Hey guys, so um I got in a really bad accident today. Like I rolled my jeep twice on the highway and somehow…I’m alive and have no head injuries. But I am insanely cut up, bruised and frankly traumatized. I’m gunna be out of work for the foreseeable future and I need support. I hate asking for help but I need it. If you can share please do 💞
seen this term "hiplet" go around on tiktok about women who have hip dips and how its ugly. As a lesbians I don't understand how a man can not be absolutely amazed by every women that graces their presence? Women with curves? Flat chested women? Yes bigger chested women? Duh women without curves? Absolutely
I love women and lesbians and all those in between
I am very proud of you for graduation and I do hope you are feeling better sweetheart
thank you gorgeous!!! Definitely was a weight off my chest to get out of the space I was living in. Its been weird without my people near me but im slowly meeting new people here
No one can deny how much love I have for Sevika. How much compassion and energy I have for her.
The way I know she is loyal, but more than that, I know she has the biggest heart, the strongest of conviction, and the vastest of patience. People talk about Vi being the loving butch, but love also takes the form of principle. You can't tell me Sevika, at her core, doesn't love.
pushing a needy puppy to their knees, making them beg properly to eat you out. scratching behind their ears and calling them a good puppy while they slurp at your cunt. holding them in place by their collar, cumming over and over on their tongue until youre satisfied. they look up at you with the prettiest eyes, blushing, jaw sore but theyre too pussy whipped to care about anything but making you feel good.
but when you try to pull away, your commands are ignored. instead your puppy slips in a finger, pushes their head into the crook of your legs, and keeps going. you go from praising them and smiling to whimpering and squirming under their tongue...
hii first off i wanna say i love your account its so cute and your fics are amazing too😖!! i was thinking of a fic that was nerd!ellie x reader where ellie is helping reader study for her test, and reader has a vib. in her and the more questions she gets right the higher the vibrations get/the closer she gets to cum but the more questions she gets wrong the more ellie edges her😋
♡◞. . ⊹₊ ˚‧ — i literally started on this as soon as i saw it. this request is so good and ellie is so mmm.
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study break
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you’re sprawled across ellie’s bed with textbooks and notes scattered everywhere like some chaotic study battlefield. the faint hum of her desk fan mixes with the distant sound of rain tapping against the window, creating this cozy little bubble that makes it hard to focus on anything but her. ellie sits cross-legged beside you, glasses perched on her nose, a pencil balanced on her ear like she’s been at this for hours already. she’s got that focused look, the one where her tongue pokes slightly at the inside of her cheek while she scans the flashcards she made for you last night.
‘alright, nerd shit time,’ she mutters, flipping the first card with a flick of her wrist. ‘define the krebs cycle. and don’t half-ass it this time. i put actual effort into these.’
you shift a little on the mattress, the small vibrator nestled inside you already humming on its lowest setting. it’s enough to keep you aware, aware of every small movement, but not enough to do much else. ellie’s thumb hovers over the remote in her lap, half-hidden under a notebook so you can’t just grab it. she gives you that lazy smirk when you hesitate, eyes flicking up to meet yours.
you manage to get most of the explanation right, stumbling only once on the electron carriers. ellie nods slowly, pushing her glasses up with one finger.
‘not bad.’ she clicks the remote once. the vibrations jump higher, a steady buzz that makes your thighs press together instinctively. heat starts to coil low in your belly, warm and insistent. ‘see? good answers get rewards. wrong ones …’ she trails off, shrugging like it’s the most casual thing in the world, but there’s a glint in her eye that says she’s enjoying this way more than she’ll admit.
next question hits and you fuck it up, mixing up a couple steps in the process. ellie’s eyebrow arches, slow and deliberate.
‘damn, really?’ she clicks it down immediately, the intensity dropping right as you were starting to rock against it. you let out a frustrated breath, glaring at her. she just grins, dry and teasing, fiddling with the edge of her hoodie sleeve. ‘hey, don’t look at me like that. you’re the one who wanted study help with …extra motivation. my rules, your problem.’
she leans over, bumping your shoulder with hers while you try the next one. this time you nail it, listing off the enzymes without missing a beat. ellie’s expression softens just a fraction, almost proud, before she turns it up again. the vibrations pulse stronger now, pressing right against that spot that makes your breath hitch in your throat.
‘fuck,’ you whisper, fingers curling into the blanket beneath you.
‘language,’ ellie says, but her voice comes out a little rougher than usual. her eyes linger on the way your hips twitch, and she rubs the back of her neck, a quick tell that she’s not as unaffected as she pretends. ‘next. what’s the difference between mitosis and meiosis? take your time. or don’t. i’ve got all night.’
you get it mostly right again, voice a bit breathier than you’d like. the toy buzzes higher, relentless now, pushing you closer to the edge with every pulse. your breathing gets shallower, cheeks warming up. ellie watches you closely, observant as always, noticing the way your knuckles whiten on the notebook and the subtle shift in your posture.
‘you’re doing good,’ she murmurs, almost under her breath like she doesn’t want you to hear it too clearly. then she catches herself and adds with a smirk, ‘for someone who’s currently getting edged by flashcards, anyway. keep it up and maybe you’ll actually pass this test.’
you laugh despite the ache building between your legs, the sound shaky and quiet. another wrong answer on the following card and she drops the vibrations again, leaving you throbbing and denied, right on the brink. you groan, shoving lightly at her arm.
‘you’re such an asshole.’
‘yeah, yeah.’ she catches your hand before you can pull away, thumb brushing over your knuckles in a quick, absent touch that feels softer than her words. ‘but you’re the one who’s gonna ace this test if you keep getting shit right. focus.’
she scoots a little closer on the bed, her knee pressing against yours. the contact is casual but steady, grounding you even as the toy keeps teasing. when you get the next three questions right in a row the vibrations climb steadily, intense enough that you have to bite your lip to stay quiet. ellie’s gaze drops to your mouth for a second before she looks back at the cards, ears turning a faint pink.
‘shit, you’re really close, huh?’ her voice is low, teasing but with that soft edge underneath. she rubs the back of her neck once again, glancing away like she’s embarrassed by how much she’s enjoying this. ‘don’t cum yet. one more wrong and i drop it again. fair’s fair.’
you try the next one, voice breathy and a little strained, and thankfully get it. the buzz intensifies, pushing you right to the brink. your hips roll subtly against nothing, seeking more friction. ellie notices immediately, of course she does. she sets the cards down for a moment and leans in, resting her forehead lightly against your temple. her breath is warm against your skin.
‘you got this,’ she says quietly, almost like she’s talking to herself more than you. her free hand finds yours again, fingers lacing together in that subtle way she does when she wants closeness without making it a whole thing. ‘just a few more and maybe i’ll let you finish. maybe. depends how smart you’re feeling.’
she pulls back with a smirk, but her cheeks have that faint flush now. the remote clicks again on the next correct answer, vibrations strong and steady, building higher. you’re trembling a bit now, trying to focus on the stupid biology terms while the pleasure sharpens and insists. ellie keeps the questions coming, flipping cards steadily, her own focus split between the flashcards and the way you’re reacting.
a couple more right answers in a row and the intensity ramps up even further. you’re right there, teetering, breath coming in short bursts. ellie watches with that quiet intensity, her shoulder leaning into yours, arm brushing against you every time she reaches for another card.
‘last few,’ she says, voice casual but her thumb strokes lightly over your hand. ‘nail these and i might be nice.’
you stumble on one, nerves and pleasure mixing, and she drops it down again, edging you hard. you let out a quiet whine, head tipping back against the pillow. ellie chuckles softly, the sound dry and warm.
‘told you. pay attention.’ but she doesn’t move away. instead she shifts so her leg drapes a little over yours, casual contact that feels grounding while the toy keeps you on edge.
you push through, getting the next ones correct, and the vibrations climb back up, stronger than before. it builds and builds until you can’t hold it anymore. the toy pushes you over the edge, pleasure crashing through you hard and sudden. your body tenses, hips jerking as you ride it out. ellie doesn’t turn it off right away, letting you feel every second of it while she watches, quiet and focused, her hand still holding yours tight.
after you come down, breathing heavy and limbs loose, she finally clicks it off and tosses the remote aside onto the nightstand. she flops down beside you fully, arm draping casually over your waist, face half-hidden in your shoulder like she needs the closeness too.
‘not bad,’ she mumbles against your shirt, voice dry but warm. ‘you got like… seventy percent right. we’re doing this again tomorrow. maybe with harder questions. or maybe i’ll add more levels on that thing.’
you nudge her with your elbow, still catching your breath. she just chuckles softly, the sound vibrating against you. her fingers start tracing lazy patterns on your side, absentminded and gentle, like she doesn’t even realize she’s doing it. the rain keeps tapping at the window, steady and soothing.
ellie stays quiet for a while, just breathing with you, her body warm and solid next to yours. eventually she reaches over and grabs a water bottle from the floor, passing it to you without a word. you take it, grateful, and she watches you drink with that small, satisfied smirk tugging at her mouth.
‘you okay?’ she asks after a minute, tone lighter but still carrying that underlying care. she bumps her shoulder against yours again. ‘didn’t break you, right?’
you shake your head and she nods once, satisfied. she pulls one of the blankets over both of you, tucking it around your legs before settling back in. her head rests against your shoulder now, eyes half-closed behind her glasses.
‘we can review the ones you missed later,’ she says, yawning a little. ‘or not. whatever. you did good tonight.’
comfortable silence settles between you again, thicker and warmer than before. her fingers keep moving in those slow circles on your skin, and you feel her relax fully, stubborn guard down just enough for this moment. the textbooks are still scattered everywhere, but neither of you moves to clean them up yet. there’s time for that later. right now it’s just the rain, a cute nerd beside you, and the relief you feel in between your thighs.