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ellie's an outlaw, and you're not. well, you never used to be. a few bad choices, and your face was on a wanted poster, your body sharing her bedroll.
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ellie is struggling to come to terms with the reality of her immunity, and you are struggling with heeding everyone's warnings about her.
(alternate universe: mean!jackson!ellie x sweetheart!reader. fem!reader, she/her pronouns used.)
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Ellie left. You stayed. Then you left, too.
You told yourself it wasn’t to follow her, but the roads you took said otherwise. You weren’t sure what you were looking for—absolution, closure, a reason to stop grieving someone who was still alive—but you knew you wouldn’t find it in the empty farmhouse she left behind. So you walked. And walked.
And somehow, that led you to Abby Anderson.
“And the first time that you kissed me
I drank dry the River Lethe
The Liffey would have been softer on my stomach all the same
But you spoke some quick new music
That went so far to soothe this soul
As it was and ever shall be
Unearth without a name.”- Hozier, First Time
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- Part 2 of First Time
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Renegade || Spider!Ellie x Reader | Ellie Williams by notlinearr
Fandoms: tlou - Fandom, The Last of Us (Video Games), The Last of Us (TV)
09 Feb 2026
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𝓘 𝓽𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓸𝔀 𝓸𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽...
It's no secret Ellie's socially awkward. But after waking up stuck to her ceiling and getting recruited by Tony Stark, balancing school, life, and being New York's newest Spider-Girl got a lot harder.
Then she met Y/n in AP Chem-and things got impossible. The mask gave her confidence, but Spidergirl has shared more moments with Y/n than Ellie. What happens when the girl Y/n knows behind the mask turns out to be the one sitting right next to her?
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PREQUEL TO "I DRANK DRY THE RIVER LETHE"
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Jackson welcomed you as a refugee, taking you under their wing like you had been family since birth. They didn’t know who you were, nor the terrible atrocities you’d committed with your previous faction. All they knew was that a scrawny teenager stood at their gates, emaciated and battered… and that didn’t scare them. Not as much as it should have.Still, your young self was grateful that the ‘Jacksonians’ saw you as useful. Especially to your now best friend, Christine. Okay, maybe to her you were useful in the “listens to my endless gossip” kind of way, but still useful.
Between drinking on Fridays with Christine, and your steady work in the garden, it was impossible to get side-tracked. Not with friends or drama or love. Especially not love. You weren’t made for that kind of thing.
Right?
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“And the first time that you kissed me
I drank dry the River Lethe
The Liffey would have been softer on my stomach all the same
But you spoke some quick new music
That went so far to soothe this soul
As it was and ever shall be
Unearth without a name.”- Hozier, First Time
Series
- Part 1 of First Time