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i’m sorry i keep sending request, but here is another one;

thigh fucking Eren while you’re sitting on his lap and a blanket is over the both of you, people around, and trying not to make it visible your fucking his dick with your thighs

THANKS TODO

HOT. your mind 🤝 my mind.

includes : partial smut - ish, thigh riding

“shh,” he whispers, moving your hair off of your shoulder, hand adjusting the blanket to cover you bet better.

you were trying to contain your moans; it all started when he started bouncing his though out of habit.

“why do i feel your heartbeat down there, baby?” he questions, quiet enough so that your friends were oblivious, intrigued by the movie, all of you sprawled out in Connie’s basement; you and your boyfriend on the comfortable couch, covered in a plush blanket.

“i- i don’t know what you’re talking about, eren.” you whisper, playfully squeezing his arm, “stop bouncing.” you continue.

“you don’t like it?”

he continues, your back pressed against his chest, legs lazily over his own, his arms wrapped around you, “i do, but-”

“then let me, stay still.”

his hands grinding you onto his thigh, moving you back and fourth, hidden by the blanket. still bouncing his thigh, sending vibrations right into your cunt, “eren.”

“be quiet,” he whispers in your ear, “i want you, baby.”

eren has a track record of wanting to push the limits as far as he can possibly go. from fucking you in the restaurant bathroom to seeing how many neighbors can hear you scream.

our two hour escapade was rudely interrupted with two cops knocking on the door that night...

here he is, grinding you against his thigh, your body tensing is as his muscular leg is carrying you right to an orgasm.

with armin and mikasa right in the loveseat beside you, connie laying in the giant beanbag and jean on a blow up mattress on the floor inches away from the tv, no one noticed, not to mention it didn’t look anything out of the ordinary.

eren grabs you again, pushing himself to the back of the couch, keeping you close to his chest as his hand slips down into your leggings. your legs tangling around his, biting onto your tongue to keep you quiet as your boyfriend is slipping his two fingers up and down your folds, picking up your juices from your cunt and dragging his fingers up towards your clit.

slow circles around your nub, your hand gripping his wrist, holding onto him while his fingers get soaked.

you try to keep quiet, you try to keep from arching your back, he keeps a a strong enough hold on you. the right grip warning you to keep silent, “cum on my fingers.” he mumbles into your ear, mouth pressed against your outer lobe, tickling you.

“you’re being so good, such a quiet girl,” he praises, “just wait til we get home, gonna fuck you so good, you want that, pretty girl?” you nod, body convulsing and twitching slightly as you release all over his fingers.

“hm,” he hums, “again.” he says, you try to look at him, trying to catch your breathe silently.

he doesn’t give you much time before he’s moving his fingers back around your clit, quick strokes back and fourth, thighs trying to clamp around his hand.

this time was quicker, he wastes no time to get you juicing all over his fingers again, he scoops your cum up with his index and middle finger, taking his hand out, “open for me, please?”

sliding down your tongue, hitting the back of your throat, lips wrapping around them, sucking and swallowing your cum, “taste good?” he hums, you nod, his fingers sitting in your throat momentarily before sliding out, string of saliva following.

you were more shocked than anything, ‘how were you able to get away with that?’ you asked yourself, “god- you’re so fucking good.”

“you make me so happy, good girl.”

#season 4 eren #eren jeager smut #eren jaeger #eren jaeger drabble #drabbles #attack on titan smut #smut #aot x reader #eren aot #todoreplies #send in requests

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Ooo! Can I please suggest a college!au sex with fwb!eren in an empty auditorium?? Echoes everywhere🥵🤤Love your writing🔥💞🥰

thank you sm ! & doing auditorium tings is very fun very fun, not like i’ve done anything like that... or anything...

includes : smut, swearing, public sex, oral [ male receiving ]

“we’re gonna get caught, eren.” you breathe, he’s quickly pulling you by the wrist into the large double doors leading to the auditorium.

“we won’t if you’re quiet.” he says, yanking you into the auditorium and down the walkway, towards the front of the lit stage.

you frequently caught yourself questioning, ‘how did i get mixed up with eren?’ you would’ve never done something like this before meeting him.

the quiet, shy and introverted girl, meeting loud and party animal eren.

one minute you’re working on a project with him in your dorm room, late at night, where things more or less blossomed from there.

soon, he was fucking you and filling you like a cum sleeve with no strings attached, you don’t know how it happened, nor did he, it just kinda... happened.

at least four times a week- as many chances as he can get, knowing at anytime in the day, night, hour or minute, he knew the second he texted you, you wouldn’t be able to resist. he opened your eyes, falling victim to his rapid and fast lifestyle, you were hooked.

the shy and preserved girl being turned out and fucked like a whore, calling you his little freak, he loved it, and so did you.

you didn’t have feelings for eren, but you could if you wanted to. you were aware of his intentions, and they didn’t bother you. because you wanted the same damn thing.

in current time, your anxiety has you close to nausea, never doing something like this, what if we get caught? “stop overthinking.” he says, stopping and pushing you down on your knees, “i cant wait til’ tonight- i need it now.” his hands work at his jean zipper.

you lick your lips, the nerves ever so slightly slipping away as you now have other things to work on, “but what if we-”

he caresses your bottom lip with the pad of his thumb, silencing you, “we won’t, open that mouth for me,” you loll out your tongue, “so pretty like this- begging for my dick to be down your throat,” he praises, pulling his boxers down just enough, cock springing from his constrains.

his cock slaps his chest, you take him into your hand, looking at his face through your eyelashes, he’s painfully hard, tip throbbing as you tease him, licking a little stripe up the base.

slowly wrapping your tongue around his tip, he pushes your hair out of your face and leans back, elbow propped on the edge of the stage. you pull off of him with a ‘pop’, sinking back down and deep throating eren, just how he likes it.

it doesn’t take long- your hand pumping what you can’t fit down your throat while your mouth pleasures him, he’s groaning, head thrown back, chest rising and falling, he’s co close to filling your cave with his cum.

he pulls himself together, grabbing onto the weak strings of self control he has left, “get up and bend over,” he eases your mouth off of him, strings of spit rolling off your tongue, connected to his cock, you stand, he rips your leggings down and turns you around, pinning you by the back of your neck onto the cold surface of the stage.

he pulls your panties to the side, and pressed his two fingers against your soaking pussy, “so wet, look at this pretty little cunt.” you mewl, he rubs his fingers up and down against your folds, picking up your slick.

you feel his warm cock press against your hole, sliding in with ease, picking your head up by your hair for leverage and bringing his hips to your ass, he lifts your head closer to him, sticking his two slick- coated fingers into your mouth, “suck,” is all he has to say.

moaning around his fingers, the sweet taste of your hooves tainting your tastebuds, his hips rut into you, the noise of your wet pussy squelching at the hands of the wide cock pounding in and out of you.

“you like my cock this much yeah? look how wet,” crying around his long fingers, “so fuckin’ dirty, taking my cock in school, what if we get caught, what are you gonna say?”

“i- i love it,” you sputter, cock making you dizzy, “harder, please.”

eren complies, cursing out your name, dropping the grip on your hair and grabbing your waist instead, drilling into you, your core tightening, the coil in your body about to snap, “gonna cum, i’m gonna cum eren,” your walls tighten, you gasp, reaching your arm back and grabbing his wrist, squeezing as your legs quiver, ready to collapse as you’re biting onto your sleeve to stop you from making too much noise.

not long after, eren is pulling out of you, pumping his cock in his palm, his warm seed spilling over your ass.

seemingly, you two had gotten awfully comfortable, because you didn’t seem to notice the large metal doors swinging open and closed right behind the curtain, “is someone in here?”

#send me drabble requests #eren jeager smut #eren jaeger #eren yeager #eren x reader #aot #smut #lemon #attack on titan #attack on titan smut #eren smut #aot drabble #todoreplies

[sweettodo]

here’s a request for you Todo;

Y/n masturbating and innocent Armin walking in on her, him not knowing what to do so Y/n takes the lead, but at the end it’s Armin whose making her scream. 😀

yes plsss,, i love armin and i’d fuck the absolute shit out of him.

includes : smut.

what could you do? this was beyond embarrassing and you knew things would never be the same after your roommate was opening the door and unexpectedly seeing your hand down your shorts, other hand palming you’re boobs underneath your shirt, and you were so so close to cumming, his name quietly rolling off your tongue.

you weren’t alone, apparently.

“oh! oh my god! i’m sorry!” he shrieks, covers his eyes, turning around in complete dismay, the door flying almost closed behind him, “i-i just heard you... saying my name.”

that was the worst part.

you figured you were home alone, “...armin.” you sighed, raising up off the bed and meeting your roomie at the door, “i’m sorry.”

“no- it’s fine i just didn’t-”

“do you wanna come in?” you ask through the door, you could practically hear his heartbeat out of his chest, you really had no idea what you were doing, “only if you want.”

the direction on the doorknob is turning and he quietly pushes open the door, “you were saying my name?” you move out of his way, “you think of me like that?”

you blush, rubbing the skin of your elbow, looking down at your feet, unable to even look him in the eyes anymore, “kinda.”

you lift your head up, meeting his eyes, he was slightly humiliated, but the rest of his face showed almost excitement, the small curve of his mouth which he stopped from adapting into a smile.

it seemed like forever, but as if someone flipped the switch, your hands are pressed against his chest, you both stumble to the bed, hands in each others hair as you make out, he falls on your bed, hesitant hands landing on your hips, you straddle him, your hands still grabbing at his locks.

“i’ve wanted to,” you kiss the side of his mouth, “i’ve wanted to do this, for awhile now.” his hands pressing against you, sitting tou deeper on his lap. his toned chest rising and falling, the hardness of his body making you shiver from excitement.

“me too.” is all he said, there wasn’t much room to talk, “do you want me-”

he stutters over his words, nervous, you take one of his hands, trailing it up your shirt, he grabs one of your tits, “let me, i want to.” he steadies you as youre pushing his sweatpants down enough to free him, the tent from his boxers making you salivate.

palming him, you watch him slowly fall apart from under you, eyes pleading with you to fuck him; taking you no time to sit up, his hands still under your shirt, playing with your nipples as you’re moving your shorts to the side, hands holding the base of his cock , wetting the tip from your cunt so you can slide onto him easily.

thick cock filling you, your body bouncing against his, the death grip he has on your hips holding you so you didn’t dare move off pace or stop, “you’re so tight- holy fuck y/n.” he pants, you were a mess, silent screams and gasps as he fucked you so good that you were spinning, the tip of his cock peeking at your cerxic, feeling it hit right under your belly button.

“gonna cum, armin i’m gonna cum!” you groaned, throwing your head back, he maintains pace, close to reaching his own climax.

“just keep bouncing on me like that- fuck, you take me all in, so good.”

the mixture of your cum between your legs and all over his upper thighs, dropping down next to him, head on his shoulder.

“so that’s what you think about when you’re alone?”

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[sweettodo]

ugh. i’m bored and i just bought the art of neight platinum patreon. N E WAYZ, can i request bertholdt with a fem!s/o getting caught doing the IT in the bunks during dinner by like reiner or something? thanks todo <3

i know bertholdt is a freak. it’s always the quiet ones. am i wrong? nope, and you can tell he likes to push you to the edge, he’s most likely into edging too omg.

includes : smut, pub. sex ( instead of bunks i’m doing something a lil diff ;) )

“we’re gonna get caught!” you giggle, arms wrapped around your boyfriends neck, his hands under your ass, pinning you against the wall in the storage closet, his lips attracted to the sweet spot under your neck, your legs around his waist.

the closet was dark, the only thing giving you light was the little light from under the door. the closet was somewhat small, stocked with cleaning materials and paper products, just around the corner from the mess hall where dinner was being held.

you weren’t a risk taker per say, but with bertholdt’s hand inching closer and closer to your panties under the dinner table, pinching the inside your thigh to mess around with you; you could help yourself, hinting to him to follow you once you were done eating, his eyes glued to your backside, watching you open the closet door and slipping in.

“where are you off to?” Armin asked, your boyfriend waving him off and giddily walking towards the closet.

“we won’t get caught if you’re quiet.” he hisses, hand slithering up your skirt, squeezing your ass. your arm dropping down to unzip his jeans.

“i cant believe my little good girl is fucking me in a closet, our friends are so close too. think you can be quiet?” he purrs, your hand freeing him, simultaneously he’s lifting you, holding your underwear bunched to the side.

his hand covering your mouth, your boyfriend fucking you dizzy in the dark closet while your comrades could be heard laughing, talking and eating just outside the door, your veins pulsating from excitement, the exhilarating feeling of the risky activity sending you closer and closer to climax.

he was reaching so deep inside you, your legs squeezing around him tighter and tighter.

bertholdt whispering little things in your ear, talking about how pretty you were, how we needed to do this more often, how close he was to filling you.

his hand leaving your mouth, but replacing it with his lips as you make out, hand moving to support the other under your ass, the new position creating sparks in your stomach, the way his body was so close to yours, arms flexing as he bounced you back and fourth atop of him.

“you take me so good, want me to fill you up, pretty girl?”

you moan into his mouth, hand tugging at his hair as your tongues tasted every inch of each other.

he moved faster, slamming you down one final time before he’s pulling away from your kiss, mouth falling open, cheeks reddening as he’s scrunching his eyes and groaning your name. you could get used to seeing him like this.

he placed your feet down, weak legs shaking as you’re adjusting your clothes. but not before the doorknob is spinning, your eyes widening as bertholdt’s best friend is there, jaw on the floor as he sees his best friend zipping up his pants and his best friends girlfriend trembling and fixing her skirt.

“uhh, guys?” he laughs, bertholdt and you immediately shushing him, “i just needed more paper towels, what are you guys up to in here?”

“noth-” reiners hand moving over your shoulder to grab a roll of paper towels.

“shut up reiner.” he shoves past him, “dont even.” reiner letting out a gut laugh, beyond ecstatic at this fascinating find.

you following close behind, overcome in humiliation, though no one saw you, you felt like everyone’s eyes were on you, moving back towards your table swiftly, giving reiner no chance to embarrass you two further.

“don’t worry, i’d never embarrass my best buddies, right bert?”

all eyes on the table falling onto you, now you were caught- purposely stirring the pot, “embarrass you how?”

“what is he talking about?”

“like you guys never have fun!” your boyfriend folds, now solidifying their guesses.

“get a fucking room!” eren shrieks.

“well, technically we did.”

#attack on titan bertholdt #bertholdt smut #bertholdt hoover #bertholdt x reader #attack on titan #aot smut #aot #todoreplies #send in requests #drabble #bertholdt drabble #reiner aot

[sweettodo]

waitwaitWAITTT I got an idea👹

sOoo

a hc where Levi / Eren / Armin / Mikasa ‘s S/O was reported missing on an expedition—and about a week (or something idk) later, their S/O came back.

THAT WAS ALL I HAD IM SO SORRY ANYWAYS UHM HI ILY TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF.

HIII how are you? and i hope you’re taking care of yourself as well pls ily. here you go kitten :D

- “get off of me! i told you! i told you something was wrong!” tearing and prying against his fellow scouts. multiple people needed to hold eren down, he was determined to go find you himself. there is no way you’d just not come back with the group, something was wrong.

- warning him multiple times to stay out while a group went out looking for you after getting separated from the group. he was a rabid animal, not stopping until measures had to be taken.

- he ended up being handcuffed so he wouldn’t turn into titan for to jump over the wall himself and look for you, screaming at anyone who came close to him to unlock him.

- day by day eren turns more and more mad, breaking the handcuffs and escaping, prying open the door they were keeping him locked behind.

- soon a week goes by, your boyfriend won’t leave his bed, eat, shower, he doesn’t talk to anyone as he believes that you’re dead- eaten up by a titan.

- he cries almost all day, stuck under the blankets in his room as he refuses to accept his own reality. he doesn’t even know how he can make it through the day at this point.

- the day a group goes out to try and locate you, you find yourself speeding down a trail on the back of your horse, blood all over you, clothes torn, dirt in every crevice of your beaten and bruised body.

- eren’s door swings open, he doesn’t bother moving, you cry out to him and he’s jumping out of bed, arms engulfing you as you finally reunite with eren.

- eren a crying mess, his bones still week from the cuffs, and then not moving at all, he could pass out from seeing you again, like you came, swooped him up and saved his life.

- pacing back and fourth around the room, his hands ripping at his scalp as hes hyperventilating, realizing you were well over your mission time. you should’ve been back.

- no one attempts to talk to him, knowing he will not reciprocate.

- brainstorming on where you are, how long you can go without water, food, are you with your horse? are you hurt?

- he didn’t sleep, constantly on his feet, meeting with levi and some more cadets, he needed to save you as soon as possible.

- although he tried to keep alert, his head was spinning, he didn’t even know if he were really blinking or not, was he even awake?

- day by day, no sleep, repeat, no sleep, repeat, his hands trembling as he imagines the worst, you were gone.

- you fought like hell, trying to avoid titans as you huddled under trees or behind rocks, drinking and eating what you could get your hands on, only knowing what and what not to eat because armin taught you everything you needed to know.

- you were staying strong for armin, but it was hard. no way to get back home because your horse had been hurt, gear demolished, no weapons, a missing shoe.

- only moving at night, you knew that’s when armin would come. if he ever planned on it. you walked silently across a field, shivering, half asleep, praying someone would help.

- armin along with your friends are looking for you, a week later and they execute a plan check the nearby areas to make sure you weren’t dead.

- he sees you first, screaming out to you, horses charging towards you, you begin to sob, seeing armin jump off his transportation and run towards you, picking you up off the ground.

- her body flinging over the wall, no one able to tell her otherwise as mikasa is off to look for you.

- you were gone for a day now, mikasa determined that you were alive, you’re so strong.

- alone, she’s off to search for you, her stomach in twists as she held back tears. she searches high and low, she couldn’t protect you. she wanted to scream.

- this was her fault, how could she not be here for you? why didn’t she come searching earlier?

- she tried to get some sleep when the night came, but as the slightest snap of a branch she was up and awake, not able to sleep. she walked through the trees, trying to look for any human existence out here.

- she beat herself up, every day she was out here alone to think about how much of a fuck up she was, it was her job to protect you and she failed. she needed to find you. now.

- “i’m so stupid. so fucking stupid.” she repeated over and over- every day until she saw that you were close. you were alive.

- another day, nearing closer and closer to you, her stomach begging her for food, how long had it been? mikasa was ready to drop from exhaustion, but she couldn’t. you were too fucking close, you could be alive.

- seeing your enitials carved into the tree, mikasa nearly jumped out of her skin.

- calling out your name until she saw you running towards her, immediately running into her arms, she repeatedly told you that she would never leave you. ever.

- “do not rest until you find her!” levi shouts, scouts on scouts dispersing into groups to search for you.

- an hour after he noticed you were missing, he was sending everyone out, he could not lose you. not you.

- pleading with god- if there was one- to please keep you alive.

- he would check behind every wall, abandoned house, making sure he wouldn’t miss you.

- his mouth dry, commanding orders left and right, the search crew was not to sleep until they found you. there was no way he was going to lose you. not with levi in charge.

- he was far from tired, his eyes and face beat red from the harsh slapping of the wind.

- day and night, they were looking for you. you didn’t know where you were. all you knew was you were huddled behind a rock, fainting in and out on consciousness with no awareness around you.

- around the 4th day, you heard hooves, tons of them, you couldn’t make any notice, but you knew this was when he would find you.

- “y/n! y/n! fire it, Jean!” Connie’s screaming, the green signal flying towards the sky, people surrounding you as you dozed off.

- “where? where is she?!” levi’s shouting, leaping off his horse to head towards everyone, Connie holding you as he’s meeting outside the line of trees, shoving your weak body into levi’s shaking arms.

- “it’s okay. you’re okay, don’t worry y/n.” he kissed youre forehead, thanking god he didn’t lose you, he wouldn’t know what he would do if he lost you, the love of his life.

#attack on titan headcanons #headcannons #attack on titan eren yeager #attack on titan #mikasa headers #levi ackerman #shingeki no kyoujin levi #armin arlert #aot headcanons #eren jaeger #eren jaeger headcanons #todoreplies #send in requests

[sweettodo]

HEY BAE 😩

how about some hisoka with a tongue piercing bc JUST IMAGINE oh and what if ✨it✨ all happened on the airship just before the last exam phase 😍🙏

hey bae ! how are you? hopefully good !

lemme find out there’s hisoka fanart w a tongue piercing .... (s)creaming. i also got very much i to this because my mind is going insane over this idea.

includes : oral.

a knock on the door had awoken you, springing out of bed, glancing at the clock, still sore from today’s exam.

“three in the morning? what the-”

“hisoka...” you breathed, he smiles, towering over you, shirtless and in sweatpants with that sly fucking grin. you sigh and turn around, allowing him in, “didn’t you say you didn’t want anyone to know we were affiliated with one another?”

he shrugs, sitting on your bed, leaning back to look out the window, overlooking the sky, the dark horizon with the clouds, the stars did look bigger from up here.

“couldn’t resist, do you blame me?”

you smiled, sitting beside him on the bed and laying back down, the man looking down at you, your heart bursting into a frenzy of excitement. his eyes alone sent you head over heals.

“you’re not eyes supposed to be here,” he hungrily licked his bottom lip, the moonlight making his piercing glow and light up his smile; it was truly a sight to see, “tryna’ entice me? hisoka?” you lightly chuckled.

leaning down, twisting his body so he’s facing you, arm on either side of your shoulders, “but you love it, don’t you?” kissing down your ear to the base of your neck, chills erupting down your body, your thighs clenching together.

“no one saw me walk here, so you don’t have to worry.” he reassures.

he proceeds, one hand snaking up and under your night shirt, tips of his fingers ticking your side, he moves fully over you, your hands attaching to his waist, “what are you doing?” you whisper, he lifts up your shirt, beautiful eyes looking at how your body glowed, being so high up in the sky, it was bright enough to emit a beautiful shadow upon the man in front of you, he glowed while his body on top of yours, feeling every inch of your body.

“giving you what you love most.”

“which is?”

“my tongue, of course, you seem to love my piercing the most so,” he smirks, “lay back and be quiet.” he pulls his hands back, touching the hem of your pajama pants, pulling them down with the help of you lifting your back up so he can pull them down.

he dips his head back down, torso now between your legs as he kisses down your stomach, hands holding your sides as he continues. kissing down your belly button and to your pelvic area, “hisoka.” you groaned, lips barely touching the hem of your underwear, “hurry up.”

he laughs, “what, don’t like it?” he teases, rolling your eyes, “be patient, ive missed you since the beginning of this exam.” his fingers linking underneath your underwear, pulling them towards his face, his eyes hungry, ready to taste you again; it really had been too long, “couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

he barely tickles your pelvic area with his nose as he pulls down you underwear until they’re at your thighs, you were glittery, hands shaky from the way he made you feel like you were on a never-ending roller coaster, he’s tossing the cloth on the ground and grabbing your thighs, holding them on his shoulders.

“so pretty,” he lets spit build up on his tongue before letting it roll down, off his tongue until it’s stringing down and hitting your cunt, his tongue following close behind with a stripe up your folds. biting hard on your bottom lip to silence you, his eyes remain on yours, boring into your face, “tastes good too.”

your hand snakes down to hold his hair, the little metal ball swirling around your clit, the stimulation from the piercing making your legs twitch, “g-god hisoka,” you moaned, head falling deeper into your pillow as he works you.

sucking on your clit, his digit slowly massaging your folds before filling your entrance, you try to surpass the moans, screwing your eyes shut with your jaw slack, “fuck- fuck.” you mewled, his finger curling, hooking into you just right, your back arching while he makes sure that his piecing is rubbing against the bundle of nerves.

fingers carding between his roots, pulling at the multicolor hair while his finger fucks into you, he pulls off of you once he sees your chest rising and falling, back arching upwards close to orgasm, still fingering you he purrs, “show me how much you missed me, i want you to cum all over me, yeah?” you nod your head, he attaches back to your core.

your thighs shook around him, the pressure from the tongue piercing making your free hand fly to your bare chest, begging for as much stimulation as possible.

trying not to cry out, his finger still deep inside you- your hole twitches and squeezes around him, “oh my god.” you cried rolling your hips against his finger as he watched you fall apart, trying to keep that feeling in your core as long as possible.

his middle finger slides out of you slowly, coated in your cum, he drags his index along with it, scooping your cream up before lifting up and peering back over you again, “taste.” he sticks his two fingers in your mouth, sucking your cum off his hand before kissing your lips, his tongue immediately slipping past your lips and meeting your own, his chin wet, his mouth tasting like your pussy. your legs wrapping around his waist and pulling him down onto you.

you pulled away from the kiss, panting for air, “god, i fucking missed you.”

#hisoka morow #hisoka drabble #hxh hisoka #drabble #hunter x hunter #send in requests #todoreplies #hisoka x reader #hisoka smut #request

[sweettodo]

sub deku sucking on your fingers as you ride him, then sucking on his dick as he whines, you kiss him and he gets all flustered and then is whining for you to let him fuck you

alrrrr maybe ill dip back into mha ... bc this is so hot.

drabble below the cut !

midoriya thinks he’s pretty powerful... you know, he thinks he wears the pants in the relationship, but we all know that’s not true.

especially in bed, his weakness is when you ride him- sure he likes to fuck you missionary, or from the back and watch your ass clap on his dick, but nothing beats your tits bouncing in his face and your cum all over his legs.

he was at his office all day, and you were so needy for him, ready to pounce the minute he walks through the door. and that’s just what you did.

he didn’t stop you when you had him pushed him against the front door, dropping to your knees and pulling down his bulky hero uniform, lightly laughing, “needy, aren’t we?” and pulling your hair back as in one swift movement his thick cock is in your hand and your tongue is swirling around his tip.

his knees buckling, whining and moaning as you hollowed your mouth to fit as much of his cock down your throat as possible, “f-fuck, y/n, my god.” whining like a desperate whore, trying to gain some self control, he needed to pull you off of him, he needed to fuck you, but god you sucked him so good.

“baby, baby, please,” he moans, “let me fuck you, c’mon.” pulling you off him, the lewd pop of your mouth releasing his cock, he’s yanking you up from under the armpits and picking you up, your legs dangling from around his waist.

swinging open the bedroom door, he’s practically tossing you on the bed and stripping himself of his clothes, “you couldn’t wait? had to pin me up against the door?” he cackles, dragging you by the ankle, “what do you wanna do?”

“‘wanna ride you, please, midoriya.”

getting on the bed, helping you throw a leg over his waist, moving your panties to the side, sinking down on his cock, groaning as deku filled you up, taking off your shirt, his hands instantly cupping your tits and squeezing them, his head pressed against the headboard.

his body falling numb under you, skin slapping as your hand playing with his chest, gently scratching, sweat droplets dripping down his forehead as you fucked the daylights out of each other.

your hand reached his face, thumb swiping across his bottom lip, “s-suck,” trying to sound authoritative as you demand him to suck on your fingers. his eyebrows furrowing as he took your two fingers into his mouth. his lips wrapping around your digits, the vibrations of his muffled moans bringing you closer to release.

“you want to cum- dont you? say it, say it deku.”

he couldn’t say much, but his moans said it all, he was so close to riding out his high- so close to stuffing you to the fucking brim with his cum.

“good, you’re so good to me, ‘fucks me s’good,”

#mha deku #mha x reader #mha smut #midoriya izuku #deku midoriya #send me drabble requests #todoreplies #smut

[sweettodo]

I have a smutty request if you want ... Just...hate sex with eren 👉👈 bc I'm so disappointed in him right now but I still need him

hate sex with eren ? god i’m in love please. also i didn’t read the manga so no one tell me what’s happening.

includes : public sex, drunk sex, consumption of alcohol.

wc : 700 MAYBE

bye bc this is a whole ass one shot.

music blaring, colorful lights illuminating the club as your heals stuck to the ground from spilled drinks. loud music vibrated your whole body as you danced for what seemed like eternities.

not worried about the tab, or the time- you were finally happy after a week of work and school, with your friends getting loaded in a packed, sweaty bar, where you walked back and fourth towards the bartender to throw back more shots.

while you awaited another set of shots, a hot torso is pressed gainer your back, not even bothered, nor even thinking about it, the club was packed- bodies were apt to touch.

“jean,” you sung cheerfully, cheeky smile on your face as he returns the look, seeing your friend at the bar.

connie comes over beside his best friend, eyes bloodshot, face red as he drunkenly trips over his own feet, drink spilling from his hand and dripping down to the floor, “so you’re the one who made the floor sticky.”

you hadn’t quite registered eren’s name being slurred out of jeans mouth, but before you knew it, the tipsy jaeger is staring at you with a judgmental glare, disgusted look on his face, you see him and immediately recognize that this was your time to leave this situation and he’s towards your friends. connie quickly putting a stop to your attempt at fleeing and grabbing your wrist, pulling you into his chest.

“awh, c’mon, it’s just eren! y’know him!” connie throws his head back and laughs, you look away, eren cockily standing with his hand in his pocket and a beer bottle in his other.

“don’t really feel like it, she’ll just ruin the fun, let’s go.” eren’s beginning to walk away, heading towards the opposite direction to evade his friends request.

with eren being in most of your classes, it took no more than one week to develop an intense hatred for him, always flaunting and pretending he’s someone important, and he hated that you humbled him.

before you know it, you’re stumbling towards the bathroom alone, finally being able to escape jean and connie, the alcohol flowing right through your veins, stomach hot, the urge to pee uncomfortably sitting in your bladder. you’re using the wall to guide you as you search for the ladies room.

“lost?”

eren’s there, you scoff and push past him, “get outta’ my way,” you sneer, opening the first door you see.

“that’s the men’s room, y/n.” you open the door, heals scraping the floor as you didn’t care where the fuck you were, “i’m not trying to babysit a drunk ditz tonight, not what i came here for.” he complains, grabbing you by the shoulder and pushing you further into the men’s bathroom.

“then don’t, i gotta pee,” opening the first stall you find, locking it and lifting your dress, “hey, and by the way eren, don’t be so fuckin’ full of yourself- sobering me up with your attitude.” you grumble, wiping the smeared makeup from under your eyes.

“maybe don’t get shitfaced in a public place- and clearly you’re not sober, i found your other shoe.” he speaks throw the stall.

you blink a few times before stupidly looking down at your feet, “hand it-”

he slides it under the stall, you slip it on and stand up, fixing your dress and flushing with the flat of your heal, “-got a lot of nerve,” you utter, opening the stall and colliding with the man, he backs up, his hands instantly finding your elbows to stable you.

eren was just as drunk as you, his eyes low and watery, he was dizzy, you were dizzy, god knows what came over him when he found his hands placing themselves on your waist. you looked at him and shook your head, moving away and washing your hands, “how ‘bout a thanks?”

“kiss my ass.” you spit, looking at him through the mirror, he looks displeased.

“i would never.” he cackles, you furrow your eyebrows, borderline offended by his comment.

you go toe to toe with him, sticking your finger right into his chest, “what’s that supposed to mean?” you would not be arguing about something so childish if you were sober, but you were angry, seeing him stand there ever-so-prissy.

“you wouldn’t?”

“nope, not even if you paid me,” he smiles, “why? want me to?” he slurs, leaning down to meet your face, you shrug.

“sounds like you don’t want to.”

you slowly back away, heading towards the back of the dirty bathroom, where the largest stall sat, “you’re such an obnoxious drunk.”

eren chugs down the rest of his drink, tossing it in the garbage before following you towards the stall, “i’m annoying? so then what are you?” you laugh, he locks the stall behind him, the pool in your panties growing- has to be the vodka.

what had washed over you? the sudden urge to rip off the mans clothes in front of you was more than overbearing, and apparently- he felt the exact same way.

his hands finding the hem of your dress and lifting it up over your ass, your heals slipping off your feet as he’s lifting you up, legs wrapping around his waist as he’s unzipping his jeans and pushing them down. your lips clashing, teeth knocking kiss as your hands grip his back under his shirt.

he pins you against the cold wall, pulling away from your lips as he wastes no time to slide his throbbing cock into you, holding your panties to the side as you both let out a groan. your head pressing against the wall, he picks up your hips and slams them against his own, drilling into you.

“good pussy for such a loud mouth.” he gasps, mouth falling open as he ridicules you with his dick inches deep inside you.

you wrap one arm around his neck, pulling yourself closer towards his face, “shut up and make me cum, jaeger.” you demand, gripping his t shirt, the smug look on his face undeniable, “-keep makin’ it about yourself.” you clench around his cock, his grin widening.

“says the one who just demanded me to make her cum.”

he looks down, your pussy gushing around him as he sees his cock fill you so nicely, stretching you out- god he fucking hated you, but there was something about this cunt.

he can see your messy face, jaw locked open, he easily bounced your body on his cock, hands white-knuckling your waist as he chased his climax, grunting. you gripped him tighter, body spinning as you inched closer and closer- the man who you shared a mutual hatred with was filling you, tip easily hitting your cervix, screwing your eyes shut.

“fuck- gonna’ cum,” you open your eyes, he’s staring at you, your eyes rolling to the back of your head, cunt twitching around his cock, stomach tightening, pleading look on your face.

“shut up.” he grits, thrusting harder into you, little groans falling from both your tongues as you’re creaming all over his cock, rocking your hips, he allows you to do so, feeling your legs quiver and your hole twitch and suck him in deeper.

he finds his head falling, sucking in air as he pulls out, releasing his warm load on your pelvic bone, the both of you struggling to catch your breath.

“clean it up.”

“don’t tell me what to do.”

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[sweettodo]

Just like Armin, Eren defends Reader from a bully, but this time he is always following her just to make sure no one does anything, if he even sees someone look at her, he speeds to her side and put his arm around her shoulder and flared at them. Thing is, they don’t talk to each other at all. they only know each others names, but something about Reader just makes Eren feel like he needs to protect her.

CUTEE . what a y/n moment.

he didn’t know if he was taking things to far, i mean, you could hold your own, you were an adult. you were a freshman in college. and maybe this was a little too weird.

well, you couldn’t hold your own apparently.

he was a few grades ahead of you, he didn’t know you, he didn’t even know your name. but the second he saw you being followed to your dorm late at night, he couldn’t just let it happen.

asking the man what he was doing, towering in front of the man, he stuttered on his words as you turned around to see what the commotion was about, “you know this guy?”

you shook your head, “dont fuckin’ follow her then,” grabbing the man by the collar of his shirt, “perv.” you stood there baffled, ‘someone was following me?’ you were scared, the men a few feet away from you, you needed to get home. now.

not even thinking about thanking the man, you’re spinning around on your heals and jogging quickly to the dorm building. preventing further issue.

as if you needed a babysitter, only a week later, you’re at a frat party, body leaning against the wall texting before a man is mere inches away from your face, “can i help you?” you spit, he was too close to you, his drunk breath drowning you as you’re cornered.

“c’mon, the night is still young, what’re you doing in the corner? you’re too pretty for that.” his hand touches the wall behind you, leaning in closer towards your face.

you nervously laughed, gently pushing the man away from you to ease off the wall and leave, he stands there as you maneuver around him and the other party goers. he grabs your wrist, you gasp, trying to yank your body away from him. “stay with me, cmon cutie.”

“no, i’m leaving.” you responded more sternly. tugging against his grip, “let me go!” you shout over the music; but he doesn’t give, pulling you deeper into the depths of the crowded living room. voice drowned out by the music. no one paid any mind to you and the man, you were desperately attempting to escape. it was no use.

but he heard you.

and he was fucking furious.

he came barreling towards the man, swearing and calling for the man, “oi! didn’t she say let her go?!” his fist instantly connecting to the assailants temple, you practically screamed, leaping away from the fight. the living room opening up so your peers could see what was happening.

“yo! it’s okay! let him go, he’s down!”

a few more boys are jumping in between the fight, trying to break apart the men, “oh my god.” it was him. the same man from just a few nights ago, pummeling the absolute fuck out of the helpless man on the ground.

your wrist is grabbed again, looking to see who it is, your friend is begging you to leave so you and her could leave the scene before it got worse, “but-”

he was all you thought about. your mind constantly repeating that initial swing that sent the man falling onto the ground, he did it for you.

and he faced consequences for it too. the school taking action and since he started the fight, he needed to face the student board for the ‘reckless’ behavior. who was he?

that’s when you learned his name from your friends; eren. he was two years older than you.

your eyes scanned the campus grounds, looking for him to thank him. but he didn’t want your thanks, he didn’t need your gratitude. all he knew is that you were safe.

after the first time that first late night, he kept an eye on you, making sure he didn’t see anyone bothering you again. and he was damn good at it too.

walking to your final lecture of the day, eyes forward as a swarm of people walked to their own class, hurriedly walking towards the doors, your eyes land on the man who was trying to get at you just past weekend at the party.

you bite on your tongue, anxiety filling your body as him and his friends see you too, laughing and the one man walking straight towards you, you moved over to try and avoid him. you knew this was not going to be an easy one to evade.

you swear under your breath, sucking in air as he’s feet away from you.

but before anything could happen, he swooped in.

his arm flying over your shoulder, pulling you against his side as the man in front of you stops in his tracks, “cmon babe.” hes swiftly brushing past the man and his friends, you under his arm as you continue walking forward.

“seems like i’ll be keeping an eye on your for awhile, huh?” he laughs, walking you towards the end of the hall.

you stop, pointing to the class, his arm dropping from your shoulders, “thank you.” you sigh, smiling at him, he returns the smile, his cheeks blushing a little as he glances to the side.

“no need to thank me.”

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[sweettodo]

Aaaaa I love the way you write Eren! Can I request something? Only you want ofc! How about a college au in which fem!reader is friends with benefits with eren, who is your typical "no commitment" type of guy, but with time he starts acting all sweet towards her, wanting to spend a lot of time with her, and realizes he caught feelings?

YES like a piggy back from this drabble request here.

includes : insinuation of smut, sum fluffy shit ig

you weren’t the only one who noticed it.

‘he’s being awfully nice to you lately’ your friend said.

yeah. you know, but that thought was pushed to the back of your head.

unable to sleep— per usual, you’re wide awake on your phone, scrolling endlessly on social media, ‘2:31am.’

unamused, you zone out, just waiting as time passed. then you’re phone is vibrating in your hand, you rub your eye and look at the notification, ‘you up?’

sitting up, you quickly respond to the text, ‘yea.’

‘i need you. i’ll pick you up.’

swinging your feet off your bed, you’re quietly grabbing your things, slipping on your shoes— not waking your roommate, and heading right out the door without a second thought.

this was a normal occurrence: late night text, he picks you up, you fuck, you leave in the morning. no harm no foul, you two just did what you had to do.

now, you’re in the passenger seat of his car, his hand on the inside of your thigh, holding small conversation as he’s speeding towards him and his buddies’ frat house, ready to get into bed with you so he could stop thinking... about you.

since the auditorium a few days ago, doing something so exhilarating, it made him think twice about you, seeing you in a unfamiliar new light.

thin sheet covering you as you’re looking at the ceiling, unable to sleep again— usually you can at least sleep in eren’s bed, but not tonight.

eren has his back facing you, staring at his etched back, the toned muscles were something you could look at and enjoy every single time.

he startles you, sitting up, “cant sleep?”

“no, you?”

he stands, running his hand through his long hair and stretching, “no.”

he slips on gym shorts, turning around, “cold?” he sees you searching for your shirt, “here,” you catch the sweatshirt before it hits you in the head, “put it on.”

his sweatshirt. you slipping it over your head, this had never happened before, there was never this much thought out into it. eren was the opposite of uncaring, but why give the girl you’re just fucking your clothes? seemed almost too intimate.

‘maybe i’m just overthinking it’

the next day, and the day after that, not a word from eren, not a text or a call. you still had his sweatshirt, hung on a hanger in your closet. something wasn’t right, he seemed oddly cold.

eren sat on the edge of his bed, head in his hand as he’s desperately trying to get you out of his head, all your mannerisms, your smell, the softness of your skin, your laugh— he loved it all, he loved every inch of your body, the way you knew just how to please him, you were too good to be true.

stopping himself from texting you every minute forced him to stop texting you for a day or so, not wanting to text you at night to come and pick you up because he knew these feelings were only growing. at this point, ‘friends with benefits’ turned into him making love and you being oblivious to the fact.

if he said it out loud, it made it true, and he didn’t want to give you any ideas that he wanted more— but he did.

he wanted you, and he didn’t know how to tell you.

#send me drabble requests #eren x reader #attack on titan #eren jaeger #aot #eren yeager #this is kinda cute #todoreplies #aot eren #eren drabble

[sweettodo]

horny reader keeps pestering levi after he came home from a long day of work, in the end he gives in and things get rough? idk like levi being semi pissed off at first and reader gets more than she bargained for??

i love this please.

includes : mention of restraints.

you rub your legs together, waiting impatiently on the couch for your partner to come home from work. constantly looking at the clock: ‘3:30, 3:31, 32’.

all day, every minute, every second, your mind was filled with lewd acts, it was almost disturbing how every thought in your mind was just getting Levi to throw you around and degrade you.

while you were sitting pretty waiting for your boyfriend, the man who was white-knuckling the steering wheel with smoke practically emitting from his ears was speeding down the road, swearing like a short- tempered adolescent, ready to go home and lock himself in his office for the night and pout.

the lock jiggles, your ears perk up like a desperate puppy as your heading down the stairs to greet him. he opens the door, kicking his shoes off and dropping his bag on the floor, walking straight past you, “what’s gotten you in a bad mood?”

your question falls on deaf ears, heading towards the kitchen instead of answering your question, “levi?” you hum, tailing behind him, he opens the cabinet, grabbing the box of tea bags, “not up for talking tonight? alright then.”

you watch him as he angrily throws the tea kettle on the stove top, placing a mug beside it on the counter, “i’m not in a conversational mood, clearly.”

“well, you’re talking to me now.”

“that’s different.” he snaps, becoming defensive, you smirk, “i’ll be in my office,” he pours the hot water into the mug, quickly stirring in the sugar, taking a sip before shuffling past you, but you stop him.

grabbing his wrist gently, he stops in his tracks, looking at you with a side eye, “why so mad, levi?” you ask, he steps back, standing in front of you, his face tense.

“i’ll be in my office,” he repeats.

“then i’ll follow you,” no matter how mad he was, he would never object to your company, he just wouldn’t want to admit it.

there you lay on his leather couch in the corner of his office, playing with the tips of your hair as you watch him type frantically on his laptop.

you slowly stand, walking towards him to see what he was up to, your hands raking up his shoulders, “dont distract me,” it was your turn to ignore him.

“wanna know what i was thinking about?”

he remains silent, before turning around in his chair, “you wanna be a brat and annoy me? keep talking then.” your thighs flex, brat? hmm.

“am i annoying you?” you ask, he nods, standing up, you look up at him through your eye lashes, your arms still draped over him.

“you are, how about you get on the couch for me, yeah?”

seconds later, your back is pressed against the cold leather, levi’s hand around your throat, his knee pressed against between your legs.

“you like distracting me from my work?” he asks, pressing his knee between your legs more, you bite your bottom lip, feeling his leg grind against you, “answer me. y/n.” he leans down close to your ear, head spinning from the lack of oxygen as he’s now applying more weight into your neck.

his hand rakes up your frame, slipping under your shirt, feeling your skin and his calloused hands, while his other hand is undoing his belt, your eyes trail down, mouth watering, cunt throbbing.

he rips his belt from the hooks of his slacks, removing his hand from under your shirt, creating a restraint from his belt, roughly grabbing your wrists and pinning them above your head, you inhale his scent, strong musky cologne filling your nostrils as you can feel his pants become wet from picking up the slick from soaking through your panties.

“you wanna play games, princess?” he begins to unbutton his shirt, you’re vulnerable, breathless and trembling from under him, “we can play games, i wont make it easy for you.”

#levi drabble #attack on titan #levi ackerman #send me drabble requests #todoreplies #aot #levi x reader

[sweettodo]

HELLO I SAW YOUR DRABBLE POST i turned on notifs btw 😩🙏

anyways i’ve been feeling like a burden to my friends lately and like they dont like me 😍 would you mind doing levi comforting reader about that ^ 😀🙏

thank you 😩❤️

I LOVE YOUUUU OMFGG THE NOTOS?? what have i done to deserve this 🥺🥺🥺

i feel like levi would be so good at comforting someone once you get him to break out of his shell. he knows what you’re feeling rn.

and come to me if you need anything, ik what it’s like! you’ll always have someone who loves and cares about you.

includes : fluff.

“why are you crying?” he seemed tense, but his voice was warm.

you sat on the edge of your bed, barely sobbing into your hands as Levi is standing before you. you just kept crying, not even concerned about how disgusting you probably looked.

you could hear Levi shuffling around, the legs of a chair scraping across the wooden floor, he sits in front of you, “i asked you a question, what’s wrong?”

you wipe underneath your nose, stained face looking at him, “alone, i feel alone. that’s what’s wrong.” he lifts an eyebrow. watching you cry, you were nothing short of a mess, red face and your shirt stained from your runny nose and tears, he knew you were terribly upset, his heart almost hurting from guilt, he asked himself why he was feeling guilty, ‘i didn’t even do anything’ he lectured himself

you were in fact feeling alone, the pressure of being a scout, the rifts that had come between your friends sickened you, making you spiral into an abyss of sadness you couldn’t dig yourself out of. every time you saw a friend, or who used to be a friend, you were finding yourself at the brink of tears, trying to squeeze your fists together to cool off, anxiety making you nauseous.

“what makes you say that?”

your legs fall from the propped up position they were in, somewhat slouched over as you didn’t really know how to reply, “because it feels like i have no one, i cant help it, i keep fucking up.” you mutter, his arms release from the way he had them, loosening up as he watched his vulnerable friend fall apart in front of him.

he didn’t know how to comfort anyone, especially you. he hadn’t quite figured out his own feelings towards you, making him confused.

“what did you do?”

you shrug, “i feel like a bad friend, losing everyone.”

he sighs, “you always have someone, y/n,” his hand grabbing your wrist from your lap, enveloping it in between his own, “whether you know it or not.”

“i’m being treated like shit by everyone i thought i was friends with.” you admit.

he continues, “you care about someone treats you? i thought you had thicker skin then that, y/l/n.” a little smile appears, the tears still wet on your cheeks, but you hadn’t noticed you stopped crying.

you scoff, using your palm to wipe your eye, “don’t patronize me.” you chuckle, levi’s stomach warmed, seeing that he was the one to make you feel better.

“i’ll always be here, though.” pulling you into his chest, he didn’t care about his shirt getting wet, or that you probably didn’t even want a hug, but he didn’t care, he just wanted to make sure you had no reason to be crying.

“yeah?” you sputtered into his chest, his arms protectively wrapped around your upper body, feeling his heart pound from his chest, you were calmed, the pattern soothing you as he comforted you effortlessly.

“yeah, don’t cry over some random people, you have friends, yes?” he asks, you nod in his chest, his hand petting against the side of your head, did he want to put you asleep? because you were damn near.

as your eyes are closing, he knew you were close to falling asleep, the way your breathing slowed, you were finally okay.

and he was going to make sure you never felt alone, because he never intended to leave your side.

“you’re too perfect, you’d never do anything wrong.”

he knew you didn’t hear him, clearing off in a doze.

but you heard him.

#levi fluff #levi x reader #attack on titan #aot x reader #levi aot #aot #levi ackerman #levi ackerman fluff #drabbles #todoreplies

[sweettodo]

i do ship them, but pretend i don’t at the same time, i’m so in love with eren that i have tunnel vision.

although i’m borderline jaegerist, i don’t say that out loud much. but i could write a whole paper on my beliefs. also no one mention the ending bc although i got it spoiled, i haven’t finished the manga. ( imo, the show ended the day on the beach idc idc idc don’t wanna hear it )

NO ONE JUDGE ME BTW ABT BEING A SLIGHT JAEGERIST, THINGS MIGHT CHANGE IDK.

anyways, here’s some soft fluffy smut.

•••

You Know I Love You.

pairing : eren x mikasa . [ characters aged ]

includes : fluf n’ smut.

wc : 450-500 give or take.

he was stubborn, she was stubborn.

he hated how she mothered him, always telling him what was right, what was wrong; but god, he’s a mess without her, clearly.

he would lie in his bed at night, mind wandering- yet, he’d never admit he felt this way- and he told himself, ‘i’d be dead- i’d be dead without her.’

she loves him, she’s loved him since childhood, and it was never just sibling love. she owes her life to eren, she’s alive because eren.

she loves him more than ever, and he loves her, he can’t really see his life without her, and he was happy with her here, with him, next to him in her room.

“you know i love you, i always have.” eren utters, her eyes widening, staring at him, ‘he said it, he’s finally said it.’

“i don’t know,” he swallows, “without you, i’d be dead.” he doesn’t feel embarrassed, he doesn’t feel emasculated admitting his feelings, but he feels calm. eren’s eyes looking into her own, her glistening orbs staring back at his, his heart skips a beat- more like multiple beats.

“you don’t need to tell me that, eren.” mikasa replies, “you’ve never had to say it, i know.”

eren sighs, “i’d be dead without you too, i’m indebted.”

“you’re not-” he attempts to speak.

“i am.” is all she said.

the room fell silent again, the tension was high, eyes never shifting, eren looking down at her, she returned the gaze, she tucks a piece of hair behind her ear. he’s always loved that hair, he loved it however she cut it, styled it; it shaped her face so perfectly. there is so much to admire about mikasa, so many things eren could look at and just appreciate what he has right in front of him.

mikasa felt the same- god- she could fall into the abyss of his beautiful eyes, getting lost in them. he grew to be such a masculine, strong man, and she was so thankful he was still here, still alive, she’s so thankful he loves her, she’s so thankful she has him.

she has him, and she’s never going to lose him.

he’s so close to her, she’s so close to him, on neither of their minds was anything clear nor explicit, everything was fuzzy, this moment so intimate, so special. they didn’t want to leave this moment. they couldn’t. this was their happiness.

no one was first to initiate the kiss, but eren found himself leaning towards her, mikasa swallowed, lifting her head up to meet his face.

they find their mouth’s moving in sync, slowly, the sparks that were exploding in both of their chests were incredible. they’d never shared something amongst each other so powerful, so strong.

like the clouds had cleared from the sky, their vision was clearer than ever, this was right. his hands wrap around her waist. pulling her into his lap, her hands gripping the flesh of her ass covered by her thin leggings, mikasa humming against his mouth. the warmth of their bodies keeping each other safe, secure.

her arms wrapping around his neck, legs falling into place around his waist, tasting every inch of each other’s mouths, his hands slither up the bottoms of her shirt, “do you want to?” he breathes, “we don’t have to.”

“no, i want to, trust me.”

that’s all he needed to hear, his feet swiftly touching the floor, mikasa in his arms, legs tightly wrapped around his waist. he placed her on her back on her mattress. throwing off his shirt in the process. she watched his every move, he lays in between her legs, happy to be in her arms again, even after a few seconds.

“you’re so beautiful,” eren hums, “always been so perfect.” her hands moving down his waist, playing with the hem of his sweats.

mikasa was speechless, star struck, “i’m gonna take these off, yeah?” he purrs, she impatiently nods, allowing the man to slip off her leggings, he quickly drops them onto the floor.

he leans back down, one hand going up her shirt, the other touching her cheek, his growing cock just barely touching the inside of her thigh. he pecks her lips before sitting back up, propped up on one arm.

“let me-” mikasa speaks her soft tone sending chills up eren’s neck, he pulls down his sweats, he doesn’t bother letting them come fully off before he’s grabbing mikasa’s hand and kissing it before interlocking his fingers in hers.

he holds her hand, he holds it tight as he’s pulling down her underwear with one hand. she watches as he pumps his cock in his hand, her body tingling with emotions. he looks to her for reassurance.

“do it, it’s okay, eren.” he slowly slides into her, his eyes rolling back as he feels the tight, warm cunt.

she gasps, moaning out, squeezing his hand tighter as he fucked deeper into his lover. looking back to the beautiful woman underneath him, whimpering and moaning into his ear, “you’re so perfect, so fucking perfect.” he praises, his hips slowly rolling against mikasa’s.

“feels so good, eren,” is all she can say, the size of him filling her to the brim, stuffing her so perfectly, his cock shaping her pussy just how it was made to be for him, only for him.

the speed doesn’t move too fast, nor slow. he took his time- took his time feeling her, feeling her walls tighten around his cock.

he leans down to her ear, breath lightly fanning the side of her face, little mewls coming from eren, he kisses up her neck, reminding her.

“i’ll always love you, you know that, right?”

#mikasa x eren #eren jeager smut #mikasa ackerman #attack on titan fluff #attack on titan smut #fluff #smut #attack on titan #aot smut #aot #todoreplies

[sweettodo]

have i just recruited another fellow uvogin simp 😟😏

ma’am you definitely have taste

girrlll ( i hope this are your preferred pronouns ) , i love big men

#todotalks #todoreplies #uvogin

[sweettodo]

i ADORE your “no commitment” eren x reader and NEED a part two!! i have to see these feelings be expressed, intentionally or not👀💗

perhaps i start a little series ?🙀 i’d actually consider it but i wouldn’t want it to be too too long yk. nonetheless i’ll write a part two 😪

#todoreplies

[sweettodo]

how do you stay motivated to write? do you have any tips?

recently i’ve been dealing with a lot of stress, and so either i turn to tumblr for decompressing. or rather tumblr can stress me out a lot too.

do what makes you happy, and it’s not a competition, a writer is a writer. take breaks, don’t force yourself, if it’s something you truly love, write it. you’ll feel much more accomplished and proud of your work.

someone will acknowledge you, whether is be a friend, or a reader.

sometimes i beat myself up and say “why didn’t this get notes” but then realize that as long as i enjoyed it, it will really pay off. i hope to read your work, send it to me !

#let’s chat #some advice #todoreplies