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kurooblossom · 1 year

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The Truth + Zeke Jaeger

♡ Word Count: 668

♡ Pairing: Zeke Jaeger x reader

♡ Warnings: angst, established relationship, gn!reader, reference to canon material

♡ A/N: Does this seem familiar? That’s because it is! This is a repost/edit of a fic I posted awhile ago. I had two AOT fics that were horribly mistagged and I didn’t notice until a year or so later. 😅 This fic and another one (linked here) I’m editing and then reposting with the proper tags.

REMEMBER. DO NOT REPOST OTHER PEOPLE’S WORKS WITHOUT PERMISSION.

♡ Also available on AO3!

“Fuck,” Y/N groaned.

Y/N's hand instinctively went to their shoulder, a hiss escaped their lips as their hand came into contact with the mound. They frowned, pulling their hand away, a crimson-sticky substance now covering their palm that wasn't there previously. Their frown deepened, however, when they peered down at their shoulder and saw the same crimson liquid coated the once monotonous colored area of skin that was covered by their uniform fabric.

“Y/N?”

Suddenly, everything was quiet. Their comrades, the titans, the fighting. It all disappeared in an instant. The dirt road, cluttered with people, that was previously underneath them was now sand dunes, and the sunny sky was now dark and filled with stars. It was silent. The sound of their beating heart echoed in their ears, the sound almost deafening in the sudden loneliness. However, it wouldn't remain that way for long as the familiar baritone voice that they had sought comfort in for years cut through the silence.

Y/N’s body grew still, almost afraid to move a muscle because he might disappear if they even dared to blink. He would be there one moment and then gone the next, much like the final night they had spent together all those months ago. Seconds felt like hours as they sat there, a surge of emotions making its way forward, their shoulder is long forgotten, and their mind slowly filled with hundreds of thoughts.

He couldn’t leave this time. Not yet. They needed some sort of explanation. Why did he do it? Why did he betray Marley? Why did he betray them?

“So, Ymir ate you too…” he continued, breaking the silence once more.

Hesitantly, Y/N turned toward the direction of his voice. Despite everything in their body telling them otherwise there he was. There Zeke was. Sat several feet away from them, an elaborate sandcastle at his feet, and his eyes glued to the miniature structure in front of him.

“What?” Y/N managed out.

Zeke didn’t reply, his hands delicately worked away at carving details into the sand structure. Y/N frowned.

“Zeke?” Y/N tried.

He quietly hummed in response, not bothering to ever tear his attention away from his work.

Slowly, Y/N made their way onto their knees and crawled over to him using their one good arm. Their gaze lingered on the blonde as they crawled, the fear of him disappearing was still very much alive despite logic saying otherwise.

“Where are we?”

“The path,” Zeke answered simply at first. His gaze briefly shifted away from the sand and met their own before he continued, refusing to meet their gaze any longer. “It connects all of the Eldians with Ymir.”

“Oh…”

Y/N had many more questions, all of which Zeke answered to the best of his ability, despite their circumstances. Any and all personal questions Y/N had were left out, a part of them too afraid to mention the elephant in the room, but eventually the time came. Zeke had given them as much information as he could about their whereabouts, who Ymir was, and why she might possibly be keeping them there. The only question Y/N had was about that night.

“I need you to tell me the truth,” Y/N stated hesitantly, swallowing the lump in their throat.

The familiar grey eyes of Zeke met their own. Much like the night they first met, Y/N felt their breath catch in their throat. They were emotionless. Something about them felt different but Y/N couldn’t put their finger on it.

“You want me to tell you the truth. There’s a difference,” he replied coolly.

“Is there?”

“There is.”

Y/N paused for a moment, considering if they were ready to hear why he left that night without a trace. With a deep intake of breath, they silently nodded to themself, ultimately coming to the decision that it was now or never.

“Why did you do it? Why did you leave?”

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jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd · 1 month

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How would the aot boys react to reader friend zoning them lol

friend-zoned

eren would act super cool and nonchalant about it but in reality, he’s going absolutely feral inside. he doesn’t understand why you’d reject him because he can get any girl he wishes. what’s so different about you? he becomes super clingy after this, trying to win you over.

armin would beat himself up internally. he’d feel really stupid, wondering why he couldn’t see the signs that you’re just friends. he sulks for a day or two but he gets past it because he isn’t willing to let your friendship go to waste.

jean doesn’t believe you when you tell him he’s nothing more than a friend. he insists that there’s been a romance blossoming and he doesn’t understand why you’re saying this when you clearly have feelings for him.

connie’s pretty disappointed but he doesn’t have a hard time letting it go. infact, he makes jokes about it all the time. he also pretends like he’s mortally wounded by it just to make you feel bad and whenever you apologize for it, he just laughs at you.

reiner takes it a little…personally. he has trouble with rejection already and you didn’t help by friend zoning him. he’s offended and stops talking to you for a while. he’s pretty stubborn but he comes around eventually and apologizes for making you feel like you owe him something.

bertholdt is sad but he understands that you can’t just magically change how you feel. additionally, his feelings never go away but he really does try to suppress them. he wishes you’d change your mind and he’s willing to wait if you ever do.

zeke is just fine with being friends. that’s what he says, anyway. he still makes moves on you, insisting that you guys can just ‘kiss as friends.’ it’s flattering but he comes on a little strong. eventually, you have to be firm with him and tell him to knock it off.

porco takes it to heart but he’s more angry than anything. he says you’ve been leading him on, teasing him, etc. you apologize if you made it seem that way but he doesn’t want to hear it. he just goes out and finds another girl in hopes of pissing you off enough to get him out of the friend zone.

erwin doesn’t understand the concept of a friend zone. he knows that it’s allegedly a bad spot to be put in but he thinks that if you’re truly a good friend to someone, the zone is a fine place to be. so, when you tell him you’re not into him like that, he understands and is just happy being your friend.

levi isn’t particularly satisfied with your answer but he doesn’t push it. he respects you and your feelings enough to not be a dick about it. however, he can be a little toxic. he’ll be your friend but he will scare your dates away. he doesn’t mean to but he can’t help it. he’ll crawl out of that friend zone one way or another.

here’s the link to my jean fic that has a lot of connie and ymir time in it. oh it’s also a slow burn

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chrollohearttags · 1 year

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rich tech ceo!zeke hcs pls😫

oooh! this is a good one. 😫 Because picture him being a tech CEO with this multi-million dollar company, pursuing (y/n), the owner and founder of a new rising business and him being unable to sway her as easily as all the other women he’s pursued.

cw: black fem reader, zeke being a bit of a narcissist but reader being a badder bitch, alcohol use, sexual content, oral (f. receiving), sub (ish) zeke, hair pulling, smoking

rich tech ceo!zeke is every bit the epitome of the stereotypical CEO and ‘self made billionaire.’ Selling everyone the bootstraps, ‘dollar and a dream’, ideology when in reality, a nice little loan from daddy helped offset his business venture.

rich tech ceo!zeke began his company at only 19 years old, tinkering around with old phones and computers, curating software that would work universally on either device. Doing so while attending some upscale university and trying to figure out a way to decrease his homework load.

upon stumbling across the idea, he worked tirelessly to create programs that would help not only students but professionals as well better manage their time and resources. Instantly thrusting him into the spotlight. Putting him alongside names like Jobs, Gates and Hawking. He was well on his way to notoriety and fame.

rich tech ceo!zeke amassed over five million in his first year and went on to average ten million a year after that. He grew to be among the richest men in the world and even graced Forbes’ 30 Under 30. He was a man of much wealth and high status, believing there’s nothing money can’t buy. Flaunting it all every chance he gets. That is until he comes across (y/n) (l/n).

rich tech ceo!zeke first stumbles across your name when he sees you featured in the same issue special and learns that you’re being deemed as the woman who’s ‘changing the face of business forever’ with your all in one revolutionary app that allows people to shop black owned businesses in one place (think the Miiriya app).

zeke sees this as not only super creative but lucrative as well and wants to see what the fuss is about..he gets his moment when he gets word that you are looking for extra shareholders to invest.

“Set up a meeting with this miss (L/N). I think with the right amount of pressure and incentive, she’ll sell to us entirely.”

rich tech ceo!zeke is met with the shock of a lifetime when he sees the stunning beauty, standing at half his height in a sleek black dress and gorgeous brown skin complexion walking in with a team of lawyers, ready to discuss business. But he can’t keep his eyes off of you.

it’s during this meeting that things become intense and the two of you engage in a heated battle of negations. Throwing subtle slams at one another..

“Well Ms. (L/N), with all due respect..your profits haven’t been nearly as maximized as they could be. With our help, you could have something truly amazing on your hands.” “Well with all disrespect, Mr. Jaeger..I’ve gotten this far without you or anyone else helping me so I have to disagree.”

rich tech ceo!zeke, who’s never had anyone in his life, less known a woman, talk to him in such a way is beside himself. Not only because you matched his energy but that fiery attitude turned him on.

rich tech ceo!zeke knows that your paths have to cross again, even if it isn’t in a business setting. Asking his assistant to set up a dinner for the two of you to further discuss things for his own agenda and is feeling himself when you accept, just knowing that you’d never shoot down someone like him. Not to mention his offer of buying you out for $1.6M

“I figured you’d accept but I'm glad you’re here.” “I'm a very busy woman and my time is very precious, please don’t ever waste it with a bullshit offer like that ever again”

rich tech ceo!zeke quickly learns you’re not going to be easy to crack. But he’s so enamored with you, he keeps trying every underhanded tactic to get your attention. Not just for business but pleasure as well. Until finally, you call his bluff.

“I only deal with real men, Mr. Jaeger. Not sneaky little boys…if you want me or my business, you approach me as such.”

rich tech ceo!zeke, who finds himself in your office of the new high rise building in the city, running a hand up your thighs in a last ditch effort to sweep your innovation out from under you, realizes he’ll have to work a whole lot harder and maybe even grovel a bit. And at this point, he’s desperate because he’s never been told ‘no’ a day in his life.

“I’m sure we can work out some sort of deal, but first, there’s something I need you to do for me.”

rich tech ceo!zeke, who finds himself underneath your desk with your legs spread wide and Giuseppe heels resting on his shoulders as he flicks his tongue greedily around your clit; feasting as you guide his head along with your hand. Even snagging one of his cigarettes from his pocket; igniting it as he eats you out.

“You know, you look much cuter with your mouth shut..”

rich tech ceo! zeke, who can’t believe he’s been all hit reduced to your personal playtoy is so humiliated that he’s begging you but can’t get over how good you taste.

rich tech ceo!zeke, who’ll never be the same after running across you..his rival turned secret lover.

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melishade · 1 month

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Attack on Prime Chapter 79: Moving Forward

Summary: Eren wants to speak with Yelena to find out Zeke's intentions. Meanwhile, Megatron returns to Marley's compound, and Optimus must deal with his own internal emotions regarding Megatron.

Also Today's my Birthday!

Only time I can really use this joke. Anyway, leave a comment!

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diefxrguns · 9 months

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐑

✶𝐚/𝐧- 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐩𝐩, 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐈'𝐦 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭. ✶𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬- 𝐳𝐞𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ✶𝐜/𝐰- 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩, 18 𝐚𝐧𝐝 28, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 ✶ 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦, 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐍𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 18'𝐬.

Your professor was a cold and calculated man, who had a mysterious aura and unpleasant demeanor. You sat in the brown class with Greek and Italian historical artwork and a somewhat "old design". A perfect classroom for a Philosophy professor. The blonde man looked like a Greek God carved from angles. A beautiful man who wore thin circular glasses on his face. A beard that was neatly trimmed suited his strong, masculine features. He smells of cigarettes and vanilla, with a hint of coffee.

"Mr Zeke Yeager" a well known professor and Philosopher, known for his outstanding works in the industry of Literature and Art. He certainly looked the part of a philosopher hense his somewhat old and "academia" style.

You were the only woman in your class and studied hard, however the subject was just to hard for you. You confronted your professor one day outside the university building. He was sitting on a bench, cigarette placed neatly within his fingers as he looked up at the gloomy sky. You asked him what was going on and why your results were so bad. Turns out you were never the problem.

He failed you on purpose, but why? Why would he do that.

" Good question, you're to bright." He said taking a pull of the cigarette and blowing smoke into the cold air.

" OK? You know you can loose your job for failing me!" You said angrily looking at him.

" So what?" He said smoking more of that darn cigarette.

" OK? I really need to pass Mr Yeager, I spent so many years working for this scholarship, I can't let you take that away from me"

" I know you like me sweetheart" He said looking you dead in the eye. His blue eyes digging their way into your soul.

I mean it was kind of obvious you had feelings for the older man, he was hot. You couldn't help but stare at him from time to time. Getting so lost in your filthy thoughts about him you couldn't even pay attention to what he was writing on the board.

" Listen Y/N if you want a good fuck, just say that"

" How about you pass me, and I'll let you fuck me for one night" you said clinging onto the books in your hand as tight as you possibly could. The mere words made you tingle.

Zeke immediately stood up and threw what was left of the cigarette on the floor. Stepping on it with his black dress shoe.

" Alright, And I didn't fail you on purpose, your work lacks context, I'm a strict marker. " He said standing only inches away from you, towering over your frame.

" Why don't you just tutor me?" You asked shyly, getting nervous from the man's presence.

" If you let me fuck your tight pussy I'll tutor you and I'll pass you for free, how's that sound " He said whispering in your ear making you shiver

You nodded your head as he walked past you, assuming you'd follow him to his car.

And you did so, following the man to his car and leaving the university grounds to his house.

Zeke lives in a gated community, with huge mansions and green front yards. You could tell he had money. The car ride was extremely quiet he looked so sexy driving, one hand on the steering wheel, the other hand rested on his lap.

When you drove through the ring neighborhood you two eventually arrived at his house. A huge house that looked like a medditeranean villa.

" we're here" He said parking his car in his garage with a huge garage door.

You both got out of the car and walked into his home. It was huge. With two staircases and a chandelier in the middle. Brown floors made of wood that were freshly waxed. So clean you could eat your food off them.

" Showers upstairs" He said making his way into the kitchen.

You walked upstairs and took a shower in his bathroom. Marbles floor, a chandelier and nicely decorated with art and candles. A classy home, he was probably from old money.

You walked downstairs only to find him in his library across the kitchen. "He looked up at you pulling his glasses down the bridge of his nose"

" Why are you wearing clothes?" He asked standing up and moving only inches away from you

He left you no time to respond before he grabbed you by the waist and kissed you.

The kiss was long and passionate, taking your shirt off to reveal your lacy black Bra. He grinned and started kissing your neck.

" You're so gorgeous" He said tracing his fingertips down the curve of your waist, bending down, his face only inches away from your crotch.

" May I ?" He asked, ready to take your pants off.

You nodded looking down at him, his glasses shining in the dim light. Fuck he looked so handsome right now.

He took your pants off swiftly, along with your panties. Only to reveal your pretty pussy.

Kissing it gently as he began to eat you out.

You moaned gently and softly. He looked up at you with a smile " Enjoying yourself?" He asked.

Using his tongue to make circles on your sensitive bundle of nerves. Making you louder each time the muscles came into contact with your sensitive clit.

You let out whimpers and cries as his tongue worked wonders on you. It was heaven

Shortly after all that you were about to cut when he pulled away. His chin wet with your sweet juices.

"Not yet" He said forcefully pushing you on his desk. Your ass out and boobs pressed up against the oak table.

" you sure you want this Y/N?" He asked as your hair slightly covered your face. Your face pressed onto the table. Pussy on full display infront of the older man's eyes.

" yes.... please"

He immediately took his pants off, revealing his cock. It was big and veiny, with light brown pubic hair covering the area.

He inserted his cock into you, making you moan loudly. " oh fuck"

The older man pounded his meat into you at a fast speed. Making your head spin and your heart beat rapidly.

Spanking on your ass every chance he got, leaving the soft fleshy area red with his hand print. Him grunting and groaning at the tightness of your pussy.

It made him go crazy. He was acting like an animal, wrapping his strong hands around your little neck applying pressure slightly.

He turned your body over roughly, revealing your face and boobs. He picked you up sitting your ass on his table. Spreading your legs widely to reveal what was rightfully his.

" wanna see that pretty face while I fuck you"

Fucking you slowly and then speeding up his pace making you throw your head back in utter pleasure.

" oh fuck, fuck. Zeke..."

And with that you came all over his cock, your juices on his oak table. Seeing this made him cum shortly after.

" look what you've done to my expensive table. Be a good girl and clean it up" He said pulling your head and forcing your head down to lick the juice off his table.

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hikami-sakura · 11 months

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Marley’s Captive

(Reiner x Reader x Bertholdt x Eren)

Rating: Mature

Summary: after getting abducted by two traitors, a soldier is held captive by an enemy country.

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Chapter 1

- Y/N’s perspective -

I open my eyes, seeing myself on my knees, wearing a magenta dress. My eyes focus onto the white cement floor, making me learn I am no longer at the cabin.

What is this? Where am I?

“Y/N.” A voice I’ve known since my childhood speaks.

As I recall that voice, warmth gathers in my chest and tears gather in my eyes.

It couldn’t be. I stated within my mind. You’ve been alone for so long you’re starting to hallucinate.

“Y/N.” The voice speaks more sternly. “Look at me.”

I finally look up, tears cascading down my cheeks as I see who it is.

“Eren,” I say, my voice more fragile than glass.

His green eyes connect with mine, his hair in a ponytail.

How come his hair grew that long? I was gone for days. There is no way his hair could have grown that long while I was gone. . . Something’s not right.

Four brick walls surround us. As Eren’s eyes lock on mine, I realize my hands are tied up. Darkness begins to swallow the light that was beginning to rise within my heart.

But the darkness shouldn’t. I’m with Eren now. He’s my best friend. We grew up together. We fought titans together. I should feel safe. I shouldn’t feel scared.

But then why am I tied up?

“Y/N,” Eren says, pinching my chin. “You have to obey me.”

“Eren,” I say, chills beginning to sprint down my spine. “What are . . .”

“Shut up,” Eren orders, still pinching my chin. “You have to do exactly what I say.”

Above us, a pendant light dangles and flickers. I swim in Eren’s eyes, trying to find warmth, but I find none.

“You have to do what I say,” Eren repeats himself, pinching my chin harder. “Do you understand?”

“Eren,” in a lower voice, I speak, my heart beginning to splinter. “You’re scaring me.”

“Good.” Eren says, his eyes still locked on mine. “You deserve to be scared.”

“Y/N,” another voice speaks.

I open my eyes, finding myself in a room in a ship.

It was a dream, I whisper to my beating heart. It was just a dream.

“Get ready. We are about to reach Marley.” Zeke says.

I stare out the round window, mesmerized by the sea.

I didn’t think I’d ever see it, even after I learned the truth about the world, about how everyone is alive, about how everyone is our enemy. For so long, I’d thought that the world was dead, but everyone was alive, their hearts beating with rage and fear at us for what my ancestors had done.

I stand up as the sea beckons me to come closer to the window.

Long ago, a woman named Ymir Fritz obtained the power of the titans, becoming the first titan. Thirteen years later, she passed away, but her powers were inheritable by her people, the Eldians. Nine of them obtained the powers and used them to conquer other countries make Marley yield. Nonetheless, Marley fought back and obtained seven of the nine titan shifters, coercing the Eldians to escape to Paradis Island. On that island, the Eldians constructed three enormous walls and found refuge behind them. After the walls were built, the Eldians forgot the history of the world.

But not all of the Eldians were able to make it to Paradis Island. Throughout the world, they suffer poverty and oppression. They especially suffer in Marley. Marley turned some of them into Mindless Titans and used the others to destroy Eldians, to destroy my people. Marley would send Mindless Titans to harm us. As a result, my people thought the world was destroyed by titans and that we were the only humans left.

I did not know the truth before I was abducted by two soldiers in our army. Their names were Reiner Braun and Bertholdt Hoover. They were warriors who vowed to serve Marley. They brought about a massacre on my people when they were just children. Following that day, they infiltrated the army. They murdered a fellow soldier who overheard their conversation. When I overheard the truth while walking through the woods one night, they took me and held me captive in a cabin.

I tried to escape multiple times, but my efforts were futile. As I spent time with them, we began to fall in love with each other. And then Bertholdt told me the truth. After that, I tried formulating a plan to help them out, but then Annie Leonhart, a woman who serves Marley and infiltrated the army with Reiner and Bertholdt, attempted to kill me.

Pain consumes me as I feel a knife cut my throat. I clutch my bleeding throat and kneel, tears running down my cheeks. I begin to panic, realizing I am going to die. But the panic begins to fade as I realize the cut across my neck is gone.

I look at my hands, seeing the blood staining them, my eyes wide.

“Do I always have to clean your messes?”

A man with glasses stands in the doorway. He pushes Reiner aside and marches toward me. I back away, noticing he looks like Eren’s father.

“Zeke,” Reiner addresses the man wearing glasses. “Don’t . . . “

but Zeke reaches me and injects my neck with a syringe.

Then everything became blurry. Then everything turned dark.

. . .

I wake up, finding a folded pile of clothes next to me. And then I turn to the round window, seeing the sea as it shimmers and sways, realizing I’m on a ship.

I bang on the door, screaming to be let out. I did it again and again.

But my efforts result in nothing. All it results in is the knowledge that I am once again a captive.

I did not know who my captor was until Zeke woke me up.

I look through the window and see a city.

It’s Marley.

I slide my fingers over my neck, remembering what Annie did, wondering how I survived what she did.

Could I be. . . a Titan shifter?

The door opens, making me turn around. I see Zeke enter, crossing his arms over his chest.

“Good. You changed your clothes.” Zeke runs his eyes over me.

“I’m not going anywhere with you.” I state, locking my eyes on Zeke’s.

“Y/N, you don’t have a choice.”

“No. I’ve had it. I’ve been held captive . . .”

I fall silent, seeing Zeke pull a syringe halfway from his pocket. As I connect my gaze with it, I realize it’s the same syringe he pricked me with in the cabin.

“Follow me.” Zeke orders.

Against my wishes, I do as he says, leaving the room with him.

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rubywithecat · 2 years

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"You look lonely. I can fix that" prank on AoT boys

AoT boys x you

A/N: Thanks for reading! I hope you will enjoy and like this. It took me long to post this because it is my first time making texts so it was complicated. Anyway if you have anything you want me to write next, you can request me.

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littlerosette · 5 months

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hysteria

chapter two: buffalo bill

eren jaeger x mikasa ackerman | zeke jaeger x mikasa ackerman

“You have quite the book collection, sir,” she says.

“Do I? Did you see anything you liked? You strike me as the kind of girl who’d enjoy Brontë, all that dark, gothic appeal. Those dastardly men.”

“I saw Hawthorne, actually. Young Goodman Brown.”

“Ah. Do you like that one?”

She shakes her head.

“You’re not a Romantic?”

“His prose is a bit dry.”

“It’s not his prose I’m interested in.”

“What are you interested in?”

He stares at her long, his expression shadowed. Finally, he leans forward and plants his elbows on his knees, smirking at her. “Are you attempting to continue your little psych-eval? I thought we had bigger things to talk about.”

“I’d like to talk about you, sir,” she says steadily. “What is it about Hawthorne that you like?”

She can see the moment he decides to indulge her— a little click across his eyes.

#eremika #my writing #aot fanfic #eremika fanfic #eren jaeger #mikas ackerman #zeke jaeger #eren #mikasa #my fics #hysteria #hannibal au

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karizard-ao3 · 9 months

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Of all fanfics I've ever read, you have the best take on teenage Eremika, so I'd like to ask for your take on the following idea: Zeke and Levi know and despise each other. But Zeke not only tries to be the cool older brother, but he's also Eremika #1 shipper, tries to give his foolish lil bro some love advice. Meanwhile it's not that Levi hates Eren, but he's not really fond of him and doesn't really approve Mikasa dating him.

Eren and Mikasa have known each other their whole lives, but as they grew older it was obvious they had a thing for each other and Levi and Zeke engage in a proxy war of sorts over the dating life of their two lovesick teenagers, completely unaware that Eren and Mikasa are already getting together

Ah, thank you! That's really nice!

So, I really love the idea of Zeke and Levi not having any idea at first that Eremika are nursing crushes on each other, because then we have the opportunity for Zeke to give Eren advice on how to woo his unnamed damsel while, meanwhile, Levi is warning Mikasa what cheesy shit to watch out for and talking shit about Eren's Zeke-inspired romantic gestures.

For instance, Zeke tells Eren to walk his unnamed love interest home from school and pick a flower for her on the way and maybe tuck it behind her ear if he's feeling bold and tell her it's almost as beautiful as her.

Mikasa comes home with a daisy or a cosmo or something wilting in her hair and Levi is like, "So your mystery boy just stole that out of someone else's yard and gave it to you?" He rolls his eyes. "Did he tell you the flower is as pretty as you? God. No imagination. Aim higher."

Then they find out who their respective teen relatives are crushing on and everything ramps up even more. Every time Eren comes over, Levi gives him some variation or another of the "What are your intentions for my little girl?" speech, while Zeke is already hard at work on the most overwrought, cringy promposal Shingeki High School has ever seen. They're wreaking havoc on Eremika's love lives and they're each trying their best to please their elder relatives, but all they really want is to do is occupy the same space as often as possible and hold hands. Like, Eren is over at Mikasa's house one day wearing a tunic and holding a lute because of some cockamamie idea Zeke has dreamed up, and he's standing down below on the lawn and she's at her window on the second story, looking down at him, and he says, "You know, Mikasa, all I really want is to do homework together and then spoon on the couch while we watch TV. I just like being with you, and the rehearsals for all these grand gestures are eating up my free time. Zeke had me going to lute lessons all month for this."

"I think Levi and the neighbors would appreciate an end to all the musical numbers," says Mikasa. "Levi might even warm up to you a little bit."

Eren flings the lute over his shoulder and it lands in the middle of the street, then he rips off the tunic, forgetting that he's not wearing a t-shirt underneath. He's standing there in the yard, shirtless and in a pair of his mom's old leggings, when Levi gets home from work.

"What the hell are you doing now?" Levi demands, getting out of his car with murder in his eyes because he almost ran over the lute and fucked up his alignment or whatever (I'm not much of a car person).

Eren, knowing when to cut his losses and run, shouts up at Mikasa, "I love you! I'll see you at school tomorrow!" and bolts.

"I love you, too!" she cries, leaning out the window and waving at him as if it will be another 14 years instead of another 14 hours before they are reunited.

Levi stomps inside the house to give Mikasa yet another warning about the Jaeger boy being a waste of her youth while Zeke is at home happily preparing a powerpoint presentation of all the cutesy, flirty lines Eren could use the next time he's with Mikasa at a McDonald's.

#eremika #eremika fanfic #eren jaeger #mikasa ackerman #eren x mikasa #teenage eremika #puppy love #zeke jaeger #levi ackerman #meddling old men #no one here is without sin #they are all dumb as bricks

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sweetloleepop · 2 months

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𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑶𝒍𝒅, 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑵𝒆𝒘, 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑩𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅, 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑩𝒍𝒖𝒆

Chapter 9: Mirrors

Synopsis: A repeating cycle.

Pairings: Zeke Yeager/Reader, Erwin Smith/Reader

Tags: Modern AU, Arranged Marriage, Additional Tags to be Added, Reader is kind of a dandere, Erwin Smith is mean, slow burn, infidelity

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8

a/n: I've faced some drastic changes lately and I don't think I can finish this fic anymore. It's actually been sitting in my drafts for months now but for some reason, I just can't post it. I know it hasn't gotten to the "exciting part" yet so I'll try my best but just in case I can't, at least I've told you guys about it (｡•́‿•̀｡)

Wordcount: 1.5k

As the sun peeked through the curtains, (Y/N) slowly strayed from her slumber. The warm morning welcomed her as she sat up and stretched. Erwin has left earlier, he told her that there’s no need for her to cook breakfast for him for then on. It was quite a relief since she struggles to think of what to cook every morning and to get up before the sun has even rose.

She got up from the bed, slipping on her slippers and proceeded to the windows. She slowly pulled the curtain blinds up, narrowing her eyes a bit as the bright sun meet her face. The clock ticked 7:00 and (Y/N) headed to her closet. She sat down, facing her vanity and there, she picked her comb from one of the drawers. She combed her hair gently, untangling the strands that came from when she slept. She yawned and grabbed a hair tie.

She tied her hair into a bun before heading to the bathroom. There, she brushed her teeth thoroughly. She brushed for who-knows how long before gargling the minty cold mouthwash. Afterwards, she gently washed her face with soap and water. Then, she took her face towel and patted her face, gently drying it up. The clock ticked 7:10 and since it was still early, (Y/N) decided she’ll bathe first before eating breakfast.

She once again entered her closet and spent a good 5 minutes choosing what to wear. She picked a white blouse and paired them with a peach skirt. She then went to the bathroom and opened the shower. She measured the water temperature, making sure that its warm enough for her to not freeze. After she found perfect temp, she lifted her shirt up and pulled her pants down. She threw them to the direction of their laundry basket and cheered for herself as they successfully shoot.

(Y/N) carefully entered the shower, sighing as the warm water reached her body. She basked in the warm feeling of the water caressing her for a couple of minutes before she started to apply shampoo on her hair and scrubbed her body with a loofa. She hummed a song while enjoying her shower and it didn’t take for the song she was humming to finish until she’s done.

She took a towel and dried herself. She wrapped the towel around herself and finally, she stepped out of the shower. She first dried her hair and then she took her time getting dressed. Afterwards, she headed to her closet vanity to apply powder on her face and lip gloss on her lips. She styled her hair with a basic tie and finally, she headed out.

The walk to the park felt shorter than usual, probably because of her fast walking pace that was caused by her good morning energy. A familiar lady greeted her “good morning” as they walk pass each other. She greeted the lady back and gave her a smile. (Y/N) recognized her as the lady whom she asked how to get herself a taxi a few days prior.

As (Y/N) reached the park, she decided to order on one of the cafés and eat on one of the park benches. She headed straight to a small café. As she entered the glass door, a small ring from the bell could be heard. It felt like everyone and everything stopped for a second to take a look at her.

The inside wasn’t so busy, the people are quietly eating, some are chit-chatting but aren’t loud enough to become obnoxious. (Y/N) took in the sight of the café. The beige and woods, the cabin feel to it, it feels nice, it feels calming. She trudged towards the counter where the cashier greeted her.

“Good morning, ma’am. What can I get for you?” the woman behind the counter asked.

(Y/N) took a good look at the menu before she replied, “I’ll have an avocado toast with hot chocolate. And also, a pair of waffles, stuffed with cookies and cream.”

“Would you dine in or take out?”

“Take out, please.”

“To whom shall I name the order?”

“(Y/N) (L-” ‘My surname isn’t (L/N) now…’

“(Y/N) Smith.” She simply said

“Alright, Miss Smith. You can sit there while you wait for your order, thank you.” The woman said as she stretched her arm to her right, pointing out where the waiting area is.

(Y/N) sat on one of the chairs. There, she quietly waited for her food as she contemplated. That was the first time that she used a different surname. A small smile made its way to her lips.

As she looked around her surroundings, she heard calming music, playing throughout the café. The speakers, which were hanging tightly by the corners, were where the music are coming from.

As minutes gone by, (Y/N) heard a bell from the counter. She looked at where the sound came from and as she did, she heard a woman spoke through the mic, “Order for (Y/N) Smith, please. (Y/N) Smith.”

(Y/N) stood up and took her food. She thanked the cashier and exited the café. She looked around for empty benches as she walked outside the building. ‘There!’ (Y/N) made her way to a bench. She sat down and took her toast from the bag. She took a deep breath as she basked in the fresh morning air.

The bench that she was sitting on was facing the playgrounds but is far enough for children to run around to. (Y/N) ate quietly as she watched the children go about their businesses. Some are playing on the swing, some are on the seesaw. Some of them were climbing the monkey bars and some are simply running around. On the other benches around the playground, (Y/N) saw who seems to be the children’s parents. They were chatting and watching their children play. (Y/N) observed quietly as she finish her food.

The walk back home seemed long as (Y/N) finished her hot chocolate halfway through. Without something to do other than walk and look around, her walk became boring. She also would like to have some more hot choco, ‘I should’ve bought two.’ Sigh.

As she entered the house, she took of her shoes and wore a fluffy slipper instead. She prefer them since shoes are a little hot to wear and they also feel hard and uncomfy when used against tiles. (Y/N) headed to the living room and inspected. The room is neat, no dust, no dirt, nothing to clean. Sigh, she has nothing to do.

(Y/N) isn’t used to relaxing on places other than her room and now, she’s on a different home and shares the bed with Erwin. ‘Yes! I’m on a different place now. Alone. I can try to relax here and watch. After all, I DO my chores. I clean the house, I cook the meals, and I wash the dishes.’

Having been decided to lazy around on the living room, (Y/N) sat down on the couch and tried to relax. She rested her back on the soft cushions and took one from her side to hug. She leaned over the cushion and grabbed the remote control from the center table. She pressed the power button and entered the show that she watches. ‘I’ll start doing my chores later. At 2:30, yep.’

(Y/N) slowly opened her eyes. The sight of the opened television welcome her and she blinked furiously at it. ‘W-what? Why am I-’ (Y/N) slowly stood up. She looked at the window on her right, it’s already dark. She grabbed the remote control and shut the TV off. ‘What time is it?’ She looked at the clock hanging by the wall near the window, 6:50.

(Y/N) remembered feeling incredibly sleepy while watching her show earlier. She also remembered watching plenty of episodes. She grunted. ‘I should start cooking dinner.’

In the kitchen, (Y/N) started looking for something to cook. Inside the chiller, she saw a fillet. ‘Fish? Aren’t there chicken here? I could’ve sworn I bought a pack a while back…’ (Y/N) started looking further, taking raw things in and out, up and down from the chiller. There’s no chicken fillet in sight. Having been sure that she bought one, she closed the chiller and looked on the freezer instead. ‘There!’ She grab hold of the plastic and tried to pull it out. ‘It’s frozen.’

After a while of struggling to take the frozen chicken fillet out of the freezer and thawing it, (Y/N) started to heat a pan and prepare the food for frying. She carefully put the fillets on the pan, letting them swim on boiling hot oil. She turned the fillets upon being satisfied with the way it looks, repeating the same process until all of them are cooked.

7:25

‘Dinner is served.’

(Y/N) sat quietly on the dining room, waiting for Erwin to arrive. It’s 7:30 and the food is starting to get colder by each passing minute. It’s just like last night. And the night before. ‘And… the night before, I guess…’ She’s not quite sure. It has been happening often, recently. ‘Is Erwin really that busy? I mean, maybe, he does own a company. I’ll give him a call, if he don’t answer it, I’ll eat dinner. But it’s not like I’m really hungry-’ Grumble. ‘Nevermind…’

Ring, Ring

Bzzzz, Bzzzz

#erwin x reader #attack on titan #attack on titan erwin #commander erwin #erwin smith #shingeki no kyojin #snk erwin #aot erwin #snk fanfiction #aot fanfiction #zeke yeager x reader #zeke jeager x reader #zeke x reader #zeke jaeger #zeke yeager #fanfic #SOSNSBSB

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marleysfinest · 10 months

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M M B X H E L O S

before diving into this and ripping off the bandaid of posting the first instalment, I bow down to my co-creators @pisspope @lemmetreatya & @fromriches-tosin. there's a longer note to u all on AO3 but to post this here without u would have been wrong. I luv u sm ok I'm gonna stop before I start crying.

I'll be posting this all on AO3. this has been a big work in progress for a very long time and is very much still ongoing. it's simple self-indulgent fun in the form of a band au/selfships! enjoy!! 💜

#alter egos hitting the internet #the day has come #MMB 4 LYF #self ship #reiner braun #zeke jaeger #jean kirschtein #onyankopon #band au #modern au #Levi ackerman #erwin smith #attack on titan #aot #attack on titan fanfic #original character #mmb #helos

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kittenfangirl20 · 1 year

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I am seriously thinking of doing an Erehisu Hunger Games fanfic. Historia is the bastard daughter of the mayor of District 12 and she knows when her name is drawn, it is a relief to her father, her mother, and her father’s wife because this will be an easy way for them to get rid of her. But the real shock comes when Armin Arlert’s name is drawn for the male Tribute is drawn and Armin’s best friend Eren Jaeger volunteers to take his place in spite of the pleading from his older half brother Zeke, his father Grisha the local doctor, and his other best friend Mikasa. The pair travel to the Capitol with a previous victor from District 12, Levi Ackerman, as their mentor. While training Eren and Historia get closer to each other and realize that they are falling in love with each other. They have to work together to stay alive in the arena especially when the Capitol does everything in their power to have Eren die in the arena because his mother, Carla Jaeger, fought against the Capitol when she was younger in a failed revolution which resulted in her secretly being killed by Peacekeepers. Levi not wanting either one of them to die plays up the whole star crossed lovers angle to sponsors since he noticed the two falling in love which results in the rule of two victors from the same District winning much like how it happened in the Hunger Games book series.

#attack on titan #aot #fanfic idea #erehisu #eren jaeger #historia reiss #krista lenz #grisha jaeger #zeke jaeger #carla jaeger #armin arlert #mikasa ackerman #hunger games #district 12 #levi ackerman

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jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd · 27 days

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Thank you so much for answering my request from a while ago! I really love your work and appreciate it. I have another request if you don’t mind and I was hoping if you could do the AOT guy’s’ reaction to Y/N telling them that she wants to drive instead of them driving. Hope this isn’t too hard and sorry if I bothered you with this request! Keep up the good work! 🇳🇬➕🌲🟰🇳🇫

a/n: thankkkk youuu! it’s never a bother

eren loves when his girlfriend drives. he won’t tell you no because he likes to be passenger princess especially because that means you won’t be a backseat driver. now, it’s his turn to irritate you about the way you drive.

armin prefers to drive but he can never tell you no. so, he hesitantly agrees while you make him worry about the way you drive. he’s really easy to stress out. bless that baby’s soul.

jean thinks it’s hot when you drive. he’s also the one who taught you how. however, he very rarely says yes to letting you drive because he wants to drive you around. that’s his job.

connie 100% says yes when you ask to drive. he likes to stick his head out the window and be an inconvenience to anyone walking. this way, you don’t have to worry about him snacking and driving.

reiner says no. mainly because he doesn’t want you driving his truck. you put up a fight and he eventually gives in. he looks TERRIFIED the entire time you’re driving. mans is sweating.

bertholdt and you go half and half on who drives so it’s no big deal when you ask. he likes looking out the window and looking at you, two things he shouldn’t do when he’s driving.

levi tells you no but he knows that you won’t take that for an answer. so when it’s time to leave, he hides your keys and insists there’s no time to look for them. you haven’t caught on yet but man, it’s really annoying.

erwin says yes because he likes the way you look in the driver seat of his car. it makes you look cute and tiny. he doesn’t get to see you in this light that often so he always obliges when you tell him you want to drive. he thinks your road rage is funny.

zeke thinks you drive like a maniac so it’s a hard no. “no ifs, ands, or buts, i’m driving.” he ignores you and any pleas you might have. but he feels bad so he lets you drive on the way back.

porco says, “sure, babe. go ahead.” he gets road rage for you. he is not meant to be a passenger princess! he flips people off when they cut in front of you or just in general drive like a dickhead. he defends all of your actions, even when you run over curbs. “hell yeah, babe, you don’t need no fucking curb!!”

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chrollohearttags · 1 year

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nah i please i have it in my head that zeke is such a narcissist, sarcastic, smug bitch but because he knows he fine and because he knows his piping work is immaculate he always acting out. people think he aint as bad as eren but they’re different ends of the spectrum bad!! erens a toxic mf but zekes a manipulative one 🥴🥴🥴🥴

yesssss!! val, see you get it bae!! That man ain’t a bit of fucking good but that dick? yeah, top tier. He comes off as docile, laid back and even a little nerdy at first but that’s only to lure you in. Get you with that charm..the type to take you on dates that his ass knows he can’t afford, tells you he’s into this and that business venture to make you believe he’s got it going on. When in reality, that bum is living in Grisha’s basement because he’s a habitual liar and scammer! But you won’t know anything about that..not when he gets you back to your place and starts drilling your shit like a jackhammer to concrete. Putting your legs on his shoulders, folding them up into a mating press when you start to move but can’t hold them in place; constantly telling you how pretty you look, saying you’re taking him so well.. “it’s like you’re made for me..” not to mention the bastard holding your hands and talking you through it! also be letting you wet his beard up as he seats you on top of his face. Making you climax like five times in one night. He is everything you could’ve ever imagined. Too bad the fantasy comes crashing down when you see Zeke for who he truly is. A scumbag that tells you whatever you want to hear, meanwhile he’s telling ten other women the same thing! Gets evasive when you ask him about making things official or going over to his place. “It’s not a good time for me right now. We’re both professionals at the height of our careers, you understand how it is.” And you will, as long as he keeps fucking you as good as he does and saying he loves you. Knowing he doesn’t mean a word of it!

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melishade · 6 days

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Attack on Prime Chapter 86: Truths and Lies

Summary: Paradis and Marley is dealing with the aftermath of the Liberio attack, and some terrible truths have been revealed.

Sneak peak:

Megatron barely made it back to the island before crashing into the waters. He transformed and crawled out of the water and onto the sand, sinking his servos into the shoreline to drag himself out. The former warlord trembled, coughing up sea water and groaning in pain. He looked down at his chest to see the glow of the dark energon returning to his chest, the purple veins slowly receding back to the center where the Decepticon emblem used to be. Megatron scrambled to the water to check his optics, and was immediately relieved to see that they went back to their red color.

Scrap…shit! Scrap! Fuck! Frag! The Colossal Titan has dark energon! It was still alive! The island was in trouble! He was in trouble! He wasn’t going to be under Unicron’s control again! By the Allspark, what the slag was he supposed to do now?!

“You cannot escape me, Megatron.”

Part of him, the coward in him, the part that remembered first hand Unicron’s torment on him that felt like an eternity, wanted to run. To go as far away from this dirt ball as possible and save himself!

“You will never be able to escape me.”

He never cared about the humans. But where would he even go?! And he would just be abandoning Optimus and the Survey Corps! The whole reason he even bothered to stay in the…first place…did he really just think about abandoning the people that were willing to give him a second chance? Not just Optimus, but the humans that had every right to hate his guts. And…does he really want to see a repeat of what happened on Cybertron all those years ago. With Eren’s mentality and the Colossal Titan being active, this world’s destruction was that more assured…For some reason, he couldn’t let that happen. But…why?

Megatron forced himself to stand on the sandy beaches, but stumbled a little from the pain and fatigue he was feeling. He needed to get to the neutral ship and get some repairs done.

(Also vote in my pilot poll if you haven't.)

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killerbananas · 2 years

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Zeke always has to have the last word.

🔞 mdni | masterlist | 750+ wc | afab!reader x Zeke + ??

Warnings: smut; dubcon, voyeurism, exhibitionism, possessive behavior with a little cuckery, revenge sexual behavior, marking, degradation/humiliation, slut, objectification, come play, pearl necklace, embarrassment, humor, ??lmk

AN: This is sponsored by the classic scientific method: Fuck Around and Find Out. This is also unbetaed and maybe a little oddly written bc I'm inebriated. 🙃 Thanks to @blondeboyfriend for egging me on and suggesting one of our surprise guests.

The sun paints your skin in luscious ambiance, allowing Zeke to take in your appearance with awe-tinted nonchalance on the sparsely populated beach. You are one of the crazy few out in this heat, but at least it allowed him such a sight. His gaze spans along the valleys and peaks of your chest, areola displayed to the gods, down to your ill-fitted suit bottoms that hardly cover enough of your non-existent modesty, for when you flip over, both of your cheeks are proudly displayed, compliments to your thong, as he witnessed earlier.

It takes a few glances along the shore for Zeke to find his opportunity to return the favor he owed, peeved at your flippancy of letting your body be oogled by anyone walking by that could just abscond with spank bank material of you to jerk off to not ten feet behind you in the dunes.

Zeke takes a big inhale to collect himself; he couldn't argue since he was appreciatively enamored with the idea of being able to fuck, destroy, and love the very object of another many admirers' desire. Anyone else only got enough to be properly jealous of what was His. Well, that tops out for his ego stroking, but it also sparks another idea. Zeke believes he should make sure he leaves a nice mark on your body that will serve him a plethora of good: such as your embarrassment and fuel for the covetous.

With the ease of breathing, he pulls his cock out, starting to harden from his blatant palming and inner grousing at your audacity and the details of his solution. Within moments, he's thick and throbbing in his hand, prespend leaking down to aid in his valiant efforts of amping himself up at least once to edge before he bursts, hopeful to make sure he could give you every last bit of His seed. It only takes him ten languid strokes and the thought of you humiliated in public by being treated like a cumrag before he's losing it again.

"Fucking slut. My beautiful fucking slut."

He can't stop the heavy onslaught of his orgasm that nearly topples him into you as he bursts His shameless brilliant white ropes with which he ties you to him. He's panting, but basking still as he rubs his sensitive head into your perky nipple, leaving smears of liquid that drip down to join their brethren at the small pool on your tummy. He takes in the way thick lines sporadically decorate your upper torso while the sun continues to shine down without relent. He can't wait until you wake up, but knows the longer you lay there, the better his painting will set.

"You guys said you'd be at the beach, but this wasn't what I'd pictured."

A voice reaches your ears that you slowly begin to recognize. As you open your eyes, it confirms your suspicions and has you grabbing for your towel to bring around your chest. As the shield makes contact with your skin, you realize that there is something odd about the way it feels. You can't quite put your finger on it as you try to make yourself presentable enough to your company well simultaneously taking in everyone's features to judge how awkward the moment would be without your top. While Zeke watches you come closer, Reiner unloads the cooler in his arms with a thunk, Bertholdt next to him. Porco sniggers and points to your shoulder.

"Looks like you missed a spot."

Horror slowly licks up your spine as you investigate the white liquid you'd original believed to be sunscreen. While Reiner remains oblivious, Bertholdt has turned maroon in the face and Porco is still laughing while Zeke chuckles to himself.

"Excuse me a moment."

Mortified, you ditch your towel for your previously missed top and submerse your shame into the ocean waves. Emerging a few moments later, righted as much as your hands could make do, you sat on Zeke's legs and stole a bite off his plate.

"Huh. Those are some weird tan lines you've got there. How'd you get them?"

You choke on the delicious food in response to Reiner's innocent question. He squints suspiciously when he hears Zeke and Porco laughing, catching Bertholdt staring at the ocean as if transfixed on something that would take him out of the awkward moment and simultaneously stop his cock from hardening.

"What? I don't get it."

"Don't worry about it. We'll tell you when you're older."

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