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kaeddehara · 1 year
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MARKING — RIN ITOSHI
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+. NOTES —» small, rushed rin drabble while i’m still working on my much larger and longer posts ; please enjoy !!!
rin itoshi loves to mark you up. he absolutely cannot wait for the moment when he comes home after a long day of practice, and he sees you there, patiently waiting for his arrival. rin speaks a lot more with his actions rather than words, so you usually end up when a forehead kiss and a tight hug after he’s removed his shoes. 
“how was your day, rin?”
you’ll softly ask in the crook of his neck, your words tickling his ears with a delight he’ll never get tired of. releasing soon after in response to his answer about your question.
“fine. i couldn’t wait to get home.”
always so straight forward with him, and you wouldn’t have it any other way. you nodded, taking a look of his body up and down before leading him to the kitchen. you’d already gone to busy yourself with whatever work you’d left in the kitchen, not before feeling a pair of strong yet loving arms wrap around your waist. his arms accompanied by his large, brooding height which always made you feel more secure beside him. stopping your hands, you called out his name in question to his hug from behind, not before feeling his lips on a bare spot of your neck. the sound of his warm lips gently sucking and pecking the soft and sensitive area echoed through the silent kitchen and through your ears.
“r-rin…”
was all you could get out before putting a hand to his cheek, urging him to continue his sinful desires, all the while his arms held your backside against him. how good his mouth felt on your neck, biting and sucking.
“i can see why you couldn’t wait to get home…”
you half chuckled out while your insatiable rin made mark after mark on your neck and upper back. the dark markings of mostly different shapes and sizes started to fade into a dark, reddish purple you knew only rin could create on your skin. your pitiful whines and gasps against the quiet air made rin all the more eager to mark you up. 
“i want you fully covered. let’s make up for that time i was gone.”
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bachibabe · 6 months
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pairing: levi ackerman x reader
wc: 400
warnings: none <33
18+ → minors / blank blogs dni
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After the Titan war, after the dust has settled on the battlefield, a single thought finds itself ever present at the forefront of your brain. A single command that keeps your body moving, keeps your legs running no matter how hard they ache. Keeps your blood pumping and your heart racing. A single mission left, one you can’t fail.
You have to find him.
When Eren screamed, when you lost yourself and became a thoughtless Titan hellbent on following the new founders every command. You lost Levi. You lost your lifeblood. No matter how much you ache, no matter how terribly you just want to collapse— your body just can’t find it in itself to do so. Adrenaline pumping through your veins, pushing you, forcing you to find him. To continue on your desperate search of the barren wasteland. To search through the bodies of fallen comrades. To find your other half. To make sure he’s okay.
The moment you lay eyes on him, the moment you see him resting against that rock, a tear rolling down his cheek, a weight lifts off your shoulders. Your heart stops pounding. The food from your vision clears. Your legs carry your frame to him without thinking. You never have to think when it comes to him. At this point it feels like everything comes too easy. Loving him is easy.
Your hands find his temples, holding him. Letting you know that he is real. That you both still are. Your forehead presses against his own as your legs collapse. Finally safe. Finally with him. Tears swell in your eyes. It’s over, the story has reached its conclusion. You are free.
“You can rest now.”
Your voice is quiet, barely above a whisper. You know he heard it. His arm slumps, muscles relaxing as you finally hold him. As you keep him close. As the two of you make it out of a battle for the final time together. You both live together. All of your hopes and dreams can finally be realised. All of the hardships are worth it just for this, for now. For the present— for a future where you two can grow old, for a future where the two of you can find refuge in each others souls without worry.
A future where happiness is your only worry.
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bachibabe · 8 months
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pairing: t. fushiguro x fem! reader
wc: 600
warnings: smut, corruption, loss of virginity, implied neglect at the end
18+ → minors / blank blogs dni
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Toji Fushiguro never claimed to be a good man. 
He never claimed to be anything really. It was foolish to think otherwise. He only did what was necessary. And anything born out of necessity can't be good or evil. A neutral party meant to act as a hero to some, but the devil to the rest of creation. He doesn’t mind being either, that was his place.
That is his philosophy, at least. One of the two things that help him keep going in his fucked up world. 
The other?
It was you of course. 
You were too good– too pure for this world. Too kind, too gentle. A beautiful dove stuck in a murder of crows. In the world of the damned, you were the only thing yet to be corrupted. The only thing that hadn’t been stripped of all humanity. 
His own personal heaven.  His get-away. His safety.
He really didn’t deserve you huh? 
Especially not when he has you like this. Pinned against your bed, underwear stuffed in your mouth to keep you quiet. Heavy cock head pressed just against your tight little hole. If he moved at all, he’d be inside. Stretching you, filling you to the brim with nothing but him. His very essence. His entire being. 
All of him was just for you, you know? At least it was in these moments. 
He’s all yours as he forces his way into your tight cunt. He’s too big. He’s always too big for you. But you mewl and whine for him all the same, begging for just a piece of him. Any part of him that you can have, even if it’s just for a little bit.
You force your hips back, trying to coax more, more of him inside. For him to go deeper, harder. For him to consume you whole, leaving nothing left for anyone else. You want this, you want him. 
He knows. Trust that he knows. He knew from the very beginning that he would own you. From the very first time he forced his cock inside your cunt, robbing you of a piece of your soul. He knew it when you begged him not to tell anyone, to keep this your little secret. Promising him the world for another taste of him.
He knows it now as you beg, babbling incoherently as his thumb circles your clit. You’re real close aren't you? You just wanna let it slip away and let him take care of everything. Yeah, he knows you well enough to recognise that.
He knows it as you cum around him. In the way your back arches, your nails digging into the sheets. The way your walls clench around him so desperately, trying to coax him deeper. Trying to get him to cum inside. Where you want him most. It was too bad that isn’t allowed.
He knows you're all his as he cleans off your tummy, looking up at him with stars in your eyes. He’s the only thing that matters in your universe. He likes to be sure of it. 
And he is. He’s sure as he tucks you into bed with his rough hands, moving your body easily into the sheets. He’s sure as he watches your face morph into that of utter loneliness and longing as he leaves the room. Realising he won't be staying. Realising he’s leaving again and you don't know when he’ll be back.
Yeah. Toji never claims to be a good person. 
But you are his. His to corrupt. His to play with. His to do anything he wants to.
His. 
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bachibabe · 7 months
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pairing: bachira meguru x fem! reader
wc: 300
warnings: pseudo-incest, fem! reader, obsessive tendencies, just filth I’m thinking about right now 😞
18+ → minors / blank blogs dni
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I can’t stop thinking about sister fucker bachi and it’s causing me physical pain at this point
He’d be such a good big brother. He takes care of you, treats you so sweet. Makes sure to cook you dinner every nights and draw you hot baths. Ah, he loves the baths every night. Even though he promises to leave alone, every night he finds himself slipping in behind you. Gently washing you, cleaning your hair.
He can’t get enough of you. Your pretty skin, your gentle touch. All of it is perfect.
He’s so obsessed with you. He’s so obvious with it too. Clings to you every second he gets, wrapping his arms around your shoulders while you try to talk to your friends. Making you cling onto his arm, tits pressed so tight against him. He kisses all over her face. You always pull away when he tries to peck your lips in public, too embarrassed to let other people see. But every once and awhile he can steal one when you’re not paying attention.
His favourite was when he pecked your lips right in front of your crush. He kept his eyes locked with his, smiling into the kiss as he holds your chin in place. Not letting you pull away. That guy never talked to you again
He doesn’t care about what everybody else thinks. He wants everyone to know how much he loves you, wants everyone to see how he looks at you. How good he fucks you. Who you come begging to in the middle of the night. Who you belong to.
You’ve been together since you were little, and you’re gonna be together until they’re both dead and buried <33. He loves his baby sister so much and he wants everyone to know. He would never hide his love for someone he cares for so deeply. Someone who he’ll be with until the end.
He’s truly the ideal sister fucker, I think. <33
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bachibabe · 1 year
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