#a lesbian nerd

[blue-eyed-banshee]

Me watching vox machina episode 8

Pike (trying to reconnect with the everlight):

"Once more..."

Me: WITH FEELING!

[she1smyscar]

No hetero explanation for this shot whatsoever

[lampcry]

my practice of drawing ideal triangle is a failure

[femmeprincessunny]

"You attract what you fear" ahhhh a tattooed stone butch that's a hot nerd, will treat me like a princess and wants a girlfriend always at her service who will listen to her for hours, how scary!!

[bookmothic-dyke]

The road to goth is paved with gay intentions.

[violettressedd]

well read women are so attractive. yes i do want to hear about the character that you've psychoanalyzed. and yes i want you to explain the entirety of the lore and setting of that book series you're reading right now

[illovehaileesteinfeld]

space girl 💗

Cw: fluff, sfw, no use of y/n, nerd!ellie, cutie patootie shit, museum date, modern au.

ellie wore a huge smile, nearly dragging you through the doors of the newly opened museum. As soon as the two of you entered, your girlfriends jaw dropped.

"oh my god.." she let out, holding tightly onto your hand before turning around to look at you. She stood eye level, a huge grin playing on her lips.

"mm, wanna keep going baby?" You asked, her happiness fueling your own. She always got excited over space related things, and you had always admired how she knew every little fact.

"yes!!" She said, bringing you closer to her and tangling your arm with her own. You mindlessly walked along with ellie, mainly paying attention to the happiness on her features. She pointed out different astroids they had pictures of, maybe even fragments that she would lose her mind over.

"babybabylook!! they have a real piece!" She would gush, filled with excitement. You would pay attention to anything she pointed out, lightly lingering and giving soft words before she became the center of your focus.

walking around the museum for hours, listening to every word she said with the plus of looking at her lips in such an innocent way. You felt so unbelievably happy when she was happy, the day rolling by in a blur as ellie gathered souvenirs and pins, placing one of them on her backpack beside a similar pin her dad had given her years ago.

"howd you like it, els?" You said, wearing a huge smile that matched hers as the two of you shared ice cream outside the museum.

"it was perfect, baby" she giggles, leaning into you.

"im glad, space girl" you would say, pressing a kiss to your girlfriends lips.

divider creds: @strangergraphics-archive

[chaengluva]

Assigned To You

Nerd! Loser! Ellie Williams x Fem! Popular! Reader

WC: 2.1k

Warnings: None

Part 2: Prev/Next

Let me know it you wanna be in the taglist! (I have an English exam tomorrow! wish me luck..)

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As Ellie walked through the door that night, the inviting aroma of freshly baked pizza wafted through the air, drawing her attention even before she heard Joel’s familiar, warm voice. “Hey, kiddo! How was school?” he asked, his face lighting up as he pulled her into one of his signature bear hugs.

Ellie returned the hug, her earlier frustrations melting away in his comforting embrace. She smiled brightly. “It was fun! I have this history project, and I got paired with this girl.” Her tone was casual, but there was a slight hesitation in her voice.

Joel raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. “A girl, huh?”

Ellie’s face flushed a deep shade of red as she shook her head quickly, her hands gesturing wildly. “No, no, no! Not like that. I don’t like her!” she blurted out, her voice slightly higher-pitched than usual.

Joel chuckled softly, clearly unconvinced but willing to play along. “Sure, sure, whatever you say,” he teased, his smirk widening as Ellie groaned in frustration.

“I mean it!” she insisted, huffing slightly before spinning around to head toward her room. “Anyway, I’m gonna go text her… for project purposes!” she called over her shoulder, practically sprinting up the stairs before Joel could tease her any further.

Once inside her room, Ellie closed the door behind her and leaned against it for a moment, taking a deep breath to compose herself. She glanced around her small, cosy sanctuary—a space that reflected her personality perfectly. The walls were adorned with Spider-Man posters and her favourite sketches of dinosaurs and sharks. Her desk, illuminated by a soft desk lamp, was impeccably organized, just like the rest of the room.

She tossed her bag onto her neatly made Spider-Man bed and sank into her chair, her fingers hesitating over her phone. After a moment’s hesitation, she opened Instagram and accepted your request. Her eyes widened as she took in your profile—over 7,000 followers, a seemingly endless stream of comments, and photos that looked like they belonged in a magazine.

Her heart raced as she typed out a simple, two-word message: Ellie_TheDino: Hey!

As soon as she hit send, Ellie locked her phone and tossed it onto her bed like it was a ticking time bomb. Her chest felt tight with nerves. What if you thought she was weird? What if you didn’t reply at all? Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, she decided to focus on something else. She grabbed her notebook from her desk, flipping it open to work on another assignment.

“Ellie! Dinner!” Joel’s voice called from downstairs, breaking her concentration.

Ellie set her pen down and rushed to the dining room, the promise of food lifting her spirits. She slid into her usual seat across from Joel, her mouth watering at the sight of the pizza he had prepared.

“Are you excited for pizza night?” Joel teased, his eyes twinkling as he passed her a plate.

“Always,” Ellie replied, grabbing a slice and taking a big bite. She let out an exaggerated, satisfied hum. “Mmm, you make the best pizza, Joel!”

Joel laughed, shaking his head. “It’s just pizza, kiddo.”

“Nope, it’s special when you make it,” Ellie insisted with a grin. They fell into easy conversation as they ate, Joel sharing stories from his day while Ellie occasionally chimed in with 'gossip' at school.

When the last slice was gone, Joel leaned back in his chair, patting his stomach contentedly. “So, dessert?”

Ellie’s face lit up like a kid on Christmas morning. “Ice cream?”

Joel chuckled, already standing to grab the bowls. “What else?”

A few minutes later, Ellie was back at the table with a generous serving of her favourite ice cream in front of her. She dug in happily, savouring the cool, creamy treat as Joel sat across from her.

“So,” Joel began, his tone casual but laced with curiosity, “what’s this girl like?”

Ellie nearly choked on her spoonful of ice cream, coughing as she glared at him. “Joel!”

“What?” he said, raising his hands in mock innocence, a mischievous grin tugging at his lips.

“She’s just my partner for a history project. That’s it,” Ellie insisted firmly, though the faint blush creeping up her cheeks betrayed her words.

Joel smirked knowingly but decided to drop the subject. “If you say so, kiddo.”

After finishing dessert, Ellie excused herself and headed back to her room. The moment she closed the door, her nerves kicked in again. She grabbed her phone, unlocking it to check for a reply. The sight of an empty chat screen made her heart sink slightly.

She frowned, placing her phone face down on her desk and telling herself not to overthink it. “She’s probably just busy,” Ellie muttered under her breath, trying to reassure herself.

She sat down at her desk and picked up her pencil, attempting to focus on her assignments, but her thoughts kept drifting back to you. What were you doing right now? Were you even thinking about the project?

Meanwhile, in your sprawling bedroom, you were propped against fluffy pink pillows on your king-sized bed, your phone pressed to your ear as Olivia’s voice filled the silence.

“I’m telling you, Jesse has feelings for you,” Olivia said dramatically.

You rolled your eyes. “If that’s true, maybe you should tell him I don’t like him.”

“You’re impossible! Then who do you like?”

“No one,” you said with a shrug. “Relationships are overrated, and couples are annoying.”

Olivia groaned in exasperation. “Oh my god, you’re so frustrating sometimes.”

“Drop it, Liv,” you said, your tone flat.

“Fine,” she huffed, quickly pivoting the conversation to gush about her own crushes. You tuned her out,

Meanwhile, in your sprawling bedroom, you were propped against fluffy pink pillows on your king-sized bed, your phone pressed to your ear as Olivia’s voice filled the silence.

The room around you was nothing short of a pink paradise, bathed in a soft glow from a massive crystal chandelier that hung from the ceiling. The walls were painted a pastel pink, adorned with framed photos of you and your friends, glossy magazine covers, and aesthetic mood boards you had pieced together over time. Along one wall, an oversized mirror with LED lights framed its edges, reflecting the luxurious chaos of the space.

Stuffed animals were scattered everywhere—oversized bears lounging in the corner, plush bunnies perched on shelves, and a cluster of tiny squishy toys lined up neatly on your windowsill. Despite the childish charm they brought, the room screamed sophistication. A vanity table sat against another wall, its surface covered in an array of makeup palettes, lipsticks, and high-end skincare products. Each item was meticulously arranged, almost like a display in a luxury department store.

Next to the vanity was a walk-in closet with its glass doors slightly ajar, revealing a treasure trove of designer bags and clothes. Rows of neatly hung outfits, organized by colour and season, stretched into the depths of the closet. Chanel, Dior, Prada—every label imaginable—were casually displayed as though you owned your personal boutique. Stacked shelves held boxes of designer shoes, while the centre island of the closet displayed your collection of sparkling accessories.

Your bed, the centrepiece of the room, was covered in a plush pink duvet with matching pillows embroidered with intricate floral designs. The bedposts were draped with delicate fairy lights that gave the entire space an ethereal glow. A stack of fashion magazines sat on the nightstand alongside your gold-trimmed iPad, which blinked with notifications from your bustling social life.

“I’m telling you, Jesse has feelings for you,” Olivia said dramatically, her voice pulling you back to reality.

You rolled your eyes, letting out a soft scoff as you stared at your reflection in the vanity mirror. “If that’s true, maybe you should tell him I don’t like him.”

“You’re impossible! Then who do you like?”

“No one,” you said with a shrug, leaning back against the fluffy pillows. “Relationships are overrated, and couples are annoying.”

Olivia groaned loudly, exasperated. “Oh my god, you’re so frustrating sometimes.”

“Drop it, Liv,” you said, your tone flat as you absentmindedly scrolled through TikTok on your phone.

“Fine,” she huffed, quickly shifting the conversation to gush about her own crushes. You half-listened, responding with the occasional “Mm-hmm” or “Oh, really?” while liking videos of makeup tutorials and luxury hauls.

“Y/n! Dinner!” your mum’s voice called from downstairs, pulling you out of your scrolling trance.

“Gotta go,” you told Olivia, cutting her off mid-sentence. You tossed your phone onto the silk duvet and headed downstairs, where your mum and younger sister were seated at the dining table.

Your mum, dressed impeccably as always, scrolled through her tablet, barely glancing up as she sipped a glass of wine. Your younger sister was similarly engrossed in her phone, poking at her food without much interest.

“I’m gonna eat in my room,” you said casually, grabbing your plate. Your mum gave a distracted nod, her eyes never leaving the screen.

Back upstairs, you plopped down on your bed, balancing the plate in one hand while your other resumed its familiar position, scrolling through Instagram. Photos of the weekend’s parties, perfectly posed group shots, and aesthetic brunch tables filled your feed. You double-tapped a few before switching to TikTok again, entirely forgetting about the message Ellie had sent you earlier.

For you, the project with Ellie was just another mundane task to tick off your list, lost in the whirlwind of your busy, glamorous life. Across town, though, Ellie was lying awake in her tidy, small bedroom, wondering if she’d ever get a reply.

The next day at school, Ellie was walking down the hallway, her eyes scanning the crowd of students when she spotted you at your locker. You were standing with your back to her, attaching a small mirror to the inside of your locker door, your attention focused as you touched up your makeup. The soft click of your lipstick cap echoed in the otherwise noisy hallway, and Ellie felt a rush of nervous energy, her heart beating a little faster than usual.

Without hesitation, she quickened her pace, making her way toward you. As she neared, she couldn't help but feel a wave of anticipation build in her chest. When she reached you, she called out, her voice a little sharper than she intended.

"You didn’t message me back last night!"

You turned around, a slight look of confusion crossing your face as you processed her words. It took a moment for you to register, and then, realization hit.

"Shit, Ellie, I’m so sorry," you said with a frown, clearly genuine. "It totally slipped my mind. I’ve just been busy with everything."

Ellie’s breath hitched slightly when she heard her name roll off your tongue. The casual way you said it sent a strange, electric shiver down her spine, making it hard for her to stay composed. She didn’t want to argue about it—there was no point.

"It’s okay!" Ellie quickly responded, trying to keep things light, her voice almost a little too cheerful. "How about we organize a date for the project? How’s Saturday?"

You raised an eyebrow, an amused smirk playing at the corners of your lips. "Yeah, that works," you said with an easy shrug. "I’ll text you my address."

Ellie hesitated, her guard still up after the message from last night, unsure of your intentions. She gave you a small look, one that was a mix of scepticism and cautious curiosity. After a moment, you caught the look, and without missing a beat, you pulled out your phone from your designer bag and quickly typed something out.

“Did you get that?” you asked, your voice casual, but Ellie couldn’t help but notice the faint flicker of something else in your eyes—something she couldn’t quite put her finger on.

Ellie’s phone buzzed almost immediately, and she pulled it out, a grin spreading across her face as she saw your message pop up on the screen: your address.

"Yes!" she said, her voice a little too eager, but she couldn’t help it. You had just confirmed something she’d been quietly hoping for, and she felt her nerves ease up just a little.

"Sweet," you exclaimed, your smile flashing across your face before you slammed your locker shut with a loud clang. Ellie jumped slightly at the sudden noise, her heart skipping a beat. You didn’t seem to notice, already turning to leave as you walked away, your mini skirt swishing with every step.

Ellie couldn’t help herself. As you walked away, she couldn’t tear her eyes away from your exposed legs, the way you moved with such ease and confidence. You looked effortlessly stylish in that skirt, and Ellie couldn’t help but feel a twinge of something—a mix of admiration and something else she hadn’t fully acknowledged yet.

For a moment, she just stood there, watching you disappear down the hallway, before she snapped out of it, forcing herself to focus on the upcoming project. But even then, her thoughts kept returning to you, to your smile, to how she felt so out of her depth whenever you were around.

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Taglist @vahnilla @radioheadfan699 @defnoteleonor @robinphobia @liztreez

[jellyfishrnice]

God, nerd ! Ellie Williams has been rotting in my brain for the last few days!!

♡ nerd ellie who is always so eager to talk about a new comic she's reading and how the all the characters super powers correlate with their personalities or how the plot line makes no sense and all you can say is "mhm" as you watch he talk with such passion in her voice and eyes

♡ nerd ellie who always tries to get you to play a fps game and make those gross matching usernames that make you cringe but you do it for her; and of you suck and hate the games she'll switch to sweet little sandbox game like minecraft or even stardew valley! she just wants to spend time with you while doing something it's so adorable

♡ nerd ellie who always stares at you with pure love in her eyes while you do your makeup, and if she's feeling generous she'll let you take off her glasses (even though she can't see shit) and do her makeup for her, she's not a huge fan of it, but if it makes you happy it's okay !!

♡ nerd ellie who you take to gamestop or something for her birthday and when you tell her she has no spending limit you swear you could see hearts in her eyes while her face flushes red as she engulfs you in the tightest hug!

♡nerd ellie who has never been a fan of shopping but changes her mind when it comes to you, loving picking out outfits for you to try on and watching you spin in the mirror to see if you like it; and asking for her option is pointless becuase she'll always say "you look beautiful what do you mean?"

♡nerd ellie who stays up late and you can see the bright light of her monitor and you beg and whine for her to come to bed while she keeps saying "one more round" before you walk up behind her and whisper something about no sex for a week if she doesn't let you sleep, and then she's logging off in the middle of a match and in her pyjama's before you can blink

♡ nerd ellie who makes the cutest whimpers when you eat her out, your tongue circling her clit and lapping up anything leaking from her pussy, you look up and see her glasses fogging up and her freckled cheeks flushed a beautiful red

♡nerd ellie who's straps you down like there's no tomorrow, her glasses slipping down the bridge of her nose, face tomatoes red, and the sound of the bed creaking from under you filling your ears, your pussy soaking wet and leaking onto the mattress from the gorgeous view above you

♡ nerd ellie who gives you the best hugs and makes it VERY obvious how much she adores you!!

I LVOE YOU ELLIE ONE CHANCE PLEASEEEEE 🙏🙏🙏😫😫😫

[blue-willow-tree]

I've got people in my asks and dm's worshipping me like a goddess and I'm sitting here in teddy bear pajamas eating McDonald's while watching Pawn Stars

[aouiaa]

theatrekid!abby who thinks she’s the slyest person in the world when on the morning of a important rehearsal brings you coffee. Hitting you with the cliche “gave two instead of one.” coffee shenanigan, knowing damn well she ordered it with extra love in it. I mean, can you blame the girl? She is your on stage husband, Paris. So, of course she’ll care about whats hers!

thee play’s poster! e.w’s ramble one. - ramble two. a.a’s ramble one. prologue. — ©AOUIAA 2024

what a sweet girl. my sweet girl 😚

[luthqrs]

"You have to understand... I'm a nerd." EMILY PRENTISS in CRIMINAL MINDS 2x16 | ‘Fear and Loathing’

[muffinmoonn]

got the sudden urge to doodle transfem satoru

[femmeofhearts]

just saw wicked (incredible) and i’ve come to the same conclusion i’ve had since i was 11: glinda and elphaba are deeply in love. i will no longer accept denial of this thank you and good night

[bookmothic-dyke]

I’m a keystone species. /homosexually

[perce-jpg]

sideblog ragnarok posting