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THREE STRIKES- ABBY ANDERSON
⚠️: gets 18+ under the cut. established relationship, dom!abby, bratty!reader, some degradation. aka you fuck around n find out with abby. no use of y/n. my first full length fic! woohoo! (2.3k words!) (men & minors dni!!!)
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abby definitely gets off on how easily she can overpower you. she’s the strongest person around. you know it, she knows it, everyone knows it. but sometimes you liked to act out— acting like you’re in charge, acting like you’re stronger. however, it always ends with you practically in tears because abby definitely doesn’t mind putting you back in your place. she’ll let you act out until she’s in the mood to make you her sweet girl again.
it all started this morning. you spent 10 minutes of abby’s workout time begging her to let you try and lift what she was. that was strike one in her mind. you were told to “stop being a brat. you know i don’t want you to get hurt, so sit down, and be good for me” by your girlfriend. everyone knows abby doesn’t like to have her workout time interrupted. if the hardened look on her face was anything to go by, you should have immediately stopped.
your second strike of the day was not following the orders abby gave you while out on a short patrol together. she knows she was explicit enough in her orders. the issue was you decided to be defiant, and it almost cost you.
abby decided she wanted to check an abandoned house for supplies, so you followed along. that was the start of your second incidence. the wooden stairs inside creaked with each step the two of you took— a nasty sound with each step. abby was in front, you nervously followed behind.
abby sucked in a breath as she neared the top, “fuck! stupid stairs almost broke under me. i want you to go back, okay? please go check the main floor to see if there's any usable supplies around. I'll be back soon."
she left you no choice to argue, walking the last few steps before turning the corner. you carefully retreat down the steps, mumbling about how you could take care of yourself under your breath.
it only took you twenty minutes to get bored enough to defy abby's orders. a book you'd shoved into your pocket to give to abby later was the only salvageable item you could find. reaching the staircase you quickly followed your steps as you started up the staircase again. you were able to avoid any loud sounds this time until you stepped on the ninth step. you screamed loudly as the stair broke under your left leg, rendering you stuck. abby immediately heard the scream, almost dropping her backpack as she ran to find you.
"fuck! what happened? do you think you're seriously injured?" abby asked you in a panic the second she saw you. all her usual level-headedness left her body the second she saw her girl hurt. a million panicked thoughts entered her head while you looked up at her with tears streaming down your face.
you whimpered in pain, "i think 'm mostly okay. just-just help me get out." you saw her once pale demeanor gain back its flush as you confirmed you were okay.
you could almost see the wheels turn in abby's brain as she thought about the best way to get you out. she looked much more confident as she bent down to reach under your armpits. "i'm going to pull you up slowly. it's best we don't add any more weight to the stairs. you tell me the second something starts to hurt, got it?"
you nodded in reply, too nervous to use your words. you let out a big exhale as you felt abby grab you. she moved you up higher and higher slowly. abby quickly pulled you next to her the second you were completely out.
"how does your leg feel now? think you can manage our trip back?" you knew by now this was your out before she got upset you defied her. you couldn't look her in the eyes,
"i'm fine. nothing hurts, 's just scary. let's just go back now." you didn't have to look her in the eyes to know her worry changed into annoyance.
"listen to me this time. we are going to walk down two steps at a time. keep your hands on the railing. i swear to god you better listen this time," she all but spat at you.
both of you wordlessly left the house together. you could tell abby was fuming about your choices as she practically dragged you back to your base. your usual post-pator silly conversations were a thing of the past tonight. neither of you dared to start a conversation— abby too upset, you too ashamed.
the second you got back you tried to push past abby as she start to speak. it was your third and final strike. abby grabbed your arm, "you are going to go back to our home right now. i expect you in nothing but your panties on the bed, got it? if you're not, i will make you regret not being on the bed by the time i'm back from speaking to manny. got it?"
abby didn't like the timid nod you gave in response. "what? too ashamed to speak up now? oh baby, i’m going to make you regret not following what i told you back there." she smacked your ass, signaling you to get hurry back.
the ticking of the clock just made time go by even slower for you. it only took you four minutes to get back home, two to take off and fold your clothes, and not even ten seconds to sit on the bed. guilt filled your mind for the other eight minutes it took for abby to get back. you knew it was stupid to go up those steps. you knew abby only ever looked out for you. so why did you do it? you had no time to dwell on it as your heard abby enter your shared home.
heavy boots echoed against the floor as you waited for her to enter the bedroom. two minutes later you saw her appear in the doorway. "so you can listen? what happened to being able to do that back on patrol, huh? you just had to be stupid, didn't you?" your girlfriend practically hissed as she approached you in a clean outfit.
"abby-" you went to interject. but abby wasn't having any of it.
"no. shut up. it seems like you can’t remember who's in charge here. you wanna act all big, baby? i have no trouble putting you back in your place." and with that, you were forcefully rolled onto your stomach, ass in the air.
"you fucked around. and now you're going to find out what happens when you do." her words barely registered to you before you felt her hands running over your left leg. she caught you before you could speak, "don't even try to speak. had to check on your leg just in case. seems a little bruised, but don't worry baby, it won't be as bruised as your ass by the time I'm done with you." you yelped as she smacked your ass.
fat tears were rolling down your face by the time the fifth smack rained down on you. you were blubbering out apologies as she spanked you again and again. you tried to apologize, to explain yourself, but all that came out were snot-filled babbles. she sighed looking at your current state. "you always wanna be my good girl again when i have to teach you a lesson. my sweet girl knows i just want her to be safe. can’t have my baby getting injured," she whispered that last part.
the guilt you felt started to pour over. a sob escaped your throat before you spoke, "abby, abby, i’m sorry. i just- i got bored! i wanted to show you i could do it myself." something about your confession made the girl soften for a second.
"i know angel, i know. you know i just always want you to be safe. gotta punish you now though baby. you know i'll always help you be my good girl again though, yeah?" you meekly nodded. she quickly gave you a sweet kiss to the lips. and with that, abby switched back into her dominating persona.
squealing as she suddenly flipped you over, you grabbed the bedsheets to stabilize yourself. you felt her hands start to trail down between your legs. you almost tried to quiet your moan but decided against it last minute-- things would only be worse if you did because abby loved hearing you. warm fingers slowly parted your legs. it felt like pure torture. fingers suddenly swirled, teasing your clit. you couldn't keep quiet any longer.
"please. please! I'll do anything! i'll be your good girl now," you begged her.
abby only chuckled and shaked her head at that, "we're just getting started and you're already begging me like a slut? pathetic." your cries only fueled her fingers to move faster.
abby quickly pushed you up the bed, forcing your legs to open more. you had no time to respond before you felt her thumb on your clit again with her pointer finger teasingly circling your hole. you felt so overwhelmed you couldn't do anything but let out a strangled moan.
"yes abby, please! I'll be good! i promise!" but your pleas weren't enough for her. she plunged in a finger before you could talk more. "
didn't say you could talk, did i?" no words of yours followed hers. you couldn't speak when she had started to repeatedly hit that spongey spot inside of you that always made you lose your mind with pleasure.
you weren't sure how much time had passed before you felt something familiar buildup in your stomach. both of you knew you were at the brink of orgasming. your moans started to get louder, babbling incoherently. abby just looked smug as she went faster, responding with 'uh-huh?' and 'you like that?' and 'yeah?' on repeat. you knew better than to cum without her saying so when you were in trouble. you shouted out as the coil inside you started to get tighter, you needed that release, you needed to chase that feeling.
"abby, abby, abby. please- oh! please let me cum", you begged her.
she pretended to think it over before suddenly ceasing all of her movements. you cried out pathetically as she pulled her fingers out of you. "shit baby, i need to see you crying this prettily on my cock. if you keep being good I'll let you cum, deal?" abby couldn't help but moan out at the sight of you all fucked out. she couldn't help but feel that rush of euphoria knowing it was because of her. her pants were off the second you whimpered out in agreement.
abby rubbed soothing circles in your thigh as she pushed you to the edge of the bed again. you watched abby tease your slit with her plastic cock. it was the purple one-- a sold 7 inches, with a thick girth, and fat tip. your mouth that was opened to beg suddenly morphed into a gasp as you felt her easily slip into you.
"fuck!" you exclaimed as abby smirked before picking up the pace. you were sure everyone could hear you by now. abby's moans joined the mix of wet sounds, moans, and tears as the base of the strap rubbed against her clit.
it all suddenly felt like too much. you could feel your slick running down your thighs. abby's moans while she chased her own orgasm added a new layer to your pleasure. abby knew you well enough to know that you were at the edge of cumming again. "beg me. make me believe you deserve this," she demanded in between her own moans.
and, well, you knew how to beg, "i'll never cause trouble again! promise! I'll be your best girl again. please abby!"
on the edge of cumming herself, she grunted before crashing your lips together, "cum for me. want to see you become more ruined all because of me." that was all the permission you needed before you fell apart-- you swore you saw stars as she continued to thrust into you screamed her name before cumming.
and usually abby would stop now, but tonight you were being punished so she continued to fuck you as you cried tears of overstimulation. a loan groan left her lips, "fuck angel, you feel so good." all it took was two more strokes before abby's whole body shook as her orgasm ran through her.
within the blink of an eye, abby pulled out of you, causing you to whine. she sushed you as she placed a kiss on your forehead. "you're my best girl, yeah? i’m going to go get a washcloth to wipe you down. not even a whole two minutes, okay sweet girl? she always reassured you she'd be back soon as you tended to whine about her leaving. all you could do was nod as you watched her slip out of the room.
abby kept her word of being less than two minutes. she came back with a big water bottle, your favorite blanket, and a washcloth. you were handed the water to sip on while she wiped in between your thighs. she worked as gently as she could, whispering quiet apologies as the rag ran over your most sensitive parts. you watched her as you sipped your water. "you did so well. always my bravest girl, huh? i just love you so much." you could see the way she looked at you like you hung the stars in the sky.
instead of telling her you loved her back like usual, tears started to roll down your eyes. abby looked at you panicked. "are you hurt? what's going on in my angel's head?" you shook off her questions before wiping your tears away.
"i didn't mean to scare you. i’m sorry abs." she sushed you, not allowing you to guiltily apologize any further. "
it's all over now. you did so well for me. why don't we nap now, yeah?" you nodded, signaling abby to get in bed with you. after throwing the rag to the side and turning off the lights she joined you in bed. you curled up next to her while she placed the blanket over the both of you. you fell asleep feeling safe to the whispers of the both of you confessing your love for the other.
not super edited cause i couldn't stare at it anymore after the second read through n also sleep deprived now oops? this is my first time writing smut, can you tell lmao? i wanted to push my writing boundaries so this lil guy was born. more n even better things to come as i start my summer! if you've read this far thank u so much!! a rb would be so cool if u liked it that much! xoxo, angelanderson (extra note: i realized it spaced it weirdly when i posted so hopefully it’s fixed now?! lmk if not!)
HER ANGEL— ABBY ANDERSON (au!abby)
cw: kinda dumbification, dom!abby, sub!reader, r! + abby both receiving oral, r! fingered, dacryphilia, established relationship, lil fluff, pervy!abby-ish?! 1.6k words!! no y/n!! men/minors dni
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it’s simple, really. abby loves control, you love to give her it. your lil arrangement is relaxing for you the both of you. so when she tells you she wants to have you all sweet, dumb, and floaty for her? you instantly agree. it feels so natural; abby loves to take care of you.
so it makes that you craved the comfort of your girlfriend in that way after your horrible day. your boss yelled at you for a mistake that wasn’t yours, you were late to class because of traffic, and you just felt so frustrated! and it’s only 3 pm!
abby knew what you needed the second she saw you all practically teary eyed when you walked into your shared apartment. you don’t say your usual excited comments the second you walk in n see her. so she’s all frowning and asking, “baby, what’s wrong? why is my angel looking all sad?”
“dumb stupid day. ‘m all upset now abby. don’t even wanna think anymore about it,” you whine out, kicking the ground.
and with that, abby will have you in her lap seconds later. it’s the first step to making you all pliable for her. you want you brain turned off? she can easily do that for you. after all, abby always knows best. at least that’s what she tells you. you’ll sit in silence until you start to squirm. then she knows it’s time for the final part of her plan.
she knows what you want— your puffy parted lips and glossy eyes are telling her all she needs to know. a soft whine escapes your lips as she slips two fingers into your mouth; just what you wanted. your lips wrap around her fingers before abby starts slowly pushing them in and out.
and just like that, you’re all fucked out for her. you’ll do anything for her when you’re like this. you know it, she knows it. abby almost feels guilty for all the ways she wants to ruin you when you’re like this. almost. but how can she help herself when her girl is just being oh so sweet for her? she can’t, honestly.
abby lets you suck on her fingers for a few more moments while she decides what she wants to do to you today. she decides having you use your mouth on her is the most fitting. after all, you have the biggest oral fixation known to man when you’re like this. your girlfriend thinks it really would be a shame if she didn’t help you with that, wouldn’t it be?
you start to slowly stir as she speaks to you. she’s rubbing her other thumb around your chin now. “wanna be my little angel today? why don’t you get on your knees and let me use that pretty little mouth of yours, yeah?”
the speed at which you nod is almost dizzying. the speed at which you get on your knees in front of her probably bruises you. but it doesn’t matter. you’d love nothing more than to make abby feel good. she’s the only thought in your head when she has you like this.
thoughts too jumbled, you let out a soft whine as you grab at her right pant leg. all you want is just her pants off. your biggest issue at the moment is your brain feels too fuzzy to do it yourself. the fact you’re not eating her out right now almost has you in tears.
abby immediately understands what you’re getting it. she just has so much sympathy for her poor poor girlfriend. your brain clearly is too stupid with the idea of her eating her out! lucky for you, she loves when you rely on her.
she wipes the tears that have now started to leak out of your eyes. she won’t deny how much she’s getting off on this, and her boxers can prove it. “my silly girl, you need help, don’t you? haven’t even fucked you and you’re all dumbed out for me,” the last part she more so whispers to herself.
you can only try to babble a response. your head goes immediately blank as you watch the buff woman’s muscles flex as she peels off her pants and underwear. you won’t even let her get a word in before your mouth is attached to her clit. her moans only fuel the fire in your lower belly as you swirl your tongue just as she likes it.
slick is starting to cover your mouth and nose as you feverishly eat her out. you can’t get enough of the way your mouth feels against her. you can tell abby feels the same by the way her moans are getting louder by the second. she’s close to the edge now.
your tongue slowly starts to do her favorite thing: fuck her opening. both of your moans start to get louder again. her hands are suddenly grabbing your hair, pulling you down, and making you let her grind against your tongue. she’s chasing her impending orgasm by using you.
she’s seeing stars as she cums against your tongue. your girlfriend doesn’t like messes so you lick it all up. a few more kitten licks in, she pulls you up by the chin due to overstimulation. you both pant as you collect yourselves.
abby is the first to speak up. “what a good fucking girl you all. you really are my little angel. so sweet for letting me use you to get off. let me eat you out just to show you how grateful i am,” she coos. she always makes sure to play to your praise kink.
heat suddenly flushes your face as you catch up to what she’s saying. all you can do is babble your want incoherently. abby chuckles before effortlessly picking you up to place on the sofa. she can’t have her girl all uncomfortable while she fucks you. not like you have enough thoughts right now to care, nor think about that anyways.
your dress is off of you in one motion, then your underwear. abby isn’t taking anytime to tease you today after being her angelic, dumb girl. the bruising grip she now has on your hips has you suddenly even more wet. her hands quickly peel your legs apart as you almost start to whine in impatience. even with her no teasing today it still feels too slow somehow.
the loudest pleasurable gasp leaves your lips as her mouth suddenly attaches to your clit. her tongue is making circles around your bud, making you gush more. you think about how you’re not sure how much better it could get than this. at least, until abby starts to circle your hole with a finger. she knows this is your favorite way to cum.
your body starts to shake in pleasure as she starts to fuck her finger in an out of you. you can’t decide which action feels better. all you care about is the high you’re trying to chase. you try to buck your legs to get her mouth closer, which was a mistake.
“i know you’re dumb, but didn’t think you were this dumb. you know good girls take what they get, don’t you? i’ll let it slide this time since i know you’re just too pussy drunk,” she says forces your thighs down.
“f-fuck! i’m so sorry. promise!” you cry out in reply. you apologize again for good measure, even while knowing you don’t have to, “i swear! i’ll be good abby!”
she hums in approval before going back to fucking you. now adding another finger, her fingers start to hit that spongy spot inside of you that has you squirming in pleasure. you’re absolutely sure this is what heaven feels like. the combination on her tongue and fingers have you so close to the edge of your orgasm.
abby picks up the pace as she picks up on the fact you’re about to cum. her fingers curl into you at an unrelenting pace and her mouth starts to move faster against your bud. all you can do is moan in response to her saying ‘uh huh’, ‘feel good baby’, and ‘good girl, taking it so well for me’.
it takes is five more strokes before you’re screaming out her name as your orgasm rips through you. it feels like a never ending wave of pleasure as abby talks you through it. all you can see are stars in your mind. you’re not sure you’ll be able to walk straight after this, so it’s safe to say you’ve forgotten about your previously shitty day now.
and just as quickly as it starts, it ends. abby has you scooped up the second your orgasm rips through you. she pulls the previously discarded blanket over the both you as she moves to cuddle you on the sofa. you stay burrowed in her arms for five minutes while you come down from you’d high. abby repeats soft praises to as you start to come to again.
you look up at your smiling girlfriend as you start to slowly open your eyes. “my best girl, there you are. can i get a washcloth and some water really quick? promise i’ll make it back before your pretty little head is filled with thoughts once again,” she teases you, but you’re still too fucked dumb to realize it.
words still feel too heavy, so you shyly nod in reply. you know abby will always take care of you. especially on days like this where all you need is to forget everything for a little. she leaves you with a kiss on the forehead, more promises to come back shortly, and a few more praises.
woohoo! hope y’all loved this one as much as i loved writing it!!! :-) if u enjoy this lil abby fic a reblog would be cool! support ur local hot girls/gay tlou writers!!! <3
(not super edited u guys already know the drill i don’t like rereading my stuff more than once lol)
posted too soon by accident n had to delete. :( so here is it fr! suggestive. no minors, no men. (hope this doesn’t count as stealing lmk if it is n i’ll delete?? my take/credit to original.) au ellabs x reader. should i make this a whole fic?! lmk lol <3
living with abby and ellie could just be so hard sometimes. it all started because your lease was up. dina was moving out and in with jesse, so moving in with the two seemed like the most logical option. and, well, it hasn’t been going exactly how you thought it would.
while bickering between abby and ellie was the normal, it seems to pick up when they’re around you. they argue each time about who will bring in your groceries after you’re back from each trip even though you’ve never asked for help. they argue about who will cuddle with you during your shared movie nights. they silently argue about holding your hand while you’re all out together; they always want you to be seen as just theirs.
they also definitely play to your naiveness about how they act towards you. they’re always trying to one up each other in a show of dominance towards you. both girls just want you, their sweet angel, so badly. ellie will only let you smoke with her if you sit in her lap. abby has no qualms with using her stern voice if you get too distracted while she’s trying to talk to you.
if you didn’t know any better, and you don’t, you’d think they were obsessed with making you blush. tiny speckle of sauce on your face? abby will lick her thumb, remove it, and then suck it while making eye contact with you. ellie’s feeling bored? she’ll make some innuendos about fucking you until you catch on. you think it’s a joke, she doesn’t.
so yeah, living with abby and ellie wasn’t all that you’d thought it’d be. however, you still love living with your friends. dina will just snicker after the looks on their faces when you tell them you love living with them, your friends. “it’s like a long sleepover! well, besides the fact you two are always fighting over something so silly.”
I really want an Ellabs x reader fic of fem reader really needing comfort bc she's sad/overwhelmed but she tries to hide it from ellabs but obv they notice smth is off, so they tell her they noticed smth is wrong and she kinda breaks down at that, then they comfort her thru it, listening to her problems or insecurities n'stuff <33 Sorry if it's confusing and/or too long, u dont gotta do it but i'd appreciate it tons <33 (Im totally not self projecting)
ur projecting = supported. 🫢 100% sfw/comfort fic but still no men or minors. type of relationship between them is up to u! this ended up a semi- full length fic oops ? enjoy!
sometimes it just feels too hard. being the newest member in jackson means you feel like you have to prove your worth 24/7. and it’s exhausting, really. abby is just so strong, ellie has the best patrol work, and you? you feel… weak. you (falsely) feel like nothing you’ve done has proven you’re worth the space in jackson.
so when monday rolls around, you tell ellie and abby you have plans with someone else so you can just go home and hide. they don’t question that, why would they? tuesday you tell them you wanna go to bed early. okay, fine. but then it’s wednesday, and they’re starting to get that something is going on with you.
the worry starts to kick in wednesday night after maria tells the two women you asked to go home early, citing that you’re not feeling well. abby all but drags ellie to your tiny place immediately after hearing maria’s words. you always tell each other everything. so why didn’t you now?!
it’s easy to know abby and ellie are knocking at your door simply because of the sheer force of it. five minutes you try to pretend you’re not home. you don’t want them to see you in this state; you’ve been ugly crying for two hours now. however, they don’t give up. it’s not like you could expect anything else from them.
“baby, we know you’re home. let us in, yeah? we’re worried about you,” abby shouts out after another two minutes of knocking.
you respond back with a sickly voice from the sofa, “no, go away. ‘m busy.”
you can just feel the attitude enter ellie’s body now. you know how stubborn she can be. “no, we know you’re lying. i will find a way in if you don’t let us in within the next thirty seconds.”
you know she isn’t joking as you move to open the door. the sight of you upon opening the door is not a pretty one— your face is red, covered in tears. ellie takes a deep breath before she pushes in. she won’t let you shut them out anymore. abby shuts the door before them before heading you back onto the sofa with them. each other is on either side of you within the matter of seconds.
as per usual, abby is the first one to break the silence. “oh, honey, what’s going on? we could’ve helped you sooner if we knew.” the way she sounds sad just makes you feel worse.
insecurities once again bubbling over, you do the only thing you can think of: you try to shove abby away. being significantly stronger than you means it didn’t feel like a single thing. however, abby won’t put up with you lashing out right now. she knows you can be their sweet girl even in the toughest of moments.
ellie watches like a hawk as abby grabs both of your wrists to stop you from trying to push her away again. “just because you’re upset doesn’t mean you can act out. are you going to be the big girl i know you are now? or do i need to keep you here?”
the concerned sternness of her voice makes you whimper in reply. fresh tears leak down your face as you try to find the words to explain. “i- i just don’t think i deserve to be here! everyone, especially you two, carry your weight around here! and what do i do? i’m just a stupid girl working in the bar!”
and, well, neither of them could say they were expecting that response. sure, you were newer to Jackson, but so was everyone at one point. you were also one of the most popular Jackson residents— everyone loves the energy you bring to the bar after a long day of work. so it just makes sense that both women are beyond shocked to realize that this is why you’re so down. how could you not know how loved you are here?
as yet another round of tears starts to fall, you feel abby’s big arms quickly pull you into her chest. your body starts to shake with each inhale as you start to sob into abby’s chest. while ellie rushes to rub your back, abby starts to tilt your head up so you can see her.
“angel, angel, no. let’s take some deep breathes and then we’ll all have a talk, okay?”, abby coos as she wipes away the falling tears.
ellie puts your right hand over abby’s heart when your breathing doesn’t start to slow any. she speaks in the softest voice she can muster up,“deep breaths with me and abby, baby. feel abby’s heart beat. we’re all going to just relax together before anything else.”
two minutes between your favorite people is all it takes to reduce you to just sniffles. you slouch back into your seat once you’ve finally caught your breath. you look up at abby and ellie with wet eyes before letting out a long sigh. no one is sure who should speak first.
ellie decides she’ll be the one to start, “it’s not true, you know? everyone here loves you. helping run the bar is important. you create a space where we can all relax for once. emphasis on the relax part.”
abby grunts in agreement with ellie. “you know ellie’s right, don’t you baby,” abby questions before looking over to ellie, “our favorite girl’s always making everyone feel happy, isn’t she?”
“for real though, you really do play a big part here. you know ellie and i started arguing less when you came around? pretty big deal there, you know. even joel commented on it,” the dirty blonde continues on the conversation.
and that makes you giggle for the first time all day. “even joel? really?” while you knew they had a previous history of more frequent fights, you didn’t know even joel was over it back then too.
“yeah, it’s really true,” abby starts before taking a breath to think about her next words. she exhales, “strength isn’t everything, you know? you add just as much as we do here. creating a space where people can relax while we live on this hell on earth is just as important as what we do. we all do the best here because we are better with each other. our system can’t function without others.”
you’re sure you’d be crying tears of happiness right now if you weren’t so exhausted from all your previous crying. your previous anxieties start to slip away as you start to truly internalize both of their words from today. you are important. you matter here. just like everyone else.
no one is given a chance to speak before you’re pulling ellie and yourself on top of abby. “i love you, i love you, i love you both,” you whisper out. “you’re right. i promise i’ll come talk to you next time i’m feeling down, okay? know you’ll make me say that part next!”
“okay smarty pants, you better. also, we always are, darling. love you the most,” teases ellie before she presses a kiss to the back of your head.
“hey! what if i love you both the most? then what?” you’re sure you can feel ellie roll her eyes as abby whines out playfully.
“okay, okay. how about we all love each other the most? can we just agree so i can drink some water now? my head is killing me.” a major post-crying headache has just started to come on for you.
ellie rolls her eyes playful at both of you. “i’ll get us all some water”, she commands as she walks to your kitchen, “and get comfy with abby. we’ll watch a movie, and yes, you can choose today.”
yay! end note to say ur important and i’m glad ur here + love that we all each add our own special things to this earth 🫂
hi guys! i want to start my first series! would y’all prefer an abby or an ellie one? ideas can be reversed if u want just lmk lol
DOM!ABBY ANDERSON HEADCANNONS
cw: dom!abby (soft & mean), both receiving, fluffy too :) u mostly decide if au or not. minors dni. 18+ under cut
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♡ dom!abby who loves causal dominance.
she’ll gently redirect you when you’re not paying attention to something important. “pretty girl, i’m talking to you.” a kiss on the forehead ensues if you whine out of embarrassment.
night out with drinking? she’s keeping her eyes on you. she definitely grips your chin as she pours water into your mouth. ”don’t need you hungover tomorrow.
refuses to let you grab anything off high shelves after an incident involving glass. “just need someone bigger, don’t you?”
♡ dom!abby who doesn’t care if you call her mommy, daddy, or just abby. she just loves to hear you call out and moan for her. she swears your voice sounds like honey to her ears.
♡ mean dom!abby who definitely loves it when you cry. she’ll coo and wipe your tears away as each thrust of her strap feels bruising. she doesn’t think she’s fucked you good enough without tears when she’s in that mood.
♡ soft dom!abby who loves to have you in her lap while she overstimulates you, shushing your whines with gentle kisses. “oh, baby, you’re doing so good. gonna cum again for me?”
♡ dom!abby who rarely puts up with any bratty behavior. three strikes and you’re out. she knows you can be sweet again once she’s done with you— even if it takes all night. she’s always proven she’s not afraid to punish you.
soft!dom abby will edge you until you’re in tears, begging her to let you cum. she’ll tell you to apologize and then maybe she’ll let you cum. “gonna apologize now, yeah? gonna be good for me?”
mean dom!abby will smack your ass red before she’s fucks you from behind with your least favorite strap— it’s not thick or long enough to really get you there. “you wanna cum? then this strap is all you get. bad girls don’t get what they want, so get to it baby.”
♡ dom!abby shoves her fingers in your mouth when you won’t shut up. “baby, i’m busy. suck on my fingers and shut up.” she’ll shove her fingers in further if you try to respond to her.
♡ dom!abby’s strength kink goes hard. being a gym rat pays off in more ways than one. she likes to fuck you against walls, holding all of your weight up with just her arms. she’s the kind of woman to bounce you up and down with her hands on your hips when you whine about being tired while riding her.
♡ dom!abby pulls your hair when you’re eating her out before shoving your face in more. she loves to watch you get all messy as you become more and more pussy drunk. “my messy girl. doing so good for me.”
♡ dom!abby likes to have you on your knees while you eat her out. she loves the way watching your on your knees makes her feel. abby swears the orgasm is ten times better when she has you like that. you also get ten times the praise.
♡ dom!abby loves to tie you up and stick a vibrator in you. especially when you’re pleasing her; she likes to see if you can cum at the same time.
♡ dom!abby loves teasing you. lazily teasing your bud with her fingers, making you beg her to do more. she knows you like it based on how much more wet you get when she does it. “good girls are patient. patient girls get good things,” is all she’ll tell you before she starts up again.
♡ dom!abby knows how to make you feel good like she knows the back of her hand. she’s sure she could have you cumming in under five minutes if she didn’t enjoy the long game as much as she does. she usually has you cumming at least twice every time. “not a good girlfriend if i don’t have my girl completely blissed out after every. single. time.”
♡ dom!abby who whispers how much she loves you into your ear as she slowly takes you apart with her fingers, tongue, and toys. she always tells you how much she adores you no matter what mood you’re both in. she can never hold in a coo when you tell her the same things back.
♡ dom!abby who drops the role the second it’s time for aftercare. she always kisses you on your forehead before she gets you water, a washcloth, and your favorite fuzzy robe. she holds you in her arms, one arm arm rubbing your back on the days you need to be lulled to sleep afterwards.
okay be honest cause i don’t wanna spend hours on something ppl won’t be interested in lol
but exes to friends to lovers college au abby anderson anyone?? promise to make it with some angst but also smut and love and very gay too <3
abby anderson x reader first time mini fic
cw: literally just soft abby <3 first time with abby’s strap :)
the first time abby ever used her strap on you is something that stays in both of your minds. especially at night with your hands down your pants. it was just that mind blowing. you thought you met god, abby thought she was god.
both of you had been too nervous to bring it up originally. abby felt too nervous about it— she was worried it’d be too much too soon for you. you felt too shy— you didn’t want to scare away your freshly official relationship. it was only after after a few glasses of wine did you bring it up to abby. you thought she’d forgotten after that night… but you were so, so wrong.
abby decided to bring it out exactly two weeks later. she spent extra time working her fingers in and out of you; multiple orgasms came your way. she could tell you wanted something more due to your constant pleas of wanting something unnamed. with a quick peck to the lips after your second orgasm, abby wordlessly walked over to her closet, ignoring your confused whines.
you could’ve sworn your eyes popped out of your head the second you saw what was now hanging around her hips as she stalked back over to you. a very visible smirk formed as she saw your pupils blow out with lust. so, yeah, she definitely thought you were ready now.
“lay back for me. gonna give you my cock now. my baby wants it, huh? can see how desperate you are,” is the only thing she said before joining you on the bed again.
“y-yeah. ‘m ready,” spilled out of your puffy red lips as your body hit those satin sheets once again.
and with that, she had your legs open, making your back arch up a bit. you watched her face grow softer as she speaks to you, “deep breath, okay? gonna make you feel so good. you let me know if it hurts too much, got it?”
your nod wasn’t enough for her. “no, baby. need to hear you say it.”
“fuck. yes! swear i’m ready abs,” you instantly agreed. you couldn’t have been more ready, horny, or desperate for it.
she kisses your head again, her silent way of giving you comfort before she experimentally rubs the tip of her strap up and down your slit. she watched you grow wetter again— she knew you were ready for her to fuck you.
the purple silicon starts to slowly fill you up. she starts with the head, letting you adjust slowly. your girlfriend goes inch by inch until she’s bottomed out into you. she lets you adjust to the feeling of being filled by her. you eventually nod, giving her permission to move.
“gonna fuck you now. being such a good girl for me.” it’s the only thing abby says before she slowly thrusts in and out of you.
as her pace picks up, so do your moans. the way you moan her name is making her feel like she can feel how tight you are. like she could cum just from this. you both wonder why you didn’t do this sooner.
abby cursed under her breath as she watched you practically throw yourself into a rhythm, making her pick up the pace. each thrust had you both feeling some type of way. you could see abby’s slick through her now ruined boxers. the views you both had feel pornographic. your legs around abby’s shoulders, abby’s braid becoming undone, the loud moaning— everything felt euphoric.
faster and faster, abby slammed into you. her pace now felt bruising. chasing your orgasm is the only thing on your mind right now. nothing has ever compared to the way you feel right now. could you make it last forever? you sure hoped so.
abby was the first to reach her orgasm. you watched her ride out her orgasm as she grinds her clit against the harness with each thrust into you. her undone braid, flushed cheeks, and moans started to push you over the edge. your orgasm followed soon after hers— it’s everything you wanted and more.
both of your bodies practically collapsed onto the bed the second your highs are over. yeah, you decided you want this to to happen again and again and again. you’re sure abby feels the same way based on how she was staring at you. who knew seven inches of plastic could bring such an addicting orgasm.
my only sub-ish top ellabs. r!receiving mostly. edited-ish
SWITCH IT UP— FT. ELLABS
there’s just something about the way your two usually dominant girlfriends are answering to you tonight that has you going crazy . your thighs are sticky from your two previous orgasms; no one wants to stop yet. if there’s a heaven, you’re sure you’re in it now.
each thrust of abby’s fingers has your back arching up higher and higher. hands wrapped around her hair, you have her moaning into you. she has two fingers in you, rhythmically moving them together. her thumb rubs sweet little circles onto your clit. abby’s always quick to get you there now after she’d learned what makes you go drunk with pleasure.
ellie’s whines as she runs her tongue over your nipples repeatedly starts making you clench around abby’s fingers. she tried to get cocky with you at first, making you tell her, “shut up already els. put your mouth on me to get a better use out of it.” and now she’s paying for it (just like she’d do the same to you).
your girls know the second to pick up their speed as you give your usual signs of reaching your orgasm. ellie’s mouth is now latched to the favorite spot on your neck. every thrust, twist, and lick has you getting louder and louder. your orgasm finally rips through you as abby’s fingers hit that sweet spot inside of you once again.
stars. you’re seeing stars. there’s only one thing you can think to say as all of you catch your breaths. “good girls,” are the first words to come out with a smirk. the woman roll their eyes— it’s something they’d usually say to you afterwards.
so yeah, you are in heaven. maybe your girlfriends will let you try this again. maybe they won’t. either way, you will be dreaming about this night for months to come now.
angelanderson’s kinktober list! choice with most votes will be written. one or two posted a week :) masterlist for it coming out soon! xoxo
threesome dom!ellabs × reader, knife kink w/ ellie, overstim w/ abby, sex tape with ellie, squirting dildo with abby, praise kink w/ mean!abby, halloween night w/ ellie (group one)
strength kink w/ ellabs, mirror sex with ellie, praise kink with ellie, leather and lace w/ abby, sex tape w/ abby, forest sex w ellie, handcuffs with idk yet (group two)
HER ANGEL— ABBY ANDERSON (au!abby)
cw: kinda dumbification, dom!abby, sub!reader, r! + abby both receiving oral, r! fingered, dacryphilia, established relationship, lil fluff, pervy!abby-ish?! 1.6k words!! no y/n!! men/minors dni
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it’s simple, really. abby loves control, you love to give her it. your lil arrangement is relaxing for you the both of you. so when she tells you she wants to have you all sweet, dumb, and floaty for her? you instantly agree. it feels so natural; abby loves to take care of you.
so it makes that you craved the comfort of your girlfriend in that way after your horrible day. your boss yelled at you for a mistake that wasn’t yours, you were late to class because of traffic, and you just felt so frustrated! and it’s only 3 pm!
abby knew what you needed the second she saw you all practically teary eyed when you walked into your shared apartment. you don’t say your usual excited comments the second you walk in n see her. so she’s all frowning and asking, “baby, what’s wrong? why is my angel looking all sad?”
“dumb stupid day. ‘m all upset now abby. don’t even wanna think anymore about it,” you whine out, kicking the ground.
and with that, abby will have you in her lap seconds later. it’s the first step to making you all pliable for her. you want you brain turned off? she can easily do that for you. after all, abby always knows best. at least that’s what she tells you. you’ll sit in silence until you start to squirm. then she knows it’s time for the final part of her plan.
she knows what you want— your puffy parted lips and glossy eyes are telling her all she needs to know. a soft whine escapes your lips as she slips two fingers into your mouth; just what you wanted. your lips wrap around her fingers before abby starts slowly pushing them in and out.
and just like that, you’re all fucked out for her. you’ll do anything for her when you’re like this. you know it, she knows it. abby almost feels guilty for all the ways she wants to ruin you when you’re like this. almost. but how can she help herself when her girl is just being oh so sweet for her? she can’t, honestly.
abby lets you suck on her fingers for a few more moments while she decides what she wants to do to you today. she decides having you use your mouth on her is the most fitting. after all, you have the biggest oral fixation known to man when you’re like this. your girlfriend thinks it really would be a shame if she didn’t help you with that, wouldn’t it be?
you start to slowly stir as she speaks to you. she’s rubbing her other thumb around your chin now. “wanna be my little angel today? why don’t you get on your knees and let me use that pretty little mouth of yours, yeah?”
the speed at which you nod is almost dizzying. the speed at which you get on your knees in front of her probably bruises you. but it doesn’t matter. you’d love nothing more than to make abby feel good. she’s the only thought in your head when she has you like this.
thoughts too jumbled, you let out a soft whine as you grab at her right pant leg. all you want is just her pants off. your biggest issue at the moment is your brain feels too fuzzy to do it yourself. the fact you’re not eating her out right now almost has you in tears.
abby immediately understands what you’re getting it. she just has so much sympathy for her poor poor girlfriend. your brain clearly is too stupid with the idea of her eating her out! lucky for you, she loves when you rely on her.
she wipes the tears that have now started to leak out of your eyes. she won’t deny how much she’s getting off on this, and her boxers can prove it. “my silly girl, you need help, don’t you? haven’t even fucked you and you’re all dumbed out for me,” the last part she more so whispers to herself.
you can only try to babble a response. your head goes immediately blank as you watch the buff woman’s muscles flex as she peels off her pants and underwear. you won’t even let her get a word in before your mouth is attached to her clit. her moans only fuel the fire in your lower belly as you swirl your tongue just as she likes it.
slick is starting to cover your mouth and nose as you feverishly eat her out. you can’t get enough of the way your mouth feels against her. you can tell abby feels the same by the way her moans are getting louder by the second. she’s close to the edge now.
your tongue slowly starts to do her favorite thing: fuck her opening. both of your moans start to get louder again. her hands are suddenly grabbing your hair, pulling you down, and making you let her grind against your tongue. she’s chasing her impending orgasm by using you.
she’s seeing stars as she cums against your tongue. your girlfriend doesn’t like messes so you lick it all up. a few more kitten licks in, she pulls you up by the chin due to overstimulation. you both pant as you collect yourselves.
abby is the first to speak up. “what a good fucking girl you all. you really are my little angel. so sweet for letting me use you to get off. let me eat you out just to show you how grateful i am,” she coos. she always makes sure to play to your praise kink.
heat suddenly flushes your face as you catch up to what she’s saying. all you can do is babble your want incoherently. abby chuckles before effortlessly picking you up to place on the sofa. she can’t have her girl all uncomfortable while she fucks you. not like you have enough thoughts right now to care, nor think about that anyways.
your dress is off of you in one motion, then your underwear. abby isn’t taking anytime to tease you today after being her angelic, dumb girl. the bruising grip she now has on your hips has you suddenly even more wet. her hands quickly peel your legs apart as you almost start to whine in impatience. even with her no teasing today it still feels too slow somehow.
the loudest pleasurable gasp leaves your lips as her mouth suddenly attaches to your clit. her tongue is making circles around your bud, making you gush more. you think about how you’re not sure how much better it could get than this. at least, until abby starts to circle your hole with a finger. she knows this is your favorite way to cum.
your body starts to shake in pleasure as she starts to fuck her finger in an out of you. you can’t decide which action feels better. all you care about is the high you’re trying to chase. you try to buck your legs to get her mouth closer, which was a mistake.
“i know you’re dumb, but didn’t think you were this dumb. you know good girls take what they get, don’t you? i’ll let it slide this time since i know you’re just too pussy drunk,” she says forces your thighs down.
“f-fuck! i’m so sorry. promise!” you cry out in reply. you apologize again for good measure, even while knowing you don’t have to, “i swear! i’ll be good abby!”
she hums in approval before going back to fucking you. now adding another finger, her fingers start to hit that spongy spot inside of you that has you squirming in pleasure. you’re absolutely sure this is what heaven feels like. the combination on her tongue and fingers have you so close to the edge of your orgasm.
abby picks up the pace as she picks up on the fact you’re about to cum. her fingers curl into you at an unrelenting pace and her mouth starts to move faster against your bud. all you can do is moan in response to her saying ‘uh huh’, ‘feel good baby’, and ‘good girl, taking it so well for me’.
it takes is five more strokes before you’re screaming out her name as your orgasm rips through you. it feels like a never ending wave of pleasure as abby talks you through it. all you can see are stars in your mind. you’re not sure you’ll be able to walk straight after this, so it’s safe to say you’ve forgotten about your previously shitty day now.
and just as quickly as it starts, it ends. abby has you scooped up the second your orgasm rips through you. she pulls the previously discarded blanket over the both you as she moves to cuddle you on the sofa. you stay burrowed in her arms for five minutes while you come down from you’d high. abby repeats soft praises to as you start to come to again.
you look up at your smiling girlfriend as you start to slowly open your eyes. “my best girl, there you are. can i get a washcloth and some water really quick? promise i’ll make it back before your pretty little head is filled with thoughts once again,” she teases you, but you’re still too fucked dumb to realize it.
words still feel too heavy, so you shyly nod in reply. you know abby will always take care of you. especially on days like this where all you need is to forget everything for a little. she leaves you with a kiss on the forehead, more promises to come back shortly, and a few more praises.
woohoo! hope y’all loved this one as much as i loved writing it!!! :-) if u enjoy this lil abby fic a reblog would be cool! support ur local hot girls/gay tlou writers!!! <3
(not super edited u guys already know the drill i don’t like rereading my stuff more than once lol)
Please do more dom Abby hcs
dom!abby headcannons pt 2
MINORS DNI! part one. 18+ under the cut + bonus fluff. i <3 dom!abby!!!!!! these are so much fun to write :) kinda edited.
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♡ dom!abby who loves to dress you up. she chooses your outfits on the weekly dates she takes you on. she’ll even surprise you with matches sets to take off of you when she inevitably has you spread out for her afterwards.
♡ dom!abby frequently redos your hair as part of your aftercare. she keeps ribbon, your favorite hair products, and extra hair ties in her bathroom just for that purpose. she’s even started matching her outfits to your ribbon choices.
♡ dom!abby can always tell when you’re uncomfortable. when she can tell you want to leave somewhere, she’ll make up a lie about how needing to go, just so you’re not embarrassed. she values your comfort and safety above all else!
♡ dom!abby will have you suck her strap off anytime you get too mouthy with her. she knows you know she doesn’t put up with bratty girls! if she’s working, she’ll make you suck her off under her big, expensive oak desk.
♡ dom!abby owns a few different strap-ons. her favorite is her ejaculating one. she swears she can feel how tight you are with each thrust of her strap. she also loves the purple one that doesn’t fill you up the way you like when she wants to tease you. and don’t forgot her vibrating one! you two frequently use it to see how many times you can cum on her strap.
♡ soft!dom abby still fawns over you while she’s punishing you. “keep counting, okay? gonna make you feel so good afterwards” and “doing so good. my brave girl, i love you”, as she’s spanking you for not listening all day.
♡ mean!dom abby makes you work for it, unlike when she’s in a softer mood. mean!dom abby definitely doesn’t put up with your attitude after she’s asked you twice. “nu-uh, you don’t get to cry your way out of this one. if you want to act like a bad girl, i’m going to treat you like one.” and if you try to fight back, she’s just going to deny another orgasm.
♡ dom!abby definitely uses the way she’s bigger and stronger than you to her advantage. she’ll easily manhandle you when you’re acting too bratty, hold you down while she overstimulates you, and pin you against the wall just to make you feel deliciously helpless against her.
♡ dom!abby makes you beg to eat her out. she also wants it, of course, but she loves to see her pretty girl squirm for her. her favorite way is to have you eating her out while you’re on your knees. and if you get bruises, she’ll kiss them on her way up to eating you out.
♡ dom!abby likes to see how long you can ride her before you’re pathetically whining about how tired you are, how much you love her, how much you need her to do it. “just need my help, hmm? my sweet girl can’t even get off without my help.” you’re too blissed out to know she’s mocking you.
♡ dom!abby is the kind of girlfriend (or wife) to leave you little notes around the house about how much she loves you. she frequently gives you flowers just because “pretty girls deserve pretty flowers”. if you’re having a bad day, she’s going to cook your favorite dinner and hold you extra close all night. and when you demand to bake her some sweet treats in return, she can’t refuse. “i love you” is the first thing she says to you in the morning and at night. she adores you!
inside abby anderson’s camera roll
fluff, some suggestive themes. mdni! saw @circe-is-struggling did an ellie one n i’m obsessed! edited-ish
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a picture of ellie, you, and her’s camping set up for your annual camping trip. she brings extra bug spray after last year. a .5 of you all around the campfire is the next picture.
a video ellie secretly recorded of the both of you slow dancing at someone’s wedding. the last frame a blurry clip of you reaching up to abby’s face to kiss her.
exactly 207 pictures of her dog. half of them are on the long walks to beautiful places that abby takes him, matching bandanas included.
a picture of abby’s back all scratched up after she demanded you tested out your newest nail set on her one night.
a picture of your hand-written grocery list. she doesn’t want to forget anything after you cried after your favorite treat was forgotten along with pasta. it was a rough day, okay?
an entire folder made of pictures and videos of her working out, her progress, and your favorite: post-workout mirror pictures.
a video of her and ellie’s matching halloween party’s costume. ellie is seen shoving abby as she starts reciting broke back mountain dialogue, in honor of the costume.
a now digitalized photo of child abby grinning ear-to-ear with her dad when it was bring your child to work day.
a homemade video the two of you decided to make one night after having to be away from each other for two weeks. you both watch it on on the nights you’re needy and missing each other as a way to hold you over.
a screenshot of all the times she has beat ellie in their favorite video game. she frequently sends it to ellie as a way to teasingly piss ellie off.
a picture of her grinning while wearing a crown after winning a cup pong tournament. the sunset glows in the back as it took place on a lowkey beach mel had found weeks before.
her lock screen photo. a picture of you in one of her button down work shirts, length reaching close to your knees. you’re curled up on her side of bed, cleaning missing her, even in your sleep. the phone was taken seconds before she joins you in bed.
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thinking about dom!abby making you work for it. —18+ only
maybe you had an attitude, maybe she’s just feeling mean. either way, she’ll have you practically in tears by the end of the night. one, two, three orgasms she’s ruined so far— nothing gets her going like the way you beg for her. she’s working hard for every pretty noise she works out of you, so why shouldn’t you have to earn it? after all, she can’t let you get everything you want when you want it! what kind of girlfriend would she be if she spoiled you too much?!
eventually, she’ll give in. she can’t not fuck you when you just look like an angel under her, all spread out. she’ll shush your begging with a kiss on the forehead. the little smile she gives you lets you know that you’re finally going to be railed to practically an inch of your life. when abby gets like this, she pulls some of the best orgasms out of you when she’s done teasing. your prayers get answered in the form of her tongue sucking oh-so-sweetly on your glistening pussy.
“gonna give me an orgasm, sweet girl? promise i won’t tease this time. just need you to cum for me,” she purrs out as your fists grab the sheets until your knuckles turn a shade lighter. “oh yeah, just like that,” she coaches you as your eyes screw impossibly shut. “such a good girl for me. love the sounds you make for me,” she moans between using her fingers and tongue on you. she always wants to give you the most earth shattering orgasm.
abby is back to your sweetheart of a girlfriend the second she feels you leak your orgasm onto her tongue. since she’s playing nice now, she doesn’t make you whine in overstimulation as she savors your taste for a few more moments. she promises you cold water and a soft back rub the second you’re down from your high, pulling you into her chest for a cuddle. you eventually succumb to the sleepy fog filling you head, letting abby hold you as you take a light nap. the buff woman doesn’t know you’re dreaming of just that— her muscles, and how they pleasured you.
— works in progress
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last updated: 05.04.23
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what if ellie and abby r sisters? reader is a close friend of ellie, ellie has invited her and dina over for a girls' night and that's when reader meets abby for the first time, in their kitchen. abby who shows up in just her bra and sweatpants low on her hips...... ....
(eng is not my first language sorry for typos or any mistake omg😞😞)
a/n: your english is amazing so don't worry! also never feel the need to say sorry for typos or your english in any way, because english isn't my first language <33
you didn't know ellie had a sister.
you were sitting on the counter and laughing at something stupid ellie just said. and dina was your designated bartender for tonight, she had been mixing some drinks together for the three of you all night.
the plan was to have a long night of drinks, movies, and some face masks- cause you know, self-care and all that. it was ellie's suggestion to celebrate exam season finally being over, and you were more than happy to join in on the fun.
you had just popped a grape in your mouth when you were surprised to hear a door being opened somewhere in the house. "i thought it was just us here?" the question was directed at ellie, and she had shook her head in annoyance before answering.
"jus' my stupid sister" and just as you were supposed to yell out; "since when do you have a sister?" someone came into the kitchen.
when you laid your eyes on her, you honestly choked on your own saliva. not only does ellie have a sister, ellie has a hot sister. she was standing in the doorway, grey sweatpants on and a sports bra. her biceps are huge, and when you finally managed to drag your eyes to meet hers, she smirks at you.
"thought i told you to stay in your room, abby. i got friends over if you can't tell" ellie had gruffed before she leaned back onto the counter right next to where you were sitting. if you had been able to pay attention to any other than the woman in the doorway, you'd see the way dina had smiled at you knowingly.
"relax, just fillin' my water bottle."
when you heard her voice you almost creamed yourself. seriously, she said one sentence and you're just melting into a puddle. where had this abby girl been all your life?
the kitchen suddenly fell silent as abby got some more water. your eyes had been trained on her back, watching the way her muscles flexed as she moved. when she had walked out of the kitchen, she took one last glance at you all over her shoulders. "bye, ellies friends!"
the kitchen had stayed silent for a little bit more, the only sound being dina finishing some more drinks. the moment you heard the door somewhere in the hose close, you turned your upper body to ellie.
"hey els?"
"yeah?" she wasn't really paying attention, she had been busy eating the grapes from the tray next to you. your next words had ellie spluttering a quick "fuck off" and dina laughing loudly while giving you your glass.
"please tell me your sister's gay"
thinking about reader who’s been flirting with clueless abby since they first became friends, only to run into abby and owen in a bar on a night out.
he’s way too close to her for your liking, bumping into her shoulders and leaning into her, whispering something in her ear with a stupid smirk. abby’s awkward when she introduces the two of you to each other. judging by the cold look and strained smile he gives you, owen isn’t a big fan of you either.
you end up staying with abby and her friends for a while, pushing down the jealousy bubbling inside of you. you knew abby was a little bit oblivious, but surely she must have realised your efforts to flirt with her. she has to have, right?
abby’s friend, manny, mumbles something about him and owen having to get up early in the morning and they both start heading out the door. manny has, unlike owen, been real nice to you all day. trying to include you in the conversations, asking you questions about yourself.
he even gives you a quick goodbye hug before leaving, yeah, manny is a really nice dude. owen, on the other hand, is not a nice dude. he just gives you a glance before turning to abby. he's pulling on her arm and muttering something, you can't tell what it is but judging by abby's scrunched-up eyebrows she doesn't like what he's saying
when she shakes her head at him, he finally takes a step back and takes a quick look over his shoulder. when you meet his eyes it feels like you won something, because there's an undeniable look of defeat plastered over his face. his shoulders are slumped over, and finally, he takes his jacket and leaves with manny.
"so, you're staying here?" abby looks up at you and gives you a coy smile before letting out a soft; "yeah, i'm staying here with you. why?"
the fact that she said "with you" and not just "i'm staying" is enough to make the original annoyance of running into abby with owen to disappear, and instead you're giddy. "just thought you'd go home with your boyfriend." you try to fake nonchalance, shrugging your shoulders before bringing your glass to your lips.
abby just looks at you with a confused look, eyebrows furrowed and her lips pulled into a pout before the realisation dawns on her. "oh, owen? he's not my boyfriend" and she gives you this smile, as if she's finally caught on what you've actually been getting on this entire time.
"good." is all you say, before taking a step closer to her. abby bites her lips and her smile has grown even bigger. "good?" she laughs while saying it, the combination of alcohol and her oh-so-beautiful laughter making a warm, fuzzy feeling take over you.
"yeah, good."
god the Abby and ellie being sisters blurb has me biting the tip of my finger pleaseee write more 🙏
— minors dni
you should be embarrassed, really.
should be embarrassed by how desperate you are, how pathetic you’re behaving. ellie’s already told you you’re being weird, telling you to stop ogling her idiot sister. says it makes her wanna barf, and she still refuses to tell you if her abby’s gay.
refuses to tell you if you have a chance with her sister. but that doesn’t stop you, still taking every chance you get to get close to abby.
hanging out at ellie’s more often just to get a glimpse of her sister. you know you should be embarrassed, cause you’re acting like a lovestruck little teen. not only are you basically occupying your friend’s home, but you’re getting ready for hours on hours, and making sure you look your best, just in case abby’s there when you arrive.
even though you know you should be embarrassed, you just can’t. all you feel is excitement, and you’re so intrigued by the your friend’s older sister that any shame or embarrassment has been thrown out a long time ago.
abby barely knows your name, and yet you’re fawning over her like this. you should be embarrassed, but you can’t.
another girls’ night at ellie’s ends up with dina and ellie both fast asleep halfway through your movie marathon. you on the other hand, is still wide awake. tossing and turning in the couch, trying to finally fall asleep like your two friends cuddled up next to you.
but trying to go to sleep is pointless. and you know why.
abby wasn’t home, but just being in her house was enough to keep you on edge. you can’t stop thinking about the last time you saw her, how she walked out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel tightly wrapped around her.
you always thought she looked good, but nothing could measure to the way she looked that day. she had let her hair loose, which made sense- she just came out off the shower after all, and her biceps. oh god, the way her arms looked. skin still a little bit wet, her muscles glistening.
the worst part though?
when abby noticed you shamelessly checking her out, she gave you a quick nod and smirked at you. and you can’t help but wonder if she understands the power she holds over you.
giving up trying to fall asleep, you get up and start heading to the kitchen. just thinking about abby in that towel is enough to make your mouth dry, and you need a glass of water right now.
rummaging trough the cabinet in the dark, not even having bothered to turn the lights, your mind is still stuck on abby. it’s just not that she’s hot, but she’s really cool. ellie had accidentally let it slip that she was going to one of abby’s hockey games, before quickly adding an unconvincing “just ‘cause joel’s making me though.”
abby played for the university hockey team, and she was really good at it. stalking through her socials showed that she was an appreciated member of her team, always getting praise on her posts after big games.
lost in your thoughts, you don’t hear the front door opening and the thumping of someone’s footsteps. it’s not until the lights are flickered on that you react, and you almost let out a scream in surprise.
“relax, it’s just me” and of course, it’s abby who’s standing in the door frame. you’re getting flashbacks to the first time you ever met her, and as she walks towards you the smell of her perfume fills your nostrils. just keep it together, be normal.
she’s standing close and looking at you with such confidence you almost melt at her feet. abby surprises you when she says your name, before letting out a soft; “ellie’s friend, right?”
you didn’t think she knew your name, but it makes sense. ellie probably mentions you (and dina’s) name more often than you think, considering that you’re the only people she really hangs out with.
realising you’ve taken too long to respond, you just nod quietly. you can’t take your eyes of hers, feeling frozen now that you finally get her to yourself. it’s now the embarrassment creeps up on you, because you’re just so fucking awkward. giving yourself a mental slap, you try to muster up the courage to say something, but abby is faster than you.
“is ellie asleep already?” the question makes you a little bit confused, but you guess she’s curious as to why the house is so quiet and you’re up all alone. squeaking out a “yes”, your heart leaps when abby takes another step towards you.
she flashes that smirk that makes you weak in the knees, leaning her head to the side and licking her lips before whispering “good.”
abby anderson is made of sunlight 💛
a/n: couldn’t stop thinking about christina’s sun monologue to meredith in grey’s anatomy, so i had to get that in here (sorry not sorry)
i've said this before and i'll say it again, summer is abby's season. not only does it bring out her pretty freckles even more and give her pretty skin a sun-kissed glow, it's the time of the year she can reach her final form.
abby is just the embodiment of summer.
you first realise it the very first time time she smiles at you. when she shows you her pearly whites, and her entire face lights up, you realise it. that abby anderson is the sun.
she has an ability to spread a sense of warmth through you, an ability only she and the sun has. when you pull a smile out of her the way she makes you feel is the same feeling you get when the sun starts showing again after the winter.
think about months of darkness and coldness, there being no difference between night and day- and then think about how it feels when the sun appears again. being blessed by the warm feeling on your face as you let the sun shine on you.
think about how it feels to soak in the summer heat, how it feels to lay down on the grass or sand. when the warm sun allows your entire body to relax in a way that it never has before.
that’s what abby does to you, that’s what she does to everything around her. i think you’ll tell her one day, and she’ll be speechless. you’re arguing with her, and arguments with abby comes rarely. she spreads too much happiness through your veins for you to ever make you mad.
it’s the way owen treats her that starts it. it angers you, and what makes you even more angry is the way she allows it. it’s as if she believes she deserves it, as if she can’t see that she’s like the sun.
you try to talk sense into her, but it’s not working. instead, she gets angry with you. you’re not met with the beautiful smile you’ve grown accustomed to, but instead a scowl. she starts off with defending owen, but then you say that she deserves more. and that you can’t believe why she lets someone step over her like that.
she starts pressing you, asking what it is to you. she’s angry and offended for owen, which only spurs you on more. after that it’s downhill, you open your mouth and can’t stop.
“abby, you’re a great soldier and extraordinary friend.” she’s still mad at you, you see the way her nostrils flare and the way her fists clench.
“don’t let owen eclipse that.” the anger runs off you, and suddenly you’re speaking more quietly. a little bit breathless, and you’re reaching out your hand but suddenly retract it. as if you were about to reach out to her. and you can see that abby’s calming down as well, the fire in her eyes slowly disappearing.
“he’s very… charming. but he’s not the sun. you are.” you leave her speechless and you can’t help but swallow. wait for her reaction, for her to say something. instead she only looks down at the floor, and then up.
when you meet her eyes again, the fire is completely gone. instead her eyes are filled with something that makes you feel warm in that way she always make you feel. gone is the angry abby, and here is the sun you’re used to.
abby’s the embodiment of summer. it’s like someone picked down sun from the sky with their very own hands and placed her here. you keep on staring at her, and the sun beams back at you.
abby saying "my sweet baby" 🥰🥴🥺 "my pretty girl" 🥺🥴😩🥵 "my love" 🥰🥴🥺😇🙈😩 "my perfect little angel" 🥵😩🥴🥴🥰💦💦
— minors dni!
she doesn’t realise what it does to you at first. key words, at first.
it’s not until she’s working her fingers into you while muttering praises of; “look at my pretty girl” and “that feel good, my sweet baby”. abby feels the way you tighten around her digits, and when the whimper you let out reaches her ears she groans.
it makes her move her fingers faster, makes her curl them and slightly widen the two fingers inside of you. the plan was to take it slow tonight, abby wanted to romance you with a home cooked dinner, woo you with some slow and sensual music and then take you to bed and make love to you.
but all that is thrown out the window now. all abby can think about is to make you cum as fast as possible, to get you ready for the strap that’s laying in a box underneath the bed. it doesn’t take long, and abby is grateful for that, her patience was wearing thin already.
she knows you’re getting there, she recognises the way your expression changes and the breathless whispers of her name. when she starts to whisper, you’re done for. coming undone her fingers as her oh so sweet voice spreads throughout the room.
“yeah, you like that? being my pretty girl?”