PXGETURNER

[pxgeturner]

𝐆𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄. she/they. xxi. arab + latina. hemiparetic. daydreamer.

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© PXGETURNER 2022 — if u steal my shit i’ll break into ur house n steal ur books & smother u w a pillow.

[pxgeturner]

ASSHOLES!!!! do not come to my town!

[rll10]

[stuckinapril]

I’ve been thinking a lot ab this

[elliesadore]

─────── 𝑘𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑒 head cannons ୨୧

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ sneaks into your chambers in the middle of the night to make sure you’re okay. especially after a long day of your parents berating you on your duties as a princess, she likes to make sure you’re taken care of in the late hours. besides, it’s the only time she really gets to spend with you away from everyone else.

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ likes to watch you bask in the sunlight out in one of the many meadows beside the Castle. her favorite part of the day is when you simply lay in the fields and allow the warmth to etch its way into your skin. she often wondered what it would be like to lay with you in that way—with no one around to tell her that it is wrong to do so.

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ trains more often when she knows that there will be visitors from other kingdoms. sometimes she’ll even workout harder and practices her archery ( though she hardly ever wields a bow ) just in case she needs to come running to your aid—for any reason. she especially hates when princes take your hand. ellie almost always wishes to cut it off at their wrist.

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ makes sure when she’s cuddling you at night that she takes off all of her armor. ‘are you comfortable?’ she’ll ask, always on alert to make sure you are taken care of. when you oblige her and gesture for her lay with you, ellie moves with gentle touches, scooping you into her arms.

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ volunteers to take you anywhere and everywhere. although most of her duties are within Castle grounds, she never lets any other knight escort you to the villages—even if it’s what your parents insist. anywhere you go, she’s there, watching you and protecting you.

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ met you when the two of you were children. you had made your first appearance as princess at 12 and that’s when ellie knew she wanted to be a knight. ever since that day, she trained harder than ever to be able to stand at your side and protect you.

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ doesn’t take you hard, ever. in fact, she’s always rather soft when she makes love to you at night. she never makes you cry or whimper, instead she makes you moan and writhe for more; as if begging her to be meaner. she can’t, not with you. you’re too fragile. she has to handle you with care.

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ who whispers sweet nothings into your ear. ‘you did such a good job today, princess’ ‘you smell so sweet, baby.’ ‘i missed your touch today. needed you in my arms this morning. were you cold, my love?’ she’ll caress you gently, making sure you are nice and warm in her arms.

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ leaves little bouquets of handpicked flowers from her parents garden outside of your chambers with a handwritten note. she’ll tell you how much she loves you and misses you, and how much she longs to be with you. she always makes sure it smells like her—dipping the paper into lavender oils that her mother makes.

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ addresses you as her sweet angel, and doesn’t care who hears. your parents know of ellie’s feelings towards you and does their best to keep you two separated, but she never allows herself to leave your side. because well, you’re her’s to protect.

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ gets extremely jealous when suitors visit from other Kingdoms. ten times out of ten she’s seen in the corner of the ball room, her hand wrapped tightly around the handle of her sword to try and keep herself under control. you always notice her gaze on you, watching like a hawk to make sure no man puts their hands on you the wrong way. she my have to tolerate suitors touching you and fancying your hand, but she won’t tolerate disrespect towards what is hers.

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ whispers to you in the dark night about how the two of you will escape. even if it’s pure fantasies and hardly something that could be reality, she lets herself indulge in those bittersweet moments. the way you cling to her and smile when she talks about the small cottage you two will frequent only fuels the desire to dream about it even more.

𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ gets in trouble with her superiors for sneaking out of her quarters in the Castle to simply go and see you. she’s been caught more than once, but because the general knight oversee’s the entire Kingdom, he also knows how much you enjoy her company and usually lets it slide. however.. knight ellie keeps putting herself in danger every time she goes to see you, for your parents have practically forbidden you two from meeting outside of designated areas.

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juls note oh , 𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 ♡ my beloved. these head cannons basically just sum up the series i wish to write in the future 🧸 i hope to be able to get to it (,:

[thechocodoll]

𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐟!𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐲

mdni. reader is afab. modern au.

The bedroom was placid, the only sound coming from the turning pages of Abby’s current read. Your head rested on her muscular chest, eyes closed as you had been trying to fall asleep for the past 10 minutes. Usually, it’s lights out when you hit the bed with your gentle giant beside you, but tonight is different. You’re restless, constantly adjusting the position of your thighs to try and cease the throbbing of your core.

Abby, the attentive and caring girlfriend that she is, notices your discomfort. “You alright, baby?” she asks in a hushed voice. You nod hesitantly, not wanting to bother Abby with your neediness late at night, not that it ever would bother her. “You sure, sweetheart?” she coaxed. “You know you can tell me anything.” You sigh, hiding your face in her armpit. She smells clean, like vanilla and pine, only an arousing you more.

You answer her, voice completely muffled in her side. She chuckles. “What was that?” she smirks. You sit up to face her, but still too embarrassed to meet her gaze. “I’m horny,” you blurt out. The room is completely silent, but Abby shortly starts laughing. “Don’t laugh at me,” you scold, a pout on your face. “I’m not laughing at you, babe,” she smile. “It’s just cute how shy you still are.” You cross your arms. “Whatever,” you grumble. Abby raises an eyebrow at you, and you quickly drop the attitude.

Abby puts her book down on the nightstand before pushing the covers back a bit. “C’mere,” she murmurs. You climb onto her lap, straddling one of her thighs with your hands resting on her shoulders. She pulls you in for a soft kiss, before pulling away and kissing softly down your neck, biting between every few. She flexes her thigh, causing you to gasp. “You’re so pretty, y’know that?” Abby slides her fingers between your thighs and into your shorts, your panties soaked. “Fuck,” she curses under her breath.

She lightly taps your hip, signaling you to take off your shorts. You sit back and slide them off your legs, throwing them onto the floor. “Panties, too, baby.” You bite your lip, pulling them down slowly your legs and discarding them somewhere on the floor. You move back to straddling her, your bare cunt meeting her thigh. Abby places her heavy hands gingerly on your waist. “Go ahead, pretty. Use my thigh,” she commands, voice low.

Your body heats up, arms wrapping around Abby’s neck as you start to move. A soft whimper escapes you, already satisfied to feel some friction against your clit. “Attagirl,” Abby praises, thumbs rubbing circles into your waist. Your slick wets Abby’s thigh the more you rock back and forth, making it easier to grind against her. You gasp, that coil in your stomach getting tighter.

Abby spurs you on as your pace becomes faster—sloppier. She slips her warm hands under your shirt, groping your tits. “A-Abby,” you moan softly. She kisses your cheek, helping you ride her. “I know, baby. You’re doing so well, sweet girl.” You whine, trying desperately to finally get that release. “Please, Abby please, ‘m so close.”

“Cum for me, baby.”

You arch your back as you moan loudly, gripping tightly onto Abby’s shirt. Abby helps you ride out your high, your pace sputtering and slowing down. When you finally stop, you drop your head onto Abby’s shoulder. She instinctively wraps her arms around you, kissing your forehead. “You okay?” she whispers. You nod with a sleepy smile on your face.

Abby lays you down, getting a wet rag to clean you up, She cleans you off, apologizing you when you gasp, still sensitive. She grabs you a clean pair of underwear, helping you put them on. Abby climbs into bed, pulling you close and holding you tight against her. “I love you,” she whispers to you. It’s warm, and you can finally let sleep take you.

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AN: This is my first time writing smut so don’t flame me. 🥹

© 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐂𝐎𝐃𝐎𝐋𝐋 - do not steal or copy my works.

[stuckinapril]

This is actually so real

[clingyduoapologist]

Your friend’s unpublished fic idea is kind of a dead wife

[pxgeturner]

i fucking love memo ochoa

[stuckinapril]

just a young woman who’s experiencing & experiencing & experiencing

[hoseoch]

“what are you gonna do, cry about it?” yes . the fuck

[amourrs]

a fake dating au with athlete ellie williams & shy fem!reader.

𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙻𝚈 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝚉𝙴𝚁𝙾 𝚄𝙽𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝙳𝚁𝙰𝙵𝚃𝚂.

she smells like summer: sunscreen, sweat, weed and freshly cut grass that combine into something heady. you smell like panic: shared strawberries, cigarette smoke, sweet ice cream and secrets that crawl under your skin and find a home for themselves there. and yes, maybe you did bring this on yourself, but hey— in your defence, the emails were never meant to be sent.

featuring accidentally-sent emails, slowburn romance, gold chains, soccer practices, shared joints, an inescapable santa barbara heatwave, a ferris wheel and a fake dating plot that won't stop thickening. don't forget your aftersun- this is a summer that'll leave a burn.

aka a hefty slowburn fake dating oneshot featuring soccer!ellie and shy fem!reader. college au. eventual smut.

☑️ 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙺 𝙰𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳. 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙾 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙸𝙽𝙱𝙾𝚇 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝚂𝚄𝙼𝙼𝙴𝚁…

inspired by emails i can’t send, the TATB franchise, bruise by BETWEENFRIENDS and ellie’s santa barbara mullet.

[amourrs]

a fake dating au with athlete ellie williams & shy fem!reader.

𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚁𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙻𝚈 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝚉𝙴𝚁𝙾 𝚄𝙽𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝙳𝚁𝙰𝙵𝚃𝚂.

she smells like summer: sunscreen, sweat, weed and freshly cut grass that combine into something heady. you smell like panic: shared strawberries, cigarette smoke, sweet ice cream and secrets that crawl under your skin and find a home for themselves there. and yes, maybe you did bring this on yourself, but hey— in your defence, the emails were never meant to be sent.

featuring accidentally-sent emails, slowburn romance, gold chains, soccer practices, shared joints, an inescapable santa barbara heatwave, a ferris wheel and a fake dating plot that won't stop thickening. don't forget your aftersun- this is a summer that'll leave a burn.

aka a hefty slowburn fake dating oneshot featuring soccer!ellie and shy fem!reader. college au. eventual smut.

☑️ 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙺 𝙰𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳. 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙾 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙸𝙽𝙱𝙾𝚇 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝚂𝚄𝙼𝙼𝙴𝚁…

inspired by emails i can’t send, the TATB franchise, bruise by BETWEENFRIENDS and ellie’s santa barbara mullet.

[pxgeturner]

i’m tumblr’s resident grandma

[persianmom-deactivated20260602]

tired of life as a physical being I want to be a body of water

[notmadewithlove]

can we match everything ? clothes , profiles , names , interests , home , accounts , thoughts , souls

[pxgeturner]

just remembered the dreams i had last night:

nightmare about my abuser

new addition to this dream series on robert downey jr & i being friends somehow (like fun uncle/cool niece duo)