MODERN COLLEGE AU!!! Ellie Williams x female oc Skyler is a sweet 19-year-old with a troubled past, the kind of girl who looks for love in all the wrong places. She wants to start her college year right- go partying, get drunk, and fall in love, even if it's just for a night, but the only issue is her roommate- a cold 21-year-old with quite the reputation for drugs, sex, and physical violence. But like I said, in all the wrong places, or perhaps maybe, she's exactly where she needs to be. Can opposites really attract? WARNING!!! ELLIE IS TOXIC AS FUCK but she gets better :,) *also Abby is involved in this (due to high demand) #1 "EllieWilliams" 5/6/23 #7 "ellie" 4/4/23 #9 "elliewilliamsxreader" 5/24/23 #1 "lesbian" 10/9/23 & 10/8/24 #1 "tlou" 10/15/23 #1 "abbyanderson 4/7/24 #2 "lesbianfanfiction" 5/13/24

The only thing I had was the mirror and any time I even dared to look down, he'd go faster, forcing me to look up at him. "Look at you taking all of me like the slut you are," He rasped darkly, desire leaking from his every word as he moves my hair to one side. "You like having me all the way inside you, huh?" I looked down, not being able to handle the pleasure rushing through me just because of the words he just said and the intense eye contact he coerced me into. My degradation kink wasn't doing me any good right now. I was floating in the air, gravity had no application to me whatsoever and I couldn't even feel my insides, it felt as if every part of me was rearranged. "Look at me or I'll stop," Atlas commanded. ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐀𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎 has always been about following her dreams, not letting anyone or anything get in her way. All she's ever wanted was to save people, to help the people who are hurting. What happens when one night changes her whole life? When someone threatens her life with nothing more than a gun to her head. One person who was seemingly in control of everything. As she struggles to leave her past in the past, she comes across the problem of it all, 𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐎. But is he really as bad as she makes him out to be? ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

unaware that i'm tearing you asunder. ellie williams, the last of us 2 completed cross published on ao3 cover by @aaronhtchnrs ©nellcrains 2022.

Y/n L/n escapes the seraphites after her mothers tragic passing. Not knowing what to do or where to go, Y/n finds a girl by the name of Ellie. "So..." Ellie started as we walked across the room. "What's up with the scars?" "They're supposed to show mankind's imperfections. It's a tradition. Everyone gets them at some point." I said remembering when I got mine. "Did it hurt?" Ellie asked as we moved forward and I shrugged. "Yes...a lot actually, but I was just honored that I got them like everyone else." "Hmm." Ellie hummed. "I actually think they look pretty badass." W|W!!!

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)