#needy!ellie

[mystellenia]

hello love!! hope you're doing well :)

can i request ellie x reader first time? not having found the right moment for a while, maybe reader bought lingerie for ellie? fluffy would be nice :)

first time with needy!ellie ୨ৎ

summary: you and ellie cuddle up on the couch for a night in but it escalates quickly to become your first time together. you're shocked when ellie says she has a surprise for you...

content: fingering (r receiving), cunnilingus (r receiving), a little bit of loser!ellie being like sheepish with starting things, then quickly replaced by needy!ellie 🤤🤤 that's about it hehe

notes: like no plot, jumping STRAIGHT in 💕 eventual smut under the cut. sorry to the anon who requested this because it took so long to be able to update it since daddy tumblr decided to shadowban me. ALSO sorry because the request asked for ellie to be the one wearing the lingerie, but... i just can't imagine that and then write that when seattle and santa barbara ellie exist... i hope the change wasn't too bad <33

(wc 2.3k)

the windows rattled from consistent gusts of wind, chilling drafts seeping in through the edges. the weather had been particularly bad the past week, alternating between heavy downpour and whistling winds. with this, you and ellie mostly stayed in, cooped up in the comfort of fleece blankets and old cable reruns. 

the two of you now sat on the couch, your intertwined legs covered by the large throw blanket the two of you shared. ellie absentmindedly traced figure-eights on your upper thigh where her hand rested, her arm draped limply over your waist. you glance up to watch the colors of the tv dance across her face, painting multicolored hues on the freckled apples of her cheeks. reaching up, you delicately rake her hair back from her face, your hand trailing down to cup the back of her neck.  

at this, ellie rears her head back to catch your stare from where your cheek lay on her chest, your eyes flicking between both of hers. “hi,” she prompts with a curious tilt of her head, a lazy smile teasing her lips. 

you hum in response, your gaze tracing the freckles adorning the high points of her face, the caramel flecks arranged like a constellation—a constellation you’d recognize in the dark, like a fingerprint.  

ellie moves to grab your chin and press her lips to yours in a slow and simple kiss. after a moment, she pulls back to swipe her thumb over your cheek and drags her hand back to cradle your head.  

“you’re just so pretty,” she mumbles while looking at your lips, her eyes quickly flicking up and slightly widening in realization that she’d said that out loud. you smooth her hair back with both hands before interlinking your fingers behind her neck, and a rosy blush covers her cheeks at your silent stare. you pull her back in by her shoulders, feeling the heat radiating through the thin cotton of her long-sleeved henley. her tongue prods the seam of your lips in permission, which you readily grant as you give an open-mouthed kiss.  

in no time at all, the kiss grows rushed and desperate, your hands tangling in her hair and hers clawing at your shoulders. your hands begin their way down her back when she abruptly pulls away in what seems to be self-restraint, her eyes screwed tightly shut as she rests her forehead on yours. 

“hey, hey, i’m here,” you assure, easing her back to meet your eyes.  

“i’m sorry,” she starts, “i just… i…” she trails off as she finally looks into your eyes, brows drawn together tightly in almost pain. the vibrant green of her eyes had almost entirely vanished, replaced by the black of her blown pupils, her intentions now clearer than ever. 

it wasn't like you two hadn't kissed; of course you had. they'd even gotten heated like this very kiss, but ellie had never displayed such hunger in her eyes, such restraint.  

you guys didn't want to rush anything. after all, you had all the time in the world together, so why speed through things when you could take your time exploring each other? 

but now you were ready. you had been for a while, and you find the words leaving you before you even realize what it means. 

“yes,” you breathe out, eyes darting across her face in anticipation as you await her response. she begins to ask what you mean but is cut off by your hands on either side of her face pulling her into a bruising kiss, teeth clashing in a fervent dance, answering any unspoken questions.  

she deeply hums into the kiss, grabbing on to your wrists and easing you back to lay against the cloth cushions of the couch. fingers teasing the hem of your shirt, she swiftly pulls it over your head and discards it somewhere in the room, leaving you in your simple bralette as she returns to her brutal determination in dismantling you. 

you thumb the waistband of your sleep shorts, your fingers beginning to untie the bow securing them to your hips. ellie watches you shimmy your shorts down your legs slack-jawed, then pauses their journey down, blurting out, “wait, wait. i have something for you.” 

she darts off you and into your shared bedroom, beckoning you with a call of your name. you enter the room to a dark blue gift bag on the bed with a name written on it in gold script that you wouldn’t even try to pronounce. pushing the black tissue paper aside to peek in, your eye catches on the lacy strap of what seemed to be a bra, a shade of red so dark it looked black in the dimmed light of the bedroom. 

fidgeting with her hands, ellie finally addresses you. “it’ll look nice, i think. go try it on,” she instructed, her head nodding to the cracked bathroom door. 

you follow her instructions and head to the bathroom with the small gift bag in tow, the door shutting behind you with a click. you’re met with your reflection, eyes wide and mouth agape in desire. setting the bag on the counter, you begin to remove the tissue paper to reveal the set. with the better lighting of the bathroom, you begin to see the intricacy of the lace and stitching.  

pulling the bra out, you hold it up to your chest and examine it in the mirror. a wine-red bustier style bra greets you, with tulle panels along the sides and laces running down the back for corset-style tightening. setting the bra down, you reach for the matching panties of the same red color. along with them comes a garter belt embellished with silver decals, laced scalloping trimming the edges. 

after taking a moment to gather yourself, you begin to carefully slip on the pieces of the set, careful not to tear anything. you secure the bra and position the garter belt to sit snugly on your hips and smooth your hands down your body in satisfaction; it did look nice.  

you quickly wipe the giddy smile off your face at the thought of ellie’s reaction and fix your hair, finally turning to exit the bathroom. as the door slowly opens, you see ellie quickly standing up from the bed to meet you, her chest caving at her audible gasp as her gaze leisurely rakes down your figure. suddenly shy, you glance at your feet and trail your hands down your sides to dry them off.  

trying to calm the rapid rise and fall of her shoulders, she shuts her mouth and begins her journey towards you, her hands clenching and unclenching at her sides. “jesus,” she hisses, her hands landing on your lace clad hips and venturing to your lower back to pull you into a slow but sensual kiss, evoking a shudder to rake down your spine.  

she spins you around to walk you back to the bed, the blanket tickling the backs of your thighs as she folds over you. as she crawls over you, both of her legs tighten around one of your thighs as she nudges her knee into your core, pressing your damp underwear to your clit and making you moan into her mouth. her kisses move to your neck, and you cage her head in with your forearms, hugging her head and willing her to stay where she was. her hand moves to your left breast to experimentally swipe a thumb over your nipple, the friction from the lace making you arch your back into her hand to chase the sensation. 

ellie slowly but surely pulls back to give you a starved stare, her arousal visible in the flush of her cheeks and the huffs and puffs of her chest. your eyes meet hers as she gives you one loaded stare—a silent plead for permission to take things further. her cold palms slide from their previous position on your boobs down to your waist, then your hips as she pushes the hem of your underwear down just a hair. you place your hand over hers, agreeing with her unspoken words as you move her hand with hers to push your underwear down to your mid-thigh.  

her hand stutters on its way down your thigh, stopping your underwear on its journey off your body. she simply stares at you, at your glossy cunt and how swollen it is from neglect. her index finger trails through the crease of your thigh and hip, created by your bent and spread knees. 

you take over and completely remove your underwear and fling it to a corner of the room. ellie quickly pulls her tank top over her head, leaving her in just a sports bra and startling you in the process from the sudden movement. 

finally, her hand moves to your core while she swipes a thumb up your slit, eliciting a throaty moan from you. she begins circling your clit, her gaze locked on your face and feeding off of your little whines and cries. you fold over and yelp when she inserts her middle finger inside you, her thumb still expertly moving around your pulsing nub.  

her fingers still moving in tandem on you, she breathes, "god, you have no idea how pretty you look right now. my pretty, needy girl." you moan at her words, and she nods, as if approving of your reaction and asking for more. 

the finger moving inside you was just constantly hitting that soft, spongy spot that she found so effortlessly, and you desperately clawed at her wrist and pleaded, "waitwaitwait- el i’m- i’m gonna-" she kisses you to shut you up, but ultimately obliges as she slows her movements down to a stop. 

she brings her fingers up to look at the mess you've made of them, then moves them to your mouth before ordering, "clean 'em up, baby." 

you do just that, propping up on your elbows to take her fingers in your mouth and swirl your tongue around them, humming at the tangy taste. looking up through your lashes, you see her face and how her bottom lip is pulled into her mouth, how her eyes lazily focus on yours. 

she lays down beside you and pats her chest before saying, "come sit." 

"what?" you question. 

"come sit—like on my face," she clarifies. 

"oh, i- you don't have to do that." 

"i know that, i want to," she insists. "now come on." 

she grabs your waist to guide you up as you straddle her torso, the cloth of her sports bra deliciously tickling your glistening cunt. as you shimmy up, she locks her hands under and around your thighs, strapping you close to her mouth.  

her warm breath feathers across you, and you stifle a shudder at the sensation. you feel her nose touch your clit and you jump up, causing her to huff in frustration. 

"i swear, if you don't fucking—" she pulls you by your thighs to sit flush against her mouth, "—sit down." you harshly drop against her lips and she hums into your vulva, making you groan against the back of your hand. 

you nearly scream as she licks one flat stripe up your slit, then your hands shoot out to catch your weight as your body threatens to fold flat over when she starts making out with your cunt. kissing on you as she would do on your mouth. your knees lock around her head as you thread your fingers into her muddy hair, rocking into her sloppy kisses. 

the room now smelled of sex, your moans and cries dancing with the vulgar smacks of her tongue. she switches from sloppy kisses to calculated flicks, her tongue bringing you closer to the edge just so. 

the vibrations of her pleased moans on your clit make your legs twitch each time, and she speeds up her movements, moving down to begin fucking into you with her tongue. your body takes over as you rock into her mouth, riding the slow buildup of pleasure while rolling your hips for your clit to meet her nose with every back-and-forth.  

but when ellie sucks on your clit so hard it makes you see stars, your orgasm catches you by surprise and drowns you in an all-consuming wave of ecstasy, your vision blurred by unshed tears as you cry her name out. she doesn't stop, though—her tongue continues its violent assault, sliding through your folds with ease thanks to your endless supply of slick. 

once you come down from your high and your eyes focus once more, you see ellie's eyes, still closed, and her tongue peeking out as she cleans you up in long, flat strips. her hands guide you off her to lay on the bed next to her.  

perched up on her elbow, she looks down at you and chuckled at how you still struggled to catch your breath.  

"jesus, you taste good. i can't believe we went that long without doing anything," she announces, looking lovingly at how your hair splays around you in a halo. 

"yeah," you breathlessly respond, "that was... that- i was..." you resort to just shaking your head to convey your disbelief at her sheer skill. 

"did i fuck the words out of you?" she teases, earning an annoyed glare from you. "relax," she laughs, "i'm just playing. you don't have to answer, i already know i did," she mumbles. you would fight her on it but can't seem to find the energy to when she scoops you into her arms and kisses the crown of your head. 

ellie's "g'night, my love" is the last thing you hear before falling into a deep sleep, warm from her embrace. 

a/n: so glad to get this OUT OF MY FUCKING DRAFTS i got this req prob 19 years ago and i've just had the worst writers block. i hope u like it anon :)))

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[serqphites]

victoria strapping u down victoria making u bounce on her dick victoria dominating u blah blah blah, i js wanna make herrr feel good yk??

18+, mdni, this is lazy idc im js horny, not proofread, fingering (v! receiving), oral (v! receiving)

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thinking so hard abt vicky after a long day, js needing some sweet relief from her girl. ur face being mushed up between her thighs w two fingers deep in her sloppy cunt, needy grunts falling from ur lips as u take her to heaven n back.

“mmm- s’good” you manage to slur out, hesitantly removing your mouth from her engorged clit for just a second before driving straight (gay) back in.

hips rocking against ur movements, her hands in ur hair, victoria is simply at a loss for words. all of her sorry attempts at sentences die in the back of her throat, being replaced by desperate whines as she yearns for that sweet sweet relief.

she doesn’t even need to say anything to u tho, u already know what she’s trying to warn u abt. nodding against her pussy, u remove ur fingers and earn urself a yelp that is soon followed by an almost cry from vicky. u lock eyes, her head springing up to look down at u w those puppy dog pleasedestroymyinsides eyes. “s’alright, i know. in my mouth ‘kay?” dumbing down ur sentence out of pure greed, u barely give victoria time to take in ur words before ur slipping ur tongue into her needy cunt. she cries out once more, tears pricking at her eyes as her hand flies to grasp onto ur bedsheets.

a spew of curses and an almost leg cramp later, n victoria has given u exactly what u asked for. her cum flows into ur mouth like a refreshing drink on a scolding summer day, sating any and all needs either of u had. u don’t waste a single second of her, taking in as much as possible before going back up for seconds n licking her sensitive pussy clean. she’s a mess above u, breathing uneven n laboured.

u crawl up her body, peppering kisses along the way before plopping down on her heaving chest. “you’re- i-” she can’t even put into words what u js did to her. and best believe ur being punished later for giggling at her stuttering.

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[lorasdolly]

ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄɪɴɢ: ᴛʀᴀɪʟᴇʀ!ᴘᴀʀᴋ!ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Trailer!park!princess!reader is a curious combination of fragility and boldness.

(scroll for master list)

She’s got a bubblegum pink look, bright lipstick, frilly and torn outfits, and maybe a few too many rhinestones.

She’s easily manipulated by ohers, her need for attention, affection, and validation drives her to put her trust in the wrong people.

Her charm is in her laugh, her big doe eyes, and the sweetness she emits alongside her need for protection.

Her trailer is decked out in an over-the-top, almost absurdly girly way. Pink curtains on every window, a fluffy pink rug infront of her bed and bath, and a neon purple sign on her door that says “Queen of the Park.”

She has a trashy record player which she scored at the thrift store along with vinyls her dead mother gave to her. Its a rhinestoned and worn down record player, but that’s part of the charm. She’ll listen to Lana Del Rey, Gwen Stefani, and Rihanna while getting ready to stop at another trailer park.

She accessorizes herself with big, chunky jewelry, usually costume pieces found at a goodwill bin.

She’s emotionally fragile, easily swayed by compliments or attention. She’ll sexualize herself for attention, but since she got a partner, she craves the validation of them only.

Her self esteem can be low, being easily sent into spirals of self-doubt. Often her partner is there to calm her down when going through a crying session or breakdown.

She’ll post pictures of herself on all social media platforms with a low-cut shirt and mini-skirt, seeking any ounce of attention she can find. She’s also addicted to the drama that comes with it. She often finds herself right at the center of any issues or gossip.

She enjoys princess fantasies, and those aren’t cut short when it comes to her partner. She’ll make her partner kneel and worship her body, kissing her knees, thighs, neck, and everything else. Making them spend their last penny on her needs and wants.

She has a deep-running nostalgia for innocence, often acting like a little girl around those she’s comfortable with. Childish giggling and sweet pouty faces make her feel whole again.

She’ll spend hours doing her makeup for her partner and even allowing them to play dress-up with her, choosing her outfit to the T only for it to be ripped and smudged off her body in a second! Her partner just can’t stay away from her, ‘specially not when she takes time to make them happy.

She gets envious quickly, giving her partner the silent treatment if they even dare to look at another woman. She’ll make teasing comments at her partner to cover up the insecurity and jealously.

She’ll long for protection, fantasizing about her partner shooting or fighting someone for her, then taking her far-far away. Even when they’re arguing, she’ll cry on the spot if she hears a hint of anger.

She lacks boundaries, quick to please and do whatever with her partner, and she expects them to be the same. Risky choices, icky situations, she’ll do them all.

She often has meltdowns and needs to be held, seeking reassuance that her partner is quick to give!

Her hobbies consist of shopping she can’t afford and clubbing with her partner. Constant drinking, getting coked up, and more. She’ll only do it with her partner around, knowing they’ll ensure her safety.

WORKS FOR TRAILER!PARK!PRINCESS!READER:

(under construction)

[kittykaicentral]

A edit I made

[dizzyjelly]

So real I need her so badly

(Not my photo! Credits to pixquie on Pinterest)

[elliesrealbabymama]

farm ellie is so damn sexy

[samkerrsgirlfriend]

Shes so fine.

[snowy-vee]

You should've known better than to have, to let her get you under her spell of the weather, I got you where I want you. You did it, I never. I'm falling for forever.

—The blackest day, Lana del rey

(Maybe I should write a witchy fanfic, said by the girl who has to finish like 4 fanfics, but like who's gonna stop me? stress maybe)

[peapod20001]

Them but small

[nsoulnet]

Hello! I’ve been so ill this past few weeks and been hospitalized because of medical concerns. Found out that I have a tumor and it was already malignant. I have a Stage 2A Cervical Cancer and needs help ASAP. 🥺

GOAL: $1800

PLEASE REPOST AND HELP❤️

[elliesgirrl]

Masterlist + Rules

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RULES! <————««

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Characters i write for:

Ellie Williams

Calamity Trio

The black phone kids

Arcane Girls

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Thats all<3 my requests are open!

[booloocrew-blog]

Why is this an HN Elly animatic song

(I can see an animatic where over the course of it shes a streamer who wished for fame, slowly going into insanity after a stalker emerges, jumping off a roof only for the stalker to follow her down and die while she survived, and the ending portion being her seeing a hallucination where she could stream forever without all those unhappy memories, boxing up the good ones. And then cue witch during the last choral reprise)

(MASSIVE flashing light tw, if you have epilepsy please don’t watch it!)

[bearieio]

ellie texting you from ur guys’ bed

ellie coded idk

[cheyisagirlkisser]

Ellie’s fucking you with her strap in missionary, the silicone sliding in and out of your sopping-wet pussy at a merciless pace. She’s whispering filthy things in your ear when she is able to catch her breath. “Yeah, you like the way I fuck this pretty cunt? She just swallows me up..” Her words only make you more needy, more greedy for her touch. You love how it feels but you just need a little bit more. Your own trembling hand snakes down between your connected bodies to your clit, and you rub tight circles onto it with two fingers. Ellie notices, and she gives you a look that you know isn’t a good sign. She smacks your hand away and replaces it with her own. At first, you’re loving it..the feeling of her rough fingers on your swollen bud while she pounds into you, you love the view of her tits slightly moving with her thrusts. The feelings and her words, her soft murmurs of “Fuck, I love this pussy” and “Cum all over my dick, baby..” leave you seeing stars. Your orgasm washes over you like a deep wave, but then you realize your previous mistake. Once the pleasure wears off, even as the overstimulation makes you squeak in confusion, Ellie’s fingers on your clit don’t cease. she pulls out with that shit-eating grin and continues to abuse your poor fucked out cunt. Fuck, she pulls another 2 orgasms out of you before she finally stops. By then, you’re extra sweaty and tears are rolling down your cheeks. But then, she only pulls away to latch that filthy mouth of hers on your clit, giving the poor thing a harsh suck. You yelp and try to squirm away, but she practically manhandles you, pulling you back onto her mouth. Her tongue ruthlessly flicks against it, and you’re a sobbing mess. Ellie doesn’t care if it’s too much, you’re a big girl. You can handle her eating your cunt, right? Even if you’re already fucked out..maybe you shouldn’t have even attempted to touch yourself without her permission. Rip your pussy🫠

PS: Divider creds here and here

[love-toxin]

Ellie... Ellie. How do you feel about Louis from FE engage? Or rather... besides Diamant, who else has caught your fancy?

louis = husband material.....also ROSADO. big rosado energy. god. they made a character specifically for me. i love him so much. this is libra all over again and I'm perfectly happy with that <33 girly boys are my kryptonite fr