#abby and i both like:

[ex0rin]

same Walker, same:

[chloesimaginationthings]

Into the pit Jeff and Mike finally sleep together in FNAF..

[cookieemonstr]

I need to have a threesome with Sevika and Abby so they can toss me around like toy.

[sky-is-the-limit]

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒖𝒕

𝑬𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆: 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆.

“Ellie-” You moaned her name like a desperate prayer, voice feeble and croaky to her touch. Emerald eyes immediately met with your gaze and she shot you a quick, sly smirk from between your legs before turning her focus to the task at hand, zeroing in on your clit, sucking tenderly as your legs clipped down automatically around her ears, trembling.

You cried out her name again and again, hips jerking forward against her, the deep sighs coming out her mouth as she tasted you like music to your ears. Her hands were gripping your legs to push your entire body closer to her face like she couldn't get enough, pressing her mouth firmly against you.

Ellie Williams took pride in eating you out, loving how her ego inflated when your legs trembled beside her head, loving it when all you could coherently make out was her name, loving it when you'd push her head away because she was a greedy fiend who couldn't get enough.

“Your fingers-” Before you could even finish your request, her plump lips rested against your clit, sucking it with need as she inserted two fingers inside of you with ease, curling them upwards to hit your spot instantly.

Her fingers fucked into you slowly, agonizing, matching the pace of her tongue flickering every inch of you. You jolted as if you’d been electrocuted, tense, and shirking as you held onto her hair for dear life.

“Fuck, use my face- please-” The words were barely coherent out of her mouth, pure sin as they registered in your brain while her fingers thrusted in and out of you with a brutal pace, quickening by the second along with her tongue working in broad strokes to slide against your labia.

A sly way of saying, you sounded like an animal in heat but your only response was to press your thighs firmly against her temples, burying her even further against your throbbing core.

“Fuck-” Mewling helplessly, you twisted your fingers in her coarse sandy brown hair to manouver her lips up and down your folds. Her tongue was painfully, awfully delicate and torturously slow as it circled your sweet spot.

“Ride my face, baby, just like that-” She drawled between tongue flicks, green eyes fixed up at your face, not wanting to miss a second. Both of your hands were now gripping her hair tightly as you arched your back to the sensation, your core throbbing with pleasure.

Ellie moaned against your cunt, nuzzling deeper into you. Her tongue completed abother lap, pausing just long enough to dip into the wet of your body before racing back up to jab at your clit again.

All of it was too much and you just shattered, hoarsely crying out her name as you locked up around her. She let you ride her face as much as you craved, your hips moving of their own accord as she curled her fingers to find your sweet spot, grinding deeply into the patch of nerves and sucking your clit into her mouth.

“You taste so good, fuck-” She whispered breathlessly before licking you again, slower and more deliberately than before.

The action drew a sharp cry from your lips which was quickly stifled as you bit down on them, squirming under the flickers of sensation.

Your stomach muscles clenched as an orgasm simmered low in your abdomen. You fought every urge to close your eyes and throw your head back but your eyes couldn't drift away from the way Ellie was drinking you up.

❅❅❅

𝑨𝒃𝒃𝒚: 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆.

“Be a good girl and sit on my face.” she simply stated, and you complied with her request.

There was no hiding the way you blushed. Sweat was starting to form your forehead down to your neck, goosebumps visible on your arms and thighs as though it was the first time she was asking you to do it.

Her hands trailed down your sides, squeezing your ass and hips to cherish every curve before you settled over her face, thighs on either side of her head. The warmth of your skin spread to her like wildfire.

You yelped in surprise and swayed unsteadily as you tried to lift up instinctively but she was unrelenting, holding you right where you were as her tongue speared up into your pussy and greedily lapped up the arousal drenching your folds with quick, eager passes.

From the top of your slit and straight down to your entrance, pointedly nudging your clit with every single stroke. It made you shake so hard that your vision started to blur around the edges, heaving and groaning despite your best attempt to bite down on your lower lip and quiet yourself.

“F-fuck, Abs- how are you so fucking g-good at this?” You managed to croak out once you felt her lips give a particular harsh suck to your throbbing clit, quivering hands shooting down and taking a firm hold of Abby's messy hair spread out on the pillow.

The latter shamelessly whimpered against your aching core once she felt your hands pull at her dishevelled braid harshly, maneuvering her head just the way you wanted to as the vibrations of her unfiltered sounds spread throughout your already sensitive body, further enhancing the tingling pleasure you were currently feeling.

Her nails were digging into the meat of your thighs, marking crescents into your skin as she hummed against you, her broad hands then shifting to your ass so she could knead the tender flesh, pushing you even lower onto her face.

You even wondered how she could breathe, but your concern quickly flew out the window when her nose rubbed against your clit.

“It feels so fucking good, baby-” It was hard to keep the volume of your voice in check when she was swirling her tongue around your clit and drawing random, nonsensical patterns across it which kept you from being able to brace yourself against her ministrations.

It never failed to surprise you how easily she could read your body language, as though you were connected, and so she quickened her pace, working in broad strokes, sliding against the sides of your labia.

You were practically shaking like a leaf, trying in vain to swallow the sounds of your pleasure while tears of ecstasy stung your eyes.

It was too much. You wouldn’t last long like that at all, the tension in your stomach already doubling and folding over itself an infinite number of times until you could hardly stand how good it felt.

Abby's sighs and moans were obscene against your cunt, nuzzling deeper into you. Her tongue was flickering against your sensitive clit, now engorged against her lips as she kept sucking and licking like a starved woman.

You wheezed in response, blindly reaching back to fist a hand in her black sleeveless tee as you tried once again to pull free of her hold.

It was clearly a game of cat and mouse. You, putting on a facade to escape and her just digging into your plush sides to keep you still, promising evidence of her affections to appear in purple shaded marks later on.

You were trapped with nowhere to go except down on her and you found yourself involuntarily swivelling your hips as release drew nearer.

The knowledge that there was no conceivable way she could properly breathe like that swarmed your mind but any attempt to voice your concerns came out as nothing more than choking gasps.

Abby didn’t even make an attempt to pull up for some no doubt much-needed air though and it was that persistent pressure of her tongue that inevitably sent you spiraling into a full-bodied orgasm with a stuttering, half-stifled groan.

You threw your head back, jaw hanging slack as you jerked and trembled a top the blonde's face. Her ministrations thankfully slowed to a more subdued pace, lips pursing around your clit and gently mouthing you through your release until it took everything you had not to scream out in blissful rapture.

You were so overworked that when the tremors finally started to subside you very nearly collapsed into a boneless heap across her.

“Now, let me clean up the mess I made.” Abby breathlessly mumbled, mostly to herself as she began by softly lapping up your previous release, swallowing every last drop, immediately making you twitch on top of her. Her tongue was lazy that time, eating you slow and savouring the taste.

The sticky noises your pussy made against her mouth echoed through the room and Abby wished she could record them.

She'd have to make do with a memory at that time, a memory of the messy wet sound on top of your sweet panting. It’d be enough to make her cum untouched if she wasn’t trying so hard to memorise every sound. 

[emry-stars-art]

I can already tell I'm not *actually* going to go back and fix up/finish these so. Here, I brought you some doodles 🤲

Find the mer aus masterpost here 💕

[abbyshands]

now what are y’all doing if i post for them …

[littlespoonevan]

rewatching s1 this time around has actually left me sooooo fascinated by buck and abby's relationship??????? bc what we know of it in its aftermath is actually completely visible on screen during the season???

in episode 6 when abby is talking to carla about a potential valentines day date with buck she outright says she's fine with him being a boytoy and it just being something casual so she can feel good in herself again and is almost complaining that buck is taking it so seriously by trying to go slow. and the thing is, i don't think her stance on that ever changes???????

she absolutely cares about him and appreciates him for everything he does for her (both in helping support her with her mom and what he does in helping her find her way back to herself) but i don't think she ever really wanted or needed him to be more than that????

on the flipside, you have buck who's experiencing feelings he's never felt before and is so totally overwhelmed by this woman who's making him realise real connection is possible and it feels a million times better than the way he's vied for people's attention before. and there's something a little heartbreaking in the way he questions if he's ready for it to be something real. because bobby encourages him to step into the relationship fully and in the end he does do that

but abby doesn't really want him to???

so you have buck, fully committed and ready to be the partner he thinks abby needs, and abby, who is so completely unable to be that partner in return because she wants to navigate the next stage of her life alone

and aksdjfh it's just!!!! so!!!!! interesting!!!!!!!!! and i am once again BEGGING someone to make a gifset/video/edit/anything for them with reckless driving by lizzy mcalpine

[anna-scribbles]

once adrien and marinette figured out how to date each other they got too powerful and are now dating all their other friends one by one

[asydicsydney]

My brother was trying to guess Night Vale names and he took like 10 minutes on Cecil alone. And then this conversation happened,

"And they both work at radio station?"

"No, just Cecil."

"So Carlos is his boywife?"

"HE'S A SCIENTIST!"

[mass-convergence]

Tbh I think my favorite little Abby scene in TLOU2 is when she’s scared af on the bridge (Abby … you don’t need to be afraid of heights to find that OSHA and just general civil engineering code violation of a “bridge” absolutely terrifying)

And Lev just casually asks about what’s going on between her and Owen and she just responds with “Oh my god Lev! Now?!”

Like that is some fucking peak sibling energy.

[novelconcepts]

Doing a bit of a Santa Clarita Diet rewatch, and while I don't know intentional any of Abby's queer-coding was (and how much was just Hewson's vibes), her relationship with Eric has such teenage comphet energy. Like whenever Abby's like "I really care about you, more than anyone, but it's hard for me to pretend I'm into the physical; this has maybe a 2% chance of working out," my lesbian ass is just nodding so hard. Like, yeah! Exactly! You don't know you're gay yet, or you sense it in yourself and try to veer away, so what's the easiest option? You find the soft nerd boy, your best friend in the world, someone you absolutely trust to have your back no matter what, and go, "Yeah, uh huh, sure. I'll try that one." You absolutely look for the most non-threatening dude in the vicinity. And then it's improved by Eric's whole thing being like "yeah, this is absolutely someone I am down bad for, but if she doesn't wind up digging me that way, she's still my best friend." It reads so true. No idea if they were ever going to actually walk down that road, but in my heart of hearts? Here for it.

[chloesimaginationthings]

I can’t believe FNAF movie Mike never got paid

[imhatsunemikurealz]

chuds are always freaking out about the "culture war" because HOW DARE a female character not be conventionally attractive. As a WLW, I find both of these women immensely hot.

As a feminist, I'm personally not the biggest fan of Eve's design.

[shotgun-collar-sinner]

kinda silly ik but I'm curious what yall think skjdnwkjdnskj

[malewife-cas]

“that wasn’t Buck’s ‘oh’ feelings realization moment it was his abandonment issues resurfacing” no. it was BOTH

[neptunianduck]

As someone who isn’t BuckTommy endgame, their break-up rubbed me the wrong way. Like why would Tommy spend 6 months with Buck if he doesn’t think Buck will want to be serious with him?? That’s a considerable amount of time, especially since they had a six month anniversary date

However if this happened last season it would feel more believable? Cuz like Tommy essentially infantilized Buck by saying “you don’t know what real love is” implying he’s too young to know the difference. And like he’s in his thirties and has only dated seriously in recent years, he would know. But that line reminds a bit of their first date of Buck just not knowing what he wants, which I disliked then too. Like it feels like Tommy has been ignoring Buck’s sincerity and after the curse episode he should know there is no lie behind that

Idk their break-up felt a little clumsy and with Madney discussing kids and Christopher away I had kinda hoped their break-up would be about Buck wanting kids one day and Tommy not. And in this way maybe we could still keep Tommy occasionally without there being bad blood between the characters. (Cuz Buck and Eddie need friends outside the 118)