#amut

[pillow-princess-diaries]

𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝’𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝙿𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚢 𝚂𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎…

Summary:- when cooking dinner takes a little detour

Pairing:- Atsushi x AFAB!Reader

Tw:-cunnilingus,fingering, oral ( M & F receiving and giving),unprotected sex???cum eating??giving atsushi a blowie through his pants??

W/C :- 1.3k ish i think

A/N:- the brief my friend gave me was ‘dry humping and stuff through clothes’ so this is what i came up with😭.I hope it isn’t too awkward and y’all enjoy it! Also this is totally in reference to the vine!

Imagine like you come home after a shift and start cooking dinner

A few minutes pass and you hear the main door click open and a very tired very drained little weretiger walks in.

Imagine you’re cooking some creamy pasta, and then you feel a pair of slender arms wrap around your midsection,their owner burying his face in the crook of your neck.

“hmm watcha cookin’ love….” Atsushi slurs against your skin.

“Oh just a classic,” you say “mac and cheese,’sushi”

You stir the pot a little to let him hear what you mean because you know he has his eyes closed.

Little did you know it’d remind him of something else.

“Hmm..” he sighs, “sounds good y/n/n”

As you stir the pot you can feel him behind you.

Lightly grinding against your ass,burying his face deeper and inhaling your scent.

You know exactly what he’s doin,but you wanna try something~

You stir the pot slowly,making sure he can hear it,and just as you’d thought,his thrusts become more pronounced,more defined.

You push your hips back just a little and feel something hard.

Just to mess with him you stir the pot faster and just like that his thrusts came at a faster rate.

Atsushi moans into your neck, “y/n…please…Hngh” but he shows no signs of stopping.

“What was that sushi?” You say,not stopping what you’re doing while you fein innocence.

He begins to lightly nibble your skin,making his way up to your ear,placing little kitten licks over the bites.

You lean your head back,allowing him just a little more access,and he rolls with it.

Placing open mouthed kisses anywhere he can reach.

And at this point,you’re not even paying attention to the pasta,stirring it out of habit.

As his hands grip your hips,you realise,actually you may need him just as much as he needs you in this moment.

You bring his hands back around your waist and turn in his arms,your hand reaching back and turning the stove off.

You bring your arms around the back of his neck and pull him in for a steamy kiss,your lips moving against eachother’s in unison,before you both pull apart for air.

“Dam…that was.”

“Hot?”

He nods in response.

You move your hands to his waist and lightly pull him closer.

He whines at the feeling and you trail you eyes down to his crotch.

You see the little tent jutting out and lightly palm his erection

his breath hitches as his eyes screw shut and he lets out a little mewl.

as you feel the wet material of his pants you have a thought and lower yourself till you’re at eye level with his painfully hard cock.

You trace it’s outline a few more times causing him to stumble back into the kitchen island,his hands bracing himself against the countertop.

You then begin to lick it throughs through the fabric,your hands undoing his belt and him watching as you do so.

Neither you nor him wants to stop what’s happening so you have absolute freedom.

After his belt is undone,youre met with his boxers.

Ofc he thinks you’ll pull them down too,but nope

You wrap your mouth around the material and his head falls back as he feels both the friction of his boxers and your warm mouth,rubbing against his sensitive dick.

And a few minutes later he realizes that you have no intention of taking that final barrier between you and him away,so he thrusts his hips forward,pushing his length just a little deeper into your warm,wet mouth,the fabric straining his tip and the combination stimulating him enough to cum.

Tiny droplets of the milky liquid seeps through the fabric much to your disappointment,and thats when you realise this isnt gonna cut it.

At this point, atsushi is panting from his orgasm. And you harshly pull down the final barrier of his boxers before you abruptly wrap your lips around him and he lets out a loud moan,eyes widening and gaze snapping to your smirking form.

You lick his tip and he jolts his hips into your mouth.

You nearly gag but quickly recover before you begin to bob your head up and down,sucking him off as you do so.

His grip on the edge of your kitchen island causes his knuckles to go white and then he thrusts his hips one last time before cumming down your throat.

You take it all in,drinking up and then pull your lips off his cock with a pop!

He then helps you up and you give him a kiss,he tastes himself on your lips and it turns him on again.

You turn back to the pasta and he pulls his pants back up,but the longer he looks at you,the more he wants you.

He taps you on the shoulder and you look back to him.

He directs his gaze to his re-hardened cock and you smirk with a little laugh.

“Want me that bad huh ‘sushi?”

He looks away sheepishly and you sigh before turning back to the pasta and putting the lid on the pot before taking his hand and heading to your bedroom.

He locks the door before taking his pants off, and when he looks back to you,your spread out across the bed,your skirt lightly ridden up.

He groans at the sight and looks back to his hardened sick.

He pumps his length a few times before climbing on top of you.

He kisses you passionately as his hand runs up your thigh and his fingers touch you through your panties.

You know he’s trying to get a tiny bit of revenge,but you also know he wont last long.

And true to form, about five seconds later he’s pushed the wet fabric aside and has already inserted his lithe fingers into your folds pumping in and out of you.

He rubs your clit with his thumb and you moan into the kiss.

You cum not long after and your slick coats his fingers like a fine glaze,breaking the kiss as your head falls back and you let out a tantalizing moan

He then pulls his fingers out of you and looks at them, pulling them apart to see the silky strands connecting his fingers like a spider-web he’d gladly love to get stuck in~

He sniffs his fingers before shoving them into his mouth and licking them clean.

You whimper at the sight and feel his tip graze your folds,you instinctively raise your hips and he takes this as his cue.

He places himself between your legs and lifts your hips,lining himself up with your pretty little pussy.

And before you can say anything he thrusts into you,burying himself deep before abruptly pulling out and going back in.

You both moan in unison and when he asks you how it feels, you pull him in by his tie and one of his braces,lightly choking him before loosening the knot, in response.

His thrusts becoming more erratic and the bed slightly creaking as your tongues explore eachother’s mouths~

After a very heated thirty seconds,you wrap your legs around his midsection and he pulls you closer by the hips.

You break the kiss before saying, “atsushi im gonna-hnghh~”

Cumming on his dick harder than expected,causing him to cum right into your cunt,white,hot and sticky.

He pulls out and You both look at each other while coming down from your highs.

“That was-“

“Amazing..” he finishes your sentence and you let out a soft,breathy laugh.

You give him a quick kiss and then you both peel yourselves off the sheets,heading to the shower together to help eachother clean up.

And once you’re done, you head to the dining room for dinner, and after reheating the now-cold pasta you sit down and share and eat together.

“This is really good y/n!” He says as he eats.

“Thanks sushi☺️, ive heard the sound it makes is what good pussy sounds like~”

“WAIT YOU KNOW THAT VINE TOO??”

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[leahrintarou]

☠︎︎ DAY NINE: THREESOME FT. MIYA TWINS

☠︎︎ WARNINGS: requested! soft!dom osamu, hard!dom atsumu, sub!y/n, fem reader, female anatomy, edging, wet dreams, oral sex, threesome

☠︎︎ WORD COUNT: 1.8k

"I'm going to take a nap in the guest room"

it was now two hours after y/n informed the twins of her exhausted state which is why the two decided to past time buy playing a game on the console located in atsumu's room. "after this game, we should check on y/n. she did seem pretty out of it"

"mhm" atsumu nodded, focusing on trying to win against his brother. it was their fifth match, each of the wins being in the hands of osamu. "i told you that we could adjust the difficulties-"

"no"

atsumu immediately replied, dedicated to winning at least one game against his brother. osamu shrugged before directing his own focus onto the game, a smile making it's way to his lips when once again, victory was on his side.

"fuck you" atsumu groaned, the screen displaying his lost for the fifth time. "it's not my fault you're shitty at this game". atsumu only rolled his eyes before standing up and walking over to the rooms exit.

"where are you going?"

"to check on y/n, dipshit"

osamu noticed the sour tone of his twin, making him sigh. if he knew his brother well enough, this attitude of his will probably last for the rest of the day unless some kind of miracle would happen to direct his attention to something else completely.

seems like luck was really on osamu's side today

"oh my gosh"

"what? speak quieter or else you'll wake up y/n" osamu only grew even more confused when his brother placed his palm over his lips, stopping him from speaking. the door was slightly open and as expected, y/n was asleep.

they'd walk away and return to their game if it wasn't for the fact that small moans and heavy breaths quietly passed by y/n's lips. there was a slightly noticeable expression of discomfort on her features causing atsumu to call y/n's name.

"just let her sleep" osamu said deciding against his twins idea. atsumu groaned slightly, turning around to leave y/n be but he stopped walking when he heard a moan of his own name.

osamu's lips parted in surprise and his eyes only widened when he too heard his own name. this time, osamu walked passed the blonde and into the room, carefully kneeling down to try and wake her sleeping figure.

"y/n"

slightly pulling the cover's from off of her shoulder, osamu noticed her shiver at the sudden temperature change. he heard the footsteps of atsumu get closer behind him before cupping y/n's cheek to tap her temple with his index finger.

"y/n" atsumu called this time. her eyes opened, adjusting to the slightly illuminated room. y/n scanned the dangerously close face of osamu before looking behind the grey haired figure, seeing the identical features of his twin.

fragments of her dream flashed behind her eyes before she mumbled a small swear and pulled the blanket over her head, the embarrassment quickly becoming her reality.

"y/n, are you going to tell us what you've been dreamin about?" osamu asked. "nothing" her voice came out as muffle due to the restricting fabric that she kept securely over her face to avoid any sort of eye contact.

atsumu walked up the the bed, deciding to sit on the edge. "really? you talk in your sleep, you know that, right?" atsumu placed a hand on y/n's thigh which was imprinted through the blanket. osamu sighed and reached for the fabric of y/n's cover, slightly tugging it out of her loosening grip, to reveal her face.

"where did you last leave off in your dream?"

atsumu's hand began to pull the blanket from y/n's body, the cold temperature of the room hitting her warm skin due to the fact that she was currently in her undergarments. "i'm not telling you" she mumbled, trying not to focus too much on atsumus contact. "that's fine, you don't have to use your words for me to understand what you need".

y/n sat up, leaning her back against the headboard before seeing osamu stand up. "y/ n, are you okay with this?" the grey haired twin asked, leaning down to y/n, placing a kiss to her forehead. she nodded and her eyes flickered between the reflecting ones of the twins.

osamu shared a look with his twin, rolling his eyes at the blondes small smile. "go easy on her" he mumbled, propping his knee onto the surface of the bed. either of his hands palmed the empty spaces by y/ns hips before leaning down to her lips.

y/n looked up at his hovering figure before allowing their lips to meet while atsumu admired y/n's exposed frame. osamu's hand met with the side of y/n's neck, thumb caressing her jaw as their lips moved in rhythm.

y/n could only moan into their kiss when atsumu leaned down, closer to her abdomen to allow purple shaded markings to rise to the surface of her skin. "you're fine, y/n. relax" osamu mumbled, his kisses beginning to travel to her neck.

on the grey haired figure suddenly traveled to the blonde. he'd already began to remove her underwear with a finger, unbeknownst to the fact that there practically wasn't a need for prepping.

"how should i look at my best friend knowing that she's gets so soaked just by a dream?"

"it's not my fault" she groaned, managing to send a glare towards him. atsumu let a breathy laugh escape from his lips when y/n closed her eyes at the fact that hid index and middle finger grazed her bare sex.

she shuddered at his touch, reaching for osamu's wrist in an attempt to ground herself to reality. expecting him to allow her to use his wrist for just that, y/n's eyes widened when he instead guided her hand to palm his clothed erection.

osamu leaned up, admiring the sight before him and y/n let out small whines due to the fact that atsumu's touches were short lasting and repetitive. osamu noticed his twin's teasing, causing him to mumble a small call of his name. "tsumu"

a hum of acknowledgement was heard, as he completely and intentionally stopped his movements, extracting and whine from y/n. the blonde purposely rested his elbow on y/ n stomach, propping his chin onto his palm, extracting a quiet whine from y/n due to the slightly heavy pressure.

osamu looked down at her panting expression and pleading eyes before noticing how she tugged on the hem of his pants and briefs. "atsumu, you're fucking annoying" she groaned, noticing how he 'absentmindedly' directed his attention to his brother.

"what's the matter now?"

"you know 'what's the matter' already. stop being such a tease-" his word we cut of by a grunt when y/n almost and completely pulled down his restricting clothing far enough. the physical touch of her knuckles grazing him was enough to make him lose the patience that he had.

atsumu noticed his brothers sudden change in emotion, before slightly smirking to himself. he went back to his teasing but this time, actually inserting his index and middle finger into y/n's sex and keeping a steady pace. he hummed in content when a sigh finally left y/n's lips.

osamu felt a bit of satisfaction due to the fact that y/n was receiving her desperately needed pleasure, causing him to finally allow y/n to completely pull the hem of his pants down, far enough to reveal his aroused erection.

y/n slightly parted her lips, to take in the length of osamu, making him gently cup her cheek. atsumu soon noticed this from the fact that a small moan left the lips of his brother. sitting up, the blonde released himself from his briefs before angling his hips with y/n.

he slid himself into her sex, the moan that she let out, vibrated against osamu's erection making him groan. atsumu kept his pace at an overwhelming speed, enjoying the way y/n's moans came out as mumbles due to her mouth being occupied by osamu.

"if you cum, i'll stop"

osamu pulled himself out of y/n's mouth after she squeezed his wrist a bit. "dont stop" she pleaded, eyes threatening to shut from the pleasure. "then don't cum" quicker. he only quickened his pace, making the situation even worse for y/n. she desperately tried to focus on anything else but the pleasure that she was receiving.

"you're doing such an amazing for us, y/n" osamu mumbled. "but, keep making me feel good, you do it so well" she nodded, letting another pant escape her lips before wrapping them around osamu once again. "aw, you're praising her for doing the bare minimum?"

"tsumu"

before he could answer his brother with a reply, y/n purposely clenched herself around him, causing the blonde's words to falter behind his lips. osamu began to rhythmically moving his hips, helping him reach his own peak at a faster pace.

his moans soon turned into deep whines and pants, as he reached forward a bit to rub circles against y/n's bud. she couldn't help but unknowingly clench around atsumu's erection before hearing his words. "remember what i said, y/n. i will stop"

"tsumu, i said go easy on her"

"seems like she's enjoying my way a bit more though" he smiled. osamu sighed before pulling himself out from y/n's mouth, the evidence of his arousal dripping from his length and onto y/n's chest. her grip around his wrist tightened as her peak also began to reach its high.

"if you can hold out for ten more seconds, i'll let you cum"

it almost felt like the longest ten seconds in her life. she could feel everything. osamu's arousal slowly dripping down her breast, atsumu's overwhelming paced strokes, and the ache that was felt in her jaw and thighs.

with the last three seconds of the blonde's countdown, y/n allowed her moans to escape pass her lips before her nails dug crescent shaped indents into osamu's wrist. accompanied by a quiet stream of swears, y/ n finally reached her peak, legs threatening to meet around atsumu's hips.

osamu only continued rubbing circles against y/n's bud, helping her through her high while atsumu held out a little longer to reach his own peak. after noticing her now shaky and unsteady legs, osamu retreated his hand before leaning closer to y/n, placing a kiss to her lips.

"did you even try to not cum like i said?"

"i held out, didn't i? fuck off." she mumbled, attempting to steady her breaths. atsumu soon pulled out of y/n, a smile quickly appearing onto his lip when she groaned at the sudden action. he jerked himself into his fist, his arousal leaking from his erection and onto y/n's abdomen before sighing in relief.

"I'd say that was a pretty fun dream"

#miya atsumu #miya twins #miya osamu #hq miya #hq anime #anime smut #hq smut #hq atsumu #hq osamu #hq miya twins #amut #hq fanfic #hq fandom #hq imagines #hq x reader #hq fluff #hq fic #anime and manga #anime #msby atsumu #osamu miya #osamu x reader #atsumu x reader #atsumu smut #atsumu miya #atsumu x you #atsumu fluff #osamu smut #suna #anime aesthetic

[kawataslvr]

IDK WHAT TO TITTLE THIS 🥶🔥🔥

Warnings : angst , bonten, abuse implied, half-assed fic, short fic, possible continuation, not finished, not sure if I will finish it.

A/N : I wrote this while stressing over work, thinking about college, and on a whim while procrastinating.. also, eventually it'll peck at me enough that I'll write a fic on it I promise. (With crossed toes n fingers)

REMAKE

Oh, Manjiro knew it was wrong to keep you for his own mental needs.. you were so bright, a sunshine even. something that contrasted his destructive and dark behavior.

the thruth being that Manjiro Sano had no right to bring you into his world, someone like you had more of a chance out there than he ever did.

maybe that's why he craved for you, never in a sexual or romantic way. No, Manjiro Sano craved to be you. maybe if he kept you around enough, you'd rub off on him.

even if it meant depriving you of constant human needs.

maybe he rubbed off on you more than you did on him. if he wasn't going to be you then you'd be him.

Not someone carrying his burden, but someone carrying a replica of it.

No, Manjiro Sano isn't alone. Not in his head he isn't.

#manjiro sano #mikey x reader #male reader #mikey x male reader #gn reader #mikey x gn reader #mikey x y/n #mikey #bonten #toman #amut #smut #angst #tokyo revengers angst #mikey smut

[alanalovescacao]

Amut and Vigo

An illustration with my and friend's OC's in Dragon Age Tarot Cards style 🌿

Comms are open!✨ If you interested in commissions, let me know via DM~

#original characters #amut #vigo #illustration #artists on tumblr #commissions open #art commisions

[catsnkooks]

I have a thot for you too, friend :3

You are fallen Jedi, and you climb up Empire's ranks like a tree. One day, some dumbass of an admiral is rude to you, because you rejected him. You get angry and Force choke him, fully intended to kill him on the spot. And Sith!Obi sees you being all badass, while hot as hell... 👀

ohhhhh once he sees you being badass like that.........he knows at that moment he has to have you......not just even as a fuck-toy, but that man knows he has to wife you up at that moment

#things kooks says #asks #mysticalgalaxysalad #sith!obi wan kenobi x reader #amut #18+ #thots hour

[kurooandkenmasslut]

Ok, I have confirmed it.

#— nat talks ‹ #I am gonna make a rengoku x uzui x reader AMUT #AMUT #ITS GONNA BE SHIT BUT #YK 😳😳😓😓 #And yes i told my friend tgat i write and she wants me to write it...

[donutswithjaminthemiddle]

Tag me on any jeno fic you'll see tysm

#jeno #lee jeno #brainrot never ends #nct jeno #fluff #amut #angst #fwb #e2l #f2l

[steele-soulmate]

Tattooed Wings, CHAPTER 6, Peter Steele & OFC, Soulmate AU

SUMMARY: Mary Claire Bradley meets her soulmate- literally- the famous Peter Steele of metal group Type O Negative. But will obstacles including trauma, stalkers, and toxic family members get in the way of their life?

WARNING: mentions of child rape (nothing graphic) PTSD

WORDS: 2041

“What other kind of mischief do you get up to?”

I only smiled at him as I took his giant hands into my tiny fingers and stood on my tiptoes to lean into his frame. He released my hands to wrap an arm around my shoulders.

 “Come on,” I breathed, pulling away and taking ahold of his hand yet again as I waved a goodbye to James and Aaron, who were busy getting the stage ready for the next show.

 “I think you’ll like this,” I said as I led the way to the onsite stable. I kept my hand on my stomach as I skipped over the grassy ground, my archer’s hat pinned tight to my braided curls as we came up to the stable, where the jousting horses where kept.

 “Greetings, my lady!” called out one of the jousters, who was hitching up his horse. “You’ll be on Daisy May for today- is that alright?”

 “That’s perfect!” I beamed, leading Peter over to where Daisy May was waiting to be mounted. She whickered and bumped her head against my belly, getting a soft giggle in return.

 “Will you be requiring a hand up, my lady?” asked one of the knight’s squires as he passed by carrying a saddle in his arms.

 “If I do, I can have my soulmate here help me up!” I chirped, jerking my thumb over to Peter as I set my basket into locker number seven.

 “I didn’t know that you rode,” he commented softly as I hoisted my skirts up onto my skirt hitches.

 “There’s a lot about me you don’t know,” I responded, grabbing ahold of the saddle horn and hoisting myself up. I felt hands wrapping themselves around my waist as Peter helped me up. “Gramercy,” I said as I settled myself.

 “Mary Claire!” cheered wee Remi, skidding into the stable just then. Her younger brother, David, bumped into her back a split second later. “Can we ride with you, please?”

 “Come here,” I ordered, readying myself to scoop them into the saddle. Peter beat me to it though, picking up Remi and depositing her behind me and David in front. “Gramercy, Peter!”

 “Thank you, Mr. Peter!” beamed Remi, hooking her fingers in my belt. Wee David waved his hand in thanks, his thumb tucked firmly into his mouth as I wrapped one around his front.

 “You’re quite welcome,” he chuckled, following as I led the way out of the stable.

 “Walk on my right side otherwise you’ll spook her,” I advised, smiling as I nodded to a group of patrons loitering nearby. “Greetings- come see the joust!”

 Peter repositioned himself, keeping a hand behind wee Remi as he walked alongside us. I kept one arm wrapped around wee David as I steered Daisy Mae over to the jousting field. I waved to the crowd as I steered the gentle tempered mare over to get miked up. My soulmate followed me, much like a loyal dog, always on the lookout to protect me.

 “Test, test, test- can everybody hear me?” I asked, my voice booming once I was miked up. “Clap your hands if you can hear me!”

 The audience broke into thunderous applause.

 “Welcome, ladies, gentlemen and children of all age to the Jousting Tournament of the New York Renaissance Faire! My name is Mary Claire, and I’ll be your host!” I boomed over the cheers.

 As I laid out the rules of the joust, the competing knights on horseback trotted into the arena on horseback and greeted the audience, raising a fist into the air when I called out their names.

 “AND NOW, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, LET THE JOUST BEGIN!” I thundered once everyone understood what the rules were. The crowd erupted loudly and Daisy Mae whickered softly, stepping back from the noise as she tossed her head. Wee David leaned over and patted her neck, cooing softly. Wee Remi shifted behind me, her fingers still looped into my belt.

 I smiled as I patted wee David’s head. The four year lad leaned back into my body and I wrapped my arm around him.

  “Tá tú slán i mo lámha, a stór,” I murmured softly as the two opposing knights lowered their visors, readied their lances and charged.

 ~xoXox~

 “Wasn’t the joust grand?” I asked wee Remi and David as they were lifted off of Daisy May by my soulmate. The wee ones cheered in response as I swung my leg around and got ready to hop off.

 “Easy there now, sweetheart, I got you,” Peter said, his hands on my hips as he gently helped me off. “I got you.”

 “Gramercy,” I murmured, burying my face into his sternum. “You’re so good to me- what did I do to deserve you?”

 “You’re an angel sent from heaven to walk amongst us unworthy humans,” he said, wrapping his arms around me and just holding me. “If anything, it is I, who am unworthy of having you in my life.”

 I giggled as Daisy May was led away by one of the stable hands, fisting my soulmate’s shirt in my hands as his heartbeat thudded into my ear.

 THUD THUMP

 THUD THUMP

 THUD THUMP

 “My favorite sound,” I muttered, curling my arms around to his back and grabbing a handful of his shirt. He only hummed softly as he cupped the side of my face with the palm of his hand- it didn’t take a genius to guess what he was saying.

 “Hmm?” he hummed, pressing me to him.

 “Your heartbeat,” I explained. “Your heartbeat is my favorite sound.”

 “Mary Claire!”

 I pulled away and turned to see Fred, who worked at the onsite bar running up to me, his apron praically falling off of him.

 “Mary Claire, there’s a big spat down at the bar!” he panted.

 “Following you,” I said, grabbing my basket from locker number seven before sprinting off after him. “He’s with me!” I barked to the man who was checking ID’s as I tore through past him.

 The fight was short, but brutel, ending with me knocking out the drunk guy who was brandishing a knife. It was a really easy fight, even though he was armed while I was not- I was sober and pissed.

 “No one else here had better be an idiot tonight, do I make myself clear?” I thundered, placing one foot on a chair as I rested a hand on my stomach. “If the belly dancers say ‘No’ respect that! Don’t be an immature little boy who just had his feelings hurt so he has to show off how much of a “manly man” he really is!”

 Peter gently dragged me away, chuckling as he delt with my little temper tantrum.

 “I swear, men are disgusting animals,” I muttered. “No offence meant.”

 “None taken at all, sweetheart,” he chuckled as he eyeballed the drunk, who was being taken away by the police officer on duty for “disorderly conduct” and “public intoxication”. “I’m terrified of you now more than ever- remind me not to piss you off.”

 “Good luck with trying to do that,” I cooed, sinking into his hold on me.

 “Still…” he nuzzled his nose into the side of my head and I moved closer, sitting myself on his lap and wrapping my arms around his neck. He sucked in a deep breath of air as he wrapped one arm around my waist and cupped the back of my head, gently pressing myself into him.

 “When’s the wedding?”  the bartender teased us, leaning forward with his elbows on the counter.

  “Dún an fuck suas tú coot,” I snarled, tightening my grip on my soulmate. The bartender roared in laughter at my response and continued on with tending to customers and wiping down the bar.

 “What did you say?” Peter murmured into my ear.

 “I said ‘ shut the fuck up you old coot’ in Irish Gaelic,” I translated. “Don’t tell my mom I dropped the F bomb- she’ll force me to hold a pepper in my mouth for ten minutes and I’m not talking about a ‘whooee it’s kind of warm in here’ peppers, I’m talking about one of those ‘hotter than the seven gates of hell’ peppers.”

 Peter’s eyebrow shot up as he pulled back from me. I sat up and placed my hands on his chest, admiring the feeling of his strong muscles under my fingers.

 “My nana was raised in a Hispanic household and much of her childhood was passed down to my mom,” I explained, feeling a urge to kiss my soulmate, but I hung back. I gripped the back of his head, my fingers tangling themselves in his neatly braided hair.

 He hummed as he pressed our foreheads together. “Irish, huh? How many other languages do you speak?”

 “English, ASL, Romanian, French, German and Russian fluently, and I also know bits and pieces of Irish Gaelic, Spanish and Italian,” I shrugged. “My mom quite honestly wasn’t the most supportive of me learning another language so I just said ‘F you’ and so I just learned.”

 “Damnit, you really are perfect,” he said, an admiring look in his emerald green eyes.

 “No not really,” I shrugged, tearing my eyes away from him. “Anna- she’s my eldest brother Adam’s wife, she’s originally from Ukraine so I learned to speak Russian to make her feel more welcomed. You just should’ve seen the look on her face when I asked her to pass the salt at the dinner table. She looked so happy and we spent most of the night talking in Russian and side eyeing Adam!”

 Peter snorted as he drew back and kissed my forehead.

 “Ya lyublyu tebya moya malen'kaya golubka,” he breathed into me.

 “Golubka?” I asked. “Why little dove?”

 “It suits you,” he hummed, bumping his nose behind my ear, making contact with my mermaid. “You like mermaids?”

 “Come on, I want to show you something,” I whispered, standing and taking his hand. Loud collective hoots sounded as I led him out of the bar.

  ~xoXox~

 “Look,” I breathed, pointing Peter over to the wall. He squinted his eyes, before taking a step back, a gasp exiting his mouth as a beautiful blonde mermaid swam past us. I giggled as he glanced down at me. “I have a tail and I swim with them sometimes.”

 “You do?” Peter asked me as another mermaid swam past, her orange tail glittering under the sunlight.

 “I can’t fit into it currently, but it’s so pretty,” I hummed. “I can show it to you later, if you want- or maybe- hold on a minute, I think I have a picture on my Instagram…” I whipped my phone out of my basket and began to scroll through the app.

 “Aha, found it!” I grinned, showing Peter the picture. I wore a turquoise tail that looked like it was made of precious jewels and bright orange starfish pasties. I watched as Peter swiped through the photos, the look on his face unreadable.

 “You’re a very breathtaking mermaid,” he commented, handing me back my phone and hooking his fingers into his pants. The causal motion brought my attention down to his crotch, where…

 “Oh.”

  Gramercy~ thank you, Old French? Tá tú slán i mo lámha, a stór, You’re safe in my arms little dear, Irish Dún an fuck suas tú coot, shut the fuck up you old coot, Irish Gaelic Ya lyublyu tebya moya malen'kaya golubka, I love you my little dove, Russian

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‼️ Links are in the names. Fem reader. Ace, Zoro, Luffy, Eustass ‼️

[ Size diff, twit links, fem recieving, oral, fingering, mating press, sex sex sex ]

Short x reader scenarios written with each link !

Ace

Ace can't stop himself. He promised himself he'd only come home and cuddle you since it'd be late by the time he got back from his days travels to your home island, but he lied to himself. Losing his composure the moment he saw you and kissing you after a quick "I'm back". His impatient hands slides your shorts barley down and your underwear to the side before he's practically sucking on your lips and tongue while he's caressing your heat, groaning in-between kisses as you prop your legs up, trembling from his fingers warm from his journey.

"missed you so much. Missed you a lot. So so much." He mumbled as his fingers slid into you, beginning to finger you to bring you to your orgasm as you moaned and body jolted. He placed his hat on you before smirking. "Keep that on while we go at it."

Luffy

"Wow baby these are pretty!" Luffy exclaimed happily at the sight of your bouncing tits, moving his hands to casually grip them as if he wasn't right in this moment drilling hard and fast into you. He moved his hands to your ankles, grunting as he folded you into a press and put his forehead to yours, grinning as he somehow went even faster and harder. All the while you're moaning in bliss at your happy go lucky boyfriend happily getting lucky in your drooling, gushing heat. Your eyes roll back slightly before you look up at Luffy as he kisses your forehead while he's grinding inside you, your hand resting on his abdomen as you can barley get a moan in before throwing your head back and arching your back while moaning loudly, crashing into your orgasm.

"hng..~ Another one? That's like..the fourth one tonight haha!"

Zoro

Zoro was exchausted. Mostly, exchausted from a day of doing nothing but taking naps around your farm, so he found his way to your room and lounged back on your bed, arms behind his head. You pester him, try flirting, but he shakes his head with his eyes closed. "Nah. I'm gonna rest my eyes."

Well, then you'll find compromise.

Shimmying your boots off, then your jeans, sliding your underwear to the side, you crawl next to him, giving him those big begging eyes.

Zoro almost immiditaely caves, glancing at your ass before smirking. "I suppose I could use a midnight snack." He gestured at the end of his sentence with a flick of his wrist towards his face.

And that's how you ended up here, on his mouth drinking you in hungrily, his hands on your hips as you practically hump his tongue while moaning, her mind long since hazy the moment his tongue touched your folds, clenching your teeth as your eyes roll back everytime his tongue presses into you and his lips attach to give a kiss and suck, slurping, a sloppy eater.

"Tasty.."

Eustass

[ size diff warning ]

It's not really hard for anyone in your immidiate circle to see that Eustass might be more than a bit bigger than you. Everyone wonders how it works out between you two, some even sort of laughing when he squats down or has to lean down to kiss you

But his size goes beyond more than just kisses.

Eustass groaned, having you face down ass up in his quarters as his large hand gripped your hip, grinning smugly as he looked at the dumbed out drooling look on your face from only taking less than half of his length, Esutass cocking his head as he stared down at you in a lustful daze. " You're not going dumb from only taking a few inches of me are ya, sweetheart?" Eustass muttered before wiping his mouth of drool and shoving all into you at once, making you yelp in the best way possible before moaning as your eyes roll back. Eustass mumbled about how short you were to himself before beginning his fast quick pace, pounding over and over into you as he threw his head back, smug grin on his face all the while he groans. " Yeah yeah...love you..love you the way you are.."

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König~ Bitte (please)

(König cums too fast - pure filth)

König is a grunting mess beneath you, cheeks flushed deep red, eyebrows furrowed in ardent need. Brawny, scarred fingers grip threadbare cotton sheets, white knuckled— green eyes glossy with tears as he gazes down at you with fervour, pleas spilling from bitten lips. He’s in full tactical gear, fresh from the field, completely covered from your gaze, save for his bare crotch on full display between the zipper of his undone canvas pants.

He’s inexperienced- you could tell, even though he’d never murmured a word on the subject- it is laced thoroughly throughout his needy actions, the way his hips buck at the smallest touch you give his pale, rippling thighs, or how his heavy cock jumps when you praise him with sweet words. And there’s something so electrifying, having this beast of a man, in a killer’s uniform, writhing beneath you- it all goes straight to your head.

He is colossal. Infused with motor oil, brine and secondary cigarette smoke and the dirtiness of it- of him, cracks open the inviting door to even filthier actions.

His head is pressed harshly against the cool cement wall, damp hair curling around his brow. His mouth hangs agape— a glint of canine flashes in the dim light. His exposed his cock is tall and waiting eagerly for you and he’s embarrassed- you can tell by his flushed cheeks- embarrassed at how hard he is when you’ve barely even touched him- his engorged cock flushed deep purply red— glistening with a bead of pre spend at the sensitive head. Fuck.

His voice is rough and strangled, an honest attempt to string coherent thoughts together, “—ah, bitte, please...” He trails off, unsure of what he want’s you to do, all he knows is that he wants you.

You hold his gaze, vehemently, as you remove threadbare cotton in a swift motion, to revealing your naked frame to his widening eyes, you’re in nothing but a black thong and his glassy gaze is glued to your chest, he’s unable to tear it away, all gentile manners falling to perverse automatic action, he’s once more a teenager exploring his first playboy, struggling to take it in. Hair cascades around peaked nipples, and you’re a vision. He lets out a ragged breath at the soft swell of your breasts, truly questioning whether this was real- whether this was just another of his wet dreams and he’d wake up alone and have to shamefully clean sticky cum off himself. “You are…” he trails off on a ragged cliff, as if no known, spoken word could describe you, and the thought makes your heart swell against your ribs.

There’s a push and pull in him, you can feel it. Part of him instinctively wants to take control, have you his way, throw your body over the desk and ravage you- you both know that physically he can do whatever the fuck he wants with you. But something in him keeps him sat, under your control. He’s dying to do as you say, to follow your lead. The king has surrendered, and you are his unexpected successor.

Your hips bulge as your legs spread wide to fit over his massive thighs. Sinewy muscle tenses under you and the sight of his cock just waiting there for you makes your stomach clench. He’s staring at your crotch, at the small patch of wet fabric and the way it clings to the outline of your puffy cunt. There’s something pornographic about the way he’s fully dressed in tactical gear, complete with steel toed boots and dirty canvas pants, and you mount him bare, save for a sopping thong. Your airy, sultry voice cuts through thick, sweaty air, “Has it been a long time, König?” You’re being a bit patronizing, frankly, but you can tell he likes it, or he wouldn’t be this hard- pre-spend oozing out of his swollen slit.

His eyes rise to yours, and his pupils are blown wide, his voice breathless, “Ja-fuck-yes Maus, been so long. Please, touch me.” Your soft hands find his lower belly and its taught and veiny, skin scorching, you trace his abs, over his whisper of a happy trail, and you feel his muscles tense beneath your fingers, littered with scars. Your softness melts into his roughness and you’re pulled into him as if he possesses his own gravitational force. You gather his pre-spend from his stomach on two fingers and he watches with bated breath as you raise them to your lips, you take them deep, and the poor man doesn’t know what to do with him self. He’s briny and bitter and you want to force the taste further down your throat. A pathetic sound leaves his mouth, and it makes your stomach flop.

You rise up slide your thong to the side, exposing your cunt and he’s eager to position himself for you. Ready to bend to your every need, all he wants to be is good for you. You feel your stomach clench in anticipation as you are struck again with how thick he is- the thought of him stretching you out makes you thrum with anticipation. You’re sopping, and he’s dribbling from the tip— cock sliding deliciously easy, against the seam of you, right up against the choking split. Your fingers find locks of his hair and you ground yourself in him, as he catches harshly on the edge of your hole, right against your clit and pleasure shoots through your body. You’re both so sleep and touch deprived and that just makes you all the more fervid. You’re embarrassed at how fucked out you must look, but his head is thrown back and he’s almost drooling and you can’t look more desperate than him.

You run his mushroom head over the split again, and he’s unable to contain himself, softly bucking his hips into you, and when he finally breaches your hole, spliting you wide for him you let out a sharp sound, fingers harshly grabbing fistfuls of his hair. He sobs, voice ripping through his hoarse throat, “Ah-ah! Maus, fuck you’re so hot inside so… small.” It’s really he that’s large but you don’t bother correcting him. You tighten your fingers, fisting his hair, surely hard enough to hurt, as you inch yourself lower onto him. His fingers find the fat of your ass and hes pulling your cheeks apart, marks sure to bloom purple and blue later. His hand finds the waistband of your thong and he’s pulling it, overstimulation forcing him to action, the feeling of it dragging against your clit makes you keel. You hear the fabric rip, and he’s murmuring a slew of apologies. “Ah- I’m sorry maus-” You kiss his cheek sloppily in forgiveness. Salty and warm- stubble brash against your lips.

You pull back and his eyes drop to your little cunt, swollen lips stretching out around him and he’s in awe that you can take him so well. He’s definitely bigger than anyone you’ve been with before, but you can tell he doesn’t understand the extent of his size, and now is not the time to boost his ego, so you bite your lip and when your skin finally meets the cold metal of his zipper and he’s fully inside you sit there for a beat to adjust. Hes pulsing deep inside you and you can fucking see the outline of the head of his cock protruding from your belly, just below your bellybutton.

And when you point it out to him with a sickly sweet voice, “See you, so deep inside me König?”

He grunts, “Fuck me,” having to tear his eyes away a second later to keep from orgasming right then and there.

You begin to softly bounce your body above him, you tell yourself it’s to go easy on him, but truly you don’t think you could do move more with how deep he goes. Cold metal of his zipper harshly grazes your soft skin. Your breasts bounce with every movement and he pulls you into him, groaning into your shoulder, and sharp canines nick your flesh. Your grip in his hair mirrors your clench around him, painfully tight.

You speed up, slapping of skin fills the room, your flesh bubbles between his iron fingers and he’s whimpering into your ear, before you feel him twitch inside you. His eyes go wide and he’s suddenly blurting out, “Im sorry, I’m so sorry-ah, fuck.” His hips are bucking up into you faster, you feel them stutter, and his mouth falls open to softly bite your shoulder. His cock twitches, mushroom head notching somewhere deep inside you— and you can feel it in your stomach. He shudders all over, his huge form shaking with the strength of his orgasm, and then he blushes deep crimson. “I’m- A-ah,” Cum spurts out fitfully, and you feel it, hot and thick, filling your guts, and you can’t help but whimper into his hair at the feeling.

Warm pressure blooms in your belly. His deep raspy breaths grate against cold stillness.

Tears are brimming in his glassy eyes when he raises his head, damp curls falling across his forehead. Your cunt clenches at the sight and you redden at the obscene squelch it makes. He swallows hoarsely, “I’m so sorry. I wanted to…I couldn’t— you just felt so good—”

Another open mouthed kiss to his cheek makes him let out a soft puff of captive air.

“‘S okay König.” Your eyes sparkle, voice soft. “I can sit on your face, and you can make me cum then, yeah?” You smile coyly, as his eyes widen, cheeks flushing once more.

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[sanjisblackasswife]

i seen a post that said:

You women shouldn’t ever experience a man talking you through it because yall will end up in love, not high school love but bat shit crazy in love w that man and he was meant to just be a sneaky link.

And let me just say —

The Men That Talk You Through It Even if They’re Your Sneaky Links:

Sanji, Nanami, Bokuto, Kuroo, Tengen, Shanks, Ben Beckman, Rayleigh, Killer, Fatgum, Gojo, Rengoku, Ace, Luffy, Zoro, Jean, Connie: They meant it. They know the consequence of talking you through it, hell they even do amazing aftercare. They can’t help their feelings for you EVEN THOUGH you both swear it’s just about sex. “That’s it baby.” “Just like that, mama.” “Fuck, you’re so pretty like this.” “I know, baby i know, look at me, princess.” “Good fucking girl, one more for me?”. Maybe with enough talk he’ll convince you to stay the night and be more than just an occasional hook up and an empty bed space when he wakes up.

Kageyama, Suna, Toji, Geto, Roger, Benimaru, Aizawa, Law, Kid, Sanemi, Giyuu, Levi, Eren, Reiner, Atsumu: They do it, but curse the fact that they did. It’s not that they don’t want to, but they refuse to allow feelings get in between what you both strictly agreed on. Yes. To some it’s just talking you through it, but sometimes, when he puts you on your back, finally coming to that 3rd orgasm, you have this dazed look in your eye, your tired and full of bliss he almost says the big three words. Dammit. He can’t deny himself to just speak and praise you as he cleans you up with his tounge. “You and i taste so good together.” “Fuck, the way you look at me is too good.” “That’s it, good girl just ride my fingers.” “C’mere.” Some nights he wants to get up and leave while you’re sleep in his arms, but his body just won’t let him. He loves your embrace in the morning.

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[rinimeowhush]

⊹ WHEN YOU'RE HORNY - aot men reaction

ପ author’s note. eeek im back on the nasty side of this fandom ♡ ⋆｡˚

ପ pairing. aot men x f!reader

ପ content warning. +18 MDNI fingering, thigh riding, cock rubbing, masturbating, praising

ପ featuring. eren, armin, jean, erwin, levi

⋆ ˚｡⋆ eren yeager

it was a drowsy 6 pm evening and you were in a meeting with levi’s quad with commander erwin and hange. you were about to doze off standing next to your boyfriend eren. both of you were at the back of the room, everyone’s back of the head facing the two of you. 

unlike you, eren was focused on what commander erwin was saying. the 4 hours of sleep were starting to catch your day as erwin’s words started to trail off one by one. your worn-out eyes eventually landed on eren’s hand. 

damn those long, slender fingers, and his vein were displayed so admirably under the golden hour sunlight. 

the coral light shined through the window, illuminating eren’s delicate skin. for whatever reason, you wanted his fingers around your neck and stroking your inner thighs. you bit your bottom lip and your feet tiptoed, as your cunt found the corner of the table.

you were standing behind eren. his large back was hiding your body from erwin and levi so there was no way that they could spot you. with the trust on eren’s back, you started to roll your hips slowly against the corner of the table. 

you felt extremely timid about people spotting you feeling yourself in the middle of a meeting, but you just couldn’t stop. it had been almost 3 weeks since you and eren jerked yourselves to each other. 

as your movement got more intense, your small hand found eren’s muscly arms as you lost balance. eren flinched and immediately turned his body to you. his emerald eyes glistened in startle when he met yours. 

his face crimson when he caught your visible red cheeks, unable to breathe properly, and feeling your sweating palm on his wrist. his verdant eyes traveled to your lower body and witnessed your hip rolling gently against the table, like how you used to roll on top of him 3 weeks ago. 

“what are you doing?!” eren instantly lowered his body to whisper into your ear, but it only turned you on even more. 

“eren…” you softly moaned out his name to earn a smirk on eren’s face a few seconds later. 

with a hidden intention behind his smirk, his large hand eventually traveled down to your lower body. his hands soon found your ass and slipped into your inner thighs. without hesitation, he began to stroke your inner thigh, just as you imagined a few minutes ago. 

even though you were wearing your uniform, you could still feel his rough hand stroking you. butterflies in your stomach cuffed you so inebriating that you accidentally slipped a loud moan. 

instantly everyone turned around to you and eren. 

“are you okay (-)?” erwin stopped his sentence midway and questioned, with a worried tone. 

his thick and demanding voice made you realize what you were doing in a room with 3 of your superiors and your friends during a meeting. with the realization, you slipped away from the table and eren’s hand.

“nothing! i’m just not feeling well” you stuttered, making erwin flinch his eyes and continue with the meeting. 

“we’ll get there later babe” eren once again lowered his body and whispered a promise to you. a feeling of bashfulness started to shower you as you covered your face with your hands. eren patted your head and lightly spanked your ass.

⋆ ˚｡⋆ armin arlert

finally, you and armin were having a little time off. it was no secret that you had work to get done. but right now, you didn’t care if captain levi had to barge into your room at late night, scolding you for how much paperwork you had left to do. all you wanted was to be embraced between armin’s arms. 

it had been almost 3 weeks since both of you got to spend private time. and finally, after so many days and hours, you and armin decided to call a date at the garden located inside the headquarters. to light up the mood, you brought blankets and armin brought some drinks to share.  

you both laid down on the blanket, feeling the soft grass underneath. “may i?” armin smiled as he gestured if he could put his arm underneath your head. “yes you may,” you smiled back, giving him a light kiss on his cheek.

both of you started the talk about the pressure commander erwin and captain levi was giving the 104th crew. they have been giving tons of paperwork, more training times, and patrols at late night. it would be a blessing to patrol with armin at late night, pretend it’s a date night for you two. 

but a smart guy like captain levi was, he dismissed you off with jean since he knew you were dating armin. he didn’t want to see the floors all dirty the next morning. he was aware of how teenagers could go wild at late night. 

as you two gossiped, you tilted your head to admire armin. he looked so pretty. so charming. his sharp nose, visible jawline, and his ocean eyes glistened as he gazed at the indigo night sky sprinkled with bright stars. 

with the feeling of comfort, your hands naturally found armin’s abs. just as usual you lightly stroked, making armin flinch a bit. strangely, he awkwardly slid the situation away with a chuckle. you curiously looked at armin because stroking his abs always meant you were down for it, and both of you knew it. it was like an agreement that was not agreed. 

“babe” you whispered in his ears and he hummed in response. you boldly slid your hand down his abdomen. “i want you…” you hinted at him as you brought your hand further down. however, armin grabbed your wrist and his eyes widened. 

“here? (-), there are people nearby-” as armin started to babble his worries, you cutt him off and kissed his neck. his weakest spot of all. armin slipped out a little moan as you grinned as a sign of success. 

“come on, we’ll finish up real quick, hm?” you whined, and armin grunted in frustration. believe me, armin was just as horny as you. maybe even more. but he doesn’t do stuff out in public. he was scared that people could spot you two. 

all of a sudden, armin pushed you off from his body. when you opened your eyes, armin was on top of you, both of his hands next to your ears as his tried to balance himself. it was visibly clear that he was having a hard time controlling himself. his flustered and heavy breathing told everything.

his left leg was placed between your thighs and you flinched a little when his knee touched your clothed cunt. his hand gently caressed your neck and traveled down to your waist. without a thought, you two shared a sloppy kiss, feeling his warm tongue rolling over yours. 

making our with your loved one under the midnight sky as the cool wind breeze stroked your two’s bodies could not make you any happier. “armin…!” you moaned his name into his mouth between the kiss.

armin’s pretty hand soon found your inner thigh, making you moan out more. he wanted this, craved this, thought of this every night. “i love you” he purred, breaking the kiss and sliding his hand inside your uniform.

⋆ ˚｡⋆ jean kirstein

it is no secret how you and jean love to share each other’s feelings through sexual interactions. you would always visit his dorm every night to make out with him. but ever since commander erwin and captain levi were giving the 104th crew a tough time with all the training and paperwork, you didn’t dare to let jean screw you up inside and out, making you unable to walk the next day. 

the pause in your daily night routine at first wasn’t much. but when it turned to weeks, you and jean couldn’t handle the horniness and were eager to please each other. to make matters worse, this mad commander erwin decided to move his office next to jean’s room, making it impossible to visit jean’s dorm since there were guards in front of his office all night. 

not surprisingly, captain levi ordered the 104th crew to clean up the whole canteen area late at night. all of you cursed at him as soon as he left the canteen hall with instructions ordered. all of you were all fucked up by the messed-up schedule and were pleading to go to sleep. 

“(-) can you bring some more water?” eren asked, pointing at the empty water bucket. “...fine. just this time.” you accepted his request since he was more stressed out than anyone in this room. hange made eren turn into his titan form multiple times for research purposes and clearly, eren was definitely done with it. 

“i’ll go with you. it’s late-night.” a familiar voice was heard behind you. it was your boyfriend, jean. you smiled at him as his hand found your hand, taking away the heavy bucket from you. “just don’t fuck outside you two.” reiner joked and bert joined him with a laugh. “shut up reiner” jean yielded reiner and bert his middle finger, rolling his eyes as he opened the door for you to go out. 

as you both reached the well and jean dropped the bucket onto the grass, you pushed him against the brick wall. earning a frustrated moan from jean. “i need you…” you whispered to jean, your feet tiptoeing as you tried your best to get your face close to jean’s.

both of you were dazed off due to lack of sleep, messed up hair, visible eye bags and thoughts not communicating clearly. “wait-” as jean was about to talk, you hushed him as you brought his large hand on your tits, making jean smirk. you knew that smirk, it was the face when jean is at his immense level of horniness. 

without waiting, jean squeezed your tits, making you yelp at the sudden pain and his other hand grabbed your waist firmly. jean pushed himself off from the wall and this time you were pushed to the wall. his arms were trapping you in his embrace. both of you were panting heavily as jean’s shiny grey eyes looked down to admire your sleep-drunken face. 

like a telepathy, you two started to kiss passionately, salivas mixing up and making you both let out a moan into each other’s mouth. jean’s hand found your neck as he carefully rested his head between your shoulder and neckline, his other hand balancing on the wall. 

“umhmph jean-” when you moaned out jean’s name so delicately, he pressured his hands around your neck, building butterflies to knot in your stomach. your cunt felt so wet as you felt jean’s touch all over your weak spots. you slid your hand to feel jean’s visible bulge, making him flinch his hips as you stoked his clothed cock. 

“(-) not there- mhm-” you felt jean’s hip thrusting at your sudden touch, as jean’s hands reached your shirt button, you heard a walk reaching towards you two, making you to push jean away from you. 

jean questionably looked at you, asking you why you pushed him all of a sudden. as jean was about to say something, you covered his mouth with your hand, your other hand finding your lips. “shhh, someone’s here”

“what are you two doing here?” levi’s scotch voice made you and jean jump. “captain!” jean stumbled as levi walked out from the shadow. “huh? the fuck are you two doing here? you should be cleaning.” levi’s face shifted to a solemn look. 

“uh– no captain, eren wanted me to fill up the bucket but jean got worried since–” as you wanted to explain what all of this was about, levi just walked off, not seeming to care about your excuses. 

“make it faster. and jean,” levi paused as he walked away from you two. “do something with your dick.” he scoffed, as he disappeared into the darkness. 

“we’re screwed. right?” jean slowly blinked as he leaned his body to you, his eyes fixed on levi’s shadow. “yeah no shit, be ready to clean the horses tomorrow” you tucked your lips in, nodding as you accepted your fate. 

⋆ ˚｡⋆ erwin smith

it is absurd. absurd that your boyfriend didn’t allow you to sleep in his bedroom, not even giving you kisses or hugs. for the past week, he gave nothing but piles of work to do. 

with this continuous bull shit, you even came across the idea of breaking up. but you couldn’t lose these precious men, making it harder for you to deal with whatever this was. erwin and your relationship was kept secret, by means you had no one to talk to about this.  

why is he acting like this? erwin left you clueless and needy every night alone in your bedroom. you couldn’t do anything but miss erwin’s large hand taking control of your small body every night before you eventually drifted to sleep. 

it had been the second week of him being like now. you finished all your paperwork for today. stretching your arms in your chair, you naturally checked the clock on the wall. it was 2 am, and you decided to call it a day. 

fuck. you miss it. you miss him. the way his hand would choke your neck, the way his lips perfectly kiss between your neckline and shoulder, the way his scent would embrace you. 

you got up from the bed and naturally walked up to erwin’s office. wearing nothing but the oversized shirt he gave you, you stood in front of his door, second-guessing your impulsive thought. 

with enough courage, you slightly cracked open the door. there you saw erwin working with his papers. i swear to god, he is like this every night. you thought as you let out a massive sigh, loud enough that erwin caught you peeking through the door. 

“hey bunny, you need something?” erwin looked up and smiled, tilting his head to match your head angle. “nothing, just having trouble sleeping. do you mind if i come in?” you awkwardly made an excuse, slowly making your way to his office as he nodded.

as you walked towards the couch next to his desk, the illuminating candlelight gently shined on your naked thighs and visibly displayed your nippled through erwin’s thin white shirt. and not surprisingly, erwin ignored you. 

now you had enough of his blind attitude. was he trying to test you? was he trying to test himself? you couldn't route yourself to his intention if he ever had one. that’s it. you walked up to him and stood next to him, gazing at his annoying papers above his shoulder. 

“hm?” erwin stopped reading and turned his face at you. “spread your legs, commander.” you ordered, and he obeyed. such an off case huh? a commander obeying their cadet, and you enjoyed it. you then recklessly straddled him as your head fell onto his beefy chest. erwin let out a gentle smile, feeling the cuteness overloading from you. 

for the next minutes, erwin left you to stay on his thighs and carried on with his work. your thighs were against his pelvic bone and your clothed cunt on his clothed cock. he definitely could feel it. he would be ill not to feel your cunt throbbing against him. however, you felt not bulge. 

you wrapped your arms around erwin’s shoulder and neck, letting out a loud sigh. erwin flinched. every time you let out a sigh, he knew something was wrong. he knows that you only sigh when you’re upset.

“bunny? are you okay?” erwin carefully scooped your head with his palm, his other hand still glued onto the paper. “not really, my boyfriend had been denying my kisses and touches.” you sarcastically responded. 

“come on bunny,” erwin expressed, tightly closing his eyes. “seriously erwin, what is wrong with you? or is it me?” you worriedly spoke as you brought your face in front of erwin’s. “nothing, i’m just tired.” erwin caught you off. 

you bit your lips at his answer. “come on, i know my commander can’t go through a week without a blowie from his little cadet.” you teased, your fingers brushing his undercut. 

“(-)!” erwin gasped at your bold words. and there, you finally felt something rising against your cunt. satisfied with it, you put a smirk on your face. you started to slowly move your hips and erwin naturally placed both hands on your waist. 

“commander it’s okay, i’ll just do it by myself – mhm” you teasingly whispered into his ears. you wanted to tease him. you wanted his dominant side to evoke. ignoring erwin’s grunt as his response, you started to kiss his neck and ears. 

his sweating skin was visibly displayed through his uniform, and you slid your little hand between the buttons and felt his bumpy abs. you stroked them as you continued to leave marks on his neck. 

erwin tried his best to focus on his last paper since he had to get them all read and signed before the morning. but he was too hungry for you. he had been waiting for a long time just so he could see his loads of cum gushing out of your cunt non-stop. that was his bigger picture.

he is the type of person that will make his wish come true, giving no fuck about other’s thoughts. just like how he led the survey corps for years. “erwin… i want you to fill me up” you moaned out, feeling his cock just getting bigger and bigger. at this point, it didn’t know how to stop. 

“that’s it, i had enough. i’ve been hungering for you bunny i want to see my cum dropping all over your pussy” erwin finally lets out his thoughts and his large hand around your hip. 

the two of you shared the most passionate kiss ever. at 2 am, at his desk, not letting a single person know about it. 

⋆ ˚｡⋆ levi ackerman

knock knock 

“who is it” levi annoyingly answered the knock. “your girlfriend captain” you hummed back, earning a scoff from levi across the door. “come in then”

you carefully opened the usual creaking door since it was late at night. you sneaked out from your dorm to avoid jean and eren from their patrols. if they caught you walking to captain levi this late at night, things would get tired and messy. 

“shouldn’t you be sleeping? and what on earth are you wearing in my room (-)” levi was standing in front of his island table, making his last tea of the day, and saw you wearing the shortest shirt he had ever seen in his entire life. 

you rolled your eyes as your hand found his jacket on the couch and wrapped it around your shoulder. “i didn’t tell you to cover it” levi gazed at you as he sipped his warm tea. 

you smiled as you neatly folded his jacket and tossed it on the couch. “come here” levi ordered, taking his seat on the chair as he tapped his thigh, asking you to come over and sit on him. 

you gently walked over and sat down on his thigh, facing him as you adjusted yourself, seeing his thigh between your thighs and against your cunt. you giggled and hugged him as levi smiled and moved his thigh to tease you a little. 

you missed his scent, his skin, just everything about him. it’s not every day you get to spend the nights with him. he would be usually talking with erwin, on a night patrol, or finishing up the paperwork. 

“levi i love you” you cooed at his ears, seeing the faint smile on his lips. god this man is so pretty. admiring how beautiful he looked, you felt his thumb caressed your clothed cunt. you gasped and looked at his eyes. 

“what, you don’t like it?” levi mocks your widened eyes and you shake your head as a no. “my girlfriend is allowed to talk to me” he tilted his head as he started to circle his thumb over your clit and you flinched every time he touched the sensitive spot. 

“hah– levi… please i need more” you fell onto his shoulder, feeling his not so warm finger entering your naked cunt, sliding through your shorts and panties. “oh yeah? so pretty” as he grunted and bit his bottom lip, he pushed his two digits all the way inside you, feeling your wet walls tightening around his digits. 

you moaned out loud in pleasure, your fingers gripping onto his shirt. “so wet for me” he coos as he tucked your falling hair behind your ear. you started to lightly bounce on his thigh and fingers while letting out a lusty moan. 

“you make me go crazy every time yeah?” levi mesmerized over you and picked you up and walked towards his desk, nibbling onto your neck on the way. “levi–!” you whine, feeling the sudden emptiness inside your wet cunt. 

“so greedy aren’t you” levi shook his head as he gently put you down on his desk. levi would go frantic if anybody laid their buttcheeks on his table. but you were special. very special. “open your legs wide” he ordered, bowing down to whisper into your ear and both of his hands balancing on the tabletop. 

levi kissed you as his lips traveled down to your chin, neck, shoulder, tummy, thighs, and … 

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[sinnful-darling]

Levi fingers himself at night

cw : levi is kinda subby in this, whimpering, male masturbation. i had a thought about the 104 cadets being similar to gen z so i kinda implied that thought here. reader catches levi in the act and watches. kinda perv! reader

18+ minors dni !!

it started as a mere curiosity, slowly dipping one finger in just because he overheard a 104 cadet talking about the male g-spot being in the ass — but the orgasm levi had that night was far too mind-blowing to never experience again. it was his dirty little secret. or so he thought.

you’d overheard the man one night when you’d sought him out for a cup of tea. the two of you usually did this when you both couldn’t sleep. upon approaching his private quarters, the noises you’d heard had your heart pounding and your core pulsing.

you creak open the door to his bedroom and peer through the crack, eyes widening as you watch the captain split himself open on his fingers. you watch as he bites the fabric of his shirt, fabric wrinkled and soaked from both tears and the drool leaking from the corners of the captain’s lips. it was alluring; captain levi looked so deliciously pathetic whimpering and whining about how good it feels.

your gaze never falters as you observe the captain’s appearance. his hair was so delectably disheveled as he threw his head back and finger-fucked himself with fervor. the light sheen of sweat that glistened on the toned muscles of his stomach, the way he’d hiked his shirt up just enough to evade the ropes of his own release, and the way the precum that has been endlessly leaking from his flushed tip, teasingly dripping onto his skin — it made you so painfully desperate for him.

as you mull over the pros and cons of entering his room, feeling both disgusted and turned on by your actions, levi’s whimpers increase in volume. the squelching of levi’s fingers abusing his g-spot had your thighs rubbing together absentmindedly for some much needed friction.

“i’m goman cum, im gonna cum, i’m gonna fucking cum —“

your name spills from levi’s lips like a prayer as thick ropes of cum spill from his cockhead, tears streaming down his face once more as overstimulation sets in. with a smirk, you slowly open the door, the captain’s fucked out expression morphing into unconcealed embarrassment.

“so needy, are we?”

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[hellsslibrary]

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ NSFW Alphabet with Ruggie Bucchi˚ ୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

DNI : minors.

#a.n. : I promise this is the last change in post design. I'll leave it for a few months, not days, really. (´。＿。｀)

!!Warnings : sub!bottom!Ruggie, breeding kink, teasing, praise/humiliation kink, toys, oral sex, light feminization, bratty behavior, male reader.

Jack <————«« Ruggie »»————> Leona

Savanaclaw. Ruggie Bucchi.

A = Aftercare (What are they like after sex?)

He is probably tired. His fatigue is not critical, but it is still fatigue. But I see him as much as possible as a person (beastman?) who desperately needs your praise and care after sex. Like, hell, he's definitely a brat, so he needs to make sure you're not angry or something.

B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Well... His favorite part of you is probably your whole face(?). He is definitely a person who loves to tease. So to see how your face is distorted in one emotion or another is a great joy for him.

And his favorite part of his body is definitely his legs. Well, in the end, thanks to his childhood, he is very good at using his legs to avoid problems, so they are definitely chiseled and muscular (although still thin thanks to his physique in general).

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically)

He cums a little at a time, and bringing him to an orgasm that is too intense is quite difficult, if possible in principle. And his sperm is more liquid than the average.

Well... He loves when you cum inside him. Who in their right mind would think otherwise? He is an animal hybrid after all.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Mmm, I guess he'd like to seriously get pregnant by you (if it wasn't for the biological make-up, of course. But if your OC is someone who can impregnate someone regardless of gender, drop it here or not lol, mine too anyway). Like, really, he would like to have about two children (puppies?), and provide them with a better life than he had. And he just loves the idea that you could seriously impregnate him.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)

He's... a virgin, yes. But he definitely knows a lot. Like really a lot. Because judging by the stories and articles from the Internet about what is happening in such areas where he lived, then he should have observed sex of other people at least once in his life.

F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying)

Well... Any position where he can see your face, out of obvious love for your face, as I mentioned earlier.

Oh yes, he definitely does. He loves to tease or make fun of you during sex. It seems that at one moment you calmly fuck, and then he shouts out some strange and vulgar thing.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

I don't think he's too hairy in general, so he doesn't have much hair there either. And they are even lighter than on drapes, so he does not see the need to clean them up somehow.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

Nah, he's not a romantic, really. Perhaps, after advancing your relationship in the future, he will become a romantic one way or another, but not soon for sure. For him, sex is just the satisfaction of your needs.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

He doesn't have time for this, lol. Although sometimes, very rarely, he may do this while he takes a shower, but this happens extremely rarely.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Breeding kink (no, I'm not making it easy for myself by sticking this kink with everyone in Savanaclaw, they're a beasts, I have the right to). I've already explained this, so let's move on. Well... Besides the obvious kink of praise, he definitely has a kink of humiliation (although don't touch on his finances and don't call him "poor", please). And maybe he has a kink for feminization/crossdressing. He likes to dress up for you sometimes, so he doesn't mind it.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

Mmm, he doesn't mind any place, to be honest. But I think his favorite would be any place in nature. Forest, field, some clearing. Something like that.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Whispers turn him on! Your whisper, to be exact. I think he has very good hearing, so when you lean into his ear and whisper anything to him, pleasant goosebumps run through his body, and blood rushes to his dick. But he is quite easily excitable, speaking in general.

N = NO (Something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

As I mentioned earlier, no way, no way really, don't mention his financial situation and his childhood anyway. Also, I guess he wouldn't like it if you even teasingly said something like "Maybe I should find someone who is better than you at (something) or for me in general."

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

Oh, he definitely love more to give. He loves to suck you off, especially if you fuck his throat while doing it. It's just so exciting how rough you are with him.

On his own I think he'd love more if you teased him anyway. Just lick his cock from time to time or lick his rim? Yes, something like that. He loves to cum from your cock in him more than oral.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

Definitely fast and rough. He loves rough, wild and in a sense animal sex. Although he is in the mood for something more sensual, he still prefers rough sex.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

Yes, this happens quite often. He ends up incredibly busy with these things of his, so you both often have a quick fuck in some closets/empty classrooms/toilets and so on. His attitude is quite positive, sex is sex anyway.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

He is very very like that, yes. Like he's ready for a lot, really. He knows how to take risks and experiment if you, he or both of you want it.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

He certainly has a huge stamina, thanks to his childhood. So it lasts incredibly long and long. Maybe 7-15 rounds?

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Yes, just yes. He loves when he has free time to send you this or that photo / video where he uses some kind of toy on himself and writes something like "oh, now if it was you, it would be better, but unfortunately it's not you ;b".

U = Unfair (How much do they like to tease)

He loves, he's one of the strongest teasers out there, no matter how, he'll do it if it makes you horny and possibly punish him for it later.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

He... 7/10? He's quite loud, although if he's on its edge it can be about 9/10.

W = Wild Card (Get a random head canon for the character of your choice)

It has extremely sensitive ears and tail. If you scratch behind his ear for long enough, he might even get a boner. The same goes for its tail, especially its base.

X = X-Ray (Let's see what's going on in those pants, picture or words)

Muscular, especially in the legs, body, but he is still quite thin. Perhaps there are a few scars here and there. As for his cock... Strict 4 inches / 10 centimeters. And he's definitely not circumcised.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

He has a high libido, but not extremely high. But he still wants you all the time. He can just think of you at any time and he can feel himself shrinking around the void in anguish.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fell asleep afterwards)

It depends absolutely on you. If you want to sleep, then of course. But if not, then he is ready to stay awake. But not for long, he still wants to sleep very much.

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[generalkenobee]

Hello lovely! Two things: 1. GOOD LUCK SHIFTING I KNOW YOU CAN DO IT. 2. Might I send in a little request? If so; Obi-Wan and Reader are both Jedi masters on the council. They just so happen to be trying to meditate together when they begin reading each other's thoughts on accident... smut ensues?

Whether you do this request or not, just know I appreciate you and everything you create -🦇 anon

Your thoughts are extremely loud

Omgggg-

I have the biggest thing for mind reading-

You're literally the sweetest

Warnings: SMUT, inappropriate use of the force, language, pnv penetration, FEM! reader, let me know if I missed anything 🩷

Obi Wan sat across from you, his breathing was level, his face was relaxed, and his thoughts we concentrated. You knew this because every once in a while you would peek your eyes open and look over to him.

"(Y/N)" he said when you opened your eyes to peek at him "sorry.." you let out a sigh. meditation was your thing! You were always so content and focused however ,you'd never done it with another member of the council

"something bothering you?" Obi Wan questioned with his eyes still closed

You've learned from past experiences that it's better to be honest with your peers, that's the Jedi way "it's just that I'm having a hard time.. relaxing I guess?"

"be cautious of your thoughts (Y/N), just because I'm here doesn't mean you can't meditate" how did he know that?

"Obi Wan! What have I told you about getting in my head? I have private things in there" You opened your eyes completely and stood up. You weren't actually that upset, more scared that he would find your hidden fantasies.

"I'm gonna go train. Meditation isn't working.. maybe swinging a lightsaber around will"

---

You faced the large rock with your ignited saber in hand thinking about what you wanted to do. You went with sokan, sokan was developed by Jedi during the great sith war..it felt right.

The glow of your (L/C) saber grazed over the rock before you yelled and ran at it with full five attacking

"Y/N), I know you're having the time of your life slashing the holy hell out of that rock, and also- why a rock? You have PLENTY of sparring partners in there"

You rolled your eyes "I need to be alone" and you did. You needed to think about all of your emotions, because you didn't want to love obi wan, you just wanted to make a legacy, a change, help people. Falling in love wasn't helpful for a jedi.

"you know talking about things like this can help"

"you don't know what's wrong so how could you help, you don't know what I think about"

"actually I do" obi wan walked over to you and you pressed the small red button on your saber to retract the blade.

"what are you talking about?"

"oh maker I want to get dicked down by him so bad right now, like for real-"

Obi Wan had said to you exactly what you thought while meditating earlier "Obi Wan.."

"I would let him do anything to me" he looked down to you and smirked "your thoughts are extremely loud"

---

The big chrome door slid shut while Obi Wan pushed you down to his bed. Your hands immediately flew up to your robes sliding them off while he did the same

"Obi Wan please.." that was all he needed to use the force. He slightly drew a long stripe from where his cock was slamming into you up to your sensitive clit

"let me in honey" and you did. Whenever a force user has sex it's amazing..you felt like Obi Wan was a part of you and you felt as you were a part of him. "Shit, s'so tight..I'm gonna" you looked up at Obi Wan with pleading eyes "m-me too..."

I KNOW THE SMUT WAS SHIRT BUT I HAVEN'T WRITTEN AN ACTUAL STORY IN A WHILE😭

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[ocean-ai]

Day 8 - Mark Lee

Pairings: Mark X Female Reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 798

Warnings: Unprotected sex, riding, cream pie (lol)

You and Mark had been teasing each other for hours until you finally couldn’t take it anymore. You were both in bed, on top of him as he eyed you. Mark took in your features as you sat on his lap and moved your hips slightly. You moaned when the top of his cock rubbed against your clit. “Baby,” Mark said, just wanting to fuck you already. 

You smiled before leaning down to give his sweet lips a quick kiss. You adjusted yourself so that you were now straddling him and lining his cock up with your entrance. Mark’s hands were on your hips, helping you as you slowly sunk down on him. “Fuck, Mark!” You moaned as he filled you up completely. 

Your breath was shaky as you began to ride him slowly. Mark didn’t mind the slow pace because he knew you’d get fed up with it. You also didn’t mind taking control this time since he worked so hard; you wanted him to feel good. You didn’t want him to have to do anything tonight. You adored him and just wanted to take care of him however you could. Even if it was sex this time. 

You stayed slow, wanting to feel every inch of him inside you. Mark’s dick felt like the perfect piece to your puzzle; it hit all the right spots and it was just the right size for you. You liked when you would ride him, watching his face contort in pleasure and seeing how much you affected him. It satisfied you in ways you didn’t know it could. 

You moaned out loud when you felt Mark time his hips with yours, helping you in achieving your high. You giggled and placed your hands on his chest to steady yourself. You quickened your pace and Mark matched you. You didn’t want him to have to do that, but you were also glad because, with each shared movement, it felt better and better. His eyes were glued to where your bodies connected, watching as his dick would disappear inside you. 

You both had begun moving faster and now you were practically bouncing on his cock. The sound of skin against skin was filling the room along with your shared moans. Mark was pretty vocal in bed and that made it more fun for you. His sweet moans would push you to go faster and harder on top of him. You swirl your hips and Mark’s grip on your hips tightened, most likely leaving marks on your skin and you let out another moan. You loved the idea of a reminder from him. 

“You feel s-so good,” he stumbled out, unable to find the words. He could tell he was close with each passing second; you just felt too fucking good. Mark reached one of his hands down to your clit and made you yelp at the extra stimulation. He rubbed you quickly with his thumb and you were starting to lose your rhythm. 

The pleasure was becoming almost too much for you now that Mark was doing that. Not to mention he had just angled his hips a certain way so that the tip of his cock would brush up against that sweet spot inside you. Each time you came down on him you felt like you were going to explode. You couldn’t get enough; you were drunk off of Mark and you loved it. He made you feel so good that you almost forgot this was supposed to be about him. 

That familiar knot in your stomach had made its appearance and your hips were faltering. Mark didn’t care, he was enjoying watching you fall apart on top of him. He loved watching your beautiful body react to his touches and thrusts. He also very much enjoyed watching your tits bounce. Mark had begun to thrust a little harder into you, knowing you liked it that way. He did too and he was also very close to his orgasm. 

“Mark I’m gonna,” you warned. 

He smiled, his eyes twinkling as he watched you, “You can do it, darling. You know it’ll help me too,”

And with that, your orgasm took over. You stopped your movements as you came around his cock. Your walls fluttered around him and triggered his own orgasm. Mark moaned as he came inside you, slowing down as you moved again, milling him for all he’s got. You composed yourself and rode out both of your highs, before pulling yourself off of him, a mixture of your cum dripping down your thighs and onto his. You giggled seeing his messy cock. 

You both collected your breath before Mark kissed you. His lips were sweet, “I needed that,” he said as he pulled his lips from yours. 

“I’m glad,”

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