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yveaart · 1 month

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like a river — csc

mdni.

maybe you had a little too much to drink— like actually too much. surprisingly you were not knocked out drunk from all the tequilas you took, or whatever was in those fancy glasses

you couldn’t help but giggle at the random blonde guy who caught you after you tripped on the carpet of the floor.

you were thankful that it wasn’t some creepy guy who’s trying to harass you and touch more than needed to catch you from the sketchiest bars in town. good thing you decided treating yourself to some alcohol you were sure that it wasn’t from other stores’ leftover.

you didn’t think it would hit harder fresh from the bottles. but here you were staring at the possible love of your life.

this guy was built like a god. his arms sculpted, his chest firm, his form looking over your frame. his expensive cologne reeking through his dainty and clean clothes.

the smile he had on his face somehow made you trust him. smooth dips of his dimples made you poke it.

“your dimples are so adorable” you slurred, catching his face with both your hands

“hm? is that so? well thank you sweetheart” his voice were octaves deeper than yours, oozing out the honey essence and soothing warmth in them.

“i think we should look for your friends” he followed. somehow you just wanted to pull your pants down because his words weren’t in the lines of lets look for a room should we?

“i’m pretty sure they left about 5 minutes ago and forgot about me”

“oh uhm, well i can drive you to your place”

your doe eyes was enough for him to pull you through the crowd and bring you to his car.

“….”

“what is it?” he asked concerned

“i don’t have my keys… we were supposed to sleep over at my friends place. and now we’re all sort of all over the place.” you said with guilt, he already brought you home

“oh…” he muttered. you were ready to see him awkwardly wave and leave, but he did none of that

“well, do you wanna eat some shitty convenience store food to sober up while we figure out how you’ll be settling for the night?”

“i don’t really want to bother you, you’ve helped me enough”

“well, i was the one who was suggesting. i can’t leave such a pretty girl here” he giggled, his adorable dimples showing again.

the cold breeze woke up your system, slowly bringing you out of your hazy drunken haze.

“well if this handsome man says so”

it was wrong, truly wrong. how could you simply trust a person just like that, from a bar?! well eating all those hot noodles gave you a hearty conversation, both losing the alcohol in your system.

the worst of all is you didn’t regret trusting him, not an ounce. this was wrong, so wrong.

his lips was on yours the moment you were laughing it off at the seats outside of some random convenience store that you could find.

one moment, both of your eyes locked as your laughter died down. did he see the way his eyes sparkled like you did. he must’ve been thinking the same by the way he crashed his lips on yours, savoring every corner of your sweet mouth.

it wasn’t long till the both of you drove fast and shred your clothes in his room. if you weren’t drunk by alcohol then you were totally drunk in lust.

you were spent with all the kisses you exchanged, well it was french kisses but you didn't give a fuck, just wanting more.

"god, please fuck me full" you whispered in between gasps

"fuck" you felt his crotch brush over your leg, it was like it had solidified into a rock.

"you're going to be patient before i shut your mouth" he grunted, covering his shy facade

"maybe i would want that anyways, give it to me" you caressed his crotch as you moaned right in front of his face.

he was thinking on how you could be so fucking hot, already made him so hard, than one of those nights he had one night stands, even for just a desperate fuck.

he placed you in the bed carefully hovering over you before spreading wet kisses and red marks along your neck, trailing down to your stomach, until he finally gave pecks to both of your thighs, only offering your core his warm breath which was making you even more sensitive from the deprivation.

you were impatient, subjective, and a totally sensible woman. when it came to your needs, everything else has to serve you.

your hands trailed down your body as you reached to his face trailing it up and down his cheek, offering a hazy smile to him, he may have been blind to see through the lines that you were indeed smirking.

“watch.., okay?” you mumbled as your voice went an octave lower through the lust that laced your aura.

so to say he was confused, hard, and extra horny.

such a pretty lady wouldn’t only he plan to keep you on his bed but maybe even put a little ring on you.

your middle and ring finger caressed on his face as it slowly paused on his lips, his eyes darted to yours, his excitement made him feel like a horny teenager all over again.

surprised was an understatement, of course everyone would expect him to dom up every girl he fucks, and truly he did not disappoint. he didn’t want to admit but even just with this “innocent” move you played on him, he was ready kneel before you if you asked. it doesn’t help that he was kneeling now, was it?

your two fingers pushed through the puff of his lips, entering the warmth of his mouth, he groaned tasting your skin, enveloping your delicate fingers within his wet tongue.

you massaged his tongue making sure you have collected enough moisture from his mouth. soon retracting your hand as you both saw the saliva that connected your hand and his mouth.

“fuck” was all he could muster up

your hands slowly massaged your core, teasing your clit as it slowly produced lewd sounds, he stared right into your pussy as it became wetter. your hole was gaping at him, telling him to fill it up, suck it.

your fingers slowly dipped slowly into your core as you fully planted them in, causing your back to arch, leaving the bed with cool air, your mouth creating a sharp gasp as your eyes rolled back. you were waiting, so much that you both became sensitive.

you didn’t have to thrust it another time for his dick to stand tall, facing up adjacent to his toned abs. it was already in a concerning red hue, with his pre cum pooling down his dick decorating his hips. he knew you wanted to give him a show, and keeping his hands to himself would be a great start.

he could simply turn u over and fuck you senseless, but you weren’t the type of girl he would treat like a one night stand.

the humid air was enveloping you both. small drops of sweat coating your skin. the smell of skin, and perfume mixing on his flat (billion dollar penthouse)

the wet sounds that your fingers and puss was making was making his head spin, he could smell you, and it was enough for him to moan with you as he closely watched you pleasure yourself.

a few more quick thrusts of your wrists and then you were already climaxing in front of him. your hands leaving to cover your mouth as they stretched wide from the pleasure, your back once again lifting from the warm sheets. your hips giving him a perfect view of your cunt releasing your juices.

maybe you enjoyed it too well, knowing you could reign over him without a word spoken, and maybe because the look he had on your face right now as he stared right into your soul was something that would burn in your mind forever. his eyes were lidded, his gaze shifted to you and the liquid sprawled over his abs, and coated his painfully hard and girthy dick, and even a few drops on his face.

you squirted hard on him.

and he was gonna totally ruin you.

i hope this makes u guys give me more time in finishing in your eyes😄🫶🏻

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thecrimsonvalley-creates · 1 month

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~ Reflection beyond sight ~ More of my favourite eepy girl! Can't get enough of drawing her. Also small text under read more, mild spoilers.

Cold hands, wet fingers. Reflection beyond her sight. The water ever calling. Would this be the last? Was Jakob the final one? Or would they have to follow? Like mother devoured by flames. Would she also have to follow?

#fanart #rusty lake #cube escape #elizabeth eilander #illustration #fan art #art #yeah I really love drawing her #if I ever get the energy I would love to do some smaller oneshoot fics for these games #I have way to many headcanons and a great need to share!

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lmfaosblog · 1 year

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OK, MOONKNIGHT X READER FANDOM I NEED YOUR HELP

I read a short, but very goood, fanfic AND I NEED TO FIND IT HELP!! It kinda went like this:

- It was a one shot (here in tumblr) and it was steven grant x reader (fem! If i remember right). They both were very close friends and reader offers steven a h*ndjob and steven is flattered but worried that it might ruin their friendship. But reader is like: "Dude, who said anything about changing our relationship?" And they go with it.

They go to the bed, reader big spoons Steven and starts doing it (that's what only happens, she just gives him a h*ndjob), whispers sweet nothings to his ear, etc. Then reader fantazises on giving him a bl*wjob but changes her mind cause "This was only about and for steven". Then steven turns around and kiss her in the mouth and reader thinks something like "This was the first time we kissed on the mouth"

And that's all i can remember, i know is here somewhere but forgot to put a like or some shi. IF YOU FIND IT, PLEASE TELL ME!!!

#moon knight x reader #moon knight #steven grant x reader #steven grant #steven grant x reader smut #x reader #one shot #I CAN'T FIND IT FOR THE LOVE OF STARS #maybe the author delete it or is just wayyy down the tag but is frustating #i love friends with benefots or that just care so much for each other #i need this oneshoot backkkk aaa #smut #fanfic #tumblr

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mintakababe · 5 months

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Vuelo con ciudad oculta - Monsta X - Los tres cerditos... de la mafia. (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1404212110-vuelo-con-ciudad-oculta-monsta-x-los-tres-cerditos?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=7miSpearB&wp_originator=tIpiPBpgnT19Ra4jU8DH7OSzw0hHd9YnwHVSfGuk8FcEwwsHhQx6i3UwQgjnDNJB2UPIFdUeB%2BwrBo6lXhiq2uLj1N91zJkoQ0BmskOxr%2FH5g9IKRm3%2FAPbnCeHFeKuH

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eric-sadahire · 1 year

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What’s the difference between a bad marksman, and a constipated owl.

One shoots but can’t hit!

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hollygracesworld · 4 months

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🩰 ♡ Masterlist 💌 🦢

⊹ ࣪ ˖ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ꒰ঌ

all my Patrick Wilson fanfics including (Aquaman, Insidious, and Conjuring)

I. Series

Falling Into Your Ocean Eyes | Orm Marius fanfics

part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4 part 5 part 6 part 7

part 8 prequel (coming soon)

Lover | Patrick Wilson x Female Reader

CHAPTER 1 CHAPTER 2 SEQUEL

II. Oneshoot (all smut)

My Man (Patrick Wilson x Female Reader)

You’re Mine | Josh Lambert x Reader

Innocent | Ed Warren x Reader

#masterlist #orm marius x reader #orm marius #king orm #aquaman 2018 #ocean master #fanfics #patrick wilson #aquaman and the lost kingdom

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purgatorignis · 8 days

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“and you were there, impossibly alone”

an arlecchino x furina fic

• 2,9k words, oneshoot

• mild hurt/comfort, headcanons

• the fontaine archon quest through arlecchino's eyes, where she sees the image of clervie in furina

archiveofourown.org/works/55298068

#genshin impact #fanfiction #genshin fanfiction #wlw #arlecchino #furina #arlefuri #arlecchino x furina

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wangxianficrecs · 3 months

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Follower Recs

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A cute oneshoot where the sunshot gen (except the wens) meet when they are still kid. There are baby jiang diciples appears in this fic. -Anon

Egg Tarts, Almond Crisps, and Visiting Sects

by Winterstar1412 (@winterstar1412)

Part of the MXTX Food Zine 2023 (@mxtxfoodzine)

G, 8k, Yunmeng Siblings

Summary: The Nie, Lan and Jin are visiting Lotus Pier to discuss trade agreements. Since they are bringing their sect heirs, the Yunmeng Sibs have decided to bake and host a little picnic for them. Set in an alternate pre-canon in which the sect heirs and sect heir adjacent meet before studying in Cloud Recesses

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(Please REBLOG as a signal boost for this hard-working author if you like – or think others might like – this story.)

#Wangxian Fic Recs #follower recs #follower rec #January 2024 #mdzs #MDZS #Mo Dao Zu Shi #CQL #Chenqingling #The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation #The Untamed #Wangxian #Egg Tarts Almond Crisps and Visiting Sects #Winterstar1412 #Gen #Yunmeng Siblings #short fic <15k

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snowmist-hashira · 9 months

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since you officially accept requests for Yui x reader, now can I ask (again..) a oneshoot where demon slayer!Yuichiro protecting rare blood!reader from demon?

Well, reader is an ordinary villager, her family helped the corps with money and other things for generations, so she basically from a quite rich family.

Her blood is very rare that it can help demons to get really strong if they drink it, so she must be protected since her death can cause a big problem to demon slayer. In the nights, she can't get out from her home.

Reader having an obvious crush for Yuichiro, and so Yuichiro, but he thinks that he's not good enough for her. Her cheerful and supporting personality never gave up on him. Even though he always rude, like really rude to her (he wants her to gave up on him)

One day, it's quite late for her to come home, the sun already set, she tried to run, but then she encountered a demon! And then swosh! Yuichiro appeared, hug the reader to protect her and killed the demon in a... sadistic(?) way, I mean he was like "how dare you lay your dirty hands on her."

And then reader proceed to clean his bloody cheecks, omg their face is so closeee but Yuichiro look away, wich makes reader kinda sad but she doesnt care, she hug Yuichiro and said, "I'm glad you're okay, thank you, Yuichiro-san..." (because Yuichiro is a year older than her)

And Yuichiro was like, "I'll guard you till home," and kinda scold her for her carelessness, while their hands are holding each other, under the moon, aww

I'M SO SO SORRY IF IT TOO LONGG, I HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT DAY AND LMK IF YOU ENJOY MY REQUEST plss, my grammar is so aksjjsjsj English is not my first language TT

[Chapter title: Underneath the Moonlight]

[Requested] Yuichiro Tokitou x Reader

Wattpad:(One shots) Tokito Twins x Reader Archive:Kimetsu No Yaiba: Tokitou Twins x Reader Details: ♠ Information ♠ Master list: ♠ Yuichirou Tokitou ♠ Word count: 1,912

Artist: えい

Link; Pixiv

How cute~ The entire plot and idea was so adorable, although I might have gone a bit overboard with unnecessary specifics. I enjoyed writing it and I hope you'll enjoy reading it too~! Additionally, there's no need to worry as we're a team of non-native English speakers. XD (Scheduled)

Not every member of the Demon Slayer Corps is involved in direct combat with demons. There are those who contribute in different ways, such as providing medical aid to injured slayers or offering support through shelter and basic necessities, a few providing financial support to the corps instead.

Y/n's family had a long-standing tradition of providing support to the Demon Slayer Corps, despite not engaging in direct combat themselves. Their contributions were invaluable in sustaining the operations of the Corps and ensuring that the demon slayers had the necessary resources to carry out their duties effectively.

One of the key ways Y/n's family supported the Corps was through financial means. They understood the financial strain that the Corps often faced, such as procuring weapons, medical supplies, and maintaining infrastructure. Y/n's family provided significant financial assistance, helping to fund these essential aspects of the Corps' operations. Their contributions allowed the demon slayers to focus on their mission without worrying about logistical challenges.

While it is a common practice for ordinary people to stay indoors during nighttime, Y/n's rare blood type, a Marechi, made her an exceptionally valuable target for demons. The unique properties of her blood made it highly desirable for demons seeking to increase their powers or enhance their abilities. Aware of the potential risks, Y/n took extra precautions to ensure her safety, especially during the night when demons were most active.

Because of this, usually a demon slayer was assigned to protect her as it will cause a huge problem if she had died from the hands of a demon. Their role was to neutralize any potential danger and prevent Y/n from falling into the hands of demons.

Due to her frequent encounters with the Mist Pillar, the older Tokito sibling named Yuichiro, she had developed a crush on him despite his stoic and cold demeanor. His enigmatic nature and formidable skills as a demon slayer intrigued her, even though he maintained a distance and gave her the cold shoulder. Y/n's outgoing and warm personality persisted, unaffected by Yuichiro's apparent disinterest.

"Yuichiro-san, how long have you been a demon slayer?" Y/n inquired, knowing well that it was a routine for her to ask him questions. Often, Yuichiro would either ignore her or provide the briefest answer possible, if he chose to respond at all.

"... For a while now," he replied.

Y/n couldn't help but feel a mix of disappointment and anticipation as Yuichiro responded with his usual brevity. However, she refused to let it discourage her. She took a deep breath, maintaining her cheerful demeanor, and continued the conversation.

"Wow, that must mean you have faced numerous demons and encountered many challenges along the way," Y/n remarked, her eyes sparkling with genuine interest. "Do you have any memorable experiences or battles that you'd be willing to share?"

“Do I have a choice? I’d have to answer you either way, don’t I?” Yuichiro bluntly replied, he had been leaning on a wall, his arms crossed, his orbs closed and a visible frown etched onto his brows indicated his clear disinterest, and he didn't even spare a glance in Y/n's direction.

His posture and closed-off demeanor made it evident that he had no intention of engaging in a deeper conversation. Silence settled between them for a moment, and Y/n fought to maintain her composure.

Observing her evident disappointment and the nervous way she fidgeted with her fingers, Yuichiro couldn't help but feel slightly irritated. Letting out a deep sigh, he reluctantly responded to her question, "I've been through my fair share of battles."

Y/n's eyes widened slightly in surprise, looking up at him, with her expression a mixture of curiosity and relief. His brief response, though lacking in detail, hinted at a willingness to engage in conversation, if only to a limited extent.

A contented warmth filled her heart, as her gaze remained fixated on the ground. Despite the limited interaction with Yuichiro, she cherished the small progress they had made in their conversation. His willingness to share even a fragment of his experiences felt like a significant step forward.

Y/n, lost in her own thoughts and still gazing at the ground, was unaware of Yuichiro's glance in her direction. Little did she know that hidden within his stoic facade, there was a flicker of something more, a subtle gentle gaze that conveyed emotions he rarely displayed.

His actions towards Y/n weren’t rooted in hatred or dislike. Instead, it was driven by his deep-seated belief that he couldn't measure up to her bright spirit. He couldn't fathom allowing himself to be the source of any potential pain or heartbreak for someone he cared about.

Yuichiro's fleeting gentle gaze carried a different meaning. It signified a conflict within him, one where he harbored feelings towards Y/n but also held a belief that he was undeserving of her pure and cheerful nature.

The mist pillar was aware of Y/n's feelings for him, which only added to his internal struggle. He believed that her warm and outgoing personality deserved someone better than himself, someone who could reciprocate her affection and provide the happiness she deserved. Deep down, he wanted her to give up on him, convinced that it would spare her from potential pain or disappointment.

This internal conflict pushed Yuichiro to maintain his cold facade, to keep his distance and discourage Y/n's affections. He believed it was for her own good, even if it meant suppressing his own feelings and denying himself the chance at happiness.

One day, as Y/n made her way to the nearby town to purchase some household items, she hadn't anticipated that her trip would take longer than expected, and now, the sun had already set. She hurried back to her household, her heart raced with a mix of concern and worry. Aware of the dangers that lurked after dark, especially with her rare blood type, she knew she needed to reach the safety of her home as quickly as possible.

Each step felt urgent as Y/n navigated the familiar paths, her senses heightened, and her eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger. Shadows seemed to play tricks on her, and every rustle in the night air sent a shiver down her spine.

As fate would have it, a demon unexpectedly emerged from the shadows and swiftly lunged towards Y/n, a rush of fear and helplessness consumed her. Bracing herself for the inevitable, she closed her eyes, preparing for the worst. But instead of the expected pain, she felt a sudden surge of relief as strong arms encircled her, pulling her away from the imminent danger.

Y/n's eyes flew open in surprise, her heart pounding in her chest. As she glanced up, she found herself met with the gaze of none other than Yuichiro. In that critical moment, he had acted swiftly, shielding her from harm and pulling her into a protective embrace.

"You dare try to lay your filthy hands on her? You've got some nerve." His voice dripped with a menacing tone, cutting through the air with a low and dangerous resonance. The once stoic and reserved demon slayer was now consumed by an intense anger, his expression twisted into a dark and murderous visage.

The demon remained undeterred, choosing to press forward with its attack. With swift and deliberate movements, Yuichiro broke the protective embrace with Y/n, positioning himself defensively. His blade was drawn, ready to strike with lethal precision.

Its claws grazed Yuichiro's cheeks, drawing blood from it. The crimson droplets mingled with the night air, a small sacrifice, as he was unfazed by the minor wound, he was able to swiftly beheaded the demon.

Yuichiro then sheathed his blade, the sound of the katana finding its place brought a sense of finality to the encounter. The tension in the air began to dissipate, allowing for a moment of respite. Y/n, filled with concern for Yuichiro's well-being, approached him cautiously, her eyes reflecting worry.

"Yuichiro-san, your cheeks..." Y/n's voice trembled slightly as she pointed to the wound, her worry evident in her voice and expression. Her orbs glinted with a mix of concern and empathy.

Acknowledging her words, his gaze shifted to his wounded cheek, he gently pressed his fingers against the cut, feeling the warmth of his own blood beneath them.

"I'm alright, Y/n," Yuichiro reassured her but he found himself taken aback by her sudden action. Before he could react, she reached for her handkerchief and gently pressed it against his wounded cheek. Her close proximity caused his eyes to widen in surprise, catching him off guard.

The fleeting moment of closeness between their faces made Yuichiro acutely aware of the situation. He was accustomed to maintaining distance and emotional detachment. This unexpected closeness, even in the context of tending to his wound, unsettled him.

Yuichiro's expression tensed ever so slightly, a flicker of discomfort crossing his features. Because of his guarded nature made it difficult for him to fully embrace such vulnerability. Despite the conflict within him, he remained still, allowing her to tend to his wound albeit he averted his gaze from hers.

Y/n's perceptiveness didn't go unnoticed, as she briefly caught a glimpse of Yuichiro's discomfort. A hint of dejection brushed against her, but she chose not to dwell on it. In that moment, what mattered most to her was that she had been saved by him, protected from harm.

Ignoring the temporary unease, she followed her heart and wrapped her arms around Yuichiro in a heartfelt embrace.

"...!" The mist pillar's instinctive reaction to push Y/n away kicked in, his hands poised to break the embrace. However, her heartfelt words froze him in place. The simple yet powerful expression of gratitude in her voice halted his actions, causing his hands to remain suspended in mid-air.

"I'm glad you're okay, thank you, Yuichiro-san..." Y/n's words resonated with sincerity, their impact reaching deep within him, which extended beyond the boundaries he had set for himself. He slowly lowered his hands, allowing the Y/n's embrace to continue.

He then returned the embrace; the brief moment of vulnerability was shared between them. However, he soon broke away, his tone shifting to one of reprimand. Concern and a hint of frustration laced his words as he addressed Y/n.

"You should've told me you were going outside," he admonished. "What if I hadn't appeared in time? It's dangerous to wander alone, especially at night."

"Sorry..." Y/n gave a sincere apology and the visible guilt she carried weighed on her as she looked down at the ground.

Yuichiro gave a soft sigh, in response he said in a voice gentle yet resolute. "Inform me next time," he added, his voice barely rose above a whisper. "Your health matters to me."

Y/n widened her eyes, a mix of surprise and disbelief washed over her. The realization that she might have heard correctly made her heart skip a beat. ‘He cared?’

Turning to her, Yuichiro extended his hand, a gesture that caught her off guard. The vulnerability and openness in his actions resonated deeply within her, as did the weight of his words.

Under the soft glow of the moonlight, Y/n's heart swelled with a mixture of emotions as she intertwined her fingers with Yuichiro's. His next words resonated with a profound commitment, "I'll guard you till your home." He stated, his voice laced with a touch of tenderness.

The dangers of the night paled in comparison to the strength and comfort she found in his presence.

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fanmoose12 · 8 months

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The new au levihan art of Catyyps is so beautiful, how about a little oneshoot, we don’t have enough of these romcom levihan where A fall and B catch A or they fall on top of each other these kind of scenes😙

obv based on this adorable art by amazing @catyypss!!

Hange adores their work.

Despite all the hardships that come with it, despite frequent setbacks, failures and disappointments, despite exhaustion so profound it seems to sip deep into their bones and occasional hopelessness and helplessness that threaten to grow so overwhelming that quitting appears to be the only sensible option, despite all of that and so much more, Hange loves it.

They love crafting new ideas, coming up with new theories and explanations for the ways their world operates, testing all of that and extracting every little piece of precious new knowledge that it provides. Hange loves their test subjects, gifted to them by Levi, albeit sparingly and after hours of persuading. They love observing them, learning something new about titans, finding the way to incorporate this piece of information into plans and stragedies. Even writing reports that they hate so much becomes a much easier, nearly enjoyable task, when they have something valuable to present to Erwin.

Hange adores their work, with all the hardships and challenges that come with it, but what they absolutely despise - is doing their precious work, while the sun seems to be actively trying to scorch the earth.

The heat has been steadily accumulating for days now, growing more and more unbeareable with each passing one. And today seems to be the worst one of them all.

The sun is merciless, shining bright and uninterrupted, with not a single cloud obscuring its hot rays, the air is stale and what little wind is present, its only purpose appears to be blowing sand right into Hange's face.

The heat is steady and unrelenting, no amount of clothing they've shed helps with it. It forces sweat to drip down Hange's neck and temples, and despite being clad in just pants and t-shirt, they're apprehensive to even take a sniff of their armpits. Surely, the stench that's coming from them would give Levi a heart attack.

And that's not even the worst result of that abnormal weather. Their head feels like it's going to split in two, they feel nauseous, and although they've already drunk an entire flask of water, their lips and throat remain as dry as sand beneath her feet.

But still, Hange persists. People risked their lives to capture these test subjects, and unbearable as though it is, this unprecented heat is the perfect opportunity to gain just a bit more knowledge about their enemies.

So, ignoring all of Moblit's warnings and paying no heed to cries for help from their own body, Hange carries on.

They observe the titans closely, pock them with a stick from time to time to check how their reflexes fare in such conditions, write it all down meticulously, cursing when dripping sweat forms wet spots on the paper.

They observe and write, write and observe, and-

Suddenly, a hand appears in their line of sight. It, at first, obscures the two titans before them, then their notebook, then - it snatches the notebook out of their hands.

Hange splutters with indignation, turns their gaze to the owner of the offending hand, ready to throw all kinds of insults at them for interrupting their work, but as they move, the lightheadeness they've been steadily ignoring for the better part of an hour now returns, and with such vigor that Hange loses their balance. Darkness omits their vision and they feel their knees buckle, and then they're falling.

Until- until they are not.

Strong arms wrap around them - one grabs them by the hand, another holds them by the waist. Hange shakes their head, regrets that decision instantly, as another wave of dizziness overwhelms them, then takes a deep breath, exhales slowly, and, finally, finds the strength to open their eyes.

And sees Levi bent over them, holding them in his arms still.

"Idiot," he scolds, but does so softly, in a quiet, albeit disgruntled tone. "Who goes out in such heat?"

"I was working!" Hange exclaims, or- tries to, anyway. What they meant to be an exasperated cry comes out as a hoarse whisper instead. "I had to find out how titans fare in such weather!"

"Hm, and you nearly boiled your genius brain instead."

Hange huffs at him, Levi just doesn't understand, and tries to wrench out of the circle of his arms and stand up on their own. Only to feel their knees wobble once again. They curse under their breath, and this time - don't protest when Levi helps to steady them.

Maybe, he is right, they think reluctantly. Maybe, they really should have listened to Moblit and hid in the pleasant coolness of their lab, like the entirety of their squad did.

But they can't just admit it to Levi, can they? That would mean he won. Hange simply can't let that happen.

So, they will the dizziness away, and show Levi a grin as bright as the sun above them.

"Just so you know," they say. "The heat is not to blame here. Actually, it's you. I've simply..." Hange pauses for a dramatic effect, their grin widening just a fraction more, when Levi, knowing exactly what they're going to say next, whispers a quiet, but defeated 'don't', and then they exclaim, "Fallen for you!"

Levi rolls his eyes, mumbles a curse under his breath, then proceeds to call them stupid in five different ways, which only makes Hange laugh even harder. They wrap their arms around their neck, clinging to him, and Levi, irritated though he tries to appear, doesn't do a thing to push them away. He sighs and drags Hange back to barracks, heading straight to the bathroom.

Hange's laughter bounces off the wall as they make their way through the blessedly cool hallways, and right before Levi throws them into the bathtub, they think to themself - joking though they were, they meant for what they said.

But, of course, Levi doesn't have to know that just yet.

#levihan #i forgot that it was hanjo's birthday and this is my attempt to remedy that

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Hello how u doin? Can I request for a oneshoot (again, if you don't mind:>) where Muichiro's fem!s/o get back in time because of some blood demon art to the timeline when he's around 7 so his family was definetly still alive!

The main event is when she met his dad in a forest where he was cutting down trees, and his dad asked her to have a dinner together with her because it's dangerous for a girl alone in the forest with such an injuries. There she realized that she get back in time.

She still don't let her guard down>:0, doesnt even sleep until midnight and when the demon who sent her suddenly approached (which waking up the Tokito family), she protected them. When the demon's head cut off, a portal to her timeline appeared and she said goodbye. But little Muichiro who has a weird feelings when he met her asked, "Will we meet again?" And she was like. "Of course."

Bonus Muichiro's parents could saw what happened through the portal; they saw older vetsion of Muichiro running towards her and hug her. I wonder how would they react to that🤔

(Aaah I made a very long and specific request again shjajjshejw, anyway I'm the one who requested Reunited with Muichiro in the Afterlife! Thank you so much I love it this big🌏! And I saw that you were worried about being too OOC? but believe me when I read your fics I feel like it's really Muichiro so you don't have to worryXD)

With love, me;3

a/n: WAHHH TYSM FOR THIS REQUEST!! I ABSOLUTELY HOW UNIQUE AND FUN YOUR REQUESTS ARE!!! I SINCERELY APOLOGISE FOR TAKING SO LONG!!! It's currently exam season for me so I'm so sorry for taking so long ahh tysm for your support!!!

Your sword grazed the demon’s chest as it managed to jump away in the nick of time. “Can you please stop moving? I have a very important person to meet.” The demon sneered at you. “Oh, is that right? Allow me to help you.” And that was when you realised you were in trouble. A hole suddenly appeared beneath you. Unable to escape in time, you fell through it. You managed to land somewhat gracefully on your feet. You look around.

You’re in another forest. Your crow wasn’t with you so you had no choice but to try and figure out where you were and how to get back. There was a faint dirt path leading up and you decided to follow it. You heard chopping sounds in the distance. Walking towards the sound, you noticed a man and decided to approach him. Upon noticing your presence, the man was shocked and immediately looked worried. “What are you doing out here in the woods all alone and hurt? It’s really dangerous to be out here right now especially for girls like you!” Trying to use your sleeve and hand to shield your sheathed sword from his view, you smiled and tried playing dumb. “Ah I’m sorry! I actually travelled from another village and got lost and hurt on the way…”

The man looked at you pitifully and gestured for you to follow him. “Come, I’m sure my wife and kids would love it if you had dinner and stayed the night with us.” Deciding that you had no other choice, you bowed as a sign of respect. “Thank you so much and I sincerely apologise for the trouble.” He smiles at you and guides you to his home.

A hut entered your line of view. It looked small yet so cosy and welcoming. Suddenly, you felt nervous and extremely guilty about intruding on this kind stranger’s family’s night. Taking small tentative steps into his home, he introduced you cheerily. His words faded into the background the moment your eyes zeroed in onto a familiar view. It was Muichirou. Well, not really. This Muichirou looked like a child and had a clone. Realising everyone was now staring at you, you hastily pushed your thoughts away and bowed. “I apologise for intruding! Thank you for having me!” The man’s wife smiled kindly at you, “Don’t worry about it dear.” Younger Muichirou looked at you curiously while his clone looked at you somewhat suspiciously; both of them remained silent. You tilted your head to the side and smiled at them. Subconsciously, they mimicked your movement. You hummed thoughtfully, considering what your next move should be.

Squatting down so that you were almost at the children’s eye level, you smiled, introduced yourself very briefly and asked, “What are your names?” Mini Muichirou was quick to reply and was a mixture of excitement, bashfulness and curiosity. “I’m Tokito Muichirou and this is my brother Yuichirou! We’re twins!” Ah, that confirmed your absurd theory. Not only have you teleported, you have also time travelled. Not revealing your shock and fear, you smiled and nodded. “Is that so? You have such lovely names and eyes!” Yuichirou didn’t seem impressed by your compliment while Muichirou looked absolutely delighted.

Muichirou studied you really closely. He found you extremely pretty. It was strange however. The moment he saw you, he felt as if something within him had been fulfilled and relieved. It was really weird. Had he met you before? That wouldn’t have been possible since most villagers don’t really travel this far up the mountain. Tilting his head to the side like you, he wondered why you seemed and felt so special to him. He wanted to know more about you.

Noticing his curious stares, you smiled at him. Muichirou blushed and tried to hide behind his brother who rolled his eyes at him but smirked slightly. You laughed slightly.

It was so peaceful and lovely to have a meal with the Tokito family. Really nice except you were extremely aware that the darker the sky got, the more cautious you should be. Which was why when the Tokito family was preparing to sleep, you had rejected their invitation and explained that you would rather look at the night sky. “I appreciate it, truly but I…er… I have a routine of looking at the night sky for a while before sleeping. I stargaze with my…um…lover.” You did not have a lover. They didn’t need to know that though. You tried your best to smile innocently as the family of four stared at you before slowly accepting your flimsy excuse.

As they settled down and got to sleep, you allowed yourself to actually admire the night sky a little. It was lovely and you wished you could do it more often. Seconds after it striked midnight, the reason why you couldn’t arrived. The demon who had brought you here finally found you. It smirked, showing off its claws and chuckling. “Well? Did you like my gift? Sadly for all of you, your time is up.”

Fear and tension rose within the little house. Tensing up your muscles, you took a stance, making sure you shielded the Tokitos. You could hear them shouting at you to hide but you knew if you did everyone would die and it would be your fault. The demon striked first. It nearly got past you as it tried to dash by you. Reacting quickly, you managed to slash its outstretched hand off. It screamed in pain. Forgetting the Tokito family for the time being, it directs its attention to you. After sparring with it for a minute, you finally managed to figure out its pattern.

Unlike before, you managed to slash its head off. Its head dropped and rolled. It started screaming profanities and cursing you and the Tokitos. You stuck your head through its fading head. “Hey, shut up and just die already.” Smiling cruelly at it, you watched as its final ash faded away. The moment it completely disappeared a portal appeared right above where it was. Through the portal you could see that it leads you back to where you came from. A grin broke across your face. Finally, you have a way back now.

“H-hey! Wait!” A voice called out, stopping you from entering the portal. Turning around, you see young Muichirou running towards you and looking at you anxiously while the rest of his family are staring at you in awe and curiosity. Smiling, you bent down so you were at his eye level. Muichirou checked quickly to see if you had any visible injuries. He was awed by how skilled your swordsmanship was when you sparred with that demon and was sure he didn’t see you get hurt but one can never be too sure. “You’re not hurt right? You have to go through that glowy circle right?” Ruffling his hair, you smiled. “Thanks, don’t worry, I’m not hurt. I have to go through that ‘glowy circle’ as that’s where I came from.”

Nodding his head, Muichirou fumbled with his fingers before finally blurting out, “We will meet again right?” The both of you just had to. He could feel it. He just had to be with you in the future. His heart just kept telling him that there was something special about you. Laughing, you nodded. “Of course. Meet me in the future!” With that, you got up, you waved goodbye to the family and walked into the other side of the portal.

Bonus: As the portal closed, Muichirou’s mother gasped and pointed frantically at the scene on the other side of the portal. A boy who strongly resembles Muichirou had ran up to you and engulfed you in a hug, anxiously checking you for injuries and demanding to know where you went while trying to ensure that you were safe. Muichirou’s father chuckled, “I’m not quite sure how to feel about that but I don’t think you have to worry about not meeting in the future. The both of you seem quite close!” Muichirou’s mother smiled, “I agree. You looked quite relieved and so happy when you saw her!” The tips of Muichirou’s ears turned bright red as his family proceeded to tease him continuously and express their blessings.

a/n: ahh i hope i did your request justice!! ohmy i had fun writing this though i took so long wahh

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