I Might Be Insane And Annoying And Insufferable And Crazy But

Oh to go on a walk with Harry in the middle of an Italian summer talking about his childhood with you when the sun is setting down on a beautiful green field

yeah, abby calling the reader bambi is cute, BUT ELLIE CALLING THE READER BAMBI!?-?-‘9&3&;&;&. can you please make a hc about it

not hcs but i wrote a lil thing !

bambi.

🎀 shortest fluff eva

you were trying to convince ellie to let you come on patrol with her, even though you were still recovering from a bad cold. she walked towards the door of your house, pulling the hood of her hoodie out from beneath her jacket where it was tucked in.

“its cold out there! you’re not even gonna wanna be out there, and then i’m gonna have to deal with you complaining.” she chuckled, edging towards the door as you followed her into the room.

“nooo.” you shook your head in disagreement, and she countered it by nodding slowly and deliberately.

“yeees.” she retaliated in the same tone as you. “you still look all flushed, infact you should be in bed. i can get jesse to cover you he doesn’t care, babe please.” she pulled her backpack onto her shoulders before standing up straight giving you a look. you pout, wandering closer and pulling her towards you by the lapels of her khaki jacket.

“please?” you stare up at her with big doe eyes and she scrunches her eyes closed, shaking her head.

“uh-uh, nope you’re not gonna pull those eyes out on me, bambi. step away.” she points away from her, trying to mask the amused smile threatening to creep up on her face.

“bambi? like the disney deer?” you giggle, off guard and she detaches herself from you.

“yeah, i actually heard some kid saying he had the DVD a few days back. if you’re good and you stay here like i asked, i’ll try and trade for it so we can watch together. deal?” she backed towards the door as you gave in, crossing your arms over your chest starting to feel the chill of the house.

“deal.”

“good, now go get back into bed. i’ll see you in a few hours.” she smiled softly and you rushed to her, kissing her cheek.

“bye, love you, be safe.” you kissed her other cheek. she chuckled some more, smoothing your hair back before unlatching the door.

“will do, see ya’, bambi.”

♡

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abby core 🏋🏼‍♀️

I made a baby blanket for a pregnant woman at work and I went back and forth about it like “is this weird? To like hand make something for someone when we’re like friendly acquaintances not like bffs. God why are you so fucking awkward.” Anyway I gave it to her and she said she loved it and in the back of my head I’m like yea she’s nice and probably just humoring the weirdo. Well she texted me a picture this weekend of a scrunchy faced newborn at the hospital wrapped in the blanket I made her. And I’m like. Wow. She loved it so much she took it with her! To the hospital! To give birth! She wrapped her newborn it! I am just so filled with love and joy right now.

People will love the things you make them. Because you thought of them and you cared.

i want to be a sweet and friendly girl but there’s all this anxiety. and the horrors

memorial day ‘23

Something that has always plagued my mind with girlfriend! Ellie is how she would dedicate her instagram to you. I can imagine her posting your photos with cringey captions like “My muse.” and photo dumping horrible fisheye photos of your forehead for her followers to see.

I think she is also incredibly kind about her photos (especially in modern day non-tlou au) where she has a digital camera she stole from joel that she take’s everywhere- most of it being taken up of stills of her favorite person (you.)

Def takes photos of you doing the most mundane stuff and for some reason she just makes it so beautiful it has you in awe (??) Like she will take a picture of you doing the dishes and suddenly your some vogue model in a dreamy life.

These are the kinda digitals Ellie takes, and it’s caused her to gain a cult following online which she actually always forgets about (like “oh yeah that one got 14k like… i didnt realize… oh” so nonchalantly) :