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Velvet Whisperer 031.
Cam Boy Armin X Fem Reader College AU
IDEA BY : @iiamjam
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Friday came, dreading getting out of your bed, you turned off your alarm, rolled over onto your back and stared at the ceiling. it was too early to already be this annoyed at the world. you pulled your blankets off, sitting up in bed as you rubbed your eyes, trying to push away the sleep that you continued to crave. your feet touched the cold hard wood of your bedroom, sending a violent shiver through your body while you trudged towards the bathroom. you ran the shower, needing to scrub your skin clear of your feelings.
the hot water splashed on your skin, an extreme contrast from the cold that had consumed you just minutes prior. you grabbed your loofah and scrubbed away at the surface of your body, scrubbing until it felt like you were on fire before you rinsed off. you reached for your face wash and did a quick scrub and turned off the water. water ran all over your bathroom floor as you wrapped a towel around your body and pat your face dry, preparing for your lousy skin care routine that you had definitely been slacking real bad on lately.
you dropped the towel off in the hamper and made your way towards your closet, picking out a deep blue sweater and a pair of baggy light wash blue jeans and your beat up white converse. you didn't have much time to spare so you didn't put on any makeup, threw your hair into a slick back low bun and headed out the door to meet your uber. you had been spending all of your savings on these uber rides and if you didn't get a job soon, you were going to be screwed.
you met the red ford fiesta outside your apartment door and greeted the driver. she drove you straight to school but somehow hit every red light and dropped you off at the main doors just 3 minutes before class started. you slung your bag over your arm and speed walked to get to class on time. you entered the room a minute late but like always, your teacher wasn't there yet. you still didn't understand why several weeks into the term you still had a fear of being late when your teacher was always late. you opened the door the the room and walked in, tucking your phone in your pocket, you stopped in your tracks.
he was sitting there, in the seat next to yours like nothing had happened, scrolling away on his phone, and of course it was the one day you decided not to wear any makeup. if god was real, he must have heard your pleading last night and decided to play a not so silly little prank on you. your heart was pounding as you slowly approached, scared that if you moved too fast he would run away. you placed your bag down on the floor, drawing his attention towards you, your heart got stuck in your throat as you looked him in the eyes for the first time in almost 2 weeks. "hey." he smiled awkwardly. "uh… hey." you nodded, pulling your chair out and sitting down.
you could feel the tension so you grabbed your computer and textbook and set them in front of yourself, pretending like you were busy finishing up an assignment, except you weren't pretending, you were actually trying to do the assignment that was for sure due like… 2 days ago. as you were typing away, you could feel his gaze on you, watching you work.
"Y/N… can we uh- talk after class?" he finally chirped. "what? oh, yeah." you turned your attention to him, nodding softly, moving carefully as to not seem to eager of the fact he was talking to you again even though it felt like your heart was exploding. "okay I just-" your head snapped to the door as he was cut off by your teacher barging in, dropping a book on the way in, announcing we were reading several sections today.
he explained that you were reading chapters 23-29 of our textbook today and taking notes along with an assignment due on Monday. you placed your head in your hands, already overwhelmed with the amount of work you had to do and now this to top it all off. you sighed as the teacher was still explaining the assignment, a slideshow of your learning and a real world scenario of how you might apply each chapter to a real classroom. he told you that since today consisted of mostly reading that staying in the classroom was optional and you could retreat to the library or go home. the majority of the students instantly began packing up seeing as this class was useless even coming to if all he was going to have you do was teach yourself. Armin also began packing up his stuff so you followed suit, putting your laptop and textbook back in your bag and taking a sip of your water before zipping it up and slinging it on to your shoulder.
he walked out but waited for you at the door seeing as you had taken a bit longer to pack up than he did. as you exited, the two of you just stood there for a couple minutes. "um… do you need like- a ride back to your place?" he asked quietly, avoiding your gaze. "I was uh gonna order an uber." you shrugged. he nodded. "a-are you sure? I dont mind, we could uh talk in the car?" he suggested again. you paused and watched him carefully. he was nervous and his left hand played with the hem of his right sleeve. "okay. I guess so." you nodded. "okay." he sighed, almost sounding relieved and led you to the door out to his car, walking in complete silence.
Velvet Whisperer 030.
Cam Boy Armin X Fem Reader College AU
IDEA BY : @iiamjam
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Armin POV:
"Eren, I need to talk to you." I nudged Erens arm, motioning to my room with my head. "why? whats up?" he asked, mid sip of his beer. "just come here." I pulled his shirt, urging him to stand up. "fine, fine." he stood up and hopped over the back of the couch, following me to my room. I closed the door after the two of us entered, leaning against it as Eren sat on the edge of my bed.
"what?" he asked again, leaning back on his hands. "I- I shouldn't be the one telling you this because it… makes me feel a bit like a hypocrite, but you need to fix your shit dude." I started, he grimaced. "what the fuck are you talking about?" he raised an eyebrow. "i just mean, things have to change a little... to make things like kumbaya again." I shrugged. "do we have a problem?" he questioned. "wha- uh kind of, I dont know." I huffed, trying to find the words. "youre loosing me here Armin." he dropped his head to the side lazily. "I- I just mean that things have gotten a little strained here in the house... and we could all greatly improve if we were to listen to each other and try our best to uh- be more uhm... open to criticism." my hands found their place in my sweatpants pockets.
"dude, I don't know what you're talking about? shit isn't tense here, we don't have any problems?" he denied, a tinge of anger hit my gut. " Eren... I-i mean this in the nicest way, but we do have a problem man. you are self centered and impossible to live with right now to put it flatly. people bring up issues to you a-and you brush it off, or your straight up just- just ignore it not wanting to reason. things only matter if you have a problem with it first and that needs to change." I informed him. he looked at me like I had just slapped him across the face, offended and shocked.
"what the hell are you talking about, I don't do that fucking do that. you think I'm hard to live with? how about someone who takes up 90% of the house just to fucking study dude. that's impossible to live with." he denied, turning it back on me. "okay first of all, I did that fucking once like 3 weeks ago, and two, yes you fucking do. the other day when I begged you to stop leaving your clothes on the living room floor you straight up to my face told me you 'didn't do that' when your dirty ass socks were sitting right in front of my face." my voice rose, annoyed at how much of a dunce he was.
"okay so this is over a pair of fucking socks? You and Mikasa leave the kitchen a mess after cooking and its quite a sight for sore fucking eyes." he scowled. "no Eren, this… this is about you not respecting anyone but yourself. you dont respect me and the money I have put into this place, Mikasa and all the work she puts into this place. and at least we cook dude, and we always clean up the mess after. you dont clean, you dont cook, you dont grocery shop for all of the food that you eat or contribute really anything but your moms money towards rent." I had gotten angrier than I had meant to, but it all just flooded out of my mouth faster than I could stop it. "what so I contribute fuck all to this place and what? you make it sound like I treat you guys like my own personal maids." he grew defensive with every word
"I mean, you practically do. we clean after you, cook pretty much everything for you. when was the last time you cooked for us?" I was appalled at his behavior right now. "literally last night." he pointed in the direction of the kitchen. "no, correction, you cooked for yourself a grilled cheese and canned tomato soup becuase neither Mikasa or I were home to feed you." I corrected his statement. "so what? do I need to fucking make you guys dinner every night for you to hop of my fucking dick?" he questioned sarcastically. "no Eren, you just need to start acting like you actually give a fuck about us, like you have even a single ounce of respect for us." I snapped. he fell silent for a moment, taking in the reality of the current conversation.
"I- I do respect you guys…" his voice was soft and contemplative. "well… you dont act like it." I shrugged. "you- you treat Mikasa horribly sometimes, and sometimes you act like I'm just here to provide for you. that's not how you treat your friends." I shook my head, finding it hard to find my words, like they were suffocating me as the conversation got heavier.
"I didn't mean to… to make you feel like that." he frowned, sitting forward. "I would hope not, but when we continuously try to get you to fix your actions and you just ignore us to our faces, it makes us feel like shit." I messed with the hem of my shirt, feeling more exposed in this conversation than I had wanted. "both of you… think this?" he asked, the realization of what he had been doing, probably mostly to Mikasa, had begun to dawn on him. I nodded, avoiding his gaze. "okay…" he nodded softly, standing from my bed. "I'm sorry man, thank you for telling me." he stood in front of the door, waiting for me to move. "you're my best friend man… I appreciate you actually listening this time around." I nodded again, opening the door for him to exit.
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Velvet Whisperer 029.
Cam Boy Armin X Fem Reader College AU
IDEA BY : @iiamjam
IM SO SO SORRY FOR HOW LONG OF A BREAK I TOOK!!!
Theres only a couple more chapters but I will try to hopefully get them out soon!!
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your alarm blared in your ears as it did every week day. you reached your hand over and shut it off, pulling the blanket closer. Monday had gone exactly like Friday, the only difference being the fact you didn't even bother to look for Armin this time. it was Thursday so you didn't have class until 2 pm today. your alarm was struggling to wake you up at 10 am. you had been up all night struggling to do any of your assignments after getting scolded by your teacher over email the day prior making you feel even worse than you already did. you had several alarms on so you decided to allow yourself to relax and fall back to sleep till closer to 11.
your eyes closed as your breathing steadied out once more, thoughts calming and brain easing while you allowed yourself to fall back into a dreamless state, getting the extra rest your body so badly craved. you had been tipped over the edge after Armin began ignoring you, finally allowing all of your pent up depression to come flooding through the gates you've put up for so long and you began wishing you had never transferred colleges.
a part of you felt like you knew that this emptiness really had nothing to do with Armin, but another part of you knew that if he miraculously came waltzing through the class room door and took a seat right next to you like he once did, you wouldn't be angry.
Armin POV-
Y/N hadn't tried to contact me since last Monday. the other day when some people came over, Sasha mentioned she had spoken to her, that she seemed fine, for some reason that hurt, knowing she had talked to someone she didn't even really know more recently than she'd talked to me. but honestly, it was my fault, this was all my fault. I shouldn't had made moves on her when we were drunk, I shouldn't have gone as far as we had with someone I barely knew, I should have been smarter, but she just seemed to put me under some spell every time we spoke.
I hadn't been able to stream since she said those things to me, I had been recycling some of my older videos trying to play it off as if they had just happened, dependent on that income. even though I wasn't actively doing it, Y/N's words wouldn't stop circling my head. maybe it was time to finally look into a new job. the internship next year paid decently, but I would still need something to support me until then, if I even got accepted to the internship. being a cam boy wasn't going to support me forever.
"what are you thinking about so hard dude, you look constipated." Connie snickered from across the table. "dude, shut up, he's going through something." Jean nudged him, eyeing me cautiously. "seriously?" Connie knit his brows. "its nothing." I shook my head, picking my playing cards back up, throwing an ace on top of Jeans king restarting the pile. "doesn't look like nothing man, you look like you need some serious help. I mean you've developed like 3 new wrinkles in the past 10 minutes! you're going to look like a grandpa by the end of the night." Connie teased with a hearty laugh, throwing down a 2. "I don't have wrinkles." I snapped. "jean do I have wrinkles?…" I looked at Jean, concerned for the state of my face. his mouth opened and closed a couple times, searching for a response. "wellll… hey would you look at that! I lose!" he swiftly changed the subject, throwing down all of his unplayable cards. my stomach sunk as I reached for my phone, opening it up to the camera.
I carefully examined my faces, pulling at my forehead and cheeks. other than some serious eye bags, I didn't really notice any actual wrinkles. I saw a pair of feet walking by and looked up to see Mikasa walking past. "Mikasa wait!" I called. she stopped and turned with a hum. "do I… Do I have wrinkles." I asked, Jean and Connie laughing beside me. she shot them a glare that made them shut up fast. "Armin no, no you dont have wrinkles. is this about Y/N-" "no shut up!" I cut her off, eyes wide at the fact she had almost just asked out loud.
"ooh are we talking about Y/N?" Sasha snooped in from the side. "Y/N?" Connie asked confused, face scrunching as he tried to recall the name. "no, no we are not." I shook my head. "you sure?" Jean raised his eyes brows suggestively. "yes I'm sure." I stated, glaring at him, unsure of what he knew. "wait who is Y/N" Connie asked. "like the girl from the hot tub. I told you I ran into her the other day." Sasha explained, irritation growing as she desperately tried to make Connie remember. "you literally didn't." he denied. I placed my head in my hands, annoyed.
"Cornelius Springer yes the fuck I did. god, does anyone have a picture of her?" Sasha asked, looking at Mikasa. "I'm sure Armin does." Jean butt in, pointing at me. "shut up, no I don't." I shook my head. "why would Armin have a picture." Sasha asked, dumbfounded. "maybe cause Armin and Y/"
"Jean that's enough." Mikasa warned, cutting his sentence in half. the table fell silent, the tension from Mikasa radiating through all of our bones. "Jesus, who fucking pissed in your cereal." Jean scoffed. she rolled her eyes and turned to leave out to the patio, pulling on the sweatshirt that had been sitting draped in her arms. I stood up and followed her out, taking a seat next to her on one of the sofas.
"i'm sorry, I almost let it slip." she sighed, leaning her head back. I shrugged, I knew she didn't mean to, but I just didn't understand one thing. "how does Jean know? I never told him." I looked out towards our covered pool. "he was over, the night whatever happened. Eren accidentally let it slip that the two of you were… emotionally involved." she muttered softly. "of course he did." I scoffed. for the first time in a while, she didn't jump to defend him like she usually did when I made a snarky comment. my gaze pulled towards her, studying her body, tense and irritated.
"you alright?" I asked, not wanting to push too much. "No… you?" she met my eyes. I shook my head with a soft smile. "want to talk about it?" I propped my feet up on the coffee table. she took a deep breath, eyes closing. "I think im going to break up with Eren." she whispered softly, actually opening up for the first time. "w-what?" I was taken off guard at the sudden confession. "i love him… I really do. it just feels like all he wants to do is have sex. he practically begs me for it and has an attitude when I deny it." her voice broke, obviously hurt by the way he had been acting. I wasn't sure how to take in the information.
"did you… talk to him about it?" I asked, seeking for more information to maybe give her some better advice. "no I just… how am I supposed to talk to a man who refuses to listen. you know I've tried to talk to him about Chores, not being a pig, everything, and he just refuses to listen." she pursed her lips, it was clear she was fighting back tears, something I'd never seen from her before. I knew Eren was stubborn and hard to reason with, but I didn't realize it was this bad. how was she supposed to get through to someone who had ignored her before? …shit.
"can I talk to him?" I blurted, not even realizing what I had just requested. "you… you want to talk to him? about us having less sex." she sounded confused, not grasping at what I meant. "no… about hearing you out." I explained. "why?" she leaned her head on my shoulder. "because I need to do the same thing." I huffed, admitting the truth to myself. she fell silent, thinking about what she wanted to say.
"want to talk about it?" she fiddled with the drink in her hand. "if I tell you something… will you promise to never ever tell anyone, not even Eren." my heart raced, scared to tell her the truth, but if there was anyone I could talk to about this stuff, it was Mikasa. "cross my heart." she nodded.
"I… I uh-" I cleared my throat. "I am a uh- cam boy…" I trailed off, voice barely audible. her body tensed against mine, physically shocked by my confession. we sat in an awkward silence, unsure of what to say next when a soft laugh escaped Mikasa's lips. "I've wondered how you suddenly had so much money, I knew you didn't have a job, I was beginning to thing you were like a bank robber or something." she laughed, body shaking against mine. "y-you don't think that's horrible? that its weird?" I questioned. "ohArmin, I already knew you were weird, who am I to judge what you do in your free time. I mean I would never do it, but man, get your bag. you have my full support." she nudged my arm. a huge wave of relief crashed over my body.
"is that why you and Y/N like… stopped talking? she found out about it and like didn't like it? if so she's more shallow than I thought." Mikasa inquired. "no, not at all. she already knew, hell she had watched them. she put two and two together the first time she ever set foot in my room." I laughed. "for real?" she asked, shocked again, obviously a night full of surprises. I nodded, confirming it. "then what happened?" she continued to gently press.
"she doesn't have a job, and she needs a new car but her parents cant afford a new car and her rent so I was trying to brain storm some job ideas with her and jokingly suggested streaming which she shot down fast and… kind of rudely… and I took it to heart. b-but she tried to apologize but I refused to listen to her apology." I told Mikasa, explaining the situation, she nodded understandingly. "so you're going to talk to her?" she asked. "im going to talk to Eren first, but then… I should probably at least give her a chance to apologize for real." I sighed, knowing it was overdue. "okay... any chance you could talk to Eren tonight, like now? I was gonna break up with him tomorrow." she lifted her eyes and pleaded. I laughed with a nod, pushing to stand up and find Eren.
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Haiii everyone, so I haven't been writing because for the last few weeks I've had millions of exams and assignments since I graduate soon (in may)
I take my finals Wednesday! I'm free tomorrow so I'm going to update a chapter tomorrow! I'm gonna set an alarm and everything😭 I'm sooooooooo sorry
I promise im posting soon
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Guys I'm posting tomorrow, I just had a ton of assignments this week😭
Velvet Whisperer 027.
Cam Boy Armin X Fem Reader College AU
IDEA BY : @iiamjam
IM SO SORRY THIS IS SO LATE, I WAS ON VACAY AND HAD CHAPTERS SCHEDULED TO POST BUT THEY DIDN'T POST :((
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you sat in your bed, head in your hands as you desperately tried to get your work done. you were behind in almost all of your classes already, mind too pre-occupied to focus on anything. you had submitted a dozen job applications to places within a 20 minutes walking distance as well as biking distance if it really had to come to that, all you knew was you couldn't keep living like this.
you'd be lying if you said you weren't overly focused on your phone. you were checking every notification the second it came through, hoping it was Armin, it never was. he hadn't even streamed since the two of you talked last, or at least you hadn't received any notifications of his streams. it was complete radio silence from him, and it hurt. you hadn't even messaged Mikasa, truly wanting to give him some space, but you were desperate for him to contact you, desperate for him to forgive you, so much so that it hurt.
Armin POV (flashback Thursday night.)
I drove myself home, hurt pulsating in my chest. I couldn't believe I had trusted her so easily, I'd never been more stupid. I was too lost in my own lust to see that it was a mistake, going after someone who knew what I was, knew what I did... who was I kidding, though I was sure she was just as hurt as I was right now. I didn't mean what I had said, the insult was eating away at me. it had gotten too personal, a place I hadn't meant to go, and I didn't know what else to do than shove her away to protect myself. for as smart as everyone said I was, right now I felt really fucking stupid.
I sat in my car in the drive way, mentally face palming when I saw other cars in the drive way. Jean and Marco were over, as well as another car I didn't recognize. I sighed and grabbed my bag, throwing it over my shoulder and attempting to slip in the house un-noticed. I turned the handle softly, pushing the door open as slipping in as carefully as I could, quietly taking my shoes off and turning to close the door, handle twisted so the sound of it closing wouldn't click. I locked the door and took a step back.
"you aren't supposed to be here." I bumped into someone as I stepped back, turning to see Eren with a suspicious look on his face. "what?" I questioned. "you are supposed to be at Y/N's place , you left not even an hour ago, why are you home." he asked again. "s-she… she wasn't feeling well so we called it a night. why does it matter, im allowed to be at my own home." I tried to push past. "so explain why you look like someone just ran over your imaginary childhood dog." he pushed me back gently, putting me back where I previously stood. "I don't? nothing happened, just leave it dude." I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "yeah, nothing happened and I'm ugly. bull shit. dude you're my best friend, you can talk to me." he nudged me. "no, not about this." I shook my head, giving him a look that told him I was serious.
"did she… do something?" he didn't understand how I had gone from head over heels to whatever this was in just an hour. before I had left, I was so excited, and now I was just in a bad mood. "no… I'm okay." I shook my head, slipping past him to get to my room. "Armin, I'm here for you okay." he called after me, but I just closed the door and put my bag on the ground not acknowledging his words. I pulled out my bottle of alcohol, chugging ¼ of it in one go. I flopped onto my bed, face in my pillows as I just breathed, calming my racing heart. I felt conflicted.
even though Y/N's words hit me like a train in the gut, I couldn't help but replay the sound of her sweet voice in my ear just moments before the phone call, her body squirming under mine, her warm skin pressed to my hands. I had fantasized about her more times than I can count, and trying to put space between her and her words was so hard. she had me wrapped around her finger so tight and I didn't know how to act. her words cut me open like a blade but her lips on mine felt like a kiss of oxygen, how was I supposed to be mad and like her like this at the same time. I could go back, say I over reacted, say I was sorry, but how was I supposed to set boundaries if I didn't stick to what I knew in my brain, even if I knew that wasn't what my heart wanted. more importantly, how was I supposed to make up for saying such hurtful things to her?
I wasn't trying to hurt her… I just was desperately trying to protect myself at her expense. god, I am so horrible, the worst really. I flipped onto my back, legs dangling off the edge of my bed, staring up at the ceiling fan, eyes following it as I drowned in my thoughts.
my phone buzzed in my pocket and I knew in my heart that it was Y/N, but I just couldn't bring myself to look at it. what if she was texting me saying I was a dick for what I said, or maybe saying that I was overreacting or pathetic for leaving the way I had. I just couldn't bring myself to look with the fear of what could appear on that stupid little screen of mine.
a knock sounded from the door and Mikasa peeked her head in. "hey Minnie, you doing okay?" she asked softly, I glanced at her and back at the fan. "no." I shook my head. "how come?" she taped her fingers on the door awkwardly. "feelings are dumb." I stated flatly. she chuckled and stepped in, sitting on the edged of my bed. "I know how you feel." she nodded. "not really though… you and Eren were bound to be together, you've been close since we were kids, you didn't really have to go through the struggles of finding someone." I huffed.
"well, no we didn't- but that doesn't mean it was easy at all. hell, Eren and I get in fights almost daily, some mild squabbles but sometimes our arguments get pretty heated. you know that. you also know how many times we've broken up and gotten back together." she looked at the door while she talked. Mikasa didn't like talking about her and Eren's relationship all that much, she just wanted it to be, hell she didn't really like talking about feeling and stuff at all. "I know." I nodded. "if feelings are involved, things get messy and people get hurt, and there's no way to stop it, all you can do is try to work things out." her voice was barely audible, like she really didn't want to be talking about this right now.
"I know you're here to try and cheer me up but it feels like you need cheering up more than I do." I laughed sadly, scooting over and patting the space beside me for her to lay down. "what can I say, life is hard." she mumbled laying next to me as we both looked up towards the ceiling. "wanna talk about it?" I asked. "no… you?" she turned to look at me. "no." I chuckled. she nodded and looked back up at the fan, grabbing my throw blanket and draping it over herself.
Armin POV (Friday)
I hadn't gotten any sleep, Mikasa and I talked about absolutely nothing until she finally left to go to bed around 4 am. my mind was running all morning on how I was supposed to respond to Y/N's message, no good response escaping my racing thoughts. she apologized, and I mean, really apologized. it was a whole essay of feelings, but I just didn't know how to respond to it. was I supposed to forgive and forget, move on and betray my brain, or was I supposed to try and hold her accountable and hurt my heart in the process? I looked at the time '7:30'.
I scrambled out of bed, I was for sure going to be late and in my scramble to get out of bed, I had accidentally actually opened the message. I mentally cursed as I would probably seem like even more of a dick for leaving her on read. I brushed my teeth and brushed my hair, throwing on a new outfit and rushing out the door with my bag in hand, ignoring a passed out Jean and Marco that scattered on the living room floor. they obviously had a fun night last night. I got in my car and began my drive to school in complete silence.
I pulled into the parking lot at 7:57, barely any time to get to class before I would be late. I walked in the front door, speed walking to get into class just as the clock hit 8:01, thankfully our teacher was late every day. I tugged my bag further onto my arm, entering the room when I saw the back of her head at our usual spot, my stomach sank. she turned to look at me, her face sad, every word from last night etched on her face. it felt like I was stuck in place, my legs not wanting to move any closer. I tore my eyes away and moved to sit in the back, I couldn't sit next to her knowing that I had hurt her especially seeing how my words had effected her. my phone buzzed in my pocket.
Y/N :) - Armin, seriously I am really sorry, just please let me apologize.
I shut my phone off quick, not wanting to feel any worse about the situation as I set my head in my hands. Mikasa's words spiraled around my brain. if feelings are involved, things are bound to get messy, but what if I didn't want messy, I just wanted happy. is that too much to ask for?
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the teacher announced the end of class, all of my items already shoved in my bag as I made my way out, desperately avoiding bumping into Y/N, I really just didn't know what to say to her. I had to run to the library and pick up a textbook a friend had borrowed so I went straight there, not looking back until I was sure she hadn't seen or followed me.
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Velvet Whisperer 028.
Cam Boy Armin X Fem Reader College AU
IDEA BY : @iiamjam
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"alright then Y/N L/N, is was wonderful to meet you, and we will let you know our decision soon." the interview lady extended her hand to shake yours, her smile practiced and cold. "It was wonderful to meet you. have a great day!" you smiled, trying to stat positive about this interview, you probably sounded so dumb trying to answer job related questions when you'd never had a real job before. "you too." she nodded before you turned to leave. this was your 3rd interview today and your social battery was completely drained and your brain fried. you stood outside the building, the chill evening air nipped at your nose, your arms instinctively pulling into yourself. you looked around the busy strip mall, bustling with college students enjoying their Sunday. groups of people dodged in and out of stores, laughing and talking. the bar near by was bumping loudly, packed with far too many people for only being 3pm. you made your way to the bus stop, wanting to ride the bus closer to your apartment so you wouldn't have to walk the whole way. you waited on the side walk, sitting on you phone to distract yourself.
"Y/N is that you?" you heard a voice call. you looked up and saw a girl you vaguely remembered. "uh, yeah." you nodded, trying to put a name to a face. "I didn't expect to see you out and about, you waiting for the bus?" she asked, pointing at the sign behind you. your face flushed hot, embarrassed that you got caught here, waiting like a loser. you nodded slowly, not wanting to admit it out loud. "do you need a ride? I was just heading out to go find Connie." she offered, jingling her keys. Connie… Connie? your eyebrows creased slightly, trying to figure out why the name seemed so familiar.
"do you… not remember me?" she asked cautiously. "I- well no. kind of but I dont remember your name." the words tasted horrible on your tongue, feeling horrible that you had forgotten her when she clearly recognized you. "Sasha, Mikasa invited you over after finals." she explained, sparking the memory in my head. "oh right!" You exclaimed, finally remembering. "you were so nice and made me feel really welcome." you chuckled. "oh good, im glad! are you coming to the hang out tonight? its a bit smaller cause Armin, Historia, Annie, and Bert have classes tomorrow morning but im sure it will still be fun!" she asked, taking a step closer while she talked. "uh- I wish I could but I also have class tomorrow morning, A-Armin and I have class together." you explained. "awe man, you'll have to come to the next one. come one, I'll give you a ride wherever you need to go. the bus stinks." she urged you to follow. "I don't-" she cut you off.
"hush, come on, you're a friend and the bus is sketch." she laughed, grabbing your hand and leading you to her red Honda and you let her, to mentally strained to argue. "where do you need to go?" she asked, starting up her car. "just home, its on 12th street." you told her. she nodded and plugged in her phone, playing some pop music softly. "so do you not have a car?" she asked, pulling out of the parking lot and in the direction of your apartment. "I did, my engine broke on me last week." you sighed. "man that sucks." she pouted. you guys continued to make some small talk while she drove you back the 7 minutes to your apartment.
"here, whats your number?" she asked, pulling out her phone as you pulled up to your apartment. you spewed out the numbers and watched her type it in before your phone buzzed in your back pocket. "okay perfect, I sent you my name to put in. let me know if you ever need a ride, okay?" she smiled, setting her phone back. "thank you Sasha, I really appreciate it." you smiled. "of course." she nodded. you grabbed your stuff and exited the car, closing the door and waving while you walked up to your apartment. the only other person who had been so nice to just give you a ride was Armin. that group really was sweet, it was a shame that you and Armin weren't talking cause you might have actually considered going to hang out if you were.
as you sat in your bed, you pulled out your phone, scrolling through any notifications you might have received. any hope you had for Armin to text you was completely gone, replaced with a sad ache that completely ruined the urge to reach out or text him. you felt disappointed and defeated. maybe this was the worlds way of telling you that you needed to slow down, the two of you had moved too fast anyways, meeting and then doing whatever the fuck you two were doing just a couple weeks after, moving so fast your actions had blurred as unclear timeline of events in your head. the two of you barely even knew each other so it shouldn't have been as big of a deal as it had become to you, but it was. The loneliness you’d been trying to ignore at this college suddenly felt all too real. You had no friends here, not really. No crushes, no parties, no life. Just boring days after boring days in a boring room, lonely apartment, and dull world, only now you saw it for all it truly was. you were just fucking boring.
you curled up in your bed, blankets holding you hostage as they became tangled around your body, serving you comfort while you felt anything but that. it was lonely here, you had the taste of companionship for just a little bit and you ripped it away with your own mouth. you had assignments you had to complete, at least 4, but you genuinely just couldn't care any less about them. the red hues from the sunset leaked into your room, lighting up what your turned off ceiling bulb refused to do. all you wanted to do was sleep and hope that you felt better tomorrow.
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Velvet Whisperer 027.
Cam Boy Armin X Fem Reader College AU
IDEA BY : @iiamjam
IM SO SORRY THIS IS SO LATE, I WAS ON VACAY AND HAD CHAPTERS SCHEDULED TO POST BUT THEY DIDN'T POST :((
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you sat in your bed, head in your hands as you desperately tried to get your work done. you were behind in almost all of your classes already, mind too pre-occupied to focus on anything. you had submitted a dozen job applications to places within a 20 minutes walking distance as well as biking distance if it really had to come to that, all you knew was you couldn't keep living like this.
you'd be lying if you said you weren't overly focused on your phone. you were checking every notification the second it came through, hoping it was Armin, it never was. he hadn't even streamed since the two of you talked last, or at least you hadn't received any notifications of his streams. it was complete radio silence from him, and it hurt. you hadn't even messaged Mikasa, truly wanting to give him some space, but you were desperate for him to contact you, desperate for him to forgive you, so much so that it hurt.
Armin POV (flashback Thursday night.)
I drove myself home, hurt pulsating in my chest. I couldn't believe I had trusted her so easily, I'd never been more stupid. I was too lost in my own lust to see that it was a mistake, going after someone who knew what I was, knew what I did... who was I kidding, though I was sure she was just as hurt as I was right now. I didn't mean what I had said, the insult was eating away at me. it had gotten too personal, a place I hadn't meant to go, and I didn't know what else to do than shove her away to protect myself. for as smart as everyone said I was, right now I felt really fucking stupid.
I sat in my car in the drive way, mentally face palming when I saw other cars in the drive way. Jean and Marco were over, as well as another car I didn't recognize. I sighed and grabbed my bag, throwing it over my shoulder and attempting to slip in the house un-noticed. I turned the handle softly, pushing the door open as slipping in as carefully as I could, quietly taking my shoes off and turning to close the door, handle twisted so the sound of it closing wouldn't click. I locked the door and took a step back.
"you aren't supposed to be here." I bumped into someone as I stepped back, turning to see Eren with a suspicious look on his face. "what?" I questioned. "you are supposed to be at Y/N's place , you left not even an hour ago, why are you home." he asked again. "s-she… she wasn't feeling well so we called it a night. why does it matter, im allowed to be at my own home." I tried to push past. "so explain why you look like someone just ran over your imaginary childhood dog." he pushed me back gently, putting me back where I previously stood. "I don't? nothing happened, just leave it dude." I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "yeah, nothing happened and I'm ugly. bull shit. dude you're my best friend, you can talk to me." he nudged me. "no, not about this." I shook my head, giving him a look that told him I was serious.
"did she… do something?" he didn't understand how I had gone from head over heels to whatever this was in just an hour. before I had left, I was so excited, and now I was just in a bad mood. "no… I'm okay." I shook my head, slipping past him to get to my room. "Armin, I'm here for you okay." he called after me, but I just closed the door and put my bag on the ground not acknowledging his words. I pulled out my bottle of alcohol, chugging ¼ of it in one go. I flopped onto my bed, face in my pillows as I just breathed, calming my racing heart. I felt conflicted.
even though Y/N's words hit me like a train in the gut, I couldn't help but replay the sound of her sweet voice in my ear just moments before the phone call, her body squirming under mine, her warm skin pressed to my hands. I had fantasized about her more times than I can count, and trying to put space between her and her words was so hard. she had me wrapped around her finger so tight and I didn't know how to act. her words cut me open like a blade but her lips on mine felt like a kiss of oxygen, how was I supposed to be mad and like her like this at the same time. I could go back, say I over reacted, say I was sorry, but how was I supposed to set boundaries if I didn't stick to what I knew in my brain, even if I knew that wasn't what my heart wanted. more importantly, how was I supposed to make up for saying such hurtful things to her?
I wasn't trying to hurt her… I just was desperately trying to protect myself at her expense. god, I am so horrible, the worst really. I flipped onto my back, legs dangling off the edge of my bed, staring up at the ceiling fan, eyes following it as I drowned in my thoughts.
my phone buzzed in my pocket and I knew in my heart that it was Y/N, but I just couldn't bring myself to look at it. what if she was texting me saying I was a dick for what I said, or maybe saying that I was overreacting or pathetic for leaving the way I had. I just couldn't bring myself to look with the fear of what could appear on that stupid little screen of mine.
a knock sounded from the door and Mikasa peeked her head in. "hey Minnie, you doing okay?" she asked softly, I glanced at her and back at the fan. "no." I shook my head. "how come?" she taped her fingers on the door awkwardly. "feelings are dumb." I stated flatly. she chuckled and stepped in, sitting on the edged of my bed. "I know how you feel." she nodded. "not really though… you and Eren were bound to be together, you've been close since we were kids, you didn't really have to go through the struggles of finding someone." I huffed.
"well, no we didn't- but that doesn't mean it was easy at all. hell, Eren and I get in fights almost daily, some mild squabbles but sometimes our arguments get pretty heated. you know that. you also know how many times we've broken up and gotten back together." she looked at the door while she talked. Mikasa didn't like talking about her and Eren's relationship all that much, she just wanted it to be, hell she didn't really like talking about feeling and stuff at all. "I know." I nodded. "if feelings are involved, things get messy and people get hurt, and there's no way to stop it, all you can do is try to work things out." her voice was barely audible, like she really didn't want to be talking about this right now.
"I know you're here to try and cheer me up but it feels like you need cheering up more than I do." I laughed sadly, scooting over and patting the space beside me for her to lay down. "what can I say, life is hard." she mumbled laying next to me as we both looked up towards the ceiling. "wanna talk about it?" I asked. "no… you?" she turned to look at me. "no." I chuckled. she nodded and looked back up at the fan, grabbing my throw blanket and draping it over herself.
Armin POV (Friday)
I hadn't gotten any sleep, Mikasa and I talked about absolutely nothing until she finally left to go to bed around 4 am. my mind was running all morning on how I was supposed to respond to Y/N's message, no good response escaping my racing thoughts. she apologized, and I mean, really apologized. it was a whole essay of feelings, but I just didn't know how to respond to it. was I supposed to forgive and forget, move on and betray my brain, or was I supposed to try and hold her accountable and hurt my heart in the process? I looked at the time '7:30'.
I scrambled out of bed, I was for sure going to be late and in my scramble to get out of bed, I had accidentally actually opened the message. I mentally cursed as I would probably seem like even more of a dick for leaving her on read. I brushed my teeth and brushed my hair, throwing on a new outfit and rushing out the door with my bag in hand, ignoring a passed out Jean and Marco that scattered on the living room floor. they obviously had a fun night last night. I got in my car and began my drive to school in complete silence.
I pulled into the parking lot at 7:57, barely any time to get to class before I would be late. I walked in the front door, speed walking to get into class just as the clock hit 8:01, thankfully our teacher was late every day. I tugged my bag further onto my arm, entering the room when I saw the back of her head at our usual spot, my stomach sank. she turned to look at me, her face sad, every word from last night etched on her face. it felt like I was stuck in place, my legs not wanting to move any closer. I tore my eyes away and moved to sit in the back, I couldn't sit next to her knowing that I had hurt her especially seeing how my words had effected her. my phone buzzed in my pocket.
Y/N :) - Armin, seriously I am really sorry, just please let me apologize.
I shut my phone off quick, not wanting to feel any worse about the situation as I set my head in my hands. Mikasa's words spiraled around my brain. if feelings are involved, things are bound to get messy, but what if I didn't want messy, I just wanted happy. is that too much to ask for?
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the teacher announced the end of class, all of my items already shoved in my bag as I made my way out, desperately avoiding bumping into Y/N, I really just didn't know what to say to her. I had to run to the library and pick up a textbook a friend had borrowed so I went straight there, not looking back until I was sure she hadn't seen or followed me.
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Velvet Whisperer 026.
Cam Boy Armin X Fem Reader College AU
IDEA BY : @iiamjam
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you woke up Friday morning, work un-finished and mind so tired. you were up until 4 am waiting for Armin to read your desperate apology message to no avail. you had barely known him a couple weeks but it felt so much longer than that, like the two of you were so much closer than that, and honestly, you were hurt as well. how could he insult you so easy like that especially when you hadn't meant what you said especially not in the way you said it. you rolled out of bed and pulled open your computer, prioritizing finishing a half assed version of your assignment before you got ready, you only had about 10 minutes to spend on this since you had to uber to school again this morning. you had done maybe half of it yesterday before you gave up and you were struggling to come up with anything to write, the only thing present on your mind was how you were going to get Armin to talk to you again, how you were going to apologize to him and some how make him believe it.
you slapped some poor excuse for information on the assignment, not being bothered enough to proof read any of it, and slammed your laptop closed, throwing it in your bag and marching to the bathroom to wash your face and tame your hair. you felt grimy and gross. a mixture of desperate need and intense disappointment was etched into every piece of you. you couldn't be bothered to put on any make up, nor did you have time to seeing as all of your slow moping around this morning was eating up more time than you should have allowed. you ordered your uber while you sifted through your closet, settling on a white sweater and some flowy black pants, the easiest outfit you could come up with while still being in dress code. you grabbed your bag and filled your water in the kitchen and grabbed a protein bar, opening it and taking a bite of the chocolate covered snack when you got the notification saying your uber was here, the same guy from yesterday you were pretty sure. you found the black Nissan Ultima and opened the back door, confirming he was your driver like you had done several times this week. you plopped in the seat and sighed, not indulging in any kind of small talk with the guy while he drove you to campus.
he dropped you off at the front doors, earlier than you usually got here on your own. you walked in the doors, making your way towards you class, sitting at a table just outside your class room till a few more people showed up seeing as you were the first one and didn't end up wanting to get stuck talking to your teacher for any longer than you had to. you checked your phone, finding yourself clicking into you and armins messages to see if maybe he had responded. your stomach knotted when you saw he had read it about 30 minutes ago but didn't respond. you hesitated, fingers hovering over the keyboard, debating if you should try again but ultimately decided not to, swiping out of you apps and shutting your phone back off.
what if all he needed was space? if I keep nagging at him, it will never give him the space he probably needs to get over what I had said. a couple other students showed up and you decided it was time to also head in seeing as class started in just about 5 minutes. your professor still hadn't arrived so you sat at your normal table, alone. you glanced over every time someone new came in, waiting to see when Armin was going to come in. he finally walked in, looking tired and a little disheveled. he looked at you, paused for a moment and walked to sit somewhere in the back at an empty set of tables, your heart sunk while you pulled your attention from him, pulling your phone out again, maybe you could try one more time.
You- Armin, seriously I am really sorry, just please let me apologize.
read 8:01
You- Please?
delivered
you pursed your lips and shoved your phone back in you back, getting frustrated with how stubborn he was being, or maybe with how eager you were to make amends. you were never one to ever insult or be rude to anyone, you had always done your best to try and fix a problem you had caused with other people, but how were you supposed to apologize to someone who refused to listen. it was like your brain and your heart were in a constant state of push and pull. should you leave him alone? or should you find a way to make him forgive you? your professor walked in and greeted the class, asking all of you to pull out the assignment from yesterday. thank go you had decided to 'finish' it this morning.
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your professor announced the end of class and you quickly shoved your things in your bag, rushing to beat Armin out to talk to him, your final attempt at trying to reach out, but he was too swift. he was already out the door by the time you had turned to head that way. you quickened your pace, trying to follow him out but it was like he had just disappeared, you didn't see him anywhere from the classroom door to the parking lot. you didn't realize you had really hurt him this bad. you sat on a bench outside of the school while you ordered another uber, the cost of this back and forth was really hurting your already pathetic excuse of a bank account. you rested back on the bench, irritated with yourself, but more than anything, disappointed in your lack of empathy last night. what in the world possessed you to say that to him… you felt so fucking horrible. but that was your last attempt, now, it was time to give him space and hope he would accept your apology in days to come.
your uber arrived and you got in, no small talk other than a small cordial greeting. he drove you back to your place and dropped you off at your door, telling you to have a good day and driving off. you fumbled with your keys to enter your apartment and collapsed onto the couch, a sad aura seeming to consume your whole apartment, making it feel lonelier than it usually did, colder and more sad.
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Guys I've been sick as a dog I promise I'm posting soon🙏🏽
Velvet Whisperer 024.
Warning: Sexual Content Ahead
Cam Boy Armin X Fem Reader College AU
IDEA BY : @iiamjam
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you moved your computer and sat on your bed, draping blankets over your lap while Armin sat at your desk, pulling a bottle out of his bag. "whats that?" you asked, motioning to the un-labled blue liquid. "liquid motivation." he raised his eyebrows, sliding the bottle towards you. "bless." you smiled, grabbing the bottle and taking a swig, the strong smell hitting you before anything else. "oh my god." you choked, Armin laughed as you recovered from the straight up acetone you just drank. you put the bottle on the desk, absolutely astounded by how strong it was. "its not that bad." Armin shook his head, taking a drink like it was water. "you fucking alcoholic." you scoffed. "not an alcoholic, just have alcoholic roommates." he shook his head, twisting the cap back on. "same difference."
"how long have you been working for? you got home around 4 right?" he asked. you were surprised he remembered seeing as you still didn't even have your scheduled memorized like that. "yeah, just about 3 hours now… started getting to work the second I got home." you nodded. "that's a long time, no wonder your brain is melting." he shook his head with a laugh. "well, its my punishment for putting everything off till the last second." you pursed your lips, knowing armins stance on procrastination. "almost like I had told you this might happen." he teased.
you opened your laptop, looking back at the assignment brightly displayed on the screen. "yeah I know. have you started?" you asked. "i finished it already." he nodded. "are you serious?" your mouth fell agape, he nodded with a sly smile. "I… I think I might… hate you." you muttered, narrowing your eyes at him. "no you don't." Armin laughed. "yes. I hate smart people who do stuff on time. that's what I've decided." you argued, clicking into the presentation to see his slide. "well then, I guess I'll just leave you to your work by yourself then." he shrugged, beginning to stand. "no!" you snapped your head up. "don't- please don't go…" you pleaded. Armin sat back down with a satisfied look that made your heart race. "you still hate me?" he cocked his head. "n-no." you muttered, embarrassed at how desperate you probably sounded. you didn't appreciate how confident he had gotten with you, especially after Monday. it made you feel pathetic with how little confidence you seemed to have when he was around, the whole thing made worse with how desperate you were to just be around him.
"okay, lets get these assignments of yours done, so you can rest your brain." he moved the chair closer, sitting right in front of your bed. "there's no rest for the smooth brained." you rolled your eyes. "smooth brained?" Armin looked perplexed. "smooth brained. stupid people. its a joke. like the wrinklier your brain is, the smarter you are. my brain is just like a big ol' bowling ball sitting in my head, no wrinkle in sight., unlike yours, your brain probably looks like the wrinkly face of a 200 year old man." you wrote your name on the open slide right below Armins. "you are so strange." he chuckled. "but, stop saying you're dumb. cause it's not true." his smile dropped slightly. "well, the only other option would be that I'm smart, but seeing as I need so much of your help, I think its easier to just settle for the other option." you typed away on your computer, not wanting to look at him while having a conversation like this. "Y/N. you aren't dumb." he said firmly. "well, that's what you think." you shrugged.
you could feel his eyes studying you as you tried to start your assignment, finding it hard to focus being armins main point of attention right now. it made you squirm when he placed a hand under the blankets and on your knee. "you are smart though. I've tutored stupid people, and you aren't stupid. i promise." he brushed his thumb over your knee, making your breathing hitch. "is that what this is? j-just tutoring?" it took everything in you to say anything, your voice strained and unsteady. just the simple touch made your core light on fire and your voice get stuck in your throat. "depends… is that all y-you want it to be?" his voice was quieter and a little on edge now, like how you responded determined how this whole night would go.
"I-" your hands froze on your computer, brain completely blank, Armins hand sliding up higher on your leg. "y-you uh- " you desperately were trying to form a sentence while your thigh burned from his warm touch, goosebumps beginning to cover your body. "we can just study. i-if that's what you want." he continued, thumb still brushing your skin. "N-no I… I don't-I-" pathetic. you felt absolutely pathetic, unable to say anything. you had been so stressed with school that your brain had just completely shut down the second he had touch you, and now it just didn't want to re-boot back up.
"I think you could use a little relaxation break… don't you?" he gently pulled your laptop out of your hands, closing it on your desk. "y-yeah." you nodded, eyes glued to his while his hands snaked up to your hips under the sweatshirt. he stood from the chair as your hands moved to the back of his neck, pulling im into a kiss. you just couldn't resist him, even if the whole point of you not going over to his place was to avoid this exact scenario from happening. he kissed you like it actually meant something, like he was trying to speak words into his kiss, extending all of him into you. as you were pushed into the bed, all you could think about was how soft and warm his hands felt, traveling all over your torso, touching every bit of skin he had access to like it would disappear if he didn't. you so badly wanted to push him away, get back to work, but his kiss was intoxicating, like a kiss of life that made you dizzy in the head. he pulled the blanket off your lap and tossed it to the side, pulling at his sweatshirt you wore, exposing your braless breasts, making your breath suffocate in your throat, anticipation wriggling its way downstairs as your heat began to throb, crying out for Armin in every way he could physically provide.
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I was gonna make this a lil angsty and a slower burn than it is, but a girl cant do that to herself, ive written enough angst for a life time with my other story. :3
Camera shy
Ch. 5
Go to @xoxo-mama for their version it's so good and extremely interesting guys omg
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It has been a nice and warm day, despite it being late August it wasn’t too hot out. The smell of salt in the air and the sounds of families in the distance filled Armins ears. Today was the day that the friend group would chill at the beach, they were currently waiting on Connie and Y/N. Eren, Jean, mikasa and Sasha were busy playing a little beach volleyball while Armin sat on their little blanket set up, reading a book. The crew brought a bunch of snacks and food, planning to stay at the beach for a long time today.
“Guys!” Connie yelled, running up to the group. They all looked over, waving and beginning to walk toward him, armin stayed seated. Connie had been wearing a pair of short blue swim trunks with flamingos printed on them. He hadn’t been wearing a shirt, of course. He was always going on and on about tanning. Armin didn’t pay much attention, instead turning his gaze to Y/N. She wasn’t wearing anything too revealing but that was the allure to her. She wore a yellow two-piece set, the top was something like a tank top but instead of having straps it tied around her neck. From where he was sitting he could tell that it had some type of lace detailing to it. The bottoms were the typical bikini bottoms that tied on the side but over them she wore a pair of short Jean shorts. They couldn’t have been longer than 3” and she left them unbuttoned.
Armin could feel his breath catch in his throat. Something about this look was so hot to him that he could feel his swim trunks tightening. She looked so beautiful today, with the cute sunflowers in her hair, her outfit, and her sandals. Her skin was so shiny. Armin couldn’t tell if it was sunscreen or something else that she used but it was distracting. Armin watched her the entire time as they walked closer, once they made it armin had to quickly set his book on top of his lap. He was a bit embarrassed with how hard he’d gotten that quickly.
“Hi armin” Y/N said softly, taking a seat next to him as the others ran off to play more beach volleyball. Y/N couldn’t help but stare at armin also, he didn’t wear anything exposing either. He wore a pair of navy swim trunks that stopped at his knees and a black compression shirt. Armin wasn’t at all that muscular but you could tell that he was pretty lean under his clothes. There were a few bumps there, not completely smooth. Her eyes slowly trailed up his body before stopping at his face. His skin was glowing, probably from the sunscreen that he’d been wearing he looked handsome as always.
“Hi,” Armin muttered. He couldn’t get over how her body settled in her clothes, filling them out perfectly. He loved the way her breasts pushed against her top and how her thighs looked in those little shorts. He slowly licked his lips, his eyes trailing up Y/N’s body before stopping at the woman’s pretty face. He smiled softly, his eyes taking in every detail that he could. Y/N could feel her stomach flutter and a tingle between her thighs. His lips were so pretty and pink and his smile was attractive. “I'm glad that you came” he said softly, his hand pressing against that book. He could feel himself throbbing. The smell of her perfume took over his senses and was driving him crazy.
“I love the beach” Y/N smiled as she began digging through her bag to sunscreen. They'd been sitting under a huge umbrella but sunscreen was still important. And there was only a matter of time before the others called them to join them. “Connie told me that you loved the beach also, but like on a deeper level” she said as she began rubbing sunscreen on her arms. Armin had been half listening half distracted. She looked so good that he could hardly focus. He'd lost so much cum over the past few days due to Y/N that he swears that his brain was fried. He bit his lip, nodding.
“Y-yeah….I would've studied marine biology but I figured taking over the family business was smart, I'd be set for life, plus I like it enough” armin had been pretty steady, barely shuddering this time since he was slowly getting used to her being this close but when she began rubbing the sunscreen on her legs, her anklet dangling with every movement and how soft her thighs looked he nearly choked. He wished that he could be the one doing it, but knowing himself, it would've turned into him fucking into her thighs without a care in the world.
“That's actually so cool. I just like the seashells and stuff, compared to you I sound childish” Y/N laughed, now rubbing sunscreen onto her other leg. She tried not to look at armin as much since she herself was throbbing like crazy. How would she explain herself to Connie when she forces him to take her home earlier just because she's horny?
They continued to speak as she rubbed sunscreen into her skin. It was eventyskkybtime for her to get her back but she couldn't reach. She knew that she would have to ask someone. Mikasa was busy destroying the boys in volleyball and Connie was busy getting his ass whooped. Actually, everybody but armin had been busy.
“Uhm Armin…can you help me out?” she asked softly, holding up the sunscreen. She couldn't imagine how she would reach out to him touching her, especially since she was an extremely sensitive person. If he touched the wrong place how would she explain why she gasped or shrank away? Armin agreed, also not knowing how he would react finally getting to touch her skin, though it was just her back. Her presence was enough for him, he feared he might cum with this new opportunity.
Despite his thoughts he grabbed the sunscreen, squeezing a good amount onto his hands and moving behind Y/N. He rubbed his hands together, warming the product up before pressing his hands against her back. He gently began to work the product in, watching as his hands moved over her smooth skin. He could feel himself leaking through his swim trunks, good thing they were already dark in color. He continued to talk to her about the beach to distract himself, teaching her about different seashells and jellyfish. His soft hands eventually moved up to rub some of the product into the back of her neck. As soon as his fingers touched the area he could feel her flinch, her words dying out. He thought that he'd just been imagining it until he kept going, his fingers rubbing against a spot that made her flinch again.
Armin could've sworn that he precame right there. Was she really that sensitive? He wondered how she'd react if he blew, would she gasp or whimper his name? His hands slowly moved down her spine, feeling as her skin formed goosebumps. He couldn't help but smile. Just as his hands began to move back up the others called for them. Armin sucked his teeth as he removed his hands. He wanted to keep touching her, to find where else she was sensitive but unfortunately everyone's eyes were on them now.
But fuck was he hard. Probably the hardest he'd ever been. When y/n began to move he panicked. She was the only thing hiding his boner from everyone. Sure most of them had seen his dick before, millions have, he just didn't want them to know that seeing Y/N was enough to get him this way. He quickly looped his finger into the belt loop of her shorts. He moved in close, his breath against the back of her neck, softly begging her not to move yet, using the excess sunscreen on his hands as an excuse. He watched as she shuddered, a soft gasp leaving her lips.
Armin bit his lip, his nails digging into his palm as he came a little more. He let out a soft curse as he quickly wiped the rest of the sunscreen off. “Okay, let's go” armin quickly said as he stood, running directly to the water hoping that it would calm his dick and hide the stain in his trunks. Y/N followed, she felt extremely wet, her thighs slick as she walked toward the shore where everyone stood. Y/N was 100% sure that her bikini bottoms were soaked, darker where her arousal leaked under her shorts. Armins voice, his hands, everything about him turned her on to no end. It didn't help that she'd developed a little crush on him.
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This chapter is a little short, sorry I haven't updated in a whole those assignments were beating my back
Sorry this is so boring so farrrrr I need to make them kiss soon
I'm gonna continue the chapter and all even more maybe tomorrow since I'm off 😋
Velvet Whisperer 021.
Warning: Sexual Content Ahead
Cam Boy Armin X Fem Reader College AU
IDEA BY : @iiamjam
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he feasted on your lips, devoured them really, kissing them like this was his last chance to have a human connection before he would pass away. his hands traveled from your chin to the back of your neck, tilting your head to deepen the kiss, pulling you closer nearly flush with his torso. your hands traveled to his waist, needing somewhere to grab. he bit at your bottom lip, the sensation rippling shivers down your spine, a small whine bursting out of your throat. "fuck Y/N, you're so perfect." he groaned, pulling back, hands messing with the string of your halter top swimsuit. "say the word- and I will tear this- right off of you." he panted between hungry kisses, every time his lips met yours again, it was complete bliss. "Amin… please- Take me to your room." you pulled back, looking him in his devilish glistening eyes.
he pulled you out of the water, picking you up once the two of you were out. you were surprised at the fact he was actually able to carry you in such a way since he appeared to be nothing but pretty skin and bone as he began to make work of your neck, kissing and sucking on your sweet spot. "hmm~ Armin- how the fuck are you so strong?" you moaned out, head dropping back with pleasure spreading through your chest. "I have a personal trainer for a roomie- Remember." he smirked into your skin. opening the door to his bedroom, he pushed it open with his foot. he sat you on the bed, hands reaching for your swim top, pulling on the string while your drunken body stared at him absolutely dazed. your dreams were actually coming true and your heat was pulsing in anticipation. your legs rubbed together, the top falling before being thrown to the side, forgotten in his perfect room.
he leaned you back, hands carefully holding your head till your back was flush with the bed, a trail of kisses leaving a line of saliva from your lips to your neck down your chest while his hands fondled your tender breasts, leaving sloppy love bites everywhere he could reach, kissing his way to your boobs.
"hah fuck~" you gasped, as Armin latched onto your breast, sucking on your swollen nipple while his hand teased the other, pinching and twisting softly, jolts of electric pleasure pulsing down your spine. every touch of his was magnetic, better than you would have ever been able to accomplish yourself. his free hand began slowly pressing its thumb into your heat, your throbbing clit crying for the attention. "A-Armin~ please." you begged, your hips bucking against his thumb. you weren't a big fan on foreplay, you just needed him inside you so fucking bad. he took that as an invitation to slip his fingers inside you bottoms. dowsing them in your slick.
you whined as he traced circles around that sweet bundle of nerves, trailing more kisses down your abdomen, loving every single inch of your body as if he was praising it. he stopped at the top of the swimsuit, you gulped, the constant motion on your clit making your legs tremble. his long fingers pulled on one of the strings, pulling it undone, the other tie was next to follow, fingers still attacking your bean, sliding the bathing suit out from under you. his fingers teased you entrance, as his mouth grew closer, just inches away from your heat.
"oh yes~" you whimpered, head pressing into the bed. Armins tongue was working circles in your sopping cunt, fingers slipping in with ease as your walls clamped around him. you were breathing heavy, you heart pounding with every flick of his tongue, every suck, every accidents graze of his teeth, god it was exhilarating, though you could tell he didn't really have much experience with this part. he thrust his fingers in and out, finger fucking you while sweet moans and wet slurping echoing around the four walls of his bright blue room.
"Ah fuck!~" you squealed, the tips of his fingers brushing against your gummy spot sending a shock of pleasure through your arching back. he slowed, movements faltering before he did it again, another whine escaping out of your lips. he sped up, like he had learned a new skill and it was feeding his hunger that ate away at him from the inside out, curling his fingers again and again.
he abused your cunt, licking faster and harder, fingers drawing you closer with every beckon, your legs trembling and your stomach knotting. "Fuck fuck fuck~" you moaned, gripping Armins hair, fingers intertwining in the beautiful blonde strands. he groaned into your folds, hot breath vibrating though your bottom half causing your hips to thrust into his face, begging for more friction. your walls fluttered, your core tightening signaling your orgasm you coming on, and fast. his free hand began pressing on your abdomen, the pressure making it harder to hold back your release, hips bucking wildly as you rode his face.
"fuck Armin~ ah~ f- fu-" your legs clamped against his head, back arching off the bed with a gasp that made your head spin, waves of intense pleasure crashing over your twitching body. he groaned into your pussy, slurping up your juices and prying your legs back open with the hand that previously held your abdomen. your legs twitched, body attempting to shrink away from his touch as he guided you through your orgasm.
he pulled his fingers out, licking your entrance clean like it was his last ever meal. once your body had stopped trembling, he pulled away, panting. "you… you taste so fu- fucking sweet." he panted. fingers rising to his mouth, making a show of licking them clean. he lips were plump, chin glistening with your slick . you were still coming down from you high, processing the bliss that he had just been created when he stood up, pulling down his swim trunks. his dick sprung to life, erect and ready, almost painfully so, already dripping with pre-cum. "you have- no idea- how long I've- wanted to fuck you- like this." he murmured against your hot skin, kissing from your thigh up to your neck, he dick brushed against your thigh as he hovered over you, smearing his sticky liquid on your leg.
he grabbed your face, pulling it down to make eye contact, pulling back and stroking his cock. he wanted you to watch, like he was putting on a show for you in real life. you knew this routine, the stoke, the lubing, the rubbing before finally sticking it in. you watched with anticipation, the only thing missing was his lube. "d-don't you think we need some lube?" you chirped shyly, he pulled his eyes from your pussy, a sly smirk on his face. "I just thought you were wet enough, we didn't really need it… I can grab it. if you want it?" he cocked his head, studying your face. "if y-you don't t-think we need-"
"that's not what I asked." he cut you off. "do you want it." he reiterated. you stared at him, biting your bottom lip to keep yourself from moaning just by the way he was looking at you. "you can have anything you want sweetheart, you just gotta tell me." he brushed your thigh making you you shiver. "I… I want you to fuck me like your f-fleshlight… please." you whimpered. he backed away with a chuckle, entering his bathroom and retreated with the blue bottle of lube, already opening it and dribbling a small amount in his hand as he smeared it on his cock. he positioned the bottle right over your entrance, a small but very cold glob landing right on your pulsing clit.
"that wasn't so hard now was it?" he coo'd, closing the lube and tossing it somewhere on the bed. you shook your head, eyes steady on his long member, it seemed bigger in person. he took his erection in his hand, drawing it close between your legs, the tip making contact with your folds. he began slowly rubbing around the clear gel with his length, rubbing in your folds with long, slow, and deliberate strokes, eyes glued on you. he took your left leg, bending it up onto the bed before he lifted it up onto the bed and up onto his shoulder, opening you up to allow him better access.
his starved eyes took in every single inch of your sopping cunt. the way his dick looked rubbing against you, the way your legs continued to twitch with every brush of his tip on your sensitive bundle of nerves, the way your opening fluttered, begging him to ram right into you. these were things he could never get from a piece of plastic, and he wanted to savor it while it lasted, even if that meant edging you longer than he would have in any other circumstance. "Armin-" he looked up at you, your eyes begging him for something words would never be able to ask for.
he didn't even think, didn't even look, he didn't have to. his tip met your entrance, eyes locked onto you as he guided himself in. you hissed, his dick definitely bigger than the dildo you had just used yesterday, but he didn't stop, just guided himself all the way in till his tip kissed your cervix, only then did he pause, eyebrows bunched as your tight walls clamped around him. "I- fuck, you're s-so tight." he whimpered, not moving. you didn't mind the lack of motion, your hole still trying to adjust to the new object that had just been shoved in.
"ah~" he gently dragged out, a beautiful moan slipping from him. "I can't- fuck i-im going to cum already." he panicked, embarrassment flushing his face. a small giggle escaped your lips as he hissed. "don't- don't do that." he whined. "just do it." you purred. "cum inside me Armin, its okay."
"I promise ill buy you the pill." he shook his head, this time he was the one avoiding your eyes. he pulled ut the full length and thrusts back in, hitting your cervix. "ngh~ fuck-" his head fell back. 5 slow, powerful thrusts was all it took for him to bust inside you, but he didn't stop, no, he picked up the pace. whining and moaning, he rammed inside you, riding out his own orgasm while working to bring you to yours.
"you're s- so good Y/N" his hips bucked desperately. his skin was beginning to glisten with beads of sweat, redness radiating throughout his face to his chest. it took everything in him to not stop, to push through his own over stimulation just to please you, he was so fucking sensitive, but it didn't matter. the only thought that was on his mind was how pretty you were going to sound when you screamed his name through an orgasm.
"oh- oh god~" you moaned, your left leg pushed against your body as Armin leaned into you, thrusting against your g-spot, hitting it so hard you thought you were going to faint. his thumb found your clit once more, drawing fast circles.
your skin slapped together,m his balls hitting your ass with every thrust deep into your cervix, you were sure you were going to be bruised by the end of it. his left hand moved from your clit and met you other leg, yanking it up and against your body practically folding you in-half, securing both with his right and returning his thumb to the perfect circles he traced on your throbbing heat the perfect position to abuse the spot that made you cry. "fuck- fuck Armin~ t-too hard." you cried, heart pounding, he didn't ease up or slow down, completely disregarding your cry.
"fuck-" he cursed, biting his lower lip as your walls began bearing down on him. your hole was crying from the abuse but the tightness in your gut was crying for release, you wanted it more than anything. he jerked his hips. as you cried out,b tears pricking your waterline. hi hands let go of your legs, guiding you to hold you own, you obeyed, pulling them even closer than he had them, his dick hitting you just right.
"Armin oh- oh yes!~" you screamed, his hand pressing on your stomach where the pleasure was building. his shifted his weight into his hand and you came un-done on the spot. "fuck! yes- A-Armin~ yes!~" you screamed, gasping for air while your chest heaved, back separating from the bed once more. Armin faltered, his sweet, honey soaked whines slipping into your ears making you cum harder than you ever had before. you clenched down on him, hard, walls pulsing and legs shaking, juices spraying out of you. you couldn't hold them back any longer, letting loose all over Armin and his bed.
he slowed to an almost stop, panting, dick twitching, and soaked. he pulled out, eyes glued to your cunt fluttering around nothing while your body shivered from the lack of warmth. he looked at the mess he created, your legs dropping down and your chest heaving and red. you didn't have time to process when you felt the familiar heat against your core, no time to react before Armin dove right back in eating you out and cleaning you up with his tongue, just like the hungry bastard he was.
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I did not proof read this, I probably will later in the day, I just wanted to get it scheduled and ready to post! bear with me :)
Velvet Whisperer 021.
Warning: Sexual Content Ahead
Cam Boy Armin X Fem Reader College AU
IDEA BY : @iiamjam
︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵‿
he feasted on your lips, devoured them really, kissing them like this was his last chance to have a human connection before he would pass away. his hands traveled from your chin to the back of your neck, tilting your head to deepen the kiss, pulling you closer nearly flush with his torso. your hands traveled to his waist, needing somewhere to grab. he bit at your bottom lip, the sensation rippling shivers down your spine, a small whine bursting out of your throat. "fuck Y/N, you're so perfect." he groaned, pulling back, hands messing with the string of your halter top swimsuit. "say the word- and I will tear this- right off of you." he panted between hungry kisses, every time his lips met yours again, it was complete bliss. "Amin… please- Take me to your room." you pulled back, looking him in his devilish glistening eyes.
he pulled you out of the water, picking you up once the two of you were out. you were surprised at the fact he was actually able to carry you in such a way since he appeared to be nothing but pretty skin and bone as he began to make work of your neck, kissing and sucking on your sweet spot. "hmm~ Armin- how the fuck are you so strong?" you moaned out, head dropping back with pleasure spreading through your chest. "I have a personal trainer for a roomie- Remember." he smirked into your skin. opening the door to his bedroom, he pushed it open with his foot. he sat you on the bed, hands reaching for your swim top, pulling on the string while your drunken body stared at him absolutely dazed. your dreams were actually coming true and your heat was pulsing in anticipation. your legs rubbed together, the top falling before being thrown to the side, forgotten in his perfect room.
he leaned you back, hands carefully holding your head till your back was flush with the bed, a trail of kisses leaving a line of saliva from your lips to your neck down your chest while his hands fondled your tender breasts, leaving sloppy love bites everywhere he could reach, kissing his way to your boobs.
"hah fuck~" you gasped, as Armin latched onto your breast, sucking on your swollen nipple while his hand teased the other, pinching and twisting softly, jolts of electric pleasure pulsing down your spine. every touch of his was magnetic, better than you would have ever been able to accomplish yourself. his free hand began slowly pressing its thumb into your heat, your throbbing clit crying for the attention. "A-Armin~ please." you begged, your hips bucking against his thumb. you weren't a big fan on foreplay, you just needed him inside you so fucking bad. he took that as an invitation to slip his fingers inside you bottoms. dowsing them in your slick.
you whined as he traced circles around that sweet bundle of nerves, trailing more kisses down your abdomen, loving every single inch of your body as if he was praising it. he stopped at the top of the swimsuit, you gulped, the constant motion on your clit making your legs tremble. his long fingers pulled on one of the strings, pulling it undone, the other tie was next to follow, fingers still attacking your bean, sliding the bathing suit out from under you. his fingers teased you entrance, as his mouth grew closer, just inches away from your heat.
"oh yes~" you whimpered, head pressing into the bed. Armins tongue was working circles in your sopping cunt, fingers slipping in with ease as your walls clamped around him. you were breathing heavy, you heart pounding with every flick of his tongue, every suck, every accidents graze of his teeth, god it was exhilarating, though you could tell he didn't really have much experience with this part. he thrust his fingers in and out, finger fucking you while sweet moans and wet slurping echoing around the four walls of his bright blue room.
"Ah fuck!~" you squealed, the tips of his fingers brushing against your gummy spot sending a shock of pleasure through your arching back. he slowed, movements faltering before he did it again, another whine escaping out of your lips. he sped up, like he had learned a new skill and it was feeding his hunger that ate away at him from the inside out, curling his fingers again and again.
he abused your cunt, licking faster and harder, fingers drawing you closer with every beckon, your legs trembling and your stomach knotting. "Fuck fuck fuck~" you moaned, gripping Armins hair, fingers intertwining in the beautiful blonde strands. he groaned into your folds, hot breath vibrating though your bottom half causing your hips to thrust into his face, begging for more friction. your walls fluttered, your core tightening signaling your orgasm you coming on, and fast. his free hand began pressing on your abdomen, the pressure making it harder to hold back your release, hips bucking wildly as you rode his face.
"fuck Armin~ ah~ f- fu-" your legs clamped against his head, back arching off the bed with a gasp that made your head spin, waves of intense pleasure crashing over your twitching body. he groaned into your pussy, slurping up your juices and prying your legs back open with the hand that previously held your abdomen. your legs twitched, body attempting to shrink away from his touch as he guided you through your orgasm.
he pulled his fingers out, licking your entrance clean like it was his last ever meal. once your body had stopped trembling, he pulled away, panting. "you… you taste so fu- fucking sweet." he panted. fingers rising to his mouth, making a show of licking them clean. he lips were plump, chin glistening with your slick . you were still coming down from you high, processing the bliss that he had just been created when he stood up, pulling down his swim trunks. his dick sprung to life, erect and ready, almost painfully so, already dripping with pre-cum. "you have- no idea- how long I've- wanted to fuck you- like this." he murmured against your hot skin, kissing from your thigh up to your neck, he dick brushed against your thigh as he hovered over you, smearing his sticky liquid on your leg.
he grabbed your face, pulling it down to make eye contact, pulling back and stroking his cock. he wanted you to watch, like he was putting on a show for you in real life. you knew this routine, the stoke, the lubing, the rubbing before finally sticking it in. you watched with anticipation, the only thing missing was his lube. "d-don't you think we need some lube?" you chirped shyly, he pulled his eyes from your pussy, a sly smirk on his face. "I just thought you were wet enough, we didn't really need it… I can grab it. if you want it?" he cocked his head, studying your face. "if y-you don't t-think we need-"
"that's not what I asked." he cut you off. "do you want it." he reiterated. you stared at him, biting your bottom lip to keep yourself from moaning just by the way he was looking at you. "you can have anything you want sweetheart, you just gotta tell me." he brushed your thigh making you you shiver. "I… I want you to fuck me like your f-fleshlight… please." you whimpered. he backed away with a chuckle, entering his bathroom and retreated with the blue bottle of lube, already opening it and dribbling a small amount in his hand as he smeared it on his cock. he positioned the bottle right over your entrance, a small but very cold glob landing right on your pulsing clit.
"that wasn't so hard now was it?" he coo'd, closing the lube and tossing it somewhere on the bed. you shook your head, eyes steady on his long member, it seemed bigger in person. he took his erection in his hand, drawing it close between your legs, the tip making contact with your folds. he began slowly rubbing around the clear gel with his length, rubbing in your folds with long, slow, and deliberate strokes, eyes glued on you. he took your left leg, bending it up onto the bed before he lifted it up onto the bed and up onto his shoulder, opening you up to allow him better access.
his starved eyes took in every single inch of your sopping cunt. the way his dick looked rubbing against you, the way your legs continued to twitch with every brush of his tip on your sensitive bundle of nerves, the way your opening fluttered, begging him to ram right into you. these were things he could never get from a piece of plastic, and he wanted to savor it while it lasted, even if that meant edging you longer than he would have in any other circumstance. "Armin-" he looked up at you, your eyes begging him for something words would never be able to ask for.
he didn't even think, didn't even look, he didn't have to. his tip met your entrance, eyes locked onto you as he guided himself in. you hissed, his dick definitely bigger than the dildo you had just used yesterday, but he didn't stop, just guided himself all the way in till his tip kissed your cervix, only then did he pause, eyebrows bunched as your tight walls clamped around him. "I- fuck, you're s-so tight." he whimpered, not moving. you didn't mind the lack of motion, your hole still trying to adjust to the new object that had just been shoved in.
"ah~" he gently dragged out, a beautiful moan slipping from him. "I can't- fuck i-im going to cum already." he panicked, embarrassment flushing his face. a small giggle escaped your lips as he hissed. "don't- don't do that." he whined. "just do it." you purred. "cum inside me Armin, its okay."
"I promise ill buy you the pill." he shook his head, this time he was the one avoiding your eyes. he pulled ut the full length and thrusts back in, hitting your cervix. "ngh~ fuck-" his head fell back. 5 slow, powerful thrusts was all it took for him to bust inside you, but he didn't stop, no, he picked up the pace. whining and moaning, he rammed inside you, riding out his own orgasm while working to bring you to yours.
"you're s- so good Y/N" his hips bucked desperately. his skin was beginning to glisten with beads of sweat, redness radiating throughout his face to his chest. it took everything in him to not stop, to push through his own over stimulation just to please you, he was so fucking sensitive, but it didn't matter. the only thought that was on his mind was how pretty you were going to sound when you screamed his name through an orgasm.
"oh- oh god~" you moaned, your left leg pushed against your body as Armin leaned into you, thrusting against your g-spot, hitting it so hard you thought you were going to faint. his thumb found your clit once more, drawing fast circles.
your skin slapped together,m his balls hitting your ass with every thrust deep into your cervix, you were sure you were going to be bruised by the end of it. his left hand moved from your clit and met you other leg, yanking it up and against your body practically folding you in-half, securing both with his right and returning his thumb to the perfect circles he traced on your throbbing heat the perfect position to abuse the spot that made you cry. "fuck- fuck Armin~ t-too hard." you cried, heart pounding, he didn't ease up or slow down, completely disregarding your cry.
"fuck-" he cursed, biting his lower lip as your walls began bearing down on him. your hole was crying from the abuse but the tightness in your gut was crying for release, you wanted it more than anything. he jerked his hips. as you cried out,b tears pricking your waterline. hi hands let go of your legs, guiding you to hold you own, you obeyed, pulling them even closer than he had them, his dick hitting you just right.
"Armin oh- oh yes!~" you screamed, his hand pressing on your stomach where the pleasure was building. his shifted his weight into his hand and you came un-done on the spot. "fuck! yes- A-Armin~ yes!~" you screamed, gasping for air while your chest heaved, back separating from the bed once more. Armin faltered, his sweet, honey soaked whines slipping into your ears making you cum harder than you ever had before. you clenched down on him, hard, walls pulsing and legs shaking, juices spraying out of you. you couldn't hold them back any longer, letting loose all over Armin and his bed.
he slowed to an almost stop, panting, dick twitching, and soaked. he pulled out, eyes glued to your cunt fluttering around nothing while your body shivered from the lack of warmth. he looked at the mess he created, your legs dropping down and your chest heaving and red. you didn't have time to process when you felt the familiar heat against your core, no time to react before Armin dove right back in eating you out and cleaning you up with his tongue, just like the hungry bastard he was.
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I did not proof read this, I probably will later in the day, I just wanted to get it scheduled and ready to post! bear with me :)
Velvet Whisperer 020.
Warning: Sexual Content Ahead
Cam Boy Armin X Fem Reader College AU
IDEA BY : @iiamjam
︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵‿
"fuck Armin-" you dragged your hands down your face. "I'm going fucking cross eyed." you complained, feeling as though the alcohol that now flowed through your system had burned your brain, it didn't help that you had chugged the whole thing plus another in 45 minutes and had only had a banana today. "that's on you." he shook his head, working ahead on his assignment. "lets take a break. please Armin. lets do something else." you nudged his arm, pleading to just do anything else.
"like what." he sighed, his eyes dragging away from his assignment. "we could watch something, play something, anything." you rested your chin on the coffee table. he brushed a hand through his hair, pushing it out of his face as he leaned back against the couch. "ooh you know what I want to do…" you purred, raising your eye brows. "what?" he questioned. "I want to go take a dip in that hot tub of yours~" you motioned out to the back yard, words slurred ever so slightly. "you don't have a swim suit." he countered. "you think Mikasa would let me borrow one?" you reached for your phone, searching for her contact. "if she says you can borrow it, we can go out, if-"
"if? if what?" you pouted. "if you promise to work on the assignment and finish it tonight." he stated, closing his laptop. "hmm we'll see." you giggled.
you- Mikasa :( is there any chance I could borrow a swim suit to sit in the tub.
Mikasa- second drawer on the left.
you- thanks xo
"hot tub~" you cheered, standing up. Armin sighed, and stood up with you. you waltzed to Mikasas bedroom, your legs stumbling ever so slightly. you had what was equivalent to 4 shots, probably closer to 5 and you could really feel the heaviness of the alcohol easing through your body. you found the drawer with the swim suits, grabbed a dark blue two piece and walked to the bathroom in the lounge area. you slipped your clothes off and slid on the swimsuit, adjusting it to fit your body. while Mikasa was fit and muscular, you were curvier and had had a little bit more meat of your bones so the fit of the swimsuit was different on you than it would have been her, it looked as though so much more was on display but at this point, you were too buzzed to care, still feeling yourself regardless.
you exited the bathroom, leaving your clothes on the floor and walking out back where Armin was already checking the tub. the chill air nipped at your exposed skin, it was the warmest day its been in about a week but it was till pretty breezy, the late fall chills kicking in. "is it warm enough?" you asked, hovering near Armins side, adjusting the tub settings. he glanced up, returning to the tub screen before taking a double take. his eyes lingered on your body before they snapped up to your eyes.
"everything okay?" you crossed your arms over your stomach, suddenly feeling like maybe you were showing too much. "yeah-" he cleared his throat. "uh, its fine." he shook his head, standing up. "tub is ready." he nodded, stepping in. you climbed to the edge, wobbling a bit. he reached a hand out for you to grab to assist you in, handrail completely disregarded. the two of you sunk into the water across from each other. you relaxed in with a hum, the water coaxing you in. "Hot tubs are so much more enjoyable when there's no one else in them, I feel like I can actually enjoy myself." Your words fell out of your mouth like water, no time to think about what you were saying. "Not a fan of c-crowds?" Armin asked, gaze somewhere off to the side. "No. I'm not a fan of people really. I'd rather be alone more often than not." You shrugged,Your eyes fluttered closed, not giving any thought to the words you were saying. "O-oh… really?" Armin frowned. "I mean, don't get me wrong, I'm sure your friends are great and everything, just not really my style I guess. But hey, I think I'd rather hang out with you than be alone." bubbles hit your skin, just word vomiting at this point.
"You're nice to hang out with Armin, I mean it." He was quiet. "And I mean you're so smart and tall, and good to talk to, and kind." You babbled on. "Oh and generous, very generous, and handsome, great bartender, great teacher. The total package. I never would have thought I'd ever actually get to know you. That day in your room, was like a fever dream really." Your hands floated along the waters surface as you mindlessly spoke into the universe. Trees rustling and birds chirping, the perfect afternoon.
"I probably wouldn't have even known had your walls not been such a beutiful shade of blue. And I mean, you just talk so well and carry yourself so well. Who would have thought…" You trailed off, finally opening your eyes again, remembering it wasn't just you and the birds in the tub. Armins face looked horrified, his mouth hung open while he stared.
"You… y-you know?" He stammered, head shaking in disbelief. Your heart caught in your throat mouth falling dry. "I… I didn't- I didnt mean to say that." You choked, shock pushing the hazey feeling away. "You know." He reiterated, a statement rather than a question. Your mouth flopped open and closed several times, trying to swallow the lump building in your esophagus. "You knew and you didn't say anything… and still stuck around." His jaw tightened, the horrified look replaced with contemplation. "Why… why would you…"
"Who am I t- to judge what you do on the internet?" Your mouth snapped back shut the second the words left your mouth, wanting to save yourself so bad. "You watched… me-" you could see gears turning in his head as the two of you tried to keep up with the alcohol. "If it makes you feel any better, I masturbated to the stream so really, you're not alone in this." You blurted, face flushing fast. Oh my god. Do you really just fucking say that? Did you really just admit that?
"How did you even find that… people in like a 60 mile radius shouldn't have access to that page." He frowned. "VPN…" you muttered, guilt and shame shrouding your mind. You wanted nothing more than to jump out of that hot tub and run all the way home but your body seemed to be held down by the weight of the alcohol in your blood, coursing through your body.
A short and weak chuckle escaped the boy. "You watched the stream, even after you found out it was me?" He asked standing up. You swallowed hard. "Did you or did you not continue to watch after you realized?" He demanded an answer though his voice was still soft. You nodded, words un able to escape you. "Did you… enjoy it?" He cocked his head to the side as he moved closer. You couldn't stop your body from nodding again. "Good, that's all I need to know." He cupped your face, you glanced over the man in front of you, eyes traveling from his face down, taking it all in when your eyes landed on his erection. His trunks were tented, poorly trying to contain the bulge of his hardened dick.
"My eyes are up here." He lifted your chin, cooing softly. "Sorry." You squeaked, throat continuing to constrict around your words. "If I were to kiss you… would you try and stop me?" He leaned in closer, trapping you between his body and the hot tub wall. You shook your head. That was all it took for him to dive in, attacking your lips with soft desperation.
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