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some ellabs stuff *runs away*

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your drawings are so cool!! and you should totally post ellabs stuff, i'll cheer you on!!

Thank you!! I’ll definitely see about posting some of my stuff later on.

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Sob. I wish I actually knew how to draw : (

I tried my best on this rushed doodle.

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a series of doodles of the nsfw variety (minors do NOT)

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Lev, the nimble acrobatic boy-wonder, trips and twist his ankle. Once.

Abby does not let it go

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aftermath.

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abby(gail) and lev(iathan) my beloveds

+ bonus lev and ellie:

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commission for @/vilgefortz23 on twitter!

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This may be too niche, but does anyone else write or enjoy fluffy found family TLOU related fics?

I am all for angst, but I’ve got such an intense fixation on Abby and Lev at the moment. I have so much cute art of them, too, that I’ve never shared. I love the idea of them healing, finding closure and becoming faux siblings as time progresses.. it makes my heart so full.

The fandom already feels so small. I’m aware I joined much too late, but I’m eager to find other folk who like the same stuff. :/

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SEQUEL TO Bore Into Me

I really tried, I promise.

(Warnings: fingering, oral sex, light public play, rough, penetrating  sex, overstimulation/forced orgasms. ) :3

(Masc!Reader/Dom!Masc!Ellie)

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It was admittedly embarrassing as hell to stumble back out onto the floor after Ellie, dazed and wobbly on your feet—although you defended your state fiercely for your drunkness. The uncomfortable wetness from your arousal in your boxers that was cooling against your pussy wasn't helping, either. Ellie really had you feeling like a slut.

However, you had the suspicion that the group knew something was up, specifically by a knowing look Jesse shot at you. Maybe Dina, too, however you deliberately chose not to linger on that for now. You had enough confusion for the night. All that you could focus on was Ellie.

Things partially resumed as normal, you only joined for 2 more songs before everyone else was progressively getting tired for the night. It was nearing 4 AM, now. Knowing the club would close soon, you were swept away with godly relief as the group gathered themselves to leave.

The rest was a blur, really. The group split up, everyone climbing into shared Ubers. You were about to join Dina when Ellie was getting your attention again, insisting that you carpool with her to her place for the night.

By the looks of it, you figured you'd give Dina privacy that night. Jesse seemed to be going home with her after all.

—

It was anxious as hell eventually sitting next to Ellie in the car. The driver was relatively silent, the radio almost muted as he navigated towards her home. You were snapped from your thoughts when you felt Ellie's hand creep over your clothed knee. You looked at her, confused.

"How're you feeling?" She asked. Strangely tender.

You assumed she meant physically, not your conflicting emotions over the fact that she had your mouth on her pussy just moments earlier and reeling with the need to cum. You relaxed into the seat a little.

"M'good.. dizzy, I guess." You breathed. Reminiscing of the phantom sensation of her shoe pressed cruelly into your desperate pussy.

Ellie grinned. "Yeah. Me too."

You opened your mouth to respond when you were cut short,  your voice falling silent as you felt Ellie's hand slide up your thigh. Oh, so that's where this was going.

The noise around you seemed to muddle together. You weren't quite sure if Ellie was making small talk with the driver now, you were entirely transfixed on the sensation of her hand still rising. Subtle and out of view.

The moment her hot palm leeching through the fabric rested over your groin, you forcibly restrained yourself from lifting your hips, huffing silently. Perhaps you should have expected this.

You glanced over to her. It was so dark, you could only just make out the silhouette of her inside the vehicle, her expression unreadable. You held back a wince when she nonchalantly applied direct pressure over your clothed clit. She was still talking to the driver, cracking a few jokes. You felt entirely powerless. You didn't want to raise too much attention,  though. You've already mortified yourself enough tonight.

You dropped your head back against the headrest and clenched your jaw. Ellie was still pressing and rubbing small circles over your cunt. Christ were you soaked. You felt like a feral animal clenching and twitching your fingers against the leather seats.

Combined with your drunkenness, fatigue and overwhelming horniness, the ride went on as a blur. You'd exerted all of your energy into not making a sound as you withstood Ellie's unrelenting touch...

You jolted when she patted your pussy playfully and grinned. "C'Mon. We're here."

You didn't reply. You only straightened yourself and climbed out of the car, mustering a quick 'thank you' the driver on your way out. Closing the door behind you. It was only now that you could focus and read Ellie's face. She looked predatory, almost.

You'd followed her inside, going up the steps into her apartment. It all felt so surreal. With a bated breath you watched her unlock the door and stepped in behind her, only having enough sense to half-assedly kick off your sneakers at the door.

You had  lost all care for your pride at this point. You just wanted to get off, for Christs sake.

"You're goddamn mean, you know that?" You sneered, fumbling with your own belt on autopilot.

Now that you were In the privacy of Ellie's home, you palmed yourself idly, relieving some of the painful tension shamelessly.

You winced as Ellie roughly grabbed you by your scalp, dragging you down the hallway into her bedroom.

"On the fucking bed.  Now. Or you're not cumming tonight." Ellie hissed. Voice laced with annoyance.

"Fuck.! Ugh,  fine. God, dude.." You murmured, falling back onto her mattress, sitting on your elbows and looking up at her as she stood at the foot of the bed.

She wasted no time in pouncing on you like an animal. Her body climbing itself overtop yours and pressing you deep into the mattress. You moaned, vulgarly as she pulled you into a wet kiss. It was so much more different this time. Sloppy, rough, passionate, you whined into Ellie's mouth at the force of her warm tongue shoving itself into your yours.

You exhaled through your nose messily, puffing against Ellie's face in relief as she tore your pants and boxers off in one go, then pushing your sweatshirt further up your body. Your  twitching stomach and bare, sopping cunt on full display.

She bit your lower lip harshly, hands scrambling to grip your thigh, forcing it further open while her free hand slithered to your pussy, rubbing ruthless circles on your wet clit.

You yelped, pulling back to moan. "—Ellie..!" You heaved.

She ignored you, mouthing wetly at your chin, then neck, moving down to your shoulder, growling to herself in arousal. You felt yourself blush hot with embarrassment as she pressed kisses into your skin.

You clawed blindly at her back, then pulled at her hair, giving weak attempts to push off her own clothes. She was still working her fingers over your cunt, so quickly you wondered how this girl was not developing carpal tunnel. Christ.

"A—augh..Ellie.. E-Ellie.." You protested, patting her back weakly. "E-Ellie I'm close.. please..p-please don't stop—" You whined, pathetic and breathy. Ellie had an iron grip on your thigh, fingers bruising your flesh as she kept you lewdly spread open.  In your defense, you were ready to cum ages ago. Ellie's teasing had you right on edge since the start. Fuck the foreplay, man.

"What, already?" She snickered, forcing her index and pointer finger inside you. You were so wet that the transition went smooth, her slender fingers stretching you open easily, lubed with your cum.

You gasped loudly, clawing and gripping her shoulders for stability. "—Ellie..!" You drawled.

Ellie pulled back to look at your face. Pumping her fingers into you, relishing in the disgusting squelches as she rested her clammy forehead against yours. "Had I known you could be taken apart like this.. I would've gone after you earlier, baby."

Your eyes welled with tears as her fingers jabbed directly into that spongey spot inside you, having your stomach squirm with pleasure. You attempted to choke out something, then dropped your head back and moaned. Loud. Your orgasm taking you by surprise.

She consistently pumped into you throughout it, swearing to herself as she felt your walls contract and squeeze around her slender fingers, prolonging your aftershocks as much as possible. 

You sniffled and pushed on her shoulders, quickly becoming overstimulated. "Ellie.." you whined.

Ellie continued to pump into you, eyes transfixed on your cunt, almost in awe to herself before she snapped back into reality, slowing into a stop. She pulled her hand away and watched your stretched hole flutter open a couple times, still drooling cum.

"Gosh, babe.."  She groaned. "Don't move."

Ellie stood up from the bed, digging trough the bin in her closet floor until she pulled out a familiar  device. You could only lay there, staring empty at the ceiling as you felt your spent, sensitive pussy twitch. Thinking about all of the events that had played out tonight.

You widened your eyes when Ellie was clambering back into bed, this time with a neoprene harness fastened to her hips, overtop her boxers.. with a translucent blue cock. 

"W-wait wait wait—Ellie I'm sensitive—" You protested, to no avail. Ellie was manhandling you onto your stomach. Not that you were putting up a fight. Truthfully you were exhausted, dizzy and still recovering from the orgasm, but you were dying to see where this was going. No way was she going to fuck you like this, was she..?

Ellie's rough callused palm between your shoulder blades pushed you into the mattress, your face gnashing into the pillows. God, this was shameful.

Ellie gripped and massaged your asscheeks in her hands, spreading them and staring at your holes lewdly. You clenched your eyes and dug your face deeper, trying to fight off the humiliation.

Your hips jolted as you felt her spit hotly overtop your holes, dripping down all over your pussy. She didn't need lube, no, you were soaked enough as is. She was reeling at the thought of fucking her spit into your body.

"Ellie—!" You barked. "T-that's s-so gross..!" You groaned, turning your face to the side to look at her, seeing her shit eating grin.

"You liked it, you sick freak. You're not very subtle baby."

You made an attempt to turn your body to your side but was pushed back down into the mattress. This time Ellie gripped your hips and forcibly began sliding her cock inside you.

You howled, muffled into the linens as your body stretched around her to accommodate the toy. "Ffffucking hell—" You wheezed. "E-Ellie.. I already came!"

Ellie bottomed out, then pulled out halfway, the toy coated in your translucent cum, then snapped it back in, gliding smoother this time back into your body. "I know."

You wheezed into the pillow, your sensitive cunt painfully pulsing around the toy as she fucked into you.  The head of the toy was gnashing directly against your cervix, punching out painful whines from you in unison with her thrusts. You could feel the pain permeating all the way into your belly.. strangely morphing into a new foreign kind of sick pleasure.

Ellie snapped her hips quickly into you. The only sounds in the room were the clammy claps of your skin, your pained moans and obscene squelching from your pussy.

It had quite literally only been minutes since you came, and yet.. another orgasm was building..

You frantically pawed behind you, gripping Ellie's wrist that was holding your hip. Tears spilled down your cheeks as you unconsciously gripped tighter around her.

"Ellie.." you cried weakly.

Her movements unrelenting, you felt a jarring orgasm force it's way through your body again. You heaved into the pillow, damn near squeezing the circulation out of Ellie's wrist as you shuddered through the waves.

Ellie was still thrusting into you, punching your cervix deeper into your body, making you yelp.

This was her fucked up way of making up for the denial earlier,  you supposed..

By the way Ellie was fucking into you, you realized she was most likely getting off on the strap herself. Grinding and swirling her hips against your body as her own clit pulsed wonderfully against the toy's base. Panting and moaning quietly to herself.

You winced and tugged her arm weakly, her grip still remaining. "P-please stop—I can't cum again.. Ellie.."

She hunched over to rest her forehead over your shoulder, using both hands to push you flat into the bed and cage your body beneath hers, still being jerked back and forth within the motion of her thrusts.

"J-just one more.. one more baby, okay?" She rasped hotly.

You went lax in defeat, your noises of pleasure and sobs mixing together as the girl fucked you into the mattress.  This time, there was no longer any buildup, only hot, wet pressure until you were being forced to withstand another intense, albeit shorter orgasm wreck it's way through your system. Your belly and legs painfully clenching and spasming.

Ellie feverishly humped into you, moaning to herself until she bumped into the strap just right, grinding into it as she came as well not long after.

You laid there, full body trembling as your still partially drunk mind attempted to process what was going on, recovering from your third, almost too painful to enjoy orgasm.

Ellie, still panting herself nuzzled into the crook of your neck, still hunched over you. She silently crept her hips back, the toy plopping out of you with a squelch slowly. She carelessly unfastened the strap and threw it in a random direction away from the bed. Thudding somewhere against the floor in the dark out of sight.

The both of you fell to your sides on top the bed,

panting and beyond exhausted.

Ellie reached out. Grabbing your hand and stroking the top with her thumb tenderly.

"Shower..?" She rasped. Exasperated.

You struggle out with the words on your mouth. "Water first.. please.."

She grinned, tired.

"Okay."

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Please don’t feel shy to give feedback or leave suggestions, I really appreciate it!

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I wish I had TLOU friends and rp partners so bad .. :c

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Bore Into Me

Masc!Reader/Masc!Dom!Ellie

[NSFW]

(Contains eating out and spit play, mostly e! Receiving.) x3

—-> Reader and Ellie embark on a night out with friends. Nefarious activities ensue at the clerbbb

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You and Ellie had a complicated relationship.

The two of you weren't exactly friends, more so mere acquaintances, only affiliated with each other through your friendship with Dina.

It was difficult at first, you were unsure how Ellie had felt about you. It was evident she could be a tad bit possessive over those she cared for and was hesitant about welcoming a new person in their circle.  You empathized with it, though. It took a lot of time before you no longer felt like a direct threat to her.

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You found yourself at Dina's apartment one evening. She had arranged for you all to go out that night, to some niche artist playing at one of the local venues. Jesse and a couple of the guys were anticipating meeting you all there, too. You were really looking forward to it. More than you initially anticipated.

You'd opted to dress simple. You had on your familiar pair of rust-colored cargo pants with a college crewneck you'd thrown on last minute, accompanied by your beaten canvas sneakers as well. Dina, though, was still getting ready. Not that you minded, you'd arrived pretty early and understood it took her a little bit to finish up her hair and makeup.

Femmes, right?

You'd been sitting on her sofa when Ellie had arrived, knocking and stepping in through the front door. It was rare that the two of you were completely alone together.

Another thing you noticed— Her hair was shorter than you last recalled, although only by a small amount. You found yourself liking it a lot, actually.

Shyly, you greeted her as she approached the sofa and plopped down at your side. Only a few feet away.

"Hey, what's up dude?" You spoke.

Your voice cracked a little.

She got more comfortable from where she sat, manspreading and digging out her phone from her jean pocket.

"M'alright, you?"

If she noticed your nervous tone, she surely made no effort to bring it up, which you were infinitely thankful for.

Speaking of.. shit, what was going on with you today? Of all the times, you couldn't shake off how nice she looked. Her voice was a bit raspier than you remembered.

You had to internally scold yourself for having to resist letting your eyes wander and  admire her frame. You barely even knew her like that, damnit.

"Good."

The both of you to your own relief fell into comfortable small talk. Shortly after, Dina emerged from the hallway, sporting a light dress of her own with a knitted cardigan. It was definitely cute on her.

From what little you'd learned so far, it didn't appear Ellie was dating anybody. You weren't sure why that fact had your chest buzzing in interest.

Okay— fine. She was pretty attractive. But it would be too much of a low move to hit on Dina's near childhood friend.. right? On a night like this? It was too much to think about at the moment.

And with that, the three of you left.

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As it turns out, the show was pretty good, some small folk/punk artist you'd never heard of until now. It had been a pleasant surprise. Afterwards, you all, including the rest of the group hit up one of the bars close by, as suggested by Jesse. A country one.

Talking about the show, what songs really resonated with you, and immersing yourself in Dina's friends came very naturally. You really loved Jesse's humor. He even treated you to a few drinks as the night progressed.

Eventually, It was safe to say you were pretty tipsy—bordering on wasted. Ellie, too, you noticed. As time went on and the bar grew more crowded with the influx of guests, you slowly grew more lax around her. It was your first time drinking with her, and you admittedly enjoyed getting to know the girl more.  You weren't much of a dancer, but Dina had dragged you up onto the floor a couple times, more than you'd like to admit. The whole country element was more your tune, though.

You were caught by surprise when Ellie later grabbed your wrist, her callused fingers cool and rough against your skin.

"C'mon, babe."

She chuckled in that adorably gruff, hot voice.

..Babe!?

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Dancing with her was a nervous yet rapturous experience. The both of you downed a tequila shot each, then stumbled back towards the floor. You felt your cheeks dully ache with how much you'd been grinning and laughing with her.

It was so much more foreign than what you were used to. You, Dina and a couple others in your circle had known each other for a few years, yet moving with Ellie felt so intense. Through your drunken haze you could almost feel a tension between you and the tawny brunette.

After 6 songs, maybe, you were unsure, okay? You were stumbling towards the bathroom, begrudgingly needing to relieve your bladder after all the alcohol— You were never good at paying close attention to your limit, but who could blame you? Not when such a lovely girl like Ellie had been taking your breath away on the floor.

It was moments after finishing up drying your washed hands did you feel a presence.

Ellie. She'd stepped in after you, although you weren't certain when. Definitely not long after you'd stepped in to do your business.. She slithered her hands around your hips and looked into you through the mirror. You shuddered when you met her gaze.

Holy shit.

"Els..?"  You breathed.

She dug her fingers into your hips, dragging you back into one of the larger stalls. Not that you put up any resistance, albeit a little dizzy yet intrigued as to where this was going. Being spun around and pressed into the wall sobered you up  by a few notches.

You stared into her face, both of you looking back between each other eyes and lips. You didn't know who moved first, but you the warm pressure of Ellie's mouth against yours. Kissing you.

"Mmh—"

You sighed, straightening up enough to grab her clammy chin and pull her closer. Although they didn't appear it, god, her lips were wonderfully plush against yours.

You wanted to take the lead this time.

You pressed harder, licking into her mouth greedily, borderline tongue fucking her mouth messily. You lived for it.

It was vulgar. How into it you both were.

After a few more minutes of tasting Ellie Williams, you were stunned to feel cold digits forcibly prying your mouth open, her blunt nails painful against the pad of your tongue and lips. You muffled out a noise in complaint before you were silenced as Ellie fucking spat into your mouth.

To your horror, Ellie forced the hot spit deep into your mouth with her fingers, only until you uncomfortably swallowed weakly around them. Drool dribbling down her knuckles.

Your head ran hot with shame as your cunt drooled filthily into your boxers.

Mustering the last bit of your poor drunken-self strength, you growled and spun around, slamming her into the wall this time, grounding your hips against hers.

For the record, you were only shorter than her by a few inches, yet she still felt so dominant and intimidating against you. You had scrambled to pull her into a bruising kiss again, fighting her wet tongue and rolling your hips.

You were once again pulled back as she tightened her fingers painfully into your scalp. It stung fiercely and you audibly winced.  She stared into you, green eyes boring into you.

"On your knees, slut." She'd rasped.

You gawked at her and scrunched your face. Your pussy was beating heavily with arousal— but you were still lucid enough to have more self respect than being used like a toy in a club bathroom..! Especially by Ellie of all people.

Before you could protest, she was shoving you to your knees. Humiliatingly, though, you allowed it to happen. Damn, alcohol.

Fine. You were going to drive this girl crazy, then.

You stared back up at her, her fingers still holding an unwavering grip in your hair as you dove forward, maintaining eye contact as you traced your tongue over her belt buckle. You relished in the way her pupils blew at the sinful sight.

You pressed a kiss against it, the metal cold against your spit slick lips, then another, teasingly giving the same treatment to the zipper, flicking the tab with your tongue. You giggled at her impatient expression.

You shakily brought your hands up to unfasten her belt, then pants, holding your breath with sick pleasure as you slowly tugged the waistband down.

Ideally, were you both sober and in a bed of all things, you would have taken your time, pressing wet kisses onto her stomach while her plush thighs hugged your cheeks. Now was not the time for that, though. You huffed the wet patch in her cotton grey boxers and felt your fucking mouth water.

"Jesus, Ellie.." You moaned to yourself. Almost pathetically.

You licked a wet stripe over her cunt through the fabric. Hungry.

"You that eager for me, huh?" You teased, trying to gain some leverage over her. "Looks like you're the slut. Leaking like a little bitch!"

Ellie was quiet, staring, a brief dangerous silence above you before she roughly craned your neck back, painfully, as she roughly dug her right

Shoe into your groin from where you kneeled.

"Ellie—" You rushed, breathing heavy. Your pelvic bone lit up with pain.

She used her freehand to push the waistband of her boxers down, exposing her bare pussy inches from your mouth. A sadistic grin crept on her lips as your pained warm breaths puffed against it.

You stiffly diverted your eyes down from where she had your head held. God. She had a reddish brown bush, her erect clit just barely peaking from the hood. Her lips shiny with arousal. You looked back up at her, wincing audibly in pain and unable to cower away as she pressed her foot further, hurting your cunt, yet simultaneously making you feel like you're going to pass out from sheer horniness.

If you'd both been sober, maybe you would have put up a better fight of fucking into her, possibly having her fall apart on your fingers.

"I'm sure you know what to do, yeah baby?." She ordered, then roughly letting go of your head.

You had to catch yourself from falling backwards, nodding shakily in response.

"-M'kay.. shit.." You groaned.

Her foot stayed in place, making your eyes water as it made itself home sealed between your legs. Without much thought, you pressed your mouth into the delectable pussy in front of you.

Bitter, sweet tanginess exploded on your tongue, your nose huffing her musk and clouding your senses. Your eyes fluttered closed as you lapped your tongue between the folds once experimentally, getting a proper taste and moaning to yourself like an absolute whore. You've eaten plenty of pussy before. And not that those experiences were bad at all, no, but Ellie tasted like her own goddamn category. It was perfect. It's own mild flavor laced with her sweet sweat.

You licked again, firmer, drinking up the cum dribbling from her hole and smearing all over her pink folds. You felt like an animal. A starving one.

Instinctively, you grabbed her pale, plush thighs for leverage, then latched your mouth over her clit, her bush pressing into your nose messily. The hood was unbelievably silky against your lips. You lost yourself in tonguing it, lapping at her clit and rolling your hips into her foot. Like a slut, indeed..

"Aa-ahh.. that's it.." She sighed, carding her slim fingers through your hair as she pressed her hips into your face.

You allowed her to manipulate your face. She was basically using your mouth at this point, grinding against your tongue and savoring your hot mouth slurping obscenely at her cunt. Your own spit smeared all over your chin, close to running down your neck too— god.

You humped into her leg rhythmically, moaning with pleasure into her, muffled by her swollen pussy lips.

Each time you tongued a little harshly at the nub, you felt her intermittently spasm against you, pressing into your mouth a little firmer. You were unsure how long this went on, but your jaw and tongue were becoming painfully sore. You refused to stop, though, eating her skillfully as you wanted to eek out every sound from her you could.

"Mm..'mm.. ugh. Baby. Take it. Fuuuck—"

She was grinding into your face roughly now. You obliged, obscenely licking her cunt and swallowing her endless cum until she froze, gritting her teeth and groaning loudly.

She was cumming

You furrowed your brows in determination, working your mouth as she rode out the waves. You didn't stop until she later was nudging you away. Overstimulated. Strings of the mixture between your spit and her cum connected your mouth to her twitching pussy.

Cruelty, she pulled her foot back. You had yet to cum— so desperate and disgustingly wet in your own pants with need.

She'd lowered her hand to grab your jaw, using her thumb to wipe away the stray drool. You whimpered to her, licking the remaining cum off your lips and stared up at her, boneless and malleable in her hold.

"Ellie. Please.. please make me cum." You pleaded. So turned on that your eyes were welling with tears.

She cruelly let go and then pulled her pants back up, fastening the buckle and grinned down at you.

"No." She replied flatly.

You deflated, nuzzling your face into her hip. Your tough ego beaten down, you felt like a submissive, desperate little whore at her feet. It was SO unfair how your cunt seemed to pulse more at this. You had no idea that denial could get you so riled up..

"C''mere— get up. Dina's probably waiting for us."

Shit.

"R-right.." You hobbled to your feet, holding onto her forearms for leverage as you grounded yourself.

She playfully squeezed your clothed asscheek and turned. Leaving you there alone in the bathroom with your thoughts. Her pussy still lingering in your mouth.

Well, fuck.

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MAYBE part 2 later on? Idk. Always feel free to send me requests or give feedback, I really appreciate it.

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NSFW WARNING [masturbation, voyeurism.]

Can’t stop thinking about Ellie being a total perv and finding the readers strap, putting one on for the very first time and getting off on it..

Reader is masc leaning if you squint.

I am wasted and did not proofread. Enjoy my garbage. ;p

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Logically, Ellie knew that what she was about to do was crossing a serious ethical line, as well as your boundaries.

She found herself in your bedroom. The two of you had been gaming together when you opted to run to the store a few blocks away, something about needing to pick up a few things.

Ellie had padded around the room, dimly lit, neat, aside from the dirty clothes piled on-top of one of the chairs. She'd curiously went through your drawers, then desk, intrigued. Initially her intentions were harmless. She'd busied herself flipping through your video game discs and niche band vinyls when eventually she ended up pulling a strange, small drawstring bag from beneath your bed.

From the feel of it alone, she felt her breath hitch. Vaguely phalic, long, slender. She morbidly presumed this had to have been one of your sex toys, surely.

She shakily tugged the strings and pulled out the contents.

There, held in her hands was your strap-on.

Ellie felt her face viciously heat up as she traced her fingers along the silicone, adorned by very faint veins and a smooth head. It was one of those white ones with the confetti. Oddly.. cute.

Ellie had never worn, nor used a strap in the past with previous flings.

The both of you were extremely close, you talked to each other about everything regularly, she knew vividly of the nefarious times you'd used the very toy in her hands on cute chicks.

She pondered for a moment, chewing her lip, then looked towards your bedroom door, then back at the toy, secured in it's harness.

You wouldn't be back for s little bit at least. Ellie was eager to try it on, and knowing it was yours gave her a new, foreign thrill.

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Ellie spent an embarrassing amount of time awkwardly stepping into the harness correctly, adjusting the straps, getting comfortable around the newfound tightness over her asscheeks, hips and thighs against the thick black nylon material. Her head was spinning nonstop at the insanity of what she was doing—putting on her best friends strap behind her back. God, she was s perv.

The silicon toy hung a bit heavy in her groin, but felt stable nonetheless, pointing outwards in a horizontal fashion. Once it seemed situated enough, she stepped over in front of your full length mirror next to the closet, eager to take it all in.

She exhaled shakily as something buzzed in her chest. The harness blended nicely into her figure, nothing hideously laced nor designed obnoxiously hyper feminine with too many straps or buckles. It felt.. natural.

She lowered a hand to give an experimental tug at the dildo. Firm, pressed snug into her clit through the fabric of her cargo pants.

Ellie stood back and allowed herself to plop onto your desk chair, still facing the mirror as she fixated on the silicone cock standing proudly.

Green eyes diverted back to her lap, curling her fingers and stroking the toy tentatively. It was obscene, how such a simple harness seemed to have such an intense pavlovian effect on her. All she could imagine was bucking her hips, needing to grind into something. Knowing this very cock worn by you had for sure been inside other girls. It made something in her gut stir as she imagined you making their pussies contract around it, probably leaving wet rings of pearlescent cum at the base. Fuck.

Ellie let her eyes flutter closed. The base of the toy applying a lovely pressure against her cunt, through the fabric of her pants and boxers. Her mind wandered instantly, unconsciously gyrating her hips upwards as she thought of burying her cock into anything, anyone. You, even.

She shakily groaned, experimentally stroking the toy and twitching her hips in unison. Each stroke downwards bumped directly into her fleshy clit. She felt extatic, as if she'd unlocked some unknown phantom sensation in the cock, feeling like an absolute horndog as she stroked, shamelessly drooling cum into her briefs.

Had she seriously been missing out on this the whole time?

God, how she wished she had one of your used boxers or hoodies to bury her face in, to huff shamelessly as she jerked her dick. She felt truly incapacitated, malleable, she wouldn't be able to put up any resistance if you had found her and gagged her mouth with them yourself.

Her pussy pulsed hotly in unison with her heartbeat, the coil in her tummy growing tighter.

"Fuck.. fuck.. ah—babygirl—so good mama.."

She murmured to herself, eyes still closed as she squeezed and humped her cock into her hand.

It was borderline humiliating, getting so pent and eager to cum solely from seeing her body with the cock for the first time.

She drew ragged breaths, growling softly as she felt her impending orgasm grow closer. She was never one to cum so quickly like this, not that she'd previously prioritized her own orgasms, anyway. She was a proud giver. However this time her body seemed to have other inhibitions.

"A-ugh.. take it.. take my cock.. fuck—! Bounce on my dick baby.."

She gnashed the suction part of the toy roughly into her groin as she stroked faster. It was too much, she was completely engrossed into fucking herself against the toy like some feral animal until she fell apart.

She keeled over, gasping wetly and spasming her hips into the toy, her hand pulling the cock aggressively as she shuddered through her orgasm.

Her pussy contracted harshly around nothing as she rode out the waves. Cum smearing itself all over her lips as she thoroughly soaked her boxers.

Ellie was unsure how long she'd spent gathering her bearings. She blearily blinked her eyes open, pulling her hand away from the toy and letting her body go lax. Her pussy gently throbbed from the aftershocks.

She grimaced as she unfastened the harness, sliding it down her thighs sluggishly.

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Unbeknownst to Ellie, you'd already returned only moments earlier, staring at your best friend in utter disbelief from the doorframe. Your palm idly squeezing your groin.

You’d never known Ellie was this much of a desperate slut.

The both of you had a long night ahead.

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Intro :

(Mostly) TLOU 2 BASED 🔞🦈

Minors DNI. I post NSFW.

Call me Flan.

I’m 20+ years old, Gender nonconforming/non binary whatever masc lesbian. I prefer masculine and neutral terms only. C:

This blog has occasional nsfw, consisting of just my writing. I am dyslexic, though, so don’t be too harsh. I throw in my art occasionally, too.

Art is strictly sfw.

My main interests currently are the last of us 1-2, TWD, SAW, and the alien franchise.

Please don’t feel shy to interact! I’d love to get to know more people in the fandom.

I am new to tumblr, so don’t judge as i progressively get used to this weird formatting.

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Is Ellabs tumblr still alive ? I feel like the fandom in general is completely dead : ( it’s breaking my heart cause I feel like I’ve missed out.

I have quite a few fics I’ve written that I wanna upload.. but idk if it would be worth it.

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More Abbieeee

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I drew abbs :)