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ringsofsaturnnnn · 4 months
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nsfw. smut below the cut.
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“please angel, please angel, please..” you’re not quite sure what armin’s begging you for. his hands are already all over your body. he’s always so needy this way. he loves squeezing every part of you. your tits. your hips. your sides. your ass.
his hands continue to roam all over your body as he gently sucks on your right boob. “i love you..” he murmured against your warm flesh. you let out a soft whine as he continued to paw at you like a helpless kitten. “so warm. so soft.” he whispered as he pulled away to show your left boob some love.
his dick was painfully hard, but he refused to acknowledge it. he was too caught up in worshiping his gorgeous angel. “mine. mine. mine.” he had pulled away from your boobs and was pressing kisses all over your body.
“my angel. mine. nobody else’s. just my precious angel..”
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wettvagina · 6 months
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INSANE
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WARNINGS: Dacryphilia , P in V , Pussy eating ,Blowjob A/N: Insane by Summer Walker
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"Fuckkkk." Armin cried out, his orgasm nearing for the fifth time that night, as he sat on the edge of his bed, his cock in your palms, "You wanna come?" you teased, "Yes, please." he cried out, his eyes turning glassy, "How badly?" you questioned as you stroked your finger over the pink tip.
"So badly." he moaned, "You'll do anything?" you whined playfully with a teasing tone, smiling with his cock in your grasp, "Yes! Anything." he spoke with his weary voice. "Hmm." you hum, hands stationary around his cock.
His hips thrusted slightly, you looked up at him, an annoyed expression latched onto your face, "Didn't I say not to move?" you question, "I'm sorry." he whined, his voice sapped and his eyes red.
"I'm thinking." you said, "Please, please, I'll do anything, mommy." he whined out desperately, you looked up at him, lips latching onto the tip of his cock as you looked up at him innocently, a single tear rolled down his rosy cheek.
Poking his cock onto your inner cheek, you slowly slid your wet lips up and down his cock, moving as slow as possible as you saw streams of tears running down his face, making his entire face red.
"If you're close tell me." you say, his cock resting on your tongue as you spoke, "Mhmm." he cried out, using your hand to grab at the base of his lengthy cock, you bobbed your head on his cock, hearing him sniffle as the wetness of your spit coated his cock, inducing the movement of your lips on his cock.
"Fuck." he cursed out, "I-I'm close." he moaned, with that you pulled his cock out of your mouth, he moaned at the sudden loss of his orgasm, again. "Fuck. Please, I'll do anything." he sobbed, tears streaming from his eyes, you loved seeing him cry.
You raised yourself so that you were face level to him, wiping his tears, you looked deeply into his ocean blue eyes, "I want you to eat me out." you commanded with your hand on his cheek, stroking away his tears as he sniffled, using your unoccupied hand, you began stroking his shaft.
Your wrist moved swiftly as you pumped him, you tightened your grip on his cock when you felt the vein of his cock pulse, "Fuck, fuck, fuck." he wailed, "I'm- coming." he mewled, feeling thick, sticky ribbons of his come on your hand, you looked down at his throbbing cock, spurting streams that ran down his length.
Once your eyes met his, he scurried onto his knees, allowing you to sit on the bed, he pulled his boxers over his cock as he eagerly pulled down your panties, upon exposure to your wet pussy, he delivered licks to your sticky clit, "Fuck." you groaned, you noticed Armin hadn't stop crying, and the way his tears flowed down onto your pussy turned you on.
He latched his lips onto your swelled clit as his tongue maneuvered long stripes of licks onto your clit, his tears mixed with your juices as well as his spit, the mixture of wetness reaching your inner thighs as he sloppily sucked on your pussy.
A flutter of pleasure caused your abs to tensen, your eyebrows shot up as you let out a string of moans, your lips forming an 'O' shape as Armin cried into your pussy, you heard his sobs and sniffles as his tongue swirled around the rim of your pussy.
"Fuck, I love you." he cried, tears dazzling on his eyelashes as a mixture of your juices and his spit dripped down his chin, "I love you ,too." you moaned out, face scrunched as you grabbed onto his blonde hair.
His face buried in your pussy as his nose circled your clit, his tongue poking at your enterance before licking a long marking from your hole to your clit, you felt your toes curl as your grip on his hair tightened.
Armin used his hands to spread your legs wider, followed by pushing your back onto the bed, with this new open access to your pussy, he slobbered all over your pussy desperately.
"Fuckk." you cursed you, eyes closed shut as he spread his wet tongue over your clit, sucking on it as you felt your insides prickle with a sudden intensity before letting loose as you came on his face, licking his lips which were coated with your come, he looked up at you.
Eyes red from crying, his entire face and his hairline wet and his lips puffy and red, sitting up slightly to look at the expression on his face, you smiled as his eyes met yours.
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arlerts-angel · 7 months
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could you maybe write about armin and reader who have been best friends since they were 2, and they have become so close that their relationship is basically like a couple one. some kisses and teasing until one day, reader can’t take the teasing no more because her fingers alone aren’t enough.. 🙈✨
a/n: a quick break from kinktober to being you this 🫶 please why is this so hot to me 😩🥵 i love your big beautiful mind nonnie!! i hope you enjoy <3
cw: soft dom!armin x fem!reader, mentions of previous dry humping + masturbation (fem), oral sex (f!receiving), penetrative sex (piv), pet names (princess, good girl, baby, pretty girl) lots of dirty talk 🤭
taglist: @callm3senpaii @la-undercover-latina @dilfkentolover @arlertwitch @nigthmar3moon @darkstarlight82 @daddydynamight @millennialmagicalgirl @ringsofsaturnnnn @softlilpeachxx @i-literally-cant-with-this @arlertdarling @tomuraslut @hannas16
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never one without the other; you and armin were friends, best friends. so much so, that you may as well be married. you know everything about each other and nothing's off the table for either of you when it comes to the other. you were each other's first kiss in high school; for no reason other than "well, we're best friends, right? what better person to share your first kiss with?"
and yeah, you've messed around a couple of times since then, but it never went further than steamy makeout sessions... him touching your boob under your shirt but over your bra... or lightly dry humping each other. this went on for a while, but you never sought out anything past stuffing your dainty little fingers in your cunt at the thought of your best friend fucking you,
but today would be different.
as you sit on his couch next to him while something random plays on the tv, you decide to get close to him, rub his thigh a little. he looks down at his lap and smirks. "hey, touchy." he teases, winking at you. "i'm sorry, want me to stop?" you flirt back. "not at all, princess."
princess? that's a new one.
you snuggle into his neck, pressing your lips softly against his warm skin, trailing your hand up from his thigh to his jaw. he lets out a contented sigh and shifts on the couch next to you. "[name]..." he moans softly. you lift your head and meet his gaze, pressing your lips against his without hesitation. he returns the kiss, the tension between you now melting.
you pull away momentarily to speak.
"i want more than this, armin."
"y-you do? are you sure?"
"i've never been so sure."
he practically jumped off the couch to take you to his bed.
"i've been thinking of this moment for so long, touching myself thinking about it, you know." you whisper. "oh yeah? what a good girl... touching yourself thinking of me." he says, closing the door behind him. you help each other out of your clothes before getting into his bed. he kisses down your stomach and stops just above the elastic of your panties.
"tell me what you want." he says, tracing your underwear gently with his finger. "i want you to eat me out, 'min, please." he hums happily. "please? such a good girl using your manners." he pulls your panties off, exposing your hot and wet pussy. "aw, poor baby. you're already soaked." he taunts, swiping his index finger down your wet slit, making you whine. "armin please–" you beg. he flicks his tongue up and down your swollen clit and slides a finger inside, pumping it into your pussy mercilessly. "mmph– ah–!" you're almost in tears at how good he is at eating your pussy. he adds another finger, hitting the sweet spot inside you.
"please don't stop armin, i'm gonna cum–!" you cry out as he brings you closer to your orgasm. "that's my girl, cum all over my face for me baby." he returns his tongue to your sensitive bud. his words make the knot in your stomach snap, sending you to cloud nine as you moan his name.
"how the fuck are you so good at that?" you pant. he shakes his head and smiles. "you ready for this?" he asks, slapping the tip of his cock onto your clit. you nod and moan as he pushes the tip into your entrance. "fuck you're so tight." he whines, thrusting slowly into you to adjust. he grabs your hips and fucks you a little harder. "you feel so good around my cock baby." he groans, watching your tits bounce with each thrust. "such a pretty girl, you look even prettier when you're fucked out."
your brain is mush, no point in trying to formulate a sentence when he talks to you like that. "armin–!" you moan, feeling his finger against your clit as he fucks you. "this is my pussy, understand? no one gets this but me. tell me, baby. need to hear it from you." he grunts. "y-yours 'min. my pussy is ah–! yours." he groans and throws his head back, his pace becoming slow and sloppy. "gonna let me cum inside you baby? i'm close." you moan as you approach your second orgasm. "fuck yes– cum inside me, please." you beg, eyes rolling and back arching as you cum together.
you lay together in his bed, closer now than you'd ever been before. "does this make us a thing now?" he asks, chuckling. "haven't we always been kind of a thing?" you reply, kissing him softly and resting your head on his chest.
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eremikas-bby · 10 months
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𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝑨𝑶𝑻 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑨𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒐𝒏 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎
[Pt. 1]
Overview: You cuddle them for the first time, doing the sweetheart cradle/head-to-chest position.
Theme: Fluff, comfort, Headcanons, AOT x reader
Characters: Eren Yeager, Mikasa Ackerman, Armin Arlert, Sasha Braus, Connie Springer, Jean Kirstein, Ymir, Historia Reiss
TW: Slight angst (?), physical touch
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Eren Yeager
"Y/N?", he gently asks receiving no response. His breath hitched upon realizing that you have fallen asleep, observing your relaxed and calmed breathing.
His eyes widened, surprised by the thought of you getting to fall asleep on him. You feel his heartbeat pace faster.
You were unaware but he felt self-conscious and anxious, guilty if he would hurt you, as he recalled the people he had pained before.
He observed your precious and vulnerable state, and that softened him.
He eases into your touch, hugging you back softly. The beating goes slower, and a cold drop drops on your cheek, perishing on his shirt.
He felt comfort, he felt home feeling your warmth. And that stormed his head with thoughts, of fulfillment and apprehension to have found you.
"I love you...", he lightly whispered to your ear, a bittersweet tone.
[Mans has a soft spot for you 😭]
‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧︵‿
Mikasa Ackerman
She is not very much fond of physical touch but she knew and saw how tired you were, so she anticipated it and used it as an opportunity to show her affection with what she can and what she's comfortable with.
You were dazed, exhausted. There she was, welcoming you with open arms to lie on her. You had a small pillow talk about your day and how you felt until your eyes dropped heavier. You dozed off.
She sat there, frozen, holding you gently as porcelain like you were to break at any moment.
She closes her eyes, listening to the rhythm of your breathing, feeling the closeness of you and immersing in the moment.
She cautiously checks you out to see if there may be anything wrong. She's the one to observe your breathing patterns, and the positions you would shift to.
She will freely correct it because she wouldn't like for you to have muscle strains upon waking up.
If you tremble, she will rub your back gently and wrap her arms around you. "Shhh... Honey, calm down, deep breaths. Are you alright?"
Like how she promised Carla that she would protect Eren, she vows to her heart and to her own being, that she will love and protect you unconditionally for eternity for hers already beats for you... And she was fated with you, she believes.
‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧︵‿
Armin Arlert
His hands were occupied with a book until you teasingly laid on his chest. He felt nervous and you told him that you'll leave, though he insisted. He said he liked it.
Like Eren, Armin would be anxious, since he never really got close to anyone like this.
Though, once he gets used to it, the story he's reading gave him a spark of joy; an impulse to mollycoddle you. He brings the book to the side and puts his focus on you.
He adores you, stroking your hair lightly, rubbing circles on your back, rocking you back and forth mildly like a baby.
He smiles at you lovingly, cheeks plastered with light pink. He admires you quietly and sweetly. Thinking of how glad he is to have met you, how you completed him and improved him as a person. He reminisces the time you went to the sea together.
"When I'm with you, it seems like the world seems to stop... It's like everything calm and at peace, um... You're like the ocean to me, something I've loved dearly. Akin to the limitless horizon, and the infinite waves, I wish to love you endlessly forever." he unconsciously muttered, earning a little flinch from you. "Oh- I'm sorry.", he said stilly pressing his lips together with cheeks flushed, cringing at what he had said. He sighs, scratching gently through your hair, rocking you once again.
‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧︵‿
Sasha Braus
You guys just finished having a pillow fight when you laid on her. Seeing you comfy on her chest ignited an affectionate side of her, so she tried hugging you back giggling seeing that you'd fallen asleep.
She looks at you observantly, randomly booping your nose or poking your cheek, then will mutter how cute you look.
A few moments apart, she'll probably order Connie around to get her some chips, water, and chocolate right after, and let's say she'd try her best to not get crumbs on you which she would later on flick off.
"Thanks for being my best bud, and for always being by my side Y/N." She yawns, "Nap time!"
She will fall asleep in milliseconds. Be prepared and take caution for she may throw you out of her arms since she has deep sleep sessions.
‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧︵‿
Connie Springer
He isn't that much of a fan of physical touch, so it will take a lot of persuading.
However, once he gave it a chance, it becomes a big core memory in your relationship. He will take goofy ahh photos of you and would crack up some inside jokes about it. He will probably apply the simple drawing techniques Jean taught him to draw you. He will overexaggerate it to sorta meme you, and it will be hilarious.
Though, he may have not said it but he finds you so cute and delicate when you're asleep.
Just like what he murmured; "Hope you know that you have a special place in my heart and soul. I'm glad to be the one you chose." He will smile and cringe what he said and would just snicker it off.
He will probably complain about his arm/ leg falling asleep right after to cover up what he said but he wouldn't move one bit because he doesn't want to wake you up. (he'd still complain about leg and arm pains once you wake up-)
‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧︵‿
Jean Kirstein
You would've talked tons about it previously. And as promised, you were on his chest. the pace of his heart is fast because he would be very flustered and happy.
His hands and feet would be s h a k i n g that you could feel him randomly just move ever so often. And that's because he's just in awe of you.
He will say things like;
"Aww you're so adorable."
"You're so pretty, it's unreal."
Once he gets breather, he would be so soft. He will let you stay there, caressing you.
"Thank you for being mine, chipmunk."
He would probably doze off with you, as well.
Unlike Sasha, he would be more cautious of his surroundings and would protect her baby >:(
Like Connie, he would draw you, too! The image of you sleeping got a little too stuck in his mind and he will draw that ever so often when he needs to practice or gain drawing motivation.
(He will make you appreciate yourself about them, too 🥺)
Once, you wake up he would jump high asfk, flexing that he's a gentleman now or whatever
‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧︵‿
Ymir Freckles-
You told her that you wanted to cuddle. And unexpectedly, she said yes. Though, let's just say that came with a cost.
Ymir acts like she hates physical touch and she will bully you out of your clasp. When you fall asleep on her, she will wake you up teasingly. She will also storm you with tickles to wake you tf up when you don't move away (LMFAO she's just a big meanie).
But that's just how she shows her love. Of course, she would let you cuddle her... Just right after you have fallen asleep.
She will pull you close to her chest and apologize, kissing your forehead. She will run her hands through your scalp and hair, occasionally kissing every expanse of what she's able to reach.
"I love you so much. Please don't ever leave me. You are all I want and need, sweetheart."
‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧︵‿
Historia Reiss-
Considering that Historia is very much a hopeless romantic, cuddling like this has been a bucket list for her from the first time she laid her eyes on you.
She will mention it several times, and you would reach the extent where you just crave it. So, you both agreed to finally do it.
Oh, she will be so sweet and loving to you. Seeing you peacefully dozing off makes her determined to protect and love you more.
She will shush every person that dares to enter and lightly point at you, smiling proudly. Let's say she may have shooed them away, as she wants to maintain the serenity and intimacy of the room with you.
She will be smiling brightly, cheeks painted with pink, looking at you. She will caress your cheek, back, and neck returning to stroking your hair. She does not. AND TRIES TO NOT look away from you. She wants to see you every single second, not missing anything.
"I'm glad to be with you, love. I wish I could make it up for everything you've done for me. Remember that I'll always be by your side, okay?" She says in a low voice, slightly unnoticeable.
She will give off a light giggle when she sees you smile in your sleep.
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A/N: Not vv original and sorta cringe, honestly. (Don't come at me-)
Wattpady wattpad post for the week but hope y'all enjoyed it! ^^
Feel free to send in your comments/ suggestions on what I may still have to improve on. Comment down below if ya want pt. 2 :P
Love y'all. Please take care of yourselves <3
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Notes: Accomplished on June 22, 2023. Edited and re-written on June 23-24
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ggwendolyn · 5 months
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jearmincentral · 7 months
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⭐️: Take off the glasses Jean :/
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h8ani · 7 months
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𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙄𝙣 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙈𝙞𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧
Kinktober Day 5 - Mirror Sex
Pairing: Armin Arlert x Reader
Anime: Attack on Titan
Word Count: 1.4k
Warnings: fem!reader, established relationship, doggy style, mirror sex, armin is a toxico in here, fingering, dom armin, unprotected sex, ur a twinkie, you’re recorded
A/N: I kinda rushed this one when I made it but I hope y’all like this 😭
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"You want me to do what?" You stare at your boyfriend, eyes blinking slowly trying to register what he just said. All you receive from him is a smile, a mischievous little innocent smile.
"You know, we can fuck in front of the mirror, I wanna watch you." He stood there in front of you, hands gently holding onto yours, thumb caressing the back as if to calm you down from the bomb he dropped. "I just kinda wanted to try something new, ya know?"
"Are you bored with what we do now?" You question. Armin immediately shakes his head as if saying no.
"I just wanna watch you baby, I think you'd look so pretty when I watch you in the mirror." He pulls you closer to his chest so his arms can wrap around your waist caging you into him. You felt your face warm the moment he did that, him only being in loose sweatpants and no shirt, you couldn't help but notice the lack of clothing. "If you don't like it we can just do it normally."
You think about it, eyes finding place on anything but your boyfriend. Armin saw the nerves going through you and smiled, he thought it was cute. In a few moments you look back up at him and nod. "We can try it..." you see the glint in his eye, he's excited, the smile on his face growing bigger. Your nervousness soon washes away seeing how excited he is to try this.
You didn't notice it before but he even bought a new full length mirror just for this, somehow knowing you'd agree to try this.
Armin's hands are quick to undress you, nimble fingers working their way through the buttons of your shirt and sliding your jeans off of you. His fingers found a place under your chin tilting it up so he can lean in and finally kiss you. First with gentle touches of your lips, then with hunger, his kisses were hungry and starved and he was savoring every little sound you made when he nipped your bottom lip.
His hand slid past your panties and instantly found your clit, knowing your body like the back of his own hand. He rubbed small and quick circles eliciting a moan from you. He swallowed down every moan, every whimper, the little breath you let out.
He pulls away and tugs you over to his bed, the mirror is placed against the wall near the end of the bed. He sits himself down and pulls you to sit in between his legs while facing the mirror.
You catch a glimpse of yourself, completely naked aside from the panties with the obvious wet spot on them. Your cheeks burned even more and you looked away, embarrassment soon being dropped down in your gut.
"Hey." Armin's soft voice came from behind you. "Look at the mirror." He was watching you, eyes concentrated on your apprehension. You felt his hand slide up from your hip to the back of your neck turning your head so you once again met your own eyes. "Nothing to be ashamed of, baby." He kisses your shoulder. You see both of his hands snake from behind you and down each thigh and grips them both spreading your legs further. "That's it, lean back into me, you don't have to worry about anything." He continues to coo in your ear, helping you relax more and more.
His hand dips back down disappearing in your panties while his fingers find your aching clit once again. Your eyelids flutter shut and you listen to him, leaning back into his chest. The pressure he applied was light, he was teasing you and you knew it. "’Min...more." You pouted and tried to grind up into his fingers. "Please."
Who was he to say no to you when you're already doing so much for him?
His gaze on you through the mirror was hard, concentrated. He watched every rise of your chest, the way your hips twitched up every time he pulled away from your clit. He was mesmerized by you. He picked up the pace and pressure before dipping his middle and ring finger past your folds. Curling his fingers, he smirked seeing your eyes shoot open while your mouth hung slightly open. He kept thrusting his fingers inside of you while abusing your g spot and you were quickly brought on the edge of your orgasm. You were grinding into his palm giving your clit the much needed friction it needed to have pleasure fall over your body. Armin could feel your pussy clench around his fingers, the way they kept sucking him back into you begging for more.
He pulled his fingers out pushing them to your lips allowing you to clean them for him. You swirl your tongue around both digits tasting yourself on his fingers. "I want you facing the mirror with your face down and ass up." His voice brings you out of your haze, mind sobering up from your orgasm as you slip your panties off and toss them to the floor.
You crawl onto his bed more and face the mirror like he said, arching your back once your chest hits the soft mattress. His knee pushed between your thighs spreading you wider for him as he slowly pushed past your entrance, he was slow with bottoming out in you, your pussy pulling him in and instantly tightening around him.
He was watching you, in front of him and through the mirror. He didn't know which looked prettier. Your face contorted in the best possible way while you bit your bottom lip. His hips started to thrust into you, small and slow, allowing you to grow accustomed to his length before pulling back to the tip and snapping back into you. A strangled moan caught in your throat as he slams into you at a more rapid pace.
His breathy grunts were heard and your fingers curled into the bedsheets, knuckles turning white with your grip. Moans and pants were slipping from your lips as the tip of his dick hit your sweet spot every time.
His hand slid up your back and wound itself up in your hair pulling back making you make eye contact with him through the mirror.
"Look at how pretty you look." His hips never falter, snapping into you with each thrust he gives. "Keep your eyes on the mirror baby, watch just how pretty you look."
You keep your eyes on him as he shifts, reaching a deeper part within you that makes you swear you saw stars twirling around your head. All that could be heard in the room is skin slapping against skin along with the moans that leave you. His eyes staying on you the entire time, he saw the way your eyes would flick back from him to yourself and he couldn't miss the way you clenched around him everytime you'd stare at yourself and watch yourself get fucked. His hand left your hair and slid down your back pushing you more into the mattress as he slammed into you harder. Before you knew it the knot in your stomach snapped, "Armin!" You cried out as he continued to pound into you chasing his own high.
You clenched around him, having your orgasm drawn out as he thrusted a few more times. He let out a groan that sounded deeper than it usually would as he was spilling inside of you. He slowly pulled out and you collapsed against the mattress no longer trusting the strength of your own arms to keep you up.
Armin watched you, his chest heaving up and down with heavy breaths as he looked at you with a big smile. "You did so good." He praises while leaning forward kissing your shoulder. "Did you like it?" You couldn't help but give a half assed hum before looking up at him through the mirror.
"I might have liked that...a lot." You admit sheepishly.
You see his smile brighten, you think he's smiling at you but you miss the way his eyes quickly flick up to the top of his mirror before looking back at you. What looks to be a part of the frame might just be a hidden camera he had put in it when he special ordered his mirror.
What you don't know won't hurt you, right?
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A/N ::: This is my first time writing anything about Armin. His nickname from y/n has NO affiliation with Disney whatsoever. So please strike that connection from your mind post-haste. Thank you. Lol
C/W ::: Implied loss of virginity (Armin's), y/n being rather pushy (but she chills), oral {M -> F}, Armin's huge cock, P -> V, if I missed any, lmk.
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Anything For You
*aged up Armin {20}
"Y/n, y/n ... y/n! Fuck. Let me talk." Armin yelled. But he wasn't mad, exactly. Just, having some frustration of sorts.
"Sorry. I'm sorry. What do you want to say, Minny?"
He tried to ignore his hard cock and push it down at the same time. But doing that only brought him pleasure. He winced, trying to discreetly palm himself.
You couldn't take him seriously, so you crawled back over to him and picked up where he kicked you off.
"Minny, You know it's ok, right? We can do whatever we want. You know that, right baby? My sexy baby boy. C'mere."
He followed your guidance to lay back on the piled up pillows.
"K, now, put your ... arms up like ... just like this. Rest them behind your head like you haven't got a care in the world. Let me take care of the rest, ok, baby."
Hesitantly, he was starting to relax. He melted back into the soft fuzziness of your pillowcases and sighed. Heavily, for someone who was in his position.
"Y/n?"
You looked like a wild animal. Your eyes roamed over the tent in his pants. He's sure he saw you lick your lips, too.
Half-lidded and lustful eyes met his shy blue ones.
"Yes, what is it?" You asked, trying to curb your frustration at his unwillingness to just let this happen. He was bashful and unsure of himself. But, if how he kissed you was any indication of his other abilities, well then ...
"I - do you promise ... do you promise to still love me after? If we do this, I mean?"
That snapped you right out of your deviant haze of trying to corrupt your sweet, sweet boyfriend.
"Oh, Armin. Honey, I don't ... nothing that I can think of would ever make me stop loving you. Y'know what, let's put this on the back burner, hm? Another time."
You curled up next to him on your bed and rested your head on his chest. His heart was beating so hard it was moving your head.
"Y/n, I didn't say that I wanted to ... well, I do. I want to, I want to." His words hit differently.
You looked up at him from your little piece of heaven on his body.
He tipped your face up to kiss him.
Deeply.
Heartily.
"Y/n, please?" His voice was teetering on the edge of needy and whiny. But you heard it. "Please," it dropped a few octaves and he began to tug on your clothing. "Pl-please, please." A few more octaves. It was so deep and his hands roamed the expanse of your body so heavy with need that you weren't sure who was trying to convince who anymore.
You could feel yourself growing more and more wet under his touch.
"Armin ... I can't ... I need you."
"I know, baby. I know." He undid your pants and slid them down to drop them on the floor.
How the tables turned you don't think you'll ever fully understand.
He kissed your inner thigh, sending shivers up your spine. You arched your back off the bed in anticipation of what was to come.
His tongue danced along the thin fabric of your white lace panties. So wet now that he could taste you. A moan escaped your lips.
"Armin, oh shit, honey. Was-wasn't I supposed to do this t-to you? Hngh ... hoh fuck."
Your words were lost as he dipped his head back into your wetness. His fingers toyed with the waistband of your panties, his eyes asking for permission to take them off.
You nodded. "Yes, yes. Rip them off. I don't care." You were the one begging him now.
He obliged and tore them off with his hands and teeth. The sound of the fabric ripping was so loud you didn't know where it came from.
You were so close to coming from just his mouth on you. But he stopped.
"Wait, y/n. Wait. I need to - I need to get you ready."
You could see his eyes darken as he unbuttoned his pants and dropped them on the floor next to your ruined panties.
His cock was huge and throbbing. It was so hard and ready for you. He was ready for you.
"Armin ... what - what are you gonna do with that thing, huh? Are you going to fuck me with it or kill me with it?" You tried to tease him, running a finger up his length.
He groaned at the light touch, throwing his head back at the overwhelming sensation, but his face was serious. He nodded.
"Yes, I want to fuck you. Can I do that, y/n? Please."
His voice was desperate again.
You spread your legs for him and let him crawl between them.
His tip teased your entrance.
"Oh fuck, baby, so beau-, your pussy is so beautiful." He said in his newfound deep voice.
You felt his tip slowly push into you, stretching you out. He filled you up so perfectly.
He began to thrust, slowly at first. He wanted to savor the moment. His arms caged you in, his face only inches from yours. Your eyes locked onto him. Reading his silent words across his pleasure twisted face.
You bucked your hips to meet his thrusts, urging him to go faster.
"Armin, ple-please. Harder."
He picked up the pace, his body slamming against yours with each thrust.
Your breasts bounced and you knew he was watching.
"Fuck, y/n. Fuck. So - so good. So tight, baby."
He was on the verge of cumming, but he wanted you to cum first.
He snaked a hand between the two of you and rubbed your clit in time with his thrusts.
You moaned and writhed beneath him as you reached your climax.
"Oh my god, Armin! Yes, yes, right there, honey ..."
You clenched around him, sending him over the edge as well.
He filled you up with his cum. It was hot and sticky.
He pulled out and collapsed on top of you. His breath was hot on your neck. He was thoroughly spent.
"Baby, oh my god. That was ... wow. You're ... I love you." You said through trying to organize your breaths.
He kissed your cheek. "I love you too, y/n. And I'm ... I'm ... thank you. Thank you."
You ran your fingers through his dampened hair and smiled.
"Armin, you have nothing to thank me for. You were amazing."
He smiled at you.
"Maybe we could try ... what I suggested before next time? If you're comfortable with it, that is."
You chuckled. "Baby, you can do anything to me. Anything you want."
He kissed you deeply.
"Anything, huh?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah, anything."
You knew he would always do right by you.
No one else could handle you like Armin did.
No one.
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favficbirthdays · 6 months
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Happy Birthday
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Armin Arlert (3rd November)
Attack On Titan
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crisalidaseason · 11 months
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Who is the monster, who is the human?
Short story featuring a chemist and a titan shifter, both learning how to be human with one another
Tags and Content warning: Armin x reader, second person perspective, canonverse (set between S3 and S4, slight canon divergence, gender neutral reader, reader has a chronic condition, ableism, reader will use fake names, canonical racism, war crimes, chemical weapons, weaponized children. More tags and content warnings in the beginning of every chapter.
"You froze, the amusement threatening to spill out in a bitter laugh. There he was, Armin Arlert, worried that his supposed monstrosity could taint your admiration and care for him.
If only he knew your hands were just as stained with blood as his were. If only he knew your nights were filled with the screams of the lives you took. If only he knew your humanity died so long ago you could not even remember ever being human.
Armin Arlert was worried about the monster he became, not knowing how human he actually was. Not knowing how much of your own humanity resurfaced that particular evening in which you and Armin first shared words in a drunk stupor."
Chapter Index
Chapter 1 - Paradis Island
Chapter 2 - Infirmary visits
Chapter 3 - Sad words and kind acts
Chapter 4 - Metamorfose
Chapter 5 - In your absence
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wettvagina · 6 months
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the weekend
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synopsis: when armin's only role in your life was to keep you satisfied for the weekend, what happens when he wants the entire week warnings: p in v , blowjob , infedility
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Your eyelids felt as substantial as boulders, laying in your bed in your college dorm room, wearing only your soaked panties as you laid underneath your thick blanket. Panting heavily, you looked at your side, seeing the back of a man's blonde head, hickey-covered neck and bare back.
Upon catching your breath, you crawled over to him, putting your hands on his shoulders as he sat on your bed, slouched over slighty as he slipped on his socks, you pressed your chest to his bare back, your nipples hardening at the sudden exposure to his skin, "You're coming back tonight, right Armin?" you questioned.
You heard the blonde boy sigh, "Won't Floch be here." he stated blankly, you scoffed, "I wouldn't invite you if I know he's gonna be home." you explained, "I have work to finish." Armin monotonously spoke, "Alright." you sighed before hiding yourself under the covers oncemore.
You watched as he threw his shirt over his head, dusting the cloth once it was on, he glanced over at you before heading out, uttering a barely audible, 'Bye' as he departed your dorm.
Letting out a loud sigh, you turned to your left, grabbing your bra from the side table, clipping on the pink lacy fabric before grabbing your phone. Reading the texts your boyfriend sent you.
The 'i miss you's' and 'can't wait to see you' messages were exasperating, you scrunched your face, typing 'miss u too', nonetheless.
You rolled over on your side, not knowing when this duplicity begun. You always had a thing for Armin, before Floch even came into the picture, you had thought Armin felt the same way about you since he was always around you, always invested in your life.
Then, out of nowhere, Floch was introduced, portraying himself as the 'Perfect Boyfriend' and that he was, he loved you more than you could even imagine, he medialized you, making himself available for you whenever you needed him, he never missed any of your calls or texts.
And it worked, you both were always seen hand in hand, he fulfilled every role you presented. Subsequently, your unidentified relationship with Armin deteriorated, you all talked, just not as much. This didn't perturb you particularly, however, during a single moment of weakness, paired with your insobriety and lack of decision making skills, you all fucked in the bathroom of a random party.
And it was the best fuck of your lifetime.
Infact, it was so good that you made an agreement to fuck atleast twice every weekend. Floch and your relationship hadn't gotten to that point yet, he preferred to take things slow, it was vivid as day that he intended to date to marry.
But, seriously, who's looking for that type of relationship in college? You could see yourself marrying Floch, he'd be that type of husband that works a 9/5 while you stay home, taking care of the kids and cooking meals to which he'd come home to.
Obviously you'd be unhappy, and that typical housewife role, is the last thing you'd ever want to be.
But, you didn't just want to breakup with Floch for a fling with Armin, that'd be stupid. Opting any other of your choices, cheating was the best, obviously not right morally but, it's college who gives a fuck about morals.
Obviously you felt guilty at times, especially when Floch would come over to indulge in innocent things like, play a board game or go on a coffee date, however you just had to be in readiness for Armin's weekend dick appointment, and all that guilt melted away.
Detaching yourself from deep iteration of your memories, was the chime of your phone, you sighed oncemore when you saw a plain red heart emoji sent by Floch, you were lucky that Floch wasn't the overprotective, insecure type of boyfriend. So you didn't have to waste much energy in hiding what you were doing with Armin, however you took one precaution by simply changing Armin's contact name to DoorDash.
Leaving his message on seen, you decide to take a much-needed shower, washing off your sweat and other bodily fluids.
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Walking around campus, your left hand occupied by Floch's larger one, he soothingly rubbed his thumb over your finger, looking ahead, you noticed that familiar head of blonde hair, head dropped as he read something from a book, you slowly unclutched your hand from Floch's.
As Armin looked up at you, you could see him visibly flinch before continuing his route, you smiled, looking up at Floch, who seemingly paid no attention to your sudden movement, shifting to his direction, ensuring that your shoulder brushed Floch's as you walked side-by-side.
You forcefully swallowed the feeling of disgust that recently kept bubbling in your chest, that feeling would appear whenever you had to perform some sort of typical romantic gesture common to couples in established relationships.
'Why were you even in a serious relationship in the first place?' you pondered to yourself, that thought had reoccured so much times in your mind, and you were yet to find the foundation of this question. You let out a soft sigh, barely audible to Floch, "What's wrong ,baby?" his voice spoke, "Hmmm, nothing." you replied, holding onto his arm as you both pranced around campus.
Internally rolling your eyes, you decided to play the part, that is until the weekend, of course.
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"Lock the door, lock the door." words rushed out your mouth as your heart thumped in your chest, your face felt heated, "It's locked." Armin's voice spoke, upon hearing his words of reassurance, you pushed yourself into him, capturing his lips in yours, smoothing your hands over his chest as you passionately kissed him.
"needa talk to you first." Armin uttered after he broke the kiss, "well hurry up and talk." you rushed, Armin shook his head, placing his hand on your back as he ushered you to your bed. As you both sat on the matteress, parallel to eachother, "how long is this gonna be happening?" Armin speaks after a lengthy pause.
"Huh?" you question, "don't play dumb, how long are you gonna fuck me and then fuck Floch the next day?" he questions with a stern tone, causing you to jerk your head backwards slightly, "Oh." was all you could mutter.
"I've never had sex with Floch." you clarify, causing Armin's eyes to widen, "so do you just use me to substitute the dick you're missing in your relationship?" Armin questioned, earning a sarcastic scoff from you.
"No." you begun, hands inching to his thigh, "Floch could never fuck me that good." your sultry voice rung in his ears, causing his face to heat up. "Yeah?" Armin questioned, "Mhm." you confirmed, "Well." Armin begun, unstrapping his belt as he spoke, "How bout' you tell him that?" Armin suggested, smirking as he unzipped his pants.
He reached out for your hand which was sitting right on his thigh, using his other hand, he grabbed his phone from his pocket, dailing Floch's number. Showing you the contact once he finished, "What do you want me to do? Call him and tell him we're over?" you questioned, pocketing an ego boost for Armin, "Tell him what you just told me." Armin instructed.
"But." Armin said as you were about to grab his phone, "How bout' you occupy yourself while you call him." Armin spoke, you then noticed his boner, you looked down at his crotch, then at the phone. Subsequently, getting on your knees, situating yourself between his knees.
Pulling out his already erect cock from his pants, you licked your lips as you watched the pink tip dripping with precum, his protracted cock throbbed in your palms as you pumped it, Armin's hand shook as he click the call button, "Yeah, keep going." Armin praised.
You licked the tip, swirling your tongue around it afterwards as you awaited Floch's answer, listening to Armin's phone vibrate in his palms. Stroking with both hands as you sucked on the tip, you heard the call pick up, hearing shuffling in the background before hearing a faint, 'hello? who is this?' Floch's muffled voice spoke, you watched as Armin put the phone on speaker, pointing it at you as you slurped on his dick.
"Go on, princess." Armin encouraged, "Who is this?" Floch spoke, "Hey Floch, it's your girlfriend." Armin spoke as he held back a loud moan, you giggled before grabbing his phone, "What's going on?" Floch's distressed voice chimed, "I was just calling." you said in between licks of Armin's tip, " to say that we're done." you say while holding his healthy-pink cock in your hand, pumping it as you spoke on the phone.
The sight just stroked Armin the right way, "and.." Armin insisted, "and you can never fuck me as good as Armin." you whine, using your thumb to play with the precum seeping out of the slit on his tip, "Sorry, what? Baby I think you're breaking up." Floch spoke, his fazzled voice rung, "No, we're breaking up." you spat as you hung up.
"Happy?" you ask Armin, before giving him a chance to speak, you stuffed your mouth full with his cock, "Yeahh" Armin groaned, fingers curling into fists as his muscles flexed. "Fuck yeah." Armin whined, grabbing a fistful of your hair as you gagged on his cock, taking his full length into your mouth.
Sliding your lips up and down his length, friction sending waves of pleasure up his spine, he knew he was on the brink of painting your face once you looked up at him with your half-teary eyes, practically begging for a facial.
"Fuck, I'm- " Armin grunted as you felt his cock tauten in your mouth, pulling his spit-coated cock out of your mouth, you pumped his length twice before letting him come all over your pretty face, painting your lashes and lips white as he released his load, groaning in pleasure as his head tilted back.
"Fuckk." he moaned out, "'gotta let me fuck you." Armin groaned, pumping his cock himself as you pulled your face away from his pulsating cock. "Get up and turn 'round for me." he instructed, and you followed, pulling off your shorts and soon your panties, exposing your wet, throbbing pussy.
"Fuck, so wet for me." Armin teased before slapping your ass, earning a moan from your lips, Armin took his fingers, traveling from your needy hole, then to your clit, gathering your oozing juices onto his fingers before tasting it.
Your phone buzzing tore him away from the beautiful sight of your dick-deprived pussy, "'sure it's Floch." Armin scoffed, grabbing your phone, powering it off. As soon as, the phone went black, he grabbed you by your sides, pulling you down onto his dick, your soft skin grazed his as he sat you down onto his cock.
Feeling the sudden fullness, you shut your eyes, feeling him everywhere as you sat on his dick, in one swift motion, Armin stood up, you felt his cock point into your walls, groaning at the little friction.
Armin grabbed your hips as he began pounding into you steadily, grunting as he felt your pussy wrap around him, pushing in and out of you, you arched your back as you stood on your feet, using one hand to grab your hip, Armin used his other hand to grab at your boobs under your shirt, "Fuck." Armin slurred as you moaned at his dick pumping in and out of you.
Armin's blonde hair swayed as he rained blows into your pussy, your walls soon clamped down onto his dick, Armin slowed his strokes, hearing your loud and needy moans before you came all over his cock. Pulling out his cream-coated dick from inside of you, he smacked your ass as you cursed through your orgasm, biting your lower lip.
"I wanna fuck you everyday from now on." Armin groaned as he pumped his cock, whining as he met with his climax, coming all over the curve of your ass, "Yeah, I think I want that too." you panted.
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arlerts-angel · 23 days
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do you have any armin facts (canon or not) to share? 🤍🤍
.𖥔 ݁ ˖ note: we'll call these headcanons 😜🤍
.𖥔 ݁ ˖ warnings: none rlly! 😌 slight angst maybe if you squint LOL it feels like it's been so long since i've written anything HNSKFJ (do hc's count as writing?) anywaysss, i hope you enjoy these !
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canonverse:
- history enjoyer, perhaps even wrote history books!
- has a lot of trauma post-rumbling ☹️ and likely just lives with it in silence
- ^ because of this i feel like he eventually stops associating himself with his comrades and keeps them at a distance. the only person he stays close to is mikasa
- keeps himself extremely busy so he has no time to sit with his feelings
- spends a lot of time in nature observing bugs and lil creatures
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modern au:
- geography teacher!!! with extensive knowledge about different parts of the world because he travels a lot
- avid movie enjoyer!! thinks he's a film critic lol
- also ofc a book lover, prefers books to movies
- picky eater (affectionate), does not find joy in trying new foods
- prefers lattes because they're more mild in flavor. not a fan of macchiatos as they're too strong
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.𖥔 ݁ ˖ taglist: @ambassadorarlert @heliiacus @so-you-like-kpop @la-undercover-latina @milky-aeons @lees-chaotic-brain @slutforthanatos @layla240 @priv-rose @pastasauceandmoms @kodzukein @drinklavalamps
dividers by cafekitsune
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ambassadorarlert · 2 years
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let’s think about how cute secret admirer armin/cadet armin is &lt;3
you liked being assigned to the infirmary taking care of the sick and injured soldiers. your bedside manner was excellent, always so kind and patient, attentive and understanding. Armin is always in the infirmary with a sprained this, and a twisted that, so you weren’t surprised when he rolled up with two broken legs. if he got you as a nurse any time he’s injured, he doesn’t mind a few scrapes and bruises.
it takes about four months for a leg to heal and since Armin had to break both of them, he needed a little extra time and care. and conversation. and books. you brought new books every day, because he’d stay up late at night reading. he could finish at least two, and have another started by morning. 4 months is a long time, how could Armin not develop feelings for you?
when Armin was free from his casts, that’s when the little gifts started showing up on your nightstand. poems he had written for you, about you, and flowers in small bundles, which were your favorite. every now and then, there’d be something to eat. whether it be an extra roll from the dining hall, or a pastry from the nearest town.
when Armin was free from his casts, that’s when the little gifts started showing up on your nightstand. poems he had written for you, about you, and flowers in small bundles, which were your favorite. every now and then, there’d be something to eat. whether it be an extra roll from the dining hall, or a pastry from the nearest town.
when Armin was free from his casts, that’s when the little gifts started showing up on your nightstand. poems he had written for you, about you, and flowers in small bundles, which were your favorite. every now and then, there’d be something to eat. whether it be an extra roll from the dining hall, or a pastry from the nearest town.
Armin was observant and sneaky, which makes an interesting combination. he knew that some nights, you stayed out later and chatted with your friend group. it was the perfect opportunity for Armin to disappear for a split second, hop up into your window, which was conveniently next to your bed, and place his gift right on your table.
you hadn’t put two and two together yet. it didn’t click that the gifts appeared when Armin had been released from the infirmary. you had no idea who was leaving these things for you and why. but, whoever it was, sure knew how to make you blush. you had kept every single flower and poem, pressing flowers into the envelopes they were delivered in. you tied them all together and kept them between your bed frame and mattress.
Armin would never tell anyone this. saying it out loud would warrant him immediate judgement. yes, it made him feel a little disgusted with himself, but he needed to know if you really enjoyed his anonymous presents or if he was being delusional. the window by your bed was always open. Armin would steak out outside. not close enough to be seen, but still at a distance he could see. the curiosity had been eating him alive, and finally bested him. he needed to see what you thought, just once.
and yes, it was embarrassing when your friends hovered over your shoulder as you read the poems out loud to everyone. and it was extremely embarrassing when they laughed, snickered, giggled, teased you. their opinions didn’t matter, all that Armin cared about was seeing the smile you’d have across your soft lips. it was clear to him that you really appreciated what he’d done, even if you hadn’t a clue it was Armin. It made him feel less guilty for slithering out of the bushes he was undercover in like a snake, and all the effort to get you to achieve that smile worth it.
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thank you for reading! reblogs are appreciated!
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eremikas-bby · 3 months
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AOT Freshman Year Headcanons✨
(as collective, chaotic things I've witnessed)
Eren- He offered the door to his crush but got nervous and annoyed of the butterflies, so he slammed the door in front of them.
Mikasa- Arrived at school at 5AM, just to satisfy her habit of reading in the dark. Let's say she did achieve her very-dream of being a gothic princess as screams echoed the room when opened. [Let's be real, who wouldnt be creeped tf out with someone with pale skin, black clothes, dead eyes, and a cold voice in a dark, suffocating, traumatic classroom? Our girl became an epitome of a white lady.]
Armin- Cried for having an 95%, like bro bffr he's the highest of the batch, but just because of the singular item on how he wasn't able to apply the Proportional Congruence Postulate thoroughly, he'll whine about it for the rest of the week.
Sasha- Prepares a full-course meal to school in the morning and at the same time, begs people for food, possibly asking money to splurge it on more snacks.
Connie- Hacked into the principal's computer to help Jean with the stalking cuz his beloved friend wont stfu about a certain someone. (Spoiler alert, didn't get caught.)
Jean- fell in love with a caring ass teacher after seeing her dolled up for an event after school.
Ymir- Was advised by a morality teacher to go to Confession, read the Bible everyday, pray the Rosary after every meal, and seek mental help LMFAO
Historia- Volunteered to clean the dishes after cooking class.
Reiner- Had a mental, spiritual, identity, sexuality, and a mid-life crisis amidst a career talk.
Pieck- Slept through 3 periods without getting caught.
Hange-Explained Covalent, Ionic, and Metallic Bonds using formulas at a class discussion. They explained it so passionately and excitedly that no one, not even the teacher understood because bestie was just that advanced 💀 HELP
Erwin- Listened to podcasts to apply to a planned and perfected presentation.
Levi- Didn't sleep at an exam week with the help of 5 literal Liters of Coffee just to prove Hange's scientific theories on the negative effects of sleep deprivation wrong.
Yelena- Joined the basketball varsity team without knowing anything a single bit about basketball to impress a crush and actually passed. (Just bc of bro’s height privileges)
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A/N: I miss aot so much. Even if the seasons have changed, I'm still in disbelief that its over. To feed in my delusions, this is how I cope with the grief.)
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spinelesssiren · 4 months
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jearmincentral · 4 months
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Jean and Armin being an unlikely duo means so much to meee!! Like imagine them being paired up, assuming that they’re so different; Jean is brash and takes the lead while Armin is more diplomatic and soft-spoken…
I see Armin being intimidated and a little insecure within Jean’s presence for a while because he believes Jean perceives him as “weak and timid,” and i can see Jean being distant and a little insecure because he believes Armin might see him as “annoying and too much” so Their conversations seem “scripted” and structured because they aren’t sure how to fully approach each other due to fear… however that changes after they both witness different sides of vulnerability to one another. In one instance, in the dark of the night Jean breaks down, saying “I don’t know who I am anymore… I don’t know what’s good and what’s bad… I signed up to fight titans not kill people…“ and despite that feeling of loss, Armin understands more than anyone, especially after he blew up the port so he instantly Comforts Jean, allowing him the space to just cry and not be so “structured” or “tough,”. Jean sits their quielty feeling embarssee and Armin can tell and just continues to hold him and says “What we do can break a person and there’s no shame in that… so it’s okay to fall apart sometimes Jean, it doesn’t make you any less…” and Jean just chuckles, but he approaches the jester.
In another instance, Armin is beyond fed up with the lack of resolution as the war continues and Eren is MIA… and he wants to keep hope and remain his usual optimistic pacifist self, but in a moment of weakness with Jean in the midst of planning for battle he furiously just paces, and vents, “I could just punch him! What even are these idiotic stunts at this point! It’s like hens not even thinking about what he’s putting Mikasa and I through and Armin groans feeling guilty for “yelling,” at Jean and Jean just shrugs and smiles softly and just says “you should start being a little honest about your anger… might do you some good…” and Armin is confused at the response, but he laughs because for once he doesn’t feel guilty about his anger nor his thoughts, in fact he feels seen and understood.
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