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latimeria-fell-from-heaven · 8 months

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lati what are your opinions on ebenholz . i'm having the biggest goat cock brainrot

so unfortunately i don't have our resident goat boy since i was absent from arknights during his banner :(( i've heard that he's pretty useful in dealing with elite/boss enemies, but he's also pretty tricky to use in regular combat like other operators.

horni wise, you can't fucking convince me that ebenholz wouldn't have a thing for fingering. he abuses your sensitive walls, curling and scissoring his fingers to stretch you out while ignoring each of your pleas for mercy. and of course he's edging you, building you right up to a climax only to tear it away from you at the last moment. and he has the nerve to tell you to keep your voice down, making sure to really dig his padded fingertips into your sweet spots as he's saying that. ebenholz has a bit of a mean streak to him :((

yes, you can grab his horns when he's in between your legs for stability. he's gonna grunt and give you a look, but he won't really do much to stop you. ebenholz lowkey finds it arousing that you have to grip onto his horns of all things just because he's making you feel that good. and he curses under his breath when he's got his dick inside you, hissing a quick "scheiße, so eng!" here and a "So verdammt gut" there.

also i'm so sure that i'll get thirsts about this bc y'all are nasty, but yes, male goats go into rut. they act weird for the does attention, especially when they smell a doe in heat. does will also do a thing called "standing heat," which is when the doe stands still so a buck can breed with her. take this information and imagine a very horny ebenholz who wants to fuck you standing up and do with it what you will.

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ae-to-the-snow · 11 months

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i want ebenholz to finger me silly . HE'S A MUSICIAN HE KNOWS HOW TO USE HIS FINGERS hshdis !1!1!2! im normal about him —im not—

I'M CRYING I LOVE YOUR HONESTY?!?!!?!! I SAW THIS REQ ON A ZOOM CALL WITH MY TEACHER GOD... And then I played AK and Ebenholz said "Faster tenfold?" And I have not been normal since... Anyways here it is. I ended up getting way too into it and it's more than fingering now... Uh 🧍

"Let me hear it." Ebenholz x GN reader NSFW

NSFW UNDER THE CUT!! MINORS DNI

CW. No genitals mentioned for reader, completely GN. Dom Ebenholz.

Tw. Edging, fingering, slight use of spit as lube, cunnilingus, brief grinding, cum eating, (not so subtle) hands kink

You were shaking, legs spread open and you couldn't close them even if you wanted to. Not with him keeping them apart.

Ebenholz was taking his sweet time, licking up the precum on his fingers he got from scissoring his fingers in you for the past few minutes. You don't know. It's not like you care enough about the time.

He's still clothed, only his coat taken off while here you are trembling underneath him completely bare, the result of what felt like an hour of him riling you up only to deny your release, and that was just from his fingers.

He doesn't pay another glance to your whimpers and complaints, and as he finished licking off his fingers he hummed and looked at you with his usual uncaring expression.

"How many times must I tell you..." He said, lowering himself to whisper in your ear. You feel his hands sliding up your thighs again, shivering from past hickeys and bite marks he'd already left there.

"Don't be so loud. Or are you that desperate to be seen legs spread over the music room desk should any unfortunate operator be up tonight... Wondering who was whimpering and moaning in here, and walking in to see you so debauched?" His voice is low and sultry, he knows and notices the way it sends a chill up your spine.

The door is locked and of course the music room is soundproofed. So he was outright lying to rile you up. He's not a fan of getting caught either, but he sure is a fan of riling you up like this. The way you're so messed up from his mere fingers, fucked out enough to forget even the simplest facts.

It's not like he hasn't had you bent over in the music room alone at night before.

You whimper and bite your lip, trying to prevent any further moans from slipping up, earning a stare with furrowed eyebrows from Ebenholz.

"What are you doing?" He pressed his thumb over your lips. "I never told you to be quiet."

"But—"

"Let me hear it." He demanded.

You look at him dumbfounded by the request. Keep quiet enough not to be heard, but... Enough for him?

"How—"

"Then just control them my dear." He scoffed, his thumb moving away from your lips and you noticeably look disappointed as he did so.

And before you could ponder the disappointment and confusion he gave you, he quickly licks his fingers again and shoved it inside you. Two to start, but after a moment of stretching he inserted another.

"What did I say, dear? Let me hear you cry." He whispered. You try your best to satisfy him, but goodness was controlling your volume a lot more harder than just staying quiet...

Three fingers. Three of his long skilled fingers inside you.

It's not like you haven't taken more. But dear God is he so good with them... They each move in different ways, really telling you of his finger control as a musician. Motor control that he enjoys exploiting on you and your hole.

He takes them out for a moment, before shoving them right in again, up to his knuckles.

You shriek at the sudden action, a small satisfied hum escapes him. "Too loud. But it's acceptable." He sighed, picking up the pace.

Every time he stretches you he swears he's not doing much but you insist he's reaching new places you never thought he could before. Whatever you say, as long as you're crying pretty like that, he won't care.

You start getting the gist of controlling your voice, as your moans become audible to him but only enough for him. No chances of anyone else hearing but him. Not that it mattered you believed his bluff.

"More." He said, curling his fingers in a way that stretches you so wide open and yet the pain felt so good. He hits your sensitive spot over and over again, enjoying your moans like it's a music piece.

You get just a little bit louder when he did that, the tears falling down again, but he knows you feel so good so he continues what he's doing.

You feel it coming, your release is near. Maybe after so many rounds of being denied, he'll let you cum, just this once.

He notices and picks up the pace, going faster again. A little bit more and...

Your mouth hung open anticipating to scream in pleasure as you orgasm, but what came out was a sob stuck in your throat, head snapping to see he had denied you again.

But before you could protest, he shuts you up by kissing you with tongue. The kiss was so messy it was actually unlike his usual ones.

Your hands pinned above your head while he continues to make out with you, and you're too tired to notice the way his clothed bulge grinded against your sex as he kissed you. A whine escaped his lips into the kiss, unable to control himself as he bucked his hips to get some friction.

Of course. You weren't the only one he's been denying all this time...

He parted the kiss with a long sigh, and you feel his dick throb through his trousers as you grind back into him, causing him to moan unexpectedly and glare at you.

Quickly he carressed your thigh before slapping it lightly, but enough to make you stop.

"Don't try anything funny, dear. We aren't even halfway done." He warned, and his fingers slid all the way down again.

But giving you the same thing over and again would be boring, he thought as he got on his knees to put your legs over his shoulder.

You can't see his head but you know what's coming. And you feel just that, a tongue around your sex and a finger by your hole. A shriek came out of your mouth, but at this point you two have long forgotten the volume rule. If that wasn't enough to feel his warm tongue on you, he added two of his fingers inside you too, both working separately to ruin you.

You feel your release coming faster this time from the times he's edged you, and you're about to snap, but fortunately his fingers and tongue doesn't stop working.

And thanks the gods he didn't deny you this time. You came inside his mouth and some drips down his chin, fingers stopping while you're moaning louder than ever, forgetting completely about staying quiet and only audible for him. Not like he cares. No one can actually hear you anyways.

Besides, he loves how loud you get only because of him.

You're shaking more than ever, legs completely resting on Ebenholz's shoulders. And he lets them fall slowly, getting up to let you watch him gather the cum around his chin with his fingers as he swallows them all for you to see.

He kisses your cheek and cups your face for a moment, going in for another kiss. The slightly bitter taste of your release may be on his tongue, but you notice how everything was swallowed clean.

You two part from the kiss to catch your breath, even Ebenholz panting as if he was the one being edged all this time and just got his release.

Except he didn't.

You hear the sound of a belt unbuckling and his pants hitting the floor, the head of his cock poking your thigh and his fingers hold your sex again.

...this was gonna be a long night.

How was it I'm pretty proud of myself HAHAHAH goodness dom eben hits diff... I'm definitely buying that skin for him soon.

Hope you enjoyed!! Reqs are still open and if there's anything I forgot to add you can tell me. Hehrhrhrhfhfh thanks for reading horny goat fuckers.

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tuneseeker · 4 months

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homeostasis.

when you fall asleep your breathing slows — to a deep, even inhale and exhale.

usually, that's indicative of how safe you feel. you're relaxed, calm. you have the utmost trust in him. your head knocks into his shoulder, and ebenholz adjusts accordingly so you don't acquire creases on your face from his "boney-ass shoulders".

his fingertips lightly poke your cheek; once, twice. you don't stir, content to snuggle closer.

he sighs, how embarassing.

but there's no bite behind his words. in fact, the corners of his lips even seem to quirk up a tiny bit.

ebenholz doesn't make a habit of lying, so he's not going to say he doesn't care for you. it's easier than he expected, to open his heart and let you see.

there's a space your image resides in, between his cracked ribs and the fibers of his lungs.

sweet dreams, he whispers, watching your lashes flutter briefly. his hand reaches for yours, and you automatically open your fingers so he can slip his between them. gute Nacht.

💌 a message from tuneseeker! t'is i! the one good thing about having no requests is that i can write whatever i want without feeling bad about it <(˶ᵔᵕᵔ˶)> happy (late) lingering echoes rerun!

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fullmoonfever16 · 1 year

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A Christmas Gift

Ebenholz x GN! Reader, sweet af, self indulgent, maybe a bit ooc? I hope not but saying this just in case, not proofread bc it's Christmas and I have family at home but I rly wanted to write something for Ebenholz since he's coming out soon! Wish all ppl who're pulling for him good luck on his banner, and to all of you a merry Christmas!!

Word count: 1119 words

The Christmas spirit had managed to reach even the usual serious atmosphere of Rhodes Island.

Probably because of the gravity of the missions the operators constantly went through, some positivity was much needed by most. And Christmas, with all the songs, the decorations, the gifts, was the perfect occasion for this.

Despite this, though, you are still buried by work. Closed in your office, you go through request after request, document after document, content with enjoying the quiet songs that played from the other room, where they probably were celebrating.

You can't abandon your duties, not even on such a festive day.

A knock on the door, though, makes you raise your head. «Come in!» you say, curious about who could be looking for you while everyone was out having fun.

A smile appears on your face as soon as you see Ebenholz walk into the room. «Oh! Hi.» you say, his presence alleviates your tiredness even if just a bit. «What are you doing here? You should be out celebrating.»

«I could tell you the same thing.» he says with a little smile.

«I still have work to do, and you know I can't really relax if I don't finish these.» you explain.

«I know. But you should take a break.» Ebenholz comes closer and reaches you behind your desk. «What do you think?»

«I don't know. If it won't take too long, then…» you widen your eyes in curiosity when he takes your hand and makes you stand up. «Have you prepared something for me? You look eager to show me.»

«Just- just follow me.» he murmurs, and you see his cheeks turn slightly red. So you chuckle and follow him outside the room.

Ebenholz leads you through the corridors lit by the Christmas lights, and you smile, seeing the halls of Rhodes Island so decorated makes you happy.

When you're there, Ebenholz opens the door for you and makes you go in first. And what you see leaves you speechless.

What was first his room at Rhodes had been decorated with candles and red and green garlands hanging on the walls. At the center was a table, set with food and a little vase with flowers in the middle.

«Since you're busy and I know you have to finish your work…» Ebenholz reaches your side and takes your hand, and when you turn towards him he's blushing again but he keeps his eyes on you. «I thought eating together was the best way to make you rest for a while… And I prepared my room because I realized eating at your desk maybe wouldn't distract you from work.»

You smile wide and you hold his hands near your chest. «You thought about all this for me… You are truly wonderful, Ebenholz!» you exclaim, pulling him in for a hug.

He sighs in relief and keeps you close, now a smile coming to his face as well. «It's not that much… I hope it can help you.»

«It will! Spending time with you is the best way to relax, for me.» you reassure him before letting him go. «Let's go eat?»

«Let's go.» he murmurs, your smile warming up his heart like it always did.

You start eating and, as usual, you talk about this and that. «You know.» you start saying at one point, setting the fork down on your now empty plate. «I appreciate this even more because I like the Christmas atmosphere, despite all the work I have to do. And I like the fact that you gave me an occasion to live it, even just for a bit.»

Ebenholz smiles. «I'm glad you do.» he says. «I have to say, I like the atmosphere here, too. I never really celebrated Christmas, at least never with someone as important to me as you… So I was looking forward to this.»

He keeps your hand in his, and for a moment you remain silent, just looking at each other and enjoying each other's presence. You observe his beautiful features, his lips curled into a little smile, his eyes filled with warmth and love.

Then a song comes from the room right next to yours. It's a slower song, probably one of those that get people dancing more intimately, and you can hear it more clearly because it's right on the other side of the wall.

So you stand up, a smirk on your face. «Dance with me?» you ask.

He raises his eyebrows, surprised, but stands up as well and willingly takes your hand. «I don't think I'm that good at it…» he murmurs.

«Don't worry, me neither. We're not in a competition.» you chuckle, coming closer to him.

You guide his hands so they lay on your waist, then you hook your arms around his neck. «Just relax.» you say, swaying with him to the slow rhythm of the song.

His movements are a bit stiff, at first, but you understand it's just fear of messing up. Looking at you, at your gentle smile and your admiring gaze on him, though, he slowly eases into it and you feel his shoulders relax, his body following yours.

It's nice, he realizes. He can feel his heart beating faster than ever, and he knows yours is too by how you look at him, with the sparkle of love illuminating your eyes.

When the song finishes, you stay there, close to each other. «Could I…-» he murmurs, but you interrupt him by putting a finger on his lips.

«You don't have to ask.» you say, before finally pressing your lips on his.

He kisses you sweetly, like always, one of his hands on your cheek and the other keeping your body close by the waist. You cannot help but comb through his hair, they are as soft as he feels against you.

When you break the kiss, you're both out of breath. «You should… You should go back to work…» he says, his voice a whisper. «But, at the same time… I want to stay with you.»

«I mean… No one said that you can't keep me company while I work, right?» you smile, taking his hand. «Unless you have something more important to do.»

«Nothing is more important than you, to me.» he says, then presses a kiss on your forehead. «Let's go.»

And you go back to working, now with the tender memory of what you just did floating in your mind and the sweet awareness that Ebenholz, the man you love, is right next to you.

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