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Brina! she/her, femme lesbian, 19
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content :: mdni 18+ content ;; sexual themes, fluff, angst, comedy, forbidden romance, enemies to lovers, good old lesbian yearning (lots of it), rejection, cheating, infidelity, homophobia (both internalised and openly expressed), misogyny, closeted reader, single mom reader, loads and loads of judgment, religious themes, smoking + drinking + substance usage, afab reader ⸺ men dni, bullying, typical highschool drama, reader being an ass, modern au, songfic, multiple part fic,, will be updated if needed as i continue!
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synopsis :: you were never kind to ellie williams. it was easier that way.
easier than admitting why your pulse did what it did when she looked at you. easier than questioning what it meant. so when she finally said the words out loud, you said something cruel and walked away — back to the life that made sense, the boyfriend, the plan, the person you were supposed to be.
that was five years ago. the plan didn't survive contact with reality.
now it's just you, a baby who doesn't sleep, and a tuesday night that turns into something you weren't remotely prepared for — because there she is, on your television screen, under a blaze of stage lights, and fifty thousand people are screaming her name.
ellie williams, of all people. a star.
and somehow, you're going to have to face her... and her new girlfriend. lovely.
———SYNOPSIS: You expected your job at guitar center to be nothing more than ordinary . . . You are quickly proven wrong when a girl in your science class—Ellie—makes a trip to the instrument shop daily, trying to make her burning crush on you as subtle as possible.
———NOTES: Yet another smau ^3^ I hope u guys enjoy this!!!!!!!!!
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“I don’t think a relationship is what I want, y/n.”
You stared at Ellie from across the apartment, refusing to blink, even when your vision was blurred with tears. The kitchen light that Ellie was under showed her guilt, like she was starring in a play about fucking everything up.
Your charger still sat plugged into the wall beside her bed, and the shampoo from her shower was still fresh in your hair—when Ellie suddenly decided to end you like it meant nothing.
"You don't think?" Your voice cracked under the weight of reality. "Ellie, look around us." You spread your arms towards her apartment like it was some sort of evidence.
"This whole fucking thing is a relationship, els. I stay here every weekend without fail, and your friends call me your girlfriend—and you don't correct them, because you want it to happen."
Ellie's jaw tightened, and you sucked in a shaky breath—trying to stop the anger that was clawing its way out of your chest before it consumed you whole.
"but the second it becomes real, the second that I actually ask what the hell we are—you 'don't think it's what you want?'"
"Y/n—"
"No—"You shook your head. "No—don't do that. Don't act confused, Ellie."
The tone of your voice lost control as you went on.
"You think Dina doesn't see it? You think she stopped flirting with you because she suddenly found Jesse more interesting than you?"
A bitter laugh escaped your lips without even meaning to. "Dina stopped because she saw me with you—because she saw the way you looked at me and thought that you weren't heartless enough to fake 'whatever' we are. "
Ellie scoffed at you, her face blushing red instantly.
"you don't know what you're talking about, y/n."
"Oh, I know exactly what I'm talking about, Ellie." Your chest heaved. "Everybody does." And your tears finally spilled over.
You pointed towards the framed photo on the shelf, a photo of Dina grinning beside Cat, Ellie had shoved it halfway behind a stack of records—like hiding it somehow made her lingering attachment to Dina, less obvious.
"Everybody sees how fucking pathetic you are for her, Ellie!"
Ellie's expression turned cold.
"Shut up."
"No, you shut the fuck up, Ellie." Your voice shook angrily now. The anger and heartbreak tangling together until it became one feeling, that you could barely breath through.
"if Dina told you to jump, you would ask how high before your feet even left the fucking ground."
"that's not true."
"Oh, that's bullshit." you shouted. "you're still in love with her, Ellie. You revolve your whole life around whether or not Dina might finally look at you the way...—I look at you!"
Ellie dragged both hands through her auburn hair with a frustrated groan, pacing around the kitchenette once before turning back around.
"you sound fucking crazy right now."
You laughed at Ellie. A laugh that sounded so ugly and so broken to even be yours in the first place. Tears slid down your face even faster, forgotten by the coldness of the apartment.
"Crazy? You wanna know what's crazy, Ellie? Letting somebody hold you every night, kiss you like they mean it, tell you that they need you, and still acting shocked that they fell in love with you."
Ellie looked away.
"—and then letting everybody see that you would destroy anybody who gets close to you.. just to keep chasing someb—Dina, who doesn't even love you back."
Ellie suddenly snapped. "Shut the fuck up, it's not my fault that you're in love with me!"
And Ellie breathed in hard, like she knew it was useless to protect herself, but Ellie's ego kept her from just standing there and taking it. "I don't know why you expected me to give a shit." She muttered.
something inside of you screamed, like a dog that had a loud bark and a deep bite to accompany its naturalistic sound.
"Are you fucking kidding me!?" You asked.
"You met my fucking parents, Ellie!" You jabbed a finger into her chest." You. asked. to. meet. them." You enunciated every word with another finger jab to Ellie's chest.
Ellie opened her mouth to defend herself again, but you didn't stop for her.
"You held my hand at dinner. You kissed me in front of them. You slept in my childhood bedroom with me wrapped around you, and looked me in the eyes to tell me that you saw a future with me."
Ellie's face twisted with frustration and borderline disgust. "Jesus christ, y/n, that's called acting!" She shouted. "You're so fucking stupid for not knowing the difference!"
For a second, all you could do was breathe—and then the rage inside of you exploded so violently that all you could do was scream.
"Oh, I'm stupid?" You screamed. "at least I'm not some desperate fucking loser sitting around, waiting for fucking Dina like a fucking dog that was abandoned on the side of the road!"
"Fuck you, y/n!"
"No, fuck YOU!" You grabbed the nearest pillow off the couch and hurled it at Ellie's head. "You use people, Ellie! You take every fucking ounce of love they give you and throw them away, the SECOND that you get fucking scared."
You stormed into the bedroom before Ellie could get another word in.
"Where the fuck are you going?!" Ellie yelled after you, but you kept moving.
Your hands shook violently as you yanked open drawers and started shoving your clothes into your weeken bag. Shirts. Socks. The hoodie you left here three months ago and so on.
You crammed everything in without folding any of it.
Your toothbrush was still damp from this morning beside her sink. You grabbed it and tossed it into the bag without another thought.
"y/n—"
"Don't start." Your voice came out cold, making Ellie freeze as you zipped the bag so hard that the sound cut through the tense room like a butcher knife.
Ellie's eyes were glassy, red around the the edges.
And for one horrible, ignorant second...it looked like she wanted to stop you, but you swallowed hard, gripping the strap of your bag so tightly that your knuckles turned snow white.
You shoved past Ellie's shoulder hard enough to make her stumble, new tears stinging at your eyes as you stormed through the apartment, and yanked the front door open.
"I hope you like Jesse's leftovers."
B's note: WHEN THE ONE IDEA THAT YOU'VE BEEN REWRITING FOR MONTHS FINALLY CLICKS AND IT STILL DOESN'T SOUND GOOD BUT AT LEAST YOU FINISHED IT AND CAN POST IT😭😭😭😭but on a serious note, I legitimate have been stuck in like null zone of my brain for MONTHS, especially with my university finals that I just finished doing. I'm so grateful to make it through another semester.
I'm even more grateful to be back on tumbld and invest time in my hobbies, even if it means rewriting the same thing a bunch of time!! I'm really hoping that you guys (HOPEFULLY) enjoyed this solo fic that I've been working on since forever in time. Feel free to lmk what you think in the replies or reblogs... it's always appreciated!
was hella listening to loud bark by mannequin pussy for the large amount of time I spent onn this😭so there's a niche reference to loud bark in the fic LMAO!! but please listen to them too!! they are so incredibly amazing!!
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I've been obsessed with @vxsellie’s "Simple Living Things" - I genuinely wait for each chapter to drop like the times square new years ball and Erilyn never disappoints. This is an immersive Hunger Games AU and I truly think this fic has set the bar for every long ellie fic I read. The characterization is spot on and the vocabulary is exceptional! when people say fanfiction is art, this is what they mean.
Another phenomenal work is "I Drank By the River Lethe" by @/thelabyrinthinee on Ao3! Not sure if they have a tumblr, but this is an Abby Anderson fic!
another great one is "The Little Ruse" by @/tomeoftheforgotten on Ao3. This was actually one of the first Abby fics l've read and really enjoyed it! Great storyline, good smut, comedic, and beautiful ending!!
that's all i have for now but i'll update as I come up with more!