﹒୨𝑒 ﾟ ˖ about me. fawn. 21. pisces. infp? femme. loser lesbian. any pronouns. les4les. autistic. a nerd! i love getting to know new people! i speak fluent polish & english, but i also am studying swedish :) english is not my first launguage !
﹒୨𝑒 ﾟ ˖ current hyperfixation. tlou! arcane! yellowjackets. the pitt. life is strange. bg3. marvel. genshin impact. infinity nikki. horror movies. booooks! sudoku. music.
﹒୨𝑒 ﾟ ˖ dms and asks/requests are open! i like to yap about everything and anything so expect many random posts that i will # fawn rambles.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ this blog is 18+ as i'm an adult and i might post/repost nsfw stuff! i do not support nor use ai!
i’m at 1.2k words for one of the requests… but i DO have to slow down cause i must focus on my bachelors thesis and write it :((( so i might be pretty absent for a while longer <//3 i miss you guys!!
im going to start working on requests finally!! i had to rest after the summer course and heal my ankle😭😭 but if i’m being honest i so missed writinggggg
heyy love, did you go to the doctor to get your ankle checked?
hiii!!! ok well…. i WAS planning on going but i felt like it was getting slightly better so i decided to just give it some time since i can normally walk and all. but…….. a bit of swelling is still there and it does hurt from time to time <//3 i’m not sure if a doctor would do anything with it other than saying i should use ointment 😪😪
an: still away from home but managed to write this! instead of doing homework….. anywayss, i’m quite happy with this one. not proofread. have fun and here is my masterlist!
cw: semi-public sex (library, no one gets caught tho), making out, fingering (r!receiving), ellie calls reader pretty and angel. thats all?
it was supposed to be just tutoring. just studying. just having ellie help you with math. how the hell did you end up like this, with her hands all grabby on your waist, her lips clumsy against yours, overwhelming with sloppy, needy kisses - so unlike the ellie you knew.
in the beginning she wasn’t even sure if she should be tutoring you. sure, she was the perfect person for that, since she studied astrophysics and was insanely smart when it came to math. but tutoring her own crush? the pretty femme that was all rainbows and happy puppies and sweetness? it seemed so scary, suddenly. having to actually talk with a beautiful woman. having her bat her lashes just so ellie would consider helping her.
and obviously ellie complied. this loser was down bad, so she didn’t even think much before agreeing, secretly giddy and nervous. at first she was awkward and a bit cold, but soon enough she warmed up to you and stopped being a stumbling, bumbling mess. she wasn’t even sure naturally funny and quite charming in your eyes.
so it shouldn’t be a surprise that the feelings finally got too strong and you both got fed up with the constant tension. you stared at her and this time she stared back, finding your eyes beautiful and enchanting.
and before you could even say anything, she leaned in. she wasn’t a bit awkward and clumsy at first, unsure if it was really okay. but when you kissed back, lord, she melted. she let out a soft whine against your mouth and you hoped the kiss muffled the goddamn sound. sure, she sounded sexy, of course, but you were still in a library.
fuck, you were in a library. right. you chose an empty corner away from anyone and everyone, curled up between bookshelves. if only you two can keep quiet…
“you’re overthinking everything again.” she whispered against your lips, voice hushed, breath heavy, hands stopping moving against the curves of your waist as she opened her eyes to look into yours, “want to stop?”
you knew she would listen if you said yes. you know you should say yes. you’re in a library, for god’s sake. but her lips are so warm and her slightly trembling hands feel nice against your skin after she sneakily smuggled them underneath your lacy top that was making her dizzy the whole day.
“no. don’t stop.” you finally replied before kissing her yet again, tilting your head to let you two smush your lips together even more. she parted her lips, her tongue darting out to gently lap along your bottom lip before you let her in, the kiss turning even messier.
“so damn pretty. so beautiful. ‘s impossible. how are you so perfect, angel?” she rambled in a whisper when her lips moved lower, voice hushed against your skin as she left soft pecks and nibbles. her hands made themselves cozy on the rolls on your stomach, her touch almost worshipful, so gentle and careful and yet feeling like something she wished to do for a while.
you couldn’t help but laugh breathlessly at her soft praises as you tilted your head back, exposing more of your neck for her. you had your hands shakily messing with the fabric of her t-shirt that was too big on her.
“can you be a bit quieter? i really don’t want to be caught like this.” you whispered with a soft huff, eyes widening when one of her hands undid your zipper, stuffing her hand in your jeans. holy fuck, that nerd was way bolder than she looked like. she seemed like a completely different person now, looking at you with a silent question as her fingers tugged at the lacy waistband of your panties.
“…fine.” you whispered, without her even having to ask out loud what she wanted. it was obvious what she wanted. you’d have to be blind to not see the need in her eyes, gae pleading and begging so desperately.
and she didn’t wait for more - the moment you nodded with your whisper, her hand dove into your panties and she hid her face in your shoulder to muffle a whiny moan. it’s like she herself was getting fingered and not the other way.
you had to bite your lip when she rubbed the pads of her two fingers around your clit. jesus, it’s like she already perfectly knew your body. one of your hands moved into her hair, tangling in between her choppy strands of short, auburn wolf cut, tugging just a bit.
“so wet.” she whispered, smiling against the skin of your neck. cocky ass. you’d reply with something, anything, but just then she moved her hand lower, one of her fingers wet enough to try and prod at your hole before slipping in, making you arch your back off your seat, the chair making a scraping noise. you both stopped your movements immediately, to listen if anyone was getting closer or reacting at that noise. your eyes widened as ou looked at ellie when you heard footsteps, but the only thing she did was slowly moving her finger deeper and out and again, searching for that one spot.
you looked at her with a begging gaze, your teeth gnawing at your bottom lip to keep quiet. she was watching your face, a small smirk tugging at her lips right before she pushed other finger in. the slick noise wasn’t too loud, so she didn’t stop. hell, she really wanted to go faster and make you moan. preferably moan her name out loud.
but she was nice enough to keep it slow and gentle. she scissored her fingers inside you, as if completely unaware of the fact that someone was getting closer to both of you. but it was worse than that - she was completely aware of the fact that another poor student was walking towards you two, and it seemed like she was getting off on that fact herself. who would’ve guessed she’s a pervert like that?
the footsteps slowed down nearby and you had to muffle your mouth with your hand, biting at your palm.
thank god the person didn’t decide to ruin the two of you and chose a bookshelf that you two were behind, and not the next one. still, as ellie kept her fingers, soaked, inside your pussy, you heard the person shuffling around with the books, humming as if not able to choose.
they finally picked a book and started walking away, not interested and not aware of the fact that there was something indecent happening on the other side of the bookshelf.
ellie only smiled before fastening her moves, stealing a whimper from your mouth that your palm didn’t muffle completely. oh, what a beautiful sound it was.
“c’mon. please, please, come.” she mumbled, looking up at you, the wet noises getting a bit louder. you threw your head back, trying your best to be as quiet as possible, your thighs shaking as you caged her hand right there, between your legs, your hips rolling forwward as if desperaate to get more and more.
“y’did so good. such a smart, pretty girl, angel.” she whispered, pressing a few kisses up your shoulder and neck.
you’d have to study for an upcoming exam some other time.
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an: ok so i am at the course rn but i did scribble something short on my way there soooo…. yay! i hope it doesn’t suck. i am so tired though and it’s only third day here. so, painting ellie’s nails. not proofread. have fun and here is my masterlist!
“dude, you’re, like, fucking it up on purpose!” she whined, looking down at her hand cupped in yours as you brushed nail polish brush along one of her short nails, careful to not stain her skin.
“excuse you?” you huffed in reply, laughing softly as you tilted your head up, looking at her with a soft smile. she had an almost flustered expression on her face. the way you handled her hands was making her all soft, she couldn’t help it.
“it’s you who’s moving all the time and waving your hands. if i fuck up, it’s on you.” you added with a short huff of laugh, which made her smile as well. she was so embarrassingly weak for you.
normally she’d never let anyone paint her nails. ellie wasn’t a very feminine person and she disliked having long nails. she picked on them and skin around them often, from nerves or just mindlessly as a tick of some kind. and yet, here she was, letting you paint her nails after you begged her.
she complied only because you had that pouty face that made her weak, and because you agreed to black nail polish. so now you were here, sitting on your bed, having her hand in yours, cigarettes after sex playing quietly in the background making you sway to the calm music from time to time.
“this is stupid.” she mumbled with a stubborn huff, still trying to act as if she wasn’t enjoying this, enjoying having your attention on her, your hands around hers. she would lose the ‘tough girl’ title if she let herself enjoy this. the official version was that you, her lovely girlfriend, simply forced her to do this.
even though just a few moments after you began she asked “could you also to small stars with that dark green?” with a curious gaze on your other nail polishes.
you laughed softly at that question, immensely pleased as you nodded happily, giving her hand a light squeeze. you’d gladly doll up her nails every time she’s let you. beside the fact that you simply love holding her hands, you also are glad to have fun with manicure, glad to have a little mouse to test on.
you bit your lip, looking down at her nails with focus, carefully applying the nail polish to her now black nails with a tiny, thin brush to draw stars using the dark green polish like ellie wanted, decorating her middle and ring fingers on both hands.
she laughed amused when she noticed the fingers you chose, rolling her eyes and shaking her head.
“what?” you replied, looking up, “you’re the one who immediately thought about that, perv.”
“mm, sure, pretty. just continue. i’m not going to be this good for hours, y’know.” ellie replied, waving her fingers with a smirk.
“what, gonna be a brat soon?” you asked, humming as you pulled her hand a bit closer.
“nah. you’re the one that usually gets bratty, not me. ‘m just saying, you know me. sitting in one place is hard.” you hummed in reply, slowly, carefully finishing the little stars on her nails.
“perfect.” you said, satisfied as you closed the nail polish cap, admiring your work, your eyes on her hands.
“…yeah. perfect.” she agreed, staring at your face with a soft gaze, admiring quietly for just a moment.
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an: yes, i used my own ellie mii cause why not 🤭 don’t mind the wuality tho. a short drabble cause i had the image of cuddly ellie and playing tomodachi in my head for a few days now. soft and cute. not proofread. have fun and here is my masterlist!
ellie felt like she’ll never want to move from where she was now. she was cozy and warm all cuddled up against you, face hidden in your chest, eyes closed. she was in pure bliss, almost snoring, not really sleeping, but feeling like she might any time soon.
you didn’t mind her. obviously. you two finally had some free time and wished to spend it all together, cuddling, gossiping and just having some quality time together. it was enough for both of you to just be in the same room, both focused on your own things.
and since ellie loved your personal space, she ended up sneaking closer and closer before she was satisfied, right next to you, one arm around your waist, thumb rubbing soft circles on the shin of your hip. you let her lay like this, enjoying the warmth of her body yourself. she smelled like her citrusy body wash that was so distinctively her it made you dizzy.
for a while you just cuddled quietly, humming from time to time as she smiled against your skin. you knew damn well how much she loved when you play with her hair, so you did that, too. you ran your fingers through her shaggy haircut, twirling the auburn strands around your fingers, scratching her scalp.
“swear i could get on my knee and marry you right ‘bout now, sweets.” she mumbled out with a pleased groan, nuzzling her face into your skin before taking a deep breath of your scent as if a drag of a cigarette. she was addicted to you and she couldn’t help it.
“you’re silly.” you whispered in a reply, a soft smile tugging at your lips as you continued to play with her hair with one hand, your other hand reaching for nintendo switch laying on your nightstand.
“look, els. i made your mii a book of jokes.” you spoke up after a pleasant while of silence, ellie still clinging to you as you played the new tomodachi game. you’ve been torturing her ass with it lately, showing off how cute you made her mii, how her mii loved astronaut food, how you helped her mii save up for a trip to moon.
and she couldn’t lie about getting hooked on it. she liked listening to your stories about making you-mii bump into ellie-mii. you two got so excited when ellie-mii finally developed a crush on you-mii and ellie immediately said “oh my god, it’s like in real life!”
it was adorable how much she paid attention to your silly game. even now, when she was so close to falling asleep, she kept letting out soft hums to let you know she’s still listening.
“she’s gonna love it.” she replied, talking about the joke book you spent quite a while on in creating mode.
so you turned just a bit to let her see the screen of your console as you waved the little orange book around ellie-mii, smiling at the tiny arms reaching out. finally, after a bit of teasing and a nudge from real ellie, you let the mii receive the book, watching her reaction with curiosity.
“what’s that cutscene?” ellie mumbled, looking up at you before moving her gaze back to the screen, her brows furrowing the slightest.
“…she hates it.” you replied, blinking a few times at that sight. “like, really hates it. wow.”
ellie scoffed, pressing a kiss to your collarbone.
“she’s tasteless then.” she replied, trying not to giggle at your dissappointed reaction to her own mii hating something she personally loved. “at least she knows your mii is perfect.”
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an: ok so . totally random, but i’m horny. mmfffphh… yeah, so. semi-public sex with needy vi... not proofread. have fun and here is my masterlist!
cw: minors and men dni!!! vi calls reader pretty, fingering (r!receiving), semi-public sex (??kinda), playing with tits idk. pretty tame i guess, just vi being desperate.
she pressed you against the wall, her calloused hands resting on your wide hips before moving up, already sneaking underneath your shirt. vi always felt the desperate need to touch you, to feel your warm skin, to know you’re near.
her voice was getting breathy as she whispered continuously, mumbling soft praises. she was getting dizzy from the overwhelming need to feel you, to taste you.
“missed you, y’know? so badly. was thinking ‘bout my girl the whole practice.” she mumbled, hands gently fondling with the fat as she leaned down and pressed a kiss to your shoulder, nose brushing up and up your neck.
“was thinking maybe i should forget ‘bout hockey today, but you know how my coach is. pain in the ass.” she huffed, nose scrunching up in that distinctive way of hers before she gently nibbled on the skin of the crook of your neck.
“poor thing.” you cooed quietly in a hushed whisper, which only spurred her need more as her tongue sneaked past her lips and ended up licking your throat a few times.
she almost whimpered at your words and when one of your hands landed up in her hair. poor thing missed you so much, even though you saw each other just two days ago. too long, texted you vi earlier today, it’s like torture.
and you had to agree with it - being away from her did feel like torture. so you had some pity on her and texted her to meet you after her hockey practice.
“you feel so damn good.” she continued rambling, one of her hands moving up, higher and higher until it rested over your breast, fondling and squeezing over your bra like it was the first time she ever felt your tits. which, obviously, wasn’t. she saw, felt snd played with them countless times before and yet every single time she worshipped your body as if it was the first and possibly last time she had that chance.
“‘n looking so pretty for me, too. dressed up all for me, right?” she was in a zone, not even really listening to your answers as she kept being all over you like a starved dog.
and when it came to that moment she couldn’t take it anymore and wanted to kiss you, she gave you the puppiest eyes ever, a tiny pout tugging at her scarred lips that made you want to coo even harder and maybe pinch her cheeks.
she dived in, kissing you like she was starving, small noises escaping her throat and getting muffled against your lips. her hands kept themselves busy with your tits and, even though she tried to be gentle, she couldn’t help herself from treating your boobs like stress toys, so plushy and perfect to squeeze.
all the while she pushed her thigh between your legs, mumbling against your lips about how she needs you to use her to make yourself feel good, so desperate to hear you whimper and moan. at that point she wished she had way more hands so she could touch you everywhere, possibly maybe stuff your mouth with her fingers too, and push one hand into your pants and underwear. maybe two, actually, so she could finger you with one hand and play with your clit with another.
“you make me feral.” she panted out, breaking the kiss, looking at you with half lidded eyes and a heated gaze, trying to calm down after all the thoughts of ruining you right there and then, where anyone could pass by you two at any moment.
she kept whispering small ‘please’s and letting out quiet whines, looking like she’d actually cry if you didn’t let her push her hand into your jeans and bring you to tears herself.
and what could you do, other than letting her unzip your jeans slowly and push her hand down? when she was pleading so sweetly, like a needy puppy? you just had to agree, right? had to let her please herself by pleasing you.
“fuck, you’re soaked. missed me too, huh? bet you did.” she kept on rambling as she stuffed her hand into your panties, moving down through the hair and feeling the way you were wet, fingers teasing you for just a moment before she herself grew too needy and gently slipped her middle finger in, filling you slowly with her thick finger.
“be sweet and let me hear you, pretty. please?” she whispered in your ear before she continued pressing wet kisses along your jawline meanwhile her finger moved continuously, stretching you out and curling inside your pussy for a moment before she got greedy and added a second finger, almost groaning too loud at the feeling of your juices coating her fingers so quickly and easily.
she could get off only with your moans and the feeling of your pussy. even more so if she could see your face all twisted in pleasure, nose scrunched up and brows furrowed, head thrown back against the wall, just like now. you’re looking like an angel to her right now and if she could, she’d take a photo. if she had a free hand, that is, she’d definitely take a photo right now.
but her hands were too greedy to stop touching you even for a second, so she kept fondling with your breast with one hand and plunging her fingers int your cunt with other, her thumb clumsily rubbing your clit.
this was too much and at the same time not enough and you had hard time keeping quiet. you didn’t want the whole world to hear you begging her to give you more and more and you definitely didn’t want people to hear the way you were moaning.
you grinded down on her fingers, back arching as she kept giving you more, whispering praises, coaxing you to just cum and give it to her. she was so desperate to make you feel good.
and you had a feeling she wouldn’t be satisfied with just one round.
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just got my plan for my summer course in sweden and i am SO excited oh my goddddd‼️‼️ i might disappear for, like, three weeks though </3 cause i really doubt i’ll have time to write😭 i might write something in advance and post it later, i’ll have to think about it
cuffing vi while riding her strap…. vi whining cause she wants to touch you… getting off on the pathetic puppy eyes she keeps on giving you with a tiny pout… vi accidentally breaking the bed frame she was cuffed to cause she’s SO desperate to help you and please you…
