- RAFAYEL!-

˖❀⋆- RAFAYEL!-⋆❀˖

- ʀᴀꜰᴀʏᴇʟ - (obv)

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you had awoken alone, no one next to you as the sunlight peeled it way into your room through the gaps in your curtains. a loud yawn running through the dead silent room. your back slightly aching.

your eyes traveled to your phone that laid charging on the bedside table, the light damaged your morning vision.

- monday 1 -

07:35

it was unusual for rafayel to be up this early especially in the beginning of an even month and his first month off. it was a rule in his line of work to take the 4th, 8th and 12th month of the year off until the last month where he has a huge event that show all of his art work that he accomplished in the year alone in one exhibition. sometimes he'd take a break for a month or less in between but that was normally what he did.

it was a strict schedule, even thomas would get agitated when people argued against it. but who has time to argue with a man who makes a good 7-8 figures yearly.

"it's too late to go back to sleep.." you murmured to yourself, slowly sitting up while aggressively ruffling your his shirt. walking towards the shower, you noticed the door to your bedroom was slightly open. narrowing your eyes, you brushed it off; getting into the shower with no worries.

the warm water rushing through your veins, soothing the muscles as you started your day nicely. your hair slowly absorbing the water, the curls beautifully flowing down your back.

the sound of your music filling in the empty sounds the water droplets couldn't do, your voice joining in.

"..baby it's you, you're the one i love..you the one i need! you're the only one i see. coke one baby it's you!!-" you continued, scrubbing your body with your flannel.

closing your eyes, you started to wash your hair, the gorgeous shampoo pushing through the spaces in between your fingers as you softly scratched your scalp.

but somehow, you didn't hear the sounds of the door open and the shower curtain unravel.

"finally you put my love on top! oh! oh bab-AHH!" you reached back, the feeling of rafayel's flannel hitting your ass. but before you could even reach, extremely cold water came down on you, making your body tense up.

a gasp escaping your mouth as you screamed his name, hearing him rush out of the bathroom and shut the door behind him. your anger coming from the depth of your heart.

"RAFAYEL!!"

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after your interrupted shower, you laid on your bed in your towel, it was only just turning 8 in the morning so you felt a sleepy as you were 30 minutes ago. moving to lay on your stomach, one of your eyes stayed at the door waiting to see if he would try and prank you again.

not only were you afraid that he'll do something silly, but you didn't feel like having another shower anytime soon. even thought there was a lot of chores to be doing today, eh, you still have a good 12 hours of your day left.

"...should i just get ready?" you thought, seeing if it was best to get out of the room. shrugging, you got up, went straight to your closet but there was a slight problem...

"...why the fuck is it empty?-"

before anything could even reach your mind. a loud laugh erupted from downstairs. you grit your teeth in response, looking at the only clothing left in there; an ethika and his shirt. but you just wondered, 'how immature is this man?'

"RAFAYEL!!"

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"...cooking done...shopping done..."

you only had one more thing to do today, laundry. it was one of the most simplest tasks ever, just throw it into the washing machine for its amount of time, put it in the dryer after then boom. easy.

as you made it to the door with the different bags of laundry, a sudden feeling that you were being watching ran ran through your veins. spider sense? maybe

after putting the first load in, you left the room rushing to prepare yourself a nice cup of tea. it soothes your muscles.

The sound of your phone ringing told you that the laundry was done, and you did the process of putting one in the dryer, another in the washing machine.

a while later, you were unpacking the last dryer load, picking everything until you saw a few socks at the bottom. looking at the door, you checked to make sure no one was lurking behind it before going down into the dryer, your legs lifting off the ground as you attempted to grab the clothes.

"shit!- today would be nice." you complained, the socks barely reaching your hands every time you try to pick it up. after what felt like eternity, you got them, holding them tightly in your hands.

"dang finally-" oh no

you tried to get up, but you knew, if you let go of the inside of the dryer, you'd fall in properly. why does this have to happen to you especially on a day like this? you panicked, your legs kicking, a semi-loud shout escaping your mouth. "no! no! fuck."

sighing, you thought of ways to get up when you felt someone hands holding the waistbands of your ethika, the material being roughly pulled down.

"HEY?!- WHAT THE FUCK?!-" you yelled, pressing your thighs together in shock. hands so familiar, running down your back, pressing it nicely.

"shh...it's just me hun." rafayel's gentle voice rang through your ears, the tone just as soft as his hands. you couldn't bring yourself to be mad at him, not when he sounded like that. "not gonna lie, i was gonna prank you again but damnit you got me hypnotised."

"rafayel! what are you- ohhh fucking..." you gasped as he slowly slid himself inside of you, his dick still hardening when in you. he shushed you again.

"i know baby..i know..big stretch huh? come on, say my name."

"rafayel!"

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it is NOT april fools at all but i felt a little cheeky.

do not steal any of @aly4khq 's work even tho they are trash!

date made: 23/06/24

in this masterlist, it contains: aot & love and deepspace!

there will be no dark content such as rape — noncon dubcon, cnc — , murder, etc. but no kink shaming! we never know why they enjoy things !

☆ = smut!

◯ = angst!

ꕤ = fluff!

△ = suggestive!

♡ = crack!

➳ 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕚𝕥𝕒𝕟

ʟᴇᴠɪ ᴀᴄᴋᴇʀᴍᴀɴ:

you are strong. ꕤ

tw: sexual assualt.

ᴏɴʏᴀɴᴋᴏᴘᴏɴ:

pissing us off. ꕤ ◯

tw: arguing.

ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs:

aot unnecessarily raising their voice at you. ◯

tw: cursing?

aot when you have scarlet witch powers. ꕤ

➳ 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕖𝕖𝕡𝕤𝕡𝕒𝕔𝕖

ᴢᴀʏɴᴇ:

on time. ꕤ

let's talk ꕤ ◯

too big, hm? ☆

sweet taste ☆

xᴀᴠɪᴇʀ:

i always win ☆

i think... ◯

always tell me ◯ ꕤ

bitch boy ☆

sexi xavi ☆ꕤ

ʀᴀꜰᴀʏᴇʟ:

can't handle it? ☆

rafayel! ☆ ꕤ

i really cried. ☆

sʏʟᴜs :

deep desire ☆ ꕤ ♡

suck it. ☆

take both! ☆

ᴀʟʟ :

a dad's help ꕤ

riding that d! ☆

your queen ꕤ

➳ 𝕤𝕞𝕒𝕦 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

groups , singular

1) lost and found - complete!

rafayel! ꕤ

xavier! ꕤ

zayne! ꕤ

2) crazy costume - complete!

rafayel! ꕤ

xavier! ꕤ

zayne! ꕤ

3) send the addy - complete!

all! △ ꕤ

4) to my man - complete!

sylus!

They unnecessary raise their voice at you.

Genre: angst, hurt/comfort (fluff if you squint)

Characters: levi ackerman, erwin smith, hange zoe

Summary: they stupidly raise their voice at you.

Warnings: swearing, mention of neglect, insulting and lack of sleeping

Levi Ackerman:

It was an argument about his lack of sleep, you were concerned about it and decided to confront him. It wasn't that you were scoolding him, you wanted to help him or find a way to make sure that he was calmer. Healthier. That's all you want to do. Take care of him.

You were a squad leader yourself and you knew how hard it was to be a superior. Every day, you have to deal with it too. But over the years you found a way to be at peace with yourself and your body so you are better. It made you happier and more comfortable. And you know that I'll help him too.

That's how it started, you explaining your point the best you can, in a comforting way. But it didn't go as planned.

.You take a deep breathe and try to cooperate with him. Your tone soft and understanding but he didn't observe that. No way did you want to stress him out so you came to him when he was free and with a cup of tea.

"Listen Levi, all I'm trying to say is-"

You were interrupted.

"Oh my gosh, just shut the actual fuck up! I'm sick and tired..." He yelled and yelled as you stood there in front of his office, silently listening to what he was saying. He went on and on until he somehow got tired of shouted and straining his voice; another thing that can be solved if he listened to you

Once he finished, he sighed and ruffled his hair. Talking a deep breathe, he cursed under his breathe and held his desk. His head was hung low, black silk hair strands hovering over his face. You sighed and tilted your head, giving him a look of disappointment.

"Done?" You asked, unbothered, staring at him with annoyance in your eyes. To him, it felt like his mother scolding him and he somehow felt a little bit intimidated, only because he was in the wrong.

"..yeah.." He whispered and lowered his head in shame. His hand rubbed against his forehead as he realised his actions that he displayed.

"Did you feel better now? Did shouting at me for no reason make you have some type of dominance over me?" You stood your ground and stared him down with anger in your tone and face.

"Because if so then it was a very fucking pathetic attempt, Levi." Your words went straight to him as you put a hand on your hip. Your lack of submission was really showing in this one moment.

He stood, frozen as he realised his mistake. But he was also shocked at your sudden dominance over him. It felt unreal.

Your tone was no longer calm as you looked at him, angered. But he just stood there, having too much guilt to speak.

Erwin Smith:

This one never yelled, no matter the situation he never shouted at you or anyone. Today, everything went wrong and he came home to you, preparing dinner. He sat down on the sofa as you finished off the food.

It took you down to the big pot, that contained a delicious meat stew, you heard Erwin groan and you turned around. Without hesitation, you forgot about the pot and it grazed against your forearm, burning the skin harshly. You yelped and held your arm. In the process, some food spilt onto the floor.

As you got a paper towel to clean up the mess, you heard someone storm over. Suddenly, you were pushed away and you fell onto your butt. Agonised whimpers came out of your mouth.

"Gosh, your so useless! I can't believe I'm married to someone so fucking clumsy."

Erwin, practically, spat at your face with annoyance. You sat there shocked but also pissed off? What?

"Excuse me? I'm useless?" You back chatted, not letting a man talk about you like that. Standing up, he stormed to the sofa again.

"Yeah, you are. Now hurry up and make my dinner. I'm hungry."

He yawned and put on a movie to watch on the TV. You scoffed and laughed. Your legs moved on their own as you went up to him. Grabbing his hair, you pulled it hard so he was face to face with you.

"Am I your fucking slave? After I waste my time to shop for groceries with my OWN money, cook for you by my OWN, do your laundry by MYSELF, help with YOUR assignments, help do YOUR hair, give YOU massages. But oh?"

You gripped harder as he was met with a dominant glare.

"I burn my fucking arm and i'm useless? Who do you think you're talking too?"

You let go off his hair and took off your apron. Throwing it onto the kitchen table, you storm upstairs giving him the middle finger.

"Make your own dinner asshole!"

Before you reached the end of the staircase, he was already calling your name and chasing after you.

"Wait Y/N!"

"Don't Y/N me!"

Hange Zoe:

It was experiment week, and of course our one and only scientist was tired. Also for the last few months, many civilians have been harassing Hange and calling her survive at the Survey Corps useless since she was a woman.

It has been ages since you saw her in the house so you went to go visits her lab. You knocked, thrice, waiting for an invitation to come inside. After a few minutes, you gave up on waiting and opened the door slowly, seeing your lover on her desk.

"Hange? You alright, love?" Your tone was calming and soothing as you tried your best to approach her nicely. She didn't move and kept on ignoring you.

Your legs moved to her area and you sat down on the chair opposite her. You didn't touch her because she seems irritated. Her head was hung low and her elbows were on the desk, hands clutched together.

You waited before speaking up again, wondering if she was even aware that you were here.

"Hange-" You were interrupted abruptly as she slammed her hand down on the table.

"I'm FINE! For fucks sake your such a bitch! Gosh!"

You were shocked but sort of understood her anger. It could be stressful and even though you don't know exactly how much stress she's in, you had a similar experience in the past.

"Okay, do you want me to leave?-"

Her hand gripped her hair harshly as she scoffed, angrily.

"Yes! Fuck off you prick!" She yelled. All of a sudden, your comforting aura was replaced with a stern one. You narrows your eyes at her choice of words.

"Now tell me, how fuck does that benefit any of us?" You slightly yelled in the middle of your sentence . She flinched at your sudden change and look into your eyes.

"Did you like that? The way I shouted?" Your tone was a little calmer but still dominant and strict. You tilted your head and raised an eyebrow wanting an answer.

"No..." She replied in a whisper, slightly embarrassed as you hummed at her response.

"So how do you think shouting at me will help?" Then it was quiet. Hange stood still and she processed your words. She looked pissed to hear them but you knew that she took them seriously.

"Talk to me when you understood what I said, Hange." You exclaimed and walked to the door, shutting the softly not to startle her. Even though you were vexed, it was better to leave the argument then continue it.

｡⋆୨୧˚ - always tell me - ｡⋆୨୧˚

- xᴀᴠɪᴇʀ -

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"wait! wait..i'm scared." your voice switched up, xavier's eyes widened as his fingers slowly pulled out of your pussy. his other hand gently letting your trembling leg down from his broad shoulder, worry in his words.

"what's wrong?" his gentleness was enough to make you melt into his arms, yet your eyes had trouble holding his gaze. you promised, you promised that you were ready but after realising how it really is, you were starting to doubt it all.

your mind was going through a state of anxiousness and confusion, so many thoughts crowded in a smaller area. your hands over my face, quivering. your eyes watering like crazy, your body naturally closing your legs. trying to hold the tears in the best you could. but as soon as you and him staring into each others eyes, those tears flew down your cheeks rapidly. his mouth agape as he instantly sprung into action. the whole setting had changed so quickly, none of you saw it coming.

"woah woah- hey! it's okay! baby? come on, what's wrong?" xavier's hands slowly sat you up as he rested your shaking body against his, hiding your face in his chest. he grabbed a blanket, covering you and him just to give you some coverage and privacy.

"please love, talk to me. what's wrong?" as much as you were in distress; so was he. the guilt of thinking that he had hurt you or made you uncomfortable was heart-breaking. his own eyes full of tears as he saw you crying. as you lifted your head, you saw him about to cry too.

"why are you crying?" "because you're crying and i'm scared and you're scared. what did i do?"

it was dead silence in the room untik the sounds of both of you sobbing ran up the walls. your head stuffed in his neck as his head rested on top of yours, his hand running up and down your back; trying to soothe your cries. "babyyy..! please talk to me, i don't want you to be upset. please. are you hurt?"

you couldn't speak, if you did it would only come out as a harder cry instead of words. your body twitching under his warmth. you just shook your head no, and you swear you could feel his body relax. it has never been that tense in your whole relationship, he thought.

"baby..? wanna talk to me now?" he spoke, about 10 minutes after you have both calmed down. the only sounds being your occasional sniffles or your hand coming up to rub your nose. he slowly pushed your hair out of your face as his voice entered your ears. your face full of dying down tears.

"i felt something and i got really scared because i didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing to be feeling and i felt like i was going to embarrass myself and just ruining the whole mood-" you rambled and rambled, xavier just listening as he rubbed your back.

as time went, you had both become comfortable in your bed. you in your pyjamas and him in just boxers.

before you were both asleep, he kissed your forehead.

"love..?" "mhm.." "can you promise me something?"

you rose your head slightly. but he gently pushed you against his chest again.

"please, if something goes wrong or you feel uncomfortable, always tell me." "i promise."

guys am i late or is the right eye glowing for sylus the same eye we saw from our bedroom window? or am i too early to be talking 😭

𓇼𓈒ㅤׂㅤ⭒ - crazy costume - 𓇼𓈒ㅤׂㅤ⭒

- ʀᴀꜰᴀʏᴇʟ -

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do not steal @aly4khq's work even tho they are trash!

date made: 28-29/06/24