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tacticalprincess · 2 months
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haii it’s that one anon that submitted the boot ask a while back
exhausted könig getting back from deployment and his brain fizzling out as you ride him, mumbling sweet little things you can’t even tell is english or german as you take care of him,,, the most he does is rest his hands on your hips because you already know the way he likes it
you treat him so well, he could cry. your kitten nails make little crescents on his broad shoulders as you sink down onto his heavy, aching cock, relishing in the way it pulses inside your warm hole like its happy to finally be home. as tired as he is, he can’t take his eyes off you as you ride him slowly and lovingly, looking at you down the bridge of his strong nose with heavy, lidded eyes. he’s mesmerized by the way your sopping pussy clings to him like it missed him just as much, how your hips buck and tummy flexes as you swirl your body on his burly lap. if he had the strength, he would flip you over and take you apart like you deserve, show you just how much he’s been yearning to be inside you, but for now, all he can do is surrender himself to you, holding onto you by the soft crease between your hip and your thigh.
“just like that, schätzchen. sich so gut um mich kümmern.” he huffs, voice tired and raw and filled with emotion. “know just what i need, don’t you? mein engelchen.”
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augustinewrites · 5 months
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[twenty-two minutes to midnight]
hange zoe is a special brand of stupid. 
at least that’s what levi thinks as his friend says, stupidly, “if neither of us are kissing anyone at midnight, i guess i’ll have to kiss you, levi.” 
levi ackerman makes it his special mission to be as far as possible from his friend before the clock strikes 12. when it comes to hange, his ever-scowling lips are for critical judgment and insults only. 
“pass,” he scoffs, rolling his eyes when they pout at him. 
“but what about all those times you asked me how to—”
“this conversation is over,” he deadpans, emphasizing his point by walking away. 
but levi has learned long ago that there’s no walking away from hange. they drags themselves up and away from the table to follow, throwing a heavy arm around his shoulders. “why not though? are you planning on kissing someone else tonight?”
their tone is teasing, but their eyes give them away. hange’s fishing for a specific answer. 
“no,” he answers much too quickly to be nonchalant.
his friend just smirks. “she’s here, you know. erwin said she just got back a few weeks ago.”
“i had no idea.” (he already knew.)
“she’s still single.”
“i don’t care.” (he might care.)
they hum thoughtfully. “so you wouldn’t mind if i kissed her instead?”
levi doesn’t answer this time, shoving his friend’s arm off his shoulder and trying to disappear into the party. 
erwin’s parties were always too big, in his opinion. he packed his penthouse apartment to the brim, and how anyone had this many friends, he had no idea. at least the sheer amount of people would allow him the opportunity to slip away, maybe hide in some quiet corner wearing a scowl that could repel the bravest souls.
(and if he hides, there’s no way he’ll run into you, right?)
[twelve minutes to midnight]
by merely thinking of you, levi’s mother would probably say he was tempting fate. his mother was almost always right, loathe as he was to admit it.
because, yeah, it’s barely twenty minutes later when he spots you across the room, sipping champagne while chatting with miche and hange. 
you have your back to him, but he knows that it’s you. it’s instinct— the way his eyes linger down the familiar shape of your body. he traces each curve draped in blue silk the way his hands once did.
levi could go over there. he could tell you that you look gorgeous in that dress. he could tell you that he misses you, needs you, loves you…
but then miche would make that face, and hange would fail to bite back that smile, and levi would have to block both their numbers and all their social media accounts again. 
he could tell you these things, but he’s never figured out how. levi likes to handle things on his own and refuses to show weakness to anyone. 
so he turns on his heel and heads in the opposite direction instead, towards the kitchen to look for a drink. he wasn’t really one for alcohol, but he needed it tonight. 
he’s frowning over the various bottles when erwin appears, a knowing grin on his face. he has a habit of materializing out of nowhere when levi’s at his weakest.
“looking for anything in particular?” the blond asks. 
“just a beer,” he mutters. 
erwin hums, contemplative, then lists various drinks. “let’s see. there are have craft brews, ipa, winter wheat—”
levi makes a face. when the fuck did beer get complicated? “what the hell is a winter wheat?”
“it’s beer, levi,” he chuckles, shooting him an amused look. it lasts a second too long, and is followed by, “you saw her, didn’t you?”
“what does that have to do—”
“are we talking about levi’s love life?”
“no, we’re not,” levi snaps, shooting miche a warning glare that his dumb friend chooses to ignore. 
“come on, we’ve known about your crush for years now,” the man continues, judging him slightly. “remember when you got drunk on hange’s birthday?”
“ah, yes,” erwin sighs, as if he’s recalling a particularly fond memory. “when you announced that you sorely missed—”
“oh my god. i hate my life,” levi mutters, turning on his heel and making his escape as the two grown men giggle like schoolgirls. he grabs the most expensive looking bottle of liquor, yanking the cork out and tossing it onto the counter. 
“maybe you’ll hate your life less if you get laid!”
levi flips them both off before slipping out onto the balcony, content to hide out here until the countdown is over. the door slowly slides shut behind him, muffling the mellow music and cheery laughter inside. 
he sets the bottle he’d swiped on the parapet, looking out at the twinkling city lights. these parties were much too suffocating, full of bright-eyed people that seemed keen on conversing with him no matter how reproachful his gaze. 
he doesn’t turn around when he hears the door slide open and shut behind. he already knows who’s followed him outside.
winter here provides a crisp cool, but levi doesn’t mind, slipping his suit jacket off and tossing it onto a patio chair. you don’t seem to mind it either, bare back pressed against the parapet as you smile over at him.
“you didn’t say hello,” you murmur, leaning towards him. levi steals a glance at you, eyes wandering down the column of your neck to the tempting plunge of your neckline. 
“hey,” he grunts, holding out the bottle he’d swiped in offering.
you accept it, taking a small sip. your face immediately pinches in displeasure, causing levi’s to crack with a small grin. 
“how’s your night?” you ask out of nowhere. 
“bored,” he answers stiffly, scuffing the toe of his shoe against the patio. “though i don’t suppose you actually care.”
you chuckle at that, your amusement barely audible over the breeze. you both know that’s not true. “just making conversation.”
“you’re pretty shit at it.”
the air between you both is suddenly hot, but levi shivers at the brush of your fingers against the corded muscle of his arm. your touch burns like fire across his skin as you murmur,
“shut me up then.”
his gaze falls to your mouth, pulse thundering in his ears as he leans forward and closes the distance. levi moves on instinct, locking a hand around your hip and pulling you closer. he swallows your surprised gasp with a kiss, but you don’t pull away.
he kisses you softly at first, each touch and movement of his mouth hesitant as he tests your boundaries. your hands move up his chest, grabbing fistfuls of his shirt collar and somehow pulling him closer, kissing him back with a fervor that makes him dizzy. your insistent mouth parts his lips, sending tremors through his nerves and awakening sensations he wants to feel again. it’s a good kiss. not bad for the first one you share in front of your friends (who are all gathered at the window) announcing your relationship as the clock the strikes midnight.
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pennylanewrites · 1 year
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[all for you] levi ackerman x f!reader
part 2 to used to be my girl
cw + what to expect: angst, cheating, near-death experience, slight gore, erwin shows his true colours, erwin’s a piece of shit in this actually, unprotected sex, flat-doggy position, light anal play, creampie
a/n: this part isn’t as smut revolved as the last one sorry about that i’m just sad and wanted to make everyone else sad too
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you had promised yourself that you wouldn’t go near levi ever again, after the night of the gala. you couldn’t even look erwin in the eyes; not that he noticed. he never did.
“stop teasing me,” you groaned, flipping your head back to look at him from behind your shoulder. he only grinned at you.
he had your cheeks spread open, popping the head of his cock in your pussy just to pull out again. he was driving you crazy.
“why’d you take so long to come back?” his voice came out whiny and you could die right then and there. “dear husband didn’t let you leave your room?”
“stop it.” you hid your head in the pillow. “i hate you.”
levi licked his thumb and popped it in your back hole, making you arch your back and moan softly as he thrusted into you. the double stimulation had you in a chokehold. you remember the first time he tried that on you like it was yesterday. you still had the same reaction.
levi leaned on your back as he pushed his cock deeper, and searched for your hand on the headboard. you weren’t wearing your ring, he noticed, and squeezed your hand tight.
“missed you.” you admitted, turning your head to the side to look up at him. a particularly hard thrust was his way of saying, missed you too.
he kept a fast pace, and you were coming before you knew it, squeezing him tight as you came down from the high. levi slipped his hands between your body and the mattress, groping your breasts, teasing your nipples. you moaned his name in pleasure, feeling him twitch inside of you.
he slid his hand down, playing with your clit as he thrusted right into your g-spot. he could feel you cream around his cock, his fingers were sticky with your wetness. god, you were so hot.
“levi, i’m coming, i’m coming, i love you, fuck!” his pace faltered, and he pulled out. he flipped you on your back before you could protest, and slid back into your slit. your walls fluttered around him and precum mixed with your juices made a wet patch on the sheet.
“i’ll fill you up, fuck, can-can i?” you had never seen him that desperate. you wrapped your arms around him and pulled him down for a sloppy kiss.
“please.” you whispered into his mouth.
“i love you too.” he leaned down to whisper in your ear as warm ropes of cum filled your cunt, “fuck.” he pulled out and watched as his cum slowly oozed out.
he looked up at you with a grin and placed both your legs over his shoulder, so your thighs were shut. he licked his index and middle finger and slowly entered your pussy, pushing all of his cum back into you.
he was so hot. when did he learn to do that?
“i want you full of my seed, always.” he leaned down to kiss you before falling next to you on the bed.
you were sore, you were full, you were sweaty. but it felt so good, even as you wobbled to the bathroom as to not make a mess.
“don’t leave.” levi’s voice was shaky. after you finished cleaning yourself up, you came out with a damp towel. you wiped his sweaty forehead, then his neck and his torso. he looked up at you, eyebrows furrowed, bottom lip barely sticking out.
you got under the blanket and threw your arm over his stomach. he wrapped his own around your shoulders and you rested your head against his chest.
“i’m so scared for tomorrow.” you admitted. you had a bad feeling about this expedition ever since erwin announced it a month ago.
“miche and erwin would have come back already if it was dangerous.” levi didn’t just say that to calm you down. he was right. erwin, miche and two squads were camping out the night before to scout the location.
you sighed and wiped away a stray, frustrated tear. levi noticed you were crying. he knew it wasn’t just about the expedition. the past two months had been hard on you. guilt about levi was eating you from the inside out, but you also couldn’t help feel…betrayed that erwin couldn’t spend a single moment with you, after making you his fiancée. you were slowly breaking.
levi wrapped his other arm around you to place you on top of him. gray eyes looked up in search for yours, and you’re fucking smiling. you look so pretty, he thought.
“promise me something.”
“anything.”
“if we both come back alive, leave him.”
he was being selfish. he had no right being selfish in this situation.
“okay.” you smiled softly and kissed his beautifully bruised lips. it was all going to be okay.
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it was going so well, just like erwin had planned. one abnormal titan had been captured for research and you were in search for another one. hange was way too picky. ‘this one is too short!’ ‘this one is not abnormal enough, miche!’ ‘ew, that one is even uglier than the rest.’
“hange, just fucking pick one! we can’t be here for long!” they were driving everyone crazy, and truly, you were getting tired. levi grabbed hange’s hair and pulled her in, whispering something in their ear. hange pulled back with an empty smile.
“okay. let’s…let’s get that one.” they pointed at the titan coming your way. oh, you had him. it had been way too long without an expedition and the adrenaline was kicking hard. you used your gear to get higher ground on top of a tree and waited to pounce.
snap.
you could feel your ribs getting crushed one by one, but you couldn’t scream. you couldn’t move.
crunch.
was that your leg? did the fucking titan just bite your leg? oh god, you’re going to die.
“where the fuck did that come from?”
“get the nape!”
you could hear levi faintly, he was saying that everything will be fine. you got this, baby, you’re okay.
and you were on the ground. a loud thud indicated that the titan that captured you was dead.
your leg was manged. blood turned the green grass red and you felt so dizzy. i’ll just lie down.
“no, no!” levi slapped your face. hard. you were awake, yeah, you felt…nice.
“everyone retrieve! this is your commander’s order!” erwin roared and you could hear horses running in the distance, edm gears swooshing over you.
“carry her with your gear.” you could faintly see levi and erwin looming over you. hange was bandaging what could be saved of your leg. someone was taking your shirt off to bandage your ribs.
“she’ll keep us behind. hange, stop. there’s no time to bandage her!”
“are you fucking serious? she’s going to die.”
“we’ll send a rescue team when we get back.”
“she’s going to die.” levi repeated.
erwin kneeled before you and placed a hand on your shoulder.
“you were an incredible soldier, an immense help to the survey corps.” he patted your back. “i’m relieving you of your duty.”
he’s not serious. he’s joking. right?
you were dozing off on hange’s shoulder. you had no idea what they were saying to you. you just wanted to sleep.
“i’m going to fucking kill you.” levi punched erwin right between the eyes. miche tried holding him back, because levi would actually kill him. “that’s your fucking fiancée. and you’re going to leave her for dead? we can carry her back, erwin!”
“erwin, levi’s right. we can’t leave y/n here.” hange was pouring water on your face and in your mouth, but you couldn’t swallow. you couldn’t even breathe.
“if any of you try carry her, you’ll be eaten. you are all to leave now. this is an order.” you heard edm gear over your head, indicating that erwin was gone.
levi was crying. god, you could hear him sobbing, and you couldn’t move. couldn’t hold him, tell him you were okay.
“i can’t leave her here, hange!” you could spot hange hugging levi from the corner of your eye, helping him up on his feet.
“you won’t. fuck erwin and his dumb dedication of the heart. you take her, i’ll let the nurses know.” hange and miche left. you and levi were all alone in a forest filled with titans.
you brought your hand out, searching for levi. you felt his shoulder, his neck, his face. you stopped there.
“i’m so sorry.” you coughed out. levi was horrified when blood came out of your mouth.
“shh. just don’t fall asleep.”
everything else was a blur. you could remember nurses over you, hange fighting with them, levi holding your hand. and erwin. erwin taking your hand in his and placing that damned ring on your finger.
“levi?” you tried sitting up, but a piercing pain in your sides kept you lying down. it was dark, but you could smell him. you could feel him next to you.
“don’t move. i’ll get the nurse.” you were asleep again when levi and the nurse came back. a doctor was right behind them, your chart in his hands.
“you gave us a good scare, miss l/n.” the doctor took your temperature before taking your bandages off to inspect your injuries. “your ribs seem fine, except for some light bruising. your leg, however…”
you looked down at your leg. it looked…ugly. there was a big red mark, partially healed, and you could make out sunken marks from the titan’s teeth on your thigh. you tried moving it. horrified, you realised you couldn’t.
“just give it to me straight.”
“it will take more than a year for you to get feeling back in all of your leg, but with the right therapy…we can make it work.” the doctor side-eyed levi almost terrified. you could only imagine the things he said and did while you were unconscious.
“and if it doesn’t, you know, work?”
“it’s up to you if we cut it off or keep it. most patients decide to keep it, but in my opinion, it’s just dead weight.” some tears escaped your eyes, but you wiped them off quickly.
“thank you, doctor. can we get her something to eat and drink?”
“only liquids for a few weeks. i’ll bring soup.” the nurse rushed off with the doctor hot on her heels.
levi rushed to the chair by your side. you noticed a blanket, five books, two empty cups of tea.
“how long-”
“three months. you were in and out of a coma for most of the time, but the past week you were…you looked…”
“i’m alive.” you reminded him, and the scared look on his face faded away. he helped you drink some water, carefully lifting the glass for you to take small sips.
your left hand felt heavy. you looked down and your heart dropped. you were not wearing this the day of the expedition, that much you remember.
“where is he?” you took the ring off and rolled it around your palm.
“it’s 2 in the morning, y/n. you can talk to him tomorrow.”
“i want to talk now. get him for me, please?”
levi didn’t have to take any more steps, because as soon as he opened the door to the infirmary, erwin barged in. the ravenette silently stepped out, giving you some much needed privacy.
“good, you’re awake. the doctor said it would take you more than a year to walk again.” erwin stood above you. you could kill him right then and there.
“yeah.”
“so, i’m officially relieving you of your duty. you’re free to leave the survey corps whenever you are able to.”
“what the fuck? i’m not leaving.”
“you’re injured, practically handicapped.”
“i’ll do office work.”
“l/n, i gave an order.”
“you piece of shit. you only left me there because you wanted to get rid of me.” erwin facepalmed.
“you’re tired, we can talk-”
“shut up and listen. i was very patient with you, but you are such an emotionless piece of garbage. how does it feel to live such an empty life, huh erwin? how does it feel that your fiancée had to run behind your back to another man because you couldn’t even kiss her?” erwin grabbed your hair and pulled you closer, until you were face to face. you winced at the sudden pull, but you didn’t let the tears fall this time.
“my fiancée is nothing but a whore. you don’t think i knew that when i asked you to marry me? the higher ups said it would do good to the corps’ image if i got a wife. so i chose the easiest one.”
“take this.” you threw the ring in his face and shoved him off you. “you’re giving me an office job until i get back on my feet, or i’ll tell everyone important that erwin smith likes it up the ass.” you grinned when erwin’s face turned red. he stomped out of the room, and you could hear him talk with levi.
you were finally letting all those tears out. you were crying because of erwin, and then you were sobbing because your ribs hurt. and then because your leg looked disgusting and you couldn’t walk, most likely ever.
but levi was coming to you again, furious. he stopped in his tracks when you stared at him with those glossy, red-shot eyes.
“what happened?” you scooted over so he could sit next to you on the twin mattress. he wrapped an arm around your shoulders, the other fixing your mess of hair.
“he’s a piece of shit, levi. he wants to kick me out. where am i going to go?”
“he won’t kick you out.”
“i have nothing outside of here, levi, you know this. this is all i know.” you hid your face in the crook of his neck.
“you’re not leaving. and if you do, i’m coming with you. and so is hange, miche, moblit.”
“what?”
“everyone gave a letter of resignation to erwin, in case he kicked you out.”
“did you threaten them? be honest.” you chuckled.
“just moblit.” he was laughing too. you suddenly noticed his face.
he looked at least 15 pounds lighter; the bags under his eyes were huge, and his cheeks hollow. how long had it been since he had eaten, taken a bath, slept in a bed? you were getting emotional again.
“can you sleep with me? in the bed?”
“we won’t fit. you need the space.”
“levi, please.” you weren’t tired at all. you were basically sleeping for three months. but levi was, he was exhausted. and you couldn’t stand seeing him like that for another second.
“okay.”
okay. everything was okay, at least for a night, at least when levi held you tight and you could hear his heartbeat align with yours. everything was okay because you were staring at the ceiling and levi was snoring softly in your ear.
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miniwheat77 · 8 months
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Red. (König.)
!CW! NSFW, smut, fluff, König being protective, blood, poorly translated German, (sorry if I missed any.)
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Red is the color you’ve learned to associate with König. Not for any particular reason, but you’ve seen the massive man covered head to toe in blood, and the scariest part about it? It was never ever his own. You met him before he became a Colonel, and when he did become one, you were amongst the first few soldiers he wanted around him. He saw potential in you. He liked having you around. Not for any particular reason, or so he thought.
Red is the color of your panties when König passes by your bedroom when your door is cracked open. You hadn’t realized it was open, forgetting all about it. He watched for far too long, the way you drew them down your legs, discarding them into your hamper and sliding another pair onto your legs. His eyes are dark as he watches you. He has to force himself away from you, he couldn’t do this to himself, he had too much to lose than to pursue something like a relationship.
Red is the color that seeps into his teeth when he bites too hard on his lip. Seeing you pass by, imagining what you look like with only panties on. He can only imagine what you’ll look like with them off too. He moves his hand up his hood, wiping the blood away from his lip, tasting the familiar metallic taste on his tongue, oh how he wanted it to be yours instead. He was obsessed.
Red is the color of the one single rose he’d found on a mission with just the two of you. He passed it to you, smiling even though he knew you couldn’t see it. Your cheeks blushed crimson, and he felt his heart thumping deep in his chest. “Thank you Colonel.” You giggle. Hearing him laugh. “Hübsche Blume für ein hübsches Mädchen.” He mumbles, seeing the way your smile starts to falter. You nibble at your lip nervously. He takes the rose from you, placing it between your skin and the strap of your helmet. Right above your ear. He’d already pulled the thorns off so that they wouldn’t hurt you.
Red is the color of his cheeks when you make the first move, stepping toward him. Reaching very slow as you raise his hood just enough. Right at the bridge of his nose. Pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. He’s the one who deepens it, resting his hands on your waist and pulling you into him to kiss you harder, show you that he wants more. Your lips are flushed and plump from his harsh kiss. Pupils blown out, eyes begging for more of him. He doesn’t know what he’s gotten himself into.
Red is what he sees when a new recruit touches you in a way you don’t like. Resulting in you being upset. He marches right over to the both of you, threatening the man. “If you touch her again, I’ll cut your hands off. Do you understand?” He corners him, your cheeks lighting on fire. He was so protective. How dare he touch you. König was the only man allowed to touch you. Nobody else was supposed to. You were his, only his. He sends the recruit to his room for the night and grasps hold of your wrist, pulling you along. Once he gets you alone. He’s kissing you again. You were his. He was going to make sure of it.
Red is the color of the rose petals he’d decorated your shared house with. Along with candles in the shape of a walkway. You came into your house, shocked by what you see as you set your keys and bag down skeptically. You creep down the hallway, finding him waiting for you in your bedroom. “What is all of this?” You smile. “A surprise. Come here.” He nods. You giggle as he takes your hand, bringing you into him. “I love you, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” He mumbles. You smile up at him, but it falters as he lowers himself down onto one knee. Lifting up the little black velvet box. “Willst du mich heiraten?” He smiles. Seeing your eyes fill with tears.
Red is your daughters favorite color. Anytime she gets a hold of a marker or crayon, it’s always red. Her favorite thing to do is show you and König what she has drawn, and even though he’s not a fan, he’ll let her color red marker onto his fingernails. She’s not quite old enough for the real thing, so marker will have to do for now. You laid in bed next to König after a long night, seeing his nails and how there’s still remnants of red marker. You can’t help but smile. Just as you lie in bed, you can hear a little sniffle at your door. König sits up fast, plucking the little metal chain on the lamp next to him. Seeing his little girl with tears streaming down her face. “Baby what’s wrong?” You ask. “I had a bad dream.” She sniffles. You hear König let out a sigh. “It’s alright liebling, daddy’s gotcha.” He breathes. Reaching his hands out for her and lifting her into your bed. “Stay with mum and dad tonight.” He mumbles. Yawning slightly as she nuzzles up between the both of you. She had him wrapped right around her little finger.
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salaciousdoll · 6 months
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꒷︶ ̇ ̟ ෆ ‿︵‿ The Salacious Exploits ‿︵‿ ෆ ̟ ̇ ︶꒷
•┈୨Chapter III୧┈•
•┈୨please be advised to the warning before continuing୧┈•: smut, angst, fluff, ditzy/Bimbo reader, Hyperfemine reader, Jean being a tease plus he’s a soft lover boy, Eren is a lover boy here, oc is just like you in a way, DARK CONTENT!, TABOO! Student x teacher, Power imbalances, Age gap, reader is in her early 20s and they are in their 30s and 40s, could be considered a foursome(?), oral receiving( m and f), reader hates school, perv Erwin( for just a bit), ooc for everyone( maybe), lazy day for reader, Hange goes by they/their/she/her pronouns here, sloppy top( snot, tears, spit bubbles), fingering and pussy eating, daddy kink because it’s used two times, I headcannon that Levi is a messy pussy eater, pet names( sweetheart, ditzy brat, pretty girl, etc.), Choso appears at the end, do note that this is not gonna be a story with smut and smut only, it has angst, plot, and fluff as well( minor for the fluff ngl), please tell me if I’m missing something…
WC: 6.7k
゚•┈୨ Song for this Chapter୧┈•゚。: Love Language by Sza
ෆ ‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿ ෆ ̟ ̇ ┈•゚Note from salaciousdoll: Hi Hi babiesss, I loved and hated writing this chapter( there’s no in between) but I hope you all enjoy reading this. Note to not solve your daddy issues like this in real life because it is not healthy and appropriate for you. I do not condone this in real life. Keep that in mind as you read this story, love y’all🎀
Characters in this chapter: Erwin s., Levi A., Miche Z., Hange Z., Choso K., and intro to my oc
Minors do not interact, 18+
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Previously on Salacious Exploits…
Erwin's eyes widened and he was about to speak but you pulled off already leaving him distraught. You are a student and he didn’t even know that. Hell how could he when you two don’t know each other. He just hoped that you weren’t his student or a student in high school. He didn’t want a repeat or case.
Meanwhile, Eren, Armin, and Reiner were looking for you, hell even Mikasa and the other girls were wondering where you went and hoped you didn’t get snatched or something. Jean was the only one who knew where you were at but he just didn’t know your name. He’ll find out soon.
Oh there was a horny and crazy storm coming your way as you made your way to your house with a small smile on your face. The drinks that the girls brought were still on the table as they called you. Guess you were lying about wanting to drink.
Waking up with half of your silk bonnet/scarf off was not the mood, that’s how you knew today wasn’t gonna be a great day. It was now time for school and you spent the last two days girl-blogging, taking care of yourself, eating, and sleeping. You didn’t want to go to any more parties your past friends invited you to since you were now back to square one, feeling bad for yourself and thinking about your actions.
You were hesitant to get up for classes today, so you clicked snoozed on your phone to get more rest. When the blaring sound of your favorite song blasted again 8 minutes later, you wanted to scream into your pillow. You stretched and yawned prior to placing your sleep eye-mask on your dresser by your desk with your jewelry, sunglasses, and makeup products were at. You made your way over to your closet to pick out your outfit for the day.
You decided to choose something for your mood for today but still kept it cute enough to get stares. You chose a pink crop top that showed a little of your belly and a few of your rolls as well— it had white letters on it spelling out, “ A Ditzy Princess”. With that top, you pulled out your dark blue jeans and pink leg warmers to top it off. Your white Air Force ones with pink custom mid soles and outer soles were perfect to go with your outfit. And now you just added your white jacket you got from a tracksuit on top and voila, your lazy outfit for today.
Or you could do any outfit you like, just make it pink and you got a deal, pink is your signature color as of now, so with every outfit you pick, you always add some pink in it. That’s why, today is a lazy day for you. You dressed lazy but in the end you still put that pink on. In your mind, you kept saying “lazy but make it pretty”.
You felt like today was going to be a lazy day, so you decided to dress the least effort you would ever dress, just for today. After setting your clothes out, you freshen yourself up for school, not knowing that you’re running a little behind already.
Transitioning to school was surpingly calm for you or at least your music made you calm. Once you put on the necklace and your little white purse with a little mocha from sanrio accessory hanging off it and pink ribbons you tied at the end of the handles, you were set.
Now you were trying to find a park, which wasn’t too nerve wrecking this time. Before you got out your car, you grabbed your perfume to spray yourself with it, your perfume were always expensive with a little mix of cheap( bath and body works, etc.) and you didn’t even use all of them, especially the ones stacked in your perfume stands on the other desk beside your bed.
You got out and grabbed your little purse with your pink tote bag from “my mum made it” brand. The pink, pillow tote was filled with everything you needed for classes. Your laptop, pencils, pens, highlighters, books. And in your small white purse was the necessities you needed, your makeup, lipgloss, wallet, and a small hello kitty bow mirror. You then grabbed your pink Stanley Tumbler and grabbed your printed out schedule— the only productive thing you did over the weekend.
Your eyes widened once you realize the time of the clock compared to when your first class started. You stomped your feet, “ Shit, well fuck it. I’m already here anyways.”
You really hope the professor wasn’t the man you had sex with since his name is similar to his and on top of it, you hope this professor wasn’t worst than Levi and Nanami out together— specifically when it comes to tardiness for his class.
You walked to the class and stopped at the door, preparing yourself for eyes all over you. It wasn’t like you weren’t used to it, it’s just today is not your day! Or so you think….
You placed your hand on the door but before you could even twist it, your phone ring loud and clear. You wanted to slap yourself for not turning your ringer off when you got up this morning. You only rode silent mode off when you sleep, sadly you forgot to turn it back on. Immediately fetching it from your purse, you shut it off with a low whisper, “ Fuck.”
You sincerely wanted to curse out whoever decided to call you, right now of all times too. You knew he heard it because you heard movement stop in the class automatically. You were about to turn around, but you bumped right into someone else’s body. You looked at the person and saw the bartender from the bar smirking at you while Eren was beside him giving you a replica of his smirk. Only then, you saw eren with a phone up to his ear. He called you and you were about to tell him off, but of course, the door open.
“ Are you three coming in to my class or gonna stand out here, if you are— I suggest you exit the building since you’re planning to ditch this class. I don’t have time for such behavior interrupting my class.”, You heard his deep voice and automatically felt every bone in your body freeze.
You stayed staring at Jean who held a deep eye contact contest with you, almost like he knew what happened with you two and you hope he didn’t, until he spoke, “ I apologize, Professor Smith. We just arrived right now and she was just standing here. I think she was confused, so we asked for her schedule just to find out this was the right class for her.”
You mentally thanked him, still not turning around. You feared seeing his face and you never feared something like this so why now? It was confusing you.
Eren walked past you, stopping to stand behind you almost blocking Erwin from your view as he stared at the bright eyed man who had his arms crossed and one eyebrow raised, “ Sorry, sir, it won’t happen again.”
Jean grabbed your tote bag from your left hand and held the hand he grabbed it from. You turned around and followed him into the class, your mind still wrapped up that your first teacher you fucked was just standing in front of you, well behind you since you didn’t turn around until Jean grabbed your hand to walk past Mr.Smith and into the classroom.
Eren didn’t like that Jean was holding your hand and reached to grab your right hand as your white purse sat on that shoulder. Everyone eyed the three of you with curiosity and wonder. You knew rumors were about to spread just because of this and somehow that didn’t bother you in the slightest, in fact you craved the attention because you were what your father’s other wife called you in front of him once, “ a attention Whore”
You could take a guess and say these two are pretty popular especially with the way people were staring at you as you sat between them in class or was it because of your outfit or hair, Yeah! That’s it. That’s the reason, at least that’s what your mind think.
You took out a notebook and pencil before turning your full attention on the man that kept eye contact with you as you slipped the condom on his big dick with your mouth. You smiled at the memory prior to keeping focus on what he was saying or trying to.
“ Before that interruption happened, did anyone have any questions—if not now, then you can email questions to me. Now let’s get started in the bc era.”, Mr.smith says while writing down 1000 bc on the board. You wanted to cry because History was so damn boring and as soon as he started talking even more, you started dozing off.
“ What do you all know about the era before 500 BCE, give me facts of what you do know about that time or what you’ve learned about that time? Hmm, shout them out if you want, only just this once I’ll allow you all to shout out answers.”, Mr.Smith declares sternly. Gosh, the way nobody even bothered to whisper or talk during his statements before shows you that he’s strict, strict. Sucks for you.
“ I know it’s the classical era in world history.”, A boy shouted from the back of the classroom. Mr.smith smiled a bit, “ Correct, give me more!”
One girl with orange hair shouted from the second to last row, “ the era with the Roman Empire, Ming dynasty, and more. That’s unfortunately all I remember.”
Professor Smith still gave Petra some words that brightened up her expression for not remembering much about the era before 500 BCE. He didn’t expect anyone to remember much because too much information could make you forget a lot of things so he understood.
Erwin wanted you to shout out an answer so bad just so he could stare at you without getting caught openly staring at you. He still had you in the back of his mind and needed to have you again but now he can’t. He turned to the next person and heard them shout out an answer. Your class knew more than he expected.
By the time, everyone was done shouting, you were done for, luckily you snuck your sunglasses on while they were shouting out answers and whilst he was jotting down everyone’s answer. You had your hand on your face and your head leaned on your hand as you napped with your sunglasses on. Eren kept nudging you with a very low whisper of “ Pay attention”, “stay up”, or “ get up sleepyhead ”. Jean kept poking you and you still dozed off right after fighting them off.
Suddenly, you snapped yourself out of sleep, when you were leaning your head on Eren’s shoulder, due to the sound of Professor Smith’s voice. You all had to turn to the people around you to discuss a passage you had no idea y’all were reading.
Eren playfully nudged you with his shoulder, “ Seee, you should’ve stayed up like we said otherwise you wouldn’t be looking like a loss puppy right now.”
“A cute one too.”, Jean says underneath his breathe thinking you didn’t hear it and you didn’t, well some of it. The only word you heard him loud and clear on was cute as he reached to hand you a sticky note with everything you talked about on it. You smiled at him as you took the sticky note, noting the way he looked away once you made eye contact with him. God, the blush was sweet and comical on his face. You wanted to stare more but right now you had to write down what’s on the sticky note. Awww, the fact that he was taking notes for you too is just too sweet. Yeah, you’re gonna be great friends with him.
You smiled at him and then at Eren prior to Erwin calling the class focus back to him because of his baritone voice bouncing off the walls.
“ You all have a minute until this class ends, but I want you to carry your thoughts to the next class we have because you’re gonna need it.”, Erwin says and as he says it, it’s like he makes eye contact with you and you didn’t like what he was implying. Erwin dismissed the class and everyone started to get up, you were the first one to pack up.
“ { reader’s last name}, can you stay behind a bit? I would like to speak with you.”, Erwin asks as he uncuffed his links to his light blue button up shirt. You wanted the earth to open up a black hole to suck you into.
Jean snickered and patted your low back before leaning to whisper in your ear, “ Good Luck, marshmallow. Try not to slip and fall, okay?” You looked at him with confusion and he only laughed before walking out with Eren who put both of his thumbs up in action of encouragement for you.
Jean chuckled at his teasing joke he made as he walked out meanwhile you were slowly trudging your way down the stairs to Erwin desk. There was one last person walking down the stairs and out the door. Erwin waited until that person cleared out afore looking up at you from where he was sitting and cleared his throat, “ first you come to my class late and now you slept through my entire lesson. We’re gonna talk about the elephant in the room this moment because you lied to me. So you've disappointed me three times today, { reader’s last name }. Hope the next class has improvement from you, wouldn’t want to exile you from this class…You may leave now.”
He fucking frustrated you to no ends and you were ready to leave, yet you needed to say your piece first. You were only frustrated because he said he was disappointed in you, “ That’s not what you said when I was taking your dick, in fact, you said I was proud of you, what changed Mr.Smith.” You had no idea where this surge of confidence came from since you didn’t even want to face the man when he caught you in the hallway earlier. Fucking mind. Always speaking. Never stop talking.
Erwin’s jaw slacked a bit before he clenched it, “ Let this be the last time you mention that { reader’s last name}, it was a mistake on my part. If I had known that you were my stud-”
You walked closer and around the desk to him, only standing a few inches from him as he still faced the chairs in the classroom, “ You would’ve what? Hmm. Not tell me how much of a good girl I was, not tell me how I’m doing so well taking your dick... no, no, that’s not it. You would have told me not to squeeze my pu-”
Erwin grabbed your wrist and yanked you to him in between his thick thighs, “ Don’t. Don’t be unprofessional right now. You’re being really unprofessional and I would only stoop to your level if I engage even more into this conversation we’re having.”
Your feelings was hurt a little because why he acting like your being unprofessional right now as if he wasn’t balls deep in you. I guess the difference is off or on the clock right? Whatever.
You snatched your wrist from him and rolled your eyes, “ You have the nerve.” You grabbed your stuff before pausing, “ One last time.” Your smile on your face was devious and you had a plan in the back of those pretty eyes of yours, he was interested to find out what.
Erwin stared at you with his head tilted a bit in confusion, “ One last time for what?”
You turned to him and dropped your purse back on the desk, “ One last wave of pleasure from me and then we’ll never speak of this again, hell I won’t even acknowledge you as a one night stand, better yet, I’ll only be professional with you, professional only.”
Erwin clenched his hands together and leaned back on the chair with his blonde hair coming out of place because of this stressful decision, a foolish decision he was about to make. He thought about the consequence before anything. What would happen if your parents find out? What would they sa— Zip. That was the sound of a zipper being pulled down and he snapped his head up to see your sweater being zipped down showing your belly top like you had when you arrived in his classroom. He noticed you zipped it up when you were about to take a nap, why he noticed? It’s because he noticed everything you did. He felt himself intrigued by you even when he’s not supposed to be.
“ Let me thank you for giving me the best sex I’ve had since freshman year of college.”, You say as you dropped to your knees on the cold tile floor. Looking up at him through your lashes was everything he needed to let you unzip his pants all on your own. He knew he shouldn’t have folded that easily, but he was just reminded of the time your warm lips slide the condom on his cock.
Your plushy lips were glossy and your hands were making its way into his gray slacks. You then stopped and dragged his chair with your body as you slid under his desk. You were surprised your entire body fit under his desk. Afterwards, you licked your lips and took his dick out his slacks, smirking at how red the tip was. His pre cum oozed down his cock meaning he was hard for a long time. His cock felt so heavy on your hands, you straightened his dick up and held it with two hands staring at him with humor in your eyes, so fucking huge and I took all of this. Hmmph. Your dick is wide too, almost as wide as my wrist.” He pulsed in your hand when you started to whisper against his cock all while beginning to stroke him, “ This will be our last time, professor smith. Don’t cum too fast or I’m gonna milk you dry. I don’t have until 11:45 for my next class and it’s now..” you checked your phone, “ it’s now 9:50, got tons of minutes with you.”
There was a sudden knock on your door and you squeezed his dick inside of your hands, not too roughly though, “ Act like I’m not even here, m’kay?”
Erwin cursed under his breath, “ alright.” He then tapped his fingers on the desk and yelled, “ Come in.”
Hange opened the door with a big slam following, due to the door hitting the wall, “ Helloooooooo, Erwinnn.” You froze before blowing on his tip causing him to scoot closer to the desk. Once he did you spit on his dick and at the same time he coughed into his hand to hide the noise you made.
You wanted to laugh at him shaking his leg with anticipation dancing around him. You wrapped your lips around him when you heard Mr.Ackerman voice next and then another voice you hadn’t heard at all. A voice so deep that it went straight to your pussy. Your pussy was so wet and it was starting to hurt a little.
“ Erwin, long time no see. How’s luck on finding out who the woman is?”, Miche asks in curiosity as he sat in the chair in front of Erwin.
Levi could see that Erwin looked constipated, his expression giving it away. You, on the other hand, was now sucking on the tip of his dick. Your glossy lips wrapped around the tip of his cock was everything he wanted to see, but he couldn’t right now since his focus was on Hange and Miche blabbering off, more like they are blabbering to Miche about the girl he mentioned to them. If only they knew the girl they were referring to was underneath his desk sucking him off.
Levi squinted his eyes, “ Yeah, where is she?”
Erwin stared at Levi until you suddenly slid your mouth over the majority of his cock, taking him deep into your mouth without a gag reflex. Erwin didn’t mean to roll his eyes in the back of his head, but your mouth felt too good taking him in.
You wanted to moan so bad or even touch yourself. You hated that you couldn’t because otherwise your body would have to move back and when you did, you would’ve bumped into the desk.
You popped his cock out your mouth, using your right hand to stroke him and your mouth to trace your tongue up and down the side of his dick causing Erwin to release a shaky breath, “Couldn’t find her, so I don’t know right now.”
Levi walked closer to the desk inspecting Erwin by holding eye contact with the blue eyed blonde as he kept feeling your mouth try to take all of his dick inside of it before releasing yourself from his cock, you were teasing and he hated it. He needed to fuck your throat. So bad.
“ Erwin, What student left their bags here? I'm very surprised you didn’t tell one of your other students to find them in order to get their stuff back. Shame shame shame, you’re losing your touch, Erwin.”, Miche taunt while walking behind him to write on the green chalk board like he always does when they visit his classroom not seeing you underneath the table yet.
Hange let out a big laugh, “ Awh come on Miche, cut Erwin slack. You betcha he’s going to either find the person himself or wait until the next class, I mean that’s what I would do.” They shrug their shoulders and kick their feet up on the seat next to them.
You were stuck and the only thing you tried not to do is blow your cover. The sucking noises were low as you engulfed his dick in your mouth. Bobbing your head up and down— locking your jaw around his dick making him close his eyes, loosen his tie next, “ W-what can I say. Changed man always has tricks up his sleeves to increase the momentum of change.”
“ Don’t start with your quotes, Erwin. Let’s face the music now. You didn’t change because of my suspicion.”, Levi says with his hands in his pocket. He narrowed his eyes at Erwin whose hands were drumming against the desk fast.
“ Because of your own suspicion, I didn’t change what , that’s what you’re implying . You underestimate me, Levi.”, Erwin says through gritted teeth. His mind was becoming foggy because you were rolling your head as you took his cock in and out of your throat. Your hands twisted and stroked the part that you couldn’t fit in your mouth. It was beginning to be too much for him.
Miche heard the little sucking noises and squatted down to sniff the air and when he did, he turned to lock eyes with your teary eyes. A smirk made its way to his face as he stared at you still sucking his friend like you were starving. You never stopped what you were doing when you made eye contact with the grey eyes Miche possessed. A pro if he must say. You, on the other hand, thought the feeling of being caught turned you on even more and you were sure that you were feeling wet spots on your pants. Your slick felt like it was seeping through your underwear and blending into your jeans.
“ Fuck.”, Erwin whispered as he reached down to pet your head as a sign in saying good job and you adored it especially with an extra pair of eyes staring you down. Miche felt himself get aroused because of the lascivious scene in front of him.
“ You might as well face fuck the girl already. You’re getting your shitty sweat all over yourself and the desk. How unsanitary, Erwin.”, Levi says before kicking the desk to prove his point and he did especially when he heard a loud choking sound underneath the desk.
“ Looks like you caught me in act, Levi. Always so sharp with intuition. Fuck, she’s a goddamn pro at this— too bad this is our last time, isn’t that right, sweetheart?”, Erwin says, patting your head as he holds you down with his cock lodged in your throat.
You breathed through your nose trying to find an escape to oxygen because your mouth was too full letting no oxygen out or in. The taste of his dick was ordinary and rich at the same time. His smell was filled with his natural musk mixed with Tom Ford cologne. Your spit was starting to build up on his length, crowding bubbles at your hands wrapped around the base of his cock. Your nails looked so cute wrapped around him as Miche watched as you tried not to throw up on his dick from how glossy your eyes were and how runny your nose was.
You tried to nod your head but that resulted in you loudly gagging on his dick causing Hange to widen their eyes in excitement, “ Erwinnnn, you’re such a corruptor, what happened to the innocent Erwin I use to know… wherever he is— keep him locked awayyy.”
Erwin tuned them out when your tongue swiped left and right on the underside of his cock meaning you wanted more, “ She can’t talk right now, but she knows how proud I am of her. She’s pleasuring me like her life depends on it just from one mink little praise. Shit!” It’s like they were so used to this from the way they spoke to each other, usually other teachers would tell a teacher doing this off or make some sort of deal to keep it a secret like they did at your other school when girls and guys used to sleep with the janitor, security guards, etc. you never wanted to be apart of that so what changed now? Hmmm.
Erwin wanted to know how else you would fold to his praises and words of encouragement you desperately succumb to. Crazily enough, he wanted to know more about you. How did your infatuation with older men even start— he hoped it wasn’t bad, otherwise he’ll feel more bad than he does now. Erwin didn’t have to worry though, your childhood was great until your father’s abandonment so now you seek comfort in older men and sometimes women.
He suddenly yanked your head back resulting in you coughing with big pretty tears sliding down your beautiful eyes filled with trauma and lust. He somehow wanted to comfort you and fuck you because of how powerless you was under his touch. You're sensitive and weak for him like his sub used to be before she went on to Nile. Granted you looked nothing like her but you shared similar qualities with her. In fact, he’ll say that he loved staring at you because of how pretty and extravagant you were.
Erwin was about to say something to you with his hard, wet cock in front of your face, but Levi grabbed you from under the table, you complied with him and got up. Once you were up your were pushed on Erwin desk, your back hit the surface of his desk with Levi standing between your legs, “ Knew you were a little slut who couldn’t wait to be fucked by your superiors. Such a shame I had high hopes that you wouldn’t be like any other girl at this school— seems like I was wrong about you.”
He unzipped your pants and you sat up reaching for his wrist as you looked him in the eyes. You surprisingly wasn’t hurt by his comment just too turned on, “ I want all of you. I ca- I can’t hold on. I need you to touch me.” You sounded so desperate and you didn’t care, you needed your nut and you need it now. Levi looked at you with a deadpan look before leaning closer to your face, “ Isn’t that what I’m trying to do?! Don’t interrupt me any more unless you want me to stop, you ditzy little brat.”
Hange came up from the side and placed her hands on your boobs, squeezing the left one, “ Even her boobs are pretty and full. She’s the one.” Hange was talking to them about you to your face and you didn’t understand what they were referring to by being the one but judging by Miche’s smirk on his face prior to him twisting your nipples earning a whimper from you; you could say that’s it’s something good and salacious.
Levi made a tsk sound before motioning Miche to lift your body up so he could slip your jeans down revealing your pink and cheetah-print panties. Erwin got up to walk to the door— locking it and pulling down the blinds. He made his way back to the four of you to see Miche holding your legs up and together with both hands as your panties showed a puddle imprinted in them, “ Dammit, doll, if you would’ve told me you needed my cock inside of you; you could’ve said it. I would’ve gladly split you open with my cock as you wished.”
You moan when you feel Levi’s fingers stroke up and down your wet, pussy print making you squirm and throw your head back on Miche whilst holding on to Hange’s arm. “ Uhnn, I want more, need daddy’s fingers inside of me, wanna feel something.”
They couldn’t tell if your last sentence was about this scenario right now or something else. Something else bigger than right now. For you, it was right now and in general. You wanted their love and attention, desperately for right now because after this you gotta head to Hange’s class— having to pretend that she just didn’t see you getting fingered by her colleague and your teacher.
Levi then slipped your panties to the side, a string of wetness disconnecting as he pulled them to the side. He couldn’t believe how wet you were, it was like seeing a new discovery: fascination heavy on his mind and behind his eyes. His blue-gray eyes took in the way your pussy looked so fat while your legs were held up by Miche. The more your legs are pressed together, the more juicy it looks. “ Shit.”, Levi rasped out as he used two fingers to open up the slit of your pussy showing your pulsing clit.
Erwin wishes he could see what Levi is seeing but he can’t because your pussy was facing Levi and Erwin saw nothing but the side of your body and facial expressions. Miche, however, was loving the view he had on your pussy. He had no problem holding your legs up no matter how much you think they weigh, the problem is he didn’t know how long before he burst through his pants at the sound of your whimpers, facial expressions, the smell of your pussy, and the sight of your pussy. God, you were something special.
Hange licked their lips at the sight of your plump pussy and hard nipples, how voluptuous and ravishing of you. Too bad, they had to go prepare for they first class of the day, which is your next class. Fuck, this the only time they hated being a professor, can’t get enough time to see you cum. They clap their hands together, startling you in the process, making your body jump and Levi’s finger bump into your clit. You harshly bite into your lip at the tenacious feeling along your clit.
“ I’ll see you guys and gals later, gotta prepare for my first class, see ya!”, Hange yells as they exit the door leaving you with three hyenas ready to sink their teeth in you.
“ Levi, are you gonna play with her pussy properly or do I have to do it? I’m more than welcome to teach you just like I taught you other things.”, Miche says with gruffness in his voice. You almost came to his voice right then and there but had to stop yourself from embarrassing yourself.
“ Fuck off, you giant mammoth. She’s mine for right now, you can have your fun another time, besides I know how to make women cum, you don’t.”, Levi says to Miche before pushing one finger in. The movement made you grip onto the table, letting out a pornographic moan, “ aahhnn, wan’ mor- augh!”
Miche pushed his finger deep inside of your mouth and you choked on it before sucking on it. Your body felt so warm against his abs as he sat behind you on the desk holding your tired legs up with one arm now. He used his other hand that was in your mouth to move in and out causing his finger to move in that motion, “ good girls like you deserve to have something stuffed inside of their mouths, don’t you think?”
His voice gave you butterflies everytime you heard it even if he only spoke a few times. Levi huffed and pushed a second finger in you, hearing the squelching noises your pussy was making, “ Shit, pretty girl, your pussy is sucking my finger in. You're a mess too, a mess I don’t like so I’m gonna clean it up for you, properly too. wanna know how you taste, can I?”
You hurried to nod your head and as soon as you did, Levi got on his knees and slid his tongue over your pulsing clit. Your head flew back in bliss not realizing that Erwin was holding your hand.
“ Mmuhhh, Mr.Ack- hahhnnn.”, You moaned as his other hand held open your pussy lips to suck on your clit. Levi’s fingers started to move inside of you at the same time his lips wrapped sweetly around your clit sucking on it gently. He was in love with the taste of your pussy because it tasted so natural and good at the same time. His face was getting wet and he loved it. He’s a messy pussy eater that claims he is cleaning the pussy, such a fraud. At least that’s what Miche thought as he stared down at Levi devouring your pussy by flicking his tongue over your clit fast and gentle—just like his fingers.
Miche shoved two more fingers in your mouth with hushed whispers in your ear, “ You can take more right? Could shove all my fingers inside of your slutty mouth since I saw you take a monster like Erwin, but three would do for right now.” He pressed a kiss to your ear before trailing down his kisses to you neck.
Erwin interrupted Miche with his voice, “ Don’t leave any marks on her, Miche, need her to be tidy as possible when she leaves her. We can’t have too much suspicion.”
“ mmmgh, such a pretty pussy.”, Every word Levi moaned into your pussy was muffled and incoherent. They created the right vibrations you needed as you choked on Miche’s finger moving in and out of your mouth faster. Spit was spilling out of the corner of your mouth, dripping down to your chin and onto your pretty pink crop top.
The slurping sounds of Levi sucking on your pussy was enough to send you over and you came on his face right as he curled his fingers inside of you hitting your g spot repeatedly, “ fu-uhhhhhh, fuck I’m cummin’ M’cummin daddy.” Your hips lifted up and down riding out your orgasm on his face as your now muffled screams tears into the air.
Erwin's eyes held excitement as a small smile braced his face, “ Your moans never cease to amaze me, I love hearing them, but you have to get to class in a few.” He was mainly talking to you but the other two heard and agreed with him in their minds.
Levi watched as you brought your legs out of Miche’s grip and shakily sat up facing him with a fucked out expression on your face, drool was leaking down your mouth and Levi quickly licked it up, out of impulse. They all helped you with getting dressed and looking presentable as you looked dazed out.
You needed more. More praise. More sex. More Love. More knowledge. More everything.
“ What a show, Mr.Smith. Got the new girl wrapped around your fingers already?”, Choso asks as he stands at the threshold of the door.
They all snapped their heads to Choso with bewildered looks meanwhile you were still trying to get yourself together mentally because that was elite pussy eating, something you needed for a long time.
“ Come on, Choso. You should know she got him wrapped around her pretty fingers. He’s too much of a sap to get people under his finger with just two meetings like Levi over here.”, Miche says poking fun at Erwin.
You finally snapped out of your daze when Levi pulled you up, helping you out put your sweater on. You don’t know where his strength came from but it was eerie. You shyly moved away from him and made sure you fixed your hairstyle before grabbing your stuff and trying to walk out the door as fast as you can since Choso already moved away from the door when Miche spoke.
“ Not so fast, miss { reader’s last name}. You forgot this purse.”, Choso says, holding out your small white purse. Your legs were still shaking a bit as you turned around to see all of their eyes analyzing you head to toe while Choso brought your purse to you. The anxiety was through the roof as you felt their intense stares on you even when they already saw your pussy.
You reached for it as he neared you, “ Th-”
Choso smiled at you with a close lip smile and his eyes closed, “ Such a pretty purse you got, fits you princess.”
You mentally squealed inside of your head at his nickname and cleared your throat, “ Thank you, Mr.Kamo.”
He handed you the purse with his fingers touching your hand and lingering there before moving to speak back with the men behind him.
You sighed as you heard the door close behind you. You took out your hello kitty bow compact mirror to look at yourself in the mirror— smiling to yourself. You re-applied your lipgloss and mascara, now noticing a girl in front of you with her hands on her hips. She had on a pretty short skirt and a tank top to compliment her Prada heels. So there was another person at this school that had your sense of fashion. Maybe you could be friends with her. She smiled at you and you smiled at her. Hopefully, you’ll see her again and maybe you could learn her name. You walked past her and waved, she waved back with a wide smile on her face. A friendly pretty girl just the way you liked it. In contrast to your thoughts, you didn’t realize her smile turned into a frown when your back was turned. You’ll be a fine piece in her game.
You continued walking without a care or suspicion attached to you meanwhile she glared at you before walking into Mr.Smith’s class to get her daily fuck from him and the others in the room. She’ll worry about you later.
Walking out the building to your next class, you continued to your next class which is in five minutes and you had a 2 minute walk to it. This is the part of college you hate: classes, walks, and time. Why can’t you live your life as a pretty rich girl like you did before, curse your stupid father. The man you hated with a passion and needed him to hurt. Hurt just like you and you could only do that if you beat him at his career path and dubious ways. He’ll get his karma for making you this way soon, after all you’re doing all of this to spite and get rid of his words in your head playing in a loop. You’ll find a way to have everything playing in your hands even if you tire yourself out of every last drop of energy you possess.
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Hi, I have a request but it's not very detailed and I totally get it if you don't want to write it. But I was wondering if you could do something with 2007 Tom x fem reader having gentle sex where he's like a soft dom and all sweet, like praising her and stuff🥹😭
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2007! Tom + Fem Reader💋
Soft, gentle, sweet sex with Tom<3
—> YOU COME HOME stressed from your classes. You sighed, wanting life to be over already. You walk into your shared apartment with Tom, wanting cuddles, gentle kisses, and nothing more. Remembering you have homework, you sighed.
“Baby? Im home.” I spoke, not seeing tom anywhere as i walk to our bedroom. I saw him, half-asleep trying to stay up. All his sleepiness went away as he saw me, his eyes lit up as a smile formed on his soft lips. “Oh, meine liebe. I didn’t hear you coming in” he muttered, patting the empty spot on the bed beside him.
I pouted slightly, throwing my bag on the floor. He immediately noticed my mood, knowing I was tired and drained. “C’mere.” He opened his arms at me, i walk towards him, laying on his chest. “I missed you, school was awful.” I nuzzled my nose into his neck, inhaling his scent that I’ve grown to love.
He pouts, cupping my cheeks. “Aww, it’s okay baby. Do you have any homework? I’ll help you.” He pecked my lips, making my heart melt. I nodded, as he pulled me into a kiss.
I moan softly, melting into the kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck, as I played with some of his dreadlocks. I whine softly, trying to push him off gently as I knew I still had homework to do. “Mmph— schatz, let me do this to help you relieve some stress. I don’t want my sweet girl to be stressed out.” As he panted, reaching out to unbutton my blouse.
I giggle softly, my heart pounding. I admire his eyes, as he stared into mine lovingly. “Liebe, you’re so pretty— so wunderschön f'me” he muttered in between kisses, gently squeezing my breasts. I moan softly, as he removed my bra.
His hands trail over my body as he unbuttons his pants and kicks them off. His hard length pressing against my stomach as he leans in to kiss me again.
I blush softly, my lips slightly parted. He smirked, kissing my cheek as he played with his lip piercing. “Are you ready, schönes Mädchen?” I nodded, giggling softly “yes, meine schön junge”. I moan, feeling him gently push into me. He starts to move, examining my flushed face. He moans and groaned into my ear, whispering soft and sweet praises. “So pretty, Schatz.” “All das für mich, hmm?” “Mein süßes, schönes baby..”
I moan, as he intertwines his fingers with mine. “m’close, meine liebe—“ I muttered, whimpering. “Cum f’me, baby— wanna feel you clench around my cock. Wan’ you to— fuck- show me how much you want i-it” he muttered, stuttering as his breath was caught in between his moans.
His thrusts become more faster, but never less gentle. “Im cumming, baby—“ he groaned, kissing you. You both ride out your highs, moaning softly in between your kisses.
“That was amazing, schatz.” He kissed my forehead lovingly, before pulling away to stare at you admiringly. “Danke schön, baby. I love you” you giggle.
“Ich liebe dich auch, meine Liebe.” As you both fell asleep in each other’s arms.
don’t worry about your homework, he did it for you in the morning.
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Yall, I hope you enjoyed this. THIS WAS SO RUSHED BECAUSE I DID A PROJECT, ILL DO BETTER NEXT TIME OH MY GOD. LOVE YOU ALL, SEND MORE REQUESTS!
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leviismybby · 1 year
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Birthday Present
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Pairing: Levi Ackerman x reader
Warnings: none it's fluffy
A/N: Here is just something I wrote for Levis birthday. Merry Christmas everyone! :)
Taglist: @levisbrat25 @yakaaamoz @levisgreyeyes @notgoodforlife @laraackerman @ackermendick
Levi woke up alone this morning, his arms immediately searching for you beside him. He sits up confusion hitting him. You almost never woke up before he did.
Getting out of bed he gets ready for the day,  you're most likely already in the mass hall eating breakfast so that the two of you can spend a nice day together.
Levi almost frowns when he sees that you aren't in the mass hall either. The other scouts that noticed his presence are quick to congratulate him.
In his office few presents await him, all wrapped, some more neatly than others. He takes his time, going through every single one of them.
Eventually one by one the scouts start showing up to wish him happy birthday. Hange, Erwin, Miche, Nanaba, Moblit. Everyone expect you.
They all got their Christmas presents from you as well, the ones you brought for everyone when you were out in town with Levi.
There isn't a present from you to him, Levi would notice your wrapping from afar. You never gifted him anything without it having a note first.
As hours pass by, Levi starts to get worried. He is with Hange and Erwin both happy as they celebrate his birthday but Levis mind is wondering where you are. He asked Hange and Erwin who both just said that they don't know and that only made his worry for you worse.
When he returns to your shared quarters around seven, he is finally relieved when he sees you curled up in a blanket on the sofa reading a book. You heard him enter as your eyes landed on him.
"Where the hell were you the whole day?" Levi is almost scolding you with his voice, worry written all over it. Your silence is killing him, did he do something wrong?
But when you get up and make your way to him, his arms instantly welcome you in a hug. He buries his face into your hair, inhaling the scent that he has missed so much.
"I was out to get some information on the history of the walls. Didn't Erwin tell you?" You say as you pull away, Levi makes a face that you wish he makes more often. "And you just agreed to that?"
"I did of course. It's not like today is something special for me not to go." Levis eyes go slightly wide, weird sense of sadness runs over his face.
"Oh no. This can't work." You take his cheeks into your hands kissing both of them. "Did you really think that I would forget your birthday?"
"Well since you've been gone almost the whole day...."
"I have a good reason for that but first...." You take his hand leading him to your bedroom. All of your presents are nicely wrapped and there is a note on the large one. "Happy brithday and merry Christmas, love."
You kiss him again and his heart melts. He starts feeling guilty for doubting you even for a second. "Go on open them." Levi sits on the bed next to presents.
"The red ones are Christmas presents and the grey ones are for your birthday."
"I need to give yours-"
"I will open mine after you open yours and please open the big one last." You're excited to see his reaction the biggest one, you spend days on that one and you would do it again if it makes him happy.
He starts from the Christmas presents, his reaction is the same as always, a thank you and a kiss. Thought that just the type of person Levi is, even when he is exited he doesn't show it. That doesn't mean that he dislikes the presents, you know that he loves you endlessly.
For Christmas you got him a grey scarf with his initials, a black coat, new pencil since he broke his old one and a set of teacups. For his brithday he got honey, black tea, a sweater that your grandma made for him and .....
Levi finally moves to open the one big present. He can tell from the outline that its a painting but he won't say it in case he is wrong. He looks at you, you're playing with your fingers, nervous about what his reaction will be.
He reads the note first. There isn't much on it but he still thoughtfully reads through.
His fingers gently work on the wrapping paper, making sure that he doesn't rip it since he knows that you wrapped it with much love.
Once he finally sees what's inside his eyes go wide and his mouth almost hangs open. It's Kuchel. His mother, smiling at him. The painting is beautiful.
He doesn't say anything for a little while, hit by a wave of emotions. How did you do this? He asks himself. As if you can read his thoughts you answer.
"You talk about her a lot and have nothing left of her. So I took my time in the last few weeks and went on a little investigation. First I went to the underground where she worked, they couldn't really tell me anything. After that I went to a store nearby where the old lady at the desk told me that your mother came to her once with little money asking for some milk and rice with a baby in her hands. Then I bumped into a tall gentleman who seemed to know your mother well.I gathered as much description on her as I could and asked Moblit to draw her. I didn't tell him who it was of course but by the way she looks like you, he probably figured it out. That's why I wasn't here today I went to make sure that Moblit had finished the painting."
Levi couldn't quite believe it, it was like someone ripped his heart out of his chest than put it back. He has truly never gotten a gift more meaningful than this one.
You smile when you see him wiping his eyes with his hands and kiss the back of his neck as you hug him from behind. "I love you."
He puts the painting down and turns around hugging you tightly. "You're incredible do you know that?" You pull away and peck his lips.
"Happy birthday once more."
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icarus-does-fall · 2 months
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Cause im a whore <33
König x reader (gender neutral) no specific anatomy mentioned, only nicknames like maus, schätz and liebling, ect ya get called ‘good little pet’ in German
Uhhhhh established relationship, generalized smut? It's been a uh… long long time since I've tried to write smut
Babe kneels for you 🫣
(I wrote this on my phone so the layout might be a little weird, my apologies)
.𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤.▹ .𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤.
.𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤.▹ .𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤.
König and you had been in an on again, off again relationship for roughly six months. Him being who he was and constantly having to be deployed made having a stable relationship hard, but the times where he was home, those times he never left your side and did all he could to make up for lost time.
After this specific deployment though, it was nearly a year long, it caused a slight strain on the relationship and while you loved König his side of the bed was getting- and staying cold for much too long, far too often and sometimes you just wanted someone to hold you. Someone to tell you things we're going to be okay when the day is hard. There were days, months even that König wasn't even reachable or couldn't talk for long.
So now König was home, neither of you were sure for just how long but he was going to make the most of it- Or so he thought. As he walked in the door to the shared apartment you were sitting on the couch, you looked stressed, on the verge of tears as you waited for König. The room was tense.
“Liebling? What's the matter?”
You sighed, wringing your hands as you tried to meet Königs eyes but failed to time. You didn't want him to see just how much you were hurting but you needed to get your feelings out before they boiled over and actually caused damage to something.
The tears had started to fall as you began to speak.
“I- Kö… You know I love you yeah? And I know, I know it's not your fault for this but, I need more. You're gone so much, and I miss you all the time. It's starting to hurt yaknow?”
König stood stunned, somewhere in the back of his mind he thought this might have been an issue at some point, his job wasn't made to have lasting relationships but he was trying his best. He had wanted this one to work more so than any of his past attempts at a relationship.
With a soft sigh he moved over to your side, kneeling in front of you, his hands placed over yours. “Mein Schätz, I know it's hard, I feel it just the same. But we both knew going into this relationship it would be hard, ja? I love you schatz, we'll be okay. Ich versprechen.”
You sniffled and nodded, taking your hands away from his to wipe away your tears, although worry still lingered in your eyes and König noticed that. So with his hands now on your thighs he began to massage them gently slowly working his way up till they rested on your hips. “Breath maus, I know I am gone often but that doesn't make my love any less. I am… enraptured by you. Let me show you, ja?”
Your breath hitched ever so slightly so König ran his hands up your thighs and you nodded slightly, but it was enough for König. He smiled and slipped his fingers past the waistband of both your pants and underwear, pulling them down and away from you, leaving you exposed.
“Brav klein Haustier~ So gut für mich ja?~”
You blushed, you always did. It didn't matter how many times König had seen you naked- or partially naked, or how many times he praised you, you always ended up a blushing mess from his words… and touch but he wasn't even really there yet, but your insides were already coiling and you pouting as he teased you.
You huffed as König grinned and began to slowly kiss up your thighs, lightly biting along your skin as he did making sure to leave marks in his wake- Your huffs and pouts soon turned into gasps and high pitched whimpers as you gripped onto the couch cushions next to you.
“K-König… would you stop teasing me? Fucks sake…”
He merely grinned and then buried his face in between your thighs, his hands on either legs to keep them spread apart for him, and ended up directly nestled towards your core. You could feel your heat and need rising as your hands ended up tangled in his hair.
You could feel his tongue, his teeth graze along your more sensitive areas, his stubble adding to the experience even more. Your back was arching off the back of the couch, soft and heavy pants mixed with mewls as your grip tightened of Königs hair left your mouth. Those sounds were like music to König and he wanted- no he needed more.
“König- König! Please!”
König chuckled and continued his assault. As he laughed and then spoke, the vibrations of his voice made your legs shake. “My name sounds perfect when you scream it like that maus~”
You whimpered and tried to close your legs, the feelings König was giving you starting to build and as you tried to pull away and only dived in deeper and gripped on your thighs tighter. Right now, he was focused on your pleasure and he wasn't going to stop until he'd made you cum until there wasn't anything left. You both needed that.
König kept eating you out as if you were his last meal, at this point he'd given up holding open your thighs letting your legs close around his head as he held onto your hips and moaned against you. Soon you came, all the building emotions from missing him only adding to your release. Your toys and fantasies couldn't hold a candle compared to the real thing that was your boyfriend.
After you came König pulled away, just for a moment to help your body through the aftershocks, saliva and cum dripping from his chin as he nuzzled your thighs and rubbed gentle circles on your hips with the pads of his thumbs.
“I got you liebling, you did so well~ But we're not done yet. I plan to make you see stars ja? Let me make you feel wanted? Bitte?~”
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thepictureofjune · 2 months
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The Tortured Poets Departement of schloss einstein
— relating songs to characters and relationships because in my eyes, everyone is a little sad
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Hallo. Wilkommen. This is me trying to relate everything I somewhat like to my current obsession even if it does not fit at all because this is a kids show and the album is probably anything but relatable to a 12 year old, trying to find a treasure. But I tried and I tried explaining my choices. This is my very insane and over-dramatic interpretation, please just deal with me. 
Disclaimer: hab versucht, mich möglichst auf Staffel 26 und 27 Charaktere zu begrenzen, hat aber (siehe literally erstes Beispiel) manchmal besser bei früheren Charakteren oder Beziehungen gepasst. Btw would love it if anyone could find people to relate the missing songs to. (my chronic rewatching kinda failed me in the end…)
Fortnight - Till und Martha (Staffel 23)
And for a fortnight there, we were forever Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather Now you're in my backyard, turned into good neighbors Your wife waters flowers, I wanna kill her All my mornings are Mondays stuck in an endless February I took the miracle move-on drug, the effects were temporary And I love you, it's ruining my life I love you, it's ruining my life I touched you for only a fortnight I touched you, but I touched you
For me this fits within the whole Martha Kasimir Till drama and obviously the somewhat enemies to lovers arc Martha and Till had going on. How probably liking Martha ruined Tills life more than it already was because when they kissed for the first time, she was still dating Kasimir and that, of course, ensured a lot of issues probably. 
The Tortured Poets Department - Nesrin und Annika (Staffel 27!)
But you're in self-sabotage mode Throwing spikes down on the road But I've seen this episode and still loved the show Who else decodes you? And who's gonna hold you like me? And who's gonna know you, if not me? I laughed in your face and said "You're not Dylan Thomas, I'm not Patti Smith This ain't the Chelsea Hotel, we'rе modern idiots" (...) Sometimes, I wonder if you're gonna screw this up with me But you told Lucy you'd kill yourself if I ever leave And I had said that to Jack about you, so I felt seen Everyone we know understands why it's meant to be 'Cause we're crazy So tell me, who else is gonna know me?
We get introduced to them as these two best friends who are never really seen without each other. Annika knows Nesrin and Nesrin knows Annika and no one is ever going to get in between them, right? Because then it changes and we get the whole fight of Nesrin not really seeming to know Annika all that well anymore, them constantly fighting because maybe after all, all they had was the pranks they did together and what is their friendship beyond that? What is their friendship now?
Down Bad - Noah und Colin aus Noahs Sicht (Staffel 27 post 1062)
For a moment, I knew cosmic love Now I'm down bad, cryin' at the gym Everything comes out teenage petulance "Fuck it if I can't have him" "I might just die, it would make no difference" Down bad, wakin' up in blood Starin' at the sky, come back and pick me up Fuck it if I can't have us I might just not get up, I might stay
Did you take all my old clothes Just to leave me here, naked and alone In a field in my same old town That somehow seems so hollow now? They'll say I'm nuts if I talk about The existence of you
I loved your hostile takeovers Encounters closer and closer All your indecent exposures How dare you say that it's— I'll build you a fort on some planet Where they can all understand it How dare you think it's romantic Leaving me safe and stranded 'Cause fuck it, I was in love So fuck you if I can't have us
So Noah kinda knows he likes Colin now, knows that he misses Colin but what if Colin doesn’t miss him? What if Colin already moved on? Nothing would make sense anymore. He lost his best friend and for what? Only to be alone in the end?
Because right now, for all Noah knows, Colin might still be mad at him. 
So Long, London - Noah und Colin aus Colins Sicht (Staffel 27 post 1056) 
I saw in my mind fairy lights through the mist I kept calm and carried the weight of the rift Pulled him in tighter each time he was driftin' away My spine split from carrying us up the hill Wet through my clothes, weary bones caught the chill I stopped tryna make him laugh, stopped tryna drill the safe Thinkin', "How much sad did you think I had Did you think I had in me?" Oh, the tragedy
So long, London You'll find someone For so long, London Stitches undone Two graves, one gun I'll find someone And you say I abandoned the ship But I was going down with it My white-knuckle dying grip Holding tight to your quiet resentment And my friends said it isn't right to be scared Every day of a love affair Every breath feels like rarest air When you're not sure if he wants to be there You swore that you loved me, but where were the clues? I died on the altar waitin' for the proof You sacrificed us to the gods of your bluest days And I'm just getting color back into my face I'm just mad as hell 'cause I loved this place
But Daddy I Love Him - Julia Sponer (Staffel 25 u 26) 
Too high a horse for a simple girl To rise above it They slammed the door on my whole world The one thing I wanted Now I'm runnin' with my dress unbuttoned Scrеamin', "But, Daddy, I love him I'm havin' his baby" No, I'm not, but you should see your faces I'm tellin' him to floor it through thе fences No, I'm not coming to my senses
This one is mainly for the dramatics of the song, of playing the part and of Julia wanting to take a path (acting) that is usually not really met with great immediate success. 
Fresh Out The Slammer - Lucky und Paulina (Staffel 11 u 12) 
Gray and blue and fights and tunnels Handcuffed to the spell I was under For just one hour of sunshine Years of labor, locks, and ceilings In the shade of how he was feeling But it's gonna be alright, I did my time Now, pretty baby, I'm runnin' back home to you Frеsh out the slammer, I know who my first call will be to Camera flashes, welcome bashes, get the matches Toss the ashes off the ledge As I said in my letters, now that I know better I will never lose my baby again
Give me one couple in the entirety of Schloss Einstein that screams Partners in Crime better than they do. (also give me one modern character that would be looked at like a criminal - they don’t do them like that anymore) 
Florida!!! - Joyce Simon (Staffel 24 u 25)
Little did you know your home's really only A town you're just a guest in So you work your life away just to pay For a time-share down in Destin (...) The hurricane with my name when it came I got drunk and I dared it to wash me away Barricaded in the bathroom with a bottle of wine Well, me and my ghosts, wе had a hell of a time Yes, I'm hauntеd, but I'm feeling just fine
One character who never quite seemed to feel at home, who had a friend and still fled the country, who has never had a home because family was always foreign. 
Who’s Afraid of Little Old Me? - Joshua Hockenbrink (Staffel 27) 
The who's who of "Who's that?" is poised for the attack But my bare hands paved their paths You don't get to tell me about "sad" (...) Crash the party like a record scratch as I scream "Who's afraid of little old me?" You should be The scandal was contained The bullet had just grazed At all costs, keep your good name You don't get to tell me you feel bad Is it a wonder I broke? Let's hear one morе joke Then we could all just laugh until I cry (...) So tell me everything is not about me But what if it is? Then say they didn't do it to hurt me But what if they did? I wanna snarl and show you just how disturbed this has made me You wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me So all you kids can sneak into my house with all the cobwebs I'm always drunk on my own tears, isn't that what they all said? That I'll sue you if you step on my lawn That I'm fearsome and I'm wretched and I'm wrong
A birthday party organized simply to taunt him, the usually slightly mean behavior that drives everyone away and makes you think he is nothing more than rude, nothing more than a villain. But he’s also the boy that seems to want nothing more than to find a place that accepts him. 
loml - Leon und Io aus Leons Sicht (Staffel 27 post 1064) 
We embroidered the memories of the time I was away Stitching, "We were just kids, babe" I said, "I don't mind, it takes time" I thought I was better safe than starry-eyed I've felt a glow like this never before and never since (...) You holy ghost, you told me I'm the love of your life You said I'm the love of your life About a million times Who's gonna tell me the truth when you blew in with the winds of fate (...) I wish I could unrecall How we almost had it all Dancing phantoms on the terrace Are they second-hand embarrassed That I can't get out of bed
I Can Do It With a Broken Heart - Massuda Phanit (Staffel 26 u 27)
I can read your mind "She's having the time of her life There in her glittering prime The lights refract sequin stars off her silhouette every night" I can show you lies 'Cause I'm a real tough kid I can handle my shit They said, "Babe, you gotta fake it 'til you make it" and I did Lights, camera, bitch, smile Even when you wanna die Breaking down, I hit the floor All the piеces of me shatterеd as the crowd was chanting, "More" I was grinnin' like I'm winnin' I was hittin' my marks I'm so depressed, I act like it's my birthday every day
Massuda is glitter, she is smiles in the camera, she is organizing parties and loud music and dancing and…She is also the parents that don’t accept her if she doesn’t have good grades. She is also the one who has to hide her true self whenever her parents turn up. 
Clara Bow - Marlon to Simon (Staffel 27)
"You look like Clara Bow In this light, remarkable All your life, did you know You'd be picked like a rose?" I'm not trying to exaggerate But I think I might die if it happened Die if it happened to me No one in my small town Thought I'd see the lights of Manhattan Take the glory, give everything Promise to be dazzling
This might seem a wee bit crazy but hear me out! Marlon likes Nesrin but he also thinks Nesrin likes Simon. And he knows Simon is probably better at this whole liking someone and flirting with them thing that he will ever be because after all, he’s just the kid with the star bread.
— june🪐
(the anthology comes in a separate part bcs else this is too long to read - it already prob is)
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hypocriticaltypwriter · 9 months
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People Are Strange (ROTTMNT VAMPIRE AU)
OMG, IM GONNA THROW UP SO MICH INFO ON YOU GUYS IM SO SORRY BUT VAMPIRES ARE ON THE BRAIN AND THEY MAKE ME DO THINGS
A TAD bit inspired off of Lost Boys, so it's got that 80s cliche/grunge to it - also @m0nster-fluffer TOTALLY didn't encourage or inspire me to finally write all this stuff out... Totally not 👀
This is inspired by a Roleplay idea I came up with... But was never able to act out so I'm glad I was able to write some if the stuff down!
BASICALLY... It's just like the brothers and MAYBE April (but I think she'll just be a normal human they let tag along, and maybe she does some of their... Hunting for them) are vampires, usually come out late at parties or do their own thing, riding around on motorcycles, being nuisance to many, and threats to others.
I feel if it were a scenario, it'd probably go one (or your whole group, depends on if you want your character to already know the guys or not) of the Roleplayers moves into this small secluded town where all this happens, and somehow gets wrapped up in meeting the four weirdos + April, and then starts discovering the creepy and spooky blah blah ect.
The Hamato Brothers are something no one wants to be around with, cause eventually, you go missing. You get lost. Never to be found, it's kind of difficult when their very... Persuasive.
Basic twist/plot for this whole thing: Everyone in this town but you know the guys are vampires. You and your family have no clue until you find out why the people of this town don't want you to leave, try to keep you trapped in this so called, happy, campy, little peace of heaven off somewhere deep in the woods. You're new meat- new faces. New prey.
The guys had started getting more relentless and more brash toward the townsfolk until you showed up... They can't just give you up that easy.
(And my rant about what I think the guys would be like HEE)
Raphael Raph is one of the more docile of his brothers, he isn't as peer pressuring or over energetic as his other three, usually he's like that big brother 'come on, leave em alone' energy if he can see someone getting stressed over his brothers trying to get them to jump like- twenty feet from the beach pillars. But, as much as he seems like a chill dude, his vampirism is... Different. When he's mad, he isn't afraid to let you know. He can get aggressive and almost animalistic, a LOT of 'accidents' involving people can be from Raphs... Temper-tantrums.
Any vampire powers? Yes! The guy is a total brute, and it's not just for show. He could lift two trucks with both hands with absolute ease if he wanted to.
Leonardo Oh yikes, one of the brothers that a LOT of people tend to be persuaded by. Leo has the tendency to make some of the riskier decisions and ideas of the group, just to see how freaked out they can get new comers, what makes em run away screaming. It makes it more enjoyable for him. He loves- and I mean LOVES a chase once in a while, even if it spreads out into an entire week, he doesn't stop, as long as your in his town, his territory, you can't escape him or his brothers.
Leo's vampirism is one of the MANY faults and reasons the brothers have almost been caught. The guy pushes and tests limits like the little ass he is and waits to see what happens. Raphs killed people, sure, but Leo's killed people, critters, and he tends to leave them on people's doorsteps just to freak them out- especially if they've pissed him off. Or he's... Taken a liking to you.
His actions have gotten him locked up in the Church by the people a few times. And even though he continues to do it, he HATES getting chained up cause he's stuck their for a damn week, and all his brothers do is ridicule, taunt, or scold him. Any vampire powers? Yes! Leo's got some kind of... Trance inducing powers - it isn't like it is in shows or movies. It's a lot more... Subtle than that. It's he can make his point or voice sound more alluding, more conniving, and it almost feels like you can't refuse the guy.
Donatello. The lesser known of the vampire brothers, Donnie is extremely quiet and keeps to himself. And not in a shy way, this guy's seemingly resting bitch-face/death glare looks like he's looking directly through you and into your deepest darkest fears. He probably is.
But once you get to know him - as rare as it is unless he decides you're worth his time, he's still pretty blunt and cold, and he's almost cruel in some way. You can see some dark joy behind his eyes watching you get scared or squirm under his cold arm over your shoulder.
He doesn't seem like it, but he's got that persuasion and slight bloodlust that his twin Leo has. He just more collected about it. He tends to be the one who doesn't cause much of the missing accidents, (he's much more intelligent to clean and hide a crime scene, please, the man isn't a reckless idiot like his brothers.) But the one or two he's done are because someone pissed him off. The someone is his twin. Those two get in nasty- and I don't put it lightly when I say NASTY fights. Ranging from verbal to physical, it's rare that they actually get along so much so that they barely even talk to each other cause it ends in yelling or biting and scratching.
Any vampire powers? Yes! Same as his twin, maybe he dpes it more with that smolder or look he has rather than his voice, but it still gets the job done.
Michelangelo
And finally, the youngest of the Hamatos, Mikey. Of course, don't let that fool you. This vampire tends to be the most welcoming of newcomers out if all his brothers, while he's eerily sweet and calm, it does the trick to put people's minds at ease and get them to join their little rag-tag group.
He's usually the one you'd go to if you feel on edge about everything, him and Raph being more docile to newcomers before they decide to pounce.
While he gives on the laid-back persona... Don't get him mad or threaten his brothers. It'd like a whole new creature from the deepest darkest part of your soul is unleashed if you get on this vampires nerves.
And he's fast. They all are. Don't get me wrong, but the stealth this guy has sneaking and sprinting through woods. You're not gonna escape.
Any vampire powers? Yes! Super speed and levitation! The levitation is usually on his part - meaning he's the one floating around a few feet of ground and picking things up of the floor a few feet away from him. But he can pick people up if he decides he's too tired or annoyed to chase.
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milawritesstuff · 1 year
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can i request for pedri in english?
where reader is from austria and can’t speak spanish so they teach eachother spanish and german? lots of love and if ypu don’t want to write it, it’s totally fine🤗
A/N: I don’t know any German so I did my best. 😬 for future reference I speak Spanish and English fluently. I know some Catalan and French. Hope you like it.
Warnings: None
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It was your first week with Barça and you truly believed you were completely in over your head. You had taken the job in Barcelona as a social media manager not paying any mind to the fact that you spoke absolutely zero Spanish and many of the players barely spoke English let alone German. You wished we you were back home to Austria.
This morning your assignment was with midfielder Pedro Gonzalez, or Pedri as most called him. To your disappointment he barely spoke any English. Here we go again, you thought to yourself, for sure they would be firing you today for failing to meet yet another assignment.
You sat in the team’s rec room waiting for Pedri. You practiced a few Spanish greeting words as the sound of the door opening startled you. Pedri walked in straight from practice with his cheeks fully flushed and looking somewhat disheveled.
He was what you imagined when you thought of a Spaniard. Dark hair and dark eyes. Hints of stubble coming out from where he had just shaved this morning. He was much younger than many of the other players but as he walked in he held some sort of dominating presence.
“Hola.” You smiled. “Hello.” He responded, you could tell me was also trying his best to meet you halfway. “We are going to make some videos about your favorite things.” You explained to the young man that was now sitting across from you with a confused look on his face. “Videos de tu favorito cosas.” You did your best. He smiled. “Vale.”
Thankfully you had the questions written in Spanish which helped direct him throughout the recording but the cringiness of the small talk was difficult to swallow.
As you pressed to stop recording after the last sentence you exhaled a breath of relief. “Terminas.” You said. Pedri walked over to you “We are done?” He said with almost no Spanish accent making you question whether he truly didn’t know any English. “Si.” You responded.
“Your name?” He asked. It was then you realized you had been so stressed about getting this assignment done right you hadn’t even told him your name. “Oh Uhm Y/N.” Pedri leaned in and gave you a kiss on each cheek and attempted to explain to you that was the way a proper Spanish hello was to be performed. You smiled shyly at him. “Freut mich, dich.” Nice yo meet you, you said to him. He smiled and waved goodbye as he left the rec room.
You had worked with only a few players during the week but Pedri by far had been the nicest. Maybe that’s why the session had been a success. You checked your watch and raced back to your office to try and work on the video so you could send it to your boss for approval. By the time you started to pack your bag to head out home the night sky had already overtaken Barcelona. You began to walk out towards your car when you heard footsteps and someone yelling out your name.
You turned back and saw Pedri now in different clothes jogging towards you. “Pedri, what are you doing here?” He did his best to explain to you he had stayed after hours to practice. “Tienes hambre?” Are you hungry? He asked. You nodded since you had already eaten your dinner in your office. “Drinks?” He asked shyly.
You should have known better but you had a miserable week. You missed your family and friends back in Austria and you needed a drink. Besides Pedri was eye candy and who would ever say no to someone like him. You chose to ignore the trouble you could get into both at work and with your heart if you says yes to his proposition. “Si.” You replied. Pedri managed to give you directions to a local bar and he was already there when you showed up.
The two of you communicated in between half spoken English from him and half spoken Spanish from you. As well as signs and sometimes the held of google translate. “How you say, bonita in German?” He asked you. “Muy bonita.” He corrected himself. “schöne?” You said questioning him. “Y/N schöne.” Said Pedri with a smile as he took another sip of his drink. You looked down shyly.
“Gracias.” You responded. “You have boyfriend at home?” Pedri asked. You could tell he had been sitting on that question for minutes now because he either couldn’t figure out how to say it or he had to get more alcohol in him to have the guts to. You nodded “no.” Silence.
“How do you say girlfriend in Spanish?” You asked. “Ah,” he giggled. “No, no yo no tengo novia.” I don’t have a girlfriend. He responded. “Novia.” You repeated.
The two of you sat there drinking for some time. Sometimes not believing that somehow the two of you were actually having a meaningful conversation despite the language barrier. As the night came to an end Pedri asked for the tab and payed motioning for you to put your money away. “No, no.” He had said.
The two of you walked out as he asked what direction your car was. You pointed towards the right and he began to walk you. “Aqui.” You said as you reached your car. He walked up to stand right in front of you. “How do you say kiss in German?” He asked. You could feel his breath on you. The warmth of his body now right in front of you. You could smell his cologne that somehow you hadn’t been able to in the bar. And it was intoxicating. You smiled as he leaned in and kissed you.
A few seconds later his lips let go of you and you stood there in front of him dumbfounded. “Kuss.” You whispered.
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bingusbongu · 6 months
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♡♡A/n: hey!!! I apologize, i lost the reply because for some reason my post deleted, in really really sorry! But this ask included a Royal Margarine Cookie x Shy but cuddly reader!!! I just had to do this one, cause Royal Margarine is my absolute favorite cookie, i love this silly and his dilly wyvern, hope you enjoy~!♡♡
Royal Margarine Cookie x Shy but Cuddly reader!
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- Margarine Cookie has always been one for attention, he craves for it. Its not unusual for fans of his to crowd around him as soon as he makes a grand entrance
- you and him were already a couple, and of course, Margarine tried to show you off as his darling partner, wanting you to receive the same praise he would receive, besides, he liked showing you around, showing you off to other cookies who attempt to flirt with him
- What he didnt understand though is the way you backed up from the crowds, or hid behind him. Sure he liked the feeling that he could protect you, but he was confused on how you got all nervous when cookies would crowd around the two of you, and before he had a chance to show you off to his beloved fans, you were gone
- it would be Buttercream to go and find you. She didnt like the way that Margarine didnt go looking for yoi because he was to into making up fake stories to impress people. Sure she loved his rider, but she also loved you. You were so sweet to her, and even sneaked her extra snacks after supper, and you gave the greatest pets! She really liked you, so believe it or not, she is always the first one to find you
- once Buttercream tracks you down, and find you huddled away in a secure hiding spot, she is quick to make sure youre okay, before nestling her nose into your side to comfort you. She is the most understanding wyvern, she lets you talk to her and rant about how mich you hated being surrounded by people, with so many people talking at once.
- Buttercream understood that feeling, sometimes she gets overwhelmed with the cookies who keep trying to pet her and get her attention
- Royal Margarine Cookie would take a few moments to realize that not only you were gone, but realizing Buttercream was gone when a fan pointed it out. It was really uncommon for Buttercream to leave his side, let alone you.
- he definitely freaked out about it, pushing past the crowed of cookies to try and find the both of you. Calling out for you in hopes to findyou easier, trying to hide the fear in his voice, already imagining the worst
- he was extreamly worried, his two favorite things in the whole world were missing, he couldnt imagine losing you or Buttercream!
- he was about to have a breakdown, until he noticed a familiar looking tail in the corner of his eye, watching it as it disappeared into a hidden spot that he hadnt even thought to look. Instantly pipping his curiosity, why would Buttercream be there of all places? Maybe she was looking for something?
- once he finally trailed over to see what his faitful companion was doing, he was about to call out to her before completing stopping in his tracks
- Buttercream lay wrapped around you, As you nestled into the wyverns dide for warmth and comfort, shutting your eyes as you finally calmed down. Buttercreams head in your lap as you pet her, and she happily purring at the gentle affection
- Royal Margarine at the sight, feeling relieved that the both of you were okay. But still confused on why you and Buttercream were cuddled together in this little hiding space, where no one could find you.
- once you realized Royal Margarine Cookie was there finally, you invited him over to join the two of you, opening your arms as Buttcream looked up at her rider expectantly, for him to come over and join the little pile of affection going on.
- He was hesitant at first, but sighed and quickly gave in, how could he ignore his two favorite things in all of earthbread inviting him over to cuddle?
- he crawled in besides you, at first complaining that a room would be much better for this, more comfortable for the pile, but ignoring his blabbering, Buttercream dropped her tail into his lap, making him huff in protest.
- before he could make another comment, you had instantly cuddled into his side, making the words forming in his mouth come to a close as he looked down at you. His face seeming to warm up at how you nestled your head into his neck, making a small noise asif searching for comfort from him. And Royal Margarine Cookie was very happy to oblige. Wrapping his arm around you and pulling you close to him, shoving down his internal screaming to ask you what was wrong
- You finally ended up opening your mind to him, explaning how you hated crowds and being shoved into them for attention, how it made you nearly crumble on the spot just having so many eyes looking at you. Also, expressing how you weren't really a fan of being there and listening to the ladies fawn all over him.
- Royal Margarine Cookie listened intently, nodding his head, while on the inside he felt extreamly guilty. He hadnt ment to push you into that situation, he didnt know any better! He decided from then on to make it up to you
- after that, Royal Margarine Cookie was open to your feelings, constantly msking sure you were comfortable, abd if you werent, he would take you away somewhere else for you to feel better
- oftentimes, when he is busy, he would nake sure Buttercream would stay with you to make sure you were okay
- when his fans approach him, he wouldnt throw you into the mix. Instead, he would chat with them, before clearing his throat, and pushing past them
- "excuse me, i have a date with my wonderful partner, and i will not be late for it"
- after that, the both of you hook arms and walk to the nearest tavern, him having the biggest smug look on his face, before going to chat abd flirt with you like nothing happened
- always is touching you in some form of ways, whether it be holding your hand to wrapping his arm around your waist, he likes to keep you close to him
- when you are uncomfortable, he bring you to the side and lets you hold onto him as he tries his best to comfort you. (Usually cracking stupid jokes to make you laugh)
- especially loves after a long day, when you open your arms for him to fall into, and him grumbling about his day as you listen and play with his hair
- Royal Margarine Cookie can be full of himself, sure, but in all honesty, he really really cares about you. You are his greatest treasure, and he would do anything to make you happy! Even go on a dangerous quest if you asked him to.
- Buttercream may keep him in line, but i assure you, he is trying his best to make you happy ♡
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peanut's dad(s?) - storyline
okay i can't choose between aus and barzy so i made a quick storyline for each of them and you guys can vote using this poll || also, the tag peanut's world! au has all of these
auston matthews:
mama and auston met through willy. they dated for over a year, before mama got pregnant. they weren't super serious during that time, but they were having fun with each other and loved each other so they never broke up. mama and aus knew they weren't endgame from the start, but once mama's preg, they decide to try for baby peanut
mama's in toronto for the start of her pregnancy, but within a few weeks, mama realizes she can't do it. aus is gone a lot of roadtrips, and mama's really sick during the start, and she just can't be alone. that's mama's biggest thing. so she talks to aus and tells him it's not working. there's a fight, bcz aus tells her she's not trying, but she tells him she can't try anymore. she's sick and tired and alone, and she loved being with him while they were dating, but she can't once she's preg. it hurts bcz they're still in love with each other, but they knew they weren't endgame, so it hurts a little less.
aus lets mama go bcz he loves her, and if you love someone, you have to let them go (very tragic love of them)
mama spends her pregnancy in mich, nj, and van. aus comes to visit as often as he can, but he's busy with work.
after peanut's born, aus misses a lot of milestones bcz he lives so far and he's gone a lot for work. he loves her, like he loves p so much, it affects him in everything he does.
girl dad auston is this and you cannot convince me otherwise. he's showing all the new leafs' everything, and mitchy's like, yeah he does this
all three hughes liked aus bcz he likes the leafs and aus is the saviour of the franchise. once aus and mama start dating, they're like oh damn... then boom! mama's pregnant. then boom! they split. bcz mama's okay with aus, luke decides to be okay with him as well. quinn's not a huge fan, but he respects mama's wish for him to be nice. jack is not happy. mama forgives too easily and jack will never forgive someone if they wrong mama. his thoughts are that there's no reason for aus to not step up and take some more damn responsibility of his child.
after a fight when p was around 2/3, mama makes more time for aus to see p during the season, and aus goes to see her too. jack sees aus being girl dad #1 and slowly opens up to aus as peanut's dad
this is most likely not endgame, bcz it's more of a tragic love thing. aus loves mama, he loves her enough not to ask her to leave everything behind to live with him in toronto. and mama loves aus enough that she would leave everything behind to actually be with him in toronto. it's a 'if you love someone, you need to learn to let them go' sorta trope
mathew barzal:
mama and mat meet at a bar in nyc/nj. it's a while before jack's draft and mama's just hanging out with her friends, and she meets mat. mama's a pretty rational person, so she doesn't just fall for anyone with pretty eyes. (but mat has really pretty eyes). eventually the two start talking and dating. nine or so months into the relationship, they find out mama's preg. mat doesn't have the best reaction, and mama's just devastated.
now jack already heard of mat and his 'ways' but having mama call him in the middle of the night, sobbing... jack would've actually hurt mat if he saw him.
mama's leaving to mich, but mat catches her, letting her know that whatever she wants to do, he's there. he'll pay for child support, he'll help out wherever he can, he'll do it. mama just nods, but tells him she's going back to mich. the breakup was never spoken about, but it was mutually agreed on
it doesn't take long for mat to realize he doesn't want to let mama go, and he's conflicted between not thinking he's a good dad for peanut and wanting to win back mama... so he does neither
once peanut's born, mat tries to be a dad, but it's really hard. he can't find lots of time to visit (he'll ft and call, but jack's annoyed bcz there's less travel distance for him). slowly, mat falls into a routine where mama visits him with peanut at least every five or six weeks during a home stand and they live with mat during that time.
mat and mama are most likely endgame. they just compliment each other rlly well
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shadyruinskryptonite · 7 months
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Titan Bending, Chapter 2
Warning: Violence consistent with cannon, NSFW so MDNI, language, major character death (both consistent with canon of both AOT and ATLA as well as diverging from canon), so much trauma literally everyone is so traumatized, very much slow burn, a little enemies to lovers, SO MUCH ANGST, hurt/comfort, hurt and delayed comfort, AFAB reader
Chapter Warnings: Language, jailing, mentions of Erwin's arm, distrust, please let me know if I missed anything
WC: 3850
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“Wait!” I cut him off, suddenly completely sure of my words. “I understand that you have to arrest me, I would arrest me too if I were in your shoes. But please, wait until we get to safety. Give me this opportunity to heal some of your soldiers that might still have a chance.”
Everyone looks to the big blond man and I can tell he’s contemplating it. I can feel the breath of the guy behind me, and I assume it’s Miche. Luckily I’ve steadied myself enough that I don’t jump when he speaks up “Commander Erwin, what do you want me to do?”
So the big boss man’s name is Erwin.
“How do you intend on healing them?” Erwin speaks and I have to stop myself from cowering. It takes me a second to realize what he’s even asking.
I’m sure the confusion is apparent on my face as I respond “...uhh, water?” Simultaneously, I open my skin and pull out my water. They all gasp and recoil in horror and amazement. My eyebrows furrow deeper in confusion.
What, have these people never seen a waterbender before?
I look at the little shit and speak directly to him, “You’re limping, can I show everyone what I mean by healing your injured leg?”
“Not a chance in hell you’re touching me.” His response is immediate and deadpan. 
“Fair enough,” I dismiss, already looking for someone else who might have an injury that I can work on. A squeal over my shoulder makes me jump and nearly drop my water. It’s the woman that Erwin was talking to when I first got here.
“I have a burn on my arm that I just got! Can you fix that?” She inquires with far too much enthusiasm. I smile tightly and nod in response. Without a word, I approach her and pull the water up to cover my hand. I stand in a position that allows the largest number of people to see and it’s only now that I realize a crowd has formed. I stop briefly and look her in the eyes sincerely as I warn her “Sorry, burns tend to hurt when they’re healed, but only for the first few seconds.” I lift my hand and the water up to her arm and the liquid barely has a chance to glow before she’s healed. I return the water to the skin and she stares in awe, it’s kind of cute how mesmerized she is.
As I’m still fixated on her reaction, Erwin barks orders behind me “She’s to get on board the carts with the wounded and the dead to heal. Levi, you’re to monitor her as we ride home. Once we’re back to base, she’s to be detained. Understood?” A chorus of people respond saying “Yes Sir!” with a weird motion over their hearts before everyone breaks away. 
Okay, now I know the little shit is named Levi.
Upon seeing the dire state of the soldiers, I stop briefly and my eyes widen before I shake off the horror and focus on the job I have. As I approach a cart full of wounded soldiers, Levi calls out behind me. “Listen up, this bitch here is gonna use some magic water shit to help you out. Don’t question it.”
I roll my eyes but don’t further confront him, instead moving on to people that I can see aren’t too far gone. The first person I help is a little blond kid with a head wound. I’m reminded of the whining child in the forest and I shake my head as I examine him.
I mumble to myself “God, you’re just babies,” and he seems to take slight offense.
“Hey, most of us are 15 you know!” I chuckle at his exasperation.
I respond with a sad smile “the most you should be worried about right now is whether or not some girl has a crush on you.” As I raise the water from the skin and hold it to his head, I can see the visible shock once again. This time, I inquired further “Have none of you ever seen a waterbender before? I understand if you’ve never been healed by one but you’d think I was growing a second head or something.”
With wide eyes, he stutters out “w-w-what’s a waterbender?” I finish healing him and lean back to search his eyes. I only see fear and curiosity, so I know it’s an honest question. 
I move to someone else on the cart that is unconscious from their wounds. As I begin to examine them I continue my conversation. Cautiously, I try to joke a little “Ya know, the same as an earthbender only water.” This only seems to perplex him more. Confused myself, I focus on healing. The woman beneath me slowly begins to regain consciousness as I heal her and once I’ve done what I can I move onto the next. This continues until I hear someone call out in a panic, “Titans!”
I whip around on the unstable surface and almost fall before the blond boy catches me by the arm. Sure enough, there was a wall of them and they were gaining on us. I stand, ready to pull water from the grass.
It won’t be a lot, but it’ll do.
“Sit down brat,” Levi yells. It takes me a moment to realize he’s talking to me. Immediately my eyebrows shoot up defiantly.
“I know you’re not talking to me, Levi.” I emphasize my words when I say his name. No way in hell I was going to tolerate being spoken to like that. 
Disregarding my remark, he follows up saying “What exactly do you plan on doing? Taking all of them yourself.”
I don’t falter, “Yes.”
“Tch,” He makes a noise that makes me want to punch his little face. Whatever part of me that thought he was cute previously is out the window now. Before I can defend myself, he continues, “no one will be fighting them. We’ve lost enough soldiers and you need to stay right here where you can be monitored.”
Leaving no room for argument, Levi falls back to give orders to some of the other people on carts. When he’s out of earshot I turn to the blond boy and ask, “does he always have this big of a stick up his ass?” The kid lets out a humorless laugh and looks down. Quietly he says, “he’s always grumpy, but it’s worse today because we took such a big loss. His entire squad was wiped out.” Silence falls between the two of us and I flashback to the four soldiers he stopped to inspect. Guilt washes over me for being difficult, but I get over it pretty quick.
I clear my throat, eager to change the topic as I move to another unconscious soldier, “So, uh, what’s your name kid?” I can feel him debating on telling me his name so to try to put him at ease I smile and say, “my name is y/n.” He returns the small smile and introduces himself as Armin. My smile broadens, “it’s nice to meet you Armin.”
My attention is taken away from the conversation as the wagons release their haul of bodies. At this, the entire section is able to pick up speed ever so slightly. Despite the seemingly marginal increase in speed, the distance starts to grow between us and the Ugly Fuckers.
Levi returns and barely spares me a glance, but when he does I change my approach and offer him a sympathetic smile. I wait until he settles back into his previous position before I announce, “Levi, I’m going to jump to the next cart. I just wanted to give you a heads up so you don’t think I’m pulling something.”
He turns his head and watches my movements out of the corner of his eye. He starts to speak up, “Oi, jumping is stupid! Don’t do-,” but it’s too late, by the time he starts admonishing me I’m already in the air halfway between the carts. I’m careful to land on an open spot between people so that I don’t hurt them worse than they already are.
The frustration rolls off of Levi in waves as he yells to me, “are you dumb or stupid?”
I smirk, “just calculated.” I don’t spare him another glance as I go to work on the soldiers on this cart. 
By the time I’m done assisting the last person I’m able to, we’re entering the walls. I look up and can’t help but be struck by the sheer size of them.
I certainly don’t remember Ba Sing Se having walls quite this large. Also, where is the train that takes you from the outer ring to the inner ring? I guess it must be on the side.
As we pull in and slow down on the city streets, the entire experience feels crushing; people angry over wasted tax dollars, people crying over lost family members. In the cacophony I can make out that the people are referring to the soldiers as the “Scouts.” I also hear people referring to Levi as “Humanity’s Strongest Soldier” which makes me want to laugh at the absurdity. 
From the corner of my eye, I see a jolly man approach Levi and inform him that his daughter has a big crush on him. My lips twitch into a smile as I try to eavesdrop inconspicuously. That’s when I catch that this man’s daughter was a member of Levi’s team. The same one that Armin just told me was entirely wiped out. I close my eyes and tune out the rest of the conversation; I try to tune out all of the emotions raging around me until we come to a stop. When I open my eyes again, we’re at what I assume is the headquarters of this military division. Just as soon as I start to take in the sights around me, I’m ripped from the cart and restrained, sent to a basement dungeon to await my judgment.
The number of days I was in that basement cell could be anywhere from 3 days to a week. Surviving in the woods, I found it much easier to avoid the Ugly Fuckers if I slept during the day and hunted at night. Essentially being nocturnal, it made it even harder to tell how much time had passed. If I really cared, I could try to count the number of times I remember interacting with people when they came to drop off meals. That would require me to care though.
The excitable woman with the glasses was often who brought me my meals and I began looking forward to her visits. I learned her name is Hange. I don’t think I’ve ever met someone who asked as many questions as her.
“How does bending work?”
“Are you the only one that can bend?”
“How did you figure out you can bend?”
“Can people bend more than one element?”
It was like talking to a child, but I didn’t mind. It was kind of nice, actually. A lot to take in after having not seen another person for two years, but nice nonetheless. It was through these conversations that I put together that not only was I not in Ba Sing Se, I wasn’t even in the Earth Kingdom. I didn’t want to give away too much in case it was a trap, so anything I gathered was from Hange’s questions and follow ups. 
“You ready to get out of this cage?” Hange squawks at me as she fiddles with some keys on a chain.
“Are you breaking me out or am I being released by royal decree?” I joke with a small smile.
“Very funny. You know, it seems like you have quite a good sense of humor. Dry, sarcastic, yet still warm,” she rambles on. Sometimes I wonder if she is actually speaking to me or just vocalizing her internal dialogue. She continues, “Neither, though. I’m taking you to meet with Erwin. I’ve told him a bit about what you’ve told me, but he has his own questions for you.”
She rifles through the keys, trying each one. However, none seem to work. Finally she pulls one out of her pocket that fits right in, only when she turns it it breaks in the lock.
“Son of a bitch!” she exclaims, looking at the broken key.
“Ya know, if it’s just a matter of needing to get me out, I can fix the situation,” I say with a shrug.
“Please, be my guest.”
I turn on the faucet in my little cell and gather some water. Turning the faucet back off I encase the locking mechanism in ice and with one swift kick the door swings open. I look at Hange and just shrug again.
“You…you could do that the whole time?” She asks, dumbfounded.
I nod yes in response.
“Then why didn’t you?! If you could just escape, why would you sit there all these days?!”
I speak very matter-of-factly, “Escaping from your prison cell wouldn’t really go a long way towards getting you guys to trust me. Besides, three meals a day and a bed is a pretty good deal.”
Hange just looks at me incredulously before walking with me in silence. I’m trying to take in every sight I can as quickly as I can, especially escape routes. Soon enough, we’re at a door in what appears to be dormitories. As we enter, I see Levi sitting to the side not looking at us, a bald man that I don’t recognize, and Erwin in the bed. I immediately take note that he’s the owner of one less arm than the last time I spoke with him, and I allow my expression to soften.
“It’s nice to see you again Erwin,” I greet him warmly before turning slightly towards Levi. In a cooler tone, I address him in a more straight-forward way, “Levi.”
“Y/n, this is Dot Pixis, commander of the Garrison Regiment’s southern district. Please have a seat,” as Erwin speaks, Hange seems to make a chair materialize out of nowhere. I smile politely at Dot and take a seat, deciding not to ask what any of that means. Once I’m seated, Erwin simply states “so, it seems like you’re not from around here.”
I can’t help but laugh, “that seems to be an understatement.”
Erwin looks tired, but he smiles, “Why don’t you tell me about where you’re from then and how you ended up here.”
I take a deep breath and decide just to dive into it.
“Well, I’m originally from the Northern Watertribe but I moved to the Earth Kingdom when I was about seven. I started fending for myself when I was 11 and it’s when I was 17 that I met Prince Zuko while he was in exile. I traveled with him and his Uncle Iroh - General Iroh, the Dragon of the West if recognize his name - for a little while before I eventually ended up assisting Avatar Aang. I became friends with him and his little group of friends and eventually I ended up helping end the 100 Year War. I lived in the Fire Nation then for a few months before I decided the war had taken enough from me. So, I thought back on my life and realized I was the happiest when I was living on my own in the woods and selling my art in villages. I had Aang take me West from the Fire Nation on his flying bison, assuming I’d hit the Eastern-most coastline of the Earth Kingdom. Once we hit the coast, we continued inland a little ways and saw walls in the distance. Assuming it was Ba Sing Se, I decided living between the outer and inner walls would be perfect for me so after the first wall I had him drop me off there. BUT, based on conversations Hange and I have had, I now know that this is neither the Earth Kingdom OR Ba Sing Se.”
Levi interjects, “You weren’t thrown off by the lack of people? Or the Titans? Seems pretty unlikely to me that you didn’t realize where you were.”
When I answer, I speak firmly, a little irritated.
“For the record, I STILL don’t know where I am. But everything you just said was easily written off. I was expecting the lack of people because most of the space between the two walls is for agriculture or just straight up uninhabited. That’s actually exactly why I chose to live there because I didn’t want to have to see people. The Ugly Fuckers - or, titans, sorry that’s just what I’ve been calling them - did catch me off guard but not enough to be suspicious. The Earth Kingdom is corrupt enough that I just assumed they were some secret experiment meant to be an added layer of protection in case the outer wall was breached. Those are some tough little shits, I have to say watching you fight it was pretty impressive that you were able to take down any of them without bending. Anytime I’ve been confronted with them I’ve basically had to slice them into noodles just to kill the damn things.”
I’m met with blank stares from everyone in the room. I glance between them, unsure what I said to elicit such a response. Cautiously, I ask, “...what did I say?”
Hange is the first one to speak up saying, “I, I think we’re just a bit taken aback that you were able to kill them at all. How many would you say you’ve killed? And how long have you been here, living in those tall trees?”
I suddenly feel very self conscious, as if I’m being examined under a microscope. I hesitate before I answer, “well, I don’t really have a guess about how many I might have killed. It only took me a few days to realize they don’t function at night so I switched my sleep schedule around and basically was able to avoid them almost entirely. And I didn’t immediately start living in the tall trees. I kind of wandered the first couple of days I was here, but that was two years ago so-”
I’m cut off by Hange shouting, “two years?!”
Levi, although still completely stone-faced, follows suit, “you really want us to believe you lived in titan country for two years with no equipment?”
The more I’m around Levi, the more he irks me. Part of me wants to put him in his place while another part of me wants to study him like a lab rat and understand what makes him tick. With a heavy sigh and deep eye roll, I address Levi directly saying, “frankly, I don’t give two shits what you do or don’t believe you little shit. All I can speak to is that I experienced two summers and two winters since I left the Fire Nation.”
I huff a little and turn back to the others, “why is two years so remarkable to you guys?”
Before Hange can begin a rant, Erwin starts, “two years without specialized equipment is unbelievable. Even with equipment, we lose countless scouts every time we go on a mission. But I want to focus more on where we fit into what you know. You’ve mentioned the Watertribe, Earth Kingdom, Ba Sing Se, and the Fire Nation. Where do we fit into your geography?”
“Honestly, you don’t,” I say very candidly. “I didn’t officially realize I wasn’t in the Earth Kingdom until yesterday. To clarify, Ba Sing Se is the capital city of the Earth Kingdom and not a country on its own so even though your walls are bigger than I remembered the walls at Ba Sing Se, that should give you a general idea of what size the city is vs. the entire country. The history I learned is in regards to the four nations: the three you mentioned plus the Air Nomads. We don’t know anything about you just like you don’t know anything about us. Do you really not have any benders at all here?”
They simply shake their heads “no” with varying degrees of enthusiasm.
Erwin lays his cards on the table, “we know nothing of any world outside of these walls. We’ve all been taught that the people inside of the walls are all that remains of humanity after the titans wiped everyone out 100 years ago. I’ve thought since I was a child that there was life outside the walls…” he trails off and speaks wistfully. 
Levi starts, “so basically-”
“Neither of us know anything about each other’s existence, so we can’t help each other understand fuck-all,” I cut Levi off and finish his sentence. We make unwavering eye contact, only broken when Hange speaks up. “Why did you come out of hiding and help us in the forest?” she asks.
“The Female Titan woke me up, I could hear and feel her running from miles away. Part of it was curiosity, part of it was excitement at finally seeing people again. A big part of me saw people fighting the Ugly F- titans and assumed anyone working against those things had to be the good guys, and,” I pause, weighing my options but ultimately deciding to be transparent, “part of me thought that the Earth Kingdom was up to something nefarious and I wanted to inspect for myself.” I let my words sink in for a moment before quickly adding, “you passed my inspection, by the way.” I smile to lighten the mood and Erwin, Hange, and Dot Pixis return it. 
“So, uh, what now?” I ask the room.
Erwin doesn’t miss a beat, “if you’re still willing to help us, you have an extremely unique set of skills that could put us at an advantage.”
I raise an eyebrow, asking “are you telling me that you want me to become a soldier?”
“If you’re amenable to it.”
I hesitate, “I don’t know, I’ve spent my entire life fighting. And you don’t really choose to live as a hermit in the woods if you love authority, so having to answer to a chain of command sounds like my own personal hell.”
Erwin chuckles, “Levi doesn’t have any respect for authority, so I don’t think that will be an issue.”
I search his face for sincerity, and dammit if he doesn’t seem serious. I sigh and sit back before stating, “I agree that if you don’t have benders, I could be extremely useful to you and I genuinely want to help. But I’ll only agree to it if I can maintain the right to not follow orders I disagree with morally and I can train on my own time, in my own way. Does that sound fair?”
Erwin quickly agrees without hesitation. I see Hange dance out of the corner of my eye and I could have imagined it but I think Levi’s scowl deepened.
“Welcome to the Survey Corps, Y/N.”
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OK!!! Time to ramble about auditor and how they would handle grief
(ANOTHER READ MORE BECAUSE THIS GOT REALLY LONG AND MAYBE KINDA INCOHERENT )
Mentioned briefly at the end of my last ramble but I'll reiterate here
Employers arent exactly built to feel grief. Its better to not be built with grief as well they're immortal and will see countless mortals rise and fall, so it would just overcomplicate things.
BUT i already mentioned how Auditor is the most "human" out of the employers as due to him being the one who interacts the most with mortals he picked up their behaviors/habits. Which would largely expand their emotional captiability and emotions are a central part of human life
And a thing with Auditor is the main emotion he usually feels is anger, rage, frustration. They're quite literally a flaming figure and its the emotions that command the most power and control. So its usually its go to emotion in their worst moments.
And well with Phobos' death, its their first experince of grief. And despite the fact their relationship ended on a sour note, they very much still cared for Phobos and are grieving horribily. And since its their first time feeling such an emotion, its incridbly intense. But not only that they're incredibly conflicted with it, that burning hatred and frustation they felt with Phobos stubborness in not letting go of his foolish goal is still very much present, so they're angry, they're pissed off, a part of him should be glad that hes gone. But they're not, they miss him immensly, they're geniuely grieving, and they just dont know how to react to so much grief. And of course their go to emotion being anger, they're pretty mich exploding.
Being a stoic figure they try to keep it under control, they still have to keep face in front of the Employers so they try to remain calm and composed like the rest. But they cant and they hate the fact they're feeling so much. Not helped by the fact by seeing how much Sun is suffering with handling Phobos' death. They see Sun epxressing their anger so freely, so publicly, but Auditor refuses to the same. Which only further distances them and causing more lashing out from the 2.
So basically Auditor is trying to hard to keep calm and composed, but the grief and the anger and frustation he feels with the grief keeps on bubbling. They only let it out alone with no one looking because they cant afford to let anyone see them like this.
And ermmmmm then with Sun gone, its just a complete breaking point. HUGEEEEE HUGEEE pile of emotions, more grief, more furstation and anger towards to that grief as they dont just understand grief because it only showed up after Phobos' death and only continues to worsen with Sun's death!!!! Anyways this guy is just in constant conflict with his emotions now thumsb up emoji (AGRHJJKJ)
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chaotic-nick · 1 year
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Collector's item || Miche Zacharias x reader
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Here's another fic for my 400 follower milestone fic specials with the theme '[Un]learning' where my favourite life lessons are used for in fics.
Plot: eleven years ago you confessed your heart out to Miche in a poem. Eleven years later, he's reminded of how valuable it is to him.
Lesson learnt: the puppy love you show someone sticks with them in a different way and van mean something bigger.
+ note: This is how I told my ex I liked him. I wonder where all the stuff I wrote for him went. So it's a very personal fic 🥲
++ did you know that Miche's English dub actor is the same as Kishibe's [I just had to add this in the fic]
+++ what do we think about the pictures in the stories 😗👉👈
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— 11th Grade
The winter’s harsh winds hitting their faces and her eyes that she refused to blinked wasn’t the reason why (Y/n) looked like she was about to cry. Staring up at Miche as the weight of her bag dug both her shoulders and the tote bag heavy with economics textbooks while she waited for Miche to finish her confession poem brought on a screen of tears.
He lowered the ruled papers she tore out from her notebook, the one where she wrote all of her fanfiction in during class, with a grin tugging at the corners of his lips, “Really?” Miche’s bushy eyebrows rose and his hand combed his hair back.
“Wow,” he breathed when she nodded. “No one ever told me this way.”
Feeling everyone’s eyes who waited for the bus on her, (Y/n) was reminded that Miche had too many confessions throughout the start of High school. Pride fueled her to reach her arm up at him, crumpling the paper in the middle as she snatched it away. 
“That’s my bus!” She yelled, hoisting her bag up as she ran away, a stray tear from embarrassment falling. “That was so stupid, what the fuck, (Y/n)?”
— Eleven Years later
“Paper,” was what his niece said she needed when he peaked his head into her room to ask what she wanted from his grocery run. Being the guest in his brother’s house— and wanting to compensate for the time he didn’t spend with his nieces, Miche spoiled them with snacks. Teenagers always wanted snacks.
And, “Paper?” He asked that to Marielle who was crouched over the textbooks that guaranteed a passing score in the country’s top universities.
“Just paper.” She mumbled. “Thank you uncle, Miche.”
“No problem,” he took in one last look at her before he crouched down to his brother’s last addition. Three year old Sylvia who’s had him thinking of settling down to start a family. “I can’t take you with me today, I’m buying many, many things.”
She was a smart kid like her sisters that’s why her eyes watered at Miche’s gentle tone, and turned around calling for her,“Mama!” 
It was those little moments in the household when his mind began to dream of what it’d be like settling down in Paradis with a house across hsi brothers. Followed by the many what if’s of (Y/n)— whose heart loved him so much that she wrote him a confession in class. A memory that made him chuckle now.
And bring in rage and the want to punch his younger self for thinking that she’d beg for him to look her way.
A hand deep in his pocket and the other pulling the basket with his groceries, Miche stood at the end of the stationery aisle. As he waited for the woman crouched in front of the packed papers to stand up before he made his way to it, when his phone buzzed.
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A senior who only began the year and she’s already preparing herself for college entrance exams for next year. He still remembers being told not to carry her too much on the night she celebrated her fifth birthday . . . right. Miche carried her to distract himself from the confession letter (Y/n) tore out his hands that afternoon.
“You have a senior in high school, too, miss?” He started when he joined her in looking at the variety of packed papers. “My niece wants—”
Turning to him, her hair swayed to the side and eyes without a thought stared straight up at him, “I’m sorry, what?”
Again, Miche towered over (Y/n). This time he really felt his heart swelled with a sense of familiarity and the memories that came to his mind all at once.
— That night
His heart had never beat too fast when he talked to a girl, sending messages were easy. Especially when he knew what type of effect he had on them. Though this time while Allie’s fifth birthday party continued outside, and the possibility of being walked in on during a what would be heartfelt call made Miche nervous.
Heart beating at a new pace where he felt it in his fingertips. It sped up after every ring. “Hello?” Came a younger voice. Probably one of her brother’s, who she calle dher dogs.
He picked up the cord, twirling his fingers to take away. “Can I talk to your sister?”
“She’s napping.”
“Uhm,”  he swallowed, “Can you tell her that Miche Zacharias called?”
“Are you a boy?”
“Yes?”
“I’ll tell her that.”
“Thank you. . . I think. And tell her I need the paper, too.”
“Okay, bye.”
— Present Day
Looking down at her made him wonder if she still wrote with so much love in her heart. Or if the heart that he broke found someone else to write for. Miche’s throat dried at his mind wanting to tell her that the poem was safe in his wallet.
That it’s always been with him. It was a reminder that love— no, someone had loved him that way. Instead he only said, “(Y/n)! Long time no see, how . . .” his eyes trailed down to the wrist brace she wore as he stepped back.
“Life’s definitely life still.” She nodded. “Mhm, it’s definitely life. I’m alive.”
He pointed at the paper packs she tried to balance against her hip, “Do you need help with that? Not really in the best shape.”
“I’d actually appreciate that, thank you, Miche.”
“Ey, you still remember my name.” Of course she does. She wrote him poems. One after another and gave it to him at the end of the day.
She only smiled. Careful not to bump against the other shoppers, she looked up at him, “So what . . . happened— no, what do you do?”
“Continued engineering,” he replied with a shrug. “I just got back from Hizuru.”
“Ah, so you were based there like everyone?”
“Yep! I was there for five years. I was the first batch actually.”
“That sounds nice.”
His next question brought the idea of asking her out to coffee, “And you? Still writing?”
“Sort of—” She turned to the display screen with her card in hand, ”how much?”
Turning to Miche who handed the bag of papers, she almost laughed as she waved her arm up. “I write for shows these days, that’s why this happened.”
“Sounds serious.” His basket still at the starting point of the cashier, he was pressured to ask, “Will I see you around?”
“With my fiancee.” She smiled, pointing at the man who had just entered the store with a phone pressed up to his ear, “we’re filming around the area. Maybe you’ve heard of the show? 
Chainsaw man?”
“No,” His hope was washed away. Still, Miche looked at her smile longer despite it being for someone she loved. He’d look at it when he went to sleep with a broken heart later. “Welcome back. Or welcome home?”
“He’s home,” hshe controlled her grin and turned to him one last time, ”my home. But, welcome home to you too, Miche. Thank you so much for helping.”
“Mhm.” He nodded, lips pressing into a thin line.
“Sir, do you have a bag of your own or?”
— That evening—
“Where’s the paper?” Asked Allie after she rummaged through the bags Miche set down on the table.
His older brother busy with cleaning the meat froze. “Miche,” slowly turning to him.
“My ex . . .”
“Allie, we’ll get you paper.”
“Nah, you can listen kid.” He sighed, pressing on to the news channel. “I saw her at the paper aisle and,” pinching the bridge of his nose, Miche exhaled hard. “She was our school’s writer and she used to write me stories.”
“Is it (Y/n)? She’s on the alumni wall.”
“Hah,” his brother recalled, “You used to laugh at them. Your uncle led the poor girl on.”
“WHAT?”
“And she’s engaged now.” Miche sighed, “I just felt stupid there.”
“Because you thought you could ask her out again?”
“Technically she dod that first, but,” he slumped further into his chair when the TV showed her picture on the screen.
Scriptwriters of your favourite shows are cooking forward and selling their first drafts to raise funds for the Hizuru Disaster. One of it going for as low as eight hundred thousand.
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“You still have some of her poems with you?” Joel joined him at the table. “Those are collector's items now.”
“And it’s all mine.”
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