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dilfl0v3rss · 9 months
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Can you do what you did for Eren for Armin🫡🫡
i couldn’t…
wait to post this😩
“why you running from me? we ‘talking’ remember?” the sinister smirk on armin’s face only grew as he listened to the loud whine you let out. he was fucking you so deep you felt him in your stomach as you tried to inch yourself up from him. of course he dragged you right back, fucking you even harder as he held both of your shoulders to keep you from running again.
when you went over to this man’s house, you forgot to put your phone on do not disturb, and this just had to be the day your ex called you asking about your whereabouts and why your location said you were at someone’s house. “m’with armin” you mumbled, lightly pushing at his chest as the blonde man left sloppy kisses all over your neck, his hand deep in your shorts as he rubbed at your pussy through your lace panties. “why you over there? you fucking him?” armin listened on to your conversation, acting as if he was too focused on your body as he slowly pulled your panties to the side. “n-no….we just talkin” you said, completely missing the way armin’s jaw tightened at your words. the two of you weren’t dating or anything, but he wasn’t someone that liked to be hidden, and that showed through his next actions.
before you knew it, your phone was snatched from your ear. he hung up on your ex before making his way to the edge of the bed, his sweats hung low on his hips as he began to take of his black t shirt. “cmere mama, lemme ‘talk’ t’you” before you could answer, his inked hand was wrapped around your ankle and you were being yanked to the edge of the bed. armin made quick work of taking off your shorts and ripping removing your panties before he flipped you over on your stomach.
without another word he was deep in your pussy, giving you, much deeper strokes that you were used to as he listened to you moan and whine for him to “slow down” and “be gentle”. of course he ignored you, causing you to run from him which led you right here. getting your soul taken from behind as his two strong hands gripped your shoulders to keep you from moving away. “take this fucking dick” his voice only added to your arousal as your wetness began to spread all over your messy pussy.
armin groaned at the sight, strings of your essence connecting the two of you as he fucked you with all of his inches. he quickly let go of your shoulders, gripping the back of your neck with one of his hands before pushing your face down into the sheets. “uhh huh, know you like that mama. your ex don’t fuck you like i do and you know that” he mumbled, ocean eyes glued on the way your pussy sucked him back in each time he stroked you. “so why you hidin me, huh? you embarrassed or sum?” his hips moved quicker, his dick kissing that spongy spot inside of you that made you instantly moan into the air. little squirts of liquid being freed from your pussy each time he reentered you. “n-no da….never” armin quickly leaned up to grab your phone, purposely thrusting into you deeper as he moved to tease you. he lifted you up by your neck, using your fucked out face to unlock your phone before going back to your ex’s contact and throwing the phone back in front of you.
“then call em back and tell em we not doing no ‘talkin’.”
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st4rb3rr13s · 7 months
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I feel like Armin acts innocent.
He’s the boy everyone goes to for homework answers. He wants a good future and shows it by being around people with the same goal in mind while also having fun. Armin the innocent one in the friend group . So innocent to the point he’s tooth rotting sweet. Everyone looks at him that way, even Eren and Mikasa. But you know the real Armin. The Armin who gives you back shots, roughly pulls your hair, and whispers how bad you’ve been. The Armin who fingers you in the changing room because that dress looked so good on you. Armin who fucks you in the car, windows foggy, because you gave him some attitude. Armin who’s not innocent, not in the slightest.
Idk smthing I’ve been thinking abt recently. Should I make this longer?? Longer
@s3lfinvolvedh3athen
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icysinner · 8 months
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bd texts: armoney remix
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#ID: u already know what we’re here for.
warnings: none, readers lowkey mean to armin in this 🤣 there’s two kids in this instead of one!
nya note: are we enjoying the titles? i been getting real creative
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s3lfinvolvedh3athen · 8 months
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DEEP-THROATING THEM FOR THE FIRST TIME MDNI! (18+) characters- armin
other characters warnings: sexual themes, oral sex (male receiving), head pushing, hair pulling, cursing/vulgar language, bodily fluids, smut?
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armin- immediately wants you to ruin his life. This man is in no way a virgin but the way your mouth alone reduces him to nothing but a pile of cum and tears? Yeah, you're something different. (a man that would undoubtedly die for nyash)
If you asked Armin to give you a play-by-play of what happened. He'd describe it as an experience akin to a spiritual awakening. Which is just a little dramatic but insanely flattering. It wasn't a spiritual awakening per se. No, not at all, it was raw. It was filthy. It was intense. It was too much. He was a mess. Lying on the bed with his sweat-drenched hair clinging to his forehead and you between his legs looking at him in likeness to worship. Evidence of his previous orgasms painting his pelvis and your hands. "Awh, come on baby. Just one more and I promise we can take a break. " You spoke while jerking him off slowly, trying to coax another orgasm out of him. His affirmative whines spur you on further as you take him into your mouth, bobbing your head and caressing his thighs while taking him deeper and deeper into your mouth with each rise and fall of your head. Yeah, okay. Maybe you were overdoing it just a little bit. But in your defence, he always looked so pretty like this. Chanting your name, begging for more while trying to move away from you. God, it was addicting. He was addicting. You knew he was close when his dick pulsed in your mouth, his thighs shaking under your gentle touch and his words slurred breathily. "Please look at me pr- princess. Wanna see th-at pretty face when I cum. Please please please." Looking up and meeting his tear-stricken face, you took him as deep as you could. Then, you went deeper, taking him whole. With a shocked gasp and satisfied moan, he came down your throat. Shutting his eyes at the feeling of you. Coming up for air, you looked at his still body. Moving up towards his face, you lightly tapped his cheek, waiting for a response of some kind. "Oh my fucking God did I kill him?" "No babe, I'm very much alive" his chuckles and satisfied smile allow you to release the breath you didn't even realise you were holding. "I love you so much. Fuck, you're amazing, now come here and hold me," Complying with his words, you lay next to him. Helping his tired body make its way into your arms. "Babe i can't lie, you need a shower." "Shhh, don't ruin this moment with words" "Nigga did you just shush me?" "Nah, you're hearing things"
Kissing your teeth, you tried to get up and head to the bathroom (He needs that shower bad). But he wouldn't let you leave. This man put his full body weight on you knowing damn well he weighs more than 2 bags of cement. Leaving you with no choice but to savour the moment with a very sticky boyfriend on top of you.
No escape, you're locked in 4L.
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No idea how to feel about this but I hope the Armin girlies vibe with it.
@st4rb3rr13s yk i had to tag my wife so she doesn't miss out.
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atinystaypixie · 10 months
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Game of a Slutty Virgin - Pt. 1
I decided to go through with it! I will make this into a little series featuring the men of AOT. I really thank you for all the love that was shown on the intro to this!
Overview: "On the way up, you take note of his hands. His fingers are longer than yours and are slightly larger with a gentle grip on your hand. It’s not the necklace you are looking for."
Warnings: Fem reader, masturbation, blowjobs, fingering, other sexual stuff but no penetration, smut is at the end so feel free to skip if you want. Ignore typos and grammar mistakes plz n thank you
Word Count: 3.9k+
18+ MDNI!!
Y/n is black it is just not explicitly described yet just fyi🧚🏽‍♀️
A/N at the end
Part 2 Out Now
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"Shit, you're so sexy", groans the man as you grind your ass on him to the beat of the music in the club. He has his hand on your hips and his face in the crook of your neck as he's getting hard from you rubbing against him. Standing taller than you with a nice smile, strong arms, and a deep voice. To many looking for a quick hookup, he would be perfect. From what you're feeling from the hardness poking your ass, he seems to be well sized down there. He even seemed like good company from the conversation you had earlier when he approached you. He bought you a drink, told a few jokes, and took you to dance. You can tell he wants to take you home for the night.
Unfortunately that feeling isn't mutual. He will be standing here wondering where you disappeared to after this song ends. Where the woman with the nice hips and alluring eyes in the little black dress could have possibly gone. You wouldn't have ditched him would you? Not after the flirty giggles, the hour and a half of heavy grinding, and the numerous fleeting touches? He spent most of the night with this pretty stranger. So why hasn't she come back to finish what was started? You had all the answers to every question that would plague his mind. 
"If you would excuse me, I need to use the restroom." You giggle and turn to press a kiss to his cheek. A mark you have left your countless victims with. A kiss so sweet and light, yet it seers through their fog filled brains that's clouded with you. The mark that they will hold on to with the assurance the woman will be returning to them. The woman they will never have contact with again after she has aroused them in the sweetest way possible.
You bat your lashes and flash a smile before walking off to the restroom. The last smile he will ever see from you and the restroom you will never enter because you are making your way towards the exit when you see you are out of his view. Your body blends with the others in the club who are making out and feeling each other up as they enjoy their night. As you make it outside, you see couples hand in hand and many groping each other with the known thought of having sex as soon as they can. You think that it must be nice for them to be with someone and feel they can satisfy their sexual needs. You wish you could relate to them because your sexual needs were the exact reason you left the man to figure out that you weren't coming back. You knew from the time spent with him tonight that he wouldn't feed your desire even if you were really looking to take him home.
You had a list of answers to the questions you knew were now forming in his head. He was too soft. The way he was gripping your hips told you he had no real strength to treat you like you wanted. He was holding you like glass when his hard member was clearly not giving the same message. The way he grinded on you was too weak. He was moving back against you, but you could tell he couldn't handle you even though you weren't giving him the fullness of yourself. The way he talked to you wasn't causing your thighs to clench. A deep voice is nice, but it won't get you far. If he called you sexy one more time, you genuinely would have lost it. His flirting was limited and got old quick. He obviously thought you were the pretty and sweet type who was made of porcelain. You would need to drink the bar dry before you would want to take him home. Even if he did somehow make you truly consider keeping him for the night, you still would have left him in the end. You never came to this club with the intent on finding a hookup. Before you even walked through the door, you knew you would be rejecting any man tonight. Sex was never your goal for the night. It was just to enjoy yourself and tease some unknowing man until you were ready to leave.
You've been through this cycle time and time again. Whether it be on your college campus, in the club, or from one of the dates you pick up from time to time on dating apps when you are bored. Meeting men who fall prey to your honey voice and hypnotizing eyes. They all think they found some well mannered girl who they can show a good time thinking they are going to give you the best sex of your life because someone so gorgeous only deserves that. None of them realize that you have already sized them, chewed them up, and spit them out. You've talked to too many men and know too much of what you to not know when a man is more talk than action. Especially the ones who think they have figured you all out. The ones who know for a fact they can slut you out and make you into their own personal sex addict. The ones who you laugh at the most because they don't see the signs that you are already a slut. How would someone so innocent have her clothes fitted just right to be a deadly tease, eye contact so good that it makes her pick of the night nervous, and touch him just enough that he catches goosebumps and is drooling for even the lightest tap from her.
As you make it to your car, you chuckle slightly to yourself thinking how you do all this without having ever actually had sex. No man has been between your legs and got to claim your awaiting gem. You get such a thrill from playing with men that you never actually slept with one. You aren't looking to sleep with one unless you are for certain he can fill your sexual appetite. Spending many nights with your hand wrapped in your thighs, you’ve found pleasure in many ways, the spots that are more sensitive than others, and the nasty things that make your pussy throb. Men tend to never pick up that you are still a virgin just like they never pick up that they won’t get you in their bed for the night.
You make it home and kick off your shoes. You shower and know you will be spending the night pleasuring yourself again. Your favorite vibrator against your clit, fingers twirling your nipples, and juices running down your thighs. Taking your time to adore every inch of your body because nothing brings greater pleasure than a worked up orgasm. You have a high sex drive and pull at least three toe curling orgasms out of yourself before feeling comfortable enough to go to sleep for the night.
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The next morning you head to the cafe where you have become a regular. “There’s my favorite girl! How are you this morning? Came for your usual, pretty girl?” Your favorite barista greets you as he starts preparing your order. He knows it by heart with the amount of times you’ve ordered it. “Good morning,” you say in a cheerful voice, “I’m good! Thank you for asking. How are you today?”
“Better now that I’m seeing your pretty face.” He was always sweet, but you sure he is like that to every customer. You never hear anyone say they have bad service from him. “Enjoy your drink, doll. I’ll talk to you again when you come back through.” He tells you as he hands you your drink with a cute hand drawn smiley face on the coaster. 
“Thanks! You always get me right. See you later!” You wave bye to him as you head out the door getting ready to attend class for the day. He makes the best coffee and you don’t want it unless he prepares it. You need the good flavor plus caffeine to make it through your boring lectures. The tasty drink also helps distract you from the sinful thoughts that run through your head during the day. You can’t help the thoughts of a strong hand gripping your hair as you get deep, rough backshots that have you gripping the sheets between your fingers as you cry in ecstasy. Thoughts of someone forcing you to keep your arc even though you are overstimulated and can feel your heat squeezing around his thick shaft. The morning drink helps keep your inner slut at bay long enough to get through the day till you can get back home to pleasure yourself.
“Y/n!” You hear your best friend yell as you make it to your seat for class. “Tell me! Tell me! Did you find some hot dick t to take home last night?” She asks loudly, causing a few people to turn around and some to snicker. “Can you not be so loud? And no, I did not thank you very much!” Sasha was your best friend, but she didn’t know the reason for you going out to try to meet men. She assumed that you were being picky and just had bad luck, not that you never intended on finding someone to fuck in the first place.
“Bad luck again? If I didn’t know any better, I would say you are just going out to waste time. You need to stop being so picky and just jump on the first good looking dick you see!” Before you could respond, the professor walks in and announces he will begin class. You feel relief because it will cause Sasha to stop questioning you.
After class, Sasha and you are walking outside and your sex thoughts are starting to get loud again. You couldn’t wait to go home and cum till your heart’s content. Teasing your breast softly then grabbing them with just enough strength to make it hurt. Tracing down your abdomen then back up before you dip down into the slick warmth of your-
“Hey! There is a party tonight by the way and we are definitely going!” Sasha suddenly announces making you realize you zoned out again. “Tonight? Where?” You question her because you really aren’t trying to have your alone time disturbed. You really needed to cum for hours tonight and aren’t interested in going to a party.
“It’s at Titans Frat. And no! You cannot bail on this one because you made me go to the last party by myself. I will be at your house by 9 so be ready. Byyee!” She says running off before you have time to object. This really isn’t good. You need quality time with your insatiable cunt and won’t get it because you have to take time to get ready and by the time you finish Sasha will be at your house. She is sweet, you love your best friend, but damn you really needed a long session tonight.
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By the time you get home around 6, you start getting ready for the party you never agreed to go to but will be dragged to. You aren’t going to show you are depressed because you couldn’t play with your pussy all night. Even though your clit is begging you to rub her and your tight hole is begging you to finger her even if it’s just for five minutes, you ignore them and finish styling your hair and dressing in a cute crop top and skirt.
When you finish slipping on your shoes, you hear a car horn letting you know that Sasha has arrived. “Girl! We are going to go to this party and get you some dick!” You start to interrupt her by calling her name but it does no good, “and it will be some BIG dick attached to a FINE man!”
“Sasha!” You yell at her because you know not one man will be penetrating you due to you needing to be properly slutted out. However, what you tell Sasha is a different story. “I will not be getting any dick tonight. I am sure no one is trying to fuck a virgin tonight.”  You go with playing the innocent virgin card in hopes of getting her to calm down.
She  sighs before talking,”Y/n it will be okay. You will get your big cock one day.” This girl just doesn’t stop. “ ‘Cuz I know I am! Somebody’s son is going to be splitting these legs! If he ain’t trying to fuck my cervix, he need to get away from me”, you had never been so  happy to see theTitans’ house although everyone is there at least once  a week, “WE’RE HERE!” You tell her because she was talking so much that she almost drove past it.
Once inside, you are greeted with people already intoxicated and some more of your friends. You get comfortable in the corner with them and start talking as the music blares through the house. There is one unfamiliar face there and you make eye contact with him a few seconds before he moves around to introduce himself. “I’m Armin. I haven’t seen you before.”
You give him a small smile before responding,”I’m Y/n. I can say the same about you. You just transfer or something?”
“Transfer? No.” The blonde chuckles a little,”I’ve been here since the start. I usually stay in, but I decided to chill tonight. I’m friends with Sasha too. I saw you walk in with her.”
Speaking of the devil,”I see you met Y/n, Armin! You two are really cute together! Maybe you should get to know each other more? Yea?” Of course she was up to something. No wonder she was forcing you to come to this party. She was playing matchmaker.
“Well, I don’t mind. How about you?” Armin turns to look at you with a cute smile. “Yea, me either. Let’s talk then.”
After a few drinks and a couple of hours, you and Armin ended up alone as everyone else broke off to dance or hookup with someone they found. He was an interesting guy to say the least and you found out he was extremely intelligent. You can tell he got bolder with the alcohol in his system because he was closer and touching you more. You could tell he was interested in you and decided to feed into it. His blonde hair was falling in his eyes so you moved it and started playing with it. Armin smiled and took your hand before interlocking your fingers together.
“You want to go somewhere more private?” He suddenly asks while holding eye contact. Smiling slightly as if you were shy, you nod and let him lead you to a room upstairs. On the way up, you take note of his hands. His fingers are longer than yours and are slightly larger with a gentle grip on your hand. It’s not the necklace you are looking for.
When you make it to the room, he moves in slowly but you move slightly quicker because you aren’t interested in being here long. You might be a virgin, but you aren’t the type to act like one. Armin is kissing you back but it’s soft. You hate soft. He is more pecking your lips than making out with you and it’s making you wonder why he even invited you up if he was going to act like this. You can feel his hand travel under your skirt and grab at the plush of your thighs. You turn him around so that he is walking towards the bed and straddle him once he is sat. He starts kissing your neck which causes you to emit soft moans. You begin grinding on him as you feel him hardening in his pants. This causes him to groan and pull your hips closer to him.
You need more than this. You’ve been needing to cum all day and this stupid party is the reason you couldn’t. “Minnie,” you blink at him with a whine and faux desperate eyes,”please touch me.” You plead as you drag his hand around to the front of panties under your skirt. He looks at you with widened eyes and nods quickly. He flips you so that you are now laying down and that he is hovering over you. He rubs up your slit once to gather some of your juices then begins to circle your clit. You palm him over his jeans while eliciting small moans for his enjoyment. Armin begins moaning and circles your clit faster. You need to feel something in you though. He can’t just play with your clit. You unzip his pants and take out his dick from its confines. It has a pretty red tip and is decent sized. Armin hisses feeling your hands on him with no barrier.
You still need more. He hasn’t moved from your clit. Armin lets out a shocked gasp as you flip him and climb on top. His dick is aligned with your face as your pussy is hovering over his. You look over your shoulder and make eye contact, “is this okay?” He eagerly agrees before slipping your panties to the side and latching on to your folds. Swirling his tongue through your slit before stopping at your entrance and inserting his tongue, Armin starts thumbing at your clit. Applying pressure there as he fucks his tongue in and out of you moaning at the taste. You might have been too quick to judge because he is working wonders on your needy hole. You almost forget you were supposed to be sucking his dick. It’s leaking precum now and running down his shaft. You lick from the base up to his angry red tip getting a taste of the salty liquid. He moans into you, sending vibrations through you increasing the pleasure. You swirl your tongue around his tip before wrapping your lips around him. 
You gently suck on his red tip before  taking more of him into your mouth. You pull him almost completely out then deepthroat him all out once. This pulls another moan out of Armin. He moves his tongue from your sweet entrance and inserts a finger. His hands are nice, you saw that coming up the stairs, but his tongue is better. You push your pussy against his face hoping he will catch the hint, and thankfully he does. He uses his other hand to spread your folds more and attach to your clit. Rolling the bud between his lips then flattening his tongue against it causing your toes to slightly curl. He is really working wonders with his tongue. But, you are about to work more with yours.
Hollowing your cheeks as you slowly pull his dick out your mouth, you release him with a pop before licking a long stripe down his shaft. You spit on his tip and take him in both of your hands making a twisting motion on his hardened member. Gathering more saliva in your mouth, you place a sloppy kiss on the red tip before you start bobbing your head up and down on him. You move one hand off of him and push him to the back of your throat while moaning. “Fuck! Y/n, shit!” He stops his actions of your heat as his dick begins to twitch. You take this as a sign to start fondling his balls to add to his sensitivity which causes him to throw his head back from pleasure. You pull him from the warmth of your throat and skim your thumb over his tip before speaking, “Minnie, don’t stop please. I’m almost there.” You tell him with a soft pout. You refuse to leave without cumming tonight.
He realizes he has stopped and begins fingering you again. He’s making a mess on your pussy. Sloppy kissing your outer lips before running his wet tongue up and down your folds. He’s knuckles deep in you when you feel him wrap his arm around your hips and pull you even closer to his lips. If you were to look back, you would see the mix of your juices and his spit running down his chin. He lays harsh licks to your aching clit causing your hole to clench around his fingers curling in you. You feel your core tightening signaling you are cumming soon. Armin feels you clenching and pushes fingers harder in you rubbing your walls. 
Taking his twitching member back into the wetness of your mouth, you suck him in with more pressure. He has pre-cum and your hot saliva dripping down the length of his cock and feels his release nearing. Both of you are working each other over and moaning into one another. With his cock in your mouth, you flatten your tongue and wiggle it while you gently fondle his balls again. “Y/n. Y/n! Fuck, I’m cumming,” he announces, but you don’t move to take him out of your mouth. You wanted to take his cum down your throat. 
He continues fingering you, but you feel him tense when you hollow your cheeks and push him down your throat one last time. His hot liquid spilling in your mouth makes you moan as you wait for him to finish. This triggers your own release causing you sweet juices to splash in his face as you cum around his fingers. Both of you cumming and moaning help work each other through their orgasms. Each breathing heavy as you come down from your highs. You move from off top of him and move your panties back to the center of your core. You lay next to him for a second before you let out a slight giggle. “That was good Minnie, thank you.”
“Don’t thank me,Y/n” he chuckles. “Fuck, you really drained me.” He lets out a sigh of pleasure.
It’s time for you to make your exit. You got what you wanted for the night: a decent orgasm. You start to stand up, “hey Minnie, I have to go. Got classes tomorrow.”
He looks at you and starts speaking, “oh, okay. Well, I’ll see you later then?” He asks. You know he means as in seeing more of you. You know he’s hoping to get to know you more. But, that’s not what you are here for.
You do your same little giggle and smile, the ones that mean you aren’t coming back. You do this and reply with a simple, “Mm!” An answer that’s not words, that can’t be counted as a definite yes. An answer men always take incorrectly from you. The answer you give him and kiss his cheek with before walking out the bedroom door and text Sasha that you would catch an Uber home knowing she was somewhere with a random man of her own.
You list in your head why Armin is wrong for you just like you do with the rest. He was good and made you cum, but his hands aren’t the necklace you were looking for. Fingers don’t rub the walls of your slick pussy right. And sadly, he didn’t even fuck your throat.
Another day, another man who’s dick you won’t be sitting on.
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Thoughts of a Slutty Virgin - 🧚🏽‍♀️
Again, thank you for the love on the intro to Game of a Slutty Virgin 💜! I hope you enjoy this part and the upcoming parts. Reader will get her cherry popped, but it will be by the man she picks at the end. The next chapters will be her having different sex adventures and trust they will not be limited to a just blow jobs and fingering. Stay tuned 🤗
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apollostears · 1 year
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𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸𝑅 𝑩𝑶𝒀𝑺 # !︎
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❥︎ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆(𝐬) + 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞!𝐣𝐣𝐤 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐰/ 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞!𝐣𝐣𝐤 𝐚𝐮, 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭
❥︎ 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢, 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨, 𝐠𝐨𝐣𝐨, 𝐭𝐨𝐣𝐢, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨
𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐣𝐣𝐤 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
✉︎ 𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 :)
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- gojo actually hates valentine’s day and it’s purely because bitches lose their mindssss over him
- the week of valentine’s, y’all got gifts coming to the house every. fucking. DAY! and most of them are for gojo!
- y’all seriously considered moving at one point
- choso has a lot of secret admirers. a lot of girls dig the ‘shy guy’ vibe he has going on
- bitchhh let YOU get a valentine’s!!!???
- them niggas searchin that shit like TSA!!
- one time, some guy on the sports team had tried to ask you to be his valentine’s while you walking to your next class with toji
- BIG MISTAKE
- toji ain’t never cockblocked so hard!!
- he basically insulted every single thing the guy had attempted to do for you
- after that, you had a serious talk w the guys ab interfering w your dating life
- they ignored that shit
- ok, not really but it was definitely something that took a min to actually stick
- nanami gets gifts from the women at the company he works at
- all of the guys spoil you that entire week month
- you’re easily the most hated on campus
- and its not like you ask for it! it’s just that currently, you’re the only woman they’ll shop for
- the first year y’all celebrated together, geto bought you a tiffany bracelet.
- after that, it became a competition for every holiday who could get you the best present
- valentine’s day is absolutely no different
- nanami and geto both make breakfast the morning of for everyone
- everything is heart shaped or similar
- toji runs a special for every holiday at the shop
- while toji, geto, and choso are tattooing and piercing. you, nanami, and gojo are maintaining the store/cooking valentine’s dinner
- bc u guys totally eat breakfast and dinner together on every holiday
- ALSO! y’all definitely take family pictures
- sorry but choso is going to LEAP at every opportunity for a photo OP
- yes, gojo looks amazing in a turtle neck
- you always get the boys flowers and they honestly love it
- they all get a bouquet of forget-me-nots, red chrysanthemums, and ivy’s
- and yes, choso absolutely wears one of flowers behind his ear the whole day
- they also get you flowers, but instead of them giving them at home, they’ll get them delivered to your classes
- also, toji buys you the huge ass bouquet of roses that spell out different shit for the house
- y’all tried going out one year for valentine’s dinner anddddd it didn’t go right
- for one, y’all were late
- for two, you guys kept getting weird looks from everyone
- probably because they assumed y’all were polygamous
- and for three, YOU CANT TAKE THEM OUT IN PUBLIC!
- choso always orders fucking chicken tenders
- gojo is always complaining about something
- geto and toji order the most complicated shit
- and nanami just gets wine drunk in an attempt to cope with being out with them and goes overboard
- so no, group dinners don’t happen unless y’all are at an applebee’s
- overall, valentine’s day is another holiday that you guys have made as your own in the best way possible!!!
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Armin who doesn’t wanna go to far yet but still wants to feel you and be felt. So you’re both naked with you sitting beside him, legs spread as he rubs soft circles onto your clit, his other hand pulling at the brown bud of your nipple while you’re stroking him slowly but with enough pressure leaving his hips to jut upwards, your arm slung around his neck tugging at his hair slightly as you both let out soft moans, letting the other know how good it feels til you let out a high pitched moan. Your legs shake, threatening to close while his spend lands on his stomach and down your knuckles, an audible whine leaving his mouth as he smiles into your kiss. “I can’t wait till the real thing.”
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𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝖣𝖮𝖭𝖳 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅, 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. ©𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅
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primaldesire · 10 months
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The "look at me when i'm talking to you" + the face grab
^&*&TUF^JYVIVYTDOUGHG
N E ways Armin Alert Smut comes out later sometime this week
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rumisgf · 2 months
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backshots with eren are absolutely lethal. like, just imagine.
your head is completely buried into the pillow. eren has your back arched real good for him, one hand on your back to keep it that way. you huff out a moan which each of his thrusts, your slick painting his cock and slowly dripping down your thighs as he’s working your third orgasm. you lean yourself forward in an attempt to give yourself mercy, only for him pull you back all the way on his dick. any time you raise a hand to push him back or brace yourself, he slams it back down and tightens his grip on you. it’s all so dirty.
“fuck ren- i can’t- fuckkk…”
“uh uh, stop running. take this dick.”
he takes a hand and slaps your ass, adding to his collection of red/dark purple marks he’s created. you can barely hold yourself up and as bad as you wanna tap out, he just feels so good.
“s-so good…’s too much.”
and he wouldn’t stop anyway, the lewd sounds of your cunt squelching with every thrust and the view of your ass moving back against him is sending him to heaven. not only that, he knows you love this almost as much as he does.
“throw that ass back. yeah, just like that. my good little girl.”
no matter how rough he was you did what you were told and you took him so well, you really are such a good girl for him. your ass was slamming against him as you took every inch of him, you slurring your words and moaning out for him like a prayer.
“s-so wet..y’ make me so wet..”
and oh, he knows. no matter how much you joke around or are too embarrassed to admit it, eren goes to sleep at night knowing no one could ever have you screaming like this, only he knows how to have you soaked in a matter of seconds.
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gloxk · 5 months
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hate fuckin w aot plz🙏🏿 like uh what position would they fuck you in when they mad?
Fuck me like you mad at me baby.
(Eren Y. Connie S. Armin A.)
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A/N: BEAT THAT COOCHIE UP LIKE YOU MAD AT A BITCH! Sorry it took so long to get your request. But let’s just all agree Eren, Connie, Armin are the big three. I’m not arguing with anyone. It’s true. NOT PROOF READ! 17+
Synopsis: Aot men fucking you after an argument!
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༺Connie༻
—————ON DA WALL.
Connie isn’t going to show you he’s mad, but baby you gonna feel it.
And oh boy you done did it today. After he seen you flirt with a guy…jeez. You really got him walking around in circles trying to not scream at the top of his lungs.
You not going to know he’s mad for a while, after an argument and you THINK everything cooled down it hasn’t. He’s still pissed.
Props to him for controlling his anger (Eren could never.) But when you start sweet talking him again that’s when it comes out.
When you get to rubbing on his chest and start saying “I’m so sorry baby, lemme make it up to you. Please.” with that little whine in your voice…oh best believe he gonna make you sorry for real.
He gives you a small grin and says “Oh for real? You wanna make it up to me?” You should have never even offered because now look at you. Against the kitchen wall crying out how sorry you are.
“You sorry ma? How sorry?” The harshness of his voice craving down on you. You couldn’t even spit out a comprehendible sentence just “Yes mmm so sorry!”
He was satisfied with your sorry, after the second round. I mean after all you did offer…
༺Eren༻
—————FROM DA FRONT.
Now, Eren he’s rough rough when he’s mad. Like oh lord..pray he don’t get his hands on you.
Please run while you can, because after he got you alone you can’t run.
This was especially the case after he found out you followed a guy from your work place, the same guy who continuously flirted with you.
Don’t ask him how he knows, he just does.
“I ain’t dumb mama. So go ahead and do as I asked.” The request was so simple, just unfollow him. But the principle pissed you off, you never told him who to follow and who too not. So you refused. Wrong answer…
Because that refusal sent him through the roof. He just laughed while shaking his head. He tossed you on the bed with no regards.
You never been fucked so hard in your life…The headboard slammed against the wall with each thrust he gave you it was ridiculous. “Look at me while I fuck you.” Eren spat out.
Your poor neighbors, the surely heard the madness that was occurring in your bedroom. But Eren did not give a single fuck.
He had your hair twisted in his fingers while he watched you block ole boy on everything single app you had. “Nuh uh. you ain’t done yet. Block him on spotify.” You were going to learn not to go seeking attention from anyone that wasn’t him.
“Nobody’s better than me mama. You should know better than that.”
༺Armin༻
————— BENT OVA.
You would never expect Armin to act the way he acts when he’s MAD.
Of course he got upset with you before but never something that made you change your view on him.
He always tried to be understanding, always listening to what you had to say and what was wrong. But, today was a little different.
He got so mad that you commented on how his friend looked good. He took it as you wanted his friend, but that wasn’t your intention at all.
“Ah, I see. Well just how good did he look y/n?! Why don’t you just tell him how much you want him to fuck you!” His insecurities were really starting to show. But damn, he just look so fucking hot with his button up shirt slightly undone, and his hair sticking to face. His eyes widened, it was a sexy sight. Armin could tell how turned on you were getting from him slightly raising his voice.
“Fuck—y/n. Stop looking at me like that.” The threw his keys on the table while shaking his head. Armin couldn’t look at you while your hand traveled up his shirt rubbing his abdomen. You were making it so difficult for him to be mad at you right now. Especially since you started begging for him to calm down and let you make him feel better.
The small tugs at his shirt just really got him going. He immediately bent you over on the couch, throwing your clothes everywhere. “Can’t even look at you. So fucking filthy.”
You tried to move away from him pounding your insides, hoping to get a break but no. “What the fuck did I tell you about that shit? Just fuckin take it.” Sluts didn’t deserve a break. They didn’t get that courtesy.
Eventually his hatred turned into love and he started spilling out how much he loved you while he was close to cumming. “I love you so much.” & “You mean the world to me.” & “Wanna make you a mommy.”
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Ah! tysm for 400!
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st4rb3rr13s · 7 months
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Sickly Sweet Armin
Armin is the sweetest guy, who would’ve known how good he treats you.
“Fuck baby, keep fucking me, just like that.” Armin mumbled, his eyes a beautiful contrast of teal and baby blue. His eyes were all on you, and that sloppy cunt taking his dick so well.
You don’t even remember how many shots of Hennessy you both took. If you were to guess, maybe 5? But that’s really the least, and the way his mouth kept degrading you. You felt like you were floating on air.
Your mouth gasped as your pussy fell right back on his dick. Your eyes closed, tears falling down. In addition, you couldn’t remember how many rounds you’ve been going. You didn’t want it to stop, you wanted to feel his dick all in your stomach. You already felt him in your throat, but fuck you would take him in your mouth again and again. Just to feel this feeling, of being full of him. His hand slapped your ass, bringing you to this moment. Your eyes opened, seeing his low hooded ones stare right back at you.
“Move, fuck. You’re so tight, fucking teasing me so well. Fuck, move princess.” Armin whined, his head falling back.
Your legs were quick to bounce on his cock again. Armin, who is so sweet. When you met him, he was the nicest boy. He’d help you with your homework, buy you coffee, and make sure you got home ok. He never made you uncomfortable and always knew how to make you laugh. Kids and animals loved Armin because he was always so sweet. A sickly sweet, even.
His sweetness hypnotized you into falling for the boy, who in return felt the same. Armin wasn’t like his friends, either. He has a good future ahead of him, getting all A’s, and working a part-time job while in school. Most kids your age don't do all that. They like going to parties, drinking and smoking all night, stuff Armin sometimes participates in, but mainly is too busy for. He was never too busy for you, though.
Armin has always been good in bed. When you two first had sex, he was so sweet and soft. He fucked you with all his love for you, going so slow but so deep. It always made you cry as he praised you, telling you how good your pussy has been for him.
Don’t get you wrong, though. Armin has a different side to him. Maybe it was because Connie kept flirting with you, telling you how he could give you the pleasure you oh so craved. Maybe it was the way Eren and Jean would talk to Armin about how to fuck someone. Or maybe it was just you. You who made his rough side come out of him. You both don’t really know.
You could always tell when Armin was about to go rough, his smile starting to become more tight. The way his fingers thumped on your thigh one too many times. His blue eyes looked at you before excusing the two of you real quick. Pulling your hair as he gave you backshots in the mirror. Pleasure? He could give you pleasure. His dick roughly hit every spot you could imagine, not giving you anytime to think.
Just like now, not being able to think. Only being able to go up and down on his length. He knew he was fucking you dumb, too. The smirk he has on his face, the sadistic grin. It makes you want to fuck him so bad he’s left a whimpering mess, but he wouldn’t let you do that, not today at least. Armin would make sure to put you in your place. Leave you nothing but a cum filled whore. That’s exactly how he’ll treat you.
“Armin, please.” You whimpered. He hummed, wanting to hear more of what you had to say. “We’ve been going at it, I can’t cum anymore. Please, min.”
“You’ve got one more, I know you do, sweetheart. Be the dumb little whore I know you are, be my good little whore.” Armin whispered.
You shook your head, trying to utter something when his fingers circled your clit. Your mouth turned into an o-shape, your legs starting to shake. You felt so good, too good. Your eyes closed as wet noises filled the room. Armin knew exactly what he was doing, the manipulative bastard always did. Your nails started to leave crescents on his back, red marks being left like the purple ones on your neck.
“Armin, please.” You muttered.
“Please what, princess?”Armin whispered.
You hummed, putting your head on his shoulder. His hand hit your ass, before he kissed the side of your head. Although Armin was mean, he wasn’t that mean. Like what you hear from Eren’s girls, how he’s so degrading or Jean’s who is sometimes way too vanilla. Armin is right in the middle, perfect for you.
Your legs started to burn as you felt your rush. Your pussy kept slapping against his balls, making a clapping noise for anyone who could hear exactly what’s going on. Your eyes shut, feeling the knot starting to come undone.
“Cum, sweetheart. I’m here.” Armin whispered.
As soon as you heard that, your pussy clenched onto his dick. Wet liquid squirting onto his abs, you saw stars in your vision. Your hearings became foggy. You felt a warm liquid inside you as the person on the bottom mumbled something. Your eyes opened, seeing the mess you two made. You looked at Armin to see him breathing hard. He must have cummed at the exact moment you did. He took a deep breath, before looking back at you.
“One more round?” Armin asked.
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chrollohearttags · 5 months
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the baby trapper | armin artlert
armin wants to make sure you don’t ever leave him. Even if he has to resort to desperate measures
content + themes: porn w/ a little plot, toxic armin making his triumphant return, baby trapping (new to writing this so forgive me if it doesn’t sound right), slight yandere vibes (?) missionary, rough sex, daddy kink, breeding (dk what it is with this man and breeding 😫), unprotected sex, he’s so terrible but he’s so sexy
wc: 1.7K
📝: trying to get my steam back a little and I also couldn’t stop thinking about @levisbaldheadedwh0re and his five baby mamas 😭😭 I’d like to think this is how his ass got them.
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you’d told yourself no..you’d said it time and again that you were done. That this would be the very last time you’d see him..that he didn’t deserve you. All of which were false except the latter. Because somewhere in the back of your consciousness, you knew…you knew it’d always be this way. A tumultuous, repetitive cycle of breaking up and making up even harder. Telling him you hated his guts only got him to be in yours hours later; saying how sorry he was and you’d always forgive him without pause. But this time, he couldn’t be certain…the risk of you actually following through on your promise was far too great. You made it abundantly clear that if he didn’t get his shit together, you were breaking up with him. And to take things a step further, you were moving out of this city and leaving his ass behind entirely. The prospect of you moving onto bigger and better things..new job that paid amicably, an apartment on a nicer side of town than where you currently were and of course, a better man. You had every intention of doing so too. That was until…
“Keep fucking me!…just like that. Right there..”
“Right there, baby? That’s your spot, ain’t it?..squeezing me so fucking tight—“
until you made the rather ignorant choice to make one last visit to the toxic, selfish man known as Armin Artlert. Giving your final plea of sorts; hoping that he’d beg your forgiveness and vow to be a better boyfriend. Because although he wasn’t the best fit for you in the slightest, there was still some semblance of love there. A part of you cared so deeply and didn’t want to let him go. But the truth was, that was pure, unadulterated lust! The connection you felt for him was nothing more than an attachment to his sex..the way he fucked you was incomprobable. Hadn’t met a man who could make you feel the way he did physically. Despite causing you pain in every other area..regardless, you looked past it once he got you out of your clothes and on his mattress, practically breaking the bed frame trying to put you through it.
“Arminnn!….oh my gosh..”
coiling both your wrists and ankles into his grasp, he’d keep you in place, pounding into that core with consistent strokes. Each one going deeper and deeper..drumming out loud whimpers and arousal all the same. A sheath of your juices were leaking onto the sheets, along with staining his cock. He didn’t care..he desired more. Almost as if he were addicted to it. You were already overstimulated; afraid that you couldn’t take another orgasm. All of this came only after he had eaten your pussy to the point of tears. Yet, here he was..determined to get more than his fill. Those blonde locks plastered to his forehead due to the pouring sweat trickling down his body. He always got this way when he was inside of you. The only time he’d give you his all; completely devoted to ensuring that you received the ultimate pleasures. Trembling and shaking, (y/n) gazed into those icy colored eyes, each of which were teeming with lust for you as he finally faltered his speed a little. Those arms..each toned and laced with detailed tattoos stood at your side like that of pillars. “Yes, baby? Something on your mind?”
at the moment, it was completely blank. Your brain dumbed and fucked out by his unrelenting resolve. Not to prove he would treat you right but to ensure that you didn’t go elsewhere. That even if you decided to get in that car tomorrow, drive miles away and never look back, he’d be forever imprinted in your memory..
“I-I can’t..no more, baby. Please…oh my gosh.”
however, that wasn’t the only way that Armin was planning to leave his mark on you. Because little did you know, he had devised a plan to ensure that the two of you would be bound for a lifetime. Whether you wanted to do so or not..
“No more? Oh, sweetheart..I know you can give me so much more than that..” his voice mirroring that of a very nefarious villain. Even patting your cheek and sliding a thumb between your lips for a small semblance of comfort. You looked so cute and utterly pathetic. So much so the sight made him twitch whilst buried to your hilt. That swollen cock head pressing directly against the entrance of your womb. He hadn’t been entirely honest when he invited you over for what he called “one last talk.”..hell, he had no intentions at all of sitting down and discussing the state of your relationship, what he could do to resolve it or how to be a better man. His one and true objective was to get you pregnant! He wanted you to be with his child, so that no matter where you strayed, you’d be reminded of him. He’d constantly tell you how he wanted you to have his baby and that you’d look so pretty carrying it. But you couldn’t in good faith raise a child with someone as irresponsible as Armin! His employment was constantly fleeting, he lacked all the skills required to care for another human being and you didn’t want that risk. But you truly had no choice..no choice but to lie there and take every inch of him as your beautiful brown eyes rolled to the back of your skull. As that appendage left an imprint in the pit of your belly, kissing the inner corner of that cervix. Your legs flailing midair and your toes curling to the max. He wanted to keep you like this forever..admire and treasure his most precious possession..
“I mean..I bet if I do this..” suddenly, you’d feel that swelling tension in your loins deepening when he rubbed your clit with his free thumb. “No wait!—“ “..you’ll come so hard, I won’t even be able to stay inside of you.” His voice is so condescending but soothing in a way. He gave you sweet nothings with the most sour of intentions. Knowing that he wasn’t going to allow you to leave here tonight without every last drop of his seed in your womb. Until he saw the lines on that test indicating a positive result. He needed it..he needed you so fucking badly!
“So that’s why I want you to take it…take all this fucking dick, sweetheart. You’re such a good girl..the only one who can get all of my nut. So do it..take it just like you did the other ones.”
it was then that those vigorous thrusts would resume. Even harder than before and he didn’t care that he had now freed your hands and you were utilizing them as a means to slow him down. He’d merely put them right back where they started. “If you can’t keep your hands to yourself, beautiful. I guess I’ll just have to hold them again.” Meanwhile, he’d release another maniacal laugh and shove his tongue between your lips; swirling it around your own until you were whimpering into his mouth. He had maximized his speed and was rutting those hips until you felt him to the hilt. That tight cunt made even more constricted by his previous loads that had been sloshing around. Throbbing and leaking as he thrashed you around. His thick girth and long length fill every sector of you. He had full dominion over this body and wasn’t letting go!
“Are you gonna do as I asked, baby? You’ll do whatever I want, right?..”
“Y-yes, daddy! Fuck meeee..”
“And you’re not going any fucking where, isn’t that right?..”
“No…oh my gosh, just don’t stop.”
your answer seemed to satisfy his ego well enough and that was all he needed to persist. Smirking down and rewarding you with another kiss, Armin gently stroked the side of your face before leaning back up.
“That’s right, baby. Get used to calling me daddy..because I want to get you pregnant. Fill that pretty pussy up..you ready?” You’d vehemently nod with tears in your eyes. Begging for him to do so..to make you his forever. With only a couple more strokes, he’d take an inch or so out and for his final thrusts, slow down.. “..c’mon, beg me. Lemme hear you say that shit. Tell me you want my babies..tell me you want me to get you pregnant.” Leaving you no option than to do so and truth be told…
“Come in me, daddy! Please..give it to me..”
“There we go…now hold still..”
you wouldn’t want it any other way! Finally, he’d come to a halt and you’d feel that earlier throbbing increased tenfold. All that mounting tension of being between those tight walls had finally caught up and he couldn't hold or pull out. “Ah—haaa..shit, coming!”
pulling you into his chest, Armin would empty every last remnant of his cum into your womb, filling your stomach with every ounce, joining the other two that had followed before. You were stuffed to the brim; overflowing with the warm, white substance by the time he finished. Those strings of silky fluid didn’t come without a chorus of empty ‘I love you’s’ and tearful cries. He made you linger on every word. Hold on to hope that he meant what he spoke. But even if there wasn’t a hint of truth in his statement..
“Thank you, sweetheart…for letting me fill you up..look at that. Gonna look so pretty with my baby..I love you.”
it was too late. You were already trapped inside of his web!
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s3lfinvolvedh3athen · 10 months
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heavy eren, ony and connie vibes w a sprinkle of armin
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merakidoll · 11 months
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what if he let’s you ride his abs in the morning?
your naked body shook from the cool air. he layed below you with only his shirt off, his nipples were hard, the jewelry glistening from the morning sun light. “you like it baby doll?”
whining, you rutted your hips harder pushing your pussy more into his six pack. the build up wetness that made a mess on him aloud you to move easier, his hands moved around your body, skimming through your handles, to your gut squeezing it, he flexed his body making your clit go sensitive
“ohgod!” throwing your head back your bonnet fell off landing on the white comforter, nails dinging into the sides of his chest. “you got this mama” his thumbs circles your nipples pushing on them “so close hm?”
“i - i can’t” “you can, now!” his words got aggressive setting you off the edge, your juices dripping out of your hole making a puddle on him that dropped off onto the sheets.
eren, armin, onyankopon, gojo, choso
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sintiva · 6 months
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ARMINNEEEEE
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church boy armin whose parents are very, very strict, and when i say strict, i mean they have him under a radar. there’s no door leading to his bedroom, he wasn’t allowed a television, walls bare, only scriptures and testaments hung upon them. he turned his phone in every night, even as a 19 year old living with his parents. bible study was every wednesday, and on those days he couldn’t have his phone, or any friends over, though he’s never been allowed to bring any over prior.
then one wednesday everything sorta changed. one day at bible study he met you, his complete opposite.
the reason for your attendance differed on a completely different magnitude. you were always out partying; drinking and smoking. recreational activities armin never got the chance to even consider participating in. your parents were fed up, you were wild, it was in your blood, you couldn’t settle down so they decided to implement their own jurisdictions — church. “ you’re cute.” you plop down in the chair next to him, his cheeks beet red, and his blue eyes peered over his big, ugly round frames. in loser fashion he wore a crisp pair of khakis and the ugliest sweater with orange, green and purple diamond pattern. he was cute, at-least his face was, but his outfit — not so much.
he ignored you, but he couldn’t ignore your scent. citrus, vanilla, lavender? a hint of something foreign. a scent he never had the pleasure and hassle of spraying away. he ignored you, turned his head to the side and flipped to whatever page to keep him from looking at the number one restriction his parents set for him — girls! you didn’t like that one bit, but the more you went to church the more you would tease and chastise him. chasing after him like juice with liquor. playing with him, acting innocent, sneaking all over the place with him. the parents didn’t like that at all, and they threatened him over and over, “you’ve been acting different. it’s cause he’s with that girl.” they’d yell over and over during dinner. their arguments and claims were so oversaturated that he’d just learn to shut them out. his time with you
it was that girl who made him a complete, whimpering mess in the comfy confines of his parents king size bed. “w-e shouldn’t, not in hereee.” mumbles weak and feeble, lost in the gargling of his own spit. “are you asking me to stop, ‘min?”
“i can stop if you want me to-“ you lower the tip of you index finger to his slit, “but do you really want that?”
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anddddd scene! 🤝🏽
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apollostears · 2 years
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𝐵𝑈𝑇 𝐼'𝑀 𝐴 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑷 # !︎
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♘︎ 𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺: yandere!armin, bimbo reader, manipulative themes, mention of murder, dark theme (based off of joe from YOU ) + reader is really gullible and naive + college!au setting + MDNI bold and italics are armin’s thoughts
♘︎ 𝑺𝑼𝑴𝑴𝑨𝑹𝒀: small look into armin’s possessive thoughts on the object of his obsession. you.
♘︎ 𝑷𝑨𝑰𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮: armin x black!reader
♘︎ 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑾: you
- apart of @indiecursor indieflix & chill collab
creep by radiohead
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Armin had been watching you the entire night. You had shown up to the party with Mikasa, a new scenery for you as opposed to the comfort of your bedroom, music playing as you got high. He had been with you for all of those, watching from afar the whole night. But this. This was different. You were here and in his space. With nowhere to go.
“Come on Armin. We’re going to Jean’s to smoke. Tell Y/n to ride with you.” Eren’s voice pulled Armin back to reality, but it was really the mention of you riding with him. Alone.
Armin’s calculated eyes never left your frame as he nodded his head in response and got up to grab you from the group of random females you’d acquainted yourself with. You looked beautiful in the skirt and crop top combo you’d showed up in. Beautiful brown skin on display for Armin to place his hands easily on your waist to gather your attention.
God, you feel soft.
“Armin!” You gasped excitedly, wasting no time in throwing your arms around the tall boy for a hug.
You smell delicious, pretty bird.
The blond tightened his hold around you as he savored the contact. “Hey, beautiful.”
You felt floaty from his pet name, internally battling the small crush you had on him.
“Hi ‘min.” You spoke breathlessly.
Fuck. You’ll be the absolute death of me.
Armin used two fingers to tug your chin upwards and towards him, your eyes wide as you looked at him in awe. “We’re leaving, headed to Jean’s.”
You pouted, not wanting to leave the ladies you’d just met, but once your eyes landed on Mikasa heading out behind Sasha, you gathered your things.
“Okay,” the small pout on your lips made the man desperate to kiss it away, “Bye y’all!”
Armin had dropped his hand and instead, used it to guide you through the crowd of college students.
Oh my sweet dove. So obedient. The perfect pet.
His hand never left the exposed skin of your back, his touch warming your whole body in contrast to the cool, late summer, air. Armin felt his cock grow in his pants just dreaming of his hands touching other areas of your body. The hidden security cameras in your room were not doing your body justice.
No other person had the rights to look at you in the way he had. It made something evil stir inside him at the thought of even having to see you with another. It’s why he’s killed all the other guys that had tried to approach you.
“Armin! Is that the pink bracelet I gave you?” Your eyes widened at the jewelry decorating his wrist as he opened the car door for you.
The blond chuckled deeply, guiding you inside the sleek car with his body a bit closer to yours than needed. The bracelet in question was a DIY beaded one you made with his and yours initials. You foolishly gave it to him under the pretense of it being a friendship bracelet. But that only fueled the boys’ fantasies.
“Of course it is baby,” he spoke charmingly, “put your seatbelt on for me.”
A shiver trailed down your spine at the authoritative tone of voice and you found yourself rushing to please him. The action didn’t go unnoticed by Armin as he he held back a moan.
I can’t wait any longer, sweet dove. I’m sorry.
You sat patiently as he walked around the car and got in on the driver’s side. Music played quietly when Armin started up the car and his bluetooth connected.
“I want to show you something real quick. You trust me?” Armin asked you, his face soft but his eyes held a mischievousness that you overlooked.
You nodded your head quickly, eyebrows furrowed in a frown as you worked quickly to dispel any of his worries. “Of course!”
Oh, You.
I knew I made the right choice.
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