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sandnerd · 1 year

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L'attacco dei giganti - Ep 88 - Il boato della terra

Avevo concluso la scorsa parte aprendo la gara di apnea; pensavo davvero che non avrei ugualmente trattenuto il fiato durante questa mirabolante ora? Ma che mi prendo in giro a fare, dico io. Bentornati alla terza parte della stagione finale di Aot, "sono passati 84 anni" come direbbe la cara vecchia Rose, intenta a lanciare in acqua quel bigiottone del cuore dell'oceano.

Mikasa si avvicina, e tende le sue mani verso il volto addormentato di Eren. Aot, che facciamo, foreshadowiamo?? I lettori del manga mi hanno capito. E rivedamo quel pezzettino del primissimo episodio, quando Eren si sveglia sotto un albero, da un sogno che non ricorda ma che gli ha lasciato le lacrime agli occhi. Torniamo al presente, due bambini piuttosto familiari sono intenti a nascondere un piccolo mucchio di monete e pietre preziose in un boschetto, in previsione di poterlo utilizzare per i loro familiari, per un futuro migliore. Sì, come no. Alzando gli occhi vedono gente che sta correndo, con armi e bagagli, in maniera piuttosto disperata. Ma non è dai programmi trash della mediaset che fuggono, quello sì che sarebbe stato grave. Stanno fuggendo dal boato della terra, i giganti colossali si sono fatti strada e pian pianino trotterellando hanno camminato per gran parte del continente di Marley. Poveretti quelli camminano, mica fanno nulla, il problema è che camminando schiacciano. Il tempo l'hanno avuto poi, è passato quasi un anno dalla scorsa stagione.

Questo il presente, ma ad Aot piace confonderci, e ci rimanda nel passato, all'epoca della ricognizione a Marley, quando Hange tentava di dar da mangiare delle carote alle automobili, bei tempi. Chi ci parla in questo caso è Eren, che si aggira per le strade della città pensando a ciò che aspetta queste brave persone intente a prendere un tè o leggere il giornale. Lui lo sa, lo ha visto, sappiamo ormai che grazie al potere del suo gigante è capace di spostarsi avanti e indietro nel tempo. Capisce perfettamente che tra gli abitanti di un'isoletta e gli abitanti di un continente, andrebbero sacrificati quelli che sono di meno (io mi dissocio eh, per me la via è sempre quella della pace), ma semplicemente non ci vuole stare, lui vuole proteggere gli amichetti suoi e quindi spiaze Marley. Ma tale decisione non gli impedisce di pensare alla morte e alla disperazione che porterà a queste persone, e non riesce a fare a meno di chiedere perdono. Il mondo che aveva sognato, le distese di acqua salata, le terre di ghiaccio, i fiumi di fuoco, tutto era una bugia, perchè nel mondo al di fuori delle mura ha solo trovato odio, quell'odio che lui stesso ha provato sulla propria pelle fin da bambino. E' deluso, amareggiato, angosciato, dispiaciuto, pieno di rimorsi e sensi di colpa ma allo stesso privo di scrupoli e determinato finanche alla morte a realizzare il suo obiettivo. Il panorama di morte lasciato dai giganti che schiacciano tutto, nella mente di Eren è sacrificio necessario che si trasforma in un'infinita distesa di nuvole che navigano su un cielo limpido. Disperazione e poesia, serenità e morte. E sono solo passati dieci minuti. E mi dicono che gli anime son per bambini. Certo come no.

Torniamo al presente, sulla nave dove i nostri eroi sono riusciti a fuggire. Armin ed Annie stanno parlando, innanzitutto del passato, ed Annie chiede come mai lui si sia intestardito a parlare con un pezzo di roccia per tutto questo tempo. Una mezza frase porta ad un'altra mezza frase, ed entrambi diventano rossi come pomodori maturi. Che bello Aot, un secondo prima schiacciano bambini come se non ci fosse un domani ed il secondo dopo ti ritrovi in Piccoli problemi di cuore. Annie ci prova ad arginare la situazione, sicuramente Armin veniva a parlare da lei perchè è un bravo ragazzo e crede nell'ideale del dialogo, ma Armin la rimette a sedere accanto a sè (♥️) dicendo che non è mai stato un bravo ragazzo, anche lui si è sentito derubato della speranza di un mondo bellissimo…ma quel mondo merita ancora di essere salvato, e lui farà di tutto per convincere Eren. Come biasimare Annie, davanti ad un Armin così maturo è difficile restare indifferenti.

Siamo arrivati intanto a Odiha, la città dove faranno la manutenzione all'idrovolante. Dopo una brevissima parentesi che ci fa vedere un Falco disperato a bordo della nave per la sorte toccata agli abitanti di Liberio, torniamo da Annie, che stavolta parla con Mikasa; non se la sente più di combattere, oltretutto per una popolazione che l'ha cresciuta e ripagata con l'odio, non comprende l'ideale di salvare la razza umana. E da un punto di vista puramente umano la capiamo perfettamente, non c'è niente di male e non voler più immolarsi, chi vuole fare l'eroe lo faccia, ma se qualcuno non se la sente non deve essere biasimato, Annie ne ha passate tante, ed anche Mikasa riconosce che nessuno le chiederà di soffrire ancora. La maturità che gronda da questi dialoghi mi sta facendo piangere di commozione, come sono cresciuti bene i miei ragazzi. Un'occhiata ad Armin intento a discutere i preparativi per il combattimento fa capire anche a Mikasa il flirt in atto, ne è talmente spiazzata che rimane imbambolata con la bocca aperta, è veramente la fine del mondo se perfino Annie dimostra una cotta ed arrossisce, Eren fatti da parte tu e la tua lagna, qui abbiamo una Annie arrossita, non so se ci rendiamo conto. Scherzi a parte, anche Mikasa ha un uomo da gestire, ed infatti Annie le chiede che intenzioni ha con Eren, ma la nostra Ackermann preferita sa perfettamente cosa vuole, e cioè prendere quel testone (wink wink) e portarlo a casa. Intanto il nostro altro Ackermann preferito non ci vuole stare nemmeno lui, ha saputo che Yelena s'è svegliata e non gliene frega una mazza del fatto che sia mezzo cieco ed ormai venga soprannominato "Levi tre dita", lui la vuole interrogare per sapere quali sono gli obiettivi di Eren nel continente. Grande Levi, potrai anche essere monco ma l'apporto di testosterone che dai tu nessuno mai (ignorate il mio urletto da fangirl in sottofondo appena il capitano è stato inquadrato).

Si va quindi ad interrogare Yelena, che senza problemi riferisce che l'obiettivo più probabile di Eren sarà la fortezza di Salta, nella Marley meridionale, dove vengono studiati i dirigibili, un'arma molto efficace contro i giganti. E nessuno riesce a dare contro alla donna, quando dice che davanti alla minaccia scatenata dai giganti tanto torto, lei e Zeke, non ne avevano. I preparativi sono quasi finiti, è il momento di salutare Annie, con un'altra chiacchierata tra lei e Reiner, che le chiede scusa per la sua testardaggine nel portare avanti la missione affidata loro da Marley; Reiner è un altro personaggio che è cresciuto in maniera esponenziale, entrandomi nel cuoricino, ha capito perfettamente di avere sbagliato ed ora vuole solo redimersi, anche a costo della vita. Annie sorride, ebbene si, e lo abbraccia. Non ce la faccio, mi serve un fazzoletto, so proud. Anche i nostri eroi salutano Annie, e l'ultimo sguardo di lei è rivolto al biondone dagli occhi di cerbiatto, che davanti a Mikasa che gli chiede se davvero gli vada bene così, ammettendo di sapere della love story, arrossisce e dice di sì, Annie deve rimanere quella di sempre. Ma basta finitela di farmi piangere. Ci si mette pure Hange, che chiede a Levi se pensa che i loro compagni li stanno guardando combattere. Hange per favore!

Ci pensa Floch a interrompere il piagnisteo, il pazzo si era attaccato alla nave in barba alle leggi della fisica ed all'attrito dell'acqua ed è rispuntato fuori più morto che vivo, ma abbastanza in forze da sparare qualche colpo al serbatoio dell'idrovolante. Eccheppalle Floch, ma fino alla fine devi farti odiare male?? Il danno però è fatto, e mentre gli ingegneri si mettono all'opera per saldare delle lastre di metallo sui buchi nel serbatoio, la terra comincia a tremare. Il tempismo, porca miseria. Dai monti vicini si staglia l'ormai familiare vapore, insieme all'armata dei giganti. Serve un'ora per riparare l'idrovolante, ed in un crescendo di emozione e lacrime, come se già non stessi piangendo da mezz'ora, Hange si fa avanti e nomina Armin quindicesimo Comandante della Legione esplorativa, perchè andrà lei a rallentare l'armata colossale. Sulla sua strada incontra Levi, che comprende anche lui l'intenzione di Hange. "Offrite i vostri cuori" le dice, incapace di fermare l'amica di sempre per il bene della missione finale. Ed Hange vola, fra i giganti colossali che vede ancora come creature bellissime, ne spezza uno, dieci, ancora, pur di dare tempo all'idrovolante di scappare via. Il suo corpo si infiamma, grazie al vapore incandescente che la circonda e all'attrito dell'aria, ma lei non si ferma, non finchè la speranza è al sicuro lontano da quel posto. Un ultimo barlume di fuoco viene visto dai ragazzi a bordo del velivolo, in lacrime per aver perso un altro dei loro pilastri, e fra loro Levi, che con gli occhi bassi mormora "Ci si vede, Hange. Stacci a guardare". A terra Erwin, Nile e tutti i compagni che ormai sono caduti danno il benvenuto ad Hange, che si alza da terra lamentandosi del casino in cui l'hanno lasciata.

Cosa aggiungere? Me lo chiedo davvero, sto fissando la tastiera da alcuni minuti, tutte le mie parole sono state risucchiate da questa superba e gloriosa sequenza, dal sacrificio di Hange, dal dolore silenzioso di Levi, dall'emozione potente che stravolge e colpisce, ancora una volta, sempre più forte. Facile dire che sono solo personaggi inventati, storie inventate, non c'è nulla di vero. Ma un capolavoro non ha bisogno di essere vero, ed Aot dimostra, puntata dopo puntata, minuto dopo minuto, la sua altezza, la sua qualità, la sua magia, la sua tragicità, la sua potenza. L'animo umano, dalla cattiveria più ingloriosa al sacrificio più sublime, viene tratteggiato in ogni sequenza e lascia senza fiato, le musiche, i colori, le animazioni, le espressioni, i dialoghi, perfino anche i flashback ed il punto di vista di quello che banalmente parlando è "il cattivo", anche se sappiamo bene che qui non c'è più questa distinzione così netta, tutto è talmente ben coeso e trasposto che lascia senza fiato, è difficile rimanere impassibili davanti a tutto questo. Io sono devastata ed emozionata, ancora con gli occhi umidi ed ho finito i fazzoletti, mi fermo qui per adesso per riprendere il commentone della prossima puntata nei prossimi giorni, sia per dare tregua a me sia per evitare un papiro che nessuno avrà mai voglia di leggere, visto che già con solo questa puntata è lungo assai. Ma a chiunque legga e sia arrivato fin qui dico grazie di cuore, e do appuntamento nei prossimi giorni, per il commentone alla seconda puntata della terza parte della stagione finale. Saluti e, offrite i vostri cuori! -sand

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rushmanr · 2 years

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your face when the angry shorty took out the knives

#aesthetic #character art #illustration #illustrators on tumblr #attack on titan #aot #aot 4 #aot zeke #zeke jaeger #anime fanart #fanart #attack on titan anime

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clarymint · 2 years

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What else can I do neither go cry

#aot 4 #aot season 4 #eren j?ger #eren edit #eren yeager #eren aot #snk 123 #snk eren #snk season 4 part 2 #attack on titan eren #shingeki no kyojin ymir #grisha jaeger #eren jager #attack on titan mikasa #eren mikasa armin

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mooingandmooning · 2 years

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Season 4: mmm bowl cuts

#will byers #armin arlert #strangerthings 4 #aot 4 #attack on titan #stranger things

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inkinthetypewriter · 6 months

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AOT FINALE SPOILERS ⚠️⚠️⚠️

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#(tell me this hasn’t been done yet)#NO BC I AM A MANGA READER AND MY SIBLING ISN’T #AND THEY THOUGHT THEY WERE GOING TO KISS #AND SO DID I DESPITE KNOWING THE CANON #AND APPARENTLY TONS OF MANGA READERS THOUGHT THEY WOULD GO OFF SCRIPT AND KISS #eren jaeger #armin arlert #eremin #aot finale #attack on titan season 4 #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #aot #snk #anime and manga #aot spoilers #aot final episode

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leviismybby · 6 months

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Levi's eyes in season 4 hold so much emotion 🤍

#levi #levi ackerman #aot levi #captain levi #attack on titan #levi attack on titan #levi x reader #levi ackerman x reader #levi x you #levi season 4 #aot season 4 #attack on titan levi #attack on titan season 4

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kozukeneo · 4 months

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freedom.

#attack on titan #attack on titan fanart #aot season 4 #aot fanart #aot #eren jeager #eren yeager #anime #anime fanart

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nishitariseki · 6 months

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Why is no one talking about how harsh armin has been when he talked at himself?

(i need therapy)

#shingeki no kyojin #aot #attack on titan #armin arlert #armin aot #aot fanart #aot final season #armin x reader #armin x annie #aot season 4 #aot spoilers #mikasa ackerman #eren yeager #eren jaeger

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mikayeagers · 1 year

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contains some SPOILERS

artist: @/gemmsenn (twitter)

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hellavile · 1 year

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STICKY ☆ eren yeager.

☆. warnings ~ 2.8k. fem!reader, black coded, self pleasure, eren gives us a massage w oil, blowjob, dj on the clit, unedited, kissing, praise, pet names dnt feel like listing, vulgar language, teasing, mention of cycle, dry humping, titty sucking, neck kisses, minors do not interact! reblogs & comments are appreciated.

because this just happened to me and i had no choice but to write it. but imagine eren giving you a full body rub down massage with some shea butter scented baby oil while the two of you watch crime documentaries on netflix. it’s playing soundlessly in the background while the two of you lay comfortably on the black velvet sectional sofa in your cozy studio apartment. it’s raining outside, nighttime nearing. your home smells like salted lemon meringue pie; a candle eren bought for you because he said it reminded him of you.

warm, soft, and sweet. the two of you are cuddling together on the long part of the couch, eren completely pressed up against your left side slowly rubbing your ass in circles under your fuzzy pink blanket. you’re so into your show, sipping on a can of mango arizona, only dressed in an oversized anime tshirt and a pair of pink lace panties printed with hearts that matched the bralette underneath your shirt. he can’t stop touching you. leaning his head on your shoulder, his legs spread out in his gray sweats before his hands sink lower under your blanket to knead into the soft flesh of your hips. delicately working his way up your spine with the points of his thumbs to rub out any tense muscles. you can’t help but giggle at his move, smiling into your hair and biting your lip the higher his hands rise.

massaging your back, hands slipping underneath your bralette as he chews on his pouty lips and scrunch his eyebrows in a focused manner. intent on making you feel good. he knows you’ve been working hard so your body’s been a bit heavy. and you’re dreading heading to work tomorrow morning. so he wanted to ease that stress, as well as the hard-on he’d gotten in his sweats just from the faint moans falling past your pretty lips.

“take this off,” his voice his deep, sultry in its tone and he can’t help it. it drips off his tongue like honey. touching you has his body on fire.

dropping your phone you had picked up to check a text from your best friend, you do as he says, lifting your shirt so you’re left only in your cute lingerie set. eren stands to his full height and clears his throat as he fixes his dick in his sweats. he had to mentally remind himself that you’re ending your cycle and you aren’t really in the mood to have sex. but fuck you’re making it hard looking and sounding like that. you stare with a mischievous grin, following him as he walks towards your bathroom to find your body oil. he comes back, pushing your coffee table back so he can crouch on the floor before you.

“c’mon, lay on your stomach.”

and you’re doing just that. snuggling a neon pink easter bunny plushie close to your face for leverage. eren hums to himself, eyeing your backside as he squirts oil into his big palm and massages them together before rubbing your body down gently. he’s targeting every curve, muscle, tense area. heavy hands gliding across your brown skin with ease. he even uses his forearms and elbows to get those spots like a real masseuse. you’re moaning from how good it feels, shifting in your spot.

eren notices a inconvenience and says. “i need this off too, babe.”

he’s referring to your bralette. you laugh lightly, making a comment about how he’s trying to be nasty when you told him no. he says he promises it isn’t like that. both of you knowing damn well that it’s like that. throughout your princess treatment that you were grateful for, needing it so bad, eren begins to get bold. rubbing his palms over your ass and thick thighs, and then in between. this is torture for you considering your period was a big cockblock. she’s ending but you’re in that spotting phase that goes on and off. and you didn’t have time to check before his little teaser. your hormones were everywhere. being away from him for a full week, no dick, no head, eren’s consistent fucking with you knowing you can’t do anything . . . it’s all pent up. you needed a release so bad. and he’s playing games right now. slyly pulling your underwear down, eren saying ‘relax’ when you get too antsy before rolling and kneading your ass cheeks.

“erenn, stop,” his name comes out airy. your face is planted flat into the couch as your eyes loses their focus and your lower halve begins to ache.

“you don’t sound like you want me to stop.”

and he’s fucking right, you really don’t. you whine, twisting your ass side to side. eren chuckles and slips your panties back up, finishing with the back of your thighs giving you time to breathe with relief. until he’s back again, spreading your legs a little more so he can get into between to touch your pussy. long fingers rushing over your clothes clit, fabric becoming damper from your uncontrolled arousal. how could he make something so intimate instantly nasty? the man can’t focus on one task. his brain switches like a fuse. hissing to himself, he rubs your hardened clit in circles, taking his time, not wanting to get you too riled up. he couldn’t fuck you after all.

your face curls up in pleasure, breathing his name again, your hair covering your view of his face. hips grinding against his hand and gripping your plushie tighter. he smacks your ass a few times, loves to watch it bounce even in the dark living room you currently reside in. eren drags his right hand up your entire backside before placing it on the back of your neck to choke you, not too hard, just enough to hold you still. he’s leaning down, bringing his face mouth to your ear and breathing like a feral animal. spanking you over and over to hear you whimper and whine. squirming in your spot with annoyance when he removes his hand from your cunt, hot and needing more attention immediately.

“okay i’m done,” he announces, rubbing the remaining oil into his own skin and smiling like a cocky bastard. you groan with irritation, shoving your face into your plushie as he stands and laughs like an asshole.

“fuck you, bro.”

“you can’t, remember.”

he’s really testing you. now is not the time to test you. he takes a seat beside you after you advert your attention back onto your show, resting your chin in your palm and purposely ignoring him. titties all out and everything. eren spreads his longs legs as wide as they go, your eyes catching the tint in his crotch. he’s got his arm thrown on the headrest of the couch, looking down at you without your knowledge just to see what you would do. he wants his dick in your mouth so bad. if your willing to do it is the question that remains. it’s not really about him right now, is what your thinking. you gave him the sloppiest head literally yesterday before he had to leave for work, cum and salvia covering your face as you gagged and sucked him off like he’d run away. attempted? definitely. he couldn’t stop moaning and squirming away. especially when you overstimulated him after he nutted, cum shooting in your left eye mind you, risking a damn pink eye for his satisfaction. and he can’t grant you this one thing? you didn’t even want him to fuck you. you just wanted him to touch you.

so you know what you do? you turn your body clockwise to face him, looking up at him as he avoids eye contact and keeps them at the projector on your wall.

“i hate you,” you start with, shifting your hips so he can watch your ass move. you touch his stomach over his hoodie, the man still dressed from earlier when the two of you ran out to get food and came back to get lazy and watch horror movies. not really horror. it was it follows, side note, horrible film.

“why?”

“because you know i can’t fuck you right now, so you’re teasing me.”

“mhm,” he tongues his inner cheek, jade eyes catching your swiftly before redirecting them back to the show. “be a good girl.”

“don’t wanna,” you pout, lifting your upper body to press your face into his neck, kissing and sucking and eren immediately succumbs to you. it’s the most sensitive area on his entire body, other than his hips. he hissed and tosses his head back.

“stop,” he grumbles, but you don’t listen. rolling your neck to catch every inch of his neck with your lips. “stop.”

when he says it that time it’s stern, eren locking your neck in his grasp as he clenches his jaw, dick hard as fuck. he knocks his knees in and out, staring your pretty face down, a smile all over it. unable to contain it, he kisses you. sloppy and with tongue. your hands smoothing down to his crotch to palm the outline of his dick. eren inhales deeply, reaching between your heated thighs to rub your clit again through your panties. gasping, you lift your left leg to give him better access. grinding against his hand as he watches your face churn with contentment.

“gonna be a good girl now?” he taunts, you nod your head that now lays in the crook of his neck, moaning and kissing him still. he’s loosing his self control at this point. your tits are pressed together as you grip the back pillow of the couch and ride his hand, squealing and whimpering. your sounds take over him and he’s soon pulling his sweats to sit at his knees, heavy cock slapping at his abdomen, a clear pearl of pre sitting at the tip.

his hand swerves to the back of your neck to turn your head and push your face to his lap where his dick sat, hard and needy. honestly, your not in the mood to suck dick, your jaw going sore yesterday . . . but for your man, you’ll do anything.

“don’t care what you say,” he shifts up a little so you have better access. “suck on it.”

only your mouth encases his cock, hands clutching his hoodie, cheeks hollowing as you take him deeper and suck hard just like he loves. focusing mostly on the tip because it makes him twitch and you love that reaction more than anything. love when he’s moaning ‘fuck’ or ‘fuck me, baby’ cause it makes you feel good inside. while your head bobs he continues to fuck you with his fingers, reaching inside your panties this time to toy with your clit better. eren comes to his senses and realizes if this proceeds he’s going to fuck you real bad. he swears to god he’s ready to lay a towel down and say fuck it forreal. but he knows it’s not something you’re comfortable with.

“c’mere, princess,” he speaks to you in that low, listen to me tone. you let his dick go with a sloppy pop, swallowing the remainder of spit in your mouth before leveling your face with his, batting your lashes and pushing your matted hair out the way. “do me a favor and cum for me, okay?”

“ ‘kay,” nodding your head mindlessly, eren gets lost in pleasing you again, wrapping his hand around his dick to stroke it while he finger fucks you. nothing compares to when you do it, though. you’ve ruined him, honestly. but he wants to keep it hard for you ‘cause he knows you want it after.

he notices your breath hitching, placing your hand over his when he loses his position and tries to sink his fingers in but you really want him to stay on your clit. you’re about to cum, he also knows because your burying your face in his neck and nodding frequently after he asks, “you cummin’ , princess?”’

“y-yess, m’cummin!” squeaks and mewls stream out of you and he swears it’s the prettiest thing every time you do it. eren latches his mouth back onto yours, groaning as he stops stroking his dick and shoves his tongue in your mouth. your hands have a death grip on his wrist as your thighs enclose his forearm to stop him, already sore.

“there we go, that’s my girl,” he kisses your forehead after, letting you take a moment to calm down before he’s coming up with another attack. doesn’t even give your five full minutes before he’s telling you to get up. and you sulk, whining because you don’t want to move.

“noooo,” you pout at him but he’s not hearing it, grabbing your arms and picking you up to place you on the edge of the sectional. he’s on his knees again before you, dragging you closer so your ass nearly hangs off and intertwines perfectly with his hips. “trying so hard not to fuck you.”

stretching your arms above you, you giggle like your drunk, playfully telling him to get off of you but of course he doesn’t listen. eren’s hovering his big figure above yours, bringing his head down to dart his thick tongue out and drag it slowly over your left nipple, soon latching his cotton candy lips around the bud and sucking. pulling it along as he rotates his head and moans with his eyes shut. you let him do as he pleases, always intrigued when he gets into his moments. as he’s sucking on your chest that’s when he starts grinding his hips forward to fuck against you. the bulge in his sweats rut on your clit waking it up for round two.

“fuck this,” eren makes a pained noise as he tugs his sweats down to reveal his cock again, scooting closer and sitting higher to position it right on your soaked clit he slaps with the tip a few times, dark eyes eyeing you as you bite your lip and moan like a slut from that little play.

eren’s placing your legs over his shoulders, like he loves to do, arching over you so your knees are close to your shoulders. he makes sure your thighs stay closed so the pressure on his dick feels better for friction. he begins to lick up your chest, trailing up to your neck where he laps his tongue and follows with kisses, fucking with you just like you did with him. you’re just as sensitive there. tossing your head back and moaning, gripping onto his shirt since he removed his hoodie, rolling your eyes back. and it gets worse when he starts ramming his dick like he’s actually fucking you. he’s following the bounce of your tits while he rolls his hips and fucks his dick on your sluice folds drinking in the fabric of your panties. your thighs making this feel so much fucking better. it feels good for you too.

“fuck, ma,” eren smacks the outside of your thigh, grunting and hastening his pace, skin slapping and it’s all making your mind hazy. “got me feelin’ like this without bein’ deep in your pussy.”

“erennn, you look so good,” it slips from your mouth without your own permission. you made a mental comment about how good he looks fucking you right now. long hair messy around his face, silver rings on his digits along with spiky or cuban link bracelets on his wrist. ink tatted on various parts of his body. his perfect white teeth sinking into his bottom lip. he’s too fucking handsome. and he’s all yours.

“i look good, huh baby?” he chuckles between a strangled moan, brows creasing.

“unh huh,” you huff out, reaching up to caress his face in your dainty hands.

“you look fuckin’ better,” his eyes turn white as your body rolls somewhat to your right side, eren able to hit it from the side, this position constricting his dick tighter, pounding harder. “fuck, n’ it’s gonna make me nut jus’ lookin’ at you.”

“keep looking,” you bite your lip and keep your face to his, the two of you breathing in each others air. “stare at me when you cum. wanna watch your face.”

“fuck,” it’s crazy what you do to him. because not even a few seconds later he’s shooting cum right on your tummy and it’s a lot, keeps going as he shudders and keeps his eyes on yours like you wanted. he’ll bite his lip off at some point with how much force he’s applying. might even get a headache from his eyes turning white. it’s all worth it though.

you smile like you’ve made the biggest achievement, curling your hands up into a ball and planting your cheek on it, falling back with a dreamy sigh. he’s the prettiest, and he’s all yours.

“i hate you,” eren runs his hands through his hair with a deep laugh, his dick still unable to stop leaking cum. he smacks your thigh again. “fuckin’ hate you.”

“you started it.”

#all of this is a true story deadass #this happened to me like 4 hours ago. bby had to go to work 🙈#☆. hellavile.#eren smut #eren x you #eren x black y/n #eren x black reader #eren x y/n #eren x fem!reader #snk smut #eren yeager x you #eren yeager smut #eren yeager x y/n #eren jaeger #eren jaeger x reader #eren jaeger smut #aot smut #aot eren #eren jaeger x black reader

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LEMON MERINGUE PIE

SUMMARY: being cowboy!reiner brauns spoiled little wife

WARNINGS: smut, unprotected sex, fembodied!reader, black!coded reader, squirting, creampie, dirty talk, manhandling, clit slapping, breeding kink, daddy kink, overstimulation, p in v, m/f, petnames (sweet thing, darlin', mama, poundcake,and obviously daddy)

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being reiner braun meant hucking hay bales over your shoulder, petting and caring for your cattle, and going into town to sell your goods.

being reiner brauns spoiled little wife meant you never had to lift a finger— only coming home to your tired man who wanted nothing more than to bask in your sweet scent of lemons.

".. reiner," you had your arm hooked around his large bicep with a grin. ".. lemme take a ride on my baby, I bet my meringue misses me."

but that didn't mean you didn't want to lift a finger.

"ya don't have'ta, sweet thing," he glanced down at you through the shade of his cowboy hat. ".. yur a city girl at heart, don't gotta change nothin' f'me." he told you.

you pouted, "I'm aware.. you remind me all the time, but meringue is my horse— don't you remember our first ride together? you, me, meringue, and knight?"

reiner clicked his tongue, "'course I do, darlin'.. ya caught on so quickly it was like ya were a natural— I think I fell for ya then."

you unhooked your arm from his as you approached the white picket fence that connected to the stables. you could spot her from a mile away, with her pretty blonde main and brown fur that faded to white at the hooves. when you first met reiner through a family friend while you visited she immeaditely caught your eye— her mane reminded you of your blond lace front while her fur was the same shade of vrown as your skin.

"..c'mere," reiner whistled at meringue and smacked the fence as he leaned slightly over. you glanced over at him— his sleeves were rolled up on his arms, sweat beads rolling down his slightly tanned skin. ".. c'mere, meringue, mama wants ya!" he called out.

you smiled bashfully as meringue let out a sneeze and began to trot towards the fence.

"city girl or not this is my baby," you grinned as meringue stood before you and you petted her face. ".. hi pretty girl, did you miss me?"

meringue let out a grunt and you looked over at reiner who was just admiring you with a soft smile.

"what are you looking at, sir?" you teased.

he stood up straight and walk towards you, he was so tall— tall and bulky.

"my pretty lil wife, ma'am." reiner replied.

you rolled your eyes and reiner gave your ass a nice smack which earned a surprised squeal from your lips.

he had been holding back from doing that ever since he saw you come outside in those tiny jean shorts, that plaid crop top that showed off your diamond belly-button piercing and allowed your tits to spill— teasing the lace of your bra, and those brand new one inch heel cowboy boots.

"c'mon, mama," reiner leaned into your ear as meringue walked away in the other direction. your breath hitched as he pressed his crotch right up against your ass. ".. don't ya wanna go for a ride?"

being reiner brauns spoiled little wife also meant that for treating you so kindly, like the princess you are, he expects a little something in return whenever he gets hot and heavy after a hard days work.

"r— reiner! rei.. oh my goood.."

fresh out of the shower, reiner almost immeadiately had you sat on his lap— large, calloused hands clung to the fat of your hips while he pounded his fat cock into your pussy.

"yur so pretty, sweet thing," he groaned at the sight of your ass clap everytime his wet pelvis made contact with your skin. you clung at his muscular thighs while your tongue dared to stick out of your glossy lips. ".. ya can take this dick, can't ya? 'gonna let me take care of this sweet pussy?"

you dug your nails into his skin and moaned as one of his hands hooked around your waist and found your swollen clit while other squeezed on your breasts.

"c'mon fuck me back— ride my cock, yeah?" reiner panted, his lips grazing over the skin of your neck. he thrusted up into you while you attempted to grind on his dick, trying to play with yourself at the same time.

"feels s'good," you whimpered as his hot breath teased the crown of your ear. "..makin' this pussy feel so so good, daddy.."

he chuckled, cock fucking deeper into your belly— a slight bulge poking at your skin. your inner thighs were sticky and wet as your slick and his pre-cum smeared messily everytime you both make contact.

"how long we been married, darlin'?" he asked and you whimpered, the shimmer of his golden wedding band filled your vision.

".. d— daddy slow down," you mumbled, thigh muscles clenching as you began to try and match his thrusts. ".. ooh fuck— daddy! d— daddy! ..daddy!"

reiner huffed, ".. holy— take a breath.. 'nd answer me, mama.."

you gasped as reiner hooked his heavy arm under your thighs and yanked them up— practically folding you in half. you watched as his fat cock slipped out of your hole and you let out a whine before he used his freehand to guide it back into your sloppy cunt.

"we uhm," you arched your back against his chest as the curve of his cock brushed right against your g-spot. ".. r— right there! again please daddy.."

reiner groaned and raised his free hand— landing a slap over your swollen clit. you let out a yelp and clawed at his arm while your cunt squeezed tightly around him in response.

"lemme ask ya one mo' time," reiner leaned into your ear and hissed. ".. how long ya been my wife, mama?"

you felt your eyes sting with tears as his heavy hand smacked your stinging clit again, the cool metal of his wedding band adding some type of relief.

".. two," you whimpered softly— hot tears falling down your cheeks. "two years, rei.."

"mhm," he kissed at your salty tears. ".. I think it's 'bout time I made ya a real mama, ain't it?"

you sniffled, ".. 'nd make you a daddy, rei?"

reiner nodded, "yeah.. and make me a real daddy, sweet thing," he grabbed your hand and placed it over the spot in your belly where the tip of his cock poked at your skin. ".. oh fuck we'd make the prettiest lil babies, poundcake— so how 'bout it? ya gonna let daddy breed up this messy pussy?"

"yes," your toes curled at the thought of reiner emptying himself into you. you two had been careful since you met him— condom, birthcontrol, him coming outside, plan b's after almost everytime because better safe than sorry. "yes I wan' it— please breed this pussy daddy.. make me a mama please please.." you begged him.

reiner groaned and slid his freehand in between your legs to rub circles over your clit while he fuck up into you. your jaw fell agape as the only thought that filled your mind became reiner reiner reiner. your stomach churned and an immense amount of pressure filled your belly— something new, something foreign.

"daddy wait," you moaned softly, eyes rounded out as your legs began to tremble in reiners hold. ".. d— daddy somethin's not— it feels w— weird.."

"yur gonna cum, poundcake." he cooed in your ear.

"s'not that— feels like m'gonna," you let out a cry as reiner sped up his movements— every part of you wanted to run away from this feeling, the pressure was so uncomfortable. ".. oh fuck! daddy— daddy you gotta—"

you let out a shakey whimper and your toes curled as the tip of his cock kissed your cervix. your eyes flickered in the back of head while you squirted all over reiners thighs and the bed sheets.

"and here I thought I married just a creamer," reiner scoffed and his tip teased at your cervix again— earning another stream of wetness which landed on your lower belly. ".. yur still not done, poundcake?"

your body slumped against reiner as he used both hands to spread your legs further apart— alowing him to sink deeper into your pussy. you were too focused on the feeling of yourself about to cum some more to be embarassed at how on display you were. pussy puffy and bruised— twitching everytime reiner sunk himself back in. the overstimulation had you unable to even form a coherent sentence.

".. fuck im 'bouta cum, mama," reiner moaned— his heavy balls slammed right against your ass. ".. ya still got more in there? go on 'nd finish up f'me then daddy will fill this tight pussy, alright?"

you slipped your hand in between your legs and flicked at your clit, shuddering, "o— oh my.."

the last of your release streamed from your pussy and onto the sheets— your chest was heaving as you tried to catch your breath.

reiner sloppily kissed your jaw and stammered, "fuck fuck.. ya done now, mama?"

you nodded shakily, "yes daddy.. please cum in me please.."

he groaned, "alright alright— daddy's got you, sweet thing."

you let out a low moan as reiner buried his face in your shoulder— whimpering into your sweaty skin. the veins in his fat cock pulsed while his balls tightened, and he pressed your body right up against his own— muscles tightening at the feeling of his cum shoot into your warm, tight pussy.

"take it all, mama," he moaned, stubble tickling your neck as he lifted his face from your shoulder. ".. take all of daddy's babies."

being reiner braun's spoiled little wife meant that finally, after getting manhandled and fucked dumb, he would treat you with most care and love he could— making sure you were doing just fine because you deserved it after making him feel so good.

you shivered as reiner let your weak legs go, and he left soft kisses on your upper back. you tried to recollect your thoughts with his softening cock inside of you.

".. I made such a mess." was the first thing you managed to mumble.

reiner sighed, "it's fine, poundcake.. I'll start a bath f'ya and clean up."

you glanced up at him and pouted, "stay with me, reiner."

he let out a small groan, "fine.. we'll bathe together— just let me get the bath started."

you reluctantly nodded and his cock slowly slid out of you. you gasped at the feeling of his cum begin to leak out of your fucked-out hole.

"that ain't good," he chuckled, thin eyebrows risen at the sight. "let's see.."

reiner scooped up what had leaked out of his cum and stuffed it back into you with his thick fingers. you let out a surprised squeak and playfully smacked his arm.

"keep them thighs closed, sweet thing," reiner layed you on the bed and pressed a gentle kiss to your lips once he got up. "and if any of it comes out you push it back in, understand?"

"yes daddy.." you teased.

"ya say that again, poundcake, and I'll right back inside that pussy before ya can blink." he warned you.

you giggled and rested your head on the pile of pillows. reiner stared at you for a moment with hooded eyes before he scratched the side of his head.

"I love you, darlin'.." reiner told you in a shy tone.

you smiled sweetly at your husband, "I love you too, reiner."

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