HangeZoesPlaything

I love Hange Zoe!!

[softlystolenkisses]

"Aww my sweet girl would sound so cute"

"I think you'd look so pretty struggling"

"The cutest little mess in my hands"

"I was fully focused on you"

"You're so perfect"

"Shit you're cute"

"Yes honey"

"Good girl"

Okay so ruin me, thank you...

[hysteric-boy]

I’m not even horny I’m just jerking off for the serotonin at this point

[waitformeutena]

Guys I’m dying pls write more

[hangezoesplaything]

Tell me anime and game characters that you’d like to see x reader fics of! Ideas are welcome too 💞 I put games and animes that I know and are comfortable writing about in the tags. Please keep in mind that I will only write from a females perspective

[hangezoesplaything]

Im going to write a Hange Zoe/Reader fic but I have too many ideas, pick a song and it will be will be the fic I write. The writing will be loosely inspired by the songs and they will be angsty. I promise Ill actually finish this one 🤞

Songs

See You In Hell - Yves

Plastic Love - Mariya Takeuchi

Pictures Of You - The Cure

Voting ended onJul 3

[puppyeyes69]

How it feels to be in the aot Fandom while hating levihan

I hate levihan sm..m̶ob̶u̶h̶a̶n̶ t̶o̶o̶.....

[hangezoesplaything]

The bedroom is dimmed as Hange steps inside, allowing their eyes to adjust to the silhouette sitting on the bed. You sit there in a tight, satin lingerie set that you got on your honeymoon together a while back. Oh how you miss that night. Hange stands frozen in the doorway, clearly not expecting to see their self centered, no good wife ready for them in bed. You notice that in their hands they hold a few papers that are slowly getting wrinkled due to the tight grip they have on them.

The bed lets out a faint creak as you lean over to grab the bottle on your nightstand. You watch Hange’s eyes widen as they watch you open the top of their favorite bottle of expensive whiskey, the one that neither of you can afford anymore. You take a long swig before crawling closer. Your breasts gently sway as they threaten to spill from the satin.

“What are you doing with that?” Hange asks in a shaky but firm tone, one that reveals how much this surprised them. You can see the way their hands shake slightly against the papers.

You give them a sly smile as you lay against the edge of the bed. You swirl the bottle, watching as the golden liquid splashes against the glass in the dimmed light.

“Don’t you think it’s about time that we got into this?” You’re not sure if you’re even talking about the alcohol, or your horrible marriage problems. Either is fine though.

Your glossy eyes are a tell tale sign that you’ve already been drinking. Hange wonders if it was the bottle of cheap wine that they had hid on top of the fridge, or the few cans of beer that had been left over from a “board game night” you had together.

Hange lets out a long huff, already growing irritated. You giggle drunkenly as you take another sip of whiskey. You watch as the papers fall from Hange’s hands as they step over to your shared bed. A hand reaches out to grab the bottle, but you pull it back quickly. A gasp falls from your lips when you feel the smooth liquid run down your skin. It trickles down the valley of your breasts, all the way into your satin, good for nothing panties.

You look into Hange’s eyes as they watch the whiskey run down your soft skin. They’re no longer focused on trying to pull the bottle away from you. Instead, their focus is now completely on you, which is exactly what you wanted.

[darypeacher]

[alcinas-vanity-stool]

I LOVE when she gets hurt and whimpers….

[johnnyporklover]

so no one’s gonna keep writing more hange ff now

[hangezoesplaything]

Research

The lab is quiet except for the gentle breeze that whistles through the small window that you insisted Hange opened due to the sickening smell of chemicals. You sit in a chair at her desk, feet resting on her desk, as you watch her from across the room. She’s leaned over the lab counter, staring down a microscope and occasionally writing something down in the notepad that lays beside it. You watch her silently, staring at her back and messed up, slightly greasy hair.

Recently Hange has been working all day in the lab, often ignoring you. Missions have been unusually short, giving her more time to spend buried in research. Tonight though, you want to give her a break. A small chance to force her brain to relax from all this thinking.

You narrow your eyes before quietly standing up and walking towards her. Your steps are slow as you walk up behind her. You carefully wrap your arms around her waist and press yourself up against her back, squeezing her gently. You snicker silently as she flinches at the touch, clearly not expecting it. You rest your cheek on her shoulder blade.

“Baby…” You whine in a small, needy voice. You hear her exhale.

“Yes, lovely…?” She asks in a calm tone as she keeps her head down, staring into the microscope still.

You huff softly and pull your arms away as you step back. You step around to lean your ass against the lab counter, looking down at her as she slowly lifts her head. You perk up only for her to start to scribble in her notepad in a scratchy handwriting. You frown as you glare at her.

“Hange.” You say in a firm but quiet tone. She glances up at you with a clueless expression. Cute.

You reach out to take her hand, making her drop her black pen on the floor. You try and shove yourself in front of her, not wanting her to focus on the microscope anymore. Hanges eyes widen slightly and the hand that you’re not holding grips your hip.

“Y/n.” Hange says back in a tone that mimics yours. You look up at her with desperation.

You bring her hand up to your cheek. Hange caresses it gently as she tilts her head. You mumble a soft “please” as you continue to stare up at her.

“Please what?” She asks quietly in a teasing tone. You narrow your eyes.

“You know what…”

“Do I?”

You huff as your brows furrow. A sly smirk can be seen on Hange’s lips. You push your hips forward gently, pushing them into hers.

“I want you to fuck me.” You say in a whiny tone. Hange’s smirk widens as she pinches your cheek.

She suddenly reaches down, hooking her hands under your ass and lifts you up to sit on the lab counter. You wrap your arms around her shoulders as hers run up and down your waist. She claws at the white, button up shirt that you’re wearing as she leans down into your neck. You feel Hange start to leave wet, gentle kisses and nips against your neck. You exhale sharply and tilt your head back.

“Needy thing…” Hange mumbles against your neck causing shivers to erupt across your body. Her kisses grow more persistent as she trails them up to your lips. Hange’s hands find the buttons of your shirt, slowly undoing them. She kisses your lips passionately, tilting her head to deepen the kiss. Your hands head upwards and find their way into hers hair. You tug out her loose hair tie and let it fall to the floor. You tug her hair desperately, triggering her to gasp into your mouth.

Hange’s hands find their way into your shirt. She cups one of your breasts, slowly squeezing it through the thin bra you’re wearing. You whine quietly as Hange’s lips disconnect from yours, diving back down into your neck. You feel her slender thumb press down on your nipple through the fabric, eliciting a moan to fall from your plush lips. Hange pulls her head out of your neck to look down at you. You look up at her softly panting, lips swollen, and with eyes that are oh so desperate.

“You’re so gorgeous, baby.” Hange kisses your forehead gently as she pushes down your loose shirt. She pulls one strap of your bra before letting it snap back against your skin. You let out a soft groan due to pleasure and annoyance from her teasing.

“Hans…just touch me already. Im soaked…” Your tone is desperate as you gaze up at her. You reach out to push hair behind her ear. Hange narrows her eyes.

“Shush, let me enjoy this.” Hange speaks in an almost needy tone. She leans down to claim your lips again as she reaches behind you to unclip your bra. It loosens when she does, causing it to fall down your shoulders. Hange pulls it off and pulls away from your lips.

The cold breeze from the window causes your nipples to perk up and shivers to form across your soft skin. Hange stares down at you hungrily. Her hands immediately reach out to get a firm grip on yours breasts. As she squeezes them you can’t help but squirm from the stimulation. Hange chuckles quietly to herself as her thumb brushes over your erect nipple. She leans down to suck small kisses and marks on your right breast as she swirls your other nipple with her thumb and forefinger. You can’t control the gasp that falls from your lips as your hands come up to grip Hange’s brunette hair.

Her tongue swirls around your hardened nipple as her lips suck gently. Hange eventually pulls away from your breast with a small trail of saliva attached to her bottom lip. She cups the breast she just sucked on as her mouth divides equal attention to your other breast. Your back arches as her name stumbles out of your mouth.

“Hange…” You moan as you grips her hair tighter, forcing a groan out of her mouth. Hange pulls back to press small kisses to your lips, her hands heading down towards your pants. She pauses as she reaches the buttons.

“May I, lovely?” She says as she pulls back to gaze at you with a hungry, love struck smile. Shes obviously as desperate as you are. You giggle quietly and nod. Your hands fall from her hair to her shoulders, gently rubbing them through the thick, white lab coat.

Hange doesn’t waste any time, immediately undoing the buttons on your pants. She tugs them down.

“Lift…” Hange mumbles. You obey, lifting your hips allowing her to pull down your pants and underwear. A noticeable sticky string connects your wet cunt to your underwear and you squeeze Hange’s shoulders a little tighter. She laughs softly as she tosses the clothes somewhere on the lab floor.

You watch as Hange gets down on her knees, spreading your legs wide. The look in her eyes is almost sickening as she gazes at your wet, dripping cunt. She pull you forward by your thighs. Your cheeks flush from vulnerability. Hange’s hand reaches out to play with you, her middle and index finger gently spreading your folds.

“Look at how gorgeous you are…” She mumbles with a smile. She glances up at you with a wide smile and chuckles at your embarrassed expression. You grip the edge of the counter tightly.

“Don’t get shy on me now. You were just begging to be fucked not too long ago…” Hange says in a teasing tone as her thumb reaches out to gently rub your swollen clit. You whine as you look away but only for a second. Hange returns her attention to your aching sex, continuing to hold you open as she licks a slow stripe up your cunt to your clit. You gasp, hands darting back into her hair as your legs open wider.

She gently starts to suck on your clit, using her thumb to spread your juices around. You let out small, quiet moans as she continues to use her mouth on you.

“Holy fuck…” You moan out as you stare down at the pretty sight in between your legs. Hange starts to suck harder as you feel her index finger tease your entrance. She gazes up at you through hazy eyes, completely entranced by the way you taste. Her index finger slowly pushes its way inside of you, gently finger fucking you. Your mouth falls open as soft whimpers and whines fall from your lips.

“More.” You choke out quietly as you tug her hair. Hange moans into your clit as you do. She slowly pushes in her middle finger to join her index one, fucking you faster. Her fingers speed up as she sucks harder on your clit and you feel as if you were seeing stars. You can no longer control your moans, letting curses tumble out of your mouth. The white, hot feeling in your lower belly grows as she continues her pace. You look down at Hange, making eye contact with her as she fuck the sense out of you.

Thats all it takes to send you over the edge. You throw your head back, eyes squeezing shut as your thighs clamp around Hange’s head. You cum as her name falls from your lips. You tremble as Hange continues to fuck you through your orgasm, sucking up everything you give her. She cleans you up with her tongue before you squirm and tug her out from in between your thighs. You pant softly as she stands up and cups your cheeks. Her hairs messed up and cheeks flushed, covered in your liquid. She leans down to press an ever so gently kiss to your lips thats filled with everlasting amounts of love.

“I love you” Hange whispers against your lips.