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Request for a oneshot of Hange who gets really horny and flustered from their vampire fem s/o feeding from them. Thanks 🥰!
a crimson kiss — h. zoë
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PAIRING. Hange Zoë x female reader SYNOPSIS. You were a vampire lurking in the dark streets when you met Hange. CONTENT. a bit of slow burn to build their relationship, very suggestive, blood, biting, implied sex, light angst, open-ended hehe WORD COUNT. 2.6k A/N. fic request from @malorey-ethster :D this reminds me a lot of the vampire!hange series lingering in my head omggg
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Dark shadows loomed over the village, making the darkest shade of black among the streets. People feared the night when criminals and monsters lurked as what rumors in the streets have told tales about. But as you stood perfectly still on a deserted alleyway among the darkness, you saw this strange being walking slowly, book in hand while the other held a small lamp.
People don't walk the streets late this hour but then again, this one is different. The perfect prey, too distracted by a book to think that you're standing still right across from them. Your claws clenched against your skirt, and the taste of blood from your previous meal still lingered, only prompting your hunger to take action.
You were about to pounce in that person's direction, trying to swallow your regret for another life lost in your hands but you felt a blinding light crossing past your eyes, making you retract from your stance.
Your arm shielded your eyes as the yellow glow of the lamp illuminated your face in the darkness.
"Oh, there you are," you heard the person mutter, a smile creeping across their face at the sight of you. But before you could run and disappear in the darkness once more, you felt a pair of arms restraining you.
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The coach you were riding on had its small curtains drawn as you rode into the early dawn. You silently thanked how the velvet, embroidered fabric was thick enough to cover whatever sliver of sunlight began to creep in the sky. You tightened the thick shoal wrapped around you despite your bound wrists. This person who told you their name right after abducting you helped to fix your shoal so only a portion of your face could be seen. Hange.
"Sorry about tying you up like that," they muttered, almost apologetic as they offered you a smile. "But I won't hurt you, I promise. I was just tasked to investigate, that's all."
When the coach halted, Hange pulled you outside in wary carefulness, not letting the sun damage you. You found yourself in what seemed to be a library with a few laboratory materials, perhaps Hange's room.
Their table was strewn with sketches, and several stacks of reports detailing your nightly appearances and words from witnesses. It was clear that Hange had enough knowledge of all the forms you could take and even your whereabouts even before they crossed that alleyway last night.
In the days that followed, Hange fed and observed you, wondering to themself why you always requested animal blood even when it wasn't well-suited to satisfy your hunger. You tried to scare them off with a cold, obscure persona but nothing seemed to deter them even after your several attempts to bite their nose off.
Hange believed you would eventually soften up, earning your trust by encouraging you to talk without coercion. And even when you're trying hard enough not to yield, you find your mouth running, detailing what went before you became a heinous creature up to this day. Hange succeeded in pulling the words out of your mouth, even ones that you wouldn't want a soul to hear. Their presence felt like a dewy morning, a light breeze eager to get to know you out of pure curiosity.
"Ah, to think that there are more fascinating things than titans," Hange would smile at you, trusting you enough this time to untie your wrists. "Let's be friends, Y/N."
During the following days, Hange lets you lounge on their bed, keeping you comfortable as you lie down under their thick blankets. They don't sleep much themself as you have observed, maybe taking a few hours to sleep at their desk during the night and that was it. After a week of being together, you found them to be a heavy sleeper and took that advantage to carry them back to bed. You stared outside the window for the rest of that night, measuring how easy it would be to try and escape from this floor but decided against it. After all, only danger awaits you outside. If the townsfolk won't burn you at the stake, they would tear you apart bit by bit. Leaving you under the sun would be the least harsh punishment.
Hange was alerted the moment you disappeared from the bed, looking everywhere for you and thinking you might have escaped but they silently chucked to themself when they found you curled under their bed among the darkness. Hange crawled next to you despite the dusty floorboards.
"You seem a lot more comfortable in the darkness, huh?" they asked, tapping the underside of the bed frame and pulling away some webs from it. "We'll get this cleaned up if you like."
"Hm, thank you..." you mumbled.
Hange had gotten to know you better from then on. Physical contact became less strange as you let Hange touch your cold hands or felt the lack of pulse on your neck. A living dead creature. And even then as you lack the properties of a human, Hange never failed to make the space safe for you. They let you hug them at night, even if their warmth cannot meet yours, and let you hold their hand despite your insusceptibility to coldness. Every day, Hange brings a variation of animal blood to know what you like best. All felt like cold and tasteless cream crawling down your throat but you prefer them, knowing that your hunger wasn't hurting people anymore.
One night, Hange handed you a cup of blood, a shade darker than what they always give you. Your keen eye found the bandage poking beneath their shirt.
"Hange, is this your blood?"
"Uh, well, it is. I do think it's better if you drink directly from me but your insistence on drinking animal blood may cause a bit of shock to your system when you drink human blood again so try sipping from it first," Hange responded.
When you tilted the cup to your lips, it was cold but a sudden taste burst in your mouth, a hint of sweetness permeating the usual buttery taste of human blood. It has never been sweet before so what made it different now?
You told Hange how it tasted, quite in detail, and used several comparisons to help their research. However, the subtle smile and blush on their face couldn't escape your eyes. Maybe it was their excitement from the new information, but it's undeniable that there is something else.
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Whenever night falls, your body does not crave long hours of sleep so you spend the night staring outside, counting people on the streets, or perhaps judging who the weakest prey may be just from their stance. But that night, Hange wanted to sit with you by the window, trading their few hours of sleep to be with you for longer. Your budding relationship came slow and subtle, the way midnight shifts to dawn to let the rosy rays of the sun appear in the sky once more. The hugs, the touch, the comfort within each other. Vampires cannot love humans this way but so are other things people tried to set rules upon. The peculiar cannot love or marry, forced to stay in the shadows and linger in their loneliness.
But even living organisms without consciousness like plants still sought companionship, you know, Hange told you one time, flipping through a book showing symbiotic relationships among living organisms. One has a better chance of survival with the other so it's only right for them to be together, right?
Hange leaned on your shoulder as they read by the moonlight. Your eyes followed the words and illustrations closed, exchanging a smile of two with them before trying to resist the urge to kiss them. Hange's rapid heartbeats near you only amplified that temptation as you turned away slightly. Hange may not have your keen sense, or hear a heartbeat and feel human warmth from you but their sharp intuition cannot deny what you both felt at that moment. Hange dropped their book by the side before turning you to face them in a soft, gentle kiss. Their warm lips linked with your cold ones and yet you found yourself pulling closer, as the companionship you desired all those years ago materialized before you. Hange kept a trail of kisses on your neck, pulling you towards the bed until you both collapsed on the soft mattress.
The curtains fluttered close as the wind outside calmed, little by little the moonlight could only bleed through an inch in that window. The flame on Hange's lamp by the table slowly extinguished but Hange kept kissing you in the darkness. Every touch, every time their fingers gripped yours against the mattress was a proclamation of the affection you've both tried to ignore. Both your worlds felt so distant but even if Hange could taste the blood from your mouth, they never wanted this kiss to end any sooner.
Hange had you spooned in their arms for the rest of the morning as they slept soundly against your neck. You wiped the blood beading on their lower lip from last night when your kisses got too passionate. Hange didn't mind and only laughed off their wounded lip, teasing you that it made them look more appealing in your eyes. You watched a drop of their blood dissipate through your finger, creating an intricate maroon pattern against your skin. You could taste that familiar hint of sweetness even as you brought it to your lips. And when you kissed Hange's lips, you felt their blood grazing your mouth, your tongue gently licking their wound until the bleeding stopped. Their blood tasted like a thin sheen of sweetened butter coating your mouth. However, the sweet taste only brought upon the bitter memories of your past. Of the human blood dripping from your chin as a victim lay lifeless on your lap, the sound of their diminishing heartbeat against your ear, and their last scream of help before becoming the food to satisfy your hunger.
You pulled away from their lips before they could even wake up, situating yourself to their chest so you wouldn't see their bloodied lip. You wrapped your arms tightly against their body, ear pressed to their bare chest where you could hear the rhythmic sound of the heartbeat you came to love.
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"Y/N, why don't you feed from me this time?"
Hange's question broke the silence sitting between the two of you. Their eyes remained contemplative, bored through the wooden ceiling of their room.
"Why would you want that?" you asked cautiously.
Hange turned to give you a small smile. "I just noticed that you look healthier when you drink human blood. Your cheeks weren't so pale and you seemed a lot energized. It's your natural food after all so you don't have to insist on drinking animal blood."
Your mind wanted to protest, but all the reasons you shouldn't feed from them were stuck in your throat.
"But I don't want to hurt you..." you mumbled.
Hange tilted your chin so you could look at their reassuring face once more. "Come on, dear. You won't hurt me. It takes a few liters before a human could die from blood loss. If we regulate this properly, I won't die."
Their offer sounded tempting, after all, you were in a considerably better state after ingesting their blood. Almost like you have regained twofold of your strength from their blood alone.
Hange was overjoyed when you finally agreed, they pulled you into their lap before pressing a soft kiss on your lips. Hange's face was flushed when you began licking the spot on their neck you wanted to puncture with your teeth. Your mouth gently nibbled on their neck, leaving shallow bite marks that blossomed pink on their neck. Their hands roamed around your body, rubbing your thighs under that skirt until they wandered under your shirt.
You moaned softly against their neck with the way Hange was tugging on your clothes as if in permission to take them off.
"You're enjoying this a lot, Hange," you smiled as you helped them by unbuttoning your shirt. Hange moaned softly as you gave their neck another playful bite enough to turn them on even more.
"You bet I do," they chuckled, their voice turning into a sultry tone as they brought you two together closer to the headboard. Hange leaned their head back, poising their neck where you could feed from them properly.
Your tongue glided along their reddening bitemarks, grazing your teeth to that particular spot before slowly digging in. Hange winced as they felt the puncture through their skin, their blood pooling on your mouth even before it dripped down their chest. Hange gripped your hips tightly, snaking down your rear to squeeze the flesh as your teeth dug in even more. Curses and praises spilled from their lips, suppressing an occasional moan or two as their hands were filled with the flesh of your bottom. Your tongue lapped desperately against the sweet buttery taste of their blood, the crimson gliding in thick gulps against your throat. Hange only pushed your head further into their angled neck as an encouragement, their every moan telling you how aroused they felt.
When you drank enough, your bloodied lips kissed their wound, patching it up with a cloth to staunch the bleeding. Hange captured your lips on theirs, their slender fingers wrapping gently around your throat. They could taste iron in your mouth, intoxicated and lightheaded from the blood you fed from them. Hange sucked on your plump lip, flipping you over onto your back before sliding their tongue in to lick along your tongue As your kisses grew passionate, both your lips turned a crimson shade.
Hange stripped off the rest of your clothing, enraptured by your lips against theirs, and of the healthy color appearing in your cheeks. They wanted a taste of you, to return the bliss you gave them.
Hange's notes lay ignored by the bedside, discarded somewhere else along the pile of your clothes and theirs. Your intimacy was bloodied, full of bites and traces of drying blood after you finished. But you could care less about the thin sheen of blood coating your breasts or thighs as your lips rested on Hange's for the final time before they collapsed in exhaustion in your arms. The warm, bubbly bath you soon had washed away all the crimson and pinkish traces on both of your skins. You washed and nursed their wound, enclosing the fresh bite in a soft and dry bandage.
Hange slept on your chest until evening, perhaps tired from the ordeal. But as you stroked their hair's brown locks into neat strands, you remembered that familiar hunger coming in occasional visits, one that was never satisfied until the prey was lifeless. But Hange was never your prey, and you never wanted to be the monster to end them. You placed a long kiss on their forehead, gaze lingering on their sleeping form for a few seconds before pulling away to sit up on the bed.
The idea of departing from this place tarried your mind ever since you discovered the taste of Hange's blood. I trust you, Hange said multiple times, and yet you could never trust yourself to that extent. After all, you were still a monster of the night, even if you wore a human appearance. No matter how much Hange loved and cherished you like a breathing, living being deserving of good things, you couldn't keep them forever. You never wanted to subject them to this cursed life of aimless wandering and feeding on humans to save yourself.
You held Hange's hand around yours, cold diminishing against their warmth as you began to think and decide before the sun rose once again.
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hangesbestgirl · 15 days
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if i see one more wlw fanfic where the reader is saying “daddy” im done. WHO is daddy?
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hangesbestgirl · 1 month
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ᴘᴀꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ʟᴇꜱꜱᴏɴꜱ
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ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀ ᴀꜱꜱɪꜱᴛᴀɴᴛ ʜᴀɴɢᴇ x ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
cw: cursing, alot of arguing, angry sex, make our session, hange being a munch (ofc), reader receiving, kinda public sex.
a/n: i had way too much fun doing this and it is rushed and not edited but its content (practicing smut pls spare me) <3
ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ & ᴍᴇɴ ᴅɴɪ (18+)
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˚⟡. ˚⟡. ˚⟡.
College was always something you looked forward to when it came to the amount of stories you heard from your family or even friends who were slightly older than you. The amount of parties you would be going to, drinking, smoking, everything was included in this package that was labelled college.
It wasn’t true in the slightest.
You found that out as fast as possible, while you were out partying with Jean and Sasha, drinking as much as your body could take so you could get the same experience that everyone bragged about. The constant texts you would get from them begging you to skip your lectures which you did the majority of the time.
It never made a difference. You still attended the labs with perfect attendance, the lectures were just too exhausting to sit through, you’d rather be smoking or hanging out with your friends when the notes and material was online.
It didn’t until your third year.
With the stupidest lab and the stupidest TA.
Hange Zoe was assigned as your primary teacher’s assistant for your Biochemistry lab and sometimes the lecture, the same lecture you would skip to enjoy yourself a little more.
You both couldn’t stand each other.
They were the pure definition of looks are deceiving.
And from the first day, you both were at each other’s throats. Every lab was an argument, every lab resulted in some email complaining just to be denied your claims, every lab resulted in an unfair grade that you always contested and it eventually figured itself out.
You felt like they did it to get a rise out of you at this point.
They were the worst person in the world for you. The very person that made you question your major multiple times because of how harsh they were against you when it came to them being in charge of your lab.
“What the fuck is this, Hange?!” You screamed at them while slamming the very paper that they put a red zero on the front of it, on their desk while they were grading others. They didn’t have a reaction to it, they just stared up at you like you were stupid or something.
They set their pen down and let out a sigh of annoyance while they peered over at the paper, you could’ve sworn that for one minute, a small smile appeared on their face before they wiped it away completely turning their attention back to you.
“Do you need help reading the grade or something? Maybe need it a little bigger?” Hange snatched your paper up, opening the drawer in their desk to pull out a thick red marker to put the biggest zero on the front page, holding it up to point at the very grade that angered you. “It says a zero, sweetheart.”
Their pet-names were so mocking.
They threw the paper back on their desk in front of you while you stared down at them in disbelief while they broke the gaze between you two to continue grading the papers in front of them, their own attempt to ignore your outburst.
“I know what it says, unless you give me some sort of explanation why it is that way I’m not leaving. I did everything you whined at me about.” The experiment itself was annoying and useless since it was just a simple case study, the analysis of carbohydrates which explaining it bored you enough.
They didn’t respond. They ignored you like they always did.
“What kind of TA are you? You can’t even grade lab reposts correctly.” Just when they were about to pick up their pen to continue writing grades and explanations on the papers which were lacking on your they paused and stared up at you with a blank reaction.
One push of their glasses and they snatched the paper back up without a single word back or any argument.
You had some hope.
“Go.” They blankly said, setting your paper back in their stacks of papers.
You should’ve questioned them more.
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The pettiest teacher’s assistant you could have ever encountered ruined your life in an instant.
You were officially on academic probation.
Your eyes constantly scanning the email over and over again to make sure this wasn’t an illusion. You were so upset, so angry that you could hardly feel anything at the moment of reading it. To see the Dean’s name and attached was your midterm grades to express concern, all you could feel was your heart sinking and the fingers on your keyboard halting for a second.
“I’m going to fucking kill them.” You could feel yourself physically shaking at the sight of the email of your nightmares, the words were bolded in a red font and even worse, when you saw exactly what class caused the sudden surprise made your blood boil.
The Biochemistry Lab.
“How did you even manage that?”
Armin asked in a tone of disbelief while were trying to contain yourself from slamming your laptop and running over to the very lab you knew their office was in. He peered over your shoulder and you could tell he was rereading it over and over again like you were.
“How come you and Hange are always at each other’s throats when it comes to this lab?”
Great fucking question.
But he wasn’t helping, you could feel your hands start to shake more until you gave into the feeling and slammed your laptop shut, abruptly dragging your chair back and grabbing the remaining amount of your stuff to start racing over towards the lab. You couldn’t even think about explaining to anyone how you were feeling at the moment.
You were beyond frustrated with them and it got to the point where it felt purposeful. The closer you got the lab, the more the anger started to grow and all you wanted to do was wipe their stupid smile they always had on their face and somehow destroy the ego they always seemed to have around you.
The door was right in front of you, you didn’t waste any time to grab the doorknob. The door creaked loudly as a result catching their attention but also the attention of the two students standing right in front of them with papers in their hands.
The two students in front of them were thankfully your friends, Jean and Connie. But when they saw you burst into the room with your stuff practically falling out of your hands, they gave a look of concern before looking back over at Hange who also had an annoyed look on their face from your entrance.
“Great, the trio is complete now. Y/N, I don’t have time for your concerns. Come back later, I am helping other students right now.” They held their hand up to wave you off while they were writing on the papers you were assuming were Jean and Connie’s. But you didn’t want to get sent off that easily and started walking towards their desk.
“Hey Y/N, maybe-“
Connie started but Jean quickly elbowed his arm to get him to stop him from stopping your outrage.
“You fucking failed me? What is going on in your mind that you think that was okay? An email before you decided to submit the grades would’ve been much appreciated.”
You peered down at what they were writing, it was the exact same lab that you got a zero on and when Hange circled the numbers one hundred in red and when you saw it was Connie and Jean’s name, the same people you worked with on the same experiment, you wanted to blow up.
They set their pen down, reaching up towards their face to pull off their glasses to start rubbing the bridge of their nose to show their annoyance. They slid their glasses back on and stared up at you with disbelief and annoyance all in one.
“Do you ever stop complaining?” They spat towards you. You could see and feel Jean and Connie shift a little from the sudden argument forming between you.
“Not when my TA is purposely giving me horrible grades for no reason with no explanation on either of my reports.” You spat back, getting closer to their desk to look down at them with pure disgust.
They looked up at you for a second, studying your reaction and the way your eyebrows furrowed in annoyance before the same smile you hated the most started to form on their face. A small laugh of disbelief escaped their lips before they spoke again.
“No explanations? Maybe if you would come to the lectures then you would know what is expected of this lab work.”
And there it was, the reason that they were probably purposely failing you or being strict on your work no matter if it was the same as your partners or not.
“This is what this is about? Me not going to the lectures where you bore me to death?”
You watched their eyebrows furrow, a small laugh if disbelief slipping out of their lips They pushed their chair back and slowly started to make their way out of the chair, setting both of their hands on too of their desk as they leaned over to respond to your sourness with something equivalent.
“Or maybe, you aren’t as smart as you think you are, sweetheart.”
You were baffled on what they were saying but how close they got to your face enough for you to move back slightly. Just them being this close caused you to get a hint of their cologne along with the cigarettes they probably smoked before hand.
And you didn’t mind it.
“You are unbelievable and a complete asshole, Hange.”
You turned your head to get the reactions of your friends but when you didn’t see them and heard the door shut behind you, you felt helpless. You felt crazy when it came to being in the presence of this egotistical asshole.
“What? Can’t form your own opinion without your party friends?” They let out another small laugh.
Hange started to move away from your proximity to gather the papers they had already sitting on their desk, you watched them pull one out which had the signature zero they drew on the front just to piss you off more you assumed.
“Leave.” They tossed the paper towards you direction causing it to fall on the floor in front of you.
“Fuck you, do you get off on this or something?”
“And if I do?”
You took a step back to start putting you laptop in your bag to gather yourself somehow while trying to thing of every email you could write to get Hange fired and even better, away from you.
“A little advice, learn how to shut your pretty mouth. Maybe your looks would shine that way.”
“Excuse me?” You scoffed
One thing you hated the most was there was nothing negative you could say about their looks, their attitude ruined it but they were an attractive person. Even though their nicknames were mocking and they way they would subtly call you pretty, it did kind of get to you because of how attractive they were.
So the only resort you had when they called you pretty for the last time was to point it out.
“Is that what this is? You find me attractive and rather than admitting it you go out of your way to torture me in this lab?”
For once, you saw Hange panic and turn their face away from your view as they started to gather the remaining amount of their stuff to try to leave.
“Don’t flatter yourself.”
Once they took a step away from their desk to walk around it and past you, you grabbed their arm which caused them to look down at you like you were crazy.
“Then say it. Say I’m not attractive.”
They paused, setting their stuff down on one of the lab tables next to them. The first thing they did was grab ahold of the hand that was on their arm to pull it off of them, the second thing was they leaned down to get slightly close to your face while the grip on your hand tightened.
You thought you would be disgusted, repulsed by the interaction. But when you caught yourself looking down at their lips when they spoke, you were fucked.
“You are attractive, you ruin it with your attitude.”
It felt like you both were in this position for the longest time, you could feel their grip start to loosen on your hand and all you could do was analyze their face, once you caught their eyes flickering between your lips and your gaze.
It was obvious.
“What are you trying to do?” You asked in a low tone while keeping an eye on where their eyes were going, you wanted to see if they wanted this too.
“I should ask you the same thing, Y/N.”
They said your name with no mocking tone.
You didn’t know what you wanted to do but when you kept looking at their lips you couldn’t wipe away the thought of kissing them. But you tried to get your mind to think about leaving, leaving and just forgetting about the lab. Dropping the class, anything.
When they finally released your hand fully from their grip, you had your chance to leave. But you were stuck like your legs weren’t going to allow you to leave, maybe you wanted to get one last word in.
“Fuck you, Hange.”
They slowly started to move themselves so that they were in front of you. You didn’t allow yourself to lose their gaze for a second until they started to get closer than they have been before, their nose was practically brushing against yours and you could feel their hand start to slowly creep up against your waist.
“Fuck you too, Y/N.”
The moment their lips hit yours, it was filled with a certain need and desperation. Your hands had a mind of their own when they started becoming tangled in the back of their hair while the other rested on the collar of their lab coat to keep them close just in case they regretted starting it.
You could feel their smile forming against your lips while their hands trailed over towards your waist, hooking one of their fingers onto your belt loop to tug you close enough so that there was no space between the two of you.
You were melting in their touch, in the feeling of their soft and desperate lips.
A small sound behind you caused you to break away from the kiss for a second but Hange didn’t have the same worry as you as their kisses continued next to your lips before starting to trail down your neck which caused you shiver at the feeling of their lips.
Once you saw two shadows outside of the door facing the other way, you realized that Connie and Jean were waiting for you to come out.
“Hange..”
You tried to get their attention and tried to keep yourself aware of what and who was outside but when they continue kissing around certain parts of you neck, it felt like you becoming drunk with desire. You could feel them trying to push you in a certain direction so you slowly started to step back.
The kisses, the sucking, there were even some bites against your neck and it all felt too good.
With one sudden movement, Hange grabbed under your thighs to lift you up and set you up on one of the lab tables which allowed you to snap out of the feeling earlier and bring your attention back over towards the door.
“They are still here.” You tried to tell them.
But the feeling was back as soon as their lips landed on yours, the series of desperate kisses continuing as the feeling of their hands on your thighs slowly started to travel towards your shirt. Button after button, the more your chest started to pour out.
They broke away from the kiss for a second, they didn’t even bother to look you in the eye. Instead their attention was more on the lace bra you decided to wear as they finished unbuttoning your shirt completely.
“You think that’s going to stop me? They can watch for all I care.”
Their tone was different.
You allowed one of your hands to trail over towards their face as you leaned in this time for the kiss that you were already craving not even a minute after they just kissed you.
You didn’t care at this point.
You live once.
The heated kiss continued, the longer it was the more desperate and hungry it was. Hange’s hands were immediately coming down to start unbuttoning your pants in the sloppiest way possible while you were bringing both of your hands down to slid their lab coat off of their shoulders.
It was messy, they pulled their hands away quickly to allow the coat slide off their arms while you lifted yourself up to allow your pants to fall down below you. The two of you were smiling in between the kiss that never broke, the sound of your heavy breathing filling the area between you.
Their rough hands hit your bare thigh and you couldn’t help but let out a satisfied moan against their lips. You let one of your hands escape form their body and immediately latched onto the end of the lab table to keep yourself stable as the melting feeling started to come back the higher Hange’s hand go towards your inner thigh.
Two of their fingers started to trace small shapes along your inner thigh to try to get you to open and you did with no complaint. You wanted this more than anything, you needed this for yourself.
After the kiss that felt like forever finally broke, your heavy breaths escaped your mouth while Hange started to press their lips against the skin on your neck again. But instead of what they did earlier, the kisses started to get lower and lower.
“Please, hurry..” You wanted them now, for the sake of not getting caught but also how impatient you were becoming from the amount of foreplay that has been going on.
Once you said those words, the feeling of their fingers trailing against your inner thigh suddenly disappeared which caused you to look down at them in confusion before the feeling switched over towards the very heat that has been growing ever since this whole interaction started.
You could feel a chill come up on your spine when the very two fingers started moving in the very spot that you have been craving someone to find for so long. You couldn’t hold in your breathy moans and even worse, you could feel the grip you once had on the table start to loosen enough that you abruptly moved it behind you for support.
The sounds you made caused Hange’s smile to grow and you could tell by feelings against your chest and the very spots they were kissing down towards the very area where their fingers were. Once their lips were absent from your chest and your abdomen, it caused you to look down at them as they started to take off their glasses.
“What are you doing?” You struggled to say in between the motions.
One push.
And you were on the lab table completely on your back and without any view of what Hange was trying to do until you felt a sudden breeze of cold air hitting you which caused you to slightly sit up to see that your panties were gone and in between their fingers.
“Maybe say something.” You spat.
They just glared over at you.
“Maybe take my advice and shut up. Don’t act like you won’t enjoy this.”
They tossed their glasses on the side of the table, their rough hands coming back to your thigh as they started to kneel down in front of you which caused you to let out a small scoff of disbelief.
They gave you an annoyed look after you scoffed.
The TA.
The egotistical TA was down on your knees in front of you.
The heat of their breath started to become apparent against the skin of your inner thigh and their lips finally connected to start slowly kissing down and the closer they got, the hotter you would feel.
“I didn’t take you for someone who was so willing to get on their knees.” You teased.
They didn’t respond like you wanted them to, the kissing continued and you watched one of their hands drag over towards the source of the heat from earlier, their finger slightly swiping across the sensitive spot before they spoke.
“I didn’t take you for someone who would be so easy to put in this position. It was not a challenge to get you to spread your legs either.” You rolled your eyes at their response but they weren’t wrong gin the slightest.
Before you could even respond, the sudden overwhelming pleasure and the warmth against your clit caused you to immediately lean your head back. The moans were escaping your mouth and your mind was spiraling as Hange’s tongue started doing wonders against you.
You didn’t care about volume.
You didn’t care up until you felt Hange’s hand cover your mouth to muffle your moans. They didn’t have to tell you, but when their hand push against your mouth to muffle you out more, you imagined them cursing at you to be quiet.
“Fuck..” You managed to get out between their fingers, you could feel them practically melting into you by the way their hand started to relax against your mouth.
There was no time, you could feel some parts in your stomach start to tighten and the first thing you did was grab the back of Hange’s head to practically push them in deeper, your hips moving on their own. Your mind was somewhere else that you didn’t even realize that you were suffocating Hange until the tightening sudden loosened.
It felt like you were brand new.
You loosened your grip on Hange’s hair causing them to slowly pull back, the sound of their breaths becoming apparent. You didn’t bother to look over at them until they finally got up and off of their knees to grab ahold of your face, forcing you to look over at them.
“That was fast. Was I really that good?” Their ego was back in an instant and the smile you hated so much returned but for once, you weren’t even bothered by it. But their timing did annoy you slightly.
You ripped your face away from their hand, a laugh came out of their mouth. But once you fully got a look of them, they looked relieved and even worse, they seem cockier than before.
“Fuck you.” You managed to get out while trying to catch your breath and process the whole interaction.
A new look for Hange, a hungry one.
“Is that you asking to go again? I wasn’t done with you, anyway.”
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hangesbestgirl · 2 months
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the amount of people who have been posting about tlou this week is insane. we’re only 2 days into the global strike (2/18-2/24) and already there are people posting fanfics?? this is a week we should use to boycott, protest, call our reps, sign petitions, etc. the literal BARE MINIMUM is to stay off of social media and/or refrain from posting about anything other than palestine. and you can’t even do that? you’re so obsessed with getting notes and followers that you can’t avoid posting fanfiction for one week???
especially about a game made by a zionist. it’s so incredibly easy to not reblog/post about anything other than the genocide. instead of posting fanfics this week, USE YOUR PLATFORM, EDUCATE YOURSELF, SIGN AND SHARE PETITIONS, BOYCOTT ZIONIST COMPANIES. it will cost you nothing.
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hangesbestgirl · 3 months
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lord
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hangesbestgirl · 4 months
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crazy that a cast full of zionists couldn’t even cast a jewish person
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hangesbestgirl · 4 months
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legit forgot to introduce myself, i’m hangesbestgirl on wattpad and I created the Hange x Reader stories called sexual healing and sunflower ❤️
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hangesbestgirl · 6 months
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18+ finished scene! thank you all for the notes yall gave me confidence <3
hange smut <3
minors dni pls <3
"Are you going out for a smoke?" You asked while pointing at how their jacket was on to imply they were going somewhere. You reached down to pat your skirt which did have pockets to find the silhouette of your pack of cigarettes so that you could offer one if they didn't have one.
Hange didn't say anything, you had to look up at them to get the response you were waiting for. They were doing the exact same thing as you, patting down their jacket along with their pants to make sure they had their own pack and by their annoyed expression it didn't seem like they had it.
You started to get up from your chair, taking a couple steps towards Hange to show them that you had a pack. A sigh of relief came out from their lips and their smile just increased when you finally had a chance to look at them fully without getting flustered. You couldn't help but return the smile back when you took in just how beautiful they were up close.
"I have a lighter since you were so nice enough to provide for me." They said in their husky tone they always seemed to have with you. You rolled your eyes at their tone but you would be lying if you said that you didn't enjoy it. You didn't waste any time when it came to walking past them and towards the front door.
You wanted to get out of this constant smoking habit but what made it so hard for you was that you found someone, you found someone who had the same habit as you and made it enjoyable. Smoking by yourself was a chore and it made actually think about what you were doing and why which was a terrible feeling.
You reached for the front door, pulling it open to reveal a cold gust of wind which just made your goosebumps grow on every inch of you skin. Checking the weather wasn't really on your radar because of how much of a rush you were in. You didn't want to make it obvious that you were cold but you could feel your legs shake a couple times whole you took the liberty to step outside.
One grab, one pull, a feeling of warmth caught your arm.
You were so shocked at the sudden grab that you didn't quite process it. The sudden turn around of your body and the tug towards them was shocking enough. You were forced to look up at them with the confusion plastered on your face but it quickly wiped away when you saw their just as confused expression on their face.
The feeling of a sudden weight on your shoulders and warmth caused you to look down at where you felt the weight. The smell of cigarettes and what you assumed was Hange's cologne started to fill your nose and when you realized it was their jacket that was causing this weight and smell, you couldn't help but single out the smell.
Vanilla and Sandalwood.
"Keep it on, it's too cold for you not to." You watched as their eyes trailed around your whole figure to see how the jacket looked and by the way their lips curved slightly you could tell that they liked it. You couldn't help but do the same with them since the fitted turtleneck that was hiding under the jacket suddenly appearing right in front of you was breathtaking.
You didn't know what to say in response. You wanted to thank them but their small smile along with their whole outfit was occupying your whole mind. The way that they looked at you with their jacket on was making you speechless. The only thing you were able to do was bring the cigarette box up in between the two of you, flipping it open to reveal the last two cigarettes you had left which just felt perfect.
You held the box towards Hange, you wanted them to take it for themselves. They reached one of their hands up to gently hold onto the same wrist that was holding the box, holding it still as they started to lean down and grasps the cigarette end in between their lips. You didn't want to make it obvious that all you were staring at was their lips so you leaned forward to grab the last cigarette the same way they did.
They didn't waste any time.
They took one step forward to allow both of your cigarettes to touch ends and before you could even react to what they were doing. The color orange and yellows filled the room between you two, the sound of Hange's cigarette burning. You took a small enough drag to get the cigarette going but all you could see on Hange's side was some of the smoke escaping their lips.
They took ahold of the cigarette the same way you did, between the two of their fingers to pull it away from their lips. One turn of their head and their whole side profile blowing out smoke was cemented in your mind yet again. You were so dazed on the whole view that you didn't even take the cigarette out of your mouth to let the smoke out.
"God, Y/N. You are really supporting my terrible habit you know." Just the way they said your name, they always had some sort of softness to it like it really meant something to them. Every time they spoke, a small amount of smoke came out of their mouth whether it was from the cigarette or from their breath because of the cold, it looked good either way.
"And you are supporting mine." You responded.
You wondered why people smoked, you wanted to hear everyone's reasoning and you knew that yours was just as simple as you liked the feeling of it. Cigarettes is like a dirty pleasure to you that looks hot from the outside but when you are actually smoking with non-smokers is when you realize how nasty it is. Smoking with Hange makes it feel right.
"Why do you smoke, Hange?" You finally pulled the cigarette out of your mouth while you spoke, using your pointer finger to tap the excess ash that was growing on the end on the sidewalk. Even with the smoke of your own being surrounded by you, the smell of Hange was just overpowering it.
You were afraid that your question was too personal by the way their eyebrows furrowed. They didn't look at you but their attention was on the cigarette burning between their fingers before they let our a small sigh of defeat before responding.
"Would you believe me if I said I used to be in the military?" Just hearing the words military caused your face to drop slightly, the feeling of the warmth between your finger becoming hotter by the minute but you were too in awe to care. "It was one of those things that people used to do to have some sort of feeling that they were still free to do what they wanted. To cope."
You didn't know what to say, all you could think about was tying their scar to what could've happened to them in the military. You couldn't even imagine what kind of pain they could've endured from just that one comment of them attempting to coping with smoking. But you snapped out of your thoughts when you saw their relieved expression. But a question clouded your mind.
What was your reason to smoke?
"And now? What reason is there to smoke when you are out?" You were genuinely asking because you wanted them to feel comfortable with you enough to open up about this sort of topic. You were trying to give them eye contact to show that you were listening and willing to listen to anything else but the sudden burning feeling on your fingers caused you to jolt back a bit.
They snapped their head towards you when you jolted. You looked down at both of your fingers, bringing your own cigarette up to hold in between your lips as you looked at the slight burn from you not paying attention. They brought their cigarette up to their lips to hold while they brought their hands over to hold your one hand into theirs.
They gently ran their thumb around the burned skin, it was soothing. Their fingertips were cold, freezing from their hands not being covered in his cold weather but it also helped with soothing the feeling that you burned your whole hand. Just having them touch you again was something you didn't know you longed for.
"And if I said that I've been doing it more because of you?" They pulled one of their hands away from yours, taking the time to take the cigarette out of their mouth to let the smoke pour out of their mouth. Their words were sweet but you had a really hard time believing them. You knew they just wanted to get what they wanted, you didn't want to make it easy.
"I wouldn't believe you." You didn't want to look at them, to give them a way out of this. You slowly pulled your hand away from their grasp, taking the cigarette that burned you before in between your lips to take the drag you needed for this.
Once you looked up expecting some sort of cocky expression, their face was just filled with confusion until it wasn't. You didn't mind what they did with other people, but to have a chance to see them apologies or beg for your forgiveness was something you knew you wouldn't get a chance to see again.
"You are upset with me." You could hear them flicking the excess ash on the cigarette. You were prepping yourself, you knew that there would be some compliments in their apology or explanation but you didn't know if you would allow yourself to fall for it or not. "I didn't know she was coming. It was rude, I know. I promise it won't happen again."
You couldn't hold it, you kept trying to turn your head away to try to hold the smile you had forming. You tried to hide it by bringing the last drag out of your cigarette before you flicked it on the floor but you couldn't even blow out the smoke without letting out some sort of small giggle. You took one peek at Hange's face and you could see them pushing their tongue against the inside of their cheek.
"You are unbelievable." They said in a cold tone but you could hear a slight chuckle come out of their mouth. Your brought one of yours hands over to grab the cigarette bud they had sitting in between their fingers, bringing it to your lips to take a slight drag. You wanted them to look at you again and when they did, your smile just increased.
"I didn't say you could stop apologizing." Just looking directly at them was getting more dangerous by the minute. You couldn't stop staring at them and it even got to the point where your gaze started trailing down towards their lips which was making you feel even more addicted to their looks.
Hange took a step forward, leaning in for what you assumed was them trying to make some sort of move but instead they brought their hand up to grab the cigarette from your lips gently. You could feel yourself starting to chew the inside of your cheek and your stomach start to twist up on an interaction that you assumed they would play along with.
"Are you still upset with me, now?" It was almost like a whisper. You watched as their gaze went to the same direction you were going with yours earlier. They were staring at your lips while they brought what was left of the cigarette up to finish it off. This sudden tension that was building up was killing you at this point.
"And if I said yes?" Your words started to come off as whispers as well. You could feel yourself melting at being this close with them or even being able to see them this close was a luxury all by itself. You had to break your eye contact with them or you would've gone crazy. You turned your head to look to see if anybody was out near the sidewalk.
It hit you that you both were outside in the open.
"I will ask what I can do to make it up to you." They leaned down to catch your gaze as those words slip out of their mouth. The moment you made yourself give them the eye contact they wanted was when their smile increased and they spoke again. "There is no limit. What can I do to make this up to you?"
You didn't know what to say, you could feel your mind going through options that you normally wouldn't have said. You could lie and say you just wanted them to clean the whole store and deep clean the stations but when your eyes trailed down to their lips was when your mind shifted to other options.
You could feel your gaze bouncing off from their lips and to their eyes but it didn't last long. The feeling and sound of buzzing started to fill Hange's jacket pocket, which is where you put your phone. You immediately looked down, reaching into the pocket to see who the caller was. Seeing the letter 'Y' caught you off guard. Right when you were starting to get a view of who it was when you felt Hange's hand grab your face, the coldness of their rings transfers to your lower cheeks when you got gently turned you towards their direction.
"Don't make me ask you again, Y/N." You could see their impatience and all you could do was smile at it because there was an opening for you to do the same thing they have been doing towards you. Their grip loosened when your smile increased as you purposely made it obvious that your main focus was their lips.
You could see your own breath forming with the cold air and Hange's was doing the same.
You brought one of your hands up to move their hand completely off of your face, they didn't seem to have any objection to it by the way they just let you. You let go of their hand after a couple of seconds, your focus still staying on their lips the entire time. You brought your hand over towards their face, mainly towards one side of their cheek which you gently cupped. Their skin was smooth and you could feel it getting warmer in your hand. You allowed your thumb to reach over and start slowly swiping their bottom lip before you spoke.
"Someone seems impatient, if you want something from me then just say it. Don't make excuses." You moved your gaze up to look at their reaction and when you expected some sort of flustered reaction you got a shocked and proud one instead. To see pieces of their hair pouring over their shoulder when they leaned in a little closer towards you and the way that their whole outfit was hugging them was beyond you.
"And if I said I wanted to kiss you? To please you how you wanted?" You were too focused on the way their lips were moving that you didn't even notice one of their hands moving up to grab ahold of your wrist, keeping it still. They turned their head towards your hand, their gaze never left you but the feeling of their warm lips you were just touching pressing against your palm caused a little shock.
"I would say you are insane for suggesting that here." You didn't want to move away, you were unsure on the place of this sudden desire but it wasn't like you were going to refuse their attempt because of where you were. The feeling of their lips against your skin was also sending you into this whole loop of not caring where you both were.
They gently started to caress the back of your hand with their thumb, you could feel the smile on their face increasing when you called them insane for wanting to do anything here. They turned their head immediately towards both side of the sidewalk to what you assume was to check is anybody was walking by. It seemed like they also became aware of where the two of you were.
"I didn't hear a no." Just hearing their words caused you to let a small laugh of disbelief come out of your lips. You looked over in their direction expecting them to be looking at you while being cocky with their words but their eyes were still glued on the front door but their smile kept increasing the more you looked. "So what do you want me to do?"
You couldn't focus on the question. The way their thumb was caressing your skin, bringing the warmth back. Their hand started to travel down your arm slowly and they still didn't give you any eye contact which just allowed your face to start warming up at the sudden movement. You watched their hand travel down across your arm and immediately running down your back when it came up to your shoulder.
You allowed your thumb to swipe their skin, you wanted to get their attention again. You were trying to focus on them, on their face, but when their hand reached  your lower back and you could feel it hold onto the side of your waist, you felt nervous.
You were nervous but you didn't want to wait anymore.
"I want you to kiss me." Just saying those words out loud was a relief for you, it came out heavy breath. They finally turned to look down at you and it was making the warmness in your chest start to grow. You brought your thumb down again to run your thumb across their bottom lip as you spoke again. "I want you to want to kiss me, Hange."
Hange's face immediately brighten up when you mentioned what you wanted from them and you could see the cockiness coming out of their face the closer they got. You were ecstatic to say those words out loud and to see Hange become just as excited to hear those words caused you to give into their brightness.
"Kissing you is all I've been thinking about." Their hand started to slowly move under the jacket that they gave you, you could feel one of their fingers trailing to the front part of your skirt. They immediately hook their finger into one of your belt hoops to tug you forward, hardly giving space between the two of you.
This sudden movement caused you to move your other hand up to their shoulders to break more of the distance. Your attention was on their lips fully, you would occasionally look up at them but the closer they got the more your breath started to get shallow. And before you knew it you would feel their warm lips against yours.
It was a slight brush, your breaths still showing up in the air before they fully committed to a kiss. The feeling of their lips on yours felt smoother compared to when they were doing kisses in your hand, you could feel yourself fully melting into the whole kiss because of how long it's been since you've ever been with someone like this.
It was a relief and you were glad it was with Hange.
You slid both of your hands back up to Hange's cheeks, taking ahold of their face while you started to desperately kiss them. You didn't care where the two of you were all that mattered was that you got the most out of this until it was over. You could feel their lips curving into a smile when you were practically pulling them down into the kiss, a muffled laugh came out right after.
You thought that your kisses were becoming too desperate but when they started to lean in just as much as you were was when you felt satisfied. You could feel one of their hands slowly moving over towards the end of your shirt, the feeling of their cold fingertips hitting you skin which shocked you enough to get a slight jolt out of you.
Hange was taking their time when it came to feeling you by the way their fingers slowly dragged against your skin. You didn't know what to hold back and what to let out because of the place you both were in. You were hesitant about the whole thing.
They broke away from the kiss after a little longer and their breath started to become apparent because of how cold it was and just how long the two of you have been kissing. You moved both of your thumbs against their skin, you didn't even notice just how cold it was until you got a view of Hange's nose starting to turn red and your fingertips becoming numb.
"It's too cold to do this outside, huh?" Hange spoke out first and you didn't notice their hand was still under your shirt until they slowly took it out and the coldness filled your skin again. You didn't want this to end. "As much as I would be willing to do whatever you wanted out here why don't we head inside?"
"Seems like you are chickening out of your own idea." You tried not to show just how cold you were when you could feel the shivers threatening your shoulders but you continued to ignore them. Hange brought one of their hands up to take ahold of one of the wrists that was near their face, their strokes slowly bringing warmth back to your skin.
Hange's smile never left their face but you could've sworn that their eyes continued to glance over towards the side of you while they stroked your arm. You looked behind them to see the store that you failed to lock or even begin to close and when you brought your attention back to Hange, they were gently moving your hands from their face and moving towards the direction they were staring at.
You didn't know what they were doing until you felt their breath against your skin on the side of your neck which caused your face to immediately heat up. You were practically leaning in towards their breath and when their lips finally hit your skin was when the chills started.
"Like hell I am." Hange said against your neck which just caused the chills to continue growing. They placed small kisses in various spots of your neck and when you could feel certain breaths leave your lips to show that they were the correct spots, they kept hitting them to get more reactions out of you.
Hange had you wrapped around their finger just by kissing you, you didn't mind it. You immediately wrapped your arms around their shoulder and all you wanted to do was to encourage them to keep going. Your hand inched towards their hair and when you could feel the ends of it was when you started to run your fingers through it.
They didn't waste any time when it came to bringing their hands down towards your legs, you thought they were just going to do what they were doing earlier but when you felt their fingertip brush against one of your thighs was when you sucked your breath in.
Their fingers were inching down towards your lower leg which you were confused on what they were trying to do. The feeling of their lips leaving your neck caused you to look over at them with a confused look but before they could see you they effortlessly grabbed ahold of the back of your legs to bring you up towards them.
"You are shivering, as much as you try to get a rise out of me to do it out here. I don't want you getting sick again." You gripped onto the back of their shirt while their hands started to move down your leg to help you wrap them around their waist. You forgot that Hange knew you got sick because they were the one who helped you towards your room which just raised a ton of questions.
Looking down at Hange's face, you could see some redness peeking out. You couldn't tell if it was because of the coldness or the whole interaction. They didn't waste any time walking over towards the store's door, using their body to push open the door while you were just staring down at them with pure admiration.
You couldn't help but tease them. Getting a rise out of them seems to work every time to do it.
"I guess Hange Zoe doesn't like taking risks." You ran your hands down from their shoulders towards their chest area, just looking down at how their shirt hugged everything it was too tempting to not touch. You could feel yourself making small shapes with your fingertips while you waited for their response but all you heard was a laugh as they shut the door and walk into the store.
The only reaction that you got out of your comment was them rolling you eyes as they stopped right by your desk to gently sit you on top of it. They didn't allow you to close any distance between the two fo you, it was making you flustered that they were practically in between your legs.
You looked down at your thighs and watched as Hange's fingers starts to slowly trail against your skin, you didn't want to say anything nor could you by the way you sucked your breath in the closer they got to the edge of your skirt. One of their fingers seeped under the skirt and once they touched the skin that had been covered this whole time was when it felt like they truly wanted you.
You were too focused on the one hand that was getting closer and closer to where you wanted them, that you didn't even notice their other hand trailing down your other leg. You looked up at them to see their reaction and you could see their eyes trailing around your whole body, seeing their glasses starting to slide down their nose as they looked.
You reached up to push their glasses back and right when you finished, the hand that you didn't pay much mind to suddenly gripped onto your ankle to tug you forward enough to where you were laying down on your desk. The desk did rock a little which caused the sound of objects crashing or falling on the floor which just made you more excited by the sudden drag. The position that you were in was just making you more embarrassed but Hange's face looked more satisfied with the new position.
"I don't like taking risks?" Hange's hand was right where you wanted them, their fingers stroking the skin of your inner thigh. It felt intentional but they moved their hand across from where you wanted them, their fingers were running under your panties and even took a couple of seconds to run their thumb against the lace.
You didn't realize just how much this would get you riled up but when they were intentionally missing running their fingers across the skin around where you wanted them. You wanted them in you somehow, whether that was their fingers or anything else as long as it was them controlling it was all that mattered.
You started to sit yourself up, holding your body weight on one of your elbows. Every time you looked up at them they were focusing on how you were reacting with your actions and just examining your body like if was their life work. But you couldn't take the teasing while they were just staring, it was driving you insane.
You weren't thinking.
You grabbed ahold of their face, making them face you for a second and the only words that came out of your mouth caused a small chuckle from them.
"Kiss me." They didn't even hesitate when you asked, you leaned in and they immediately met your lips with theirs. The kiss seemed desperate on both side and you could feel the heavy breaths start to escape your lips while you were kissing them, you wanted more from them.
You removed your hand from their face to immediately rest it on the side of their neck so you could inch towards their hair again, you wanted to communicate to them that you wanted more without having to use words. But before you could even think about touching the back of their hair, their hand immediately reached over towards the spot you were hoping for.
Hange's fingers was something else, you always noticed just how long they were but when they were actually doing slow and long strokes outside of your panties was when you got a real feeling of how long they were. You tried to bite down the noises but you couldn't stop yourself from getting out a breathy and muffled moan every time their fingers hit your clit, it was impossible to keep down.
They broke away from the desperate kiss between the two of you, not wasting any time to lean down towards your neck to kiss the similar spots you liked from earlier. When you weren't being muffled by the kiss was when you realized just how loud your sounds were but you didn't care because of how good it felt. You could also feel Hange trying to catch their breath against their skin and some noises escaping their lips as well.
Once Hange was done kissing the spots on your neck was when they started graduating to slowly biting down and sucking on certain parts which caused a slight jump along with an even louder moan followed along with it. Right when they started making marks on your skin was when you felt their hand move up towards your stomach.
Hange immediately slid their hand back down to the top of your panties and when you thought they were going to slid their hand under all you felt was them pull on the top of them. Your legs were trying to close on their own because of the embarrassment but also wanting to feeling their hands more. But when they started closing, Hange's other hand opened them right back up.
"Keep them open, darling." They said in the sweetest tone which just caused you to spread your legs further for them.
You could hear and feel the snaps of your panties when they hooked their finger under one of the side to start pulling them down. You didn't object, you lifted yourself up to make it easier for them to pull down. You watched as they took a step back, pulling your panties down your leg and then tossing them to the side.
You watched as their hands started to trail down your legs again when they took a step forward to be in between your legs again. The closer they got to where you wanted them to be they past it on purpose you believed. One hand stopped at your inner thigh while the other travelled up to slide under your shirt.
"You are breathtaking, Y/N." They whispered to you and when they did was when their hand started to brush against one of your breasts which caused another noise to slip out. Their eyes never left you even when they turned to start kissing down your leg from your ankle and you watched as the lower they got, you realized that they were slowly getting down on their knees in front of you.
Hange's kisses didn't stop up until they got to your inner thighs, you sat up a little more to watch them go lower. They look at you with a sweetest look of desire and you could see their small smirk when they started to inch closer towards you, their breath was causing you to shiver.
"And you are just as breathtaking down here as well." When they spoke down between your legs, every words they spoke was another breath against you. Looking down at them on their knees was something you never expected to see and when they leaned their hand over towards their own face to take off their glasses was when you realized just how serious they were.
"Hurry.." The words slipped out of your mouth and you even started to pull your skirt up so you could see them better. You heard them drop their glasses next to them, the smirk never left their face but all you saw was them starting to open their mouth as they inched more towards the area.
You wanted to keep looking at them but when you suddenly felt the warmness and feeling of their tongue against you, slowly miving up in between your folds. You leaned your head back a little to let out a satisfied moan. Hange continued to slowly drag their tongue around your clit which caused you to gasp every time they flicked their tongue against it.
Your hips started to move on their own and your hand automatically started to grip onto the edge of the desk since you felt like you were going to grip on Hange's hair too hard. One of their hands quickly retreated from your chest over towards one of your hands gripping onto the desk. They grabbed ahold of your wrist to place on the back of their head.
You immediately started gripping onto their hair and your hips never stopped moving. You could feel Hange letting out a couple of groans from the sudden grip. The more you started to move against the tongue, the tighter their grip got on your thigh to the point where they could've been digging their nails into your skin but you couldn't tell because it felt good regardless.
"Fuck, Hange.." You couldn't keep yourself up, the waves of pleasure started hitting you to the point where you needed to lay down. You slowly let go of the desk, allowing your back to be fully laid out onto your desk. Your hips started to move slower when laying down caused you to spread your legs farther.
Hange's hand started to drag down from your inner thigh and before you could even look to where their hand could be going, you felt a new wave of pleasure starting again. You could feel the same two fingers from before circling around your hole for a couple seconds before they took one of them to slowly slide them in.
One finger was enough to feel satisfied, your back started to arch a little when they started to thrust their finger in and out of your hole causing some small slapping noises. Their tongue still feeling just as warm and just as good but combined with their finger it was just allowing you to become louder.
You couldn't stop, you didn't want to stop.
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14th Commander of the Survey Corps
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hangesbestgirl · 6 months
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18+ ish (no minors pls)
i wanted an opinion on this since i mostly do angst, i’ve never done a scene like this :,)
(there are probably typos because its a draft)
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"Are you going out for a smoke?" You asked while pointing at how their jacket was on to imply they were going somewhere. You reached down to pat your skirt which did have pockets to find the silhouette of your pack of cigarettes so that you could offer one if they didn't have one.
Hange didn't say anything, you had to look up at them to get the response you were waiting for. They were doing the exact same thing as you, patting down their jacket along with their pants to make sure they had their own pack and by their annoyed expression it didn't seem like they had it.
You started to get up from your chair, taking a couple steps towards Hange to show them that you had a pack. A sigh of relief came out from their lips and their smile just increased when you finally had a chance to look at them fully without getting flustered. You couldn't help but return the smile back when you took in just how beautiful they were up close.
"I have a lighter since you were so nice enough to provide for me." They said in their husky tone they always seemed to have with you. You rolled your eyes at their tone but you would be lying if you said that you didn't enjoy it. You didn't waste any time when it came to walking past them and towards the front door.
You wanted to get out of this constant smoking habit but what made it so hard for you was that you found someone, you found someone who had the same habit as you and made it enjoyable. Smoking by yourself was a chore and it made actually think about what you were doing and why which was a terrible feeling.
You reached for the front door, pulling it open to reveal a cold gust of wind which just made your goosebumps grow on every inch of you skin. Checking the weather wasn't really on your radar because of how much of a rush you were in. You didn't want to make it obvious that you were cold but you could feel your legs shake a couple times whole you took the liberty to step outside.
One grab, one pull, a feeling of warmth caught your arm.
You were so shocked at the sudden grab that you didn't quite process it. The sudden turn around of your body and the tug towards them was shocking enough. You were forced to look up at them with the confusion plastered on your face but it quickly wiped away when you saw their just as confused expression on their face.
The feeling of a sudden weight on your shoulders and warmth caused you to look down at where you felt the weight. The smell of cigarettes and what you assumed was Hange's cologne started to fill your nose and when you realized it was their jacket that was causing this weight and smell, you couldn't help but single out the smell.
Vanilla and Sandalwood.
"Keep it on, it's too cold for you not to." You watched as their eyes trailed around your whole figure to see how the jacket looked and by the way their lips curved slightly you could tell that they liked it. You couldn't help but do the same with them since the fitted turtleneck that was hiding under the jacket suddenly appearing right in front of you was breathtaking.
You didn't know what to say in response. You wanted to thank them but their small smile along with their whole outfit was occupying your whole mind. The way that they looked at you with their jacket on was making you speechless. The only thing you were able to do was bring the cigarette box up in between the two of you, flipping it open to reveal the last two cigarettes you had left which just felt perfect.
You held the box towards Hange, you wanted them to take it for themselves. They reached one of their hands up to gently hold onto the same wrist that was holding the box, holding it still as they started to lean down and grasps the cigarette end in between their lips. You didn't want to make it obvious that all you were staring at was their lips so you leaned forward to grab the last cigarette the same way they did.
They didn't waste any time.
They took one step forward to allow both of your cigarettes to touch ends and before you could even react to what they were doing. The color orange and yellows filled the room between you two, the sound of Hange's cigarette burning. You took a small enough drag to get the cigarette going but all you could see on Hange's side was some of the smoke escaping their lips.
They took ahold of the cigarette the same way you did, between the two of their fingers to pull it away from their lips. One turn of their head and their whole side profile blowing out smoke was cemented in your mind yet again. You were so dazed on the whole view that you didn't even take the cigarette out of your mouth to let the smoke out.
"God, Y/N. You are really supporting my terrible habit you know." Just the way they said your name, they always had some sort of softness to it like it really meant something to them. Every time they spoke, a small amount of smoke came out of their mouth whether it was from the cigarette or from their breath because of the cold, it looked good either way.
"And you are supporting mine." You responded.
You wondered why people smoked, you wanted to hear everyone's reasoning and you knew that yours was just as simple as you liked the feeling of it. Cigarettes is like a dirty pleasure to you that looks hot from the outside but when you are actually smoking with non-smokers is when you realize how nasty it is. Smoking with Hange makes it feel right.
"Why do you smoke, Hange?" You finally pulled the cigarette out of your mouth while you spoke, using your pointer finger to tap the excess ash that was growing on the end on the sidewalk. Even with the smoke of your own being surrounded by you, the smell of Hange was just overpowering it.
You were afraid that your question was too personal by the way their eyebrows furrowed. They didn't look at you but their attention was on the cigarette burning between their fingers before they let our a small sigh of defeat before responding.
"Would you believe me if I said I used to be in the military?" Just hearing the words military caused your face to drop slightly, the feeling of the warmth between your finger becoming hotter by the minute but you were too in awe to care. "It was one of those things that people used to do to have some sort of feeling that they were still free to do what they wanted. To cope."
You didn't know what to say, all you could think about was tying their scar to what could've happened to them in the military. You couldn't even imagine what kind of pain they could've endured from just that one comment of them attempting to coping with smoking. But you snapped out of your thoughts when you saw their relieved expression. But a question clouded your mind.
What was your reason to smoke?
"And now? What reason is there to smoke when you are out?" You were genuinely asking because you wanted them to feel comfortable with you enough to open up about this sort of topic. You were trying to give them eye contact to show that you were listening and willing to listen to anything else but the sudden burning feeling on your fingers caused you to jolt back a bit.
They snapped their head towards you when you jolted. You looked down at both of your fingers, bringing your own cigarette up to hold in between your lips as you looked at the slight burn from you not paying attention. They brought their cigarette up to their lips to hold while they brought their hands over to hold your one hand into theirs.
They gently ran their thumb around the burned skin, it was soothing. Their fingertips were cold, freezing from their hands not being covered in his cold weather but it also helped with soothing the feeling that you burned your whole hand. Just having them touch you again was something you didn't know you longed for.
"And if I said that I've been doing it more because of you?" They pulled one of their hands away from yours, taking the time to take the cigarette out of their mouth to let the smoke pour out of their mouth. Their words were sweet but you had a really hard time believing them. You knew they just wanted to get what they wanted, you didn't want to make it easy.
"I wouldn't believe you." You didn't want to look at them, to give them a way out of this. You slowly pulled your hand away from their grasp, taking the cigarette that burned you before in between your lips to take the drag you needed for this.
Once you looked up expecting some sort of cocky expression, their face was just filled with confusion until it wasn't. You didn't mind what they did with other people, but to have a chance to see them apologies or beg for your forgiveness was something you knew you wouldn't get a chance to see again.
"You are upset with me." You could hear them flicking the excess ash on the cigarette. You were prepping yourself, you knew that there would be some compliments in their apology or explanation but you didn't know if you would allow yourself to fall for it or not. "I didn't know she was coming. It was rude, I know. I promise it won't happen again."
You couldn't hold it, you kept trying to turn your head away to try to hold the smile you had forming. You tried to hide it by bringing the last drag out of your cigarette before you flicked it on the floor but you couldn't even blow out the smoke without letting out some sort of small giggle. You took one peek at Hange's face and you could see them pushing their tongue against the inside of their cheek.
"You are unbelievable." They said in a cold tone but you could hear a slight chuckle come out of their mouth. Your brought one of yours hands over to grab the cigarette bud they had sitting in between their fingers, bringing it to your lips to take a slight drag. You wanted them to look at you again and when they did, your smile just increased.
"I didn't say you could stop apologizing." Just looking directly at them was getting more dangerous by the minute. You couldn't stop staring at them and it even got to the point where your gaze started trailing down towards their lips which was making you feel even more addicted to their looks.
Hange took a step forward, leaning in for what you assumed was them trying to make some sort of move but instead they brought their hand up to grab the cigarette from your lips gently. You could feel yourself starting to chew the inside of your cheek and your stomach start to twist up on an interaction that you assumed they would play along with.
"Are you still upset with me, now?" It was almost like a whisper. You watched as their gaze went to the same direction you were going with yours earlier. They were staring at your lips while they brought what was left of the cigarette up to finish it off. This sudden tension that was building up was killing you at this point.
"And if I said yes?" Your words started to come off as whispers as well. You could feel yourself melting at being this close with them or even being able to see them this close was a luxury all by itself. You had to break your eye contact with them or you would've gone crazy. You turned your head to look to see if anybody was out near the sidewalk.
It hit you that you both were outside in the open.
"I will ask what I can do to make it up to you." They leaned down to catch your gaze as those words slip out of their mouth. The moment you made yourself give them the eye contact they wanted was when their smile increased and they spoke again. "There is no limit. What can I do to make this up to you?"
You didn't know what to say, you could feel your mind going through options that you normally wouldn't have said. You could lie and say you just wanted them to clean the whole store and deep clean the stations but when your eyes trailed down to their lips was when your mind shifted to other options.
You could feel your gaze bouncing off from their lips and to their eyes but it didn't last long. The feeling and sound of buzzing started to fill Hange's jacket pocket, which is where you put your phone. You immediately looked down, reaching into the pocket to see who the caller was. Seeing the letter 'Y' caught you off guard. Right when you were starting to get a view of who it was when you felt Hange's hand grab your face, the coldness of their rings transfers to your lower cheeks when you got gently turned you towards their direction.
"Don't make me ask you again, Y/N." You could see their impatience and all you could do was smile at it because there was an opening for you to do the same thing they have been doing towards you. Their grip loosened when your smile increased as you purposely made it obvious that your main focus was their lips.
You could see your own breath forming with the cold air and Hange's was doing the same.
You brought one of your hands up to move their hand completely off of your face, they didn't seem to have any objection to it by the way they just let you. You let go of their hand after a couple of seconds, your focus still staying on their lips the entire time. You brought your hand over towards their face, mainly towards one side of their cheek which you gently cupped. Their skin was smooth and you could feel it getting warmer in your hand. You allowed your thumb to reach over and start slowly swiping their bottom lip before you spoke.
"Someone seems impatient, if you want something from me then just say it. Don't make excuses." You moved your gaze up to look at their reaction and when you expected some sort of flustered reaction you got a shocked and proud one instead. To see pieces of their hair pouring over their shoulder when they leaned in a little closer towards you and the way that their whole outfit was hugging them was beyond you.
"And if I said I wanted to kiss you? To please you how you wanted?" You were too focused on the way their lips were moving that you didn't even notice one of their hands moving up to grab ahold of your wrist, keeping it still. They turned their head towards your hand, their gaze never left you but the feeling of their warm lips you were just touching pressing against your palm caused a little shock.
"I would say you are insane for suggesting that here." You didn't want to move away, you were unsure on the place of this sudden desire but it wasn't like you were going to refuse their attempt because of where you were. The feeling of their lips against your skin was also sending you into this whole loop of not caring where you both were.
They gently started to caress the back of your hand with their thumb, you could feel the smile on their face increasing when you called them insane for wanting to do anything here. They turned their head immediately towards both side of the sidewalk to what you assume was to check is anybody was walking by. It seemed like they also became aware of where the two of you were.
"I didn't hear a no." Just hearing their words caused you to let a small laugh of disbelief come out of your lips. You looked over in their direction expecting them to be looking at you while being cocky with their words but their eyes were still glued on the front door but their smile kept increasing the more you looked. "So what do you want me to do?"
You couldn't focus on the question. The way their thumb was caressing your skin, bringing the warmth back. Their hand started to travel down your arm slowly and they still didn't give you any eye contact which just allowed your face to start warming up at the sudden movement. You watched their hand travel down across your arm and immediately running down your back when it came up to your shoulder.
You allowed your thumb to swipe their skin, you wanted to get their attention again. You were trying to focus on them, on their face, but when their hand reached  your lower back and you could feel it hold onto the side of your waist, you felt nervous.
You were nervous but you didn't want to wait anymore.
"I want you to kiss me." Just saying those words out loud was a relief for you, it came out heavy breath. They finally turned to look down at you and it was making the warmness in your chest start to grow. You brought your thumb down again to run your thumb across their bottom lip as you spoke again. "I want you to want to kiss me, Hange."
Hange's face immediately brighten up when you mentioned what you wanted from them and you could see the cockiness coming out of their face the closer they got. You were ecstatic to say those words out loud and to see Hange become just as excited to hear those words caused you to give into their brightness.
"Kissing you is all I've been thinking about." Their hand started to slowly move under the jacket that they gave you, you could feel one of their fingers trailing to the front part of your skirt. They immediately hook their finger into one of your belt hoops to tug you forward, hardly giving space between the two of you.
This sudden movement caused you to move your other hand up to their shoulders to break more of the distance. Your attention was on their lips fully, you would occasionally look up at them but the closer they got the more your breath started to get shallow. And before you knew it you would feel their warm lips against yours.
It was a slight brush, your breaths still showing up in the air before they full committed to a kiss. The feeling of their lips on yours felt smoother compared to when they were doing kisses in your hand, you could feel yourself fully melting into the whole kiss because of how long it's been since you've ever been with someone like this.
It was a relief and you were glad it was with Hange.
You slid both of your hands back up to Hange's cheeks, taking ahold of their face while you started to desperately kiss them. You didn't care where the two of you were all that mattered was that you got the most out of this until it was over. You could feel their lips curving into a smile when you were practically pulling them down into the kiss, a muffled laugh came out right after.
thats all!
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how tf do yall write smut without throwing your phone and screaming? ive been trying to write this scene for two days and i can’t stop screaming
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Crimson Peak (2015) | dir. Guillermo del Toro
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