#abby anderson prompt

[bunnyscryptarchived]

abby gets so nasty with it when eating you out. spreading your pussy lips and spitting on your clit. she loves eating it from the back —sloppy and messy. spit and slick coating her face and your thighs. her fingers gripping your ass, shaking her head back and forth -she’s so aggressive. face buried in your pussy, grunts and whines leaving her throat as she slurps up every bit of slick your cunt had to offer her. arms moving to hold down your spine when you try to run. “fuck abby—i-it’s too much!” your whines fall deaf to abbys ears as she continues eating you out like a starved woman. “tastes so good” she says from between your thighs, though it comes out muffled, paying you no mind. drunk on your taste — at some point eating you out is more for her pleasure than yours and she’s not stopping until she’s satisfied.

જ⁀➴₊⊹ ♡

[elstoy]

૮ ෆ ´ ˕ ` ෆ ა no thoughts head empty just abby and yours first time together. abby’s mouth latched onto your tits, sucking and popping your swollen nipples from her lips, grunting whenever she gazes down at them because they look so wet and delicious and covered by her transparent spit. she squeezes both of your nipples between her thick fingers, pulls them upward so you feel the sting and lets go, biting her lips and humming at your little squeaks and squeals. she loves the way you react so much. your gasps, your pupils blown out, your jaw hanging loose, your mouth in that slutty “o” shape. you’re squirming and wiggling down beneath her, and quickly enough she attaches her mouth back on your tits and sneaks her hand down, just to softly place her palm on your pantie + shorts covered cunt. she feels the wet patch that quite literally leaked through the fabric, and chuckles as she lets go of one of your nips. “oh yeah?” she taunts, applying some pressure on your little quivering pussy. you blabber something incoherently, and she’s all cocky “i know baby, i know…”. could probably make u cum through your panties as well and definitely does. fights the urge to tear them off of you and make you ride three of her fingers, but the ego boost that comes from making ur clit throb through two (2) layers of fabric is just… exhilarating.

[darby-rowe]

✿; fwb!abby anderson cheering you up with her cock after you come home from yet another bad hinge date. she's always one text message away, showing up at the door to your apartment with her backpack of wonders hanging off her left shoulder and a small smile. you two waste no time — knowing exactly why you called her over.

"sounded like a loser anyway. don't worry. let me take care of you. let me take care of my favorite pussy, hm?"

[elsweetheart]

feathers.

abby calling you a pillow princess, because she’s mean.

“m’still not tired.” you giggle against her mouth as you come down from your orgasm. abby chuckles, her strap sat deep inside you as you leak around it— still, as you were still incredibly sensitive.

“i’m not surprised, you were just laying there taking it.” she cocked an eyebrow, holding back her laugh until your jaw dropped, lightly swatting at her shoulder still breathless from your previous activities.

“heeeey!” you whine, bottom lip puffing out into a pout making her lean in to kiss it, unable to stop herself.

“m’not complaining. you’re lucky your girlfriend is such a gym rat, huh? got enough endurance for you.” she smirks, jokingly bigging herself up but her cockiness makes you bite your lip anyway, nodding along with everything she says. “you’re looking at me like you want more. do you want more, needy girl?” she smiles, her voice so soft and deep it makes you squeeze around the soaked plastic. “yes please.” you whisper, ashamed to be asking so much of her even though you knew she didn’t mind.

“uh-huh? gonna be a good girl and let me do all the work?” she smiled in amusement against your jawline as she left kisses there, letting you slowly grind down on the strap getting used to your sensitivity.

“i— i do some of the work.” you sigh out, eyes fluttering closed letting your head sink further into the pillow. she scoffs good naturedly, changing positions by sitting up on her knees and lifting your hips up effortlessly on her legs. the dildo shifted inside you at this and you whined.

“sorry what was that? couldn’t hear you through the feathers — pillow princess.” she teased and you were about to laugh and argue, but her hands on your hips drove you to the tip of her cock and then back down to the base, beginning to fuck you slow and deep as you let her.

“mm—mgh, mm—mm” you tried to get out, but it just came out as desperate sounds. the smirk didn’t leave her face, abby watching the way she dragged you on and off her strap. she nodded in fake understanding, mocking you slightly.

“i know. it’s okay. you don’t have to think, gonna look after you so fucking good, baby.”

[fawnrowe]

being abby’s anal princess …

[sky-is-the-limit]

MDNI/+18/afab y/n.

(Disclaimer: I'm not a writer/smut writers feel free to be inspired/continue this!)

Okay but I need someone to write a smut of Abby and Ellie competing for the reader (in tlou universe) like they both come from Jackson and though they're on friendly terms, they're always competing with each other about everything, who's a better shooter, who can kill more infected, who can get more girls, you get the vision.

(art by @abbystanaccount)

One day the usual group, including them both, were on the way to get supplies but an unexpected hoard of infected made them all split up in pairs, leaving Ellie stuck with Abby. As expected, they can't decide on where to go because both of them are stubborn, think they're always right and have the need to lead, leaving the other frustrated, mumbling that their plan is the right one. Their little argument on which way to go is cut short when they notice that the sun is going down and no matter which way they decide to take, they're gonna get stuck in the darkness, out in the open with no supplies or backup if they get ambushed. Only option is to spend the night at the small abandoned house located at the top of the hill. It seems like a pretty decent option considering the situation they're stuck in.

While Ellie is checking the surroundings of the house, Abby cautiously makes her way towards the front door, her gun in hand as she checks the first room inside. Clean. She motions to Ellie that the place seems empty and makes her way up the stairs, quietly, gun pointed towards the wooden closed door of the first room she encounters.

"Take one more step and I'll blow your fucking head off!" A voice yells from behind the door, catching Abby off guard as she got distracted from the sound of the front door closing. Damn it, Ellie.

"Fuck, sounds like someone's here already-" Ellie mumbles quietly, gun pointed upwards whilst taking slow steps towards Abby, who looks more annoyed than worried, like a minor inconvenience just occurred and not someone actually threatening to blow her head off.

"Yeah, no shit." Abby sighs deeply, closing her eyes for a second before taking another step towards the door, ignoring Ellie's 'what the fuck are you doing' look.

"What the hell are you doing?!" She finally says out loud, quiet enough for stranger not to hear but loud enough to make Abby roll her eyes and turn her attention towards her.

"It's already pitch black outside and it sounds like she's alone in th-"

"I'll fucking shoot!" The voice yells again, this time sounding closer, less confident, like the person inside moved to have a clearer shot at the door but is definitely panicking about it. Abby always had the better intuition between the two, always able to tell when someone's afraid of her, which was usually the case, always knowing exactly when to shoot and when not to, when to panic and when to stay calm. This was definitely a 'stay calm' situation with the 'threat' panicking behind the wooden door. They have the upper hand.

"She's definitely alone." Abby whispers turning her gaze back at the door, her hand carefully touching the handle but before she does anything, she looks back at Ellie who sends a small nod her way, making sure she knows they're on the same page about this. It's a nice change for once.

"You won't do shit, don't be stupid!" Ellie calls out, repositioning herself on the left side of the door, her gun ready in hand as Abby firms her grip tighter on the handle, signaling that she's about to burst in. Now the 'threat' inside knows that there's more than one person waiting for them if the decide to pull anything, though that would be the worst case scenario in the world they live in.

"One shot and infected come storming in, you don't want that, we surely don't want that-" Ellie continues before Abby slowly pushes down the door handle, barely opening the door an inch before the person inside speaks up again, the sound of her footsteps moving away from her previous position, allowing Abby to push the door open a little more.

"What do you want then?!" Her voice sounds more cautious now, less nervous as if she's trying unsuccessfully to come across as fearless.

"We only want shelter for the night, we're not going to harm you, I promise." Abby calls out, sending Ellie a 'get ready' look before she finally pushes the door open, gun pointed towards the woman inside. To her surprise, the woman is not holding a gun nor a knife. She's gripping tightly on wooden bat, her eyes fierce as she takes a step forward towards them, like a wounded animal full of adrenaline, ready to attack in order to protect itself.

"Wait, you were seriously gonna take us out with that?" Ellie finally walks in, her gun pointed forward as she raises an eyebrow surprised, her tone full of sarcasm. She takes a moment to assess the sight in front of her before slowly lowering her gun to face the floor. Oh and it was a sight. You know what they say, stranger danger. However, they never tell you what to do if said danger was temptation on legs and Ellie wouldn't be able to take her eyes away even if said temptation was holding a fucking grenade. The woman was only wearing a pair of slim, black jeans hugging her figure perfectly like they were tailored just for her, with a shirt nowhere to be found. In it's place only a black bra, barely visible now as the woman uncomfortably tries her best to hold the bat while hiding her nakedness by crossing her arms over her chest. Ellie blinks a few times before coming down to her senses, this is not the time, right? Abby would tell her to get her shit together and not let her guard down and so she turns her gaze to Abby only to find her in a similar state.

Abby has seen her fair share of good looking women, hell, even had them in her bed once or twice, some even more times than she can count. She's confident in her looks, she knows damn well the effect she has on whoever she wants to spend the night with. Manny affectionately calls her the 'chick magnet' though the envy in his voice every time he sees a woman leaving Abby's room is very obvious. Yet now she can barely put the words together in her head to form a sentence or make sure that the stranger knows not to fuck with her.

On the contrary, her thoughts right now very much involve said stranger fucking with her in a very dissimilar, specific way. Ellie's eyes on her finally make Abby snap out of it, realising that even if the woman is outnumbered, they shouldn't let their guard down, they don't know if someone's coming for her.

"We only want shelter for the night. We'll be out of your hair first thing in the morning." Abby mumbles, lowering her gun down when she notices the woman relaxing her grip on the bat, now looking back and forth between her and Ellie almost defeated, clearly coming to terms with the fact that being hostile won't do her any good in this situation. Abby takes a quick glance back at the woman, her right shoulder covered in dried blood, a few slashes from her collarbone to her stomach and what seems to be a piece of teared up cloth on the table next to her. It looks like she was treating her wounds before her Ellie and her bursted through the door.

"Uh, so what now?" The woman finally speaks up before setting her bat on the table next to her, clearly accepting the situation they're all in without putting up a fight.

"Seems like you're stuck with us for the night." Ellie says, leaning back against the wall, arms crossed over her chest as her gaze unintentionally (or not) travel up and down the woman's body before sending her a playful wink. It's gonna be a long night.

[abbysleftbicepp]

Information about me

My name is Jocelyn, I am a raging bisexual.

I get lazy a lot with writing, so don’t expect my fics to be very long 😭🫶 some will probably be long on occasion if my brain decides to work.

My timetable is all over the place, and so is my mind, so there won’t be set times to when I post fics.

I am also autistic so any autism slander in the comments will be blocked (but on a side note I will write neurodivergent reader if anyone wants me to!!)

I ONLY write wlw, I have never written nsfw content before, but I am open to trying it out. if I do write nsfw I would like men and minors to kindly piss off, thank you.

I will write for these characters (might add more in the future):

Abby Anderson (Tlou)

Ellie Williams (Tlou)

Dina Woodward (Tlou)

Vi (arcane)

Sevika (arcane)

I forgot to mention I’m British and I don’t really know the difference in time zones from here 😭👍 if I say I’m posting sm tonight it means British time

[wh0-1s-m1aaaa]

Look, I eat up the Abby and Ellie fics like its thanksgiving. But I am so tired of y/n being a whopping 5’0 every other fic “Abby hovered over” “she leaned down to whisper” Im 5’11 and a 1/2. Abby is not leaning down to speak w me. And Ellie sure as hell ain’t either☹️

Alr love y’all‼️🗣️🩷

[lorasdolly]

send angst request (arcane & tlou women) plssss :3

i'm working on some reqs in my drafts so i wanna do angst after :p

[broifoundher]

I can’t be the only one wondering what it would be like to have modern Abby (2023) in an established relationship with R, living together and then boom! outbreaks happen, right? Right?

(Has anybody written anything like that?)

[elstoy]

omg please please expand more on abby being a brat tamer…. PLEASE i’m so obsessed with your writing

thank you! definitely will expand so… (nsfw is under the cut)

౨ৎ sfw:

౨ৎ one of the things that abby deems as most important, are your manners. so if you’re being impolite, she will a hundred percent shoot you a stern look. let’s say you’re having dinner with abby but you slowly but surely grow more and more impatient for… something, and you get a little moody, start playing with your food instead of just eating it, she’ll stop you mid sentence with a clearing of her throat. “eat that, and quit being rude. i know what you want, patience, yeah?”. or if she’s about to go on patrol and you’re clearly scared for her well being, which leads you to being mute and not talking to her, she’ll demand you kiss her on the cheek for good luck regardless of you “wanting” her to go or not. “hey, i know you’re scared — but let’s not forget our manners. now, i need your kiss sweet girl”

౨ৎ as stern as abby can get, it doesn’t mean she can’t calm you down and deal with your moods, especially if you’re a sensitive person. if she sees you crying or frustrated — maybe to the point where you’re even non verbal, she’ll be the sweetest most calming presence in the world. she’ll have you lay down on her lap, head against her firm thigh, and she’ll let you cry it out. “i know, i know… shh, angel, s’okay, let it all out”. she’ll rub your head, kiss your knuckles one by one, do everything she can possibly do to help you feel better. if you’re frustrated to the point where you literally don’t know how to let it out, she’ll be perfectly okay with letting you bang up your fists on her chest. you’d be sobbing incoherently and abby will be there for you, “use me, i can handle it”, and you’d doubt her for sure, but she’d smile at you and tell you that she’s a big girl and she has you, always.

౨ৎ if you go patrolling with her, and you even dare to argue with her, she’d grab your face and smush your cheeks together. “wipe that pout off your face, or i will”, and she’d hold your chin and make you look up at her stern gaze, “no arguing or i’m sending you home. you want manny to take you home?” and when you’ll shake your head no, she’ll pat you on the cheek with a soft smile. “thought so, now behave”

౨ৎ nsfw:

౨ৎ obviously with abby being a brat tamer come the spankings. she’d lay you on her lap and make you count them. if you lose your count, she’d make you count again from the start. her hand is huge so it would be painful, but she’ll make sure to soothe it later, either with her lips or her hands. abby’s favorite thing to say to you is probably “on my lap, little brat, now”

౨ৎ is definitely not scared to remind you of how big and scary she can be. if she caught you in a lie, and you shake your head “no” instead of nodding a “yes”, she’d grab you by the chin and nod your head for you. “i know you’re lying… why do you bother, huh?”, and when you’ll cry and try to argue back, she’ll definitely push you to sit on the edge of the bed as she towers above you. “you want me to show you what happens to girls who lie?, you don’t wanna be my sweet girl anymore huh? want me to break you till you can’t fucking walk?” — and you definitely don’t (or you do, but secretly), so she’ll pull out her huge strap and make you gag on it till you actually admit you were lying. she’ll make you say the truth as her shafts shoved down inside your throat, and click her tongue when you struggle and slur up your words. “what was it? you were lying? say it again, sound so fuckin’ stupid with my cock down there, speak up” although she clearly knows you can’t.

౨ৎ abby’s huge on punishments, not just by spanking you. loves tying you to the bed with a thin rope and placing a pink vibrator on your cunt. it’ll be far enough from your pussy for you to actually manage to cum, but close enough so you can feel it’s vibrations on your pulsing clit. then she’ll just sit there and gaze at you, laugh when you’d cry and beg for her to help you cum. “bad girls get nothing, maybe if you weren’t such a little fucking brat i’d help you… but you are, so stop squirming and take it”

౨ৎ clearly we’ve established how much she loves calling you a brat. even when she’s being nice and actually letting you cum (which surprisingly is more often than not), she’ll whisper in your ear “my little brat’s gonna cum on my cock? yeah? you’re gonna make it all messy? gonna have to clean me up later?” and when you moan out her name she’ll just coo on and on. “yeahhhh, cum for me brat, wanna feel that little pussy, mhm… such a good brat for me”

[elsweetheart]

now that u did casual dominance with ellie… i need it with ur hcs for abby!! i feel like she would not like u saying swear words tbh

oooooooo, okay yeah. i like this 🤭

abby anderson x casual dominance

• like you mentioned i definitely think she would always tell you not to say curse words. it would be as simple as muttering out a “shit!” when you stub your toe and she’d frown slightly in your direction, sometimes brushing a hand on the back of your arm. “watch the language.” she’d tell you before moving on. upon asking her why once in bed at night she’d stare at the ceiling as if pondering the answer herself. “i dunno. doesn’t sound right. pretty mouths shouldn’t say such bad words.” she’d glance at you with a sly smirk as if to say ‘that was a good answer, huh?’ and you’d giggle. however, if she’s fucking you she’ll let you get away with it most of the time. she only has a problem with it in normal scenarios.

• i’ve said it once, and i’ll say it again. you’ll never not have a seat as long as abby’s around — as anytime she sits down she’s patting her thigh for you to sit on. and don’t even try and tell her that you’re ‘too heavy’ because she will simply scoff at you. “i can lift double my body weight, i think i’ll be alright kid.”

• she loves how badly you wanna be helpful for her, so she’ll give you meaningless little tasks and favours to keep you busy and happy. she’ll walk into the room, finding you and gesturing you over. “yeah, you. come here.” she’ll smile lightly as you bounce over to her. “got a job for you.” she’ll smirk and watch the way your eyes light up. “yay, what can i do?” you grin before she’s sending you off with instructions. when you return having done what she asked you too she’ll reward you with a kiss. “what would i do without my helpful girl?”

• she’s so strong and sometimes i think she doesn’t even realise it. abby will really gently tug you around where she needs you like a little rag doll and you love it. you’re standing in the wrong spot? she’ll pull you to where you need to be. sitting / laying on top of something she needs? best believe she’s effortlessly lifting your hips and pulling it from beneath you. her strength makes life a lot easier for you, knowing she can easily pull you up on top of a wall or carry you if you injure yourself. even in a zombie apocalypse, she manages to give you the princess treatment.

• to kind of add on to the whole no swearing thing, i think she’s super sharp on manners. you’ll ask for something and she’ll hold it out of your reach, raising an eyebrow. “please.” she’ll remind you until you shyly repeat it. or if she’s talking and you try to interrupt, she’ll lightly grab your cheeks halting all speech. “hey, baby come on. not your turn to talk yet.”

• the queen of “do that jacket up. if you wake up with a cold you’re gonna be the one complaining.” even though she knows damn well that if you did wake up sick she’d be at your side spoon feeding you and stroking your head.

• will stare down anyone creepy that’s looking at you. more times than not, when they see abby at your side, and more importantly — abby’s arms — they avert their gaze knowing it’s not worth the hassle. “yeah that’s right.” she’ll say under her breath when they look away, knowing she’s asserted her dominance (which turns you on to no end.)

• the casual praise is just… mhm. she knows she can get busy sometimes or caught up in her own goals but she always wants you to know you’re appreciated. you could be completing the most simple task and she’ll still nod at you with an impressed “that’s my girl.” and if you figure something out for the group she’ll be quick to reward you with plenty of “god, my girl is so smart how do i compete?” / “how’s it feel being the worlds most clever girl hm?” whilst pressing kisses to your neck as you giggle.

[fawnrowe]

that anal with abby blurb was delicious, i would love to request one but with abby subbing🥰

thank you anon! unfortunately my requests aren’t open as nowadays i kinda just write when i feel like it, however i am very open to discussing abby being on the receiving end of anal.

i think she fucking takes it like a champ and cums very hard from it

[abbycarpetmuncher]

Writing Requests

Apparently tumblr thinks I'm a bot or generally a weird blog, so I gotta be active like a "human" would be. So, hello! I'm a newbie writer who just wants to post some of my little blurbs and get attention for it :)) I'm trying to get better at finishing the ideas i write down, and generally just keeping up with writing. I'd love to receive some requests to help stretch out my writing skills! I'll list some of the prompts i'm interested in, but honestly, nothing is off the table. Send me any ideas you have! No matter how weird or "gross" it is! (as long as its not actual evil shit. No pedo bullshit.) ⋆ I'm mainly interested in Abby Anderson x Reader, but I'm just as interested in Solo Abby prompts, Ellabs prompts, or Ellabs x Reader. ⋆ Sub!Abby or Bottom!Abby or SubTop!Abby or Dom!Abby- I have no strict preferance for her position. ⋆ Masc!Reader or just non-descript Reader. All fic's will be written with a 'female' reader in mind, but won't go into details. If details are mentioned, I'll tag it appropriatly. ⋆ TransMasc!Reader prompts are welcomed as well. ⋆ TransFemme!Abby prompts are welcomed as well. ⋆ Kinks/Fetish prompts listed below, in no particular order. » Dom/Sub | Bondage | Oral/Anal/Vaginal | Strap useage | Vibratior useage | Toy's | Sexual Torture/Overstimulation | Tribbing | Petplay | Scent/Sweat | Armpit (tentative) | Piss (tentative) | Somno | Dub-con/Non-con | Knifeplay | Foodplay | Aftercare/Fluff | ABO au's | Clothing (ex: sex with clothes still on) | Werewolf au's

Again, willing to write most prompts that interest me, even if its not written down here. These are just what i could think of at the moment. Hope to start writing more Abby stuff soon :)) Ty to anyone who reads or sends something in!!

[chaigirly]

Abby Anderson

So it’s best that we move fast and keep quiet ⬅️ Link

Preview ⤵️

It’s stressful to keep secrets, especially one as big as the one you and Abby had.

Having to brush past each other in the halls without batting an eye or letting your pounding hearts show.

Stealing glances at the other from across the base, wondering when you were going to be alone again.

No one knew what was going on between you two and that was the point, to keep yourselves away from listening ears and peering eyes.

But the stress was worth it when you and Abby were finally alone; whether it be making out behind a tree or stealing naps together during dark hours before having to leave each other's arms again to go back to your separate beds.

Knowing that nobody knew made it more thrilling when you got away with it, which so far had been all the time.

You were walking down the path through the base with Owen, talking about patrolling and boring stuff, when you saw Abby leaning against a tree with her arms crossed and looking serious.

“Y/N,” her voice rings through your ears, making your heart start to flutter. “I need to talk to you, privately.”

Damn she’s hot when she acts so serious…

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[2012wannabe]

for nanowrimo I was thinking of doing like an angst version of kinktober, inspired by @badthingshappenbingo ! If anyone has any requests feel free to send them and I can put together a list of prompts I’ll do daily.