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sea-you-in-paradise · 1 year

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♡ a o t l o v e l a n g u a g e s ♡

summary - attack on titan characters’ love languages

word count - 2.217

setting - any! (canonverse, modern au, etc)

features - armin, connie, eren, hange, jean, levi, mikasa, reiner, & sasha

genderneutral!reader

warnings - none

a r m i n

expresses his love through quality time. armin goes through life feeling like there are never enough hours in the day. he just has so much stuff to get done that tasks get pushed off because he overbooks himself. since his time is so valuable, blocking out time for you and planning how you should spend it is not something that he takes lightly. this doesn’t mean that every date is extravagant, he just wants to show you how important you are to him. he does his best to put effort into thinking of something you could enjoy together, even if it’s just reading in near silence. always shows up. you are a top priority.

armin needs words of affirmation to feel loved. he has a hard time believing that he is deserving of good things, armin really appreciates reassurance. hearing you, someone he has so much admiration and care for, insist that he matters reminds him that maybe, he is worthy afterall. tell him how lucky you are to have him in your life. armin is one of a kind and should be appreciated for it. “simple” affirmations are important too; “that sweater looks great on you,” “i missed you today,” etc. remind him that he is so, so loveable.

*bonus* - armin could tear up at an act of service from a friend. he is always willing to help with whatever you need, even if deep down, he doesn’t really feel like it. like i said, he always shows up. the moment you show up for him without him needing to ask is the moment he feels important. you could literally just pay attention to how much he is working/studying and making tea accordingly. he’ll never forget about it.

c o n n i e

is all about gift giving. but not because he spends all his time/money on it. he just finds shit that he thinks you would like and gives it to you. expect to acquire a (genuinely interesting) rock collection. he would have specific reasoning as to why he picks each one, like if they’re shiny or heart-shaped. 100% picks wildflowers for you whenever he sees one. if he gets bored and there’s paper nearby, he’ll make “origami” (he can make the basic swan and then everything else is up to interpretation). also buys some smaller items when he’s just out and about, but he goes all out on important occasions. rarely gets you food despite buying it for sasha though.

connie wants to hear words of affirmation. tell this man every single positive thought you’ve ever had about him. this might cause him to make some jokes at your expense, like teasing you for being “all obsessed” with him, but hearing such thoughtful things coming out of your mouth gives him the much needed reminder that people care about him. you care about him. there’s a reason he makes so many jokes, and it is not (just) because he is a funny guy.

*bonus* - connie likes having physical touch in his friendships. he just wants to platonically hold hands on walks with his friends (Jean has slapped his hand away more than once). he wants greeting and goodbye hugs whenever you have plans to hang out. expect him to give you hair ruffles/head pats and playful shoulder punches. he wants you to take turns giving each other hand massages. he’s also down if you ever need a piggyback ride, but keep in mind that he’s expecting one in return.

e r e n

is a quality time guy. eren is a fan of deep conversations. can these get depressing sometimes? yes. is that one of his favorite things about them? also yes. if you can handle that shit, then he knows you’re the one for him. he is a small talk hater, and if you’re taking the time to understand his deepest, darkest thoughts and let him in on yours without making light of it, he’ll feel very connected to you. of course, no one can keep that up all the time and while he isn’t a fan of small talk, he likes really bizarre hypotheticals, comfortable silence, and head scratches.

eren is so grateful when you lend him a hand. this man is by no means lazy, but he is 110% a procrastinator when it comes to any practical facet of his life. he’ll be so focused on doing his tasks for work that his home is just a total wreck and it never seems to get better on its own. to be frank, he would not notice if you helped him with a little bit of everything. but if you helped him with one specific task, like doing his dishes or making him a grocery list, he would be elated. of course, he would never use the word “elated” or allow his face to show that emotion, but it would relieve a lot of his stress when he gets home. please remind him that every task is an accomplishment, no matter how small.

h a n g e

is dying to get their hands on you. take that any way you want. scientifically, romantically... very romantically. there’s lots to experiment with. all jokes aside, hange is a physically affectionate person with most people (probably more so if she wasn’t friends with levi and erwin, the least physically affectionate duo ;-;), but mostly in a proximity sense. like, they’re the kind of person who comes to sit beside you on the sofa and their thigh is basically on top of yours they’re so close. they also get closer when they talk to you, like if you back up, you will end up walking backwards to the other side of the room by the end of the convo. but in a relationship, hange is three times more intense. expect them to actually sit on you when you’re on the couch. hugs when they’re super excited, forehead kisses when they’re sleepy, shoulder rubs after long days. if you’re sitting in a chair, they’ll come up behind you and wrap their arms around you

hange loves that you spend time listening to them. to have a successful relationship with hange, the key is paying attention. they have a lot to talk about and they need someone who will not only listen, but expand upon what they’re saying. if you demonstrate even an ounce of critical thinking on one of the subjects of their interest, expect hange to be visibly excited. they will shake you by the shoulders with excitement before taking your face in their hands and calling you smart and looking in your eyes, and- well, the rest is up to you.

j e a n

jean wants to spoil you. he thinks you deserve nice things and he wants to be the one to provide them. as someone who has always yearned for a taste of luxury, he feels that the best way to show his love is sharing that taste. he wants to take you to fancy dinners, buy you flowers every time you’re feeling down, and take you shopping (he totally loves it when you try on outfits for him. he gets all blushy, but plays it “cool” ofc). and if he’s really in his feels, he might even draw a little something for you. pretty please put it in a special place in your home.

jean feels closest to you when you’re touching. he feels like there’s nothing quite as intimate as being physically close to someone (hence why he’s quick to slap connie for trying to initiate platonic hand holding). knowing that you want him close to you, so close that you have to touch him, makes jean feel important. he seeks comfort in your hugs and kisses, knowing they provide a level of safety and compassion he can only get from being near you. there’s something very exclusive about it for him.

l e v i

loves through acts of service. his acts are often masked by what some (levi included) might deem as “ulterior motives.” for example, washing/ironing your clothes because he didn’t feel like having dirty/wrinkled clothes around. mostly cleaning service tasks: something like brushing the dirt off the soles of your shoes or organizing your drawers (says he has a thing about privacy, until it comes to cleaning). he assumes that you’ve never had any organizational system in the first place. he will not explain the new system to you. he thinks it’s obvious. but sometimes, when you don’t wake up to him reordering your stuff, you wake up to a cup of tea or a plate of toast. be sure not to make a big deal out of it though or he’ll get embarrassed and "misplace” your birth certificate next time he’s cleaning.

levi secretly craves words of affirmation. frankly, “words of affirmation” might even be a stretch for what he desires most. he doesn’t need to be told how good he is at his job or how much others care about him. he wants you to pick up on little things about him that he hasn’t even realized. tell him if you like the way he pronounces a certain word or how lovely he looks while he’s focusing on the newspaper. he doesn’t let people get close to him easily, so by approaching your position as his partner with such attention to detail, you’re reminding him that he made the right decision letting you in. not even levi is immune to compliments.

*bonus* - levi’s friendship love language is quality time. let’s face it. the only way you’re getting close to levi is if you spend a lot of time together. the problem is actually getting that quality time with him. for levi, this would usually mean doing independent tasks like reading or doing paperwork together. also, doing group tasks (cleaning, cooking, etc) in comfortable silence. being friends with levi is the definition of being alone together. perhaps when you get really close you can have a little conversation with your tea.

m i k a s a

will jump at the chance to perform an act of service. she loves to feel helpful, and since emotions aren’t something she is super comfortable expressing, she finds that assisting you with your day-to-day tasks is a good way to show she cares. she especially likes helping out with physical activities. after years of hanging around armin, she knows how vulnerable they can be, so it’s her own special cheat code. besides, she likes that her strength is useful for a variety of reasons.

mikasa feels seen when you gift her something. the fact that you saw something and thought of her makes her happy beyond comparison. mikasa’s typically focused mind will definitely wander to giddy little thoughts of you. how often do you think of her? what kinds of things would you like? what can she do to make you know that she cares? she’ll try to center herself, but part of her is glad to have something so wonderful to be distracted by. gifts are never wasted on her. she will treasure whatever you get her, even if it’s not something she would typically buy herself.

r e i n e r

loves spending quality time together. honestly, he just wants to talk. reiner wants to know your thoughts on everything. he wants you to play with his hair while he lays his head in your lap as you tell him about your day. he gives (somewhat) good advice and always remembers small details. he views the people you tell him about like characters and gets invested in your stories.

reiner is eternally grateful for the acts of service you perform. putting out his slippers in the morning, making him a plate for dinner, asking if he needs anything while you’re up/out. he also views the anticipation of his needs as a huge act of service. for example, if he tells you that he doesn’t need anything, but you come back with a blanket because he looked cold, reiner will never stop thinking about it... or you.

s a s h a

will hype you up with words of affirmation. it’s not even something she does super intentionally, and frankly, her encouragement is not something that she provides exclusively for her partner. however, every time sasha has something nice to say about you, she will say it. and since you two are together, she has a lot of really nice things to say. she has a feeling personality, so of course she’s going to gush over you! plus, she thinks that the way you react is really cute and she wants to keep seeing the look on your face as often as possible.

sasha feels appreciated when you perform acts of service. obviously this woman will go feral if you cook her food. that is no secret. but she will also be completely enamored with you if you help her out with other things as well. fold her laundry?? sasha is raving about it for a week. offer to brush her hair? she will give you little kisses all over your face. for sasha, devoting your time and effort is the kindest thing someone could do.

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randoimago · 8 months

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Hailo~ i hope your having a nice day~. Can I get Hitch, Ymir, Historia and Sasha from Attack on titan with an S/O who's on the shy side

With a Shy S/O

Fandom: Attack on Titan

Character(s): Hitch, Ymir, Historia and Sasha

Type of Request: Headcanons

Note(s): You got it

Historia

Historia understands feeling shyness at times. She does her best to try and make you the most comfortable, but her goddess personality comes through, and it might make you feel shyer.

Enjoys having moments in private with you where she's just holding your hand or cuddling a bit. It's relaxing and she likes being able to have these moemnts with you where you can also relax a bit.

Takes you to the orphanage with her quite a bit. She knows you feel a shyness, but she hopes interacting with the kids can help you break out of that a bit. Even if you don't have the most fun playing with them, they should at least get you to get bolder with some of the tiny pranks they pull at times.

Hitch

Takes on a protective role when she sees how cute and shy you are. She gets it, people can be scary, let her tell her about the time she ran into Captain Levi when he was in a bad mood…

Seriously will try and encourage you to get out of your shyness too. Won't force you or anything, but she tries to be supportive and patient as she takes care of you.

Hitch does like being able to have quiet moments with you. She likes how you're more open when it is just the two of you as opposed to out in public. So just having you next to her as you both hang out is nice.

Sasha

Probably doesn't really notice your shyness since she's so open and eccentric for the both of you. She doesn't feel shy about anything as she just does what she wants. Which does help keep attention off of you so she's helping in her own way.

Notices you getting a bit flustered at times when you have too much attention and that's when she realizes that it's snack time. Takes your hand and leaves whatever is currently happening to get you some food. Food always makes her feel better so hopefully it can help you too.

Sasha does try to give you encouragement to break out of your shell, but she's not always the best with words. Still, she does her best to let you know that it's okay to be shy because she'll always be there to support and care for you (because nothing bad ever happened to Sasha)

Ymir

Can't help a smirk at how cute it is that you're shy. She's a bit upset that you aren't shyer so she can fluster you all the time, but she still tells you how cute you are just to tease you.

Is very quick to jump to your rescue if someone else tries to tease you or she sees you getting overwhelmed. Nothing a quick "Fuck off" to whoever is talking to you won't fix. Sure, she could be a bit nicer, but she's not going to be delicate when you're being bothered.

Ymir does get more vulnerable and open with you when it is just the two of you. She knows things can be hard with your shyness and so she'll try to be more understanding and help you if she can.

#the-ultimate-puppteer #attack on titan x reader #aot x reader #hitch dreyse x reader #hitch x reader #ymir x reader #historia x reader #historia reiss x reader #sasha blouse x reader #sasha x reader

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dearbraus · 2 years

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— Liar Liar

Starring; Sasha Braus

Details; 18+ minors dni + afab reader (wears a skirt) + masc!sasha + chubby!sasha + strapon sucking + strapon sex + daddy kink (sasha’s title) + titty sucking + partially clothed sex + sub!reader + bottom!reader.

Word count; 1.2k

Note; Reese said butch Sasha and it drove me wild so have this <3 (Sasha is intended to be butch but I wasn’t sure if it came across that way so I tagged her as just being masc)

❝Sasha catches you staring and you can't help but deny how badly you want her.❞

“You’re staring,” Sasha remarks, a noticeable smug tone, “See something you like?”

She fails to conceal the smirk that eats away at her expression, something devilish swimming amongst the deep brown pools of her irises. You shake your head, a silent “No”, shrinking further into the couch cushions to avoid her gaze. It’s a near-impossible endeavour, she hovers in front of you, pressing two slender fingers against your laptop screen in the hopes of catching your attention once more.

Sasha hums to herself, relishing in how you squirm before her, “Oh really?” She asks, a satisfying hum making its way up her throat as your laptop clicks shut, “I could have sworn that you were staring at me, is it my outfit? Don’t you like it?”

Her loose ponytail falls over her shoulder as she sinks her fingers into the couch, leaning all her weight into one arm as she cages you in. You have no choice but to look at her just as you had been all afternoon. Your heart leaps into her throat at the sight of her soft, tanned skin exposed to you. The black sports bra and low-hung grey sweatpants she dons leave little to the imagination, not that you’d have any trouble imagining your girlfriend in all sorts of precarious situations. And it really isn’t what she’s wearing so much as what lies beneath. Thick black straps cut into the fat of her hips and peek out from the waistband of her pants, a prominent bulge straining against the fabric.

Sasha’s wearing her strap-on.

That’s what had your eyes wandering throughout the afternoon and she knows it.

“I wasn’t staring,” you huff, lips quivering into a childish pout as her wolfish grin grows even wider, “I was admiring you, mhm, aren’t I allowed to admire my girlfriend?”

Your laptop is swiftly stolen from your clutches and put aside, replaced by her. Your breath catches in your throat as she spreads her thighs across yours, the material of her pants stretching tightly around her. Your mouth waters at the outline of her strap, skin flushing as she presses her plush body into yours.

“You were doing a little bit more than staring.”

Sasha giggles and you can’t help but giggle too, her expression softening when your hands crawl up the smooth expanse of her back, fingernails trailing along the length of her spine. Her fingers pinch into your jaw, plump lips ghosting over yours.

“Maybe I was,” you pant, eyes growing lidded as you strain against her grasp, “But can you blame me? I mean, look at you.”

Your bottom lip catches between your teeth as you give her a squeeze. Her nose nudges against yours as she kisses you, her other hand falling slack from the couch to cup the other side of your face. Sasha swallows the moan that edges near the back of your throat, her tongue warm and wet sliding against yours to taste you. Before you even realize it, your hands have wandered down to her sweats, eagerly pawing at the waistband in an attempt to undress her.

Sasha laughs into your mouth, nimble fingers wrapping your wrist, “Eager today, baby?” She asks though she knows the answer, “You must be craving daddy’s cock huh?”

You nod fervently, straining against her hold.

“I need it so bad, daddy!”

The pout you sport never fails to get her heart racing and skin flushed.

“Really? I think you should prove it,” She hums, eyes blazing with something dastardly, “Get on your knees and suck, get my cock nice and wet for you.”

Sasha shifts off of you and onto the couch, spreading her legs nice and wide. When you’ve sunk to your knees in front of her, she gingerly offers you a pillow, her fingertips brushing past your shoulder for the slightest moment. Leaning forward, you allow your lips and nose to graze through her happy trail, a flurry of kisses quickly presses to the soft rolls of her tummy as you make your way to her pelvis. A comfortable silence settles over the two of you for a moment; Sasha lifts her hips for you without you having to say a word, her strap springing upwards as soon as its released from the confines of her pants.

“I love your cock,” you hum, pressing a delicate kiss to the tip, “Would love it even more if it was inside of me.”

Though you whine, the smile dancing across your face is clear as day. Sasha playfully rolls her eyes, bucking her hips up to grab your attention once more. The firm silicon squishes in your grip as you hold it steady, your tongue slipping out from between your pouty lips to lap at her cock.

Sasha lets out a guttural groan, the sight of you alone– on your knees for her– getting her all worked up. Lolling your head to the side, you rest it upon Sasha’s plump thigh, your free ducking beneath your skirt to tease your aching cunt.

Your underwear dampens with each passing second as you slowly run your fingers along the seam, doing your best to focus on please Sasha and yourself. A shudder wracks through your spine and shakes your shoulders as you ghost over your throbbing clit, her name dribbling off your lips like honey as you glance up at her through your lashes.

“Get up here,” Sasha rasps, all too eager to have you bouncing on her cock, “C’mon, I need to see my pretty pussy.”

Sasha bunches your skirt around your hips as you settle in her lap, her breath hitching at the sight of your soiled underwear. Curling her fingers around the fabric, she pushes it aside to expose her cunt. Swiping her fingers through your slick folds, Sasha coats her cock in your essence.

“Does sucking my cock really get you this worked up?”

A shaky breath cuts through your chest as you slowly sink down on her cock, “You get me this worked up, daddy,” you sigh, nails biting into her forearms to leave a myriad of half moons in their wake, “Fuck, you feel so good.”

Your tits spill out from the neckline of your shirt when Sasha pulls it down, the cool autumn air dotting goosebumps across your flushed skin. Her teeth nip at your supple skin, lips wrapping around your pebbled nipple to softly suckle on the bud. The hand not wrapped firmly around your back snakes down between your bodies, calloused fingertips circling your clit as you slowly begin to rock your hips.

Your eyes flutter shut, the stimulation making your head grow fuzzy.

Pinpricks of pleasure dance across your skin and you forget for a moment that you’re supposed to be riding her, too caught up in the way her mouth feels on you, how her fingers bring you to new heights.

“Oh, cock drunk already?” She remarks with a giggle, “Let me help with that, pretty.”

Sasha helps you drape across the arm of the couch, your cheek squishing against the fabric as you arch your back. She flips up the bottom of your skirt, grabbing a fistful of your ass in the process. You can practically see her drooling at the sight of you, a low whistle sounding throughout the room as she slowly fucks her cock back into you.

“Is this better?”

You nod, digging your nails into the couch.

“Then show daddy how good she makes you feel by cumming on her cock.”

#sasha braus smut #sasha braus x reader #aot smut #aot x reader #snk smut #snk x reader #sasha blouse x reader #sasha blouse smut #wlw smut

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sp1drrthwips · 1 year

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SASHA & MIKASA + THE GOLDEN RETRIEVER/BLACK CAT TROPE

sasha braus x reader, mikasa ackerman x gn reader ; fluff

summary — headcanons for sasha and mikasa being golden retriever/black cat gfs

sasha is 2000% a golden retriever gf. she'll follow you around absentmindedly, smile uncontrollably when you show up, beg you to share food with her,, the list goes on. oh and don't even get her started on how one of her favorite things about you is how easily she gets you to share your food with her using her puppy dog eye tactic. her affection level is all the way to the top, she doesn't care who's around or what you're doing, she will be holding onto you. you could literally be on your way to battle and she'd find a way to sneak off her horse and onto yours. sasha isn't one that gets sad often, but when she does, she runs to you for comfort. you're her safe space and you're both well aware of it.

now, mikasa is a black cat gf. like sasha, she will also follow you around,, even if it gets her the very ironic 'guard dog' title. she's got her well known reputation of being feared, but if you're special to her, she's a sweetheart. she truly enjoys the reputation she's made for herself, but it's not how she wants you to see her,, she wants you to feel safe and loved. she won't admit it to anyone besides you, but she gets extremely worried about you when you're separated from her during missions. as your girlfriend she'd like to protect you at all times, and when she isn't aware of whether you're in danger or not, it scares her. especially in a world full of deadly titans, that have the possibility of taking you away from her at any moment in time. mikasa knows you can handle yourself, but she'd like you to not worry about that when you've got her by your side.

#thinking abt how sasha and mikasa's friendship was literally exactly this trope #attack on titan #sasha blouse #sasha braus #mikasa ackerman #sasha blouse x reader #sasha braus x reader #mikasa ackerman x reader

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firefly--bright · 5 months

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✧˚ · . wish's winter moodboard event!

*:��ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

hello! I've decided to have a moodboard"event" for the entire month of december!

✧˚ · . characters I'll be taking requests for!

from aot -

Jean Kirstein ; Reiner Braun ; Connie Springer ; Mikasa Ackerman ; Sasha Blaus ; Hange Zoe !

from jjk -

Nanami Kento ; Suguru Geto ; Megumi Fushiguro ; Itadori Yuji ; Inumaki Toge !

✧˚ · . how this works!

you can send in requests for any of the characters listed above with a prompt, concept, situation or song you'd like to create with them. it can be either platonic or romantic (please specify which one you'd like!)

feel free to specify if you want a couple headcanons to accompany the moodboard!

also feel free to request smau/character texts.

✧˚ · . rules/before you request!

please be patient!

only request for two characters!

please refrain from sending in any nsfw concepts.

if you want a specific vibe for the moodboard, please feel free to do so! it would really help with curating images.

✧˚ · . deadline!

25th of December!

again, please be patient with asks. i may not respond right away but I promise the ask will be answered as soon as I can :) I will be trying to go chronologically!

thank you! happy winter :)

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

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vampcubus · 1 year

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𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐒 𝐌.𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

⋆ ࣪. ❤︎ 𝐊𝐄𝐘 : fluff — 💕 angst — 🗡 smut — 🖤

❥ 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒

— to be added!

❥ 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

— sleep hcs 💕

❥ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐒 & 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒

— to be added!

#‧₊⚰️˚⊹ navigation #sasha braus x reader #sasha masterlist #sasha x reader #sasha blouse x reader

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levi-supreme · 2 years

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Okay but one more!!

Lavender for Sasha

with either

Eclair, macaron or fruit tart, whatever sounds good!

I just HC that being besties with Sasha means taking each other on dates if you don't have an SO. Or even if you do! 😁

Characters: Sasha x fem!reader

Prompts: Sasha [Lavender] and café date [macaron]

A/N: Yippie!!! My first ever request for a female character!!!! Oh gosh Eliza you have no idea how excited I am to write for Sasha; she's my besto friendo after all!!! Once more, I AM writing about food again, yes! I'm sorry for making you all hungry all the time!!! Both of you call each other 'babe' as a cute nickname.

There will be reader insert (y/n) but no physical descriptions of reader will be used. Also, there will be mentions of some of the 104th kiddos, and there's some implications and hints of Sasha x Niccolo in here too <3

Rei’s 600 Follower Event: Date-A-Boyfriend (Closed)

"Oi, Sasha! Are you done?!" You knocked the toilet door, shouting at the top of your lungs. Your best friend had been in the toilet for the past 45 minutes, and you were getting impatient, and very hungry. The both of you were supposed to go out for brunch at a new café close to your university, and Sasha was really taking too long to get ready for a simple brunch affair.

"In a minute!" Sasha's muffled voice came from inside the toilet.

"59... 58... 57..."

"Okay, okay! Fine, y/n! I'm coming out!" And within seconds, your best friend came out from the toilet and you couldn't recognise her. Instead of her usual high ponytail, Sasha's long hair was brushed neatly, tangle-free and accessorised with a simple black bow. Her choice of clothing looked a little more feminine than usual, and—

"Did you put on mascara?!" Sasha shrieked and ran back to her room, grabbing her phone and bag before searching for a pair of ballet flats.

"Oh my god, babe, we're just going out for lunch. Why are you acting like you're going on a date?"

"... y-y-you'll k-know later!" Sasha stuttered as she urged you to hurry up. You rolled your eyes, wondering what your best friend was up to again. The both of you left your shared dormitory and made your way to the café Sasha was raving about.

"My campus food team members came across this café, and they told me that I had to feature this in our campus food guide," Sasha began talking about this café the moment you both left, and she kept droning on and on about how good the food was, and how lovely the ambience was. "I did my scouting around, and trust me, you'll love it." You had your doubts. Sasha was a humongous foodie, and she always said that everything she ate was delicious, even food that was subpar in your opinion. No food was ever considered 'bad' in Sasha's eyes.

However, when you both arrived, your doubts were gone. The café was decorated with lots of potted plants and hanging planters, and the entire café looked like it was in a greenhouse. With the clear glass roof and walls, wooden tables and chairs, and natural light entering, the café gave a really rustic and welcoming feel. There was a separate bar counter too, with a large display of various alcoholic beverages. The both of you were ushered to a table and the menu was handed over to you both.

"Connie said the truffle fries here are to die for, and Ymir said Historia loved their waffles." Sasha told you as you glanced through the menu. You decided to go for some blueberry pancakes served with yoghurt, fresh fruits and muesli, while Sasha ordered a beef burger and potato salad, and also a serving of truffle fries to share.

"You're having a burger at this timing?" You cocked your eyebrows while Sasha looked around the café, not answering any of your questions and getting distracted by something, or someone. You followed Sasha's gaze, and you realised what was causing her lack of focus. The café had an open kitchen, and you could see someone standing behind the stove. He was really tall and slim, and had a head of wavy blonde hair. Also, your best friend was gawking at the said male with her mouth wide open.

"Oi, Sasha, you're drooling," you snorted, kicking her foot underneath the table. Sasha jumped in shock, quickly wiping her mouth only to realise she wasn't drooling at all. You laughed at her reaction. "Why, is he the reason why you have mascara on?" Sasha choked on her water.

After a while, the same staff brought your food over. She placed your pancakes before you, Sasha's burger in front of her, and a basket of truffle fries in the middle. The both of you started eating, and you had to admit, the food was really good. The staff were all really polite and friendly too, and it wasn't glaring even though you were in a glasshouse full of sunlight. The truffle fries were really tasty, crunchy, and aromatic too.

"Told you the food was good right, babe?" Sasha smiled, taking out her tablet and began typing, perhaps finishing up her review of this café to publish in the campus food guide. The both of you were about to leave soon, but then another staff brought over a slice of chocolate lava cake and placed it before Sasha.

"Eh? Did we order dessert?" Sasha stared at you while you shrugged.

"It's on the house," the staff smiled and pointed to her left towards the open kitchen. The both of you turned and Sasha's eyes met the brown eyes of the chef she was gawking at earlier. The chef gave Sasha a small smile and turned away quickly.

"Also, Chef Niccolo asked me to pass you this—" she slipped a piece of paper to Sasha and walked off. Sasha read the contents of the paper and passed it to you.

"Hey there," you read out loud. "I couldn't help but notice that whenever you come by, you're always looking at me with those lovely chocolate brown eyes of yours. I really should be freaking out, but I love how you always seem to enjoy all the food I prepared with a wide smile on your face, and somehow, I always hoped to see you again. Please have this cake as a treat from me. P.S: My number's written on the back." You flipped to the back of the paper and indeed there was a contact number written there. You gaped.

"Oh my god, is he flirting with you?"

"I don't know. Is he?!"

"He is, right? He gave you his number." Sasha took the piece of paper from your hand and kept it securely inside her purse. Picking up a fork, Sasha took a bite of the chocolate cake and squealed in delight, taking bite after bite and smiling from eye to eye.

"Ah, so good to be in love," you muttered, shaking your head and smiling at Sasha who was contemplating on ordering another serving of cake. "I guess your cake can wait, you're going to have lots of opportunities for free food in the future."

This is the inspiration for the café I was talking about! I hope you all liked this one haha, I really want to have a foodie bestie like Sasha D:

I can totally picture us going on café hunts looking for good food, and yes, Sasha would definitely have a youtube channel to film her mukbang episodes!!!! Also a blog for food reviews!! Youtuber Sasha would definitely have her chef boyfriend Niccolo make special appearances in her videos <3

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nightfall-kachiniko · 1 year

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Can you do one where aot girls reacting to you flirting to someone

AOT girls (+hange) reacting to you flirting with someone

cw: character x reader, implied cheating!!

characters: mikasa, annie, peick, sasha,hange, hitch.

mikasa

- mikasa would be litteraly heartbroken oml. like her face would fall seeing the words come out of your mouth. the reason why? Because you weren’t saying them to her, and instead some weird girl from across the bar. She hoped it was just the alcohol in you as she traveled her way closer, her mind filled with ‘he’s not even that cute, he can’t fight me let alone a titan’

- you’d notice that there’s something wrong in the morning. She left to work without giving you a goodbye kiss, made her own lunch let alone didn’t call you during lunch break. So when she arrived back home you confronted her about it. “Hey?” You said, confused as she took off her jacket. “Hi.” She muttered back. Her tone was idle and stoic like always but never to this degree. “Mikasa?” You said, “is there something wrong between us?” Her thought back to last night, seeing your face look at that other woman. “I don’t know is there?” She said, walking away, leaving you confused.

- “Mikasa.” You asked later on, “what’s gotten into you?” You said. Her body slightly flinched, trying to keep her cool that this now was being placed on her. “What’s gotten into me?” She asked, “what’s gotten into you?” She grabbed her cup from the cabinet, flipping on the coffee pot. You muttered a bit of a ‘what?’ Still confused. “I saw the way you looked at her last night.” She said, making your heart drop. “What are you talking about?” You spat out. “All of last night you were just clinging to her like she was your girlfriend or something.” You laid at a loss for words. “Is she?” Mikasa asked. “No! I don’t even know who you’re talking about!” You exclaimed. “At the bar.” She said, “you really don’t remember anything?!” A glimpse of anger brought up in her tone. “I was drunk mikasa you saw me down shots like pills!” She stayed quiet, not saying a thing. “I genuinely don’t know who you’re talking about but if you really think I’d look at someone else that easily that your own problem.” You said, angered at her accusation. “Maybe you were drunk but you still flirted with her.” She finally said. “And it meant nothing!” You spat back, “because I don’t even know who you’re talking about.” Mikasa grew silent, not nothing what to say. “I have never looked at someone else the way I look at you,” you said. “And I mean it.” Silence filled the air as you felt tears bubble up in your eyes, “I can’t believe you’d even say that.” You said, grabbing your keys from off the table and existing the room.

annie

- uh that is a very dangerous game you are playing. Fake flirting with some guy on Vr chat on your oculus. Annie hears it all, and trust me she is not having it. So when you finally take a break and go downstairs for water shes all like “So y/n hows your boyfriend?” And whatnot

- “Annie we’re friends its nothing like that,” You’d say in defense. “Sure didn’t sound like that, him calling you ‘mi amour” she said, arms crossed. “Babe..” Yoou looked at her with a side eye. “We’re joking, everyone knows that your my one and only.” Annie just sat there, sitting her tea. “Then why do you treat him like he’s me?” Silence hit the room as the words left her mouth. Annie muttered an ‘exactly’ before turning back away from you. “Anne,” you said, placing a hand on her shoulder. “It isn’t like that.” She nodded sarcastically, ‘right’. “I love you. Actually love you,” you said, “Me and him just like to joke around.“ Annie just sat there, not saying anything. “So is this relationship a joke too?”

hange

- dont do this to her oh god. They’ll avoid you until you apologize. You didn’t even know making a joke about how cute armin looked in his bow tie would strike a nerve with hange. Everytime you’d try and hug her she’ll just push you off and walk away. Eventually, thanks to jean, you finally figured out what was wrong.

-“Hange..” You open the door to her office. They glance quickly up at you and back to their paper. “Babe are you really that jealous?” You asked. “Yes I am,” she said slamming their pen down, “and i have every right to be.” you sighed as you came closer to her at her desk. “Hange..” they just rolled their eyes. “He’s cute isn’t he?” She said grabbing an ink carton from her drawer. “You cannot be serious!” You exclaimed rolling your eyes. “Armin is my friend, I’m allowed to compliment him if I want.” They quickly glanced up at you, continuing to write with their pen. “Han.. I love you,” you said. “No one is going to come between that..” They looked at you and sighed. “Not even armin and some stupid bow tie?” They said. “No not even armin and some stupid bow tie..” you scoffed a laugh out. “Gotta admit it did look pretty funny on him,” Hange let out a giggle, “yeah it kind of did.”

pieck

- “You couldn’t keep your eyes off of her all night” your girlfriend said as you both got in the carriage. “huh?” You turned to look at pieck. “I saw you dancing with her.” You just sat there confused on what the big deal was. “Pieck-“ “are you like in love with her or something?” She said numbly at you. “Babe?! Are you serious?” You said back.

- “We were just dancing, you know i haven’t seen my best friend in a year and now that she finally comes back to Marley to visit your mad?” you spat back at her. “I just.. the way you looked at her,” Pieck sighed. “Babe.. you know that your the only one for me,” you cupped her cheek, making her face you. You saw a glimpse of guilt in her eyes before kissing her on the lips “only you I’d ever look at..” Her eyes tried to avoid yours, “I just… I mean you looked so happy with her..” she admitted as your eyes fell. “Pieck..” you said, “no one in the entire world could make me as happy as you make me.” The woman pushed her hair back with a sigh. “It’s just sometimes I feel like.. You could do better..” you placed a hand on her thigh. “You are better. You’re all I want.” You explained as you leaned in for a kiss, “you’re all I’ve ever needed.”

sasha

- “you serious y/n?!” The girl finally said, slamming her cup down. Silence filled your table, others around in the lunchroom talking vaguely. “Actually you know what, are you serious jean?!” She said, getting up. You and your friend just looked at her, her comment making your both’s laugh fall. “You guys just gonna keep flirting or what?!” Jean looked at Sasha confused. “Sash? What?” He scoffed looking at connie sitting beside him as he stared back. You scoffed out a laugh, “Sasha tell me you’re joking.” You said with an unsure smile on your face. “Actually no im not for the first time in my goddamn life you two are really pissing me off!” She sprang up from the table walking away as you and jean just looked at each other confused. You getting up the follow Sasha.

- “Sasha what the hell was that!?” You yelled at her from down the hall. She continued walking angrily, her fists balled up. “You really don’t care that much that you’ll just flirt with him in front of me?!” She turned around, yelling. “Flirting!?” You we’re drawn back in surprise. “We weren’t flirting!” “Oh yes the hell you were!” She spat back. Sasha had already been in a bad mood all week, but this was her breakthrough. “Oh jean you have such big muscles, you’re so funny jean, we should train together some time jean!” She yelled, mocking you. “Babe, we were joking!” You tried to explain but to no avail. “I DONT care if it was a joke or not, it looked genuine! It’s so obvious you want to fuck him i mean shit y/n you just gotta reach the 100 mark huh?!” You stopped dead in your tracks. “So you’re calling me a whore?! Because I was fake flirting with him like you and Connie do?” She stayed quiet before reaching her dorm room “You know what! Actually I think I just need some time away from you.” Sasha said, “all you ever do is fuck with people.” She slammed her door, leaving an echo down the hall as the wind hit your face. You just stood there, at a loss for words.

hitch

- you starred at the text that laid on your screen, specifically the small word ‘read at 10:15PM’ that laid under the bubble. You sighed, flipping your phone over as you attempted to regain your focus to the half written essay on your computer screen. You tried to ignore it, thinking of what Hitch wrote. “You both were obviously flirting and you’re dumb if you don’t think I didn’t see y/n.” It haunted you as those same words appeared on your computer screen, accidentally typing it instead of your essay. “Fuck!” You grunted to yourself, slamming your mouse down and leaning back in the chair. A finger reaching over to the backspace button to spam it. You sat there for a minute before picking up your phone and calling hitch. It rang for a bit before you heard her voice through the speaker, “what do you want y/n” she said coldly, harshness in her tone. “hitch,” you managed to spill out, “I swear to god we weren’t

- “do you really think I believe that shit?!” A furious voice cut you off, your eyes slamming shut as you felt a pang of guilt hit your heart. “Y/n I don’t even want to hear you! I don’t even want to talk to you! You know exactly how it went down and so do I! Im so tired of hearing your excuses after everything! Everything!” As soon as you heard the small crack in her voice, the line cut of. You sinked into your chair, holding back tears as your hands laid to your face. You couldn’t lose her, you can’t. You also know that talking to that random guy at the bar was the biggest mistake of your life, and would costs you the biggest loss of it too.

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genshingorlsrevengeance · 1 year

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(AoT/Genshin Impact) Hange, Mikasa, Sasha, Eula, Lumine, and Hu Tao with an S/O who's cold

No one requested this, it is FREEZING. I can't even make a joke about wanting to be warmed by them it's SO COLD.

Hange hears the sound of the bed constantly shifting as they're busy looking over their research papers.

Looking up from the desk, they noticed S/O was shivering.

(Hange) "Geez, you alright there?"

(S/O) "It's freezing in here...!"

(Hange) "Well, duh! It's snowing outside, that's how weather works."

S/O glared at Hange, who only gave a smile in return.

(Hange) "What's with that look?"

(S/O) sigh "Nothing..."

Hange went back to their papers as S/O tried to bundle up.

Only for them to slam their hands on the desk, startling S/O as Hange's eyes widened with an idea.

(Hange) "I'LL BE BACK!"

(S/O) "Oh god..."

Hange ran out the room before S/O had time to ask what their terrible idea was.

S/O sat upright and watched the door, only hearing distant footsteps quickly run and fade away.

Only for those same footsteps to come running back in, Hange almost kicking their own door down.

(Hange) "Fear not, dearest! I have the cure to your coldness!"

Hange held second blanket in their hands, which they immediately tossed onto S/O.

(S/O) "Where did you get this?"

(Hange) "I asked to borrow a blanket, and they said sure."

(S/O) "But...that was only a couple seconds, who did you-"

(Eren's Voice) "H-Hange?! Why did you-!"

(Hange) "It's fine, grab another from Levi!"

(Levi's Voice) "Try it, and I'm tossing you out that window."

(Hange) "...Okay, nevermind!"

S/O sighed again, getting up from their bed reluctantly as they took the sheet with them.

(S/O) "We're not taking Eren's blanket."

(Hange) "Okay, okay."

Hange grabbed Eren's blanket and opened the door.

(Hange) "CATCH!"

Hange winded up their arm and tossed it with all their might down the hall, S/O only hearing Eren grunt.

(Eren's Voice) "Thank you, S/O!"

(S/O) "Sorry about that."

(Levi's Voice) "Get Four-Eyes to bed before I kick both your asses."

(Hange) "Yeah yeah, whatever short-stack!"

Hange closed the door and turned to a less than amused S/O.

(Hange) "Don't worry, I have a Plan B!"

(S/O) "Plan B-GYAH!?"

Hange suddenly swept S/O off their feet before putting them onto bed.

Hange kicked off their boots and switched into more comfortable clothes, S/O politely turning away as they did so.

Hange plopped down next to them and held them close as if they were a plushie.

(Hange) "This is Plan B. What do you think?"

(S/O) "...Did you just go through all that just to have an excuse to cuddle?''

(Hange) "Oh, perish the thought! Your beloved Hange has so much work to do researching, but I can't neglect my poor freezing-"

(S/O) "Hah, okay I get it."

S/O relaxed into Hange as they took a deep breath.

(S/O) "I love you, Hange."

Hange just hummed in content, turning off the lights before finally settling down for the night.

Mikasa sees S/O's breath as they're walking together back home.

(S/O) "M-Man, it's cold out tonight..."

(Mikasa) "Do you need my jacket?"

(S/O) "No, I'm good. Your scarf keeping you warm?"

Mikasa nodded in reply, not saying much else.

As they continued walking, her eye glanced over to them and saw S/O slightly shiver.

Averting her gaze as a slight blush overtook the color of her cheeks, she wrapped one arm around S/O and got even closer to them.

(Mikasa) "I'll make you something warm to drink when we get back."

(S/O) "Thanks, Mikasa."

Making eye contact with S/O and seeing their smile made her heart skip a beat.

She quickly looked away, but couldn't fight back the smile forming on her own lips.

Upon arriving back to their home, Mikasa made the two of them warm tea before changing into something warmer and going to bed.

The two laid in comfortable silence as Mikasa inched closer and closer to them.

(S/O) "...You don't have to be shy, Mikasa."

(Mikasa) "I...I know, but-"

S/O wrapped their arms around her, letting her head rest on their chest.

She went stiff for a moment before easing up and accepting their affection.

(Mikasa) "...Are, you warmer now?"

(S/O) "Much warmer."

Nothing else needing to be said, the two of them drifted off peacefully.

S/O groggily woke up from their sleep upon realizing how cold they were.

S/O trembled from the lack of warmth and reached for the blanket on the-

...Where's the blanket?

S/O rolled over to Sasha who was comfortably snoring away, hogging the entire blanket.

S/O sighed.

This was not the first, nor the last time Sasha would steal their blanket.

(S/O) "You're going to make me freeze to death, Sasha..."

Though they said it aloud, they didn't expect her to actually respond, considering.

They tried to tug the blanket away from her, only for Sasha to tighten her grip on it, making it not budge an inch.

S/O shook their head. They'd have a better chance fist-fighting a titan than getting Sasha to relinquish her hold on their blanket.

(S/O) "Ugh, how am I gonna-"

(Sasha) "BOO!"

S/O yelped in surprise as they leapt back, Sasha laughing in response.

(Sasha) "Did I getcha?"

(S/O) "What the hell, how long were you awake?!"

(Sasha) yawn "A little bit ago. I was about to fall asleep again before I heard you talk."

(S/O) "So your death grip on that blanket was-"

(Sasha) "Hang on, just a sec!"

Sasha wrapped the blanket around S/O before snuggling up to S/O as she made sure the blankets wrapped both of them up tightly.

(Sasha) "Perfect."

(S/O) "It feels nice but...what about your snoring?"

(Sasha) "You either freeze to death, or suck it up."

(S/O) "Psh."

Both of them chuckled lightly before quickly falling back asleep and being much warmer this time around.

...In the morning however, Sasha did have most of the blanket on her side still.

Eula saw how much S/O was struggling against the cold in her house, using both their arms in a futile attempt to warm themselves.

(Eula) "Is it too cold for you here, S/O?"

(S/O) "Archons, Eula! How do you sleep here?!"

(Eula) "Are you questioning my home choice?"

(S/O) "More questioning the temperature choice! I know you go to Dragonspine a lot so it doesn't affect you, but this is ridiculous!"

(Eula) "It does not bother me, however-"

Eula brought S/O upstairs and she went into her closet, bringing out a jacket for them.

Before they could protest or suggest something else, Eula gently wrapped it around S/O and sat them down on her bed.

(Eula) "There. But do know, this transgression of coming to my home unprepared will go not go unpunished."

(S/O) "Whew, much better...And what would that be?"

(Eula) "You have to spend the night here."

(S/O) "Hah, your cruelty sure knows no bounds, Eula."

With a smile, Eula gives them a peck on the cheek.

(Eula) "I will make us dinner. Take care not to freeze in the meantime."

She took a second to admire S/O in her coat. It looked...cute.

Keeping those thoughts to herself, she went downstairs, knowing S/O would be comfortable.

(Eula) "...Is it really that cold in here?"

Lumine brought S/O into her teapot to avoid the blistering cold.

Entering the house, she had them sit down near the stove as she began flipping through a recipe book.

(Lumine) "Tea, Dango, Pizza, Chicken, Burger...Where is it?!"

Lumine kept flipping through dozens of pages as S/O looked at the size of the book.

(S/O) "How much food do you know how to cook?"

(Lumine) "Honestly, it's pretty small. I've only got recipes from Mondstadt, Liyue, Inazuma, and Sumeru. I'd like to know more, but I haven't exactly travelled through all of Tevyat yet."

(S/O) "I'm not sure that book can get any bigger."

(Lumine) "Nonsense, I can-OH! Found ya! Ever had Goulash before? I can make a mean bowl!"

Lumine began telling S/O of where she even finds these recipes, most of which she buys but sometimes can find it out in the wild.

Her favorite story to tell that weirds S/O out to no end is when she opens a treasure chest and all sorts of loot literally flies out.

Some of which includes raw meat, for whatever reason.

When she was finished, she brought them a nice hot bowl of Goulash which instantly warmed them up.

(S/O) "Wow, you weren't kidding, this is great!"

(Lumine) "Now, let's get to bed as well. That only lasts for 900 seconds and you'll be cold again."

(S/O) "That's...oddly specific."

(Lumine) "Personal experience, trust me. It runs out at the worst times."

Getting into bed, Lumine and S/O bundled up with several blankets before continuing to make small talk before falling asleep.

Hu Tao didn't get cold easily thanks to her Vision, and was quick to help S/O as they felt the cold breeze that night.

Hu Tao extended her arms outwards for S/O to leap into.

(Hu Tao) "I got you, S/O!"

(S/O) "No thanks."

(Hu Tao) "Whaa? Why not?"

S/O crossed their arms and raised an eyebrow, obviously not falling for whatever antic she had in mind.

(S/O) "The last time I was cold, you put an ice cube down my back."

(Hu Tao) "Oh come on, that was a while ago!"

(S/O) "That was last week-"

(Hu Tao) "Bah, semantics! You can trust your girlfriend this time!"

(S/O) "I trust you when it comes to these things as far as I can throw you!"

(Hu Tao) "...That's pretty far, actually."

S/O's shoulders slumped, accepting their fate.

(S/O) "Fine."

Hu Tao giggled as S/O embraced her, Hu Tao's arms wrapping around their waist as she warmed them up.

(Hu Tao) "See? Don't you feel better?"

(S/O) "Yeah, yeah. I do."

Hu Tao and S/O stood still hugging and just enjoying the affection they were giving one another.

(Hu Tao) "You gonna let go?"

(S/O) "Are you?"

(Hu Tao) "Nope!~"

(S/O) "Hah, thought so..."

What startled S/O the most about this, was that Hu Tao didn't actually prank them this time.

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rumisgf · 4 months

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PASSENGER PRINCESS - connie springer x black!reader

summary: your... best friend takes you on your weekly late nights drives. but, this night is different: both of you are aware of the tension between y'all even though neither of you address it- until tonight. warnings: marijuana usage, best friends to lovers, eventual smut, yk car sex, french kissing

you just had got off work, and today really wore you out. it was the usual: your manager was getting on your nerves, there was this lady who tried to argue with you over the counter, and you had to train probably the most incompetent teen who had just got hired. all you knew is you need a blunt and a nap.

as you're laying on your bed ready to kick your clothes off, your phone buzzes. a text from connie, probably the only person you have patience for right now. it reads 'you home?' to which he knows you are, he found out when you get off work (because he listens, of course. totally didn't do his own research before you even told him directly). the minute you text back he's calling your phone, and you roll your eyes a bit 'cause you already know he wants to bother you now.

"hello, sir?" you can hear him smack his lips.

"man, you not even tired! i'm 'bout to head out anyway, just wanted to see what you was doin' right now."

"what, you trynna pick me up?"

"don't ask dumbass questions, you want me to pull up or not?"

you smile to yourself, and get up to change out your work clothes. "mmm... yea. c'mon."

"bet." *click*

soon enough, you see his car pull up from your apartment window and make your way out the door. as you walk down the stairs, you can't help but grin to yourself. no matter how bad of a mood you're in you would never miss an opportunity to chill with his fine as- you mean, the only tolerable dude you know.

you open the car door, the smell of weed hitting your nose. "yooo!" connie greets you with a smile, and a wood in hand. he already had started to roll up before you even made it to the car.

"nigga, what did i tell you 'bout smoking outside here?! if i get in trouble, it is not gonna be my fault!"

"you'on wanna hotbox?" he asks obviously, making you roll your eyes as you buckle in your seatbelt.

he starts the car up and places one hand on the wheel, ready to find an empty parking lot. he notices how you stare outside the window, hand resting on your cheek. "work piss you off?" you simply reply with, "why?" and he says "you not talkin' like usual and actin' all bothered."

he was right, work did piss you off. but for some reason, he was making you especially nervous today. "ion know, just my manager was on dick today. and i had to train this lil' boy he was pissing me off too. i know he a kid but damn, this why i ain't wanna be a trainer in the first place. i already work overtime most of the week i don't be having the energy for that shit, y'know? he keep giving me all these things to do like my schedule not already tight and i'm busting my ass just to still not get promoted yet." it was nice to get stuff of your chest like this because it really calmed you down. better yet, he knew how to calm you down. he knows how to listen while making sure you're still having a good time.

he eventually pulls up to a gas station. "well, don't let that shit bother you. you probably gon get promoted anyway cause you actually do your job. besides, if that don't happen, i been telling you to quit anyway." getting out the car, he pulls his hoodie over his head and comes to open your car door. "now c'mon." "i don't want noth-"

"i said c'mon, mama, i'm getting you snacks! and i want some too i'm not leavin' you in here."

having no argument, you get out and walk with him inside. since it is late, you're the only ones in there and there's only one cashier in sight. the mid aged lady smiles at the two of you as she notices the door bell ring. you both grab a drink of choice from the freezer and make your way to the counter. he sees your eyes dart to a bag of chips, and he picks it up to place it down before you grab his hand. "you don't have to, con." he ignores you, sliding it to the cashier to scan. "oh, stop it, you act like i haven't payed for your hair before."

"your total is $12.59"

he pulls a 20 out his pocket, handing it to her a taking his change. as you both leave, she says "by the way, you two are such an adorable couple!" but, before you can correct her, connie replies

"thank you, ma'am!"

now, you're both sat in the car laughing at the interaction that just happened. "thank you? for real?" you say through giggling. connie simply shrugs, "i ain't wanna make her feel bad!" in your mind, you began to question his response still. why didn't he say no? "i mean shit, you don't look bad so." he stops, furrowing his eyebrows and side eyeing you. "oh, if i was ugly you woulda had a issue?" you look to the side as he pretends to start to be offended. "well, yeah duh." he laughs in response, you following after. "alright, dude."

eventually, he pulls into a random parking lot. you see a bench and a sign, so you assume this is just some park in the area. luckily, no one's here anyway. connie's hand finds the back of your headboard as backs up into a spot. "found this spot like yesterday, nobody really around at night. plus it's chill, i wanna talk to you and ion wanna be bothered seeing other people around."

you can't help but focus on his jawline as he looks back, barely paying attention to the words coming out his mouth. "you even listenin' to me?" he snaps you back into reality. you turn back in your seat as you smack your lips and he chuckles, settling back into his seat. he picks up from where he started, rolling a blunt for the both of you. once he finishes he pulls out a lighter from his glove department, bringing it to his mouth. your eyes pay good attention to his eyes glancing down at the wood, his fingers, his mouth as he inhales, and the way he looks at you after he puffs out smoke.. god he looked fine.

"damn, you gon' take it?" he asks before you even get the chance to zone out completely. you mutter "my fault" before taking it and bringing it to your own mouth. now, its his turn to examine your movements. you don't even notice him eyeing you: the way your acrylics look as you hold it, your makeup still looking nice after a full day of work, your closed lids, the way you're slightly titling your head back... fine as fuck he thinks to himself. he takes off his hoodie as his body warms up. when you look back at him, you see his toned arms in the moonlight and your face begins to heat up. "you feel better, ma?" you nod in response, attempting to contain yourself. however, he can't help but examine you and you begin to notice. "so, what you wanna talk abt?"

he uncharacteristically fiddles with his thumb and looks down. "well shit..." you take another hit, still making eye contact with him. "after that thing just happened it kind of reminded me even more," he takes a pause. he puts his hand out, and you pass the blunt to him before he continues. he brings it to his lips, slowly inhaling. then as he exhales,

"what if we was a couple?"

you take a second, nearly being took out your high that barely started coming over you. "oh.. uhm-"

"not like that, just what if, y'know?" he quickly interjects to save himself from possible rejection. "yeah of course....well, ion know like i said you not ugly." you end up shrugging. sure, you guys are friends, but it would be a complete lie to say you haven't thought about it yourself. you had just never planned on voicing it. "well, what do that mean?"

"i don't know, you not ugly. if we talking hypothetically you my type i guess." you explain, avoiding saying how you actually feel. "i guess is crazyyy." he leans back in his seat, throwing one of arms behind his head as he takes another hit. "so, i'm yo type?"

you feel yourself start to smile. "now what do you mean, sir?" he simply laughs. "i think you pretty too, y/n." his statement catches you offguard, and you find yourself speechless. he only laughs more and looks straight at you, now half-lidded with red hued eyes. "you ain't notice me starin' at you for how many times you been in my car? and you the only girl i really be having in my car, you basically my passenger princess."

the name passenger princess makes you feel warm in a place that you are not willing to acknowledge. "...well, i been starin' at you too. surprised you ain't notice" he's quiet for a second, then looks down at his lap with a smirk. "i did." you smack his arm and he's now in a fit of laughter as he relishes in your embarrassment. after a minute, he smiles at his eyes cant help but focus on your lips. "what?"

he takes a minute to think over the choices he's about to make. and after some thinking, he comes to a conclusion. "...c'mere, mama."

you stare at him for a second, questioning if this is a good idea. but, the way his arms look after removing his hoodie and the way he's manspreading is definitely blinding your judgement. so, you find yourself climbing in his lap just slightly raised up enough so you're not actually sitting on him. but, his hand wraps around your waist and makes you sit down. "aw c'mon, why you bein so shy? it's just me." and he's right. this isn't even the first time you've been this close to him or sat on his lap. your friendship has very little... boundaries. or better yet, you two have a closer platonic relationship than others.

he stares back at you as he raises the blunt in his hand to your lips. you take a hit, blowing smoke directly in his face. you both smile and laugh softly, connie biting his bottom lip. "you so goddamn fine, i swear."

all you respond with a soft giggle as you lean closer into his chest. he wraps an arm around your shoulders and holds eye contact. finally, you both slowly lean in, closing the distance between your faces. his lips instantly catch yours and set a steady pace. he tastes like soda and indica, but right now that is so delicious to you. subconsciously, you slowly move your hips on his laps in rhythm with the movement of your lips on his. he lowly grunts and pulls away. "woah, what you trynna do?" he mumbles, eyeing your body on top of his. "shit, i been holding in a lot, con... i'm on what you on."

his eyes find your thighs, then comes back up to your red, lazy eyes. "you sure, ma?" you bite your lip, "yeah... you want to?" a soft chuckle leaves his lips and he leans back in, centimeters away from your lips. "i been wantin' to do so much to you, y/n, i wanna make you mine.."

his lips crash onto yours and his hands immediately find your ass, massaging the plush skin hidden by your leggings. your tongue finds it way into his mouth and he matches you, tongues dancing with each other. you can feel his boner from under you, and you hope he can't feel you throbbing on top of him. he pulls away again, and tugs at the hem of your leggings.

"can i move these, baby?" he asks. you nod, and he pulls them down to your knees. you shimmy them off knowing you're better off without them restricting your ankles. in return, he scoots you back and he unzips his pants, pulling them down to reveal his stiff hard dick under his boxers. nearly drooling, you eagerly move back up and kiss him again. you grind your hips on his lap once more, moaning into his lips at the feeling. his hand go to guide you and kneed on your ass. he groans into the kiss, you making him harder than he already was.

then, you pull away. he takes a second to look down and notices the wet spot forming on his boxers. he smirks to himself, "damn, baby you that wet?" you look away, still grinding on him. he laughs to himself at your reaction then slides his hand down, pulling your underwear to the side. this thumb finds your clit and you gasp at the sudden contact. he rubs slowly, eyes glued down. he pays attentions to the way your hips begin to buck upward at his touch. then, he slowly slides two fingers into your entrance. "o-oh fuck-!" you moan out. looking back up to you, he licks his lips and focuses on you. "like that, mama?"

you hum in response, eyes closing with pleasure. grinning, he curls his fingers and earns a louder moan sliding out your lips like butter. the sound of you and your wetness as he plays with you is music to his ears. "c-connie..." as you moan out for him, he perks up teasingly. "hm, baby?" you open your mouth to speak, and cut yourself off with another moan. "i- fuck.. i need you"

"need what, babygirl?"

you whine, knowing he's making you say it. "..need you t' fuck me, bae.."

with that, he slips his fingers out of you, bringing them to his mouth and keeping eye contact as he licks them clean. while he does this he lets you pull him out his boxers, dick springing out. you already had a feeling, but he's big. you stroke him slowly, taking notice of how he squirmed in your touch. "fuck, y/n.." his hips buck upward and his lids close for a second, slightly throwing his head back. you end up throwing off your underwear, leaving you in only your hoodie you left the house in.

"take yo time, okay?" he says softly as you lift up. you nod, and finally begin to sink down onto him. he bites his lips as he feels your slick coating him as you slide his dick into you. your hands grip his shoulders as you sit all the way down, feeling every inch of him. you both moan at the feeling. after a few seconds, you start moving up and down on him. your head falls into the crook of his neck, moaning onto his skin and sending chills down his spine. "f-fuck...baby.."

his hands find your hips, following your movements. "damn baby, just like that.. ride that shit.." you pick up the pace and your grip on him tightens. he now goes to grips your ass, helping move you up and down on all his length. "fuck-! 's so big.." you're whining and moaning into his shoulder, working yourself on him.

connie starts to move his hips in unison with you. "yeah, you like that shit? he starts grinning, looking at your face buried into him. "mhm.. love this dick.." your slick is staining his boxers even more as it drips down while you coat his dick in arousal. "i know, mama, this pussy takin' me so well... you wet f' me." he smacks your ass, earning a small gasp out of you. "look at me, ma."

you lift your head and he smiles at you, admiring your current state. "sexy as fuck.." he moves to massage your hips before pecking your lips. "love you, princess." your heart flutters, as well as your pussy, and your lips form a small smile. "love you, pa" you circle your hips on him and he hums with satisfaction, curses falling out his mouth. "yeah, just like that.. so fuckin' good.."

you ride him with intent, doing it like you had always did in your fantasies. "you feel so good.." you moan, your hole gripping him tighter. "fuck.. i know, ma, i know. takin' this dick so well."

a knot begins to form in your stomach and your eyes squint again as you look back at him. "baby, 'm gonna cum.." you moan, now moving up and down faster. in response, he begins fucking up into you at the same pace.

"mhm c'mon, nut all on this dick." your moans grow in volume and you become putty in his hands. "fuckfuckfuck!" you cry out as your eyes close shut, and you're slamming your ass down on him as you chase your high. he moans as he watches you, holding you tighter. "yeah, there you go mama..." soon, you begin writhing on him as you cream on top of him, painting his dick white. you can feel the strings of your own cum as he continues to thrust into you, reaching his own orgasm. "c-connie! fuck!"

"'m close baby, 'm close, i know." his breathes are frantic and his head is thrown back. "holy fuck, baby.. shit-!" he pulls out as he jerks himself, releasing himself on your ass. you both lay on each other, out of breath as you come down. he looks at you, a smile growing on his face. "don't you go fuckin' somebody else like that, you mine now."

you smile back tiredly, leaning in to kiss him. this kiss is slow, and loving. you pull away, "and you mine."

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randoimago · 11 months

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Historia hange and hitch with a reader who just got their wisdom teeth out!

S/O Just Got Their Wisdom Teeth Removed

Fandom: Attack on Titan

Character(s): Historia Reiss, Hange Zoe, Hitch Dreyse

Type of Request: Headcanons

Note(s): Ugh I wish I had a cute girl to help me when I had my wisdom teeth removed a few years ago.

Historia

She's the one that is reading all the notes your doctor made. Any medications or instructions you got sent home with, she's following them. She knows you must be hurting so she wants to make sure she's able to help you have a smooth recovery.

Historia is there to support you too. If you're in pain then she'll do what she can to help. Lots of soft foods and ice-cream for you! Well maybe not a lot because she doesn't want you getting cavities, but she still does her best to provide love and care for you.

She does make sure you have lots of rest because she wants you to have a smooth recovery. She knows the pain can be too much at times and you must feel awful sometimes, but she does what she can to help you rest.

Hange

Honestly, she's a bit fascinated but also worried. She knows anesthesia was used (it better have been used!) and while it probably helped with the procedure, she hopes you don't feel too groggy and disoriented. Lean on her if you need to!

Would ask if you could open your mouth for her. Yes, she knows moving your jaw probably hurts, but she's fascinated and wants to see the area where the tooth was removed. She also wants to tell if your doctor did a good job. Dentistry isn't the field of science she specializes in, but she'll still be happy to talk about how awful your doctor is if they messed up.

Again, she knows that you probably just want to sleep off the pain, but she is going to ask you some questions. Hange wants to make sure you're feeling alright and if you need anything. After that, she'll let you rest as she looks at any instructions or medications your doctor left with you, probably going as far as looking up the side effects of your meds just so she can keep an eye out on your condition.

Hitch

Absolutely films you when you're drugged up still. Just wants to capture any silly things you say on camera so you can watch it when you feel better. Also to mess with you a bit.

Does do her best to help you feel better. While she likes to goof off and make jokes about just giving you as many pain pills as you want, she does make sure to follow any instructions she gets.

Promises that as soon as your mouth stops hurting, that you two will have a nice meal together. She knows that soup is probably starting to get tiring to eat and so whatever you want to eat (as long as it doesn't destroy her wallet) will be what you get when you're better.

#attack on titan x reader #hitch dreyse x reader #hitch x reader #sasha blouse x reader #sasha x reader #hange zoe x reader #hange x reader

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dearbraus · 2 years

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Sorry if your drabble slots are full but if not I’ll never get tired of thinking about Sasha and overstimulation😣

— Hungry for More

Starring; Sasha Braus

Warnings; 18+ minors dni + afab reader + overstimulation (receiving) + toy usage + strapon sex + tentacle strapon + squirting + bottom reader.

Word count; 0.4k

Notes; Almost a year ago I decided Sasha would use a tentacle strap on so here it is again :)

You can’t help the whine that crawls up your sore throat as Sasha turns up the vibrator. Sweat's dabbled along your forehead and pooled beneath the back of your knees but the disgusting feeling of being so damp is nothing compared to how your sheets stick to your ass and thighs. The towels you had laid down had long since been tossed aside, ruined far too quickly and allowing your juices to soak through almost immediately.

“You need some water baby?” Sasha asks between thrusts, only inching the toy away from your clit rather than giving you the reprieve you so desperately needed, “You’re looking a bit parched.”

You fought the urge to roll your eyes but even that didn’t wipe off the obvious smirk on her lips. You’re near lip beneath her, far too tired to do anything more than cling to her arms and clamp your lip between your teeth. The plethora of orgasms she had managed to wrench from you finally catching up as she fucked you with her favourite tentacle strap-on. You can hardly breathe whenever she thrusts and fills you to the brim, the drag of the ridges against your walls almost too much for you to handle when you were already feeling so sensitive. Now, she had plucked another vibrator from the bedside table to torture you with.

Perhaps torture was an exaggeration but felt like that was Sasha’s intention when she grinned down at you with an insatiable hunger in her soft brown eyes.

“No,” you whisper, gasping for air when she presses the toy right against your swollen clit.

Tears spring against your lashline as you cum again, your knees pressing against her hips and your nails digging into her forearms. The breath is stolen straight from your lungs and for a moment your vision blurs as your cunt squirts around Sasha’s strap.

“You’re so pretty, baby!”

Sasha coos before pressing a kiss to your hairline, wiping away the tears that trail down your cheeks with a calloused thumb. When you look down you can’t help but cringe as you catch sight of Sasha’s wet thighs but what’s worse is the sounds. Your throat is too ruined to let anything more than a whimper out but your body is obscene, the sound of wet skin slapping against each other near defeating but Sasha doesn’t so her pace, ignorant of how your cum pools on top of the mattress and splashes about.

“Think you can give me one more?”

#sasha braus smut #sasha braus x reader #sasha blouse x reader #sasha blouse smut #snk smut #snk x reader #aot smut #aot x reader #wlw smut #cafe employee

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sherewrytes · 17 days

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T. A. R (Time, Appreciation, Respect)

(I'll always want you part 2)

Synopsis: Ony was calling Y/N constantly these days, trying to always reach out to talk and say his piece. Y/N wasn't sure if she was ready for it.

C.W. Angst, Black coded reader, Drug use (weed). Song links used as reference.

Fanfic inspired by the following song.

Solange: Cranes in the sky

Link for part one here

Time had passed since your confrontation with Ony on that fateful night. The sting of betrayal still lingered, casting a shadow over your every thought and action. You still find herself unable to shake the memories of everything that took place between you and Ony and the raw emotions it had unleashed.

It's 2:30 AM. You lie awake, replaying the conversation with Ony in your mind. A part of you acknowledges he may be right, yet you find it impossible to converse without being overwhelmed by emotions.

You heard Annie out on her part to play in all this but not Ony. You didn't have class until 2pm today so you had enough time to sleep some more if needed. You got out of bed, stretched, went to your desk to journal to clear your mind.

You lit the candle on your desk, opened your journal and poured your feelings into it. The pen felt heavy in your hand, similar to how your heart felt in your chest. You wrote about the confusion swirling within you, torn between the logic of Ony's words and the ache of betrayal that still lingered deep within your soul. Memories flashed through your mind of happier times, of sad times and every moment in between. You knew you should hear him out but, you couldn't decide if you were ready or not.

You closed the journal and texted Sasha to see if she was awake. You needed someone to talk to. Sasha responded almost immediately saying she's in the area, so she'd be over in a few and she has Connie and Eren with her.

You sighed and responded. You went to your kitchen to make a quick midnight snack for you and your quests. 15 mins later, at your apartment is Sasha, Connie and Eren.

Connie: "Is it okay if I smoke in here. Between Uni, my music shit and other shit. I'm stressed out."

You: "It's cool. I do smoke sometimes, well used to with Ony. Speaking of Ony. He's been calling my phone nonstop.

*Turns to Eren* He said you've been on his ass about me. Eren the fuck you on boy.

Eren sighed "Look I'm just looking out for him. Ony is taking this harder that I've seen him take anything. Him and I go way back. Ony only shows up to class, messages me for some weed well hella weed. He aint even in the studio much either."

You knew Eren, Connie, Mikasa and Ony were music majors at Paradis University which you all attended. Eren was the lowkey producer type that makes beats to rival the greats. Connie is a rising hip hop artist and Ony is a cross between Trap Soul and Rap. Mikasa was the soulful girl with a beautiful voice. You knew Ony never missed studio time for nothing, so you knew he was struggling.

"When last did he show up." Y/N asked Eren with some concern in her tone.

"Probably 2 months ago before that it was 3 months before that. Look you don't have to force yourself to talk to him or bear his wounds or help him heal from the mess he made on his own. It ain't your job to, What I'm asking is if you can hear him out even if its 5 minutes if you can't then Imma tell him to drop it."

You sat in silence for a bit truly wondering what to do, so you turned to Sasha. "Honestly I want to hear him out, I do but I need more time. I know everyone thinks I forgave Annie so easy, but Ony and I had something deeper than Annie and I had even with our years of friendship. Ya we were fighting and at odds that time but..I know I'm being dumb cause Annie is just as responsible as he was. I just need to clear my head some more."

Connie took a toke of his joint and passed it to Eren then Eren to Sasha. Sasha pulled out her phone and connected it to the speakers in your apartment and started playing L.E.S by Childish Gambino. They all passed the joint around the room you took a few hits here and there. Eren was mindlessly scrolling through his IG to see Ony posted a 15 sec video on IG with a link in the caption to his YouTube to his latest track Amphetamine.

Eren blurted out with a bit of shock, "What the fuck, Ony just dropped a new song. It looks like he changed his artist's name from Ony to Soro. I mean he mentioned the change last time he came in the studio. Yo Sasha disconnect real quick lemme listen to this real quick."

Sasha disconnected her phone to allow Eren to pull up the track. " The song is almost 8 mins WTF is Ony on" Eren says.

The beat kicks in with this smooth, laid-back vibe that immediately hooks you in. Everyone's silent giving the track a listen.

" It's like an amphetamine, how it marinate on my mind (stuck on me, yah) Got no doubt I'll be alright, if I just make it through the night."

You can hear, almost feel the range of emotions in the song. You can hear Ony's voice pouring out his feelings. The beat changes around 2:48 seconds in giving a whole different vibe to the song.

"Shawty cold as December, I still fold her, no Manila B-b-b-brr wit me baby, I hibernate, smoke the lettuce."

Everyone was vibing with the song until they heard Mikasa's voice drop on the track around 4:28 Everyone a bit surprised since Mikasa doesn't easily do features even if it's with her friends. Connie laughed a bit "He got Mikasa on this with him. Damn he really went all out. Aye Eren aint this the same beat he said he didn't want around 5 maybe 6 months ago?" Eren laughed thinking back to when he played this beat for Ony, and he said he hated it. Ony owed him big time for this, but he'll circle back to it. As the song finished. You sat with your eyes full of tears. You thought to yourself that you could feel every emotion Ony sang about in the song. The loss of their relationship, his struggles with his mental health and so much more.

Connie was the first the chime in when the song ended "Damn that was.... deep." "Yah it was Ony really flipped the script on this one." Eren chimed in.

Eren got a notification that Ony was live on IG. He clicked on it. He saw he was talking about his just dropped song and other usual shit that's going on in his life.

Ony's eyes were the newfound usual shade of slight bloodshot red from smoking and hardly any sleep. He was reading off a comment asking him who inspired him to write the song. he responded with "Someone but also no one."

Ony's voice flowed through the speakers in your apartment causing Eren to disconnect his phone to watch the live a bit easier.

He commented saying "Fire track man, wish you'd let me know you were droppin a song man."

Ony read the comment out loud and smirked and said "Sorry man. I wanted it to be a personal project, but I owe you one big time for the beat."

Ony and Eren were engaging in their usual banter in the comments of Ony's Instagram live. You were deep in thought when Ony read aloud a comment from someone claiming his song was inspired by his ex-girlfriend. Ony and you had a semi-public relationship, which is due to his rising fame as a Trap Soul/rap artist.

Ony sighed, his mind drifting back to the last time he saw you in person, when you came to return his belongings from your place. He had seen you around campus since then, but it simply wasn't the same. His response was "It was inspired by pain. Pain of loss, loss of love, loss of hopes, loss of dreams. Loss of self. She's part of something I lost in my life."

Ony paused, his gaze drifting off as he recalled the bittersweet memories. He took a deep breath, trying to push away the ache in his chest as he continued, his voice laden with emotion. "So yeah, she's part of what I lost, but 'Amphetamine' is also about finding myself again. It's about reclaiming my voice, my truth, and pouring it all out into my music."

A faint smile tugged at the corners of his lips, though sadness lingered in his eyes. "Maybe one day she'll hear this song and understand. Understand that she's not just a memory, but a muse who ignited something within me, something I'll carry with me forever."

With that, Ony concluded, the weight of his words hanging heavy in the air. The live disconnected indicating he ended it abruptly.

As the live session ends abruptly, the room falls into a heavy silence. You, sits with a mix of emotions swirling within yourself. Ony's words echo in your mind, resonating deeply with your own conflicted feelings. You can't shake the sense of nostalgia and longing that his music and words evoke. Sasha breaks the silence, her voice soft yet determined. "Y/N, are you okay?" she asks, her concern evident.

You took a moment to collect your thoughts before responding. "I don't know, Sasha," you admit, your voice barely above a whisper.

Sasha nods understandingly, her eyes reflecting empathy. "I get it. It's hard to hear someone express their pain so openly, especially when it's intertwined with your own." Eren chimes in, his tone reflective. "Yeah, but maybe that's what he needs right now. It's better than him bottling it up and tryna smoke it all away."

Connie exhales a puff of smoke, his expression contemplative. "True, but it's also a lot to unpack. Y/N, you don't have to rush into anything. Take your time to process everything, to figure out what you need and want. What Ony did was messed up"

You nod, grateful for your friends' support. "Thanks, guys. I think…I think I need some time alone to sort through my thoughts."

With that que, Eren, Sasha and Connie left your apartment. you walk through your apartment heading to your room, the melody of Ony's song still echoing in your mind. Your emotions even more confusing than when you talked to Ony earlier. You looked at the time. It was almost 5 am. You decided to shower and head back to bed, hoping to get some rest before class.

Your mind was restless, torn between Ony's latest track and his words during the IG live, you were conflicted. On one hand, you acknowledged missing him, but on the other, infidelity was something you could never condone in a relationship. You recognized a desire to listen to his explanation, yet you feared your heart might not endure his version of the events.

The weight of Ony's words hangs heavy in the air, suffocating your mind with intense thoughts. Alone amidst the dim glow of your bedside lamp, the words "Maybe one day she'll hear this song and understand." taunt you with the possibility of reconciliation and closure. You thought to yourself "How could I ever hope to understand the depths of his pain when my own wounds still bleed with the memory of his betrayal?"

Finally entering your room, you sink onto the edge of the bed, burying your face in trembling hands, desperate to silence the cacophony of thoughts threatening to consume you.

"Take your time to process everything, to figure out what you need and want." Connie's words echo faintly in her mind. With a trembling sigh, you rise from the bed, your steps faltering as you make your way to the bathroom. The steady stream of water cascades over your trembling form, washing away the tears that stain your cheeks.

"It's 5 am. I should try to get some rest before class," you think to yourself. Climbing out of the shower, your limbs feel heavy. Wrapping yourself in a towel, the fabric offers a feeble shield against the lingering chill. You dress slowly, abandoning your usual routine for the simple comfort of bed, seeking to calm your mind. Eventually, you drift into sleep, the confusion in your heart, perhaps even greater than before.

*Slight Time Skip*

You finished up her class for the evening, your Textile Science class drained your mind. you run into Eren, Connie, Armin and Pieck in the courtyard chattin it up.

"Yo, Y/N!" Armin hollered, his grin wide as he motioned for her to come over. You gave a small nod, casually strolling over as they kept chattin'. It helped take your mind off things for a sec.

"So, y'all ready for tonight?" Armin asked, his eyes sparklin' with excitement. "Tonight?" you echoed, feeling a bit lost.

Armin leaned in closer, speakin' low like it was a secret. "The party, It's goin' down at my place. everybody's rolling through." You thought about if Ony was gonna be there since going Armin's parties was one of their go to things as a couple.

You shifted uncomfortably, tryna come up with an excuse to bail but before you could say anythin', Sasha and Mikasa slid through, bringin' a burst of energy to the scene. "Hey, y'all!" Sasha greeted; her smile infectious as she pulled you into a hug.

Mikasa gave a nod, her expression serious as she peeped Y/N with concern.

"Y/N, you gotta come through tonight," Pieck chimed in, her voice smooth and persuasive. "You never show up to the parties, and it's gonna be lit." Y/N hesitated, caught between the comfort of being alone and the fear of missing out on the squad's vibe.

Just then, Ony strolled past, casting a shadow over Y/N's mood. She felt a surge of anger bubbling up inside, memories of their messy situation flooding back.

Armin, clueless as ever, turned to Ony with a hopeful grin. "Yo, you coming tonight, Ony?"

Ony glanced at you for a sec before turning back to Armin, his face unreadable. But before he could answer, you spoke up with fire in your voice. "I ain't showing if he's gonna be there," you stated, pointing your finger at Ony with a fierce look.

The air got heavy; the tension thick enough to cut with a knife. Y/N's heart raced as she waited for Ony's response. But instead of coming back at you, Ony just nodded quietly, his eyes holding a hint of regret before he dipped out.

You caught the concerned glances of your friends. You knew your emotions were a bit confusing being torn between wanting to hear him out, missing him then not wanting to be around him. Even though almost much time had passed, her emotions still felt raw.

You looked around to your friend group who was gauging your reaction to seeing Ony. Each stare, felt like a trap a push to make a decision you weren't ready for.

"I can't do this," you muttered, your voice barely above a whisper as you took a step back, your eyes darting between your friends and a mental escape route. Sasha's hand on your arm stopped you in your tracks, her grip firm yet gentle. "You can't run from this forever, Y/N, you're gonna have to address this or find the will to move on" she said softly, her eyes reflecting a depth of understanding. You stared at Sasha's face trying to gauge her facial expression and reaction "I know, Sash I know." you whispered hoarsely, your voice cracking with emotion. "But I'm not ready to face him, not yet. I don't know if I ever will be."

With that said you turned and left them there, briskly walking back to catch an uber back to your apartment.

----------------------------While you left-----------------------------------

Eren stared at Armin, scoffing with annoyance "Bro, how you gonna forget they ain't together no more? Ony straight up did her dirty with Annie."

Armin sighed and took a step back. "I know but they're both my friends and I want them both to be happy and come out more. guess I messed up by asking them out around each other. It's just that we hardly get to chill with both of them around, you know...it's tough."

Eren shook his head, his frustration evident in his furrowed brow. "I get that, Armin, but you gotta realize it's not just about them being happy. Ony really hurt Y/N, man. And seeing him around just brings back all that pain."

Armin's shoulders slumped in defeat, his expression reflecting the weight of his guilt. "I know, Eren, I know," he muttered, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "I just... I don't know how to fix this mess."

Sasha, who had been listening quietly, spoke up with a sympathetic tone. "Maybe there's no quick fix, Armin. Sometimes all we can do is give them space and time to heal, you know?"

Connie nodded in agreement, his expression serious. "Yeah, sometimes the best thing we can do is just be there for them when they're ready to talk or when they need us."

Armin sighed; his gaze heavy with regret. "You're right," he admitted, a sense of resignation settling over him. "I just hope they both find their way through this, somehow."

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