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spread the word !!

all big strong women want is to be on their knees and follow orders like a puppy !!!!

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i swear i don’t have a mommy kink…..BUT!!!

the sub!abby brainrot is so real guys…

men & minors dni

abby x fem reader | nsfw

sub!abby who was completely inexperienced with women when she met you.

sub!abby who’s face goes red the second your hands graze her firm abs.

sub!abby who turns into a moaning mess just from having her pretty girl rubbing her nipples.

“yeah…that feel good, abs? so sensitive baby.”

sub!abby who could stay between your legs forever. she could get off just from you riding her pretty face or pulling her face into your slick cunt by her hair.

sub!abby who loves tribbing. the feeling of your warm cunt on hers sends her into overdrive.

sub!abby who accidentally calls you mommy while sitting in your lap, you lazily circling her clit.

“f-feels good, mommy. wait- shit. didn’t mean to say that-”

sub!abby who can’t keep her mouth off your tits. she’ll suckle your nipple for hours if she could, staring up at you with those puppy eyes the whole time.

sub!abby who will let you scratch the shit out of her back with your pretty nails.

sub!abby who still tops, whining and begging for you to sit on her strap and use her to cum.

“please ride my cock, mommy. want you to use me. use my body to get off.”

sub!abby who falls asleep almost immediately after sex, snoring and drooling all over your chest.

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shoving this where the sun dont shine

Abby Anderson x Reader

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mdni, men dni

Summary: Tribbing with Abby.

WC: 927

Warning: scissoring/tribbing, sub! abby, top! reader, fingering (abby receiving), praise

Author’s Note: This is embarrassingly something I think about and wish more fanfics had. Also she is a moaner top or bottom, receiving or not. Should hopefully have a Chloe Price fic, Vi, and Ellie stuff soon!

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Abby could feel her lip almost starting to bleed from how hard she was biting into it. Oh how her patience was low, so very low from the very fact you’re making out with her on some old sofa and rubbing her clit, while the two of you should be out patrolling.

But no, you’re teasing her on this couch for what felt like hours and she can’t take it anymore. Her teeth dug into her lip more, biting back the whine that beckoned to escape her lips.

“Fucking do something, please…” Abby whispered.

“Didn’t hear you, baby,” you teased, hand now on her chin and angling her face towards yours. “Speak up.”

Your tone was assertive and it had her growing even wetter. You smirked, looking down at her cunt. Her wetness seeped out of her, and seeing her grow wetter made your own pussy clench at the sight.

Abby wanted to roll her eyes at your teasing, but she knew that would draw it out so she indulged.

“Please… just put them inside for a little,” Abby whimpered. She craved your fingers. Your fingers dug harshly into her clit before removing them and then smacking it. Abby was startled by the sudden action but quickly relished the feeling. She loved what you did to her, no matter what.

She eagerly raised her hips and rolled them to continue the momentum of your fingers.

“Fucking… please just move them… please…” Abby pleaded.

Her eyes bore into yours, and a smirk made its way across your face, one of satisfaction.

“My good girl…”

She clenched around your fingers at the praise, so you sped them up. Abby’s eyes fluttered shut as her moans gradually got louder.

Her wetness soaked your fingers, your digits curling to hit even deeper. The sound of Abby’s moans filled the room, alongside the wet, squealing of Abby’s pussy as your fingers went in and out.

One second Abby’s in utter bliss feeling your fingers curling inside her wet cunt, then she’s a whining mess as you remove them.

“W-why did you stop?” She panted out, chest rising and falling from the intensity that was then stolen from her.

“Because… You’re going to cum against my pussy,” you remarked.

Abby’s eyes widened, and you easily got up and on top of her. You lifted one of her legs up and then slotted your clit right above hers. Before slowly rocking your hips forward, you were previously soaked from fingering Abby, and she was dripping.

The sensation of your clits pressing right into one another was almost too much. The contact was hot, you rolled your hips against hers over and over. The need for friction was never-ending.

“Goddd… fuck. This is so much better,” Abby said, rocking her own hips into yours for more. She always needed more of you.

The sight of her below you so desperate against you, was so… addicting. Your hand gripped her leg, nails digging into the meaty flesh.

You lightly bit your lip, almost forgetting to speak as you took in the mere sight of your girlfriend. “Yeah, it is, pretty girl.”

How needy Abby is compared to her usual tough demeanor made you all the more wet. How did she come apart for you and how desperate she is? It made your stomach flip.

Both your needy breaths filled the air as you continued grinding your wet, soaking cunt against hers. Abby never wanted this feeling to end nor did you.

“I’m getting close Abby, are you? Huh? My sweet girl,” you muttered peering down at her. Your hips never stopped moving, chasing your orgasm.

Abby could only whine, her hips still slightly moving but the stimulation was all too much for her. You could feel her grab onto your waist, large hands hurriedly pulling you along.

“Yes! Yes!” She sang out, chest heaving, and glistening with sweat. Her teeth dug into her lower lip, and her eyes locked onto yours. “God, I love when you fuck me. I’m so close, please!”

Hearing her beg made you go feral, you allowed her hands to stay on your waist but suddenly sped up your movements.

Squelching sounds filled the room from how wet your cunts are. Abby’s fingernails dug into yours as her eyes rolled back into her skull.

“Oh fuck! Yes! Ohh,” Abby whined, she screamed cumming hard against your pussy. You rolled your hips once more, one hand now grabbing onto the bed sheet while you stabilized your other to hold Abby’s leg up.

You were chasing your orgasm, and suddenly the tightness in your stomach and the sweet low moans from Abby below became too much.

“Oh, Abby!” You bit your lip, analyzing her face as she whined from overstimulated from her intense orgasm. Seeing her so easily fall apart, eyes shut, pretty pink lips glossed over from her saliva, and the way her body clenched was all you needed to finally finish.

Your back arched and your eyes rolled back as you came, still fucking yourself against Abby to ride out your orgasm.

Abby’s eyes opened, watching as you finished. You felt so wet against her cunt and she felt herself get wetter, if possible, knowing she had made you cum.

Breathily you whined out Abby’s name, body halting its movements. You lazily laid down, sweaty body clinging to Abby’s, body exhausted from the previous activity, only seconds ago.

“Holy… fuck,” Abby breathed, you smiled at her.

“Yeah… holy fuck, indeed,” you giggled, which caused a dorky smile to break across Abby’s face.

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author’s note: I absolutely love subby muscular woman aka especially Abby Anderson… 😛

tag list ♡: @velvetscoke

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oh my???

you + sevika + abby threesome. strap referred to as cock. rushed ending + not proofread! pwop. crazy person rambles about 2 big buff women okay bye

ok walk w me dom!sevika and subtop!abby sharing you like you’re nothing. abby’s got you flipped on your stomach, humping you like some animal, panting and gasping behind you, eyes glazed over as she watches sevika use your mouth, nearly salivating at the sight.

sevika’s hand is curled in your hair, pushing her sticky cunt into your face, encouraging you to “use your mouth, like a good girl.” so you do, obviously, licking and whining into her sensitive flesh, hands digging into her hips. you try to keep a steady rhythm but abby can’t the pace that she’s thrusting into you at, causing you to move with each of her movements. poor baby’s too worked up to think straight :(

you clench around abby and whine each time sev leans forward to pull the blonde in for a sloppy kiss, causing you to double down, bringing one of your shaky over to push into sevika, barely able to keep a steady rhythm due to the sensations abby’s giving to you. you can tell she’s close, her thrusts are getting sloppier and she’s beginning to whine, pretty blue eyes clamped shut as she bottoms out completely, hips twitching, nearly collapsing on top of you.

this seems to cause a chain reaction, abby’s whining has you clamping down on her dick, painting a pretty white ring around the purple silicone. you use the last of your energy to fuck your finger into sevika, trying to push her over the edge too. sevika comes with a grunt, her hips twitching as she shoves your face into her pussy, grip tightening on your hair.

ten minutes later and you’re all dog piled in bed, sevika in the middle, you and abby on either side, peacefully sleeping while sevika gets caught up on a book ^_^

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hi. hi guys. hi.

Can you please do a sugar mommy! Abby x reader (Abby is a sub in private but everyone thinks the opposite)

"Feels good, mommy? yeah?" your breath hits the skin of her neck, already covered in a few bruises. the tip of your digits rubbing her clit in small circles. She nods stupidly, quiet babbling and meaningless words brushing past her lips. "look at you, mommy's such a slut mhm?" she just panted in response.

Your fingers slowly went down her core, sissoring her sticky folds just to watch that pretty look on her face. her eyebrows furrowing, almost quivering, her mouth slightly open, not bothering in letting out more than muffled whines "want my fingers inside you? want me to stretch you out mommy?" her pretty eyes opened just to look at you, her brain alreadh fuzzy.

her puppy eyes and stupid blabbers begging you to do so "nuh uh, words" you command, giving her pussy a few slaps "mhm- yes!" she groans, practically screaming at you, and you waste no time, thrusting your fingers inside her, feeling her clench Inmediatly.

sticky arousal connecting your fingers and hand to her cunt. "so wet f'this fingers aren't you? bet you wanna cum so bad" her hands grab at your breasts, massaging them for some comfort. the lingerie she bought for you just some hours ago lingering right above them, her hands palming the texture. ever since she saw the set... she would've fuck you right there, or that's what she said to your ear right when she was about to pay.

The small space between your bodies filled by the obscene wet sound of your fingers being sucked in by her hole. faster and faster until, your name being repeated like a desperate plead for more, like a prayer. "mommy's gonna cum? yeah?" you mocked at her, feeling her legs fighting to stay wide and open for you. your digits moving with ease at her wetness slowly struggle to keep the speed. she was so tight.

cries and sloppy pleads pass through her lips in response "what's that?" you play oblivious, observing her pretty eyes roll back, probably both annoyed and to drunk in pleasure, her hands hesitate before grabbing your ass "p-please, wanna cum, let me cum"

you thrusts become intense, deep. toying with her clit whenever the chance was given. "cum for me mommy, go on, wanna feel you cumming on my fingers, yeah?" her whimpers pierce through your ears. you're such a good girl for her.

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you weren’t supposed to be home yet, but when you stepped inside, you heard it—your name, soft and breathy, coming from abby’s room.

you moved quietly down the hall, curiosity driving you, and pushed the door open just enough. there she was, sprawled on the bed, her hand between her thighs, moaning your name like a prayer. her head was tilted back, eyes shut tight, completely lost in the moment.

“havin’ fun?” you asked, leaning against the doorframe.

her eyes flew open, panic flashing across her face. “shit—i thought you weren’t—”

“home?” you smirked, stepping inside. “clearly.”

abby scrambled to pull the blanket over herself, her usual confidence gone, replaced with flushed cheeks and wide eyes.

“don’t stop now,” you teased, voice low and steady. “seems like you were doing just fine without me.”

“i—it’s not—” she stammered, looking everywhere but at you.

you moved closer, slow and deliberate, until you were standing right beside her. “next time,” you murmured, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face, “just ask. i’d rather hear you moan my name while i’m the one making you do it.”

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peeks my wide beady eyes over the table

this will be on y’all’s plates for dinner soon

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thinking abt pussy slapping w sub!abby - your fingers tracing around her sopping hole, doing a figure eight around her aching clit. her back was already arching off the bed, her hands in your sheets. so overstimulated and you hadn't even touched her clit yet. soft pleas escaping her puffy lips, all inhibitions out the window. "please..oh my god, please!" the blonde was whining, trying to buck her hips in a way that might convince you to stuff your fingers in her. all her desperate measures were in vain, of course. you both knew you planned on making her wait, regardless of how beautiful she looked begging for you. saccharine slick leaked out of her pulsing cunt, her mouth wasn't the only hole begging for you, it seemed. abby cried out as you reeled your hand back, letting it land firmly on her pussy, your fingertips curling slightly into her hole on impact. the wet sound of your hand landing on her pretty cunt drove abby mad. oh how badly she wanted you, in any way you would offer. this seemed to be the most tortuous way you could give yourself to her, but abby, never one to back down from a challenge, took it in stride. every slap on her pussy was followed by cries of pain and pleasure, abbys mind muddling the two. she looked up at you, incoherently muttering "thank you"s with tears pricking the corners of her eyes.

MEOWWWWWWW i need her. pretty please send requests i love u all

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HOLY SHIT

save a turkey, stuff a masc [shorts, 18+]

this year I'm thankful for bottom Ellie and Abby fics and im thankful for sub mascs everywhere all the time

cw: not proof read one bit (I literally wasn't even wearing my glasses when I wrote this and I wrote it in 20 minutes so forgive my spelling errors), bottom abby and ellie, reader is strapped up, choking, slight degradation if you squint (?)

♫ supersoaker (eartheater)

🍒 ellie

Ellie's so easy to wrangle after a night like this. Another one filled with the awkward tensions between her and Joel, pretending everything between them is fine when it's not, when it's actually so fucking complicated that she could rip her own skull off given the chance, just to quiet the throbbing complications swelling in her mind.

Of course, you would never let it get that far. You've grown accustomed to Ellie's frustrations and the signs of it -- her tense shoulders, the way she sucked in her lips, kneads her brows together and goes quiet, considering it safer than arguing some more.

So when the night has finally concluded and you two are relieved from awkward family obligations to return back to the little makeshift studio garage Ellie calls her "place", you're quick to find a way to melt these tensions.

Like I said, she's easy, easy to lay out on her back like this, knees pressed to her chest and hair left down and astray. The auburn strands stick to her forehead, covering some of her freckles as she whimpers and pants up at you.

"Shit, fuck, oh my god --"

Ellie's barely able to keep her eyes open when you're like this, her hands bracing themselves on your wrist as you pound relentlessly into her. You pull pitiful moans out of her as you hold her still with a palm to her pale throat, fingers experimentally tightening as she grows inconsolable, long nails threatening to stab at her if she isn't careful to hold still and take what you give her.

"Shhh, shh, I know sweetheart," you're purring. The combined scent of her previous orgasms and your sickeningly sweet perfume melting off of your warm body makes her head spin, body shaking underneath you uncontrollably.

"Fuck, I don't know if I can," she grunts out, chest heaving as one of her fists slams down on the mattress, balling the sheets and hitting them down again. She can feel her heart pounding in her skull, and she's lightheaded from uselessly trying to catch her breath.

Your thumb traces her bottom lip as Ellie's breathing becomes more erratic, more choked up, and her eyes begin to water. You've climbed so far over her that she can hardly see anything except you, her pretty, sweet girl, with such sinful and disgusting words falling from your plush lips between the sounds of your hips slapping against her utterly soaked cunt. And god, does she look good like this, left in only her t-shirt and bra pulled just enough over her chest to give you a good view and something to play with when she gets antsy.

"No, don't say that baby," you chide softly, as if you aren't dripping from your core, down between the straps of your harness, and on to the bed yourself. As if you aren't fighting to bury the toy to the hilt inside of her and fucking burst. You readjust yourself, sitting up straighter so her pleading eyes don't make you change your mind.

"I know you can, you can take another one f'me."

Ellie gulps down air greedily as your fingers move away from her throat and down to her clit, toying with the bud as she begins to squirm, moans growing higher pitched and so, so desperate.

"See, I knew you weren't done," you huff, giggling down at her. Her cheeks grow pink from embarrassment, and she tries to turn away, but you stop her. You turn her face back towards you with your free hand, making her watch you as you work her through the beginning of her fourth orgasm.

"Uh-uh, eyes on me, sweet girl. Gonna fuck you stupid, huh?"

🍒 abby

Abby's not so easy. She takes some work, some forethought to get under your strap, but you know the drill.

You've been sweetening her up all day, making her a plate and bringing it to her so she doesn't even have to get up from the football game that she and Manny had been screaming at all morning. You'd been lounging on the side of the couch, nails tracing over her back, picking at the shiny material of her jersey and gently pulling the ponytail out of her braid.

You've got your fingers in the loose strands of her hair, nails softly scratching at her scalp when Manny calls the game, waving it off and heading out the door a few moments later, though that wasn't necessarily like him, Abby had commented. She wondered if he was okay, if they had cooked the turkey all the way through. She felt fine, but you were sure Manny had just grown uncomfortable around you openly eyeing her.

You don't say anything of it though, shrugging it off and packing away the dinner's leftovers. Abby's helpful and sweet as always, pressing a soft kiss to your temple that has you turning with a predatory glint in your eye. This went unnoticed by the larger woman, and she continued not to notice until your arms were wrapping around her from behind, warm palm climbing up her chest and under her shirt until you can play with the elastic of her bra. She had laughed, taking it for a joke until your other hand slips below her waistband, and then her hands are tightening on the counter and she's sucking in a breath.

After that, it isn't long before you're shoving Abby's face into the mattress. You're holding her wrists at the small of her back, and the bulging veins and muscle in her forearms make your delicate hands and long nails look almost laughable, like a piece of paper tying some dumbbells together, but she doesn't dare to fight your grasp. Rather, she melts right into it.

"Shit, mmph," she grunts turning her head so she can gasp in the cold air of the room. Your nails dig into her hair, wrapping it around your wrist and pulling her up so her back is arched, and she can just barely see the reflection of your tangled bodies in the mirror over the tip of her nose.

"Fuck!" She grunts out, dragging out the vowel and bordering it with a strained growl. "Fuck, it's deep, it's really, really deep, ohmygod --"

You're giggling behind her, panting softly as a lazy smirk meets her contorted face in the glass.

"You're greedy, Abs," you hum, annunciating your words with even heavier snaps of your hips that have her eyes rolling back and her clit pulsing deliciously. "She's sucking me in, baby, knew you needed this, huh?"

Abby's head bobs and nods pathetically as you continue your brutal pace, an angelic whine of uh-huh forced out of her parted lips.

You tsk, shaking your head.

"'s not gonna cut it, baby," you chide, letting go of her hair to exchange it for her jaw, pulling her warm back against your front and pressing soft kisses along her shoulder. "Use your words."

Abby lets out an almost heartbreaking moan, a mix of frustration and pleasure filling your ears as she can barely hold in enough oxygen to breath, let alone admit how badly she needed to be broken in like some sort of fucking dog in heat.

Still, you don't give up, growing more cocky and demanding as she falls further and further into you, head drunk and dumb on your cock.

"Come on, angel, I won't tell anyone how much you like it."

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Caught - Abby (Tlou 2)

NSFW tags - sub!abby, tying up (a!receiving), masturbating (a!), dildo-riding (a!receiving), biting (a!receiving), lowkey humiliation/exhibitionism (a!receiving) 18+

authors note : guys this was supposed to come out tonight but i got excited, ovulation brings out the freak in me 😞 this was so fun though, i lovelovelove knowing you guys enjoy my fics enough to ask me to write more!! also idk if i explained it very well, but in my mind this is in like abbys wlf stadium apartment, after she kicked manny out so you could move in #huzzbeforebruzz

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you had been tossing and turning all night, chasing sleep that never seemed to come

abby had started a pointless argument that ended with her sleeping on the couch,

so now you were here, in bed, alone.

it didn't take long for you to realize you wouldn't be getting much sleep without abby next to you,

so you begrudgingly stood up and marched out to the living room area of your apartment

the stadium lights glistened through the glass, illuminating workers and patrol outside who never seemed to sleep

you were soft-stepping down the stairs when you heard abbys soft moans, she was trying to muffle them with her hand, to no avail

you watched through the dim light as your girlfriend fucked herself with her favorite dildo,

seven inches of hot pink plastic disappearing into her sopping cunt like it was nothing

you were honestly shocked, you didn't expect her to handle your argument like this

the stadium lights were just bright enough for you to get a good view of her, and it seemed like she had not yet seen you

you watched intently as abbys skilled hands worked herself until she was just about to cum, where she would pull away and regain her breath

you knew abby liked when you made her wait to come, but you had no idea she liked it enough to do it to herself

the sight of her, along with the fact that she had no idea you were watching, excited something in you

you found yourself pressing your legs together, trying to dull the desperate and ever growing ache between your thighs

she bit down on the plump under her thumb, working the toy in particularly fast

her bush glistened from the slick she had produced, and you wanted nothing more then to dive into her pussy and lap it all up

when soft whines of your name started spilling out, you decided you had to intervene

"abby." you said sternly, causing her to jump at the sound of your voice, her face glowing pink

she was still upset, that much was apparent. but her need for you to make her cum overrode that feeling

abby sat up silently as you walked over, taking the dildo from her hands

you held it up to the faint light, examining the slick product of her earlier session

abby looked away, her eyes looking anywhere but you as embarrassment washed over her

you grabbed the wooden chair that sat next to your dining table, abbys eyes now trailed you as you pulled it over to the window

your finger traced circles around the suction cup end of the dildo, before you stuck it on to the chair

abbys eyes grew wide as she realized what you wanted her to do,

you motioned for her to come sit, pulling a bandana off the table next to you

the burly woman was too smart to say no to you, so she made her way over to the window, watching as you peeled the only clothing left on her body off

you nodded down to the toy, urging her to sit

abby huffed, slowly lowering herself onto the pink dildo

the stretch from this angle was almost too much, knowing you were watching her in such a compromising position made it that much worse

she actually whimpered as you pulled her hands behind her, tying them to the backpost of the chair

you stayed behind the blonde, gently pushing her blonde hair out of the way as you kissed her neck,

the sweetness of your ministrations encouraging her to lift her hips as much as she was able, before slowly grinding them back down

her soft moans were music to your ears, and you knew if it was up to her, she would continue these sweet little motions until she came,

luckily, it wasn't up to her. that became apparent when you gripped her braid, pulling it back and sinking your teeth into her neck

a lewd yelp left her mouth, your roughness making her stuffed pussy ache

abby was already a mess, grinding down on the dildo like it was her job

your hands trailed down her body, tweaking her nipples and eventually landing on her swollen clit

the feeling of your fingers on her clit was so much for the poor girl, she couldn't even see you as she rode herself closer to release

"that's it baby, show everyone how much of a slut you are f'me" you nipped at her ear as you spoke, watching her biceps flex as her wrist strained against your make-shift restriction

abby was already so close, her head falling back as she worked herself into her orgasm

she cried out as she came, coating the toy and your fingers in her slick

her body slumped down as she rode out her orgasm, her breath finally able to catch up with her

you circled around the chair, throwing your leg over her so you were straddling her tied-up form

abbys lips met yours in a fury, her hands aching to touch you as she whined into the kiss

you pulled back, admiring abbys fucked out eyes and swollen lips

"gonna untie me yet baby?" abby questioned, her words slightly slurring

"don't think so" you said matter of factly "gonna make you watch me cum first" abbys brows furrowed as she realized she was in for a very long night

gang this one is insanely freaky. lowkey my fav so far though

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reaaalll!!

sorry if i come out as weirdo but

this woman right is the luckiest for not being real cause if she was, I'd give her so much head she'd fucking faint every day and every damn night. idfc

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Can't Wait - Abby (Tlou 2)

NSFW tags- masturbation, sub!abby, dom!reader, lowkey humiliation (a!receiving), mention of strap usage, pet names (baby, slut, princess)

authors note: sorry this took a little longer gang, plsplspls leave requests, this was my 2nd and i loveeeeeeed doing it

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abby was an incredibly strong woman, anybody could see that

years of training transformed her body into what most people would consider a machine,

perfectly tuned and built for the apocalypse.

her physique garnered lots of attention, from men and women alike, much to her disapproval

she knew people saw what her body was capable of, she heard the way people spoke about her

"she's so strong, but" and "can you imagine trying to sleep with a woman like that?" followed by laughs was something she often overheard

abby would pretend it didn't bother her, saying she didn't need anyone to like her body,

but you never missed the way her hands roamed her chest and arms when she was talking about it,

her fingertips pressing harshly, like they were trying to erase the parts people saw as too masculine

truly, you loved her body. you could spend hours tracing her meticulously sculpted muscles, feeling the way they connected

you loved the curve of her waist, and her ass. you loved her shoulders, especially when her blonde hair cascaded down her back like a sun-kissed waterfall

every part of her was designed so beautifully, like a physical manifeston of her determination

and you knew she was more then capable of throwing people around, regardless of their height or size

which is why watching her jerk her hips up into her hand, searching for friction on her neglected cunt was that much better

she was used to being the protector, always worrying about others safety, and pleasure

nobody would ever suspect her to be submissive, in any capacity, ever.

but then again, nobody was lucky enough to see her the way you did

you stood in the doorframe, arms crossed as you watched abbys naked body squirm under her own touch

her big hands covered her whole pussy, even as her middle finger slid in and out of her slick hole,

loud moans echoed in the room as her fingers hit that delicious spot behind her clit,

her back arched off the bed, pushing her fingers that much deeper

abby knew she was supposed to wait until you got back from your patrol,

you told her you had a surprise waiting, one that you wanted her especially needy for,

but abby, your poor girl, couldn't help herself.

she was cleaning your shared home, picking up laundry as she went, when she found your favorite pair of panties

just the image of you wearing them was enough to get her incredibly worked up,

she really did try so hard to distract herself, not wanting to disappoint you,

but she just couldn't help it, she needed to cum, and she couldn't make herself wait until you got home.

you let out a disappointed sigh, alerting the tall blonde that you had seen her.

abbys blue eyes met yours, her fucked-out face telling you that she was already so close

she couldn't seem to urge herself to stop, her movements becoming more needy as you stared her down

"i specifically remember telling you to wait" you mused, stepping into the room and standing at the edge of the bed

"i- i know" abbys whines were incredibly hard to resist "m sorry, baby. feels too...so good"

you traced one hand up her bare thigh, while the other reached up to push her hair out of her face

she looked at you doe-eyed, her brows furowing as she shamelessly held eye contact while getting herself off

your fingers traced around her stuffed pussy, reaching her wrist and pulling it up to your mouth

abby whimpered as you set her fingers in your mouth,

cleaning the slick off of them while you intertwined your fingers in her hair, making her watch the lewd act

her fingers left your mouth with a pop, abbys blue eyes locking onto your slick-covered lips

they followed you as you reached under your shared bed, pulling out a box

abby tilted her head, watching as you slowly opened her gift

her eyes fell on the black harness you pulled out, her eyes narrowing as she tried to figure out what you were planning

suddenly, her eyes shot open. she had realized when you pulled out a long, clear dildo from the box

abby felt her pussy pulse in anticipation, her legs closing instinctively

"think you're ready for your surprise now?" you asked sweetly, dangling the harness to the side

abbys tounge darted out to wet her quivering lips, her eyes looking back and forth from you and the toy you held

"it's so big..." she trailed off, the feeling between her legs growing with every word you spoke

you hummed, feigning sweetness "should've thought about that before you decided to be a slut, huh princes?"

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need to dominate a buff woman, also should i write smth for ellie??? do reply with your consensus

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I KNEW I COULDNT BE THE ONLY ONE GOING CRAZY OVER THE WAY SHE LOOKED IN THIS SCENE

i need to strap her down so fucking bad. i need to pin her muscular arm above her head and make her take every inch of me. i know damn well her whimpers would sound so fucking cute.

digital footprint doesn’t exist. anyway back to quinn.

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I AM HEARING THIS RN

i need to see sevika's big pretty puppy eyes fill up with tears while i got her knees to her ears. graysons in the cuck chair, but shes sitting there like its a throne, directing

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HELLYEAHH

Anderson pt. 2 - Abby (Tlou2)

NSFW tags- pure filth, sub!abby, needy!abby, thigh-riding (a!receiving), finger-sucking (r!receiving), kind of public, i think thats it, 18+

authors note: short follow up for my previous abby fic!! gang i want to write for sevika again, lmk what we want to see and i'll make it happen 😼

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abby had been eyeing you all patrol,

her gaze was burning into your back while you joked with manny and checked for infected

you knew abby was still worked up, every time you spoke to her you saw her cheeks flash pink

and you absolutely loved it

you loved having her blubbering, knowing you had more power then her elated you

"no jokes today, abby?" you asked innocently, smirking over at manny

"shut up." her tone was intense, you for sure struck a nerve, and you definitely wanted to keep pushing it

"that's too bad, normally you're so loud"

suddenly, you felt her big hand wrap around your arm, pulling you into the closest room

mannys chuckles could be heard outside the door, and you heard his steps depart up the stairs, probably to keep watch

not that you cared, it was hard to care about anything except abbys hands desperately roaming your body,

her lips met yours, and her tounge aggressively explored your mouth,

normally, you would urge her to slow down, but you knew she needed it today considering how badly you'd denied her

that's why you weren't at all surprised with how needy she was being

abbys hands trailed down your arms, wrapping around yours, and bringing one of your hands down to her cunt

your fingers landed directly on a wet spot soaking through her jeans, much to your surprise

"jesus, anderson." you teased, wrapping your arm around her waist

"shut up, just fix it" she whined, sending a jolt straight to your own pussy

"that's not how we ask nicely, is it?" the condescension in your voice drove abby crazy, but she was too smart to deny you

"fix it..." she sighed, clamping her eyes shut "please."

the smirk plastered on your face would've pissed abby off if she wasn't so horny.

her back hit the wall as you pressed her up against it, slotting your thigh in-between hers

pleasure coarsed through her as your thigh rubbed perfectly on her clit,

the friction was just enough to pull needy mewls from the muscular woman

you felt your whole body shiver as she rested her forehead on your shoulder, bringing her lewd sounds that much closer

pawing hands landed on every inch of your body as abby tried to find purchase on you

eventually, her hands ended up in your hair, pulling it every time you moved your thigh

she took it upon herself to grind her hips down, desperately trying to increase the friction on her clothed cunt

abby was already close to her climax, her moans increasing in pitch as she moved her hips faster

"gonna cum for me, anderson?" you spoke into her ear, eliciting a particularly loud moan that you had to stiffle with your hand

her grip on your hair tightened as she pulled you back, choosing to smash your lips together aggressively

her hand traveled from your hair to your jaw, gripping it tight and pulling you back

she watched with furrowed brows as she moved her free hand up to your mouth, curiously placing her middle finger on your tounge

your eyes met hers as you wrapped your lips around her digit, starting to suck it into your mouth

abby swore she was going to cum right there, watching you suck her off while she rode your thigh

her finger moved in and out of your mouth, practically fucking your face,

so you made sure to put on a show, sloppily taking it all in your mouth and swirling your tounge

abbys eyes practically rolled to the back of her head at the sight, and you watched as she unraveled on you,

her pretty face twisted up as she came, feverishly grinding down on your thigh to get herself through it

her finger pulled out of your mouth with a pop, and abby made sure to maintain eye contact while she put her digit in her own mouth

"oh my god.." you whispered, too turned on at the sight to try and maintain the dynamic you had earlier reveled in

she smirked as a heavy hand landed on your ass, staying as she guided you out of the room

her lips tickled your ear as she whispered "im gonna need you to meet me in my room tonight"

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guys this was 3 am filth that i just now finished, i hope you love it. need a buff woman's fingers in my mouth while i fuck her whattt who said that

made a pt 2 for my gang : @ghgygd and @honeygiii123

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oh my GOD!! i think i just died and went to heaven

Anderson - Abby (Tlou 2)

NSFW tags - enemies to lovers lowkey, hate sex, masturbation, powerbottom!abby, face-fucking (r!receiving), orgasm denial sorta (a!receiving), 18+

authors note: need to dominate a buff woman so bad oh my goddddddd. hoping to release something for ellie too if i get any requests or ideas 😈😈

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you bolted straight up as you awoke, instinctively reaching for the pistol that sat on the nightstand next to you

you pulled your hand away, noticing the way the cold of the morning seemed to envelope you, making every inch of your skin quiver

sweat gathered on your brow in spite of this, gathering on your palms as you rested your head in your hands

you took a deep breath, trying to steady yourself as you reached over to grab your worn journal

the cover was sturdy, with only a few scruffs and scratches, probably from you throwing it against your wall so often

the inside however, was absolutely filthy, filled with lewd drawings and stories of the woman you adamantly hated, abby anderson.

she was a wlf soldier, who you worked far tot close to. you had been on the same unit for years, which ment years of you enduring abbys hate-flirting

you knew she did it on purpose, because she saw first-hand how it riled you up. you would think the physical fights would be enough to split you two up.

you couldn't help it, the frustration made your face, and cunt, become unbearably warm. and she was just so easy to catch off guard when she got flirty.

so you had moved to journaling about abby, aggressively.

'had another sex dream about anderson again??? i swear to god she can't won't leave me alone, even in my dreams. i can't stand her.'

you slammed the cover shut, burrowing back under your blankets and trying to clear the image of abby's bare thighs from your mind

of course it was all you could think of. you couldn't catch a break.

it was andersons fault, you didn't mean to walk in on her changing. maybe if she fucking answered when you knocked it wouldn't have happened.

instead you're here, burying your hand between your legs and thinking about her toned thighs, the way they met with her plump ass

and her back, oh my god, her back.

you wanted to watch her back muscles ripple and flex while you fucked her from behind,

tugging on that stupid braid and drawing out the most needy moans

slick pooled under you as you fantasized about abby,

thinking about all the ways you would show her how much you hated her

"fuck you, anderson" your voice was low as your fingers sped up, the feeling on your clit drawing out quiet groans

and just as it was starting to get good, you felt your blanket come flying off you

an all too familiar voice echoing through your quiet room "well fuck you too-"

you met eyes with Abby just in time to see them shoot open, her jaw dropping while she took in the sight in front of her

"oh my god." you were surprised by the lack of disgust in her voice, which you expected

still, you felt your stomach sink as you realized abby had just caught you thinking about her,

with your hands down your pants.

her muscular frame took up so much space in your room, space that you had never imagined she'd be here to fill

"they told me to come wake you up..i- you didn't answer when i knocked" her voice trailed off as her eyes traveled down your body,

clad in pajama pants and a sports bra, not nearly enough clothes to be having this conversation with her

you swear you were in shock, and you opened your mouth to explain yourself, but no words came to your defense

"so...you're not going to tell me why my name is in your mouth right now?" her voice was challenging you, questioning if you really knew what she had just saw

"wrong anderson, i was thinking about your...uh, your...dad?" you really hated her for being an orphan right now.

"right. my dad. ohhkay." she cocked her brow at you, "didn't think you were that fucked up."

"NO! not your dad, thats not what...not like that" you looked up to see abby fucking laughing at you

a real laugh, one you had only seen from a distance, it seemed to light up her whole face,

that is until you sent a pillow flying off of it

"it's not fucking funny, abby!" her laughter just grew, almost doubling her over as she damn-near snorted

"i just caught you masturbating for me, after telling the whole unit how much you can't stand me," she had to fight off another fit of laughter "how is that not funny?"

your head landed in your hands, yet again. maybe this was just a nightmare, a horrible, cruel nightmare that you would soon wake up from

but it wasn't a nightmare, and when you felt abbys body press up against yours, you didn't think you wanted it to be.

her lips met yours in a harsh collision, both of your bodies a flury of passion and hatred as you both grabbed at every bit of flesh you could

your hands landed on abbys shirt, tugging it over her head in one movement with her sports bra

her tits sat perfectly, right in front of you. they were small, mostly muscle from her vigorous training, and they were absolutely captivating

your mouth found its way to her rosy nipples, sucking them harshly, one after the other

abbys pretty moans bounced off the walls while your tounge worked circles around her nipples,

her back arching off the bed, pressing her chest farther into you

you couldn't stop yourself from blindly searching for the waistband of her jeans, popping your mouth off her chest when you felt her belt

abby watched you with a smirk while you fumbled with her belt buckle, every frustrated grunt you made sent a shock right down to her pussy,

she was too impatient to let you struggle for long, however. you watched as she reached down and flipped her buckle open with one hand

"i need you on my tounge." you muttered, so incredibly turned on by her casual behavior and shit-eatting grin, which she was very aware of

her hips bent upwards, allowing you to pull her jeans and boxers off, eliciting a small gasp from the woman above you as the cold air hit her core

you hadn't pegged abby to care much about body hair,

nobody did anymore, with everything else there was to worry about these days

but sitting pretty under her boxers was a little landing strip, guiding you right down to her soaking cunt

you thanked god when you saw it connected to a little happy trail, you found your lips drawn to it,

leaving little kisses down her stomach, the wiry hairs tickling your lips

abby was writhing under you while you took your time, kissing all around her thighs and stomach,

making sure to give her attention everywhere except exactly the place she needed it

the woman grabbed your hair, tugging it up and forcing you to meet her steel blue eyes

"stop fucking around and eat my pussy." her words were nowhere close to a request,

abby anderson was bossing you around, and you fucking loved it

her hands stayed in your hair as she pushed you down to her cunt, watching as you licked slow, experimental strips up her pussy,

seeing the way her face contored gave you the confirmation you needed to continue sloppily dragging your tounge from her aching hole to her swollen clit

nothing you'd ever had tasted more divine then her, and you found yourself gripping her thighs,

shoving her into your face like you needed her to breathe

no part of you doubted that her scent alone would be enough to get you off,

but you found yourself grinding down into the bed anyway, searching for some form of friction

abby took note of this, watching your pretty ass jiggle with every movement of your hips,

she couldn't even register the absolutely maddening sounds coming out of her,

every moan made your stomach flutter, and you felt high off her voice already

"mm, gonna make me cum if you keep that up pretty girl" abby was trying her best to stay in control, and she was failing miserably

her cocky words held no weight, you could hear the bliss in her voice, and you felt it against your face

every motion you made drove her closer to her release, and she was very vocal about how close she was getting

thoughts of her teasing and flirting came to mind, you couldn't shake all the times she had that stomach-curdling power over you,

and as much as you wanted to continue, you wanted to have that power over her more

so when her moans were getting uncharacteristicly high, and her hips were grinding up with a near painful force,

you pulled back

abbys muscular body squirmed under your gaze as her whines and pleas filled the room,

"wh- what? no, no, no i was so close" you wanted so badly to dive back between her legs, to make her shake and come undone for you,

but she just sounded too good begging for you, so you placed a firm slap on her ass,

eliciting a surprised yelp from her as you gathered your clothes and started getting dressed

abbys desperate eyes followed you, watching with confusion as you threw her clothes into her lap

"they're gonna wonder where we are, better hustle anderson." you said as you head out your door, watching her scramble to get ready and get back before any questions arose.

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you watched as abby scrambled over to the meeting table, all eyes on her and her flushed face

she tried to steady her breath, asking "what?"

manny looked between the two of you, eyes landing on you as you shared a knowing look with him.

"didn't expect you to be so loud abby, ." manny said with the same shit-eatting grin you had seen on her earlier,

both of you doubled over in laughter as her face lit up, random sounds sputtering out while she tried to explain herself.

you were looking forward to having the upper hand over her now.

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listening to abby whimpering audio rn 🧘‍♀️🎧

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SHES SO CUTE IMGONNACRRYY

dating abby headcanons

Art by fjorgust on instagram

Daily click - Palestine masterpost - TLOU and israel

divider creds

꩜ She isn’t super big on pda, but does little stuff like grab your hand or give you occasional kisses on the forehead just to remind you of how she loves you (and to let everyone know you’re hers).

꩜ With that being said, she’s all over you once you’re home.

꩜ Absolutely loves lazy morning cuddles and kisses far more than she’d like to admit.

꩜ I just know she listens to dad music. Definitely a big fan of The Offspring.

꩜ Loves to spoil her girl, but even though she doesn’t admit it, she secretly loves being spoiled and coddled as well.

꩜ Has a pretty high pain tolerance, but would sometimes exaggerate her pain just so you’d coddle and baby her, especially when she’s on her period.

And you know she’s fibbing, but you knew that if you confronted her she would immediately deny it and get super defensive (which is how you know she’s lying).

But you love babying her, so you’re more than happy to play along.

꩜ She snores, but it’s pretty soft and light, so you don’t really mind at all. It’s actually pretty comforting.

꩜ Shares her coin collection with you. You don’t really get the fascination, but seeing her ramble on passionately about what new coins she found only makes you fall in love deeper.

꩜ Reads classics. A huge fan of Dostoevsky. But also she loves nonfictions.

꩜ Absolutely sucks at video games. If you play, she’ll ask if she can try, only to get your character killed like five seconds later then complain that “something’s up with your controller.”

꩜ Loves having her hair played with. She would have trouble sleeping sometimes, but once your fingers are on those golden strands of hers she’s out like a light, already softly snoring into the pillow.

꩜ Sleeps completely naked with you. Not for any sexual purpose, but just feeling her bare skin against yours as you’re sleeping makes her feel closer to you than ever. It’s an innocently intimate and loving moment she likes to share with you.

Honestly just imagine cuddling to sleep at night completely naked. Everything is quiet and you’re peppering sleepy kisses on each other’s face, neck, shoulders, and rubbing each other’s arms and back 'til you fall asleep oh god I’m SICK.

꩜ This woman is in love with sitcoms and I will not be elaborating any further.

꩜ Claims she doesn’t like cats, but once came home like an hour late because she got caught up playing with a stray cat. Refused to tell you the real reason why she was late.

꩜ Cracks the dumbest jokes you’ve ever heard that only put a smile on your face because of how stupid they are and how cute she is when she says them.

Remember that scene where she was trying to joke around with Lev but she’s just super bad at it and he didn’t even try to play along? “You know our dogs can play cards like that?” Yeah, she does that with you too.

꩜ Cries after arguments (canon) but can’t stand people seeing her cry. She’s a pretty emotional person methinks.

꩜ Loves festivities. Will go all out on christmas and halloween, decorating the entire place and buying gifts (pesters you with questions about what you got her).

꩜ Pesto. She loves it on everything.

꩜ Loves massages. Back, shoulders, feet, scalp. Loves them all and only wants them from you.

꩜ A caregiver. (If you’re on meds), she’ll always make sure you take them and take them at the right time. She ensures that you eat three meals a day and get enough sleep, and even doesn’t let you stay up for too long. She just wants her girl to stay healthy.

꩜ She’s a total book hoarder. She promises not to buy another book 'til she’s done reading the ones she has, only for you to find a paper bag with ten new books the next day.

꩜ Loves you endlessly and has your entire wedding planned out in her head. She knows exactly what songs she wants to play and how she wants your dresses to look.