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THIS IS VERRY ABBY CORE (can someone make drabble about this 🙏🏽🙏🏽)
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abby smoking weed for the first time with reader - SFW drabble
Watching you roll the joint, Abby can't help but feel flustered. When you lick the the edge of the paper, eyes focused on making sure you roll it well, she turns bright red. You giggle at her, smiling as you grab a lighter.
"What?" you ask, scooting closer to her. You're both sitting on your living room floor in front of the coffee table.
"Nothing."
"Uh-huh," you giggle again. "Wanna go first?" Abby nods once, eyes focused on your hand as you pick up the joint and gently pass it to her.
She places it between her lips, eyes crossing slightly as she watches you raise the lighter and light the end of the joint.
"Inhale," you murmur, smiling at the way she inhales deeply. She pulls the joint from her lips, coughing harshly.
"Fuck-" you rub her back, leaning in to take the joint from her.
"You okay?" Abby nods, still coughing as she watches you easily take a long hit.
"Tryin' to make me look bad?"
"Maaaybe-" you giggle, muscles already beginning to relax. "Want another hit?" Her eyebrows furrow as she nods, rolling her shoulder. Her obvious determination is cute.
"Yeah, lemme-" Abby takes the joint, taking another, much smaller hit. She gets another couple, small hits in before she finally coughs. She sighs as you take the joint, half slumping back against your couch. "I don't think I need anymore..." she mumbles, eyes half lidded already. You laugh, finishing off the joint in a few deep inhales.
"Good?" You ask, glancing over your shoulder as you put the roach in your ashtray. Abby nods, opening her arms in a clear want for cuddles.
"C'mere..." You huff, shifting forward to curl up against her chest.
"We should watch that scary live action cat in the hat," you mumble, fumbling with the remote. Abby groans, subconsciously squeezing you tighter against her chest.
"No fuckin' way," she mutters, head lolling to the side. You giggle, smiling to yourself.
"Twilight?"
"Ugh... fine."
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Anonymous asked:
Could I mabey request a reader who I'd really insecure about they're chubby body and tries to lose weight, but then Abby notices that and makes she reader see hiw beautiful they really are?
thank you in advance, I love your posts 💕💕💕
you’re insecure abt your weight.
The mirror was your biggest enemy.
The way your body seemed bigger and bigger every other day. You knew it was probably because you’d been stressed eating a lot but that didn’t make you feel any better.
You poked, proded— even pinched the rolls as if you could make it disappear by being mean to your body.
But it didn’t help.
You felt heavier when you did it— it got worse.
You stopped wearing clothes that accentuated your curves, you stopped wearing your hair up because you hated how full your cheeks looked. Abby didn’t notice it at first.
You changed your style a lot whenever something new was trending and she guessed maybe that was the reason why you’d been brushing your hair down, letting it frame your face all the time— maybe that was the reason you stopped wearing dresses and started wearing pajamas and hoodies more.
It wasn’t that you didn’t workout.
You did.
But it felt like it wasn’t enough at that moment. You didn’t want to believe it could be something hormonal. You had the perfect diet, the perfect workout plan for the week. You stopped it all— you put yourself through starvation, you started cutting back on things you craved.
At first it was just that— then slowly it started affecting your workout.
You stopped going to the gym with Abby, you only went on the days she wasn’t there. You didn’t want her to see you this way. She deserved better— your brain told you.
That was exactly why you were now here— sitting at the edge of the bed with your arms locked around your legs, knees to your chest.
“Low blood sugar,” Abby said, arms crossed, body leaned against the wall. “What’s wrong, baby? Talk to me. You’ve been cutting back on meals a lot.”
“I don’t wanna get fat.”
The words sounded cruel coming from your mouth.
Abby paused— actually it felt like everything did at that moment.
“What?” She stepped closer. “Baby… why didn’t you talk to me about this before?”
“See, you didn’t even deny I’m gaining weight.” You said, tears prickling your eyes already.
“Baby,” she sighed, kneeling so she was face to face with you, “look at me, princess.”
You did, eyes red and watery. She pulled your legs down, resting her hands on yours which were now on your lap.
“You’re beautiful, baby. And your body is changing because you’re aging and it’s a natural process, baby. Your stress also impacts weight loss and that is not something to be ashamed about. You’re fine just the way you are.” Abby rubbed her thumb over the back of your palm, “and if things get unmanageable, we’ll go to the doctor’s. It’s all gonna be fine.”
Her voice was soft, gentle.
“So I don’t look ugly like this?”
“Never, baby.” She smiled, “you’re my angel. You’re always beautiful.”
While all the negative thoughts didn’t just instantly disappear, they finally felt… manageable.
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southern!abby who owns a blue pickup truck. she sits in the drivers seat, hands on the steering wheel when she spots you. you’re walking down the brown dirt road, small rocks beneath you. there’s a bag of groceries in hand that looks quite heavy; the plastic handles stretch like it might snap at any given second.
the road is empty, no one but her and you. the wind blew through the loose strands of your hair. you looked so beautiful in abby’s eyes. your skin glowed under the suns rays, the dress you wore flattered you in all the right places.
you and abby have known one another for quite awhile now, living in a small town all your life, knowing everyone is normal. but you knew abby. and she knew you. so it wouldn’t be weird at all if she offered a helping hand.
you’re not that far of from her, so abby drives up to you and slows her speed to keep up with your pace.
“hi there, sweet thing.” she says, with a saccharine smile plastered to her lips. her elbow is hanging out the open window of the car. “need a hand with those bags?”
you’re star struck for a moment, not expecting to see her. but the surprise quickly turned into a welcoming smile that makes abby’s heart flutter. your feet come to a stop, and so does she, backing up a bit to be face to face with you once again.
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Hunt Me Down
Pairing: Ellie Williams x Reader
Summary: You like being hunted and Ellie likes hunting.
Contents: nsfw, smut, farm!ellie, semi public sex (they’re in the woods), roleplay, cnc, vaginal fingering, oral sex, aftercare.
Ellie! who sits on the steps of the barn house as you disappear into the woods. She doesn’t move, doesn’t even look. She just sits there, book in hand, sketching random designs.
Ellie! who gives you a good few minutes to run before getting up and closing her book, walking back into the house to put it on the table before leaving again. Who slowly walks past the fence, closing the gate, and moving into the woods. Who twists an arrow around in her hand, bow ready on her back.
Ellie! who knows you haven’t gone far, you never do. Maybe you’re too scared to stray too far or maybe you wanted to be caught. Who flicks her eyes around in all directions until she heard the crack of a twig under a boot.
Ellie! who grabs her bow and gets her arrow ready, waiting for the flash of movement you will inevitably make due to her silence. Who shoots her arrow just inches to the side of it, hitting the bark of a tree just next to your head. She’d never hit you. The shock of it making you stumble to the ground, turning onto your back and shoving yourself up to run.
Ellie! who chases after you, faster and stronger. Who easily catches up, tackling you to the ground and crawling on top of you. Who straddles your waist, keeping you in place with her thighs firmly against your sides.
Ellie! who keeps a hand on the top of your back to hold you to the ground as you struggle. Who shuffled down so she is straddling your thighs instead so she can lift your hips just enough to reach under you to undo the button of your jeans and pull them down slightly. Who laughs cruelly when she sees the forming wet patch on your underwear.
Ellie! who thumbs your pussy through your panties first, spreading the wetness around, before hooking her fingers into the waistband and yanking them down to rest around your thighs with your jeans. Who slides a finger between your lips, coating it in your slick, before leaning over you to shove it in your mouth making you taste yourself.
Ellie! who pushes another finger in your mouth with the first, making you get them all nice and wet for her. Who ignores your weak struggles. Though, they are calming down. Who circles her fingers around your hole before pushing them in roughly making you moan despite it and struggle more, using your hands to try and push yourself up. Who simply grabs both your wrists and holds them together behind your back with one hand.
Ellie! who scissors her fingers inside you, stretching you out. Who curls them to hit that soft spongy spot inside you making you flinch before slowly falling slack apart from the slight spasms in your legs from the constant pressure against it as she keeps hitting it with her fingers.
Ellie! who pulls her fingers out of you abruptly, lifting up slightly to turn you around so you’re on your back. Who hastily pushes your shirt up to wrap her lips around your nipple, her hand playing with the other. Who can’t help but break slightly alongside you when your head tilts back with a breathy moan at the feeling.
Ellie! who kisses down your chest and stomach before licking over your pussy lips. Who takes your clit into her mouth, sucking on it rhythmically as her fingers trail back to your hole. Who doesn’t move to stop you from curling your legs up and digging your hands into her short hair.
Ellie! who is spurred on by your moans and whimpers, pounding your cunt with her fingers despite your squirming to get away or get closer to the intense pleasure. Who doubles her efforts when she feels your thighs tense up and your breath hitch.
Ellie! who keeps fucking you through your orgasm, letting you ride it out. Who licks you clean of the cum and slick that was spread around your cunt and inner thighs.
Ellie! who carries you back to the farm house once you’ve calmed down. Who washes the dirt off your body in the shower, taking her time to wash your hair properly. Who cuddles with you on the couch, giving you gentle kisses, whilst you’re both waiting for dinner to finish cooking.
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Abby x user with chronic migraines? This is admittedly self indulgent but it would be nice to see fluff with Abby and user, understanding and helping user relax, being proactive in her care, etc
They’re not just headaches, and unfortunately I haven’t had a partner understand that yet :(
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I also get migraines! tried to make this more general, but my own symptoms snuck their way in (when they're real bad I feel like i'm having a stroke) hope you enjoy!!!
tags: abby x reader, reader has migraines, fluff,
- When you first tell Abby about your migraines, she's more than ready to do whatever she can to help. (She's always just been accommodating like that.)
- When you get your first migraine with her, she panics. You're at her apartment (thankfully) curled up on her couch watching a movie.
- She first notices you pressing your face against her shoulder, frowning slightly at how you're clinging to her arm.
"Baby?"
"Migraine..." you force out. Abby goes stock still, frozen for a good minute. "Abs?" You. chance a peck at her, concerned to see her so still.
"Oh- fuck, sorry... um... how can I help?" You laugh, curling back up against her.
- Your first migraine with aura, Abby panics again. You can barely walk, squinting as she helps you into bed.
"Are you sure you're okay?" she asks, eyebrows furrowed as she carefully analyzes you.
"Just shut up and cuddle with me."
- After a year of dating, Abby becomes and expert at spotting when you're getting a migraine. She's gotten so good she knows when you're getting a migraine before you do.
- Couldn't care less if you need to cancel plans. If anything, she's happy to dote on and cuddle you (of course she'd prefer to do it when you're not in pain)
- Knows exactly what helps. She always grabs your medication and ice packs. If she can (i.e. if you'll let her get up from cuddling) she'll run to get you a diet coke and fries.
- Always at doctors appointments with you. If the doctor starts to downplay your symptoms, she's the first person to advocate and speak up. She's probably more invested in your care than you are half the time.
- Overall the biggest sweetheart when it comes to your migraines.
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abby x stripper reader
tags: modern au, college age, abby plays some sort of sport (not specified), stripper reader, suggestive but nothing explicit, lesbian abby, height difference (taller abby, shorter reader)
loser lesbian abby for the win (she's only a loser lesbian because she's so locked in)
- Following a big win, Abby's teammates suggest they go to club to celebrate, and it isn't until Abby arrives with her team that she realizes it's a strip club
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Anonymous asked:
Since you’re taking requests, would you be willing to do mean butch abby x pillow princess reader smut? 👉🏻👈🏻
Pearls
Butch! Abby Anderson X Pillow Princess! Reader
cw: smut, manhandling (lightly) strap, fingering, oral, edging.
not proofread..
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Abby loved your pearl necklace.
Well, she loved you too, but you looked so delicious gorgeous wearing it, she just wanted to devour you every time.
The two of you were getting ready for another date, Abby was wearing one of her suits, it was a fancy restaurant she booked, she had to look the part.
She had been sitting on her phone for what felt like hours now, waiting for you to exit the room.
Abby didn’t care, it was always worth it, seeing you make a grand entrance.
That’s when she heard your heals, walking down the hall, she practically threw her phone, not wanting to miss a second of you.
Your dresses up in the red silky dress that hugged your figure, clinging to your body, your wore a light touch of makeup, abby always told you that you look pretty with or without makeup so you decided to show off your natural beauty but still put makeup on.
But what abby paid attention to most was that pearl necklace, clinging to the skin of your neck, barley covering the faint hickeys that were now fading from events a few days prior.
“Honey..” she breaths, voice quiet and low.
Abby gets off the couch, walking towards you, hands instantly falling on your waist, one slowly moving to your arm, pulling it up at turning you around.
“You’re breathing.” Abby whispers directly into your ear, giving your ear lobe a kiss afterwards.
Her lips slowly moving down, kissing your neck, giving long sucks on the skin, your eyes a closed, so lost in her touch.
Before you know it, you have been picked up bridal style and brought to the bed.
“Abby…” you whisper, your quickly brought to a complete silence by a kiss. “Shhh princess, sit up.”
You do as told and her large hand go to your back and up zip your dress, also undoing your bra in the process.
You’re now fully undressed, the only thing your wearing is that pearl necklace, abby is still in her suit, standing on the side of the bed.
She stands over you, pressing a hand on your stomach to push you down, it wasn’t rough but it was quick.
You let out a yelp. Abby turns to you with concern. “You okay princess?” She asks, you nod.
She stars placing kisses all over your body, starting on your neck, making her way down to your stomach, then she reaches your thighs.
“Abby..” you whine softly, she chuckles.
She starts giving your pussy soft kitten licks, just enough to make you moan and grip her hair but not enough to make you cum.
“Abby.. please more.” You ask, voice sweet and eyes soft, abby has to stay strong, trying her best to not let you win.
“Not yet princess.”
She then starts slowly thrusting her fingers inside of you, quickly building up speed, as you try to arch your back with the pleasure, she uses her other hand to keep you down.
Her speed picks up, shes curling her fingers inside of you, and using her thumb to rub your clit, about to send you over the edge.
“F..fuck.. a-abby. Im gonna-.”
She then stops, pulls her fingers out.
“Abby! Why would you do that?”
She doesn’t answer, she just gets off the bed and walks towards the draws, taking something out.
You then hear the click, and before you can process anything, abby pulled you by your legs to the edge of the bed placing them over her shoulders.
She gave no time, she already knew you were wet enough, she started thrusting inside you, making you instantly let out high pitch moans, your hands go up to cover your face.
Abby stops.
“No, i want to see you.”
You nod, moving your hands, making eye contact with abby.
Her eyes don’t move from yours as she starts picking up her paste again, thrusting inside your tight pussy, groaning as if it was a real dick.
“So. Fucking. Gorgeous.” Abby told you, thrusting after each word. Her arms moved to your waist, lifting you up slightly so she could move you downwards on her at the same time as fucking you.
She was planning to stop one more time, she just wanted to tease you.
“Abby! Im coming!”
She did stop but, that didn’t change anything.
You came, hard, squirting all over Abby.
“Fuck baby. That was so fucking sexy.” Abby admitted, slowing pulling out of you, taking off the strap and letting it fall on the floor.
You tiredly lay on the bed, eyes slowly closing. “If we leave now, we could still make it.” Abby smiles.
“Or we could just stay here and order food.” You mumble tiredly.
“Happens every time.”
