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smolweeblets · 7 months
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Yelena AOT X Reader fluff alphabet
A/n: Yeah im not dead yet, not my best work but i feel bad for leaving you guys for so long, i really miss writing, till next time 😭❤️
A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
Affectionate in a soft, quiet, and gentle way. Like, this woman just goes up to you and snuggles you while you do your thing and just plays with something of yours, like your hand, your hair, or a piece of your clothing.
B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)
Super sarcastic and rough as a friend but of course has that soft and caring side when it really matters. She teases and bullies you (playfully, and if youre okay with that). Her favorite one is definitely calling you short. No Lena, we arent short, youre just an overgrown beanstalk.
C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
She actually does not like being too close when you sleep together, but always needs to have something touching you. Maybe an arm around your abdomen or stomach or you two holding each others hands.
Also, just silently plops next to you if youre doing something in your couch or bed and just sleeps there or tries to make menial conversation.
D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
I feel like younger Lena (or, i guess the current one) is really focused on their job for a better life for the two of you but if youre still with her after a few years, she starts to reach her goals and cares less for working so much.
She just knows the kitchen basics, maybe has a signature dish that she always knows how to make well. Shes really nothing exceptional in the kitchen but she can definitely cook a decent balanced meal. As for cleaning, she doesnt do it much but when she does she does a whole deep clean of everything in the house. If you live with her I suggest leaving for a while because she enjoys working alone and she will be moving and messing up some of the furniture for a bit.
E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
If she knew it was coming, they would try to delay it for as long as she possibly can. She genuinely doesnt want to hurt you, but sometimes, thing cant be fixed and she has to do it. She speaks clearly and gets straight to the point. Comforts you for the time being and offers to stay friends. She probably will hate how awkward it would feel to be around you but she makes an effort, she still cares for you deeply.
F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
Really takes a while, she doesnt feel the need to be married, she doenst really care for your titles or anything but she would probably do it for you and so other people know you are very serious with each other.
G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
Usually gentle mannerisms because being rough and brash really isnt her thing. She does like to playfully wrestle sometimes though, and she isnt afraid to swat the back of your head of you said something out of line. Emotionally? She tries her best to be mindful of you, but she usually really isnt good at this sort of thing.
H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
Only during like really emotional moments. Maybe something like gently cradling you after intercourse or comforting you when youre upset. Sometimes she wraps her arms around you and rests her head on top of yours when your both just standing idly.
I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)
Takes a while. She knows for a while but is scared to admit it out loud until shes super sure that its safe with you.
J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)
Doesnt really get all that jealous, if ever she does shes just quiet and brooding about it bust shes definitely gonna be noticable more clingy away from prying eyes. Its adorable. But please dont actually make her jealous shes gonna be sad.
K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
Usually quick and they can land anywhere on your face. Can be passionate too of course, but likes to keep them short and sweet most of the time. She likes her kisses to be reciprocated, like, anywhere on her face as well. If you give her some unprovoked shell take a second to process then smile goofily and give you some back.
L = Little ones (How are they around children?)
Shes actually pretty good around children, they vibe with her and she vibes with them. Doesnt see herself having ome of her own though, is aware of the responsibilities and stuff and its just too much for her. Loves babysitting though.
M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)
Groggy asf morning voice. It melts your heart.
Also doesnt feel like doing much of anything in the mornings, even talking seems like too much effort when shes just woken up but if youre still in bed with her shell pull you closer and you two just cuddle together for a while until shes ready to start the day.
N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)
She is not a night person, but shes usually sillier and more vulnerable when you both are going to bed. Loves having pillow talks with you.
O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
Ohohoh. She is the queen of being usually secretive then suddenly dropping a bombshell and you just stare at her dumbfounded.
You never knew she even had an actual family until she invited you to a dinner with them on a random night.
P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)
Patience of a saint but only when it matters. With you, when youre taking while to do something or when theres a good reason to be waiting then shell be able to do so for hours. But in small inconveniences shes grumbling and groaning to you about how the line is so slow, or the internet isnt working again or this man at work is getting on my nerves.
Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
Remembers everything. She will know the name of your first pet you had to the name of one of your friends in first grade.
R = Remember (What is their favourite moment in your relationship?)
Definitely when she knew you reciprocated her feelings.
S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)
Super protective. Within reason of course but she constantly worries and fusses over your wellbeing and always makes sure that you are as safe and comfortable as you can possibly be. Her heart melts when you try to protect her from anything even though you know she is fully capable of caring for herself.
T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
Not too much effort, usually a gift or maybe a schedule to go somewhere but she is literally the most thoughtful person ever. Like? Lena I dont even remember when I said I liked this but now that I have it I'm going to cry because I love it so much.
U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
Has a tendency to go quiet a lot, especially through text. She just doesnt find it in her to reply or talk sometimes. Yoy can never tell if shes mad or if you did something if you dont ask. She can and has left you on received for days at a time.
V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
Decently concerned. Like, she'll make sure that she always looks presentable and stuff but doesnt go out of her way to do any special routines or anything, just a good face wash and shes practically good to go. Doesnt do makeup, if she does its like super light you barely notice its there.
W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
For short trips when she knows youre gonna come back, shes decently fine. Misses you of course, but she’d manage. But if youre gone for good, shes going to hide and suppress how much she wants you back and just how big of a part of her life you were.
X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
Shes a menace with weird/cursed food combinations. I cant think of any specific ones but I know some of the things she likes to eat should be considered a threat to humanity and what it stands for. She also offers you some. You politely decline.
Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)
I think she doesnt like people who are unsanitary. She doesnt care much for looks but you need to be clean and practice basic personal hygiene. This is partly because she has a strong smell. Shes understanding if youre going through something like if youre mentally unwell though, but only if she already knows you and what youre going through. Otherwise she generally wouldnt be near you.
Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)
Not so much a habit but if shes not cuddling with you she literally sleeps like a corpse. Stiff as a plank and her hands crossed over each other on her stomach. You have so many picture of her when shes taking naps on your bed you giggle every time you see it.
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leviismybby · 18 days
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Yelena: "You called me a whore, you made fun of my weight, you gave me the finger-"
Levi: "And you called my kids stupid."
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mommypieck · 1 year
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Yelena face fucking you with her strap. She loves seeing how you treat it like a real dick :((
"open your mouth." she orders, sliding her plastic cock in your mouth. she loves seeing your with your cheeks full but she loves more to see you choke on her strap. you choke, spit running down your chin as yelena starts to face fuck you. your tongue slides over her cock, licking at the veins.
"that's not what good girls do. you can take more." she says and with one rough thrust, she slides and meets the back of your throat. your eyes fill with tears and you try to take her all in without disobeying her. you relax your throat, taking her now more easily. she reaches down to wipe away your tears but her pace continues merciless.
"good girl. i know if i had a real dick, you would be all over me, licking my cum."
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abbyslev · 9 months
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JUNE BABY PLS I BEG YOU PLS WRITE SOME YELENA SMUT PLS I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE IM TOO FAR GONE I NEED THIS WOMEN TO SLAM ME AGAINST A WALL AND MAKE OUT WITH ME AND LOVE ME AND PUNCH ME AND MAKE ME HER WIFE AND SPIT IN MY FACE AND NEVER LET ME GO PLS I BEG YOU PLS IM SO DESPERATE PLS
𝑭𝑶𝑪𝑼𝑺- 𝒀𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑵𝑨 𝑿 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹
A/N: the craziest part is that no one gets my love for yelena like lea does. @lejayooo GETS IT. SO GOOD. i wrote this for her bc i love her and ofc i need to feed into our delusions TOGETHER??? THIS WAS INSPIRED BY LANA TOO LIKE THE WAY I WOULD LET YELENA FOLD ME IN HALF AND DESTROY ME??? I HOPE ALL OF YOU ENJOY OK IM GONNA GO FANGIRL W LEA NOW OK GUYS
WARNINGS: pure smut bro
Your name left her mouth once again, an annoyed sigh from your mouth leaving as you looked up. 
       “I need you to focus.” Professor Yelena gave you a stern smile before pointing to the board. “Answer.” She added. Your cheeks turned red, your ears hot. You had been thinking about Professor Yelena's long fingers touching you in such soft ways, mouth meeting yours as your hands tangled themselves in her soft hair. You practically dropped at the thought. 
       “I- uhm…i’m not sure.” You cleared your throat as you could feel the stares of your peers. “Like yesterday? And the day before that?” Yelena shook her head, sucking her teeth. You look down, picking at your fingers. “Stay after class.” She let out a soft chuckle before turning back to her lesson. 
        This must have been the longest lesson in the world. You couldn’t stop thinking about how badly she was going to scold you, how she was going to shame you for your skills. You bite your tongue, the people around you moving as Yelena yelled out what pages to read tonight. You stuff your bag with your belongings before slowly dragging yourself to her desk, a shy smile on your face. 
         Yelena waved off her last student before turning to you. She walked past you, opening the door to her office. She extended an arm out, letting you go in first. You stood there shyly as she removed her coat, rolling up her sleeves.
       My god, her long, pale veiny arms made you practically drool again. You tore your eyes away from her arms, looking at her exposed collarbones, wishing nothing more than to kiss them. “What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” Yelena chuckled, tapping her head. 
       “Erm, nothing. Just a hard time focusing.” You lied. “I think not. You seem to have a perfect score in every single class, so why is mine the issue? You passed Zoë’s class easily enough last year.” Yelena sat down, typing on her computer. “I don’t like this book. I only like books that i’m interested in.” You lied. “You told Zoë you loved anything by this author, which is why I chose it. Is that an issue?” Yelenas brows furrowed. 
        You stayed quiet, eyes wide. Why would she ever pick anything you liked? She didn’t even know you last year. “This is your major, I expect more from you. You did pretty well up until a while ago.” Yelena rested one hand on her chin, her cold eyes trailing down your body. 
        Yeah, that was a couple of months before you started realizing how hot she was, before you started thinking unimaginable things about her.
        “Zoë says you’re perfect, I was really expecting that kind of participation in my class.” Yelena smiled. “I just have a lot going on right now.” You say quickly. “Want to talk about it? It stays between us.” Yelena gave you another warm smile. “I’m ok. Thank you.” What else were you supposed to say? How you want her to fuck you so bad? 
        “Well, come here, i want to show you some alternative assignments, maybe we can get that C to a B.” Yelena waved you over. Oh my god, were you really about to be right next to your hot professor? 
         You sit next to her, body stiff. She smelled like cologne. You inhaled deeply, trying not to be obvious. You were so close to touching her.  Yelena spread her legs, her knee touching yours. Neither of you moved. “You could write me a six hundred word essay on this book. Unless you’d rather just read it with us.” Yelena looked over at you. 
        She noticed your stiff  body, your hands slightly shaking as you avoided eye contact with her. “I can just read.” You blurted out. “What, sweetheart?” Yelenas brows furrowed again. SWEETHEART? Your heart pounded, eyes shooting to the floor. Her hand lifted your chin up, forcing you to look at her. “Answer.” She whispered, leaning in. 
        You squeeze your legs,  lips parting a bit as Yelena leaned in, thumb playing with your lower lip. “I can read.” You whispered back. “Good.” Yelena kissed you, hand softly caressing your jaw. You embarrassingly whimpered, holding her wrist. Yelena brought you into her lap, hands massaging your thighs. 
       She kissed your neck, nose tickling your neck. “Is this what you think about?” Yelena played with your waistband, holding a fistful of your hair, making you look at her. “Tell me what you think about, baby.” Yelena brought your lips down to hers. “I think about your fingers inside of me. I think abou- fuck.” You throw your head back as Yelena squeezed your breasts.  
        Yelena helped you pull off your pants, pushing you on her desk. “I always think about you. How you’re mine. Not Zoë’s dirty little pet, you’re mine.” Yelena shoved her fingers in your mouth. You drooled all over them, face pouting as your legs shook. Yelena tapped your clit softly before starting to do slow circles. 
       Your nails gripped the edge of the desk, eyebrows furrowing as Yelena slowly sank a finger in you. You close your legs, teeth sinking into your bottom lip. Yelena's free hand tugged on your shirt. You threw it off, hands locking around Yelena’s neck. Yelena kissed you, fingers pumping in and out of you and her thumb continued to circle your clit. 
      “You get all embarrassed when I call on you, do you like that? Do you like that I think about punishing you when you’re wrong?” Yelena mumbled in your ear, fingers quickening with every word. “Yes, fuck, yes!” You scream, your head laid in between her shoulder and neck, teeth sinking into Yelena’s shoulder, quiet pleads leaving your mouth. 
     You rock your hips upwards, hoping for more. Yelena pressed your body down with her cold hand, shaking her head. “Please,” You look at her. Yelena ran the same hand down your face, softly caressing your bottom lip. She kissed you softly, capturing your bottom lip between her teeth. 
       You grasped Yelena's upper arm, feeling the soft curve of her muscles. She could feel you about to cum. “Beg for it.” She slowed her pace, pressing her forehead against yours. “P-please, professor.” You try to keep your shaking legs open. “Please what?” Yelena kissed the corner of your mouth, tongue tracing your lips. “Please let me-shit!” Your fingers dig into her back. Your nails scratch her soft skin, decorating her pale skin with your red love marks.
        “I wanna hear you, pretty.” Yelena watched as you moaned out loud, lips quivering as you called out her name. “How bad do you want it?” Yelena hummed. “S-so bad! Bad!” You shut your eyes. Yelena slapped your face, hand grabbing the back of your neck and pulling you forward.
        “Look at me when I'm talking to you.” Yelena mumbled. That sets you off. Your legs gave in, chest collapsing as loud, breathy moans left your lips and hands tangling themselves in her hair, forehead against Yelena’s, your cum all over her desk. 
       She helped you come down, pushing your hair out of your face. “You’re a mess.” She chuckled as she handed you your bottoms. “Thanks to you.” You sit there for a moment. “Do you really think of me that way?” Yelena traced soft circles on your inner thigh. You blushed, pushing her hand off. 
      “Oh, don’t be embarrassed now.” She caressed your cheek, leaning down to your level. She pressed a soft kiss on your lips. You pull away, standing up. “What?” Yelena smiled. You kiss her one more time before opening her door. “I’ll see you tomorrow after class.” You smile, shutting the door behind you. 
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sommerflue-22 · 1 year
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Little Things They Do... (Pt. 2)
Little things they do to show you they love you
Read the other parts: Part 1 // Part 3
Featuring: Hange Zoe, Erwin Smith, Levi Ackerman, Onyankopon, Yelena, Nicolo
Warning: Modern setting, gn!Hange
Word Count: 650
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Hi, this is another version of "Little Things They Do"! I've linked the first part above for you to read. Here is the song I listened to while writing this. These actions can be perceived platonically or romantically, whatever suits you. Let me know if you want me to write for other characters as well!
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Hange
Not everyone can appreciate Hange the way they are, so enthusiastic in certain subjects to the point where they can explain stuff that can't be found in Wikipedia. Having you around them, someone who appreciates them and supports them in whatever they do, is something that Hange never takes for granted. Whenever you both are having a conversation, Hange likes to drop a few 'fun facts' or trivial knowledges they've attained in their free time. They make it sound amusing as well, like that one line from a Philomena Cunk episode "The Egyptians believed that the most important thing you could do in your life was die."
Erwin
Erwin most likely pays close attention to small details such as how your necktie is crooked, or a tiny splatter of ketchup in your cheek after you ate your food. He will fix it for you every time. Expect him to stop you from rushing somewhere when you're already late, just for him to fix your hair a little bit. Also the constant reminder for you to tie your shoes because somehow they're always undone. He's just afraid that you'll trip over your own feet. It's not like you're that clumsy and untidy, he just cares about you a lot.
Levi
Levi is the cleanest and tidiest person you've ever met in your entire life, but he just lets you do things that usually irks him out. Whenever you come over to his place, he'll let you leave your dirty plate or cup in the sink. He'll wash it for you. He let you touch his TV remote even though your fingers are greasy from your snack. He'll wipe it later. He let you work/do your assignments in his living room, your papers and miscellaneous stuff scattered around the place. He'll help you pick them up later. It's his way to repay your kindness because amongst his closest circle, you deal with his sad and gloomy side the most.
Onyankopon
Onyankopon will happily help you take aesthetic pictures for your social media, anytime, anywhere, even if it's really crowded. He'll go crouching down, tilting his body, all out to get the best pictures. He knows how to change the setting, the ISO and all, of both digital cameras and smartphones. He will tell you where to stand and which way to face, working with the light to complement your figure. He takes it seriously. It's rare to find someone who is willing to take pictures for you, let alone one who is really good at it.
Yelena
Most of the time Yelena is calm and composed, which is why she kind of insisted in speaking on your behalf. No matter if you both are in a restaurant, in a bar, or at the dentist, she will speak for you. She just noticed a long time ago how you often have a hard time explaining things, something that is really easy for her to do. At first she said it's because you take too long when ordering food, or your voice was shaking as you talk to strangers it bothers her. However, as the time goes by, you realize it's her way to take care of you. You don't have to worry when you're out with Yelena, she will handle everything.
Nicolo
You and Nicolo eat together, like, almost in every chance you both get. Be it a fancy dinner, or snacking together while watching a movie at home, you both love to share your food. For some reason, whenever you have to open a packaging, Nicolo will grab it and open it for you. Once he teared the packaging open, he'll give it back to you. Nicolo is also a big "do you wanna try my food" guy. He will cut half of his steak and move it to your plate. He will break a KitKat in two and share a half of it with you.
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I've never written anything about Onyankopon, Yelena, and Nicolo but apparently it was fun. I think I have a crush on Yelena now idk. I hope you like it as well! Lemme know what you think :3
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mewroticworker · 10 months
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I had a dream couple months back where Yelena had this jacket on and she was solo cuteebdjsnbdmsn
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arumin-arureruto · 1 year
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Can you do some Yandere/Obsessed Eren x Y/n head canons? I litterally cant find any, anywhere, Thanks!
Love you stories btw!!
yes sweetheart thank you for your support ❤️ I really need to get back on posting here y’all I have so much fun when I do
also sorry it's not really that much of a hc but more of a drabble, however you made me realize I really enjoy writing stalkers so maybe I'll be writing more wink wink.
Yandere Eren x Y/n
cw: obsessive behavior, female bodied reader, mention of female masturbation, male masturbation, stalking. wc: 1.5k not grammar/spell checked, not edited, just a word vomit.
You walked with quick steps towards your dorm, night time is never safe for women who are out and about alone.
With both earbuds in and your brain lost in thought it wasn’t surprising that you couldn’t detect the bright green eyes that watched you as you strutted across campus. Following your every move.
Those eyes moved from your face all the way down to your legs, noting the way your hips swayed from side to side and the way your breasts moved in the tight shirt you always seemed to be wearing.
“What an idiot” Eren muttered to himself. You were so unaware of the world around you, anyone could take advantage of you, which is why Eren needed to be there to protect you.
It’s not like he likes you or anything. He just needs to always be with you otherwise you’ll fall prey to stranger’s tricks.
It starts with making sure you get home okay. He follows behind you from a safe distance, looking at his phone and occasionally looking up at you to make sure you’re still okay.
While you’re walking a breeze blows and a couple of your papers fall to the floor, naturally you bend over to pick them up. That’s when eren looks up. The short skirt you wore provided no coverage of your ass that was now facing up.
Eren continued walking, he needed to get a closer look. Without thinking he quickly snapped a couple pictures of your practically bare ass. It’s like you were begging for someone to come up behind you and fuck you until you cried.
He snapped back to reality after realized he had passed you. It’s not like he liked you or anything, he’s a guy, it’s normal for him to feel like this after seeing a girl with her ass almost out in public.
A couple days after he finally gathered the courage. He would go into your dorm while you were in class. He thanked the gods for you not having a roommate and for your dorm to be in a very isolated hall where few passed by. And that you were stupid enough to leave a key under the welcome mat.
He looked over your desk, cluttered with notes, pencils, a tub of lotion, make up brushes and more. Pictures filled your wall, he recognized some faces as being some girls he always saw you with around campus. But there was one he didn't recognize. It was a guy, and from the looks of it you two were close.
Who is this? Not a relative that's for sure, you didn't look related at all. A boyfriend? From the way you were positioned in the picture it definitely seemed that way, with the way his hand was squeezing your hip and your hand was grazing his chest. Eren would have to put a stop to this, this guy wasn't good enough for you, he didn't deserve you.
Eren's knuckle turned white from the strength he was putting into balling up his hands, but this anger didn't prevent him from seeing a speck of pink on your bed. A little piece of lace meant to be used as underwear.
he walked over to your bed and picked it up, feeling the flimsy material in his hand. You're such a slut, you wouldn't be wearing these things unless you wanted someone to see them. You wanted attention so badly it was pathetic.
Eren could almost picture it. You wearing this little piece of lace under a skirt and bending over to pick up something you "accidentally" dropped. Making your ass and the outline of your pussy visible to all those behind you.
The thought of that sent a shot of energy right to Eren's cock, which now felt uncomfortable against his jeans.
He checked the clock, he had another 40 minutes before your class was over. He got an idea.
He unbuckled his seatbelt, lowered his pants and sat down on your bed. He put his hand on his cock already leaking with precum and started slowly stroking it. It wasn't before long that he started rubbing your lacy underwear up and down on his dick.
He imagined that instead of your underwear that it was your hand stroking him.
It wasn't before long that he started feeling like he was about to cum. That's when he got another brilliant idea. He moved and picked up the tub of lotion, taking off the lid he continued jerking himself off with your underwear until he reached his climax. cumming in your tub of lotion.
The thought of his cum being rubbed up and down your arms and legs excited him. Until he remembered the mysterious boy in your picture. He pulled up his pants and stuffed your panties in his pocket. He would find a way to get rid of that filth for you. For better or for worse.
Going into your dorm became a regular thing for him. He made a copy of the key under the mat just in case you gained half a brain and realized how stupid of an idea that was.
He would paw through your underwear drawer (where he found a couple naughty items, god you were an actual whore), check your desk, jerk himself off with your underwear on your bed (sometimes he would prefer rubbing himself against your sheets and pillow) and collect a few trophies, panties, a bra, one time he felt confident enough to take one of your flannels.
His routine stayed about the same until one day he scored a jackpot. You had left your laptop unlocked and open on your desk. He had one hour and 20 minutes until your class was over, and you usually stopped at a coffeeshop to pick up a drink giving him more than enough time to snoop.
Your phone was synced to your laptop, giving him access to almost your entire life. He checked social media, pictures, contacts, and then he got to your texts.
Nothing out of the ordinary, texts to your family, some friends, coworkers, then he got to your texts with someone named Henry. The guy from the picture. He wasn't your boyfriend, it was more of a situationship. He also didn't attend the same university as you, he was someone from your hometown about 2 hours away. He had decided to stay there while you moved.
From the texts it seemed like you hadn't met up with him in almost a month and were planning to soon. After a bit more scrolling he came across pictures and videos, so many pictures and videos, even some screen recorded facetime calls.
Everything Eren had assumed about you was right. The lace panties and bras, the sex toys, you truly were a whore. Almost all these videos consisted of you stuffing your pussy with your fingers, rubbing your clit while you moaned, riding your pillow.
The pictures had you in your skimpy underwear, sometimes fully nude. There were pictures of you with your legs spread, and your pussy out on display. Pictures of your hands on your bare tits hanging.
Eren was speechless, you were showing your body to this guy. He didn’t deserve you, the only person that should’ve ever gotten to see these was Eren. He felt disgusted not by you, but by how easily you gave these up.
He quickly selected all of them and airdropped them to himself. He got a brilliant idea. He found a way to end this little thing going on between you and picture boy. But first he needed to deal with the rock hard bulge in his pants. He had one hour left before you got out of class.
He quickly pulled down his pants and started stroking himself again, he decided to watch the video of you riding the pillow. He watched as you humped your pillow like a dog in heat, your moans filled his ears and made him ever harder. He could almost imagine how your sensitive clit felt with the friction. He jerked off about 4 more times, each time to a different picture or video.
After the 5th time he couldn’t do it anymore. His legs were shaking and his hair has fallen out of its bun, damp with sweat. This entire time he has been releasing himself into one of your panties, which was now soaked with his cum. He pocketed and left.
When he got home he rushed to his computer. He knew what he had to do, and while it was almost painful for him to do it Eren told himself it was for your own good.
He made a fake account and posted all these videos that showed your face to your college’s graduating class facebook group, making sure to include your name. In less than one hour it had gained over 500 interactions, some people shaming you, some wondering who would be sick enough to do this, and some cheering on whoever it was that posted this.
Shortly after it was taken down for violating community guidelines, but the damage had been done. You were officially a public outcast. He felt bad but now he had made sure that you would never be speaking to picture guy again, and even better, that you would’ve lost any friends you had made. It was the perfect opportunity for him to swoop in and save you.
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nixie-writes-aot · 1 year
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Yelena + Strap on? Dom! Yelena, please
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Yelena + Strap On
Warnings: nsfw, sex toys(strap on), pegging, anal, dom/sub dynamic, dom Yelena, pet used once, praise kink, begging
Pairing: Yelena x genderneutral reader
You squirmed on the bed, panting and moaning like a bitch in heat as you looked up at her. Yelena was unlike anyone you had ever met, really. She was calm, collected but in a way that seemed almost unhinged. You liked that.
"P-please!" You whined.
"Please what?" Yelena hummed.
The length, firm yet it had a certain texture was still deep inside you. Yelena had not moved the strap on, her hips flush with your ass. It was torture. Yet gave Yelena all the control she could ever want. You liked that too.
"Yelena, please, I want it!" You begged.
"Hm. What do you want?" Yelena shot back with a smile.
She was almost sadistic in her delay of what was so obvious.
"Fuck me, please! I want to feel good, Yelena, please!" You finally broke.
Yelena chuckled, "Good pet." Before pulling the strap on almost completely out and then slamming every inch of the thick toy right back inside of you. You moaned loudly, gasping. It was exactly what you wanted and it was exactly what Yelena wanted too. To hear you moan and beg to be filled. She adored it, really.
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setsunasbabe · 1 year
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The aot girls + Hange as wlw/nblw relationship aesthetics
masterlist
pt 1 • pt 2
contains :
Hange, Pieck, Hitch, Yelena
Hange
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pictures from pinterest
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iidias · 1 year
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I CANT STOP GIGGLIBG AND KICKING MY FEET (ps, this is in a modern au + college setting. y/n is still living at home with her overprotective parents)
tw; sacrilege, homophobia
romeo and juliet situation but with yelena and y/n. pleade just hear me pit PLEAS LLEASE PLEASE
y/n who's closeted and religious, with parents who are extremely homophobic. yelena who just recently came out; after your parents found out, they forbid her from ever seeing you again in fear of you turning into 'one of them'.
yet, they don't know, everyday after school when they think youre at bible study, you're really just making out behind the church with your 'best friend'. your hands grab at her hair, pulling her closer as she wrapped an arm around your waist; the other grasping the cross on your necklace.
she pulls away, breathless as she speaks "what would your parents think of this? their perfect little angel making out with a girl behind a house of god." your face flushed from her bold words, yet, you seemed to out of it to respond.
she laughed through her nose and pulled you back towards her, this time grabbing your arms and making you wrap them around her neck. you sat yourself in her lap as she flicked her tongue over your lips, you gladly opened.
your body moved against her, your clothed breasts against hers. you deepened the kiss by biting lightly on her lower lip. in response, she gripped your hip and grinded you up against her, her other hand behind your neck.
you felt intoxicated by her, your eyes drinking her in as much as you could. it seems you could never get enough of her; why would your parentd hide this from you? why would they attempt to take away something so precious? why would they ever try and tear you two apart?
you would never understand their reasonings. just because 'god made man and women for a reason' and 'the lord said so', it wasnt good enough. none of it was. it would never be enough, it would never be enough to tear yourself away from her.
the way her lips moved against yours, so warm and soft, it felt so right, yet so wrong. being raised to love boys, being raised knowing that women should love men and vice versa. yet, you couldnt stick with those rules. not when the most beautiful women you had ever seen was right in front of you, kissing you breathless.
and you wouldnt have it any other way. it wouldnt matter what any of them would have to say, it wouldnt matter what any of them would think or do. what matters is that in this moment, it was only you and her. no one else.
no one nagging at you to be 'normal', no one criticizing you for your 'unnatural' looks in life, no one reprimanding you for your 'sins'.
you felt comfort in her arms, in her touch. the way she woo-ed you, no, it wasn't even that. it was how she drew you in. her beauty, her humor, her intelligence, her way with her words, everything she did seemed to lure you in.
and with welcoming arms, she'd accept you. make you hers. you had no problem with that. even if the world had turned against the two of you, even if they had called you two victims of sin, she wouldnt care. because she still had you.
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smolweeblets · 9 months
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Hi! Could I request a Yelena x reader? Nothing specific, I just like seeing stuff for her.
General Yelena headcanons
GN reader
-Despite her looks shes actually just a softy. Many people would think otherwise but seriously show this woman some love shed do anything for you.
-Cold ass feet. Youre just trying to sleep but you get assaulted by her freezing toes. They literally feel like ice cubes against your legs.
-Really resilient against the cold. Its her Russian roots I swear. Wait, yeah thats an hc too,
-Shes russian. Speaks to you in it sometimes, maybe just the pet name here and there. Makes you melt each and every time.
-If she was a dog she'd be a borzoi. You know those long and lanky ass dogs that were being memed in tiktok for a while? Yeah, those guys.
-On the topic of pets, i already posted something about this before but i totally see her having a rat with an unsettlingly human name like gertrude or something.
-The things I would sacrifice to hear this woman's morning voice LORDD. Like shes just so groggy and disoriented but she gives you a soft smile and talks to you in that deep raspy voice… my knees are buckling.
-She doesnt like talking a lot in the mornings, sadly. She needs a few minutes to feel ready to talk, but dont worry, youll still hear the morning voice, just gotta wait a while for it. It's fully worth it, promise.
-Okay but you gotta be ready if you want to hear it because this woman wakes up at the asscrack of dawn.
-Huge morning person, makes her feel productive. She sleeps at like 9 pm and is grumpy if you make her stay awake for much longer.
-Shes a loner. This woman is such a loser.
-Okay no she has that charisma and knows how to get what she wants but she doesnt have a lot of actual friends, she thinks of most people as good acquaintances at best.
-Definitely uses you as an armrest when youre standing. Its the rules.
-Huge fucking romantic but is SO awkward abt it its so cute.
-Brings you flowers and shes so flushed when she gives them.
-”Uh, here you go-” She hands you the flowers and gazes at you with so much affection and at your happy expression. It actually hurts how much she loves you.
-Not a huge fan of pda, but will indulge you if you feel especially touchy.
-That being said, loves randomly holding you in her arms when you two are just standing there. Like, waiting in a line or something? Her head is resting atop yours and her arms are around you.
-Okay so I kinda imagine her to be similar to ice bear from we bear bears they just have similar vibes
A/n: Thank you so much for requesting this, finally gave me motivation to write. Ive been wanting to write for her more but have had no ideas so I hope something like this is okay. Really tired of ppl just portraying her as a hot manipulative mommy like pls shes allowed to have a personality
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pretty-baby-bunny · 9 months
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AHHHHH IM CURRENTLY GOING FERAL OVER YELENA FROM AOT I LOVE HER SO MUCH SHE MAKES ME SO HAPPY AND GIGGLY BUT ALSO SO WET JUST AGGGHHHHG
I can’t find it now but if anyone knows where the fic is where Yelena has to help Bimbo!Reader study and Yelena just ends up fingering Reader bc she’s just so dumb and Yelena says something like “you’ll never have to worry that pretty head again” like?? I can’t find it please send help😭🫶💕
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mommypieck · 2 years
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⌗︙・yelena with gun kink⸜⸜・
tw// gun
i am for fact sure that yelena has gun kink. i just can imagine her holding her baby's jaw open and fucking their face with a pistol. their little sweetheart drooling everywhere and choking on the metal, but she just continues until she's satisfied. and don't think she's done yet. she's spreading her baby's legs to stuff the cold gun inside her partner. yelena just loves making mess out of her darling <3
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abbyslev · 1 year
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hi, could i request drunk!yelena x reader?
like she comes home from a party/meeting where she drank a bit too much and reader takes care of her while it‘s all like: 'you‘re really hot… are you single?' 'yelena, we‘ve been in this relationship since four years wtf' 'damn, i‘m really lucky then'
i love your page kshsjkdg
𝑳𝑼𝑪𝑲𝒀- 𝒀𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑵𝑨 𝑿 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹
A/N: helloooo tysm for this ask! I have been dying to write more lena content and this was perf!! i also had lots of fun writing this. tysm!
WARNINGS: drunk! yelena, kinda suggestive and lightly proofread
WC: 521
You heard the front door open and slam shut, followed with slurred mumbling and groaning.
You set down your bowl, eyebrows furrowing. “Lena?” You call out, walking towards the kitchen door. “Hey, who's there?” Yelena stumbled in. Her hair was wind blown, and her shirt was slightly unbuttoned, showing off her collarbones. “Oh my, it seems like someone had too much to drink.” You tease, reaching for her hand. She lets you grab it, eyebrows furrowing.
“Sit here.” The chair scraped against the floor, pushing Yelena softly on it. She manspread, placing her hands on her thighs. You set down your cereal, placing a spoon in the bowl. You could make yourself another one, your main concern was Yelena and her drunk ass. “What's this?” She scooped up a bit, eyeing you. “Cereal. The only one we ever buy?” You sigh, sitting in front of her. She kept eyeing you and your shirt, smirking.
You suddenly remember what you were wearing. Tight shorts that rolled over your soft thighs and one of yelena's tank tops, with no bra. She was tall, so you always rolled the shirt right above your waist. You noticed her tongue roll over her lips, smirking. “So, by any chance.. Do you have a girlfriend?” Yelena leaned forward, taking a bite of her cereal. “Yelena,” You burst out laughing, leaning forward into the table.
“What? Youre like…really fucking hot. Really.” She watched you take a bite of the same cereal. “We have been dating for 4 years now, god how drunk are you?” You shake your head. “I'm not drunk at all.” She slurred the last part. “And we are together? No fucking way.” She smiled to herself like she won an award. “Yeah! Look.” You shove your phone in her face, showing her your lock screen. It was Yelena and you, both smiling and there were large mountains behind you both. 
“Im really fucking lucky then, youre so hot.” Yelena’s eyes closed. “Let's get you cleaned up.” You pull her up, dragging her to the bathroom like a lost puppy. She leans against the counter, watching you as you walk around the bedroom, grabbing her some fresh clothes. “Here.” You set them down, working the buttons on her shirt.
“Woah, woah, woah. You haven't even kissed me yet.” She frowned as she shrugged her shirt off. “Just put these on. I’ll kiss you after this.” You urged, putting toothpaste on her toothbrush. “Are you saying my breath stinks?” She threw on her gray shirt, one hand snaking around your waist. “Yes, Lena, totally.” You roll your eyes, sarcasm lacing your voice. She finished up, arms wrapped around you. “I never got my kiss.” She squeezed the fat of your hips. You turn around quickly, pulling her down from the nape.
She stuck her tongue in your mouth almost immediately, her kiss full of lust and excitement. Her hands traveled to your ass, hands massaging you softly. “Oh, im really fucking lucky.” She pulled away, pushing you against the bed. “Wanna show me how lucky?” Was all she needed to hear before she started kissing you again. 
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moonbeamoclock · 2 years
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sleeping in the same bed for the first time: Yelena
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she doesn't move AT ALL when she sleeps
it's kind of scary because it's like sleeping with a dead body but it's really nice because that makes her an amazing pillow \
sleeps in complete darkness and silence like a vampire
because of her ridged sleeping habits, i feel like she doesn't really find much fulfillment in the ritual of falling asleep together in the same bed as a couple as you might
shes a realist she doesn't really understand the point of being all up in each others business especially when neither of you are awake
BUT she loves you! if it's really that important to you that you lay down with her and she be open to you laying on her in the middle of the night she'll go along with it.
she just likes being in the same bed with you but doesn't need anything else but that if it was up to her
however she's very much a "whatever you want to do is fine" kind of person
she's the best partner to sleep if you're particular with your sleep because she'll just go along with it
she's not really a cuddler but she's a casual toucher for sure both in and out of bedtime
the first time you sleep in the same bed it sort of happens by accident
you're just spending some quality time together (I think that may be her love language) and you end up falling asleep on her bed and she doesn't wanna wake you so she just goes to sleep next to you
when you wake up in the morning its just a "hey" or "morning" while she reads her book/goes through her phone
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emma045 · 2 years
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Zeke: what are you holding behind your back
Y/N: nothing
Friend: show him
Y/N: fineee
*shows mini zeke plushie*
Zeke: why
Yelena: omgggg
I need it!!!!!
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