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⚢ pairing: Rockstar!Ellie Williams x Popstar!Reader 𖥔 ݁ ˖
⭒ synopsis: After months of blurred lines and staged headlines, the truth finally breaks through—there’s no pretending anymore. You’re with Ellie now, for real. Wrapped up in tour dates, secret kisses behind curtains, and a love that’s grown too wild to hide. The concert is electric, the afterparty dizzy with heat, and through it all, you and Ellie can’t keep your hands—or hearts—off each other. 𖥔 ݁ ˖
⭒ word count: 12,3k 𖥔 ݁ ˖
⭒ content: smut, fluff, LOTS of tension, top/possesive!ellie, sub! reader, strap-on sex (r!receiving), oral sex (r!receiving), chocking, slapping, hair pulling, pet names, modern au, mention of cigarettes, alcohol and drugs, cursing, violence, afab!reader, multiple part series, MEN AND MINORS DNI likes and reblogs are deeply appreciated 𖥔 ݁ ˖
Disclaimer: This chapter contains references to drug use. If you're sensitive to this topic, please read with caution or consider skipping. I aim to handle it with thoughtfulness and respect.
OMG IT HEEEEREEEE SORRY AB THE HOUR LMAO
˚༄࿔ thinking of musician ellie who’s a total yapper on stage
i’m imagining those tiktok compilations like “… core” with music in the background
⭐︎ reading signs from the audience while her band (jesse and dina ofc) prepare for the next song like…
“this one says ‘ellie why did you invite so many people to our first date?’” the audience laughs and so does ellie, “sorry, the next one will just be us.” she says with a wink.
⭐︎ girls throwing lacy bras on stage and ellie holding them up to her own chest (that look comically big next to her) and saying, “this is not my size.” >:(
⭐︎ her going on absolute rants in between songs like “dude the weed in europe is way stronger, what the fuck are you putting in this shit? i thought i was dying.”
⭐︎ if her band is just her, jesse, dina she’d be like “we’re like boygenius…but with a man.” and they spend five minutes arguing about who’s who.
“how did we decide i’m julien?”
“because you’re short and gay, ellie.”
⭐︎ her trying to hold a lesbian (or other pride flag), getting tangled in it, and whispering “fuck” into the microphone in between lyrics.
⭐︎ tripping over wires on stage and telling everyone in the crowd to “delete that video right now. i’m not kidding.” as dina is laughing in the back.
⭐︎ reading more signs. “okay, okay this one says ‘it’s my birthday’ guys we gotta sing.” and singing happy birthday to a random fan.
⭐︎ handing fans the microphone and letting them tell stories about their crazy exes “she slept with your mom?” and she’d look the camera projecting her image on the screen behind her and back at the person. “what the fuck, dude.” while laughing behind a hand.
summary: royal au. ellie williams had a reputation as one of jackson’s most skilled spies. no matter the cost, she always accomplished her missions, and never dared to fail. everything changes when she is ordered to assassinate the only daughter of the wolves’ king. the lines blur. and the mission that should have been easy and fast, becomes anything but.
word count: 4.3k
streamer!ellie x streamer!reader
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[since someone asked for moodboards to represent the characters vibes]
𖦹 ༘⋆ ᯓ ⋆ ✶ ˚｡⋆⭒ - link to readers moodboard
ntm it was hard to find images 😞
Knight!Vi that sits on the edge of your bed during a rainstorm. Her armor had been invasive, getting in the way of an embrace but her presence comforted you regardless. If you’d jump at the thunder, the lightning, her warm gaze would fall on yours. She’d grab the tips of your hair, kissing them gently and hushing you gently. “Your Highness, I assure your safety.” She whispers, trying not to disrupt the silence of your mind. Your room was that of a princess, and perhaps Vi felt a bit out of place, but you made her feel right at home. “Oh, Vi,” You’d mumble, squeezing her hand and trying to keep the meditative state. “I know, your Highness, I know.”
soft, gentle ellie save me !!
Okay, I know I have fics where Ellie comes off more dominant (because, well, it’s fanfiction and I can do whatever I want), but in reality, I don’t headcanon her that way. I don’t think she’s vanilla, but I do think making you feel good is what matters most to her. She’s the type to praise you softly, whispering sweet things like, “You’re so beautiful, baby,” or, “Does that feel good?” She checks in with breathless, gentle questions—“Do you want me to go faster?”—making sure you’re right there with her.
And when you’re the one giving to her? God, she melts. She praises you just as much, murmuring, “You’re so good, baby,” with this hazy, blissed-out expression. She subtly guides you with little whimpers and needy requests, letting you know exactly what she wants.
And the aftercare? Unreal. She’s all soft kisses and tender touches, tracing lazy patterns on your skin while you talk about everything and nothing. It’s unhurried and intimate
OH and she's definitely a switch 🤷♀️
/super religious college vibes, pathetic/whiny ellie, risky. she really wants to cum all over your pussy. like bad, fem!reader/
ellie and you both were fully aware of how wrong it was what both of you had been doing. touching each others private areas after lights out or even in the back of classes(ellie touching you i should say), kissing under the blankets. but ellie would smile softly down at you, cupping your cheek as her other hand worked against your clit, soothing your anxiety of getting caught.
shed whispering in your ear how it was you guys secret, Sister Maria didn’t have to know. she didn’t have to know how every night for the last 3 months, after night prayer, how Ellie would crawl into your bed, sliding her hand up your night gown. she’d play with the little bow, whispering how much she loved that pair.
“it’s not wrong to feel good..” she’d whimper, bucking her hips against yours as her clit dragged perfectly against your swollen one. her other hand would roll your erect nipple in her long fingers, feeling her orgasm bubbling in her as she watched your face shift.
your hands would cover each others mouths, concious of the two other girls on the opposite side of the room. ellie struggled the most, loving how wet you both were. the sound of each others cunts rubbing against each other could be enough to wake them up, had there not been that awful lullaby in the background, playing through each of the rooms. “theres never a bad time to listen to the songs about Jesus.” you could hear your Sisters say.
she’d lean down right next to your ear, panting, praising you for giving her your pussy. for letting her fuck herself on it, oh she really thanked God then. “s-so.. i’m so close” she’d whine, her movements becoming rugged, impatient.
the bed would softly creak, and for a second you both swore one of the girls woke up. but Ellie was so far into it, so close to cumming against you. her green eyes were low, jaw slack as her hands pressed your hips into the mattress, spit drooling from her mouth as her tongue hung slightly out.
“e-ellie slow down.” you’d whisper, trying to warn her of the risk she was taking. but ellie truly didn’t care. she needed it, it was pathetic. she was so drunk on your pussy she didn’t care if a Sister walked in. she didn’t care at all if one of the girls woke up. she wanted to cum and she was going to
her whimpers grew into longer, more desperate whines. your hands gripped her jaw, forcing her mouth closed as your other wrapped around it. your eyes were wide but hers were pleading with you. “i need it.. need it need it” shed chant into your palm, digging her nails into your hips as she began to feel herself come undone. you guys had done this before so many times, you had no idea why tonight she was being so loud, so needy !
the two other girls in the room didn’t speak to either of you in the morning. not in an angry vibe, more of a “what the fuck do we say”. you were embarrassed beyond belief, but confident that they weren’t snakes. college was about finding yourself out right? at least that’s what Ellie would tell you after morning prayer, asking God to forgive you for your sins, her careless demeanor giving you a bit of relief.
ellie hasn’t left my mind in two days i’m nkt even joking why does she have to be fake and please hmu if you look like her. i’m not joking
farm ellie moodboard <33
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i kinda wanna write fanfiction but i also wanna go to college 😔😔 hard choices
୨୧ HOLD ME TIGHT.
𝑟𝑒́𝓈𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑟 𖫲 ❛ holding her and kissing her beneath you ❜
사랑과 애정 ── ellie williams ♡ 𝑓. reader ⟡ 3OO suggestive ﹗ kissing skinship ⋮ ૮◞ ◟𑁬 [ 𝑐𝗅𝑖𝑐𝗄 ]
your fingertips gently glided across ellie’s smooth, sensitive skin, a touch so soft yet filled with so much need. her quick, whiny breaths drew you in as you pinned her beneath your frame. you couldn’t help yourself as you pressed lingering kisses against her chest, feeling her heart quicken against your mouth.
a quiet moan escaped her, her eyes fluttering shut as your kisses slowly drifted up her throat, savouring the warmth of her skin. your grip on her wrists tightened, your teeth gently nipping at her neck. “fuck,” she let out in a breathy sigh.
a smile tugged on your lips, but you pulled back, the sudden withdrawal leaving ellie with a slight, disappointed huff as your body retreated almost entirely. her gaze returned to you, a view so truly beautiful, lust-drunk with the taste of her skin on your tongue. she sat up slightly, using her forearms to support her body with a smile on her lips as she tilted her head.
“god, you’re so fuckin’ hot,” you muttered before your mouth captured her’s, hands placed on her shoulders, pushing her back down. her lips were so soft against yours, the taste like nectar, sweet and addictive. you slid your hands from her shoulders to cradle her face as you pushed closer to her, angling yourself to deepen the kiss.
as your hot mouths pressed in unison, soft gasps escaping between each kiss, you felt the cold trace of ellie’s hands creeping up your shirt. she gently caressed the curves of your waist and hips, feeling the fabric of your shirt against her hands as her fingers dug into you.
you melded into her touch, body aching for her sweet caress as you roughly kissed her plush lips. you craved her more the longer you tasted her as your breath eluded you in the heat of the moment.
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meeeeeow !!
