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omfg you dont get it because daryl would be awkward as hell and shit. like you take off your shirt and show him your tits and he just makes a stupid face and then looks away. yeah he thinks your tits are banging but also he will nut 3 seconds in. he's the type of guy who eats you out and he's whining and rutting against the floor or bed or whatever dude. this guy got no game or endurance. i am a firm believer in premature ejaculation daryl dixon™
hii i’ve never requested before but could you do maybe joel accidentally walking into ellie’s garage and catching the reader and ellie fucking? nothing weird just like a dad thing always walking in without knocking. jackson! ellie ml 💋💋
caught ⋆˙⟡
warnings; smut, f!receiving, praising, getting caught, not proofread...not much else. minors dni!
a/n; hi guys!! i hope actives are still on thic account...i remember seeing this req and wanted to do you proud because i was honoured you chose me for your first request. im so sorry for the wait...i hope you like this! im also going to be revamping my page, wait for it 👀 ➝ masterlist
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pound after pound, slap after slap, ellies cock pounded at your sweet spot. her calloused hands were feeling all over you. your perky tits, your hips, your thighs, everywhere. one hand slid down to rub your bundle of nerves while she fucked you silly. soft moans slipped out past her lips as the friction of her strap vibrated against her soaked pussy. you pushed yourself onto her length, taking every inch of her until your insides felt like mush.
she leaned down, her chest against your bare back, her lips nearing your ear. she wanted to whisper sweet nothings, but found it hard due to all the ecstasy that was filling up inside of her, so all you heard was needy whines and grunts. "fuck, taking this cock so well. pussy's so good f'me..." she barely moans out, one of her hands coming up to wrap around your neck for you to take her even deeper which was nearly impossible.
"shit...ellie-oh my god...!" you cry out, desperately reaching back to grab onto something, anything, all to ground yourself. "thats it, take it. juuuust like that..."
she was so deep she swore she could actually feel your walls clenching tightly around her length, clamping down with every dab at your sensetive spot. she loved hitting that, she knew she would always get something out of you everytime she did.
your grasp onto ellies shirt was an indication to her that you were close, and the spring in your stomach was about to unravel. she took this as a sign to speed up. fucking you like nothing else mattered, which...it didnt.
however, maybe she should have been a little more alert, because if it weren't for the loud slaps and whines, nails digging into the workbench in her garage, maybe she would have heard the footsteps and the faint voice of joel calling ellie for a favour.
it was only when ellie didnt respond that he decided to take steps towards the door of her garage.
meanwhile, you're screaming for ellie to go deeper and harder so you can reach your high, not a care in the world about anyone else. just the stupid masc lesbian fucking your tight hole from behind. "good girl, thaaaats it, cum f'me, all over my cock," she grunts.
only then, when your high topples and the spring building up in your stomach snaps, did joel burst in without even knocking.
you're mid whine when you hear his voice.
"damn it, ellie, i've called you a million ti-oh my god!"
you and ellie both jolt. to say the least, it wasn't either of your guys' proudest release. "fuck! joel...do you not know how to knock?!" ellie pulls out of you quickly and takes her strap off faster than she ever has, you scurry off and hide in the nearest place to even hide.
joel had already slammed the door back shut because the minute he saw the two of you getting it on he didnt dare open the door back up.
"are...are y'decent...? i need yer help with somethi-"
"fuck...off!" ellie calls back to him from inside her garage. joel didnt even need to think twice before nodding to himself and running away as fast as he possibly could. ellie and joel subconsciously thought to never speak of it ever again, for everyones sake.
hey..! so i am releasing some fics soon im so sorry for the wait, writers block is real. requests are closed atm while i try get back into finishing some fics and dw i've seen all of ur requests! hopefuly i can get one out today. i also wanted to thank you all for almost 1k followers i LOVE you all! mwah 🤍
Hiii can you make a fan fic that involves some sort of 69?
double pleasure ⋆˙⟡
warnings; smut, 69ing, both receiving at the same time, oral obvs, men and minors dni.
a/n; sorry for the delay! short drabble while i finish some fics, ty for being patient w me guys. thank u sm for this req, i lovedddddd the idea because i haven’t seen this often. ➝ masterlist
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“ellie?” you ask innocently, waiting for her head to raise from her notebook. “yeah, baby?” she responds quietly, raising her eyebrows to show that she was listening without looking at you. you had a thought, one you thought she wouldnt deny. you saw no reason to stutter—she was your girlfriend after all, you kept nothing from her. she grabbed her cup of water, pressing it to her lips and taking a drink. you raised an eyebrow, looking closely at her expression on her book. “how do you feel about 69?” you ask innocently, if not for ellies drink completely choking her as she spat it out, her attention now on you. “w—wha—“
…..well.
“h—holy ffff…” ellie whined out, her voice vibrating on your pussy as you ate her own. your legs straddled her waist, your face deep inbetween her legs, tongue in her folds as your hands wrap around her thighs all while you eat her wet cunt out. ellie was on her back, your pussy hovering over her face as her tongue slips up through your folds, like she was a starved woman. her calloused hands wrapped tightly around your naked thighs, digging into your flesh ever time you hit her sweet spot with your lips.
a whine left your lips, straight onto her pussy as she dipped her tongue into your aching hole, your hips slowly arching forward while made her tongue slip out and slide up to your clit, causing another harmonised moan to fall past your full lips. ellie was also a mess. you dipped your tongue into her tight hole, fitting as much as you could as your grip on her thighs tightened. “nnghhh…!” she cried out, her thighs shakily squeezing around your head.
ellie was fairly easy to finish first, mostly because of how turned on she was. “b—baby…im gonna, mmm…!” before she could finish her sentence, her whole body jolted, yours soon following. her cum slowly leaked out of her pulsing walls, dripping down onto the matress but you were quick to lick it up. she whined whoreishly, her hips bucking up onto your mouth. you could tell her tongue had slowed down due to her orgasm, so you moved your hips forward, your pussy dragging down her tongue which quickly sent you over the edge.
you whine as your hips jolt, your orgasm sending you over the edge. once ellie had came down from her high she quicked her pace, licking you up good. as her hands kneaded at your ass, you both took deep breaths.
“wow…” she whispered, voice low. “think i just found my new favourite position, baby.” she then added on. you giggle as you climb off of her, looking into her dazed eyes.
warnings; perv!ellie, mentions of nudity, language, suggestiveness, men and minors dni.
a/n; i saw this req and i was like nah i HAVE to write this ASAP. i loved the idea sm and loved writing it. thank you for requesting! ➝ masterlist
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ellie has a thing for you. you even knew before she herself knew. she was always awkward around you and she did that thing all the time where she rubs the back of her neck any time she’d get close to you. knowing she liked you and knowing how much she liked you were vaguely different, though. you’d often just come over to her cabin, walking in without even knocking because she’d always let you.
that was till now. ellie thought you had been put on patrol today because she’d asked. and she asked for a reason. not very smart of her to be leaving her door unlocked but she was non the wiser that someone else had took your spot and you weren’t leaving today. ellie spun the pen nervously in her hand, images of you flashing up in her head, the ones she could never rid. her diary on her lap, her leg bouncing up and down. there was no way she could ever get rid of these thoughts—ones of you…naked. yeah…naked.
she silently cursed herself for thinking of you like this, but it made the heat growing between her thighs feel hotter. until her pencil meets the paper. “fuck,” she mumbles as she draws you on her page, drawing every single detail and leaving nothing left out, making sure its perfect for her eyes only. she focused on particular areas, such as your boobs, your pussy, your hips, the list goes on. she gave alot of detail, until she heard her door slam open.
“oh my gosh, ellie! you’re never gonna believe what i—“ you paused, your eyes landing on her completely pale and dumbfounded face. she never normally looked like that when you walked in so you immediately raises your suspicions. her demeanour completely changed—almost slamming her diary shut. your brows furrow, looking at her as she never broke eye contact, probably because she couldnt move from shock and silently praying you didnt see anything.
“what was that?” you ask, voice innocent and it ran straight through her. her eyes blinked, her whole body shifting uncomfortably in her seat. “n—nothing…!” she gulped, but you could see right through her lie. your eyes squinted as you walked closer to her, her eyes never leaving you as you did because she didnt know what else to even look at. she held her diary tighter—thinking you wouldnt suddenly take it out of her hands, even though thats exactly what you did. she gasped slightly, her face now growing redder. “w—wait, i…” she stutters. fuck. now she was definitely in deep shit. or so she thought.
your eyes widened at the page you opened up to, seeing your exact figure, but naked. your eyes widen even further, your finger tracing over the paper. you never knew she was capable of such things as this, but nonetheless you never felt uncomfortable. you noticed how she’d payed extra attention to certain places and it made you grin. you put her book down, standing straight infront of her as you look down at her in her seat, looking completely helpless.
“its good, i’ll give you that. but i think you need a reference, hm?” you say, beginning to take your shirt off slowly.
ellies eyes widen and her cheeks grow pure red, immediately shifting in her seat as she now realised what you meant as she watched you completely undress infront of her eyes, absolutely unashamed and she loved that.
it turned out her night was going to be long after all.
warnings; smut, dom!fem reader, sub!abby, semi-public fingering, semi-public orgasms, not proofread, men and minors dni.
a/n; i was so excited for this req because i’ve never written for abby before, so i hope you enjoyyy! feel free to send more reqs for her, because i will also start to write full fics. 🎀 ➝ masterlist
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you walked…and walked…and walked. you’d been on patrol for hours, gun in hand. abby trailed behind you, although she didn’t seem as fatigued as you did—infact, she seemed rather…frustrated? not tired, but frustrated. small huffs leaving her mouth the whole time, and she thought you hadn’t noticed. you and abby split up from the two others, entering a disused, elevated building. you both enter a room after scattering the area, making sure its safe. you place your gun back into your bag and place it on the floor, turning to her as she eyes your every movement. “whats up with you?” you ask simply, crossing your arms as she sighs, also putting her gun in her bag and her bag on the floor.
she turns back to you, leaning against a small table as her foot crosses over the other, she crosses her arms too—only difference was, her muscles popping out as she did, them drinking in your eyes attention. she scans your face before she speaks. “come on, are you serious?” she asks, slight mockery in her tone. your eyes squint, wondering if she thought you were supposed to know what was wrong with her.
she notices your silence and scoffs before continuing to speak. “we’ve been on patrol for almost a whole day. i—need you.” she whispers that last part very fast, but you were smart enough to pick it up. you roll your eyes, unfolding your arms and walking up to her. “thats what all your huffing and puffing was about, seriously?” you giggle, slightly teasing her. to which she rolls her eyes. you took her very seriously though, getting closed and pinning her to that table.
as fast as possible, her trousers were slipped down, pooling at her ankles, soft moans already slipping past her needy lips. your hand rested on her shoulder, your lips in her neck as you slipped two digits straight into her needy cunt, causing her toned frame to lean forward and a strangled whine come from her throat. her muscled arms wrapping around your waist and gripping tight as she felt herself needy enough to start riding your fingers to get some friction.
you grin against her neck, pumping your fingers quicker, making squishing sounds against her already soaked folds. her eyes squeeze shut and her head falls onto your shoulder, her teeth finding your shoulder. “fuuuck, babe…” she groans out. “yeah—ohh yeah…”
you keep going until you feel her jolt, her warm, sticky cum dripping down your fingers. she whines desperately, your free hand grabbing onto her braid and pulling gently. once you let her come down from her high, you slipped your fingers out, wiping them clean. you rest a kiss on her neck, pulling away from her grip and grabbing your backpack, slinging it over your shoulder and looking back at her as you stand in the doorway.
“if you’re coming, you might wanna get dressed.” you grin at her, her expression dumbfounded as she looks at you, her being half naked and half dripping in her own cum.
lowkey was so so so fun to write for abby, she’s so fine. lmk if you have any more reqs for her. 💋
sypnosis; roles are switched—seth spits out a nasty comment at ellie, causing your anger to flare up. she decided it was best to take you home, until she decides to find a way to control your anger.
cw; angst, smut, dom!ellie, sub!fem reader, car sex, strap use (referred to as a cock), oral sex, rough fucking, spitting, multiple orgasms, fluff, r!receiving all, men and minors dni.
a/n; there was a few reqs to write dom!ellie for this fic and i looove the idea so here it is! and ohhh if she ever looked at me like that…endgame!! and also, if i haven’t done your request yet, i promise i am either currently working on getting it posted, or im still writing it. a few will get released this week!
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your eyes narrowed at seth, your whole body filling with heat as ellie just looked at him, her look almost puzzled. you werent doing anyone any harm, just purely kissing. thats it. yet it still gave seth the ability to spit out some homophobic comment one way or another. ellie was your girl, your princess. if anyone was even slightly rude—it’d make you angry. you just thought she was too precious to even be made fun of at all. she noticed the way your face twisted with disgust, and she knew you’d say something if she didnt act—causing her to take your hand in hers softly. “lets go.” she whispers, not wanting to cause a scene.
your eyes finally left seth, looking at ellies pleading face and softening when you did, but the anger still bubbled. you thought it was probably best to just leave instead of causing a scene infront of everyone. even though seth had already done half the job—you didnt want to finish it. you let ellie take you outside into the fresh air, her hand tightening around yours for reassurance. you didnt dare look at her, feeling to angry to even speak.
she knew—so she just walked hand in hand with you to the car. there was a big problem, though. ellie hated it when you didnt talk to her. she preferred talking it out and letting you rant to her, she hated awkward silence. she let go of your hand, watching you storm off to the passenger seat. she scoffed, taking the keys out of her pocket and opening the car, getting in and starting it.
“dont.” she begins, her voice firm as her hands grip the steering wheel, pulling out of the car park. you scoff, still staying quiet and you could tell she wasnt a fan of your growing attitude. “scoffing at me now? you’re brave.” she furrows her brows, her eyes stuck on the road as one hand stays on the wheel, the other on the gear lever. you roll your eyes, testing the waters as much as you could. you wanted this all to be over and the best way for you to do that was so stay silent and bottle it up. but not for ellie.
“baby, seriously,” she begins, her head rolling a little in annoyance. “drop the attitude. none of this is my fault, unfortunately theres always gonna be people like seth and theres nothing we can do. you know that, right?” she explains, firmness still in her voice as her eyes glance over at you before back onto the road.
you sigh, looking at your hands as you fiddle with your thumbs. “i know, but seriously why do we always have to be the ones to say something? nobody else said anything.” you groan as she listens to your rants.
she takes in a breath, understanding where you were coming from. “i know, sweetheart. trust me, i do. but we have to deal with it. you dont always have to defend me, im fine.” she explains, but clearly it wasnt enough for you. you laugh sarcastically, the anger clearly still swarming you. “dont, ellie. dont make light of this situation, you know damn well its fucked up. so dont you fucking—“ you get louder, but before you can continue, she swerved the car to the side of the empty road, parking it. you gasp at her sudden move, confusion clouding your mind. “what the fuck was that fo—“ you begin, but she cuts you off again.
“lose that attitude and get in the fucking backseat.” she demands, her voice firm. you knew she wanted no argument but the way her voice went from reassuring to demanding in the matter of seconds led you to just listen to her words. you slowly unbuckle your seatbelt and get into the backseat of her car, looking at her as you did. her eyes never left you as you moved, her hand reaching into the glovebox, to her strap.
she took it into the backseat with her, her hands immediately wrapping around your thighs and placing you on your back along the seats and she crawled on top of you, parting your legs so she hovered inbetween them, her lips inching to your ear as her breath was hot on your skin. “angry, arent you? well i’ll make you a deal, baby. you take it like a good girl and i’ll fuck that anger out of you, hm?” she whispers, her voice almost mocking. leaving your eyes wide as you felt your body already growing limp under her touch.
your whole body shivered, leaning against the door of the car, eyes never leaving hers. she smirked at you, her look stern yet soft at the same time. with that, her hands reach up, tugging at your jeans, unzipping them and pulling them down—letting you lift your hips to help her tug them off and discard them somewhere, not really caring where. the heat that was growing between your thighs now displayed infront of her face, looking at the wetness pooled there like it was liquid gold. she smirked, both of her hands hooking around your thighs and pulling them further apart for her, her eyes never leaving yours as her tongue darted out, swiping all the way up your wet cunt.
your head falls back against the door, a whine emmiting from your lips—your hand instantly flying to her hair and pushing her mouth closer onto your needy pussy—to which she almost hiccups from the force of your hand. she props herself up a little further, her hands kneading your thighs slowly as her tongue works on your bundle of nerves, swirling around it, her lips making a pop sound every time they left your pussy for her to take a breath, but after she delved right back in, eating you out like she was a starved woman.
she hungrily darts her tongue into your pulsing hole, dabbing it in and out which caused your thighs to squish her head and a string of moans to fall out your mouth. she let out a hum against your cunt, before slipping her tongue out and her lips leaving too. her eyes left your gleaming pussy, looking up at you through her lashes as she slowly spits, letting her saliva drip down onto, your mouth opening a little with a gasp—before she breaks eye contact and leans back down. her tongue licks all the way up your folds, pushing her tongue back into your aching hole, causing you to grip her hair harder, her thick auburn locks tangled in your fingers. “s—shit! ellie, oh my…fuuuu—“ you choke out, your back arching.
“fuck,” she whimpers against your pussy, her brows furrowing as her own heat was needing attention as she ate you out. your body began shaking as you could feel her warm tongue darting in and out of you, your hand gripping her hair hard, pushing her in closer as you felt your high coming. her eyes flickered closed, knowing you were close. she quickened her pace, dipping in and out of your hole before you jolted, a string of moans falling out your mouth as your cum flowed out onto her tongue.
she looked up at your face covered in pure ecstasy: your head tilted back, mouth agape, brows knitted together, sweat aligning your forehead. you felt her drink up ever last bit of your release before she quickly pulled away, wiping her mouth like she’d just had a good meal, and she undresses her lower half—disgarding her jeans somewhere and slipping her strap on. all before your eyes had even opened yet.
once they finally did open, her hands were already squeezing on your thighs—gripping them hard and flipping your whole body around and forcing you on your hands and knees. you whined slightly, already feeling her press the tip of her cock onto your entrance.
her hands palmed your ass, giving you a light smack which made you jump. “shit, look at you. so beautiful like this.” she whispers, voice low and dripping with seduction. you bit into your bottom lip, not even ready for her when she pushes forward—one of her hands leaving your ass to grip the base of the clear silicone, sliding into you and completely bottoming out. your bows knit together, eyes squeezing shut.
“ohhh! fuuuck, els!” you whine, almost choking out as her cock was already pounding against your spongey spot. her brows also furrowed, her mouth open as she pulls your hips back on her cock, filling you up good. “mmm—good girl. taking me s’well, fuuckk.” she mumbles, but it came out more as a desperate moan. your hands conveyed to the steam-covered window, leaving handprints.
you thought this was as good as it could ever get, until she leaned forward…her chest completely pressed against your back as she continued pounding into you. the new angle sending shivers through your body as it instantly brought you to the approach of your second high. her teeth found the top of your ear, taking it in her mouth before speaking. “gonna lash out at me like that again, princess? or are you gonna—nghh…behave?” she whimpers, her breath hot on your ear. one of her hands grips the handle on the window, her other curled around your waist as she picks her pace up.
“cum for me, sweet girl. allll over my cock, yeah?” she teases, her voice sounding breathless. your eyes roll back along with your head, almost meeting with her shoulder as you shivered violently, all of her teases and her relentless pace bringing your body into a frenzy. you jolt, your cum shooting out all over her cock as well as the car seat beneath you. “oh my fucking god…ohhh fu—“ you choke out, your entire figure growing limp as she pulls out.
“fuck baby, that was hot.” she whispers. your hands slip off of the window, leaving a streaky handprint as you feel her arms envelop your body, bringing you close. she kisses your hair, letting it linger before you speak. you had no idea what to say about what just happened, so you skipped over that—after all, her actions did all the talking. “sorry i got so mad, my love. i just hope you understand why.” you whisper as you lean into her.
she smiles softly, holding you close. it was comforting. “shh, its okay baby. although, its cute that you’ve moved on so fast. im nowhere near done yet.” she grins, sounding mocking.
the car was a mess, steamy windows, obvious handprints, clothes everywhere.
anyone who drove past—you prayed for their sanity, as well as yours as you awaited arriving home.
do you take requests for other characters? (such as abby😋)
thank you for asking! and yes, im open to writing for other characters! i’d absolutely write for abby—and i’m still adjusting on which characters i could write for in the future!
warnings; dom!ellie, sub!fem reader, phone sex, fingering, denied orgasm, mentions of strap (referred as a cock), edging, not proofread, men and minors dni.
a/n; i’ve reached 500+ followers!! thank you all from the bottom of my heart i truly love each and every one of you. 😭❤️ i just finished playing tlou part 2 for the 6th time and i got the urge to write this. 👀 sorry for not posting—college is NO picnic. anyways enjoy this (longer) drabble! i decided to write something a bit different for dom!ellie. fics coming soon !! ➝ masterlist
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it was late. very late. around 2am. your breath shaky, stomach falling up and down—she was all you could think about lately. your hand inched closer and closer to the burning heat between your thighs, before finally landing on your clit. why is this happening? ellie. its always her. shes constantly on your mind, no matter how much you try and rid the thoughts. the image of her pretty face printed into your head as you gave your clit soft strokes, imagining it was her hands. ohh—her hands. you had no idea what it was about her that drove you crazy enough to touch yourself while thinking of her.
it made you think…what would she do if she knew?
but no matter how much you pushed yourself to come—harder strokes than usual—you couldnt. you knew what you had to do, but what price were you willing to pay? for her to ignore you after? for her to immediately hang up? for her to think you were weird for thinking of her and doing these things to yourself because of her? you werent even dating her, as far as you were both aware—you were just friends. the consequences swirled through your mind, but there was one that pushed through—making the witless descision to call her.
your hand was shaky as you held the phone in your hand, your other one still stroking your puffy clit as you edged, but couldnt finish. you dialed her number fast, not even thinking straight as you did.
the other line picked up, a very tired ellie speaking through the phone. “sweetheart? why are you calling? its so early,” she spoke, her voice groggy. just the sound of her made you moan, your hand speeding up as now that you’d heard her, you felt yourself getting closer now. feeling like you could actually come with her speaking in your ear. you couldnt see, but her brows furrowed and she propped herself up on her elbows as she heard your moan, thinking something was wrong. “are you okay? talk to me, whats u—“ but she immediately cut herself off as she heard squishing noises.
she fell quiet, and you knew now that she’d caught on to what you were doing, but you were far too lost and focused on her voice to care. another whine slipped past your mouth and through the speaker, playing right into ellies ears. her cheeks flushed a rosy pink and her lips parted. “ohhh, i get it, sweetheart.” she speaks, her voice still raspy. “dont stop, keep going for me. the shit i’d do if i was there with you right now.” she whispers.
what??? thats news to you. as far as you were aware she only saw you as a friend. and half of your thoughts were how gross she’d think you were calling her because you needed her this way. she decided to keep going, but only to get you to finish faster. “are you needy, baby? slip a finger in for me. imagine its my cock stretching you out, mhm?” she hoarsely mumbles. and fuck… if that didnt almost send you over the edge. your eyes shot open with a strident whimper came from your throat as you complied with her words, slipping a finger inside your soaked cunt, dabbing at your spongey spot.
“you’re doing it arent you? fuuuuck—thats it princess, use my voice.” she teasingly grunts.
“ohhhh—fuck, fuck! im g—gonna—“ you cry out, not being able to hold yourself back. you hear her low laugh from the other end of the phone, and then…
cut.
what the fuck? she just hung up. your hand immediately leaves your pussy and you sit up fast, taking your phone and squeezing it hard from anger. she just edged you. just denied you. your hands tap away at the keys—messaging her.
—“what the fuck?? why did you hang up?! i was close, els!”
—“im on my way. you don’t get to cum till im there to watch you do it.”
not me edging y’all too with this cliffhanger…anyways!!
hiii will you be making a part 2 for obsessed fic?
hiii pretty! and yes, i am indeed making a part 2 for obsessed. its currently in my drafts but along with a bunch of other requests that im working on! so yes, there will be a part 2—but it might not be posted before i post my other fics!
im sorry…WHAT?! THE BUN?? THE GLOVES?? THE JACKET?? THE ASS?? THE EVERYTHING??
no return omg the new skins and UR TELLING ME THATS ELLIE? MY LITTLE PRINCESS?? hold me tf back im about to go animalistic on this b and the neighbours will no longer have hearing ability. its giving vi vibes.
