important links for you to use !! ──── pls don’t skip!
arab.org or ‘ the daily click ‘ !
⟩ a website that is absolutely free to use & all you have to do is click a button. your click will be counted & turned into donations from their sponsors which go directly towards helping palestine refugees!
uscpr.org or ‘ us campaign for palestinian rights ‘ !
⟩ a great resources if you’re looking into learning more about the most urgent issues pertaining towards palestine!
imeu.org or ‘ institute for middle east understanding ‘ !
⟩ another great resources that helps you understand the issues going on over in palestine—they have many different options for you to chose from; journalism to key issues. they also have a donate option!
free palestine carrd !
⟩ info on palestine & an easier layout for my angels who have a hard time navigating websites & would like something a tad bit easier and user friendly!
the new humanitarian !
⟩ a website that lists the top ten humanitarian crisis’ in the world & the key issues in those countries.
save the children !
⟩ another website that lists the top ten humanitarian crisis’ in the world & the key issues in those countries. you can also donate on this website!
the wow or ‘ women for afghan women ‘ !
⟩ a website that teaches you about how afghanistan women are suffering & what their mission is to help both US afghan women & afghanistan women. you can also donate here!
obama.org
⟩ a website that lists other websites for sources on helping afghanistan women & what you can do to help!
crs.org
⟩ a website that takes donations for refugees in need! (remember, if you can’t donate, there are many other ways you can help!)
donate.unhr.org
⟩ you can donate here to help afghan women!
unhr.org
⟩ the global website where you can look up many different humanitarian crisis’ and donate to them specifically! (:
humanappealusa.org
⟩ here you can donate money to go towards different proceeds for Sudan! hot meals, water, emergency appeals, parcels, etc. → this website also has other countries listed beneath the appeals tab, please check those out, too!
amnesty.org
⟩ information on the humanitarian crisis in Sudan & why it is imperative that we help combat this problem!
→ these are all the resources i have for right now, but please know that i will continue to update this list! if you have any suggestions on websites i could add, you can comment below on this post or send me a request via my anon box! remember, donating can be difficult for families who are already in need, so please do not feel pressured to spend money you don’t have. there are many ways you can help countries in need!
share, support, and continue talking about these important humanitarian crisis’ !
feel free to use links to this post if you’d like to support the organizations listed above!
⋆ ˚ .ೃ ࿔ * perv college!ellie williams x fem!reader
inspired by 'talk' by hozier, as the romancer herself, ellie utilises her refinement as a mere facade of her true distorted thoughts; an entanglement of the lies that she presented in so you could never know what truly would perverse her mind.
CONTAINS: college tutor!ellie & perv!ellie . afab!reader & fem!reader (mention of fem clothing) . nsfw & dark content 16+ . switch!reader . switch!ellie . fingering (e & r!receiving) . oral (r!receiving) . edging (e!receiving) . slight degrading . dumbification . swearing . no use of y/n . bullshit references to greek mythology (i'm sorry reddit tried saving me </3)
NOTES: I NEED all of hozier's songs injected into my veins and 'talk' is SO GOOD!! also !! college ellie !! who happens to be obsessed !! like spectacular give me 14 of them rn & all on me at the same time
( word count: 2.8k words ) BOYCOTT TLOU . DAILY CLICKS ᝰ .ᐟ
THE FRECKLES THAT SPECKLED ELLIE'S CHEEKS were something so delicate and precious. you couldn’t help but wonder if the same freckles - the ones that the sun must have cupped her jaw and kissed her so gently to decorated the apples of her cheeks - were indifferent to the freckles that trickled down her back. the same freckles that cascaded down her skin, could potentially fall on her chest, her stomach, her soft thighs.
your eyes that watched her so fervently were the same ones that invited your unhealthy obsession, that you had created of ellie over the past few weeks, to corrupt your mind. it was agonising watching her, glasses perched upon the bridge of her nose, a hair in her face that framed her features so gracefully. her boyish features that complimented her lightness and smudges of femininity contorted your presumptions of ellie to be a quietened soul of wit and charm.
you noticed her the first day of class, and her the same. meeting viridescent eyes in the midst of conversations, from your sight of the doorway that entered the class, she was sitting towards the second row. she would continue to watch you, eyes coaxing and tempting to see when you would break away, a small smile enveloping her expression.
even though ellie's demeanour was reserved, her sporadic speech in class was rampant in philosophy and genius that you wished to possess yourself, earning her the admiration of various other classmates. in what she lacked in volume she made up for with her mind and ability to persuade. the words that would trickle from the tip of her tongue, romancing greek tragedies felt as though you were icarus yearning for the heat of her sun, the warm of her breath along your spine - submitting to the beauty of her rays and essence.
you could recall elements of the class when she spoke of atlas, the titan condemned to hold up the heavens or the sky.
"is it his strength that takes him away from conventional ideas of punishment? to hold the heavens, to use his strength to support something of such delicacy," she began, toying with the pencil that lay between her fingers.
"why must be only look at atlas' punishments, when his service have distinction between earth and sky. he allowed us to question what would happen if the great weight fell upon it, but not to know the truth of it occurring."
when you turned to catch a glimpse and garner any fabrication of what she had analysed, you were already met with looming huntress eyes that gazed at you so tenderly - met with a coupling smirk for her expression. you craved nothing more than to meet with the same eyes continuously, no matter the circumstance.
you wanted her.
and with some mere twist of fate, you had wound up next to her, with her becoming your tutor. you had asked her subtly if she would be open to working with you, she watched as your eyes trailed along the lines of her appearance, from scuffs on her shoes to the cuffs of her jacket. her mouth hanging slightly agape and a soft rogue painted the plump of her cheeks, she nodded to you with a small smirk tugging at her expression.
"i'm free in the next hour, i'll meet you at the study hall?"
as keen as you were to work with her, wondering of what the time spent together would excite, you missed the way her viridescent eyes trailed over the curvature of your body. the way her mind confessed the soundness of your hips and how prettily your breasts sat in your unbuttoned top.
unbeknownst to you, ellie had been watching you for a while. the way that you walked, the way that you spoke in class, she watched every time you had bit your lip or would adjust the straps of your pretty tops that you wore each day. this obsession, through innocent at the start had developed into infatuation; it had gotten to the point that ellie would always stare at what bra you were wearing and how the lace would show through your shirts, or how the waistband of your panties would sometimes creep above the belt of your skirts.
she had developed a hunger, a burgeoning desire to see you in undress. to watch you be held under her perverted gaze. watching you submit to her in the same lace panties and bra that you would wear. the same ones that would have her biting her lip and feeling an ache in her core; the same ones she thought of in her dreams and when she would pleasure herself.
'which set were you wearing today?' was the only coherent question that plagued her mind. were they the pink ones with the small bow in the centre? the white lace pair? her favourite black set?
sitting next to you enough was an aphrodisiac, with the way you would jutt your lip when writing or how you would cross your legs in the seat beside her. the way your thighs lay and lay bare from the shortness of your skirt was enough for ellie to warrant a wandering eye. the desire of having you under her, bent over the table in which you sat, and pleasuring herself simultaneously as you gave into her touch, begging and needy for more.
"what did you think of the myth?" you asked, a pen slotting between your fingers and resting upon your lip, doe eyes watching ellie begin to grow flustered in her seat.
"um, the one of orpheus and eurydice?" she mumbled, watching as you nodded your head compliantly, "i thought it was a pulchritudinous retelling of desire and submission to love."
you were growing more infatuated by the refinement of her speech, the grace of her words.
"i don't take pity on orpheus for abiding to his inherent necessity to see the one that he loved most of all in such a treacherous place", ellie continued, "it wasn't treachery or betrayal in the slightest... not between him and eurydice at least. it was sweeter innocent of gentle sin."
"love in the purest form?" you finished for her.
you watched as a slight smile developed and she could only nod. you could recall ellie smelling profusely of her signature scent of jasmine and musk, with reddened cheeks adorning the sweetest shyer expression.
"you speak so incredibly, ellie". you smiled, hiking up the waistband of your skirt. ellie couldn't help but naturally have her eyes fall to your waist; watching as the lace of your underwear seeped through.
"it's nothing, but thanks", but behind her refinement was only but a mere facade of her true distorted dialogue. her words and phrasing were an entanglement of the lies that she presented in so you could never know what truly would perverse her mind.
as you began reflecting and writing upon her answer, she tipped a pencil off the side of the table, bending down willingly to catch a glimpse of you. she saw how your thighs shifted from your seat and her mouth fell slightly agape, it was painfully agonising watching you as her desires plagued and corrupted her mind.
"fuck," she mumbled getting back up quickly, she cursed herself for what she had just done; even more so for the heat she was feeling develop in her core.
"you okay?" you questioned sweetly, your teeth baring a polite smile; but your eyes sultry in appearance.
"you're not busy are you?" she poised.
you didn't even have to respond and you already knew what to do. your hands were all over her once you got into the cubicle, hot mouths moving against one another at godspeed. ellie was the craving that you longed for, tasting the sweetness of her essence as you fell into a rhythm against her - your tongues both twisting and intertwining like clockwork.
ellie was feeling hotter and needier by the second, short grunts escaping from her lips as you whimpered beneath her; responsive to the way she would bite on your plump and tender skin. her glasses were no longer perched atop of her nose, the movement of your softened hands as they cupped her jaw and deepened the desire you held for one another caused a roughened look to adorn her features.
her hair now in a state of mess, falling and framing her features so gently only caused her to look even hotter than she did moments prior. tugging at the nape of her neck, you earned a short whimper from her, the sweetest sound you had heard, one that traveled right to your core.
"fuck you're so hot." ellie coaxed as she moved away from your lips from a moment. she was panting from the lack of breath, her eyes coated in pure ecstasy for the fact that her deepest dreams were somehow actualising.
"ellie, i want you" you begged. your mouth slightly falling agape as you went back in to kiss her tenderly.
"what do you want?" she continued, hands trailing down your buttoned top, playing with the clasp. she went to kiss the side of your neck, right in the spot that caused you to moan beneath her.
"tell me what you want," she slowly began to trail towards your chest, "i'll do anything".
"i want you to fuck me"
"i've been wanting this for so long", she purred, hastily undressing you and unbuttoning your top, anxious to find what pair were awaiting for her nimble hands. beneath your shirt was a black lace bralette that ellie recalled as her favourite on you.
the way your tits sat beneath the lace, the way your nipples hardened from the contact of ellie's fingers gracing above, the way you happened to wear the ones she loved most, it was all becoming to overwhelming for ellie.
"fuck my favourite pair" she mumbled. you pulled away quickly, ellie suddenly grew aware of what had trickled from her lips. she shortly looked embarrassed, quick to recompose but you were so adamant on knowing.
"what did you say?"
"i didn't say anything" she spoke, going back to attempt to reconnect your mouths but you stopped her. she was beginning to grow fearful that you'd ask her to stop, that you'd grown sick of her acts and wanted to back away.
but somehow you only grew hotter.
"you sick fuck," you smiled cunningly, "you've been staring".
moving your fingers to undo the button of her jeans she could only feel her slick developing in her boxers, growing disgustingly wetter for you and the way that you spoke down to her. you teased the waist of her undergarments, lowering two fingers into her; earning yourself a slight moan to escape from the sensation. the pad of your fingers felt the wetness of her cunt growing by the contact, your smirk only deepening for the hold you had on her.
"you're so fucking wet too, you like it huh?" you began to hook your fingers, pressing in her as you didn't break eye contact.
"mmm, fuck maybe i do," she moaned, eyes closing and head tilting upward against the wall of the cubicle.
"you like it when i touch you? you like to look at me touching you?" you continued, your imperatives being met on deaf ears as you quickened your pace, pumping your fingers in ellie's sensitive clit.
"you like the idea of me touching you don't you?", she was quickly reaching her peak, unable to stop the quickened breaths and sweet moans that were coming from her.
"you can use your words" you whispered.
"fuck i do, i do", she was beginning to stop her eyes from closing and meet your gaze, nodding along to everything you were saying as her eyebrows began to meet in the middle of her face.
but rather than finally meeting her awaited climax you pulled out abruptly, leading to ellie to buck her knees in weakness and become needier for your touch. a whimper was all you could hear as she begged for you to continue, a slight rogue brushing her features in embarrassment.
"that was cute", you chuckled as you placed your fingers to your lips and wiped them clean of ellie's wetness, "did you like that?"
though ellie felt a painful shame for her acts and submission she slowly gained control back, so much so that she was growing restless, quick to unclasp and finish you off.
"yeah i fucking did. i just couldn't help myself when you look that fucking good", cutting you off completely. her lips made her way back to yours, tongues interloping and her teeth biting into your plump lips. she trailed her way back down from where she started, moving south towards where you were beginning to grow hotter in your core.
she pulled down your skirt and became face to face with your clothed pussy. the same black lace stared back at her, becoming almost a mockery for her previous obsession. you could feel the heat of her mouth as she spoke and passion became a burgeoning desire for her to do to you.
"tell me to stop," she whispered, "tell me to stop and i'll drop everything".
waiting only for your words as she looked up at you from where she kneeled on the tile flooring. she looked so beautiful, viridescent eyes portraits of desire, her hair a tousled mess that only made her look more ethereal.
"no, don't stop."
she parted your panties to the side and placed her fingers to touch your arousal. you were already growing feverent by the girl who had you under her touch and it was deepening ever more with her pace.
her digits tracing circles on your clit and stimulating a reaction from you, subtle moans and breaths that came with each second of her touch. you were placed against the wall, leaning against it to deepen her movements, ellie entered two fingers into your slick folds.
a shuddered moan was met with it as ellie continued to smirk at you, moving along with her pace as she hit a spot within that earned a guttural moan.
"right there, right there. oh my goodness",
beneath you, ellie's own core was growing with infatuation. the fact that the idea of you caving into her touch had manifested into reality turned into a pleasure for herself. her touch was so harsh and yet so tender, simultaneously pushing you past boundaries you hadn't reached before.
"fucking you so well huh?" her words made your whole body become loose with sensation, growing weaker as the feeling prolonged. "how could i not? with the way you walk like i don't see the way you look at me".
"shit," you moaned. your sounds somehow sweeter and silkier than anything that ellie could distort in the depths of her mind when she yearned for you.
"want me to fuck you dumb?"
as much as you wanted to spit and argue, you couldn't help but feel as though her words were actualising. the sensation of ellie beneath you accumulated into something so overwhelming you couldn't coherently think.
before you could answer she already moved her head to insert her tongue into your dripping cunt; the heat of her breath in conjunction to the haste of her fingers contorting into an aphrodisiac.
the walls of your insides slowly foreboding that they were falling beneath you as you began to chase your high.
"mmh... f-fuck ellie," you whimpered. but she knew what you were ensuing, feeling your thighs slowly tighten around her cheeks as you moved your hips against her face - deepening the contact of her tongue on your heat and pumping her fingers with a new found speed. the hot-white climax polluted your body as you caved for ellie as you moans became more vocal and almost pornagraphic.
"you can finish for me."
you felt yourself inclosing in on her, her eyes coated in illicit ecstasy as she watched you completely undo before her. the way your eyes reopened, your pupils dilated of recieved pleasure was enough for ellie to come all over again.
ellie began to lick at your cunt, cleaning up the mess and littering kisses against your clit and your thighs. she stood back up and kissed you once more, her mouth rampant of your taste and her skin tainted in your scent.
"fuck," you shuddered as a shit-eating grin slowly enveloped your features once more, tilting her glasses to perch once more on her nose, "so these are your favourite pair?"
LILAH'S LETTERS ˚ ༘ ೀ ⋆ . ˚ haha whaaat?? this was not self-indulgent i don't even know what that means (gnawing at the bars of my enclosure i want a gf whose obsessed maybeee not a perv) i hope you enjoyed though lovelies ♡ && did you notice the specific hozier references?? ;) live laugh love hozier
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