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⇒ ryn | 25 | she/they

⇒ suggestions, thirsts, + sweets - inbox is open

⇒ ao3

current concern: i haven’t written in forever and i don’t know if i’m still good….

newness:

⇒ mikasa headcanons

⇒ study date. - armin x reader

⇒ babies with nanami (part 2)

⇒ hange's gift to you

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after playing 100 hours of Pokémon Legends ZA… i have some pokémon headcanons for the lads guys 🙂‍↕️ enjoy my 2012 wattpad y/n outfit style images below LOL

(inspo from that one twt artist who did the rafayel fanart who’s @ i can’t remember)

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do you guys think it’s appropriate to wear a sonic the hedgehog shirt or a chainsaw man shirt to jury duty

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working with autistic kids and teens is fun and games until you get roasted.

today’s interaction:

me: “oh, you’ll find this funny. one kid said i have a squishy forehead and another said i look like an egg.”

him: “well…” *while signing ‘so-so’*

another boy: *laughing* “no you don’t!”

him: “you also look like you can’t do math.”

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i’ve decided to learn mandarin chinese again

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i do my in person lectures at some old ass high school, and i got stuck in a bathroom stall today

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i like to imagine that pieck was a weird girl in school from elementary to highschool 🙂‍↕️ she def played warrior cats with her friends and hissed at people

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HI YES I PLAYED A BIT WHEN I WAS FREE ITS SO GOOD I LOVE THE VIBES AND THE ART AND I HEARD THE DRAGON STATUE IS ROMANCEABLE!?! AT LEAST IN A MOD I THINK? IDK BUT I LOVE THE WHOLE VIBES OF THE GAME SO FAR AND ALL OF THE CHARACTERS ESPECIALLY THE DOGGO!!

i think last i played i just finished fixing the bridge from the beginning story- but i honestly don’t mind any spoilers at all!! so pls share your experience with fields of mistria so far and take this chance to go as in depth as you want, im already getting giddy hehe <33

have a lovely day/night! :)

THE DRAGON IS OFFICIALLY ROMANCEABLE AS OF LAST MONTH DURING THE MAJOR UPDATE! and he’s so cute and sweet and romantic tbh i adore him and maxxed out his hearts almost instantly bye

omg the game is SO cute 😩 it’s magical, whimsical, and the inclusion is amazing (pronoun options, hair textures and styles, hijab options, etc) i love it so much!!!! and the characters are so!!! AND THE CAPYBARAS

i’ll be so honest - i thought march was a butch lesbian 😔 imagine my disappointment when i found out that he’s a man

the new shooting star festival had me giggling and kicking my feet 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

who are you trying to romance??? do you have a favourite activity or anything in it????

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These past few months have actually been really good for me, and I’ve had some peaceful, lovely days. There was even one day where I started crying because I realized how much I’ve grown as a person, I felt so proud of myself that I couldn’t stop crying, and I ended up hugging myself. Also, a few other good things happened that really brightened my days.

By the way, now that I remember, did you hear that they brought the AOT movie to theaters? It was the last two episodes, and I went to see it last month! I cried, of course, but I had such a good time. Even though I went alone, it was still super fun and comforting.

What games did you play? And do you like sushi? I do too, although I’ve only tried one kind so far, the fried one and haven’t had the chance to try the others yet, but I will someday.

Awww, the kiddo story was so sweet! The way they call you really melted my heart. And about the puke if you ask me, that was incredibly brave of you, Ryn. You did so well. I’d probably take two hours just to be able to clean something like that. I’m also really glad you were able to recover from COVID. One of my relatives had it too, and I saw how badly it affected them, but they ended up being okay in the end.

i’m glad you’ve been doing well!!! i’m proud of you, sweets! youre a spectacular and kind person, and i’m glad you’re experiencing good things! you deserve them!! and you’re so brave for going!!! and i’m glad you enjoyed it!!!! i didn’t go see it in theatres because i knew i’d cry 😭

i’ve been playing a lot of super mario wonder, sonic x shadows generations, fields of mistria, and pokémon these days!! and sushi is divine - i love eel the best followed by salmon and white tuna 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ i’ve been having issues with eating, so if i think too hard about what i’m eating i get freaked out, but sushi in general is very good i would highly recommend!!!

thank you! i felt very brave 🙂‍↕️ after that kid puked, my client the next day had diarrhea and i had to help them clean themselves so i’m 2 for 2 and i didn’t cry.

i’m glad you’re relative ended up okay! i hope they aren’t experiencing any long term effects!!! we think my dad is experiencing long term effects from it and he’s on sick/disability now, so i know how hard that can be.

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any of you guys playing fields of mistria pls say yes

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hange 100% went to go see the minecraft movie on release day

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↳ hange zoe x fem!reader

↳ 18+ MINORS DNI, established relationship, modern grad school au, no power dynamics

↳ summary: hange eats your box to reward you for finishing your final essay.

↳ wc: 1290

↳ cw: cunnilingus ↳ a/n: it's been a hot minute! i've missed you guys :( i've missed writing :( this is a really rough piece that i wrote in an hour. hopefully this will get me outta my funk!

“C’mon… lay back.” Hange says as they push you backwards towards the bed, “you finished your last final for the semester… let me treat my girl, alright?” 

You giggle as you’re moved backwards, the back of your knees hitting the mattress before you fall back, cushioned by the mountain of blankets and pillows. “Babe-” you protest, using your elbows to prop yourself up, “you still haven’t finished yours that due in three hours! I indulged you with making out for ten minutes, but I really think you should-”

You’re cut off as Hange crawls onto the bed, nudging you backwards to get you to lay on your back again. “It’s your reward, and also my mid-assignment snack. We’re using this as reinforcement for me.” They grin. 

You huff but there’s no real malice or frustration in it; afterall, you do deserve a reward for completing the term, and Hange does know how to eat…

“I haven’t even shaved.” you try one last protest. 

That only makes their grin larger. “Thank God,” they say, playing up exasperation, “you really need to give her a break, y’know? Poor thing… always stripped of her coat.” they pout, as if empathizing with your pussy. 

Rolling your eyes, you swat their arm. “You’re the worst.”

They laugh as they push you back down, their fingers splayed across your lower tummy, around the waistband of your pants. They wait for your inevitable consent, a grin still on their face. You nod, “I guess you’re right, though. I do deserve a reward.”

They nod, putting on a serious expression as they begin to pull your pants down. You lift your hips to help them get it over the curve of your ass. “Oh, darling girl, I am never wrong when it comes to eating box.”

You can’t help but roll your eyes once again. “God, don’t call it ‘box’.”

A laugh escapes them again as they toss your pants who-knows-where. “No? Would you prefer ‘fanny’? Or perhaps the classics ‘cunt’ or ‘pussy’? Even ‘muff’ or ‘beaver’?” 

They laugh as you cringe, disgust visible on your face. Before you can open your mouth to respond, their finger hooks into the waistband of your panties, pulling them back before letting it go to snap against your skin. “These are cute.” Hange admires, taking in the pretty details of your panties. 

They run their fingers over your covered mound slowly, appreciating the slight hitch in your breathing and the subtle twitch of your hips against their hand. Their thumb quickly finds your clit through the fabric, pressing against it for a moment before giving a quick circle. “Oh-”

They snicker at your surprised noise and the feeling of wetness seeping through the fabric. “You got this wet from a little kissing earlier?” They tease, “You’re as cute as ever, my love. I’m flattered.”

Just as you’re about to talk back to them to try and gain some semblance of control, they’re tugging your panties down, tossing them to the floor. Hange pries your thighs apart, not that it would’ve taken much effort, and settles between them. Slowly, they move to lay down between your legs, their face inches away from your pussy. You can feel the gentle breaths coming from their nose. Their hand comes up to your cunt, their index and middle finger slowly spreading your folds apart, exposing you to them wholly. “There she is..” Hange breathes out, the smile never leaving their face. You can feel the heat rising to your cheeks, burning beneath your skin. They always do this, taking their time to admire you at your most vulnerable, and even after years of being partners, you’re never not embarrassed by the action. 

You whine pitifully, hand reaching forward to tangle into their hair, tugging them forward to stop their ogling. “Quit it..” you whine. 

“What, now I can’t look at my girl?” they tease, rolling their eyes. 

Despite their teasing, they relent. Afterall, this is your reward. They bury their face between your legs without anymore teasing, aside from the deep inhale they do once their nose is pressed to your mound. But before you can protest again, their tongue is on you, licking a fat stripe from your hole to your clit. Their tongue laves over the sensitive bundle of nerves, making sure that’s where the focus of their attention will remain. “Ah-” you gasp, the sound trailing off into a moan. 

It feels good, sending bolts of electricity from your core to every fiber of your being. You try your best to stay still for them, but the waves of pleasure are hard not to ride. Your hips jut up, but Hange follows with practiced ease, their mouth not leaving your skin. Their hands grab ahold of your thighs, moving them towards their head which prompts you to place them on either side of their head, giving Hange a squeeze. They moan in response. 

Their hands trail up from the plush of your thighs to your hips, pulling you closer to their mouth. They continue to work you fervently, lips encircling your clit to give a few firm sucks that have you arching off the bed. Your heels press into their back, causing them to smile against your folds. 

It had been a while since you and Hange had gotten intimate - finals season is still a bitch, even when you’re both in grad school. So, it’s unsurprising, but still embarrassing, when you get to the edge faster than either of you were expecting. 

Your thighs twitch and tremble around Hange’s head, and one of your hands desperately tugs their messy hair as the other clutches the blanket beneath you. “Ha-Hange-” you gasp, trying to give them a heads up as the pleasure wracks your body, “I.. I’m gonna cum-!”

They give your hips a firm squeeze in response, keeping up the pace to get you over the edge. Giving your clit another firm suck is the last thing needed to push you over the edge, tumbling into the electrifying pleasure they never fail to give you. 

They continue to lick and suck as you ride your high, becoming more gentle and slow as you come down. When they feel your thighs relax, they pull away from your drooling cunt. They gently pat your mound. “Good?” they ask, lips slick with your arousal. 

You nod, breathless and chest heaving as you try to regain a fraction of your composure. “Really good.”

Hange grins as they sit up, leaning over your body to kiss you, making you taste yourself on their lips. When they pull away and settle back on their haunches, their hands firmly rub down your trembling thighs. “You were so good.” They coo, “So good for me, and so good to finish your final essay.” 

You can only give them a pleasure-drunk smile at the praise they shower you in. 

“Now,” They start, “You’re going to stay here and rest. Keep the bed warm for when I’m done, ‘kay?” 

They don’t even wait for you to nod before continuing. “I’m gonna go pound out this report in an hour, and then I’ll be back to pound you into next week.” They laugh at their own terrible joke as they get off the bed, leaving you on it. 

As they start to leave the room, they grab your panties from the floor and tuck them into their pocket. “Hey!” you protest.

They toss a cheeky grin over their shoulder at you. “What? It’s my reward for doing a good job. Will keep me focused, y’know?”

And with that, Hange leaves the room with a chuckle, leaving you to gather your bearings before they return for what will, hopefully, be a very long night.

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study date.

↳ armin arlert x afab!reader 

↳ 18+ MINORS DNI, [awkward] smut, established relationship, modern university au, no power dynamics

↳ summary: what started as an innocent study date quickly turns into you jumping your boyfriend’s bones. maybe you are a sapiosexual, and maybe armin likes feeling a bit objectified.

↳ wc: 3.8k

↳ cw: no power dynamics, mentions of reader wearing panties, two (2) spanks, cunnilingus

↳ a/n: it’s been so long since i’ve last written something, so i’m quite rusty and nervy. please be kind <3

Two hours into the study session with Armin, and you can’t help but feel guilty. He is trying so hard to teach you in a way that’s easy to understand, but all you can focus on is him. Him in his comfortable and cozy attire, which was made up of grey sweats and a navy hoodie, the way his eyes shined behind his glasses, his lips as they moved to form the words you are supposed to be listening to in order to do well on your exam next week, the way his cologne seems to waft off him in gentle waves in an attempt to slowly intoxicate you (and yes, it was working). “-and that’s how you do a one-way analysis of variance,” he says, grinning as he circles the answer with his pencil before looking towards you, “Does that make sense? Do you understand how we got that answer?” 

Obviously he wasn’t talking down to you - he never did whenever he offered to help you, truly wanting to see you succeed and understand these tough concepts - but just the way he said it, so sincerely with an air of confidence that he often didn’t showcase has you pressing your thighs together. “Yeah.” a lie, but you didn’t want to see him disappointed in you.

His blue eyes light up as he smiles at you, proudly, “Okay, good! Now I want you to solve this -” Armin turns the textbook towards you and points at one of the questions, “- question here.” 

Your eyes follow him to see where he’s pointing, taking in the veins on his hand and slender fingers before looking at the textbook. “Think you can solve that one for me?” His voice is soft and caring, as he takes in your reaction to the problem at hand. 

You nod, lying once again. Armin leans over, pressing a kiss to your cheek, “I’m gonna grab us some drinks while you get started.” 

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RYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYNNNNNNNN!!!!!!! You have no idea how much I missed you, I even thought something might have happened to you and I was worried, but I'm really so glad you're back. I'm honestly doing well, and the universe has truly been treating me super kindly.

Wait, you're 25 already??? I'm super late but HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY!!! I really hope you had a great time on your birthday, and I hope at least the day was a pleasant one. And if it's not too much to ask, I'd love to know what you did for your birthday.

What do you mean you got sick with COVID? How did that happen?

i’m sorry to have worried you:(( i missed you so so much!!! <333

i’m glad the universe has been kind to you! you deserve nothing less!!!!!! what is new with you, my sweet???

yeah, it was last month! it was okay - i’m not a big birthday celebratory person so it was fine 🙂‍↕️ i booked two days off and had a 4 day long weekend where i played lots of video games and ate sushi 🙂‍↕️

omg yeah i got covid back in february (?)😭 i worked retail in peak pandemic and never got it! i covered a session for a kiddo i don’t usually work with, and was sick the next day 🙃 was brutally sick for a week and mildly sick for another. wicked coughing action and exhaustion, started my period a week early, and despite not puking i lost 10lbs which was crazy

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↳ hange zoe x fem!reader

↳ 18+ MINORS DNI, established relationship, modern grad school au, no power dynamics

↳ summary: hange eats your box to reward you for finishing your final essay.

↳ wc: 1290

↳ cw: cunnilingus ↳ a/n: it's been a hot minute! i've missed you guys :( i've missed writing :( this is a really rough piece that i wrote in an hour. hopefully this will get me outta my funk!

“C’mon… lay back.” Hange says as they push you backwards towards the bed, “you finished your last final for the semester… let me treat my girl, alright?” 

You giggle as you’re moved backwards, the back of your knees hitting the mattress before you fall back, cushioned by the mountain of blankets and pillows. “Babe-” you protest, using your elbows to prop yourself up, “you still haven’t finished yours that due in three hours! I indulged you with making out for ten minutes, but I really think you should-”

You’re cut off as Hange crawls onto the bed, nudging you backwards to get you to lay on your back again. “It’s your reward, and also my mid-assignment snack. We’re using this as reinforcement for me.” They grin. 

You huff but there’s no real malice or frustration in it; afterall, you do deserve a reward for completing the term, and Hange does know how to eat…

“I haven’t even shaved.” you try one last protest. 

That only makes their grin larger. “Thank God,” they say, playing up exasperation, “you really need to give her a break, y’know? Poor thing… always stripped of her coat.” they pout, as if empathizing with your pussy. 

Rolling your eyes, you swat their arm. “You’re the worst.”

They laugh as they push you back down, their fingers splayed across your lower tummy, around the waistband of your pants. They wait for your inevitable consent, a grin still on their face. You nod, “I guess you’re right, though. I do deserve a reward.”

They nod, putting on a serious expression as they begin to pull your pants down. You lift your hips to help them get it over the curve of your ass. “Oh, darling girl, I am never wrong when it comes to eating box.”

You can’t help but roll your eyes once again. “God, don’t call it ‘box’.”

A laugh escapes them again as they toss your pants who-knows-where. “No? Would you prefer ‘fanny’? Or perhaps the classics ‘cunt’ or ‘pussy’? Even ‘muff’ or ‘beaver’?” 

They laugh as you cringe, disgust visible on your face. Before you can open your mouth to respond, their finger hooks into the waistband of your panties, pulling them back before letting it go to snap against your skin. “These are cute.” Hange admires, taking in the pretty details of your panties. 

They run their fingers over your covered mound slowly, appreciating the slight hitch in your breathing and the subtle twitch of your hips against their hand. Their thumb quickly finds your clit through the fabric, pressing against it for a moment before giving a quick circle. “Oh-”

They snicker at your surprised noise and the feeling of wetness seeping through the fabric. “You got this wet from a little kissing earlier?” They tease, “You’re as cute as ever, my love. I’m flattered.”

Just as you’re about to talk back to them to try and gain some semblance of control, they’re tugging your panties down, tossing them to the floor. Hange pries your thighs apart, not that it would’ve taken much effort, and settles between them. Slowly, they move to lay down between your legs, their face inches away from your pussy. You can feel the gentle breaths coming from their nose. Their hand comes up to your cunt, their index and middle finger slowly spreading your folds apart, exposing you to them wholly. “There she is..” Hange breathes out, the smile never leaving their face. You can feel the heat rising to your cheeks, burning beneath your skin. They always do this, taking their time to admire you at your most vulnerable, and even after years of being partners, you’re never not embarrassed by the action. 

You whine pitifully, hand reaching forward to tangle into their hair, tugging them forward to stop their ogling. “Quit it..” you whine. 

“What, now I can’t look at my girl?” they tease, rolling their eyes. 

Despite their teasing, they relent. Afterall, this is your reward. They bury their face between your legs without anymore teasing, aside from the deep inhale they do once their nose is pressed to your mound. But before you can protest again, their tongue is on you, licking a fat stripe from your hole to your clit. Their tongue laves over the sensitive bundle of nerves, making sure that’s where the focus of their attention will remain. “Ah-” you gasp, the sound trailing off into a moan. 

It feels good, sending bolts of electricity from your core to every fiber of your being. You try your best to stay still for them, but the waves of pleasure are hard not to ride. Your hips jut up, but Hange follows with practiced ease, their mouth not leaving your skin. Their hands grab ahold of your thighs, moving them towards their head which prompts you to place them on either side of their head, giving Hange a squeeze. They moan in response. 

Their hands trail up from the plush of your thighs to your hips, pulling you closer to their mouth. They continue to work you fervently, lips encircling your clit to give a few firm sucks that have you arching off the bed. Your heels press into their back, causing them to smile against your folds. 

It had been a while since you and Hange had gotten intimate - finals season is still a bitch, even when you’re both in grad school. So, it’s unsurprising, but still embarrassing, when you get to the edge faster than either of you were expecting. 

Your thighs twitch and tremble around Hange’s head, and one of your hands desperately tugs their messy hair as the other clutches the blanket beneath you. “Ha-Hange-” you gasp, trying to give them a heads up as the pleasure wracks your body, “I.. I’m gonna cum-!”

They give your hips a firm squeeze in response, keeping up the pace to get you over the edge. Giving your clit another firm suck is the last thing needed to push you over the edge, tumbling into the electrifying pleasure they never fail to give you. 

They continue to lick and suck as you ride your high, becoming more gentle and slow as you come down. When they feel your thighs relax, they pull away from your drooling cunt. They gently pat your mound. “Good?” they ask, lips slick with your arousal. 

You nod, breathless and chest heaving as you try to regain a fraction of your composure. “Really good.”

Hange grins as they sit up, leaning over your body to kiss you, making you taste yourself on their lips. When they pull away and settle back on their haunches, their hands firmly rub down your trembling thighs. “You were so good.” They coo, “So good for me, and so good to finish your final essay.” 

You can only give them a pleasure-drunk smile at the praise they shower you in. 

“Now,” They start, “You’re going to stay here and rest. Keep the bed warm for when I’m done, ‘kay?” 

They don’t even wait for you to nod before continuing. “I’m gonna go pound out this report in an hour, and then I’ll be back to pound you into next week.” They laugh at their own terrible joke as they get off the bed, leaving you on it. 

As they start to leave the room, they grab your panties from the floor and tuck them into their pocket. “Hey!” you protest.

They toss a cheeky grin over their shoulder at you. “What? It’s my reward for doing a good job. Will keep me focused, y’know?”

And with that, Hange leaves the room with a chuckle, leaving you to gather your bearings before they return for what will, hopefully, be a very long night.

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↳ hange zoe x fem!reader

↳ 18+ MINORS DNI, established relationship, modern grad school au, no power dynamics

↳ summary: hange eats your box to reward you for finishing your final essay.

↳ wc: 1290

↳ cw: cunnilingus ↳ a/n: it's been a hot minute! i've missed you guys :( i've missed writing :( this is a really rough piece that i wrote in an hour. hopefully this will get me outta my funk!

“C’mon… lay back.” Hange says as they push you backwards towards the bed, “you finished your last final for the semester… let me treat my girl, alright?” 

You giggle as you’re moved backwards, the back of your knees hitting the mattress before you fall back, cushioned by the mountain of blankets and pillows. “Babe-” you protest, using your elbows to prop yourself up, “you still haven’t finished yours that due in three hours! I indulged you with making out for ten minutes, but I really think you should-”

You’re cut off as Hange crawls onto the bed, nudging you backwards to get you to lay on your back again. “It’s your reward, and also my mid-assignment snack. We’re using this as reinforcement for me.” They grin. 

You huff but there’s no real malice or frustration in it; afterall, you do deserve a reward for completing the term, and Hange does know how to eat…

“I haven’t even shaved.” you try one last protest. 

That only makes their grin larger. “Thank God,” they say, playing up exasperation, “you really need to give her a break, y’know? Poor thing… always stripped of her coat.” they pout, as if empathizing with your pussy. 

Rolling your eyes, you swat their arm. “You’re the worst.”

They laugh as they push you back down, their fingers splayed across your lower tummy, around the waistband of your pants. They wait for your inevitable consent, a grin still on their face. You nod, “I guess you’re right, though. I do deserve a reward.”

They nod, putting on a serious expression as they begin to pull your pants down. You lift your hips to help them get it over the curve of your ass. “Oh, darling girl, I am never wrong when it comes to eating box.”

You can’t help but roll your eyes once again. “God, don’t call it ‘box’.”

A laugh escapes them again as they toss your pants who-knows-where. “No? Would you prefer ‘fanny’? Or perhaps the classics ‘cunt’ or ‘pussy’? Even ‘muff’ or ‘beaver’?” 

They laugh as you cringe, disgust visible on your face. Before you can open your mouth to respond, their finger hooks into the waistband of your panties, pulling them back before letting it go to snap against your skin. “These are cute.” Hange admires, taking in the pretty details of your panties. 

They run their fingers over your covered mound slowly, appreciating the slight hitch in your breathing and the subtle twitch of your hips against their hand. Their thumb quickly finds your clit through the fabric, pressing against it for a moment before giving a quick circle. “Oh-”

They snicker at your surprised noise and the feeling of wetness seeping through the fabric. “You got this wet from a little kissing earlier?” They tease, “You’re as cute as ever, my love. I’m flattered.”

Just as you’re about to talk back to them to try and gain some semblance of control, they’re tugging your panties down, tossing them to the floor. Hange pries your thighs apart, not that it would’ve taken much effort, and settles between them. Slowly, they move to lay down between your legs, their face inches away from your pussy. You can feel the gentle breaths coming from their nose. Their hand comes up to your cunt, their index and middle finger slowly spreading your folds apart, exposing you to them wholly. “There she is..” Hange breathes out, the smile never leaving their face. You can feel the heat rising to your cheeks, burning beneath your skin. They always do this, taking their time to admire you at your most vulnerable, and even after years of being partners, you’re never not embarrassed by the action. 

You whine pitifully, hand reaching forward to tangle into their hair, tugging them forward to stop their ogling. “Quit it..” you whine. 

“What, now I can’t look at my girl?” they tease, rolling their eyes. 

Despite their teasing, they relent. Afterall, this is your reward. They bury their face between your legs without anymore teasing, aside from the deep inhale they do once their nose is pressed to your mound. But before you can protest again, their tongue is on you, licking a fat stripe from your hole to your clit. Their tongue laves over the sensitive bundle of nerves, making sure that’s where the focus of their attention will remain. “Ah-” you gasp, the sound trailing off into a moan. 

It feels good, sending bolts of electricity from your core to every fiber of your being. You try your best to stay still for them, but the waves of pleasure are hard not to ride. Your hips jut up, but Hange follows with practiced ease, their mouth not leaving your skin. Their hands grab ahold of your thighs, moving them towards their head which prompts you to place them on either side of their head, giving Hange a squeeze. They moan in response. 

Their hands trail up from the plush of your thighs to your hips, pulling you closer to their mouth. They continue to work you fervently, lips encircling your clit to give a few firm sucks that have you arching off the bed. Your heels press into their back, causing them to smile against your folds. 

It had been a while since you and Hange had gotten intimate - finals season is still a bitch, even when you’re both in grad school. So, it’s unsurprising, but still embarrassing, when you get to the edge faster than either of you were expecting. 

Your thighs twitch and tremble around Hange’s head, and one of your hands desperately tugs their messy hair as the other clutches the blanket beneath you. “Ha-Hange-” you gasp, trying to give them a heads up as the pleasure wracks your body, “I.. I’m gonna cum-!”

They give your hips a firm squeeze in response, keeping up the pace to get you over the edge. Giving your clit another firm suck is the last thing needed to push you over the edge, tumbling into the electrifying pleasure they never fail to give you. 

They continue to lick and suck as you ride your high, becoming more gentle and slow as you come down. When they feel your thighs relax, they pull away from your drooling cunt. They gently pat your mound. “Good?” they ask, lips slick with your arousal. 

You nod, breathless and chest heaving as you try to regain a fraction of your composure. “Really good.”

Hange grins as they sit up, leaning over your body to kiss you, making you taste yourself on their lips. When they pull away and settle back on their haunches, their hands firmly rub down your trembling thighs. “You were so good.” They coo, “So good for me, and so good to finish your final essay.” 

You can only give them a pleasure-drunk smile at the praise they shower you in. 

“Now,” They start, “You’re going to stay here and rest. Keep the bed warm for when I’m done, ‘kay?” 

They don’t even wait for you to nod before continuing. “I’m gonna go pound out this report in an hour, and then I’ll be back to pound you into next week.” They laugh at their own terrible joke as they get off the bed, leaving you on it. 

As they start to leave the room, they grab your panties from the floor and tuck them into their pocket. “Hey!” you protest.

They toss a cheeky grin over their shoulder at you. “What? It’s my reward for doing a good job. Will keep me focused, y’know?”

And with that, Hange leaves the room with a chuckle, leaving you to gather your bearings before they return for what will, hopefully, be a very long night.