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quills-of-freedom · 1 year

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Crossroads

Synopsis: Although Porco has been attempting desperately to reach the hidden corners of his brother's memories, all he's managed so far is flashes from Ymir's mind. And some breath taking entity within them that's haunting him. You.

And little do you both know, PATHS have been acting as a communication tower for the two of you but as of yet, you're not sure how…

Song for chapter one: Hysteria - Muse

Warnings: Angst. Smut. 18+ Only.

A/n: This is my first attempt at a longer story, one with a few chapters to it. Let's see how it goes. You're going to have to let me know if you want it to continue because if it's shit, I won't.

Chapter I Yearn

With the golden hour pouring its tangerine glow into his room, Porco sat at his desk; legs splayed and elbows propped upon his knees. His tired back was arched as his fingers massaged his strained temples. It felt like the weight of the world rested on his shoulders and he carried it all alone. "Nothing..." He breathes, eyes closed. "I can't get anything from Marcel. Just that witch and her dumb memories."

"Keep trying, Pock." Pieck chirps from behind him, placing his forgotten lunch onto his desk as a reminder to eat. "He's in there somewhere."

"Yeah..." His voice cracks while he opens his now watering eyes.

He'd already lost his best friend, his confidant. His big brother.

His heart stung and beyond his own selfish desires he needed to access his brothers consciousness, one that was long gone from the physical realm.

"I waited for years." He mutters, mostly to himself - but Pieck listened in. She knew it was tough for him right now and Pieck Finger is always there for her brothers in arms.

"And he didn't come back. " His voice-box cracks a small laugh. "Not only did he not come back, he was killed before the mission even started. Know what that's like, Pieck?"

Her lips part as he turns his head slightly, the evident single tear trying to break the threshold of his pride.

"All that training, suffering... for what? To sacrifice himself for that oaf. He was too good for that squad, Pieck. Too damn good. And I would look up at the sky every night wondering if my brother was doing okay - and he was already long gone. What a fuckin' joke, huh?"

"Porco..." Pieck croaks. "It is what it is. It's war. I'm sorry."

"Yeah." Porco stretches his arms and cracks his neck by bending it side-to-side, turning back to hide his face from her. "That's war."

Pieck turns to leave; "Eat your food, Porco."

And she leaves.

The silence is deafening now he's alone with his thoughts.

What he wouldn't give just to hear his brothers voice again, to hear his laugh and words of wisdom. Marcel would know what to do. But Marcel isn't here.

With an exasperated sigh he lifts his hand to pick up his sandwich when -

Another flashback.

Marcel?!

...No. It's more of Ymir.

There's Reiner in that training ground. Pretending to be some great guy. What a fucking fraud.

And then...

Then -

All breath leaves his body. His heart skips a beat and his strained orbs enlarge as he sees someone standing there, laughing with Reiner.

The hair. The smile. The body...

That laugh.

He quickly snaps his eyes closed and jerks his head in surprise, the memory quickly leaving him.

What the hell was that?

Frowning, he places his hand over his chest that feels weirdly tight. His heart hammering against his chest and his breathing quivering.

A panic attack?

No, it felt too good to be anything negative like anxiety. But it was awfully similar. Good Anxiety? Is such a thing even possible?

But those eyes, he saw them clear as day. That laugh he heard as clear as a bell. And that aura...

She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen in his life. In a short two second frame, you had taken his breath away.

There's no way... He shook his head again, gazing out of his window. Whoever that is, is using her dirty witchcraft for sure. Can they even put spells on people through memories? Is this just how Ymir saw her? Or is this just how she is?

No. He reminds himself. Ymir had a thing with that small blonde girl. It must just be how she is. I bet Reiner fell for her, hook line and sinker.

"Speak of the Devil." Porco mutters as the door opens and hears familiar heavy footsteps. "You must be here to ruin my day more, huh?"

Reiner meekly made his way into their shared room. Ever since he got back, it seemed his head was permanently hung in shame. Shame and guilt for failing his mission. And for getting two of his comrades killed and one taken as prisoner.

"Pieck asked me to make sure you're eating." Reiner replied with lowered vocals. "So, eat."

Porco ignored him as the large man made his way further into the room, sitting on his bed with a deep sigh.

"Hard day being a screw up?" He then decided to jab as Reiner pulled of his boots.

"Always."

"Hm." Porco hummed a small laugh, leaning back in his chair. "Must be exhausting, being such a disappointment. I mean, I wouldn't know."

Reiner didn't reply. He simply placed his boots neatly under his bed between his legs.

Reiner then began undoing his shirt, his solid chest and abs becoming uncovered triggered another flashback in front of Porco's eyes.

You again.

This time you were naked but your back was to him - well, Ymir. Some sort of changing room. Your skin looked satin soft as Ymir's gaze lingered over your bare back. Hair pulled to the side so the shape of your back was showing well. You look right at Ymir from over your shoulder, your eyes locking into hers, piercing them. Someone must have said something, it was inaudible to Porco but you laughed. He could hear that though. That sweet, laugh and gorgeous smile that just -

"Shit." Porco snapped himself back to the here and now.

Reiner looked at him with an arched brow.

"I keep getting Ymir's memories." Porco then explained standing up to stretch his legs. "There's someone I keep seeing. Some witch or something. She's... well to be frank, beautiful."

Reiner freezes, his shirt in his hand - eyes staring dead ahead as if the sands of time decided to petrify him in place.

" <hair colour> hair... <eye colour> eyes... "

He eyes Reiner as he is still frozen, his own heart now hammering.

"A laugh that sounds like a bird singing or something." Porco shrugs.

"I couldn't tell you." Reiner lied, resuming his task of folding.

"Oh yeah?" Porco sneered. "Because there's a few memories in here and a lot of them are you two together."

"I was with a lot of people."

Porco stood with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other he swings casually to Reiner's face, touching his skin with the side of his index finger. Before Reiner could even flinch Porco was seeing more.

An argument between Ymir and Reiner at some point. Reiner training with Beartoldt. Reiner with that gorgeous island devil... holding hands?! Ymir is ripping them for it, having stumbled into their private time.

"Yeah right." Porco scoffs.

"Don't." Reiner warns, now also getting to his feet.

"Or what? What are you gonna do, Reiner?"

Reiner's lip twitches into a snarl for a second before he regains composure.

"Thought so." Porco spits with venom before stepping towards the door. "You were there playing house while we're waiting for you to do your damn job!"

"It wasn't like that!" Reiner yelled back.

"Save it for someone who gives a shit." Porco hisses before stepping out and slamming the door behind him.

Reiner flops back onto his bed, arm covering his eyes. It was hard enough leaving you behind and lying to you. And oh how he missed you. And now, you hated him. You hated what he was and how he deceived you. But there was no other way. He fell for you, simple as that.

Porco leaned his back against the other side of the solid wood door, chin in the air and eyes clasped shut. You certainly were a witch because you had him enchanted.

More flashes of you kept popping up from nowhere, some of them lasting a few minutes hearing full conversations with you. It was driving him insane. After a while it felt as though he knew you on a personal level. And after he discovered it wasn't really like this for others, he concluded you were something special. And not this evil devil as he'd expected either. He witnessed kindness. A good sense of humour. He would even have such vivid dreams about you it felt as though you were both spending actual time together.

It came and went. Some days he didn't see you at all. Others he would be seeing you all day.

It had gotten to the point that Porco had awoken from a dream. Another dream where the two of you were just sitting and talking. Laughing. His eyes were greeted with a dark room, his ears with the soft snores of Reiner in the bed across the room.

His heart hurt.

He was in love with someone from a memory.

And he knew Reiner still loved you - he wouldn't talk about it or about anyone but Porco knew. How he'd freeze up and sometimes even blush whenever your name was mentioned out of curiosity. All Porco wanted to do was talk about you, find out what you were like. But there was no chance of that happening without raising suspicions.

His bare chest gently swelled and fell with his breathing as he stared at the ceiling thinking about you. He'd never been in love before. He'd never even really felt lust before - he'd always been far too busy for such things.

And yet as he lay there flicking through Ymir's memories like some cheap porno magazine to see you naked again, his feral need for you far outweighed the shame of what he was about to do.

His fat cock was solid underneath his sheet, pulsing as he grasped it with a fist trying to calm himself. But as his eyes closed and lips parted a deep gasp escaped him as he began to slowly stroke his head. Fuck. She's so perfect. Those beautiful tits... that face - I just wanna ruin it. Make that pretty face cry with my dick...

He tried to control his breathing as to not wake up his roommate; his free hand gripping his sheets, clawing at them from how good it felt to imagine your pretty little lips around him. Thinking of the things he would do to you. He paced himself, keeping his strokes slow while his fingers now ran through his hair. His nose sniffed as he tried to keep his composure picturing your tongue flat out for him, ready for his load.

"your name..." He grunts, his heavy breathing quivering as he fought his own body for control. "Fuck, your name..."

He'd never felt the need to masturbate over a real person before; usually just using his imagination and conjuring up women or thinking of something from a dirty drawing he saw once hanging up outside of a gentlemen's club.

His arm moves faster, the joy of his pleasure quickly escalating. Those hips... Nurgh those lips... her hair... I remember feeling her skin...s-so soft...

He imagines you riding him, your breasts bouncing as you swivel and grind against him, imagining how you'd smell, how you'd taste.

"Fuck, your name, your name..." He bites his bottom lip hard as his muscle spasms and vomits its thick cream, his loud hiss a lot more volume on it that intended.

The bedside lamp flicks on, illuminating the room.

Reiner is on his side, squinting through the light at Porco, who freezes. He see's his hand down under the sheet and the cherry hue across his nose and cheeks, eyes like a Deer in headlights looking over at him.

"Porco, what the f -"

"Turn the light off you pervert!"

"What name were you saying?!"

"What?"

"What. name. were. you. saying?"

Reiner sat up, eyes slowly adjusting to the light.

Porco smirked. Whether he was feeling confident from his recent dopamine hit or because he loved you too much to care...

"your name."

Reiner's jaw tensed.

Porco tapped a finger to his head.

"Yeah I see her. I see her every night. I can't help it, it just happens. And she looks so good. How did she feel, Reiner? In your arms?"

Tears stung Reiner's honied eyes. "Perfect."

Porco let out a deep sigh, lowering his head back down onto the pillow. "Yeah? I thought as much."

They both jumped in horror as their bedroom door was kicked open by a big boot. Reiner stood up in his underwear, Porco followed, hastily holding his sheet against his naked stomach.

"Wake up girls!" Magath roared as he stepped in. "Looks like I've interrupted your little slumber party."

"No sir!" Reiner chanted.

"Good, because guess what? You're gonna be packing your bags. We're off to Paradis!"

End of Chapter I

#reiner brainrot #reiner x you #reiner x reader #snk x reader #reiner braun #porco x reader #porco smut #porco x y/n #porco x you

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spiteless-xo · 1 year

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╰┈➤ the boys at school. [completed] ⋙ You start to get back out into the dating world and find yourself overwhelmed with options. Not only does Porco Galliard, the star player of the school's hockey team want to get in your pants, but Jean Kirstein, the Captain of the rival team seems to be in love with you, AND Zeke Jaeger, your ex-boyfriend wants to get back together! How will figure out who really cares for you and who's taking advantage of you without self-sabotaging?

ft. jean/reader, porco/reader, zeke/reader cw. explicit content - minors do not interact, fem!reader, smut, alternate universe - college/university, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, oral sex, phone sex, dubious consent, multiple orgasms, multiple partners, multiple sex positions, cum swallowing, blow jobs, cumplay, creampie, mention of canonical character death, manipulative/borderline abusive relationship, cheating, porn with plot, mild hurt/comfort, dirty talk, power imbalance, no use of y/n, second person POV an. all of these links will take you to their AO3 page. there are content warnings at the beginning of every chapter. zeke is a manipulative/borderline abuse mf-er in this fic so please be wary of that before reading

“Are you sure you don’t want to stay over?” he asks. The two of you sit next to each other on the cold metal of the bench, but he grabs your legs and swings them up onto his lap.

You allow yourself to cuddle a little closer to him, pressing your face into his chest. You can definitely tell you’re drunk by the way you’re falling into his arms, desperate for him to hold you after all of those teasing touches at the pub. “No, I have to get home,” you say, although it pains you.

He starts to rub small circles on your back with one hand while he rubs up and down the length of your leg with the other. “It’s cold out here,” he says. You look up at him with a hazy head, meeting his still bright and intense golden eyes with your own.

01. Meeting the Warriors

Your roommate is childhood friends with a few of the players on the school's hockey team, so she invites you to go to a party with her after the game.

02. Waiting for the Bus

You go for drinks at the school pub after studying in the library with some friends and Porco walks you to the bus stop.

03. Your Ex-Boyfriend

You run into your ex-boyfriend after class and he takes you out on a date. Your roommate isn't pleased with your budding relationship with Porco.

04. Meeting the Scouts

After another hockey game, you go to the after-party and meet a few players on the rival team and Porco gets jealous.

05. Alone with Porco (e)

Porco helps relieve some of the sexual tension.

06. Helping Zeke (e)

Zeke asks for your opinion on his new lesson plan and you succumb to old habits.

07. First Date

Jean takes you out for coffee.

08. Facetiming Porco (e)

Porco calls you late at night.

09. Zeke's Office (e)

Zeke finds out you've been hooking up with other guys and decides to punish you.

10. Cooking with Jean (e)

Jean comes over to make lunch but the two of you get... distracted.

11. Halloween with Porco (e)

Porco convinces you to come home with him before you make things official with Jean

12. Marcel

Annie opens up about some trauma.

13. Warriors vs. Scouts

Jean and Porco face each other on the ice and your secret comes out.

14. Friends without Benefits

Annie confronts Zeke and Porco opens up about some trauma.

15. Movie Night

Jean visits you at school and Porco comes over to watch movies.

16. Porco Galliard (e)

You reflect on your relationships with the boys from school and Porco has some feelings.

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rubywithecat · 2 years

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Hello! Can you do AoT characters cuddling with you or sleeping with you?

Hi! I'm so sorry for the late response because my acc was having problem. Anyway its fixed now lol <3

How AoT characters would cuddle you in bed

Eren

He is a passionate cuddler. He won't let you get away from him. As he might be a light sleeper, he will often take care of you while you are sleeping like if you are cold, he might close the A/c or layer you with another blanket.

Armin

He cuddles you really softly. He also like to whisper sweet talks in bed and make you giggle. He likes holding hands too while sleeping.

Levi

He would hesitate to cuddle at first but he can't resist you so he will do it anyway! He cuddles you enough that you could feel his heartbeat and he could feel yours. You guys woild just sleep in silent but still could feel each other.

Reiner

He likes to fool around in bed. You know what I mean lol!! He would tease you and turn you on. He might give you kisses all over your face and cuddle you with his giant hug. Its the best feeling ever being cuddle by him omggg!

Bertholdt

He would feel shy and his face became red and hot by just touching you. Trust me this man has dirty thoughts of you but won't do it until you lead him. He would cuddle you like you would feel save around him and feel like you won't need anyone if you are with him.

Zeke

He would cuddle you nicely but you tease him like kissing his neck during the cuddle which will make him turn on and he will definately won't let you get away with it.

Porco

He makes a slow move to cuddle you as he doesn't want to admit that he need to cuddle. You will be surprised if he do that but give him a smirk and hug him back. He likes to play with hands in bed too.

Erwin

You have to tell him to cuddle you and he will do it so well. His warmth is everything you need and he will fall asleep right next to you like that. He is a fast sleeper. You understand as you know how hard he works and then you will just stare at his face and smile.

Jean

He would cuddle you like a little pet. He would kiss you often in bed and talk meaningful things to you. He just love the thought that you are with him. He won't be able to sleep unless you fell asleep first. He will admire the view of you sleeping. (such a creep! just kidding!><)

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prurjent · 2 years

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Porco Galliard

Car sex

Contains: breeding kink, Flustered Porco, female, she/her pronouns, don’t sex and drive, bold y/n, quickie

The soft tunes of Frank Ocean played through the car speakers. The moon and stars shined above the white Range Rover. Porco humming was background noise in your ears as you stared him.

The two of you were just getting back from a business dinner that was hosted by Ymir who announced her proposal with historia.

He was dressed in a fitted black turtleneck, his chain that held your name rested against his neck. He had one hand that had a silver bracelet placed on the steering wheel, while the other which held a few rings was placed on your bare thigh.

His hair was gelled back like always, the Diamond in his ear shined due to the moonlight, his face seemed relaxed as he drove through the night on the empty road. Porco’s always looked like this, handsome, mesmerizing. But tonight everything was different. Porco always had one had on the wheel and the other on your thigh, nothing out of the usual but he looked even sexier.

Your eyes drifted to his hood, noticing him shift slightly from your gaze. “You're staring.” He smiled side eyeing you quickly before looking back at the road.

“You look sexy, driving.” You leaned in placing your elbow on the armrest in the middle. You rested your hand in your hand as you stared at him intensely. “Have I told you this?”

“All the time.” He let out a small laugh and lightly squeezed your thigh which gave you goosebumps. You rubbed your thighs together feeling horny all of a sudden. You bit your lip, moving his hand closer to your inner thigh. Porco ignored it assuming you were just readjusting to go to sleep since he heard you shift.

You reached over placing a hand on his inner thigh, “Y/n” Porco muttered feeling his face heat up slightly at your bold movements. You hummed feeling him shift about as you lightly stroked his thigh. “Y/n I’m driving.”

“I know.” You muttered, unbuttoning his pants sticking your hand inside running a finger along his tip. Porco shifted a bit since your hands were cold. His focus on the road became more intense, especially since he felt you spread your legs welcoming his hand.

Porco mentally shook his head, he felt like he married a sex addict. Porco felt himself twitch in your hand, he slid his hand further up your thighs. You let out a small moan feeling porco rub your panties against your wet folds. He pushed your Lace panties to the side rubbing your slick against his fingers.

You felt like he was going too slow so you grabbed his hand bringing it to your lips. Porco side eyed you as you stuck out your tongue licking his fingers. Right there porco always nutted, but he held it in. “Y/n this is dangerous-” his words was cut off by you leaning over pulling out his harden erection.

Your mouth began to water at the sight of the lightly tanned erection that throbbed in your hand. His veins was visible along with his slight curve that you loved. Leaning down more you collected your saliva before placing your tongue on his tip the warm saliva running down your tongue.

Porco's mouth fell open as he jotted. He damn near slammed on the breaks from the Amazing feeling. His cheeks were now beat red, as he drove. He’s happy that the car windows were tinted and it was nighttime. His hands gripped the steering wheel feeling you lick the veins on the sides. He couldn’t take it anymore pulling over into an abandoned parking lot quickly and parking. You pulled away from Porco as the car stopped and instantly pulled him to the long-awaited kiss.

Your hand wrapped around his throat as you unbuttoned your seat belt leaning more into the kiss. You pulled away placing a kiss on the corner of his lips before reaching for the lever on the seat causing the chair to fly back porco’s head hitting the back. Porco watched as you climbed on top of his lap, turning on the lights in the car. You pulled your tight dress over your head, your boobs falling out since you weren’t wearing a bra, only your black laced thong was left.

You reached grabbing his hands and placing them on your chest. Porco pulled you close to kiss you as his hands drifted to your ass. He gripped your ass holding you up while you moved your panties to the side and slid onto him. You paused the kiss slightly moaning as you pushed yourself all the way down till you met his hips. “Shit.” Porco moaned out as you sat back, the windows of the car were already foggy. Porco watched as you bounced up and down, your boobs bouncing in his face making him flustered.

You laughed placing you hand on the roof of the car at porco’s red face that he placed a hand over to cover. Your walls clenched around him, and he bit his lip. You leaned forward moving his hands gripping his jaw making him look at you, Porco tried to maintain contact but when you began to suck and kiss on his neck he lost it. His hands gripped your ass hard as he held you in place.

You moaned out as you and Porco came at the same time to silence his moans he kissed you, passionately. You felt porco fill you up completely. “Guess we can check car sex off your stupid list.” Porco let out a small laugh as you climbed off him. Just as you did someone knocked on the window. Porco fixed his pants as you threw on his blazer to cover your body.

Porco rolled down the window to see a cop shaking his head at them. The officer gave him a paper before walking away. “$200 fine?” He sighed looking at it before looking at you. “It was worth it.”

#anime smut #y/n smut #aot smut #prurjent #porco smut #porco x y/n #car smut #aot porco

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vainilla-milk · 1 year

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watching avatar: the way of water with you feat. porco galliard

tags: headcanons, sfw, modern au, established relationship

warnings: there will be very light spoilers, if you are someone who knows absolutely nothing about the movie yet, i recommend you don't read this

Porco saw the first movie quite some time ago, who was in hype fever for the sequel was you.

You practically invited him to the show, even though you knew that he would pay you back later (or rather, he would deposit the total cost to your bank account, even if you objected)

Pandora is so immersive on screen that Porco began to understand the enthusiasm of the masses.

He's Jake, you're Neytiri. Ok? Ok

No, forget it. He's Lo'ak and you're Tsireya.

Uh, you know what? Forget it, but Porco definitely identified with Lo'ak.

Seriously, he really cared when he heard you sobbing next to him. But he understands that the scenes of the tulkun being hunted made you overly sensitive.

You two were at your limit in the final act.

Your hands clasped too tightly together as Payakan joined the fight.

"Fuck, does pandora really not exist?" you hear him say as you leave the show.

Nothing is lost (you give me strength) became your anthem.

Porco bought you the visual dictionary of the movie.

The two of you went back to the cinema to watch the movie again. Your perfect date<3

#porco x reader #porco galliard x reader #porco x y/n #porco x you #porco galliard x you #porco imagines #porco galliard fanfiction #porco galliard imagine #aot x reader #aot warriors #warriors headcanons #snk x reader #snk imagines #aot imagines

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lostinwildflowers · 1 year

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Quickstep

Porco Galliard x Reader

Summary: Before the life of marriage, you and Porco were friends who had full-time classes to juggle between the two of you. And- a ballroom dance class.

Word Count: 2.1K

Warnings: pining, idiot friends to lovers, Porco being a flirty lil shit, otherwise just more fluff :3

A/N: Hello my dears! This is yet another fic in the world of hubbyish Porco! This is based on the dance class I took this past spring, I hope y'all enjoy some flirty and blushy Pock :3 -Birch<3

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

The wind was brisk as you walked to your second class of the day. The white glow of snow on the ground twinkled, making you squint your (colored) eyes against its brightness. A shiver passes over you, a reminder of how brutal the spring semester could be.

You see, you were walking to your ballroom dance class, your second class of the day, and one that you have with your best friend, Porco Galliard. You usually meet him at the gym after your first class, biology with Dr. Dan, but the lovely winter weather made you cringe.

The dance class was Porco’s first class of the day, so he would drive from your shared apartment to campus before meeting you there.

The spring semester was just barely getting started, as it was only the second week of classes. You made it through the drones of syllabus week, and now things were starting to settle in… except for this class.

The whole notion of ballroom dance was… well, terrifying. Partnering up with random people and then letting them guide you around the dance floor? Absolutely not. The only reason both you and Porco decided to take the class was that it was the only available gym credit, plus you would have each other.

Throughout the first week, everyone in the class was too terrified to even look at another student, let alone think of dancing alone or dancing with a partner in close proximity.

There was one major issue with you, and it wasn’t even the aspect of dancing with a stranger. It was the fact that your best friend was your long-time crush and was hot.

That first week of class, you could see the other girls eyeing up the eye candy that is your best friend. Porco, of course, was oblivious and only wanted to talk to you about his rugby practices. Yet you wouldn’t be surprised when all of the girls suddenly wanted to dance with him as their partner.

Generally, you just ignored them the first week, as it was all singles work anyway. You just tried to focus on learning the steps and staying on time. You weren’t the most graceful person, but you were a fast learner which made things easier.

At that, you finally made it into the gym, where you started to unzip your coat and dry off your sneakers so that they didn’t squeak for the whole hour. Porco walked in just a minute after you, shooting you his signature wink, to which you just roll your eyes.

He sets his bag down next to yours before following you over to the lines for warm-ups. Porco smiles at you and mumbles, “Do you think we’ll be doing partners today?” A wave of nervousness hits you as you think about partners… dancing with Porco.

Instead, you just shrug and say, “Maybe, but it is only week two of-” “Alright everyone let’s start some stretches,” the deep voice comes of your instructor, Erwin Smith.

The tall blonde was one of the best dancers in the world, an Olympic gold medalist. So, your class does as he says and starts to stretch while listening to him talk you through the steps of the Quickstep again.

“Alright everyone, let’s put leads on the blue and green lines, and follows on the red and orange lines,” Erwin stated, gesturing to each respective group. The thing about the ballroom dance class that was hard that there were always more follows than leads.

Thus, even when Porco positioned himself in front of you, he got shifted down to another girl who needed a lead. He frowns and mouths a silent “sorry” to you, and you can feel disappointment bloom in your belly.

That feeling is quickly replaced by nerves again when another lead takes his place, a tall brunette who had a crooked smile and unkempt hair.

Oh great, you think to yourself, shuffling on your feet. This guy looks like a nerd, or he’s going to eat me alive. Fuck, I wish I was with Porco.

“Okay, now let’s practice getting into our standard frame,” Erwin continued, “Leads, offer the invitation to your follow with you left hand extended, not a creepy Darth Vader chokehold, but not a limp noodle. Very good.”

You crack a smile at the joke, and turn to look back at your very stiff lead. You begrudgingly take his hand, and follow the instructions of Erwin to finish setting up your frame for the Quickstep.

You couldn’t bring yourself to look your lead in the eyes, so you try to look over his shoulder, but end up looking off to the left, just where Porco and his follow happened to be.

Porco was giving the short redhead he was with a warm and comforting smile, one that said, I got you, I know this is kind of weird.

An unknown fire started burning in your belly, and you quickly recognized it to be jealousy. You couldn’t help it, the way he was looking at her was the way you wanted him to look at you.

A heavy sigh leaves your lips as you see Porco make his terrified partner shakily laugh through her nerves, and you flick your eyes back over the shoulder of your own partner.

You knew Porco was a gentleman, his momma raised him to be one. Yet it still stung to see the way his right hand rested firmly on her rib cage, and his eyes staying soft and inviting to her.

A few moments after adjusting each set of lead’s and follows frame, it was time to practice the steps. Everyone had been practicing the steps individually for the last week, but now it was time to put leads and follows together at Erwin’s count.

“Everyone ready? Alright, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, and slow, slow, quick-quick, slow, slow, quick-quick…” Erwin started counting.

You did your best to feel where you feet were and to trust your judgement. Instead of looking where your feet were, you tried to focus on staring at a point over your partner’s shoulder, counting the steps in your head.

But what you didn’t know is that Porco was watching you instead of his partner. He could see the effort and try in your eyes, the focus you had in your count, and the way your lips were parted ever so slightly, mirroring the counts Erwin was saying out loud.

And man did he think you looked beautiful.

One half second later, he stepped on his partner’s foot unknowingly. “I’m so sorry!” he rushes out, looking down to move his feet out of the way of her own.

Then suddenly, as if a train wreck happened, all of the other groups started to experience the same thing. Leads and follows were stepping on each other, getting behind the beat, and turning the wrong way.

“Alright, alright, alright,” Erwin said above the chatter of your class. “Let’s reset with new partners, leads thank your follow and shift one to your left.”

Your lead quietly thanks you and moves down the line, and you turn to see who you would be matched up with. That’s when you catch sight of Porco.

Porco could feel his cheeks burning as he apologized to the follow he had just stepped on, but she just brushed it off and lined up again. He shyly scratched his head before moving to his left, where you seem to pop up right in front of him, a wide grin on your face.

"Ready to dance?" you quip, but Porco just laughs and snaps back, "Aren't I the one who's supposed to ask you that?"

A laugh falls from your lips at that, your giggles music to Porco’s ears. He swears he almost chokes at the sight of you in front of him, laughing at him.

A moment later, Erwin’s voice chimes in again, saying to reset into your standard frame with the new partner. Porco smirks at you in his typical fashion, offering you his left hand, the invitation to dance, which you softly accept.

As you close your hand around his own, the proximity between you two to closes. Suddenly your breath is catching in your throat and your (colored) eyes are locked on his own green ones.

But somehow, it’s not as scary as it had been just a few minutes ago. It’s comforting, but it’s… intense in a way you’ve never experienced. Porco’s eyes had never looked so vividly green as they did at that moment, and you swear you were about to get lost in the forest that they were.

You then raise your left hand to rest on the junction of his shoulder and the top of his bicep, where your fingers naturally curl into the tight muscles. Then, just a second later, as if it were perfectly rehearsed, Porco brings his right hand to rest on your mid back and just barely the side of your waist.

At his touch on your side, you can’t help but shiver. You try to blink a few times to calm the quickening pace in your chest, praying that he can’t tell you’re flustered. He’s your best friends, get it together, you tell yourself.

Porco looks down at you, his brows softening at the slightly terrified look on your face and he quietly whispers, "Are you alright? It's just me."

You shake your head once to try to clear your thoughts and then you nod once, regaining eye contact before you whisper back, "I'm okay, this partner thing is all just a bit new."

Porco didn’t really buy it, but he could tell that from the look in your eyes, you were okay. Yet he knew something was bugging you and was festering in your mind.

"You know, I always imagined I'd be dancing with a pretty girl at my wedding, but I didn't think I'd be practicing with her in a college class," he murmurs cheekily, a sly smirk stretching out across his lips.

An intense heat immediately starts to burn on your cheeks, and you feel butterflies erupt in your stomach out of nowhere. You part your lips to reply to him, your (colored) eyes flicking back and forth between his green ones to find the lie in his words.

You had just about found your voice to respond to him when you hear Erwin’s voice next to you, “Wow your frame looks great. The natural chemistry between two lovers cannot be beaten!" At that, he then shifted down to the next partner set, leaving you and Porco a bit speechless.

If you were ready to sink into a hole at Porco's cheeky comment, that was the dirt to fill in your grave. When you return your gaze to Porco's, he has his own flush covering his cheeks and a look of uncertainty in his gaze.

There is no time to discuss it because the return of the counts comes back in out of nowhere, "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, and slow, slow, quick-quick, slow, slow, quick-quick..." and then the voice drones out in the back of your head as your body starts to move on its own.

Porco's natural ability to lead lets you relax in his embrace, his footwork naturally stepping into you and away like the push and pull of a wave.

You don't look at your feet once as you hold his emerald gaze, and he does the same as he leads you down the line of dance. Everyone around you slowly begins to lose their cadence to the counts, but the two of you continue, feet perfectly in time to the rhythm of the Quickstep.

That is when you hear Erwin call for a spin, and you and Porco release each other in time before you feel his hand push you into the spin. He catches you with what seems like a practiced ease, right back into the frame before returning to the repetitive steps.

“And halt,” Erwin says.

The two of you stop, slightly puffing and still holding onto one another. It takes a moment for you to pull away, but Porco's touch lingers as you slowly lower your feet flat to the ground and take a step back.

You aren't really sure what overcame you during that dance, but all you know is that Porco has never looked at you like that before, and the feelings you've suppressed over the years were resurfacing.

Then seemingly with perfect timing, the bell rings in the gym, signaling that class was over. You start towards your things, your mind racing with thoughts of your blonde best friend.

But a warm hand grasping your own makes you turn around, spinning right back into Porco's broad chest.

“We've got some things to talk about, Y/n.”

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lunaekalenda · 1 year

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Hello queen. Can i request an angst with porco where the reader is madly in love with him but just cant get him? I feel moody so i need pain, suffering and despair😩😩

sure! i do need that too i'm feeling you 😩 also sorry this came up so late ! hope you like it!

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"See, it has nothing to see with you..." He starts, eyes fixed on the white straw of his milkshake. You're sitting in front of him in silence, attentive to every single one of his words, as you feel tears starting to form on your eyes. Porco keeps his gaze low as he searches the right words to break your heart.

You can't even remember when you started to like him. Maybe it was when he arrived to your high school, several years ago, with his little group of friends. He looked friendly, nice, always smiling to everyone and always there for anyone.

You remember your first interaction, of course. He was late for his training, and Reiner was waiting for him at the end of the corridor. Bad luck he had running into you, who tried to leave the council's room, always so full of papers, with bags hanging on both your arms. The scene seemed to pass on slow motion, all the papers flying around you, as he gripped his hands to the door, avoiding falling. You didn't even know where to start apologizing, you felt way too shy to say anything, and less, to the new guy. You tried to start.

But he smiled at you.

It was so sincere, so pure, that it was stuck on your mind for months, as your words got stuck on your throat.

"I'm sorry." he said, simply. "I shouldn't be running on the corridors, and less, near doors." he smiled again as he kneeled on the floor, getting all the papers as he could together. You quickly helped.

"I should have checked if anyone was passing by, sorry." He dismisses it with a wave of his hand, smiling again, as he fixes his eyes on you.

"I'm Porco. Nice to meet you, even under this circumstances."

You started to find him more and more around, on the breaks, at lunch time, and he even got closer to your friend group. It wasn't rare to see both him and you spending time together with them all on summer, during winter holidays and after your graduation. You and your friends went to all his matches, cheering on both him and Reiner, and having a drink right after it, regardless of the result.

All the time you spent together started to make your heart nervous, pounding like crazy every time he was close to you. You wanted so bad to spend time together, and alone, for once. But he didn't seem to catch your intentions, at least, that's what you thought.

"Wanna go to the movies?" you ask him on one of your groupal karaoke sessions, when he sat by your side after singing. You were too shy, but the dark room and the color lights helped to hide your expression. Porco smiled.

"Sure! Hey!" he yelled, automatically after. "When are you all free for a movie?" you felt your soul dropping to your feet, as he turned and smiled at you under all the claps and the overall discussion about the films.

You tried so bad to have a date, but he kept making them groupal, inviting Reiner, your friends, or a mix of all of them. You tried for months, asked your friends for help, gave up and tried again when you felt a little interest by his side. And, finally, you asked him to go to the café near your uni alone. And here you are now, getting rejected by your crush, on a café known by being a romantic place. You even let him choose you a drink, and it's not even close to what you like. You suspect his attention was never on you, but on someone near you instead. After all, there's one girl in your group.

And she does like Vanilla Coffee.

"It's just... You probably misunderstood my signals." he sighs.

You've never been who I like.

"I thank you for your interest and I apologize for not being interested back."

There's someone else on my head.

"See, uh... You are very kind, and truly a friend I can rely on."

But you're not who I want.

"But... It can't be reciprocal, sorry."

Without a word more, he stands up, with a uncomfortable smile, paying for both your drinks and leaving quickly, as tears start to fall on your cup, the table and down your cheeks before you even realize.

Outside, Pieck waits for Porco with a smile, as he holds her hand to walk towards the park.

#porco x you #porco x reader #porco x y/n #porco angst #aot x reader #aot x you #aot x y/n #snk fic #snk x you #snk x y/n #snk x reader #porco snk #snk angst #aot angst #aot fic #porco galliard

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http-tokki · 2 years

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I will - porco galliard x reader

｡ₓcharacters: Porco Galliard x reader ｡ₓcontent: semi smut! sort spoilers for season 4! ｡ₓsummary: Slow dancing with Porco before he leaves for his last mission ｡ₓword count: 284 ｡ₓa/n: NOT PROOFREAD!

Slow dancing with Porco before he goes on that fatal warrior mission. Strong hands on your waist, fingers digging into your plush flesh so hard you can feel the bruises begin to bloom. He isn't ready to let you go, leave you and travel hundreds of miles away to an uncertain return, not when you had just confessed your love to each other. Cramped and tangled in each other in his childhood bed, whispering I love yous into each other's mouths. Lips branding your skin as his, the marks he had created down your chest, over your soft stomach, drinking you down until all he could taste was you. He would take that taste with him across the sea, take the smell of you, take all your love with him.

As you look up at your love, your eyes burn, tears clouding your vision before spilling onto your cheeks. Calloused fingers reach up and wipe your tears, brushing over your cheek and throat before slotting themselves in the hair at the nape of your neck.

"Please don't cry, angel. I can't handle it if you cry" Porco's voice shook with his own tears. "Please, don't. I won't be able to leave if you're crying."

You're sniffling, desperately trying to stop the tears, but when you can't, you just wrap your arms around the warrior, burying your head in his chest. Porco wraps his arms around you, holding you in a tight embrace as he starts to cry. Chest shuddering as he breaths out.

"Porco, please come back," You whisper, fingers curling in the rough fabric of his shirt. "I need you to come back."

He sniffs, kissing your hair and whispering. "I will. I promise."

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cousinconnie · 2 years

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A new ask!

Ask from @hahaimnotdeadyet !!

Armin Brainrot Club 🫡

And YES I’ve been waiting for Porco 😈😈 very excited to write him because I love him 😭 (but I say that about every character 🗿) as soon as I saw his grumpy face I knew I’d enjoy him‼️+ thank you for all your kind words 😭😭😭🥹😭😭 seriously, way too nice to me‼️I’m gonna go drink a glass of water just for you 🥳 I’m happy you like my stuff and I hope you like this!

Accidentally getting oil paint on the aot boys’ things

If you get paint on his books there will be a problem 🫠 but as long as it’s not in his books he doesn’t mind!

He’s lying, he still lets you wear the jacket 🥺 he’ll grumble about it but he can’t really stay angry at you even if he tried.

Fellow artist understands the struggle. You’re both covered in paint at all times, so it’s inevitable. He’s probably accidentally gotten paint on your things too 😭

Carla actually wouldn’t care but eren is still terrified 🤧 other than that though he really wouldn’t care,, he actually would probably like it! Every time he sees a bit of paint he thinks of you 🥺

He’s excited to see what you make!! Anytime you get paint on anything of his he’ll just ask you to turn it into a picture. At this point half of his wardrobe has little paintings done by you all over them. He gets compliments all the time and he’s QUICK to tell everyone about his artist partner making all his clothes unique and beautiful!

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reinaur · 2 years

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Porco bf texts - AoT SMAU

smau is my guilty pleasure here's what I'm hoarding besties

#aot #attack on titan #snk #shingeki no kyojin #porco galliard #porco x y/n #porco x reader #smau #aot smau #imma say i have a lot of these mainly fr warriors rn but im gon do others too im just... a simp fr the warriors qha #mine

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arteastica · 2 years

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From Porco’s Instagram

#attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #aot fanart #snk fanart #aot actor au #aot au #aot final season #aot modern au #porco galliard #reiner x porco #aot porco #gallirei #porco smut #porco x y/n #shingeki no kyojin porco #snk porco #attack on titan porco #zeke jaeger #eren yeager

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quills-of-freedom · 1 year

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Reactions ~

AU modern - Reacting to WAP

Eren - Mikasa - Reiner - Levi - Erwin - Annie - Porco - Connie

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You're driving along, and your partner insisted on driving, so you get to be in charge of the music - of course, when you see WAP appear on suggested songs, you put it on, just dying to see the reaction on your lover's face.

They're all just too precious for our world.

Song: WAP - Cardi B (Ft. Megan thee stallion)

There's some hoe's in this house...

Eren

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As the song starts, his eyes flicker over to the stereo, then to you, and then back onto the road.

"Make that pull-out game WEAK!" Makes his eyebrows spring up in surprise.

His face is unreadable for the first part, almost as if he didn't notice the lyrics. But he did.

"Is this what you're into now?" He mutters nonchalantly as he turns the wheel.

You don't reply. Just observe.

"I want you to park that big Mack Truck, right in this little garage" He blinks, pulling back his head.

He's starting to wonder if you were trying to tell him something.

Turns around and is heading back home.

"E-eren, where are we -"

"You know, if you want me to fuck you I'll always happily do it. You don't need to put on a song to - "

"Eren, n-no." You try to speak through laughter as he picks up speed to get home. "It wasn't... like that, ha-ha!"

His face was blank, priceless.

"Well, too late now I've turned around. Text Jean, we're going to be a little late."

Mikasa

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Mikasa doesn't notice at first. She's a careful driver and was focusing on something happening up ahead. Nothing bad, just something that required her focus.

"Bring a bucket and a mop, for this wet ass pussy." Snaps her attention. She wasn't sure if she had heard that right, her eyes widening and looking at the stereo.

"Give me everything you got! For this wet ass pussy" Nope. She heard right.

Her face deepens into a hue of crimson, her lips parting in a sheer sock.

"Y-y/n!" She gasps, totally blown away at the vulgar lyrics. "What is this?"

Her fingers fumble for the knob to turn down the volume, but you playfully bat her hand away.

"No, no." You tease. "You wanted to drive, so you said I could pick the music."

Throughout the song, her face was locked into a worried frown her face getting redder and redder as it went on.

"My innocence..." She whispers when it finally ends.

You'd literally ruined her entire day, those images of Cardi B's wet bajingo invading her mind. It took her until dinner later for her to see the funny side. But until then, she isn't best pleased with you until then.

Reiner

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Reiner is uncomfortable as soon as the intro begins. But he gives it a chance in silence.

What the hell is a Kegal? He thinks, totally innocent and oblivious. But he doesn't really want to say anything, thinking you're enjoying the song. He doesn't want to ruin it for you.

Is this what people listen to? His eyes dart over to you, doing a little jive dance.

A pink hue colours in the tops of his cheeks and nose, the lyrics just reminding him of the intimate times he's had with you, his love.

"I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp, I wanna gag, I wanna choke." He lets out an involuntary squeak, clearing his throat immediately after, pretending he has to cough.

"Are you okay?" You ask, holding in your laughter to the best of your abilities.

He nods, pretending he has no idea what your concern is for.

The song ends and he is tense, wide-eyed and still a blushing mess.

"What did you think?" You ask, innocently.

"I think that woman needs to find someone nice to fulfil her needs."

You can't get over how precious he is at times.

"And I think some things should be kept private."

"They certainly do." You sigh happily looking at the sweetest man you've ever met.

Levi

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Don't expect much of a reaction from Levi. Before the first verse even ends, he switches it off. And he's lightning fast.

"We're not listening to that filth."

He's not dumb, he knows you were trying to wind him up, so he's a little huffy with you for an hour or so afterwards.

When you reach your destination and Erwin greets you (meeting up for lunch) he asks how you are.

"I was great until my ears were assaulted by the worst song I have ever heard." He mutters, still huffy.

He lightens up about it, but don't expect a laugh or anything.

Erwin

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Eyes flicker a little wider for a moment, but after that not much of a reaction.

His eyes snap to you now and again to gauge your reaction, wondering if you'd put it on by mistake and you hadn't noticed.

The song ends.

"Well now." He comments. "There were indeed some "hoes in that house. I think I said that right."

Erwin is clever. He's turning your prank back onto you.

"Is that how it's said, y/n? Hoe's?"

"Erwin - "

"And that 'dangling thing in the back of her throat' is called a uvula."

"I don't think she - "

"So there are hoes in the house. They have a... was it WAP?"

These things did not sound right coming from Erwin.

"The storytelling was tremendous."

"Okay, Erwin I get it please sto -"

"Catchy too. I think i'll add it to my playlist." He then begins to sing, to your horror. Monotone, and flat yet he still goes for it. "Got me thinking about that wet ass pu-"

"Okay Erwin, you win! Just please, god, stop!"

He smirks. Chalk up yet another victory for Erwin. He knows you'll never play such music in his presence again.

Annie

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Annie doesn't seem phased in the slightest. She continues driving without a word, her face never changing from its usual stern expression.

"That song was disgusting." She eventually says when it's over. "Never play it again while I'm here."

"Okay..." you reply, disappointed in her reaction.

"Not a single person could realistically give anyone that. Bought her a phone? Just to see pictures in between her legs? Hasn't he heard of pornhub?"

"Woah, jesus Annie I don't thin -"

"She's either full of it or she likes to pull pathetic simps."

"It's just a son-"

"Music is art. That wasn't art."

"That's subjective really isn't it?"

"No."

Porco

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Porco bursts into a giggle after the first verse. "What the hell is this, y/n?"

Starts to bob his shoulders to the rhythm. "Catchy though."

"She wants him to what?!" He laughs.

He laughs pretty much through the entire thing and when it ends, he pulls over to the side of a street, undoing his seatbelt."

"Porco? What are you-"

"You want me to do that to you?" He turns to face you with a devilish grin.

"N-no!" You joke, laughing as he lunges over and assaults your neck with kisses that tickle.

"Aw, but I wanna 'tie you up like you're surprised'" He jests, laughing as he grabs your waist.

"Okay, okay, I get it!" You laugh as he continues his tickle assault.

"That's what I thought." He grins, stopping and pecking your cheek. "Come on, we're gonna be late."

Connie

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You're not surprised, to be honest when he exclaims; "Oh! I love this song!"

Sings it word-for-word. Dancing. The whole package.

Lowers his windows and turns up the volume.

It's you who squirms in embarrassment as he yells out the window; "CERTIFIED FREAK - SEVEN DAYS A WEEK!"

You end up turning it off, resulting in a whine from him.

"Aw, you're no fun y/n."

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spiteless-xo · 2 years

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╰┈➤ that night. ⋙ Zeke, Reiner, and Porco take you home for a little adult fun.

ft. porco/reader, reiner/reader, zeke/reader cw. explicit content - minors do not interact, fem!reader, foursome - f/m/m/m, smut, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, anal sex, anal fingering, double penetration, blow jobs, deepthroating, multiple orgasms, multiple partners, multiple sex positions, cum swallowing, unsafe sex, spit roasting, group sex, second person POV an. literally no plot, just smut.

Zeke sits on the couch next to the window, taking a long drag from his cigarette as he looks at you sitting on the bed sandwiched between Reiner and Porco.

You were supposed to be working the closing shift at the bar, heading home for the night after locking up behind your last table. The next thing you knew, the handsome Marlean Warriors invited you to come back to the barracks with them -- how could you say no?

But now, as you watch Zeke’s eyes scan down your body, lingering at the tops of your breasts spilling from your blouse, you’re not sure if this is a good idea.

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rubywithecat · 2 years

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Heyy ! So that's a weird request, but yk the new uniform in the scouts? Like the black tight one. Can you do AoT characters reacting to y/n wearing it?

This is an intresting one Lol! Anyway I'm really sorry for writing late as I was struggling with my time management. I hope you will enjoy this <3 Luv ya!

Armin would be blushing so much and can't stop starring at you. He is so glad that he get to see your body shape clearly in that tight uniform and it turns him on.

Levi might not prefer that uniform but he can't deny that you looks so sexy in that and he just imagine how you would look like beneath the uniform u know what i mean? ;)

Reiner would be as suprised that he even forgot what he was supposed to do when he saw you suddenly. He would be just standing still in his titan form until Gabi called him loud. He thinks that you looks so stunning in that tight suit but he knows that you can't be his anymore which is really sad.

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Porco would be falling for you at first sight. But he would be wondering why island monsters he used to call would make him really blushing. He could be staring at you and your body in the tight outfit.

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Erwin (he is dead before that but let's imagine if he is alive) face would turn so red that he is blushing. He really want to touch you and make you his instantly but there is a fatal mission awaiting so he had to wait!!

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Jean would compliment you in neutral way but he messed up so much as he talked to you and felt embarassed abou it. You just laughed and said thanks. He never thought he would see you in really tight outfit so he is secretly thanking to the one who made the uniform Lol

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Zeke starred at you and then deep in his thought he is having a really dirty one. When Levi kicked him he just got back to his sense and then smiled at you and flirted with you really bad like he wants to be the one who takes off the tight uniform from you. You got so creeped and about to punched him but slipped and fell right onto him and it accidentally happened like he was holding your ass when he tried to catch you. You guys were in really awkward situation Lmao!!

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(I'm so sorry again for being disappeared for several days! I hope you all will enjoy this and thank you so much! Likes and shares would be really appreciated, loves!) <33

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naomikozura · 2 years

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➣The Only Exception

Porco x Fem!Reader (College Au)

genre: enemies to lovers, sfw

warnings: strong language, under and of age drinking

w.c: 8.3k

previous / next

08. The Nights

You sat in your seat with your foot bouncing up and down. Ten minutes had already passed and he still wasn’t here, a part of you happy that he wasn’t but another part annoyed that he was late to your tutoring session. When the door to the study room finally opened, a lazily-dressed Porco walked in, you looked at him with a deadpan face.

“What?”, he asked, looking up from his phone.

“You’re ten minutes late.”, you said as you kicked his chair from under the table, pushing it so that it hit his leg slightly. He rolled his eyes before pulling the chair back and sitting next to you. He sat his bag down and took his notebook and calculator out. “It was only five minutes, and you gave me the wrong room number sweetheart.”, he said with a smug look on his face.

“I did not!”, you countered, but when he pulled out your messages, you checked and realized you had, in fact, given him the wrong room number. You sunk back in your seat and pouted to yourself. He chuckled a little bit before he set his calculator in the right mode and handed it to you.

“Ready to learn some calculus?”, he asked, enjoying seeing you in pain over learning math.

“Absolutely not. I would rather drink bleach.”, he looked at you with a concerned look on his face. “You’re so dramatic.”

“Whatever, are you going to tutor me or keep going on about my dramatics?”, he raised his hands in defeat, leaning forward and grabbing your textbook. “What chapter is your class in right now?”

“We’re on chapter 7 and 8.”, he nodded before flipping into the workbook section and you pulled up the study guide on your laptop to work everything out on paper then transfer it to the worksheet online. He showed you step by step on how to do a problem, your hands following the order of his as he explained the steps of the problem. By the end of the first section, you had slowly started picking up on how to solve the problems. He let you do a few on your own and only missed one of the six problems you had to do.

“Why is this actually starting to make sense?”, you asked, scratching your hair with the end of the pencil in your hand. He looked up at you, a piece of his hair falling over his forehead. He brushed a hand through his hair and leaned back in the chair.

“That’s because it’s easy.”

“No it isn’t, I studied for this for weeks and failed my first exam, but now it makes sense.”

“It’s because you’ve never been tutored by me before.”, you looked at him and your expression fell again. “I take it back”, you said, rolling your eyes. You looked at him from the corner of your eye. Porco was actually not that bad of a guy when he wasn’t being rude or talking too much. He was pretty calm and laid back. He seemed to really like math and found ways to make it easy to understand.

After about an hour or two, you both decided to call it a day, leaning back and stretching in your chair. You could hear and feel the satisfying pops that your body was releasing. “You’re not too bad Porco. Thank you for helping me out.”

“Yeah, it’s no problem.”, he answered back. “It isn’t too bad once you actually understand how to do it.”.

“Did the Academy have you take a lot of classes and that’s why you’re good at math?”, you asked, trying to start a conversation with him since you knew absolutely nothing about him.

“I’m a double major. Physics and Business, so the Academy had to give us prep before we applied for universities.”, he replied calmly. You looked at him with an impressed look on your face. “Wow, have you always known you wanted to go to school for physics and business?”, he looked at you before giving you a blunt ‘no’.

“I was more so forced into it. I didn’t want to come to university but it would be the only way I would continue to play soccer.”

“So, soccer is like a passion you have? It isn’t just a hobby?”, you finally found something to further the conversation with, something to learn more about him.

“I guess you could say that. Regardless, it’s the only reason I’m in university, I could give a fuck about getting a degree.”. You sat there looking at him in silence.

“What about you? What are you here for?”

“I’m double majoring too. I have graphic design and psychology for my majors and a concentration in mass media production and publication.” You didn’t miss how he raised an eyebrow at you, confused by the long title of your degree plan.

“Well, hopefully whatever you have planned works out for you.”

“Yeah, for you too.”, you smiled at him and he looked down at the time on his phone. “I doubt it, but thanks.”

“Why would you go into a major you didn’t want?”

“Only way to make a particular someone leave me alone.”, he said blatantly. Your heart felt a bit heavy for him, knowing that if it was his family that put that pressure on him, then of course he’d be unhappy. Most people are when their parents pick out their whole life plans for them.

“Parents?”

“Something like that. What about yours?”

“They were a bit more lenient.”

“Yeah, it must be nice”, he said softly.

“They aren’t all that great, they also control certain aspects of my life.”

“Hm, is that why you’re so reserved?”, he asked but not in a rude way but a curious one.

“Kind of. They work hard to provide for my future so I figured I could at least keep my promise to them while I’m in university.”, he hummed in response, leaning forward and grabbing his things to put in his backpack.

“Well, I should get going, I don’t want to keep you out late.”

“It isn’t that late”, you said almost too quickly. He looked at you for a moment longer. His eyes never giving away his thoughts.

“(Y/n), it’s almost 10 pm”, he said showing you the time.

“Yeah, I usually head home way later than this.”

“Like, alone?”, he raised his brow, confused as to why you’d walk home alone in the dark.

“Yeah. Why?”

“You know that isn’t safe, right?”

“I can give you a ride.”, you run your hands over your hair, pulling the baby hairs down. You shook your head and held your hands up.

“I’ll be fine, don’t get all worried over little old me.”, you grabbed your bag and headed for the door, Porco still staring at you.

“What?”

“You’re not walking home.”

“Why does it even matter to you?”, you pressed, unsure why it bothered him so much.

“It doesn’t necessarily, but it’s dark outside, and you’re a girl. I don’t doubt your self defense capabilities but I don’t exactly trust the guys in this town”, he mentioned as he started walking with you down the stairs.

By the time you reached outside the library, you both had continued arguing about walking home and how he didn’t need to drive you. You huffed and began walking away, you heard Porco sigh and you could already imagine his face as you felt his eye boring into the back of your head.

You heard footsteps behind you and you turned your head slightly to see Porco next to you. He left his car in the parking lot, probably internally regretting the decision. You crossed your arms in defeat, silence falling over the two of you. You were a bit upset that he didn’t have a slimmer of faith in you but also felt safe knowing you wouldn’t have to be clutching your pepper spray.

After five minutes, the silence overwhelmed you, you needed to say something or you were going to go crazy.

“So, do you like being on the team?”, you asked, picking up pace catch up walking next to Porco. He looked at you before nodding silently.

“Yeah, it’s nice. I thought it would be hard knowing everyone but it wasn’t so bad”

“Yeah, the guys are really cool, they helped me make friends with the girls since Connie and I had a class together freshman year. I met Sasha before him but didn’t know they were dating until after.”

And so it happened. The conversation continued for another 20 minutes as you walked back to your dorm. It felt nice seeing Porco a bit relaxed, he was more controlled and didn’t seem on edge as much anymore.

He opened the door for you to go inside and you followed. The conversation went from the team, to your friends, to your likes and dislikes, and how yellow red bulls were the superior energy drink and Porco disagreed, saying that they were just loaded on sugar.

Once you got to your door, the conversation didn’t stop, you didn’t want it to stop. You just kept talking until someone came out of their room and told you two to be quiet. When the guy went back into his dorm, you both looked at each other and you laughed as Porco smirked at you.

“Well, I’ll see you for our next study time. Goodnight, (Y/n)”, and with that he turned to leave. You whispered a silent ‘good night’ before turning the door to you own dorm. You kept your thoughts to yourself about the night.

He wasn’t so bad, at least not like he was in the beginning. You pushed the door to your dorm open and quietly walked into your room. You got undressed and got in the bed, setting your alarm early for the next morning.

“You need to focus”, you heard Porco’s voice ring out again.

“I am focused.” you glared at him as he rolled his eyes and picked up your worksheet. “Then why are all the questions blank and you’ve just been scribbling?”

“I’m bored. I’m tired of this shit.”, you sighed and rubbed your forehead. Porco looked at your dramatic expression before pushing the textbook back over to you. You could see his eyebrow twitching and his façade starting to break.

“You need to study. Do you really want to fail your exam? Especially before spring break?”, he mentioned.

Him mentioning spring break just reminded you how you wouldn’t be able to catch a break from seeing his stupid face. You had to spend the week in the same Airbnb as him and his stupid, spoiled personality. He had started to grow on you but he started to make smart comments so it took you two steps back. You tried to ignore the fact that he would be there, wondering if it would be unbearable or if you wouldn’t have to talk to him at all since the entire group would be there.

“Have you started packing?”, you heard him ask, still writing in his notebook and working out a problem. “No, we still have about two weeks before the trip.”

“I see, I just know that girls take forever to plan out their outfits then pack everything at the last minute.”, he said, punching the buttons on his calculator.

“No, I think I’ll be okay. I only own like two bathing suits and just plan on wearing comfy clothes all week.”, you responded as you handed him your worksheet to double check your answers. He looked at it before erasing one number and fixed your answer.

“You forgot to carry the 2.”, he said, handing it back. “You’re catching on pretty quick, (L/n).”

“Well, I do have a good tutor, so I guess that helps.”, you said, smiling over at him. His eyes met yours and he smiled back at you. Wait. Did Porco really just smile back at you? Like a real smile? You mentally give yourself a high five at his slow comfortability towards you.

“So, how do your parents feel about you going on spring break with a bunch of guys?”, he asked out of nowhere. You raised an eyebrow at him, he looked up at you before leaning back in his chair.

“What? Aren’t most girls’ parents super strict about that stuff?”

“I mean, I guess. They don’t exactly know that I’m going…”, you mentioned as your voice trailed off, especially at the thought of you lying to your parents about your plans over the week long break from school. You had told them you would be working with Mrs. Reiss.

“So, you lied to them?”, he smirked at the thought of you having the guts to lie to your parents.

“No! I just.. I, um”

“You just what?”, he kept staring at you, leaning forward to look at your flustered face at being caught lying. “I just didn’t tell them what I was doing.”

“So, you lied?”, you put your hand up to push him away from you and he grabbed your wrist softly, his eyes still looking at you with curious taunting.

“I did not lie. I just didn’t let them know my plans. It isn’t lying if I never told them.”, you tried hard to defend yourself, especially since you knew everyone knew you as the one who could never lie to her parents about anything, no matter what.

“It’s okay, we all do it from time to time, (Y/n).”

“I did not lie!”, you pushed your other hand towards him and he caught that one in his hands too, your eyes meeting each other closely. Your heart was beating at the position you were in. His hands on your wrists and your knee up to your chest, his body not too far from your own.

Your eyes flickered down to Porco’s lips, unsure why you just had the sudden urge to look at them. You noticed his eyes stuck on you before you saw the emotion behind them change slightly. It was almost impossible to see if you hadn’t been paying attention.

“Um.. Porco?”, you said and you felt him back off.

“Just focus on your work so you can pass this exam.”, he said softly, letting go of your hands and going back to his work like nothing had happened. You looked at him with concerned eyes, not understanding his sudden mood change, but went back to your work anyway.

You both stayed for another hour or so and finished your work. Missing only 8 questions on the homework instead of 12 like the last time. Porco could see you were improving. You packed your things and so did he, the two of you leaving campus and walking out of the library.

“Well, thanks for tonight. I’ll see you next time.”, you said as you started walking off. You had only walked a few feet before you felt Porco beside you again. “What are you doing?”, you asked.

“You think you’re going to walk home alone again? You really have a death wish or something don’t you?”, he retorted, looking down at his phone and texting someone. A part of you became overly curious as to who it was but knew it wasn’t any of your business. “No, I’m just used to walking home at night.”, he scoffed with a small laugh following afterwards. “You know, you can ask for rides right?”

“Pfft, from you? No, thanks. I don’t want to be in debt to you for life.”, you said mockingly.

Porco rolled his eyes as the both of you continued walking in silence. You were fine, but the silence seemed to overwhelm you again. You started humming, and Porco shot you a stare giving you the notion to stop, but you didn’t.

“(L/n)”

“Mhmm?”,

“Stop your annoying ass humming.”

You looked at him, his eye was twitching and you had to cover up a laugh to keep him from glaring at you. You decided to click your tongue instead, watching his face for any small muscle spasms indicating his annoyance. His eyes twitched again. Success.

“Sooo, why Paradis?”, you asked him, trying to change the subject so he could regain his cool.

“What do you mean?” “I mean, weren’t you going to Wall Rose U at first? Why Paradis?”, you were being nosey, yes. But how else were you going to get on good terms with the one person who had been nothing but rude to you since you met.

“Who told you I was at Wall Rose U first?”

“Reiner did.”, you saw him mumble something under his breath before he continued.

“Just didn’t feel like going anymore. I figured I could go here, they have a better soccer team and all of my old classmates are coming here, so why not?”, he answered, but you could tell there was something else behind his reasoning, but you didn’t press.

“What about you?”, he asked back, his eyes focused on the pavement ahead of him.

“I’ve always wanted to come here. They have an amazing graphic design program and my parents used to bring me here when my cousin went here, so I fell in love with the campus.”, you mentioned quickly, hoping he would leave it at that.

“What do your parents do?”, he asked secondly. Fuck.

“My mom’s a teacher, my dad works in real estate.”, you lied. You hated lying to him, especially since you were trying to be his friend, but this was how it went with all your friends. No one could know, and no one would.

There were no more words exchanged after that. You walked the last five minutes in silence. Once you reached the dorms, you went your separate ways, giving each other a simple ‘goodnight’ and leaving it at that.

The next time you and Porco got together to study, it was at his dorm. He said he didn’t feel like going to the library because it was raining that day so you agreed to meet him at his place.

You knocked on his door, waiting for him to answer. You double checked your messages to make sure you had the right dorm number. 34C. You put that number to memory. A few minutes passed, and Porco had still not opened the door. You knocked again, a bit louder this time. You heard something fall inside, making a noise loud enough for you to hear from outside. The lock on the door unlocked and you saw a disheveled Porco, hair wet and messy, sweats and sweater put on quickly, the collar of his sweater not buttoned completely so you could see his collarbones and part of his chest.

“Um.. I can come back later?”, you shifted uncomfortably, trying not to look at Porco’s current state. He looked at you, taking a moment to process your words. The silence flooded a second too long. “No, no. Just.. come in.”, he said, inviting you inside his dorm. It was cleaner than you expected. No dishes in the sink, the counters clean, the sofa had a folded blanket on it and the tv stand had organized movies and books. You wondered if his bedroom was the same or if it was horrible.

“Let me go fix my hair. You can just sit on the couch.”, and he disappeared, his room door clicking shut. A few seconds passed, maybe a minute, and he was back. His hair brushed back like he always had it, and his sweater and sweats were fixed, though he left the buttons undone. You had to avert your eyes once again.

“Sorry, I thought I had more time to get cleaned up after practice.”, he said quickly. “Do you want anything to drink?”, he asked as he walked over to his little kitchen area, which was just a small stove and a microwave and fridge along one wall. “Um, do you have coffee and creamer?”, you asked and he nodded before pulling out the creamer and putting a pot to brew.

“So, did you want to go over the next chapter in the book or?”, you started but stopped when you looked up to see him stretching, his abs showing slightly from underneath his sweater. Your cheeks got painted a slight pink color, you turned away again.

“Yeah, we can. I was thinking we can probably just do about half of it and focus on the rest next time.”, he said, while grabbing two mugs from the cupboard. He pulled the coffee out of the machine and poured yours into a mug then poured his as well. You looked at him and he slightly scooted the mug forward, signaling you to come up and add your sugar and creamer.

“I didn’t think you liked coffee.”, you said softly, trying to start a conversation with him. “Yeah, I do, I just don’t add as much sugar like I used to. Coach doesn’t really let us.”, he mentioned, stirring his mug with the small amount of creamer he had added to his mug.

“That sucks, I don’t know what I would do without caffeine, I need it to function at this point honestly.”, you joked, earning a small smirk from Porco. “Yeah, it does kind of suck.”

The two of you made your way over to the couch, both facing towards each other, but on opposite ends of the couch. You had taken off your shoes when you came inside, so you only had socks on and your olive green sweater and gray sweats. The two of you got comfortable and Porco was the one who started talking this time.

“Have you ever been to the MoMA in Sina?”, he asked while drinking from his mug. You looked at him, a bit shocked by his question.

“Um, no. I haven’t. I’ve always wanted to go though. I hear they have amazing exhibits every month or so.”, Why would he bring up the museum so randomly?

“It’s nice. I went there one time with my family, and I remembered you saying that you were into graphic design and I figured you’d like it.”, he answered honestly while looking over at you. You had to snap out of your trance so that you didn’t look dumb while looking at him. You shut your mouth and fixed your posture. “Oh, well, I’ll have to check it out some time then.”

The night continued just like that, no actual work getting done, it was just talking. It wasn’t forced or awkward. It felt natural. Who knew Porco could be so good at holding a conversation? You wondered if he had always been this way, if he actually had a bad personality or if he was easily annoyed.

“You know, you’re actually not too bad.”, you said looking down at your mug, stirring the coffee in your hand. Porco looked at you, one arm on the head of the couch and his other hand resting on the knee that was propped up.

“Are you trying to say that you think I was an ass?”, he said, raising an eyebrow at you. You stifled a small laugh before you set the mug down on the small coffee table and leaned forward, your knees touching. “Well, you weren’t exactly nice the first time we met.”, you mentioned, wondering if he even remembered the first time you had met.

“Are you talking about the kickback or the party?”, he asked, surprising you that he also remembered the kickback at all. “I guess both?”

Porco brushed a hand through his styled hair, pushing it back and setting his own mug down on the table. He leaned back on his elbows on the armrest behind him. “I had a lot going on, especially with z…some family issues.”, he mentioned.

“Is everything okay now?”

“It’s somewhat better. It’s been a lot to deal with.”

“Why don’t you talk to Marcel or Colt about it?”, you figured since he had his friends from the academy and his brother, he would have some sort of support system. A small part of you feeling upset for him. He shifted in his seat before leaning his head on the head of the couch.

“Do you tell your friends everything that you have going on?”, he asked, his eyes clear as day as he stared at you. Your heart skipped a beat in your chest, you would be lying if you said ‘yes’ because you knew you had a secret no one could know. You slightly shook your head, resting your head on the head of the couch like him. The comfortability turned into a vulnerable atmosphere.

“It’s hard keeping everything to yourself, you need to have someone you can really trust in, you know?”, you suggested, knowing that the only person you had close to you was Historia. She was the only one who really knew every part of your life, and vice versa. You wondered if Porco could find someone like that too.

“Do you have someone you really trust?” “Yeah”, you whisper. “Historia helps me a lot. She’s been there for me since I can remember.”

Porco’s eyes flickered as he looked at you, his knee touching yours entirely. The warmth was subtle but it felt nice. Being around Porco felt nice, your perception of him being proven entirely wrong.

“The night of the party. The way I talked to you.”

“Porco, you already apologized for that.”, you reminded him, remembering the night he gave you back your phone. He lifted his hand a little bit, not in a rude way, but to let you know that he wanted to tell you his peace.

“It wasn’t fair. You were worried about Braun. It was wrong of me to invalidate your feelings that way and make you feel at fault. I’m sorry, (Y/n).”, the words sounded so foreign leaving his lips but sounded pleasing to hear. You realized that Porco was able to recognize his wrongs, his apologies meaning so much more since he didn’t give those apologies often. At least, from what Pieck has told you in the past.

“I appreciate the apology, Porco.”, you accepted his words, knowing he meant every word. You looked at him with soft eyes, not breaking eye contact until the both of you heard a phone ring on the counter. The two of you stood at the same time, softly bumping into each other. You looked up at him, your bodies close to one another. You were stuck in his gaze that you hadn’t noticed that he had put a hand on your waist to keep you from falling when you bumped into him.

“Um.. the phone, Porco.”, you broke the tension, his eyes stuck on yours for a split second longer, his lips parted slightly. He let out a small breath before pulling away and walking towards the counter. He lifted your phone to signal it was yours going off.

You walked over, grabbing it from him and realized that Reiner had texted you. You quickly texted him back and you felt the energy in the room suddenly shift. Porco had walked back to the couch and sat down while you stood by the counter.

“So, are you and Marcel close?”, you turned to him and he leaned his head back, upside looking at you. “Somewhat close, I guess.”, he spoke out, you laughed at how his hair fell backwards.

“Why are you laughing?”, he questioned, his hair still hanging down since he was leaning back. You walked towards him, putting your hands on your knees, bending down and meeting his eyes. “You look funny.”, you repeated, stifling yet another laugh. Your eyes were meeting him and he gave you a small wink. Your heart quite literally stopped in your chest. You really felt like you needed to go to the hospital and get your pulse checked.

“You look funny too.”, he smirked back, and you gave him a soft smile. You noticed Porco’s eyes flickering to your lips. You broke eye contact and stood up, making your way over to the other side of the couch. The silence filled the room and you grabbed your mug off the table to take another sip of your coffee.

“So, you and Braun?”, you looked at him, wondering where the sudden interest came from. “What about Reiner?”, you questioned.

“You’re close.”

“Yeah, we’re good friends. He’s nice.”, Why was this coming up?

He grunted as his response and you stared at him unknowing at what he was insinuating. “Why?”

“Nothing. Just, it’s Reiner.”

“Is that a bad thing?”, you stared at him, his eyes suddenly gaining interest at the wall, uninterested.

“No, it’s nothing.”, he said, “At least someone is calming that braindead lump down.”, he said under his breath. You rolled your eyes as Marcel’s words rang through your head. They were not friends, you figured it was normal for the two of them to bump heads.

“Did the two of you not get along back at the academy?”, you raised your legs onto the couch, throwing them over his legs. You figured he'd either do one of two things. Throw them off or leave them be. He looked at you, then fixed himself on the couch, your legs shifting in his lap, giving you the answer of him leaving them as is.

“We did. He’s just annoying.”, he mumbled. Of course he would think that. Reiner had a different personality than he did. Reiner talked more, was more outgoing and extroverted. Porco was more quiet, reserved and didn’t seem like the type to be out and about all the time. Maybe they were friends, but just polar opposites.

“I just wouldn’t necessarily call him a friend. We were never close nor hung out in that way. Only reason we got in the same group was because of Bertholdt and Marcel.”, you sat quietly and listened to him. You wanted to get to know him more and listening to any type of detail he had to give

“Marcel had both of them in classes with him, and he introduced them to Colt, Pieck and me. The group kind of just started on its own that way.”

“You don’t make friends easily do you?”, the words left your mouth before you could stop them, only then realizing how rude the remark sounded. Porco’s expression changed from relaxed to straight-faced. He sighed before brushing his hair back before responding.

“I mean, I made friends with you and your group, didn’t I?”, he remarked. You looked at him a bit dumbfounded. Did he just call you his friend?

“I suppose you did.”, you smiled at him before checking your phone, the time already reading past 9. “I should get going. It’s getting late.”, you said as you leaned forward. Porco watched your movements, not taking his eyes off of you. You went to move your legs, but hadn’t noticed Porco’s hand resting on them. When did he put his hand there?

He didn’t move his hand until a moment later, letting you stand up and grab your bag. He got up and walked over to the door with you. You slid on your shoes and fixed your sweater before turning to look at Porco. Your back was facing the door that led back to the hallway. With Porco standing over you, you backed up towards the door, your breath steady. He looked at you, his stance confident but relaxed. You hadn’t felt the door touching your back until Porco raised a hand and placed it next to your head on the door. Your eyes met and never moved away from his golden ones.

How did you and him get to this point? You hadn’t known him for more than a few weeks, he just started to consider you his friend. His head leaned down to yours, close enough to feel his breath on your cheek. You noticed his eyes flicker to your lips then back up. The sudden urge to kiss him flooded your body, your cheeks flushing pink, your heart beating quickly.

“Um, Porco?”, you spoke, your voice shaky. His eyes met yours and you gave him a look of confusion, hoping it would cover your look of want. You felt his hand lift to your face, pinching something on your cheek.

“You had an eyelash.”, he said, showing it to you on his finger before backing away and grabbing the door handle, turning it and opening it for you. You thanked him and stepped to the side to leave.

“Thanks Porco. I had a good time tonight.”, you smiled at him, and he smirked at you. “Yeah, me too.”, and with that you left, the door closing softly behind you. You stood in the hallway for a minute, trying to gather your thoughts. Your heart beating in your chest, recollecting your thoughts, recollecting your emotions. You took a deep breath before walking away.

Porco was just a friend. He’s just your friend.

Nothing more.

“Hey, do you mind giving me a ride to work again? It’s going to be raining tonight and I can’t see very well at night. I can have Connie pick me up after shift.”, you looked up at Sasha from your phone, turning to see her getting ready for her night shift at the bar she worked at. The weekends were always the best times for the bars off campus. Sasha always managed to make a lot of money and she only had to work two or three nights a week.

“Yeah, what time do you have to be there?”, you asked her while you washed the dishes. “At 9pm, we still have an hour left so whenever you’re ready.”, she said as she went back to her room to finish doing her hair. You hummed in response and put the dishes away, you wondered if you should go in for a while and get a drink or two. Usually there would be some people you knew from class or friends you’ve made throughout the school year, but you figured that a night in wouldn’t be too bad.

You finished the dishes and decided to change into a crop top and shorts, going for something more comfortable for the night. You called out to Sasha who confirmed she was ready, and you grabbed your bag and your keys before heading out. You climbed into your car, turning it on, the engine clicking before actually turning on. You realized the ‘check engine’ light was on. You ignored it and started driving out towards Sina. The part of Sina that Sasha worked at was closer to campus than where you worked, it was harder to drive to your work than it was for Sasha, which is why you opted for the bus to avoid the drives and traffic.

“Do you want to go in for a drink?”, Sasha asked once you pulled up to the Garrison. You parked the car at the front, contemplating in your head before turning it off and going inside with her. “I’ll come in to say hi, but I have some more work I need to do before Monday.”, you answered as she pushed the door open. You were greeted by the bouncer, Nicolo, who you had known for a while since you had classes together freshman year and who secretly had a crush on Sasha for almost a year. Unfortunately for him, Connie and Sasha had been something he found out about the hard way.

“Hey, (Y/n), welcome in, what can I get for you?”, one of the bartenders asked you. They all knew who you were since the majority of the staff went to either Wall Rose U or Paradis. Some of them are friends from your freshman year classes, others you’ve met at parties.

“Nothing for me, I won’t be drinking tonight.”, you answered, leaning on the bar top and continuing the conversation. The bar was pretty full, average for a Friday night. You were sure more people would show up by 10 or 11. You leaned over the bar, talking to Sasha and her coworker as they worked, you noticed that a group of guys were staring at you. One of them was tall, had a dark brown undercut, he was kind of attractive to be honest. You noticed that he had made eye-contact with you and handed his drink to one of his friends.

He walked over to you and leaned over the counter with you. “Hey, do you mind if I can buy you a drink?”, he asked, his smile soft as he looked at you. You smiled at him, before opening your mouth to speak. “Hi, um, I’m okay. I’m not drinking tonight.”

“Oh, that’s fine. Thought I would ask.”

“Well, thank you for the offer…”

“Samuel. My name’s Samuel.”, he said and smiled at you as he straightened himself up to shake your hand. You smiled at him and laughed a little. “Well, thank you Samuel. I’m (Y/n).”

The two of you talked for a little while, even found out that he attended Wall Rose. You liked that he was nice, reserved and really laid back. It was different from what you were used to coming from Wall Rose. You checked the time and noticed it was almost 11:30. You had been here longer than you expected, longer than you wanted to be. You needed to leave, so you tried to find a way to excuse yourself and Samuel gave you a goodbye. He calmly asked if you could exchange numbers, and you nodded. You gave him your phone as he typed in his name and number.

You turned around, noticing someone behind you. You recognized a set of dirty blonde hair, it looked like a girl you saw at the party that the Wall Rose U guys crashed. You wondered if she was friends with them. You heard Samuel call your name, handing your phone back and giving you a small goodbye. You smiled at him and walked to the other side of the bar to give Sasha a notice, letting her know you were heading out and to let Connie know to pick her up. She nodded and gave you a goodbye hug over the counter. You started to head out towards the exit, having to be pushed by some people to get by.

“Come on, this is the third time you’ve ditched me.”, you turned to see the same girl from a few seconds ago, unsure who she was talking to since there were people around her. You pushed by the people in front of her.

“I’m just not in the mood, Hitch.”, you stopped in your tracks. Your heart thumping at the familiar voice ringing out from the crowd, surprised you recognized it because of the music. “C’mon, let loose, it’s an off week.”, you turned around to look at who she was talking to only to be met with another pair of eyes looking at you. It was Floch. Your heart quite literally stopped this time. You pushed your way out of the crowd and moved away from where you were, hoping you would be able to hide in the crowd.

You saw the exit sign and moved towards it, excusing yourself even though you knew they wouldn’t be able to hear you. “(Y/n)?”, your stopped. Great, Floch managed to catch up to you. You turned around only to be met with golden eyes.

“Porco?”

You looked behind him, seeing Floch looking around. Your heart was racing, the absolute last person you wanted to see was the guy who harassed you at Connie’s party. Porco’s lips kept moving, the words not reaching your ears, your eyes still looking over his shoulder at Floch closing in on you, his eyes aimed in your direction. You grabbed Porco, your arms going over his neck and pressing your lips on his. You felt Porco’s body tense, his breath uneven, before he relaxed and placed his hands on your hips and brought you closer to him. His lips moved against yours slightly, you moved your lips against his, the softness of them lighting a fire inside of you. You opened your eyes slightly, noticing that Floch had started walking in the opposite direction. Your eyes looked back at Porco, whose own eyes remained closed.

You pulled away, his hands not leaving your body but his eyes opened, looking at you with subtle shock and his lips swollen. “Sorry, I didn’t.. I, um..”, you couldn’t find the words to say, still phased by your sudden actions. “What was that about?”, he asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Um..Just someone I didn’t want to see.”, you answered truthfully, the awkwardness settling between the two of you. You looked up at him and you noticed how close your bodies still were, but neither of you moved from your spots. “Why are you here?”, Porco broke the silence, you looked up at him before telling him about dropping off Sasha and getting caught up talking to some friends. You didn’t tell him about Samuel for some reason, but figured it would be better that way.

“What about you?”, you asked back. He looked over his shoulder, then back at you before grabbing your hand, dragging you towards the exit and away from the loud music and condensed bodies inside the bar. “Some people I know dragged me out. I’ve been trying to leave for almost an hour.”

“Did you drive here?”, you questioned, and he shook his head. You looked over at your car, and fished the keys out of your purse. “I drove here, I don’t mind giving you a ride home.”, you offered, a part of you hoping he would accept your offer. He looked at you, questioning whether he should say yes or not. Suddenly, you felt a bit of water falling on your forehead. You looked up and noticed it was about to start raining.

“Offer is limited time, Pock.”, you smiled at him, and he smirked back at you. He nodded and walked behind you as you jumped in your car. You heard the same clicking noise before it turned on fully. You pulled out and started driving home, it only being about 20 minutes away.

“You do know your check engine light is on right?’, Porco mentioned as he texted on his phone. “Yeah, I just haven’t had time to get it checked.”.

“Pull over, let me check it for you real fast.”

“You know how to check cars?”, you asked surprised. He nodded and motioned towards the small gas station off the side of the road. It was closed but you figured it was an easy spot to park and stay to wait out the rain if it got too bad. You parked and popped the hood, Porco had gotten out to check what was wrong, he was looking at something as the gears turned in his head. “Do you have tools in your trunk?”, you thought for a second then nodded, remembering that Eren had put a few things there once before in case you needed them for an emergency.

Porco went to your trunk and grabbed a rectangular object that had two chords on it. He walked over to the hood and placed it on the battery. He powered the small machine on and then met your eyes, slapping his forehead.

“(Y/n), when was the last time you checked your car battery?”, Porco asked you, almost as if he already knew the answer. “Um.. I don’t know… never I guess?”, you answered while rubbing the back of your neck, embarrassed.

“The charge is quite literally at zero.”, he said with a deadpan look on his face. “Go into the car and turn it on.”, you nodded and tried turning it on, hearing the battery click repeatedly. Porco went over to the driver side, reaching over you and turning the key. Your face got red at the sudden closeness of his body to yours. The clicking continued, Porco stepped out and rubbed a hand over his face. He felt the rain start to fall harder as he ran over to close the trunk , you got out and closed the hood, grabbing the battery tester and throwing it inside the trunk. Your hair and clothes got soaked and Porco grabbed your hand and pulled you into the car. He got in through the other side and slammed the door shut.

“You need to get your battery changed. How have you been driving without any charge to it?”, he asked you. You shrugged embarrassed, not wanting to mention how you had trouble turning your car on for a few weeks now, completely ignoring the light inside your car.

“I just texted Marcel and Colt to see which one of them can come for us and hook up your car.”

“How long did they say?”, you asked quietly, the rain filling the silence in the car. “They said 30 to 45 minutes since they’re in Shiganshina.”, he said as he reclined the seat backwards and laid down.

“Sorry about all this, I bet it would be better if you’d just stayed at the bar with your friends.”, you mentioned, leaning your head on the steering wheel. “Don’t worry, I’d rather be anywhere with you than at that bar getting pushed on by random people.”, he commented nonchalantly. Your heart skipped a beat by the mention of him wanting to spend time with you.

“So, who was the girl at the bar?”, you playfully teased him. “You have a little girlfriend you’re keeping a secret from the guys?”, Porco moved his arm from over his eyes and glared at you. “She is not my girlfriend. She’s nothing to me.”, his tone was heavy, obviously not catching your comment as a joke, but his response didn’t sound like he was trying to convince himself at all.

“Geez, okay, sorry. Didn’t mean to hit a nerve.”, you apologized, laying your own seat backwards. You placed your hands on your chest, noticing Porco moved his head to look out the window. “It hasn’t rained like this in a while.”, you mentioned. Porco hummed in response.

“It’s soothing.”, the deep rumble of his voice filled the car and you looked at him, watching as he spoke and looked out the window. He turned to look at you, that silence filling the car again and the patter of the rain drowning it out. You noticed how his hair had gotten darker because of the rain, your own hair sticking to your face, still damp. You looked up at the roof, laughing before Porco sat up on his arm and cocked his eyebrow.

“Sorry, I just think it’s funny how messy your hair looks.”, he smirked at you. “You have a thing for messy hair don’t you?”, he questioned. The smirk never leaves his lips. You turned to look at him and noticed that he had leaned closer towards you, the only thing separating the two of you was the small compartment in the middle. You looked at him, questioning his movements. He reached over and moved your hair back. “Your hair is messy too, you know,” he said in a low voice.

“Yeah.” you breathed, noticing how his eyes kept looking at you, your heart beating fast in your chest. “I know”. You’re realizing the intimate position you’re in with him, you notice his eyes flicker to your lips then up to your eyes, holding them hostage. Your pulse goes crazy, feeling his breath on your cheek, a magnetic pull bringing him closer to you. Your brain reminding you of how soft his lips were the first time.

“Porco.”, you whispered. Your breathing was going crazy. You couldn’t handle the built up tension anymore. For the past few weeks, it had built up. It happened so quickly, but the unspoken attraction was there. For you, maybe not for him.

You moved your weight to one arm, holding yourself, a slight move forward and his lips would be touching yours. You closed your eyes, moving forward, and you felt his lips meet yours. Right then, all the wind had been knocked out of you. Your heart beating a million beats per second, his soft yet chapped lips moving against yours, his hand reaching up to the back of your head to deepen the kiss. You hadn’t ever felt such a strong pull towards someone before, not even Reiner. Your thoughts focused on Porco, the way his hand held your head, the way he kissed you, the way he was breathing. He pulled you in closer as his lip swiped over your bottom lip, your body melting against his touch. This was different than the one at the bar, this one was deeper and it felt more intense.

When he pulled away, you were left breathless, your eyes looking at his plump lips, his eyes looking at yours with intent. You could feel his chest beating quickly, wondering if he found excitement in the kiss you just shared. What did this mean to him? What did it mean to you?

“I..”, you were cut off by his lips meeting yours again, more emotion behind them this time. Your eyes still wide, but you closed them and kissed him back, pressing against him. Your heart definitely just exploded in your chest at his sudden moves towards you. He removed his lips from your own, placing a small kiss on your neck. “(Y/n)..”, he started before a pair of headlights lit up the inside of the car. You both pulled away, silence filling the car again.

You jumped when you heard a tapping on your window, noticing Marcel and Colt standing outside with an umbrella. “Stay in the car.”, you heard Porco say before stepping out and helping them hook up the car, signaling you to pop the hood. The rest of the night passed in a blur.

More words being left unspoken

A/N this is a longer chapter you guys so I hope it was worth the wait! I have been busy with school but I am officially done! So updates will be more consistent the next few weeks and I hope you all enjoyed this chapter.

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