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unholyevilness · 2 years

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Peace (Zeke x afab reader)

Summary: You're a successful athlete and life is good, but your career is not what brings you true peace. Your boyfriend likes to remind you.

cw. Afab genitalia mention, praise and degradation, choking, blood, squirting, dirty talk, rough sex, breeding mention, dubcon because wine, knife and carving mention, maybe don't read if you disassociate easily? Idk but reader almost yeets unconscious here

"All the cheers to you, love." Zeke sang happily while clinking your glasses together, the soft breeze of icy evening air blowing cherubic hair out of his face. He was overreacting, like the dork he always has been, and probably got more excited over you winning your tournaments, than you. It's been around six months since you got into a relationship with him, and Zeke's every word leaked the adoration he caught inside his heart, big as ever with a special weakness meant for you, and you alone. Even though you didn't consider yourself a possessive person, Zeke made it hard to not crave for you to claim him, get him on his knees in every philosophical, physical and metaphorical aspect. Hunger navigated his teasing nature whenever you reminded him of it, that he belongs to you.

That you belong to him. That you never wanted it to be different, ever again.

"It wasn't even that great of a win, I barely won. Have you seen how much I was sweating? Shouldn't have been. I'm ashamed I even had to put so much effort into it," You mumbled with knitted brows, watching your boyfriend gently swing the wine inside his glass. Zeke rolled his eyes as he listened to your venting. "The most important thing is that you did win, in the end. And that I'm proud of you, that's what matters."

He gulped down his red wine greedily, little drops sloping into the fabric of his pullover. Zeke still managed to look elegant, you wondered how that was possible everyday, with that monkey of a man.

Then, he rolled up his sleeves carefully, eyeing your lips. "Aside from that.. The concentration in your face was pretty sexy. Your expression looked delicious."

You were so taken aback that you failed to notice how he towered over your sitting silhouette, suddenly a lot less goofy and a lot more intimidating. Instead of the usual smug grin, he gifted you shivers, torturing your skin with excitement as radiant as the living room ceiling light. "Let me find out just how delicious you may be."

With that, he pulled you onto the couch, ignoring the shattering of your glass as it met the floor and setting his aside. Wooden parquet. You would kill him the next day.

The sensation of his tongue mixed with the strong taste of alcohol lowered your lids almost automatically, it was intoxicating in the most literal way. Addicted to his scent, you buried your nose in the crook of his neck, the need to calm down very apparent. You could already feel the heat pooling inside your abdomen, and you knew you'd be staining his pants with your juices if you didn't took a breath.

"I need you to let loose already," Zeke complained with a vocal sigh, it was clear that he grew sick and tired of your everlasting need to control yourself so you wouldn't spit the most obscene and disgusting dirty talk. It embarrassed you. Once you got rolling it was impossible to stop, with the way he always pleased you. Skilled, long fingers. As per usual, the first noise you failed to control dominated the silence of the apartment only as he made use of them, pressing and digging into your soft skin all pliable like you were nothing but a doll. Zeke simply traced his fingertips over your belly, and yet it felt like he was burning you up with need and desire, scratching possessively over the skin of your hipbones. You're sure he would cut his initials into your skin if you just allowed it, that was how much he lusted after you.

"Why do you love hurting me so much, Sir? You want me for yourself so bad. Do you want me to bring you a knife so you can slash it into my skin?"

You hadn't planned for your thoughts to escape your mind, you swear. Zeke's following gasp and tightening grip made your bones feel like pudding, "Yes, Yes, Yes."

You would not have hesitated to do so if he didn't embrace you sensually, occasionally rubbing the tip of his big nose over your throbbing clit and you could feel yourself leaking, running down your ass crack. "I bet you're dying to lap up both our cum after you filled me up. Isn't it funny how now one will ever find out how much of a breeding bitch you're turning me into? No matter how many tournaments I win,"

You knew you were testing his patience, but Zeke surprised you today. With a rich laugh he pulled your folds apart, stretching your hole ever so slightly, looking well entertained. Other than that, he kept his intentions dubious, until you felt his index finger intruding your ass. The shame of it all, your boyfriend very thoroughly examining your warm, squishy guts with his skilled hands, eager tongue sucking you off as he freed his moans, finding genuine enjoyment in practically getting you heart eyes. The depth of his voice compared to the great pits of the deep sea, the rough vocal encouragement alone was enough to soften your knees. At that very point, you couldn't deny your own body any longer, legs continuing to spread in a hearty welcome. Giggles squished themselves in between your moans as his beard tickled you unwillingly, yet finding himself too lost in eating you out to actually care.

You did not have it in you to ask for his cock, far too fucked out in exhaustion from barely any action, even though you knew you needed it. The image of your boyfriend's drooling dick, straining his pants heavily as he blessed you with the warm walls of his mouth brought you to a mental collapse and you caught yourself loving every second of it. Being fucked thought-empty by Zeke was an experience everyone else was missing out on, you couldn't believe how lucky you were with that blonde, scratchy beard and cozy sweater wearing Gremlin.

You wanted him to make you regret the seduction, all of it, you would be perfectly fine with him breaking both of your legs so you would stay in bed for months for him to plunge his cum inside you over and over again. Only on your deathbed would you give up on the pure satisfaction, exquisite in it's state rotten by lust and a mind willing to be broken.

As if on command, or maybe it was your hips pushing up eagerly to meet his tongue, Zeke turned you around like a toy that weighs nothing, leaving you empty for not too long. You would have liked to see his face, but the humiliation of the position satisfied something very deeply within you. It made you feel like a cheap hooker, the way he positioned himself in front of your creamy hole as he held your legs up. You were purely allowed to balance your weight with your arms, perhaps out of pity. More likely just to see you struggle. "Oh my God," he laughed, slapping your clit in fascination of the wet sound. "Getting this messy with you has always been an honor to me, you know," he whispered into your hair whilst inhaling the grapefruit shampoo you've used earlier that day, bent over your flushed limbs. The heat of his breath on your ears felt enticing. His cock was inside of you entirely before you even registered it.

"Maybe I'll make you lick up the mess this time, bet the poor couch will be sad if you drown it like a starving cockwhore."

Zeke put on a pout for good measure as he spoke, that bastard, meaning to actually sound sad as he was fucking you. Internally, you cursed yourself for liking the concept of his words, trying so very hard not to start begging. Instead, you gifted him a bratty snort, and your boyfriend's rough treatment made you feel like he was destroying you from the inside, gooey and bloody all over. At one point, you even lowered your head to check if there was blood on his cock. You were surprised to see none with how he penetrated you so sinful it almost felt like a confessional.

"That's okay. If you don't feel like cleaning the couch, how about the ground I walk on?" Zeke teased, a little out of breath, and you never heard a better idea of his. "If you keep fucking me like this you can scrape my guts off the ground you walk on," you croaked out, it was ecstatic. You knew how much he liked it when you talked back.

"Odd way of asking me to fuck you harder, but I'll accept it."

Little white dots filled your vision without remorse, now you were sure the sticky leaking out wasn't only your wetness. You knew your boyfriend liked to have his way with you nice and merciless, but you didn't expect to be on the verge of losing the willpower in invitation of staying awake. No matter how hard you tried to lift yourself up, your consciousness was slipping right through your grip with Zeke's tightly controlling your oxygen intake, cruelly mounting you, dominating you. True peace, that's what it felt like if you had to describe it, being at a loss of control over your own life and wavering state, leaving it all in the loving hands of your sweet divine other half. The orgasm hit you like a shock wave, squirting all over his cock in a messy, intense stream.

Sorry for the delay! I'll post more regularly, promise 💌

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sara-najjar-5 · 1 year

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Introduction to the most luxurious anime, Attack on Titan

#anime #in love #attack on titan #eren aot #eren yeager #levi attack on titan #levi ackerman #levi x male reader #erwin x levi #snk eren #levi x eren #eren jeager x reader #attack on titan eren #aot #levi aot #attack on titan zeke

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simping-overload · 3 years

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My favorite kind of mornings

Zeke x Male Reader

Words: 234

Is this bad? Probably. Do I care? Not really.

Prompt: Lazy morning kisses and cuddles

As the sun rises, the beams of light shine through the cracked curtains of y/n and Zeke's room, letting a warm glow settle on the two lovers. Zeke lets out an annoyed groan when the light hits his eyes, attempting to block the blinding light, he shoves his face further into his husband's chest. Zeke feels a light kiss on his head, a barely audible mumble of a good morning coming from h/c man. The blonde grunts lifting his head from the comfort of y/n's chest in an attempt to catch the other's lips. Y/n understood what Zeke was trying to do, and grabbed the back of the blonde's neck, pulling him into a slow kiss. Zeke moans into the kiss, moving his hands to his y/n's shoulders, using them to move his body to straddle his waist. Y/n moves one hand to Zeke's thigh and the other to his face. Moments later the pair pulls away from each other. Zeke nuzzles into the hand that was caressing his face with a satisfied sigh. "Have I ever told you this was my favorite way to wake up?" Zeke confessed, kissing the palm of Y/ns hand. "Many times." The e/c male pauses "And I love it every time you do." A bright smile carves its way onto both of their faces, before leaning in for another kiss.

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wall-maria-fritz · 2 years

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Request Rules

ACCEPTING REQUESTS

I've been receiving questions about my request rules, so I thought I should refine them. As I've said on my previous post, I'm open to writing about pretty much anything, with only a few restrictions when it comes to smut asks.

1.) I will write for:

Levi Ackerman

Erwin Smith

Miche Zacharias

Zeke Jeager

Reiner Braun

MARIE DAWK

Historia Reiss

Petra Ral

Pieck Finger

Angelo Lagusa

2.) I'm usually an x reader writer, but I don't mind pairing the female characters to the male ones I said I'd write. (like say, rivahisu and rivetra) I don't mind male to male pairings either (like eruri or zevi) but I must say I'm not very good at writing gay pairings but hey! That's why we practice eh?

3.) For SMUT asks, I'll be a little nitpicky and only accept NON-ANONYMOUS asks. This is so that I can ensure that I'm not entertaining minors here. That said, if I don't see your age readily stated on your profile, I will NOT write your ask. This is to protect the younger ones as best as I can, so I hope ya'll can understand.

4.) For obvious reasons, I will not write about sensitive topics such as p**dophilia, inc*st, b**stiality, or anything along that vein. Anyways, whichever request I fulfill will be up to MY discretion. I say this, because someone might request for something involving heavy mental health topics like say, anorexia or schizophrenia, that are simply too complex for me to understand and will be very very very careful about writing (if at all) out of respect to those who actually suffer through these. Again, you guys can still request for heavier topics, but what I write will be up to me.

That's all! Go crazy, you guys! I'm doing this in order to get past my writer's block, so keep them asks coming~

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angelzarchive · 2 years

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★ ┈ KAIT’S RULES — BYF & DNI!

• BYF: this blog + certain blogs i interact with contain 18+ content. minors, it is better for you own safety if you dni with said content by blocking the ‘✿ nsfw’ tag. if you are a minor ignoring my warnings and i see you interact with my 18+ works, you will be blocked. ageless blogs may also be blocked, just as a precaution.

• BYF: i would really appreciate if you had your age somewhere in your bio! if you’re not comfy with putting your age out there, then please by all means dm me. + please don’t lie about your age, i’m only trying to look out for you.

• BYF: any hate whether you are anon or not is strictly not tolerated, towards me or towards my followers. you know the saying— if you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say anything at all. obviously that does not mean i won’t take constructive criticism, i am very open minded when it comes down to it. if you have any tips or suggestions or you see a mistake with lore/ tags, don’t be afraid to let me know!

• BYF: all of my fics are written with AFAB reader in mind, but i will try to make it as gn as i possibly can!

• BYF: i mainly write for character x reader/ character x oc!

• i’ll say it again. DNI!! with nsfw posts if you are under the age of 18 or an ageless blog. it is not my responsibility if you do so and decide that you do not like what you saw.

• DNI: if you are racist, homophobic, xenophobic, transphobic, sexist, etc. my blog does not welcome you.

• DNI if you shame writers for their content. just don’t read it???

• please do not modify, repost, translate, or claim any of the content posted on this blog. do not link or promote my work on any other social media sites, especially without my permission.

• requests are currently OPEN. all i ask is that you keep them sensible and you’re patient with me. i have crippling anxiety so fics may take a little while but that’s only because i’m making sure they’re as perfect as they can be!

★ ┈ CHARACTERS I MAY WRITE FOR!

now, getting into the good stuff. here is a list of the characters i would be open to writing for, which you may make requests for!

(if you don’t see a characters name it’s most likely because i’m afraid my writing won’t do them any justice)

ATTACK ON TITAN: eren jeager, mikasa ackerman, armin arlert, levi ackerman, erwin smith, jean kirchstein, connie springer, sasha braus, reiner braun, porco galliard, zeke jeager!

BTS: all members!

THE WALKING DEAD: rick grimes, daryl dixon, shane walsh, glenn rhee, carl grimes, rosita espinosa, negan smith!

+ more fandoms & characters to be added

★ ┈ CONTENT I WILL AND WONT WRITE!

if there’s anything not included that you’d like me to write for, feel free to send me an ask.

will write: female/ gn reader, headcanons, reactions, one shots, scenarios, fluff, angst, smut/ NSFW, poly relationship, most kinks e.g, size kink, breeding, stepcest, etc (just ask if you’re not sure!), some aspects of dub-con (previous consent/ healthy & trusting relationship setting), drugs, alcohol, violence, pregnancy!

won’t write: nsfw content with minors— they have to be of age, male reader, non-con, sexual assault in detail, ageplay, a/b/o, scat, bloodplay, gore in a sexual sense, pedophilia, suicide/self-harm in detail, hybrid/ half human, incest, necrophilia!

#kait’s rules #byf/dni #before you follow #do not interact #cant tell if i’ve missed something #i’ll keep coming back to this

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