself soak your shorts.
abby hummed softly, occasionally dipping her thumb in deeper into your mouth. Spit was gathering around your lips, whines escaping every few seconds as you squeezed your thighs together. Abby felt you stir, turning to look at you as she put her book down. She glanced down at your legs, pushing them apart with a smirk before switching out what was in your mouth, her thumb exchanged for her middle and ring finger.
"mm, taking my fingers so well baby" she praised, watching as your eyes grew teary when she would move them deeper down your throat. She couldn't help but feel turned on herself, her eyes trailing over your pretty pink lips and the way you sucked her fingers.
after a few minutes, abby kept her fingers busy in your mouth while her other hand took your shorts down, noticing your lack of underwear with a smirk. She covered your lower body with a blanket, taking her fingers from your mouth before trailing them across your soaking slit.
"so wet for me baby" abby whispered, gently rubbing your entrance before pushing her fingers in, softly pulsing them as she turned back to her book. Her fingers moved quickly, short gasps escaping your lips and being muffled by your girlfriends muscular arm.
her thumb massaging your clit, you tried to stay quiet, your stomach dropping when the key jingled in the door. Abby didn't stop when manny walked into the room, instead innocently reading her book.
"hey, abs. Your girl sleeping?" He asked, to which your girlfriend nodded, her fingers speeding up inside you.
"read her to sleep, fuckin' cutie" she smiled, feeling your walls clench around her fingers. The way she fucked you, acting so innocent was so strangely attractive, you couldn't help the way it made you feel. As the tips of her fingers kissed your g spot, you bit your lip to stay quiet, your orgasm approaching as your muscles tightened around your girlfriends fingers. She fucked you through it, her speed never slowing down as you bit harshly down on your lips, legs slightly shaking as you came.
"mm, good job pretty girl" abby whispered, disgusting it as pecking your hair. You nuzzled against her, adoring the way she softly rubbed your thighs, never leaving you without her touch as she kept reading.
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haescen · 1 month
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you ever look at your celebrity crush and it physically hurts knowing you will never find someone like them?
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seattlesellie · 1 year
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Abby with a gf who sleeps with plushies hcs? I can see her giving them death stares and shit talking them when gf isn't looking lol
omg i love this one so much! i had to sneak an nsfw one…
also i for some reason see ellie being more of a plushie hater and she was kind of on my mind so i hope this didnt come off as ellie coded rather than abby coded but i tried 😭
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♡ imagine just laying on top of your bed with abby, your head on her chest while watching a cheesy romcom <3 ur so comfortable and warm, almost falling asleep on top of her. ur literally in ur happy place just focusing on feeling her soft breaths tickling your hair. all of a sudden, abby starts breathing heavier and heavier and her leg just jumps in anger and youre like wtf abs????
♡ “your stupid fucking dolls” she whines and huffs and you realize shes quite literally surrounded, circled, by about 6 plushies all around her. 2 laying on her head, 3 on the side of the bed being squished on the wall by her figure, and one just fully squished under her ass (u have absolutely no idea how that one even got there.) “theyre not dolls abby theyre my plushies and you better put some respect on their name” you tell her and she gives you this look like why is my girlfriend the weirdest person in the world. then she just side eyes, like fully side eyes, giving one of ur plushies the dirtiest look and elbows it???? 😭 “abby!!!” you whine at her and hit your hand on her chest. “theyre taking up my space!” she responds, like a literal big baby and ur like “dont elbow richard!!!” and she just blows out her eyes “they have names???” “screw you richard” and u immediately grab richard and give him a kiss and shes gasps like “what the hell?” bc who the fuck is richard and why are you giving HIM a kiss and not HER
♡ then ur like “woah… abs… did you just get jealous?” because you know just that look so well and she just huffs “pft no” and states at the ceiling all offended and you decide to make a show out of it bc big jealous baby abby is your favorite kind of abby so you give your plushy even more kisses just to spite her and shes all shocked looking like she just caught you cheating and just tells you “youre insane for that”, takes richard, throws him on the floor with such force and starts giving your face little kisses and whispers “mine mine mine mine” and you just let out these inhumane giggles, borderline screeching bc richards face somehow landed with his eyes directly towards you like *O*
♡ one morning after waking up with abby, u make ur bed while shes sipping on her coffee just staring at u (she loves looking at u doing domestic shit bc it makes her want to bend u over). n every time u make ur bed u make sure to organize all the plushies in the right places (duh they need to stand like soldiers bc they all have their own cliques bc some of them are beefing) you puffed out your pillows all nicely and as soon as you grab one of the plushies off of the floor to put it on your bed abby decides to just grab it and throw it on the floor. literally just robotically throws it on the floor. you dont say anything or even react, just roll your eyes to yourself bc she decided to fuck with you and its 8am and you do NOT have the energy. you grab it off the floor again, put it in its place, and as soon as you go and grab the second plushie, she does it AGAIN. just takes it - and throws it on the floor. you just give her this deadpanned look and shes like “what?” while taking another sip. “abby” you warn, and she just raises her brows like what did i do? 🤨 “stop that” you tell her and go grab it AGAIN. this time she lets it slide and doesnt do anything. u slowly and hesitantly tip toe and go pick up the second plushie, relieved she didnt throw it again, and then - she kicks it from you, picks you up so easily while youre squealing “abby let me go!!!” and she places you on your pillow and says “my plushie, hm?” and ur heart sort of melts and ur kind of a puddle now but u have to make the bed and shes not letting you for like 25 whole minutes
♡ one time, you have manny and her in your apartment to just hang out together. since these 2 are literally always hungry they basically beg you to make them something to eat (usually abby would never tell u to cook, since she loves doing it for you) but she was so tired and had to entertain manny bc if hes left alone for 5 seconds he turns into a 4 year old. so u go and make them some pasta while they chill in the living room. when u come back with their plates (and yours) you literally catch them playing some weird ass version of football with one of your fucking plushies. literally one of them is being thrown around the living room like a balloon from one side to the other and youre so shocked. youre standing there with the plates and immediately put them down on the table and try pushing abby away and shes like “what??? im playing with your dolls” and you start banging on her chest “they. are not. my dolls!!!!!” and she just melts bc ur so cute in ur apron and ur literally almost crying and she just coos at you “im sorry sweetheart im so sorry” but she cant help but laugh and manny’s literally cracking up on the floor
♡ btw. she gets brutual when she fucks u in ur room. you being you, you always insist on turning your plushies around to not face you (because they should not be watching their mom getting raw dogged and thrown around like a literal rag doll on their own bed) and one time while abbys fucking you and youre on all fours she just grabs one of them. and turns it to face you. “ab- abby- no” youre whimpering while getting your insides destroyed and she pants over you “yes abby- yes” mocking you and laughing in your ear forcing you to make direct eye contact with her sworn enemy, richard himself.
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melstanaccount · 3 months
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No crew like the Salt Lake Crew
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jaythedagger · 2 years
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*cracks knuckles*
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pawnshopbleus · 3 months
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These Are the Days Four - Sunflower
Abby Anderson x Fem!Reader High School AU
For the summary, warnings, and more please visit here.
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The only thing you feel when you wake up is wet. 
You had fallen asleep on Abby's shoulder so, she checks that your head is okay before she gets up from the floor. “What the fuck, Ellie!”
Both of your clothes are soaking wet, making them cling to your bodies. 
Ellie shrugs, “You two were out like a light. The only way I could wake you guys up was with water.”
“You could have shaken us awake. Not waterboard us!”
“Right, well, I need you two out of here before my parents get home. I don’t want people here when they yell at me for having a party…again.” 
Abby outstretches her hand and you gladly take it. She helps you get off the now soaking-wet floor. 
The two of you walk down the stairs, careful not to trip on puddles of beer, and make your way outside. The contrast between the dark house and the bright sunlight makes you squint your eyes. 
“How are you getting home?” Abby asks as she grabs her keys. They jingle as she grabs them from the carabiner clipped to her jeans. 
“My bike.” You point at the space where you parked your bike last night. Abby looks at you confused. When you look over, your heart drops. Your bike is nowhere to be found. 
“Fuck!” 
You turn and bang on Ellie’s door. Seconds later, Ellie opens it with a hand on her hip.
“What?” You can tell that she’s on edge. Whatever her parents will do to her is clouding her mind so nothing else matters to her right now.
“Have you seen my bike?” You point to the space where your bike was. 
“That was your bike? Some guy drove off with it last night. I thought it was his so I didn’t say anything. Sorry about that.”
“Do you remember what the guy looked like?” “TBH, I was fucking zooted so I don’t remember that part.” You thank Ellie for her time and collapse on her lawn. The shoes you are wearing were okay for biking but terrible for walking. The twenty-minute bike ride from Ellie’s house to yours just tripled. It would take you an hour to walk home. You really hoped that the asshole who took your bike ate shit in front of everyone at school. 
“Do you need a ride home?” Abby asks.
"No,” you lie. You would like a ride home but don’t want to be a burden. 
Abby can see right through your lie. “You are not walking home in those shoes,” she says. 
She’s right. No matter how much you’ve walked in platforms, walking an hour in them would be terrible for your feet. The only person you knew who could do that was Carrie Bradshaw and she wasn’t real.
“Get in the car.” Abby opens the door for you and closes it once you’re tucked inside. The leather seats are cracked, adding to the vintage charm. There are two CDs in the open glove compartment and a pack of gum. Once Abby’s inside the car, she reaches over you and closes it. 
“Sorry,” she says, “My car is a mess.” 
“It’s okay. You should see my room,” you joke. 
Your mother thought that your room was messy when in reality, it was only a little cluttered. Your entire desk is filled with little trinkets and memories from your past life. Clothes are thrown all over the floor from playing dress up one too many times and sometimes paper lays flatly on the floor if you’re too lazy to pick it up. 
“I didn’t know you collect CDs,” you add. 
“Yeah, I do. It’s cheaper than collecting vinyl,” Abby shrugs.
Abby turns the music up a little bit. Some new pop artist is playing and she taps her fingers on the steering wheel, enjoying the music. The car is silent except for the music playing on the radio. 
You can’t believe the two of you were caught like that on the floor. Laying your head on Abby’s shoulder was innocent enough but the fact that the two of you fell asleep like that got to you. You didn’t even drink anything last night so there was no reason why you slept in. Then you remembered why you didn’t drink anything last night. You spilled your drink all over Owen. 
You took your bottom lip in between your teeth and began to chew on it out of fear. What would Abby think when she found out that you spilled a drink on her boyfriend's t-shirt? Would she hate you and never want to talk to you again? Or would she also call you a bitch and hate you forever? Maybe if you came clean she would admire the fact that you were a real friend who never hid secrets from her.
“I have to tell you something,” you huffed out a nervous breath.
“Yes?”
“I spilled a drink on Owen last night.”
“On his J.Crew shirt? That ass.” She shook her head. “It was his favorite shirt and I told him not to wear it to parties anymore because someone would spill something on it. That’s what he gets for not listening to me,” Abby laughed. 
You let out a breath that you didn’t even notice you were holding in and laughed along with her.
“So, we’re cool?” 
Abby nodded, “Yeah, why wouldn’t we be?”
You shook your head and looked out the window, “No reason.” 
By the way that every house on the street looked the same, you knew that you were close to your own. You look over at Abby, confused. 
“How do you know where I live? I never told you my address.”
“Oh, yeah, sorry. Owen told me you lived by him in the house that just sold.” She bit her lip. 
Abby pulls up in your driveway and you almost curse out loud. Both of your parents' cars are in the driveway. Even though they’re never home, they've given you a curfew. You must be home before 12 in the morning and according to your phone, it is currently 10 am. You were so fucked. 
“Thanks for the ride,” you say as you slip out of her truck.
Abby smiles, “Anytime. And I’m sorry about your bike.”
Abby waits until you’re inside of your house to pull off. Instead of going to the left, she turns right towards Owen’s house. You feel the tugging in your heart when you see the two of them together. It shouldn’t bother you that they’re spending time together but it does. You can’t quite put your feelings into words but they aren’t nice.
"Where have you been and why are you wet?” your mother asks, her arms crossed. 
“Since when do you care?” you shoot back. 
“Some partners from the firm are coming over and we need you to be here,” your father rubs the bridge of his nose, annoyed at your rebellious tone. 
“Why? So we can play happy little family again. No thanks, I have plans.” 
You walk past them and into your room. You don’t have plans but you’d rather walk all the way to hell and back than play into their little act. 
You change into dry and clean clothes, grab your bag, and head out the door. You have no idea how to use public transportation but you’ll figure it out today. 
Your parents don’t argue as you walk out of the door. Some weird part of you wants them to call for you but you know them. You know that they don’t want to waste more of their breath on you.
You don’t care where you’re going. You just need to get away. You take the first bus you see and ride it till the end of the line. It drops you off at a public park. Children scream with glee as they play on the playground, people walk their dogs along the sidewalk, and couples enjoy the cool breeze as they sit and enjoy each other's company. And then it hits you, that weird feeling inside of you that you get when you want something you can’t have. It makes you sit down and watch as the small waves flow through the small duck pond.
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Monday comes around, and you’re in the library with Abby. It’s the first day of tutoring and both of you are nervous. You want to be a good teacher and Abby wants to soak up all the knowledge she can. 
“So, what do you struggle with the most?” You ask, getting ready to take notes. 
“Memorization mostly,” Abby says truthfully, “But I’d like to work on everything.”
You get out a fresh set of flashcards and slide them over to Abby. “Why don’t we start with making some flashcards? You can write down the word and then the definition on the back.”
You observe Abby. She’s hunched over the note cards and writing things down with the speed of a cheetah. Usually, the curtains of the library are closed, causing it to be lit by the sickly white lights above, but today the curtains are drawn, exposing the beautiful sunlight. 
Abby’s skin drinks up the sun. The freckles littered on her skin make unique patterns that not even a skilled painter could recreate. 
You speak before your mouth has a chance to stop you. “Do you know what you remind me of?”
She looks up at you through her lashes, “What?” “A sunflower.” The way that she flourishes in the sun can only be compared to a sunflower. So delicate yet strong. The perfect contrast between the two.
Abby laughs which would cause the librarian to scold her but not today. Today, the librarian is nowhere to be seen. Odd.
The library doors open and the mood shifts. A chill runs down your spine. The librarian is awoken from her nap by the lack of sunlight. The clouds cover the sun and Abby is no longer illuminated by its rays. 
Heavy footsteps can be heard making their way towards your table. 
“Babe, I thought you said you were coming to my place after school?” Owen places his hand on Abby’s back and snakes it up to her shoulder. He looks you in the eye as he does this, making you more uncomfortable than you’ve been in your entire life.
Abby sits up straight and brushes the hair out of her face. “Sorry, I forgot.”
“What’s going on? You never forget to come over.”
“I’m tutoring her. Mr. Miller thought that it would be a good idea considering I have the best grade in that class,” you cut in on their conversation. 
Owen eyes you suspiciously as if there aren’t flashcards and textbooks on the table. 
“We’ll talk about this later,” he whispers, loudly enough for you to hear. He pats Abby’s shoulder twice before exiting the library. 
Once he’s out of sight, you can feel the sun come back out and the librarian knocks out. The sun's rays reflect off Abby's skin and back into the atmosphere. 
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ps5captures7 · 6 months
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ELLIE WILLIAMS and ABBY ANDERSON in The Last Of Us Part II (remastered) [2024]
Captured On PS5, By Me
Capture dates - ??
Post date - Saturday, March 16 2024
all likes, comments and reblogs are appreciated<3
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anulativxx · 2 months
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you mean to tell me you can switch ellie’s guitar to a banjo??😭
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someone write about banjo ellie 🙏
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thingsasbarcodes · 8 months
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The Last of Us: Part II - All Cutscenes
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moodywyrm · 1 year
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omg yes cuz listen I love love love the idea of abby and manny talking to each other about their partners/hook-ups and comparing how they pleasure them or give each other ideas those two are joined at the hip
oh it's absolutely canon in my mind. y'all saw how they talked about the weather girl/scientist. they have Scheduled Debriefs.
which like is so fucking funny when you think about it because it probably means Manny knows that Owen is terrible in the sack. Like I imagine that he and abby got drunk and talked about it, and she literally could not filter herself talking about how he just kinda puts it in dry and pumps, and she never really got off. Manny feels so bad for her and Mel, they're victims fr.
But also just imagine. When you and Abby get together and all of the sudden she's so shy about it. Doesn't give as extensive debriefs. And he's like oh you're down bad. And part of it is because she really fucking likes you and doesn't want to cross a boundary with you because you're friends with Manny! The other part is that sex with you means so much to her, she doesn't know if she wants to put it all out there just yet.
But eventually it ends up with Manny coming over to your guys' place after his hookups, and y'all literally debrief as a trio over coffee. sometimes he brings coffee and breakfast. it's a whole thing. Unfortunately that does mean Manny knows how Abby fucks you within an inch of your life </3 and you do it right back </3 he's just glad she's with someone who actually gives a shit about her pleasure <3 Also Manny absolutely gets tips from the sapphic power couple that is you and abby on how to please women, all of his future hookups are grateful <3
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velvet4510 · 3 months
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daydreamingmiller · 1 year
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abby anderson in the last of us part two
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ellabswilliamson · 5 months
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hc-ing Abby as NB based solely on the one line between her & Manny where he says "ladies first" and when he tries to have her go next she says "I thought you said ladies first?"
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sapphic-ciri · 8 months
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this woman
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to play her??!?
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im not seeing it
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meow little snippet of chapter two of good luck, babe! meow i hope u guys like it meow meow meow meoowowwwwwwwwww
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