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They would all happily wear the shirt
watching attack on titan is not enough. i need to fuck levi ackerman myself
Eyes on you
Summary: Sano brothers sharing you with their vice commanders
CW. AFAB reader, consensual cucking, voyeurism, dom! W/sub! Reader, size kink, dacryphilia, choking, degradation and slight praise, exhibitionism, MDNI
Characters: Mikey, Draken, Shinichiro, Takeomi, Izana, Kakucho, Sanzu.
#tags. @festive (THERE YA GO VIV, FIRST TAG, HAPPY?) @sinichiro @yesitsmewhataboutit @manjiken
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»» Mikey + Draken
His lazy smile as he watched his best friend wreck you on his huge cock made your pussy flutter,"S'fucking tight," Dark strands of hair brushed at your neck and soon teeth clamped around your nipple. Your nails dug on his broad shoulders with a whimper. Large hands gripping your hips bounced your smaller frame on the dragon tattooed man's lap,"Oh fuck, if you keep squeezing me like that," Throwing his head back, Draken let out a throaty growl. Familiar fingers wound around your chin, tilting your face to face your boyfriend's,"You're close, aren't you?"
a month without you
characters: ryuguji (draken) ken x gn!reader
notes: none.
warnings: hurt/comfort, probably rlly ooc
the buzzing of the neon sign hanging on the building behind you is slowly but surely driving you crazy. you’ve been standing here—in the cold, because you forgot to grab your jacket when your boyfriend had texted you—for about thirty minutes now. you’re about two seconds away from saying screw it and going home.
in fact, maybe you should. because this is getting ridiculous at this point.
he doesn’t come over anymore. he used to stay the night at least once a week, sleep with you in your bed, leave the smell of his shampoo on your spare pillow and cologne in your sheets.
his scent has well faded by now.
he doesn’t text you every night to let you know he’s made it back to his place safe. messages used to light up your phone, make it buzz on the nightstand, to ease your worries a little.
your phone’s been silent lately.
he doesn’t come into your work to surprise you. walking in with his hoodie up and mask over his face to lean over the counter, pulling the fabric down enough to kiss you before leaving.
work has been really slow.
he’s not texted you to come out lately. he’d be waiting outside your apartment building on his motorcycle, already holding a helmet out to you to take you on a late night drive.
motorcycles are starting to feel foreign.
and now, he’s finally texted you. reached out to you. connected for the first time in a month. only to have you meet him here, in the worst part of town, alone at three in the fucking morning. and to be honest, it stings a little.
he used to tell you to never go here, never venture to the rough parts of your city, especially not without him. because he cared for you, worried for you, wanted to keep you safe.
but now you’re here; standing under the stupid buzzing neon sign and dodging guys who look at you for far to long as they walk past.
and you’re thinking—maybe this is it.
omgggg how about when you’re arguing (nothing major, just a small disagreement) and you just randomly go “gimme kisses for being rude” 😩 that would be so cute omg. feel free to pick the characters, would love to read anything from you!
𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: ryuguji ken, sano manjiro, baji keisuke, mitsuya takashi, matsuno chifuyu
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: this would be me being annoying and then still demanding attention after that bye. also ndjsjdjd thank you for letting me pick the characters i love when ppl do that
✿ 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 rubs his temples as he glares at you, tired of the your stubbornness and how stuck you both have been for the last thirty minutes. it felt like you both had been going in circles, and his patience was starting to wear thin. “you know what, y/n? forget it, i’m over this,” he growls, grabbing his jacket to toss on. before he could, you pull it out of his grasp, scowl on your face as you huff. “no, you’re not going anywhere. give me kisses, you asshole, you hurt my feelings.” he pauses, blinking twice as he stares at you bewildered for a moment before his lips slowly turn into a grin, a snort escaping him before you’re both hunched over laughing. grabbing your wrist, he tugs you into his chest, shaking his head amused. “come here, you pain,” he grins, pressing kisses all over your face, each one a reminder that he’s sorry, and that he loves you, even if he doesn’t always say it.
✿ 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘 pouts as you refuse his offer to cuddle, staring at you in shock when you scoot away from him. glaring, you turn to face him, eyes narrowed as you shove his arm away when he extends it to you again. “no, i’m not cuddling you like nothing happened. you better give me kisses for yelling at me.” scowling, he huffs, crossing his arms and looking away to the side. you don’t have to see his face to know he’s pouting once more. “no, i’m the one who deserves kisses, not you,” he grumbles, but slowly, he scoots closer to you, hesitantly laying his head on your chest. he relaxes when you don’t pull away, latching onto you and burying his face into your shirt. “you’re really annoying, you know that?” you mutter, but he knows from the gentle threading of your fingers through his hair that all is forgiven, and he shows you the same with a kiss to your jaw.
do you really want his balls in your mouth?
╰► 「How they are when you sleep with them 」
➤ INCLUDING; Mikey, Draken, Mitsuya, Baji,
➤ Warnings; Fluff, Crack, Suggestive themes, kissing, kicking and shoving,
❀ ፧ gn! reader🦦
MANJIRO SANO
→ will most likely kick you out of the bed💀
→ he wakes up when you are not in his arms or when he is not in yours. like he just literally makes a loud groaning noise and moves around to find you.
→ once he finds you he pulls you too him or he just climbs on top of you and just puts his head in between your neck, on your collarbone/chest, or just snuggled into your stomach and holds you tight☹️
→ you will find him mumbling in his sleep. you wonder sometimes what he could be dreaming about and he could be talking about the weirdo shit💀
→ it’s so random you try to stop yourself from laughing right there. He’s so adorable when he’s asleep though but when he wakes up this man is a monster👹
12:07 am
“babe,” you whine, rubbing at your eyes as you shuffle into the kitchen, your boyfriend’s shirt slipping off your shoulder just a bit. “bed. now.”
“in a minute,” akaashi hums, gaze still stuck to his work, the papers scattered across the tabletop, glasses slipping down his nose.
“nooo,” you whine again, louder, your eyes barely able to stay cracked open against the bright light of the kitchen.
you finally reach your boyfriend, leaning over the back of his chair and throwing your arms around him, nuzzling your face into his neck. goosebumps rise on your arms. you’re pretty sure it’s even colder in here than it is in your bedroom. you huff.
“please,” you beg, lips brushing against akaashi’s neck. but he doesn’t budge.
so, you decide to pull out the big guns.
“guess you don’t love me anymore,” you sigh, peeling yourself off of him, making sure to pout as you slowly slide away on socked feet. “i gotta sleep all alone in a big ole bed. cold. and empty. because my boyfriend doesn’t love me. are my cuddles not good enough? i guess i’ll just have to hug my pillo—“
you’re glad your back is to keiji because you can’t bite back the grin that spreads across your lips as you hear his chair scrape against the floor as he shoves himself away from the table.
“you are absolutely evil,” he states as he circles his arms around you from behind, successfully lifting your feet off the ground and carrying you down the hall, not even bothering to turn the kitchen lights off.
you can’t suppress the giggles as akaashi kisses up your jaw and cheek, whispering how menacing you are, completely sinister, truly.
he doesn’t stop even as he plops you on the bed, grinning down at you as your fingers reach up to clumsily undo the buttons on his shirt and slip off his glasses, discarding them to the floor and bedside table respectively.
akaashi crawls into bed right after you, lips reattaching to your neck, occasionally biting at it just to hear you giggle again as you swat him away. it doesn’t take long for him to settle down though, cheek pressed to your collarbone and one hand under your—well his, actually—shirt to rest on your waist.
he’s snoring softly against your chest in under five minutes, and you chuckle as you carefully lean over to turn the bedroom lamp off.
you might be evil, but if that’s what it takes to get your lover in bed at a decent hour of the night then so be it. (and the cuddles are definitely a bonus, too).
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PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVENT READ 139 YET!!
warnings: manga spoilers
To the boy who sought freedom
A story about Eren Jeager
Eren Jeager,
The boy who sought freedom, Eren Jeager
Loved by many, hated by many
A group to defend him no matter what.
Eren Jeager.
The boy who sought freedom, Eren Jeager
Turned cold by the truth of the world, Eren Jeager
Feared by Marley, A danger to everyone. Threatening all around
Now a mere memory amongst old comrades.
Eren Jeager.
The boy who sought freedom, Eren Jeager
Used and forced to take on the burden of past mistakes, Eren Jeager
Alone in his own little world of freedom seeking.
A lone memory, A memory she cherished .
Eren Jeager.
The boy who sought freedom, Eren Jeager
Lonely and conflicted, Eren Jeager
Desperate to break down the door to freedom, Eren Jeager
Watching all his friends be free just as he wanted all these years.
Eren Jeager.
The boy who sought freedom…
“See you later, Eren…”