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umeoniii · 11 months

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AOT WOMEN + hange as pervs! Please

aot women & hange as pervs

mikasa , hange , annie , pieck , sasha

♪( ´θ｀)

mikasa:

she’s a perv on the low. she’s not super crazy though. and by this i actually quite literally mean it. she’s a very good girl. the most she’ll do is like look up your skirt but then it’s bcs the skirt is kind of flowy. the most “pervy” thing she’ll do is have sexual thoughts of u or touch herself thinkin about u.

hange:

NOW HANGE. she’s the reiner of this one. the restraining order is writing itself. she’s not even a perv, she’s a creep. okay im over exaggerating it a bit though… she’s thirsty as well. SUPER thirsty. super slick with her actions as well. she gets super close, like all over you. it gets passed off as the ‘super touchy friend’. ass, crotch, boobs, stomach, IM TELLING U somehow, SOMEHOW, she’s gonna find a way to touch it. if you are dating her it’s even worse, shame is a word she’s never heard of. says the most outlandish things ever spoken, her actions likewise.

annie:

she’s a low-key perv too. she doesn’t keep it too obvious that her eyes aren’t looking at yours but instead your… “heart”. tries to act as if she’s not, literally belittles u whenever you accuse her of staring at u oddly. her expressions are misleading though. she could easily be checking you out but instead it looks like she’s judgmentally looking at u which just makes u feel worse. i guess it’s good u don’t know what she was actually doing though

pieck:

she’s more obvious. i feel she might not even care tbh. bcs she’s smooth. she’ll slip in a nice compliment about your body and it’ll be taken as a compliment or a quaint joke. though it literally wasn’t. it could be something like “i’ve just now noticed how nice your boobs look” with a neutral expression. and she’s very observant of stuff but like i said she’s actually smooth with it so you’ll never ever know how she actually acts.

sasha:

CRAZY. oh my goodness. she’s not slick with it NOT AT ALL. gosh you literally can tell too, she doesn’t try to hide the perv side.. like she’ll tell you straight up. very touchy, slaps your ass all the time, holds your breasts a lot. she DOES NOT care. obviously if you aren’t even friends she’s not gonna touch you so daringly. but she will sneak a few glances and gropes… but since she’s “silly and goofy” it’s kind of kicked under the carpet.

♡

a/n: at the end of everything im posting is gonna b a personal apology to the anon for taking 2+ months to reply to these requests. if u want a short fic abt any of these characters as pervs pls do request it! (*´ω｀*) hope u guys enjoy it!!

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pfpanimes · 4 months

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⌕ shingeki no kyojin · annie.

like or reblog if you save/use.

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ladylaratybur · 28 days

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I made this moodboard for Annie a while ago.

The cosplay on the right is me (not the photo of eyes)

Also funny fun fact: I made this before I watched Twin Peaks, and learned that the quote on the bottom right was from it >w<

LadyAnne was my username on AoT Amino

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comidacorunda · 11 months

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rougepancake · 11 months

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PROMPT 14!!! (“You heard me take it off”) WITH HANGE/HISTORIA/ANNIE/YMIR!!!

(I’m so Downbad for them😭)

😩😩😩

Prompt 14 - “You heard me. take. it. off.”

Ft. Hange Zoe, Historia Reiss, Annie Leonhart, & Ymir

Warnings: Strip poker in Hange’s, zest all the way around tbh, Annie and Ymir being mean (who’s surprised tho), not full smut (sorry everyone LOL-), Historia being cunning (mentions of cheating in hers), dubcon. Not proofread lmaooo-

HANGE ZOE

“You want to play what?” Levi scoffed, looking at Hange with a disgusted expression. He was leaning against the doorway of Erwin’s office, having recently returned from an expedition with his crew. He was going to report to Erwin and leave, but now Hange has his attention.

“Strip poker.” Erwin chuckled, and you couldn’t help but roll your eyes at the idea.

“Hange how exactly did you come up with this?” You tilted your head and crossed your arms, giving them a slightly judgmental look, only to follow it up with a giggle. You couldn’t keep up the act, so you just gave in and looked over at Levi.

“Well- it came to me in a dream! Whoever loses has to take an article of clothing off and so on and so forth.” They grinned and placed their hands on their hips, wriggling their eyebrows at Levi. “What? Are you scared?” They teased and Erwin snickered softly.

“The hell I am. I’m great a poker.” He grumbled and sat down at the table near Erwin’s desk, waiting for the rest of you three to join him.

A couple rounds in, and you were losing bad. You had already taken off your corps jacket and your thigh high boots. If you lost one more game then you’d be taking off your shirt, and while it did sound like a good time, you had some rather nasty scars on your torso- and you weren’t about to sit down and explain it.

“Ahaha!” Hange laughed, smiling as you lost the game once again. Erwin gave you a reassuring smile and Levi simply scoffed.

It was always those three getting you into trouble.

“You know what that means Y/n. Take off your button up.” Levi pointed and Hange hushed him, looking at you expectantly.

Nervously, you took a swig of the whiskey before you before slowly unbuttoning your shirt. You stopped and looked at Erwin, who would hopefully be your saving grace here.

“W-Well I’m feeling sort of tired, you know?” You faked a yawn, letting out a surprised gasp as Hange leaned in and glared at you through their glasses.

“You heard Levi, darling.” They whispered lowly, a dark smirk forming on their lips. You swallowed thickly, Hange’s hands coming up and resting on top of yours. “Take. It. Off.”

HISTORIA REISS

You had been drinking with the rest of the troops, but snuck away to hang out with Historia. The blonde had you behind the barracks, kissing you silly, which was terrifying for you since you knew Ymir had a thing for her.

She was taking control of the whole situation, which was definitely unexpected compared to her whole personality. She was just an easygoing girl with strong morals, and a damn good set of lips.

It was like she had done this before, with how her hands just slid up your sides effortlessly, making you breathless as her lips continued to move against yours.

You were unable to say anything when she pulled away, stunned into silence by the mischievous look in her eyes.

“Ymir would love you.” She whispered, her fingers quickly unbuttoning her shirt. And while she was fast, she was still a tease. Once she had unbuttoned hers, her hands went to yours, but you stopped her.

“H-Historia I don’t know if this is the best thing to do. I mean just look at where we are.” You tried to explain to her that the chances of you getting caught were high, and you didn’t want to risk it.

But she didn’t care.

Of course.

Blondes and their needless determination.

“Come on Y/n. Just take it off. I promise we won’t get caught.” She smiled, and you felt your heart skip a beat. She was so sweet, but you knew what she was doing.

“B-But-“

She cut you off, placing a finger against your lips as her seemingly innocent smile grew. “Didn’t you hear me?” She giggled. “Take it off.” Her eyes shined beautifully underneath the moonlight, and you couldn’t turn her down with how damned sweet her tone was.

She was addictive, and if she wasn’t with Ymir, you’d put the prettiest rock on her finger.

ANNIE LEONHART

Finally.

After months of training and preparation, you had her right where you wanted her.

Or so you thought.

“What the hell are you doing?” She asked, kicking you to the ground with ease. You hated how she was your sparring partner, but you had no other options, so you were stuck with her.

With a groan, you got back to your feet and dusted yourself off. The crowd around you watched in surprise, silently rooting for you.

“Doesn’t matter what I’m doing now. What matters is what I’m going to do.” You smirked, squaring up and taking the defensive side as Annie reared up for another kick.

“Oh yeah?“ She scoffed and brought her leg up and hit your arm harshly, but you countered it by grabbing her leg with your left hand and pulling her to the ground. She hit the ground and the crowd around you cheered, clapping at your victory.

As they cleared out, you bent down and helped Annie up, only to be pinned to the ground by her.

Great. She was pissed.

“What the fuck was that?!?” She whisper shouted, her fists clenching your shirt as she straddled your chest.

If your life weren’t on the line right now, you would’ve found this all very attractive.

“Payback.” You huffed, moving to shove her off but failing. “I’m tired of your ass pushing me around all the time. I don’t care if you’re my sparring partner or not, it’s annoying.” You rolled your eyes and rolled over, pinning her underneath you now, your hand resting lightly on her throat.

“You’re an easy target.” She sighed and loosened her grip on your shirt. Her arms fell down to her sides and you took this as your moment.

“And you’re hot.” You smirked and removed your hand from her throat, sitting back some so she could prop herself up on her elbows. She didn’t seem phased in the slightest, but her eyes betrayed her curiosity.

You lazily stood up and pulled her off the ground, dragging her behind the storage shed and pinning her up against the wooden wall. You put your knee between her legs and applied pressure, your lustful hatred for your rival growing.

“Take off your pants. Let’s get this over with.” You watched her expression change to a challenging one, her eyes shining defiantly.

“Do it yourself.”

Ugh. Blondes and their needless determination.

“You heard me.” You leaned forward and smirked. “Take. Them. Off.”

YMIR

She was oddly illusive, and you couldn’t help but be drawn in by her false sense of confidence. She acted like she was a god, like she was better than the rest of you.

And you hated it.

It was her, Annie, and Mikasa that put themselves up on these high pedestals that they used to look down on everyone.

They all looked out for themselves.

No one else.

Which- in a way - wasn’t that bad. Cause why get attached if you’re just going to die anyways?

Sasha waved her hand in front of your face, pulling you back to reality. She grinned and called you out on your ‘broodiness’, which only annoyed you further.

Jean and Connie dragged Sasha along and left you to deal with Ymir, who had made eye contact with you and was now walking over to where you stood.

“Like what you see?” She smirked and leaned against the table before you.

Wow the sun had really brought out her freckles…

“I don’t typically fall for women with god complexes.” You shrugged it off and raised an eyebrow, staring into her eyes.

“I wouldn’t be too sure of that.” Ymir winked and took a seat at the table, waving you over with a singular finger.

“Oh really? So you know my type better than I do? Is that what you’re saying?” You smirked and sat down across from her, your eyes shining.

You couldn’t lie. You were invested.

But she was still a bitch.

“Of course.” She chuckled and leaned forward, her voice lowering. You felt your breath hitch and your heart rate quicken. “Just look at you, Y/n. You’re a mess and I haven’t even gotten to touch you yet.” You felt your face flush harshly, your tough act breaking.

“Shut up. You don’t know jack shit about me.” You argued, shooting a glare as you attempted to cover up your embarrassment.

“It’s embarrassing to watch you lie like this. But I won’t stop you.” She winked and stood up, walking over to you and grabbing your wrist, dragging you behind her as she walked.

“What the hell are you planning?” You spat, pulling your wrist from her grasp. With a huff, you followed her off the base and into the forest some, coming to a clearing and stopping behind her.

“Well. I figured that since you want me so bad, that you’d be able to give me a test drive.” She smirked and placed a hand on her hip, looking over her shoulder at you. “Now go ahead and get undressed for me. And behave yourself.” She teased, running a hand through her hair. “You’re all bark and no bite, but I’m both. So watch it.”

You froze and looked down at your clothes, swallowing thickly.

Damn you hadn’t expected it to be this easy.

“Can’t you help me?” You raised an eyebrow, your tone wavering slightly.

“I know damn well you heard me the first time.” You could feel her ego grow, and you blushed profusely. “Take. off. your. clothes.”

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tatiam-x · 5 months

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Take it

Annie Leonhart x female bodied reader

im falling in love with annie omg her and mikasa are so fucking hot I cant

tw: lesbian sex, smut, strap-ons, fingering, annie calls u kitten

18+ minors dni

word count: 2.8k+

“You’re already wet,” she hums against your ear, teasing your folds mindlessly with ghosting fingers. Her chest leaves your back, hearing her scuffling to grab something. You hear a clicking sound of the lube bottle opening.

“Wait… don’t, I can take it,” you voice, feeling how wet you already are; you want to take her, all of her until she’s satisfied.

She says nothing, but something tells you her eyebrow is raised with doubt. The lid of the bottle closes, signaling her compliance with your statement.

Leaning forward on your elbows, you wiggle your ass at her, awaiting for the toy to penetrate you.

Snickering, she places a hand on your hip, causing you to sigh at her touch. The head of the dildo teases along your slit and you moan softly at the contact, the heat between your thighs craving the fullness from the strap on.

“You really are a slut, wanting to take this cock from me,” she says smugly, lining the toy with your clit. You tremble, letting out a whine at her comment.

Then, with an agonizingly slow thrust of her hips, she pushes the dildo so deep into you that her hips push against your ass. “Ah,” you moan painfully as you clench the sheets tightly, your eyes squeezing shut.

She pulls out just as slowly, almost completely out of you until she rams deep into you again; you whimper, guessing that she won’t let you get used to the stretch.

“I thought you said you could take it,” she drones as if she’s bored. But even through that guarded exterior of hers, you can tell she likes how you take the entire length of the dildo so well.

She pulls out, then pushes harder into your stretched out pussy.

“Annie,” you moan, feeling her grip tighten on your hips.

She clicks her tongue — it makes you think she’s annoyed that you turn her on like this. So, you decide to turn her on even more.

“Please… fuck me faster, harder,” you beg, arching your back while you lean forward on your elbows to cast a desperate look over your shoulder.

And when you look at those icy blue eyes of hers, she’s blushing. You have to force down a smirk of victory; the expression on her face is anything but bored. Her eyes are no longer dull; they’re filled with hunger that she only ever shows during combat. You know that she can see the faint glint of playfulness in your eyes when she looks away from you, becoming aware of the heated blush on her cheeks.

“You’d even go so far to beg for it? You like how it hurts?” she growls, giving your ass a smack that makes you yelp in surprise. Without waiting for a response, she slams her hips back into you, but this time she sets a harsh, hasty pace, driving that long, stuffing cock into your dripping cunt.

“Ah - nnie!” you cry out, feeling the head of the dildo rub against a sensitive spot in your clit, your eyes rolling back at the mix of sensations. Her name slips so easily from you, it’s a roll off the tongue as if it’s the only word you know. The cock stuffs deep into you so well, so fucking well that you feel like you can’t breathe.

She moans at the sound of her name from you, the sound of her hips slapping against the back of your thighs makes your body heat up in excitement. “So tight.”

She gives your ass another smack, earning another moan from you. It hurts. It hurts so good.

“Fuck… Annie it -” you words fail you as pleasure takes over when she moves her hips a certain way, and you feel the cock move inside you that hits you so good.

“Oh!” you scream, your body moving with the force of her thrusts.

“Right there?” she grunts, slamming into you faster and you whimper at her roughness; it’s like when she fights, how she releases her rage that’s been stored for too long. You feel a sting of pain on your scalp as her hands fist into your hair, yanking your head upwards and she bends over to your ear. You yelp in pain with the sudden action. Her hot breath is against the side of your neck, her plush chest meeting your sweaty backside.

“Tell me,” she heaves, but you can only answer with a moan when her fingers push into your clit, matching the same ruthless pace of her thrusts. It’s too much, how harsh she’s fucking you, how fucking good it feels that you can’t even speak.

“I - ah - nnie - it’s…” you stumble, gasping when her fingers curl so perfectly into your clit that your thighs shake around her.

“Fuck! Annie,” you moan, feeling saliva drip out of your mouth as she fucks you stupid.

She moans against your ear, whispering a soft but heated, “fuck,” and she releases you hair. Your head droops down with the loss of her hand, not being able to keep yourself up with how focused you are on your own pleasure.

“Look at yourself, all strung out on me… fuck you’re so pretty,” she purrs, her breathing heavy from the physical strain of her work.

“Annie… oh, Annie…” you whine, your walls clenching around the cock and you tremble as the pressure of heat builds in your lower abdomen. She hums, maintaining her pace and you become a mess, a moaning mess while you chase your high.

“Gonna come, pretty girl?” she says smugly, kissing the side of your neck fervently.

“Y - yeah,” you gasp, but just as you feel the pressure almost peak, she pulls out of you, your walls clenching around nothing.

“Annie… why?” you whimper weakly, trying to catch your breath and you look at her with half-lidded eyes.

“I’m not done with you yet,” she brings that icy stare to you, making you shudder with how intense it is.

With her hands still remaining on your hips, she flips you over on your back, and your eyes widen as she swiftly climbs on top of you. You can’t help but stare at her, admiring how beautiful she is. Her hair is unkempt and sweat beads her forehead, her eyes drowning in lust as she looks at you. Her mouth parts as she breathes heavily, then your eyes trail down her body to those pretty tits of hers, then down to that pretty pussy that glistens in arousal.

Noticing your wandering eyes, she tilts your jaw up to her with wet fingers, and you look expectantly at her to give you more. With a smirk, she drags her thumb along your lower lip, prompting you to part your mouth; her wet fingers from your chin bring up to your mouth, teasing their way past your lips.

Warm fingers enter your mouth, tickling your sensitive tongue, and you swirl your tongue around them. You moan at the taste of yourself, maintaining eye contact with her and her eyes shine with fascination as your mouth swallows the length of her fingers.

The smile she gives you is wicked, a muffled moan coming from the back of your throat as she gently pumps her fingers in and out of your mouth, watching your lips wrap around them. She seems reluctant to pull her fingers out of you but she does, her digits shining with your work.

“You’re not as innocent as you seem,” she murmurs distantly, stroking your cheek with the back of her wet hand. It’s as if she’s distracted with the thought of your feigning innocence, which makes you shiver.

You press your lips against hers in response, reaching up to wrap your hands around her neck to pull her closer to you. Her lips taste sweet. They’re addicting, your lips greedily taking her in. You feel one hand slide behind your back, the other near your tailbone and she lifts you up onto her lap. Your thighs tremble around her as you stand on your knees, and the way she looks up at you is hot with desire.

“Ride me,” she deadpans, a hint of a challenge in her voice.

You sigh jaggedly, the heat between your thighs becoming distracting. You feel the ache between your thighs despite the discomforting soreness. You look down, shivering at the sight of the cock that’s now drenched in your enjoyment.

Lining yourself up with the head of the cock, you try to look at her when you start to sink down, but you inevitably close your eyes at the feeling of being stretched out again. Your ass meets her thighs, and you whine at the feeling of being filled up. A wave of heat washes through you as her hands meet your waist, moaning and bringing you to remember that you’re being fucked by Annie Leonhart.

At first, she didn't help you. She simply watches as you start to set a rhythm of bouncing on her cock, analyzing the way your head tilts back with your eyebrows tensed together and your mouth open as whines and moans escape your mouth. It feels good, it feels so good.

After your mind is driven by pleasure, you want more, more from her, more of her touch, more of her taste. “Annie… please.” Your pleading voice comes as a moan, forcing your eyes open to look at her with heavy eyelids.

“What do you want? Isn’t this enough?” she says flatly, but you can hear the strain in her voice and her breathing is heavier.

“No… more, Annie,” you beg, holding onto her shoulders to support yourself.

With a sigh, she starts to thrust her hips into you, eliciting moans from the both of you in a euphoric harmony. You can tell she was trying to control herself earlier, but now that she’s fucking you back, her words and actions are shameless.

“Fuck, you’re so tight. So desperate for me, aren’t you, kitten?” she grunts, her lips grazing against your collarbone. She bites down, making you moan with the newly formed mark she made.

“Annie… fuck,” you whimper at how good she shoves the cock into you as you ride her, sweat beading on your skin with the effort.

Her lips crash into yours for a hot, desperate kiss, and you moan into her mouth with how hot everything feels. Her pace quickens, and you struggle to match hers as you feel your walls clench around the cock, soft gasps and moans getting more frequent and louder from you.

“So pretty… you sound so pretty… fuck you take it so good,” she murmurs against your mouth between kisses.

“Fuck…” you moan, your back arching and your grip on her shoulders tightening.

“How’s it feel, pretty girl?” she rasps, kissing down to your exposed neck and you whine.

“Good… so - close,” you whine, your legs trembling and you feel the pressure of heat build in your core.

She moans in response, her teeth biting and sucking on your neck. “Come for me, then.”

Your gasps turn into moans, loud moans that have your chest heaving and tightening. “Oh, it’s so…” you can’t finish the sentence, only moans slip out of your mouth as you fix your attention on chasing your high.

“Annie… god, Annie,” you cry out as you feel your orgasm reaching you, and you come with a loud, high pitched, “Ah - nnie!,” as your peak washes over you in delicious waves of pleasure, your hips bucking and controlled by the waves of your orgasm that hit you. She continues to pound into you until you stop, falling forward to rest your head on her shoulder as you catch your breath.

For a few moments, you stay there, the both of you slowing down your breathing. It feels perfect with her like this, wrapped in an embrace lingering with exhaustion. With a wince, you sit up on your knees to pull yourself out, watching a string of your come drip down your thigh.

You collapse on your back with an exaggerated sigh, your brain still dazed from the strength of your orgasm. She’s good. You can’t resist a smile. She’s mindblowingly good.

You hear the sound of her removing the strap-on, feeling the bed lift when she gets up. After a moment, the bed dips again and she climbs on top of you, her hair falling down to hang over your head. Her eyes are soft; gentle, even. The corners of her lips curl into a small, winning smirk as she looks at you, leaning down to kiss you.

“Someone looks tired,” she teases, kissing your cheek.

“Shut up. You were ruthless,” you roll your eyes, swatting lazily at her face.

She simply laughs, but as meaningless as it seems, you adore the sound of it.

“What about you?” you say suggestively, leading your fingers to her toned abdomen, down to her inner thighs. She pauses, taking a moment to inhale and closing her eyes at your touch. “What about me?”

It comes out as a mutter, almost like she’s afraid that it would turn into something more if she were any louder.

“Well… you’re just as wet as I am…” you trail off, biting your lip when she opens those pretty eyes of hers that have just a hint of desperation in them. “Don’t you want to be touched?”

She stares at you for a moment, a moment that seems longer than it should be, her expression revealing nothing more. Your hands move to tease her folds, and you imagine the sight of her bucking her hips into your hand with flushed cheeks and soft moans coming from a parted mouth. Just the thought of it makes your body heat up, unconsciously bucking your hips in arousal.

“Why, so you can get off?” she smirks, noticing the way your eyes scan her body.

“So I can make you feel good,” you murmur, looking up at her with dark, lust-filled eyes.

Taking her silence as a confirmation, you let out a breath of surprise when she moans softly as your fingers graze her soaked clit. She hides her desire well. You don’t want to push her by teasing her any longer given the common knowledge that her patience wears thin.

With slow, tender fingers, you push into her clit, making her gasp and her hips buck into your hand. You watch her face twist with pleasure, her chest heaving as her breath becomes labored. You’re mesmerized by the sight of her like this, so desperate for your touch.

Pushing your fingers knuckles deep, you curl them deftly into her cunt, watching your digits disappear with enchantment. She lets out a whine, and then a moan of your name. Her arms tremble around you as you increase your pace, struggling to keep herself up as she focuses on your fingers.

“Fuck,” she shudders, and you bite your lip when you hear the sound of your fingers moving in her cunt.

You bring your free hand to the back of her head, grabbing her hair and pushing her down to meet your lips. Her moans are muffled by your lips, but it sounds so fucking pretty coming from her.

You can tell she’s close when her walls contract around you, tightening and you feel her getting wetter and wetter. She can’t even bother to focus on kissing you, and instead moans right against your lips and you watch her whole body react to your touch.

You keep your pace, allowing her to reach her climax, and you know she does when she whimpers a broken, “Oh… fuck,” and her body jerks into your hand. You fuck her thorugh her orgasm, hearing the melody of soft moans and gasps as she comes. You feel hypnotized, absolutely hung up on the image of her coming.

She takes a moment to catch her breath, and you bring your wet fingers out of her and bring her into a kiss. She gladly returns it, addicted to the feeling of your sore, swollen lips.

“I have to go,” she says after kissing you for a while, and your heart sinks that she has to leave you.

“Stay?” you offer, looking up at her with wide, pleading eyes.

“I can’t,” she looks away, her eyes hardening to that same, indifferent stare.

You say nothing, dissatisfied but it’s not in your control. She gets off of you, quickly getting dressed in her uniform.

“I’ll… see you after,” she says quietly, and you sit up on your elbows to see her face flushed with embarrassment. You smile, your heart warming up from its previous cold.

“Okay,” you say, trying to hide the excitement in your voice. She wants to see you again.

Saying nothing in response, she gives you one last look before ducking her head and leaving, closing the door behind her.

She wants to see you again.

#smut #wlw #aot x reader #aot smut #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #snk #snk x reader #snk annie #aot annie #annie leonhart #top Annie leonhart

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nosleepjustlevi · 1 year

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#attack on titan #aot #snk #snkgraphic #snk fanart #aot fanart #reiner braun #eren yeager #snk annie

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aulophobus · 1 year

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I think one of the things that I adore about Attack On Titan is the attention to even the smallest details. What people say/how they say it (‘See you later, Eren’), certain mannerisms (both Annie and Reiner), or even panel placement in the manga (Showing Reiner/Bertholdt when referencing Shiganshina or the armored or colossal titans).

It was really Annie is who got me thinking about this:

Here, where she first spars with Eren, taking her regular stance and then when she moves, she covers the nape of her neck. As if fighting as a Titan is so second nature to her that she doesn’t even think about it. The inclusion of these details, especially at a point where the Female Titan hasn’t been introduced yet, is so profound to me. Nothing in the story goes unnoticed.

#attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #aot annie #annie leonhart #female titan #aruani #snk annie #annie leonhardt #ramblings #aot warriors #attack on titan reiner #reiner braun #aot bertholdt #bertholdt hoover #mikasa ackerman #eren yeager #armin arlert #shitpost #maybe

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1very1fancy1doilies1 · 1 year

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scary women>>>

#my art #Annie Leonhardt #screenshot redraw #I had such bad art block trying to draw this #AoT #aot annie #snk annie #annie leonhardt fanart #AoT fanart #snk #aruani #Shinkegi no Kyojin #attack on titan the final season #attack on titan #attack on titan fanart #mikannie #annie leonhart

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quills-of-freedom · 1 year

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Headcanons ~

How they pleasure themselves thinking of you 🔥

Female edition

Mikasa - Sasha - Annie - Historia - Hange

Mikasa

“What are these intense feelings flowing through me…?” Mikasa thinks. She’s lying on her bed, her hand clutching her chest and the tops of her cheeks beetroot red. Her hair is splayed on her pillow, rose-tinted lips agape and her eyes heavy.

She can feel her heart pounding under her hand as she squirms slightly, enjoying the sensation of her own hands on her body as she thinks of you.

Her eyes close and her slender finger runs across her bottom lip when she envisions your mouth against hers.

Is this normal? What has come over me?

Yes Mikasa. It’s extremely normal.

She takes her time with herself, really working herself up by groping herself for a long time before she’s too fired up to care about her reservations, finally sliding her hand down her panties.

The entire time she’s circling her clit, her expression is the same; slack-jawed and heavy-lidded, not believing how good this could feel.

As it gets more intense, her blues clasp shut and her teeth clamp down onto her lip, holding in the groans.

Her back arches and her breathing is erratic, your name leaving her mouth in a quiet squeak as she ascends into the heavens.

Sasha

Sasha is on her third round thinking of you.

Her pussy is red, wet and puffy. But God you just do something to her that makes her so greedy.

Or maybe she’s just greedy in all aspects of her personality.

Sasha loves deep penetration, so she’s pulled out her dildo for this one.

She’s splayed naked on her bed, her legs opened wide and her panting is thick in the air.

Her cunt squelches and sucks as she’s thinking of you railing her - her eyes clasped closed.

Her accent comes out a lot easier when she’s having sex, by the way.

“aw shit, y/n, yer so good at tha’..”

Her eyes roll into the back of her head as she orgasms again, leaving a small pool of cum under her ass that’s quickly soaking into the sheets.

Give her five to breathe, and she’ll be ready for another round.

Annie

Annie masturbates quite often so she’s good at making herself cum pretty quickly.

She shamelessly calls out your name while she hooks her fingers inside of her clenching tunnel.

She plays with her nipples when she’s close, pulling on them rather hard.

Annie bucks her hips a lot when she’s fingering herself. Her legs always go like total jelly when she comes.

She likes to spread her lips totally open with her fingers, looking at herself in a mirror, pretending you’re the one making her insides clench.

Annie is also known to dry hump her pillow thinking of you. It really gets her off. She enjoys dry humping your leg, so she just pretends that’s what she’s doing while she grinds on the soft material.

She sighs deeply when she cums, her eyes rolling in the back of her head and your name passing her lips more than once. She cusses too.

Historia

Historia loves to explore her body - and her favourite thing to think about while doing so, is you.

Her hand slithers down to under the cloth of her pants, her cheeks a shade of pink as she thinks about how you had your mouth around her neat little pussy a few days ago.

God how she wishes you were doing that now.

She lets out intervals of small squeaks that begin to rise in intensity, volume and frequency.

“y/n… Please come and fill me…” She’ll plead into an empty room.

She rocks her hips from side to side, over stimulating herself. She just doesn’t want the feeling to ever stop.

Her legs are open with the bottoms of her feet flat on the matress, her elegant fingers now poking and prodding her insides.

She makes a bit of a mess when she’s thinking of you - her cum spurts down the bed, splashing against her thighs and ass.

Hange

It’s well established in my canons that Hange is A) Loud and B) Has an extremely sensitive cunt.

Hange can get herself off thinking of you in numerous ways.

She can dry hump things, finger herself, pulls out her dildos and she can even just rub herself while she’s standing up against her desk.

Your name shamelessly leaves her mouth in high volume as she gushes; her sheets definitely in need of being changed by the time she’s done.

She pulls her hair, slithering as she imagines you eating her out. Her back arches and legs quiver as she almost begs the heavens to have you walk into the room right now and sort her out.

This is probably the 7th time this evening she’s had an orgasm while crying out your name.

And knowing Hange, she’ll probably be going another 7 more.

#aot annie #aot mikasa #snk annie #snk headcanons #snk x y/n #snk x reader #snk x male reader #snk smut

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favficbirthdays · 1 month

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Happy Birthday

Annie Leonhart (22nd March)

Attack on Titan

#attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #aot #snk #aot annie #annie aot #snk annie #annie snk #annie leonhart #fictional birthday #march #march 22nd

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umeoniii · 1 year

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Can you do lesbian fluff (or smut) for the aot girls????

lesbian relationship hcs w aot girls

nsfw & sfw

w: annie, mikasa, sasha,

annie:

☆ very introverted obvi, but she can actually be very extroverted w her s/o

☆ prefers cute dates at food places like bakeries or sushi restaurants

☆ loves when her s/o makes her sweets

☆ for gifts i feel like she writes things, like letters or poems maybe even a song (probably too embarrassed to sing though)

☆ not the most affectionate but when she is she’s a lot, like a lil puppy dog

☆ sleeps a lot, she sleeps all over her s/o

she falls asleep on their lap, shoulders, stomach i feel like she’s a really sleepy girl

☆ likes hearing her s/o’s stories and adventures

she likes giving her input and opinions

☆ wears ur hoodies maybe bcs she likes the smell, maybe bcs their comfier, maybe bcs she likes bugging you

☆ gets flustered when you even show that you think abt her

☆ actually anything you do makes her flustered deep down

☆ takes turns w u giving back massages

☆ forcefully takes you w her to the gym

you don’t even have to work out but she still wants you there

☆ she lets you touch her abs, even though she finds it odd

♡ she’s more dominant BUT she can be more subby depending on how she’s feeling

♡ loud

♡ likes scissoring

♡ when she is feeling submissive she likes when her s/o eats her out

♡ owns a good amount of sex toys, she bought them really for you

♡ very great stamina

♡ can last a few rounds before getting overstimulated and tired

mikasa:

☆ little spoon when sleeping

☆ very introverted even with her s/o

☆ likes quite and secluded dates, like a picnic

☆ likes when you take photos of her but she doesn’t like for the whole world to see them

☆ makes things for her s/o

something as small as cookies or as big as a crocheted sweater

☆ type of gf who would share a milkshake willingly

☆ super cuddly and warm

☆ remembers lots of things abt you, some things you’d render “useless”

like you had a hamster named zunie in 5th grade

☆ has a playlist of songs that make her think of u

☆ let’s you pick out her outfits sometimes

☆ keeps all the plushies you’ve ever bought her

♡ sub

♡ whimpers and whines

♡ holds you very tightly

♡ sometimes she lowkey gets all somber and sad during sex whispering stuff like “please don’t leave me ever”

♡ sex is very intimate w her

♡ squirter

♡ when she is giving to her s/o she literally eats pussy like a starved woman

sasha:

☆ naggy loud gf

it’s very sweet though

☆ shows her s/o a lot of love…. a lot

she gives you wet kisses and blows raspberries into your tummy

☆ you guys alr know she likes dates at restaurants but i feel like she’d also like people watching, feeding ducks, or the movies. she likes fun stuff

☆ never a dull moment with her

☆ sleeps wildly, sometimes you just gotta sleep on the couch. she probably snores too.

☆ she’s the type to post all pictures of you for the world to see. ALL

☆ makes slideshows on stuff like why she thinks you guys should buy a roomba

☆ forces u to do couplely things like match outfits

☆ buys corny cards for holidays

“you’re purrfecf for me! love, sash”

☆ play wrestles

takes it way too far. she jumps off the couch and tries to body slam you

☆ if you have bigger boobs just know she’s not gonna leave em alone

she lies on them to sleep and she always just touches them and gropes them

she makes “jokes” about you breastfeeding her and calling you mommy (it’s not really a joke)

~ ♡ def calls you mommy in bed regardless of chest size

♡ with all the eating she does she’s gotta be able to eat pussy

♡ vv whiny

♡ sub

♡ cant last longer than around 2 minutes

♡ will literally touch herself right next to u in bed while you’re sleep

♡ puts whipped cream on your body and licks and eats it off

a/n: i am SO sorry this took so long, i literally got stuck and was gonna try and make this one super duper long but i gave up on it and finished it last .°(ಗдಗ。)° . i hope u enjoy it n’ if there’s another character u wanna see u can request it! <333

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persephvnes-elysivm · 6 months

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11:14pm...

imagine them dancing to ariana grande's fantasize, full energy, disgustingly serving cunt flawlessly and making sure your eyes were on them. not caring about how their movements sent a pang of heat and desire shooting down between your legs and the urge to fold them like a lawn chair to rail them until their brain melts....

they just wanted to show you how well they can learn a simple dance and they ate that shit up... 🤷‍♀️

(if y'all don't know what I'm talking abt just look up the song's TikTok dance-)

MIKASA, PIECK, Annie, Sasha, Hange, Momo, Mina, Mirko(?) + ur faves

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jthezombshark · 3 months

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I worked very hard on this :3

I also ship eremika and aruani but Mikannie just hits different +0+

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colossal-fallout · 1 year

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Reactions *New*

AU modern - Reacting to WAP

Eren - Mikasa - Reiner - Levi - Erwin - Annie - Porco - Connie

You're driving along, and your partner insisted on driving, so you get to be in charge of the music - of course, when you see WAP appear on suggested songs, you put it on, just dying to see the reaction on your lover's face.

They're all just too precious for our world.

Song: WAP - Cardi B (Ft. Megan thee stallion)

There's some hoe's in this house...

!Taking requests for reactions!

Eren

As the song starts, his eyes flicker over to the stereo, then to you, and then back onto the road.

"Make that pull-out game WEAK!" Makes his eyebrows spring up in surprise.

His face is unreadable for the first part, almost as if he didn't notice the lyrics. But he did.

"Is this what you're into now?" He mutters nonchalantly as he turns the wheel.

You don't reply. Just observe.

"I want you to park that big Mack Truck, right in this little garage" He blinks, pulling back his head.

He's starting to wonder if you were trying to tell him something.

Turns around and is heading back home.

"E-eren, where are we -"

"You know, if you want me to fuck you I'll always happily do it. You don't need to put on a song to - "

"Eren, n-no." You try to speak through laughter as he picks up speed to get home. "It wasn't... like that, ha-ha!"

His face was blank, priceless.

"Well, too late now I've turned around. Text Jean, we're going to be a little late."

Mikasa

Mikasa doesn't notice at first. She's a careful driver and was focusing on something happening up ahead. Nothing bad, just something that required her focus.

"Bring a bucket and a mop, for this wet ass pussy." Snaps her attention. She wasn't sure if she had heard that right, her eyes widening and looking at the stereo.

"Give me everything you got! For this wet ass pussy" Nope. She heard right.

Her face deepens into a hue of crimson, her lips parting in a sheer sock.

"Y-y/n!" She gasps, totally blown away at the vulgar lyrics. "What is this?"

Her fingers fumble for the knob to turn down the volume, but you playfully bat her hand away.

"No, no." You tease. "You wanted to drive, so you said I could pick the music."

Throughout the song, her face was locked into a worried frown her face getting redder and redder as it went on.

"My innocence..." She whispers when it finally ends.

You'd literally ruined her entire day, those images of Cardi B's wet bajingo invading her mind. It took her until dinner later for her to see the funny side. But until then, she isn't best pleased with you until then.

Reiner

Reiner is uncomfortable as soon as the intro begins. But he gives it a chance in silence.

What the hell is a Kegal? He thinks, totally innocent and oblivious. But he doesn't really want to say anything, thinking you're enjoying the song. He doesn't want to ruin it for you.

Is this what people listen to? His eyes dart over to you, doing a little jive dance.

A pink hue colours in the tops of his cheeks and nose, the lyrics just reminding him of the intimate times he's had with you, his love.

"I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp, I wanna gag, I wanna choke." He lets out an involuntary squeak, clearing his throat immediately after, pretending he has to cough.

"Are you okay?" You ask, holding in your laughter to the best of your abilities.

He nods, pretending he has no idea what your concern is for.

The song ends and he is tense, wide-eyed and still a blushing mess.

"What did you think?" You ask, innocently.

"I think that woman needs to find someone nice to fulfil her needs."

You can't get over how precious he is at times.

"And I think some things should be kept private."

"They certainly do." You sigh happily looking at the sweetest man you've ever met.

Levi

Don't expect much of a reaction from Levi. Before the first verse even ends, he switches it off. And he's lightning fast.

"We're not listening to that filth."

He's not dumb, he knows you were trying to wind him up, so he's a little huffy with you for an hour or so afterwards.

When you reach your destination and Erwin greets you (meeting up for lunch) he asks how you are.

"I was great until my ears were assaulted by the worst song I have ever heard." He mutters, still huffy.

He lightens up about it, but don't expect a laugh or anything.

Erwin

Eyes flicker a little wider for a moment, but after that not much of a reaction.

His eyes snap to you now and again to gauge your reaction, wondering if you'd put it on by mistake and you hadn't noticed.

The song ends.

"Well now." He comments. "There were indeed some "hoes in that house. I think I said that right."

Erwin is clever. He's turning your prank back onto you.

"Is that how it's said, y/n? Hoe's?"

"Erwin - "

"And that 'dangling thing in the back of her throat' is called a uvula."

"I don't think she - "

"So there are hoes in the house. They have a... was it WAP?"

These things did not sound right coming from Erwin.

"The storytelling was tremendous."

"Okay, Erwin I get it please sto -"

"Catchy too. I think i'll add it to my playlist." He then begins to sing, to your horror. Monotone, and flat yet he still goes for it. "Got me thinking about that wet ass pu-"

"Okay Erwin, you win! Just please, god, stop!"

He smirks. Chalk up yet another victory for Erwin. He knows you'll never play such music in his presence again.

Annie

Annie doesn't seem phased in the slightest. She continues driving without a word, her face never changing from its usual stern expression.

"That song was disgusting." She eventually says when it's over. "Never play it again while I'm here."

"Okay..." you reply, disappointed in her reaction.

"Not a single person could realistically give anyone that. Bought her a phone? Just to see pictures in between her legs? Hasn't he heard of pornhub?"

"Woah, jesus Annie I don't thin -"

"She's either full of it or she likes to pull pathetic simps."

"It's just a son-"

"Music is art. That wasn't art."

"That's subjective really isn't it?"

"No."

Porco

Porco bursts into a giggle after the first verse. "What the hell is this, y/n?"

Starts to bob his shoulders to the rhythm. "Catchy though."

"She wants him to what?!" He laughs.

He laughs pretty much through the entire thing and when it ends, he pulls over to the side of a street, undoing his seatbelt."

"Porco? What are you-"

"You want me to do that to you?" He turns to face you with a devilish grin.

"N-no!" You joke, laughing as he lunges over and assaults your neck with kisses that tickle.

"Aw, but I wanna 'tie you up like you're surprised'" He jests, laughing as he grabs your waist.

"Okay, okay, I get it!" You laugh as he continues his tickle assault.

"That's what I thought." He grins, stopping and pecking your cheek. "Come on, we're gonna be late."

Connie

You're not surprised, to be honest when he exclaims; "Oh! I love this song!"

Sings it word-for-word. Dancing. The whole package.

Lowers his windows and turns up the volume.

It's you who squirms in embarrassment as he yells out the window; "CERTIFIED FREAK - SEVEN DAYS A WEEK!"

You end up turning it off, resulting in a whine from him.

"Aw, you're no fun y/n."

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