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The Bowery Presents
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The Stonewall Inn
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Origami Around
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@ffawninlace
୨୧ Fawn | nineteen | femme lesbian
୨୧ soon to write about: The Last of Us, Arcane, lots of very gay stuff.
୨୧ warning: this blog is aimed only at sapphic women, please don’t interact if you’re a male or a minor.
୨୧ requests officially open!
ʚ Code blue, code red ɞ
medintern!Vi x medintern!Caitlyn x medintern!reader
Hospital AU, multiple chapters, lots of fluff, a sprinkle of smut here, a tinier molecule of angst over there. THROUPLE!!, every intern is the same age. Heavily inspired by @somewillwin ‘s doctors AU and Grey’s Anatomy. Mostly medically correct.
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Would y’all fw a grey’s anatomy-ish CaitVi x reader series? I don’t know, I need to write. 😭
pool party caitvi 🤸♀️
stay out of my lana del way
what did u just lana del say?
how it feels to post on tumblr most days
i haven’t even started writing and i’m hating everything already, deleting the first ch and rewriting it asap.
Things I Need:
1: Attention 2: An Orgasm 3: $10,000,000
she's glowing
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hi i will give u a consensual kiss if we get more emt!ellie please please 💗
𝐞𝐦𝐭!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 does in fact get in trouble from abby for smoking im the apartment.
𝐞𝐦𝐭!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 wasnt every 100% sure what she wanted to do, but when high school ended and she met one of Joel's pals who happened to be an emt, it clicked.
𝐞𝐦𝐭!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 actually isnt a super player fuck boy.. outside of your little group, and her job, her confidence and social battery are absolutely shot. she doesn't really go on dates or anything :/ we all know why.
𝐞𝐦𝐭!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 bought a ps4 that sits in your living room , shes lowkey the only one that uses it, but its her baby. she plays uncharted, red dead, god of war, and sometimes when shes feeling super dickish, fortnite.
𝐞𝐦𝐭!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 was friends with abby before they met you, and she was so awkward and shy when you first met her in your senior year of highschool.
𝐞𝐦𝐭!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 loves to hold you, she’ll sometimes come into your room when you’re cozy in your bed and just flop on top of you. when she does this it's very important that you scratch her back and coo in her ear.
𝐞𝐦𝐭!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 deepest desire is to shower with you… the two of you haven't gotten that close yet, but she desperately yearns for it.
𝐞𝐦𝐭!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 gets so much fomo. she can't even function properly if you're hanging out with abby without her. she needs to be with you guys 100% of the time. she doesn't care if shes working a 48 hour, facetime her!!
𝐞𝐦𝐭!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 doesn’t prefer dogs or cats. she likes animals but really isn't a pet person.
𝐞𝐦𝐭!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 will sometimes come up behind you as youre sitting at the table doing homework and slip her hands beneath your shirt. if you’re wearing a bra she’ll unclip it to piss you off. if you’re not she’ll gently squeeze your breasts above the fabric to scare you.
𝐞𝐦𝐭!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 gets jealous and pissed easily…its one of her worst traits. she’ll even get jealous if you’re asleep in abbys bed.
𝐞𝐦𝐭!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 loves being around you. and she tolerates abby. yes shes her bestfriend, no she doesnt care.
im sorry this was so chudlike but ive been wanting to post something for a few days now😭 bare with me please and thank you <3 roommie!ellabs enthusiasts send reqs !!
"innocent" Sevika mouth doodles
I just remembered I used to write on Wattpad in 2019. I must’ve been doing something real good because I was BLOWING UP at the ripe age of 12
Million Dollar Man
Someone as dangerous, tainted and flawed as you.
Older!Caitlyn x reader
Synopsis: after spending years of celibacy and loneliness, you decided to finally open a dating app profile; little did you know, you’d strike gold after the first few scrolls.
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I. I wish I was your girl
II. Coming soon…
III. Coming soon…
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VII. Coming soon…
Happy gay month, you gays 💋
She's my White Feather Hawk Tail Deer Hunter
Hunter/farm Ellie
Pairing: Ellie Williams x femreader
Cw: reader eating Ellie out (giggling), fingering, masturbation, kissy kisses
Inspired by this post by @nymphet-quenn
Taglist: @hannah2000slife @youmustbounceonitcrazystyle
Notes: i didn't write Ellie saying ily back bc i imagine she doesn't say it repeatedly like reader says, it's something more important to her. Anyways enjoy!
Sighs mix in with the the bubbling of the pot as the soup cooks for your wife. Steam coils, rosemary and garlic clinging to the air, earthy scent of herbs and root vegetables. You kiss her hungrily, whiny, the agony of a woman absolutely lovestruck by someone that's finally hers. She's your girl at last. Like a bird in the heart, like a sparrow. She is a witch. She had bewitched you into submissiveness and you need her power over you, she has a ribbon round your neck, pushing you wherever she wants to. And you go, crawling like her baby.
"Get on your knees for me, baby."
She says softly and firm. She knows she's got your attention on everything she does. When she chops wood. the axe head gleaming, tight grip. Raise it to the air. Chops the log right through the middle. Like when she slides her fingers through your folds. Like when she slices you legs apart and enters your body. It makes you wet to see her working. Coming back home, hauling the weight of her quarry over her shoulders. You get on your knees, bare on the rough-hewn of the house. splinters biting into your skin, your feet curl. Moaning, you look up at her, searching for her lidded green eyes with big ones filled with want and wonder, fantasy.
"I love you."
"I know baby. Suck me."
You're unbuckling Ellie's belt with trembling, speedy hands, that familiar shiver running up your spine. You bite your lips hard, almost chewing. Her rough, calloused hands wrapped around your head. They're soft in places that still remember a tender touch. With hands that had felt you from the inside, that had made you leak and gush and scream and squirm. Now they're guiding you, teaching you how to do the same to her. You pop each of the three buttons of her jeans and unzip it, yank her pants and underwear down in one hot sweep. your eyes glance up at her, unblinking and with undeniable hunger and insecurity. They ask questions.
Am I doing good? Is this what you want? Do you love me?
Her fingers run through the soft strands of your hair. And, as if it was her lips, you tilted your head and pressed an open-mouthed kiss to the hunter's pussy, whimpering against her sopping folds. Ellie exhaled deeply, her fingers flexing in your hair. Hips jerked forward, then she forced herself still. "Fuck," she breathed, rough and low. Ellie guided your face deeper with that grip that makes you light-headed, forcing you to bury your face against her, dragging you against her with slow, deliberate pressure. And when you sucked lightly, she whimpered, relieved.
"Yeah—fuck,—suck."
The woman's hips were canting forward to meet your mouth, Her thighs clamped around your head as she shuddered, her breath coming in sharp, uneven bursts. "Don’t stop," she gritted out, voice thick.
You arched your back, her grip on your hair forcing you to stay where you are, Her hips jerked foward, sucking on her clit, feeling yourself leaking wetter by the second, grinding against nothing as you worshiped her. Your tongue presses and laps, trying your best to give attention to every sensitive nerve. Ellie's breath came in ragged bursts, her grip on your hair turning almost punishing as she held you flush against her. Her hips rolled forward in sharp, desperate thrusts, chasing the heat of your mouth.
"Fuck—fuck—"
Her thighs trembled, muscles taut. You could feel the way her body coiled tighter with every lick, every suck, every muffled whimper you pressed into her skin. Her back arches off the wall of cabinets, body convulsing, you whimper against her—and that vibration does it—she crashes down in shudders, pussy clenching, knees near to give in. You hold her through the tremors until her fingers loosen in your hair, stroking gently where once she yanked. A few more whimpers leave your lips as your eyes connect to Ellie's, your lips still working through her orgasm. A raw moan tore from her throat as her back arched off the wall, her body locking up....You counted in your mind. One...Two...Three. She was coming, hard and shuddering, gushing her juices in your mouth, you moaned, enjoying yourself with the tangy-sweet combo of flavours.
You needed to pull away to catch your breath. But you didn’t. You couldn’t. Not when she was like this— still tangled in your hair, hips stuttering against your lips as she rode it out. It took her a moment to come down, her breathing uneven, her grip slackening just enough to stroke your hair instead of pulling.
"Christ," she muttered, voice of exhaustion, pleasure, bliss. "babe—" She swallowed hard, shaking her head. "Fuck.''
Then, with a rough exhale, she hooked a finger under your chin and tilted your face up. Her thumb swiped across your bottom lip, collecting the wetness there before pressing it against your tongue. This sight of you on your knees, lips swollen and slick with her essence, worshipping her, was perfect. It was hers. Something she could own. How many times had she pictured you like this? looking up at her with those wide, devoted eyes...
It was a lot.
You don’t pause—Ellie's strong flavour invaded your mouth, you moaned out of pure satisfaction, cleaning her up with your tongue, swiping through each of her folds, tongue reaching for the entrance of her hole, sucking slightly, before you mewl, gathering her juices, then slip a hand between your thighs to cradle yourself. Your fingers circle your clit, slick with arousal, and you moan around her, your tummy heating up, and the power of Ellie's gaze over you. Your eyes look up at Ellie as you suck her in, drawing tiny circles on your clit as your free hand teases her entrance. Ellie's brow furrow, Her hand yanks harder at your hair, pulling your head up, exposing your throat. “Look at you,” she rasps, proud. “Fucking needy for me.” Ellie’s breath hitched, her fingers tightening in your hair again as she watched you touch yourself while still lapping at her. Her hip jabs forward, chasing your fingers at her entrance, but she won’t let you push inside yet. You moan louder with the pace you started between your legs, throwing your head back slightly, back arching. She chuckled. ''Fuck''—Under her breath,
“Stop,” Ellie says, harsh but trembling at the edges.
“You don’t get to come until I say so.” You choke a moan, stifling your own fingers.
“Please, let me finger you,” you beg, raising your chin defiantly as you withdraw your hand and bring it to your lips, tasting yourself.
Ellie’s gaze sharpens, she moans when exhaling, and smiles faintly, her throat bobbing as she watched you suck your own fingers into your mouth, eyes narrowing to slits.
"You're bein greedy," she observed with the same softness she always had with you, but edged with something like humor now. You hum softly, biting your lip as you enter her with two fingers, just the tip, watching her back arch, her expression harden, her girly mewl. You smile softly at her reaction. But it's short lived, you're soon very serious as your left hand goes back to your pussy. You needed relief. You needed this. Needed to watch her cum as you cum...But before you can deepen yourself, before you can even build a comfortable pace, she snaps. With one brutal tug she hauls you to your feet by your shoulders, slamming your back against the counter. The grainy wood presses into your spine; her thigh plunges between your legs, crushing you until you whimper.
“I said,” she starts roughly, “you don’t get to come until I fucking say so.” Whispered in the shell of your ear, voice trembly, affected, "So unless you wanna find out just how mean I can get, you'll stop touching yourself."
"ok?"
You sigh shakily, and nod, legs weak, waiting for the moment you'l be able to touch her again. Your knees marked up by the rough wooden floor you were once kneeled in, eyes watering. "You gonna behave now?*" Your head nods frantically,
''yes….El…Im…'' whispered, hands resting over her shoulder, getting closer. "Good girl," she murmured, her grip in your shoulders relaxing at the obedience. She watched you silently for a moment, searching your eyes for promises you don’t deny. Your hands stayed still, resting on her shoulders, fingers curling into the fabric of her shirt. That seemed to satisfy her. "That's my good girl." Your legs twitched. You swallowed hard, then tipped your head to the side, eyeing Ellies lips with hunger, before she leaned in and kissed you softly. just a gentle, languorous press of lips against lips. But it didn't take long before it started to turn heated, needy. Her hands are everywhere—palms pressing into your waist, fingers tangling in your hair, tracing the curve of your hips. She deepens the kiss, tongue sliding between your lips, as her body burns against yours.
You wrap a hand around the back of her head, whispering, “I love you,” against her mouth, offering yourself wholly to her control. She whimpers—before she devours you, kissing with the fierce hunger of a woman who knows you’re hers, irrevocably, completely. Your white feather hawk tail deer hunter.
Every now and then I come back to this to fantasize about farm Ellie
Every time I see Abby’s or Ellie’s hands, I get distracted by thinking how easy it would be to spot a vein and stick a 22G in there. It’s every lesbian nurse’s dream.
