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Porco 😭😭

I'm gonna miss him so much damn

Throwback to when I had a mental breakdown in class because I remembered his death.

this zoom call is getting out of hands, send help

Do I have rights?

feeling the urge to write a porco fic based on this photo alone

support the artist here!!

Just a stupid idea 🤣🤣

Aquí los valerosos guerreros de Marley

Summer-themed pic I drew for a calendar project in Korea.

I drew August one, with Reiner and kids. And all other little marley charas I love ♡

SnK Season 4 Episode 2 Ending Illustration by Park Retsu

The ending illustration for Shingeki no Kyojin Season 4 Episode 2 (Also episode 61 total), featuring young Pieck, Porco, Marcel, Reiner, Bertholt, and Annie drawn by Animation Director Park Retsu!

See Also: SnK Season 1 End Cards || SnK Season 2 Post-Episode Illustrations || SnK Season 3 Post-Episode Illustrations

Related News: MAPPA || Photos: Official Art || Season 4 || Staff

Pacific Rim AU

Would the Warriors/Warrior Candidates love you as a worm?

A/N~The Warrior Candidates are obviously platonic ❤

Zeke

He's smart but is super confused about your question. It's not one of the weirdest things he's heard but it's definitely up there. He's just like, what why would you ask that? Has mixed feelings about whether or not he would love you as a worm. He loves you the way you are, so he's definitely swaying more to the no side.

Pieck

Gosh Y/n of course she would! She would 100% crawl around on the floor with you. Makes a bed out of an empty match box for you so you can sleep together. She says she would show you off to all her friends and even let some of them hold you. She'd love you as a little worm! Definitely protective but is quite laid back with it when you would be around her friends.

Porco

Fuck no! Y/n get that thought out of your head that he would love you as a worm! He feels like he's going to throw up just thinking about it. Seriously though, did you really think he would love you as this disgusting little creature!? He straight up says no but he's curious if you would live him if he was a worm. When you say no he gets mad and says it's disrespectful towards him.

Colt

Huh? What? Asks you why you would ask that but immediately says he would love you! He tells you that he would keep you safe and let the candidates keep you company when he's not there. He doesn't think anywhere is safe for you if you turn into a worm! Gets a bit emotional thinking about you getting injured when he's not around.

Falco

Your his best friend! Of course he would love you as a little worm! With both of you being in a dangerous environment more often than not, he gets generally scared for your life and wellbeing. He comes around to the fact that this can't happen but he gets very clingy to you after that.

Gabi

That's gross. Your one of her best friends but she wouldn't love you as much if you were a worm. Says she would get way more protective over you and make sure no one lays a single finger on you apart from her. Even though she would find it disturbing, she would still care for you but not on the same level if you were human.

Zofia

A bit shy but admits she would love you just the same! As one if her closest friends she needs to make sure that you are safe and comfortable. Asks Pieck to help make little dresses for you and small blankets to keep your little worm body warm during the winter. Admits she would carry you around and offer you food she gets from the market.

Udo

What? Bless him, he's extremely confused! However he does get a small plan set up just in case. He gets scared at the thought of losing one of his friends and keeps you safe to the best of his abilities from then on. Reassures you that he would love you even more as a friend and that it's his sworn duty to protect you!

What I would give the Cadets + Scouts + Warriors for their Birthdays

Eren

A toothbrush.

Armin

Sea shells and pictures of me enjoying the ocean.

Mikasa

Scarf cleaning stuff and nail clippers.

Jean

A saddle and a book on how to train horses, with a mirror inside.

Connie

A hair brush and scissors.

Sasha

A coupon to get free food anywhere for a week.

Historia

A plastic tiara and tea set.

Ymir

How To Be A Good Lesbian For Dummies.

Levi

A Scrub Daddy and The Pink Stuff.

Erwin

A book on Dad jokes and a pair of tweezers.

Hange

Underwear with my face all over it and a few chemical beakers.

Reiner

A coupon to get his breast size measured and a free bra.

Bertholdt

Deodorant.

Annie

A punching bag with boxing gloves.

Zeke

A sense of humor and throwing lessons.

Pieck

A single pillow.

Porco

A coupon to get free haircuts for a year.

Colt

Wine glasses and a nice jacket.

Attack On Titan Warriors on the dancefloor

Zeke

He made sure that everyone had a nice glass of wine before he got his own drink sorted. He literally plans on getting drunk and is relying on you to take care of him. Starts showing off his "big ass" and thinks he's a woman.

Pieck

She will only dance for a little while before she gets sleepy. Tried to look presentable is her nice cloths but accidentally ripped some of her dress when she spun you around. Talks to anyone and everyone but stays with you the whole time.

Porco

Thinks he's really funny and looks like a total badass. He shows you off when he drunk dances and makes way to many sexual jokes. Drags you on top of the bar and tables to dance with you for everyone to see. Let's just say that he likes inappropriate dancing.

Colt

Definitely gets drunk. He can't help it! He does shout a lot but when the music gets going, he's putting on a whole performance. Tells you not to join but watch. Unfortunately fo you, this goes on for the rest of the night.

Reiner

Watches his alcohol well and only wants to dance with you to slow songs because he thinks it's really romantic. At the end however, he wants you to wait till everyone is gone so you can have the whole floor to yourselves.

Bertholdt

Someone told him it was a dress up party. He was scared to go but came in a silly outfit and realised what happened. He fitted in with what others were wearing though. He will wait till slow songs come on to dance with you but when he gets a bit tipsy he will just do whatever.

Annie

No. Just no. The only thing she will be doing is standing in the corner and judging people. She is not going to drink and she is definitely not setting foot near that dancefloor. The only time she will talk is to say thanks to you for getting her food.

Soldiers of Paradis - Warriors of Marley

part dos of ‘don’t accidentally beat your dick to your best friend’

part one

black coded reader <3

warnings; smut

an: you asked, i delivered 🧞‍♀️

eren is a mess. a complete utter mess.

after realizing he’s been jerking it to you for the past few months, he becomes a nervous wreck around. oh it was bad.

his first encounter with you after the realization, literally happens the day after.

you were running late for work and your car was currently in the shop so you sent a rather urgent text to him with multiple crying emojis, asking him to take you to work.

without even seeing the message, he begins to panic just seeing your name pop up.

did you somehow use your woman tuition and found out he was fucking himself to you? it plagued eren’s mind for a few seconds, his hands clammy as he grasps his phone.

he lets out a sigh of relief once he reads the message and instantly responds.

‘yeah ofc, see u in a bit’

‘thx ren, you’re the best!’

oh eren feels like shit.

he felt like a pervert. like he wasn’t supposed to see you in your nakedness, pleasuring yourself for thousands to see.

“.. ren, are you okay? you’re awfully quiet today.. i’m sorry if you were busy-”

he immediately shakes his head “no! i wasn’t doing anything. i don’t mind at all.. just a bit distracted is all.” he clears his throat, eyes fixated on the road. not sparing you a single glance.

you stare at the side of his face, picking him apart in your brain. all these years the two of you had the pleasure of knowing each other, you knew eren’s mannerisms, his nervous ticks and more.

something was definitely up.

…

“god not this again. connie could you maybe not be so open about the porn you indulge in.” reiner is fed up with the porn talk, just trying to enjoy this sunday afternoon with his friends.

“okay but bro i’m telling you, this girl is fire. i’d def buy her only fans if she had one.”

eren isn’t too interested in the conversation. his head’s in the clouds. lately he’s been fantasizing about you. a lot actually.

breaking you in half. fucking your brains out in every setting possible. this was new to say the least. before, eren hadn’t had such thoughts about you.

i mean yeah he did sometimes think about what it’d be like if the two of you were together. would the two of you be good partners as you are friends? but he never thought about you in such obscene ways.

it is this next part that has eren almost falling out of his chair.

“[your user]. never heard of her?”

both jean and reiner shake their heads.

eren on the other hand feels his skin run cold, eyes bulging out his head at the username. it was your username.

connie is now pulling out his phone and eren quickly catches on that he is about to pull up your page. with frantic eyes and haste, eren waits for connie to unlock his phone and in the split second that connie rotated his screen towards the three men, eren yanks it from his grasp and dramatically let’s connie’s phone fall face down on the concrete.

“yo what the fuck man?!” connie yells, mouth ajar as he looks between eren and his phone that is definitely not working when he picks it up.

“i-i um. i’m sorry.. it slipped..”

both reiner and jean silently blink, throwing glances at each other.

“oh it fucking slipped? my five year old nephew could put on a better fucking performance.”

“i’m really sorry man. i get paid tomorrow, i’ll pay for it. i swear.”

…

“i really needed this, thanks for hanging out with me ren. karina has been more bitchy than usual.” it was no secret you hated your boss. you often ranted about her to eren, so much so that he hated her as well and doesn’t even know what she looks like.

“of course. you want some more popcorn? bowl’s almost empty.”

you nod and eren gets up from his spot on his bed and retreats to the kitchen to refill the bowl.

you shift your eyes to the tv, ‘bad boys’ currently at it’s thirty minute mark.

you feel a buzz under your butt.

with furrowed brows you shift and pull out eren’s phone that you had no idea you were sitting on.

his phone screen comes to life, him and armin in the background of the notifications that fill the screen.

there were a few from twitter and growing curious as to what eren’s twitter feed looked liked, you unlocked his phone and hit refresh.

your jaw unhinges when you pop up on his screen. fingers knuckle deep in your cunt.

you’re in shock like you literally didn’t film this a few hours ago and hit post. you just weren’t expecting to see yourself on your best friend’s timeline.

you stare at yourself, at first unsure how to react to this knowledge but then the thought of eren touching himself to you skates across your mind and suddenly you’re clenching your thighs, bottom lip caught between your teeth.

the thought arouses you.

eren comes back with the bowl filled to the brim and his smile is wiped off his face once he sees his phone in your hands.

“eren,” you start. your voice is low but sweet. “is there something you want to tell me?”

he sucks in a breath, pupils shaking as you lay the phone on the bed. he sees what you were looking at clear as day.

“y/n.. i-i can explain.”

your plump lips turn upwards into a grin. mischief writes all over them.

“come here.”

it’s a command that has him hesitantly obeying.

he sits down on the bed, farther than where he originally was.

you sigh and close the proximity by climbing into lap, the popcorn bowl being discarded to the side.

eren feels hell fire creeping up his neck. his mouth his dry and he can suddenly hear the thrumming of his blood.

“how many times have you fucked yourself to me. hm?”

his lips tremble. “a few times..” it almost comes out as a mumble.

your smirk widens at his blatant lie.

“oh eren, you and i both know that’s not true.”

you push him until his back is flat on the bed, your thighs on either side of his hips. you splay your hands on his chest and fully plant your clothes pussy on his crotch.

he could literally just cum right then and there.

“you know what i hate more than liars?”

once eren realizes you actually want him to respond he shakes his head.

you lean forward until your lips are grazing against his ear. your tits mushed against his chest.

“i hate disobedient boys,” you lean back up and eren looks dazed. aware but dazed. “are you a disobedient boy eren?”

…

needless to say, he’s not. he listens to your every command which is why he was currently whimpering, hands pressed against his chest, trying his very best not to touch you.

your mouth works wonders on his cock, it weeps in all it’s 8inch glory, precum finding it’s way onto your tongue.

you pull him out of your mouth with a lewd ‘pop’, eyeing eren as you pump his aching length. “you close?”

tears form in eren’s eyes. everything feels fuzzy. his brain is scattered but he still manages to give a slight nod. he looked so fucked out and god what a sight it was.

“you gonna cum for me pretty boy?”

the nickname makes eren whine.

“eren, answer me or you don’t get to cum.” you grit, your free hand taking hold on his throat, clenching your dainty yet powerful fingers around it.

“y-yes! yes. m’gonna c-cum.” he chokes out. his pupils becoming dilated as you speed up your hand around his cock.

you smile at this. “i want you to come in my mouth ‘kay? and you can touch me now.” your mouth is instantly on his cock after finishing your sentence.

eren props himself up on his elbows, the iron grip you still have on his neck combined with you sucking the everlasting life out of him has eren cumming in no time with a cracked moan.

“fuh-fuckkk.” tears are streaming down his face now, jaw unhinged as you lap up the messy head on his cock.

“got anymore for me?” you don’t expect him to answer, instead you squeeze on his balls and one last spurt of cum falls onto your shiny lips.

this has eren falling back flat on his back, panting heavily like he’d just finished running a marathon.

you lick at your lips and hum at the taste of him. salty, as expected but not overbearing.

“you did so good for me ren.” you smile, crawling up beside him. resting a hand on his naked chest.

eren lazily turns his head towards you, his cheeks tear stained. he looks utterly broken and it ignites something within you.

“this stays between us ‘kay?” he nods slowly at that, too tired to speak.

what in the world did he just get himself into?

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˗ˏˋ꒰ 𝗻𝗮𝗻𝗻𝘆!𝗽𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗼 𝘅 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗳!𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿; 𝗻𝘀𝗳𝘄; 𝗳𝗲𝗺!𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

˗ˏˋ꒰ 𝘁𝗮𝗴𝘀/𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻/𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝗻, 𝗺!𝘀𝘂𝗯, 𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗹 𝗺&𝗳!𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝘀𝗲𝘅, 𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗽𝗿𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸, "𝘆𝗲𝘀, 𝗺𝗮'𝗮𝗺.", 𝗻𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺, "𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀", 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗲, 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗺, "𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗯𝗼𝘆", 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆 (𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴), 𝗱𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗰𝗼𝗰𝗸𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗳𝗳𝗶𝗰 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘀𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗺, "𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗼𝘆"

˗ˏˋ꒰ 𝗔/𝗡: 𝗺𝘆 𝗽𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗼 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗿𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘀𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗜 𝗴𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳-𝗶𝗻𝗱𝘂𝗹𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻!

꒱ when asked why he went into child development and decided to become a nanny, he'd always give the bullshit reason like "oh, I was just always good with kids." or "kids are just cooler than adults-easier to work with, ya know?"

꒱ B.S. B.S. B.S. NO! sure, he was good with kids but what he loved, even more, were moms. Mom's made his world go 'round. why? probably mommy issues he loved their validation, how they could break down his hard exterior with a few simple praises "you're so good with my kids, much better than my husband." "you're such a good cook, poc'." they could turn him into a blushing mess; he loved it.

꒱ but that didn't mean he would pursue them. most of them had husbands, and while he didn't like those assholes most of the time, that was a line he wouldn't cross. and sure, there were single mom's but most single moms couldn't afford to hire him. having a nanny is pricey, ya know? and in this economy? it's hard to support a kid off one paycheck. how else could he meet them anyway? like tell him...he wants to know.

꒱ but, all his hopes, dreams, and desires came true when he met you.

꒱ you and your beautiful, clumsy self, spilt your ice coffee all over him just as you left the coffee shop. his initial anger, irritation, and frustration disappearing as you gingerly blotted his shirt, spilling out apologies. "I'm so sorry." "I couldn't see out the door." "Let me buy you a coffee." "I can pay for a new shirt."

꒱ that "let me buy you a coffee" lead to a conversation, that lead to you finding out he was a nanny looking for a new job, that lead you to hiring him on the spot because as a busy single mom you needed some help.

꒱ he felt like whatever higher being there was loved him more than anyone else. because you weren't just a mom, you were a mom who wore jeans just a touch too tight, whose ass still moved when she jumped to reach the glass on the top shelf, him coming up behind you to place his hand on your back. "I got it, ma'am." you weren't just a mom, you were a milf, and as he started to work for you longer and longer, that fact earned its validity.

꒱ you were twice his age, way outta his league, constantly hit on by younger men, and when the two of you went to the grocery store together, he saw stars. not because of some grocery store kink, no, because some twenty-year-old really tried to get your number, but all you did was latch onto Porco's bicep, muttering something he couldn't even hear because of the way your thumb grazed his skin. the best part was you didn't let go once he left.

꒱ and from that day on, he knew you had him in your beautiful grasp. -So, could you really be surprised when he agreed to move in and work for you full time? No, it'd been your plan the whole time.

꒱ the truth was, you caught the way he stared at you, you weren't young and naive. he made it so obvious he was into you, man got a boner after seeing you bend down to take a pie out of the oven. even though he thought he'd gotten away with it, running off to the bathroom for twenty minutes to "call a friend or something", it was impossible to miss.

꒱ and yes, you were attracted to him that wasn't the only reason you kept him around. he was good at his job, always going the extra mile. staying as long as it took for you to get back from work; even though he was free to call your neighbor, drop your child off, and go home (when he hadn't lived with you ofc). he'd not only make your kid breakfast but you as well. your kid loved him too, talking about how smart and funny he was, which was new to you, and really, he deserved a reward for all of his hard work.

꒱ so once your kid had a sleepover with a friend, leaving the house to you and porco, his plans of cleaning the kitchen were soon interrupted by you coming up behind him. “you’re so good to us, gill.” how he hated the nickname you gave him; even so when you placed your hands on his back he forgot about his disapproval "always doing so much more than I ask. you're so sweet."

꒱ you had your wonders about him, how he'd react. would he deny you? would he reciprocate with confidence? though you expected the former, you couldn't help but be nervous. those nerves quickly disappeared when his reciprocation was paired with a cracking voice. "t-thank you, ma'am. I try my best for you." nonetheless, it was perfect, how his breathing had leadened just at you laying your head on his back, gilding your hands up and down his arms, god, it made you ache. "and I'm so grateful for you, Porco."

꒱ he was gone, couldn't think, couldn't understand the words coming from your pretty lips he too often stared at. it was the grocery store all over again. except for this time, your hands glid back up his arms and drifted down his chest and abdomen. your hands only yielding when the cottony fabric of his sweatpants met your hand, a deep, trembling breath forced its way from his lungs. "is this okay?"

꒱ now that was something that he could hear, that he could respond to, that he could put his hand over yours and press it down on his cock. "yes, ma'am."

꒱ it was more than okay, all of it, the way you rubbed him through the fabric, the way you turned him around, dropping to your knees. "just wan' thank you, porco. can I?" the way you pushed him against the island while you gaged around his thick cock, slurring, "'ways wan'ed you, baby. always s' good for me." all of it was perfection

꒱ he wasn't a virgin by no means, but he'd never gotten head like this. he was thick, thick, those who tried to give him head usually gave up, but you had experience. god, it made him wish he could last longer, but your throat was just so warm and tight. he could stop himself from filling your mouth to the brim, some spilling out onto your tits.

꒱ you were definitely something new for him, experienced, dominant, so, so, perfect. "your cock tastes so good." he leaned against your hand while you caressed his face. "so pretty when you cum for me, gill." "pretty?" his head told him he shouldn't like it when you called him that, but coming from your cum coated lips, it was like a message from a god itself. "mhm, such a pretty boy, such a good boy too."

꒱ he had now decided he hit the lottery in life, this was heaven, this was paradise. that belief was set in concrete when you took him from the kitchen and laid him on the couch. everything went by so fast but slowed when your thighs found life next to his head, your bare cunt soon to be explored by his impoverished tongue.

꒱ he wasn't sure if he'd ever tasted something better, desperation showing when he buried his face as deep as he could, letting out moans and the whimpers that made your walls clench around his tongue. he was painfully hard, just wanted to fuck you, be inside of you, but how could he stop with the way you intertwined your fingers into his brownish-blondish hair. "to the le-, y-yeah, good-"

꒱ there was just something so inciting about looking down at him, just the way your pussy lips encased his mouth, his slothful eyes, his hair messy in between your fingers. maybe it was because he was always so fucking put together, hair always slicked back, clothes neat and clean despite running around the house, but it only took you. only took your hand to make him heave, only took your mouth to make him cum so quick, and now only took your cunt to make him go braindead

꒱ but you wanted more, so much more, wanted to feel him inside of you, wanted to revel in the sweltering heat and stretch of his cock, wanted to coat him in your cum. "you'll be good and let me cum on your cock, won't you, gill?" his eyes enkindled as he rapidly nodded.

꒱ the stretch was more than anticipated as you forced his cock past your rings of muscle, his stomach tensing as your nails left beautiful red marks down his tanned skin "you're s' big, porco. fill me up so nice."

꒱ "feel so good, miss." "please, miss." "please move, miss; I need it." he was desperate. "please." all you did was roll your hips, letting him stir, drawing out the desperate slut you knew he had in him. "please, I'll do anything, just fuck me, please."

꒱ well, that didn't take long. you adored him in this condition, tears rolling down his smooth, full, reddened cheeks, "anything?" "yes-yes anything" he meant it too, convincing himself he could die a happy man if only you would use him. you leaned down to his face, tilting your head. "you're gonna let me ride you till I cum, aren't you?"

꒱ his stupid self wasn't really understanding; that would happen anyway, right? so, he nodded before you leaned down to his ear. you had to make sure he had a way out, so the fun needed to take a pause. "traffic light system, you know what it is?" "yes, ma'am." “mm, and you’ll be good and tell me your color?”

꒱ “yes, miss.” and that’s was all that was needed before you lifted your hips, quickly burying his cock into your pussy over and over. he sounded so sweet as he moaned for you, girlish cries reverbing throughout the living room, mixing with your patronizing coo's "aww, does my boy feel good?"

꒱ "y-yes-yes, yes" his eyes were affixed to the ceiling. reason? he wanted to make you happy, that's all he wanted, wanted to give you what you wanted, to make you cum on his cock, but he was already close- then it clicked, why you asked him about the system. why you even brought it up in the first place. he wanted to hold out even more now

꒱ but when your nails dug into his cheeks, directing his eyes to you, he wasn't sure if he could. "what's wrong, pock," you asked popping your p's. he needed to focus on anything but you...but the way lude noises of you fucking yourself on his cock filled the room made that impossible. a rough pat met his cheek as you regained his attention. "c'mon, go on, you wanna cum, I know you do." you punctuated your sentence with a kiss.

꒱ "fill me up." his cum was hot, hot, and where his hands had hovered now had nails digging into the fat of your hips. his brain had slowed significantly, delayed in saying, "f-fuck 'm g- cum" teeth gritted, veins bulging from his arms, eyelids slowly closing while he went stiff; his submission disappeared for a moment when his rough hands pulled you onto his cock as his favorite knot untightened, overflowing your walls

꒱ his body deaded, and you remained on top of him, letting him regain what was left of his fucked out brain before grinding on him again. his body jerked virtually in half "I'm sensitive-"

꒱ "mmm? tell me your color, babe?"

꒱ he blinked up at you, his hazel eyes brightened by the salt stains on his cheeks, "green."

꒱ and, again, all you need before abusing your cunt with his heavy cock again. cum spilled onto the sofa as his head thrashed back, "too good-" "just a little more and ill cum okay?" pressure building in your stomach, your head already pounding, when was the last time you'd felt this good? "just a lil more." he gasped when your walls constricted around him.

꒱ your cunt's quivers sent vibrations through his head, his "favorite knot" building and turning into agony laced with ecstasy. "'hm gonna cum, Porco. you want me to cum, right?"

꒱ "yes, ma'am, want it so bad," he trembled. "need it." the cracks adorning his begs were the final straw. your eyes rolled to the back of your head, you incessantly bumping your g-spot, swearing you saw stars. he took you by surprise when he came for the second time, his neck straining as his body trembled.

꒱ as you came down from your high, you let out a deprecating laugh, "Mmmmm, you did so good." redness flooded his chest, the compliment somehow flustering him, "t-thanks, miss."

꒱ "nono, thank you, Gill."

to tag: @sintiva

Aot x reader: how they react when you attempt to seduce them in public (NSFW)

Characters: Erwin, Eren, Zeke, Floch, Porco, Onyankopon (ngl, 4/6 biased choices I am a huge simp)

Rating: (R) Explicit. Warnings: some cocky behaviour, dubcon (Floch)

Gn!reader

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Erwin

You think a person as important as him wouldn't already take his measures against the temptations you'd give him in a speech or a meeting amongst superiors? Of course he wears chastity gear, restricting his member to become erect and moist as you give him those lustful gazes, or when you rub your foot on his calf, or maybe even when your gentle and teasing hand reaches his upper thigh, threatening to touch his groin. Beads of sweat form on his forehead, and he tries not to get angry at you for trying to tempt him while he's on his duty, because he loves you and he wants to be gentle, but you need to understand his position as well. He gently takes your hand away, very discreetly, and squeezes it as a signal for you to stop. And even if you aren't there, and it's just his mind that is taking over, trying to seduce him, making him think of what he loves on you, your private moments together... He's always trying to shake it off and focus on his work, but it's very sure that when he reaches home, he's willing to take you then and there, right after he returns, in his uniform, provided you also want that.

Eren

Eren is the type of guy that will pretend he doesn't take it if you try to attempt to turn him on while he's occupied and in public. He'll definitely ignore you. But a bulge will form inside his pants. And he will cross his legs, trying to do the well known trick of pretending he's searching his pockets, strapping his cock to the side of his underwear. Then, he turns to you, smirking playfully, like he's telling you that your tricks don't work on him. Of course if he has time to spare, he'll go to a bathroom to relieve his erection, or even drag you with him to fuck you quickly, because after all it's your fault he got all restless. He could even fuck you were you are, if you weren't in plain view. But he sure likes the thrill of public fuckery, so it's a sweet deal to him.

Zeke

He's the kind that will smirk back at you when you flaunt yourself in a seductive way. He will maybe sneak a hand to touch you where he wants, or even hold your hand and bring it to his groin, to let you know he's already hard with your games. But. If the situation is not appropriate, he will cut it out right away, without even trying to become menacing. He's intimidating even when it's just his index finger stands in front of you as a warning. He won't accept you fooling around with him when he's trying to work. Your distractions are just a sabotage to his plans and he would never allow anyone to get in between them. Though, he can go even farther when you provoke him too much. Sometimes he might have a bullet vibrator or butt plug inside you, and he'd adjust it as he wants if you get on his nerves. Good luck resisting to keep calm and not moan, as he mercilessly and abruptly changes the settings.

Floch

Oh, boy, seducing Floch publicly... It doesn't take long until he is hot with desire for you. Of course, his selfish nature won't allow him to express it in the cutest or most timid way. He will grin menacingly, not caring where you are and with whom. But this doesn't mean that he'd try to ruin his reputation like this. Which means that he'd grab your hand and drag you someplace else, that you'd be alone or with people he trusts and don't mind letting them watch. He most likely will try to touch you inappropriately, and if you act like you didn't want it he'll snap at you, saying that you started it all through his teeth inside your ear. His *soldier* is standing at attention, poking you if he comes too close, grinding against you. He whispers that he feels free doing what he likes, and with that he'd suck the skin on your neck fiercely, leaving several hickeys on you, and he'd also bite you without a warning and leave teeth marks, while wildly humping your leg or crotch and holding you glued against him. *Bad* move to attempt luring him. But most importantly stupid of you to think that he wouldn't get what caught his attention, even if you thought you were just teasing him.

Porco

This man will probably try to make you stop, because he gets embarrassed. He'd never allow himself to look like he's losing his cool when he's exposed to eyes other than yours and his. He may seem tough, but he's actually very vulnerable, and if you pull certain strings, you have him in your palm. He blushes even on his ears when he notices that your lewd tricks work on him, and he curses under his breath. Most likely he will refuse to let you be near him when he's flustered in public, but in some cases when he can't take the arousal, he'll shove you in some private space like a bathroom or an empty room for a quick masturbation or humping, accompanied by affectionate kisses and nuzzling. He may not show it often but he can be very sweet if he wants to.

Onyankopon

He will sure smirk at you, if you act playful around him, for example on a date. This definitely brings heat in his chest and his pants, when you click his right buttons, but he won't allow you to be exposed to other people. Not only because he's low-key jealous, but mostly because he believes you are too precious for sloppy, and maybe uncomfortable and embarrassing acts. Instead, when he notices that you get in the mood for more intimate moments, he will make sure you get the best of comfort and privacy. He will get you in the car, preferably when it's dark outside, and you can see the starts from the window, he will take you back home, in your bedroom, or even book a hotel room. Then, all the arousal from before can be finally extinguished, as you both feel safe and can express yourselves freely.

Aot x reader: Bedtime routine

Characters: Onyankopon, Floch, Zeke, Jean, Connie, Annie, Porco, Yelena, Mike

Rating: PG (and very cozy), warnings: none

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Onyankopon

He always prays before sleep. He likes to sit on the bed, hugging his legs or just crossing them, depending on how he's feeling. He likes when you join the bed and you come close to him, listening to him or even praying with him. He wraps his arms around you and kisses your face a lot after the prayers, and then tucks you under the covers, snuggles you and talks with you until you both fall asleep. He holds your hand while sleeping.

Floch

He's too serious, even before bed. He sits at his office and sometimes he falls asleep there. You have to poke him and make him come to bed. And you always have to remind him to brush his teeth. Sometimes he's too tense and might come off as angry, but at the end he gently wraps an arm around you and shares his warmth with you. You pet his thick hair until you can hear snoring. He likes it even if he doesn't vocally express it.

Zeke

He always reads before bed. Or maybe for the whole night. If you happen to also sleep late you have noticed that. Sometimes you also read with him, leaning on him, or you lay down and let him run his cool hands through your hair. Sometimes you make him hold your hand too. The times he has fallen asleep with his glasses on are countless, and you take them off, help him lie down, cover him well and kiss his forehead.

Jean

Jean just wants to cuddle you. It's the moment he waits for all day, especially when he had a tiring day training or attending diplomatic meetings. All he wants is to feel your body against him, his hands to feel your face and torso, to whine about everything annoying that happened, to kiss your neck and lips, and just enjoy the simple things without complicated night routines. If you comfort him and pamper him a lot he's in heaven.

Connie

He'd try to solve riddles or read funny stories so that he'd make himself sleepy, but he made the mistake to have a lot of caffeine before. He lays on his back and stares at the ceiling, having too many philosophical questions coming to the surface of his head. Sometimes he mutters them out loud, and you put a hand on his chest, telling him to be quiet. Sometimes you give him a massage in the scalp to make him fall asleep finally or Jean will make fun of his sleepiness the next day.

Annie

She doesn't talk much, so there were days you asked her how her day was and she just said *good*. She also isn't too heated about physical contact but she does want it actually. She likes to tangle your legs with hers, it makes her feel rested after tough training. She also likes hands on her nape or sides. She may smile with relief if you rub her sore muscles. Sometimes she nuzzles your neck and hugs you closer.

Porco

He usually returns to the bedroom from the kitchen with a snack. Don't smirk at him because he blushes. Of course he shares with you if you ask. He also likes to listen to radio stories while snacking. You lean on his shoulder and steal a bit of his snack while he's too absorbed with the crime series he's listening to. Eventually, he falls asleep to relaxing jazz the late night program has and you have to take the empty snack containers or plate away from him.

Yelena

She likes herbal tea before bed. Ideally something very hot and relaxing. You also get to see her in her cute underwear with linen details, contrasting her usual black suit. She also likes listening to late night radio programs, especially if it contains interesting people's interviews. She smiles, listening about weird celebrities or deviants. She's the one to wrap a long arm around you and bring you to her chest, sighing with euphoria about the moment.

Mike

He literally lies down and falls asleep like a wood. Not because he's cold to you and doesn't want to spend time with you, but because he's very tired. He appreciates when you rub circles on his back or chest, or nuzzle his hair while he's sleeping. If he's not sleeping that deeply, he wraps a tired arm around you and locks you in his embrace, sniffing your neck a bit to catch the smell vibes. He also made sure to smell nice himself, having showered right before, because he knows better than anyone that smell speaks by itself.

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