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25. she/they. femme lesbian. find my fics on @dykeriver.

[newjupiter]

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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ i’m a 25 y/o femme lesbian ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ from the midwest !

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LIKES ! ⠀⠀⠀ ellie williams, ellabs, caitvi, fem!stsg, yjs, bella ramsey, reading, writing, gaming, lesbianism, cats, & frogs.

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BYF !⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ i am 25, this page may contain nsfw content and adult language. i’ll be more active in posting original content on my writing blog, but this one will mainly be fandom reblogs <3

DNI !⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ minors, terfs, pro-israel, cishet men, homophobic, transphobic, bella ramsey antis.

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[asteroidzzzn]

this is so stargirl ellie....btw...............

[newjupiter]

hello friends i hope you’re all doing well i miss you all very much i promise i’m planning to return as soon as i catch up with life a little bit

[iluvdykes-deactivated20251123]

sorry for not hornyposting i slipped into the veil between our physical planes of existence & got lost :/

[gardengnosticator]

the front cab of ellie’s beater pickup always runs hot. ellie likes to say the a/c is too much of a pain in the ass to bother fixing but abby’s seen the quote and knows ellie just refuses to drop three digits on a vehicle that cost her so little they had treated themselves to take out the day she picked it up.

abby doesn't mind. she's used to sweating her ass off and the way ellie tries to mutter under her breath as the two of them weave through the roads during those long humid summer nights is adorable. brow beaded with sweat, the unkempt edges of her low-hanging bun sticking to her neck as she mutters about swamp ass or something that never fails to make abby snicker.

but tonight, tonight is different. the drive home from joel's always sluggish (that man always pulls out the grill when his little girl comes around, doesn't help that he read on the internet about how much protein gymgoers need because abby is not spared from his hospitality). too many burgers, dad jokes and nosey questions for just one night.

so abby doesn't complain as ellie pulls the truck off the side of the road and parks. she mumbles something about driving tired is the real killer and as soon as her belt is off she's curling up into abby’s lap like a cat does on a sun-drenched afternoon. abby is almost possessed to pat ellie's head like one, fully convinced that the girl would start purring in response to her touch.

instead she cranes her head forward, nose brushing against those ever-so-familiar freckled cheeks as she plants a tender kiss. with ellie snug in her arms, the heat of the night beating itself into abby really didn't bother her. she wouldn't trade this for the world.

[gardengnosticator]

ellie is the first to wake, not because of how uncomfortable this sleeping arrangement was but simply because getting held this close to abby's broad chest always meant she'd sleep like a rock. so well rested and refreshed she would be up long before the perpetual morning person that was abigail anderson would stir.

moments like these were some of ellie’s favorites, the way that even as she sleeps that adorable little furrow in her brow is so prominent. ellie can't resist, shuffling up in abby's lap to press a kiss smack bang right on the gnarled bump in abby's nose. she thinks back to their first meeting, motormouth ellie immediately bringing it up and abby having to try describe getting socked in the face without scaring this little thing away. ellie couldn't imagine her without it, a perfect little charm point that ellie always makes a show of.

unfortunately the gift of abby’s lidded eyes and gentle breathing is short lived as she nods herself awake by way of ellie’s lips. ellie’s almost a little mad at herself for waking abby up but that anger is quickly dissipated by abby hefting her up into her chest and giving her a tight squeeze before returning said kiss.

"you good down there?" abby hums, sleep still drenching her husky voice as she lazily glances down at ellie who looks as snug as a bug in her arms.

"couldn't be better." ellie snorts, exaggerating a yawn with outstretched arms and arching back before immediately returning to curl up in abby's lap.

abby lets out an equally exaggerated groan but that doesn't stop her from keeping ellie as close as possible, one hand slipping up to ruffle that matted heap of unkempt locks, the same ones that greet her lips and nose every morning. as if the pain of being the eternal big spoon to ellie and one abby absolutely relishes.

[liquidsnvke]

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[princvsx]

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[newjupiter]

imyg sorry i haven’t been very active the last few days hru all? 🫶🏻

[skullsrage]

caitlyn running her finger teasingly along the length of vi’s packer tucked into her boxers, a smirk on her pretty face as her hand dips lower to swipe across vi’s clothed slit.

[gardengnosticator]

when things get too much for ellie and abby after santa barbara ellie has a very, very nasty habit of deciding to go nonverbal, taking her self-imposed vow of silence about her emotions to the most extreme. but abby knows what to do, how to push ellie just enough to draw her out. she respects her silence but still speaks to her, lets her know she's here, she's present.

a scavenged pearl jam vinyl plays lazily in the background as ellie just lays on the couch until she's ready to stretch her arms out and wordlessly beg for a hug, took a long time for her to accept abby’s presence, and now it's one of her most welcome grounding sensations. strong arms to hold her, to let her be something other than hurt and alone if she accepts it. and as she presses her head into abby’s chest to feel her heartbeat she wants to cry, thinking about all the times she tried to snuff it out.

[chaotic-ppeach]

Ellabs Comission for @miimyn

[startagainaprologue]

i think u should always give characters more body hair just because. its good for the health its good for the everything

[22thumbs]

Give women characters body hair too... not just the men.

[butchdogs-md]

you need to understand that i have two sets of headcanons. there's the set of realistic headcanons based on my genuine reading of the show, and then there's me playing pretend with my dolls.

[morbidorchidfemme]

freezing femme and overheating butch

[skullsrage]

abby pausing a movie halfway through to play with ellie’s cunt and make her cum one or two times before restarting the movie like she wasn’t just scissoring the smaller girl open a second ago.

[skullsrage]

cw ;; pre-negotiated somnophilia, MINORS DNI

vi being pulled from sleep by an aching pulse between her legs. she tries to ignore it, to will it away, but flashes of caitlyn assault her mind and it makes her hand grip just a little more firmly on the woman’s hip as she sleeps peacefully next to her.

her mind keeps showing her flashes of her lover, the dip of her waist, the mound of her globed ass when she’s pressed face down into the mattress. the way her tits perk up when she’s cumming and her body is tensing and writhing against their sheets, simultaneously pulling away and begging to be closer to vi’s unrelenting rhythm against her clit. the sound of her whines when vi drives her cock deep into her heat, her greedy pussy swallowing her eagerly. the way her name swirls around the other girls tongue like she’s tasting the most delectable wine.

vi groans a little, her hips involuntarily bucking against her girlfriend’s ass. the friction of her thighs rubbing together in that moment makes her eyes roll back, so good yet not enough for her already swollen clit. vi can practically feel the slick oozing out of her own cunt, and her hand creeps around caitlyn’s waist, finger teasing into her panties, grazing soft hair along her mound.

caitlyn stirs, but doesn’t wake up. vi pushes a little further, sliding her fingers down lower into caitlyn’s panties, her middle finger dipping into her slit to find she’s already wet. vi chuckles lowly, lifting herself up a little to mouth along caitlyn’s neck, biting and bruising as she brushes her finger along caitlyn’s clit, starting in slow circles against the bundle of nerves. the blue haired girl lets out a sleepy moan, and suddenly she’s awake.

“vi?” she asks, a little whiny as vi continues her expert ministrations on her clit. “fuck… feels good, baby.”

“i know,” vi murmurs, voice hoarse from disuse. “you were already wet, were you dreaming of something?”

caitlyn sleepily giggles, before another moan drips from her lips as vi pushes two fingers into her sopping cunt without much resistance. “maybe i was.”

caitlyn’s walls mould themselves perfectly around vi’s digits, and it causes a low growl to rise in the back of the red head’s throat. caitlyn once told vi she never really like to bottom with her other partners, the feeling of their fingers always felt foreign and uncomfortable. but when vi had her stretched out on three fingers their first night together, she hasn’t wanted to do anything else but take — vi’s fingers, her tongue punching into her hole when she’s eating her out, her cock drilling into her so good her brain effectively shuts off and she turns into a drooling cock-drunk slut.

caitlyn maneuvers to lay on her back, legs fully open to give vi as much access to her begging cunt as she pleases. and vi doesn’t hesitate to roll on top of her lover, free arm holding her up as she sets an eye rolling pace against that spongy spot that makes caitlyn let out a sharp exhale. vi catches her mouth in a kiss, swallowing her moans as she moves to play with her clit again.

“so beautiful, cait,” vi whispers against her soft hair, breath hitting her temple. “such a good girl for me, taking my fingers so fucking well.”

caitlyn can only nod as vi shoves her fingers back into her awaiting entrance. “all for you.”

a breathy fuck leaves vi’s mouth and she lurches forward to kiss caitlyn, a mess of tongue and teeth as vi brings her tip toeing over the edge. “cum on my fingers, cait,” vi whispers. “come on, baby. let go for me.”

caitlyn does, body tensing as her orgasm washes over her, a white heat that licks along her skin, leaving a simmering feeling in her bloodstream. she relaxes once vi pulls her fingers from her panties, now covered in her juices.

caitlyn could cum again from the sight of vi licking her fingers clean, savoring the sweet nectar of her lover’s slick.

[shumamashu]