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br4tphobia · 1 year

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not so innocent + armin arlert .

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ details + “INNOCENT” ! ARMIN A. x Shy! Black Reader, small dirty talk, back shots, hair pulling, profanity, armin fucking you DUMB, semi public sex, groping, unprotected sex (wear condoms!), oral (m receiving), sex little plot (im sorryyryr) overstimulation, fingering, cock drunk reader, mean armin, bimbo! reader (if u squint), armin as yo study buddy ♡

✧˖*° vals note!! + IM SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG, COLLEGE IS A BITCH 😭😭😭

you needed help in chemistry, and you were desperate. you were tired of seeing E’s and tried studying harder and harder for upcoming quizzes but it never clicked for you...

“and the highest score goes to Armin Arlert, with a 97.” you hear that name majority of the time when it comes to highest scores, but you never thought of asking him to tutor you. he can tell your struggling, he may or may not have caught of glimpse of your scores.

later that day you caught him in the library, knowing there probably wont be another opportunity you took it. “hey! armin, can i..?” you whisper yell, before getting permission to sit down with armin. “whats up?” his voice is light and comforting.

“i was wondering if you could like.. you know.. help me in chemistry?” you start picking at your nails, afraid of rejection and embarrassment, your overthinking was cut short to a giggle “of course, we can start right now or later? its up to you.” flashing a toothy smile, “now would be great..”

“alright, luckily i was already studying chemistry, so that saves us some time.”

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“many kinds of organohalides form gridnar— ” his calming tone went quiet as you zoned out, admiring his features. his blonde extra strands of hair infront of his eyes, sharp jawline, pierced ears, his glasses on the bridge of his nose, the way he licks his lips after every few sentences, hes..really cute.., you thought to yourself. “ʏ/ɴ?” … “y/n!”

you snap back into reality, “are you ok..?” he asked in a worried expression, with furrowed eyebrows finding you dumbfounded, wide eyed and agape mouth. “o–oh yeah! continue, im sorry..” you reply nervously. “you know if you’re uncomfortable, tell me.. you can trust me.” he gave u a comforting smile; you felt yourself getting warm all over before returning one back to him, hes so sweet, you were on the verge of swinging your feet and twirling your hair. he continued to read, as the same thing happened again.

checking him out once again before sighing, acknowledging youre staring at him. “Y/n..” you shoot up like a puppy staring back into his low eyes, “you know, if you didnt wanna study… you couldve said so. ” he accused, closing the text book. “huh.. no! of course i wanna study! what am i here for..?” you explained in panic, hoping you didnt ruin whatever bond you both had going on. “to eye fuck me?” ..no response. “hm?” he waited impatiently for a answer. opening your mouth to make up an excuse “ I..” nothing comes to mind, being found dumbfounded again, falling for his “innocence”. you look down to pick at your fingers again.

he slid his hand up your thigh, the other one on your chin “go on..say it.” hypnotized by his low tone, again no response. a small laugh came from him “youre cute..” he leaned in closer, “let me know if im reading the room wrong..” taking off his glasses before he kissed you, placing his tongue in your mouth. he rubbed circles on your thigh, your core getting hotter by the second.

you slid your hand over his buldge, stroking his cock through his sweatpants. “fuck.." he pulled from the kiss and rolled his head back taking a breath out. pulling his cock out youd be lying if his size didnt surprise you. you started stroking him, smiling softly and u his watched cock twitch with his slit over flowing with precum. you wanted him then and there. you spit on his tip, stroking it faster before you go down on him. swirling your tongue around his head. “oh shit..” he bucked his hips into your mouth, looking up at him, curling your lips up a bit, you cant help but feel powerful. you were making him feel good and you knew it.

“ just like that…” he whispered, moving your hair out the way. popping and slurping echoed through the room mixed with his pretty moans. he pushed your head down getting more turned on at the sound of your gags. his groans and moans getting louder “im gonna haah~..cum..” you bobbed your head faster, eager for his cum. “look at me..” he huffed, feeling him twitch in your mouth. opening your mouth letting his tip sit on your tongue as his nut slid down your throat. “fuck.. look at you..” he grabbed your chin and kissed you.

he picked you up and put you on the desk, slipping you out of your clothes and throwing them on the floor, he stood there. examining your body in awe, tracing your curves with the tip of his fingers. “youre so pretty..” whispering as he made his way to your thighs, drawing unknown shapes on the inside of your thighs, dangerously getting close to your core.

you buck your hips, trying to tell him you need it, he continues to trace the outlines of your folds, making his way up and dragging 2 fingers down, just barely making contact with you clit. “arminn p-please..” crying out, tired of the teasing. “please what? dont know why youre begging if i dont know what your begging for..” you whine at his sly remark. “your fingers..” you mumble in embarrassment, hoping he’d do it.

“thats all i wanted to hear..” he drags his fingers up your pussy and inserts his middle and ring, his fingers causing a short sound of squelching as you gasp and roll your head back. “fuck..” feeling stimulation on your puffy clit, rubbing it the right way. his fingers knuckles deep scissoring, pumping and curling inside of your wet pussy hitting all the right spots.

tears forming at the brim of your eyes, he watched your facial expressions and body language as you start getting louder, knowing you feel your high approaching already, whining louder. “aw look at you..i haven’t even fucked you and you’re moaning like a slut on my fingers..” the corner of his lips turning up, pressing harder on your clit.

“o-oh fuck—” breathy moans kept falling from your plump lips, releasing all over his fingers, pulsing around them as you try to catch your breath from your intense orgasm. “damn..already?” a small laugh came from his chest, “bend over the desk f’me..” without a thought you bring yourself down with quivering legs and arch your back over the desk, just like he asked as he pulled you closer to him and slid his cock through your folds, slapping it on your clit. you yelp from the sudden shock of being caught off guard, he drags his tip down at your hole then stops.

you stare at him, only to be beaten by him glaring back, then moving his eyes back at your exposed cunt. “go ahead, slide it in.” he gave you the go ahead, you wrapped your long acrylics around his dick and slide his fat tip in with a soft moan.

“shit—” he cursed at shoving all 7 inches inside you, stretching you out perfectly. he let you adjust for a few seconds then start thrusting inside you, stroking you deep. you let out a gasp at his tip poking your cervix every few thrusts, “f—fuck..armin..” you moan quietly, not wanting to get caught.

more moans and groans came from the both of you, you try to keep your volume down from his deep strokes but you cant help it. his cock pounding into you with no mercy even how much you beg him to slow down. balls slapping your clit, cervix being poked continuously, lipgloss smeared, sweating edges and messed up lashes?! this boy was fucking you stupid.

he tugs on your hair, causing your back to arch, making him go deeper than we was before. his tip pushed harder into your womb, a familiar heat formed in your stomach, “shit im gonna c–cum..” you slap your hand over your mouth, still fearing of being caught. “go ahead..make a mess.” shuddering beneath him, “god..” armin threw his head back in ecstasy, fucking you through your orgasm. “s-shit armin..”

your body shakes and burn with overstimulation, still fucking your harsh. “i c-cant..” you sounded like you were about to cry and armin loved it. it turned him on even more. “cant what? speak up.”

“its t—too much..” your hiccups and moans were downright pornographic. “shut up and take it.” he gripped on your throat from the back and pinned your head down. strings of squeaky moans and silent screams came from you. he loved how much of a slut he made out of you. all for him.

you eyes rolled to the back of your head whispering inaudible curses at his intoxicating strokes. you feel your second orgasm approaching again already. “shit… im gonna cum…” he slowed down, rolling his hips into you slow and sensually, armins soft pants and moans got louder before biting his lip to shut himself up. you feel your third orgasm approaching again, “c—cumming..” you choke on another silent moan as you lose all strength thats holding you up.

gushing all over his cock before he pulled out and released on your back with a moan. he watched your pussy drip with your cum in awe, the sight alone could make him nut again. “you still with me..?” he tone laced in concern, “yeah…”

“i-im sorry.. for..you know.” you whisper in humiliation, armin let out a small laugh and wiped his seed off your back. “its fine, i enjoyed it anyway. did u plan this..?” he furrowed his eyebrows again, “nono! i swear i didnt..” your mind went into a small state of panic.

“hey, trust me i believe you." a small silence occured

"so u wanna continue or.."

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justkennadi · 8 months

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“Accidentally” sending Nerd!Armin a thirst trap🤭🥴

Notes: Sorry for slow updates but i’ve been busy with work and school is abt to start soon so it’s probably gonna get worse😭

Cw: nsfw, suggestive texting

- After a few weeks of hanging out and calling late at night of course you guys get comfortable with each other!

- School started getting serious as it was getting closer to mid terms so you and Armin stop calling each other so late.

- You kinda missed it ngl

- And so did he😭

- But you guys just stuck to the new routine of saying good night through text, maybe a “how was your day”.

- One day you just wanted to spice things up!

- Your poor smart boy had his nose in textbooks and notecards every day and you could tell he was just so stressed out from studying all day. He had such a strong work ethic he would forget to take breaks and relax his brain💔

- “Why do you study so much?? You could pass these exams with yo eyes closed!” You exclaimed.

- He just calmly responded with, “How do you think i got so smart to begin with?” And then he’d go back to read his books while you playfully rolled your eyes.

- So anyways you just wanted to cheer him up…

- Sooooo you “accidentally” send him a cute little mirror pic.

- The plan was to play it off like it was meant for your friend as you were “trying out” a new one piece you bought and wanted an opinion.

- Omfg i’m so sorry! You’d texted him. That was meant for someone else 😭😭

- Armin heard his phone go off next to him as he was starting his next group of flash cards.

- When he opened his phone to see the message he never felt his face so hot in his LIFE.

- He damn near got one of those anime nosebleeds.

- He never noticed…how fine you were…

- He was so lucky he met you. That was the moment he realized he had to have you. But not yet of course. He decided to play it off…

- Oh, it’s fine!😅 He replied and floored with a, You look nice…

- You smiled big at his response. You just knew he was blushing like crazy at this pic you sent him.

- Thank you, Min min😘❤️

- You’d spend time apologizing for interrupting

- Armin couldn’t stop stareing at your pic all night. He couldn’t think about anything else but you in that one piece. Armin never really felt this way about anyone before. You made him feel like he was going crazy.

- Yeah, he just had to make you his.

Notes: This has been in my drafts for like months 😭👋🏾 idk where to go from here right now tbh but here’s another continuation of my nerd armin series

#nerd armin #aot x black reader #armin x black reader #black reader #armin attack on titan #armin arlet x reader #armin x reader #armin imagines #nerd armin x black reader #armin x black !fem reader #x black fem reader #aot x reader #aot x poc!reader #nerd armin arlert

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nanamin-nah-nanamine · 1 month

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#attack on titan #aot x female reader #aot smau #aot x poc!reader #aot x black reader #aot x reader #aot smut #aot fanfiction #levi aot #aot #erwin smith #levi ackerman #armin arlert #eren yeager #mikasa ackerman

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plutolauvs · 2 years

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📁 ─────── ★ ARMIN ARLERT ❕ ⌒ ⌒ ❛ toxins ❜ armin a. x blk!reader oneshot summary ; you visit him, only to see his disaster-self hurt/comfort. tw ; cigarettes' + panic attack (( third pov ))

(( decided to randomly post this bc i haven't written shit that's been completed at the moment. )) ─── enjoy !

you sat next to him; head turned towards him for the vision to fuel the storm. the emotions continued to swirl, chaining your words to your throat. winds of worry gutted your stomach, and the view of him staring ahead with a jaded expression added onto the fire that burned your skin.

"armin," you called out; tone gentle like smoothing waves, yet it didn't dare shake despite the natural disaster. though his irises were unmoving with eyes widened subtly, the blinking were the only few things hinting at his heart pounding.

within your eyes he's slouched on the bed, and your heart can tell armin's adapted to the terrible position just as much as he's adapted to tragedy. your heart and mind can agree on the clear difference between the sad frown formed on your face and the dull frown ever-so light painted on his face. the inner of your eyebrows quirked upwards, expressing the displeasure of his act stemming from his mental state.

"armin," your voice emphasized with its volume higher to a small extent. while you kept from yourself, you hoped your cautious nature wouldn't fail him. the feeling of your teeth clenching along with the strong grip to the wrinkled covers built more tension clashing through your body.

though, a certain joy circuits through you while hearing the result of his name being called out. despite the stubbornness ever-so clear to you, your chest clings onto the bittersweet feeling once he let out a low sigh and tilt his head away from your figure. you observe his hand sliding under his pillow with sly, and you know why once the small box is clenched in his hands. his fingers worked to reveal a single cigarette out, and laid the box on his lap for his hand to sneak under his pillow again.

at least he responded. is all you could think before seeing a lighter. for his cigarette that's held up. and once it lit up, he dragged out smoke that added onto the aroma of nicotine filling the atmosphere.

with sluggish movement, his head tilted towards you. his irises flickered onto your expression before staring down. "yeah?" he rasped, before he took a deep breath with the cigarette pressed against his lips.

"please armin, tell me what the hell happened at school?" your pleas were processed within him whilst the smoke extracted from his chest. your urge for an answer out of concern was acknowledged; yet with that acknowledgement, came a mix of emotions that were expressed with a blow of smoke that continued to drag out.

silently, his head tilt away from your presence. after his cig pressed onto his lips again for the toxins to rot him, he voiced his reply with a lack of effort. "nothing much."

"please! armin you were cr—"

"fuck!" his nails pierced the skin of his thigh through the rough fabric of his jeans, "barely anything happened that was important!" armin's voice raised higher than your second plea. his loud desperation forced shivers through you once the snapping tone had faded. your gulp was heard before your bottom lip was tugged by your teeth; now your spirits sunk down lower with sickness layering and alarms banging.

"i'm— i didn't wanna press you, i'm sorry and all! i ju—"

"stopstopstopstop! i should be the one saying sorry!" his free hand forcefully grasped his strands. rapid breaths so heavy huffed out with the harsh shakes pulsing through his body. his two fingers that held the cigarette pressed harsher and the color of red whipped onto his skin.

"no. no. no. no. no. no. no..."

—it's all you hear and continue to hear as the cigarette makes his way onto his lips again. his attempts are poor and urgent, yet they're successful as the chemicals are held into his lungs and flowed out by a wavering sigh. the sound of his foot tapping the floor repeats by his trembling leg springing up and down. the water in his eyes shimmered in dim light, quietly on the edge of dripping down to coat his heating face.

"it's me. i'm here, 'kay? call me when you need me. i'll be right outside of the room, min."

"i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry. i'm sorry..."

his harsh gasp caught air in his throat, choking him before a small whimper escaped. your irises strayed away, staring away from horror; "look, you're my best friend hun. even when you feel the whole world's against you, i'm here. even when you think i'm lyin'. because i... care for you," your light voice is taken in by him, and even if his comprehension is cracking down by the creeping dread choking him, he appreciated the words told in gentle tones.

and now, it was your time to leave his presence. even if it hurt; in the end you trusted him to beg, call, yell, out your name when he needed comfort.

the dried marks on your cheeks were felt, and the bump in your throat became smaller. you sniffled against your knees; arms continued to cuddle your legs, bringing security from the warmth your skin basked in. with your tears dried, your full focus was fully on the possible noise behind the wall your back touched.

your gasp lingered out, fading away in the process of hearing the door squeaking besides you.

after your head tilted towards the dragged noise, a choked breath was forced out of your chest once a body crashed onto yours. vibrations were present when a cold shiver breached through, giving tension that strained the muscles. yet an overwhelming sense of warmth cuddled you into ease when the realization struck you.

his arms, tightly embraced you, and his movement buried his head against your neck for the tears to press your lucid skin.

his weak, muddled mumbles resulted in your lips transitioning into a small smile. a hand reached for his back, rubbing it in a slow pace despite your low hums vocalizing unfamiliarity with this touch.

"i-i cried at school," he struggled out with a rasp, embarrassment completely forgotten whilst his gentle tone revealed the comfort given from your presence, "and i don't know why," armin halted, tilting his head for his lips to brush against your neck.

"but now you're here, and i'm going to help—"

"i love you."

your eyes widened, your swallow shoved through your throat; your body was tensing yet again, and the heavy pounds in your chest didn't help. your relaxed hand on his back paused; and within the quick silence, clashing emotions were felt.

the hands on your back pushed your body closer into his. "i'm so sorry. i'm sorry— i want... to help you. it's not fair. not fair for you. i'll do better. i need to be better. i'm a shitty friend, honestly. ha."

oh, phew. just friends! your thought appeared, light ease from a single word giving relaxation. but the thought didn't give a great distraction to the sadness that resulted in your smile radiating sadness by becoming weaker.

"i know you care for me a lot. don't push yourself 'min."

a small snort shot out of him, and a chuckle follow it before he guided his lips to your cheek. he continued to feel the warmth once a peck was given to your jawline as he enjoyed your trembles against his figure along with the giggles escaping from your smile. the droplets rushing onto your shoulder came to an end and a light grin on his expression was the beginning of something bittersweet.

"you push yourself when i tell you not to, so why shouldn't i push myself?"

your smile broke down, yet not low enough for a frown to be present. your answer to a statement framed as a question was silence. even without eyes staring into each other, the both of you felt the energy become sweeter and calmer.

"come on," after he started, you heard your name fall out from his voice, "i wanna watch a movie, please," he lazily added, before getting up. his arm reached out with clear intentions as he stood.

looking into his eyes, you... felt something. within the several seconds came hesitation that slowed your movements. but after the painful silence of internal doubt, your hand laid onto his, and the both of you had put an effort for you to stand up.

that's right. we're in this together.

#tw panic attack #armin arlert #attack on titan #x black reader #hurt/comfort #armin arlert x black reader #black reader #poc reader #aot x black reader #attack on titan x black reader #black!reader #black writers #gender neutral black reader #armin arlert fanfiction #angst and fluff #oneshot #plutolauvs ─ aot content #plutolauvs ─ blk!reader

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38riku · 2 years

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thinking about legacy student armin again

꒰ cw ꒱ — unprotected sex. car sex. riding. degradation. praise. dumbification? use of pet names (sweet thing & pretty girl) profanity. hate sex? not proofread

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— you infuriate him. you’re sarcastic, uttering quips and jests under your breath that others wouldn’t dare say in his presence. why? because you were just as untouchable as he was. your family name was etched on every guest list from charity balls to country clubs, flipping the script of the king and the jester.

— and when the project is all said and done, he asks you to join him at a private lounge to celebrate your outstanding grade.

— however, when you arrive in a stunning black dress that hugs you in all the right places, your sweet perfume mingling with the fruity martini you nursed, he thinks he may lose his mind. his resolve broke when your lips began to trace his jaw, whispering your dirty thoughts as you palm his erection.

— he dragged you to his car — a Rolls Royce Ghost, seating you on his lap and kissing you with a longing one would reserve for their lover. even now you made a fool out of him, providing a delicious friction as he began to grind on his clothes erection, panty-less he may add. you were making such a mess of his designer denim he had half a mind to punish you for it.

armin leaned back, watching as you unzipped his pants and freed his length. he nearly chuckled at you expression, shock and arousal growing quickly. “you can take it pretty girl,” he assured, tracing the arch of your back with his hands in the process. “you’re gonna do so well, isn’t that right?”

you did. you took him, tears welling in the corners of your eyes as he split you open but you didn’t dare stop, not when he was looking at you like that. his head thrown back on the headrest, oceanic irises never leaving yours as murmurs of curses left his lips until he bottomed out.

he wasn’t cocky about it, not a bit — but he was ruthless. not a moment later he was using his hands to bounce you on his cock. you felt everything; his tip bullying your sweet spot with every thrust, the veins dragging against your walls, your clit catching the friction from his cotton shirt, you were too full. your senses overloaded with armin arlert.

“you have some nerve going dumb on my cock like you haven’t been acting like a bitch.” you could only whimper at his words, your heat clenching around him and making him groan in pleasure. “you like that? no wonder you always picking fights with me. such a slut.”

he was power tripping and he knew it, but he couldn’t care, not when he was so close.

“c-can I—” you stuttered out, a particularly harsh thrust making you choke on your words as you began to sniffle. “please let me.”

“askin’ for permission now huh?” he whispered, lips ghosting over yours in an intimate manner. “go ahead sweet thing, cum.”

molding your lips with his, he felt you moan against his lips, and took it as an opportunity to slide his tongue in your unexplored cavern, marking it as his. the squelching sound of your cunt intensified, his release creeping up on him quickly from the added slick and contrition of your heat.

“gonna pump you so full I’ll have to give you my last name.”

#been thinking about campus boys I really like those hcs !!#i missed legacy student armin 🥹 I love it when they are high class jerks #armin arlert x reader #armin arlert x y/n #armin arlert x you #armin x reader #armin x black reader #aot x black reader #aot x poc!reader #aot x reader #x black reader #black y/n #black reader #anime x reader #anime x black!reader

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clouds-by-me · 1 year

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armin meeting black!reader

just thinking about cannon!Armin meeting a black reader and absolutely loving and being so intrigued by you. he would ask you so many questions about your family, your hobbies, how you take care of yourself and things like that.

he'd probably be so interested in your hair, and culture.

"...and what else do you do? like what other things originated form your race?" you laughed at the curious boys' questions. this wasn't the first question he'd asked you either.

"there's music. well, music didn't really come from my race, but we made a type of music called 'blues'." the sparkle in his eyes grew. he'd been asking you questions on your race left and right.

it was clear he was interested in everything you had to say. from the way he looked at you to the sheer number of questions he asked.

his ocean blue eyes shined with every answer you gave, even if the answer was somewhat broad. it was his first time talking to you, and he already learned so much about your culture and race.

Armin was much more interested in your information than he was telling you about himself. then from that moment he just seemed to stick around.

always by your side, worshipping the air you breathed. he saw you as a strong warrior, someone who had so much to share. not only did he admire you, but he loved you.

something you wouldn't learn until Mikasa told you

#black reader #poc reader #aot x y/n #aot x black reader #armin arlert #armin aot

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citiair · 1 year

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Hi! For my 100 followers celebration (which by the way thank you so much! Love you guys!) I am letting you guys pick your fic! Let’s get it on! 🗣️✨💕

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rissouu · 5 months

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just thinking about guitarist!armin who asks if you wanted to go on a late night drive and of course you couldn’t decline, (you just loved feeling like a passenger princess in his tinted out srt). his hand gripped on the thick skin of your thigh as he nodded his head to the guitar notes— deftones played lowly in the background and both of you guys basked in the music. deftones had a way of soothing you and made you feel like you were on cloud 9, same for armin. “wanna go get some food mama?” his beautiful blue eyes met yours when he reached a red light, and you couldn’t lie. the eye contact plus his hand toying with the skin of your thigh had you feeling things.. “mm yes baby, but after could we head back home?” a look of confusion spread across his face since he thought you loved night drives, why were you in such a rush to go home all of sudden? “we could but why- oh?” it took him a while but he finally pieced everything together once he studied your facial expressions. he knew that look— knew it almost better than anything else honestly, the blonde chuckled lowly as he felt his dick practically jumping. “anything for you my princess..”

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br4tphobia · 1 year

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2:06 in the morning. + armin a

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ details + Toxic! Armin Arlert x Black!Fem reader, you and armin are agruing bc he came home late and he apologizes by fucking u good 💖 another toxic relationship, makeup sex, small argument, fluff, smut, missionary, p in v, praise, mutual orgasms, dirty talk, unprotected sex (wear condoms kidz!), pussy drunk armin🤭, profanity, and toxic armin💕

✧˖*° vals note!! + had to show my babygirl some love💗

you sigh, the sound of your acrylics tapping on your phone twice, checking the time, it was 2:06 in the morning. getting more irritated by the hour “where the fuck is this lil boy..” you question yourself, starting to think the worst. your train of thoughts are broken by the sound if the locks unlocking, knowing it was armin. hearing the door open and close back, footsteps getting closer. he opened the door to see you, looking you up and down. he walks towards you, going in for a kiss.

you swerve out of his way, pissed off at how late he came home. “you wanna come home at 2 in the damn mornin and try to kiss me??” giving him a stank face “u done lost yo damn mind..”

“dont start this right now y/n..” rolling his eyes as he backs up. giving u space.

“the fuck you mean ‘dont start this’?? u expect me to be all over you after being out all night!?” raising your voice at him, using your hands to speak.

“i didnt say that, did i?” staring at him like he was crazy, returning your stare, staring at you with his low eyes over your attitude. your yelling being toned out as he examines your body, feeling his pants getting tighter. “fuck..” he mumbled. zoning back into reality after seeing you storm off and slamming the door. he sighed, sitting on the bed giving u a few minutes before going after you.

opening the door, walking up behind you. gripping your waist pushing your ass on his boner, kissing and sucking on your neck. “cmon ma..u cant be mad at me forever. i love you and you know that..” folding at his choices of words, not trying to show it tho. “min..” you silently whined, failing to act tough. giving into him, moving your neck at a certain angle so he can get better access to your neck. pushing back into him, grinding onto him from behind, earning a grunt from armin.

“im sorry, babe..” he apologized, responding with a quick “mhm” focusing on your pleasure. being swept off your feet unexpectedly, being carried to the bedroom. opening the door and kicking it closed with his foot. walking over to the bed and laying you down, holding the back of your head just for empathy. “strip f’me” he demanded, watching you intensely. doing as he says holding eye contact with him, about to take off your panties and stops you.

climbing ontop of you, gripping your jaw and connecting his lips with yours, his needy hands roaming around every curve of your body snd your tongues fight for dominance, he easily won, groaning into his mouth, his face heating up. he pulled away from the heated kiss, trying to catch his breath. your inner thights getting slick with the friction he was causing by grinding his knee on your clit.

sliding his hand inside your underwear, gasping at the sudden intrusion. two fingers pumping in and out of you, “mm.. armin..!” bucking your hips on his fingers. begging for something more than that. “please.. baby" you whined as he curls his fingers inside of your throbbing pussy. "please what? tell me what u want babe." catching a glimpe of his lips turning up, he knew what you wanted, he just wanted to hear it.

covering your eyes with your forearm, “fuck me..” covering your eyes with your forearm in embarrassment. grinding your heat onto his fingers.

“what was that? i didnt hear you.” he said, his tone laced in seduction and tease.

“fuck me..! i want you so bad…” hearing a small laugh from him, uncovering your eyes as he unfastens his pants and moving your soaked panties to the side. lining his tip at the entrance, without hesitation he slid in with ease. gasping at his size, no matter how many times u guys fucked u never got used to it.

wincing at the stretch, holding hands with armins "i know..im sorry." he whispered sweetly, sinking deep into you his tip kissing your cervix.

he started moving, his thick cock thrusting into you slow and sensually. "you fuckin me so g-good baby.." you wrap your arms around his neck as both of your lips intertwine, tongues dancing together. he pulls away kissing and sucking on your neck, leaving all kinds of love marks all over you, knowing your gonna have trouble covering it for work. “fuckk..this pussy so good..” he groaned as he buries his head in your neck, still thrusting hard but painfully slow. “faster..please” you beg, wanting more.

he quickens his pace, more noises slipping through both of your mouths. no one could ever make you feel this good, no one ever will. "ouu shit baby..." playing with the hairs on his nape, rolling his hips into you. stroking you deep, hitting that one spot inside of you. “a-armin..right there..!” your pretty lips moaning out, sounds that wouldnt leave his head.

he angled his hips higher, hitting that spot deeper and better, moving his hand down to your clit, rubbing it in unknown shapes. you arch your back into him from the overwhelming pleasure. “oh fuck..! arminn...” he grabbed one leg, raising it on his shoulder. ramming into you. small moans passing through his tongue, rolling his head back in pure euphoria.

“fuck baby..inside.. i wanna feel a-all of you..” panting, trying to calm down from your recent orgasm. the sound of squelching and skin slapping soon came to a stop. "oh f-fuck.." feeling his warm nut inside of you.

releasing over his stomach unexpectedly, moaning out and tears threaten to spill. feeling his cock twitch inside of you. “ ‘m gonna cum.. hah.. where here do you w-want it..” speeding up his pace even more. eager to cum.

humming as he pulls out, watching his seed leak from you. his arms clinging to you, kissing your cheek. “im sorry baby..” he whispered, desperate for forgiveness. “its ok.. dont pull that shit again..”

"i wont..i swear."

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justkennadi · 7 months

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Happy Halloween…🧡🖤🧡🖤

Notes: Special post for halloween 😍🤗 this is what the poll was for too btw. Not a continuation of my mini series either. Not proof read.

Content: Nerd!Armin x blk!fem reader, mentions of drinking and one sorta nsfw joke at the end

It’s halloween night and this time it wasn’t Eren throwing a party but Reiner. You didn’t like him that much but a party’s a party and it’s halloween!!

You decided on a vampire like fit since it was last minute. You were going with Mikasa and Eren who just decided to be thing one and thing two.

The party wasn’t far so the three of you decided to walk. Eren and Mikasa went to your house to pick you up so you alll could walk together.

“You’ll finally get to meet Armin!” Mikasa exclaimed as you three walked to the party.

From what you knew Armin was their 3rd friend before you and was realll nerdy now so he was often caught up with homework or studying. You went sure how Eren or Mikasa convinced him to put the book down for a party but you were a bit glad tbh. You really wanted to meet him especially since you had a thing for nerdy guys maybe he was cute…

It was obvious which house the party was behind held at. The music was so loud you could faintly hear it at your own house!

Once inside you, Eren and Mikasa push through a sea of dancing monsters, fake celebrities and other goofy dressed people. Eren got distracted somewhere in that sea but you and mikasa made it to a kitchen area. Mikasa yells she’s going to get a drink but you barely hear her so you just nod while still walking.

You weren’t really sure where to go or what to. You thought about getting a drink or two yourself but before you can finish that thought you bump into a slightly tall ghostface.

“Oh, sorry, my fault.” You say quickly looking at him.

He just stands there a bit and you were about to question it until Mikasa catches up to you.

“Im back- Oh hey Armin!”

Oh, so this was Armin?

He just waves and you both look at each other. Mikasa notices and tries to further introduce you two.

It’s still kinda awkward and also kinda hard to hear so Mikasa pulls you two outside where there were let people.

“Guys loosen up! It’s a party!” Mikasa exclaimed taking a sip from here drink. “Y’know what? You two just need a drink too, wait right here!”

And just like that she was off. You were starting to think she was an extreme lightweight.

“Soooo..” You said breaking the ice. “What made you not wanna nerd out tonight?”

Armin shrugged and looked down then away.

“What’s your major?” You ask.

He mutters something that has science at the end of it.

Smirking you say, “Can you take your mask off? I cant hear you..”

He slowly takes the mask off and you’re baffled.

He has the rosiest cheeks right now but he also had gorgeous blue eyes and soft looking lips. Also the curliest looking blonde hair. Adorable.

“Hey handsome..” You said playfully poking him. He just smiled and looked away.

Clearly he was shy but you found that cute as hell.

Mikasa comes back with two cups and hands them to you both.

“He’s so shy, Kasa..” You whisper in her ear.

“He’s just like that at first just give it time.” She says. “I’m gonna go dance and find Eren you two have fun out here ok?”

“Sureee..” You say sipping from the cup.

She runs off and you look back at the blushing blonde boy in front of you.

“Comeon, talk to me Min.” You say playfully.

His face reddens at the nickname and he says, “I like your costume..”

“Thankssss!” You twirl for him. “I liked yours too.”

He smiled.

The two of you talked outside for a bit longer. Armin finally started to open up more especially with the drink in his system. He even accidentally slipped he thought you were stunning and hot.

“Aw, thank you minniee!!” You say giddy.

He looks very embarrassed because of that but still smiles at your reaction.

“Hey, so i gotta go but…can i get your number?” Armin asks.

You smile big and quickly write your number on a candy wrapper and hand it to him saying, “Happy Halloween!”

He chuckled at this and turned to leave.

You were sad to see him go but once he did the party started dying down and here comes Mikasa again. This time Eren is with her.

“She partied too hard so times up, y/n.” Eren laughed.

“Nuh uh.” Mikasa says wobbling a bit.

You laughed and started walking with them. Eren asks about armin and how he missed him and you tell him he’s fine.

“He was dressed as ghost head!” Mikasa exclaimed.

“Ghostface.” You corrected.

“Well so was Connie and Marco.” Eren says. “I couldn’t tell who was who!”

Just then you get a buzz in your pocket from your phone. As Mikasa and Eren talk about party and read the text you got from and unknown sender.

- Hey, It’s Armin…

- I know vampires suck blood but i’d love to know if you’re down to suck something else ;)

You smile big at your phone as you demand an address. Did you just score a cute boy who happens to be intelligent as well??

Oh happy halloween to you….

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arlert0 · 3 years

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Could you please do some headcanons on how armin would be with a POC fem! Reader. Him being with Annie bums me out sometimes lmao 😖

YES honestly same ugh 🙃

but I gotchu homie 💙 also i hope this okie if i made it modern au

warnings: none !! just fluff fluff <3

‣ “Baby would you let me try to braid your hair..?” HE WOULD BE SO SWEET ABOUT IT and literally he just wants to learn how because he thinks your hair looks so beautiful

‣ If you have really kinky curls he would literally plow through every hair care shop looking for a cream just right for your hair to surprise you with !! 😫❤️

‣ Even if you don’t have curly hair Armin would still beg you to try to do certain hairstyles — He loves your hair regardless and wants to learn how to take care of it

‣ Whenever you’re cuddling him or close like laying with your thighs over his, he’ll gently run his fingers over them and just admire them

‣ Loves to take selfies with you all of the time; especially in the evening when the sun is setting he’d specifically ask to go outside to take pictures or he’d open the blinds to let the light in hehe

‣ If you let him know that your parents are making dinner that night he’d immediately ask what and then ask if he could come over depending on what they were making — I think he’d really like candied yams, corn bread and sweet potato pie — He’ll try to eat certain spicy foods but he just SWEATS

‣ Lets say.. You have a sibling or family member that’s getting married and you know how celebrations are — Music is blasting and everyone is dancing around and he grabs your hand and pulls you over to dance with you and everyone else; but please he looks funny sometimes but he’s so cute and so aDORABLE — He just wants to have a fun time especially with you — Also FOOD

‣ If he catches you or hears you sing at all his nose and cheeks will turn red an when you start to smile at him while singing, he’d smile back

‣ You’ll catch him tracing little shapes and designs with his fingers on your skin or just giving you sweet light touches, just thinks you’re so pretty and thinks you’re like an angel 💕

‣ “Well I don’t care what anyone else says, I think you’re beautiful.” He’d puff out his cheeks a little and try to prove to you that he loves everything about you if people have gotten you down recently

‣ If you like to listen to any kind of cultural music or even R&B he’d love to lay around with you listening to them, learning the words with you

‣ Definitely would ask if he can pick out your outfits sometimes !! 🥺

#armin arlert #armin arlert x reader #armin arlert x poc reader #poc! reader #armin arlert imagine #armin arlert headcanons #attack on titan x poc reader #anime x poc reader #poc y/n #attack on titan #aot #request #headcanons

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jirouing · 3 years

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★ ·.·˙··˙·.· MOONLIGHT SHOWERS !

➫ pairings ;; armin arlert x m!reader.

➫ wordcount ;; 1,299

➫ synopsis ;; while on a stake-out, armin sits down to join you for a night to sky watch.

➫ authors%note ;; fluff / my first aot fic ? fosho fosho

"Make the rounds again, be sure there are no other survey ships coming from the north."

A chorus of affirmations followed the commander's orders. The soldiers all split up and coddled into their own groups to keep watch, all except one Y/N. He remained in his spot on the lukewarm sand, the grains hugging his feet as he moved around to avoid the shivering pokes of the waves coming upon the shore.

In the midst of the splashes of water, he picked up the light sound of footsteps coming his way. Silently, he took up his boots and swapped sides to make room for the person, who plopped down so close to his side, the warmth from their body radiating. One glance out of the corner of his eye found Armin as his comrade. For a moment Y/N caught himself starting, his eye subtly watching the blond man gaze up at the sky. But subtle didn't last too long as Armin's eyes shot towards his, those ocean blue eyes were unbelievably bright and warming as they settled on him.

They crinkled just the slightest bit when his pink lips curved into a soft smile that was reserved special just for him.

Armin bumped shoulders with him, tipping the other over. He managed to scoot closer to Y/N and their thighs grazed each others. Even through the rough material of their pants, Y/N still felt that shock.

"The moon is really beautiful. It reflects so nicely onto the sea, don't you think?"

A sigh left those lips and Armin wove his hands underneath his legs as he brought them to his chest. Y/N felt inclined to agree - he means, the night sky was something he's always adored. Getting to sky watch was hell inside the walls; they were always annoyingly tall and he could never see the stars in all of their glory. His folks never didn't want him out too late either so this was his only opportunity to fully appreciate it.

Y/N leaned back on his palms and huffed out a little laugh. "Yeah I could think of about a bazillion things I like about it." That sparked Armin's interest as he shifted to face him, a giddy smile ready. "Oh really? Name one off the top of your head."

"I love the way it's rays bathe you in it."

They were both fully facing each other now and Y/N has never felt so lucky that his heated face has gone unnoticed. Damn him and his mouth to hell.

Armin looked shell shocked at the answer but stuttered out a fit of chuckles. "You know that's one thing you love, I thought we were talking about things we liked."

"But it's true," the brother man sucked at his teeth. "You've always been a looker but the moonlight just makes it even better. It just...it just makes everything that I thought couldn't get better just pop!" Y/N spoke with his hands, Armin followed with sheepishness. He didn't know where this burst of confidence came from but it was too late to just backtrack.

"Come on, you're just saying that. I'm nothing special, not with everyone else here." The blond tried to play it off as a joke, a strained laugh and all, but his voice faded into a soft whisper and it frustrated the other to no end. Y/N shifted to his knees and stopped Armin's hands from rubbing at his neck. He molded their hands together, squishing the milky hands in between his own for a stark contrast.

"Armin...you're one of the smartest guys I know. But you gotta be the most ignorant one when it comes to love." Y/N was exasperated. The blond blinked at him with furrowed eyebrows, "I- excuse me?"

He took a breather, listening to the waves once again, they got close and almost washed away the mess they had made in the sand. "There's so many things about you that I can just never get enough of," shining blue eyes egged him on; just begging him to continue. "Your wise mind and determined soul from the moment you stepped into the corps. You inspired me from the beginning. Learning to be your comrade, your friend is something I've cherished--"

"--The only thing I would want more is to have your heart."

Hands twitched in between his before he was engulfed into a hug from the now tearful blond. "Y/N...that was the sweetest thing ever! ... I can't fathom why you keep it to yourself all these years." Not once did he move an inch and Y/N savored the feeling of his arms slithering around him, getting tighter and tighter. The man shrugged the best he could, slumping down into his embrace. "I don't know man. It just never felt like the right time to me. The whole titan-killing and now Marley, I was more afraid that I would end up never telling you."

Armin shakily exhaled and it fanned the crook of his neck. "Yeah. I get it. But even if it's the end of the world as we know it, I'd tell you that I love you in a heartbeat." Y/N closed his eyes and smiled to himself, he was so glad to hear it.

They both sat there in silence, over the waves were their comrades hushed voices as they continued on with the commander. Neither dared to pull away, only getting more comfortable in each other's arms.

"Hey, Y/N?" Armin was the first to speak again.

"Yeah Armin?" he opened his eyes.

A short pause and then came, "can I kiss you?"

The man could've sworn that his mind was playing tricks on him, but just to confirm everything, he breathed out a "s-sure." Armin then leaned back and caught his eyes, he couldn't stop smiling and it was all too contagious that Y/N felt the giddiness creeping up on him. A hand gripped his waist and a hand latched to the crook of his neck. As the blond was slowly leaning into him, Y/N thanked the moon for shining down on them in this moment.

It was like time stopped when lips met his, his heart pounding hard against his chest. The only thing he could focus on was how soft the blond's lips felt and how everything about him just invaded all his senses. If he still thought this was a dirty trick, he ought to be a fool.

Their lips moved sweetly against each other, and neither could get enough. Armin was shifting closer to Y/N, the raw emotion dripping onto the other, their limbs becoming entangled by the second while the night sky washed over them.

Suddenly they both felt pain in their heads, wincing and looking up to find a cheeky-eyed Connie with a thunderspear in his right hand.

"Times up, love birds. You both need to get back into position, captain's orders-" but his grin grew and he twirled the spear to tease. "Or do you guys need a little more 'alone time'?"

Y/N groaned and put his head in his hands while Armin jumped off the sand to tell Connie to quit it, which led into a little playful chase between the two along the shore.

How embarrassing, the lonesome man thought. But he still smiled as he watched a beet red Armin shout after Connie's cackling ass.

Maybe they'll get another time like this. Y/N looked up to the sky and hummed. Another wave crashed in and almost took his boots with it. He stood up and gathered them and made his way back, yelling at both of his friends to hightail it.

Next time, he thought, they just have to do this again.

#i have to start with night stories #it's a must #armin arlert #attack on titan #armin arlert x male reader #armin arlert x reader #attack on titan x male reader #aot x male reader #snk x male reader #aot x black reader #aot x poc!reader #male reader #black reader #poc!reader #⏰ . . . on the floor.#☎ 一 flacko's stuff.#aot fluff

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38riku · 2 years

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AOT SONG SCENARIOS

synopsis: scenarios based on songs by black artists that I think radiate their energy. these are rlly short.

warnings: none

EREN // tell ‘em by cochise ft. snot

you two were on a drive with the windows down and music up. your aux was connected, this song blasting through the speakers of his car.

his head was bopping along to the best as soon as it came on. he would momentarily take his hands off the steering wheel to make hand signs (no gang shit) and fingers guns.

you two alternate parts. “what we doin?” “what we doin” and in $NOT’s verse he has all the adlibs ate down.

you guys are dancing in sync. moving your body and arms side to side as he mimics them. just feeding off of each other’s energy while riding down the highway.

ARMIN // almeda by solange

he was helping you take out your braids. you were seated comfortably on the floor in between his legs. he was on top of your bed, making sure to throughly unbraid and remove all the hair that wasn’t yours.

this song was playing in the background. you had just gotten out of the shower, your vanilla body wash and shea butter moisturizer still wafting in the air along with the scent of your maple sugar candle.

the television was on, reruns of shows like martin and family matters on but neither of you were paying attention. that, and your dim lamp the only source of light in the room.

just a calm, intimate vibe.

JEAN // fuck it up by yg

you were showing jean the outfits you had bought at the mall with your friends earlier that day. you would exit the bathroom with a new ensemble, him taking pictures of you each time and showering you in complements.

this go round you had on an emerald green silk dress. it reached just above your knees and complimented your skin tone beautifully. he let out a low whistle, standing to get a closer look and twirling you.

the chorus of this song started, “fuck it up girl, gone fuck it up girl”

you guys started to mess around. throwing it back on him while he flattered you with sweet words. afterward, it was no surprise that dress was his favorite.

he’s the “wear what you want I can fight” type so you’d be wearing that dress very soon if he had any say in it.

LEVI // sure thing by miguel

you were cleaning up after dinner, forcing him to shower because he was tired after a long day at work. humming quietly to the music that played, you didn’t notice him enter the kitchen in pajama pants and a t-shirt.

he didn’t announce himself. just admiring you in this domestic setting, realizing how much he loved it here with you not that he didn’t know it already.

this song came on as soon as you finished up. he wrapped his arms around your waist, startling you a bit but soon relaxed in the hold of your lover.

you could hear him humming the song as he swayed the two of you to the beat. he smelled like mint and strawberries, his hair still damp, but neither of you cared.

focusing on the moment between you two and the unseen love between you strengthening.

CONNIE // megan’s piano by megan thee stallion

connie was picking you up from the salon. he had just got a fresh cut- undoubtedly acting a fool because of it. you didn’t mind, especially since your hair just got laid.

the confidence you two emitted separately was through the roof but together? it skyrocketed.

sitting the passenger seat snapping pictures and videos, showing your fine man in each one, it wasn’t until the familiar piano intro caused you to ditch your phone. opting to turn up the music instead.

connie has perfected the head roll and hand flip combo to the point even you hyped him out. “hoes hate me cause I’m the it girlll I ain’t never ask to be the shit girl.”

just two hot girls feeling themselves after their hair appointments.

i was listening to almeda and decided to do this. it’s such a good song.

#black reader #aot x poc!reader #aot #black y/n #eren jaeger #eren x black reader #armin x black reader #armin arlert #levi x y/n #aot scenarios

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jeagerhearts · 3 years

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08. mini cakes

pairings: eren jaeger x gn!reader, armin arlert x gn!reader

summary: transferring to your childhood friend’s college seemed like a good idea at first. until you meet his friends, and have to make a choice that’ll possibly effect the future of a friendship immensely.

a/n: eren’s contact name got mixed up in the second photo ignore it for me 💔

masterlist

what are our thots pals🤨🤨

if ur name’s in bold it won’t let me tag you ��💔

taglist!— @loveprisms @starlightsemi @paradigm-e @thenamesholly @idontevenknow129 @erensslutt @pockitparks @goshikitsutomusmommy @1-800-simpingcowbaby @erens-piss-cleaner @maxi-ride @jennie-rubyjane @vitalthot @frzenhans @why-couldnt-it-be @euphorin @mywldflwers @ameovo @eurydiceux

#very random but connie is a poc🙄🙄#I DONT WANNA HEAR IT #aot smau #armin smau #armin x reader #attack on titan smau #eren jaeger x reader #eren smau #shingeki no kyoujin smau #snk smau #aot texts #armin texts #eren jaeger smau #armin arlert smau #armin arlert x reader

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ackasamii--archive · 3 years

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if you love him

summary: armin is ready to let you go but are you?

pairing: armin arlert x black!fem reader

word count: 2.3k

warnings: a little angst and fluff

note: had this idea one day and decided to post it. hope you like it because this one is close to my heart. title inspired by this song.

“Where’s y/n?” Something Armin Arlert heard a lot the past four years. This time it was Connie asking while glancing around to see if he could spot her.

“Probably with Onyankopon again.” Sasha answered easily while lying lazily in a chair. “Honestly surprised she hasn’t been caught by Hange or Levi yet, she should stop while she’s ahead.”

Jean scoffed, “We all know she’s into him, I don’t know why she’s still sneaking around.”

“You know y/n, she’s always kept to herself, kind of like Mikasa, but more discreet about it.” Connie shrugged.

Said girl narrowed her eyes at the buzzcut male, “More discreet?”

His heart twisted at every passing second while listening to them talk. There was one thing they were right about; you really did keep to yourself. And that’s what initially drawled him towards you.

It was the way you were always silent during conversation amongst friends and enjoying being around the people you were most comfortable with. How the quiet smile appeared on your lips whenever Jean or Connie made some stupid joke. Or the way Armin was captured by every word whenever you do speak, which was a rarity in itself. There was just something about you that kept his eyes always looking for you in a crowd. And sometimes they would meet for the briefest second before you quickly looked away to something else.

Then there was your skin. It was different from everyone else’s. Even Eren’s and Ymir’s. Your complexion had the sun smiling at you whenever it was out. Standing out amongst a sea of people, making you beautifully unique in his eyes.

It was easy to see that you wouldn’t fit with someone like him. Weak and useless Armin. You deserve someone strong and bold like Jean. Maybe outgoing and funny like Connie. Or maybe someone who could relate to you the most.

Like Onyankopon.

It was when the first came to Paradis Island. The moment your eyes landed on him; you were in awe. How was it that a stranger, a Marleyan, was able to capture your attention in seconds when he’s known you ever since they first started in the Survey Corps?

And just like that you’ve been sneaking out at night and coming back in the early hours of the morning with a soft smile on your lips. Yes, he’s noticed. He’s noticed how much happier you’ve become whenever you’d come back from your nightly adventures. He hated it. He hated that it couldn’t be him that made you smile like that.

Such a beautiful smile.

“She’ll tell us when she wants to.” Armin forced himself to say. He hid his heartbreak. He hid because at the end of the day, what he felt didn’t matter. Especially in a time of war.

War. Whoever said war was kind must’ve been out of their damned minds.

“Nothing we can do about it,” Mikasa shrugged, “it’s her own fault if she gets caught.”

Connie suddenly cleared his throat loudly, “Speaking of!” Armin along with everyone else turned their heads to find you entering the room, eyes slightly widened in surprise and curiosity. “Now where’ve you been, young lady?!”

You roll your eyes, “I went for a walk, mind your business.”

It was one of those brief seconds again. Where his and your eyes connected. Almost as if it were a puzzle finding its place.

This time he looked away.

“Shouldn’t you all be asleep?” you asked while leaning on the armchair Sasha was sitting in. “You know how the captain gets when we make noise past curfew.”

“We should say the same for you,, dummy.” Jean flicked her forehead.

You smack his hand, “Whatever. Do what you want, don’t get mad if Levi makes you do extra chores in the morning.”

She’s more talkative, Armin noticed. He wondered if anyone else realized this as well. If they did, they sure didn’t mind it much.

Not long after, everyone else decided to follow your lead and head to bed, not wanting to face the wrath of their strict superior in the morning to come. And as usual, Armin would lay away at night, staring up at the ceiling blankly.

He’d think about Eren and where he’s gone. He’d think about everyone else’s mental sanity through all of this, especially with this dangerous plan they had when they got to Marley. But tonight your face couldn’t stop appearing in his mind.

So much so, he dreamed of what your lips would feel like against his.

While simultaneously fighting off a growing resentment towards the Marleyan.

Next morning they received another letter from Eren. Which meant more developments in their plan. Which also meant more exhaustingly long meetings with Hange and the others. Those were the days he got to see you a lot more.

Sneaking glances your way, smiling despite himself whenever your eyes met.

Actually, it was happening a lot often now that Armin thought about it. Today he even caught you looking at him! It was strange and quite confusing considering your secret situation with Onyankopon.

Then night came. Armin hadn’t returned to the quarters yet as he was finishing up with Hange. Sometimes they could get a bit too carried away and he’d be patient enough to wait until she was finished. But once he was finally free, Armin pulled at his tie and left his white shirt unbuttoned.

He didn’t walk back to the quarters. Instead, he walked along the beach he and the others found years ago.

The ocean.

It was still beautiful no matter how many times he laid his eyes on it.

No matter how much it pained him to know what was coming on the other side.

He didn’t mean to.

No, he really didn’t.

But Armin just happened to turn his head and see you leave the tent Onyankopon was staying in. There was something within him that grew to the point where he felt reckless.

You stopped in your tracks, worried that you might’ve been caught when someone called your name. But when you glanced behind you, it was only Armin.

His kind features released the tension from your body as you fully turned to the male slowly approaching you.

You never knew what to do around him. How to act, how to talk. Armin Arlert had to be the most intelligent member of Levi’s squad and with that title came intimidation.

Not only that but he was far too pretty to be talking to someone like you. To even notice you. And so you only stared at your shaking hands, hoping your darkened skin could hide the warm feeling spreading across your face. If not your skin, please let the night protect you.

“What are you doing out here?” You finally ask carefully.

His blue eyes, similar to the large body of water, stared at you with an intensity you could not understand. In fact he always did. For years you never knew why he looked at you this way. Was it because of how you looked? How dark your skin was? Sure, you were most definitely used to that. Along with the whispers and the judgment.

But he held none of that. It was something else entirely. Something that had you shift on your toes and made your stomach do endless flips.

Now he was standing close. Not too close that you were uncomfortable with. But closer than he usually stood near anyone.

And then he whispers.

“Does he at least love you?”

You simply stared at him, now in confusion, “Who?”

“Onyankopon”

His heart was practically ready to leave his chest at that very moment. What had come over him? It’s like as soon as he saw you leave that tent, all signs of rational and reason had left him. And before he knew it, he had called your name, and now here you were. Standing before each other.

Ready to accept—

“What makes you think that?”

The question had thrown him off. Armin studied your face, seeing the confusion written all over it. A small part of him thought you adorable with the way you scrunched up your brows matched with the little frown on your face.

There he goes wishing for something out of his reach.

“It’s just that...” He hesitated to continue, the recklessness slowly leaving him. “you seem happier whenever you come back from seeing him...”

He had to look away from you. Find anything else he could look at but your face at this moment. So, instead he looked at the ocean and the words began to spill.

“And that’s all I’ve wanted for you. To see you smile, to see you happy. Even in a time where all things seem hopeless. When things seem impossible to achieve...like you.” He heard a quick gasp and continued before he regretted everything, “With everything unfolding, the titans, the Marleyans, this war, Eren—everything in my world is slowly crumbling before me. So, I search for you. I find you because you are my warmth, because you are my hope, and my motivation. In my dreams we’re free. And sometimes you’re there with me.” He closed his eyes to keep the tears at bay while clenching and unclenching his hands, “If you love him—”

“I don’t!”

Armin opened his eyes.

Seeing you crying was the saddest thing he’s ever witnessed. His body moved before his mind could process.

Suddenly his world was in his hands as he wiped the rebellious tears away.

You gripped onto his wrist while trying to calm down. Damn. You hadn’t planned to cry in front of him. Then again you hadn’t planned to hear any of that.

“It’s not him I love.”

You felt him freeze but never move his hands from the sides of your head. It was comforting, like a warm blanket.

After you’ve calmed down, you spoke in a more controlled voice, “I was an orphan before coming to the corps. I was the only person who looked different. There was no one that looked like...me. And I was alone. Being the outsider. Being the one to stand out when I just wanted to disappear in the sea of people.

And then I joined the Survey Corps where many people all over would be. Still, I was the only me among them. But it was different. I made friends, I didn’t see the judgment or rejection, not from them, not from you. I was happy, but the feeling of loneliness remained with me until...”

“Onyankopon.” Armin finished as realization crossed his features.

You nodded, “I can’t tell you how happy I was to see him. I wanted to cry right then and there. So, yes, I started sneaking out to see him. To learn about myself and hope that there were more people out there that looked like me. I wanted to know if my family was still out there if there was still hope. And he gave it to me. Something to hope for and the confidence to one day confess to the man I love.”

A smile reached your lips as you caught Armin’s own tears. His head leaned against yours as he closed his eyes.

“I didn’t feel—”

“Worthy? Me neither.”

There it was again. The same intensity in his eyes. Although this time, you knew what this was. You should’ve known sooner as he pulled you closer.

And he whispered, just a feather away from your lips, “May I?”

“Yes.”

He was gentle against your lips and slow as if he were taking his time to soak in your warmth and taste. His strong desire for you showed more through his body as one hand cupped your cheek with his thumb brushing below your eyes and his other pulled you closer to him where his warmth engulfed you, comforted you, and held you lovingly.

Finally.

Oh how you yearned to stay like this forever. Breathing in his scent, running your hand through his soft blond hair, and listening to him murmur against your ear about how much he loved you.

That night stayed with you as the war went on.

You would have Onyankopon to thank after the words exchanged between the two of you the night before. Why you were more talkative and happier.

“Onyan?”

The man looked up from his work and smiled gently at the nickname you’ve given him over time.

“Yeah, y/n?”

You pick at the wooden table in deep thought with a small frown on your face. He noticed the change in your mood the moment you entered his tent that night. But knowing you, constantly asking questions would not allow you to open up.

He learned to simply wait.

“Do you think I can be loved?”

Onyankopon stared at you for a moment.

“Why would you ask something like that.”

You sighed, “No, what I mean...it’s not like I’m the ideal type, you know?”

He raised a slick brow, “What’s this about?” Before you could reply he had already figured it out, “Oh wait, it’s about that one kid, isn’t it?”

You scoffed, “Yeah, that one kid.”

He chuckled and leaned on the table to look you in the eyes, “Do you love him?”

You didn’t respond.

“Ah,” The man rubbed his chin with a growing smirk, “Have you told him yet?”

“Are you crazy? Of course I haven’t!”

“Mmm, I think I’m quite sane, thank you.” He smirked. “We live in an unpredictable world, kiddo. You never know what’s going to happen next. You could die knowing you never told someone you loved them. Maybe they needed to hear it and it would be too late.” You stared at him blankly before he sighed, “Okay, let me put it this way. Do you want to die with regrets?”

You frowned, “No, no I don’t.”

Onyankopon nodded, “Then if you love him that much, tell him. Yeah, sure there could be rejection, but it beats having your confession weigh you down when it’s too late.”

You took in his words, knowing that he was right and you had to somehow build up whatever courage in you to just tell him.

Just do it. What could go wrong?

“Really?”

“Yep!”

A small teasing smile reached your lips, “Talking from experience?”

He laughed despite the small stab in his heart.

“Maybe!”

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