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dancingazaleas · 3 years

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floch forster | look at you (smut)

yeah i’m a floch simp... i don’t want to talk about it..

anyways enjoy brat tamer!floch or whatever he is in this because i’m on brainrot

edit: i’m sorry if this is bad, when i finished most of it i just wanted it to be over

warnings/notes: smut, cursing, brat tamer!floch, fem!reader, edging, overstimulation, spanking, clit spanking, choking, degradation, praise(if u squint), rough sex, aftercare(cus i love floch), porn without plot, face smacking, squirting, dumbification and spit kink.

ever since you’d woken up that morning, you were in a bad mood. whenever floch would try to hold you while watching a movie, you’d shove his arms away and he would only get to hold you if you forced his arms around you. you had barely spoken to him and whenever he said ‘i love you’ you just hummed in acknowledgment.

so, he decided to take you out to a club, begrudgingly, and invited mikasa, sasha, jean, and niccolo to come along. he assumes connie is tagging along since thing one and thing two never separate.

whenever you hung out with sasha, mikasa, and connie, your spirits seemed to lift. while he was happy, he couldn’t help but wonder if he’d done something wrong. he tried not to thinking about it too much as he talked with jean and niccolo sparingly.

he decided he’d let it slide, considering you were upset all day. but whenever he saw you speaking to a random man with a flirty look on your face, he decided that enough was enough.

which led you to now, hands pinned down behind your back as floch pulled your dress up over your ass and panties down and off your body.

“i’ve been nice all fuckin’ day, even when you were being a little bitch,” he growls as you try to kick him away while snickering, “and you decide to repay me by acting like a little whore. you better count without complaining and you might just get to cum tonight.”

you stuck your tongue out and turned to face floch, kicking your feet back and forth.

“who says i’m gonna let you,” you taunt and yelp at floch’s hand tangling with your hair and shoving your face into the mattress.

“me. i say. unless it’s not to count, an apology, or the safe-word, you don’t fucking speak,” he lets the hand on your head up.

he waits to see if you respond, but the only one he gets is a pout accompanied by a sharp glare. he keeps eye contact as he gives a harsh slap to your rear.

it has your hips jerking towards floch’s thighs and a sweet yelp falling out of your mouth as you croak out the number ‘one’.

by the time he’s at ten, you’re already tearing up and whining for him to stop. your whines have him spanking you harder than before, telling you that it isn’t the safe-word.

he doesn’t stop his spanking until he’s at the number 17, admiring the pretty crimson starting to form on your asscheek in the shape of a hand print. he lets go of the hands being held behind your back, using it to gently rub over your cheeks.

“crawl up and lay on your back,” he’s gently patting your thigh.

you don’t move, focused on wiping away the tears pouring out of your eyes.

you shake your head, sitting up and facing him on his lap, “don’t wanna, it’ll hurt my ass.”

“you should’ve thought about that before you were a slut,” floch grabs your neck with his right hand and your left thigh with his left hand.

he makes it seem easy whenever he lifts you up and throws you onto the bed. you whine as you watch floch unbutton his black shirt, trying to ignore the slight pain on your ass. he shimmies off of his jeans while you shimmy off your scrunched up dress.

floch straddles your hips, hand grabbing ahold of your neck and putting a small amount of pressure on it. you grab onto his wrist and he hisses as your nails dig into his skin.

“you wanna apologize,” he raises an eyebrow at your smug face.

you open your mouth, trying to catch some of your breath before you speak.

“no,” you give a breathy laugh and flutter your eyes to try and get rid of the tears.

whenever floch removes his hand, it gives you a chance to breathe—even if it’s pointless. because before you know it, floch’s hand slaps at your cheek and it has your head turning to the side. he grabs your jaw with the same hand and jerks your face back to look at him again.

“you sure?”

“yeah,” you’re smirking and manage to spit at him.

he flinches when it hits his nose and the sight makes you snicker, especially whenever he struggles to wipe it away with the back of his hand. but when he does get rid of it, you feel yourself getting the shivers at the neutral expression on his usually sneering face. floch isn’t exactly known for being understanding.

he squeezes your jaw harder, “open your mouth, right now.”

reluctantly, you open your mouth and stick out your tongue, continuing to dig your nails into his wrist anxiously. he gathers his spit towards the inside of his lips and then spits into your mouth harshly. you whine at the feeling of it running down your tongue.

“close,” you keep your mouth open and tongue out.

“you want more,” he laughs, “you’re a dirty whore, wanting me to spit in your mouth like that.”

he spits in your mouth again, but this time it’s slower and—somehow—more seductive. you close your mouth and swallow, suddenly silent compared to before.

“you still don’t want to apologize”, he asks condescendingly and moves his hand away from your jaw.

you’re starting to feel yourself slipping in that small little headspace from all the harsh smacking and you know you won’t get what it is that you want if you keep up your bratty act. it’s going to be a miracle if he even gives you his cock.

“‘m sorry,” you mumble and try to rub your thighs together, which doesn’t go unnoticed.

“say it louder, don’t mumble your words.”

“i’m sorry floch.”

“you mean that?” lips starting to bite and suck at your neck.

“i do! i do,” you whine, now clawing at his biceps and shoulders when his lips trail down to your tits.

he’s groping at one tit and biting at the other, twisting your perky nipple between his nimble fingers. when he pulls away, he admires the teeth marks he’s made around your areola. and he reeks of arrogance when you whine even louder whenever he licks a stripe back over said marks. but then he leans up to give you a, surprisingly, sweet kiss on your lips that has you humming in satisfaction. you pout at him with a small huff as he pulls away. he scoffs and forces himself in between your rubbing thighs.

“look at you,” he’s laughing again as he holds open your bare folds with his fingers, “you’re soaking, you fuckin’ slut.”

you’re shaking your head at him while he lowers himself to your glistening pussy. as soon as he rubs his tongue across your clit, your fingers are grabbing at the sheets.

he slowly inserts a finger inside of you, opposite arm reaching across your hips to hold them down. your moans raise an octave when he adds a second finger with his first, curling his fingers swiftly.

“gonna... ‘m gonna cum,” you cry while your toes curl and arch your back.

and with that, floch pulls away from your pussy and laughs at your body flopping against the bed while you cry.

“you thought you were gonna get to come so easily? after flirting with some sleazy guy at the club? must’ve slapped you stupid earlier,” his hands rub at your thighs, watching your chest rise up and down.

before you can reply, he’s burying his face back in your pussy again; eating you out as if you were his last meal on death row. his fingers are inside of you again, thrusting in and out of you vigorously. your hips are bucking against the arm holding them down and your fingers are clawing at your sheets.

“pl—please,” you managed to moan out, “gonna cum!”

floch moves his fingers faster and you feel him smirk against your clit. your moans are getting higher and shorter as you start to tip over edge of euphoria. but before you can, floch’s pulling away and chuckling at how your legs start to shake and your whimpers. you moan out whenever floch smacks your clit with the tips of his fingers.

“you’re so dumb,” he scoffs, “you actually think you’re gonna get to cum after the way you’ve acted all day?”

you’re sobbing and whining at this point, now tugging at his hair. he slaps your hands away, going back to torturing your puffy clit with his tongue. you’re legs are trembling whenever he pulls away again.

“please... wanna.. come please,” your lip quivers when floch comes back up to your face.

“ ‘wan, wanna com,” floch mocks your face and voice.

it makes you sniffle and reach up to wrap your arms around his neck. he kisses you.

“god, look at you,” floch groans against your lips, “begging like an obedient whore just to come around my fingers. you’re stupid if you think i’m gonna let you come around anything that isn’t my cock.”

he coos condescendingly, “you want that, needy girl?”

you nod frantically and squeeze your eyes close, tears going to run down your cheeks. floch pulls away and takes off the grey boxer briefs he’s got on. the tip of his cock is an angry red and dripping with precum.

he pumps his cock twice with his right hand before gripping it at the shaft and aligning it at your entrance. he slowly pushes it into you, snorting at your needy moans. he throws his head back with a groan as he bottoms out, and grips at the back of your thighs and pushing the front of them to your torso.

“floch! floch!” you sound like a broken record as you keen his name.

“you gonna come? just from me shoving my cock in you,” he patronizes, “haven’t even moved yet, and you’re already about to cream on my cock.”

he pulls out halfway and quickly thrusts back in and he can’t help but laugh for the umpteenth time at you throwing your head back while you flutter around him. he lets you put your legs around his waist and reaches up to put his hand on your neck and the other one holding up his weight by your head.

you’re crying out his name again when he starts thrusting in and out of you and applies pressure to your windpipe. it, quite literally, leaves you breathless and letting out broken moans.

he squeezes a little tighter for a bit, “do not fucking come.”

you plead and grab at his wrist, trying to ignore how floch’s cock drags against the sweet spongy spot inside of you, how his tip prods at your cervix, and how his hand squeezes against your throat. it leads you towards your orgasm; lower body convulsing against the mattress while your eyes roll back and your mouth falls open in a silent scream.

floch scoffs and takes his hand off of your neck, stilling his hips.

he smacks you, barking at you, “i thought i told you not to come.”

“ ‘m sorry,” you babble, “felt too good..! ‘m sorry.”

he smacks your face again, “it only felt good for you. you’re gonna lay here and let me use you until i come, understand?”

you shake your head whenever he starts thrusting into you again, “sensitive!”

he doesn’t stop thrusting even when he slaps you across the face again, “you’re the one who came without permission, you deal with the consequences. it’s what you get for being a whore anyways.”

with that, you’re coming again within a matter of minutes, mind completely blanking out from all the edging and sudden overstimulation. your eyes glaze over just as floch puts his hand against your neck once again.

floch starts rubbing a thumb on your clit with his other hand, slowly starting to near his orgasm. it has you squirting on his cock with a high pitched moan. he groans and throws his head back at your pussy gripping him like a vise.

“coming inside,” he warns and you just nod and squeeze him absentmindedly.

he comes, groans falling from his lips when his thrusting slows down to grinding while he rides out his orgasm.

he takes a moment to catch his breath, finally pulling his half hard cock out of you. his cups your cheek, gently facing you towards his face.

“you okay? you with me,” he asks softly and rubs his thumb on your cheekbone.

you respond with incoherent mumbles and fluttering eyes. he places a kiss on your cheek and scurries off into your shared bathroom. you hear the water turn on and the opening and closing of different cabinets. floch’s walking towards you with a warm, wet rag in his hand. he wipes away the cum that’s starting to drip out of you and onto the bedsheets, and the temperature sends shivers running down your spine.

he throws the rag into your bathroom—that had its door open—and gently picks you up bridal style. he carries you into the bathroom and carefully puts you into the running water. the pressure on your burn as you whining, especially whenever he slips in behind you.

“you with me now,” he pecks and massages your shoulders.

you hum in response as he lathers soap up in his hands. he washes you silently and cautiously, not wanting to inflict anymore pain unto you.

whenever he’s done washing you, he helps you stand on your wobbly feet. he dries off your hair and for some reason it has you smiling stupidly while ogling him. he gives a little smile when he catches your staring, covering your face in sweet little kisses. you start giggling and pucker your lips in a request of a kiss.

he kisses you continuously, hands gently holding your cheeks after he wraps the towel around your shoulders.

“look at you,” he gives you a kiss and it makes you feel light on your feet, “my beautiful girl.”

#attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #snk #aot fanfiction #aot floch #snk floch #floch forster #floch supremacy #floch x reader #snk smut #smut

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coff33jelly · 3 years

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silentmoth345 · 2 years

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Floch supremacy

#attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #floch forster #aot #snk #floch supremacy

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loremaster4aot · 3 years

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FLOCH FORSTER HEADCANONS

floch x reader

NSFW, filthy smut, heavy degradation, sexual intercouse, lots of cum, oral, masturbation, body shots, facial, good aftercare, possession

IF YOU DONT LIKE FLOCH JUST IGNORE THIS, BUT IM SURE YOU WILL LIKE THIS IF YOU'RE AS TWISTED AS ME

this starts as innocent headcanons but it slowly turns into hard smut

also this will be long!

well, i had to repost this so here we go

some of this was originally posted on my tiktok (@sf.ck)

floch asks you every morning to help with his hair routine

he definitely owns a red iphone and has picture of you on his lock and home screen

he’s smart at logical subjects, so he will help you with math, chemistry…

he’s jealous and controlling, but caring

also the most loyal bf on the planet

would text you every hour and ask who you’re with

he hates your male friends

floch wants to be the ONLY man you give your attention to

TAGS you in every meme he finds so others can SEE it

floch has always warm hands, even in winter so he warms your cold hands with his big palms

if you catch him staring, he doesn’t look away

doesn’t let you wear clothes that expose too much of your skin in public

praise him, he needs his ego boosted

bad attitude towards everyone, only shows you his soft side

but also his sadictic side

the only time you saw him blush was when he asked you to rub your knees on his growing bulge one morning

he’s a 🍒 guy, size doesn’t matter to him

one look at your bare chest and he will see you as his goddess

he’ll beg you for a boobjob and it’s your only opportunity for you to be dominant with him

loves falling asleep on your soft breasts

gives you painful hickeys, really painful, they’re all colors of dark blue and purple

also asks you to mark his body

when he showers and sees the purple spots of your mouth on his naked body he starts thinking about you

he hopes you do the same

doesn’t mind fukin you when you’re on your period, he actually loves it sorry

floch uses handcuffs and 🔫 in bed

enjoys seeing you powerless

if you don’t obey him he grabs your wrists tightly to prevent you from moving

he’d grab your jaw and spit in your mouth afterwards

,,little too persistent are we? listen, not being obedient will only cause you pain. so learn your place, i know youre a total whore for me.“

his pleasure matters more to him than yours

floch starts meaningless fights because he enjoys arguing with you

kinda a turn on for him seeing you cry, but then he regrets it and feels bad

flochs favorite position is classy missionary

before he pulls into you he rubs your clit with his tip

,,you like this, dirty little slut?"

moisture you with his precum

the silhouette of his strong stroking member is visible through your stomach

that makes him feels as the most powerful man in the universe

enjoys when you scream from pain, it encourages him to go even rougher

when you’re obeying him all night, he lets you decide where he finishes himself

calls you his filthy whore whatever spot you choose

his favorite spot to palm himself off and release it all is ofc your chest and belly

also wants to paint your insides because one time, it could permanently seal the relationship of you two

he’s a moaning mess during his climax

it’s extremely messy, a huge load comes from him, even he is surprised of himself

very, very vocal as his chest quickly rises and drops because of breathing from pleasure

seeing you covered in his hot sticky liquid makes him needy for second round

,,youre such a slut for me, look at you, enjoying my dirty mess on your pretty skin”

buries this image of you deep into his mind as detailed as possible for his future needs

while observing your helpless body he grabs tissue afterwards and starts cleaning his mess you caused him

,,but you’ve made me do this, teasing me so much and being so tight. i know you wanted this you needy girl, so better be thankful"

floch touches your cheek and locks deep eye contact with you as his red bangs tickle your face

he doesnt want this to end yet so without asking he picks you to take a bath with him

your back laying on him feeling his member growing steadily

your head on his chest as he holds your waist and pushes you even closer

,,you were so obedient this time, as a reward you get to taste every inch of me"

water pours on your bodies as you take his again-hard member into your hands. he scratches the wall. your small femine hands are milion times better than his

you gave him slow strokes and then took his member into your warm mouth

your tongue gives his tip the most delicate touches on the most sensitive spot

he never lasts long in your sweet warm throat

,,this time, you swallow the dirt you will cause. understood?“

you do as he says and suddenly his liquid pours down your throat

he tastes like olive oil

floch pulls himself away, your saliva mixed with his cum still connecting you two

by your surprise he starts quickly palming himself

you flinch and close your eyes as you feel heavy thick white liquid covering your eyelids

he felt like the most powerful man in that particular moment. he marked his territory like some animal.

,,no one can do this to you. only me. i own you” he said while still giving his member more quick strokes

your eyes wanted to see him pleasure himself in front of your naked body so you briefly opened them. his load still on your eyelids. it was heavy to open you eyes.

you could see it a bit from your half-closed eyes, but you couldn't keep up with his fast hand. he surely is skilled.

,,i-i want more if it. please give it to me" you beg

the last warm drops of his juices landed your cheeks, other gave your neck a grand pearl necklace.

you felt the ultimate connection forming between you and floch. it was beyond intimate. some would say this is perverted or disgusting but NO. with person you love, everything you do is perfect. and you were so happy to be with him. it felt special, he doesn't treat anyone like you.

,,im the luckiest girl in the world for being with you" you grabbed his quick wrist and kissed the tip of his member.

he looked deeply into the eyes, your face still covered with his sticky cum

,,y/n, i love you. i always will. just look at your beautiful face, id never let another man do this"

you know he tells the truth. you trust him so much. he's always been so loyal, ignoring girls staring at him. his eyes were made only for you.

floch helped you wash yourself. his hands which helped him make mess on you are now cleaning your body. he's usually rough, but now you feel softness and kindness from his touches.

after he cleaned your face, floch cupped your cheeks with his hands and connected his lips to yours. his tongue then slid on your neck and he gave you tons of sweet kisses. they weren't lustful, but romantic.

,,you must be very tired after all that" you said, hand laying on his chest

floch hugged you as you fell asleep that night in his warm, safe hands after he kissed your forehead a sweet good night

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hisunya · 3 years

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my headcanons about floch forster

he hates silence, so he is always doing something to avoid it like snaping his fingers.

when he was a child, he was growing his hair to be long, but when he decided to join the scouts he cutted them off.

his mum was the one taking care of his hair. after he joined the scouts he is dealing with it by himself, so he often end up looking weird.

he likes frogs more than other animals, he is getting exited seeing them.

his favourite soup is a tomato soup.

he had a close friend in the survey corps, but they end up dying next to him when they fought with zeke.

when they were younger, he was talking with mikasa sometimes. it was just because floch didn’t have a regular place to sit on the dinner time.

he was top one eren’s admirer, he wanted to be like him very much.

he has a gun kink (pretty obvious).

his hands are always very warm, everyone who’s touching him for first time get very surprised.

biology is his favourite school subject.

he loves to wear long, black or brown coats.

he has a big ambitions, sometimes too big to make true.

he is blaming other people when he make a mistake.

he likes to watch people from far, even if he doesn’t know them.

he wanted to have a black hair very much, but was to scared to actually dye it.

he WOULDN’T be a trump supporter.

he is a lighthead.

he had his nightcore era.

#floch forster #anime #aot headcanons #floch headcanons #aot floch #floch supremacy #floch stans #floch x reader

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cheesepizza99 · 3 years

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Floch Forster is the true successor of Erwin Smith. Those who say it's Armin, 100 percent speed read the manga. Floch might not be on the same level as Erwin, but at least he had a plan and could gain support of his comrades and ABOVE ALL HE WANTED TO SAVE ELDIANS. THAT IS WHAT COMMANDER ERWIN WOULD HAVE DONE.. PERIOD!!

#attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #erwin danchou #erwin smith #floch forster #snk #snk anime #floch supremacy #floch #armin #armin arlet #yeagerists #floch had parallels with erwin and you cant deny it #all he wanted to do was save his home country #HE HAD A PLAN

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3-30-835 · 3 years

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⌖˳˚˖« floch forster »˖˚˳⌖ being legendary again ʚïɞ°

i rlly ♡ floch｡ he's the most loyal to eren ♡࿐

#フロック・フォルスター #フロック #イェーガー派 #floch #floch forster #yeagerist #floch supremacy

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commander-dawk · 3 years

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Floch Forster was a leash child.

#there i said it #i love him #floch forster #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #aot #snk #floch supremacy #aot headcanon #floch

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game-box · 3 years

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Floch foster x lil nas x song “montero” 😳💖

#aot manga #aot season 4 #aot #shingeki no kyoujin manga #floch forster #floch supremacy #yeagerists #lil nas x #montero

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dancingazaleas · 3 years

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trigger warnings/notes: the use of the word ‘suicidal’, spoilers for season three and above

everything below is from my understanding of the manga, i deeply apologize if i get anything wrong.

i’m gonna defend myself since i wrote that floch fic and floch-antis are ruthless on tiktok and idk about it on here.

but i love floch a lot, yet i despise season 4 eren.

why?

floch never really liked eren, he made it clear in season three, but cooperated with him because he was manipulated into thinking it was the only thing he could do to help his people.

eren committed genocide, knowing that he didn’t have to and that there was another way for humanity to be free.

eren knows that it isn’t the only choice, floch doesn’t.

but floch was rude to armin!

i agree, and i honestly wish i could deck him for that. however, a lot of people don’t understand that floch wasn’t exactly a higher up or in a special squad like the 104th kids are. he was in a normal squad with normal companions/comrades, and he knew barely ANYTHING about armin. he didn’t really know much about anyone in the 104th, only that one of them was a titan, one was a queen, and that they were all under levi’s command.

this being said, he did not understand why levi would choose armin over erwin. he didn’t know that armin was a prodigy and he didn’t know that armin had the skills that erwin possessed. erwin was a commander, and a very skilled one at that, and floch only knew that he had died and that he was leading them closer to being free about erwin.

to floch, armin was a cadet and erwin was a commander.

floch was a normal person with a normal perspective along with the civilians at historia’s coronation/erwin’s memorial (i can’t remember what exactly it was i apologize). the reason why we are so upset with floch is because we, the viewers, watched armin grow up as a intelligent boy with immense promise. floch was only introduced in season three with no backstory to his character.

no one knew that erwin was starting to grow senile and going insane just to fulfill his promise except for levi. no one knew that erwin would constantly work no matter what, to the point where he didn’t care what would happen to him. erwin was becoming the suicidal block-head, and no one knew it except for levi. it’s why levi says “it’s time to let him rest.”, something along those lines.

this does not mean i support choosing erwin over armin though. i believe levi made the correct choice, but that’s because i watched armin grow up with his friends. i watched erwin’s childhood.

i did not watch floch grow up. and floch did not watch armin grow up.

floch is a very complex and well written character despite the fact that he was only introduced season 3. i think he has the right intentions of wanting to help his people, but he is executing it poorly.

i understand if you are able to comprehend floch as a character and still are not able to like him. i don’t really mind, it doesn’t affect me. i just ask that you respect that i like floch.

#attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #snk #aot floch #floch forster #snk floch #floch stans #floch supremacy

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coff33jelly · 3 years

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mappa u better spend ur whole budget on floch s thighs

i want them looking exactly like this. scrumptious

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silentmoth345 · 2 years

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S4!Floch vs S3!Floch

#shingeki no kyojin #attack on titan #floch forster #aot #snk #aot floch #floch supremacy

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loremaster4aot · 3 years

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TEACH ME HOW TO DO IT

reader x floch

y/n is doing her math HW, but she's failing miserably, so her bf, who's also her classmate, comes to help her

you've been rereading the same paragraph again and again, but you didnt understand anything. it didnt make the slightest sense for you.

you were calculating quadratic formula from every way possible, but the result was always bad. the result sheet at the last page of the book showed only the right answers and not the process of numeration. tomorrow is an important test and you dont know how to calculate the simplest paradigms. the stress was hard to bear, you wanted to be calm, but your nervousness was stronger.

a deep breath filled your chest and told yourself to not give up and start from the begging. that didn't help. you pressed the pencil in your hand as you broke the graphite and made gray smudge on the paper. tears began to roll down your cheeks and you crumpled another paper with foiled calculation into trash bin. this was pure misery.

you checked your mobile to escape from math hell just for couple of minutes. a text appeared in your notifications. it's your boyfriend

,,y/n look at this, it reminded me of you" floch sent you some youtube link, but you didn't open it.

,,babe, what are you doing?" you completely ignored the video he sent

,,just bored in my room. and thinking about what you might be doing. you mind telling me? i wanna know."

,,well..im feeling really bad"

,,im coming over right now"

he wasn't even here and you already saw him as your hero. he's incredibly smart at math and he acts cocky around his classmates for it too. floch always enjoys his math lessons, especially when he can solve a formula in front of you and the whole class.

you were proud of him. everyone struggled while he solved it in the blink of an eye. they cursed him and complained about his quick calculating, but screw them. peasants were just jealous.

finally you heard a knock on the door. you rushed to open them. floch stood in front of you and as he saw you crying, pain filled his eyes. it broke him to see you like this. usually, he's the one to make you cry, but seeing that someone or something else did this to you, makes him mad.

he didnt want to catch the attention of another students in the hallway so he quickly stepped into the room and closed the door.

,,y/n, what's wrong?" he began wiping the tears from your cheeks with his fingers.

you were a sobbing mess, so you didnt said anything, just hugged him tightly as you heard his heart beating in a steady rhythm.

,,calm down, im here with you, just tell me already. please, i dont want you to be sad over someone else." floch said

,,its... the math.."

,,again"? he isnt suprised

,,okay, sit behind the table" floch ordered

you felt warmth in your chest as he said it. that line made him look very authoritative. in the matter of fact, he could even be a math teacher. but if you'd be his student, he surely wouldnt go easy on you.

floch was standing at your right side, his hand writing some numbers. his grip around the pencil was strong as he moved and wrote some formulas on the paper. he was explaining them, but you couldn't concentrate at what at the moment. hands caught your attention instead. they were manly, big and...

,,so how would you solve this?" he asked and looked at your surprised expression

,,were you even listening, y/n?" floch continued

,,floch, please can you explain it to me one more time? i didnt catch every detail. pretty please" you tried to hide staring at him under a lie

,,you're so lucky that im deciding to go soft on you. i dont want to see you crying again. for today" he started explaining everything from the start. this time, you actually paid attention to the content he was saying and it became clearer for you.

your math teacher always made every topic hard to understand. with floch, you understood everything so easily. why? was it because you gave his words more attention, or perhaps, bigger value?

,,floch, what would i do without you?"

,,probably fail your test" smirk appeared on his face

you giggled. he was actually telling the truth so there was no point in opposing him. in fact, its never a good idea to oppose your precious boyfriend in anything.

,,after you pass your exam, i might give you some reward" his words motivated you to do your best. you want to look the best in your boyfriends eyes.

,,now finish this" he gave you a paper with harder problems to solve

after about ten minutes you handled it to him with result you got. stress filled your body. he started examining it and it felt like he was staring at it for an hour. in reality, it mightve been 15 seconds.

,,correct" as he said this, you hugged him

,,floch, thank you, you're my hero" you squeezed him tighter

,,i will always be"

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my first time writing something like this. please take this in consideration.

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floch x his future s/o “my precious human.” an au, inspired by my headcanon & @bakachanx3 ‘s and @itwasreloading idea!

disclaimer; the au is written from the pov of they/them pronouns user. if yours are different, just think of yours while reading!

Floch wasn’t the type to be interested in anyone, especially during the mission. He was too focused on his own to care about others. This time was different. When he saw a person falling from the tree, he couldn’t care but run with his ODM gear. Floch wasn’t really thinking about the reason their equipment broke, but he knew that leaving it to themself is just a selfish move. So Floch left his formation, trying best to catch them. He fastly used his ODM gear, opening arms toward the person. They simply accepted his gesture, binding their arms on his neck.

They were almost home, it was a good thing. Floch tried to put her down on the ground slowly, to not cause any harm. He never actually saw them before, or maybe they just never catched his eyes. They were looking pretty, even he noticed that.

“Thank you… I mean, really thank you.” they said, after a few seconds of silence. Floch didn’t actually think of getting a credit for his action.

“Well, no hard feelings.” Floch answered, taking them from him. He just started to fix his ODM gear, ready to get back to formation.

Surprisingly, the person he just saved started to walk next to him, smiling brightly and thankfully. It was such a surprise, but Floch tried his best to not show his happiness toward it. He wasn’t the type of person to get easily excited outside, but inside of him he just got really happy. At first he was even ready to start a conversation, but finally decided to keep himself shut.

“Is there any way I could reward you your help?” they asked, breaking the minutes of silence. They were already high with ODM gear, but Floch heard them really good.

“I didn’t do anything to be rewarded.” he answered, keeping his face away from them.

“Still, you did great!” they shouted, but Floch left them behind.

For real he got really happy and felt appreciated. But he was the type to avoid someone praising him. Floch didn’t know why, he just felt embarrassed, so he left them behind. Those words were repeating in his head anyway. After they got back, it was dinner time. Or in other words, the worst time of Floch’s day. He was always sitting alone, and he never had a regular place to sit. Everyone had their group of friends, but he had none. That wasn’t messing him that much, but when he had a moment to think about his life, it was making him sad.

He entered as one of the last people around, stressfully looking for a free table to eat on. He found one, so he just sat with his dinner. Floch was thinking about the situation he just had before, glancing to see that person around. But he didn’t see them anywhere, he got pretty nervous. Not like he cared that much, but if they die anyway, him losing his time to save them was a pointless waste. Floch didn’t have a thing to think of anyway. Everyone was talking with someone, conversating about the mission they just had. But Floch didn’t have a soul to talk with, which was generally pretty sad.

Again, surprisingly, he felt someone sitting next to him, which made him realise who it was pretty fast. It was the person he saved before, smiling the same way, just sitting right next to him. Though, it was the first time someone ever sat with him at dinner, like intentionally.

“I noticed you’re sitting here alone. You didn’t deserve it, though.” they said, slowly blowing on their hot food.

“How can you know what I deserved? I mean, I just saved you. Probably anyone would do the same.” Floch answered, trying to hide his joy, he received within those words.

“I just know you are a good person. And sitting alone like a fool? Definitely not deserved.” they explained themself.

“Well, having no friend is a benefit sometimes. You probably have your group to sit with, why are you wasting your time with me?” Floch asked, trying to look carefree.

“Because you’re the one that saved me. My name is Y/N. What’s your?” they made a move first, trying to make friends with Floch.

Afterall it wasn’t that hard to gain some trust from him. Floch got pretty excited, just thinking about gaining a friend made him happy. But after a minute, he realised it may be just temporary. Maybe they just wanted to sit with him to reward his help? Tomorrow won’t be that happy. Y/N won’t be that devoted to him.

“Floch. Floch Forster.” he answered with a visible smirk on his face. They smiled back, but it was it for their conversation today.

Floch slowly opened the doors to the dining hall sleepily, getting everyone to know he didn’t sleep well last night. He did get some sleep, but it wasn’t enough to be energized for the day. Floch obviously spent some time wondering about Y/N he met yesterday. Actually they were on his mind for a long time, which made him sleep less. He knew that today he isn’t going to sit with them. It was just one time thing, of course he knew. But for some reason he was still kind of hyped by this situation. Like, he was thinking maybe they will sit with him? But at the same time he was almost sure he was expecting too much. Today he had to sit with some freshman soldiers, which were transported here a couple days ago. Even they had their group of friends. Floch had none, which made him sit next to them. He didn’t say anything, just started eating like he used to do every time sitting with unknowns. They were surprised at first, but then they decided to ignore Floch. Well, he wasn’t interested in making friends with them anyway, so the way the event turned was satisfying.

Then, he felt a warm heat on his shoulders, which made him fastly turn around. He saw them. The person he saved, looking at him with a smile on his face. He was really surprised, and also kind of amazed, but maybe not in the right way, because physical touch wasn’t something he experienced much.The warmth of their hands made him probably red on his face, because it was so unexpected. They sat next to him, placing their dinner on the table.

“Can I stay?” they asked, with a smirk on their face. “Are those your friends? I thought you’re sitting alone, that’s why I got here.” they added, looking at him.

“No, I sat on the first plate I noticed free. You really aren't going back to your friends?” Floch questioned, looking at them.

“You are my friend, aren’t you?” they smiled, leaving Floch with noticeable blush on his face. He didn’t really expect that answer. But it obviously wasn’t making him mad, or whatever. Forster was happy, because he finally gained a friend.

“I mean, if you think so. I’m not really a friendly type of person.” he tried to hide his excitement. Floch was like this always. He didn’t like it when people felt satisfaction, because of him. So he tries to act careless, which is not always working out.

“I think there is no problem with this. I mean everyone deserves a friend, they can always rely on. And you deserve it really much. I see a big problem with you sitting here alone.” they said, with a haughty voice. It sounded like something very important and serious.

“You can chill with no worries, I’m doing fine.” Floch cutted it off, maybe from some kind of excitement he got, when they were complimenting him that much. He wasn't a big attention seeker.

Or maybe he was, but it was deep inside him. Floch was actually scared to show how much attention he is interested in getting. He thought that showing this side of him will discourage people from him. Everyone that cared at least a bit took a big part of Floch’s heart. He was thankful to all people that even sometimes, showed some interest.

“I have a gift for you, or maybe just a return to your help yesterday.” they changed the topic, with a smirk on their face. Floch got really, really surprised. He absolutely didn’t expect anything, not even a thanks.

“Thank you, I mean… I didn’t save you to receive any gift or anything. I just think it’s a common thing to do. I saw you in trouble, so I had to help you get out of it.” he smiled, finishing his food. He should probably leave now, but he stayed. Stayed to talk with Y/N.

“Not everyone is so kind-hearted like you. Some people wouldn’t care to catch me, but you did. You deserve a solid thank you.” they explained themself, smiling. They were still eating their food, not like Floch who was already finished.

“It's impossible to call me a kind hearted person. I’ll probably do bad things in future, in particular to save people I love.” he said, making the situation seem more serious. Y/N got pretty interested in his words, but decided to not scrumb the topic. Probably it’s something deeper, so their question may trigger him.

“Well, we’re in scouts afterall. Each of us did bad things, but it does not ease you to be a good person. You are a good person to people you like. I can’t call you a bad person after things you did to me.” their explanations did well to impress Floch. He immediately started to discuss this topic in his head. Y/N seemed to be very intelligent and also not really straightforward. Talking to them made him feel really well.

“You have a point, but for me overall I’m not a good person. But thank you, anyway. You are such a good person, I mean… to me. Precious human, I’d say.” he confessed, leaning his head down due to embarrassment.

It was the first time he ever complimented someone like that. Those words were really big to him, and meant so much. Floch ever wouldn’t call someone like this, but it was an immediate thought. He just realised it is the right person to compliment deep from his heart. Not lie, be manipulative or whatever. Just be a good person. As they said.

Floch was already half-asleep, exactly the moment when he heard loud knocking on his doors. He was really surprised, but also annoyed at first. Who was interrupting his time, when he is supposed to rest? He somehow managed to put himself up again, only with his boxers, also. Floch wasn't aware of the way, the knocking person was Y/N. When he opened the door, the first thing he saw was a big plate, holded by Y/N. It was his favourite meal… Though, he couldn’t eat it for years. That’s because he left his mother's side to join the Survey Corps.

“Don’t ask me how I know, but isn’t it your favourite food?” they asked with a smirk on their face. Floch couldn’t help but just stand here with a confused face.

“How did you… Thank you.” he replied, without useless words. He was really happy but also surprised. Y/N was so dearly to him right now.

“That is an official thanks for your help that day. I finally did something to return your great action.” they explained themself, smiling.

“That was a while ago. Why are you still concerned?” Floch asked, opening the doors further, to make Y/N enter.

They sat down on the floor, because the table wasn’t big enough. But they didn’t mind. Y/N was slowly imposing the food. Floch was just looking, trying to hide his happiness.

“But for me it was a big thing. And I know you aren’t going to approve it anyway. You are just the type to keep yourself away from the merit.” it was surprisingly correct. Floch in fact was exactly like they explained.

“You are my precious human, so I will worry forever.” they said like it’s nothing smiling.

And that was the answer he wanted to hear.

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