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levilxvr · 4 months
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who confessed first?
ft. levi, armin, mikasa, annie, hange x gn!reader
cw: fluff, none else that i can think of tbh
levi
you confessed first
He thinks about you every night, replaying little scenarios of your interactions in his head to feed his bedtime thoughts. Everyone knows he’s got a soft spot for you, and erwin has been telling him to grow some balls and tell you how he feels.
But one night you’re on the rooftop of hq with him, spending some time alone. It’s become one of your favourite nightly escapes, catching up and discussing each others’ worries in the dead of night. But this time was different. He was complimenting the way you look under the moonlight, fingers absentmindedly trailing through your hair. You let out a small giggle and his heart warms. God, even your laugh is so perfect.
“you know levi, I kinda like you.”
“oh?” He’s honestly not surprised, but a small part of him felt as if maybe you wouldn’t feel the same.
“hm.. good thing I’ve got a thing for you too, then.” One of his rare smiles forms on his lips and he pulls you in, stealing a quick kiss on the top of your head.
armin
he confessed first
Armin was a little drunk when he confessed, it was after a dinner party during the trip to Marley. Eren accidentally made him drink too much and you took him back to the hotel so he could rest, but he ended up clinging on tight to you, begging you to stay. Of course you agreed, and seconds later he just kinda spilled the beans in his intoxicated state.
“I.. hic- I love you.. love you so much..”
At first you tried to brush it off, thinking he didn’t really mean it since he was all drunk and blushing. But the next morning when you guys wake up you ask if he remembered what happened the night before.
“I really did mean it when I said I love you.”
The smile you return is enough for him to know you reciprocate his feelings. And armin has never been happier in his life.
mikasa
you confessed first
ok she kinda dragged it out of you lol. She caught feelings the moment her gaze landed on you, but never wanted to confess because of the fear that you’d turn her down. But over the weeks she started to get subtle hints that you like her too. Sasha keeps encouraging her to make a move but poor girl feels like she’s just being delusional HSJSFD
One day you’re alone in the gym with her, doing your daily morning workouts together as usual. She catches you eyeing her every now and then, especially while she’s doing her sit ups. It feels like your gaze is burning right through her and she can’t contain herself anymore.
“do you like me?” she randomly blurts out the question and you’re caught off guard. “I mean, it’s a safe question, I just need you to answer honestly.”
“yeah..” You turn away to avoid seeing her reaction.
“hey,” mikasa’s hand cups your cheek and turns your face back to her. “I like you. a lot. And I enjoy hanging out with you, I just wanted to be sure cuz, y’know.”
And just like that, the hard part is over and now she can finally make all her dreams come true.
annie
she confessed first
Annie isn’t one to catch feelings that easily. She prefers to keep herself reserved and unknown to the rest of the world, but every time she sees you walk by there’s this strange sensation she can’t seem to ignore.
It’s late at night and you’re lazing around in your room when you hear a knock on the door.
“I.. need to talk to you about something.” Her cheeks begin to heat up and the blood rushing to her face gives you a hint of what’s on her mind.
“You can tell me anything, annie.” You take her hands gently and she doesn’t let go.
“Every time I see you or hear your voice, there’s this.. feeling I can’t seem to put my finger on.”
“love?”
she nods. Love, thats right. She’s in love. You brush the hair out of her pretty blue eyes and squeeze her hands. When you tell her you’ve got feelings for her too, it feels as if a weight has been lifted off her shoulders and she can finally be at peace.
hange
they confessed first
It was a really unplanned, random setting. You were in hange’s lab helping to conduct an experiment with flowers and slime. You’re wearing their lab coat and goggles, standing by the side as you hold up the little glass vile of slime. The fascinated look on your face makes hange smile. You look adorable in that coat, gazing in awe at the sample they picked up earlier.
They move closer and ruffle your hair, hand lingering for just a little longer than necessary.
“you’re so cute.” Hange laughs, taking the tube from your hand and emptying it over the bowl of crushed flowers. Your heart skips a beat and you avert your gaze.
“really?”
“come on, of course you are, always! Why do you think I like having you in the lab with me?” Hange gives you a side hug and you return it, leaning your head against their shoulder.
“oh, and by the way, I mean I like like you.” they wink and go back to stirring the mixture on the table as if nothing happened.
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yunjitsu · 6 months
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"thank you... for wrapping this scarf around me." 🕊
The masterpiece I followed since 2012 (!) just... ended. I feel really empty, I don't think I'll ever cherish any anime as much as I cherish Attack on Titan. It really made me want to fight with the adversities of my life, and kept giving me courage. I'll forever love and admire this universe. 🤍
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daddy-suguru · 1 year
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𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ❥ eren, mikasa, suguru, satoru, shoko, sukuna, Kento, toji,
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ❥ fluff, explicit for Toji, sukuna and suguru, emotional softness, asking you out, drunken confession, accidental confession, sukuna is a brat of a dom and punishes you for making him fall, edging, toji likes being your daddy, lightest of angst with a mention of ghosting, pinning, friends with benefits, mikasa doesn’t confess but gives herself away
eren
↝ Slow to notice his crush, but only out of stubborn obliviousness. Of course, his heart beats faster, and he feels happier with you around. You are a close friend all he is doing is chasing off shitty people who would break your heart.
↝ Eren falls in love before it hits him he wants you more than a friend which is why he gets jealous of others showing interest in you.
↝ After a little while of pinning Eren will awkwardly partly confess to you, he likes you instead of asking you out. And he wants to know how you feel about him. He can’t keep pinning over you, either you accept or reject him. - “Do you want to stay friends or do something more..with me?“
mikasa
↝ Catches onto her feelings quickly will hide them and pin after you for a while. There is so much pining, so many sleep overs filled with cuddles that make her heart beat faster.
↝ She becomes more obvious the more she falls for you. From fumbling over her words, to blushing cheeks and love-stuck staring. It becomes so clear she adores you. - “Y-you look beaut-good!”
↝ You will have to make the first move. She wants you to cup her face and kiss her. Which is why she keeps glancing at your lips when you talk. And why the two of you have almost kissed several times before she blushes and backs away.
suguru
↝ Chances are Suguru and You are fooling around already when he realizes his feelings are becoming serious. But by this point, you already have a few things left at his place.
↝ Lowkey panics internally since he knows you like him, but how much do you like him? Do you like him romantically, or just sexually? The fear of it being the second. That one day you'll cut off the benefits because you're settling down with someone that isn't him.
↝ One might he will confront you about no longer being friends with benefits. And that if he is going to keep fooling around with you, you are going to have to date him. Otherwise, he is going to walk away to keep the crush he is harboring from growing stronger. - “I can’t do this friends with benefits thing anymore, I want something more with you. So it’s we date or we go back to being just friends.”
satoru
↝ Not oblivious, but in heavy denial. He will convince himself what he feels is a baseless attraction, only not a crush. Until he is fully in love with you and there is no running from his feelings. Because after every other thought of what he needs to be doing, is a thought about you.
↝ He avoids you for a little while. While he comes to terms with how much he loves you. And how scared he is to lose you. He finds himself wonderful if you would ever take him serious. If he could take himself seriously since he keeps wanting to shove his feelings aside.
↝ Satoru has several reasons he doesn’t want a relationship. With too much riding on him and how he is too busy for a relationship. And that he can’t withstand losing another lover. His heart already aches so much but you soothe it. So after fighting his love for a week he accepts his feelings. And accidentally confesses after you do something adorable. - “I love it when you say my name. I want to kiss you so badly you're so damn adorable! It’s illegal.”
shoko
↝ It's late after work, and both of you are sharing a drink and cuddling. When it slips out, - “Mm your so warmnsoft, love staying herewiiiith you. I looovvve you! beee miiiineee!” The two of you were letting things progress without talking about it. With both of you letting your hands wonder, holding each other closer. And making out while watching movies. This was the next step.
↝ It’s a few days after her drunken confession that she will question what you remember. And after finding out you remember enough, she talks to you about it. This time sober.
↝ So she asks for another chance to asking you out and confessing her feelings in a more sober way. So she can plan something simple yet thoughtful like a stay at home date.
sukuna
↝ He gets annoyed that he likes you. First he starts off getting mad with himself that he is falling for someone. While tries to convince himself out of, which he fails at doing since he can’t stay away from you.
↝ His annoyance is then directed toward you. One night, Sukuna punishes you out of the blue for being a brat. Even though you have done nothing wrong. He won’t let you cum and you're crying for it. While wondering what you did, but you figure he is just venting some anger about something. That was the first time he did aftercare beyond just wiping you down. Sukuna is checking you over slowly, holding you close. It's his acceptance.
↝ Won’t tell you what he punished you for and you are pouty still during aftercare. And so unable to look you in the eyes, with his face in your neck he tells you - “I want a ring on your finger to tell others your mine. Or at least a necklace of my name.”
kento
↝ When he realizes, he is also fairly confident you feel the romance spark between you both. So he thinks if he is ready for a relationship before thinking about the best way to ask you out.
↝ Settles on a private type date asking you out to a picnic. For which Kento makes his favorite loaf of bread. He also brings a spread and wine to match it. While also packing some sandwiches, chocolate, and various fruits into a picnic basket. - “Would you like to drink wine and watch the sunset with me?”
↝ He drives you to a beautiful forest, and the two of you relax in a beautiful clearing by a cliff that overlooks a breathtaking waterfall. There he spreads out the blanket and the two of you talk for hours. While watching the sunset.
toji
↝ Notice that he could fall for you the moment he met you. But ignored it and then called himself a dumbass sometime later when he caught feelings. Then he ghosted you for a couple months before he shows up at 3 in the morning bloody and needing a place to crash. He doesn’t even address his ghosting you like nothing happened. Until you bring it up while patching him up.
↝ Toji tells a half lie and says his job kept him from you. He doesn't tell you that while he had been gone, he couldn’t enjoy anything because every night he craved being in bed with you. He tried to throw himself into work but it doesn’t take away the thought of you.
↝ Even with the injuries, Toji couldn’t care less. He drinks till he is tipsy then folds you in two. It just means he has to go extra slow with you so you don’t whine about his health. It’s while fucking you he gets so possessive, Which you assume to be a heat of-the-moment thing until he insists during aftercare you’re his and that you’re stuck with him. - “I was gone for a while but Daddy stacked up some money and ya are quittin’ your job n coming with me on a lil trip. Because like I said you’re mine, and I’ll be damned if we don’t make up for lost time.”
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arminsfavoritepookie · 10 months
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HOW AOT CHARACTERS KISS YOU
Featuring; Eren, Mikasa, Armin
(- Fluff & Angst )
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Armin's lips meet yours and gentle caress always engulfs your senses. You can't help but get lost in the tangles of his golden strands as they tickle your fingers. You move closer, your other hand softly cupping the soft rosey flesh of his cheek. A soft whimper escapes his lips, but he is desperately trying to hold himself together. This kiss belongs to you, and Armin understands that. You take from him whatever you want.
Armin's trembling hands rest on his lap, barely able to control the fiery desire raging inside him. The mere thought of losing you, the one person he loves so dearly, terrifies him to the core. It's why he's so desperate, so eager, when your thighs brush against his, as if begging for him to give himself entirely. You watch in awe as your delicate fingers move with calculated precision, unbuttoning each button of his shirt slowly.
Every soft noise escaping his mouth causes a stir of excitement within you, knowing how much he's aching for you. Armin loves you so intensely, with every part of his being, that the way he kisses you is nothing less than pure devotion. His lips are gentle, yet they convey a ferocity of emotion that takes your breath away. They dance against yours, gliding across the soft, smooth skin of your lips. Every detail is magnified: the way his mouth tastes, the subtle way his tongue plays against yours, the way his lips form a perfect seal against yours. The feel of his skin, the rise and fall of his chest, and the beating of his heart are all encompassing, fueling your passion with every passing second.
Amidst all the losses he's endured, from losing his friends and comrades to losing his innocence, the last thing he can bear is losing you.
"Never let me go," Armin whispered softly, his eyes searching yours for some reassurance that you were both thinking the same thing. "Never," you replied, pressing your lips firmly against his once again.
Eren's intense love for you is almost suffocating at times. He's never quite comfortable unless he's right beside you, touching you in some way, and if he can't be, he's on edge, fidgeting and muttering under his breath. He'll glance your way with a flushed face and a quickening heart rate, desperate for your attention and affection. The tips of his ears always burn bright red when you catch him staring at you, which only happens about every other minute.
And when he finally gives in to his hunger and kisses you, it's not elegant or polished. It's needy, it's messy, and it's full of fervor. Eren will seize your lips as if he can't get enough, biting, nibbling, and sucking as if his very existence depended on it. The only thing he wants in that moment is you, all of you. Eren's devotion to you is a flame that burns bright and unrelenting.
As he clutches you to his chest, he lets out soft whimpers and moans, completely lost in the ecstasy of the moment. You feel his forehead pressing against yours, his tears slipping through closed eyelids, as if he's mourning the fact that this can't last forever. "I'm sorry," he whispers, barely able to choke out the words through his emotions. You can hear the pain in his voice, and it breaks your heart. "For what?" you ask softly, searching his eyes for an answer.
But he can't bring himself to say it, not with the way you're looking at him with those eyes. So he shakes his head instead, a silent admission that he'll always love you, even if one day he’s not there anymore to say it.
Mikasa's longing for your kisses is intense, a desperate need that surpasses that of food and water. It's as though the very essence of her being yearns for the taste of your lips and the warmth of your embrace. Without your affection, she feels like a shell of herself - hungry, thirsty, and lost. She's a warrior on the battlefield, fierce and unstoppable. But when it comes to matters of the heart, Mikasa is bashful and unsure.
Her cheeks flush with embarrassment when she’s pushing her tongue into your mouth, of feeling your hands roam over her uniform. And yet, the desire she feels for you outweighs her shyness.
Mikasa frequently ponders if you are aware of just how much she adores you—how your presence holds an immeasurable significance in her life, yet her thoughts are consistently interrupted by the sensation of her fingers delicately gliding across the tender skin of your neck.
She whispers your name, barely audible over the cacophony of your whimpers. Her plea is soft but urgent. Your arms wrap around her, holding her close as your tongues dance together. The taste of her mouth is sweet, addictive, and you can't get enough of her. She's yours, body and soul, and you know in that moment that nothing will ever tear you apart "Please," she begs, "Kiss me again and make everything okay."
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chrollohearttags · 10 months
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my fruity ass is missing nail!tech mikasa and her pretty fem gf 🥲🥲🥲
I miss my pookie wookie too and I cannot stop thinking about (y/n) spending day at work with her, cutting up! 😭 (also, side note: I’ve decided that the reader is going to be a lash tech in this au! So sorry for the confusion!)
content warning: lots of fluff and banter, humor, sexual jokes, kissing, pet names, mentions of alcohol, (sweet pea, baby)
working with your girlfriend was always an interesting experience. The Sugar and Spice Haus, her salon, had been a staple in the city for quite a few years. People lined up for miles around to get their nails slayed by the finest tech around. But ever since you decided to work alongside her after completing your certification to become a lash tech. You’d opened up shop with the spare space she had and it was more than enough to profit off of and perfect your craft. The two of you saw average of at least twenty customers a day. Which sounded minuscule but they paid amicably so it made up and with you being the only ones there, it was a pretty hectic workload. So you’d have to keep yourselves entertained oftentimes to avoid burning out and needless to say, things were a lot of fun! And sometimes….
“Hey, baby. Can you grab me that brush over there?”
“Nah, ion want to.”
“See how I’m treated in this relationship? Just awful..”
you played a little too much! It wasn’t uncommon for your customers see the two of you joking around as you worked away to fulfill their beauty needs. Lively music playing throughout the room, complimentary drinks and little candies offered at arrival and of course, two fine and funny women to keep them entertained throughout the services. Oftentimes, your customers would ask questions about how the two of you met and what your relationship was like. And not once would the two of you give a completely serious answer. Mikasa was definitely the one with the sarcastic mouth and quick witted responses. She’d just say things that were unintentionally funny but would have everyone laughing. You on the other hand loved to joke around and clown. Your infectious laugh and smile always the highlight of hers and everyone else’s day. It was always a good time..
“This bitch stayed in trouble, y’all. Every day, she was in detention..we sitting in class, hear comes the speaker: “Mikasa Ackerman, can you report to the principal’s office?”
“And your ass only knew because you were right there beside me. I remember one time, she almost got suspended because she told one of the teachers she was built like Hank Hill and the crack of her ass went all the way to her neck. Whole class busted out laughing. That woman was so pissed, I thought she was going to strangle (y/n). I swear, she’s such a terrible influence.”
immediately sending the two of you and your clients into hysterics. When one would finish a set, if the other was on a break, you’d ask each other to examine your work and it always, without fail, elicited a smart mouthed response. “What do you think of these nails, (y/n)?” “I mean…they aight. They ain’t all that.” Lying through your teeth and unable to keep a straight face because they’d be the most gorgeous set you’d ever seen. “Listen, you wanna take her home with you? ‘Cause she’s aggravating.” Pointing to you and staring at her appointment at the time, who’d tell you two that they couldn’t imagine either of you with anyone else and that you were perfect for one another. There was so much love and laughter in your relationship that it made the long days pass by like a breeze. There wasn’t a moment that was dull or boring with the love of your life around. When the later crowd would come in or on days you’d serve alcoholic drinks because the guy who was licensed to do so would be there, it was even more entertaining and the conversations got even crazier!
“That frozen mango margarita looks so damn good. I’ll get one after I go on break. (Y/N), get my wallet from the back.”
“Unt uh, I ain’t getting you that. It’s gone go straight to your coochie and now we gotta close down early for the day.”
“See, you talk too much. That’s your problem because why are you telling my business?”
just enjoying every bit of your time together. Most people would despise working with their spouses but it never felt like work when you enjoyed what you done and who you done it alongside..after a long day, you’d be in the back, counting up your earnings and being all affectionate. Sitting on her lap with her arms coiling your waist as she rested her head on your shoulder..glancing over paperwork. Meanwhile, you counted up your earnings for the day. “I had fun today.” “So did I, I’m so glad you’re here, sweet pea.” Mumbling into the crook of your neck as she kisses you and the sentiment is the exact same from you. Since starting there, you’d never smiled so much while working. She made your days easier and much more enjoyable. And truthfully, Mika felt less lonely with you around. Loving every second of that time you got together. Giving each other soft, subtle kisses right there before finishing up and heading home for the evening. When you had the love of your life by your side, it was always a good time and when you loved what you done for a living, it never truly felt like a day of work.
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sexlapis · 3 months
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just thinking abt corporate!reader & her goth!wife mikasa :3
female!reader, short fic, flirty coworkers, fluff, crack, wife!mikasa
wc: idk just read it damn
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you were a diligent, serious worker but you’d never be caught working overtime in a place like that. you would never work longer than you had to, you don’t give a fuck about your job, or any company that much. the job wasn’t exactly exciting or difficult, but the salary was absolutely ridiculous for such simple tasks and you just can’t say goodbye to this lifestyle, really. it is easy, stable and comfortable and you really cannot ask for anything else.
you always kept to yourself and minded your own business but, unfortunately for you, the men you worked with were not familiar with such a concept.
when you started you job, your male coworkers found no problem or shame in flirting with you. and now, with the new, simple yet expensive golden wedding band on your finger…they still had no problem flirting with you.
you sit at your desk typing away, when all of a sudden, your coworker, sam, appeared out of nowhere like a bunny in a top hat.
“hey!” he spoke, far too loudly for the environment you were in.
“…hi.”
“how are you?” sam leans on your desk, shifting it in a way which will irk you for the rest of this painful interaction.
you look up at him, mouth streamline and eyes blank. “i’m fine, thank you,” you make a point of not asking how he is before raising your eyebrows and looking at your desk computer, “got work to do.”
“yeah,” he chuckles, biting his lip, “so listen…”
oh no.
“so i’ve been thinking…”
please, stop.
“i think we get along really well and i’m just wondering…”
god, help me.
“…if maybe we could go out sometime,” he finishes, smirking all of his ivory, hyper-perfect, white teeth at you. he stares at you, awaiting your answer.
you sigh. he sees so confident. it was sad.
you fiddle with your watch and begin your awkward rejection, “look i-”
a voice calling out your name is heard as you spin around in your squeaky desk chair and a few feet away, stands your wife, mikasa.
what is she doing here?
next to her is the receptionist, you smiles at you and nods to mikasa before walking away.
mikasa is dressed to the nines, as she always is.
she is decked out in an all-black outfit - her toned arms, decorated with lace sleeves, snug at the top and loosening out as the fabric goes on. a corset adorns her waist, peppered with lace accents and it emphasises the pale expanse of her upper breasts that are on display for everyone to see. her lower half is draped in a long, slightly billowed out skirt and platform boots cover her feet, making her almost tower over everyone.
mikasa walks over to you, unbothered by all the eyes on her. in her hand is a small container, one that you assume carries your lunch. she leans down and kisses you cheek, surely staining your skin with scarlet. you feel heat on your face. you’re pretty sure nobody is working at this point.
“hi ♡.” mikasa greets, a soft smile on her lips.
“hi-mikasa, what are-” you stand up swiftly, looking around your small work area, noticing how your colleagues are simply pretending to work, “what are you doing here? i said i’d meet you outside.”
“you were taking a while. the receptionist noticed and asked who i was waiting for. she let me come up here.”
“yeah, but-”
“but what?”
you huff and glance behind you.
sam, your flirty coworker who cannot take a hint, stands there like a buffoon, mouth agape and just watching you and mikasa interact. mikasa says a small “hello” to him and he responds with a dumb wave.
you roll your eyes. then you notice the food container in mikasa’s hands. she has a new set of nails too. “is that my lunch?”
“yes, that’s why i came here. you forgot it.”
you take it out of her hands, graceful. “thank you, baby…new nails too, i see?”
mikasa blushes, eyes knocking to the side. “mhm. i took your card for that.”
“mikasa!” you frown halfheartedly, “i was looking for that.”
“sorry. but you have seven other cards, so i think you will be okay.”
you hear a snort on your right, and a sharp glare from you shut them up.
mikasa beams at you.
you huff, beginning to walk “lets go to that café across the street.”
“okay!”
mikasa slips her hand into yours. on that very hand, a ring with an onyx diamond beautifies her finger. the ring that you placed there.
you coworker starts to call out, “aren’t you gonna introduce-”
“no!”
*
“you should be nicer to your coworkers.”
“why on earth would i do that?” you groan, disgusted by the suggestion.
the food mikasa made is delicious, and you shove your face with it in bad table manners. you were starving. mikasa doesn’t mind.
it was a sunny thursday afternoon and the streets were quiet, along with the café itself. mikasa nibbles on a small pastry and sips her tea.
“because, they’re your coworkers. and you need to keep your job.”
“ha! they need to keep me. i’m the best worker in that damn place.”
mikasa hums, taking a hold of your hands, causing you to drop you cutlery on the table ungracefully, “but then, who’d be able to pay for my nails?”
“…yeah, you’re right,” you smooth your thumb over her smooth knuckles, kissing the ring on her finger, “who would, huh?”
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you walk back into your workplace, skip in your step. you whistle a tune all the way to your desk, stopping in your tracks when you realise everyone is silent and looking at you.
“…what?!”
the continuous chatter starts up again and everyone goes back to their tasks, not looking to bother or piss you off today
later on, when you walk through the door to your house and look in the mirror right beside it, you see a multitude of faded, red lip-shaped lipstick stained kissed all over your face.
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a/n: i want her to be my wife so bad………
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nightfall-kachiniko · 5 months
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‧₊˚🎐✩ ₊MIKASA GIVING YOU HEAD SCRATCHES 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
cw: mikasa ackerman x reader!!
a/n: i love how comforting she is omg 💕
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This woman is so gentle oh my lord. The second she gets an opportunity to touch you, to play with you, she takes it.
Even if it’s little things like her brushing the hair out your face, or putting your long hair behind your shoulders. God you wish it could be like this forever.
She knows how much you love it, how she runs her fingers through your hair, her nails gently grazing your scalp.
Need someone to do your hair? Oh it’s gotta be mikasa. She knows exactly how to do it, and how to not pull out ur hair like Sasha.
She’d gently brush through your hair with her fingers to fix that messy hair when there’s no brush available, trying the best she can. But honestly you would mess it up in less than 5 minutes so she’d have to do it again.
Even cuddling up to her after a hard day, she knows what you need. Her hand placed on your head the moment you lay down as she softly massages it, making you melt into her. Her fingers will gently brush at your side, behind your ear, or your favorite the nape. Just softly soothing you into a restful night filled with just you and her.
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7077070707 · 7 months
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Hey!if you do headcanons can you do platonic relationship headcanons for Mikasa and Reiner and maybe a parental relationship with Levi?also you don’t have to do all of them lolol (and I would prefer a fem reader please!)
aot platonic relationship headcannons
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ft — levi ackerman, mikasa ackerman, reiner braun.
warnings — none, which is surprising for something aot related
a/n — MY FIRST REQUEST! I’M SO HAPPY!
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LEVI ACKERMAN
you and all the rest of the gang lowkey viewed levi as a father figure of some sorts.
it makes sense since you were orphaned and young, craving for parental affection and stuff.
you all had been through a lot together, and levi’s dealt with a lot of loss in his lifetime.
he would let the beast titan chuck him like a baseball before ever admitting he held any amount of care for you (but we all know it’s in there somewhere).
he’s a great mentor and parental figure, despite being harsh.
i definitely feel like you could just go and vent to him about whatever, and he’d either just sit there and listen silently or give a few words of advice.
DEFINITELY the type to scold you. you and the crew would be doing all kinds of shit (obv spurred on by hange) and he’d be on the verge of losing his shit.
“for god’s sake, would you all just FUCK O–”
but usually when he’s annoyed by your antics, he’d just glare at you or say “tch..” under his breath.
a great hand to hand combat teacher, but you’d get absolutely shitted on whenever you’d fight him. 
he’d blankly state where you went wrong, what you could’ve done, or if you missed a blind spot as he’s throwing out punches and sidestepping. 
after the sessions, you’d always leave with a bunch of muscle pain and bruises.
calls you brat so frequently to the point it was a bit of a shocker whenever he’d call you by your actual name.
you and the squad have accidentally called him ‘dad’ on MANY occasions and usually he’d just side eye you.
gets so MAD whenever a place is unclean or if you’ve made a mess.
“y/n.. get over here. clean this mess you’ve made. 
“on it dad!” you’d salute and he’d threaten to throw you into a titans mouth if you didn’t hurry the fuck up.
overall, a traumatised man makes an elite parental figure for a bunch of equally traumatised teenagers.
MIKASA ACKERMAN
you guys met in the cadet corps, and you were basically in awe with how she seemed to do everything so effortlessly. 
you noticed how she hung around with eren and armin a lot, but stayed alone whenever all the girls stayed in the barracks. 
it wasn’t that she was hostile, she was just quiet and probably passed the eyes of a lot of people. 
you decided to make your way up to her and strike up a conversation. at first, you could tell she was quite reserved, but overtime as your friendship blossomed you grew fond of her dry humour and passive expression.
through mikasa, you also grew quite close to eren and armin. 
through you, mikasa got closer to the rest of the squad. 
DEFINITELY the mother hen of the group. 
constantly badgering you over injuries you suffered, or telling you to eat or to get some rest. 
would probably slam you during training sessions, but would try her best to help you with technique and forms. 
i feel like she’s the type of person to ominously hover behind you as you’re talking to someone else and kinda just stare at them until they get uncomfortable and leave.
it wouldn’t even be on purpose, she just wanted to hang around you silently. 
HOWEVER, could definitely scare off someone who’s visibly pissing you off with a silent death stare.
the best person to tell secrets to, she would never tell a soul.
late night talks where you’d just talk about everything and anything under the stars.
she’d open up to you about eren and the mixed feelings she felt about him.
you’d also open up to her about whatever, and she’d be the best listener.
gives very straightforward advice but it’s oddly comforting.
overall, a 10/10 friend in whether you want someone to confide in, or someone to beat a dude’s ass. 
REINER BRAUN (before the armoured titan reveal)
best older brother figure!!!!!
for some reason, it felt easy to trust him.
he was just a dude everyone liked and respected, since he was so good natured and down to earth.
he’d also give crazy bear hugs.
you’d widen your arms for a casual hug and he’d absolutely engulf you.
it may or may not seem like it, but he’s got a great sense of humour.
i feel like he’d be scarily good at card games.
he’d teach you how to shuffle and how to play loads of random games.
the only time you were ever able to beat him was in a game of snap, but that was only because he sneezed the moment the cards were matched up and you slapped your hands on top of them.
you cheer and celebrate, and he just lets you have it despite the unfair circumstances.
but don’t think he’ll ever let you win again. 
has really good vibes and is just a guy you can’t hate.
overall, a very great and supportive buddy.
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levmada · 2 months
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//gn!reader
Mikasa's voice gently penetrates your veil of sleep, from a distance at first, coming closer and becoming clear. The image of a dove pops into your mind. Hopefully it's still early enough that morning birds are still chirping.
You murmur into your pillow at the sound of your name beckoned by her voice. Sudden light stabbing your eyes through the lids is less inviting.
“You’ll miss breakfast.”
The mattress by your head dips when she sits. As her long fingers comb through your bedhead, you groan. "Bu you’re all I need...”
Her response is a huff halfway between a sigh and groan. "You're not awake."
“I am."
“If you mean it. I wonder how much you’re willing to bet on that."
“My whole life,” you say confidently. But you’re unsure if that’s entirely a joke on second thought.
“You can’t risk it right now." She sounds satisfied. "Being wrong, you should get up and come with me.”
This half-serious, half-abstract debate is getting hard to follow. With a final huff, you pry open your eyes and shift onto your side, towards her voice. She's the first thing you see, looking unimpressed to be sure, but you smile. In her grey eyes reflects a kernel of fondness at the moment.
“Your bangs are getting so long. Beautiful, but long. I can't see your eyes."
You reach up and card a few straight black strands away from her eyes.
“No, nevermind. You’re always beautiful. I should’ve said that first.”
She’s blushing now, lips pressed into a line. "Don't be annoying."
With surprising strength, she takes your hand and drags you straight up into a sit. You grunt in shock. She pets your hair down with a firm pout.
“Okay okay…” you murmur.
Your lips press to her soft cheek. Just as cold as it is pale. You hum in disapproval.
"I admit... You're warm. It's not snowing... but there's frost on the grass." She touches your hands.
"Mm..." Even more disapproval.
You reach a little ways around her, lift the thin white sheet in its rumpled state, and drape it just halfway on her head, like a shroud.
Or no—more like a veil. The sheet is white after all.
Your eyes soften. Suddenly, vividly, in your imagination the barracks around you warps and shifts into a small clearing within a wildwood, all awash with spring life. Her, standing before you with a subtle but unmistakable fondness like this. The difference is, she'd be so much happier. At least for now, you can keep her warm.
"Is that better?"
Her eyes flutter closed for a moment, nodding as you kiss her temple. "Mm. But you need to get up or you'll miss breakfast."
That day will have to wait.
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arlertdarling · 9 months
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imagine goth!mikasa sitting in your lap, the dark lace of her skirt stark against the pale thighs that bracket your hips. your hands are rested on her knees while hers are at work — one on the side of your face, the other leaning against your cheekbone as she skillfully shapes your eyelid with her signature eyeliner. her black manicured nails are lightly pressing into your skin as she moves with the faintest look of concentration on her face: pursed lips and pinpoint eyes that you catch in the short seconds before she mumbles for you to keep your eyes shut.
she’s so invested in this, you love it — especially when says, “open your eyes for me,” as she leans back and tilts your head to get a better look at you. the way she looks then is so candidly elegant, with her thin eyebrows perched, thoughtful, her dark eyes analysing you and her teeth nibbling on lips coloured in matte black. and you smile at that hum she doesn’t even notice that she does as she says, “close them again,” before continuing.
she takes her time and you enjoy every long second of it. you could probably fall asleep like this: her body on you like a weighted blanket, her gentle movements relaxing in their repetition, the smoothness of her skin as you rub your thumbs over her knees. the moment is small and perfect and loving, yet only the prelude to the best part that lies waiting for you at the end.
“okay, i’m done,” mikasa finally says and you hear her smile before you see it, along with the click of the eyeliner lid and clatter of makeup tools being put back in their places. she sits up to reach for the hand mirror somewhere in the sheets and you sit patiently still in anticipation. when she hands you the mirror, you’re stunned speechless by the reflection that stares back at you.
“wow,” you breathe, turning your head from side to side and admiring mikasa’s handiwork. “you’ve really outdone yourself, mika.” you glance at your girlfriend, who has her eyes shyly averted to her lap and one hand tucking some hair behind a piercing-covered ear.
you set aside the mirror then hook your fingers behind her knees and pull her closer to you. “thank you for making me look so pretty, love,” you say, kissing the tip of her nose.
mikasa smiles. “you’re already pretty, i just made you prettier.”
you giggle at the compliment and the grin of it lingers, curling up your cheeks cattily. “since when are you such a flirt?” you tease.
she frowns in confusion, the blush on her face soft but evident on her fair skin. “i’m not, i’m just telling the truth.”
you capture her in your arms and bury your face in her neck. “you’re so sweet,” you mumble into the layers of silver necklaces on her collarbone. her body relaxes against yours and she leans into your touch. smoky perfume and wisps of raven hair that smell faintly of cherries and petrichor surround you. her careful hands pet your hair and occasionally her nails drag across your nape, the touch featherlight and soothing. you hum in contentment, feeling ever at home in your girlfriend’s embrace.
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arminsumi · 1 year
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AOT fluff hcs | How they wake you up
With; Levi, Armin, Eren and Mika
Just thinking about who brings you breakfast in bed, and who rudely draws the blinds open.
Cws; fluff, pre-est relationships (Dating + living together)
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Levi
Levi just draws the blinds open, he's brutal like that.
"Wakey wakey." He deadpans, but inside he's laughing at your morning face.
Despises morning breath and refuses to kiss you unless you've brushed your teeth or had a strong mint.
Armin
Armin is a sweetie, he coos into your ear.
"Wake up, Y/n." He says, gently waking you. You just grumble and turn to the other side because the bed is too irresistable.
So Armin tactfully uses pancakes to lure you out of bed, bringing a fresh stack that he cooked up earlier.
Eren
Eren stays in bed with you and wraps his arms around you so tightly that you can't wiggle free. He' refuses to let you go.
"No." He says firmly, but he's so sleepy that you can't take his command seriously. He will literally drag you back into the sheets if you manage to escape.
Mika
Mika cautiously pokes you and blinks a few times, right by your face, waiting for you to respond.
When you peer out at her through sleepy eyes, she has that look on her face. The look that says uh can u wake up i wanna have coffee with u pls
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levilxvr · 4 months
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aot characters and their favourite christmas activities
ft. levi, erwin, armin, eren, mikasa
cw: modern au, fluff
levi- christmas markets
he loves them and they’re probably one of the best ways to get into the festive mood. When it comes to the holidays, his favourite thing to do is drive around the towns and stop by at different christmas markets. It’s kinda like a little date as well, and you’ll spend hours walking along the stalls with him picking up every piece of decoration that catches your eye, tasting wine and getting customised gingerbread houses.
The highlight of the trip is always that one homemade tea leaf stand you visit every year. That’s where levi will be tasting every sample they offer, getting absorbed into the history behind the tea and all sorts of fancy stuff. By the end of the day the entire back row of his car is loaded with souvenirs from the christmas markets, along with a couple boxes of unique tea leaves. His favourite is the orange cinnamon blend- every night the citrusy, sweet scent wafts around the living room as he enjoys it while watching tv with you.
erwin- knitting matching ugly sweaters
ok look i have this headcanon that erwin loves to knit and crochet. It’s one of his love languages, making those cute little yarn octopi and whales that you can turn into keychains and all. But when it’s christmas time he goes full focus mode, spending days knitting ugly christmas sweaters for both of you to wear. Every year erwin does a different colour theme. Last year was red and neon green, this year you both agreed on dark green and white.
He likes knitting while you lie with him on the couch, your head resting on his abdomen as you cuddle his legs while he’s creating his sweaters. It’s also easy for him to gauge your size since you’re right there and he can just slap the material on your back. Hange always teases him for being all cute and sappy, putting in effort to make matching goofy outfits but he doesn’t mind. All that matters is that you’re warm and cozy.
armin- cookie baking
What better way to spend the christmas season together than to have a cookie date? Armin invites you over every year so you can bake with him. He’s got everything covered, basic ingredients, bowls, sprinkles, icing and toppings. It’s really therapeutic and peaceful, hanging out with him as you bake all sorts of flavoured cookies. He’s great in the kitchen and knows every recipe like the back of his hand- he can just eyeball the ingredients and they always turn out perfect.
His favourite part is decorating the cookies. Armin loves spending quality time with you alone like this, chatting about anything while you help each other spread icing and dump loads of sprinkles. The real fun starts when one of you splats icing on the other, and by the time the cookies are done being decorated the both of you are covered in basically everything too lol
eren- gingerbread house competitions
Eren buys those HUGE sets like the family sized ones- but one for each of you. According to him, the bigger the better. (ykyk) Oh yeah he likes doing those timelapses as well for fun to send to armin and mikasa once you’re done. Even though he says it’s just a friendly game, it turns into a whole chaotic scene when you’re in the middle of piping icing on the roof and his entire house collapses and cracks lmaoo he’d be so pissed
Then he starts blaming it on the gingerbread quality and pleads with you to let him do yours together instead. He’d be super sweet though, standing behind you with his arms round your waist while you’re putting the jellies around it. He’d be diligently handing you more fruit drops cuz you don’t trust him with your house after what happened. In the end he eats like everything and leaves you the door and one panel of the roof.
mikasa- building snowmen
she’s such a sweetheart. Loves building snowmen representing you and her in the yard, and wraps her scarf on one of them.
“that one’s you.” she points to the one with the scarf.
“shouldn’t that be you?”
“no, my snowman gave your snowman the scarf so yours can keep warm.” she wraps an arm around you and you reach up to kiss her cheek, already blushing from the cold. After that you continue making all sorts of snowmen for the others, stacking them together in a row along the fence so you can admire them every time you go out.
Before you head back into the house she stops in front of the two snowmen closer to each other, crouches down and draws a little heart on the ground. She smiles in satisfaction, because now they’re complete.
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arminsfavoritepookie · 11 months
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PERVERSE by @arminsfavoritepookie PT.2 / PT.1
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○ Pairing: MIKASA ACKERMAN x FEM READER
Contains: Gay stuff, smut, nasty, idk, pervert mikasa stealing yo panties and shoving them up her—Mentions of manipulation, SLOW BURN PEOPLE, intoxication, smoking blah, no because she deadass a pervert, oc mikasa don’t shit your pant
○ Synopsis: Your neighbor really really wants to fuck you and you’re foaming at the mouth for a taste
Request if you would like a pt.3
She sat there in silence, fingers dancing delicately around the rim of her wine glass. The sound echoed through the quiet of the room, a sweet symphony that entranced and captured your attention entirely. It was as though she was speaking a language only the two of you could understand, her every tap and flick of her fingers setting your heart racing. The crimson wine glistened with each passing movement of her glass, an unspoken allure drawing you closer.
You watched her in silence, eyes tracing over the lines of her face, trying to decipher the thoughts and emotions that swirled behind those deep, dark eyes. Her lips, stained and eager, parted with each sip, as though each drop of wine that crossed them was a kiss from an adoring lover. She savored the taste, allowing it to fill her with a warmth that sent ripples through her being.
The world outside faded into the background as you both sat there in silence, wrapped up in a bubble of intimacy and understanding. Her gaze never faltered, piercing into your very being, seeking out the secrets that you thought were safely locked away.
The connection between the two of you was electric, an unspoken intensity simmering just beneath the surface. As she probed deeper into your soul, you felt the walls around your heart beginning to crumble, allowing her in to see the real you. "I want to know everything," she murmured, the soft timbre of her voice setting your heart ablaze. "Every inch of you." Her words left you both shaken and enthralled, your eyes locked in a dance of need.
She continued to toy with the rim of her glass, each touch more delicate than the last. With each stroke, it was as though she was painting a picture of passion, using nothing but her fingers and a simple wine glass. The intensity built until it was almost unbearable, your heart racing with every touch. But when you finally dared to speak, your words revealed the depths of how badly you want her. "You have a way with words, Ms. Ackerman. You always put me at ease." you whispered, unable to control the throbbing in between your legs.
She looked up at you, dark eyes twinkling with a seductive energy that sent shivers down your spine. "And how is that, pretty?" she purred, a mischievous smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "You can barely look me in the eye."
Mikasa was lost in a thirst for you that was hard to explain. She wanted to explore every inch of you, taking things slow and steady before diving in headfirst. As she traced small, delicate circles around your thigh, she felt your body instinctively tense up. She could hear your breath quicken and feel your heart racing beneath her fingertips. A devilish grin played on Mikasa's lips as she noticed the effect she was having on you.
"You're not going to stop me now, are you?" she teased, letting her filthy fingers glide up your thigh with slow and steady precision. Her touch sent chills through your body, and you found yourself gasping for air. As she made her way up to your chest, Mikasa couldn't resist teasing your sensitive nipples. She traced small circles around them, feeling them harden and become more sensitive beneath her touch. She smiled as she heard your breathing deepen, knowing that she was having the desired effect.
As she traced her nails down your chest, you let out a deep moan from within. Your breathing became harder, and your eyes locked onto hers as she traced her fingers along your neck. Every inch of your skin was alive with sensation, and you found yourself wanting more. With a wicked grin, Mikasa leaned in, her breath hot against your ear. "I'm just getting started," she whispered, sending shivers down your spine. You knew that you were powerless against her, lost in a sea of pleasure and desire.
You found yourself gasping for air as you struggled to control the waves of need that were coursing through your body. You had never experienced anything like this before—the intensity, the passion, the all-consuming craving that had engulfed you ever since Mikasa had walked through that door.
She scooted closer to you now, her sultry gaze locked onto yours, and her fingers coiled tightly around your throat. Every movement, every touch, was like a jolt of energy, driving you closer and closer to the edge. "Mikasa..." you moaned, your eyes fluttering shut as her lips drew ever closer to yours. Her grip on your throat tightened, and you could feel your heart racing in your chest as she pulled you even closer to her.
Her breath was hot on your skin, and the smell of her was intoxicating, making you crave her even more. And then she spoke, her voice sultry and needy, her words a challenge that left you breathless. "You think I won't hurt you?" Her gaze never wavered, and her grip on your throat only grew tighter as she awaited your response.  
You struggled to speak, to form the words that would satisfy her, but your body was betraying you, writhing and bucking as she exerted her power over you. But then, with all the strength you could muster, you met her gaze and spoke your truth.
"I don't believe you could ever truly hurt me, even if you wanted to." The words spilled out of you, tumbling from your lips in a desperate rush as Mikasa's nails dug into your skin, and her gaze burned into yours. You felt a sudden rush of fear, knowing that you had pushed her to her limit.
But instead of anger, Mikasa's face twisted into a dangerous grin, her lips curving upwards in a wicked smile that made your pulse race even faster. "You would let me have my way with you?" she asked, her voice dripping with temptation. The thought of Mikasa taking complete control was almost too much to bear, and you knew that you would do anything to satisfy her.
"I would let you do anything you wanted," you whispered, barely able to get the words out before Mikasa shoved you away, her own need for you warring with her need for control. The sudden loss of her touch left you feeling bereft, and you could feel yourself trembling with anticipation, waiting for whatever she had planned next.
For a moment, she sat there, her eyes closed, her breath coming in short gasps as she fought to regain control. And then, with a fierce determination in her eyes, she lunged forward once more, her lips capturing yours in a passionate, fiery kiss that left you breathless.
A heavy weight settled in the pit of your stomach. The mixed emotions of confusion, excitement, and fear took over, leaving you feeling both overwhelmed and powerless. The raw passion that emanated from her was like a tidal wave crashing down on you, making it difficult to think straight. "I know what you want," she repeated, her voice low and husky. Her gaze was intense, holding you captive with every word she uttered. You could feel your heartbeat racing, the heat of desire slowly spreading through your veins. But you also felt a nagging doubt, a sense of uncertainty that made you hesitate.
Despite that, you couldn't deny the pull that this woman had on you. There was something about her that made you crave her touch, yearn for her in ways you never thought possible. Her chuckle was like a siren's call, luring you in deeper and deeper until you were drowning in her allure. But then she spoke those words, warning you of the danger that lurked beneath the surface. "You're not ready," she said, her voice tinged with regret. "You don't know what you're asking for." It was as if she knew you better than you knew yourself, sensing the naivete and inexperience that you tried so hard to conceal.
But despite that, she couldn't help but admit her own hunger for you. "I crave you," she murmured, leaning in closer until you could feel the warmth of her breath on your skin. "I need you." In that moment, it felt as if the whole world had shrunk down to just the two of you. The air was thick with anticipation, the electricity of attraction buzzing between you like an invisible force. You knew what you wanted, what your body and heart were crying out for. And yet, you also knew that there was a price to be paid for such intense passion. "Why toy with me like this?" you asked, feeling a flicker of frustration ignite within you. "What's the point if you won't give me what I want?"
Her response was swift, her grip on your face almost painful in its intensity. "Don't back away from me when I'm talking to you," she growled, her eyes flashing with a dangerous edge. But despite that, you refused to back down. "I won't be a plaything for your amusement," you said firmly, your own anger starting to simmer beneath the surface. "If you're not willing to give me what I want, then why bother teasing me?"
The woman's expression shifted, her features twisting into a mixture of agony and desire. You could sense the conflict within her, the need to hold back versus the urge to let go. And yet, you couldn't let yourself be swayed by that. "I just want you to fuck me," you pleaded, feeling the slickness between your thighs become too much to bear.
The room was spinning and the walls felt like they were closing in. You knew the cause—it was the mix of alcohol and suppressed feelings that had set your emotions ablaze. The fire within you raged, hot and unforgiving, threatening to engulf you. Mikasa had gone through great lengths to make this evening perfect for the both of you. Her desire to forge a deeper and more meaningful bond between the two of you was evident in the way she had arranged everything with care and thoughtfulness.
Mikasa was a woman who had given you everything since the moment you met. Her love, affection and her very soul was offered up to you like an altar sacrifice. But it was all in vain, for you acted as if she was just a mere physical indulgence. Your negligence was crystal clear, and it had become quite apparent that something needed to change - that change had to come from Mikasa.
She knew that getting you to comprehend the intensity of her feelings was no easy feat. But she was determined to do whatever it took to ensure you never doubted her love for you again. In your state of inebriation, it was difficult to realize how wrong you were. How your carelessness had the potential to destroy everything she had built.
The passion within her had intensified and burned hot, and as she stood up, you could feel the air crackle around her. Her movements were jagged, raw, like those of a wounded animal, struggling for survival. She was the embodiment of true passion, and you could sense her rising intensity and determination.
"I see now that you're not ready for me, for us," her voice was as cold as steel, distant and uncaring. "But I'll let your disrespect slide this time. Next time, I won't be this easy on you." She looked at you for a moment before turning on her heels and leaving the room. Her figure disappeared into the darkness, fading into the shadows, leaving you behind, to face the consequences of your actions.
But you knew that this storm was far from over, and that the hunger inside you would only continue to grow until it finally gets what it's want.
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chrollohearttags · 1 year
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nail tech, baddie mikasa has me in a chokehold and I just think that she would 100% roll her blunts on her stripper girlfriend’s ass. I mean (y/n) being thicker than cold grits and both of you bad as fuck; two pretty ass women, laid up in lingerie, smoking weed and just vibing. Y’all would have your music playing…after making out and putting your mouths on each other
she sees you lying on your stomach with that big ass in the air, swallowing up your thong and she takes advantage. “Babe, hold still..” prompting you with a little pop to your cheek because you started subtly twerking when your song came on and almost spilled the bud she just ground up.
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