Your Writing Rewires My Brain And I Cant Fucking Function- Much Love

Your writing rewires my brain and i cant fucking function- much love ❤️❤️❤️

omg!!! this is so sweet !! i'm glad you enjoy my writing <33333

Hey pretty! 💋💕 did you delete your coffeeshop au ellie fic? I can’t find it 🥹

hello yes! i'm rewriting it rn haha i should've said something before removing it so sorry!!

hello! im a new ellie writer named cherry!

i am taking requests rn for headcanons and other things!

i am comfortable writing smut but it will most likely be in headcanon form so if you request that be aware!!

excited to start writing more and more for you guys MWAH (*≧▽≦)

ellie x bimbo!reader ?? (modern au!)

a/n: love this! i'm going to do it in headcanon format but if you want it in actual like... story form just lmk!! this request is so fun hehe thank you for requesting!!!

there is a tiny amount of smut at the end as well!

when ellie first met you, she really didn't see it going anywhere

you guys were just classmates, hell she barely knew your name

you were paired up with her along with 3 other people for your big final project in astronomy class. a class you were not good at all

thankfully ellie was good and actually enjoyed it

the other 3 people rarely showed up and just kinda put feedback in the group chat you guys had, which annoyed ellie to no end, but that meant the two of you were around each other a good chunk of the day for weeks on end to pick up the slack

she may be a little more on the masc side but she didn't usually go for hyper-femme girls

usually

she thought you were endearing with your questions and accessories bouncing everywhere

ellie always liked how you smelled too, cotton candy and strawberries, but she would never admit that

the tipping point for her was at a party

you looked at her with these puppy-dog eyes

she swears she's never felt her heart actually stutter before

that's when you had her hooked on you

dating ellie was genuinely the best thing that could've happened to you

usually, people dated you but disrespected you the whole time because of your bubbly attitude and the way you would constantly ask questions

not ellie though

she actually treated you like a human

you loved how she would always open the doors for you and guided you through crowds with her hand on your lower back

if you guys went to a fast food place and you didn't order anything, she never complained when you ended up taking half of her fries

you had ellie wrapped around your finger

little did she know she always had you wrapped around hers

if she told you to jump off a cliff, you would, that's how much she affected you

her nicknames for you always sent you into overdrive

"sweet girl" and "pretty girl" were the two main ones she used

but when her fingers were buried deep inside you, her forearm burning from using it, she would call you her "stupid bitch"

"yeah, you like that? stupid slut." her fingers hitting the spot deep inside of you that made you writhe around

when she had her strap on, pounding you from behind, she would always pull you against her chest and shove two fingers in your mouth

"keep quiet, baby," her breath tickled your neck, "wouldn't want the whole dorm to hear you."

in general, ellie was head over heels for you

it happened so quickly for her but she was infatuated so she really didn't care that much

you were just glad she accepted your bimbo ways <3

ellie the strap queen head cannons?

ellie with a strap

my first request! thank you sooo much and sorry if it's too short (•ө•)♡

the first time she ever mentioned using a strap on you it was like your whole worldview shattered

like of course.. you knew what a strap was

but ellie? using a strap with you?

it sent you into an overdrive

just imagining her fucking you like that was enough to send shock waves throughout your abdomen

she laughs at your open mouth, placing her hand gently under your jaw to shut it, "you're gonna catch flies if you keep it open that long."

ellie goes gentle the first couple of times she uses the strap, guiding your hips up and down with lots of praise

"yeah like that," she puts an arm behind her head to watch as you bounce and grind on her, "what a pretty girl you are."

but after you get used to the strap it's like her whole demeanor completely changes

you are face down on the bed, hands next to your head grabbing at the sheets or whatever you can find as her hips slam against yours. she's grabbing at your waist for leverage to pull you back.

"ellie, oh god," you cry out as the strap hits deep inside you

her hand snakes around your front, circling your clit with slow motions, "that's it, baby. you feel my cock deep inside you?"

your head is spinning as the added pressure to your clit forces the coil in your stomach to tighten even further

"'m gonna cum," you lift your head up and look behind you so your can see her fucking you, "ellie, please don't stop."

her face is a beautiful flushed color, clearly enjoying how she's making you feel, "i won't, baby. cum for me."

can i please request ellie x reader who’s dealing with panick attacks but she doesn’t understand why she’s feeling bad wich makes her feel worse? i don’t know if it makes any sense srry😭😭😭

luv ur writing sm!!!!

cw: mental health issues, mentions of panic attacks, this is a little angsty!

a/n: thank you for requesting! i did tweak it just a tiny bit i hope that's okay!

it's been like this for the past couple of weeks but you couldn't understand why. jackson was a safe community with a ton of protection yet the nights where you shot out of bed, shaking and crying became more frequent. you can't remember what the dreams were but they left you in shambles every time.

tonight happened to be one of those nights

your breathing was labored, hands shaking as your eyes darted around trying to ground yourself. the darkness enveloped you causing your breathing to get more erratic. whimpers escaped your lips as your hands patted the side of the bed ellie usually slept on. you knew she would help you.

there was nothing.

you shakily pull yourself out of bed and pull open your bedroom door. she was sitting on the couch with her guitar sitting on her lap. her eyes snapped to your shaking figure, concern replaced the once relaxed look.

"hey, hey," she whispered, placing her guitar to the side before she made her way over to you, "what's wrong baby?"

you couldn't breathe. your chest moved rapidly up and down as you tried to catch your breath.

you managed to gasp out a strangled 'i don't know,' before ellie was gently dragging you to the couch, taking your body in her arms. she rocked you back and forth slowly while whispering sweet nothings. the smell that lingered on her hoodie reminded you of home. her large hands helped soothe you just enough to catch your breath, air flowing into your lungs.

ellie noticed your calming state, pulling you from her chest so she can look at you, "can you tell me what's wrong now?" her voice was soft.

you tried to blink away the tears that clouded your vision, "i have these dreams," you pause to take a deep breath, "that something happens to jackson — something happens to you and it, it makes me feel so, just so-" you wrap your arms around her as you can't finish the though you have.

her arms go back around you as she begins to speak, "jackson is safe, there is no reason to worry. and i can promise you nothing is happening to me." she chuckles at her statement but your chest tightens.

you shake your head, "we don't know that ellie." your voice strained as you though of the worst.

her hands gently rest on your jaw pulling you to look at her, "as long as you are here, i will be. i'll never let anything happen to you. okay?"

you sigh, "okay."