#ella my beloved

[crybabykiko]

Oh yeah... Have you watched/read blue lock yet?

I did start watching but I haven’t finished! I dropped it bc I think I might wanna read it but I do know for sure that I like the guy with the bun and the dead fish eyes (hot)

Which is better read or watch?

[confirmedcannibal]

Humble offering

I saw a car on my dash earlier and thought it was Ella and got really excited but then I looked again and it was not. I love them thank you for showing me

[egcdeath]

omg neptune you’ve done it again, i just read your latest update to the soccer parents au and it was so good!! i’m truly a lover for angst to fluff, and the way you write it is phenomenal :) i cannot WAIT until the custody battle

ahhh thank you so much for your sweet words ella!! i'm so glad you enjoyed it!!

i am also quite excited for the custody battle fic but when i tell you it is beating my ass... (spoilers i guess for the fic under the cut? that feels crazy for me to say but)

the fic is coming from 2 requests, one of them suggested the catalyst of the custody battle coming from nathan finding out that they're moving in together. so technically i need to write a fic where they move in together first. even if i don't do that, this fic has just been pretty difficult to write. im not really familiar with the legal system in texas, and i am definitely not familiar with custody laws like AT ALL and i don't want to get things wrong and have people side eye me for it. and the cherry on top is that i just don't really have a great outline for the story. i should probably work on that.

but i definitely want to write this fic the most of all my wips and based on the last two polls this is the fic most people want to read! that also makes it hard because i don't want to disappoint anyone but i'm definitely excited to work on that fic too!

okay thats far more than you asked for loll. thank you for sending me this lovely ask!

[duckmumbo]

🍂 and qsmp?👀

ELAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA for you i have spun

adn hear me out.

au of missing egg arc, the original eggs all get split up into 3 groups, pomme, dapper, and leo all went off together and eventually come across Pepito, who has also been separated from Sunny and Empanada. Pepito is in bad shape, running a very high fever, and he latches onto them, thinking that Pomme and Leo are his sisters. The eggs all shrug and decide to keep him, when they're attacked by eye workers and cornered, and they devise a plan to fend them off (thus the dialogue). also pomme gets to have telekinesis bc thats such a pomme thing tbh. eventually they reunite with the other two groups of eggs and they all have a different triplet <3

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[sourmelonnn]

Please she's absolutely stunning

Since i barely see any Ella fanart on Tumblr, i decided to make some

This new style was inspired by Tooblindtizzy cause their Bold art looks so amazing.

[lea-andres]

YEAH TELL EM ELLA!!!

[gentlebeard]

It's hard out here for a bitch like Stede Bonnet

Show: Our Flag Means Death - Season 1 & 2 Music: Hard Out Here by Lily Allen YouTube

[diamonddeputy]

peek

[jamnsketch]

jackie & shauna

[dxckgrxsonx]

Out of office is ON. Absolutely ZERO customer service duties until Monday and I am sososo relieved!

May i give you all a look at my exbf!dick WIP?

**

Watching that first edge of your relationship catch at the precipice of failure felt so much like grief it was alarming; letting go has never been something you’re good at, especially not when it comes to him.

But you couldn’t stop Dick Grayson from slipping through your fingers the same way he couldn’t stop you from slipping through his.

Ending the relationship was a mutual decision. But that fact brought no relief. He was still leaving you, and in the terrible reflection of that, you were leaving him too.

There was no coming back from that.

**

Your relationship ends on a Tuesday and first thing Wednesday morning you walk into Titans Tower to find Dick standing at the kitchen counter.

Time stalls, your whole life stuttering in a furious backfire.

Whatever you were expecting. It wasn’t this.

Memory blooms against the palms of your hands and it’s tangible, focus hard enough and your fingers could trip along the interlocking bones of his spine. It’s historic recollection, almost twelve months eclipsing the time it takes to blink; one trip around the sun together and your life comes back to you irrevocably changed.

Three hours of sleep isn’t enough to deal with this; you don’t think any amount of sleep is enough for this.

Dick stares at the wall just past your head, mug held halfway to his mouth. He’s still wearing the same clothes as last night, doesn’t look like he’s slept for even a minute, and you could throw a dart at what you’re feeling about that and still not pinpoint it exactly.

Silence seems to echo, then swell, and you can't help but fumble in the face of it, caught in foreign territory. You wasn’t quite sure what you were expecting, but seeing him again so soon wasn’t really on the list. For a moment you consider turning on the balls of your feet and leaving, and yet, you know that won’t solve anything.

A cup of coffee is pushed across the counter in your direction and you stare at it, bewilderment shoved up against the roof of your mouth. You know it’s made exactly the way you like it; know with the same sort of certainty that you bring into mission briefings, the same concrete accuracy you display in combat.

It feels like you’re going fucking crazy.

Glancing at Dick you try to gauge the look on his face but you can’t.

When you first starting dating it was hard to read between his lines–difficult to spot the miniscule changes in his mannerisms–you could stare him straight in the face and miss the switch; miss the split second where emotion filters through the cracks and he shuts it down, hides behind a smooth facade of indifference.

After all the time you spent together it got easier. You learnt. But you look at him now and you might as well have never known him at all.

Dick opens his mouth and every muscle along your spine flexes in preparation, "Let’s not make this weird, yeah?"

Your teeth grind.

What a fucking diplomat.

One thing about you is this: you’re petty. Hand on heart you can’t help it. You get wronged and hit back in the lowest form you can think of–the most inconvenient way your mind can conjure up. The satisfaction you get from it is unparalleled.

Years ago, your uncle told you to leave your own house after a disagreement and in retaliation you parked your car so close to his bumper he couldn’t get out of the space. Then you blocked his number and didn’t come back for three days.

Not once did you regret it.

Dick knows exactly what you’re like; who you are on the inside, and yet he arrives at the solution of damage control. As if that would have ever gotten a positive reaction out of you–as if there would be any moment in your life where you wouldn’t bite all the way back to your molars into something glaringly spiteful.

There’s a split second where you wonder if he’s doing it on purpose.

He knows you on a level you can’t speak about–knows you through all four seasons and right down to the cosmic dust that interlocks with the fabric of your being–and he’s so brilliantly clever. Strategist since he was a child. You don’t have a doubt in your mind that he knows what you’re about to do before you do it. The revelation stings the same way a papercut does, wound superficial and with clean edges, yet painful no matter what.

Dick Grayson knows you, and in a fit of something helpless and tearful, you wish he didn’t.

The mug of coffee tips in your fingers and you pour the whole damn thing down the drain.

“Yeah.” You say, blinking furiously, refusing to acknowledge the wobble in your voice. “Fuck that.”

Dick stares at you the whole time–the blue of his eyes almost flashing with something un-named–his free hand tightening into a fist. The exhilaration is damning, blood rushing up to greet the sick satisfaction sparking in the hollow of your throat.

Fuck him.

Fuck him so goddamn much.

**

[aspiringhexgirl]

Ella via her Instagram Story - November 10, 2024

[the-bee-graveyard]

Um friendly reminder lesbians these two are the same person

[confirmedcannibal]

Passes them to you

Thank you I'm actually having a horrible day so I appreciate this.

[morkshark]

still we walk through the gardens

stealing sun from the flowers

[diyasgarden]

big eyes and red details <3

[youronebraincell]

First look at Ella Purnell as Lucy in the Fallout series...I need to be restrained