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mommypieck · 6 months
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𑄽୧ on cam with bertholdt 𔓘 ᰍ
kinktober day 15: watch my cunt!!!
✿ berthodt hoover x camgirl!reader
✿ warnings: dildos, voyeurism, p in v, creampie, on cam
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"Do you like the new dildo?" you ask your fans, flashing the cam with a big smile. Your chat spams with different people and the positions they would like to see you in. Just as you're about to press the dildo inside you, the door falls open and reveals your confused roommate Bertholdt.
"Omg, Bertie? What are you doing here?" you scream, covering your body in a blanket. You can't believe your long-time roommate just has seen you with your legs open. He's confused. He isn't sure what you are doing. but his expression falls when he notices your laptop in front of you.
"Why would you do that?" he asks, looking like a deer in headlights. He can't believe you would be doing this by your own will. You were always the innocent girl in the class, and now you would choose this path? No way.
He holds your hands in his, "y/n, is someone forcing you to do this?" he questions. There's sadness and a worried look in his eyes, and he almost looks like he's about to cry.
You cry at his expression, "No, dummy. I love doing this." you confess, standing up from the bed. You open your wardrobe, showing him all of the different toys.
"This is all I want to do. This job is everything to me," you tell him. He can see how happy you look as you tell him, but he still isn't sure.
"Can you show me how it works?" he asks, looking down at his hands. You chuckle at his shyness, but you open your laptop. You press stream, and your chat fills with your different fans.
"Hi, babies. What are we gonna do today?" You smile into the camera, looking at Bertholdt by the side of your eye. He looks nervous but invested.
The comments start to fill with different suggestions of what they want to see you do. Berthold looks at the comments with wide eyes, he can't believe you are letting some freaks tell you what to do.
Mrdaddybear: Who's that?
Berthold curses when he sees the comment, shuffling off the screen. He doesn't want his day to become even weirder if some porn-obsessed creep sees his face.
"We have a guest today. He's gonna want how I treat you, guys," you announce, preparing all your favorite toys. Berthold's head is spinning, and he's not sure if he's gonna survive looking at the different sex objects. Not talking about the fact that he knows you're gonna strip, and he's gonna see you named again.
"This is my favorite," you tell him, showing a 6-inch dildo right in his face. He jumps back a bit but still examines how it looks. It's smaller than him, he thinks.
You spread your legs on the bed, showing your stream your pussy. You rub the tip of the toy up and down your slit before swiftly pushing it inside of you.
Bertholdt swears he's dead now. The way you take the toy is amazing, and he thinks about if you would be able to take him so easily too.
cumlover69: push it up your ass
"Not today," you answer the comment as you fuck yourself with the toy. You can't help but get wetter at the way your roommate watches you. You know he's hard for you, but you know you can't press that hard. You think about how big he is, This dildo is standard size for you, but maybe he's even bigger or a bit smaller. He's a big guy after all so he must be at least as big as the toy.
Master Joe: let him fuck you, I haven't seen you take a real dick before
You look at Bertholdt, knowing he noticed that comment. His face is completely red, and it even looks like he has trouble breathing.
"Some people have no morals," he grunts under his nose, almost looking pissed. Maybe you should ask him if he wants to do it.
"You look stressed," you tell him, moving closer to his body. Your hand moves up his thigh, and his breath hitches.
"Please Bertie," you beg, you want him to fuck you so bad. He's a good boy, he's gonna say yes. You love how miserable he looks right now.
"Okay, y/n."
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Your eyebrows furrow, he's way bigger than the toy. You've never had something so big inside of you. But it's a challenge for you. You open your legs for him, showing him your whole pussy. He thinks you're beautiful even the way you're whoring yourself for him.
He kneels in front of you, lining up his cock with you entrance. You wince as he presses forward, his size too overwhelming. When he bottoms inside of you, you let out a whorish moan. You never felt so full before.
"You don't have to face the camera." you tell him, and he speeds his thrusts a bit, "Yeah, that's it. fuck me like this."
You can see he loves the praise by how his dick twitches inside you. You put your feet on the bed, humping back against his cock.
He feels so fucking good inside of you. It's been a while since you had some cock inside you, and you missed it so much. You also missed hearing the other person moan. Berthold sounds so heavenly. You know he's trying not to be loud, but you want him to show you how good your pussy is.
"You like fucking me, Bertie?" you ask him. He looks confused about what you're asking him, probably his first time inside of someone in a while too.
"Feels so good." he moans, throwing your hands on his shoulders. He folds your body in half, not caring if the people can see his face. You're the best pussy he ever had, and he's not letting it go. He knows how much you're enjoying this, your pussy holding his cock so tightly he might cum at any moment.
"I'm so close. You're gonna watch me cum?" you're not sure if you're talking to the camera or to Bertholdt. But he whines at your statement. You decide to tease him harder, "You wanna watch me cum, Bertie? Are you gonna cum at me?"
Poor Berthold has to close his eyes in order not to cum. You're so fucking lewd, but he loves it. He's close too, you both know it. It's gonna take more of your dirty sentences, and he's gonna cum.
"It's right here, Bertie." you squeak, digging your heels into his back harder, "empty your big cock inside me."
That's all it takes for both of you to cum. Your arms wrap around his body, and you press him on top of you as you shake and writhe from your orgasm. Your pussy sucks all of his cum inside, and you're almost confused at how much he cums. Poor boy hasn't cum in so long.
Your grip on his body loosens, but you let him on top of you. You smile, he's totally wearied out. You stroke his hair, letting him get off his high, making sure to end the stream.
"Did you like it, Bertie?" you mumble against his hair. he nods his head, not saying anything.
"I liked it, y/n. We can do it more often, but I don't want other people to see us."
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nixie-writes-aot · 1 year
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Bertholdt NSFW Alphabet
Warnings: Nsfw, size kink, teasing, orgasm delay/denial, exhibitionism, voyeurism, thigh fucking, general mentions of kink, all characters are 18+
Pairing: Bertholdt Hoover x Gendernuetral Reader, implied Bertholdt Hoover x Reiner Braun, implied Reiner Braun x Gendernuetral Reader
Word Count: 1.6k
Aftercare: What they're like after sex
Bertholdt is rather soft and sweet. He wants to take care of you regardless of what he said or did leading up to and during fucking you. He'll carry you to the bath, washing you down and even drying you. He'll carry you back to the bed, provide you with a snack and water before even thinking about sleep. Even if he had to bathe you while you were asleep. Afterwards, Bertholdt would pull you close, his arms wrapped around you with no intention of letting go until you wake again.
Body Part: Their favorite body part of theirs and yours
Bertholdt loves his arms. How he can lean over you, wrapping them around your midsection and pulling you close. Oftentimes he'll just rock you both back and forth, arms wrapped around you, humming to you as if trying to lull you to sleep. 
He absolutely adores your thighs. Bertholdt will caress and rub them even with no sexual intention behind his actions. That and your ass. The easiest way to turn him on is just by sitting in his lap, letting him stare down at your thighs as you grind into him. Bertholdt will undoubtedly get flustered by the action at first.
Cum: Anything to do with cum
Bertholdt adores your thighs, as previously stated. If given the opportunity and permission, he will fuck your thighs just to see his cum decorate them. He thinks its just absolutely gorgeous. He will often prompt you to tell him just how his cum feels on your thighs. It's his favorite place to cum, really.
Dirty Secret: Dirty secret of theirs
Bertholdt's biggest secret is that he wants to either watch Reiner fuck you or have Reiner watch him fuck you. He's incredibly embarrassed and flustered about that guilty pleasure. The idea is something that he has never really stopped thinking about since he first fucked you. In fact, sometimes he considers telling you about it but ultimately never has the courage to say a thing. Instead, he allows the idea to be his spank bank material.
Experience: How experienced are they?
Bertholdt isn't inexperienced, per say, but he's not a sex god either. He had been taken to bars and strip clubs before. Mostly Connie, Jean, and Reiner took him. All joking about him being a virgin which he just dismisses. 
Favorite Position: Self explanatory
Bertholdt loves to have you on your back, either with your ankles by your head or by his. He loves how deep he can fuck you in this position and how close your thighs are. Yes I really am going hard about Bertholdt being a thigh guy. 
Goofy: Are they serious in the moment? Are they humorous? Etc
Bertholdt is smack in the middle, really, on the spectrum of serious to humorous. If he sees an obvious joke he can make, he'll make it, but sees no reason to be completely one way or the other. The first time he fucked you, he shocked you by cracking a joke about the common misconception everyone, including you, had about him being both vanilla and a virgin. 
Hair: How well groomed are they?
Bertholdt is fairly well groomed, not being able to grow much hair in the first place. He doesn't completely shave his pubic hair but he keeps it trimmed. Bertholdt has a fairly neat happy trail.
Intimacy: How are they romantically?
Bertholdt is a hopeless romantic, prioritizing the romance in your relationship with him over everything else. He asked you out with flowers and at the date, he had presented you with a small practical gift. Bertholdt insisted stubbornly on paying for the food and even chose a high end Italian place. Bertholdt even been a remark about Lady and the Tramp after he had stopped being such a flustered mess.
Jack off: How often do they masturbate?
More often than not, Bertholdt ends up masturbating, particularly when he thinks about telling you or Reiner about his dirty secret. He has a decent libido but tends to not actually say a thing to you unless you do or say something that even implies that you want Bertholdt to fuck you.
Kink: One or more of their kinks
Size Kink. Bertholdt loves watching you struggle to take his cock, his hands dwarfing your own as he pins your wrists down. He absolutely lives for the knowledge that he's so much taller than you. There aren't many things that make Bertholdt outright cocky but his size compared to yours is DEFINITELY one.
Orgasm Delay/Denial. Bertholdt adores hearing you whine, so desperate for more that you're willing to do and say anything just for release. There are times where he even decides you haven't "earned" a release, constantly teasing regardless with little to no slowing.
Location: Favorite places to do it
He absolutely adores fucking you in the kitchen of his apartment, bending you over the counter and slamming into you. Your moans were music to his ears, pulling your head back and kissing you. It gives him the perfect access to mark up your neck, claiming you. Especially after moments where he got jealous and possessive. Despite his gentle and shy disposition, he is rough and possessive. 
Motivation: What turns them on?
You, mostly. When you bend over to pick something up, your ass and thighs defined in those tight pants of yours. He sometimes just ends up staring until you come back up. Bertholdt may be a kinky bastard but he isn't great at initiating. 
No: What turns them off?
The idea of him hurting you. Bertholdt can't fathom the idea of actually hurting you. Sure, some pleasurable pain is fine but seeing you genuinely in pain and knowing he's the cause would instantly have him on the verge of tears, apologizing profusely.
Oral: Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc
Bertholdt has a preference for giving, watching you squirm and moan because of him. Bertholdt wants to make you cum over and over again with just his mouth, each desperate buck of your hips over egging Bertholdt on.
Pace: Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Etc
Bertholdt is rough, his speed depending on the day. He tends to fuck you slow and deep, though, watching as you beg and squirm and whine on his cock. He loves it when you beg and even though there's no amount of begging from you that could make him go any faster, really.
Quickie: Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc
Bertholdt likes to tease and he likes to go slow so quickies are not really his scene. He prefers the build up. For Bertholdt, the foreplay is better than the sex itself. But if you were really desperate, he would do it for you.
Risk: Are they willing to experiment? Do they take risks? Etc
Bertholdt is willing to experiment to a point. He doesn't like the idea of sharing unless its Reiner and there are a few kinks he outright refuses to try. If you ask him, he will probably say yes to experimenting. Try everything once and what not. As for risks, Bertholdt prefers keeping sex to the bedroom. Well, the apartment.
Stamina: How many rounds can they go? How long do they last? Etc
Bertholdt has so. Much. Stamina. The only thing stopping him from fucking you through the night is that he doesn't want to fuck you unconscious. Bertholdt's individual rounds tend to be long as well.
Toys: Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves? Etc
Bertholdt owns a plethora of different toys. He is an absolute kinky bastard, a sex fiend if you would. He tends to use them on you, not himself. Of course, if you wanted to see him use them or wanted to use them on him yourself, he would be all too happy to indulge you. He always is.
Unfair: How much do they like to tease?
Bertholdt is extremely unfair. He loves to go slow, he loves to randomly switch things up on you, and above all else: he loves to tease. For Bertholdt, its all about how horny and desperate he can get you. Nothing gives him greater pleasure than watching you beg him out of pure desperation. This is especially true when he's being possessive and jealous, claiming you only after he's decided you've "earned" all the love he has for you.
Volume: How loud are they? What sounds do they make? Etc
Bertholdt is, for how quiet he is normally, rather vocal. Normally with grunting, his groans, and dirty talk. It's a struggle to get him to shut up, really. 
Wild Card: A random headcanon
Bertholdt doesn't like sharing really. Unless its with Reiner but the mere idea of sharing with Armin of all people practically makes Bertholdt's blood boil. He does not like Armin whatsoever and he hasn't since high school. Bertholdt gets extremely possessive around Armin. It's the only time he has considered public play and the only time he gets all grabby and "this one is mine".
X-ray: What's going on under those clothes?
As previously mentioned, Bertholdt doesn't have much hair. A little happy trail with dark brown hair. Bertholdt loves when you give him blowjobs and he can feel your nose gently press against his happy trail. His cock is a decent girth with mostly length aiding him. Bertholdt is large and he knows it too well.
Yearning: How high is their sex drive? 
As mentioned previously, he has a fairly decent libido. He's not hypersexual by any means but he does tend to normally be up for sex when you are. Especially if he's pent up, which can happen a fair amount due to how sheepish he is about sex until you show an interest. 
Zzz: How quickly do they fall asleep after?
Bertholdt is big on aftercare, with how almost cold he can come off and how rough he is, its a big thing. Getting you water, food, a bath. He'll only go to sleep after you have. 
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raegalliard · 2 years
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About my fave?🤧 i always say bertholdt would be a cat person, or a golden-retriever person, i also think he’d enjoy taking care of small animals like guinea-pigs <3
oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh--
big tall man caring for small animals?
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"I call him Gingersnap," Bertholdt explains to you, showing off the fuzzy orange and white guinea pig in the enclosed off area. You take a step back, marveling at the multi-tiered enclosure that takes up almost an entire room. Admiring the tiers built with care-- it's something that could have only been designed for this specific room, no doubt hand built; what you'd truly imagine guinea pig heaven to look like.
"Just so happened upon him, my coworkers daughter wasn't interested in keeping him anymore, you should have seen the stupid cage that he was kept in when I got him. Didn't even have any room to move around." He sighs, looking at Gingersnap, who's delightedly munching on his veggies.
Yet, when he turns to you, Bertholdt has a calm smile on his face, pale green eyes glittering with delight-- his love for his companion shining through. You're unable to stop yourself from reaching out for your boyfriend, fisting your hand into his shirt, drawing into his side. Bertholdt wraps his arms snugly around you, contentedly watching Gingersnap; leaning his head down, he plants a kiss on your forehead.
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your-averagewriter · 1 year
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Hi idk if you still do requests but can you do bertholdt x male reader fluff where the Reader is like giyu tomioka (and he got 1st in the 104th but his not stronger than levi) and he has a little break down after seeing a close friend die
Summary: At the Battle for Trost (y/n) loses a close friend and is comforted by his boyfriend Bertholdt Hoover.
Word count: 1.8K
Warnings: kissing, blood, weapons, violence, titans, death, gore
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I zip through the sky, landing on buildings and then jumping off of them again. Trying to evade the jaws of the titans I shoot myself above the buildings narrowly escaping the grabbing hands. 
“Samuel! Watch out!” I yell as I see a titan chasing after him.
He hurriedly looks behind him, shocked to see the titan quickly gaining on him.
“Samuel! Turn right!” I yell at him as I chase after the same titan heading for its nape. I slash its nape and watch as it falls to the ground then follow after Samuel until we’re side by side. “Be careful,” I say as we continue through the streets. 
“We’ve got to rejoin the group,” Samuel says.
“Yeah, no shit, don’t mind me saving your ass,” I say laughing. “Let’s go.”
“I think Mikasa’s cleared most of the way.”
“We might have to pick up the slack, no one in the 104th has any leadership skills.” 
He nods and we put our metaphorical feet down on the pedals shooting through the sky and heading towards the group of mindless cadets. I can hear Jean yelling from here about teaming up but the response from the soldiers is unimpressive. Marco is stood more timidly next to him.I fly up to the building where everyone’s collecting and skid across the roof causing some roof tiles to fall.
“Jean, what’s the situation?” I ask quietly, standing next to him as Samuel lands a little less gracefully next to us.
“The soldiers sorting out the gas aren’t, they’re scared and hiding.”
“Fucking pussies.” I scoff.
“So we need to get to the gas and reload otherwise we’re all dead.”
“Sounds good. Need some help convincing them?” He nods before rolling his eyes. “Alright everyone, listen up!” I shout. In the 104th my high-skill status allows me a little extra respect from my fellow soldiers. “We need to get to that building.” I point to it. “To reload, we need more gas. You have two choices now though: you can come with us, risk your life, some of you won’t make it but in the end, we will win this battle or the other option is you can stay here, sit on this roof being useless and slowly get picked off by titans. So the choices are: winning or dying. I don’t know about you but that seems like a pretty easy decision to me.” I pause leaving them a few moments to think. “We’re leaving… now!” I say as I grip my blades and soar off of the building, Marco and Samuel follow whilst Jean shouts at the others to do the same. Slowly, one by one they all follow along.
There’s a mountain of titans by the main building and as we approach I notice a couple of soldiers getting picked off but we need to continue. I cut the napes of countless titans and finally make my way into the building, smashing the window on my way in. Hearing multiple other windows break, I see Jean's breakthrough as well. I stand up and look around seeing multiple soldiers cowering under tables and behind. I walk over to them and they look up in fear at the titans and their possible betrayal.
“You have failed your king,” I say slowly, emphasising their failure. “You are all disgraces.”
They try to defend themselves by talking about their terror and fear but Jean refuses to listen any further.
“We were out there fighting for not only our lives but everyone’s lives and you’re all cowering inside not doing your jobs! You are cowards!” He yells at them punching one of the braver cadets.
“Whislt I agree with Jean, we do not have time for this.” I say looking to the others before we all rush to reload our gas. It takes a while with the titans in the basement but we manage it.
Sat by myself reloading my gas Betholdt comes over and sits next to me.
“That was close.” He says whilst I attach my gas canisters.
“Yeah.”
“Well done.” He says and I look at him confused.
“What?”
“I heard what you did when everyone was scattered. It sounds like you’ve saved lots of lives.” I chuckle.
“I didn’t do much, just got everyone going. They did the rest themselves.”
“Well, I’m proud of you.” He says wrapping his arm around me and pulling me closer. 
We sit there together for a while whilst everyone reloads and gets ready to go out there again. Some one makes a call to go out again and the anxious atmosphere of the room is certainly not fun. 
“We’ve got to go.” I say calmly, standing up. 
“Yeah,” He says nervously. “Be careful.” 
“I always am, you too.” I reply then kiss him on the head before walking back out and tapping Samuel on the shoulder. “Be careful, Sammy.” I say before walking out the door.
Jumping off the roof, I swing myself around cutting the ankles of two titans then cutting their napes with the help of another soldier. I swoop down and grab a terrified cadet off of the ground, removing them from the way of an abnormal.
I land on a building out of the way and drop them down.
“Be more careful, there won’t be someone there to save you next time.” I say before shooting off again.
After the magority of titans have been dealt with everyone regroups with each other preparing to retreat back to the wall.
I regroup back with Jean, who’s standing with Connie and Sasha whilst looking around for Samuel and Bertholdt.
“Have you guys seen Samuel or Bertholdt?” I ask them and they respond with shaking heads. “Okay.” I say calmly before hopping off the building.
My eyes dart around looking for the two as I land on the ground. It’s fairly safe now because the titans have mostly been killed. The longer I look around for and the more people I ask around about the more worried I become. Running along the streets I flinch slightly at the balls of saliva or sick from the titans. Misshaped faces and disembodied parts float around. The faces of fear are frozen in time as I see a couple of familiar faces, no one I was friends with but some of the 104th and others.
I walk along the street and finally see Samuel. He’s sat against a wall of a building, presumably tired. I approach him but he doesn’t move so I speed up and see his mangled legs. My hands fly to my mouth as I see his face entangled in his ODM wires, blood is splattered across his body and I see bite marks on his torso with his skin stretched out by the titan’s teeth.
“Samuel? Fuck.” I say sitting back on my feet and looking at his mutilated body.
I feel my tears begin to fill up with tears but I wipe them away knowing that Samuel wouldn’t want me to cry. His uniform is all messed up so I do up his buttons properly and sort out his colour. He was never able to sort out his collar properly, and his uniform always looks dishevelled but he doesn’t get to die like that.
I straighten him up a bit then take off one of his boots, sniffing as I do. He always kept a small knife in his boot, the most beautiful knife I’ve ever seen. The handle is worn but adorned with small gems and the blade is always sharp despite him always using it. I hold it in my hands feeling my emotions overwhelm me as I feel some tears escape from my eyes. Slipping the knife into my pocket I put his boot back on making sure he looks presentable before leaving with his patch (for his family).
Leaving his body on the battlefield is one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do but I only have to keep a calm front for a little while longer. 
I see the coloured flair signalling a retreat and use my ODM gear to elevate myself above the buildings and swipe my eyes whilst flying towards the wall. My face remains neutral from now on, I can’t break in front of all these people so I freeze emotions, and put them on hold.
Once on top of the wall I restock my blades just in case and sit by the edge by myself with my head in my hands. Not crying just remembering. It draws eyes, I can feel them on me. The whispers about the ‘strong (y/n) finally feeling emotions’.
I stay like that for a few moments before Jean walks and sits next to me.
“You good, (y/n)?” He asks thinking I’m just tired. “It was a tough battle, we’re all worn out now. Did you find Samuel and Bertholdt?” He asks looking around for them in the crowd of soldiers.
“Samuel’s dead,” I say in a monotone, quiet voice catching Jean by surprise.
“Shit, I’m sorry, (y/n).” He says. “Have you seen Bertholdt yet?” He asks tentatively looking for him in the crowd.
“No,” I reply, still looking at the ground.
“I can see him from here. He seems okay. I think he’s looking for you?” He says seeing the tall man looking around the same as Jean is.
“Okay, thanks. I think I’m gonna get some air, there are too many people here.” I say standing up and heading to a quieter part of the wall. There are approximately three people that I can actually see from where I am and none of them is paying me any attention.
I sit back down on the ground looking over the edge of the wall.
“Fuck!” I yell out covering my face with my hands as I feel the tears start to flow. 
A warm hand lands on my shoulder and I turn around quickly to see who it is. Bertholdt. He sits down next to me and wraps his arm around my waist.
“Jean told me you were upset about something? Did something happen?” He asks, gently
“Samuel’s dead,” I say coldly feeling tears trickle down my cheeks.
I rest my head on his chest holding onto one of his hands feeling his body heat.
“I’m sorry.” He whispers pressing a kiss to the top of my head and resting his head on top of mine. 
I grab at the fabric of his shirt and pull him closer to me, absolutely distraught and full of grief.
“He’s got a family,” I say, my voice wavering. “He’s got a girlfriend and a little girl. He’s got a daughter.” I cry out, not holding back my tears. “She’s three and waiting for him at home.”
Bertholdt doesn’t say anything, he only holds onto me as I cry. And I cry for a while.
“He’s got a daughter,” I repeat quietly, my voice obstructed by my tears.
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AN: I'm finally getting through my requests :)
I hope you enjoyed reading!
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~| Levi Ackerman x Reader |~
A/N: This was inspired by a Tumblr Post I saw which got deleted 😭
“Look at that ass.” Reiner mumbled as he looked towards the shorter girl in the dining hall.
”You’re not talking about Y/N are you? She’s a bit older than us from what I heard.” Jean muttered as he placed boxes of food down.
”If I had to guess, she’s in her early 20s. Maximum.” Connie said as he looked at the beautiful girl.
”I got a chance then.” Reiner said as he smirked mischievously and crossed his arms over his chest, still staring at the girl in the distance.
“Reiner, you’re so different from the older brother figure when you say stuff like this..” Armin mentioned, getting Reiner to turn his head to him, a shocked expression spread across his face.
”I don’t blame you for saying that though, she does have nice uhm boobs too.” Connie admitted as everyone looked at him, shocked.
”H-have some respect you guys! That’s a female you’re talking about..” Armin stuttered as he looked at Y/N, talking to Petra.
”She’s got good thighs.” Jean simply said, ignoring Armin’s comment and smirking straight after he stared at them.
”Armin is right you guys. Y/N may be pretty but you shouldn’t stare at a woman like that!” Eren said as he gripped the broom he held in his hand.
”What a hypocrite you are Eren! You say that like you don’t look up and down at her all the time.” Jean yelled, Erens face going red from embarrassment. “You really think no one sees?!”
”S-shut up Horse Face!” Eren shouted. “And I do not!”
”You g-guys should quieten d-down!” Bertolt interrupted as he tried breaking up the small argument. Looking up, they all saw Y/N glancing at the scene before them along with Petra. “S-she’s staring..”
Quickly waving at the group, Y/N awkwardly smiled before rushing away with Petra to the training ground. Blushing red, the boys began somewhat celebrating the small interaction with her.
”S-she smiled at me.!” Bertolt said as his face was flushed dark red.
”Bertolt don’t lie! She obviously saw how amazing I was at challenging Eren me ran away after she took a glimpse of me!” Jean exclaimed.
”Like hell! She probably ran away after seeing you horse face! She waved at me since I’m in the same squad as her.” Eren shouted.
”She looked so hot.” Connie said as he stood still, his face tinted pink.
”Did you see the way her body swayed as she left.?! I’m gonna marry her.” Reiner muttered to himself, which Armin heard.
”S-she was probably t-trying to be nice you guys!” Armin explained as he covered his bright red face.
“Oi.” A voice called out from behind them. Turning around, the emotion from their faces washed out as they met eyes with Captain Levi.
”C-captain!” Eren stuttered as he stood tall and saluted to Levi. “Do you need anything.?”
”Your cleaning is shitty as always. We have another experiment ready for you to do, so come with me.” Levi said bluntly as he walked forward.
”Will the Squad be their.?!” Eren asked enthusiastically, stopping the Captain is his tracks.
”Yes.” Levi grumbled, not wanting to turn back to see Eren sticking out his tongue at the other boys, but soon spoke up. “Y/N won’t be their since she’s busy helping with paperwork, Hange will be in her place.”
“Hah!” Jean exclaimed before zipping shut and allowing the Captain to leave.
”Dammit.” Eren muttered as he headed towards the hallway, leaving his guy friends alone. “Hange replaced with Y/N too..”
”She’s doing paperwork huh?” Reiner asked as he smirked again. “I’ll just walk by and y’know, ask if she needs help.”
”Reiner no.”  Connie grumbled as he held onto his leg as if it would stop him. “PLEASE! WE’LL SPLIT THE TIME! I BEG YOU.”
”You guys, that’s an invasion of privacy.!” Bertolt said as he follows after them, coming up with excuses to stop them from bothering Y/N.
”Reiner you damn bastard. Thinking you can allow yourself to do that to a woman!” Jean argued as he followed after them.
”You guys! We have actual chores to do y’know!” Armin said before running after the group. Meanwhile, Levi stood behind a large pillar listening to what they all had said. Even before he had stepped in, he listened in from the hallway right beside them. 
None of them ended up hanging out with Y/N.
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Weeks went by and each and every one of the newer recruits got to know Y/N and talk to her more, to which the other cadets seemed to sigh at or shake their heads. Some of the recruits even receiving compliments and nicknames made them think they had a chance.
”Y/N is allowed to sit with higher ups?” Armin asked confused as most of the newer recruits turned to see her. Y/N sat between Hange and Levi, Erwin’s seat being empty due to an overload of work. Mike sat down in front of the trio before zoning out once Hange talked about Titans.
”She must be a highly skilled soldier then, she gets to sit with her Captain too.” Connie suggested before munching on his stale bread.
“Hey Levi, can I go sit with Petra.?” Y/N whispered subtly.
”….” Levi thought as he looked at his Squads table. “No. Too many guys.”
”Please! I’ll only talk to Petra when I’m there.” Y/N promised. Levi nodded before sipping on his tea, Y/N got up before strolling towards the Squad. Most of the new recruits and some of the older ones stared as she walked over to the distant table and sat down beside the short haired girl.
”These new recruits never know yet still try and make a move.” Mike mumbled to Levi as he watched Erwin walk in. “Surprised it doesn’t piss you off every time.”
”Trust me Moustache, you don’t know what to feel.” Levi grumbled as he sipped on his drink moodily.
“Good Afternoon. What're we discussing?” Erwin asked as he sat down beside Mike.
”We’re talking about the new recruits and Y/N.” Hange giggled before stifling her laugh. “Not to mention Levi being jealous.”
”I’m not jealous.” Levi bluntly said.
”Doesnt she call those new recruits nicknames?” Hange teased. “I don’t think I’ve heard her ever say anything like the names she calls them.”
”She doesn’t need to, we already have trust with one another. Besides, ‘Levi’ is enough.” Levi answered, still curious on what the other nicknames Y/N called the newer recruits.
Eren made sure to sit at a good distance from Y/N but still close enough to her, Eld and Gunther talked together and stopped Oluo from trying to make a move on you. Meanwhile back at the newer and much louder recruits table, Reiner and Connie began arguing along with Jean talking some nonsense whilst Armin and Bertolt tried calling them all down. 
“I clearly have a better chance with Y/N. You’re a horse-face in case you didn’t know!” Connie said as he looked at Jean.
”And you’re bald, what’s she gonna do with that bald head you got? Use it as a deodorant?” Jean angrily exclaimed.
”You guys really need to stop yelling..” Armin whispered to the duo.
”Yeah, yelling nonsense.” Reiner muttered. “Eren sitting next to Y/N, puckering up to her. Besides I have the best nickname so that means Y/N likes me best.”
”What’s your nickname then huh?!” Connie asked.
”You don’t need to know that, what happens with me and Y/N stays between us. That’s loyalty.” Reiner snickered.
”Calm down meathead. Y/N calls me the Great Stallion!” Jean said smugly.
”Only because Y/N was being nice to you. You really do have a horse-face.” Connie argued.
”You guys! Stop arguing, other cadets are getting annoyed.. especially the veterans.” Bertolt whispered shyly.
”Shut your mouth Mr Shy smile!” Connie said angrily, causing Bertolt to blush dark shades of red.
”Man those new recruits sure are noisy..” Nanaba muttered to Gelgar.
”I’m just glad one of them hasn’t said something too stupid yet.” Gelgar replied before chuckling.
”I’m just saying, I think I could take Y/N to the beds first and I’d be the best.” Reiner said confidently, loud enough for Levi to hear.
The cup in Levi’s hand had cracked as soon as the words left Reiner’s mouth, Erwin kept his calm posture however deep inside he was startled by the comment. Hange was close to balling her eyes off, whilst Mike had smirked.
”Never mind.” Gelgar muttered as he kept his head down.
”We spoke too soon.. Levi’s not going to take that right?” Nanaba asked quietly as she looked over at Levi’s table. All of a sudden, Levi stood up and walked over to his Squads table, heading towards Y/N. 
“Captain, is there something you need-“ Y/N began to say. Very quickly Levi kissed her temple before grabbing her hand and kissing her knuckles too, in front of the Survey Corps.
”I’m going to do my paperwork.” Levi bluntly said as he tried dragging her off. “Let’s go.”
”O-okay.” Y/N stuttered before strolling away with Levi, smiling at his confidence. Meanwhile the whole of Mess Hall was quiet as they stared at the doors that the duo left in.
”She’s dating Captain Levi?!” Connie exclaimed, quickly breaking the silence.
”Isn’t he a lot older than Y/N? He’s like 35 and she’s probably 17!” Jean yelled, confused.
”She’s isn’t 17, who told you guys that?!” Eld asked from the distance. “Y/N is the same age as Captain Levi y’know!”
”WHAT?!” Eren exclaimed as he stood up, shocked at the announcement.
”Yeah! And she’s not dating Levi, she’s been married to him for the past… 7 years?” Petra said as she began pondering at the thought of their marriage length.
”God fucking dammit. All of the hot ones are always taken.” Reiner muttered as he slumped in his seat unhappily.
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kachll · 12 days
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Fanart by me! Please check out the fanfiction I’ve been working on. (:
Audio book (WIP)
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berryblosom · 3 months
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TEXTS WITH AOT BOYS *ੈ✩‧₊˚ You ask them to get pads/how they react to your period
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ridingtorohan · 6 months
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Subtle ways the Warriors Trio know you
Spoilers for AOT Seasons 1-3.
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Annie knows you in ways she doesn't know herself. Knows how you boil your tea, how you lace up your boots, right down to the wrinkles in your sleeves. How your hair falls when you sleep, what words someone says to make you laugh a little wider, a little longer. The thin scars, the long and deep gashes, each individual freckle and mole- she knows it. Knows each quality of yours that makes you a real person.
Whispers of a life that you've never told her, words never spoken to her. Every little thing, she's memorized and tucked away inside her head. You're the closest thing to a friend that she has, that she wants.
Sometimes she'll slip a fork onto your plate when she sees that you forgot yours, or trains a little differently with you when you're paired up.
When you join up with the Military Police with her, her fingers clench around her gear, heart skittering in her chest. For every way that she knows you, it doesn't compare to the real thing.
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Reiner knows you like he's supposed to. Mission first, friend second. Knows the way you hold yourself, each defensive posture. Knows how fragile your wrists are under his hands, knows the exact words to use that'll make you see red. Knows it all because once he nurtured it from you, scabbed it over with kind words and friendly slaps to the back.
He knows each weakness like he knows his oaths, knows how you sway in battle. The right position to hook his foot under and sweep you out. Knows every ache and bruise, what makes you cry or rage, has tempered you back when the days were too hard.
Every story you've told him about friends - family - siblings - lovers, he's ushered it into a slot designed just for you. He's the one you go to when you wake up, frightened by terrors in the dark, when titan feet rumble the earth.
Reiner makes you feel safe in ways that you haven't in years. But he knows just how to make you bleed, even if all he wants to do is make it stop.
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Bertholdt knows you like he does his gear. Reliant, steadfast, how to sway into the wind, the exact pitch he has to do to run up buildings. He's seen the frustrations and anger that seems through your anger, the raw drive that pushes you forward.
Hears your every word, every dream that lingers in your head and mouth, knows the way you sharpen your blades. Feels it echo, echo inside his head, drumming and insistent. Has practiced beat for beat every word that you've said.
Despite what they're here to do, what he's sworn to, he sees you and admires you for it. The strength and resolve that lingers. How you hold yourself in check, devoted to the mission. All things he wants to learn for himself, better himself by learning from you.
No matter your final grade, or your skill in battle, it's your character that he admires most. Each thing that gives purpose, each muffled fit of laughter. How your words settle over his skin like armour. He truly sees you as a friend, someone he admires.
Which makes it all the worse when he sees you and he has to explain exactly the right way to counter each move you make.
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eatingmarkerz · 2 months
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iAHTE them they cause me PAIN and SUFFRING
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mommypieck · 10 months
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I sent in a request abt Reiner and sizekink but I also forgot to put like Reiner/Bertholdt bc i imagine both of them having sizekinks
reiner
you're reiners everything but he just gets so mean when he sees you struggling to take him all night.
"im gonna fuck you so hard." he groans, pushing you down on the bed. he crawls on top of your body, kissing you while ripping the clothes out of your body. he finally gets to your pussy, he strokes your clit a bit before lining himself up with your entrance.
"good girl, you take me so well." he says as he bottoms out. he's too big and even know you can't take him all, he's proud at how much you can take him. he carefully pushes back in, smiling when your juices gush around his cock. you look so tiny under him, from your body to your tiny little pussy. he leans down to kiss you, his body caging you under him. his thrusts are fast and deep, every stroke of his cock touching your cervix. it's your fault, he thinks. it's your fault you're making him so mean. he knows that he can break you with his thrusts and that's what he does.
"you're still with me? let's cum together." he says when he notices you being overwhelmed.
"come on, baby. take everything i have to give you."
bertholdt
he never never knew he has something like this until he met you. when he saw you under him for the first time, it tooks him all of his self control not to fuck you into the bed.
"just like that. good girl." he praises you as you take his cock in your hands. he has to close his eyes if he doesn't want to cum right now. your hands can't even envelop his cock and you just feel so small in between his thighs.
"come here, love." he said, picking you up. he quickly guides his cock inside of you tiny pussy. he bounces you on his cock, his large hands holding you in his arms. you feel like a doll in his arms at the way he chooses what to do with you. he slams his cock inside of you with so much force that your whole body shakes. he knows he's gonna cum fast when you squeeze him like that.
"it's cum together, okay?" he says, slamming in one more time before emptying himself inside of you. you cum too as you shake in his arms.
"good girl. you make me so crazy."
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nixie-writes-aot · 1 year
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hihihi! Dom bertholdt maybe? I noticed you like writing him!
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Bertholdt + Dominance
Warnings: nsfw, dom/sub dynamic, dom Bertholdt, thighfucking, implied orgasm delay/denial, begging, praise, degradation, slight impact play, use of the word "fucktoy" and "toy"
Pairing: Bertholdt Hoover x genderneutral reader
Author's Note: You are surely an anon after my own heart. What can I say? Covert doms are. So. Fucking. Good. Always the people who don't seem like much or who you would assume are subs like Bertholdt(or Armin honestly)
Bertholdt stared down at you, pressing your head into the bed and inhaling deeply at the sight of you. Your ass in the aur, his cock between your thighs as you whined. Bertholdt only chuckled.
"Fuck me." He whispered.
It was always a shock to hear Bertholdt of all people swear. Typically, he didn't swear at all. No, the quiet man normally just stayed at Reiner's side, maybe made a few comments here and there. Bertholdt, in a lot of ways, was a wallflower. Yet right now, in the moment, feeling him push his cock between your thighs with a groan? The last word you'd ever use to describe the gentle giant with was wallflower.
"Just stay like that. Good toy. Yeah." Bertholdt grunted.
With his hand on the base of your neck, keeping you down and the other placed on one of your thighs, it wasn't like you could move too much. His dominance overpowering as you pressed your thighs together, whimpering at the slow thrusts that drove Bertholdt's cock between your thighs. His cock still covered kn spit and cum from earlier, now using that to fuck your thighs.
"You're just a little fucktoy aren't you?" Bertholdt hummed, his thrusts almost gentle yet that changed when there was no response save for anither whine. You wanted him, wanted to both please him and get that same pleasure for yourself.
"C'mon, you just need to tell me what we both already know, darling." Bertholdt sighed, something akin to annoyance threading his words and tone.
He snapped his cock forward, a gasp tumbling out of your mouth before feeling his cock press against where you wanted it most, moaning because of that.
"I said: tell me." Bertholdt growled, his grip on your thigh tightening before he slapped it.
"Fuck! Please! Bert, please fuck me! I'm yours! Your fucktoy!" You begged, nearly sobbing already.
Bertholdt chuckled, "Good, good. See? You can behave for me, can't you?"
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shikiii-skadi · 1 year
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Hey, how are you?? could i request a hc's from AOT characters (with Levi please) react to their s/o calling them handsome/pretty?
i'm fine. thanks for asking :) sorry for the long wait. i kinda lost my motivation to write and then i had to go to the hospital for over two months, where there was no internet except for a common room, which was always occupied. T-T but now that i am back home, i will try to answer all of my requests before the end of the year.
includes: levi ackermann, mikasa ackermann, christa lenz, berthold hoover, jean kirschstein warnings: none, pure fluff :)
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Levi Ackermann:
Levi.exe stopped working
Levi would stare at you with his usual expression. It would take him a while to fully process what you just told him. But even after, you wouldn't be able to see how flustered he is.
He won't say anything to you in reply because he is just awkward and confused about this. Honestly, this whole situation is going to be extremally awkward if you don't proceed with a different topic. Levi would definitely be thankful for it.
Probably no one ever has told him that he is handsome.
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Mikasa Ackermann:
She is not used to be called pretty. Most people would rather call her strong. So, she is rather flustered by your statement especially if you are blunt about it.
Mikasa would blush instantly. Her eyes are fixated on the ground as she mutters a small thank you.
At night, when she found her composure again, and it's just the two of you, she would tell you in the smallest detail every little thing she finds so breathtaking and endearing about you.
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Christa Lenz:
She knows how to carry herself. Christa will smile sweetly at you and tells you that you are very pretty/handsome yourself.
She probably gets a lot of compliments but because it comes from you, she will cherish it.
Christa now made it her mission to tell you how beautiful you are at least once a day.
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Berthold Hoover:
Berthold is going to be super awkward. He would just start to laugh nervously, as his hands get sweatier with every passing second.
At first, he would think, you aren't talking to him until he sees your confused expression. After all, it's not often that someone would call him handsome.
After he had calmed down a bit, he would tell you shyly that he thinks you are a lot more pretty/handsome.
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Jean Kirschstein:
Tries to act cocky about it but is way too flustered for his own good. He stumbles over his own words as he also tries to give you a compliment. In the end, he probably said something weird like: "I like that you have eyes."
And he will forever be teased by the others for it.
I think that he got called handsome a few times before but that doesn't mean he knows how to handle this situation. And it makes it even worse for him that you, the person he has a crush on, told him that.
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howboringislife · 7 months
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Aot boys' reaction learning you're injured pt.2
With: Jean, Armin and Bertholdt
Warning: mention of injuries, blood, fluffy
Part one: here
Masterlist
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Jean
He will be the first one to see the bloody spot on your shirt growing bigger. He will be the one who saw your widen eyes. He will be the one who heard the grunt of pain and panic leaving your lips as you fell down.
Will refuse to leave you there. Panic taking control over him, his arrogant facade crumbling. “Please… stay with me!”
Once you’re in the nursery or in the medical tent, Jean will try to visit you immediately. He’s grabbing his head and pulling on his hair nervously as he waits the doctor’s answer.
Marco will try to calm him down but it only stress Jean more. “For god’s sake, Marco! Shut up!” He will yell suddenly, turning toward his best friend.
When he finally sees you in the medical bed, he’s at the verge of crying. He brings his shaky hand and put it on yours. You are alive. You’re here with him.
The only thought of it make him let out a soft sob which he immediately muffles. He already lost too much dignity.
“J-Jean?” Your low voice brings him back to reality. “You saved me.” Your weak smile makes his heart flutter with happiness and emotion as he leans down to kiss your lips gently.
On the next mission he won’t leave if eyes off you. Jean, the one who cares about his own life before the other’s, will be ready to sacrifice himself just to protect you.
Armin
Armin will show visible signs of shock and anxiety when he will learn the new. Poor little guy will be so scared for you.
It's his fault, he should have come with you at the mission, how could he has let you go all alone?
All these thoughts are making him sick to death as he is waiting, sitting down against the wall of the nursery, waiting for the authorization to come in.
Will totally look like a sad and lost puppy, fixing the ground as he is fighting against the tears who make his vision blurry.
He's gonna stay all his free on the small little chair beside your bed, his hand firmly holding yours. "Armin, I'm fine, you should rest a bit."
Kissing your hand gently, he will wipe the few tears who rolled down his cheek. "You scared me to death, Y/N, I will never leave you ever again." His voice is full of determination but softness at the same time.
He has to be strong for you and he will be. It's finished the time when he was scared of everything. It's a new era who starts for him now.
He decided to change. For the sake of humanity. Because he almost lost you. Because he doesn't want to live this stress ever again.
Berthold
Berthold won't be very expressive when he will learn the new. This guy is silent almost 80% of the time.
He will probably keep everything for himself, others don't have to know his pain. So, he's trying to stay strong all alone.
He hates when people pity him. He's already feeling so much pain, why others have to make it worse?
Will try to visit you without Reiner, he wants to be alone with you this time. Just you and him. Gosh, he can't even remember the last time you two were alone!
He's just gonna sit down beside your bed, waiting for you to wake up. Don't worry, he's not in a hurry.
Berthold will watch you open your eyes, looking around the room. "You don't have to worry about anything, Y/N. You are safe." A soft smile curling his lips.
Inside, he's literally jumping of happiness. You're here with him, safe and sound. Alive.
Will bend a bit to kiss your forehead, ruffling your hair. A single tear rolling down his cheek but he will discretely wipe it away.
He will be repeatedly cautioning you about the missions, telling you to be careful and not to put yourself too much into danger.
Ps: Will be secretly game to turn into the Colossal Titan just to protect you.
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Wtf, why did it take so much time to make???
Requests are still open BTW!
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sommerflue-22 · 1 year
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Little Things They Do... (Pt. 3)
Little things they do to show you they love you
Read the other parts: Part 1 // Part 2
Featuring: Reiner Braun, Annie Leonhart, Pieck Finger, Zeke Jaeger, Bertholdt Hoover, Porco Galliard
Warning: Modern setting
Word Count: 748
Author Note
Hi! This will be the last of the series. I've linked the previous parts for you to read. Here's the song I listened to while writing this. I feel like this part is more gloomy because hey I'm kind of a mess rn haha. I hope you still enjoy it, tho. Again, these actions can be perceived platonically or romantically, whatever suits you.
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Reiner
Reiner worries about you a lot even though you're a grown adult, fully capable of doing stuff on your own. When you both are apart from each other, you keep each other updated. What you both are doing, where you're at, who you're with. After you got your own car, Reiner text you to drive safe all the time. Especially when you're alone or during the winter. He can help you if you cut your finger when cooking, he can help you if you're sick from walking in the rain, but he can't really help you if anything happens while you're driving alone. He doesn't want to think of the worst case scenario. Whatever your relationship is with him, whether it's romantic or platonic, he doesn't want to lose you.
Annie
Annie is not the type of person who will explicitly say she loves you. She is also not a big fan of physical contact. You are no exception, but she really does care for you a lot. So, whenever you're out with her and need to cross a street, she will hold your hand. She doesn't ask you if you need help crossing the street, nor does she glances at you and smile (like you often sees in movies). Annie just automatically holds your hand and leads you forward, looking both ways to make sure everything is safe.
Pieck
Pieck is a busy lady, okay? She works hard, every single day. She's highly professional and her colleagues count on her a lot. However, when it's just the two of you, she puts away any mental to-do list or any work-related stuff. She just wants to be with you, listening to you talking. She pays attention to you and you only. Of course, she will talk about work if you ask her about it. Though, she'd rather spend her free time not worrying about work. She feels like she can relax and be her everyday, cheerful self with you.
Zeke
Having a relationship in general is not easy, but having a relationship with Zeke is definitely on the next level. He can be stubborn at times, and even though he doesn't mean it, he might say things that hurt you. Not to mention, his *cough* family issue. Loving Zeke, as a friend or as a lover, is not easy. You both argue a lot, often times resulting in one of you taking time away from the other. Most of the time, it's you who request a time off. Now, Zeke is quite a prideful man alright. He doesn't go mushy and beg you to stay. He let you go be alone for a few days, but eventually he will be the one who apologizes first. He doesn't do that with other people, but he does for you. Because you never leave him, and he would love to keep it that way.
Bertholdt
Bertholdt can be shy at times, especially when he just met someone for the first time. Maintaining eye contact while someone else is talking to him can be difficult. He felt uncomfortable, like the other person might discover who he really is just by staring into his eyes. How insecure he feels sometimes, the dark thoughts that he keeps for lonely nights, and other things private. You are the only exception. You don't judge, you show him that hey, it's alright to be a little messed up sometimes. You've seen him in states that nobody else has ever seen, even his parents. That is why he's not afraid to look into your eyes. He appreciates you, and he lets you in.
Porco
Porco can be passive-aggressive at times and most of the time he might think he's always right, especially when it has been a long day for him. People might start an argument, or they'll let it go while mentally cursing the man. You, on the other hand, you're one of the few people who can deal with him. Instead of starting an argument (causing him to get worked up) or walking away (and seeing him with a smug expression), you just simply say "Alrighty~ Agree to disagree" It's a new response that Porco didn't anticipate, and you say it with the most chill tone/expression. After awhile, he tried not to be so snappy and cocky with you. He even gives up his need to always be right. You can tell him the rain happens because the angels are taking a piss, and he'll just nodded. "Whatever you say..."
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Idk man, I just really love Bertholdt, Reiner, and Zeke. Precious men. Deserves better. I love them.
Anyway, thank you for reading! I hope you enjoy it. Lemme know what you think in the comment :)
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ackrmvvn-levi · 1 year
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Memories || R.B.
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Word count: 2.5k
Warnings: Cussing, no happy ending, it’s basically Reiner just having one long breakdown
Reiner was laying awake in his bed, eyes trained on the ceiling above him. His forward was moist, drips of sweat traveling across his skin. His head moved to the side, eyes instead staring at the empty space beside him.
He was sure he’d moved on, he told his comrades that he was fine. After four years, he thought he moved on.
But there you were, in his dreams again. The same face, the same smile. That damn voice, he was sure he’d never get the sound out of his mind. You were gonna haunt him forever.
Reiner had built up a mountain of regrets, but this one, you, he was sure would crush him entirely.
He stood silently, shuffling into the kitchen. A cup of tea seemed like just the thing right now. He quickly poured a cup before sitting down, allowing the beverage time to cool. As it did, his thoughts slowly drifted to your first meeting.
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Reiner’s eyes fell on your form as you exited the mess hall, your body moving to lean on the railing in front of you. It was late evening, dusk settling over the training grounds. You hadn’t spoken to each other yet, neither of you introduced yourselves to the commandant earlier that day.
“So how you feeling about the cadet corps so far?”
Your voice snapped him out of his daze, and he felt himself startle slightly. Your lips lifted into an awkward, shy grin. “Huh?” He asked, looking back at you.
“Cadet corps? What do you think so far?” You asked with an awkward chuckle, watching his eyes trail out to the scenery.
“Uh, it’s only the first day, but so far I don’t have any complaints,” Reiner mumbled. You nodded knowingly, a small smile spreading across your features. “What about you?”
You scoffed in response, shaking your head lightly. “As fun as the fields sound, I’ve been waiting for this for a long time,” you admitted, chuckling softly. Reiner’s face softened slightly when you looked back at him, your face flushed in embarrassment.
“Sorry, I don’t think I caught your name,” you asked, meeting his golden orbs, tilting your head curiously.
“Reiner Braun.”
“Y/N Y/L/N.”
You smiled, holding out your hand. He took it gently in his own larger, callused hands, and shook it firmly. “It’s nice to meet you, Reiner.”
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When Reiner finally snapped himself out of his own head, his tea had grown cold. His cheeks burned from the sudden recollection of the moment, but it seemed to ease him some to remember the relaxed expression upon your face. You were beautiful from the moment he’d set his eyes on you.
His eyes still stared at his cup, not wanting to look at the clock. He knew it was late, the middle of the night, but insomnia had been a big problem of his since he’d returned to Marley.
He didn’t know what was worse—being unable to sleep or the fact that he couldn’t shake off his memories from Paradis.
He heard another loud sigh escape from his lungs, before he let his hand drop, leaning his head on top of his arms.
“This is so stupid.” Reiner whispered. “Why can’t I ever just forget?”
His finally met the clock. 2:25 am. Reiner still didn’t feel the least bit tired, but he knew if he didn’t try again he’d be up all night.
“Fuck, Y/N. How can you still have this much of an effect on me?” He mumbled as he stood, slowly making his way back to the empty bed.
By some miracle, after what felt like hours of tossing and turning, his eyes closed and sleep overtook his body.
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“Shouldn’t you be asleep?” Your voice made him jump, and he looked at you through the darkness, a smile stretching across your face.
The battle of trost had taken a lot out of all the cadets, both physically and mentally. Most had fallen asleep as soon as they could, but Reiner couldn’t get Marco’s face out of his head.
“Probably, but you should be too,” he shot back, a small smile pulling at the corner of his lips. You nodded in response, moving to sit next to the blonde. A comfortable silence took over the two, eyes trained up at the night sky above.
“I couldn’t sleep,” you quietly admitted, now fiddling with your fingers as you stared at your lap. “I’ve wanted to be a scout for what feels like my entire life, and I never thought I’d second guess that choice. But after today…after watching so many of our friends die, I guess I just wasn’t as prepared as I thought I was.”
Reiner turned to stare at you. His heart ached at the sadness in your eyes, the regret written on every inch of your face. He’d never seen this side of you, he’d never seen you look so vulnerable. He hated it.
“No one is prepared for this. But you can’t look at it like that. The only thing you can do is your best. You keep pushing forward, no matter what. It’s normal to feel sad for the people we lost, but they gave their lives for a noble cause. You can’t use that as an excuse to call it quits. You’re stronger than that, Y/N. We all know it.”
You looked at him, and Reiner was surprised at how sincere your gaze was. “Thank you, Reiner,” you said softly, moving to set your head against his shoulder. “I’m glad you made it out.”
Your words were quiet, but they sent a jolt of nerves through his body. The warmth radiating from your body, your hair softly brushing against his jaw. It took his mind a minute to snap back into reality.
“Yeah…me too.”
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It took a few minutes for Reiner to notice the tears collecting in his eyes when he woke up again.
This time, it was light outside, the sun illuminating his room through the curtains he’d forgotten to close last night.
His wiped away the wetness from his orbs before pushing himself into a sitting position. His body protested, his muscles stiff from the countless days without proper rest.
He forced the memory of his most recent dream, as well as the wave of emotions it brought with it, into the back of his head. He didn’t have time to dwell on your previous relationship at the moment. Instead, he focused on getting ready for the day ahead.
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Reiner sat outside the training barracks, eyes watching the warrior candidates during their training. They weren’t doing much more than basic drills today, this visit home was meant to be a bit of a resting period after all.
He jumped when Zeke’s hand landed on his shoulder, the older man moving to stand next to him.
“Afternoon, Reiner. How are the candidates doing?” Zeke asked, a friendly smile taking over his face. “Kinda reminds you of us back then, huh?”
Reiner spared him a glance, barely giving the man a nod in response. “They seem alright today.” Zeke hummed in reply, his eyes drifting towards the recruits.
“And what about you? Still having trouble sleeping?”
Reiner stiffened at that. He’d mentioned in passing his restless nights, but he hoped Zeke just assumed it was a product of the war. He couldn’t risk anyone finding out he was still hung up on you. Someone he was supposed to hate.
“Yeah, it hasn’t gotten much better.” He managed to stammer out, keeping his gaze fixed on the kids, rather than meeting Zeke’s eyes.
The old fighter gave him a sympathetic smile before dropping the subject, seemingly satisfied by Reiner’s answer. He was thankful Zeke hadn’t pressed further into it.
“Looks like they’re finishing up, I’ll see you later, Reiner,” Zeke stated, quickly disappearing once again. Reiner waved a goodbye to his friend before returning his attention back towards the soldiers.
He stayed for another few minutes before turning and walking off, deciding he’d been out the house enough today.
He had to hide his groan when Gabi grabbed his wrist, effectively stopping him from going anywhere.
“Reiner! I saw you watching! I’m pretty good, aren’t I?” She spoke excitedly, making Reiner wish he had her energy. He forced a smile onto his lips as he looked down at his cousin.
“Yeah, Gabi. You’re doing great.” Her features brightened up even more, opening her mouth and rambling on some more about how impressive she was.
Reiner tried to hold of his impatience and listen to the girl, but his body felt like it weighed a ton. He wanted nothing more than to lay down, but he knew his cousin well. The girl could talk for hours without getting tired.
“Gabi, I’m gonna go lay down for a bit-“ She cut him off.
“But it’s the middle of the afternoon, you’ll have time to sleep later.” She insisted, looking at him with pleading eyes. Reiner shook his head.
“I’m feeling pretty out of it-“ He, once again, didn’t get to finish his sentence.
“Come on, Reiner! Let’s walk around for a while. We never get to-“
“Gabi!” He yelled before he could stop himself. “I just want to lay down, please!”
He watched as she fell silent, her face falling slightly. The guilt washed over him like a wave, he hated that look on her face, knowing he was the one who caused it.
“Sorry, Gabi. I didn’t mean to yell,” he mumbled, not meeting her eyes.
“Sure, Reiner. I’m gonna go find Falco.” She turned and walked off without another word, leaving Reiner to sigh to himself.
He ran his hands over his face, trying to clear his thoughts. Maybe going to lie down would help, maybe it wouldn't, but either way he had to try.
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“Reiner? What’s going on?” Your voice reached his ear, making every muscle in his body stiffen. He hadn’t even heard you walk up behind him, this wasn’t a conversation he wanted you to hear.
He glanced over his shoulder at you, trying to hide his nervous expression.
“Nothing, Y/N.” His tone came across colder than he intended it to, but maybe that was for the best.
“You’re just tired, that’s it, right? Your nerves and shot, you don’t know what you’re saying,” Eren spoke up, placing a hand on Reiner’s shoulders.
Reiner could still feel your eyes burning holes into his back, a sick feeling swirling in his stomach. This isn’t how he wanted you to find out. He didn’t want you to find out period, but he knew he wasn’t lucky enough for that.
“Yeah, it’s the battle fatigue talking,” Bertholdt spoke up quickly, trying his best to hide the nerves in his voice.
Eren pulled his hand away from Reiner, glancing between the two friends. “It’s okay. You’re okay. If you really were the armored titan, what’s the end game here? We wouldn’t be having this conversation in the first place. What’d you expect me to do? Say yes, let myself be kidnapped just because you asked politely?”
Reiner almost forgot you were standing behind him, listening to the whole conversation. His eyes bored into Eren’s, his mind racing for a way out of this.
“Right. I’m not thinking straight, am I? I barely know what I’m saying here. Must’ve gone off the deep end.”
Eren turned away from the blonde. “Come on, let’s go.”
Everything felt silent, the wind picking up, setting an eere mood on top of the wall. Reiner didn’t respond when he felt your hand on his arm, your voice trying to get his attention.
When he turned to face you, his gaze met yours, the intense look in his eyes making you take a step away from the man.
“Please, tell me what’s going on,” you spoke in soft tone, desperately trying to keep yourself together. He didn’t answer, averting his gaze once more.
The sound of the nearby flag snapping off its post and falling down the walls made you jump, stepping even further away from Reiner.
“I’m sorry, Y/N. I’ve been here too long for my own good. 3 years of this madness, surrounded by idiots. We were kids. What did we know about anything? Why did there have to be people like this? Why? Why did I let myself desolve? How did I let myself fall in love with one of them?”
He saw Eren pull you back behind him and Mikasa out of the corner of his eye, but it took a moment before Reiner realised you were staring at him intently, tears in your eyes.
He should've known better. No matter how much he'd been trying, no matter how hard he tried to avoid it, he knew it would come to this. He could only hide his true intentions for so long.
He quickly shook off his guilt, his regret, turning away from you.
“It’s too late now. Damned if I know what’s right anymore.” His hands gripped the makeshift sling he wore, ripping it from his shoulders and beginning to unwrap the bandages.
“Who cares? It is what it is. No choice but to face what I’ve done.” He held his arm up, letting everyone see the smoke rising from his arm as his wound healed. “As a warrior, no road left but the road that leads to the end!”
“Reiner, how could you?!” You yelled, trying to push past Mikasa, her hands keeps you in place. Reiner stared you down, silently begging you to leave. He couldn’t look at you now. Not anymore. “This isn’t you! Please, tell me you’re lying!”
“I can’t! Don’t you see?! This is who I am! I have to finish what I came here to do!” He ignored your cries for him to stop, ignoring how shitty he felt in that moment. He choked down his negative feelings, forcing himself to speak the sentence he would always regret.
“It’s time for me to stop wasting my time with a devil like you.”
He swore he could see your heart shatter through your eyes, the pain visible on your features. He couldn’t afford to let it get in the way. No matter how much he wished he could stay there with you, with everyone, he had a mission to complete.
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Reiner shot up from the mattress, his chest tight as he fought for breath. He hardly registered the tears pooling down his cheeks, his entire being drowning in the darkness of his mind.
How could he do that to you? The only women he’d ever truly loved, and he practically ripped your heart out and stomped on it. He could never be happy like he thought he might have been. He’d rather die fighting than live without you by his side.
He’d never forgive himself, not fully. He was a monster, a liar, someone with no redeemable traits. He was everything Marley had claimed the Eldian people were. A murderer, a coward, a traitor. He never deserved you to begin with.
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What I think they’d smell like in MODERN AU
Levi
he smells like those really strong essence oils, only if you go really close can you smell it (I'm talking kissing his hand close)
To be very specific, I'm talking about tea tree essence oil. It's like an antibacterial scent in a way
Eren
Absolutely nothingness. I feel like when he walks past people he does it so fast and swift it leaves a waft of his scent behind... except he smells like nothing so he's just giving you a free wave of air 😭😭😭
But as a bonus, he'd smell like his aloe Vera shampoo for the first hour (after showering) and then the smell fades away... again, into nothingness
Bertholdt
I'm convinced Berty-boo smells something like an old ladies makeup pallet. Those really old peach flavoured powders, or just scented moisturiser for women. It's not a girly smell, it's a powdery smell… sort of motherly (he smells motherly!?)
No one knows why he smells that way really. They don't really point it out because it isn't strong.
But if you hugged him so tight that you buried your face in the fabric of his clothes, you'd get a nostril-full of makeup scents
Reiner
Oh yes you know it, he smells like a big baby. He doesn't even know it, he's amused as you one day rub yourself against the soft sleeve of his sweater and mumble something along the lines of "you smell nice"
this IS VERY specific. But fairy detergent pods is exactly what he smells like.
a warm but soft and squeezable scent that he has no idea he carries but melts when you subconsciously cuddle up to it.
Jean
Jean changes his perfume every week you can't catch onto what he smells like. One week it's Hugo boss, the other it's Dior sauvage, and other fuckboy perfumes. At some point, if you sniff out any masculine scent, you know it’s him, because he's worn every bottle in this bloody world.
Armin
He smells like the original dove soap bar. You can tell he's incredibly clean not just by the waft of soap that fans pleasantly against your face, but through the silkiness of his blonde locks that expose how well he takes care of himself.
Erwin
Looking at Erwin, I can tell he doesn't give a shit 😭😭😭 straight up, he showers puts deodorant on and gets on with his day, it's not like this doesn't leave a scent though, through out his day, he spends it locked up in the office or taking a walk in meadows to clear his mind.
When he comes back to you, most of what you smell on him is the outdoors (cut grass- ish breezey smell) and pages of dusty books.
Zeke
As a Zeke Stan, I'm sorry to my fellow brothers and sisters, but my guy smells of nothing but tobacco, it overpowers any perfume he uses. He reeks of pure depression and cigarettes. Someone hug this man and throw him in a bath PLEASE
Porco
People usually shower everyday because its hygienic but Porco does it because he messes himself up badly throughout his own day. Hell- sometimes he has to shower twice a day.
This mostly comes down to the fact he's messy and clumsy. During lunch, he'll drop a bit of jam on himself, try to swipe it away but it merges through the loops of fabric and stick to the skin of his chest.
Or when he's cleaning, he'll forget that a bucket with dirty water is behind him and fall on top of it, soaking him in muddy water.
i made this way too long... but, this is my headcannon, he smells like fresh bread.
Hange
She either smells like mud, pure sweat, hair grease or all the above.
(When Levi knocks her out to clean her he uses scent less soap so the issue here is that the smell sometimes still lingers even after she washes.
Pieck
Pieck bakes a lot to free her mind from worries, most of what she likes to bake is cookies, pies or brownies. So for the most part, she mostly smells of soap and a bakery.
Mikasa
You guys can call Mikasa manly all you want, but she defiantly uses cocoa butter to moisturise her body after a burning hot shower.
light Cocoa butter and coconut, there's no other thing I can think of.
Miche
The most distinguished smell you can get out of him is his clothes, which barely smell of anything anyway. It's a mystery as to how someone can lack any scent whatsoever.
Sasha
Barbecue sauce and brown sugar
Annie
Her and Armin are soap scent buddies, she smells of a foamy bubble bath.
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