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Random Armin Relationship Headcannons

This is incredibly self indulgent, I’ve had Armin on the brain for like 3 days.

Synopsis: What is it like to be in a relationship with Armin Arlert?

Warnings: NSFW under the cut, jealousy and possessiveness, sub!armin, afab reader in mind but no pronouns or specification, heavy kink/fetish, masochism, cross dressing, overstim, humiliation, pervert! Armin, belly bulge, pegging, sub space

When Armin falls in love, he falls HARD. Everyone around him will know, even if he’s trying to keep it a secret. He can’t, he’s just too down bad and it’s so obvious.

When he looks at you, those big blue eyes turn so soft and yearning, like he’s been pining after you his whole life.

He wants to be near you, and spend time with you, but every time you’re within a 5 mile radius of him his brain goes stupid and his palms get all sweaty, and he can’t think of anything to say.

But when you two finally get together (most likely by your own accord) as Armin starts getting more comfortable with you, that nervousness will start to calm down, and he is an absolute stage 5 clinger.

He loves PDA, and honestly, it’s so flattering to him if you want to hold him in front of everyone. Like he LOVES knowing you’re proud that he’s yours.

I think because he’s definitely a little (a lot) insecure he tends to get jealous easily, and he’s so pouty about it. He’ll never be mad at you, but he makes very sad lil faces and you can’t help but try anything to make him feel better.

Armin is a sassy little shit when he wants to be, and it’s so funny because he looks so sweet and so innocent, but he’ll hit you with the most passive aggressive remark and the whole time his face is just “😊”

If you don’t like to cuddle while sleeping, do not get into bed with this man, you will wake up to his cheek smooshed up against yours and his arms wrapped around you like his personal teddy bear.

But he looks like an angel when he sleeps, all curled up on his side, so it makes it all worth it.

Armin likes someone who is more of a leader. He tends to go after assertive, straightforward, logical thinkers. Someone who can boss him around

He also has a love for sappy romance and cheesy lovey-dovey jokes/pick up lines. If you say something sweet or quote some kind of romantic poetry you read once while you’re gazing at him all sweetly, he’ll just melt all over the floor

Which brings me to the next point, Armin is SOOO dramatic, in the funniest way. If you take 5 extra seconds to respond to his text he’s like *gasp* *clutches chest* “wow, i guess you hate me, I’ll just die then”

Now, in terms of NSFW, I headcannon Armin as a kinky lil closet pervert, he doesn’t have much experience, but man does he think about it. He has sex on the brain 85% of the time, even if it’s just lingering there in the background. He’s really good at hiding it tho

I think he’s a switch but leans MAJOR sub. He can play either role if you want him to, but majority of his fantasies are based around him being the submissive one.

The way he looks, so angelic and soft and sweet, you’re gonna want to pet his hair and praise him and give him whatever he wants, but what Armin wants is for you to be mean.

He’s a bit of a masochist and he has a thing for humiliation as well. This is why some of his kinks are very…out there. He keeps a journal about his fantasies.

He’ll let you dress him up in frilly things, put him in panties and thigh highs, he’ll love it.

I know this is a pretty common headcannon, but Armin LOVES anal play, giving or receiving. Pegging is like the ultimate treat for him. And he’s such a lil guy, choose one big enough and you can see that belly bulge🤤🤤

He goes into subspace pretty easily, and once he does, he’s so whiny and whimpery, and he has the prettiest tears streaming down his cheeks.

Overstimulation is another one of his favorites, (i could literally make an entire post just about this man’s many kinks.) and he trembles and shakes soooo bad while you’re pulling orgasm after orgasm from him.

You cannot discreetly have sex with Armin, he’s obnoxiously loud. Especially if you’re doing something a little more intense, he lets out these high pitched, growly moans, and they’re absolutely a treat to listen to, but he’d end up waking up everyone in the place.

Armin falls asleep almost instantly after sex, you just made him feel so good and he’s all tuckered out :( but he’s always so responsive to your touch, cuddle up next to him and he’ll nestle into you all sweetly

I love him so much, my kinky lil cinnamon roll

#sub! armin #subby armin #sub armin #armin arlert #armin arlet x reader #armin arlert smut #armin smut #armin headcanons #armin arlert headcanons #armin arlert x reader #armin aot #armin x reader #attack on titan armin #armin x y/n #armin x you #attack on titan x reader #attack on titan headcanons #attack on titan #aot x reader #aot #aot smut #attack on titan smut

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Random Armin Relationship Headcannons

This is incredibly self indulgent, I’ve had Armin on the brain for like 3 days.

Synopsis: What is it like to be in a relationship with Armin Arlert?

Warnings: NSFW under the cut, jealousy and possessiveness, sub!armin, afab reader in mind but no pronouns or specification, heavy kink/fetish, masochism, cross dressing, overstim, humiliation, pervert! Armin, belly bulge, pegging, sub space

When Armin falls in love, he falls HARD. Everyone around him will know, even if he’s trying to keep it a secret. He can’t, he’s just too down bad and it’s so obvious.

When he looks at you, those big blue eyes turn so soft and yearning, like he’s been pining after you his whole life.

He wants to be near you, and spend time with you, but every time you’re within a 5 mile radius of him his brain goes stupid and his palms get all sweaty, and he can’t think of anything to say.

But when you two finally get together (most likely by your own accord) as Armin starts getting more comfortable with you, that nervousness will start to calm down, and he is an absolute stage 5 clinger.

He loves PDA, and honestly, it’s so flattering to him if you want to hold him in front of everyone. Like he LOVES knowing you’re proud that he’s yours.

I think because he’s definitely a little (a lot) insecure he tends to get jealous easily, and he’s so pouty about it. He’ll never be mad at you, but he makes very sad lil faces and you can’t help but try anything to make him feel better.

Armin is a sassy little shit when he wants to be, and it’s so funny because he looks so sweet and so innocent, but he’ll hit you with the most passive aggressive remark and the whole time his face is just “😊”

If you don’t like to cuddle while sleeping, do not get into bed with this man, you will wake up to his cheek smooshed up against yours and his arms wrapped around you like his personal teddy bear.

But he looks like an angel when he sleeps, all curled up on his side, so it makes it all worth it.

Armin likes someone who is more of a leader. He tends to go after assertive, straightforward, logical thinkers. Someone who can boss him around

He also has a love for sappy romance and cheesy lovey-dovey jokes/pick up lines. If you say something sweet or quote some kind of romantic poetry you read once while you’re gazing at him all sweetly, he’ll just melt all over the floor

Which brings me to the next point, Armin is SOOO dramatic, in the funniest way. If you take 5 extra seconds to respond to his text he’s like *gasp* *clutches chest* “wow, i guess you hate me, I’ll just die then”

Now, in terms of NSFW, I headcannon Armin as a kinky lil closet pervert, he doesn’t have much experience, but man does he think about it. He has sex on the brain 85% of the time, even if it’s just lingering there in the background. He’s really good at hiding it tho

I think he’s a switch but leans MAJOR sub. He can play either role if you want him to, but majority of his fantasies are based around him being the submissive one.

The way he looks, so angelic and soft and sweet, you’re gonna want to pet his hair and praise him and give him whatever he wants, but what Armin wants is for you to be mean.

He’s a bit of a masochist and he has a thing for humiliation as well. This is why some of his kinks are very…out there. He keeps a journal about his fantasies.

He’ll let you dress him up in frilly things, put him in panties and thigh highs, he’ll love it.

I know this is a pretty common headcannon, but Armin LOVES anal play, giving or receiving. Pegging is like the ultimate treat for him. And he’s such a lil guy, choose one big enough and you can see that belly bulge🤤🤤

He goes into subspace pretty easily, and once he does, he’s so whiny and whimpery, and he has the prettiest tears streaming down his cheeks.

Overstimulation is another one of his favorites, (i could literally make an entire post just about this man’s many kinks.) and he trembles and shakes soooo bad while you’re pulling orgasm after orgasm from him.

You cannot discreetly have sex with Armin, he’s obnoxiously loud. Especially if you’re doing something a little more intense, he lets out these high pitched, growly moans, and they’re absolutely a treat to listen to, but he’d end up waking up everyone in the place.

Armin falls asleep almost instantly after sex, you just made him feel so good and he’s all tuckered out :( but he’s always so responsive to your touch, cuddle up next to him and he’ll nestle into you all sweetly

I love him so much, my kinky lil cinnamon roll

#attack on titan #aot #aot x reader #aot headcanons #aot smut #aot x y/n #attack on titan x reader #attack on titan headcanons #attack on titan armin #aot fanfiction #armin aot #snk #shingeki no kyojin #armin arlet x reader #armin arlert smut #armin headcanons #armin arlert headcanons #armin arlert x reader #armin smut #armin arlert #armin x reader #armin x y/n #armin x you #sub! Armin #sub!armin #sub armin #subby armin #submissive armin

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Having a chronic illness is wild, because how do i explain to my friends that a heart rate of 145 bpm is just an everyday occurrence for me and i don’t need to go to the E.R.

Like hold on, i feel like I’m gonna pass out. *pulls out handful of restaurant salt packets*

#eli speaks #chronic illness #pots syndrome

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Guys pls don’t let this flop, i’m too proud of it😭😭😭

Rain, Rain

Sub!Levi x Gn! Reader

Synopsis: not much of a plot, just messing around with Levi in an office while it’s storming outside.

Warnings: hand job, fist-fucking, praise, very slight pain pain play, love confessions, very soft sappy shit

A/N: This was finished way sooner than i thought it would be, i got carried away 😭 also i couldn’t think of a title that wasn’t cringe, please ignore how cliche that one is.

Before everything went to shit, this kind of rain was the biggest inconvenience for the people within the walls. Closing down market stalls, turning the grass all muddy and the sky bleak and grey. You could almost hear it, the grumbling and moaning on the streets about when this dreadful weather would pass. Nowadays, however, no one bats an eye.

You’d never minded the rain, and truthfully, neither did Levi. It’s good weather for reading indoors, or lulling you both to sleep on nights when your mind is particularly active. Often, the two of you find yourselves sitting by the window, watching the storm clouds rolling in and lighting flashing, commentating to one another every now and again when a particularly loud rumble of thunder cracks through the silence. And the rain is especially lovely when it allows you to tangle up together after particularly difficult expeditions, soft touching and gentle kisses to the sound of the droplets drumming on the window panes.

Almost as if thinking of him summoned him to your door, Levi emerges with two steaming cups, placing one on the desk in front of you.

“It’s really coming down out there.” He gestures towards the window, bringing the cup to his nose and softly inhaling the fragrant aroma before taking a sip.

“It is, isn’t it. I wonder how much longer it’ll go on for.” You respond, glancing down at the black tea in front of you. “Have you got a new one?” You ask. He nods once.

“New shipment, i like this one more than the last one i got. It was dreadfully weak.”

You chuckle softly, taking a sip and nodding. “It is stronger, hm?”

There’s a moment of silence before he speaks up again, and you notice how he has subtly inched himself closer to you.

“The rain made me think of you this morning. I wish we could’ve just taken the day off.”

He doesn’t look away from the window, but you know him well enough by now to know that there is subliminal meaning behind his words. Levi has been missing you.

“I’m glad you’re here now, let’s spend some time together, forget about today.” You reach out to beckon him closer. He willfully obeys, placing a hand on the arm of your chair and leaning down to kiss you. But you pull him in closer, and he rests his weight on his knees, placing them on either side of you. Cupping his cheek gently, you brush a thumb over his lip, leaning in once more.

Your lips meet his, ever so softly, and Levi feels like he’s floating. Nimble fingers find their way, trembling slightly, to the roots of your hair as he allows himself to melt into you completely. Your arms snake around the curve of his lower spine, pulling him down so that he is no longer hovering above you, but now sitting firmly on your lap, knees straddling your thighs. At this, he lets out a soft whimper, but it’s nearly inaudible- disappearing where your lips connect.

Levi is no stranger to this, the two of you have engaged in this sort of heavy kissing in the dark many times, but at this moment he feels strangely vulnerable. Desperation is slowly chipping away at his resolve, and suddenly he’s thinking about how it feels- having you touch more of him, peeling off his clothes. He can almost feel the warmth of your palms against his bare skin. It’s in that moment that he realizes he wants all those things. Levi wants you.

You take notice in this shift in energy, if not by the eagerness with which he’s kissing you, needy and open mouthed, then by the hardness of his cock pressing into your stomach, now noticeable through his uniform pants. You don’t push, opting to see just how far he takes things on his own initiative.

You bring one hand up to the back of his head, affectionately tugging at the thick, inky-black strands of hair. His grip on your own hair tightens at this, and he groans softly against your lips, breaking the kiss only for a moment before returning again with three times the desperation. Returning your hand to his waist, you attempt to pull him impossibly closer. Close is not enough.

Levi gasps, breathing air straight from your lungs as the motion of your adjustments sends him slightly forward, his erection pressing deliciously against your lower stomach. The feeling sends his mind reeling, and he experimentally rolls his hips forward again in attempts to replicate the feeling. At the sight of him unraveling before you, so sensitive to every touch, you raise a brow, smirking against his lips.

“You ok, Levi?” You whisper, eyes meeting his in the darkness for only a moment before he casts them downward again. He hesitates, as if he’s about to make a decision that will change the course of his entire life, hands dropping from your hair and down to his lap.

“Yeah, i’m fine. Do you think…tonight would be a good night to…y’know…” he feels his cheeks burn, fingers fidgeting with a loose thread on the chair-cushion as he awaits your response. You grin softly, rubbing your palms up and down his thick thighs, softly kneading at them.

“I’m not sure i do, what is it you’re asking for?”

“Tch…you do know, I’m being serious.” He scolds you, rolling his eyes. “I want to.”

Your eyes finally meet his as he absentmindedly leans in a bit closer, and you take notice of newfound vulnerability that shines through them. His gaze is soft and longing- a stark contrast to his usual laser-focused expression- and you bring a hand up to trace a finger, softly over the wrinkles it’s left behind. Over the crease between his brows, the crows feet by his eyes, the dark bags beneath them from his many nights of exhaustion. He leans into your touch, and you speak through the silence.

“I love you.”

Levi is unable to stop the small smile tugging at the corners of his lips, and he crashes them against yours once again before you can comment on it. His kisses are heated, almost aggressive, and for a split second you’re taken aback by it, closing your eyes and letting your grip on his thighs loosen.

His hands find your shoulders, sliding up your neck, cupping your cheeks gently before re-tangling his fingers into your hair. You hum softly against his lips, and he slips his tongue into your mouth just enough to tease. Unsatisfied, you allow one arm to pull him snugly against you again, bringing your other to grip the back of his neck, deepening the kiss and forcing your tongue past his lips. He moans softly at this, exhaling through his nose.

Levi grinds himself forward against your stomach once again, languidly rolling his hips and pressing his dick firmly against your abdomen. By now, your mind is reeling with the thought of having him do this without those god forsaken pants to get in the way. Breaking the kiss, you look down, snapping open the buckle of his belt and nearly tearing the zipper of his pants down. He lifts himself up off your lap to shimmy out of them, tearing off his shirt in the process, as you peel off your own shirt.

Once restrictive fabric is discarded, Levi re-positions himself on top of you, shivering slightly as the air nips at his bare skin. You don’t notice the chill, already busy pressing open mouthed kisses to his bare shoulders, over his collar bone, the skin of his neck. Levi tilts his head back ever so slightly, arching his back as you trail your fingers, feather-light, down his spine. How desperately you want to leave marks there on the column of his throat, not as an act of possession, but to serve as a reminder of this moment for you to look back on tomorrow morning when the two of you must get up and dressed before sunrise. To watch him anxiously adjust his collar, making sure to hide the evidence from any wandering eyes.

Breaking away from him, you drop your gaze down to observe the wet spot seeping through the front of his underwear. You take a minute to admire the product of your ministrations, before bringing a finger to trace the dampness there. He gasps, head falling forward and bangs flopping over his eyes.

“Don’t tease, damn it…please” he breathes, shakily against your ear. “I want you.”

“I can tell.” You chuckle. Deciding against waiting any longer, you hook your index finger into the waistband of his underwear, pulling it forward to let his cock spring up against his lower belly, smearing that slick wetness below his navel, before letting go and watching it snap against his length like a rubber band. He jumps, surprised at the sting. “Hah…ouch!”

“I want these off too.”

He lifts once again to kick off the final layer, leaving him fully exposed, returning to you to present himself at your mercy. His tongue is poking through his lips as he watches you curiously, as if to try and predict your next course of action.

You place a hand on his hip, smoothing a thumb over the bone and gazing up at him lovingly. Your other hand finds its way to his stomach, open palm and fingers splayed, running it all the way up to his chest and up to his jaw, gently forcing him to look at you.

“You’re so beautiful, every inch of you, I’m enamored by it all. You know that?” He rolls his eyes, and you wrap your other hand around the base of his cock, squeezing slightly.

“Hnn..ah!” He chokes out, squeezing his eyes shut.

“You know that, Levi?” He nods, frantically, and you’re unsure if he even remembers what you’re asking, his body is melting into you, hunching forward. Chuckling softly, you begin to slowly slide your hand up and down, languidly. Thumb circling his tip every so often, spreading the pre-cum down his shaft.

Levi lets his head fall against your shoulder, huffing against your neck, his rib cage expanding and contracting with every breath. You trace over his chest, over his peaked nipple, pinching and rolling it gently between your thumb and forefinger as you continue to stroke him off, and his breath catches in his throat.

“F-fuck~” he whimpers out, jaw slackening as you speed up your pace and tighten your grip. His hips lurch forward and his hands are searching for something to hold onto, settling on gripping the back of your chair with white knuckles, snaking his other arm around your neck and pulling you closer to him, almost in a hug. You can feel his abdominal muscles beginning to tense, and you slow your pace, but Levi isn’t willing to wait any longer. His hand falls from the back of your chair to grab onto your wrist.

Holding it steady, he begins thrusting his hips forward, fucking your hand like it’s sheer instinct. Any other time, you’d stop him, but seeing him so fucked out and desperately humping into your closed fist is what prevents you from doing so. This isn’t something you see often.

Levi is dangerously close, moaning against your ear long and drawn out. Holding him close, you press your mouth against his ear and whisper “good boy, so good. You need to cum? Let go for me, ok?”

His eyes roll back, lids fluttering closed as he freezes, holding his breath for a second as his hips stutter “ah-ah oh god, fuck, i love you, i love you, i love you” he rasps out, gushing thick, creamy ropes over your fist, his body trembling with the force of his orgasm as it tears through him. You smile softly at his confession and it’s timing, allowing him to guide your fist over his length to milk himself of any last drops.

And as his breathing slowly returns to normal, his tired body slumps against your own. The rain outside has begun to die down, now only a soft drizzle. You hold him there, as long as he needs, tracing shapes over the skin of his bare back. In the end though, it’s Levi who breaks the silence, whispering against your skin

“let’s get to bed, we can…uh…spend more time together there.”

#levi aot #levi attack on titan #levi headcanons #levi x reader #snk levi #levi ackerman smut #sub levi #levi ackerman x reader #sub levi ackerman #subby levi #levi ackerman #levi ackerman headcanons #captain levi #levi ackerman hc #levi angst #levi x y/n #levi x you #aot x reader #aot smut #attack on titan x reader #attack on titan headcanons #attack on titan #aot #aot fanfiction #snk #shingeki no kyojin #snk x reader

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Rain, Rain

Sub!Levi x Gn! Reader

Synopsis: not much of a plot, just messing around with Levi in an office while it’s storming outside.

Warnings: hand job, fist-fucking, praise, very slight pain pain play, love confessions, very soft sappy shit

A/N: This was finished way sooner than i thought it would be, i got carried away 😭 also i couldn’t think of a title that wasn’t cringe, please ignore how cliche that one is.

Before everything went to shit, this kind of rain was the biggest inconvenience for the people within the walls. Closing down market stalls, turning the grass all muddy and the sky bleak and grey. You could almost hear it, the grumbling and moaning on the streets about when this dreadful weather would pass. Nowadays, however, no one bats an eye.

You’d never minded the rain, and truthfully, neither did Levi. It’s good weather for reading indoors, or lulling you both to sleep on nights when your mind is particularly active. Often, the two of you find yourselves sitting by the window, watching the storm clouds rolling in and lighting flashing, commentating to one another every now and again when a particularly loud rumble of thunder cracks through the silence. And the rain is especially lovely when it allows you to tangle up together after particularly difficult expeditions, soft touching and gentle kisses to the sound of the droplets drumming on the window panes.

Almost as if thinking of him summoned him to your door, Levi emerges with two steaming cups, placing one on the desk in front of you.

“It’s really coming down out there.” He gestures towards the window, bringing the cup to his nose and softly inhaling the fragrant aroma before taking a sip.

“It is, isn’t it. I wonder how much longer it’ll go on for.” You respond, glancing down at the black tea in front of you. “Have you got a new one?” You ask. He nods once.

“New shipment, i like this one more than the last one i got. It was dreadfully weak.”

You chuckle softly, taking a sip and nodding. “It is stronger, hm?”

There’s a moment of silence before he speaks up again, and you notice how he has subtly inched himself closer to you.

“The rain made me think of you this morning. I wish we could’ve just taken the day off.”

He doesn’t look away from the window, but you know him well enough by now to know that there is subliminal meaning behind his words. Levi has been missing you.

“I’m glad you’re here now, let’s spend some time together, forget about today.” You reach out to beckon him closer. He willfully obeys, placing a hand on the arm of your chair and leaning down to kiss you. But you pull him in closer, and he rests his weight on his knees, placing them on either side of you. Cupping his cheek gently, you brush a thumb over his lip, leaning in once more.

Your lips meet his, ever so softly, and Levi feels like he’s floating. Nimble fingers find their way, trembling slightly, to the roots of your hair as he allows himself to melt into you completely. Your arms snake around the curve of his lower spine, pulling him down so that he is no longer hovering above you, but now sitting firmly on your lap, knees straddling your thighs. At this, he lets out a soft whimper, but it’s nearly inaudible- disappearing where your lips connect.

Levi is no stranger to this, the two of you have engaged in this sort of heavy kissing in the dark many times, but at this moment he feels strangely vulnerable. Desperation is slowly chipping away at his resolve, and suddenly he’s thinking about how it feels- having you touch more of him, peeling off his clothes. He can almost feel the warmth of your palms against his bare skin. It’s in that moment that he realizes he wants all those things. Levi wants you.

You take notice in this shift in energy, if not by the eagerness with which he’s kissing you, needy and open mouthed, then by the hardness of his cock pressing into your stomach, now noticeable through his uniform pants. You don’t push, opting to see just how far he takes things on his own initiative.

You bring one hand up to the back of his head, affectionately tugging at the thick, inky-black strands of hair. His grip on your own hair tightens at this, and he groans softly against your lips, breaking the kiss only for a moment before returning again with three times the desperation. Returning your hand to his waist, you attempt to pull him impossibly closer. Close is not enough.

Levi gasps, breathing air straight from your lungs as the motion of your adjustments sends him slightly forward, his erection pressing deliciously against your lower stomach. The feeling sends his mind reeling, and he experimentally rolls his hips forward again in attempts to replicate the feeling. At the sight of him unraveling before you, so sensitive to every touch, you raise a brow, smirking against his lips.

“You ok, Levi?” You whisper, eyes meeting his in the darkness for only a moment before he casts them downward again. He hesitates, as if he’s about to make a decision that will change the course of his entire life, hands dropping from your hair and down to his lap.

“Yeah, i’m fine. Do you think…tonight would be a good night to…y’know…” he feels his cheeks burn, fingers fidgeting with a loose thread on the chair-cushion as he awaits your response. You grin softly, rubbing your palms up and down his thick thighs, softly kneading at them.

“I’m not sure i do, what is it you’re asking for?”

“Tch…you do know, I’m being serious.” He scolds you, rolling his eyes. “I want to.”

Your eyes finally meet his as he absentmindedly leans in a bit closer, and you take notice of newfound vulnerability that shines through them. His gaze is soft and longing- a stark contrast to his usual laser-focused expression- and you bring a hand up to trace a finger, softly over the wrinkles it’s left behind. Over the crease between his brows, the crows feet by his eyes, the dark bags beneath them from his many nights of exhaustion. He leans into your touch, and you speak through the silence.

“I love you.”

Levi is unable to stop the small smile tugging at the corners of his lips, and he crashes them against yours once again before you can comment on it. His kisses are heated, almost aggressive, and for a split second you’re taken aback by it, closing your eyes and letting your grip on his thighs loosen.

His hands find your shoulders, sliding up your neck, cupping your cheeks gently before re-tangling his fingers into your hair. You hum softly against his lips, and he slips his tongue into your mouth just enough to tease. Unsatisfied, you allow one arm to pull him snugly against you again, bringing your other to grip the back of his neck, deepening the kiss and forcing your tongue past his lips. He moans softly at this, exhaling through his nose.

Levi grinds himself forward against your stomach once again, languidly rolling his hips and pressing his dick firmly against your abdomen. By now, your mind is reeling with the thought of having him do this without those god forsaken pants to get in the way. Breaking the kiss, you look down, snapping open the buckle of his belt and nearly tearing the zipper of his pants down. He lifts himself up off your lap to shimmy out of them, tearing off his shirt in the process, as you peel off your own shirt.

Once restrictive fabric is discarded, Levi re-positions himself on top of you, shivering slightly as the air nips at his bare skin. You don’t notice the chill, already busy pressing open mouthed kisses to his bare shoulders, over his collar bone, the skin of his neck. Levi tilts his head back ever so slightly, arching his back as you trail your fingers, feather-light, down his spine. How desperately you want to leave marks there on the column of his throat, not as an act of possession, but to serve as a reminder of this moment for you to look back on tomorrow morning when the two of you must get up and dressed before sunrise. To watch him anxiously adjust his collar, making sure to hide the evidence from any wandering eyes.

Breaking away from him, you drop your gaze down to observe the wet spot seeping through the front of his underwear. You take a minute to admire the product of your ministrations, before bringing a finger to trace the dampness there. He gasps, head falling forward and bangs flopping over his eyes.

“Don’t tease, damn it…please” he breathes, shakily against your ear. “I want you.”

“I can tell.” You chuckle. Deciding against waiting any longer, you hook your index finger into the waistband of his underwear, pulling it forward to let his cock spring up against his lower belly, smearing that slick wetness below his navel, before letting go and watching it snap against his length like a rubber band. He jumps, surprised at the sting. “Hah…ouch!”

“I want these off too.”

He lifts once again to kick off the final layer, leaving him fully exposed, returning to you to present himself at your mercy. His tongue is poking through his lips as he watches you curiously, as if to try and predict your next course of action.

You place a hand on his hip, smoothing a thumb over the bone and gazing up at him lovingly. Your other hand finds its way to his stomach, open palm and fingers splayed, running it all the way up to his chest and up to his jaw, gently forcing him to look at you.

“You’re so beautiful, every inch of you, I’m enamored by it all. You know that?” He rolls his eyes, and you wrap your other hand around the base of his cock, squeezing slightly.

“Hnn..ah!” He chokes out, squeezing his eyes shut.

“You know that, Levi?” He nods, frantically, and you’re unsure if he even remembers what you’re asking, his body is melting into you, hunching forward. Chuckling softly, you begin to slowly slide your hand up and down, languidly. Thumb circling his tip every so often, spreading the pre-cum down his shaft.

Levi lets his head fall against your shoulder, huffing against your neck, his rib cage expanding and contracting with every breath. You trace over his chest, over his peaked nipple, pinching and rolling it gently between your thumb and forefinger as you continue to stroke him off, and his breath catches in his throat.

“F-fuck~” he whimpers out, jaw slackening as you speed up your pace and tighten your grip. His hips lurch forward and his hands are searching for something to hold onto, settling on gripping the back of your chair with white knuckles, snaking his other arm around your neck and pulling you closer to him, almost in a hug. You can feel his abdominal muscles beginning to tense, and you slow your pace, but Levi isn’t willing to wait any longer. His hand falls from the back of your chair to grab onto your wrist.

Holding it steady, he begins thrusting his hips forward, fucking your hand like it’s sheer instinct. Any other time, you’d stop him, but seeing him so fucked out and desperately humping into your closed fist is what prevents you from doing so. This isn’t something you see often.

Levi is dangerously close, moaning against your ear long and drawn out. Holding him close, you press your mouth against his ear and whisper “good boy, so good. You need to cum? Let go for me, ok?”

His eyes roll back, lids fluttering closed as he freezes, holding his breath for a second as his hips stutter “ah-ah oh god, fuck, i love you, i love you, i love you” he rasps out, gushing thick, creamy ropes over your fist, his body trembling with the force of his orgasm as it tears through him. You smile softly at his confession and it’s timing, allowing him to guide your fist over his length to milk himself of any last drops.

And as his breathing slowly returns to normal, his tired body slumps against your own. The rain outside has begun to die down, now only a soft drizzle. You hold him there, as long as he needs, tracing shapes over the skin of his bare back. In the end though, it’s Levi who breaks the silence, whispering against your skin

“let’s get to bed, we can…uh…spend more time together there.”

#attack on titan #aot #aot x reader #aot headcanons #aot smut #aot x y/n #levi ackerman #levi ackerman x reader #levi x reader #levi ackerman headcanons #sub!levi #sub!levi ackerman #subby levi #snk levi #snk #shingeki no kyojin #levi ackerman smut

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Just a PSA to anyone wondering when I plan on posting actual fanfic content, i have two in the works, we’re looking at a sub Levi smut fic, followed by some Armin Relationship hcs. These will be out soon, and my requests are also open atm in case anyone wants to add anything to my WIP!

#attack on titan #aot #aot x reader #aot headcanons #aot smut #levi ackerman x reader #levi ackerman #levi x reader #levi ackerman headcanons #levi ackerman smut #armin arlet x reader #armin arlert smut #armin headcanons

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to stroke Levi’s hair as he dozes off in your arms is to listen to him purr

#levi headcanons #levi ackerman #aot #attack on titan #snk #shingeki no kyojin

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If you can look at me and tell me you don’t think Armin is even a little bit manipulative…you’ve never dated a Scorpio man

#i’m just playing #headcannon him how you want ily #attack on titan #aot #aot x reader #aot headcanons #armin headcanons #armin arlert

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Kind of considering posting my Aot fan art, because i do digital art and I’m noticing that it’s in pretty high demand on here, but idk, I’m eternally self critical and i feel like i need to improve significantly before i do anything like that. ARGHH

#attack on titan #aot

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i hc that levi would be turned on by his partner doing the most mundane, even ridiculous, shit ever. as small, as simple, as not attractive as ever, hed find himself aroused by them.

HONESTLY. levi would get turned on by his partner just wanting to be around him. they just want to sit next to him in a meeting or cook dinner with him, and he can get worked up while they preheat the oven. especially if you’re stooped over on a stool next to him, washing clothes in the yard. he has some probable deniability when you grunt and tightly grip a shirt to wring it out, but in truth you’re cleaning with him and touching his clothes and🥴

levi is extremely touch-starved too. god he’s yearning if he wants someone’s touch (yours and yours only). so something as simple as you putting his arm around his waist and it’s over. you’ve won.

- when you stretch (in his bed or standing it doesn’t matter).

- when you put a napkin in your lap before you eat (very clean of you) (and he wants to be the napkin).

- when you lick your finger before turning a page

- when you touch his hair in any form any time. any. it’s sort of like those novel ‘ring for sex’ bells.

- when you’re both in the bathroom at the same time and he can see you in the mirror washing your face or whatever. it gets him for some reason that he can see you both inhabiting the same space at once (the power of abandonment issues?)

- when you’re tired and blink your eyes really hard, so they flutter a little upon opening.

#this is so domestic i love it #levi x reader #levi ackerman headcanons #attack on titan #aot #snk #shingeki no kyojin

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Hi. How do you think Attack on Titan characters sneeze? I think Levi sneezes like a kitten and it's so cute. It would be great to get your opinion in headcanon form! Thanks for the reply, sending hugs <3

Sure Anon! 🫶 This is honestly mostly comedic, and i had a lot of fun with it, sorry it’s so short, there’s only so much information i could come up with without accidentally being repetitive!

Summary: Brief headcannons about how the Aot Men Sneeze.

(Contains: Eren, Jean, Armin, Connie, Levi, Erwin)

Warnings: None

Lmk if i should do a part two with female/nb characters🫶🫶🫶

Eren Yeager sneezes aggressively. Like the kind of sneeze that is dramatically loud, and anyone standing near him just turns around like “🤨” He swears it’s involuntary tho, and that it just happens that way. Bro charges it up too, you can tell when it’s about to happen because he makes this goofy face and tilts his upper body back.

Jean Kirstein sneezes like he’s scared of people hearing. He keeps his mouth closed shut and he will bury his nose in his elbow so it’s almost inaudible. Everyone speculates that he only does this because he secretly sneezes like Eren.

Armin Arlert’s sneezes boyishly? If that makes sense. They aren’t squeaky, but they are higher in pitch, and they happen very quickly. Almost like it takes him by surprise. After, he just quickly wipes his lil nose and gets on with his day. His eyes water when he sneezes too so he’s always nervous that people will think he was crying.

Connie Springer sneezes rapid fire🤣. Once he starts, he just cannot stop them from coming. He’ll start trying to talk in between them and another one will cut him off and then he’s just laughing like an idiot, tears streaming down his face and everything.

Levi Ackerman does in fact have cute little kitten sneezes and it’s such a drastic difference from how you’d expect him to sneeze, just by looking at him. He also slightly lifts off his feet when he sneezes, like the sheer force of it is enough to catapult him from off the ground.

Erwin Smith sneezes stereotypically. Like he literally goes “Ha! Hah choo!” And then it’s over. He’ll follow it up with a little sniffle, then chuckle and say something corny like “goodness!” Afterwards he’ll just smile and continue whatever he was previously doing.

#attack on titan #aot #aot headcanons #aot x reader #levi ackerman #erwin smith #Armin Arlert #Jean Kirstein #eren yeager #connie springer #snk #shingeki no kyojin #levi ackerman headcanons #eren yeager headcannons #jean kirschtein headcanons #armin arlert headcanons #connie springer x reader #eren yaeger x reader #levi ackerman x reader

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May I offer you..

🫧 soft expression Levi 🫧

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He has my full undivided attention

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I'm in love with your french kissing levi, but it has made me wonder what it would actually be called in the walls, considering there's no france

Would it be "sina kissing"?, "reclamation of the tongue walls"?

LMFAO i’m crying at that last one😭😭😭

I don’t really think it would have a label to be honest, probably just “tongue kissing” or something. The first one is a cool option though, if it had to have a label it might be something of that sort.

#attack on titan #aot #aot headcanons #snk #shingeki no kyojin #asks #answered #anonymous

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but then i go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like

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I was hoping someone would ask for this! Yaaay!!!! I hope you enjoy @chinchillaerwin

Summary: further information on french kissing with Levi

Gn!reader

Warnings: slight nsfw implication

I think in most cases, Levi becomes a little nervous when trying something new. French Kissing, in his head, is one of those things that takes more skill than regular kissing, and he’s always unsure whether he has that necessary skill. He never wants to disappoint you, or do something wrong and fuck up the moment.

I think this will probably happen with most of the firsts in your relationship with him. Even the first kiss was strategically planned. His sweet little brain loves to follow order and routine, and going outside of that has to be on his terms more often than not.

Additionally, you have to admit french kissing does not sound appealing at all. And he might be unsure at first about having your tongue in his mouth, or vice versa. Essentially, Introducing new things into your intimate relationship takes time.

Eventually he’ll go for it. When everything feels right and the circumstances all add up, when he feels comfortable to explore, he’ll decide he’s ready and he’ll initiate.

In this particular instance, you’re probably touching him nicely. Not too aggressive or eager, just taking your time with him. Like i said in the previous post, he’s just an awkward lil guy so he isn’t sure where to put his hands when you two first get started. He’s likely holding onto your forearms or searching for your hands to hold.

You’re kissing him sweetly, gently, and that’s always a boost to his confidence. He likes knowing that you place importance on handling him with care sometimes, especially since most people assume he’s invincible.

With that newfound confidence, he’ll decide to go for it. You’ll feel the tip of his lil tongue poking at your lips in between your kisses, caress his cheek softly with your thumb and let him in.

Levi discovers that he quite likes the passion and eagerness of open mouth kissing. He lets out these soft breathy hums, and his hands move from your arms to your hair, his nimble fingers tangling themselves into the roots.

His body is more lax and pliable now, and he’s really into the moment. If you decide to touch him below the belt, be prepared for things to escalate quickly. I believe that kissing with tongue is likely something that turns him on quite a bit.

#aot x reader #attack on titan #aot #aot headcanons #aot smut #aot x y/n #levi ackerman #levi ackerman x reader #levi x reader #levi ackerman headcanons

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literally the same picture