[6fangz]

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avery | AY-ver-ee

likes: zero ultra monsters, art, pierce the veil, women covered in blood

dislikes: bad drivers, early mornings, bigots, zionists

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I WRITE AND REBLOG 18+ CONTENT MEN & MINORS DNI

KEY:

! - nsfw content of some kind

** - ongoing

ellie williams

something on your mind (6.6k wc) !

╰┈➤ˎˊ sergeant!ellie

blank canvas (4.4k wc)

╰┈➤ˎˊ tattoo!artist!ellie

smau

texts w roomie!ellie two three four five six ! seven ! eight ! nine (finale) !

drabbles

west coast (dealer!ellie) !

incoming call (gf!ellie) !

[arjuna-vallabha]

Street art by Zilda at Naples, Italy

[elsbbydoe]

[ieatratsyummy]

They could never make me hate you, complex female character whose reaction to trauma was not pretty and digestible like how people think it should be.

[wonderbout]

[roadkill-pup]

[gothredy]

[firstgrave]

my account is a safe space for the girls that have to rage and scream and bite and attack

[azizazaza]

[elliewilliamsdaily-game]

[6fangz]

INCOMING CALL (GF!ELLIE)

⋆ ♰.˚🦇⌗ ˎˊ˗

summary: facetiming with gf!ellie who finds herself quickly distracted by your jewelry (nsfw themes but no real warnings)

gf!ellie x fem!reader

18+ MEN & MINORS DNI

wc: 0.3k

a/n: ITS ALIVEEEE!!!!! well..kinda. to be so real ive been on the struggle bus lately but i am starting to feel more like myself! hoping to keep writing and keep being active. but in the mean time here’s this little thought. much lurb always

“come on babe, don’t you love the hot pink?” you tease, holding the shirt up in front of the camera so ellie can see.

it’s got a cute whale spraying some water on the front, the words ‘daddy’s lil’ squirter’ printed around the design.

she snorts out a laugh. “it’s awful, but at least it’s fitting.”

the insinuation makes you roll your eyes, but she still gets a smile out of you regardless.

“mine’s the worst of the bunch. guess i shouldn’t be surprised, though.”

you’d do anything for your sister. that doesn’t mean you love her idea to wear these out in public for her bachelorette.

you discard the tee onto the dresser and flop down into bed, quick to situate yourself on your elbows.

ellie hates it when she can’t see your face.

“thank alina for me and make sure you bring that home.” she smirks.

you flip her off. it’s a silly gesture — you know you’ll do whatever she wants.

“maybe. if you can behave while i’m gone.”

she puts a hand to her heart. “i’ll be so good, promise. nothing to worry about here. i take it the beach has been treating you well so far?”

“yeah, it’s pretty. i’ll send some pictures of the sunset, please hold.”

you minimize the facetime and tap into your photo library. your tongue pokes out of the corner of your mouth as you focus.

ironically, it’s distracting ellie.

her eyes slide down to your chest, which is fully on display in the little tank you put on after your shower.

the dainty locket she got you for your first anniversary hangs around your neck. it’s caught between the valley of your breasts in a way that knocks the air out of her lungs.

“okay, jesus, they finally went through.”

your voice sounds yards away, and by the time she realizes that you’re speaking to her, you’ve already caught on.

“ellie!” you chastise, but you don’t change the camera angle.

“sorry, sorry, looking at them now. the photos, i mean. not...” she trails off, because she’s just digging herself deeper.

her flush is obvious. it’s always charmed you and it probably always will.

“you’re lucky i love you, perv.”

[gothredy]

[ccandlehead]

have your cake, eat it too. ellie williams x reader. cw cannibalism. wc 0.6k.

i want ellie to go on patrol with you. i want her to witness the love of her life getting bit because of a stupid mistake she thinks she made — she should’ve taken the left, she could hear those fucking clickers. she shouldn’t have let you go.

i want her to look at you distraught, eyes glued to the deep gash in your arm, mind running a million miles. think, ellie, think!

but there’s nothing she can do, so i want her to shush you and take you in her arms, calm you down even though she’s terrified too. she’d keep your head in her lap as you cry about how stupid you were.

i want her to think of sam’s words before he died, how scared he felt about turning. what if the people are still inside? what if they’re trapped in there, with no control of their body? would you become like that too? a hollow shell of what you used to be, the sweet girl she loved? are you just as scared as he was?

i want her to turn a deaf ear to your cries, begging her to just shoot you and get it over with. but she can’t do this, not again. it’s not like with riley, there’s no ‘surprise! you’re immune.’ this time she knows what’s gonna happen, which almost makes it worse.

i want her to regret killing the fucker that bit you, wish that maybe it would’ve bit her too, caused enough blood loss to do the job.

i want her to refuse to accept your ‘last words’. she’ll stubbornly shake her head, tears swelling in her eyes as she refuses to say she loves you too. this can’t be the last time.

i want her to watch you turn, watch the glow from your skin disappear and turn pale.

i want her to watch your hair thin out and fall. the same hair she would help you wash, the hair she’d sloppily cut for you. one time she gave you these stupid bangs, you were so pissed.

i want her to desperately try to rub off the fungi attacking your eyes. the eyes that she could stare into forever, the ones that’d crinkle at the corners when you’d smile.

i want her to stay when you’ve turned.

i want her to remember there’s nothing to go back to now. she’s not gonna let this happen again. she’s not gonna leave someone she loves just to live and let it happen again. and again. and again.

i want you to pull yourself away from her. battle against your body. yell at her to get out while there’s still time, but your voice only comes out in broken moans and gasps.

i want you to not be able to help yourself. your limbs move on their accord and take you to her. she offers her arm to you herself, and your mouth falls open to tear her flesh apart, taking a small chunk out. your mouth fills with blood, her scent taking over your senses.

i want her to encourage you. tell you to keep going. and you do, of course you do. she wants to make some joke about how it’d look if you two had period sex, but she can’t form a complete sentence right now. she can only mindlessly tell you to take it all, take her. it’s okay. she wants you to.

i want her blood to stain your chin and drip down to your front. your eyes are coated with the fungal growth that stops you from seeing her. your teeth pull at her skin, aching to infect her too, get in her system, but you can’t. so you keep going. you keep going until she’s gone, and you are too.

[babybat729]

[inksplit]

[6fangz]

i wish my friends would stop dating losers like pls queen UR BEING TIED DOWN BY A ROCK

[bloodswan223]