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prettygiri222 · 4 months

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Hi baby idk if ur requests are on but can u pls do a black reader who doesn’t have a lot of ass (baby I be reading these fanfics (not urs) and it always has black women with fat ass and big boobs and I’m like 😔 that ain’t me) and who doesn’t smoke, with like anyone but maybe wit eren or Connie, thank you sm girl and even if u don’t do this I appreciate u reading this hottie.

Girl I feel you, my shit not the fattest either but I do smoke myself so that's why it's present in some of my stories😭

Connie x Black Fem Reader SMUT

“stop playing with me mama,” Connie quickly ushered your naked bodies into his bedroom. clothes lost from the heated makeout session that took place on the leather couch in the living room. the movie playing long forgotten on the flat-screen TV. “get on the bed.”

“ah!” you let out a little gasp when he brought his large hands down and delivered a slight slap to your ass. excited for what was coming next you let out a little giggle as you crawled onto the bed. you got into position as you always did, missionary. with you on your back and pulling back your legs so they rested near your head.

Connie loved being able to see your pretty face scrunch up in pleasure. the way your eyes crossed when a particularly strong orgasm raked through your body. the access he had to play with your small tits, his huge hands dwarfing them. he loved the way you clenched extra hard when he tweaked or sucked on your nipples leaving them puffy and sore in the morning.

your slacked jaw gives Connie free entry to your mouth to spit and suck on your tongue, mixing saliva. you're left breathless, gasping for air unable to kiss him back with moans being forced out into his mouth by his deep strokes. or when halfway you would give up on holding your leg and clutch onto him for dear life. your smaller body jostling against his sweaty one as he pounded into your pussy, basically drowning in your slick.

but today he wanted to try something different.

“can you get on your hands and knees for me please?” your boyfriend asked, staring intently at you from above. your cunt was already glistening from just making out but he was no better. his dick was standing at attention between his legs just waiting to find its way inside you.

“ok…” you meekly replied wanting to please your boyfriend. you slowly dragged yourself into the new position. the arch you presented to your boyfriend was utterly pathetic. you felt embarrassed feeling more exposed despite holding yourself open for him only a few moments ago.

“you can do better than that,” Connie said. you felt him nudge his dick against your soaking cunt.

“I can't” you let your head fall against the mattress. god, this was so humiliating. until now Connie never mentioned anything about wanting to try doggy style but you hated it. always jumping into a position that allowed the two of you to be face to face. you loved the sight of Connie above you. his happy trail that led to a sharp v-line, the way his abs flexed after every thrust made you so wet and his caring eyes that watched your every move to see how you would react. a cute way to tell that Connie was close was the way his pink lips quivered faster the closer he got to his orgasm.

but the underlying reason you preferred missionary above all was because anytime you watched porn you noticed how in every video the girls in doggy always had the fattest asses, something you didn’t have. but it wasn’t something that made you self-conscious. you just didn’t think you would enjoy it as much cause of it.

you loved your smaller body and showing it off. like earlier today, you were wearing a tight baby tee and your favourite pair of low waisted jeans that showed off your deep back dimples. Connie could not keep his hands off you, they trailed your exposed skin before pulling at your belt loops. it was his signal that he wanted them off.

Connie on the other hand didn’t mind indulging in your love for missionary. seeing his girl happy and fucked out made him feel good but he felt like he wasn’t able to give you all he had. Connie's dick wasn't the biggest but it was really thick and girthy with a downward curve due to how heavy it hung.

what he noticed after prodding around at your insides with his fingers and memorizing all your soft spots was that your most sensitive spot was upwards, toward your stomach. so in missionary he could only brush it and not abuse it how he wanted.

wanting to hear no more of your complaints Connie took matters into his own hands. he grabbed you by the hips and pulled you closer to the edge of the bed where he was standing. before you could turn and see what he was doing he pressed his hand in between your shoulder blades and forced you down face first into the mattress. “oh sweetie, but you can”

your newfound arch was delicious. your upper body was pressed flat against the bed creating a deep curve in your spine that led to your ass that was being held up by Connie. you turned your head to the side so you could breathe

“look at you, so talented,” he praised, marvelling at your body. it was amazing how you could take his dick like a fucking champ yet you were so tiny compared to him. his huge hands swallowed each of your asscheeks as he kneaded them while teasing the tip of his dick against your slicked hole.

“I'm going in,” your boyfriend gave you a brief warning to prepare for the stretch but you weren't ready. you're so used to his curve going down towards your spine so feeling it go up into your tummy was new.

“oh my goddd” you whined out. he bottomed out quickly, his tip kissing your cervix. you instinctively pulled away from him already feeling overwhelmed.

“where you going ma?” Connie stuck his thumbs into your back dimples to give him some leverage. he easily pulled you back onto his dick. you let out a cry as he forced himself inside. “you feeling me deep inside?”

“yeaaa,” the wet squelching sounds of your pussy coating his dick could be heard. some of your wetness dripped down your thighs. after each thrust you could feel yourself being stretched out to fit his size. “all in my tummy pa”

the view Connie had was amazing. he spread your brown cheeks so he could watch himself slide in and out of your tiny cunt, the pink of your pussy appearing when he pulled out. he watched as your creamy paste began to coat his dick. pap! pap! pap! it was like music to his ears.

you were already soaking wet, the sheets underneath where you two connected was drenched and turning darker in colour. so for the pure obscenity of it Connie spat on the shaft of his dick. he groaned watching as your hole greedily slurped it up along with his dick.

“you hear that mama?” pap! pap! pap! Connie gave you a second to listen to the sounds your body was making. it was straight-up pornographic. “that’s how you know I’m hitting it right.”

“uhuhuh” your boyfriend was showing you what you were missing out all this time during missionary. his cock struck the same spot each time. it felt so good that it was starting to hurt.

the force of Connie's pelvis slapping against your ass was enough to send you flying forward every thrust. and each time he pulled you back like you were a fucking ragdoll. you couldn't do anything but take everything he was giving you.

you reached out to trying to grab something, whether it was the sheets, his arm, the bedframe, you just needed something to brace yourself. Connie watched as your tiny hands struggled to grasp at his sheets.

your poor pussy was going to be bruised in the morning from how rough Connie was being. once he found your sweet spot he didn't let up, the intensity he was pounding at it was insane. he didn’t let up, not that you would allow him to either.

each time Connie pulled out your pussy just sucked him back in. pap! pap! pap! the sight and the sounds you were making had his dick twitching, aching for release. and your cunt felt like heaven, all warm and wet. he wasn’t going to last any longer in this position. “ma, I'm so close.” he groaned.

“me to me to” you moaned out against the bed. the growing feeling in your stomach was about to burst. your legs shook like a fawn taking its first steps. you sunk further into the bed arching deeper into Connie needing just a bit more. his tip reaching your cervix was the final push, “m’cumming” you whined out.

you pressed your face into the sheets when the overwhelming feeling hit you. Connie let out a low whimper feeling you clenched tightly around his cock stopping him in his tracks. unable to pull out he was forced to release inside you, painting your insides.

“knew your lil ass would love it.” he chuckled watching you twitch underneath him. he waited until your sopping cunt stopped spasming around his dick. one you both finished your orgasms he pulled out watching as his cum mixed with your fluids spilled out of your quivering hole.

hope this was to your liking <3 my requests are open but I'll do another post on that later

#anime smut #aot smut #x black reader #aot x black reader #black reader smut #black y/n #aot #connie smut #connie x black reader #connie springer #connie x reader smut #connie x

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dilfl0v3rss · 10 months

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love you better

summary: connie’s gotten sick of watching you hold back from getting full happiness, so he handled it.

(i do not speak spanish, but i’m trying my best. plss don’t kill me yall)

cw: cheating, readers dad is a deadbeat…

word count: 1.3k

(ay coño/oh fuck. el muchacho es un jablador/the boy is a liar. mamagüevo/cock-sucker. no me estés divariando, respóndeme la pregunta/stop talking gibberish, answer the question)

── ⋅⋅⋅ ────꒰ ୨ ♡ ୧ ꒱───────

“ay coño. you keep ridin my dick like that and ima have t’marry you ‘kay?” connie moaned, heavy hand repeatedly squeezing and slapping your ass as you continued to ride him in reverse. your hands wrapped firmly around his ankles as you worked your body in ways he loved. on late nights like this one it was normal for the two of you to smoke each other out and make each other feel good, letting the good vibes of the day carry on into the night.

“m’cummin again pa” you quietly breathed out as you began to bounce your ass harder, tattood hands spreading you open to get a better view of the sin being committed by the two of you. “give it t’me mama. let papi have it” connie groaned before throwing his head back in the pillows. the way your ass moved on his dick was heavenly as your walls continued to get wetter and wetter around him. there was nothing that could possibly make this moment any more perfect.

*ring ring* the sound of your phone snatched him out of his bliss, making a mean mug appear before he snatched it from its spot next to him. “j-jus leave it da fuck m’so close” you continued your ministrations, oblivious to the evil grin the man behind you adorned as he looked at your phone. notification after notification from your ridiculously toxic boyfriend. connies been telling you to leave him, but there was always an excuse. “he was all i had at one point” “my family loves him and ion wanna upset them” “he said she was just his best friend”. you always had an excuse for this dickheads actions, letting him slide for shit like forgetting your anniversary all the way to blatantly cheating on you with his “girl best friend” which made him want to beat his ass.

you felt that you were no better, given your situation, so you chose to just stay and bare with it to keep up this stupid appearance for your family. your mom used to be with a man like connie and look where it got her. raising you as a single mother, trying her hardest to keep you far away from men like your father so you didn’t end up just like her. when you first brought your boyfriend home she was so happy, as were the rest of your family. you knew connie was different though. he gave you a happiness your boyfriend could never bring you. catering not only to your body, but your heart and soul as well. he was who you knew you should be with in the end, but your family would never accept him because of his lifestyle.

you were terrified about how your family would look at you if they found out you’ve switched out being with the golden, grade a student to fornicate with the big bad “thug” from the other side of town. “el muchacho es un jablador, mami. he don’t deserve you.” connie said before grabbing a blunt from the bedside table, putting fire to it as it sat between his pretty lips. “you know how my family is. they not..fuck..not fond of men like y-you” he rolled his eyes, giving you a rough snap of his hips to make you lose your balance.

a pretty cry flew from your lips, hands squeezing around his ankles while making a sly smirk appear on his face. “men like me huh?” he mimicked you. before he could add on to it, he was interrupted by your phone ringing again. ‘must be a sign to handle this shit once and for all’ connie thought before quietly picking it up and laying it down on the bed next to him. you were of course oblivious to this as you let him maneuver you into the backshot position. he grabbed the phone with one hand, placing it at his ear while he pushed your back down with his other hand. “m’not helping you ma, throw that shit back and work for this nut.” you quickly listened to his demand while he continued on the phone. “yo?….yea she here man. lil busy tho but she present” a chuckle rumbled from his chest as he listened to your frustrated boyfriend on the other line. “don’t worry about why i got her phone mamagüevo. just be glad she safe and feeling good”

you were so busy fucking your self on his dick that you didn’t even recognize that he was talking to your boyfriend on the phone. pretty whines falling from your lips as you continued to move your ass back and forth on his long dick. you reached back for connie and all he did was laugh at your weak attempt, pushing your back down to deepen your arch. all of your moans flew loose in the comfort of his room. “please help j-jus a little bit. like when you hit my spot daddy” you clenched around him, continuing to move your hips just how he likes so he could fold. connie could never get enough of you. and he knew you were just as in love and crazy for him. he’ll be damned if he had to spend another night listening to you cry and blame yourself for the actions of a bitch like your “boyfriend”.

connie moved the phone towards your mouth. this was the end of your suffering. “yea? like when papi fuck you like this?” his hips began to move, dick touching you in a sweetest places while he smiled. listening to your pretty moans. “aauughh yesss jus like that papi shittt” your wetness began to spread all over him, strings of your previous releases connecting the two of you with wet squelches. “uhh huh. let em hear you ma” let who here what? your brain finally starting working properly after you heard yelling coming from somewhere.

“you not furreal…you cheating on me bro?!” you whipped your head around in horror. connie just continued to fuck you with a proud look on his face. feeding you deep strokes as he held the phone in front of your face. “i-i..” he rolled his eyes before snapping his hips into you harder. your scream was pornographic as you began to forget all about your boyfriend on the phone. “ughh ‘i-i’….no me estés divariando, respóndeme la pregunta, mami.”

his heavy hand landed on your ass, bringing you back to reality before you continued with your previously forgotten sentence. “ion think t-this gon work out shittt” you spoke as normal as you could, but it wasn’t normal enough. you could basically feel the anger coming from your phone as your now ex boyfriend threw curses and insults your way. “you dirty bitch. you think your family gon be proud after they find out you gave up being wit me for some thug’s dick?” while he spoke connie kissed up your back, stopping at your neck before whispering dirty words to you.

“you like this ‘thug’ dick don’t you girl? like when daddy makes you feel good and gives you what you want?” he deepened his strokes, laying one hand flat on the bed next to you while his other continued to hold the phone speaker towards your ear. “i-i love him and my family gon have to…fuckk… have to accept it or they gon end up jus l-like you, cut off.” your words surprised connie, making his dick even harder before kissing and sucking behind your ear and neck. “y-you need me…i was all you had, remember? you fatherless, selfish slut” he mumbled the last sentence, but connie still heard him. he was trying his hardest to hurt you with his words, but there’s no way in hell connie was letting that happen. chuckling while moving the phone from your face before taking it off speaker and holding it to his ear.

“i’m her daddy now bitch”

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magicxc · 2 months

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Pillow Talk

Pairings: Survey Corps x Black Reader - Things They Say In Bed

Word Count: 640

Warnings: just a tad bit of FUCKING

A/N: I’ve been directly inspired by the girlies and their idea of what these 2D men be saying in bed. I wanted to create my own version of that, but it turned out totally different than what I was going for; and for good reason too - cause this was so much fun!! Who had your favorite saying?

Eren - “a relationship should be 50/50. I give you my last name and you scream my first.”

You were praying to the high heavens that this wasnt your proposal. Knees touching your shoulders, Eren had the tendency to get lost in the sauce; uttering things he surely didn't mean, like the time he promised to bring you back the moon and the stars from outer space.

Levi - “when did you realise the y in ‘your girl’ is silent?”

Eyes brimmed over with tears and mascara running, Levi couldn't have found you prettier than in this very moment. It's something about the drool slathered across your chin and your messy hair that looked so raw, so authentically pleasing. His dick slid past your lips once more, your cheeks hallowed and tongue flat. The bright light of the flash signaled that he was indeed recording; sending the video straight to Kenny you assumed. But you couldn’t be bothered to care. This can either go terribly wrong or terribly right.

Erwin - “the baby factory is about to get its first employee.”

Hips tilted on pillows and legs wrapped around his waist, Erwin holds you like that for a little while longer trying his best to make sure that his seed takes. Small kisses get placed on your cheek, lips, and neck. Heavily sighing in content, it dawns on you that you could absolutely fall asleep like this.

Connie - “if hot women are going to lie, it should at least be on top of me.”

Lmfao he's so damn dramatic. All this because girls night went a little longer than expected. You’d promise Connie a movie together when you came home, but things took a little longer than expected and it was too late. All he had the energy for now was cuddles; unable to fall asleep unless half your body was draped over his.

Jean - “I've never kissed under the cameltoe or whatever it is that Santa said.”

On bended knee, Jean’s face stood eye to eye with your kitty cat. Mahogany legs on full display as you adorned his favorite black chemise set, he couldn't help but beg for a taste before you headed to bed for the night. You knew you’d be a bit of a tease wearing this to sleep, but the set was sexy and you really wanted the chance to enjoy your lingerie without having it ripped off of you. Just a taste though, you thought. It shouldn’t take more than ten minutes. But you knew better! Because although that's how it always started, that’s rarely where it ended.

Onyankopon - “the only thing another nigga can take from me is notes.”

His calloused palm pressed harder into your ass cheek, your face smushed deep into the pillows. The relentless driving of Ony’s hips into yours is another stark reminder that you were his and only his. This is surely the last time you’d ever dream of entertaining another man.

Reiner - “if you dont have my children can you still be my mommy?”

Mommy kink alert!! Who would've thought that Reiner had a mommy kink? Who would’ve thought that it’d turn you on? Either way, the driving of his fingers into your cunt just got drenched in your approval.

Armin - “we can watch the movie or make a movie.”

Is this not the meaning of Netflix and chill? Armin considers himself intelligent, but he couldnt have felt slower in this moment. Thankfully your endless cackling had put him to ease. However, his question did get you thinking.

Floch - “my ears are always sore because your absence is so loud.”

Wrapped tightly in his arms, Floch languidly thrusts into you; his lips touching the shell of your ear as he professes his love. While this had started out as a fling, suddenly he was becoming too much to resist.

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jelliezellie · 11 months

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Hi! How are u? Would like to request a levi x fem!reader blind date fic. Like they always bickering w/ each other then there friends set them up. But on that particular date, reader is a bit emotional (frustrated about her feelings towards him) so she took levi's nasty comments by heart & levi is so guilty about it & started to be more soft & eventually admiting that he loves her nevertheless because u know, he can't express his emotions well so he ends up being mean to her.

Thankssss and pls take care...

I know this is late but here you go!!

Blind Date - Levi x Reader

Connie and Sasha giggled as they took you to the restaurant. “You’ll have a lot of fun,” Connie teased. “The guy we picked for you to go out with is perfect for you.”

Sasha nodded quickly, giggling. “Yeah, I’m sure he’s super excited!”

You smiled at them, a little skeptical of their excitement. Jean was tagging along behind, rolling his eyes at their teasing. “Alright, guys. Cut it out. You don’t want to be Captain Obvious and spoil who it is, right?”

Connie and Sasha snickered, then pointed to the restaurant. “Okay,” Connie said, adjusting your hair. “You’ve got this. Go get him!”

“Bring me some leftovers!” Sasha exclaimed.

Jean patted your back. “If anything goes wrong, just call Sasha and say there’s free food. She’ll make a distraction so you can escape.”

You laughed and entered the restaurant, looking around. Everyone seemed to have a date or a group of friends around them except for one person. You stared uneasily at the familiar black hair and undercut. You approached him. “Levi?”

He glared at you. “Oh, God. You’re the date?”

You nodded, sitting across from him. He rolled his eyes and half of his face behind a menu. “I guess so,” you laughed nervously. Damn it. I’m gonna kill those idiots.

Levi frowned, his brows furrowed behind the menu. “Alright. Let’s get this over with,” he muttered, his voice devoid of any interest.

You shifted nervously in your seat. Am I really that much of a pain to be with? You wondered. He seemed completely exhilarated just by being in your presence. You needed a conversation starter; something to get him out of his bad mood. “So, Levi, what’s your favorite song?”

“So ist es immer,” he responded.

“Oh, really? What do you like about it?”

“I like that it doesn’t have small talk in it.”

“Ouch. Would you rather have deep conversations, then?”

“I’d prefer no conversation at this point.” You frowned and looked away. Of course, you didn’t want to push him to talk if he didn’t want to. Still, why would he come in the first place if he didn’t want to talk? You looked back at him and he was staring at you with a different look. He didn’t just seem tired, he seemed defeated. He huffed and leaned forward. “I suppose I would rather have meaningful conversations.”

Although you didn’t want to let useless hope get into your system, you couldn’t stop the flame of happiness that burned its way onto your face in the form of a smile. “Alright. Why do you seem so tired?”

He shrugged. “I couldn’t sleep.”

“I’d rather have meaningful answers. Why not?”

His brows quirked up at your reply. “Insomnia, I guess.” Your eyes narrowed as you waited for another explanation. Everyone knew he had trouble sleeping but he never looked this tired. “And I was nervous.”

“About what?”

“Usually, when Hange proposes the idea of a date, I automatically say no. It’s like I’m on auto-pilot.”

Your brows rose as he satiated your curiosity. “What changed?”

“They said I’d have a date with someone they knew I had a soft spot for.”

You chuckled. “You have a soft spot for me?”

“Well, at first, I wanted to see who Hange thought I had a soft spot for.” He leaned a little closer. “Do you think I have a soft spot for you?”

You sighed and shook your head. “No.” He tilted his head and waited for clarification. “You’re always rude and angry. You stare at me with nothing but hatred and I know you can’t wait to get out of this place because you’re—”

He placed a hand over yours. He stared into your wide eyes and, with as much meaning as he could get his voice to produce, he murmured, “I’ll make it more obvious on our next date if you’ll let me.”

Your brows furrowed as you saw the guilt in his eyes. You sighed and nodded. “Alright, but you have to make it obvious.”

Relief escaped his mouth in a sigh and he nodded. “Okay. But next time, don’t ask your friends for a place. This restaurant is awful.”

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missmeinyourbones · 2 years

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hiii L ! i hope you’re doing well love!! i just wanna know details on how the aot!bf’s would hug you in ways that are very distinctive to them and just what makes them different <3 i know they’d give the best hugs :((

-🖇 anon

hi my love! this has been sitting in my inbox for weeks lol so i am very sorry for the delay <3 my brain wasnt working for a lil bit but i didnt want u thinking i forgot about you :) i also tried to find a reference pic for each one bc im not too good at explaining body positioning accurately :/ so in the photos ignore the peoples appearences (skin color, hair type, height, weight, etc) bc its just to reference the positioning :D

i see eren hugging in one very specific way....like regardless of your height, i see him always wrapping his arms around his s/o upper body ??? kinda like wrapping your head in his arms ??? LOL i think he likes to completely engulf you plus he also likes how your arms then have to wrap around his torso <3 lol

i think armin is probably the Classic Hug if that makes any sense lmfao i see him just wrapping his arms around your torso and completely burying his face into your neck. he doesnt even care how you hug him back (tho he secretly likes when u play w the tuffs of his hair by his neck) bc he just likes having u in his arms and feeling the warmth of ur skin against his :D sweet boy

jean loooooves a good hug from the back, whether he's giving or receiving. something about a lover sneaking up on their s/o, wrapping around their torso and resting their head on their shoulder is so sweet !!!! jean loves how comforting your weight on his back is, but i also think he really enjoys completely wrapping around you like a koala LOL he is very clingy ;(

idk if this really counts as a hug...but connie's favorite way to hold you is on his lap <3 because he wants to be as close to you as possible <3 he likes when you sit on his lap and kinda cling to him, wrap your legs around his torso and arms around his neck. he likes to draw circles on your thighs or scratch your back. this is my cuddly king

reiner likes to just ??? lay on you ??? lol like his favorite type of hugs is being hugged if that makes any sense at all. he kinda likes to just lay or stand there and nuzzle himself into your chest or neck while you hold him <3 hes simple and needs a hug every once in a while (every single day)

porco cant help himself from lifting you up every single time u hug lol....even if its just a little lift or if its a whole spin around dramatic production, he likes to feel strong :/ which is corny but whatever...he also likes carrying you in general whether its on his back, bridal style, over his shoulder, etc. big burly manly man who definitely doesnt wash his ass

#also hi new anon!!!#🖇 anon <3 #aot x reader #eren x reader #armin x reader #jean x reader #connie x reader #reiner x reader #porco x reader #aot headcanons #eren headcanons #armin headcanons #jean headcanons #connie headcanons #reiner headcanons #porco headcanons

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bullet-prooflove · 1 year

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Postcards: Horacio Carrillo x Reader

Tagging: @616wilsons @mysun-n-stars @xmoonknightlyx @nessamc @crazy4chickennuggets

With Love from Madrid.

The first postcard wasn’t signed but you recognised the writing, his looped scrawl reaching out over eight thousand miles until it reached you in Columbia. The picture was vivid, an art deco version of a landmark that you had no reference for. Still, it was beautiful in its own way. Primary colours that reminded you of the Columbian flag. Horacio’s way of maintaining some link to his homeland. You stuck it to the fridge with one of the circular magnets you used to leave notes to yourself.

The second one came at the end of a bad day, one with bloodshed, violence, and death. You’d gotten slashed across the face during a raid, Connie had managed to patch you up, but it would scar, she had informed you. From cheekbone to jawline, you would carry the indentation of La Quica’s knife for the rest of your days. It was a small price to pay compared to the alterative. You wondered what Horacio would think of it as you sorted through your mail and discovered the postcard. Spanish words written in red blocky letters, all centring around the heart in the middle.

My life is here, but my heart is yours.

It had been six months since you had laid eyes on him, but those feelings hadn’t resided. You still thought of the nights you spent wrapped up in his sheets, his warm hands caressing your skin as made love to you by the night of the moon. Your fingers itched to pick up the phone, you longed to hear his voice, the smooth whisper of Spanish in your ear.

You read the third on the balcony whilst smoking a cigarette. A vintage image of Madrid in sepia, the colour leeching out of it. It was different from the others, darker, you could sense his pain over the slant of his handwriting. You wondered what had happened that day that had led him to this image.

It took me an hour to get to know you and just a day to fall in love, but it will take me a lifetime to forget you.

He missed you, the same way that you missed him. It had been a little under a year since his reassignment and the way you felt hadn’t changed. You still thought about him every morning. The way he smiled when he sipped from his coffee cup savouring the taste. The brush of his hand when he passed you a cigarette. The way he kissed you, like a man starving for oxygen, like every time would be the last.

“Cute postcards.” Pena said, one day when he stopped over at the apartment to pick you up. His fingers trailed over the laminated paper. “You got a friend out there? A boyfriend?”

“I don’t ask about your private life Javier.” You reminded him, snatching your gun up from the kitchen table and jamming it into the holster.

“Hey, I was just showing an interest.” He said holding his hands up in mock surrender. “You gonna shoot me for it?”

You picked up your badge and clipped it to your belt, alongside your weapon.

“I know exactly where your interest lies.” You reminded him, looking pointedly at the crouch of his jeans.

Javier rolled his eyes and placed his hands on his hips.

“You act like I’m some sort of dog.”

“If it barks like one.” You shot back, shrugging into your jacket.

“You hear the news about Carrillo?” he asked you, grasping the apartment door and holding it open for you to step through. You heart stopped in your chest, the air rushing out of your lungs as he pulled the apartment door closed behind you. “He’s going to be back in the country this afternoon, heading up Search Bloc. Looks like the gangs getting back together again.”

The final postcard was on your desk when you arrived at Head Quarters. It was of brilliant blue skies and plush hills, the trees in the background painted with hues of evergreen. It was beautiful, the two of you had been there once upon a time, a rare quiet in the storm. A private place where Horacio went to think. The moment your eyes had locked you’d known how he felt, the two of you had spent the afternoon making love on a picnic blanket amongst the grass.

8pm, he had written on the back.

You had the time and of course you knew the place.

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ly0nstea · 6 months

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My thoughts on the final special, skip to the end if you just want the review and not my hilarious commentary as i watched

The ringing in armins ears was a very nice touch

Armoured titan continues to do all the heavy lifting

Uh ohhhh

Adding scenes with onyankopon at the fort was nice

Getting to see more of the nine was really nice

Pieck solos fr

Pieck getting got by the tybur warhammer and reiner by porco and marcel is kinda hilarious

Connie solos frrr

MIKASA JUST FUCKING RAPID FIRE 3 THUNDERSPEARS WTF

Dude ymir HATES reiner bringing up his whole past

WHAT REINER DOESNT GET EATEN IN THE MANGA WHAT THE FUCK

Nvm he does i just checked i forgot

HOW IS REINER SO FUCKING INVINCIBLE

Jean forgiving reiner L take jean

SNAKE TITAN

BOOOOO GABI THROW HER OFF

Why is falcos titan green

LETS GOO ANNIE

"Where's Arm- i mean, Pieck" ARUANI ARE SO WINNINGGGGGG

Booooo dont kill eren let him win

The eldians should kill all the marleyans fuck them shoot their asses

THEY HAVE LIGHTNING AND FUCKING BOWS AND ARROWS?????

AND FUCKING SWORDA???? AND AXES

Pieck solos again

PIECK KEEPS SOLOING

Jean does not solo bro please

Mikasa not being able to fuckung speak lmaooo

Fucking gabi tryna shoot the titans dumbass tell her ass levi

Cringe Levi L take stomp them all out he doesnt regret his choice bcuz hr knows erwin wpuldve done the based thing and wiped out humanity outside the walls

Slingshot mikasa we stan

Oopsie

Annie doing parkour off the spine of the titan shes the real mvp

Armin having an out of body experience

Damn armin hates himself, based tbh hes a lil bitch

Fucl yea all thosw bitches and the giraffes getting trampled

YO COLLOSSALS ON THE LAVA THATS SO SICK

Millenia of history getting wiped out only paradis deserves to stand 💪💪💪💪

Zeke building his lil castle

Ey its the explanation

"Being alive means dying eventually" zeke youre not smart please stfu

Baby eren ❤️

Zeke and armin talking about the same thing but seeing entirely different things might genuinely be my favourite image in the entire series holy shit

AND SCYTHES

Bertie boys fighring for the love of his life bros so cucked

Ymir saving reiners life bros so cucked

Fucking gabi and her stupid rifle hate that bitch

Aruani stays winning

Krugers so cool bro

Why does zeke love being naked so much

Zekes always fucking up erens shit man

Cucktoldt is back

Zeke getting to reconcile with grisha was nice

Levi gettjng the fucking brawl sound affect for killimg zeke lmaook

Booooo why didnt the baby get thrown

Imagine being the last guy to fall off that cliff thatd suck ass

Jean finally did something

Reiner continues to fucking carry the entire plan by himself

If only armin used his nuke on more civilians </3 him getting held up was sick asf tho

Gabi got to live and her parents booooo kill them all

LET REINER FUCKING DIE HOLY SHIT

LETS GO ERENS ALIVE ABSOLUTE LEGEND

Boooo the eldians and marleyans are working together L bozos kill the marleyans every man woman and child

How did connie figure that out

Honestly id accepy jean and connie dying if it meant gabis bloodline being ended right now

That was such a nice send off for connie and jean im kine of mad its a fake out tbh

REINER CARRYING ONCE AGAIN

Mikasa stop getting fucking headaches and do your job holy shit

Uh oh cabin time

The why are you crying symmetry oo

Cabin erens a lil bitch

HES SO TALL

ROCK HIS SHIT EREN

Mikasas cut looks so good in this

HE TURNED ARMINS FACE TO RUBBLEEEE

Mikasas such a traitor

WHYD SHE CUT HIS HAIR

Mikasas a necrophiliac and ymirs a voyeur

Child armin looks so mich like a girl in mappas style

Whys he tryna make mikasa the mc in the last chapter 🤡🤡🤡

Eren killed his own mom what a madlad

Get rocked eren

Whys armins face like rhat

Its the "worst manga panel of all time"

A sea of blood thats beautiful

80% not enough it shouldve been 90% with only the 10% on paradis left

"Im sure the hell we went through has happened over and over" i actually dont think this has happened before armin

Gross hes holding hair and teeth

"It was at out feet but you were always looking at the distance" is a very nice allegory for freedom and drive

0/10 armin didnt kiss him as well

Still mad we dont get to see anyone elses converstions with eren, especially floch

Pieck is so unserious

MICHE AND PETRA ON SCREEN LETS GO 10/10 FINALE

gabi on screen 0/10 finale

"Give him a proper burial" his is ass does NOT deserve that

"Prove it" cant prove a negative dumbass this is why marley deserves to die theyre all dumbasses

Ymirs all grown up and is it too early to say—

Erehisu stans are so fucking fuming rn holy shit

JAEGERIST INSIGNIA IS SO FUXKING COOL SHIT

Nicoli on screen 0/10 finale

HITCH ON SCREEN 10/10 FINALE

Reiner please calm down for 2 seconds

ANNIE IN A SUIT SHES SO SMALL I LOVE HER

Levi on screen L YO HIS EYE THOO THATS SICK

Can gabi and falco please fuck off

Paradis looks so pretty

Mikasa never threw away the scarf smh

Love the idea that shiganshina becomes a fucking cyberpunk capital and not just a big city

Anyway all jokes aside, the ending still feels a bit inconsequential seeing that no one dies in the final battle, considering how the rest of the show was. Eren's still a coward and a pussy and his inability to act with decisiveness is the reason shiganshina (and presumably the rest of Paradis) is inevitably destroyed, it also proves the Jaegarists point that no matter what happens theyll never stop trying to wipe out eldians, even centuries after titans are wiped out. Eren lied to the people of Paradis and got them killed so like 8 people could live half decent lives cleaning up his mess, most hollow victory of all time. Over all its like a 7/10 ending, there isnt any other way it really could have ended comsidering the story. The new paradis emblem is so fucming cool tho holy shit. Get Rumbled Stay Humbled.

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asshlyyyy · 2 years

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Elvis (Austin!Butler x Reader)

Chapter 6

Everything is starting to pick up and I am all here for it. I want to get these chapters out quick. This isn’t exactly my most popular serious going on... but I love writing it and maybe one day it will get the love it deserves.

This chapter holds a few songs, three in total... but two are the same song just different tempos. I did this because the reader, Haylo, switches how she sings depending on her mood. When she performs its energetic and upbeat. Whenever she’s practicing or just sad... or just down in general... she’ll sing slower.

I hate how this chapter ended... I’m not exactly proud of it... but I hope someone can find enjoyment in it!

Chapter 5

Masterlist

Pairing: Austin!Butler x fem!reader

Warnings: Swearing, spelling and grammatical errors, mentions of sexual abuse/ rape.

Word Count: 3.5k

Songs: Baby, Let’s Play House, I Say A Little Prayer (Connie Talbot Cover), I Say A Little Prayer (Sing 2)

You tapped the pencil against the book as you tried to figure out what to write next. You've been in the car for... quite some time. In the beginning, everyone was talking and whatnot, you mostly kept your mouth shut. You were still kind of upset about getting interrupted. It wasn't Gladys' fault. She didn't know. So, you did what you did best... You wrote your feelings out into a song.

Everyone was pretty much lost in their own thoughts or briefly talking amongst themselves. Well, Vernon and Gladys were talking together. Elvis was focused on the road. He would occasionally sing along to the song that would play on the radio... but you've been quiet for the whole trip so far.

You looked down at your songbook once more and read over the lyrics you currently had written down. It wasn't much, but it gave you enough to know the bases of what the song would be.

You'll stay in my heart and I will love you Forever (Forever), and ever (Ever) We never will part, oh, how I love you Together (Together), together (Together)

It was mostly going to be the chorus. You felt foolish really, writing about your feelings. Well, you've done it before... it felt strange this time. If you went ahead and recorded it... would Elvis know it's about him? God... you hoped not. You hummed the lyrics so often. Your voice was flooded out by the radio that Elvis had on.

That's how it must be to live without you. Would only mean heartbreak for me (Nobody but me)

You started to tap your foot against the ground, creating a tune in your head.

Forever (Ever), and ever (Ever) You'll stay in my heart and I will love you Forever (Forever), and ever (Ever) We never will part, oh, how I love you Together (Together), together (Together) That's how it must be to live without you Would on mean heartbreak for me (Ooh, ooh-hoo)

Well, you got the chorus done, and you were pretty proud of yourself. Then again, you had great inspiration. You turned your head and looked at Elvis softly. His one piece of hair that usually laid against his forward, flew with the wind. You smiled gently at his sight. A feeling so indescribable he made you feel a million things. Was it crazy to say you love him? You turned your attention back to your songbook.

Elvis turned to look at you. It was a quick look, but still... he wanted every chance to glance at you. To see your hair breeze against the wind. To see you angrily push the strands of hair out of your face. Part of him wished that it was just you and him on the road. Going on a trip to the coast or something. He wanted every moment to spend time with you alone... God, what he would give for that. He wanted to have his hand on your thigh. He wanted to feel you. He wanted to make sure you were always there next to him.

As Elvis looked back over to the road, you started to grow frustrated with this song. It’s a goddamn love song and you can’t even get the words together correctly to make it around even remotely good. Trapped in a car for who knows how much longer. The perfect time to write a song. Come on… come on… think… just think about Elvis… think about Elvis. Let the tip hit your paper… and write… you got this… you got this.

The moment I wake up… Before I put on my makeup. I say a little prayer for you. And while I’m combing my hair now. And wondering what dress to wear now (wear now). I say a little prayer for you

Forever (forever), and ever (yeah). You’ll stay in my heart and I will love you. Forever (forever, and ever (ever). We will never part, oh how I love you. Together (together), together (together). That’s how it must be to live without you. Would only mean heartbreak for me (Ooh-hoo)

I run for the bus dear. Bite while riding I think of us, dear (Us, dear). I say a little prayer for you. And at work I just take time. And all through my coffee break time (break time). I say a little prayer for you

Forever (forever), and ever (ever). You'll stay in my heart and I will love you. Forever (Forever), and ever (Ever). We never will part, oh, how I love you. Together (Together), together (Together). That's how it must be to live without you. Would only mean heartbreak for me (Nobody but me). Forever (Ever), and ever (Ever). You'll stay in my heart and I will love you. Forever (Forever), and ever (Ever). We never will part, oh, how I love you. Together (Together), together (Together). That's how it must be to live without you. Would on mean heartbreak for me (Ooh, ooh-hoo)

My darling~

“What are ya writin’ there?” Elvis broke you out of your thoughts. Well, more like scared you out of your thoughts. Which caused you to make a deep dark leaded pencil mark on your paper.

“Elvis,” you let out a sigh and started to erase the mark. You wouldn’t be able to get with of all of it… but maybe… just maybe… you’ll be able to recover what you had JUST WRITTEN.

“Sorry,” he chuckled lightly, “didn’ mean to scare ya, sweetheart.”

“Well you did,” you huffed gently and continued to work on the line. Every so often you would wipe the dusting off the eraser markings out the window.

“Is it a song?”

“Mhm,” you hummed a response.

“Can I hear?” He then asked. You froze in your spot and your face started to get red. You can’t sing it now!? Everything would be ruined. You have to stay in the same room as him! Talk about awkward.

“I-uh… it-it’s not done yet,” you shook your head.

“That’s okay,”

“Oh- but-“ you then turned up the radio louder. “I just absolutely love this song!” You yelled over the music. Elvis rolled his eyes playfully and turned down the volume.

“If ya don’ want to share, ya don’ have to.” Elvis said. You could sense the tone of hurt in his voice. You didn’t want to hurt him… you just didn’t want to hurt what you two had. you nodded slowly and closed your eyes. Now you were the bad guy.

There were a few moments of silence before you felt your songbook being ripped out of your hands. Your eyes widened and you looked over at the culprit who had one hand opened to the page, and his other hand still on the wheel. You reached over for you but Elvis held his elbow out blocking you.

"Elvis! Give it back!"

"Now now, what's so important that ya have to hide it from me, darlin'?"

"Elvis, don't read that." You warned him.

"blah blah blah… blah blah… you'll stay in my heart and I will love you. Forever... and ever..." You covered your face in embarrassment. "We never will part, oh, how I love you. Together, together... That's how it must be to live without you. Would only mean heartbreak for me."

You had no words for how you felt right now. You were so embarrassed, and you couldn't even escape it! Locked in a car with the person you wrote the song about?? It's hard... it's... well it's plain right fucking embarrassing. You wanted to cry if you were being honest. Cry and disappear into a dark room.

"A love song hm? Who for?" Elvis looked over at you and chuckled at your figure. "Must be me if ya so embarrassed."

"I hate you." You muttered and kept your face covered.

"According to this song, you love me."

"How do ya know it's even about you?" You turned to face him. Big mistake, your red face, and watering eyes were a dead giveaway.

"Well, the lyrics, and your face... and voice." You let out a huff and folded your arms against your chest.

"I hope you miss the turn," you rolled your eyes and faced away from him.

"Give me ya pencil," he said and held a hand out towards you. You tossed the pencil his way, tired of his crap already. You heard him scribble down in your songbook.

After a while, your songbook was handed back over to you. You took it and held onto it. You didn't want to look at what he did. Not only out of spite for him, but you also just didn't want to. You were scared to frankly. Somewhere in this book, there was a scribble that said I don't love you and you didn't want to see that. You weren't ready for rejection. You didn't even want to think about rejection at the moment.

"Come on, look at it," Elvis tried to push you. He wanted you to see it. He needed you to see it.

"I don't want to," you mumbled softly.

"Please?" His voice sounded soft and gentle. Almost as a beg for you to read it. You let out a shaky breath and pushed a piece of loose hair behind your hair. You opened the songbook and searched for the page that you were working on. As you found the page you easily found Elvis' handwriting and read it.

My darlin', believe me For me, there is no one but you Please love me true I'm in love with you Answer my prayer, baby Say you'll love me true Answer my prayer, baby

You didn't know what to say. You didn't even know how to react. It was quite embarrassing the way you were confessing all considering... You at least imagined it would be out in the fields. Not cooped up in a car with his parents in the back. You ran your thumb over the words and smiled. Not only did he confess, he just helped you write a song. This was a major win-win situation. You bit your bottom lip and closed the book. You looked over at Elvis and smiled.

The rest of the trip wasn't so bad. You guys only had to stop a few times. Mostly bathroom breaks and to fill the tank up, but that was about it. You were all pretty much stuffed up with food thanks to Gladys' breakfast. So, when you arrived at the motel you four were going to stay at, you were more than happy to stretch your legs out.

"I'm going to get us the rooms," Vernon stated.

"I'll go with you," Gladys spoke up. Elvis and you in return nodded your heads. Vernon and Gladys then headed inside as you made your way over to the back of the car. Elvis sunk up behind you and wrapped his arms around you.

"Now that they're gone," he said in a mumble against your neck. You let out a breath and felt yourself fall against his touch.

"Elvis..." you said gently.

"Mmm?" he kissed a kiss against your neck softly. You pulled away from him and looked at him.

"I'm not having sex with you." You stated, thinking that was what he wanted.

"I- well now." You laughed at his reaction and started to grab the bags out.

"I want to go slow. Savor these moments." You said gently as Elvis helped pull the bags out.

"There will be plenty of sweet moments. Sex is-"

"Imma stop ya right there. Women are supposed to save themselves for marriage. So, until there's a ring on both our fingers... not happening." You explained with an innocent smile. Elvis let out a groan and shook his head.

Well, you weren't exactly saving yourself. You couldn't... You looked around at your surroundings and found yourself staring off into the distance. Truth be told... you hated sex, and you had every right to. Sure, you couldn't pin every bad moment on that one time... but that one time... turned into many times.

Those nights you laid in bed, tears on your face... You felt used... like a dirty rag left in her bed to rot. You'll spend hours in the bath trying to clean off his touch. It never worked, his touch was always there, well... until Elvis.

"All right, I have the keys," Vernon spoke up as he came over to the two of you. "We're in room 205, and you got 208."

"Thanks, daddy," Elvis took the key out of his hand. "I'll take your bags up to your room."

"You don't have to do that," Vernon said looking at his son. Elvis just shrugged and went ahead with it anyways. You knew he was doing it as a distraction. He wasn't to perform till tomorrow night and he was already nervous.

"He's just nervous is all," you sent Vernon a small smile.

"I appreciate you being here, Y/n. He probably would've lost it by now." Vernon said to you, a small smile on his face.

"Oh I don't doubt it," you chuckled, "but he would've been okay."

"Maybe he would've... but you're making it easier." You smiled at yourself and felt your face heat up. You shook your head and picked up your bag along with Elvis'.

"I'm going to take our bags up." You told them and started to walk up to your room. Were you ready for this? Think about it... Y-you didn't... You-

"Elvis, hey, look at me." You placed your hands on his arms. His breath was shaky, he was shaky. He was already sweating from the nerves he was experiencing. He lifted his head and his blue eyes soon found yours.

"There you are," you smiled gently and moved your hands up to his neck, and soon his face. You caressed his face gently.

"You are going to kill it out there. You have your fans watching you." You said softly. Elvis looked at you, confused... nervous... the whole nine yards.

"What fans?" He asked. He mostly did have a point. No one knew what Elvis Presley looked like. They knew his voice and that was about it. Nothing more... nothing less.

"Your parents, me... Jesse." Elvis sucked in a breath and leaned his head down on your shoulder. You rubbed his back gently.

"I'm so funkin' scared." He mumbled out.

"Once you start playing, you'll know what to do." You said gently and kissed his cheek. Elvis nodded against your neck and pulled away a bit afterward.

"What would I do without ya," he smirked gently.

"Shit your pants," you teased gently. Elvis rolled his eyes playfully and walked past you, making sure to nudge his arm into you.

"Rude," you gasped lightly. He chuckled and grabbed your hand and brought it up to his lips.

"Always." he placed a kiss upon it.

"All right, let's just get going." you shook your head. The two of you walked back into the building.

"He's a young singer from Memphis, Tennessee. Got a song out on the Sun label. It's all over the radio. Give him a warm Hayride welcome to a Mr. Elvis Presley." The announcer said. Man, you really should've brought your cowboy hat and boots. Now that... would've been a statement piece but god- nothing would stand out more than Elvis.

His pretty in pink Beale Street suit. When you first watched him pull it out of his bag you loudly gasped. To which, Elvis laughed at your reaction. You've never seen anything like it before. Most guys refused to wear pink in fear of appearing too feminine... but Elvis... he went all out. Not to mention the black lacey button-up. He knew how to dress.

"WOOO!" You smiled and clapped your hands. A wide smile on your face. You looked next to you and spotted the guy that was on before him.

"Sorry," you softly apologized and looked back out towards the boys.

"That ya, boyfriend?" He asked. You chuckled and shook your head. Well, you two weren't in a relationship. He didn't exactly ask you out either... so... really... you had no idea what you two were.

"No, just a really good friend." You smiled and kept your eyes on Elvis. You could see his hand still shaking.

"Elvis, how are you this evening?" The announcer asked him.

"Just fine, how you, sir?" Elvis asked back before the man can finish speaking. His southern gentleman flourished.

"Are you all geared up with your band there to..."

"I'm all geared up." He nodded, yet again answering before the announcer finished. It was his nerves doing that.

"...let us hear your songs?"

"Uh... well, I'd like to say how happy we are to be down here. It's a real honor for us to be... Get a chance to appear on the Louisiana Hayride. We're gonna do a song for you we got on Sun Records. Uh... You got anything else to say, sir?" Elvis turned his head to look at the announcer.

"No. I'm Ready" The announcer replied with a shake of his head.

"It goes... It goes something like this..." He said softly and closed his eyes.

"Oh, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby" He started to sing lightly. The feedback from the mic absolutely screwed him up with the high pitch screech. "Baby, baby, baby., baby, baby, baby."

Baby, Let's Play House was a favorite of yours. Then again... all of his songs were your favorite... His voice is just... It blended so well and worked with everything he would sing. It didn't matter the genre... he could rock it.

"Come back, baby I wanna play house with you."

"Get a haircut, fairy!" Laughter erupted in the room. As if he was fueled by such a comment, he took in a deep breath and opened his mouth.

"Well! you may go to college You may go to school You may have a pink Cadillac But don't you be nobody's fool."

Before you knew what was happening, everything was going in slow motion... Girls were screaming and you well... You didn't know how to feel. You've heard him sing but... this man could move... well... it was all just a blur. You could barely hear Hank Snow complain about the way Elvis was moving.

The curtain closed and Elvis just stood on stage. He didn't believe what had just happened and honestly... you were the same way. You didn't even move towards him at first until Scotty and Bill's voice broke you out of thought. You shook your head and went out to him. You placed your hand on his arm and smiled.

"That was amazing, Elvis." You complimented. He looked at you and smiled. "Thank you, almost got dead there but," he chuckled and took off the strap of his guitar, pulling it over his head.

"Yeah," you chuckled lightly and shook your head. You definitely knew what he was talking about... totally... You were totally weren't lost in thought about... some things... You did not want to admit anything, but... boy he made you feel things no one has ever made you feel before.

"Hope you can replace your jacket," you said as you two walked off to the dressing room.

"I hope so too, I liked that suit." Elvis chuckled and threw an arm around your shoulders.

"You looked good. All those girls agree as well." You looked up at him. He smiled softly and shook his head.

"Eh, Bill and Scotty think they only liked my wigglin'."

"I don't blame them... that was something else." You commented and plopped down on the couch when you got back to the dressing room.

"I wouldn't have been able to do it without you," Elvis admitted and put his guitar down on the table. You looked at him confused. What did you do? If anything you just stood there and looked pretty.

"I didn't do anything. I just stood on the sidelines." You replied. He shook his head and sat down next to you. He was close... unbelievable close... you two could almost kiss. Which you really wanted to.

"You did more than you think, darlin'." He pressed a kiss against your cheek. You sucked in a breath and heard the door open. You pulled away from Elvis like you two were doing something wrong.

You saw his parents walk in and everything went into a blur. You were lost in your thoughts and didn't care too much about Gladys complaining about how inappropriate those girls were acting... and how they could've killed her booby. Part of you wished you were out in the crowd at the front. Having him lean down towards you... grab your face...

"Haylo."

"Hm?" You looked around confused. You didn't even know who called your name.

"You okay? You look a bit pale, dear. Are you getting sick?" Gladys spoke to you. Oh God... was it showing? You felt your face heat up.

"Oh n-no sorry I- I'm just lost in thought is all..." You picked at the buttons on your shirt.

"Hope I'm not interrupting anything, just wanted to speak to the boy." A new voice entered the room.

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cptnleviackerman · 2 months

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em i have to know!! strawberry + raspberry swirl ♡♡

eeee thank u so much for sending these chloe!! <3 im gonna answer these for me and jean bec im really enjoying exploring and developing our lore tehehe

strawberry: before getting together, how did your F/O realize they had a crush on you? How did they act around you once they realized they were head over heels?

we've been friends for quite a long time, in the group and outside of it, so we used to hang out with eachother quite regularly—movie nights, zoo + aquarium trips, theme park trips (mostly w the group), coffee + dinner dates (we used to call them dates bec even though we were just friends we used to joke that it seemed like we were the only ones in the group who never dated anyone, so at least we had eachother lolol). you get the idea haha, you name it + we were probably doing it—just as friends

i think my feelings had been bubbling to the surface for maybe 3/4 months, but all it took from jean was one smack in the head from sasha and a chat with connie and he was like 🧍"oh shit i fancy her" and then he spent a week obsessing over whether or not he should ask me out. it was like he suddenly realised all at once that 1) he liked me, and 2) that even though we saw eachother all the time and did date-like things, they weren't actually, technically dates, and he really really wanted them to be dates. so there wasnt really a long period of time when he actively knew he was crushing on me and us officially dating lol but in the week or so before he asked me out he was definitely acting different lol it was so strange watching his cheeks redden whenever eren or someone teased us about how often we hung out. he even turned down my invitation to go get coffee after a lecture because he was so nervous to be alone with me ajsjsjsk hes so cute

raspberry swirl: how does your F/O cheer you up when you are feeling down?

he makes me laugh, i don't even know how he manages to do it every time im sad but he always puts a smile on my face. i just love that theres some things that he can do that make me happy no matter what. he also likes to hold me if im feeling particularly down, he'll hold his arms open for me and i practically dive right in everytime—its not my fault his chest is so comfy.... but he always takes the time to listen to me if im up for talking about what is making me sad (ᵕ̣̣̣̣̣ ہ ᵕ̣̣̣̣̣̣ ✿) i love him

questions from this selfship ask game!!!

#aaaaa #im too obsessed with these:(((#PLSSSS #the questions are so cute #and i actually love having excuses to selfship lore all over the place tehehe #ESP with jean<3 i feel like i never speak about us #asks #jeanboyjean #ask games #mutuals #jean.boy

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sinigangsta-ao3 · 2 years

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(I also feel like they don’t really have any chemistry..? Other than when they insult each other? Lol)

Different anon here, firstly i full heartedly agree with everything yall are saying but this one line you said ^^ omg honest to God that’s exactly what i think too…

I think it also might be an unpopular opinion because a lot of fans generally agree that EH are besties or great friends like theres some unique special bond- but idk i just dont see it. I feel like hes as good on terms with her as he would be with sasha, jean or connie. My general opinion is theres just a lot of love and gratefulness to eachother amongst the 104th, theyre a tight friend group - but yams needed to demonstrate the trust between EH because of its necessity to plot and hisus role as reiss and queen. I just never saw them as placing eachother a little higher than the rest or really anything beyond the love the remaining 104th generally felt for eachother. Idk lol

Also i feel like if were thinking about canon verse, i think the only person who wouldnt be aware of mikasas affection for eren is probably eren. Im pretty sure hisu wouldve known, and for her to ask eren to be her beard aware of mikasas feelings, mikasa her friend, sounds a bit like betrayal to me. Just sounds so messy, and i dont like to think of hisu like that. Idk whenever i think about that happening in canon verse, lmao the first question that goes to my head is why not connie or jean lol

OKAY ANON! I'm so glad you said it!!! Lol! I will never put anyone down for how they interpret the bond between EH — I actually love the stories I have read where they somehow develop some type of friendship. I think it's super sweet 💕 But I feel like, canonically, the foundation of Eren's and Historia's relationship is something like disdain?!?! Lol. Like Eren straight-up tells her to her face that he thinks she's always been fake. And if we talk about ranking bonds between the members of the 104th — I would even say that Eren doesn't even see Historia on the same level of Jean, Sasha, and Connie. More like, as you said, Historia is someone that Eren became tied to because of her royal blood — but that's it...???? Anyways, to your last point: canonically, Historia is one of the biggest EreMika shippers! So agree: nothing would ever happen in canonverse.

#ask box #anon ask

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fischltao · 3 years

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AOT SQUIRTING HEADCANONS

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request by: @multi-fandoms-stuff

"can I pretty request an imagine for aot eren, erwin, levi, connie, armin, jean, reiner, bertolt, ymir, and mikasa about them making there s/o squirt for the first time and there reaction, have the reader get all shy and trys to hide her face??"

notes: ahhh thank you so much for requesting, again im very sorry for the delay and late update, im back on writing now!

warnings: smut, squirting, overstimulation, bodily fluids

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Eren Jeager:

You and Eren have got it going on for a few hours with him and his titan stamina plunging into you without letting you rest for a minute. You haven't even kept track of how long it's been or how many times he's made you cum that night, only focusing on his cock stretching you open and the way he is holding your throat. It's not long until your next orgasm arrives but oh, this time it feels different and suddenly you're squirting all over him and his cock as he keeps fucking you deeper and harder.

"Eren, I need to clean up, Im so sorry I didn't know this would happen, oh my-" You wail while pushing your hands over your face but instead of him stopping he just snaps his hips against yours harder and says:

"No. You're doing it again" Needless to say, you do, indeed.

Erwin Smith:

On your break you had snuck inside Erwin's office to steal a couple of kisses which soon ended up with you laying on the table all over his paperwork and him taking out his emotions on your poor pussy, to the point where you swear someone's going to walk in with a noise complain- not just due to your loud moans- but also due to the fact that his unsteady table is repeatedly creaking on the wooden floor.

"Erwin, I'm so close, Erwin I-ERWIN" You scream as you realize what is actually happening and not being able to hold it in. Both of you are freaking the fuck out. On any other situation he would find this really hot and treat you so good for squirting on him but you just came all over important papers which needed to be delivered awfully soon and neither has zero idea of what the hell you're supposed to do now. You freaking out must have been even louder than your sex noises and now you're adamant that everyone heard.

This was a different walk of shame

Levi Ackerman:

He had just changed the sheets to your shared bedroom when you walked in half naked after your shower, instantly igniting something inside him. The past few weeks had been really tiring for both and the only way to take your exhaustion away was having you bounce on his cock until you were in tears and shaking.

"You're gonna cum baby? I'm so fucking close too" He whispered in your ear like a lullaby in-between heavy breaths as he moved your hair out of your face and locked his eyes with yours. His movements were so gentle and passionate until you both grew desperate for your release and soon he was guiding your hips faster and sloppier while smacking your ass. It wasn't long until you started shaking while he filled you up. After you both came down from your highs you gained awareness of your surroundings and immediately shrunk to yourself.

"What are you hiding away for?"

"You just changed the sheets"

"I can always put another ones" He said awkwardly as you tried to shift away from his lap, when he pulled you right back in "It would be a shame if i changed them while they're only this wet. We might as well just ruin them completely"

Connie Springer:

Sasha and Jean were sleeping on the couch next to you after a nice dinner and Connie was feeling really turned on, right from the start of the night when you felt his fingers creeping up inside your panties and circling over your clit before teasing their way inside.

"Can we at least go somewhere isolated? I feel bad for-" You choked trying not to make a sound as his finger where now dipping in and out of your cunt in a desperate need of feeling your walls clench around them "Connie-"

"It's too comfy here, try to be more quiet baby" He whispered back as he lifted your skirt and pushed his tip inside not letting it all in but rather slipping it in and then pulling out and rubbing on your clit until you felt yourself cumming. Hard.

You were trying so hard to not make a noise until you realized what actually happened and turned around to look at your boyfriend in shock with heat rising up your cheeks. This cheeky motherfucker was looking back at you with the biggest smirk before plunging his entire length inside. Definitely proud of himself... And you definetely have to clean up before a) Jean and/or Sasha wake up b) Captain Levi haunts your dreams.

Jean Kirschstein:

Jean and you had been sent on different expenditions for the week so it was safe to say that you really missed spending time with each other. And him inside you.

Once he closes his room's door he already has you pushed against the wall and taking you right there while standing up. Jean is the romantic type but missing you made him desperate for your touch. You were sure you were seeing stars at one point, the way he pressed against you was magnificent and it just kept getting better and better until you felt the bubble inside you burst and soon your juices were everywhere on the floor. Everywhere.

You instantly felt like hiding away and audibly apologized while he still fucked the shit out of you. Confused he started slowing down and voiced his concern over your sudden apology until he realized what went down and blushed. 'Thats it, its over' you thought. Suddenly the most unexpected thing happened. A huge smile crept on his face "I made you squirt! Oh my god you look so hot, I bet Eren would never be able to make a girl sq-" He exclaimed before you kicked his leg.

Armin Arlet:

Armin is such a sweet young man. He had you laid on the bed for him as he slowly fucked into you, gasping in between kisses and telling you just how much he loves you. Gaining more confidence in yourself your moans became louder and louder and soon his pace changed into sharp and quick thrusts.

Your orgasm hit you like a freight train and cherished the way he was the one to make you scream and breathe like that. He felt so blessed that you chose him as the man to have inside your velvet walls and-

Why is the bed wet? Did the rain get through the wooden roof? Why are you trying to hide away? Armin genuinely had no clue.

"Is everything okay baby? Do you feel uncomfortable with the waters?" He asked as more color rose up to your cheeks, refusing to look in his eyes as you awkwardly tried to explain what had happened was not a leak in the roof "What did you say?"

"I squirted"

"Oh"

"Yes"

"This is way more exciting than a leaking roof...Way more"

Reiner Braun:

Reiner is an emotional man and it shows when you get intimate with each other. One time he has you on all fours, with a finger deep in your asshole as he rails your guts.

"Noone else can fuck you like that fuck- what is it baby, is there anyone else that will fuck you this good? Have you crying from their cock? Use your words princess come on" He gasped as his own tears were threatening to fall, seeking emotional validation as well as pleasure as you tried to form a coherent sentence while sobbing "Didn't think so darling, you're such a whore for me"

And in the heat of the moment the offspring of his actions and words erupted from your throat as a loud scream and your juices squirted all over his lap for the first time. The sighting made Reiner cum in an instant and neither had the energy to talk about it, until he embraced you tightly from behind and thanked you for allowing him to be with you and sharing your most vulnerable moment with him.

Berthold Hoover:

His cock felt so good as you bounced on it . In a way it was therapeutic and for the past 7 minutes you've been in this position you've felt constantly on the edge and your thighs burned until sweet release washed you over and soon you were clasping poor Bert's shoulders as you screamed and squirted all over him while he pulled his dick out of your spent pussy and slapped its head on your clit as he watched more liquid come out.

After your orgasm died down a little, instant shame washed over you and you tried hopping away before he hugged you tightly and swayed you without realizing that hes accidentally rubbing you on his cock again and that you are about to pass out....

Ymir:

Ymir is a big tease. A really big one. Proof being her refusing to finally push her fingers inside your soaked slit, instead choosing to just rub up and down while slipping half an inch inside before you grew desperate and moved your own fingers to your clit and rubbing vigorously.

"Fuck" You heard her exclaim before plunging two of her fingers inside "Don't stop touching yourself baby, wanna make you cum like that" She commanded as her fingers dove in and out as fast as she could while you screamed under her touch. Your orgasm came fast and before you knew it, Ymir was soaking wet with your juices . "Never knew my girl could squirt, makes me wish I ate you out instead" She says before diving in.

Mikasa Ackerman:

It was a quiet night with Mika as you laid on your bed next to each other. Your conversation ended with your fingers in her pussy and hers in yours. Both struggled with the pace as you chased your release and her moans in your ear caused you to lose control and instantly let go and clench around her fingers as clear liquid soaked the sheets right beneath you and she turned her head to look at you in awe.

"I'm so sorry Mikasa I didn't know this would-"

"Do you think I can do this too?" She asked with flushed cheeks and an innocent look on her face.

"Eh? Squirt?" You asked and before she had the chance to nod you took out the dildo from your drawer and plunged it deep into her dripping pussy.

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teenandbeyond · 2 years

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Levi Ackerman x M.Reader

Edit: This can honestly be read as Gender Neutral I didn't really use he/him in this. Originally this was a female reader, but I realized Fem.Reader was kind of dominating my one-shots a little, so I changed it, I'll post a FemxLevi if y'all want, no problem (Female is a little easier to write, anyway), I'll just write a different scenario.

Edit 2: Dom. Fem Reader x Levi is written after all this time. Here you go if you're interested! Anatomy is hardly mentioned.

Levi is one of the best characters of this show other than Armin, Hange, Sasha, Jean, Connie, and Erwin. So I'm doing it.

Part 2. Part 3

⚔Hero⚔ (AOT or SNK)

Warnings: Lime-y, slight angst, cute?, Cursing, MxM relationship, non-canon but more towards the end of the series, the height difference has more of a gap than my grades

Somehow you got Levi as a boyfriend, you've started to slowly reconnect him to his emotions, but there's still something missing.

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"Levi, don't doze off in the chair again," you warned while writing a shopping list.

"Mm..."

"You're dozing off, aren't you?"

"..."

"Levi, we have a fucking bed for a reason, please use it--"

He dozed off in the chair.

You sighed, a fond smile taking over your face as you carried him to the bed, placing a cover over him.

"Hopefully he doesn't wake up before I get back," you gently kissed his forehead, grabbed your shopping list, and left the house.

Sometimes you still weren't used to the different environment, you were born in Wall Sina, but as you grew older, you realized you didn't fit in there. The first time you saw someone work hard was when you met a non-corrupt military officer, he worked hard to protect those higher up. You wanted that, to work hard for something, rather than sit around and get served.

When you were 19, you ran away to wall Rose, with only a fat satchel of coins on your hip. You've been working ever since, only more recently, five years ago, you became a teashop owner, you can guess that's how you and Levi met.

You went to the stands that had what you needed. Crossing off each thing accordingly.

1. Brooms (But not with weak straw, Levi broke the brush part from sweeping too hard.)

2. Flowers for the shop

3. Levi's tea

4. That one cleaning product Levi loves more than me

5. Sugar

6. Liquor

You made the journey back home, easily carrying your items, due to much of your life working hard, you'd gained quite a bit of muscle.

"Hey, look who went shopping."

You peeked around your stuffed bag, a group of three men looking at you.

Ah, those were the guys who tried to rob you last week, but Levi scared them away.

"No 'humanity's strongest soldier' to protect you now, huh?"

You sighed, "All of us are middle-class, why are you trying to steal from me?"

"More money, duh-"

"Shut up!"

You rolled your eyes, deciding you weren't going to deal with this, and started to walk around them.

"Hey! Don't ignore us like that, you bastard!"

The 'leader' made you drop your items, unlike the day they first saw you, your intimidating physique was more obvious. You glared.

They made me drop Levi's things, you could care less about your alcohol and flowers at the moment.

"I-I..ahem. I want you to give us all the money on you!"

You raised a brow, crossing your arms, "I went shopping, idiot. Why would I have money left on me to give you?"

When going shopping, you only take enough money for the items plus a little extra just in case. You wouldn't tell them about the extra, of course.

"Take his stuff then, boys."

"Boss, he's taller than us..."

"And bigger than he was last time..."

"Not by much! Just get--"

"This is so unnecessary..."

You turned around, your dark aura instantly brightening like a puppy greeting its owner, "Levi!"

The men paled, "I-it's Levi...humanity's strongest soldier!"

Levi narrowed his still sleepy eyes, "Wait, don't tell me it's the same brats from before."

You crossed your arms with a pout, "Yeah, they were bullying me again."

"No!"

The 'boss' hurriedly organized the shopping items at your feet and nervously smiled, "We were just...uh...helping him."

"Yeah! Nothing else!"

"I swear, if you mess with [Name] again, I will break--"

"We won't!"

They ran off.

Levi blinked, before wheeling over to you in his wheelchair.

"Sorry, Levi, did we wake you?"

"Yes, I saw you out the window," Levi went to grab the brooms.

You kissed the top of his head, "Nope, you're not carrying anything, I'll meet you inside."

He listened and went back into the house with a cute yawn only you got to see.

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After putting everything up in their proper places, you made Levi some tea and brought it to him after sitting him on the couch.

Although he tried to play it off, his eyes were eager, he never really got used to drinking tea with sugar. This is why he loved you, he hadn't even noticed he was out of tea until you told him you'd gotten more.

You rested your head next to his leg, smiling up at him.

He glanced at you, before sipping his tea, "Why do you have that stupidly cute smile on your face, [Name]?"

"Because I love you, Levi."

"...Mm."

You snickered to yourself, he still tried to play off when he got flustered.

"And I love when you're happy, it makes me happy."

"I...love you, too."

Levi also loved that bright smile that always appeared on your face when he said these three words, although you had been dating for four years, he hadn't actually said those words back until you were 3 years in. But if he'd know back then that he'd get a smile like that for saying them, he would've sooner.

"You saved me today, my hero."

"Please, you could've easily handled them yourself."

You nuzzled into his stomach, "Yeah, but it was cuter for you to stand up for me. I'll beat them up next time."

"There better not be a next time, they're fucking irritating," Levi took another sip.

You laughed.

Levi loved that about you too, your laughter, and he loved that he could so easily bring that out of you, joy.

You met eyes as his lips broke away from the cup, "Levi?"

"What, brat?"

You scoff, "I'm not that much younger than you--I just wanted to remind you of how beautiful you are."

"[Name]--"

"You are--"

"I only have one eye, I'm missing two fingers on one hand, and my leg--"

You sat up, "You should know by now that means nothing to me, you're still--"

"--a burden. I'm a burden to you."

Your eyes widened at this claim...Levi really thinks that, that he's a burden?

"Levi..."

"Be realistic here, [Name], if you want to go anywhere with me, you have to push me in a wheelchair. You had to make a ramp for me. You have to carry me everywhere. I'm a burden."

"Levi...Levi, no," you placed your hands on his cheeks, "You keep saying 'have' or 'had'...I do these things because I want to, not because you're a burden or an obligation. I want to be with you, it doesn't matter if you're in a wheelchair or injured, if I want you, those parts come in the package. I know you like independence, but Levi, I love taking care of you, it's not a burden to me, I love you."

"We can't do normal couple things--"

You smiled and kissed his nose, "We're far from normal people. Normal is boring anyway."

"I can't do anything for you--"

"You always make me happy, that's enough, Levi. Trust me."

He looked away as you kissed his brow, "I'm practically emotionally dead--"

"Well, that's what you have me for, to revive those emotions in you."

"..."

You frowned, you gently wiped away the beginnings of tears, you wouldn't speak of it though, "Have you really been thinking this way all this time? You've been keeping this just bottled up?"

His silence answered it for you, you ran a hand through his hair, "Oh, Levi. I'm so sorry I didn't notice sooner."

"You're insane, [Name] [Last Name]."

"How so?"

"Because you're crazy enough to think I'm...beautiful."

"I'll be crazy then. I might not convince you to feel that way, but, damn it, Levi, you're so indescribably beautiful," you kissed behind his ear.

He found himself shivering as your breath tickled his neck.

You quietly chuckled, "You're so cute."

"That's not fair..." Levi muttered to himself.

You pulled away, "Hm? What's not fair?"

How easily you can rile his virgin-ass up. He's already sexually frustrated as is.

Why hadn't you had sex? Well, first you had to get past Levi's wall. Then you weren't really focused on that, you just liked being with him, sex wasn't a must for you. It didn't matter much to Levi much either, until recently...he craved...to be...closer.

But he couldn't muster up the bravery to tell you. Yes, Levi Ackerman, 'humanity's strongest soldier', who's fought and killed titans, lost many, lost parts of his body...can't ask if you can go to the next step. He didn't even know if he could do those things with you.

"Levi?"

"What...what makes me beautiful to you?"

You smiled, "How strong you are, mentally, physically, emotionally. You've been through so much, but you're still here...Your depth, your intelligence, your protective nature. And even the times you're just, Levi and break down, you're no less beautiful to me," you gave a soft laugh, "Man, that's not an easy question Levi, it's hard to name specific things that make you beautiful when there's so much about you that makes you so...gorgeous to me. We'd be here all day, but I don't mind if--"

"No thanks, you talk enough."

"I think that makes you beautiful too, you don't mince words."

Levi mustered up the courage to look you in the eyes and say, "Then why haven't you touched me?"

You were confused, "Huh? What do you mean? I always kiss you, hold your hands, hug you, cuddle,--well, sometimes, you're still too cool for those at times--"

"I mean...more...intimately..."

You paused, taking a second before realizing what he was implying.

"Oh...OH! Well, sex isn't a requirement in a relationship for me, I was more focused on the other things in a relationship, especially since you didn't seem interested...at least...I thought you didn't."

His cheeks tinted pink, "I don't think I could anyway. I'm disabled."

"And?"

"What do you mean, 'and?', my legs don't function normally."

You couldn't help but laugh, before cutting yourself off, "I'm not laughing at you, I'm sorry, it's just...Levi, just because you can't use your legs, doesn't mean we can't have sex. That's not a problem."

"...Oh."

"Is that something you still want to try, now that you know you still can?"

He bit his lip, "I've never..."

You assured him, "You don't have to rush and make a choice now. We could always talk about it another day, I'm not going anywhere--"

"I want to. But I'm not good at initiating that type of thing."

"You don't have to."

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"[N-name]!" Levi shuddered as you kissed down his shoulder, his shirt loosely hanging off of it.

"Yes, Levi?"

"M-ah~"

You chuckled at his reaction to what you'd just tried. You honestly hadn't expected him to be this submissive, but at the same time, you could see why. Either way, you didn't mind.

"Levi, take off your shirt for me."

He did without hesitation.

"You know, you look beautiful like this."

His face was red, his breathing already heavy, his eye looked needy.

You kissed both his eyelids, "Your eyes," you kissed the end of the scar that ended near his lips, "This scar," you grabbed his wounded hand, kissing each knuckle, making eye contact, "And even this hand. Where you see flaws, I see beauty, Levi."

Fuck, he loved you. His hero, saving him from himself.

"I love your legs too," you moved lower, your knees on the ground, "Want me to show you?"

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lovelysho · 3 years

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Mmmm, That’s What I Like.

the run down: happy fuck an aot boy friday !! :p click under the cut for some nsfw links along with some spicy drabbles of the guys.

warnings: smut, minors do NOT interact. other’s will be before each individual vid.

characters: eren jaeger, jean kirstein, armin arlert, connie springer, levi ackerman, and fem bodied reader.

tw: squirting

— eren jaeger is a passionate man. so, expect nothing less when it comes to you, his girl. he likes to seat you in front of him. use one hand to rub along your breasts, teasing them, while the other pumps a digit in and out of your tight cunt. deft fingers taking the time to rub against your clit. and it’s not long before you’re squirting all over his palm while he trails wet kisses along your neck; and sloppy smooches against your lips, whispering sweet nothings into your ear.

— eren may be sweet on you at the best of times. but where there’s passion there’s bound to be a little roughness. he hates when you’ve been begging all day for him to stuff you with his cock. how you just won’t leave him alone while he’s playing the game with the guys. as much as it may annoy him, he likes it when he does finally snap — because now you’re bouncing up and down on his dick. your ass slapping harshly against his with your moans sounding well into his headset, but he doesn’t care. not when your wet cunt has a vice like grip on him. not when you’re eventually gonna milk him for all he’s worth — because soon enough he’s dropped the remote entirely, just to fuck you from behind while he gets a view of that nice ass.

— jean kirstein loves those chill days. The ones where you’ve both stayed in all day doing your morning routine, watching movies, cooking dinner, and eating snacks. Those chill days where he can sit back in the calmness of your apartment, rubbing at your wet pussy as you run a hand up and down his shaft. Just gazing into each other’s eyes as you take the time to feel each other up.

— jean really likes it up close and personal. He’s just so hands on that he doesn’t even need to feel himself sheathed inside you in order to cum. Your lovely pussy rubbing against his member is more than enough. He likes you facing him, that way he can see your entire body — everything he loves about you in all its essence. That added onto your wet softness gliding gracefully along his? He’s cumming on the spot, and you’re no different, twitching from the underside of his tip rubbing your pearl. Fighting to stay in one spot because the sensation is just that amazing.

tw: creampie. cum, and lots of it.

— armin arlert likes to fuck his seed into you, filling you to the hilt with it. He’s breathing hard and panting heavy because he just can’t control himself. It’s been a long time since he’d fucked into his hand. He was your best friend, and it was a hang out turned fuck session. but that’s okay. the little utterances of “Cum in my pussy please,” that fall from your lips are more than enough to have him doing just that.

tw: oral, f receiving

— armin also likes to eat you out. Now this isn’t the way he’d phrase it. He’s a sensual man. He likes to run his mouth along your clothed pussy. Right before he moves the fabric to the side to get to the real treat. Likes to spread your folds with his pretty fingers, and run his soft tongue along your slit — real nice and slow. He likes the way you gasp when the warm muscle makes contact against you. Likes to focus all his lapping on your sensitive clit over and over. Overall, he’s a man who likes to take his time. That just makes it all the more worthwhile when you’re cumming on his tongue in due time.

tw: daddy, spanking

— Now you wouldn’t think it but connie springer loves to be called daddy. There’s times where you’re just looking so damn good. Whether you be out for a quick run to the grocery, to the mall, or over a friends. He just has to fuck you in the back seat of his car. Spanking and taunting you as you call him daddy — because what had started off as a joke, quickly turned into something he couldn’t live without. Loving the way you sounded so needy as the word slipped past your lips, completely directed at him.

tw: dildo, toys.

— connie loves dicking you down. Believe me, he does. But he likes to watch that pretty pussy fall apart at the hands of something else. Likes the way your hole clenches around it as you squirm from his fervent pumping of it in and out of you. Likes to play with your tits while you struggle to take fake dick. And it’s so amusing because all he can do is picture his cock instead, and can’t wait to make you cum with the toy so the real thing can quickly take its place.

— levi ackerman is a business man. He doesn’t play about his job and nor does he play about his pussy. When he comes home after a tiresome day at work, his favorite thing to do is hear your voice while you cum; and loves for you to sit right between his legs as you do so — because he always did say ‘god you look so fucking pretty when you cum for me.’

tw: spanking

— If there’s one thing levi is, it’s a simp for you — his princess. He might tousle you around (not that it’s anything you don’t like), but he loves the feel of your body on top of his. You moving your hips back and forth, up and down has him feeling like the luckiest man on the planet. You’ll ride his cock like he told you to, yeah? Gonna get yourself off? You’re Gonna be a good girl for him, right?

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stupid/annoying, but endearing, things they do in a relationship eren, armin, jean, connie, erwin, levi, reiner, bertholdt, porco, zeke, colt, hanji, mikasa, sasha, annie, pieck

word count: 2.3k

warnings: one mention of sex in erens, reader uses makeup in jeans, mentions of injuries and dilf!reiner in reiners

notes: this is a gn!reader. there are mentions of makeup being used, but i feel like any gender can use makeup. it's not even anything serious like a beat face. just some lip gloss n mascara. chapstick too but thats not makeup. it's just one line, so you can skip over it if you would like to!

✩ eren bites you. its not even in a sexual way, he just likes to bite. they’re like a second form of kissing to him. you could be chilling together on the couch watching a movie, and he’ll just chomp on your shoulder. even when you were trying to focus on something, he swings by, bites then leaves. eren has no shame, so he does it in front of your friends too. you could be having a normal conversation with mikasa and he’ll just bite you, then the two of you carry on as if it was normal. it’s not normal. but you love it. sometimes you bite him back too. but only in private.

✩ armin gives you random things he finds. armin likes to go out and explore, with or without you. when he comes back after an adventure you opted out of, he always has something for you he found. a rock, a seashell or a cool flower are just some of the things he gets for you. if he can’t find something, he finds a gift shop to get you something instead, saying, “well, (y/n), i did find it in the gift shop.” he always looks so proud giving it to you, rambling about the story of how he found your gift. you have a small box tucked away with all the treasures he gives you.

✩ jean steals your things. whenever he comes over, he likes to mooch off your possessions. if he’s spending the night at your place and needs a shower, he’s using your shampoo, conditioner and body wash. if his lips are chapped, he swipes your lip balm to use on himself. one time you even walked in on him trying your mascara and lip gloss. another time he had your clothes on his giant frame. but he always replaces whatever he uses, venmoing you within the next few days with some cash and a sorry note. “sorry for using ur lip balm baby, buy some more <3” with $20 attached to it. you tell him that lip balm doesn’t even cost that much, but he tells you to treat yourself to lunch with the extra money.

✩ connie makes plans without letting you know beforehand. at 3am, you are woken up by an influx of messages and calls from your boyfriend. in your sleepy state you go to answer him, only to be told to get dressed and come out. he’s right outside of your house and hungry. you remind him it’s very early in the morning and you both have class. “but i’m hungry and craving burgers,” he repeats. you have no choice to get in the car with him. this can happen throughout the day, not just early in the morning. one time he whisked you away in the middle of your online class because he didn’t tell you he bought tickets to a movie showing in 30 minutes. the memories you share on these spontaneous dates are always your favorite ones with him.

✩ erwin buys you whatever you like in bulk. it’s not even an exaggeration when you say bulk. you mention one thing to him, and the next day there are boxes upon boxes sitting on your kitchen counter. “these oranges taste pretty good,” you mumble to yourself as you peel your 2nd one. erwins sharp ears hear this, and first thing in the morning he’s off to buy multiple bags of your supposed favorite oranges. it takes you days, sometimes weeks, to finish whatever he decided to buy you. you always tell him he doesn’t need to buy so much, but he never listens. though, you always appreciate how attentive he is to your likes and dislikes.

✩ levi cleans up for you and ruins your organization. it’s always a blessing when someone else decides to take on the burden of cleaning for you, and you thought you hit the jackpot with a boyfriend who loved to clean, clean, clean. but it could get annoying when you suddenly couldn’t find anything you placed anywhere. if you’re anything like me, you’re messy but organized. you know where things are. when levi comes to clean, he places things where he thinks they should go. you’re sent on a wild goose chase looking for your pencil case, only for it to be in a completely different drawer than the one you usually kept it in. despite this behavior, it’s always nice to come home from a long day from school to see your desk organized. what was once a mess of papers and other supplies have been filed into their correct places, the table wiped down from any lingering coffee stains and your supplies being organized in a way so you knew where everything was. sometimes there’d be a plate of fruit with the note, “good luck on your exams,” written in your boyfriends neat writing beside it.

✩ reiner coddles you too much. whenever you express any sort of discomfort, reiner is always rushing to your side. “are you hurt? do you need medical attention? how many fingers am i holding up?” he asks, checking you for any cuts or bruises. thank you, honey, but i’m fine. just bumped into the counter. despite that, he’s dragging you over to the bathroom to fix up your imaginary injuries. you always find it a bit much when you’re fine. it’s during the times where you’re actually hurt where you learn to appreciate it. he’s so gentle cleaning your cuts, kissing them softly once they’re dressed. you wonder if he’d be like that with your future children.

✩ bertholdt is too nervous around you. it’s been years since the two of you got together, and he still refuses to make eye contact with you. his hands get sweaty and shake when you attempt to hold his hand. he always stumbles over his words when speaking to you as he tries to find the right words to say. he even blushes when he introduces you to other people as his significant other! you remind bertholdt over and over again that he doesn’t need to be so shy around you. but you cant help but coo over him showing up for your date, flustered mess and thrusting flowers into your hand. “they reminded me of you,” he said quietly, refusing to meet your eyes. you giggle and press a kiss to his hot cheeks.

✩ porco is too cocky for his own good. he’s always parading around the house, boasting about his latest achievements. he beat colt in a video game colt was a supposed god in. he can throw a baseball farther than zeke. he can run faster than pieck. if he’s taller than you, he's always making fun of you for being shorter than him. if you’re taller, you’re not exempt from his wrath either. he’s boasting about how he’s perfect height to not hit his head on doorways. he never goes as far as to hurt your feelings, always knowing when to stop. though he has a big ego, he would let it crash and burn just to see you smile after beating him at smash bros. you laugh and taunt him, happy you beat him in one thing. he doesn’t mind, instead watching you with a soft smile on his lips and love in his eyes.

✩ zeke forces you to work out with him. and it’s not like in the afternoon to help you stretch out. it’s not light yoga or a couple minutes on the treadmill. no, this man wakes you up at ass crack in the morning to take you on a 5 mile hiking trip. you barely have any time to register what is happening around you before you’re already standing at the start of the trail with your gear. “come on! we can’t slack off!” he says, clapping his hands together. the sun is beating down on you and your feet hurt, but this man doesn’t let you stop for a break. “we’re almost there,” he says. your complaining goes out the window when he shows you the view at the top. its one of the most beautiful things you’ve ever seen. hiking up long ass trails to see beautiful views with your boyfriend was so worth it in the end.

✩ colt accidentally turns your dates into babysitting sessions. you show up at his house with the promise of a good time, only to be met with a guilty looking colt and his little brother falco behind him. “sorry,” he says sheepishly, “gabi got sick with the cold, so i couldn’t drop him off there. i hope you don’t mind him staying.” you hide your disappointment behind a wide smile, nodding enthusiastically as to not hurt either of their feelings. you just wanted to spend some alone time with your boyfriend, and it would have to wait. hanging out with falco wasn’t actually that bad. the three of you had an amazing time together, watching tv, playing games and even baking together. if you hate kids, you can’t bring yourself to hate falco; he’s just the sweetest boy you’ve ever met. you and falco are already asking colt when the three of you can hang out again when you have to go back home.

✩ hanji is always talking. you don’t discourage them from talking about their interests. they’re very passionate about the things they love, and can’t help talking about them. its like the scene where hanji kept eren up all night talking about titans. when you’re trying to focus on something or go to sleep, hanji is just yapping away. you’re honestly amazed at their ability to never run out of things to say about the most mundane things. hell, one time they talked for an hour and a half about a building color they saw when they were out one day. but hanji just looked so happy when talking. their face would break out into a huge grin, and their arms would fly around as they told their story. it was too cute for you to tell them to stop.

✩ mikasa hovers too much. every corner you turn, every place you go to, mikasa is following. she claims she’s not clingy, but in reality she is. it’s like a cat who hates affection, but needs to be in the same room as you at all times. you don’t mind her following you into the bedroom or living room or kitchen. you had to draw a line when she tried to follow you into the bathroom. even when you’re out, she’s always following you around. you tell her it’s okay to break off from you and spend some time by herself, but she always shakes her head and follows you to your next destination. you’re always grateful for her hovering when a group of drunk people try hitting on you, whistling and telling you they’ll give you a good time. but one look at your girlfriend who showed up from out of nowhere, and they’re running away with their tails between their legs.

✩ sasha eats your food. she can’t help it. she likes to snack. she’s always hungry. and you get that. to stop things like this from happening, you have separate places to keep your food. just so sasha and you have your favorite snacks and takeout separated. you respect the rule, but your girlfriend seems to lose her reading skills when hungry, one too many times you have walked in on her with her hand deep into a bag of your chips, something you’ve been waiting to eat all week when you were supposed to watch that new horror movie on netflix with her. you huff and puff and retreat to your bedroom. sasha comes back after a few hours, looking upset with tons and tons of snacks in her arms. “i’m sorry i ate your chips,” she frowns. she sets down all the food she got on your bed. “i got all these snacks you liked as an apology. and 3 bags of your favorite chips.” you could never stay mad at her cute face.

✩ annie complains about spending time with you. “i like my alone time,” she says, brushing you off when you asked why she didn’t want to watch a movie with you. some people were introverted, preferring to spend time by themselves rather than with someone else. you were like that too; you had your moments where you didn’t feel like being around your girlfriend. but it became an annoying problem when she constantly shot down your attempts to hang out with you. when she finally agrees, she’s always finding something to complain about. but during important dates or when you’re not in the best mood, she’s always the first to remind you or initiate a hang out/date. she shuts her mouth and enjoys her time with you, not one criticism or groan leaving her lips. she would never admit it, but being around you made her so happy.

✩ pieck is always sleeping. you have to wait a few hours to get a text or call back from pieck because she’s always dozing off somewhere. “sorry sweets,” she yawns into the mic, “was taking a nap. need something?” good luck trying to reach your girlfriend during an emergency. when you come home with takeout for dinner because neither of you wanted to cook, she’s sleeping at the dinner table. when you’re watching a movie she wanted to watch, she’s snoring away, curled up at the end of the couch. during lectures you share together, she has her head in her arms and has the audacity to ask you for your notes in the end. and it’s not like she’s not getting enough sleep, no. she gets her recommended 8 hours of sleep and then some. it’s nice to have a sleepy girlfriend, though, when you’re dead tired from living. you drag your feet into the bedroom to see her about to take her nth nap for the day. she notices your zombie-like state and opens up her arms for you. the two of you cuddle and nap together, sleeping the stress away.

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