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astralnymphh · 3 months
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the day you come out with the ellie and dina threesome fic is the day i actually cream and squirt all over my bed
UGH fr like. if sub/subtop!ellie is your thing, this fic might just be your holy grail. idk, though! it just seems like that inside my mind!! wait holy fuck imagine buckling a strap on ellie and reader bounces on it whilst dina straddles ellie's face and forces her to lap up all her juices. and dina makes out with the reader from above, giving you each and every moan served hot down your throat and you requite with harmonized energy in yours. ughh and then you cruise a hand down, parting ellie's folds and realizing how fucking wet she's gotten already, teasing and degrading her maybe?? like.. "els' is so fucking wet dina, so fucking— here," and you offer your paired fingers laced in ellie's slick and let dina pop them in her mouth, spit dragging as she suckles all of it and ends with a fat half—smile, replying, "wow, ellie— you that much of a fucking loser?" n ellie just responds with a whine and a tiny buck into you, one hand on dina's hip crest, one hand fondling yours, squeezing clammy fingerprints into the skin whenever you fuck her cock just right. ✮
remote controller vibe in ellie as she fucks one of you? kind of a stretch being set in Jackson like how'd you get that but y'know what a girl can never reveal her secrets. also, am I going too far to suggest ellie using 'mama' on reader, but 'mommy' on dina AM I HOING TOO need them both inside
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(ellie img from someonealreadyusedmyname, dina img from iitsrrose both on pinterest)
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cadavercrypt · 6 months
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left to right, top to bottom: nina the killer, jane the killer, clockwork, judge angels, eyeless jack, jeff the killer, toby rogers, cody x-virus, kate the chaser, arcane, sally, BEN.
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sarafroot · 16 days
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c-c-c-could u pls pls pls draw dina 👉👈
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YES.
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Saloon conversations
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howlonomy · 20 hours
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Hello! hello! I have a simple request I would really like to see Clover enjoying some good ol fashioned rootbeer!!
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roobeer!!!!
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beforeimdeceased · 8 months
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I’m sorry but your little Drabble of toxic!dina has me in a chokehold 😭 you should definitely do a one shot of her (I feel like there not enough people who write for her and I lover her sm❤️) you don’t gotta but it’d be super appreciated!! (Also btws I love your work so so so much💗💗)
DARK CONTENT! ⚠︎ abuse, stalking, manipulation, gaslighting, and rough sex. please do not read if you are sensitive to such topics.
THANK U FOR THIS ASK! nobody ever writes dina just by herself :( or i just never see it idk i love her so much and i love writing her!! hope i did u justice <3
dina always knew how to sweet talk somebody to get what she wanted. you were often on the other end of that, but luckily today, she’d found herself another victim. your apartment’s security guard.
“she told me to grab this for her cmon. i can’t disappoint her she’ll never forgive me.” she lied straight through her teeth. she was sneaking in to put a tracking device in one of your comfort hoodies.
you found the last one and the argument that ensued was almost laughable. “dina, baby, that’s crazy. you know that, right?”
but she’s so confused and she’s so cute when she confused. she couldn’t possibly know it was crazy. it was endearing and a clear sign that she loves you. “it’s for safety. i just worry about you.”
she worries about you so much. that’s why she always shows up unannounced. at your parents anniversary dinner. at your brothers al anon family meeting. at your dentist appointments.
she just has to be around you all the time, trailing you like a protector should. just making sure you’re alright. safe. not looking at or talking to other girls. and definitely making sure they’re not looking at or trying to talk to you.
sometimes she wishes she could gouge your eyes out and place them in front of a polaroid picture of herself so you’re all she can see forever. or keep you in her basement.
but she’s so sweet! always making you breakfast and rubbing your shoulders. bringing you lunch at work, mean mugging the coworker with a crush on you. taking you on shopping sprees and sweet little dates! she’s just so perfect.
except for when you want some alone time. that is an absolute no no. it’s “why are you so distant baby? what did i do? is it that fucking cunt you were smiling at? at the park?” because you said you wanted to brush your teeth by yourself tonight.
and there’s apology sex. a lot of it. so much of it that you’re sore sometimes. you can tell she’s working that apology into your skull with her tongue. she’s practically spelling sorry on your clit.
it’s a lot of fun! as long as you don’t want or look at or breathe at anyone else! and nobody does any of that to you. her favorite character is love quinn goldberg btw.
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crushedsweets · 6 days
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What kind of animal would everybody would be. like their personality? 
tobys a dog, tim is a lion, brian is a weasel, kate is an opossum, sally is a puppy, ben is a lizard, jack is a bat, clocky is a coyote, jeff is a wolf, liu is a cat, jane is a panther, nina is a mouse/humming bird, anns a snake, lulu is a bunny, dina is a snowy owl, lazari is lamb
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When I see my favourite Ellie writer wants requests. Man have I got some.
Hear me out, an Ellie fic where they’re camping just outside of Jackson in the summer with Dina, Jesse and a few others. And reader has to cover Ellie’s mouth because she’s too loud whispering in her ear at the same time…
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Keep It Down
SUB!ELLIE WILLIAMS X FEM!READER
Word Count: 7.1 K
18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
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A/N: When I tell you I ran, I mean I fucking RAN for this one! Beautiful idea and I was blushing the whole entire time I wrote it, lemme tell you! I also had NO IDEA that so many of you liked my sub!Ellie takes. Honestly, may do one of those HC lists just for her. Anyway, enjoy! Thank you so much!
WARNINGS: Intense swearing, infected attacks, canon gore, vaginal fingering (r! giving), choking, biting, sub!Ellie, dom!reader, heavy make-out, kissing w/tongue, canon typical violence, slapping, covering her mouth, slightly mean!reader, stitches
SYNOPSIS: On a camping trip supply run, Ellie stays up with you during your watch shift and you two simply cannot control yourselves.
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There was nothing that excited you more than the idea of gathering around a campfire and telling dumb stories with your best friends during a camping trip. The excitement you felt was unreal for the situation as you had packed a bag two days in advance and even made sure to bring a deck of cards for when a certain someone wipes the floor with you at poker again.
That someone in particular? Oh, everybody knew him as one of the best bluffers around. He sure was a man to be reckoned with. And sometimes, you didn’t know if he liked you or hated you.
“Jooooeeeel,” You called across the Tipsy Bison after coming back from your patrol route. He looked up from the plate in front of him and you dropped your pack on the ground. The man more than twice your age rolled his eyes like he wanted to avoid you. “Excited for the camping trip?”
“I ain’t gonna tell you again, kid,” Joel leaned back and took a drink of whatever amber liquid was in his glass. “It’s not a damn campin’ trip, it’s a supply run on the outskirts for 2 days.”
You leaned on the table and folded your hands under your chin, offering your famous shit-eating grin that really got under his skin.
“Will there be a fire?”
“Don’t even—”
“Will we cook food on said fire?”
“Yeah, but—”
“Are we sleeping in bags on the dirt?”
“A given, but—”
“Then it’s a fucking camping trip, man! Come on,” You slammed a hand against the table and started cackling when he jumped, like he would ever be fucking scared of you. You rose from your chair and resisted the urge to ruffle his peppered locks, knowing he was fighting the feeling to snap your arm.
Joel shoved your backpack in your direction with his boot. “How in the hell does Ellie put up with your shit?”
“Well for one,” You slung the pack on your shoulders and grinned once again, walking backwards but almost stumbling into someone on the way out. “She’s nicer than you, old-timer! See ya later!”
All Joel did was wave in response, and you couldn’t stop yourself from practically skipping down the staircase as you went. The next two days would prove to be all the fun you could handle!
The small trip had been planned for weeks and the final list of people going had been announced by Maria in the bar. Joel, Ellie, Dina, Jesse, Tommy, and yourself. A group that many would consider to be a walking dumpster fire. Joel and Tommy alone got shit done like it was in their blood. With Ellie mixed in, sometimes they would get it done slower due to Joel going out of his way to get things for her like those superhero cards or a new copy of Savage Starlight.
Jesse and Ellie were basically a dream team. It was like they were in sync with each other’s thoughts and always knew how to handle any situation thrown at them. Jesse and Dina were better than most couples fighting together, due to how well they understood each other during the most difficult times.
Ellie and Dina? Top tier numbers. Always going for style and quantity, even if it meant they got a little bruised up in the process… And then, there was you and Ellie. Talk about sheer chaos.
Your specialty was finding new ways to blow stuff up. You loved setting shit on fire and tossing Molotov cocktails whenever it was feasible to do so, and Ellie was born for stealth and speed. She would creep behind enemy lines and fuck them up in the dark while you played distraction and drew them out to stumble over your tripwires and into your traps.
A lot of people called you both controlled chaos… It also didn’t help that on so many opportunities during patrol, you were dragging Ellie into some dingy back room or simply against a wall just so you could fuck her brains out.
There was something so exhilarating about seeing her kill things. Whether it be infected, hunters, or simply straggling fuckers that wanted to mess your day up, Ellie took them out all the same. You were drooling when you saw her sneak up behind a man on patrol and swiftly stab him in the throat as he squirmed and scrambled for his life before she ripped his trachea out with her switchblade.
Maybe it was the way her brows creased in concentration and slight anger? Perhaps it was the muscles in her gorgeous arms that drew you in. Or maybe it was the way her shirt stuck to her sweaty, blood-stained skin after all was said and done… Whatever the case, you could barely control yourself sometimes and you would be shoving her into something before you feasted on her pussy like it was the last thing you would taste in your life.
And that was the funny thing, really… No one believed it when they heard that Ellie was submissive to you. In public, she was always bossy and dominant; shoving your shoulder until you nearly stumbled, telling you to shut up on multiple occasions, biting at your neck and holding your hips against her own.
It was true, she acted tough, and was tough… But not for you. No, the second the doors were closed, you were grabbing her by the throat and slamming her into the wall, making the girl squirm and whimper, completely at your mercy. She would do anything you asked her to, and you couldn’t help but feel like you were in full control.
A part of you entertained the idea of packing your strap with you but decided against it. If you were going to fuck Ellie this weekend, you’d do it the old-fashioned way without the need for toys. You knew she loved it when you would use your digits and lick her at the same time; it was her favorite combination.
When the time for you to leave with everybody finally rolled around, you were at the gate where half of the group was already waiting. Tommy, Jesse, and Dina were there with three horses at their side. At one point, Maria considered the idea of putting two people to a horse to make it less obvious. But Tommy told his wife it would be cruel to make a horse carry not only two people, but any supplies they scavenge for the town and then she went back to letting everyone ride their own horses.
You could see the other three horses hanging out in the pasture, waiting for their owners to show up. You spotted your stallion in there with Old Beardy and Shimmer and you immediately hopped over the paddock fence, whistling loud enough for the horse to hear you.
The Clydesdale gave a sharp whinny at hearing your familiar whistle and trotted over to you, tossing his white mane back and slamming his massive hooves down onto the ground. Why you chose the biggest damn horse in all the bunch, no one would ever know. Maybe it was just in your nature to tame things that others deemed out of control…
“There’s my pretty boy,” You smiled and gently stroked his nose. “How’re you doing, Whiskey? Feelin’ ready for today?”
It took a few more minutes than most to tack up your horse, but once it was all set, you were leading Whiskey out of the paddock and lined up with the others where he looked like a giant standing next to Tommy’s thoroughbred. “Where in the hell did we even find a Clydesdale?”
You just shrugged and patted his neck. “I’m bettin’ he’s not a full Clydesdale, you know. He’s big but not as big as they get.”
“How would you even know?” Jesse commented as he adjusted the saddle on his own horse. “You ever seen another one before?”
“Uh, it’s called reading, numb nuts,” You shot back, making Dina snicker. “You should try it sometime.”
“Don’t tell me it’s gonna be like this all weekend?” You looked up at hearing Joel’s voice and saw him standing next to Ellie, who was smiling the second she saw you. It took all of your self-control not to maul her right then and there.
Ellie was wearing a short-sleeved gray t-shirt with long sleeves rolled up to her elbows underneath the shirt. With that there were dark blue jeans on her legs and her signature canvas sneakers that looked a few steps from falling apart. She looked like everything you wanted in life, and then some. Her hair was back in a half-up style, the top part being held back by a silver clip with a few loose strands framing her face and highlighting those pale-green eyes.
God, you were in love with her.
“We keep stallin’ there ain’t gonna be a weekend,” Tommy hopped into his saddle and checked his rifle before slinging it over his shoulder. Dina and Jesse followed suit, but you paused in mounting Whiskey to get closer to Ellie.
“Need help with Shimmer?” You tried to be nonchalant about the situation, but it was obvious that you had things you wanted to say to her, and this was an excuse to do so.
“Yeah, sure,” Ellie put down her pack near the fence and jumped over the rails almost effortlessly, making you damn near drool. Her ass looked so good in those jeans…
It took a lot of effort to not corner her in the tack room as you helped gather up Shimmer’s gear, carrying her saddle while Ellie carried the bridle, reins, and saddle bag. It took about a minute to get Shimmer to stand next to the paddock gate so you could properly tack her up, tossing the saddle over her back and gently patting her neck to calm her down.
“So,” Ellie started, biting her bottom lip. “Excited about this trip?”
You chuckled and clasped the saddle to Shimmer’s belly and readjusted the stirrups to the place where there was a visible indent in the leather where they always sit for Ellie’s height. “Baby, I’ve been excited for weeks.”
“I don’t know why you’re so fuckin’ stoked about it,” Ellie tucked the bridle around Shimmer’s ears. “We’re gonna be sleeping in the woods for 2 days and trying not to die.”
You inhaled a little and ran your hand through your hair, pushing it back a bit out of your face before you pretended to help Ellie with the bridle straps and leaned down just enough to whisper into her ear, your lips grazing over the cartilage and making her shiver.
“Oh no, babygirl… I’m excited about spending time with you for two days and having all the fuckin’ fun I possibly can with you.”
Ellie whimpered, her hands shaking against Shimmer’s face for a brief second and nearly collapsing on her knees when she felt your hand slide down to grab her ass before you simply walked away from her. The poor girl breathed hard, turning and watching you walk away with a slight sway in your hips as you moved. “Goddamn…”
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After three hours into the ride, the group had to stop to search the abandoned buildings surrounding the area. You hopped off Whiskey and you decided that now was not the best time to travel with Ellie, no matter what you wanted in that moment… Let the anticipation build, right?
No, you went with Tommy instead, while Ellie went with Jesse and Dina went with Joel. You didn’t normally travel with Tommy, but today felt like a good day to do something different. He was Ellie’s… like, uncle, right?
It took both of you hitting the front door on the gas station in order to bust it down, and you slid through the gap in the doorway to see it was a turned over vending machine blocking the door.
“I got it,” You said, putting both hands on the machine and pushing it as hard as you possibly could, listening to the metal skid across the pavement a little before Tommy could slip through the doorway. It was supposed to be easy… and then, the sound of you moving the machine made all hell break loose. The sound of shrieks in the backroom had you crouching down instantly, running for cover with Tommy right behind you. “Fuck, this was supposed to be easy…”
“Kid, we’re out here to clear ‘em, not just for supplies,” Tommy put an arm over you as you both hid on the other side of the counter, whispering in hushed tones so the clickers didn’t hear them. “C’mon now, don’t be a chicken.”
“Oh, stuff it, Tommy,” You rolled your eyes and reached for the knife strapped to your thigh, removing the hunting blade and spinning it in your hand. “First to three wins?”
“Assuming there’s more than three,” Tommy pulled out his own knife and stepped around you, winking and making you chuckle. “I’ll take those odds.”
And the hunt was on.
Tommy went in one direction while you went in another, hopping over the countertop to the food station where the ground was covered in moss, dirt, and cracked tile with nature sprouting from the holes in the floor. One of the clickers you had your sights on was dormant, standing in the corner and hardly even moving as it simply stood in a slumped state, fingers gently twitching against its chest.
For some reason, they freaked you out more than the moving ones… You watched your foot placement and made sure you didn’t step on any garbage or broken glass before you jumped forward and swiftly shoved the serrated blade into the monster’s neck. It gave a low shriek before squirming in your arms and you slowly lowered the corpse down onto the floor.
“That’s one,” You muttered to yourself, wiping off the blade on your pantleg before moving on into the backroom. The door nearly smacked against the wall, and you had to race to catch it and not give away your position. Of course, your foot slipping on the mud had the one non-stationary clicker perking up and letting out a loud shriek before turning around and following the noise that was just made.
You pressed your back against the wall and you inhaled deeply to try and calm down. The clicker shuffled through the doorway and began jerking its head in every other direction to look for the thing that made the noise and you tried to stay still, but the clicker stepped forward and knocked your shoe.
It let out the loudest shriek ever and you couldn’t even blink before it was tackling you to the ground.
“Get… OFF OF ME!” You shouted, slamming a piece of tile into its skull over and over again, keeping your arm pressed against its chest and your knee in its stomach to make sure that its teeth didn’t touch you in any sort of capacity. For a brief moment, the clicker became disoriented, and blood seeped from a wound on its face down to your neck.
You growled aggressively and used your feet to shove it off your body. In seconds, you were on your feet and slamming the creature against the wall before shoving the hunting knife into its face, watching it squirm around before going limp against you.
With a foot into its chest, you yanked the knife free and tucked it away into the holster before you started running away from the area, pulling your pistol out of the back of your jeans.
“Tommy!” You shouted, knowing damn well that your cover was blown and his must have been too.
“Right here, kid!” Tommy shouted, and you looked up just in time to see a molotov flying against the wall and exploding the clickers that began flooding out of the back room. You covered your face with your arm as the hot blast hit you full force, stumbling backwards and running to stand next to the Texan as he aimed the hunting rifle for the door.
Tommy fired a single round, and two clickers dropped to the floor. You didn’t waste time being impressed with his aim as you took your own shot, firing three rounds into one of the clickers that stumbled before falling headfirst over the countertop.
One by one, the clickers dropped until there were only two left, and you ran out of bullets. Tommy dropped the last one on his side and you weren’t about to let him get the last kill.
“Tommy, watch this!” You shouted, removing your hunting knife and spinning it in your hand before you aimed for the staggering clicker and chucked the knife across the room. The blade went directly between where the clicker’s eyes used to be, right in the middle of the growth of cordyceps and without hesitation, the creature dropped to the floor, the knife clearing to the other side of its head.
A moment of silenced passed as you huffed and looked at the blonde who slung the rifle over his shoulder and began to clap like you just finished putting on a show. “Credit where credit’s due, kiddo.”
You chuckled and bowed dramatically, blood dripping from the loose strands of hair around your face as you stepped towards the clicker’s corpse and yanked the knife free. Now that the building was thoroughly cleared out, you felt far more comfortable hunting for supplies in the dingy gas station. Deciding that it wasn’t the best option to split up, you and Tommy went room by room.
“Got anything yet?” You called as you dug through a locker and found a full case of rifle cartridges, putting the ammunition in your backpack while Tommy stepped up behind you and handed you what looked like a bottle of alcohol. It was 177 proof, and the bottle was black with white calligraphy written across the front surface that read Pincer Vodka. “Jesus Christ, that’s some strong shit… Who brought this to a gas station!?”
Tommy shrugged, taking the bottle back before putting it in his pack. “Some dumbass kids, probably… Found a few bandages too, so you can close that up.”
He took notice of the cut that was on your forehead, and you sighed, trying to ignore the blood dripping from your face. It was going to need stitches, but it wasn’t incredibly deep or big that you were bothered by it. 5 stitches, at best. “Maybe the others found a suture kit.”
“Ellie brought one,” Tommy began going through one of the desks and you stood from the floor, wiping your dirty hands against your thighs. “You’re her… girlfriend, yeah?”
You snorted and put both hands on your hips. “Yes, sir. I’m her girlfriend.”
“Shoulda known, she talks about you enough,” You resisted the urge to ask him what she says. He pulled out a roll of duct tape and tossed it to you, watching as you slipped it into your backpack. “You two got any plans?”
The question caught you slightly off-guard and you had to think about your response carefully… Was this a trick question or something? “Well, we ain’t planning on getting married any time soon, Tommy. We’re only 18.”
“I know, I ain’t tryin’ to rush it,” He held up his hands in defense and you tried not to look dumbfounded. What was he frickin’ asking you? Why did it always take a Miller man half a century to get to the goddamn point? “What I’m sayin’ is… I don’t wanna see her get hurt.”
“Tommy, I would never—”
“Yeah, all of them say the same shit,” He interrupted you immediately. “Would never hurt her, she’s so special, she’s my everything, and it’s just some rehearsed lines to get me and Joel off their asses.”
Tommy could be very intimidating when he wanted to be… scratch that, Tommy was fucking terrifying all the time. You inhaled sharply as he approached you, lifting the rifle up and resting the stock against the ground and holding the barrel with his calloused hand. This was meant to be a full threat, and you knew he wouldn’t hesitate to follow through on whatever he was going to say.
“That’s our girl, kid. Joel would go to the edge of the universe and back for her, and I’d kill anybody in our path… You hurt Ellie, in any way, I can make your death look like a real convenient accident. Do I make myself clear?”
The color drained from your face, and you immediately nodded, gulping down the fear in your throat as he smirked and gave a weak little punch to your bicep. Forget the infected, Tommy Miller was the scariest thing you’ve seen today so far!
You both finished scavenging the building and got back onto your horses with the haul. It was decent, but nothing extraordinary. Hopefully you will have better luck in the next place. Of course, the only thing that was running through your mind was how you just got threatened by Tommy and lived to tell the damn tale.
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You two returned to camp last. It seemed that only you and Tommy ran into infected, which fucking sucked. Why did you two get infested buildings? And how in the actual ass did Joel find the time to shoot a deer!?
“Okay, we were set up, Tommy,” You dismounted from Whiskey and tossed his reins over one of the low hanging branches next to Japan, Dina’s horse. “These bastards had it easy.”
But it didn’t take long for someone to grab you by the face and yank you down so that they could inspect the gash on your forehead. Ellie held your face by the cheeks and squished them together as she frowned and rubbed a hand across the blood stain on your cheek. “What happened?”
“Just a clicker, baby,” You reassured her that there weren’t any hunters out there this time and you resisted the urge to press a kiss to her face, considering the blood was on your lips as well. “We got ‘em, we’re all fine.”
“I counted ten,” Tommy hopped off his stallion and tied him up next to Old Beardy. You rolled your eyes and put your bag down by the clearing.
“You win today, old man. Just wait ‘til next time.”
“I cannot believe you two,” Dina leaned back against the turned down log, stretching out her back as she saw Ellie ushering you to the ground where she dug around in her pack and pulled out her medkit immediately. “It isn’t a competition to kill infected—”
“Don’t be a sore loser, Dina,” You rolled your eyes. “You’re just mad that we got kills and you didn’t.”
Jesse paused in his helping Joel with dressing the deer to be eaten and looked over to see Ellie dumping a bit of water onto a rag and wiping the blood away from your cut. “Why would we be jealous? We didn’t have to kill anything. It was easy—”
“Yeah, it was easy,” Joel smirked, knowing where this was going. “No real struggle, no threat, no effort, just looting some poor dead bastard’s property. Don’t take it personal, Jesse. They just had more fun than we did.”
Almost like a switch was flipped in all of you, Ellie paused in patching up your cut and looked at Tommy with a smirk playing on her lips. “How about a bet?”
“What’s the bet entail?” You question, leaning with your hand pressing into your knee as you stared up into Ellie’s wickedly gorgeous eyes.
She smirked. “Whoever kills the most infected this trip… Doesn’t have to go on patrol for a whole week.”
That was all the motivation you could ever need. Almost instantly, everybody was agreeing to said bet and Ellie cleaned your cut before prepping the stitches for your forehead. This was never your favorite thing in the world, and you decided to focus on Ellie’s freckles to distract yourself from the pain.
The second the needle dug into your skin, you reached out and grabbed Ellie by the thigh, making her breath hitch and her heartbeat quicken like she just ran a mile. The stitches went in one by one and you had to bite your lip to stop yourself from tearing up. You may have been tough, but you would forever be terrified of stitches and needles.
“Okay, one more,” Ellie whispered, finishing the last stitch on your head and pulling back as soon as she was done. Your brows relaxed and you released the grasp you had on her thigh in order for her to bandage it up. And then when it was all over, you collapsed face first into her chest, whining like a wounded puppy. “You’re fine, don’t be a wuss.”
“It fuckin’ sucked, shut up,” You growled in response, to which she responded in the brattiest possible way.
“Make me.”
Oh, I’ll make you, alright… Your thoughts were as cruel as they were vulgar in that moment.
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By the time night rolled around, everybody was in their respective places, having eaten very well that night. You played cards with Joel, and he kicked your ass once again, but you weren’t too upset about it. Ellie and Dina were going through the stuff in everybody’s packs to see what was truly useless, and the bottle of alcohol Tommy found was passed around for a brief moment before Jesse demanded that it was put away.
You had offered to take the first watch of the night so everybody could sleep soundly, and you had been sitting semi-close to the campsite and keeping an eye on the fire while everybody else slept. You had organized the horses so they formed a little perimeter around the group, and they would alert you if someone snuck up from the other side where you weren’t facing.
At first, you were convinced you were alone, but then shuffling followed by someone sitting down next to you had you looking up from your pistol. Ellie smirked and leaned against you, closing her eyes for a brief moment and breathing you in with sheer happiness written on her face.
“Thought you could use company,” She whispered, gently kissing at your shoulder before trailing it up across your neck. A shudder raced over your body, and you tilted your head to the side to give her better access to your throat. It took a while earlier for you to clean the blood off your body and change into clean clothes, but now that you were spotless and smelled like pine, Ellie couldn’t stop herself from gently biting at your neck.
A sigh left your throat as you turned your head and kissed all over her forehead and down across her face. “You should be sleeping, baby.”
“I know,” She let out a shaky breath and reached for your hand, gently pressing it against her face like she couldn’t get the thought of you touching her out of her mind. She kissed at the inside of your hand and nuzzled against your palm, sighing with a peaceful aura surrounding her. God, Ellie was so precious when she wanted to be. “Can’t stop thinking about you.”
“Oh?” You grinned and leaned closer to her. “In what way, sweetheart?”
“You know exactly in what way, dammit,” Ellie snapped before she took your hand and slid it from her face down to her chest. Your face turned a soft shade of pink, even visible under the moonlight through the trees as she began to do that cute whimpering shit that drove you wild. “I can’t help it.”
“Oh, you can,” You teased, squeezing at her breast through the fabric of her shirt, watching her back arch as she pushed her chest into your hand. “You just choose not to, you little slut.”
“S-Shut up,” She stuttered out as your thumb ran over her hardened nipple, biting down on her bottom lip and slowly crawling her way into your lap. For a second, she glanced back over to the firepit, looking to see if anybody else was awake. When the team didn’t stir, Ellie sat herself down on your hips and threaded both hands into your hair. “Not my fault. If you saw my girl, you’d want her to fuck you all the time too.”
A soft giggle rumbled from your chest as you leaned up and began to kiss over her neck, grabbing at Ellie’s hips and slowly grinding her back and forth against your lap.
“Gotta be quiet, baby,” You whispered, nipping at her skin and making her nails dig into your shoulders as you continued to tease her. Ellie was feeling so desperate for relief that she wanted to start crying when she felt your hand slide from her ass down the front of her stomach to the button of her jeans. She made a soft noise of excitement, and you immediately grabbed her ass with your other hand. “Shhhh… Shh, shhh, none of that, now baby… Quiet; don’t want to wake up the others.”
Ellie nodded pitifully, closing her eyes for a brief moment as she felt you undo her jeans and slide the zipper down. Very carefully, you wiggled your hand inside of the denim and across her panties, nails gently raking at her pelvis and across the wet spot on the fabric. Ellie forced herself to stay quiet, biting her lip and squeezing her eyes shut even after you pulled her panties to the side and slid two fingers through her sopping wet folds.
“Jesus Christ, Ellie,” You huffed, looking down and listening to the sound of your fingers playing with her slickness. “Someone sure is excited…”
“H-Have been all… fucking day,” She purred out, her nose pushing against your head as she spread her legs a bit more, but you hissed when the zipper on her jeans bit against your wrist. Ellie immediately tensed up and looked down. “Shit! Fuck, I’m sorry, I just…”
“Hey, hey, hey,” You calmed her down, pressing your free hand into her hip before grabbing the denim to push the fabric down. “I know baby, I know you’re so eager for me to fuck you… gotta be careful, okay?”
Ellie was almost a puddle in your fucking hands, closing her eyes and nodding as you lifted her off your lap and turned so she was pressed down into the ground with you kneeling over her. A soft sigh left your throat as you stripped off your jacket and put it on the ground under her ass, so she didn’t hurt herself. The sacrifices you made just to please this fucking girl…
“Alright, let’s take these off, huh?” You pulled her jeans and panties down until they were at her ankles and immediately you wanted to start drooling. On any other day, one not in the woods, you would be on your knees and eating her out in mere seconds. But tonight, you wanted to fuck her so hard that she cries for mercy. Very carefully, you spread her legs apart and reached down, sliding two fingers through her slick folds and watching her face twist with pleasure in the moonlight.
“That’s a good girl,” You praised, voice barely above a whisper as you leaned down and pushed your forehead into hers. Ellie reached out and grabbed your biceps through your long-sleeved shirt, curling her fingers into the fabric to try and ground herself so she didn’t float away or something. Because what you were doing to her was heavenly! “God, you’re so fuckin’ beautiful, Ellie…”
The wonderful freckled faced girl bucked her hips up against your hand, breathing through clenched teeth as you settled your fingertips against her clit and slowly rubbed in circles, taking your sweet time giving her exactly what she wanted and what she was practically begging for. Her heart raced and you could feel the soft thrum through the bundle of nerves on your fingertips. “Fuck… ohgod–”
“Shhhhhh,” You cooed sweetly down against her, looking over the side of the tree to make sure that everybody was still very much asleep, and quietly observed if there were any threats looming nearby. When all seemed still, you continued your movements, but a bit faster this time around. “Oh, baby, you’re being so loud… Am I gonna have to cover that pretty mouth of yours?”
The idea of you shoving your hand over her mouth was almost intoxicating and you picked up the pace, her slick and gorgeous cunt creating the most incredible noises and she slammed her head against the tree trunk, almost crying out with pleasure. Without fail, your hand shot up and you put it over top of Ellie’s mouth. She drooled against your hand, and you watched her eyes roll back in her head.
“That’s it, thatta girl,” You praised, kissing down her face as your nails bit into her cheek to keep her quiet. Ellie squirmed pitifully as you took your sweet time rubbing that swollen clit of hers, flooring her arousal to an all-time high. She tried to buck her hips up into you and beg for penetration, and only after too long did you finally give in. “Want them inside, baby? Hmm? You want me to fuck you?”
Ellie whined out a pitiful yes into your hand and then proceeded to chant the word over and over again until tears were forming in her eyes. How could you refuse her when she begged so beautifully? You slotted yourself between her knees and kept a hand to her mouth before you slid the two fingers on her clit away, giving her entire cunt a light smack before you unceremoniously stuffed your digits inside of her.
The noise she made was almost animal as she groaned into your hand and her eyes rolled back so far that her pupils vanished in her head. Your own pussy throbbed just at the sight alone as she reached out and grabbed your ass with both hands.
“God, yes,” You praised, feeling her spongey inner walls clench down around your fingers. “Fuck, I love it when your pussy tightens on my fingers… So fucking good for me…”
Every word whispered into her ear was met with a soft squeak muffled by your hand, drool gathering against your palm, but you didn’t give half a fuck. You slowly pumped your fingers in and out of her, taking your sweet ass time stretching her out on your hand. Normally you weren’t this nice… On several occasions, you didn’t give Ellie a chance to prepare before you were pushing your tongue against her clit or stuffing your fingers into her pussy and fucking her dumb in minutes.
You were being extra slow tonight, and Ellie found herself missing your brutality. How could she make you go faster? Very slowly, she bit down on the heel of your hand and you gasped, looking down and boring your eyes into her soft green irises.
“Don’t be a little brat, Ellie,” You barked in an aggressive whisper tone, making her do it again and again until you were growling, and you readjusted yourself. Her thighs rested on your own, wrapped around your waist as you stood on your knees and began to speed up your movements. The sound of her cunt squelching on your fingers was fucking glorious and carried on the wind. If anybody in the group woke up at this moment, they would immediately know what you were doing without question.
“You like that, baby?” You growled down into her ear, your teeth nipping at her jaw and making her see stars behind her eyes. “Like it when I fuck you like a little slut? Shit, you are dripping on my jacket.”
It was true; there was a wet spot under her ass from her liquids as you slammed your hand into her cunt, picking up your pace until it was borderline brutal. The heel of your palm slapped against her clit every time your fingers bottomed out inside of her pussy and you kept your hand over her mouth as she began to scream with pleasure.
“Quiet, baby… shut the fuck up,” You snarled, but knew that there was no way she could be even remotely quiet in this situation. You were far enough away from the group that they couldn’t hear her pitiful whines, but the sound of Ellie’s drenched pussy schlicking on your fingers was loud enough that it could wake the dead. “Just imagine… what everyone would say… if they knew how much of a fucking slut you are.”
Ellie cried out and rolled her hips forward into your hand, grinding her clit against the rough flesh of your palm. The way you degraded her in the most beautiful way always had her whimpering like the slut she was with you.
She was getting so close, and you would give anything to see her come undone under the moonlight like this. The soft crackling of the fire in the distance and the sound of someone snoring in the group, you just couldn’t bring yourself to stop even if someone did catch you.
“You gonna cum, huh baby? You wanna cum on my fucking fingers, don’t you?” Ellie nodded, huffing hard enough against your hand that her face was turning slightly red like she was struggling to breathe. “You better fucking cum, you little slut.”
She could feel the hotness of your breath on her ear as you growled down into it, sending wave after wave of ecstasy through her body. She couldn’t hold back even if she wanted to as you practically pulled her orgasm out of her. You knew she was right on the edge of her crescendo when she started getting tighter and her moans shifted from dark and deep to high pitched and short.
“I know baby, oh I know it feels so fucking good… I know you’re so fucking close, aren’t you?” Ellie nodded against your hand and her fingers curled into the bottom of your shirt, desperate to hold onto anything to keep her grounded. “God, you’re doing so good baby… So good for me, you’ve been such a good girl, you loud little slut… come on, show me how bad you want it. How bad do you want me to make you cum?”
One of her hands went to your wrist holding the hand to her mouth and she gave a little tug on it, nails scraping over your skin with desperation. Very carefully, you removed your hand, and she guided it to her throat. Almost instantly, you got the message, and your fingers squeezed her esophagus, and you bent down, stuffing your tongue down into her mouth.
Ellie cried against your mouth, and you bent forward, forcing her legs back until they were almost touching the tree she leaned against. The harder you squeezed her throat, the tighter her pussy squeezed your digits, and you just couldn’t fucking wait to feel it.
You broke the kiss for a second and looked down into Ellie’s eyes just in time to see them go fucking crossed and rolled all the way back in her head as she opened her mouth to scream. You squeezed her neck tighter, and she just let out the most pitiful squeaks imaginable before her body began shaking against you. Her orgasm was so intense that you could swear that you saw the same kind of stars she said she always did when you made her cum.
You captured her lips in another bruising kiss and bit down on her bottom lip, listening to her growl into your mouth and against your tongue before you had to slow your movements down. She was practically begging for mercy by the time you were done, slowly pulling out your fingers and looking into her fluttery eyes.
“Fucking hell, look at the mess you made, baby,” You smirked and held up your fingers, watching her give a breathless little chuckle before you grabbed at the bottom of her jaw and pushed the slicked digits into her mouth. Ellie immediately began to slurp on them, cleaning off the juices and tasting herself like she was so eager to do anything you demanded. As soon as she had licked you clean, you pulled your hand back and gave a tiny slap to her cheek. “Good girl… You did so good for me, baby…”
“Fuck… fuckfuckfuckfuck,” Ellie shivered as the cold air hit her drenched cunt, making her thighs quiver and squeeze together out of instinct. You giggled before you leaned forward and kissed at her cheek and down her neck. “M-My legs… fuck they’re… they’re fucking numb…”
You let out a deep groan, resisting the urge to fuck her once again at her words. You pressed your face into her shoulder and huffed, your breath hot and sticky on her collarbone as she wrapped both arms around you and dug her fingertips into your back. You chuckled, breathless and proud of yourself.
“I wasn’t…” You gulped, leaning back to look in her eyes. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
Ellie responded with a soft kiss to your lips. “You were fucking perfect.”
You leaned down just enough to kiss her cheek and began to help her stand on her feet, much to her dismay. It was a bit of a fight to get her clothes back on, and you bit your lip at the massive wet spot she created on your jacket. Well, that was absolutely fucked and even if it dried, you were going to smell like pussy for days.
“Jesus fucking—” Ellie stumbled for a second as she tugged her jeans back up, her knees wobbly as you began walking away from the tree and back to the campfire. Your shift was beyond over and you set the redhead down on her sleeping bag before shaking Jesse awake.
“Hey… Jesse, your turn,” You whispered to not wake everyone else up. Joel and Tommy were out cold, and Dina was facing in the other direction, so you didn’t really know if she was awake or asleep, but you hoped the former. Jesse groaned, crawling out of his sleeping bag and rubbing the exhaustion out of his eyes and grabbing his rifle.
He switched with you wordlessly and you scooted your sleeping bag right next to Ellie’s as she laid down on her side and reached out. Almost instantly, you did the same and laced your fingers with hers.
“Love you,” She mumbled, making you smirk.
“Love you too, baby… Now go the fuck to sleep.”
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The next morning, Dina chose to go with you on your rounds through the buildings. And you didn’t think anything of it until an hour after you both started when she made an off-hand comment that made your blood turn cold.
“You two need to learn how to fuck quietly. Some of us need to sleep.”
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princesssmars · 3 months
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dina likes fruit roll ups ellie likes gushers abby likes all strawberry fruitsnacks send tweet
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jsjsjsksjdjhs · 10 months
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headcanons about maybe a golden retriever x black cat relationship with ellie and reader? 😭😭 it’s so cute. she is so golden retriever coded it’s not even funny!!
i cannot this is too cutie!!!!!
🗒️'golden retriever!ellie & black cat!reader hcs ☁︎,📎
noties: fluff fluff, mild mentions of anxiety
- Ellie finds the 0.5 on camera so funny, whenever you leave your phone somewhere you come back with your camera roll absolutely bombarded with silly photos of Ellie in 0.5
- You have a hard time expressing your feelings and you never know (in words) how to show Ellie how much you love her so you write her little poems/affirmations on sticky notes and leave them around your shared dorm & in return she leaves you little doodles
- Ellie has a highlight dedicated to just pictures of you on her instagram named “my bug in a rug 🐛” but when you post her she gets SUPER flustered and I can totally see her as the type of person who blushes all the way to their ears <3
- A lot of people head-cannon Ellie not being the clingy one in the relationship but I honestly think it would be Ellie, like she has to be touching you in some way at all times, for example when you guys go out you already know her hands are on your waist or your arms are looped together!!
- Ellie always sends you links to Spotify playlists that she’s made for you, (you don’t listen to ALL of them because she sends you so many) but you don’t want to hurt her feelings so you always praise her on how cute it was and how much you liked the songs she selected
- Ellie would never admit it but she’s definitely a swiftie and claims her favourite is reputation when her fav is actually Red. She also SWEARS by her first albums and says there the best ones, and she deffs gets mad at you if you accidentally listen to the originals instead of Taylor’s Version
- Ellie knows that your shy so whenever you to decide you want to go out with Dina and Jesse, Ellie makes sure to always look out for you because she’s knows that social situations make you anxious and whenever she can tell that you’ve had enough she’ll make an excuse so the both of you can leave <3
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mansionfreaks · 1 year
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Hi Nina slender told me to tell you that you left the stove on and now the house is on fire :)
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top ten weirdest experiences: getting back home to see someone rping the fuck whose been waiting for you in the kitchen all night.
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astralnymphh · 3 months
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Ellie calling reader mama is so so necessary ongg
no but fr imagine ellie in the threesome fic stops eating dina out to blurt, "yes mama, fuckk.. keep bouncin' on-" but dina's like nuhuh! and shoves her face back in, rendering her words a blabber against wet skin <3 ughhhhh need this.
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bartender-dina · 2 months
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[* A familiar face peeps its way into the Wild East Saloon, hesitantly slowly entering.]
[* Though despite the similar face, there was some differences, and that baggy cloak they had on sure hid any other defining things.]
[* ... Surely, it couldn't be her..?]
- @ketsukanekid
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sarafroot · 10 months
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i think baby potato and his lovely mamas would be a great sketch idea ❤️‍🩹
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This part of the game made up for all the crimes against humanity these two committed. Anyways happy pride😍😍😍
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abbysarmpit · 2 months
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Dina lowkey kinda too normal and stable (affectionate). ellie needs someone more insane to handle her
hahaha, she is definitely more stable. she's way more emotionally mature and healed from her past.
I think that's exactly what Ellie needs, though. An anchor.
Unless you're talking about *handling*... then yeah maybe Dina isn't wild enough for Ellie in bed lol. I still think deep down Ellie is a lost little girl who needs stability, and the real Ellie does NOT seem very kinky at all, tbh. But that's why we have smut writers and imaginations :)
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laismoura-art · 3 months
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Baby Satoshi is cute and polite and sweet to everyone but Bi-Han. Especially when it's just the two of them and Satoshi says something nasty unprovoked.
No one believes Bi-Han.
Bi-Han doesn't dare tell anyone cause he knows he will be blamed for it, even though he's only partly at fault!
See, Bi-Han is a fierce warrior, and he fears no enemies! But he can't, for the life of him, stand jump scares!
He falls for ALL OF THEM, doesn't matter how mild they are, or if it's just someone startling him, he will be scared, and he will be LOUD about his contempt!
And when I say loud, I mean swearing to the four winds! The most colourful and creative ways of swearing, five in a roll, six if you're lucky!
And Satoshi thinks that's THE FUNNIEST thing in the world!
Kid will use his ninja skills to sneak on Bi-Han, yelling, "HI, UNCLE BEE!" And Bi-Han would let out some swear words no one has ever heard before! (And of course Satoshi would take note of them all!)
Satoshi: Hey, uncle Bee, what does [Bleep] [Bleep] [Bleeeeeep] means?
Bi-Han:
Bi-Han: How about I pay you some ice cream??
Satoshi, in the most angelic voice: Yay! Thanks, Uncle Bee :3
Also, a little bonus:
I imagine Satoshi as we see him in Scorpion's Revenge, and a kid that age would DEFINITELY be into FNAF, and you BET he would make Bi-Han watch him play or even make him play by himself, and can you IMAGINE the chaos that would be??
Bi-Han: HE MOVED! HE MOVED! WHAT DO I DO??
Satoshi: Look at the cameras!
Bi-Han: I already looked at the damned ca-- !#$&%@ HE'S GONE! HE'S !#$&%@ GONE! THE !#$&%@ DO I DO???
Satoshi, already rolling in laughter: Calm down, just close the door!
Bi-Han: Ok, ok! I'll close--
Bi-Han: *is jump scared* AAAH! !#$&%@ FREAKING !#$&%@ BEAR! I'M GONNA !#$&%@ !#$&%@ YOU FURRY SON OF A !#$&%@
Bi-Han: I think I had enough of this game for tonight, Toshi.
Satoshi: Ok! Thanks for playing with me, Uncle Bee :3
Bi-Han:
Satoshi:
Satoshi: So... what was it that you called Freddy's mom?
Bi-Han, rushing to the nearest exit: alwaysapleasuretoplaywithyoukiddon'tmentionanythingtoanyofyourparentsbye--
@running-with-the-feels @mikka-minns 🩷💛💙
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