#ellie williams coded

[chrlvctius]

this is so ellie williams coded, omfg man 😩👊🏻👊🏻

[astralnymphh]

ellie coded images from pinterest idk. ★

[deathofmars]

That a lesbians

(Ellie pic from @astralnymphh )

[averyistired-62]

there is a tree in our front yard and I am just tall enough to touch some of the leaves with my fingers. to my dismay i was unable to lick the leaves and said so out loud which caused my mother to laugh and call me weird. i decided to jump and did indeed lick one of the leaves. it was not a good experience. my mom laughed at me and just shook her head

ONCE AGAIN, I THINK THIS MAY QUALIFY FOR ANOTHER ELLIE CODED event, except this time we have my mother. sooo... ellie and maybe tess? all the women in tlou swear and my mother is appalled by such language. i dunno.

[cyber333angel]

kinktober day five -

SHOWER SEX WITH ELLIE WILLIAMS 𝜗𝜚

this afternoon at around 3pm made it two days now that ellie was gone, your girlfriend going on a days trip to scout out anything that’s dangerous and to pick up some extra food on the way home. it’s a routine that happens at least once a month, your used to it by now. and so grateful that she doesn’t have to leave you for so long that often but it’s still lonely without her. the trips aren’t frequent because the two of you have a garden behind your house, filled with all kinds fruits and vegetables — she only takes them to make sure there aren’t any strange groups of people lurking by, wanting to make sure the house is safe and protected. you stand at the stove finishing up dinner, preparing something nice that you know ellie likes and wearing something nice.. not knowing it would soon be a waste anyway when she gets home. about twenty minutes after you hear the gate to the front yard open, instantly happy from hearing the squeak of the broken gate knowing she’s home, it’s one of your favorite sounds that let you know she’s here. you place the bowl of cat food you were holding on the floor, running to open the door as your cat heads to the meal. running outside you see ellie stopping in her tracks at the door walkway, grinning with that pretty smile as she drops the bags she was holding.

you jump into her arms as usual, leaving the same trails of kisses on her cheek, neck and lips as usual. you could do this routine everyday and never get tired of it, the feeling of welcoming her back home as she wraps her arms around you never gets old. “mmawh I missed you so much ellie!” you say as you give a peck to her dirty left cheek, your legs wrapped around her waist as she hold the bottom of your ass. “aw i missed you more baby..” she says with a smile and giving you a quick kiss on the lips, she lets you down on the pavement and the two of you head inside to unload all the things she got. dinner is served soon after all the talking between you two, seeing ellie clean her plate after a long trip never fails to make you smile. she thanks you for the food as she cleans up her and your plates, putting them in the sink while she tells you, “im just gonna take a quick shower and then come back.” not missing this opportunity to come up behind her, holding her waist. “i wanna take shower with you els..” you say looking up at her from behind her back, feeling her hands hold yours that were currently resting on her tummy. “your not even dirty!” she says with a chuckle and you take your hands away, going to the leftover food and smearing a little bit of it on your cheek, “now I am let’s go!” heading upstairs towards the bath.

in the bathroom it’s more comfy than most, a sliding door with beautiful tiles and more than enough stepping space. of course the two of you put it to good use whenever you take a shower together, watching her take off her clothes as you do the same, watching at her pretty body that you can’t wait to suck on. and as usual it turns into a heated make out session, not being able to take you hands off each other as you suck on her nipples, traveling from her breast to her neck and ending at her lips. you missed this feeling. it somehow always ends up with her having you standing on one foot of the floor while the other foot rests on her shoulder— licking and slurping up the water that flows down to your cunt from the shower head. she has you struggling to keep your legs up as you try to hold on, gripping at her brunette hair for relief from the intense pleasure. the clouds your head was in only letting you say babbles to ellie, whining about how good it feels while she praises you. “taste so fuckin good for me.. i missed this pretty little pussy so fuckin much you know that?” the way she pumps her wet fingers into your cunt has you seeing stars, the feeling of her tongue circling around your clit and the two fingers that occupy your hole feels too good. has you loosing your balance as you let out a guttural cry, “s’too much el—feels too good..” ellie smiles at this, one of the many things she loved was how fast she could get you to be overstimulated, just a few touches from her could send you into a spiral and she knew that. “yeah you gonna cum for me baby? atta fucking girl, give it to me..” her praise just adds on to it, the feeling of the water pouring down on you from the shower, her hands messing up all the nerves in your pussy and her sweet carnel words. “oh god m’cumming ..!” pleads leaving your mouth as your legs quiver over her shoulder, cumming so hard on her tongue that a white ring coats the base of her fingers. she slips them out of you, bringing to her lips. ellie gets up to corner you in the shower, licking up all of what’s left of your mess from her fingers, taking you jaw and kissing you. the two of you suck at each others lips while you sink into her touch, moaning into her mouth with a pout. she releases you from the kiss with her thumb holding your chin, taking a look at you, “did so fuckin good for me pretty girl..” making you smile as you brush the bang of her hair to behind her ear, bringing her head down closer to you to give her a kiss on the cheek. giggling when she places her hands on the fat of your ass, getting closer to your ear with a slight grin, “but I know you want more than this right? go get a towel and I’ll meet you in the bedroom.”

[ellieabbyy]

[bowsellie]

we have chemistry

warnings: college!ellie x college!reader, stoner!ellie, chronically ill reader (not specific, just mentions of fatigue and a medical accommodation for a single room for plot reasons lol), weed usage (Ellie and reader), mild language, briefly proofread, no use of y/n minors dni! smut in 3rd section! top!ellie, some degradation, praise (reader called a good girl, pretty girl, etc., ellie told she's doing a good job), SO MUCH CONSENT WE <3 CONSENT, fingering (r! receiving), oral (r! receiving), aftercare.

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You didn't want to be taking organic chemistry. Nobody in that class did--not even the chemistry majors. But as finals season rolled around, you found yourself spending extra time to make sure that it would at least be worth your while. Needless to say, not everybody shared the same drive.

As the clock hit 8:49am on the last class before the exam, everybody started shoving their laptops away despite the professor's continuing drone. To your right there was an extra loud snap! as the student beside you--an auburn-haired girl you'd never seen before--shut the screen with finality. You shot her a glare, gently closing your notebook as people began to trickle out.

"You're smart, right?"

You angled your face towards the sound, assuming somebody was having a side conversation close by. Instead, you found yourself face to face with striking green eyes leaning to reach your line of sight.

"Hi. Yeah, you. You're using an actual notebook and have all the fancy pens and shit, so...are you smart?"

Your eyebrows drew together slightly as you shrugged with one shoulder. "I try, I guess. Um...why?"

One corner of the girl's mouth picked up. "I don't know if you've noticed, but I've literally never been to this class before. My grade sucks. But I really don't want to retake this shit. Do you think you could help me?"

You stared at her incredulously, mentally calculating the equation of audacity and arrogance it must take to expect a complete stranger to help despite a clear lack of effort.

You opened your mouth slightly to say some variation of hell fucking no, who do you think you are anyways?, maybe you should have considered that before skipping literally every other class meeting when she stuck out her hand. "I'm Ellie, by the way. I'll pay you for helping me." When you hesitated to shake it, she added a "please".

You rolled your eyes, shaking the girl--Ellie's--hand with slightly too much force. "Fine. Whatever. Give me your number." You slid your phone across the table, already open to the contacts app, and watched as she typed.

"You're a lifesaver! Thank you..." she asked, pausing for your name. You gave it. "Thank you."

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Getting back to your dorm and settling into bed for a nap, you briefly texted the number now in your phone as "Ellie" with the last name "Wehavechemistry".

hey

Almost immediately, three dots popped up.

hey there. do you like my contact? lmao

i mean, we do have chemistry together. so like...sure?

no no no. i meant like...we have chemistry. wink wink nudge nudge. and my last name starts with a w so it's funny. do you get it?

...

it's funny.

yeah yeah sure. very funny. hahaha. anyways.

when did you want to come over? i'm free all weekend, and the final's monday. sooooo

oh shit

didn't realize the final was monday

ummmmmmmm how does tomorrow at 8pm work? do you have a roommate or something we need to accommodate for?

no, no roommate. tomorrow at 8pm works fine for me. see you then, ellie.

:)

Turns out, texting with Ellie wasn't all that insufferable. She was friendlier than you expected, and every time you put your phone down to try and fall asleep you found your heart beating too fast at every notification to actually put it down.

Instead, you kept the conversation going until 8pm the next day rolled around, when instead of a text you got three loud raps at the door.

Opening it up, you saw Ellie in the same hoodie as yesterday. This time, her hair was slightly damp and she smelled like...old spice and something pungent and earthy. Did she shower already?

"Hey," you said, suddenly feeling awkward and over dressed in your jean shorts and crop top, hair still done from that afternoon. "You can come in."

Ellie grinned at you as she slid in the door. "We have a semester of schoolwork to cover. Hope you're prepared for a long night," she said.

"Trust me, I am. Did you bring anything?" You asked, looking for a bag as she climbed on to your bed.

"Nope. Not school stuff, anyways." Curious, you tossed your notebook towards her and watched as she pulled a pre-rolled joint and lighter from her hoodie pocket. "I'm assuming you don't smoke since you're like, a nerd, but do you mind if I do?"

You shook your head, dropping your jaw in false offense. "How lame do you think I am? Just because I actually go to class doesn't mean I'm a nerd."

Ellie shot you a disbelieving look, but handed you the joint anyways as you joined her on the bed. "Here, have the first hit. As a thank you for helping me out."

She lit it for you as you inhaled, passing her the weed and opening your notebook. "If this keeps you from retaining information that's not my fault. Just saying."

"Trust me, I'm so alert right now it's crazy. All of tonight is gonna be stuck in my memory for a while."

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The room gradually grew darker, lit only by your adjusting lamp and the last smoldering ashes of the joint as you reached halfway through the notebook.

You breathed heavily through your nose, looking at Ellie seriously. "It's so late. We're not going to finish this tonight."

As she looked up at you, you suddenly noticed how much closer you two had moved over the course of the night. Had your thighs been touching the whole time? Has her breath always been so close it's hitting your cheek? Why did she have to smell so good?

Your own breath caught in your throat as she leaned even closer to you, placing a hand so close to your leg you could feel the fabric of her sweatshirt against her bare thigh. Almost imperceptibly, her gaze flickered down to your chest, now rapidly rising and falling.

"How set do you think I am for this stupid final?" Ellie asked seriously, a rasp in her voice either from smoke or the lowered pitch.

"You picked up on everything really well, so at least the first half I think you'll do fine."

She grabbed your left hand in both of hers, causing your breath to catch again. Her eyes flickered down again, this time lingering longer. Following her gaze, you noticed the top of your bra peeking out.

"Sorry," you said, quickly adjusting your shirt to cover it as heat spread through your body.

"No, no, you're fine. Sorry for looking," she said. You looked at her face, watching as her eyes seemed to trace the shape of your shoulders and the line of your throat.

The air thickened with tension, but you found yourself not wanting Ellie to leave yet. "So, why did you take this class anyways? If you didn't want to go?"

Finally, she met your eyes. "I need a chemistry for my major. Astronomy. I thought I would like this one, but didn't realize it was a fucking 8am when I signed up. By the time I realized I wasn't going to make it up that early it was too late to drop." She shrugged. "What about you? Big chemistry fan?"

You snorted. "Not really, but I also needed a chemistry for my major. I like the 8ams, it lets me have afternoons free to sleep. That's why I don't have a roommate--medical accommodations for fatigue or whatever." She nodded along, genuinely listening.

"Well, hopefully I don't have to retake this class. Next time there probably won't be a pretty girl willing to help me out."

You smiled at her, breathing sharply out of your nose in a laugh. "We'll see what we can do."

A beat of silence washed over you before Ellie pointed towards the pride flag on your wall with her chin. "So...are you..." She began, causing you to laugh full out this time.

"Yeah. Obviously, I'd hope, but if you're feminine people tend to assume otherwise I guess." You smiled and looked at her. "Are you?"

Ellie placed a hand on her chest. "I'm hurt you had to ask. I've been trying to flirt with you since I got your number, babe."

Oh.

"Oh."

She leaned back a little. "I can cut it out, if you want. I couldn't tell if you were into it or not."

Without giving her time to continue doubting, you sprung forward and attached your lips to hers. Threading your fingers in her hair and breathing in as you pulled back.

"So...you are into it?"

"I'm a little dense, Ellie. Don't let the color-coded notes fool you. But yes. Now that I know...I'm into it."

She smiled at you with one side of her mouth again, this time leaning forward to kiss you first. Lips opening slightly, you felt her body around yours as her hands found the bed and pushed you on to your back.

Ellie pushed her tongue gently into your mouth, settling between your legs as they fell open. As you felt her weight between your hips, you groaned a little.

Whining a little as she pulled away, your eyes fluttered shut as Ellie threaded her fingers through the hair by your ear. "Is this supposed to be my payment?" you asked, leaning into her touch.

"Shut up," she said playfully, leaning in to kiss you again. This time it was more forceful, teeth bumping against teeth as your tongues chased each other. Too focused on the overwhelming sensation of Ellie's mouth on your own, you broke the kiss to moan in surprise when you felt her knee push against your core.

Using the opportunity to trail her mouth down your cheek, to your jaw, to your neck, Ellie asked "is this okay, baby?" between kisses. You nodded before remembering she couldn't see you, instead responding with a slightly choked "yes."

In response, her lips attached right behind your ear as her teeth sunk into you and she began to suck. You groaned, bucking your hips against her knee. Kindly, she began to push it back into you, laughing into your neck as you continued whimpering.

"What?" you asked. "Why are you laughing?"

Ellie pulled away from the spot she had been working into your collarbone, meeting your eyes. "You're just so pretty. Can't believe I have you falling apart for me and I've barely touched you."

Your mouth fell open at her words, groaning. Ellie's mouth found yours again, her hands reaching for your tits over your shirt. "Can't blame me for looking at these," she said between kisses, "You look so good in this shirt."

"Take it off, then," you said. You sounded braver than you felt, your stomach doing absolute flips as the girl over you quickly complied to reveal your lacy nude bra.

"I like this," she said softly. "I want it off, though. Is that okay, pretty?" You nodded. The bra was nothing special--just comfy and the right color. If Ellie liked it, though, it was now one of your favorites.

Her mouth moved down your chin and neck to attach to your left nipple, bringing a hand to your opposite hip as she sucked and licked lightly. Your hips continued to buck against her knee, which was now stationary as you essentially rode her thigh.

Chuckling a little, Ellie looked up at you and began unbuttoning your shorts. "Knew you'd be needy. What kind of thoughts are you hiding from me?" she asked, pulling off your bottoms and panties in one go when you lifted your hips to help.

You smiled a little watching her eyes attach themselves to the spot between your legs. "What can I say?" you said. "Maybe I'm a little slutty if the right girl has me under her."

This seemed to light something in Ellie, who watched your face as she brought your face down to your pussy. Close enough to feel her breath, her eyes gleamed as she moved away from your hips chasing her.

"Please," you asked, voice breaking. "Please, Ellie."

"Guess you are a slut, huh? Begging for me already." Whatever response you had was cut off by a screaming moan as her mouth attached itself to you, immediately lapping at your clit before interspersing it with longer licks. Your legs shut around her face as your hands grabbed into her hair, pulling a little as you noticed the groan she made at the pressure.

"That feels so good, Ellie." Her motions sped up at this, and you hurriedly repeated the phrase as she focused more attention on your clit. Feeling everything tighten, you wrapped your ankles around her back as your hips lifted almost completely off the bed. Still attached to you, Ellie fully moaned as you pulled her hair and came over her face.

Whimpering softly as she pulled away, you audibly groaned when she looked up at you and wiped her chin with the back of her hand. "You did so good, baby. Do you have another one in you?"

You quickly nodded, feeling words escape you. All you wanted was for her to say you did good again.

Ellie leaned into you, placing her head into the crook of your neck as her fingers ghosted lightly over your hips, stomach, and thighs. Finally, you felt them dip into the pool of wet that had collected in your cunt. Spreading the mix of saliva, cum, and arousal up to your clit and around your hole, she slowly pushed a slender finger into you. Your back arched off the bed when she began pumping it in and out, chuckling against your neck.

"Such a pretty girl. You're doing so good," she whispered. Your moans grew louder at her words and she pushed another finger in. "Good girl," she breathed, kissing your neck and jaw as she worked into you.

"Ellie," you gasped. "Ellie, please."

"What, baby?"

"Please, Ellie, please. Wanna cum."

You felt her lips quirk up against your collarbone as she added a thumb to your clit and a curl to her fingers. Quicker than you'd ever been able to get there yourself, you felt the tightening of your gut. She swallowed your moans with a sloppy kiss, gently catching your bottom lip between her teeth before soothing it with her tongue. She used her other hand to hold on to your hair at the scalp as you writhed, second orgasm shuddering through your body.

"Good girl," she said as she worked you through it. Sitting up, she wiped her fingers on your thighs before moving up up to let you rest your head on her chest. "You did so good, baby. My smart, pretty, good girl."

You whimpered a little, not prepared to speak just yet. Ellie seemed to understand and didn't push you, holding you and playing with your hair until you leaned back to smile at her.

"That was good. Thank you," you told her, leaning in for a kiss that tasted of your sweat and pussy.

Ellie broke away, moving the hand wrapped around your waist to grab something out of your back pocket. She placed it on your bare chest, tucking it between your tits.

"What do I look like, a prostitute?" you asked. "Much love to them, but..."

Ellie raised her eyebrows. "I mean, you fuck like a professional, but this is for helping me study."

You grabbed the bill and pushed it back into her pocket. "Save it for next time. We need to finish that notebook if you want to actually pass this class."

Ellie kissed the top of your head. "How does tomorrow work?"

A/N this is basically a self insert...my bad. tried to make it as inclusive to different readers as possible. let me know if there's anything I can improve on!! <3

[m3owlk]

I had a dream that Ellie serenaded me with this Chris Brown song. So I made an AI Cover. Enjoy! (my panties are total not wet rn)

[elliespeach]

every time i look at this picture i start blushing and my heart starts beating really fast and i get giggly and my palms get sweaty and my legs start shaking and my pussy starts quivering and and and and and and and and and and

[enamoredwithbella]

I have such a deep hatred for (character)sister!reader. I don’t exactly know why but maybe it’s because the character reader (me) is meant to be related to (mind you it never says adopted) is always WHITE.

You may be saying “it’s really not that serious, calm down bitch”

To that I have to say

1. Don’t call me a bitch without a strap-on attached to you

2. It is that serious cause (and I will never shut up about this) white coded fics literally FLOOD every single crevice of the fan fiction world and it’s tiring. Same goes for skinny coded and short coded fics while we’re on the topic of exclusion.

Like can you imagine how frustrating it is to find a bomb ass fic with such a good plot and a word count that could have you reading till you’re dead, and you’re immersing yourself in it and really getting lost and throughly enjoying the story envisioning yourself however you want just to be broken out of it by

“she flushed a bright red”

“she craned her neck up at him”

“her thin pink lips”

“gripping so hard her knuckles turned white”

“Her petite frame”

Ect.

Like I’m not gonna police you on how to write your fics cause heaven knows I do not have the motivation to become a writer and posses the skill. But could we at least TRY to be POC, Plus Size, Tall person friendly? At least once in a while?

Cause I feel so pathetic when I get overly excited seeing descriptions that I can actually apply to myself or just neutral descriptors in general.

Anyways sorry not sorry ramble but 🤷🏽‍♀️ what can I do but complain until there’s change 🥰 MWAH 💋

[chrlvctius]

kneeling so bad for her rn

[astralnymphh]

more self insert ellie texts theyre my fav 😩

okay here's some inspired by shit i found on pinterest. self insert texts w ellie pt. 2

[deathofmars]

Ellie coded

[ivysincorrectquotes]

Ellie: Must be hard not being able to laugh Joel: I do have a sense of humor you know Ellie: I’ve never heard you laugh before Joel: I’ve never heard you say anything funny

[caraphernellie]

mmmm ellie titanic au save me

need jack!ellie fr... mmmmmmmmmmm.... i wan it so bad

[ellieabbyy]

nothing but respect for my president