#jessie tlou x reader

[the-dumpster-fire-of-life]

REQUESTS FOR TLOU

Hey! I now have started writing for Dina, Cat, Ellie and Jessie for the first time! So if you have any requests for any of them please send them in and I will get to them as soon as I can!

[baambied]

her gay ass was so fucking happy

[writeaboutit]

Feet in the Bathroom Sink

Ellie carries your purse all night long

(Not beta read sorry for any mistakes it’s literally 2 am, I just really wanted to write this.)

Word Count: 1,000

You were in the bathroom sitting on the counter in an attempt to get as close to the mirror as possible. You brush on the second layer of mascara making your eyes look darker; more sultry.

Footsteps sound across your bedroom floor before Ellie appears in the bathroom’s doorway. She lets out a small chuckle at the sight of you while leaning one shoulder against the door frame.

You make eye contact with her in the mirror, “What?” you question her laugh.

“Nothing it’s just funny,” she motions to your feet which are sitting in the sink.

“It helps me get closer to the mirror,” you explain.

She just smiles and pushes off the wall. She closes the space between you two and places a small peck on your temple, “Almost ready? We’re supposed to meet Dina and Jess in 15,”

You nod, “Just finishing my mascara,”

Ellie just nods, leaving you to finish getting ready. ……. You make your way down the narrow staircase. It groans with each step you take causing you to make a mental note to see if Joel can fix that later.

Ellie is sprawled out on the couch. Her head is leaned back against the back of the couch, her ankle crossed over a knee, eyes closed.

At the sound of your approach her eyes open. She sits up, “Ready baby?”

“Yeah, I just gotta grab my coat and purse,”

Ellie nods and makes her way to the door grabbing your coat as you grab your purse off the entry table. She holds open your jacket for you to slip it on and then sneaks a peck on your lips.

You giggle at the sudden movement of your girlfriend. She opens the front door and you both make your way to the car. .…… The music hums over the chatter of the crowd in the small dive bar. It’s off the beaten path so it’s mostly locals that know the place, making it have a cozier atmosphere.

Some guitar solo is playing as Jessie and Dina walk through the doors. You and Ellie already sit in a booth tucked in a back corner of the bar.

You squeal in excitement. You guys and your friends haven’t had a night out in too long. You are going to get tipsy, gossip with your best friend, and slutty dance with your girlfriend before going home to, hopefully, have the best sex and best sleep of your life.

“Baby, watch my purse?” you ask Ellie so you can meet Dina at the door. She nods with a small smile on her face at your excitement.

You practically skip your way across the bar to Dina who was looking for you but now has spotted your thrilled figure.

“Din’s!” you grip her upper arms and begin to jump up and down. She joins in your excitement, the two of you now a jumping laughing mess.

Jessie has already left and made his way to the booth. You look to see your partners deep in a conversation, about what you have no idea.

You and Dina make your way to the bar where you both order beers and make your way back to the table.

Your respective partners look up at you, “Hey Dina,” Ellie greets your best friend for the first time tonight.

Dina perches on Jessie’s lap greeting your girlfriend back. You sit next to Ellie leaning into her side as she slips her arm around your shoulders.

The conversation Ellie and Jessie were having before continues. Something about cars, honestly you have no idea. You tune them out, the feeling of your girlfriend’s frame surrounding you and the warm alcohol settling in your chest leads to a tipsy state of contentment.

After some time you turn to Dina, “Let’s dance,” you stand pulling Dina with you. You two spin around the dance floor for some time. Beads of sweat drip down your spine, your cheeks flushed a rosy pink.

Suddenly you feel hands on your hips. Usually, this would alarm you but you would know those guitar calloused fingertips digging into the flesh of your waist anywhere.

You spin in her grip and Ellie gives you a small smile, “Hey baby, dance with me?”

You nod too out of breath, not from the dancing but the sheer presence of this woman, to verbally answer. You both begin to sway to the slow intimate music, your hands around her knock, hers around your waist.

You lean your forehead to the curve between her neck and shoulder breathing in the comforting scent of her.

You stay like that for some time before your head jerks upright. You look at Ellie with alarm, “Where’s my purse?” Usually, you would be better at keeping track of it but after a night of drinking and dancing with the love of your life, your mind is in a much dirtier place.

Ellie just smiles and lifts her hand from your waist tapping her shoulder. You realize there is a thin leather strap dangling off her arm—the leather strap of your purse.

“Oh, thanks. I can take it now though,” you motion for her to give you the bag.

“Don’t worry about it,” she shrugs it off not minding to keep track of your belongings for the night. You smile. This woman ugh!

You nod before leaning into her ear and whispering, “I appreciate that baby but I think you should give me the purse so you can drive us home, like now.”

You lean back to see a small blush form on Ellie’s cheeks as her eyebrows raise in question. You just nod your head confirming what she needs to know.

“Yo Jess,” Ellie grabs Jessie’s attention who is a few feet away swaying with a definitely tipsy Dina in his arms. He looks up, “Yeah?” “We’re heading out see y’all later,” Ellie already has your hand and is pulling you to the door. You let out a lazy giggle, loving when she gets determined like this.

You hear Jessie’s chuckle from behind you, “You two kids have fun,” You giggle again, “Oh we will,” Ellie blushes once more.

What did we think? Pls send me any writing prompts(I'll do smut but I prefer to write cute fluff like this) I'm running out of writing ideas but I want to keep writing soooo bad!

[silenthearts]

Hello! I know I have not posted writing in ages! I also know that I have many requests in my inbox but Ive just need really disappointed with my writing so I have refrained from writing anything. However this is just something that popped into my mind! I may add to it if you guys wanna continue reading ☺️

Drug dealer Ellie (this is quite angsty tbh so prepare for feelings 🧷)

Warning: this includes sensitive topics like drug dealing, gang fights, weed, alcohol,death, implied sexual content, please read at your own risk.

"There's no way." you tell her as you move hastily throughout your apartment. You've been searching for your keys for at least half an hour and they seem to be nowhere to be found. You wonder if you've left them in your car or in the library, maybe the coffee shop but right now, Dina's proposal is fully occupying your brain. You aimlessly continue to look through the same places you've definitely looked before.

"Look, it's just one party, it's not gonna kill you" she tells you as you flip all the pillows on your couch for maybe the 4th time since you started looking.

"That's not the point-" 

"Then what is!" She cuts you off and you stop on your tracks and sigh.

"Listen, you need to have some fun, all you do is work and study, work and study, it's time you have a little break!" She gets up from her awkward position on the couch and holds you by the shoulders "for me?" She pouts and tries to meet your gaze even if you're trying to avoid hers.

Your eyes finally meet her pleading ones, you give her a big eye roll and and finally find yourself giving in as she exaggerates her pout even more. 

"Fine" you sigh "Yes!" She squeals and pulls you into a tight hug, which you begrudgingly accept. 

You would rather not go to this party. Not that you don't like partying or anything, you kind of enjoy them a bit too much, but not this one in particular. You can admit that you have been mostly focusing on work and studying, and cleverly avoiding anything to do with Frat Parties. Or specifically, anything to do with Ellie. 

"Oh I found your keys" she says as you're about to start looking again. She startles you by grabbing them from underneath her on the couch and chucking them at you.You barely manage to grab them and with a huff you quickly make your way through to the front door. 

XXX

You sit awkwardly on the very far side of a black leather couch. The brim of the old coffee table digs into your exposed knees as the couple beside you continue making out. You wonder if they're going to do it right there next to you. You scowl at the possibility and scan the busy living room around you. 

Dina had long left you for Jessie who dragged her immediately up the stairs. Dina shot you a 'sorry but not Sorry' look as Jessie held her hand and pulled her urgently up the steps, snaking through the people speckled around. Of course, you'd end up in an awkward corner with your peach iced tea holding steady in your hand as the pair next to you dry humps each other, her elbow sometimes digging onto your back and spilling just a little more of your drink. You didn't drink, you weren't a drinking person, not unlike someone you knew. 

The faces around you were mostly unknown, with the knowledge of a few of Ellie's clients. You knew she'd been lurking around tonight. Mostly because of the drunken jock doing lines of cocaine in front of you. 

You hope she would never find you in the main room of the house, she likes lurking around wherever the whisky and weed are. So you force yourself to sit in the busiest, loudest rooms of the house, all to avoid her. People dance around you in the huge space, a disco ball spins and different renditions of 2000's pop music dubstep remixes play loudly through the massive speaker set. 

You wonder how anyone could live in this house. 

Suddenly you feel the couch pillow under you disappear as you lose your balance and finally after so much bouncing and pushing and shoving, you end up falling in the middle of a group that stood next to you. 

Xxx 

You find the garden after mortifyingly leaving as the group of rowdy drunken people laughed at you. Maybe running into Ellie wouldn't be so bad now.

"You seem to be having a good night" Shit. 

"Yeah, I was" you sigh, your wet striped t-shirt clinging to your damp torso and showing the old ratty sports bra you refuse to throw out. She sighs and takes a drag out of her joint, offering it to you as a habit. And as a habit you take it and take a drag before your mind can say no, the habit of your normal ritual sipping into your muscles. You hate that your body acts before your mind does, it's how you got into this situation in the first place.  

"I haven't seen you in a while… you don't answer my texts" she says sadly. You nod as you exhale through your nose, the weed already calming your brain and letting your mask fall slightly. 

"I know. I'm busy" you confirm taking another drag of the joint, she has her hands in her hoodie pockets, sleeves slightly pulled up, her tattoo peeking from underneath the black fabric. 

The silence hangs between you for a little while.

 Ellie tries to let the silence hang longer, but it's too much. She wants to tell you, bloody hell she NEEDS to tell you. "Look, I'm sorry -" she starts but you quickly interrupt " I'm tired, Ellie." 

"Oh… I just… what happened the other night, I'm sorry, I really am-" 

"Sorry?? Ellie…" you sigh, tears already making their way to your eyes but you blink them away quickly as you finally turn to face her directly, she looks rough. Her left eye bruised, her mouth still has that massive cut that stretches onto her cheek. Her bruised knuckles bring the joint to her lips, one of her nails is still broken in half. 

"It was nothing okay? I was safe, it was just a deal-" 

"I don't care why it happened Ellie. We know why it happened. How safe could you have been when you look like that. When you showed up at my work like that. You could barely talk! For fucks sake you could barely stand!"

Ellie let's your words hang between the two of you, your teary eyes peering deeply into her own. 

"I don't want you to get hurt anymore…" your voice breaks " and unless you're willing to stop dealing drugs and getting yourself into gang fights, I can't do this." 

"That's not fair." Ellie says anger rising, enveloping her broken voice like a blanket "You know I have to do this, I have no choice!" She throws the half smoked joint onto the grass and stomps it with her foot. You really don't want to cry, but tears spill down your cheeks. 

"You know Abby is not going to let me off that easy-"  

"Ellie!" Someone waves their arm from the other side of the lawn and beckons her to go to them. Ellie waves and looks at you one last time. 

"This conversation isn't over" she says. She wants to hold your hand, she wants to explain that she was beaten up because she tried to stop. She tried telling them she was done. But she has debt, and debt with Abby needs to be paid off. She's ashamed she had to borrow money from her in the first place. But when Joel died, and his debts amounted onto her, Ellie had no choice. 

"You know what, I think it is" you storm off in the opposite direction, pushing yourself through the crowd of people until Ellie couldn't see you anymore, her heart hurt more than the bruises and cuts on her body. 

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I hope this made sense haha, I did not proof read it. Hope you have enjoy, send me a message and I'll write more drug dealer Ellie!

[fict1onallyobsessed]

Braids

Abby Anderson x Fem!Reader

A/N - THE GIF OMG IM DEAD (creds to creator)

You watched her from your sleeping bag. It was getting dark, the sun setting behind the half broken windows of the hideout. It was roughly an hour before everyone started gathering for the night, only some were unlucky to have a night shift.

The only people in the room were you, a few already sleeping ones and now Abby. The rest were either at the end of their patrols or in the kitchen talking about how many infected they'd taken down.

The fire next to your 'bed' - which was just literally a sleeping bag - heated you up from the cold outside. You'd just come back from an exhausting 8 hour patrol and you wanted to sleep. Yet, you found yourself staring at the woman a few feet away from you, who was trying to take out the braid in her hair rather roughly.

You weren't really thinking. The only thing you knew was that you no longer needed to sleep as bad as before. You stood up and climbed over your sleeping bag, heading for where Abby was now sitting and trying to undo her braid.

"You keep doing that and it'll fall out." You whispered, aware of the others sleeping nearby. With a light smile she huffed and let her hands fall down onto her lap before she looked over her shoulder at you. She'd been on one of the more tiring missions too. Some new trials have been found recently and people at random have been picked to scout them.

Your hands immediately reached out for the long braid, playing with it between your fingers before you touched the hair tie holding it in place. Gently, you did your best to remove it from her hair without ripping all of it out. Her hair was long and thick, but it was also fragile considering the lack of care products in the world due to the pandemic. She usually put it in a braid just to keep it out of her face when she's out hunting infected.

You untangled her hair slowly, making sure to get all of it loose right to the top of her head. When you were done, you didn't take your hands out of her hair, knowing how much she liked her hair being played with. You only stopped when you noticed her eyes closed, her body still in the sitting position. Her eyes instantly shot open, confused as to why you stopped your movements.

"Come on, you're going to fall asleep." You giggled, letting her hair fall onto her back. Without it being tied up, it reached just to the bottom of her waist. She grumbled something inaudible, before she fell on top of her sleeping bag. Her eyes didn't close though, they remained on you. "Do you have patrol tomorrow?"

She shook her head, putting her hands up to her face to rub the tiredness off of it.

"I have the night shift tomorrow."

"Ouch. That sucks." You laughed when you saw her face of disapprovement. "Sleep them, dumbass. I'll try see you tomorrow."

With that, you both said your goodnights and left to go sleep in your own beds.

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"Fuckin-" You groaned as you let your hands fall to the side. You'd tried to tie your hair up like a thousand times today, but it just kept falling into your face anyways. Either the hair tie you had been using for ages has finally decided to die on you, or it just wasn't your day.

The laugh behind you made you spin with another groan. You could recognise her voice anywhere, her little giggle making your day every time you heard it.

Spinning on your heels, you looked at her with an annoyed look before showing her the hair tie. She knew what you were asking, but she didn't have a spare one to let you borrow. After a quick look at the stretched hair tie, she had an idea.

"I don't have any more, but you can still use that one."

"How?" You sighed, nervous about being late to your patrol if you thought about it any longer. She looked at you for a moment, thinking about something she hadn't done in a while. She eventually took the hair tie off you, turning you around so your back was facing her.

You didn't question her, letting her hands roam through your hair before she finally started sectioning it. You suddenly understood why she liked to have her hair played with. You felt as if you could fall asleep standing, now no longer in the mood for a six hour long patrol in the cold.

"Done." She took a step back, watching kinda nervously as you reached up to feel what she had done. When your fingers touched your hair, you could feel the organised waves in it and you instantly clicked on.

She'd braided your hair.

"I haven't done it on someone else in ages so it's a bit wonky."

You turned around with a smile, relieved it wouldn't get in your face anymore. Now, you had matching ones. Your hair wasn't nearly as long as hers, but it was long enough to gather all your hair into it.

"Thank you."

She nodded, biting her inside of her cheek to try and stop the smile on her face from growing. You left for your patrol a few minutes later, hoping that it passed quickly and it wasn't too cold.

Of course it was fucking freezing.

It was the middle of winter, and with no proper clothing you had to pile them up on your body. It was uncomfortable, yes, but it wasn't very affective either. By the time you and your group had reached a checkpoint to sign in, the snow had soaked through the multiple layers of the clothing.

When you got back most of the WLF people were hoarding the fireplace, so there was no point in even trying to dry up using that. You looked around for somewhere to change, but a pair of strong arms stopped you in your tracks.

"Jesus, aren't you cold?"

You looked at her as you shivered, your teeth clattering with your arms around your waist trying to save at least a small amount of warmth before your limbs started falling off. She saw your unamused face and smiled sympathetically, leading you to where her bag filled with clothes was.

You didn't stop her. She helped you change out of your wet clothes and let you borrow her hoodie (One of the warmest things she owned). After looking at how crowded the fire had gotten, she decided it would be best for you to sleep elsewhere.

You agreed to sleep next to her, not wanting to get trampled on by the people wanting to get warm from the fire.

"You might want to take the braid out."

You sat down on your sleeping bag, looking up at her with furrowed brows. A chuckle left her lips before she kneeled down already letting your hair loose from its hold.

"You sleep in it wet and it will be unmanageable tomorrow. Trust me."

You were too tired and cold to verbally respond, so you hummed with a small smile playing on your lips. You liked the way her hands ran through your hair delicately, lulling you to sleep even more than you own tiredness did.

You don't remember falling asleep, nor getting into your sleeping bag. The night passed quickly as you heated up in the sleeping bags warmth. When you woke up though, you realised it wasn't the sleeping bag at all.

Abby's hands were wrapped around your waist, her face cuddled up to the back of your neck.

It felt so comforting being in her strong embrace, her muscles defined against your body while she slept. It was silent around you, everyone either asleep or looking outside through the big window at the front of the house.

Instead of fighting it, you embraced her warmth, afraid that once she woke up she’d move away from you. For a moment you forgot about the world outside; the terrible fucking things you’ve done to survive: the amount of people you’d killed; the pain you endured.

You liked it peaceful, but you weren’t naive enough to fall into a fantasy that would never come true.

Slowly, everyone started waking up to go on patrols. Abby, being a light sleeper, woke up not long after you after hearing the noise everyone was making.

Unlike you thought, her grip on your only strengthened when she fully woke up, only her head returning to rest on the ground instead of your neck.

“Mornin.��

“Hey.” You whispered back, only now remember who’s clothes your in. They were so comfy, the softness of the material was hard to let go off, especially since it was rare to find now a days. “You comfy?”

She huffed out a laugh when she heard the smile in your voice. Just to spite you, she pulled you closer and completely enveloped you in her arms, chin on your shoulder.

“Very, actually.”

A light laugh left your mouth, a sudden idea popping into your head. Neither of you had patrol until later, so what better way to waste time than together?

“Teach me how to braid my hair.”

“What?”

You spun in her arms, forcing her to let go of your waist. Both of you remained close, faces inches away from each other.

“Teach me how to braid my own hair.”

“Why? I can just do it for you.”

“Because I want to do it for you one day.”

Her eyes scanned your features, eyes momentarily stopping at your lips. She admired your optimism: the way you lightly hinted that everything would be okay, that you’d be together forever.

After a moment of hesitation and thinking on what to say, she nodded her head, watching as your face lit up in excitement. You were about to stand up, do the things you usually do in the morning before she got to teaching you. Checking in the clothes that got soaked yesterday and showering in the cold water the house provided was only two of the main things you had to do.

But before you could push yourself up, her hand reached up to gently grip your jaw. Bringing your face back down, she connected your lips to hers. It was unexpected, but you’d be lying if you said you didn’t want this to happen for a while now.

You pulled away first, a small smirk on your lips as your hand landed on her cheek.

“Now you definitely have to teach me how to do my hair.”

THE END

[the-dumpster-fire-of-life]

HEYHEYHEYYY, can you do hcs for ellie and dina with a s/o that Is someone really really chaotic and Happy, like they r Friends with everyone in Jackson, please and ty!! Have a nice day

(Hey! sure I can but this may suck, lmao. Anyways, Enjoy!)

Ellie & Dina x Chaotic S/o

Ellie

Ellie is pretty calm but you sorta remind her of when she was younger

Sure she wasn’t as chaotic but she finds it funny

If you got into trouble she would probably be by your side during it

Doesn’t mean you both stop it though

She can be just as a chaotic shit head as you can be

She is good at deflecting blame on someone else so you both rarely get into trouble

If you were friends when you were younger…

Oh god help Joel

He was so tired when he was with you guys traveling before

He got more gray hairs than he could count

Some things he would find funny

Not that he would ever admit

When you guys are older, even if Ellie is mad at him, he still enjoys it

Sure it's not like before but it makes him happy at least

Ellie doesn’t get how you can be so happy though

Ellie can be quite serious a lot of times when she’s not in a good mood

Or with you or she had a bad day

But she’s always happy to be with you since your energy bounces off to her

And you make her laugh a lot

Seeing you so happy makes her happy

Even if the world sucks

But Ellie didn’t get how you could have so many friends

Ellie has a pretty small circle of friends and she’s cool with that

You?

Well you have so many friends she can’t keep track

If you’re friends with people she doesn’t like

She will voice it but it’s not her decision who your friends are

But one thing she is happy with is that you’re friends with her friends

It makes group activities more fun

And God help the people of Jackson when you, Ellie, Dina, Jessie and kids get together

Jackson prays

Dina

Look, Dina could be responsible, calm and serious when needed

But she could also be just like you when she wants to be

She’s a person who can make friends quite easily

And she will if she wants 

She has a lot of friends

Even if some are kids

But she has a group she keeps too most of the time, Ellie, You and Jessie

But you have so many friends that even she is surprised at

A lot of people say hello to you when you guys walk through town

It’s everywhere at this point

She is also very happy that you can be so happy at times

You’re always in a good mood and happy

She would be worried like heck if you weren’t one day

Either it be at someone or something

Pray for the one who made you like that though

You both get along with everyone all the time though when needed

She’ll talk to your friends and probably hang out with them if you are

Dina does though prefer to sit back and watch as you wreak havoc and chaos everywhere

She is laughing her ass of too it though

She would join in sometimes

And the chaos is 2x

She makes sure you don’t get in trouble

Probably blames it on some kids light heartedly

She helps you come up with ideas for fun also

She just hopes she’ll never be the victim in your nature

And if she ever is…

You better be the one praying because she’s after you

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Hey I saw that you’re writing for tlou2 and I was wondering if we maybe could get a jealous ellie x female reader? Something where ellie is jealous because reader is spending a lot of time with jesse or dina

"what's with the face" you asked as Ellie leaned against the bar, a scotch glass in her hand. Her looks could kill and a frown seemed permanently etched onto her lips. She'd been like that the whole night, giving you eyerolls and side eye. To the point she refused to dance with you and your friends, which in her defense , she refused often but always gave in. Not tonight though.

"it's my face" she answered coldly and slammed back her drink, leaving the glass on the wooden bar behind you.

"sure it is" you pursed your lips into a thin line at your girlfriends sour mood. She bobbed her head slightly to the music but still refused to utter a word , much less look in your direction.

You never knew Ellie to be the jealous type, but you had been spending a lot of time with Dina and Jessie. Between patrols and bonfire nights, your friend group had taken priority over your relationship. Ellie and you seemed to not be alone together as much and it sucked. Ellie normally was quiet and kept her feelings to herself unless confronted, and although you weren't sure what to make of her facial expression and cold demeanor, you had to take a chance.

You sighed as you relaxed against the bar, your arm touching Ellie's and you both watched Dina and Jessie dance around.

"are you jealous?" You asked, a little bit of fear was present in your voice as you didn't want to make your girlfriend even more pissed off than she was. The risk you took seemed to have been the right choice however. Ellie looked down at her feet and her cheeks started to take a pink tint to them. You smiled cheeky as she knitted her eyebrows together at your statement.

She finally looked up, her green eyes meeting yours. "Perhaps..." She muttered. You giggled as you took her hand in yours and pulled her towards the dance floor. She rolled her eyes but begrudgingly followed you. You put your hands around her shoulders and her hands naturally took their place around your waist as you both swayed side to side.

"I'm sorry..." You said sincerely. You know it wasn't completely her fault that jealousy had surfaced. You knew she was insecure and afraid of being alone and you didn't blame her for it.

She seemed surprised at your words however and knitted her eyebrows in confusion again. "Why are you saying sorry? I know I'm acting dumb and there's no need to be jealous and-" Ellie's words were cut off by your kiss and she melted into you.

you pulled apart , you kept your foreheads together as you kept swaying to the soft music in the background.

"I'm sorry i haven't made extra time just for us. I'm also sorry I didn't pay attention to your needs. I promise I'll be better." Ellie smiled and so did you as you both kept your eyes shut and danced. After a few moments of silence and enjoying each others company, she uttered.

"I promise I'll also be better. I love you"

"I love you too"

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I'm so so so so so sorry this took so long. BUT HEY ANON FINALLY HERE IT IS. I'm also sorry if it didn't go in the direction you wanted but I wanted to show a healthy communicative way of showing how to deal with jealousy.