#sub bertholdt

[vampcubus]

𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃! : 𝐀𝐎𝐓

a/n: this is literally 5k words of pegging nonsense, most of these “headcanons” also include additional lil blurbs because i’m a psychopath.

:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 : levi, erwin, reiner, bertholdt, floch, jean, porco, and armin.

:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : nsfw, female-bodied reader, dom!reader, all boys are subs here, pegging, fauxjobs, dacryphilia, spanking, brat taming, spitting, a splash of mommy kink for armin and jean’s, strap referred to as cock because that's hot, men in lingerie, praise, degradation.

𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈 𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍

—  He’s so grumpy about it leading up to it, grouching about how he’s gonna put you on stable cleaning duty if you do it badly. Shuts up real quick when you’re not only good at it, but it feels too good. Like it ruins him. He’s so out of control of his voice and his body, the way he arches into your thrusts, hands scrambling across your back and thighs, trying to pull you impossibly closer.

— At first, he thinks everything feels like it's too much and that he’s gonna break, but once he’s used to taking dick enough to not go slack-jawed every time you put it in? Expect to step up your game, cus this man knows exactly what he wants from you. Catch him on a day he needs to get out of his head and if you aren’t fucking him so hard it’s pushing him up the bed? He’ll start fucking himself on you since you’re “obviously not going to give me what I need.”

— Doesn’t really care what position he gets dicked down in, but he’s one of the few that isn’t afraid to ride you. He looks so good doing it too, it’s when he really lets loose and lets himself give into mindless abandon where all he can think about is how fucking good the toy feels inside him and how badly he wants to cum.

— You never know if he’s gonna be the biggest brat that fights you every step of the way just to get put in his place, or your obedient little pillow princess that wants to be nothing more than a hole for you to fill.

— While some days he might benefit from a hard dom to rein him in, it’s the soft doms that absolutely destroy him. Pile on the praise and affirming words as you gently rock into him, pressing the sweetest kisses to his face, tell him how much you love how pliant and vulnerable he is for you. You’ll have him shaking and trying not to cry as you make love to him like he’s something precious to be treasured (cus he is) because he’s so fucking soft and full of affection for you that it hurts.

— He’s a demanding bottom that’s for sure, so much so you might actually have to grip him by the hair and pin him down just to get him to shut up and listen to you.

“I think you’re forgetting who’s in control here, Levi. Maybe I’ve been spoiling you too much if you think you can just take anything you want from me.” You growl into his ear, tugging his face up from the mattress when his response is muffled. “What was that?”

“And so what if I do, what’ll you do if I don’t listen, huh?” Levi pants, cock hard and leaking into the sheets. He grinds his hips back onto your fake cock despite clearly being told not to move, and he yelps when your hand comes crashing down on his ass so hard he sees blanks for a moment. 

And then you do it again, and again, until his ass is so red with your handprints it’s almost the same shade as his flushed face. He’s in tears, throat raw from the shouting. He sniffles as your hand grazes over the abused flesh of his ass, spreading him open in a way that makes him bury his face into the crook of his arm.

“I haven’t heard an apology yet, ‘vi. I’d suggest you make it good too or I’ll give you twenty more and then leave you like this.” you cooed, your tone dripping with a sweetened venom that makes him clench around the toy regardless of the obvious despair he’d feel if you actually followed through with your threat. 

It’s not the spankings that frighten him, but the idea of you pulling out and leaving him to hump shamefully into his fist afterwards. His hand hadn’t quite felt the same since yours touched him, and that was all too painfully clear in the way he’d paw at you whenever he needed release.

“Fuck — Please don’t! ‘m sorry! ’m sorry, I’ll be good now, I promise. ‘m just a slut for your cock, I was greedy. Please, don’t stop!” he begs wetly, and you croon at the sight of tears streaming from those pretty gunmetal eyes.

“Oh? Gonna be good now? I don’t believe you.” You scoffed, hand clapping down on his raw ass to enunciate your words. He cries out pathetically at the sting but doesn’t start to panic until you start to pull out of him.

“No, please! I’m sorry, ‘m sorry for being a brat. You want me to beg — fucking fine, I’ll beg you — please! please fuck me, I’ll do anything just, please! You can spank me all you want, I deserve it, just finish fucking me. I'm going crazy—” he slurs, cut off abruptly by the way you suddenly thrust back into him.

“Oh, good boy~ I guess your mouth really is good for something other than whining.” You praise, releasing his arms in favor of holding his hips still so you can carry on pounding into him. 

His grey-blue eyes go blank, and the rest of the night is a blur.

𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐇

— Pls this man doesn’t know what tf pegging is 💀 You'll have to sit down and explain it all to him and he’ll sit there calmly, just nodding and asking the occasional question. He’s surprisingly chill about it??? He’s very much the “okay, dear” husband, it’s like nothing surprises him.

 — He’s significantly less composed when you actually get down to it, he gets this cute lil blush on his face when you start playing with his hole, fingering him open to take your cock and hhhhh the noises he makes. He’s tense and it takes a while for him to relax enough to stretch around two fingers but when you find his prostate his whole body jerks as if electrocuted.

“Oh, that — what’s that.” he shudders, propping himself up on his elbow to watch in amazement.

“That would be your prostate, it’ll come in handy later,” you giggled, steadily pumping your fingers in and out of him, curling them to brush over that spongy spot again just to hear him gasp and squirm into the sheets. Especially when his legs keep instinctively inching closer and he has to spread them for you again. And by the time you’ve got three fingers gliding against his walls with ease, he’s right on the edge, blonde bangs slicked to his forehead and his arm over his face as you keep him there, deliberately avoiding his prostate.

The cute expressions he makes and his politeness as a sub might make you want to be gentle with him, but please don’t. He lives for being put in his place, everywhere else he’s the boss of everyone, and that can be exhausting sometimes. Having a partner that isn’t afraid to remind him who’s the real boss is very refreshing.

Like you’re going so slow, watching his face for signs of discomfort, asking him if he’s okay when you press deeper into him and he rasps out “You can be rough with me, darling. I’m not fragile.” His thick fingers clutch at your hip, his hips bucking hard into the gentle rolls of your hips, gasping out when the tip of the toy drags against his walls the way he wants it. “If you want.” He adds later, looking a bit shy — which believe me is a FEAT.

“Well, if you say so,” you laugh breathlessly, propping one of his legs over your shoulder and bracing one hand on his hip so you can snap your hips into his in a way that knocks the air from his lungs. He groans long and deep in his chest and you only smirk, delighted by the way his voice gets higher when your fingers encircle his neglected cock.

— You’d think Erwin would be the type to be condescending about his cute small partner pegging him, but the moment you find his prostate his brain shuts off and he’s your dumb obedient slut <3

— That doesn’t mean he isn’t a brat sometimes because he totally is, he likes to test your patience just to see how you’ll admonish him for it. You can see it in his eyes when he challenges you, that “yeah I just did that, what’re you gonna do about it?” look. It’s just so hard to focus when you’re fucking him so good, arm pinned to his back as you pound into him from behind after he gave you too much lip.

— No preference on positions, but you can tell he much prefers to see you.

— Also does prefer you to fuck him with your fingers if that means anything. You asked him about it playfully one night and he told you it felt more personal to have your flesh against his. Which honestly makes you want a real dick even more... maybe just for a day or two to explore n have a fun time. (pls i’d be so irresponsible with it tho) Like he’s getting bent over the desk he spends so much time at ASAP.

𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐍

— Omg literally baby boy. 

— He’s down, no convincing is required. He’s always been a little curious about what it would feel like to have something inside him, and sometimes when you’re rubbing circles into his perineum (the cum button lmao) while you have his cock down your throat, he wonders what it would feel like if you moved your fingers lower. This whole idea probably snowballed from him shyly asking you if you’d finger him one night, and boy was it a treat to watch him fall apart like that — without you even having to touch his cock.

— Fuck him in front of a mirror pls just do it, he’ll be so needy and undone, staring at his own face as you pound into him from behind. It’s so embarrassing having to look at his own debauched reflection but then you start telling him how pretty he is, babbling about what a good fucking boy he was being, and his golden eyes roll back into his head, his tongue lolling out of his mouth.

— And when he doesn't have the strength to hold his head up anymore, grab his jaw and hold his face forward for him. Bonus points if you slip your fingers into his mouth to hold his mouth open when he tries to conceal his pretty noises.

— Obeys your every order without question, no matter how demeaning. Need him to spread himself open for you? Done. Need him to fuck himself on your strap n  do all the work to chase his orgasm? Anything for you. (He’s so cute when he rides you, bulging thighs trembling as he bounces himself on your lap, lips parted so his tongue can lick over them.) Want him to beg on his hands and knees and grovel for you to fuck him? He’s already at your feet with his forehead and hands flat on the floor.

— Likes to get fucked sideways the best! Just the feeling of your whole body pressed against his back, your lips on his nape, one hand holding his leg up and the other delicately wrapped around his throat <333 he’s in heaven.

𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑

— Baby boy #2

— Literally cannot handle being pegged, like he’s the one that moans “it’s too much!” “I can’t take it, it’s too big!” but locks his legs around your hips if you even try to pull out.

— Bertholdt never imagined having something inside him would feel so good, he always has this disbelieving expression on his face when you press inside him, narrow hips lifting off the bed to meet you halfway in his eagerness. Can’t help but stare at you as you fuck into him, green eyes half-lidded and adoring as he takes in your focused expression. He thinks you’re so so cute, even when you’re blowing his back out.

— He’s so much bigger than you it must look comical, but you don’t have to prove anything to him, he knows you’re the boss.

— Speaking of which he’s so obedient and eager to please, and will let you fold him in any position you like. As shy as he is, he greatly prefers positions he can see your face in. Eye contact is very important to him, everything about Bertholdt just feels so intimate and raw. Though he has a hard time keeping his eyes open when he gets close to cumming, unless you tell him to keep them open. Not like he’ll be seeing much through the pleasured tears — he’s a crier <3

—  He begs for your cock without you having to tell him, and he does it so well you couldn’t possibly deny him. Not when he cries and squirms so pathetically, nimble fingers tugging you closer by the straps of your harness. (pls that's so hot to me) and if you decide to be mean to him and make him wait, tell him “hmmm, I don’t think you really want it.” He’ll sob, his desperation spearing through his usual demure nature as he presents himself for you, pleading and babbling about how badly he wants you to take care of him.

— He gets so flustered and teary when you start praising him, telling him what a good boy he was being, how pretty he looked beneath you, what pretty noises he was making.

— He’s also so loud??? Like every partner’s dream tbh. Ordinarily, he tries to swallow his noises out of self-consciousness, but he just can’t when you’re bullying that sweet spot inside him. Unleashes the sweetest moans in between delirious sobs of your name and mantras of “please.”

Bertholdt’s a dream all spread out on your bright white sheets, tanned skin wrapped up in dark green lace lingerie you got just for him. You were right about it bringing out his eyes, half-lidded and glimmering as your hands smooth reverently over his body. Your nails scratch lightly over the fine dark hairs of his happy trail, deliberately avoiding his straining erection barely covered by the green lace panties. He’s so long his cute pink head peeks out the top, leaking with pre and twitching as your fingers trail close but never close enough. 

He whines long and high, trying not to grind against your fake cock resting distractingly in the space between his thigh and hip. You’ve already stretched and plugged him, the pretty green gem adorning the base of the plug peeking out from under the panties you’ve been so hesitant to rip off. He likes the lingerie, and he feels pretty in it. You spent a good chunk of the night telling him just how gorgeous he was while taking pictures, and then later overwhelming him with praise as you stretched him on your fingers. 

But all he wants now is for you to tear it off and have your way with him, the thought makes his inner walls clench and his hips buck involuntarily.

“Feeling impatient, Bertie?” you hum, and he nods frantically, legs spreading on instinct at the familiar sound of the lube being uncapped.

“Yes — want it so bad. Y/n please.” 

His whole body shudders as you slip out the plug and replace it with your lubed fingers, but it’s not enough. 

He’s ready, he’s been ready. He needs you and you’re teasing him.

Finally, you start pulling the layers of lace off his body, garter belt and stockings first. The intricate jade-colored bra goes next, and you can’t help but trace his hardened peaks teasingly as you feel the fabric away, amused when he squirms and catches your wrists to redirect them to his tented panties. Resigned, you free him from his lace prison, and Bertholdt gasps as his cock slaps against his belly. 

“You’re so pretty, Bert.” 

“I’d be prettier with you fucking me.” he pouts, and you concede with a giggle, lining the toy up with his hole and pressing in oh so slowly.

Bertholdt’s mouth falls open, brows knit together as you finally slide home. He moans out loudly in relief, nearly in tears after hours of your incessant teasing, you’re finally where he needs you. 

𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐇 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑

— Takes your strap the best out of all of them tbh. He’s content to lie there and let you fold him in half as you rearrange his guts. Will even hold his legs up for you <3 goes absolutely crazy for your strap, he’s so shameless. Will beg for you to be rough with him and make him cry. The best boy to take your frustration out on, he gets off on being used as a pathetic little fucktoy.

— HUGE BRAT, will taunt you and rile you up as much as possible. He likes to be punished and tossed around, pretends to try and wriggle away just to feel you drag him back by the hips and pin him down to the bed. Most of the time he’s gonna make you work for his submission, which only makes his inevitable defeat that much sweeter. You can tell you’ve played right into his hand when you see him looking up at you with half-lidded brown eyes and that pleased smirk.

— Edge him till he’s a sobbing begging mess, overstimulate him till he can’t feel his legs anymore, spank him until his ass is so red with welts he can’t sit right for weeks. He whimpers so pathetically when you ghost your hands over his ass through his clothes days later, knowing he’s still sore but the pain is making him hard again. 

— Floch does have his obedient moods where all he wants is to be is a slave to your whims, step on his dick and make him cum all over your boot, and then order him to lick it off. Floch isn’t entirely good at holding in orgasms or cumming on command (this is a man that can cum untouched if you talk dirty enough to him) When he’s like this he’ll do anything, even give you faux jobs like it's your actual dick. Doesn’t even complain when you force his head further down until tears prick his eyes, just looks up at you with that hazy look that indicates there isn’t a thought behind those eyes.

— Doesn’t care what position you press him into, but he feels more vulnerable in positions you can see his face in. It’s hard to resist because he’s got such a pretty face, especially when it’s wet with tears and his ginger hair is stuck to his forehead. He’s so gorgeous it’s unfair really, especially since he was so insufferable outside the bedroom. It’s always the hot ones…

— Laps up any praise you offer, even if it’s backhanded or mixed with insults. All attention is good attention to him, and that’s all he cares about.

— He loves to be degraded but if you were to go soft on him all of a sudden you’d actually kill him. Overwhelm him with praise, tell him what a good boy he’s being for you, how beautiful he looks when he’s being obedient, tell him he’s your favorite hole to use and he’ll break into a million pieces. Starts to ugly cry, clinging on for dear life as he begins chanting “I love you I love you I love you–” the whole nine yards.

— Don’t even imply you’re fucking other people as a joke, he’s intensely possessive. What, was he not good enough for you? Not reverent enough? Couldn’t you see he’s all you’ll ever need?? >:( Say you’re sorry n fuck his brains out to make up for it.

“Relax, I was just kidding. You’re enough of a handful all on your own, baby. Why would I want anyone else when you take my cock so well?” You reassure, delighted by the way his golden brown eyes roll back at the praise. 

He still looks bothered, so you sigh and slow your hips, the action drawing his gaze back to yours. He gasps and clenches around the toy when your lips meet his — a rare treat you don’t often allow. He moans shamelessly into the kiss, sweat-slicked fingers burying themselves in your hair to keep you anchored there. His lips are starved against yours, lips parted in invitation. You suck on his tongue, holding his mouth open with your fingers so you can spit into it — which is almost enough to make him cum.

“You’re the only one I want, Floch,” you murmur affectionately, admiring the way he swallows your spit so greedily.

He actually does cum after you say that, rather violently too — squirming and jerking like a man possessed.

“Please say it again.” he pleads.

𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐈𝐍

— It’ll take some convincing before Jean agrees to let you peg him. He kind of thinks you’re joking the first time you bring it up and laughs it off, but when he realizes you’re serious he’s like “Oh fuck you actually…?”

— Jean insists that if he’s gonna be taking it up the ass, he wants to be in control of the situation, so you agree to have him ride you so he can control the pace. And by god, the way his face contorts from discomfort to pleasure is so beautiful. His mouth just falls open and his brows knit together cutely. He takes you well, clasping his over yours on top of his hips as he bounces — until quite adorably the pleasure starts to overwhelm him and he just can’t bounce anymore.

 — Jeanbo gets so frustrated cus it feels so good but his legs have been turned to gelatin, none of his body parts are obeying and he needs it so badly. That’s when the pathetic whining starts.

“Aww, what’s wrong, baby? Are your legs tired? Need me to take over?”

“Mommy please… need help. C’mon.” He whines, the humiliation burning hotly in his cheeks, the angry red blush spreading even to his neck.

 He grinds in your lap weakly, trying in vain to pick himself back up as his legs continue to fail him. You feel your heart snap in two at the shiny tears pricking in the corners of his eyes, you sit up, trailing comforting kisses across his jaw before you maneuver him onto his back. He falls back with a huff, long limbs sprawled out before he starts grabbing at you. 

His impossibly long legs wrap around your hips loosely, so as not to restrict your freedom of movement. And when your hips snap against his with enough force to push him up the sheets a few inches, a girlish moan is forced out of him. It’s so uncharacteristic and depraved that you can’t help but do it again, prying his hand from his mouth as he slaps it over his lips to silence himself. And when you find that spot he’s in disbelief at the feeling, legs locking around your hips to keep you in place as he paints his hand and chest with his cum. He’s quiet through his whole orgasm, mouth wide open in a silent scream as the intensity of it robs him of his voice.

You grin your hips lazily against his through his high, purring sweet praises, stroking his hair as he pants into your neck. 

“How was that?”

“I… you were right, it felt… really good.”

— Jean prefers missionary, though he tends to hold you against his body so tight you can hardly thrust into him.

— His mommy kink absolutely comes out when you’re fucking his brains out, suckles on your tits and wants you to call him your baby. But don’t mention it outside the bedroom, he not only will deny it but will revoke pegging privileges 😔

— Can’t help but pump his pretty cock while you fuck him, has a hard time getting off without giving it attention so you usually let him. He likes it best when you slap his hands away and wrap your fingers around him instead. An arm is thrown over his eyes as he bucks into the tight tunnel of your fist in tandem with your thrusts, mesmerized by the way your breasts bounce while you’re fucking into him.

𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐎 𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐑𝐃

— Porco will need convincing. It’s embarassing enough that he willingly submits to you, something he undoubtedly enjoys but still gets into his feelings about sometimes. You’ve fingered him before sure, and he likes that, it’s just… the prospect of you fucking him is something else entirely. It puts him in such a vulnerable position, and Porco’s a bit spooked you won’t think he’s still your big strong man after. Internalized insecurity about his masculinity. 

— Reassure him that getting fucked in the ass doesn’t make him any less of a man to you. As silly as that sounds, it will put at least some of his fears to rest.

— He’s so whiny about it, moans and groans about how you’ll have to do all the work and how he wasn’t gonna like it. Spoiler alert: he does like it very much. He’s a bitchy little pillow princess about the whole thing until you find his prostate and it’s like those anxieties melt away in an instant. 

“Oh fuck!” Porco practically mewls, an octave higher that makes your insides clench around nothing. “There baby, right there-“

“Where?” You coo, a knowing smirk pulling at your lips when you realize you’ve found his prostate. Is that really all it took to break him down? You angle your hips and thrust again, aiming for the same spot, knowing you’ve hit your mark when he keens again. 

“Ohhh. right. there. Huh~?” You purr to him, your words punctuated by particularly harsh thrusts that make his back arch.

The action snaps your gaze back to his backside, full and jiggling with each brutal but purposeful thrust. You can help but grab a handful of it, watching as the fat of his ass spills between the gaps of your fingers. You spread him open to watch your faux cock glide effortlessly in and out of his pretty pink hole, mesmerized by the way it stretches to accommodate the girth.

You’re deliberately pounding against that button inside him with every thrust and he can’t help but cry out each time. He’s drooling a puddle into the sheets now, cheeks a bright fiery red, sweat sticking the blonde hairs to his forehead, mouth agape, eyes rolled so far back into his head you worry they might stick like that.

“Fffuck me, god fuck me, yes! What th-the fuck are you dooooing to me?” Porco babbles nonsensically.

And you know he’s close to cumming when he starts to fuck himself back onto your strap and hump his poor neglected cock against the sheets. He’s leaking all over, desperate for any sort of friction. Wrap your hand around his dick and watch his whole body tremor and squirm. 

Has the loudest and longest orgasm of his life, a minute later and he’s still spurting ropes onto the sheets.

— Don’t be mean to him afterward, this is very important. Smooth your warm hands over the back of his thighs and back, and tell him what a good job he did for you, and how good he looked taking your strap. If done right he’ll melt into a blissed-out puddle beneath you. If done wrong he’ll never let you peg him again </3

— Definitely likes it rough. Dig your fingernails into the flesh of his hips til you leave bruises, bite and suck marks into his neck and shoulders until you run out of space, and pull him back by his hair so you can see the pathetic expressions he’s making. He fucking loves it. Doesn’t much like to be degraded so don’t be too mean. (at first. later on he warms up to being bullied a lil, just don’t go overboard yeah?)

— Thinks it feels the best from behind but gets so shy when you take him in missionary. Hides his face and avoids your eyes unless you lay on the sweet praise thick enough to convince him to look at you.

— After he’s grown used to taking dick somewhat regularly and is more comfortable with the whole idea, he absolutely becomes a slut for it. He was bratty before but now he’ll wrestle you onto your back and fuck himself on your strap if you “aren’t doing it good enough.” Smack his ass and he’ll just moan louder, thick cock bobbing with the forceful way he’s slamming himself up and down your fake dick. (Meow purrrrr bossy bottoms my beloved.)

𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐓

— The biggest whore for pegging, I don't make the rules. He likes prostate orgasms the best and doesn’t even need you to touch his cock to cum.

— Sometimes you fuck him so incredibly stupid that he starts begging for you to breed him. Poor thing is so fucked-out that he forgets that it’s physically impossible. You haven’t the heart to tell him you can’t actually put a baby in him especially when it’s so fun to make him beg for you to fill him up. You’d do well to invest in a cum tube because he’ll go crazy the moment he feels your “cum” inside him. Expect him to beg you to “please cum inside” every time after that.

— Loves to give faux jobs! Obviously spit isn’t appropriate lube but he still likes the idea of slicking up your strap for you to fuck him, especially since he does such a good job drooling all over it for you <3 Absolutely wants you to fuck his face, he’ll moan around it and everything whilst looking up at you with those big blue eyes.

— Wants to be pegged more than you want to peg him tbh, he’s so enthusiastic every time you whip it out. Like his clothes are in mid-air and he’s assuming the position before you can even speak.

— Will wear plugs often, just so he can be ready anytime, and… they relieve his stress. I know he looks so innocent but I promise you he’s far from it, a closet pervert!! Always tryna coerce you into railing him while making you think that it was your idea, but he’s been planning to be dicked down the whole day. You pull down his pants and he’s already stretched himself out for you.

— A size king! You wouldn’t think such a small thing could take your longest n thickest straps but he’s a real champ!

— Definitely calls you mommy while you peg him, wants you to refer to yourself as mommy, call him your baby, and make him cum on “mommy’s cock.” Don’t mistake that desire for him wanting to be treated gently, because believe me he doesn’t. Pull his hair, push his face into the bed, and dig your nails into his skin til he bleeds. The masochist no one saw coming.

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𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆.

[18+] Bertholdt Hoover x GN Reader

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒: N/SFW content, sub Bertholdt, dom reader, handjob, drooling, slight choking, reader’s lowkey pervy, pet names, praises, kind of overstim if you squint, y’all suck at studying, unestablished relationship, Bertholdt is into post-hardcore/punk cuz… fuck you, that’s why.

｡𖦹°‧ 𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. 𝐁𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃.

So, Bertholdt. Breathe if you agree.

He’s always wearing some sort of collared shirt — be it a button-up or a polo — paired with a nice pair of slacks. Sometimes, he’ll even throw a nice looking sweater over it, and my, does he look so dapper. Such a handsome man walking around campus, from his perfectly combed hair to his leather dress shoes.

But, he doesn’t always dress up like that. And you found that out after showing up at his dorm for your scheduled weekend study session. When he opened the door, he was not wearing a collared shirt; instead, his torso was clad in a black American Idiot shirt (huh, you didn’t know he was into Greenday), surprisingly baggy for someone his stature, but you had to remind yourself that Bertholdt was just as lanky as he was tall, so finding shirts that fit must be an absolute nightmare for him. Grey sweatpants replaced his usual nice slacks, and holy shit, stop staring at his crotch, (Y/N)!!

Confusion overtook his features (for a second, you were afraid he caught you ogling at how nicely his sweatpants emphasized his package), and he asked if you needed something. Now it was your turn to be confused; did he forget about your study session? It was revealed that, yes, he did forget about your study session, and watching his eyes widen and his ears turn pink was… something else.

“Ah, shi… um… sorry, (Y/N),” he meekly mumbled (wait a minute, did he almost just swear??). “I forgot what day it is…”

You were quick to reassure him that it was okay, and if he was busy with something else, you could totally come back later, or reschedule your session for another day. But he rapidly shook his head and started to reassure you, inviting you in so you could start. This would actually be your first time in his room, so you took the time to admire every inch of it. It was fairly neat, save for the unmade bed, and it seemed as though everything had their place. Button ups ranging from white to navy blue were neatly hung up on clothing hangers. Books were neatly propped up on one side of his desk while notebooks were methodically stacked onto each other on the other. Not too much decoration made it on his walls, but you did take note of the Polaroid picture of him, Reiner, and Annie, along with the Coheed and Cambria poster adjacent to his door (since when did Bertholdt like post-hardcore—?).

“Sorry about the mess. If I didn’t forget, I would’ve cleaned up a bit.”

You wanted to let out a humored scoff; what mess? As far as you could tell, this was the cleanest dorm room you’ve ever seen a college student live in. After telling him that you didn’t mind, the study session commenced, and you couldn’t help but find yourself… distracted. At first, it started rather innocent; just wondering how you never knew Bertholdt’s music tastes, despite knowing each other for quite some time. Then he started saying something to grab your attention, which made you begin to study his face (instead of, you know, studying for your upcoming exam). Huh… did Bertholdt always have such pretty, pale green eyes? You thought they were more of a grey, but now that you took the time to actually look at them, you realized there was a hint of sage in his iris. They really complimented his chestnut hair… that you just now noticed was uncombed, sticking up in ways that just looked so endearing and soft… your hand twitched at the thought of reaching out and stroking it, carding your fingers all the way to the back of his bedhead and—

Woah, woah, woah. Let’s not go there.

So, pushing down those thoughts, you diligently returned to your gaze to your notes as you listened to him continue to speak. But you could only focus on his words for so long before you started to focus on his voice, and while his low notes had a roughness to them, his high notes were softer… breathy, even. It made you wonder just how high he could reach while you wrapped your hands around his—

Ayo. Quit it. You’re supposed to be studying, not thinking about your study partner in such a disgustingly gaudy way. Christ, have you no shame, you scolded yourself. Get a grip!

You managed to tune back into what Bertholdt was actually saying, just in time for him to pose a question on whether or not he should make flash cards. It sounded like a good idea, so you suggested the idea of making them on Quizlet to save time and notecards, which he agreed with, and immediately got to work on his laptop. The room fell into a comfortable silence, only the noises of clicking keys filling your ears. And, of course, your eyes had to wander from your notes to his face again, this time focusing on his lips. They were a bit chapped, yet still managed to look soft, and… oh… he just darted his tongue out to wet them. Now they were slightly glistening with his own spit. Great. How were you supposed to not think about hooking your index finger under his chin, smearing his spit by stroking his bottom lip with your thumb, huh?! What, is it wrong to feel the strong urge to press a finger down on the divot where his lip was cracked, watch as his mouth parted for you to stick your finger into the warm cavity—

I’m going to hell, you mentally groaned.

There was one final attempt to return to your studies; honestly, there was! But your attention was diverted by Bertholdt cursing underneath his breath (yes; Bertholdt Hoover. Cursing. Do you even know this man anymore?!), and your eyes just so happened to flick towards his long, extremely grab-able neck. To quel the sudden restlessness you felt in your hands, your gaze traveled down from his Adam’s apple to the exposed skin of his collar bone… which by no means did you any favors. That damn Green Day shirt was suddenly becoming the bane of your existence, because why the fuck did it have to sit on his body in such a teasing way, pooling around his waste in the valley between his pelvis and his…

And his…

…

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuCK—

“(Y/N)?”

And now every distraction comes to bite you in the ass, because of course Bertholdt’s soft voice called out to you as his green eyes were trained on your face, dark eyebrows quirked worriedly under his soft, tousled hair while his lips were stretched into a frown (god, if you didn’t know any better, you’d think he was pouting at you). With his head turned to face you, you could definitively see the strain of his neck muscles, his Green Day shirt shifting to reveal more olive skin underneath… and… his…

“… U-uhm… (Y/N)…?”

Your eyes snapped back to his, but you were too entranced by them to even muster a response. Those beautiful sage green eyes… framed perfectly by long dark lashes… they were practically beckoning your hand to find purchase on one of his flushed cheeks…

It was an innocent little gesture. Just lovingly cradling the side of his face in your hand, giving him ample time for him to pull away before you actually made contact with his warm skin. Worst case scenario, he asks what you were doing, and you could make up some bullshit excuse while you die a little inside, and this whole 30 second interaction could be forgotten with time, never to be brought up again.

That’s when he leaned into your touch.

And… uh… things sort of spiraled from there.

You don’t exactly remember how you started from point A and ended up here at point B. But all that matters is that you had him sitting in the space between your thighs, back against your front, and long, muscular legs spread so far apart, you couldn’t help but be amazed. While his hands gripped onto your thighs like they were his only lifeline, yours were multitasking between exploring his toned chest and giving steady strokes to his cock. Somehow, the end of his Green Day shirt ended up caught between his teeth (did you tell him to do that? Did he do that on his own? You couldn’t remember), barely doing much to muffle his high-pitched whines that you could only describe as adorable and hot. Grey sweatpants and plaid boxers were rolled down to his mid thigh in order for you to access his painfully red dick better.

The hand on his chest found one of his pretty pink nipples, causing a shudder to wreck through Bertholdt’s body as you circled the bud with your fingers. Then, after giving it an experimental tug, something mixed between a gasp and a moan left Bertholdt’s saliva-slicked lips, his back arching forwards. “Hhnrngh—!! Mm… (Y/N),” he managed to get out with a mouth full of fabric.

“I’m here, baby,” you softly cooed, continuing to play with his hardened nub in order to elicit more delicious sounds from him. “You’re being such a sweet thing for me… such a good boy!”

His cock jumped in your hand as beads of precum dribbled down from his slit. “Mmh—!! Ahh!! G-good boy f’you, (Y/N)!! Oh— (Y/N)! (Y-Y/N)! (Y/N)—!!” With every chant of your name, his voice seemed to rise an octave. You could hear it beginning to crack around the edges, cute little sobs and hiccups mixing with heavy breaths, and— oh, Christ, was he crying? “Nrhh… w’nna b… b’guh—ahh—!!”

Your mouth found the side of his neck, teeth sinking into one of the purple splotches you previously sucked into his skin. This received a broken keen from the giant, his hips bucking up desperately into your hand, and you couldn’t stop the adoring chuckle from escaping your chest. “Oh, my baby boy, you’re already so, so good.” With a skillful flick of your wrist, Bertholdt’s mouth fell open with the prettiest moan you’ve ever heard, shirt falling from his mouth while his head fell backwards to expose more of your little bite marks and hickies that littered his throat. “Yeah, that’s it,” you soothed, trailing your hand upwards from his nipple to the base of his neck. “Just like that, baby. Let me hear you, okay?”

“Oh— oh, fuck, please!!” One of his giant hands shot up to yours. Before you could even process it, he was applying pressure to your hand and indirectly squeezing his own throat. “Fuh… fuck— pleaseplease, (Y/N)!!”

You couldn’t ignore the way your heart jumped in your chest. Was he actually begging for you to choke him? No, he couldn’t be… that’s too good to be true… unless? “Hm? You like this?”

After applying the slightest pressure — just enough so he would know what you meant, but not enough to freak him out — a chorus of, “pl-please! Pleasepleaseplease—” fell from his lips. You slowly being to squeeze tighter and tighter until he let out a choked noise, followed by his breathless, “thah.. thank… thanky’h!! Hng!!”

With a high pitched cry as your only warning, his leaking cock spurt out white ropes, coating your hand and his torso in his hot release. Tiny sobs poured from his lips as you continued to stroke him through his sudden orgasm. You didn’t stop until he had to pathetically paw at your hand and gasp out, “hah… s’too much!! Too much!! Please!!” So, almost reluctantly, you released his cock from your grasp, his body slumping into yours as soon as you did. His tired pants filled the room, and you started to worry that you went a bit overboard.

“Hey,” you whispered, kissing the tip of his ear and reveling in the way he shivered. “How do you feel?”

“Hn… ‘mazing,” was his soft reply. Your sturdy grip was long gone from his neck (since y’know, it be a shame if you accidentally murdered him while jerking him off), which allowed you to see the bruises you left behind. Whoops. Hopefully, his shirt collars go high enough to hide that.

Getting him to lay down on the bed, you could finally admire the fruits of your labor. Drool dribbled down his chin, mingling with the tears of pleasure that leaked from his hooded and unfocused eyes. His face was a beautiful shade of red as sweat caused his hair to stick to his forehead. And… yikes… you should probably offer to wash his shirt for him, shouldn’t you? Tugging at its hem, you managed to slip it off of his body (with his help, of course. Even while totally fucked out, Bertholdt is a good boy), and then use its sleeve to wipe his face of sweat, drool, and tears before throwing it onto the floor. You could deal with that later; right now, a soft cuddle session was in order.

So, yeah. Moral of the story, you learned that Bertholdt doesn’t always dress up… among other things.

#n/sfw #bertholdt hoover x reader #sub bertholdt hoover #dom reader #aot smut #bertholdt hoover smut #vlad smutula

[tadokorochann]

leg locking Bertholdt so he can’t pull out and watching him squirm and whine and keen until he cums harder than he has in his life, filling up your pussy with a pathetic moan, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes 😌😌😌

#baby trapping is BAD #so let’s say you’re on birth control #and it’s just a Dom/sub thing #Bertholdt x reader #aot x reader smut #female reader smut #female reader

[mommypieck]

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ample! — adrian ‘alucard’ țepeș smut

cherry-picking! — “ass or tits” with the castlevania men

exception! — isaac forgemaster smut (castlevania)

piece of work! — hwoarang smut (tekken)

himbo!reiner x bimbo!reader — fluff drabbles

wants & needs! — the castlevania men’s kinks (smut, hcs)

succumb! — sub!richter belmont (smut)

preserve! — richter belmont (smut)

keeper! — bodyguard!reiner (smut/fluff)

arranged! — husband!reiner (fluff/smut)

recovery! — footballer!reiner (smut/suggestive)

get up! — a reiner birthday special (smut)

stuffed! — cowboy!reiner smut

cowboy!reiner drabble (smut)

options! — cowboy!reiner + footballer!reiner (nsfw)

back talk! — reiner braun (fluff drabble)

muscle mommy mikasa! — suggestive drabble

cowboy!reiner headcanons! (fluff + nsfw)

showtime! — eren jaeger (nsfw)

gentle giant! — bertholdt hoover (nsfw)

gluttonous! — reiner braun (nsfw) *𝒽𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑐!

space cadet reiner (sfw fluff)

all around! — reiner braun (nsfw)

bertholdt hoover headcanons (fluff + nsfw)

threesome with reiner & bertholdt (nsfw)

overtime! — nanami kento (nsfw)

eren in a skirt (nsfw)

sugar rush! — sero hanta (nsfw)

fuck me, connie springer! (nsfw)

runway ready — reiner braun (nsfw)

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[ghost-party]

I wrote these while substitute teaching. 😂 This is pretty much a shitpost, so please don’t take anything seriously. I definitely didn’t.

Eren: has a strong disdain for the current state of the educational system // always butts heads with admin // the loud teacher (when he’s quiet, be afraid) // will fight anyone who talks shit about his students // keeps extra hair ties in his desk

Armin: keeps the most meticulous notes and lesson plans // really puts his all into his classes // almost too passionate when it comes to public speaking, can sometimes get a little scary // has a classroom goldfish // most parents’ favorite

Jean: hates when students talk while he’s talking // the “hot” teacher, but he hates when his coworkers tease him for it // sarcastic, but he really does care // cries every year when his students graduate, but DON’T BRING IT UP

Connie: the goofball teacher // goes all out on spirit days and holidays, has a whole costume closet // his sub plans consist of watching movies // one of the biggest troublemakers in the faculty, absolutely will prank you

Marco: the sweetest overall, but he doesn’t let kids walk all over him // remembers students’ names and their likes/dislikes and extracurriculars years later // keeps small plants on his windowsill // Jean is his anger translator

Levi: the no-nonsense teacher // always trying to get his coworkers to clean the fucking teachers’ lounge // doesn’t give homework but expects work to get done during class // adopts a stray cat hanging around the staff parking lot

Erwin: the very professorial teacher // owns a ridiculous number of sweaters // always misplacing his reading glasses // teaches honors and AP classes // writes daily inspirational quotes on the board // can silence a room with a look

Hange: the “mad scientist” teacher // prioritizes students’ safety over their own // forever over-caffeinated // prone to rambling tangents // always prepared to go on a field trip // has a truly baffling organizational system, is never caught up

Miche: the laidback teacher // has the coolest ties, one for every occasion // kids call him “Mr. Z” // probably coaches a sport, maybe soccer // encourages good hygiene because teenagers because of his keen sense of smell

Moblit: anxious but highly organized // constant imposter syndrome, no matter how long he’s been doing this // has a hard time saying no when asked to help with after school activities // would do anything for his students // incredibly helpful

Nile: the grumpy teacher // NOT a morning person // never knows how to fix the printer, usually jams it // his pet peeve is texting during class // there’s a stick-figure drawing of him on a boys’ bathroom stall, probably with devil horns

Kenny: does not give a single fuck // smokes in his car during planning periods and lunch // seems like a total slacker but somehow stays on top of things // has to duck under doorways // keeps a swear jar on his desk, and it’s always full

Reiner: the cool teacher // big mental health advocate, always reminding students to take breaks and not stress // coaches a sport but also advises the writing club // a former jock with a sensitive side // always gets the most gifts

Bertholdt: the quiet teacher // very good at what he does, but public speaking makes him feel nauseated // keeps antacids in his desk // cozy sweater collector // tries to go to all his students’ sporting events and plays // never forgets lunch

Porco: doesn’t tolerate any kind of disrespect // overly competitive, even with students // acts tough but is actually great with kids // try to fight his students, and he’ll fight you in the parking lot (or at least try to) // keeps a comb in his desk

Zeke: the pretentious teacher // was (and still is) a hipster // strokes his beard when mulling over a question // sometimes sounds condescending even when he doesn’t mean to // stays up too late // please check his travel mug for whiskey

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[moony-daydream]

tw yapping about bertholdt hoover in 2024

(I'm absolute shit at spelling, sorry in advance)

so I was just parousing along on the interweb trying to find a script for the "Someone find us" monologue/speech (Whatever you want to call it), and I came across a 7 year old reddit thread asking what exactly Bertholdt meant when he asked that. Which totally inspired me to have a complete ball here.

All the comments were saying basically that he meant: find the other warriors in Marley and save them from the fate that we (Bertholdt, Reiner, and Annie, also Marcel but obviously the 104th don't know who Marcel is) had. while I think that's a good guess, and it maybe makes a little sense, i just dont agree at all.

I dont speak japanese so i cant really understand what he meant in the original diologue, even with a translation. The culture of the language is important in knowing implications behind what he's saying outside of the words. My interpretation goes off of the english dub. This whole thing is just me assuming that whoever translated it had some grasp on the cultural differences in language arts and was able to properly convey what was said in japanese to an english audience. If they did it wrong then fuck me. sorry.

in the english dub he says:

"I'm not stupid, I know I have no right to ask for forgiveness, but please, I beg of you. If we were comrades someone find us"

In his monologue he made sure to point out multiple times that he considered every one of the 104th cadet corps to be his actual friend, even though he was a traitor the whole time. Him saying "If we were comrades" is very important in my interpritation of this line, and i have noticed that he doesnt say anything like it in the manga or in the japanese sub. I'm grasping at straws here. I only speak english.

Point -> I think what he was tyring to say is "someone find who you thought we were in the people we actually are"

On the tree with eren and ymir, reiner says something along the lines of "the people you thought we were are dead, they dont exist" but what bertholdt says (also just the actions of the two of them throughout the course of the show) implies that's not exactally the case. hense, "we're not who we said we were, but it wasn't an act".

He's not telling them to find out about what's happening in Marley and stop it, he's not asking them to understand where he is coming from, no.

Find us (reiner and bertholdt) in us (armor and collasal, honorary marleyians)

does this make any since at all . .

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♡ eren

eren giving reader a cream pie

aot men during sex pt 1

makeup sex w eren

breeding w aot men

aot men as pervs

aot men beige flags

♡ armin

aot men during sex pt 1

breeding w aot men

aot men beige flags

♡ reiner

aot men during sex pt 2

playboy!reiner

breeding w aot me

reiner & size kink

aot men as pervs

aot men beige flags

♡ jean

aot men during sex pt 1

jean w breeding and size kink

bsf!jean

aot men as pervs

aot men beige flags

♡ bertholdt

aot men during sex pt 2

♡ levi

aot men during sex pt 2

levi having a crush on a fem reader

breeding w aot men

aot men beige flags

♡ connie

aot men beige flags

♡ annie

annie using her strap on reader

aot women during sex pt 1

dom!annie w mommy kink

lesbian relationship w aot girls nsfw & sfw

hange & annie as rough doms

aot women as pervs

aot women beige flags

♡ mikasa

aot women during sex pt 1

bsf mika catches u masturbating

lesbian relationship w aot girls nsfw & sfw

comfort sex w sub mikasa

aot women as pervs

aot women beige flags

♡ kenny

breeding w aot men

daddy’s bestfriend, kenny

♡ sasha

lesbian relationship w aot girls nsfw & sfw

aot women as pervs

aot women beige flags

♡ pieck

aot women as pervs

aot women beige flags

♡ ymir

aot women beige flags

☆ hange

hange meeting their s/o in college hcs

hange thirst

neet neighbor hange thirst

aot women during sex pt 1

comfort sex w hange

hange w sick reader hcs

sub neko hange

lipstick trend w hange

breeding w amab hange

hange hcs sfw & nsfw

jealous reader & hange nsfw

hange catches reader humping their pillow

hange w shy s/o sfw & nsfw

date night w hange sfw & nsfw

hange & annie as rough doms

aot women as pervs

aot women beige flags

~🧉🍧🐠~

#umesmasterlist!~ #aot #aot imagines #attack on titan #aot hange #hange x reader #aot hcs #aot x reader #eren headcanons #eren smut #armin arlert

[nixie-writes-aot]

hihihi! Dom bertholdt maybe? I noticed you like writing him!

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?"

#nix writes #nix sins #reader insert #genderneutral reader #bertholdt hoover x you #bertholdt hoover x reader #bertholdt hoover smut #bertholdt hoover #attack on titan #attack on titan smut #attack on titan x reader #attack on titan x you #shingeki no kyojin smut #shingeki no kyojin drabble #attack on titan drabble #shingeki no kyojin x you #shingeki no kyojin x reader #shingeki no kyojin #aot drabbles #snk drabble #aot #snk #aot smut #aot x reader #aot x you #snk x you #snk x reader #snk smut

[vampcubus]

Bertholdt would make a wonderful yandere sub, tee hee.

omg he would though.

soft and sweet bertholdt, who follows you like a shadow, holding onto your shoulder or clothes so he doesn't lose you in crowds. who hunches over to appear less threatening, which is a comical sight really.

shy and thoughtful bertholdt who bakes like no other and is always "accidentally" making extra sweets to shove into your hands. "it would be a waste if you didn't take them" he always insists.

sneaky and unsuspecting bertholdt that peeps on you while you sleep, wishing he could crawl into bed alongside you, fantasizing about how your arms would feel around him. he'd feel so safe.

adoring and smitten bertholdt who can't help but steal anything you leave unattended. he feels so guilty for it, especially when you start complaining about losing everything, but he can't stop once he starts.

he'll take anything: hair ties, chapsticks, crumpled pieces of paper with your handwriting, articles of clothing, tissues... he covets anything that has touched you. most of all things that smell like you. the shirt you so carelessly left at his apartment is now his pillowcase, and he buries his face in it while he's got his fist around his cock.

he imagines you finding him out and punishing him for being a creep, letting him crawl across the floor on all fours and lap at your cunt like a dog. or you cooing and praising him while he's got his head in your lap, telling you that you didn't mind his obsessive tendencies, that he was cute. he fantasizes about your soft hands replacing his own, that it's you stroking him so sweetly, so lovingly, watching with dilated pupils as he falls apart for you. only for you. he's yours and yours alone. your pathetic little stalker. your best friend. your fiercely loyal boyfriend. whatever you need him to be, he'll take on that shape.

#‧₊🌷˚⊹ ashi rambles #yandere!bertholdt #yandere bertholdt #sub!bertholdt #sub bertholdt #bertholdt hoover x reader #cw yandere #n/sfw

[sunriseflamesart]

So

Since my last Dom reader idea was liked I decided to try and write more sub Levi because he needs pampering.

I think Levi would be a titty man. Like. If you’re taller than him (unlike me lol) expect him to just. Faceplant on your boobies.

He loves both woman and man tits. Doesn’t matter if they’re big or small. Soft with fat or hard with muscles.

He lives by the “world hard and cold, tiddies soft and warm” creed.

Even when you’re not doing anything sexual he’d use them as a pillow, letting you hug him from behind, his head firmly on your chest. He just melts against them.

I know y’all love rough Levi, but I think he’d be gentle while touching you. He won’t bite your tits or pinch them. Boobies are sacred to him.

You just don’t disrespect the Tits(™).

Let him try to suffocate himself between your boobs as you slowly ride him.

Cradle him and let him suckle them as you gently jerk him off.

Offer him a boob job when he’s especially stressed, the sensation of your tiddies against his cock is enough to make him short circuit.

Levi.exe stopped working.

He won’t admit it but he always cums super hard and fast when you do that. Just keep going until his eyes are rolling back and he’s a gasping mess and he’ll be able to sleep like an angel.

************

So I know that everyone looks at Erwin and all of you think “daddy dom”. I mean. FAIR. But. Hear me out. He’s the Commander that sends young soldiers to their death and it weighs heavily in his conscience. I think he’d love to let go of all that responsibility, so I offer you…Sub Erwin that just wants to be told what to do and be a Good Boy.

I think he’d love to have a bit of pain in the experience.

Make him kneel and tie him up with cute red ropes. Tie his cock too, so that he won’t be able to cum unless you tell him to.

Then, tease him.

He’ll probably love to have you spank him or use a riding crop on his ass until it’s red and it stings to sit.

I think he’d love to be pegged too. Because you can’t tell me they didn’t have sex toys in canon. Human kind had their oldest dildos made 28.000 years ago, you telling me these people wouldn’t have them? I doubt it.

So. Pegging. He likes it a bit rough, but please praise him during it.

Pound him on the mattress as you tell him he’s so beautiful, letting you have him like that. Or have him ride you at a slow pace and just thrust in him every now and then to watch him arch deliciously.

He’s really disciplined so he’ll come only when you tell him to, so feel free to use him as your personal sex toy. Have him eat you out/suck you off or bounce on his cock until it’s beautifully red. The longer you tease him the harder his orgesm will hit him when you say he can let go.

He enjoys cuddling after coming so hard he almost fainted.

******

I would love to write more headcanons. Especially Bertholdt x reader because there’s not enough big baby around. Or Porco x reader because let’s be honest: he’s the brat and you’d have to be the brat tamer. I’m not good at brat taming tho.

I wanted to write a Riner x reader too but it was too similar to Erwin to be honest.

Actually it takes quite a while for me to be even remotely in the mood to write these things lol. Messages are appreciated :)

#Levi x Reader #levi smut #levi ackerman smut #levi ackerman x reader #erwin x reader #erwin smut #erwin smith x reader #erwin smith smut #reiner x reader #berthold x reader #porco x reader #levi x you #levi x y/n #erwin x y/n #erwin x you #sunny writes #sub erwin #sub levi #sub levi ackerman #sub erwin smith

[oxygenbefore1775]

So curious since seeing your art , what nations / benders you think the Aot cast would be in ??

Hi, I'm so glad you asked cuz I have a lot of thoughts about this (the most of them would be about Jean, Reiner and Mikasa)

Jean

I oscillate between him being a non-bender and an earthbender but an more so on the earthbending side. He is also a metalbender. I feel like his bending style wouldn't be as grounded as the traditional earthbending style and he would move around a lot, using his bending to help him get around places and increase his agility (like Dai Li who would run up the walls via their bending). Also I feel like that his bending wouldn't be as large-scale, he wouldn't be able to manipulate massive chunks of earth — his main strength would be the accuracy of his hits

Sasha&Connie

They're from the Earth Kingdom as well but don't posses bending abilities.

Mikasa

She has strong earthbending vibes, considering how she always chooses to face the danger head on. And her bending would be just very powerful and large-scale. I could just see her not moving from her spot while absolutely crushing her opponents. I don't see her possessing any sub-styles of earthbending though, she's got only the main one but she's *very* good at it.

Reiner

Major firebending vibes, given how in atla fire nation was portrayed as enemy. Moreover, he would definitely be the one to interpret the mindset of firebending wrong, making it out to be an aggressive form of bending that conveys only destruction and fueling it with his anger/hatred. Also, I see cadet!Reiner be able to gaslight himself to have the "peace of mind" required to generate lightning. Later, after post-timeskip he would lose this ability though

Bertholdt&Annie

Also fire nation. Playing on how docile Bert was given the most powerful Titan out of the main Nine, I see him as a combustion bender.

Annie seems like a non-bender. Despite this taking away a sort of a winning edge against Mikasa away from her, Annie possessing any kind of bending seems wrong to me.

Eren

It feels so wrong to make him an air nomad yet the airbending mindset just suits him so well — it being about freedom and giving up material things, similar to what Eren's had. But also the fact that airbending is considered the deadliest really plays well into it.

Armin

Assigning bloodbending to someone as manipulative as Armin is a low-hanging fruit but I'm going to do it. Not even concentrating on the fact that waterbending would be the main style for him in that case. Maybe he would also be quite resourceful in his bending, pulling water out of unconventional places like air moisture

#moots <3 #thanks for the ask! #i really rigged the scale on non-bender to bender ratio but i just can't help myself #if a certain character is not present then i just didn't give much thought as to their origin and bending

[fromriches-tosin]

Let's say the characters from aot are in the world of avatar, what element would they have?

I've never seen Avatar!! So, once more, I went to the Wiki page for help. <3

Earth – Mikasa, Reiner, Annie, Erwin. They're strong and dependable and able to overwhelm everyone they face off against. Earth seems like a perfect match for Reiner's Titan, too.

Air – Jean and Eren (who later becomes the titular Avatar) because they have to be rivals. Airbending appears to have the same qualities Jean displays while using the ODM gear (dynamic, speed, agility, defense over offence etc.). It is also supposed to symbolize freedom, so Eren is a must here (he definitely wields fire later on).

Water – Armin, Sasha, Conny, Hange, Historia. "Waterbending concentrates on the flow of energy, focusing less on strength and more on turning the opponent's own energy against them" – I feel like this fits Armin, Sasha and Hange perfectly. Conny is quite a trickster, so he would know what to do. I've read that healing is a sub-skill of waterbending, so it makes sense to have Historia here. And Zeke would definitely be a bloodbender.

Fire – Bertholdt (because he literally explodes), but also Levi, Kenny, Ymir and Porco. All the feisty ones who won't hesitate to cut a bitch if needed. :3

#thanks for the ask ✨ #reijean #reiner x jean #veecanons

[rinsaint]

i know a lot of people view bertholdt as a sub but i see my beloved as more of a soft dom than anything tbh!! in the show/manga, he’s shown to have no sense of his own self-will and this clearly bothers him so i feel like he tries to gain his own self-will through his relationships!! he’s always super gentle with you, stretches you out with his fingers and tongue for hours so he can feel all of you and you can feel all of him, telling you how you take it so well for him, showering you in praises, holds you so close to him; sex with him can sometimes feel like you two are one mmmmm im so in love with him (*´꒳`*)

OH MY GOD. yes yes i do agree with you. personally i do view him as a switch more then anything. but he does rather love being the dom during sex. He loves being the person that makes you feel good. He loves to be in control and loves to make those beautiful sounds that makes him hard fall pass your lips. He’s definitely a soft dom 100%. He loves to see your flustered state as he slips his thick cock in, wrapping your hands into his, as he sets a rhythm that has your toes curling. Leaving soft kisses on your cheek as you let out whimpers. and the way he praises you omg. “doin’ so good baby. just like that. taking my cock so well pretty.” “fuck, y’gonna make me cum pretty. m’so close, cum with me yea?” He just loves the intimacy of it all.

#[ ☆ ] — anons !! #bertholdt smut #bertholdt x reader #aot drabbles #aot smut #snk x reader #snk smut #attack on titan x reader #attack on titan smut #eren smut #jean smut #armin smut #reiner smut #bertholt x reader #bertholt smut

[buffysimonriley]

[ fwb ] • a. arlert

synopsis - armin is absolutely infatuated with you but you agreed to have a friends-with-benefits relationship.

pairing - armin arlert x reader

warnings - nsfw, swearing

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"you're such a good boy for me 'min," you whispered into his lips as you bounced up and down on his cock at a ruthless pace. only soft whines and moans were able to escape armin's lips as you praised him. he was completely drunk on the feeling of your tight cunt wrapped around him that the only words he could remember were 'more' and 'please'. you slowed your pace slightly as you kissed him once more and smirked. "you going to cum 'min? yeah?" armin nodded, chasing your lips as you pulled back to drink in the sight of him spread underneath you: messy hair, eyes rolled back into his head and mouth hung wide open.

"going t' cum," armin mumbled with a nod. those were all the words you needed to hear for you to speed up your pace once more until armin was rutting against you, spasming inside with his release. "i love you, i love you, i love you," he whimpered.

armins 'I love you's' fell on deaf ears as you came down from your own high and rolled off him, now facing the wall. this behaviour was nothing new, in fact, most of your escapades ended with you leaving straight after sex - it was on the rare occasions like tonight where you rolled over and let yourself drift into a deep slumber until morning. when armin was sure you were asleep, without a word and a shaky breath, armin wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into his chest. at times like this, he could pretend: pretend you loved him, pretend you were together, pretend he was the only in your life. armin sighed to himself as he watched your sleeping form, watching intensely as your soft facial features contorted as your dreamt. it wasn't long after did armin finally allow himself to fall asleep with you.

when he woke up in the morning, it was no surprise to find you had slipped out without any notice. armin sat up and subbed his eyes as the light shone through the windows of his room. "what time did you leave y/n?" he muttered to himself. he looked at his clothes that had been scattered all over the floor in desperation the previous night. armin then collected his clothing and dressed himself before heading down to the mess hall for some breakfast.

when he entered the mess hall, you were the first person his eyes landed on. you sat in your usual spot with bertholdt and reiner, laughing and smiling as you spoke to your friends. armin's heart ached as you leaned over the table and dabbed the corner of bertholdt's lip with a napkin, biting your own lip with narrowed eyes. armin knew that look all too well. he knew who you really wanted in your bed at night and it wasn't him. bertholdt smiled brightly at you as you sat down and continued with your conversation. "hey armin!" a voice yelled causing armin to turn his attention away from the scene in front of him and to his two best friends sitting on a bench slightly further away. eren and mikasa looked at the blonde in pity as he slouched his way over to them, breakfast now in hand.

"hi guys," armin feigned his usual cheery tone.

"did it again huh?" eren asked as he took a sip of his water. armin only sighed in response as eren continued to talk. "you're breaking your own heart 'min."

"i know," was all he could reply. and he did know. he had known from the start that nothing good could come from this arrangement, no matter how many times he had deluded himself into thinking you'd eventually fall for him - to you it was just sex.

"why did you even agree to it again?" eren asked innocently.

"i don't know," armin sighed in response. "i guess i was hoping she'd realise i was the one for her."

"did you ever like, think that that wouldn't happen?" eren asked.

armin shrugged. "i tried not to think about that."

"looks like she's getting cosy with bertholdt," mikasa droned, nodding her head your way. armin turned his head to see you now sitting next to bertholdt with your hand on his shoulder as you talked.

with his heart now stuck in his throat, armin turned back to his friends and said shakily, "yeah. looks like it." he knew that move too, just like her knew the look in your eyes. you were about to eat bertholdt up and spit him out, leaving him the shell of the man he once was.

"you have to get over her," mikasa said as she watched her friends heart break right in front of her.

"can't," was all armin said as he continued to eat. neither eren nor mikasa dared argue with him as the blonde wolfed down his breakfast. once he was finished, armin turned his attention back to your form. just as he turned, you stood up from the table and flashed a quick smile before grabbing bertholdt's hand and dragging him out of the mess hall. armin watched on with no words, he had no right to be jealous - you weren't his girlfriend no matter how badly he wanted you to be. it was a simple friends-with-benefits arrangement, but he couldn't help the pangs of jealousy tugging at his heart strings as he watched you leave with the brunette, the ghost of a smile on your face.

later that day, armin had bumped into you after training. you smiled at him so sweetly, he felt like he could faint, but he kept his composure as you started a conversation with him. "hey 'min," you smiled. "how are you?"

"'m good," he mumbled. he was, in fact, far from good.

"how was breakfast?" you asked playing with your fingers.

"it was nice, did you enjoy it?" armin returned your pleasantries easily, however the thoughts lingered in his mind: had you fucked bertholdt?

"i wasn't hungry," you said with a shrug, "but reiner and bertholdt enjoyed it."

"hmm," armin mused. he was so close to asking you.

"listen, 'min," you whispered, tugging on his arm and pulling him away from the crowd of your friends. "i don't think we should, you know, anymore..."

"w-why?" armin stumbled. his palms became sweaty as his anxiety sore high; his mind racing.

"well," you cleared your throat with a cough before continuing. "bertie and i hooked up this morning, and well, we were thinking we could give us a try." armin felt dizzy as the words left your lips. he couldn't do anything but stare at you for a moment as his brain processed the words. you had had this friends-with-benefits arrangement now for almost six months, and with each fuck, each night tangled together, armin found himself falling deeper and deeper in love with you. your voice broke armin out of his thoughts. "armin?"

"i..." armin felt like begging, pleading you to just continue the arrangement in spite of your newfound relationship with bertholdt hoover, but armin couldn't do that: not to someone he considered a friend, no matter how crazy he was for you. he took a deep, shaky breath as he spoke. "...okay."

"you're the best 'min," you smirked, pulling him into a hug. armin sighed once again and wrapped his arms around you for the last time. he inhaled your scent at such a close proximity for the last time. you quickly pulled away and pecked him on the cheek before returning to your friends.

"i know," armin whispered to himself as he watched you walk away.

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#attack on titan #attack on titan x reader #armin arlet x reader #armin arlert #bertholdt hoover #bertholdt hoover x reader #shingeki no kyoujin manga #shingeki no kyoujin #shingeki no kyoujin x reader #attack on titan one shots #attack on titan one shot

[tadokorochann]

NAUGHTY

a Bertholdt x Reader shower sex drabble, born from a convo between me and @erwnsmith who is a BADDIE and you should all check her out

word count: 1629

genre/warnings: pure filth, female reader, shower sex, thigh-fucking, submissive berthoidt, a bit of sub/dom dynamics (bert isn’t allowed to touch himself without asking but, he may have been naughty)

a/n: this is the first time ive written anything more than 200 words in like 5 years, and it’s definitely my first time posting it to tumblr, so it might suck, but i hope u like it.   

  “Mmmph… hah…” The noises Bertholdt makes as you shove your tongue into his mouth send shivers straight down to your core, tingling in a way that made you feel even warmer than the droplets of water raining down on you both from the shower head. His hands are slow to find purchase on your sides as you press your body against him. He’s nervous, and he has good reason to be. 

   “I-I’m sorry,” he whines, muffled from the wet kisses you continue to layer on him. You only stop to let out a light chuckle, brushing your hands over his arms, his chest, his abdomen. Watching his muscles tense under your touches and his cheeks redden as he tries his best to look at anything but your naked form.

   “Are you? You know our rule, Bertie,” you coo, in a familiar tone that, despite his best efforts, makes blood rush to his dick. You notice, too, he knows you do, because the predatory grin on your face only grows wider. You lean in again, pressing your lips against the shell of his ear. “You have to ask for my permission if you want to touch yourself. You promised you would, Bertie. So why did I just find your face buried in a pair of my panties, fisting your cock like your life depends on it?”

   He’s too worked up to respond, too hot and too embarrassed to properly articulate to you how the risqué pictures you’d sent him earlier in the day had affected him, or the way he felt seeing your skirt ride up and show off your ass when you’d bent over to pick something off the kitchen floor a few hours later. All day, you’d been doing things —intentionally and not—- that made his blood pump and his palms sweat. His cock had been aching for hours, and he’d tried to follow the rules,  he really had, but when the throbbing between his legs had reached a breaking point, he’d found you asleep, and, not wanting to bother you but unable to wait any longer, he’d swiped a pair of panties from your hamper for their scent and set about giving himself a much-needed release. Evidently, he hadn’t been quiet enough, because the noise was enough for you to wake up and give him a heart attack. You scolded him, and it led to where you were now- pinning him against the shower wall and staring at him like he was your next meal.

   “I, I- I didn’t mean to-“

   “It’s okay, baby. I think I know. You’re such a good boy, you just need to cum, don’t you?” Bertholdt’s cheeks burn at the words, but he nods his head, letting out a soft gasp as your hand finally grasps his cock, head tilting back almost instinctively as you give it a few gentle strokes. He feels like he’s in heaven as you touch him, eyes snapping shut as his hips begin to arch into the movements of your wrist but it doesn’t last long, because you soon stop. You don’t leave him hanging for very long, though, instead shifting your stance and moving to slot his dick between your legs. 

   “Why don’t you fuck my thighs?” You feel his cock twitch in response, and for a few seconds he just stares at you, but it doesn’t take long before his hands are grasping at your waist so he can hold you in place and jerk his hips forward, shuddering at the feeling of your flesh surrounding him. He loves how soft and how warm it is, hugging his cock perfectly as he begins to drive himself in and out, desperate for friction, desperate for release. It already feels so good; he doesn’t know how long he can last like this and he has a feeling that you know that, too. Why else would you be guiding his fingers up, easing them to rub at your swollen clit in the way he knows you like, drawing soft, heavy breaths from your lips like an addictive mantra?

   It’s too much. It feels too good, and the sweet noises you’re making have his balls beginning to tighten, full and ready to release at any second, but somehow it’s not enough, either. With each drag of his cock between your inner thighs, he can feel the slickness of your hot little pussy, wet and pulsing on the top side of his shaft. It’s driving him crazy. He lets out a grunt, snapping his hips forward with more force, loving the way your skin feels around him, but consumed by the temptation of something even better. 

   “What’s wrong, Bertie?” The tone of your voice between heavy, layered breaths sends shivers down his spine, and he’s barely even aware of the moans emanating from his own chest.

   “I, I, can I … inside, please?” He can’t form a coherent sentence, but the tip of his cock prodding at your entrance tells you all you need to know.

   “No.” A pathetic whine escapes Bertholdt’s throat as you take hold of his dick, tears of desperation pricking at the corners of his eyes as you reposition him between your legs.

   “Please, I, I need it, I need it so bad-“

   “If you wanted my pussy that badly, you should have come to me and asked. You’re still in trouble, baby.” You pause, bringing your lips to his ear. “If you’re desperate enough to touch yourself without permission, my thighs should be more than enough to get you off. They’re all you get right now, so if you want to cum, you’d better use them. Otherwise, I’ll step out and make you wait even more.” He can’t handle waiting any longer, so with a frustrated whimper, he begins thrusting his hips again, desperate to find release between the plushness of your thighs. His fingers circle your clit with a renewed vigor, and you smile, pleased with how he’s still tending to you despite his ragged state. 

   You can feel a tightness building in your lower belly, rising steadily from the way he touches you, and the way his cock feels, throbbing between your legs so close to your core as he desperately chases his own release. You relish in the power of the situation- Bertholdt is desperate to please you, desperate for you to forgive him, you could tell him to do anything right now and he’d do it without question so long as you let him cum. That thought alone is enough to coax your release, and you find yourself shivering, thighs trembling as you struggle to stay upright with the pleasure pulsing through you.

   Bertholdt lets out a choked sob as you cum, feeling your pussy convulse above him and your thighs shake, the added friction driving him absolutely wild as he frantically moves even faster, broken whines and needy whimpers falling freely from his throat. He keeps touching you, working you through your orgasm until the pressure on your clit becomes painfully oversensitive, at which point you smack his hand away. He recoils briefly, with a look that almost hurts you, but he soon forgets about it as you open your mouth and begin to praise him.

   “Such a good boy, such a diligent boy, making me cum first even when you’re so needy.” You begin kissing at his neck, one hand moving to pull at his hair almost painfully, but not quite, an act that makes his muscles tense and his balls ache. He’s painfully hard now, no- scratch that. He’s been painfully hard this whole time, having been on the edge for what feels like hours. He can hardly believe what he babbled about to you before; as if the velvety skin of your thighs wasn’t good enough, because right now it feels so fucking good he can’t hold it in anymore. 

   “M’gonna  - ‘mgonna-“ he can’t even finish warning you because one more thrust has him coating your inner thighs with rope after rope of hot, sticky cum, a strangled cry of relief coming from his throat as he finally gets the release that’s been building him all day. His hips jerk wildly as he rides it out, nearly losing his footing in the process. Thankfully he catches himself, hands coming to rest on your hips as he lets out several long pants, his face red and flushed.

   “T-thank you.” 

   “Of course, Bertie.” You press a tender kiss to his lips, giving him some time to catch his breath and let the water wash away the evidence of your activities together. A few moments later, you realize he's still staring at you, making you tilt your head in curiosity.

   “Something wrong?”

   Bertholdt quickly raises his hands in defense.

   “N-No, nothing is wrong! Nothing at all! I-it’s that you’re beautiful…. and I love you.”

   You feel your heart pound in your chest, your face flushing slightly.

   “I love you too.” A couple seconds later, you speak up again. “Let me know if I’m ever too hard on you, or I say something you don’t like, okay? I won’t ever get mad at you for letting me know you’re uncomfortable.”  Bertholdt nods in response, smiling, so you place a final peck on his cheek before moving to grab a bottle of shampoo. 

   “We should probably start washing up for real before the hot water runs out. Reiner’ll be mad if it’s still cold when he comes home.”

   “Hey, I wasn’t dirty in the first place, you’re the one who dragged me in here!” You chuckle at that and give him a playful grin.

   “Sassy. Are you ready to be in trouble again so soon?” He freezes before shaking his head, muttering to himself before lathering up a handful of soap.

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