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[pearlcigs]

can you do fwb abby smau please 🙏🏼

⋮ ⌗ FUCK THESE BENEFITS !⋆ ˚࿔

⋮ ⌗ A. ANDERSON X READER SMAU WATCH OUT: smutish, fwb, hookup culture, emotionally unavaliable abs

[pearlcigs]

They are having a very good morning..

[pearlcigs]

i have a request, if you’re interested :) first time reader go down on top!vi but like, not in a heteronormative way, more like vi is self conscious and always prefer to top, but this time she lets reader do it

⋮ ⌗ WAITED FOR U ! ⋆ ˚࿔

⋮ ⌗ V. ARCANE X READER / 1.22k wc NERVES always got in the way of you truly pleasing vi. THIS time might just be different, maybe she's feeling confident for a change. WATCH OUT: smut, cunnilingus😜, cursing, dirty talk, tiny tiny bit of masochism, lowk bad writing sorry

"wait," vi paused in the middle of taking off your pants. you look at her, confused. she was the one who started this. had she changed her mind? "what? are you okay?" concern was etched on your face, sitting up as quickly as you could. your face was so close to vi's, so she couldn't help but press a small kiss to your lips.

"i'm fine. i just wanted to ask you something," she muttered against your lips with a lazy smile. a sigh of relief falls from your lips. "ask me anything." the concern on your face morphs into a smile. you lift your hand to brush hair out of vi's face, waiting for her question.

"fuck, this is gonna be awkward." her hand reaches toward the back of her neck, scratching it nervously like a true cliche. "it won't, just ask." you reassure. you weren't sure what she was going to ask but it surely couldn't be more awkward than you sitting in front of her with no shirt and pants half off.

"i just..." she trails off, the words dying at the tip of her tongue. she's not scared to ask, she just doesn't know how. "can we switch?" she cringes as she realizes that probably makes little to no sense.

"switch?" you repeat the word. there's a silence between the two of you as vi gets her thoughts in order. "yeah, y'know. you go down on me this time." she flashes you a smile. nervous was an understatement.

she's never let anyone touch her like that before, but somehow the thought of you doing unspeakable things to her sent heat shooting through her body. her lips meet your jaw after she asks the question, perhaps trying to butter you up to sway your answer towards yes.

"wait, really? you want me to? for real? don't play." you push her away from you, not in a mean way. more in an 'i'm so excited, look at me right now' sort of way. you just wanted to see her face. vi felt the tension in her shoulders melt away as she watched eagerness flood into your body.

"i mean, if you want to." the smile she holds back is downright adorable. you can see the excitement start to get to her too. "of course i want to." you're already pushing her back onto the bed. "yeah?" her voice lowers, mixing sultry with excitement and nervousness.

"yeah." you kiss her neck, trailing your lips down her body. she was in her boxers, they rarely came off during sex. so, you hesitated taking them. your eyes flicker to hers, hands rubbing her hips by her waistband. "can i?" you want to make sure she's sure.

"mhm, go ahead," she bites her lip anxiously. you didn't need to be told twice, tugging her boxers down, doing your best not to pounce on her as soon as she was exposed. "fuck me..." your words are something between a whisper and a groan. you help her spread her legs, getting a better look at her glistening pussy.

"just so you know, i've never been..." she trails off, slight embarrassment coursing through her as she admits it out loud. "let me show you how good it feels." your eyes are fixated her cunt. everything else fades away, the only thing that mattered was vi and making her feel good.

your fingertips brush over her pussy, purely fascinated. "oh, fuck—" vi gasps, her legs quivering at the gentle touch. "mm, so sensitive." you smile, breaking your stare on her pussy to look at her face. vi feels hot under your gaze, like she's on fire. is this how you felt when she was between your legs? the thought crossed her mind.

the way vi's eyes follow your every move doesn't go unnoticed by you. you situate yourself between her legs, her breath is heavy and you haven't even started. "eager?" your breath ghosts over her sensitive cunt.

her eyes close, she takes a deep breath, her mind is fuzzy. how did you have this effect on her? your own heart rate starts to pick up its pace as your hands gently massage her thighs. "please." she whimpers out, you were driving her to the edge.

"i got you." after all the anticipation, your tongue runs through her folds, tasting her for the first time. you groan and she whimpers, the sounds mixing to create erotica. her hand finds your hair, pulling you away and pushing you closer at the same time. your tongue moves slowly against her clit, nose buried into her bush.

"holy shit, your mouth is like heaven," vi mumbles, head pushed back into the pillow. the grip in your hair doesn't let up. she's too caught up in the pleasure to care if shes pulling your hair too hard or not.

the way your tongue laps at her cunt is messy, saliva and vi's arousal finding it's way onto your chin. vi's squirming in your grasp, your tongue relentless, loving her cunt like it was your job. "ffffuckkk." vi groans, letting you know you were pleasing her just like she deserved.

she rolled her hips, wet folds rubbing against your lips. "mmm." the small noise from you has vi's breathing stuttering in your lungs. she focused on you, watching you intently. you looked so good between her thighs, she thought. and just when she thought it couldn't get any hotter, you looked up at her through your eyelashes.

vi almost chokes on the moan she lets out, keeping the eye contact as your tongue presses flat against her clit. it's like you've put a spell on her, she can't look away. holy shit. her free hand cups your face, she wanted to compliment you but she couldn't get her words right. "god, you... i love it." she mumbles while her eyes struggle to stay open.

you know she's close, the way her words are mushing together, and her body is quivering with your every move. you move one of the hands that was on her thigh to her entrance, teasing her hole with your finger. her fist in your hair tightens, the pain making you moan into her pussy.

your finger slides into her cunt, she squeezes around you at the intrusion. you pump your finger in and out, tongue still lapping at her swollen clit. "shit, that's right. mhm, yes, like that. good girl," she praises, her brain on autopilot at this point.

you slide another finger in, curling them deep inside her. her moans are loud now, and her lips are swollen from her biting them. she's so close, she knows it, you know it. "cum, baby. please." you beg her to cum.

she moans a string of 'yes'es and your name, getting closer. a few more kitten licks on her clit and her back arches as she finally cums on your tongue and fingers. "fffuck! i love you, holy shit, i love you." she moans as she cums, repeating over and over that she loves you.

when she finally comes down from her high, you pull away. your fingers sliding out of her pussy with a squelch. you kiss up her body until you're at her lips. "i love you more." your voice gentle and giddy, adrenaline running through your body.

[pearlcigs]

Finding your blog is like hitting the jackpot🙏🙏

omg stoppp this is the best compliment ever ilyy 🤑🤑

[pearlcigs]

streamer!ellie hcs pt.2

⋆⭒˚.⋆── .✦ SUMMARY : part two to my first streamer!ellie hcs

೯⠀⁺ ⠀ 𖥻 𝗢𝟭 ⠀ᰋ word count 0.5k | pairing : streamer!ellie x youtuber!reader

↳ CW : cosmo is ellie’s cat from part one, use of y/n in photos, ellie doesn’t know how to flirt properly, dina and jesse mention, youtuber!reader debut, that’s really about it

೯⠀⁺ ⠀ 𖥻 𝗢𝟮 ⠀ᰋ A/N : finally working on finishing and publishing most of my drafts after so long im sorry for posting nothing at all 😭😭

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who repeatedly watches, likes, and saves tiktok edits of herself

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who looks through an editor’s profile to watch more videos about her when she stumbles upon an edit of you

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who found out you were a fellow online presence—a youtuber. one who posts about daily life, cute grwm and hobby videos, and was the epitome of an angel on earth

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who swore it was love at first sight and tried to catch your attention ever since

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who decided to just shoot her shot directly (and on main for EVERYBODY to see) and tag you

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who counts this as a win in her book since you finally “talked” to her directly

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who retreats to her (not so private) private account after you reply

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who actually sends you an apology in dms because she fears she made you uncomfortable

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who is now 101% sure that you’re an angel on earth because you were just so kind and understanding about it and even found it funny

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who tweets “never give up on your dreams ❤️” when she receives a follow back from you

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who quietly supports you with an account she made just to leave you cute and positive messages while anonymous

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who tries to win your heart through your interests

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who struggles not to mention you during streams

“her videos are so cute and well edited! she looks so pretty in her grwm videos too. do you think she likes gamers? chat, i like her so bad–”

dingleberrytickler: here she goes again 💀💀

littlefirely: don’t talk about your crush challenge, go!!

ellienoticeme: should have been me 💔

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who becomes unusually nice when she notices you enter the stream

“YOU SUCK. NO, YOUR MOM. GO KI–”

reader.official has entered the stream. say hi!

“–NDLY HAVE A NICE DAY. BYE.”

coolusername1: what

elliemyfavbutch: have a nice day (threat)

[MOD] dina00: ??? 😭😭

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who realizes that no actual progress is gonna happen if she doesn’t make a proper move

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who wants to burst into tears when you agree to a date—a movie streamed on discord—because she just likes you so much and she can’t believe you said yes !

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who is a guest star at an event near you and asks if you’d like to meet up so she could take you on a proper date

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who is over the moon when you agree and overthinks when she packs because she just wants to impress you

“jorts might be the move…no, too casual. tux? man, i don’t even own a tux! should i wear white? it might get dirty. gray? no, what if i sweat? god–”

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who was more nervous speaking to you in a restaurant booth than when she had to talk onstage at the convention

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who tweets “guess who got a girlfriend 😁” after the successful date and everyone just absolutely loses their minds

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who extends her stay just a bit longer than planned so she can have more time to hangout with you

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . . . streamer!ellie who couldn’t be any happier <33

[pearlcigs]

⋮ ⌗ FLASH ME ! ⋆ ˚࿔

⋮ ⌗ E. WILLIAMS X READER / 1.09k wc CLASS can be so boring during presentation week. WHAT harm could a little fun be when ellie's presenting? WATCH OUT: smutish, public shit, implies past hookup, teasing, cursing, flashing

the clock ticked, each second passing slowly. you were sitting in the back of the class, yawning as the kid at the front of the room finished his presentation. what was it even about? it was all over the place. you wouldn't be surprised if he failed.

you yawned again as you glanced at the clock. still a whole 15 minutes of presentations left. worst part of it all, then you had to come into class the next day and do it all over again. you groan internally, laying your head on the desk in front of you.

another name is called next to present. you perk your head up when you hear it. ellie williams. most of the students hated her, for no good reason other than she was a stereotypical loser. you, however, knew her differently than anyone else. you weren't super proud of it, but when you were exploring your sexuality, you went to the one person who you knew for sure was gay. ellie.

the night you spent with her is history. that's all it was, just a night. a fucking good night, but just a night. a slight smirk began to form on your face as a devilish idea popped into your mind. it might just satisfy your boredom.

ellie walked up to the front of the room, laptop in her hands. your eyes followed her intently, boring into her soul. your eyes didn't leave her form as she set her computer on the rolling cart, standing in front of the smartboard. she looked up at the class, clearing her throat, preparing herself to start, when she saw you.

your bottom lip slotted between your teeth, your eyes rolling over her entire body. she choked on her spit, looking away as she tried to catch her breath, memories of that night flashing through her mind. you had the same look on your face. some of the students laughed at ellie, the teacher shushed them.

when she finally caught her breath, she cleared her throat again. she opened the slideshow she prepared on her laptop, beginning to speak about her project. you listened, though most of it didn't stick. she says something about shakespeare's play 'julius ceaser', but you can't remember if she said she hated it or loved it. it didn't matter.

ellie's eyes scanned the classroom again and they settled on you for a moment. you wink at her with a small wave. you have to hold in a laugh from the way her eyes widen. she stutters as she continues to present. you were scrambling her brain, and you loved it.

"uh, he has contributed over, um, seventeen hundred words to literature," she stutters, eyes shifting back and forth from her computer to you. she shook her head slightly, deciding to no longer look at you. she needed a good grade on this.

you wait until she looks up at you again, growing impatient. the tone of her voice was starting to bore you, so monotone, so professional. you liked her voice better when she was talking you through it. your thighs press together in reminisce. just at the perfect time, ellie looks back up again.

you watch her scan the classroom, and of course, her eyes just get stuck on you again. she knew you were trying to tease her. the way you smiled at her told her everything. just when she's about to look away again, finger hovering over the space bar to move to the next slide, you do something unimaginable.

you sit up straighter, looking around to make sure no one was looking. the teacher was focused on her computer, typing notes on ellie's presentation, so you were in the clear. your fingers grab the fabric of your shirt, lifting it up and over your chest. ellie couldn't believe what she was seeing.

her mouth went dry, staring at your tits. who the hell doesn't wear a bra to school?? you shake your chest a little, just enough to make ellie's brain short-circuit. memories flash through ellie's head. the last time she saw your tits, her lips wrapped around your sensitive nipples.

you could see how you were affecting her. and you loved every second of it. a quiet giggle slips out of your mouth as you put your shirt back down, blowing a kiss at ellie. the dumbfounded look on her face was priceless. you wished you had your phone to take a picture of her right now.

"ahem, miss williams? please continue," the teacher pipes up, realizing ellie had gone quiet. ellie blinks quickly a few times and shakes her head. "shit, sorry." she curses, not really meaning to and not even realizing the word left her mouth. the teacher allows it, thinking maybe ellie's not feeling good from the flushed look on her face.

you fight back a loud laugh. watching her scramble to figure out where she was in her presentation was worth the hour of boring presentations before hers. "so, um, like i was saying..." ellie trails off, not actually knowing what she was saying before you flashed her.

another idea pops into your head. you raise your hand and speak up. "you were talking about how shakespeare invented words." you gave a faux helpful smile. she looked at you, everything that you were doing was sending her into overdrive.

"right, yeah. words he invented. uhm... he invented words like "bedazzled" and "swagger", which is cool... uh, cause we still use those words in modern times." yeah, you definitely have taken over her brain.

she finishes her presentation with minor hiccups, just a few stutters. she thanks the class for listening and then scoops up her laptop and returns to her seat with her head down. poor girl was definitely embarrassed.

two more people present, you don't pay attention. you're more focused on how ellie is fidgeting in her seat. once the class is over, you gather your things. the teacher is reminding the class who is presenting tomorrow, you being included. you didn't really care all that much.

you walk out of class, down the hall. you don't even make it 10 steps away from the classroom before you're stopped. "what the hell was that?" ellie's voice is raspy, need seeping through her angry words. "what? you looked nervous. was just trying to take away some of that tension."

"you just wait until you present tomorrow," is all ellie says before she leaves a teasing kiss on your cheek and walks away. shit. you were in for it now. 

[pearlcigs]

ur blog is actually so fucking cute ?? like the theme is to die for

aww thank uuu its one of my fav themes ive done i thinkkk literally spent hours going through every pink and blue picture on pinterest LMAOO

[pearlcigs]

this might be really stupid but um DEALER ABBY TEXTS NOW PLSLSEESSASSE

ive forever loved dealer abby but no one has ever picked it up and i now see a chance to get dealer abs content

pls and thank you<3

love your smau’s so much

⋮ ⌗ DEAL IT ! ⋆ ˚࿔

⋮ ⌗ A. ANDERSON X READER SMAU WATCH OUT: drugs n stuff

[pearlcigs]

can u please do more sugar mommy abby x reader, those are so fun

⋮ ⌗ GIVE MOMMY SOME SUGAR ! ⋆ ˚࿔

⋮ ⌗ A. ANDERSON X READER SMAU WATCH OUT: none

[pearlcigs]

HEAR ME OUT

B-list actress! ellie x a-list actress! fem reader, inspired by kim k's sex tape superstar🙏

Idk why, but im obsessed with the thought of ellie holding the camera up to a half-naked reader telling her she looks pretty in the camera and then f-ing her😰

ily for this also i had to watch the tape for this why is it so awkward... it's so loser!ellie coded lowk also also also im rusty!!! i haven't written in a long time pls be nice and soz for taking so long..

⋆ PORNSTAR — tlou discord server

actress!gf!reader x actress!ellie williams

summary ⋆ ellie always tells you you're pretty enough to be a movie star so she might as well make you one. as they say in hollywood; lights, camera, action!

warnings ⋆ 1.06k ⋆ sex tape making duh, gum sharing?, strap sucking, praise, dirty talk obvi, doggy, misionary, cursing

the small screen on the camera lit up, reflecting the grainy image of you on the cheap hotel sheets, clothed in only your underwear and bra. the camera rolls over your body, ellie extremely focused on capturing every single part of you. the atmosphere was definitely awkward, silence hanging around the two of you. ellie brought one of her hands up to your stomach, being careful not to drop the camera now that she was using only one hand. the camera unfocused at the new addition to the frame before refocusing as ellie's hand trailed down to your underwear, hooking two fingers around your panties, teasing you for the camera.

the camera can't see it, but ellie smile is from ear to ear. she's looking down at you like you're her own personal pornstar— and well, you are. what the camera does pick up, though, is her thumb teasing you over your panties. she's applying just enough pressure to make you want more, want her fingers inside of you. "el." you whine, a little embarrassed once it falls from your lips, knowing the camera definitely picked it up. "yes?" she answers you in an innocent tone. ellie brings her hand back up your body, goosebumps forming on your skin.

"you were made for the camera." she comments offhandedly, a soft hint at your occupation. she would watch you on her screen for hours, clothed or not. the video cuts, jumping to a frame of you on your knees in front of ellie, grin on your face, chewing on bubble gum. ellie's hand cups your cheek, then trails down your throat to your bra strap. she snaps it against your skin, more teasing from her. "why do you look nervous?" it was your turn to tease her. "i'm not nervous." her voice echoes in the dim hotel room.

"no?" your eyes flicker from the camera lens to her jeans. ellie knew every thought that was going through your mind. "no." she confirms, using her free hand to unbuckle her belt. you were quick to help her, eagerly unzipping her jeans, the pink silicone strapon she wore in preparation popping free. another smile presents on your face when ellie holds out her hand in front of your mouth, gesturing for you to spit out your gum. you comply, looking up at her with your fuck me eyes as you push the gum out of your mouth with your tongue. before you know it, ellie is bringing her hand to her mouth, chewing your gum.

"holding it for you, y'know?" she smiles her lopsided smile at you as you wrap your hand around the strap. your eyes never leave the lens of the camera, even when you begin to wrap your lips around her extension. ellie can swear she feels it, groaning, and the video gets a little shaky. her free hand tangles into your hair, guiding the strap to the back of your throat. she can't get over how you look, your eyes fluttering and your lips getting more and more swollen.

"yeahhhh, fuck. good girl, suck it like that. lookin' all pretty with my dick in your mouth." ellie gains a little bit of confidence as her arousal grows. she might come off a little strong, but she doesn't care. you pull away for a moment, catching your breath, a string of saliva on your lips still connecting you to the strap. ellie takes the strap in her hand, rubbing the tip along your lips and then smacking your lips slightly.

the video jumps to a new frame again. ellie's behind you while you're on all fours. "you want it?" ellie asks rhetorically, knowing of course you wanted it. "yes, ellie. please." you beg, your voice hoarser than the last time you spoke. ellie laughs, she wraps her hand around the strap. she rubs it along your pussy, watching you push back onto her, craving everything she has to give you. "ready, pretty?" she asks, though she doesn't wait for an answer, sliding the silicone into your tight cunt. her hand rests on your waist, the other holding the camera, focusing on the way she fucks into you gently.

"fuck, ellie." the words are slurred as you moan, fingers gripping onto the bedsheets. ellie's head is thrown back, eyes closed as she feels the way your pussy sucks the strap back in every time she pulls back. your back arches, pushing your ass against her hips. "you're so beautiful when you're desperate." ellie looks at your body with half-lidded eyes. her body tingles with desire, thrusting into you slowly and deliberately. "oh shit...! mmm, baby." ellie bites her lip with a smile and your mewls of pleasure. ellie slides her hand down, using her hand to massage your ass. "so beautiful." ellie repeats, holding back moans.

she speeds up her thrusts. you push your face into the sheets, moaning aimlessly at the pleasure you're receiving. ellie watches the way your ass jiggles with each thrust in the camera. "shit, baby. you look so good on camera." ellie's out of breath as she speaks, but she's solely focused on you. your moans turn into whimpers, ellie never failed to please you. she leans down to kiss your back, the camera resting against the sheets for a moment, the video turning black.

the frame cuts again. this time, the camera propped up on the bed, showing you and ellie in missionary. she's kissing your neck as her hips snap into yours. your arms are wrapped around her, nails digging into her back. "ellie, right there. yes, please. please, baby." your words are slurred and mixed with moans. ellie whispers something in your ear, the camera unable to pick up the soft sound.

"you're so perfect. perfect little movie star." she groans in your ear. "ellie, ellie, el, gonna cum. oh fuck... yes!" you say her name like a mantra as you finally reach your breaking point. "shh, shit, there you go, baby. cum on my cock." ellie talks you through it, making sure you get the best orgasm possible. it's silent for a minute, besides heavy breathing. ellie picks up the camera again, pointing it at where ellie's strap was still in you. she films the way she pulls out of you slowly. "fuck, this shit is gonna win you an emmy." she laughs.

[pearlcigs]

college AU!Jinx how i adore you 🧎‍♀️‍➡️

—source ༄.° !!

(bonus thought: Jinx in Sally Face)

[pearlcigs]

making out with bff!ellie while drunk pleaseeee pleaseee

bff!ellie always had objectively bad ideas. an hour ago, you two were giggling as you broke into the tipsy bison— though it wasn't much of a challenge, since there's not much security in such a safe community— and stole as many old name-brand bottles of liquor as you could carry.

now, you’re both just drunk, sprawled out on her mattress as the faint beginnings of pounding headaches burrow deep into your skulls. you’re laying close enough that her breath tickles your skin with every exhale, and your eyes trail over each other’s faces. you don't think as you lean in; neither does she when she reciprocates. your lips meet, and pretty whimpers are immediately pull from your throats. you needed this without even knowing it.

without breaking the kiss, you roll over and straddle her lap. her hands slip beneath the hoodie of hers that you're wearing, cool fingers finding the warmth of your bare hips, gripping softly at first, then with more intent. her tongue flicks out, a desperate plea for entry. you can taste the liquor on her lips and tongue— vanilla crown royal, sweet and heady.

a soft giggle escapes into the kiss as you cup her face, thumbs brushing her cheekbones. her hands tighten around your hips, fingertips digging in, leaving promises of bruises. 'god, i wanted you,' she murmurs between each heavy, breathless kiss. you hum against her mouth, 'yeah? y’know i wanted you too.'

her hands roam, greedy and reverent, sliding up your spine beneath the hoodie, pulling you closer by your ribcage until there's a lack of space left between you. your mouths move in sync— messy, aching, wanting.

the reality of what you’re doing will be a problem for sober, morning-you. but right now, with alcohol humming through your veins, her perfect mouth on yours, and her hands slipping beneath fabric like she’s done it a hundred times, it feels far too good to stop now.

posting a little earlier! this is so rushed n short but i had to get it out, it was seriously eating me alive like i need bff ellie so bad nobody understands it. more fics pls!!

[pearlcigs]

➺ 𝑫𝑶 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑫𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑩 ˎˊ˗ ⸝⸝⸝ 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐮

ᐟᐟ☆ 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐢𝐦𝐛𝐨 .ᐟ 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫 .ᐟ 𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 ₊ ⊹

sypnosis : you just wanted a plug, not a personal headache.

[pearlcigs]

dealer ellie is so funny im crying rn “im not a super villian bro” this is why you arent being taken seriously 😭😭😭😭😭😭

ellie: “man why won’t she forgive me??”

also ellie:

[pearlcigs]

　　　୨୧　STAY HERE.

　　𝑟𝑒́𝓈𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑟 𖫲 ❛ your best friend comforts you ❜

사랑과 애정 　──　 ellie williams ♡ 𝑓. reader ⟡ 3OO angst, fluff ﹗ skinship ⋮ ૮◞ ◟𑁬 [ 𝑐𝗅𝑖𝑐𝗄 ]

you sat up, gasping for breath with your heart pacing quickly. Tears brimmed your eyes, daring to fall while you clenched your chest, a recurring ache seeping within you.

the darkness surrounded you, stretching into every corner. you could still feel the fear gnawing at your flesh, clinging to you like a second skin. as you rubbed your temples, attempting to dispel the remnants of terror, a soft knock disrupted the silence.

ellie peeked in, her gaze landing on you with concern and a sort of adoration. “hey, you okay?” she asked, her voice warm and soothing as she walked toward you.

you looked up at her hovering above you, her face delicate as she cupped yours in her hand. unable to find the words, you let out a shaky breath, tears escaping your eyes and trickling down your flushed cheeks.

she sat down, wiping the tears that fell and pulled you closer to her. “i’ve got you, just breathe.” her hand tenderly rubbed against your back, easing your tension as you leaned into her.

“want me to stay?” she asked in quiet whisper. you hesitated at the thought, but as you nestled into her arms, you felt a shift in the weight that had held you down.

“yeah…” your voice was a cracked mumble, nodding against her before you pulled away. ellie smiled softly as you nuzzled into the sheets. she laid down beside you and her arm slipped around your waist, pulling you close.

her arms were gentle but tightly wrapped around you, your hand lying still on her side as she fixed the blankets. you examined her profile, the way her nose curved so perfectly, the freckles that scattered across her face, and her pretty, pink lips.

you were encapsulated by her perfection when her gaze suddenly casted upon your own. embarrassment plastered your features as you tucked away into her chest, gripping her side with little force.

you could hear her heartbeat quickly pounding, realisation striking you as a small smile curved your lips.

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[pearlcigs]

˚༄࿔ thinking of musician ellie who’s a total yapper on stage

i’m imagining those tiktok compilations like “… core” with music in the background

⭐︎ reading signs from the audience while her band (jesse and dina ofc) prepare for the next song like…

“this one says ‘ellie why did you invite so many people to our first date?’” the audience laughs and so does ellie, “sorry, the next one will just be us.” she says with a wink.

⭐︎ girls throwing lacy bras on stage and ellie holding them up to her own chest (that look comically big next to her) and saying, “this is not my size.” >:(

⭐︎ her going on absolute rants in between songs like “dude the weed in europe is way stronger, what the fuck are you putting in this shit? i thought i was dying.”

⭐︎ if her band is just her, jesse, dina she’d be like “we’re like boygenius…but with a man.” and they spend five minutes arguing about who’s who.

“how did we decide i’m julien?”

“because you’re short and gay, ellie.”

⭐︎ her trying to hold a lesbian (or other pride flag), getting tangled in it, and whispering “fuck” into the microphone in between lyrics.

⭐︎ tripping over wires on stage and telling everyone in the crowd to “delete that video right now. i’m not kidding.” as dina is laughing in the back.

⭐︎ reading more signs. “okay, okay this one says ‘it’s my birthday’ guys we gotta sing.” and singing happy birthday to a random fan.

⭐︎ handing fans the microphone and letting them tell stories about their crazy exes “she slept with your mom?” and she’d look the camera projecting her image on the screen behind her and back at the person. “what the fuck, dude.” while laughing behind a hand.

[pearlcigs]

ignore the fact I’m sending this right after u posted… I got notifs on for u!!!

I lowkey do not remember if Joel got got in this universe.. but Ellie texts Joel asking for advice bcz she rlly loves reader and Joel helps her draft up a paragraph (bonus points if she tries her hardest to use good grammar) and a date :3

great work guys im gonna start putting you to work more often and i hate to break it to u guys but this is the final part 🙁 yes yes so sad BUT it was fun i hope... but like theres not much left to do w it so unless someone sends like a REALLLLYYY good idea this is it i fear hope u guys enjoy

(this is ellies pov again btw)

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the air was stuffy, blowing into your face and through your hair when you open the door. you didn't bother putting on anything decent, residing in your lounge clothes without caring for ellie's opinion. you saw her, looking down at her phone and leaning against the door of her car with a bouquet of flowers in her hand. she looks up as she hears the noise, standing up straighter and slipping her phone into her pocket. she smiles half-heartedly and it almost makes you swoon.

you walk down the path way until you reach ellie, the wind blowing the scent of her to seep into you entirely. it smells so nostalgic. "ellie." you mutter in a hushed tone. she hands out the bouquet to you, the red roses looking a little smushed and on their way out. you examined them, seeing the price tag on the cellophane encasing the flowers. they were on clearance. "5 bucks for half rotted flowers? wow, you must be really sorry." the sarcasm in your voice made ellie's smile falter. "this was all they had left." she admits, her voice sounding quieter than yours, if that was even possible.

she sounds genuine, you think, and seeing the smile fall from her face does make your heart ache. were you really feeling pitiful for her? "i got— there's other stuff too." she stammers nervously, you'd never seen her like this before. so bashful, her shoulders slumped. so different to the usual loud and confident ellie you know, or knew. "half rotted chocolate next?" you keep up with the sarcasm, the hurt burrowed in your heart taking priority over your pity. "no." she huffs out a small laugh, but it's more nervous and awkward than anything. she feels insecure that you still haven't accepted the flowers yet.

"it's just some stuff you said you liked. candy, that chapstick you talked about, those cds you were looking everywhere for." she says it like it's no big deal, like your heart didn't drop to your stomach at her remembrance of the offhanded things you said while smoking. "really?" you can't believe it, or rather, you don't want to believe it. cause then you would be wrong about ellie, everything you thought she was. "what? you don't believe me?" she scoffs and her shy demeanor vanishes slightly, anger flowing through her. you thought that low of her? for you to think she was lying straight to your face?

"it was silent after her tiny outburst. she clears her throat, she didn't mean that. "yes, really..." she corrects herself. she tries again, holding the flowers out further to you, gesturing for you to take them. "this doesn't change anything." you couldn't look at her as you took the flowers from her finally. "it does." she whispers, watching as you brought the bouquet up to your face to smell the roses. "maybe." you feed into it, going along with what was happening. "i'm crazy about you. you do crazy shit to my head." ellie admits. "

it was silent after her tiny outburst. she clears her throat, she didn't mean that. "yes, really..." she corrects herself. she tries again, holding the flowers out further to you, gesturing for you to take them. "this doesn't change anything." you couldn't look at her as you took the flowers from her finally. "it does." she whispers, watching as you brought the bouquet up to your face to smell the roses. "maybe." you feed into it, going along with what was happening. "i'm crazy about you. you do crazy shit to my head." ellie admits.

"i want to forgive you." you follow her honesty, admitting your own feelings. "then forgive me." she pleads, hands finding their way to your waist. "i'm scared." it was the truth, she'd hurt you once who was to say she wouldn't do it again? "then we can be scared together." she swallows nervously, taking in your features, your reaction to her words. you felt better, as sick as it was. knowing she was scared too made it somehow feel less scary. she would probably hurt you again, maybe next tuesday, but like she said. how is she supposed to grow if you don't give her a chance.

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