༉‧₊˚. sub!ellie sits in amazement while you ride her cock. wetness dripping down her thighs causing her to bite her lips from embarrassment. she just wants to be good for you. she wants to make you come, but watching you is making her weak. everytime she fucks up into you a wave of pleasure hits her core and it knocks her back. the poor thing is biting her lip trying to concentrate but it’s all too much for her. she’s literally lust drunk and it’s making her stupid. mumbling about how you’re “s’ pretty. please keep using me.”
and you laugh at her. like actually laugh at her because she sounds so so so pathetic and cute.
*i regularly update this post with any new info i find so please always reblog the original post*
Donations
donations currently reaching gaza:
‼️ help buy e-sims for people in gaza
donate to get food packages to gaza - care for gaza
donate direct aid to gaza - ehab rida (longtime activist and volunteer, has been carrying out donations and humanitarian projects in gaza since 2021)
palestine children's relief fund
world food programme
aid to gaza - taawon/bank of palestine
help gaza’s children
female hygiene kits for gaza - pious project
donate to UNRWA
urgent humanitarian aid to palestinians - anera
medical aid for palestinians
urgent support for medical professionals in gaza
gaza evacs and prosthetics - raindove (link to donations in their bio)
donate to ahmed (@/90-ghost on tumblr)
he is born, raised and based in gaza. please help him reach his goal of $50K to get his family to safety across the rafah border into egypt. as of right now… it’s $7.5K per person to evacuate gaza.
help journalist yousef escape gaza to treat his cancer
help mohamed evacuate gaza to get treatment for himself and his daughter
support palestinians: buy a keffiyeh from the last and only factory in palestine - hirbawi
secondary donations:
click to donate - arab.org
emergency relief for gaza - pious projects
palestine red crescent society
save palestine - islamic relief canada
send medical supplies to gaza - palestinian american medical association
help bring down israel's weapon trade - palaction
donate for the recovery of hisham awartani
one of the three palestinian students shot by a racist in vermont for wearing kufiyas and speaking arabic. hisham’s injuries have left him paralysed from below the chest.
Petitions
‼️ urge icj to invite gazan journalists to testify
international cultural workers to strike from german cultural institutions for their complicity in oppressing palestinians and promoting genocide - strike germany
petition to investigate war crimes committed by israeli military
demand ceasefire - amnesty international
open call for immediate ceasefire
american government call for immediate ceasefire
american government to stop funding israeli military
ceasefire and increase humanitarian assistance - oxfam au
petition to get canva to address their pro-israel stance
invoke the genocide convention to call for ceasefire in gaza - world beyond war
suspend israel from international sports - diem25
UK to expel israeli ambassador - change.org
gaza healthcare workers for nobel peace prize - change.org
teachers around the world demand ceasefire - teachers for palestine
president whitten: reinstate samia halaby retrospective NOW - action network
demand the immediate release of mansour shouman
location specific petitions
gaza call for lasting ceasefire - oxfam (UK)
end israeli occupation - parliament uk (UK)
email your MP - medical aid for palestine (UK)
protect gaza civilians - islamic relief (UK)
stop fuelling genocide - action network (USA)
@ biden: call for ceasefire now - move on (USA)
ceasefirenow.com - jewishvoiceofpeace (USA)
call congress and demand a ceasefire - uscpr (USA - they provide a script of what you should say, so don't worry about it)
note: you can call everyday. they tally the number of calls per issue. so more calls = higher chance for them to take action. p.s. you mainly go to voicemail so don’t worry about phone call anxiety. fight through it just this once please.
no forced displacement! - action network
australia call on israel to stop attacking palestinians - apan (AUS)
immediate ceasefire and increase in humanitarian aid in gaza - actionaid (AUS)
email your MPs - stand with palestine (AUS)
‼️ australian senate to investigate australian citizens in the IDF for war crimes allegations - fpm (AUS)
‼️ arms embargo on israel - cjpme (CANADA)
sign to send letter to MP for ceasefire - nccm (CANADA)
ceasefire now! - ijv (CANADA)
call on your local mayor and council to demand ceasefire - LeadNow (CANADA)
cessez-le-feu et un couloir humanitaire - le mouvement (FRANCE)
écrivez aux député-es et sénateurs-trices - association france palestine solidarité (FRANCE)
write to your député - assemblée nationale (FRANCE)
skydda civilbefolkningen i gaza! - mittskifte (SWEDEN)
singaporeans call for immediate ceasefire (SIN)
contact your elected reps and demand a ceasefire (GERMANY)
write to the EU demanding a ceasefire (EUROPE)
template of letters you can send (EU)
guide on how to contact your MPs in EU
p.s. if the template is outdated, just use it as a guide and add a few sentences here and there that reflect the current situation. i can’t find any recent templates so :/ at least this is something
multiple actions you can take to help palestine - plant een olifbloom (NETHERLANDS)
includes: links for donations, emails to MP, emails to media, links to petitions and demonstrations
den haag, maak nú werk van vrede in israël/Palestina - the right forum (NETHERLANDS)
māori call for palestine - ourActionStation (NZ)
deem israeli actions as war crimes - NZ parliament/pāremata aotearoa (NZ)
basta ao genocídio em Gaza! - awaaz (BRAZIL)
globo e grande mídia, parem de desumanizar civis palestinos - the intercept (BRAZIL)
manifesto ao governo brasileiro - petição pública (BRAZIL)
Campaigns
‼️ justice for palestine
reach out to countries to back up south africa’s invoke genocide convention at the ICJ
‼️ international criminal court
submit evidences of israeli war crimes
friends of al-aqsa
❥ UK-specific
urge your MP to speak up for palestine
hands off al-aqsa
stop administrative detention
petition for UK to stop arming israel
❥ International
boycott puma — email them to end their partnership with israel
boycott coca-cola
islamic relief canada
urge your MP to rally for ceasefire
decolonise palestine
poster campaign to raise awareness on the war crimes being committed against palestinians
text/call campaign for people living in USA
text RESIST @ 50409 to send a letter to your representatives to pass HR3103–a bill that prohibits tax dollars from going to israel
download 5Calls app to contact members of your congress | (more info)
fax campaign for people in the USA
go on this website to send 5 free faxes per day
here’s a link to a pre-written fax copy you can download to send (the first link on the linktree)
here’s a video that explains how to fax your senator (it’s very easy and all you need is a valid email address)
‼️ BDS movement
get involved in boycotting companies associated with israel
palestine diaspora network
global strike guide - join the global strike!
please let me know if you have any more links. i will add them in. and please reblog the original post!!
i've been trying my best to collect a bunch of links to other, more structured resources about the genocide in gaza, and what you, reading this, can do about it, that i'm going to compile here.
DON'T SCROLL PAST. LOOK THROUGH THE LINKS. REBLOG.
less and less people are talking about gaza every day, but it is still a very real crisis.
education, donations, speaking out, global links (masterpost)
links to contextual articles
for americans - state/congressional contacts
how you can help palestine - donations, petitions, campaigns, upcoming protests (masterpost)
non-politically motivated charity links
canary mission
petitions and congressional contact (masterpost)
education, current news, taking action, direct action and donations, current protests (masterpost)
small monetary actions
2700 ebooks on israel and palestine, available for free
thorough article by storiesfromgaza, dated 10/30/23
targeted boycott + bds
how to find state/congressional contacts, bds, email template, donation links
sudan and congo
egypt, us/uk/canada/europe congressional contacts
direct links to help palestine
educate yourself (twitter links)
translating gaza (instagram link)
bds/targeted boycott information
compilation of palestine info and how to support it (masterpost), dated 10/28/23
latest info as of 11/3/23 and large amounts of immediate action to take (masterpost)
history of palestine and israel - articles, books, films, social media (masterpost)
summary: you realise you’re in love with your best friend
warnings: none, just fluff
author’s note: inspired by ceilings by lizzy mcalpine and @yazzdoodles love for silver so thank you 🩵🩵🩵
ellie’s knee bumped yours under the warmth of the midday sun as you sat in your friend’s garden. you were engulfed by the smell of lemonade and freshly cut grass whilst your group sat around a snack covered table with some kind of queer indie playlist on in the background. every time ellie’s head went back in laughter or she slapped a hand on her leg at a joke you couldn’t help but look over at her with longing desire and a cheek-aching smile on your face.
she was wearing one of your t-shirts too, which wasn’t unusual. you and your best friend often shared clothes but for some reason this time it felt different. it seemed to cause a fluttering pit in your stomach and goosebumps appeared every time her bare arm brushed against yours.
after another couple of hours had passed you and ellie got up to leave, her car keys jangling on her carabiner. on the ride back to yours you felt a bit giddy and drunk off the feeling of being there with her. you watched her hands as she drove, wanting nothing more than to hold them. the sun, which was lower in the sky now, was glaring in through the window casting her face in a soft orange hue. it made her eyes look so bright and her freckles so soft and kissable you felt like she was hypnotising you. not wanting her to catch you staring, you whipped your head back to look out your own window, noticing how the houses at the beginning of your street were rushing past. it was weirdly saddening to think that you were nearly about to get out the car without her.
“thanks,” you smiled as she pulled up by your house.
“no problem,” she smiled back.
you wanted to think of something else to say to delay her leaving but nothing interesting enough came to mind. as you pushed the car door open an inch you felt her hand on your other one. the small touch was enough to make you feel like your skin was electrified. turning your head to her you saw how she was looking at you. questioning eyes and parted lips.
“wait,” she mumbled, barely above a whisper.
you slowly pulled the door closed and waited for her to do something. with her hand on yours in between the seats she brushed her thumb over your skin. her other hand reached out and gently cupped your face. almost subconsciously you both leaned in and without even thinking, her lips were on yours. she tasted like sweets and lemonade and everything felt perfect.
when you pulled away and opened your eyes you were met with the blurry sight of your bedroom. you blinked a few times and your eyes then focused on your bedside table and it’s messy contents. you grumbled, shoving the duvet away as you sat up, feeling too hot and smothered. what the fuck was that. your fingertips touched your lip, ghosting over a feeling that you now knew wasn’t real. ellie hadn’t kissed you, but shit, you wanted her to.
a sinking feeling mixed with excitement and anxious anticipation came over you. your body was kicking into action without you even telling it to as you raced around your room dragging on whatever clothes were closest. you nearly tripped as you grabbed your phone and house keys, backtracking to quickly spritz on some cologne. you brushed your teeth and splashed your face with water, cursing when some of it dripped onto your top. fuck it. you didn’t have time. you needed to get to her.
you hadn’t even looked at the time so you checked your phone as you ran down the street. 8:21am. you shoved your phone back in your pocket. your feet continued slamming against the concrete. you could feel your chest beginning to tighten with the sudden burst in heart rate but you didn’t care. you needed to tell ellie how you felt.
you practically threw yourself at her door before reaching for your phone to call her, deciding against ringing the bell and waking up anyone else.
a low, mumbly morning voice sounded on the other end. “hello?”
“hi.”
“dude, it’s 8:30 what do you want?”
“i know but i–“ you took a breath, “i needed to tell you something.”
“okay?”
“actually i’m outside.”
“what?”
“yeah, i’m outside.”
“coming. this better be good.”
she hung up. you paced back and forth on her porch, scratching the back of your head, suddenly contemplating if you were crazy or not. you forced the thought back as you heard her open the door. she stood there in loose boxer shorts and a baggy t-shirt, rubbing her eyes.
“everything okay?”
“yeah, um…”
“you had something to tell me?” she prompted following your silence.
“right,” you shuffled on your feet, “i actually don’t know how to say it now that i’m here.”
she chuckled and folded her arms across her chest. “helpful.”
“yeah.” you laughed before biting your lip. your brain was screaming at you. well?!
“ellie, i needed to tell you that… well, i think i… i, um, fuck.”
“you’re freaking me out,” she smiled and poked your leg with her foot. you cleared your throat and nodded.
“okay, don’t hate me. but i like-“ your voice seemed to get stuck in your throat, “someone.” no!
“okay…?” she seemed confused, “and you had to run over here at 8am to tell me that?”
“you know what, this is crazy i’m just gonna go home.” you held your hands up in defence and started to spin on your heel, feeling slightly sick.
“wait.” you felt her hand grab your arm to prevent you from walking off.
you faced her again and studied her face. her lips parted as if she wanted to speak but nothing came out. you looked at her hand on your arm before meeting her gaze again and sighed.
“let me start over. i like someone, i said i like someone but actually it turns out that someone is you and now i’ll be leaving to go home and scream at the wall because i’m sure you don’t–“
“stop.”
“yeah, okay.”
she laughed and folded her arms over her chest again. you wanted to laugh too but you felt like a rocket that was about to take off.
“so,” she dragged the word out, a teasing glint in her eye, “you have a crush on me?”
more like i love you but “sure.”
“and you ran here to tell me that?”
“yes.”
“interesting.”
“can you not make me feel like a dick?”
“i’m not!”
“kinda feels like you are.” you folded your arms also and looked down at your feet, kicking at a tiny pebble. this was a disaster. she didn’t feel the same. she never would. you should never have said anything, this was a waste of–oh?
her hands held the side of your face to force you to look at her as she tentatively leant forwards. it took your brain a moment to register when her lips connected with yours but when you started to kiss her back, you unfolded your arms and held her waist, pulling her closer to you.
your brain tried to focus on every sensation at once, checking if it was real this time. the bunched cotton underneath your hands. the warmth of her back radiating through the material. the soft pressure of her hands on your hot cheeks. the indulging taste of her mouth against yours. it was all real.
she pulled away and smirked at your slightly bewildered, hazy expression.
Can you write a soccer!ellie x fem!reader where It’s fluff before Ellies game and then her team loses and she fucks you roughly after out of anger? <3
soccer!ellie x fem!reader
warnings: dom!ellie, sub!reader, fingering (r receiving), strap usage (r receiving), fucks you in her soccer tshirt, slight dacryphilia, spit, slight spanking, reader wears a skirt, 18+ MDNI
author’s note: firstly i am SO SORRY this took me a million years to get to but i hope you still love it. sporty ellie whether it’s soccer, volleyball, hockey, whatever makes me soooo hot and bothered like wow lemme munch on that (not to mention all the sporty ellie fanart ??? makes me weak in the knees every time)
no one could deny that ellie was hot as fuck, especially when she was playing soccer. the way she moved so quickly and strategically. the way she’d stride along lifting her top up to wipe sweat from her face, exposing her abs. all the girls at her games fawned over her but you were the only one she ever gave a shit about. she loved looking up at you in the stands and seeing your pretty smile as you looked at her, giving her a little wave or even mouthing an “i love you.”
it was about ten minutes before the game was about to start and you were currently standing before her, cupping her face whilst her hands securely held your waist that adorned one of her soccer shirts.
“you’re going to be amazing, baby.”
“always am when i’ve got my little good luck charm cheering me on.”
you smiled and pressed a soft kiss to her lips before you felt a towel come flying at you both.
“williams, we’re on in five, keep it in your pants,” the coach said.
ellie rolled her eyes at them, throwing out a “yeah yeah, i’m coming” before giving you another quick kiss and squeeze on your waist.
“i’ll see you later, baby,” she smiled, licking her lips.
“good luck.” you stole another quick peck before scampering off, ellie eyeing you up as you left.
you watched intently throughout the game. it was very back and forth with who was in the lead and with only two minutes to go and ellie’s team a few points behind, you were getting nervous. you could see it in ellie’s face too and the way she paced with her jaw clenched.
soon enough, the buzzer went indicating the game was over and ellie’s team had lost. you could see her and her teammates all hugging and patting each other on the back and mumbling things to each other and you braced yourself for dealing with a pissed off ellie later.
you were now at home after ellie had showered and changed in the locker room and she had ranted about the game for the entire drive, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the steering wheel. you had mostly just been listening, sensing that she needed to get the frustration out of her system. well, ranting about it was one way but you could think of some other things that normally helped.
whilst she was slumped in a chair, arms folded across her chest and an aggravated pout on her face, you stood behind her and started gently massaging her shoulders.
“sorry about the game, baby. there will be others.”
“i know but doesn’t make it any less fucking annoying.”
“you were still amazing out there.” you continued rubbing her shoulders comfortingly.
“we should have fucking won,” she grumbled, bouncing her knee in irritation.
you leant down to kiss her temple gently and left more soft kisses down towards the curve of her neck before leaving one behind her ear and whispering.
“wanna use me to feel better about it?”
something in her must have snapped because she then shot up from her seat and grabbed your arms to pull you close, her own arms trapping you against her. a tiny smirk graced her features.
“oh yeah? that’s what you want?”
“that’s what i want,” you spoke quietly, your hand gripping her hair to pull her closer to you.
she hungrily kissed you, her hands exploring your entire body as she pushed you towards your shared bedroom. she ripped off her top hoodie leaving her in her wife pleaser before pushing you down onto the bed. you whined a little as you bounced with the impact on the mattress. she looked down at you sitting on the edge of the bed, like you were her prey and she was starving. your skirt had bunched up a little, giving her a peak at the skimpy red underwear you had on. she shoved your legs apart and admired the wet fabric, chuckling to herself before using her other hand to grip both your cheeks between her fingers and kissed you, her hot open mouth on yours. she teased your clit through your underwear with light strokes.
“i think you kinda like the fact that we lost,” she taunted.
“no.” your voice didn’t sound very convincing.
“you sure? sure you don’t like it when i take my anger out on you like this?” her fingers pressed harder against your clit. you couldn’t find the words to say.
“speak up, baby.”
“i-i-fuck ellie, i like it.”
she smiled smugly to herself. “good girl.”
she started to peel your underwear off your legs, a string of cum breaking as she pulled it away from your aching cunt.
“you gonna let me do whatever i want with you?” her finger toyed with your hole.
“please, ellie,” you tried to nod, her grip still holding your face.
she shoved two fingers all the way in and her pace was immediately relentless. you cried out as she fucked into you, the tips of her fingers hitting that spot every time.
“so fucking wet for me, pretty girl, and i’ve only just started.”
you let out a squeaky moan as you already felt yourself wanting to close your legs but you resisted. her hand on your face slide down to pull the soccer top up, exposing your tits. she pushed the fabric towards your mouth indicating for you to hold it in place so she could squeezing your boobs, pinching your nipples occasionally.
“i think you can take another for me,” she said as she pushed a third finger inside.
your arms grew tired from holding yourself up but you pushed through it as she suddenly got down on her knees and spat directly on your cunt. you both watched as it dribbled down over your clit and got caught in the rapid movements of her fingers fucking in and out. your cries were muffled by the fabric in between your teeth.
she left bite marks and sloppy kisses all along your thighs. she moved her hand away from your tits and starting rubbing her fingers side to side on your clit. the added pleasure brought tears to your eyes and she looked up at you.
“can’t handle it, baby? come on, i know you can.”
your moans were unholy as you felt it building up in you lower stomach. your ears were practically ringing except for the wet sounds of your cunt and her words.
“ellie, i’m gonna–“ the top dropped from your mouth and a whimper cut you off as her fingers kept torturing you through your release. the familiar clear liquid splashed and dripped down her wrist and forearm.
“shit, baby, you fucking squirted.”
still in a daze, you looked down at where her fingers were still buried inside you but were now still and her arm and the mattress under your ass was wet. your fucked out pussy couldn’t stop clenching even when she pulled out and kissed you, grabbing your skirt and yanking it down, tossing it somewhere in the room. she quickly span you around so that you were lying flat on your stomach and gave your ass a quick slap. you could hear her undoing her jeans behind you and shuffling around with something. something you assumed to be her strap. the bed then dipped either side of you as she leant on her hands above you.
“lift up,” she instructed, shoving a pillow under your hips so that your ass was propped up better.
she kissed and grazed her teeth on the back of your shoulder and relished in seeing the massive “williams” stated across your back. you were hers and everyone at that game knew it. you lifted your ass up in desperation and felt the tip of the strap against it.
“you needy for my dick, baby?”
you moaned an mmhmm in response.
“once just wasn’t enough, huh? you need to be stuffed again?”
“ellie…please.”
she started rubbing the tip of the strap over your slippery folds. she seemed to take an agonisingly long time in teasing you like that before she eventually pushed it in, bottoming out making you gasp against the mattress. she used one arm to hold herself up and used the other to grip your waist, pushing and pinning it down into the bed as she started to fuck into you. her thrusts were hard and they slowly got faster and faster until you were practically blubbering at how good and overwhelming it felt. the praises and filth that left her mouth whilst she had her way with you were never ending.
“you’re taking my dick so well.”
“such a good girl letting me use you like this.”
“so good to me, baby.”
it was pushing you over the edge as she brutally slammed in and out of you. your moans became more strangled and loud despite your face being pressed into the bed. she gave your ass a few slaps before roughly gripping the flesh and spreading it so she had a better view of your stretched out pussy and the cum that was forming a ring around her strap. you were so sensitive it was almost too much but being completely pinned under her, you couldn’t move away even if you wanted to, which you didn’t of course. she wasn’t completely wrong before, of course you didn’t want her to lose but you also weren’t going to complain about what it had led to.
“oh fuckfuckfuck,” you pathetically cried.
“come on me, show me how good i’m making you feel.”
your whole body shook as you came and you felt empty when she eventually pulled out. you whined and wiggled your hips, gaining a low laugh from her. she dragged some of your cum that was dripping down to your clit and pushed it back inside of you with two of her fingers. she worked them in and out slowly whilst brushing your hair away so she could leave a kiss behind your ear.
⋆ₓₒ texting frenemie with benefits abby anderson ꒱
꒰ frenemies with benefits to lovers? yes i just made that up 😺mentions of nsfw but not explicit? i think. toxic abby? kinda? maybe? not really? she is a asshole tho. at first. uhh okie that’s all. i think. <3
omg u like lana! do u like her unreleased music? i’m listening to serene queen rn
omg omg serene queen is so good !!!!!!!! my fav at the moment is probs kinda outta luck 🎀 mother needs to drop an unreleased album so i don’t have to scramble around trying to find them on soundcloud again after they deleted for the 5th time
thinking about how when i used to date men i was all ‘wow i'm so chill and cool and nonchalant when it comes to dating😹’ and as soon as i realised i was a lesbian i also realised i am the biggest loser lesbian on planet earth like i am a loser with a capital L it was a very humbling change
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