june

21 ⋆˙⟡ mdni ererei truther

[mykirstein]

𝑀y𝒦irstein — ☆ june ㆍ she / they ㆍ twenty one ㆍ jean, reiner & eren enjoyer ㆍ reqs open ㆍ only for aot ㆍ mdni

!! this is a side blog, but i fb on my main

masterlist (only nsfw drabbles so far) ⤵︎

jealous eren shows you who you belong to

jean eating you out during a mission

mirror sex with jean x shy!reader

dryhumping/riding jean’s thigh

reiner taking your virginity headcanons

perverted bertholdt can’t stop touching himself to the thought of you

. . . more to come

[hiophile]

random bios :PP

SuperGraphicUltraModernGirl.L3sbian.ipod

[404]twink.missing

AUTiSMPRiNCESS.mp4

FAGG0T.EXE

@AESPALICIOUS__2002

♥️ FEMBOOBS ♥️ LVR CLUB

alphaJIMIN.exe

XOUL__SWAG

www.DELETEgender.com

visions 【 charli xcx 】 mp3

FEAR.EATS.YOUR.SOUL

SWAG.FAILURE.28.COM

ERROR:TWINK_0009

jennie.b͟i͟s͟e͟x͟u͟al𝖠𝖭𝗚𝗘𝗟.96

[iantosnipple]

And then they kiss

[hangenism]

♡ ⸝⸝ teacher!nanami & teacher!reader fool around at a teacher's conference, abbott elementary inspired ! ❤︎₊ ⊹ cw: nsfw ⸝⸝ janine & gregory inspired

teaching wore you out. with all the effort that went into lesson plans and grading—not to mention the mistreatment teachers faced daily—no one could blame you for wanting to find a way to de-stress. could they?

enter mr. nanami: regular substitute turned full time teacher. you’ve never looked at a coworker in that way, but he made it hard not to. with your classrooms right next to each other, you saw him every single day. when he wanted to pull you away for a chat, he knocked on your shared wall to grab your attention. you secretly liked it. he was fun to talk to, a lot more than you'd like to admit. the blonde man was serious, but also had dry sense of humor, and was very attractive. maybe too attractive that it distracted you from your duties. how you found yourself underneath him at this year’s teacher conference in miami will remain a mystery to you, a mystery you were in no rush to solve…not when he had you like this.

“keep it down sweetheart, the walls are thin,” he whispered quietly to you. he was attempting to bottom out, but he was too big to fit. he rubbed small circles on your clit with his thumb, but it was still no use. he could barely make it halfway in. the stretch alone made tears prickle in your eyes. you tried to bite back your moans, but you failed miserably. another one escaped from your mouth and he clamped his hand over your own to quiet you.

“shhh. you can take it, sweetheart, i know you can.” you nodded, eyes wide and fixated on him as he pushed in another inch. his thick cock split you in half and all you could do was groan against his hand. he chuckled and continued to massage your clit with his thumb.

after a bit of coaxing, he finally bottom out. he let you get used to the feeling of all of him, pressing light kisses to your collarbone and triple checking that you were okay. all you managed was a small nod. your mind was too focused on how he buried you to the hilt.

“just let me know when you’re ready for me to move.” he kissed your palm and you nodded eagerly.

“ready.”

he slowly moved his hips, eyes never leaving your own. the drag of his cock against your velvet walls made you squirm underneath him. you moaned softly and shuddered. his dick twitched inside of you at your pretty noises.

“you’re so beautiful,” he grunted, snapping his hips. you groaned, as much as you could given his hand was still over your mouth, and clenched around him. the addictive way your walls fluttered around his dick made nanami lose his mind. he picked up the pace, the sound of skin on skin filling the room. the low groans that escaped his lips made you spread your legs even wider. his thick cock bullied your cunt, splitting you open with stroke. the way he handled you was both gentle and rough: he called you beautiful as he spread your thighs apart, angling his thrusts to reach as deep as possible. your broken cries only egged him on and pushed him closer to the edge.

"i'm close, come with me sweetheart. need to feel you squeezing around me." he grunted and moved his hips frantically as he chased both your highs. the pressure in your stomach rose until you shattered underneath him. you clenched around him as you came, thighs trembling at the sensation.

you were completely lost in the pleasure that you didn’t hear the soft knock on the door.

“hey, hey, are ya in there? and have you seen kento? he’s supposed to help me out with my new projector…” someone from the other side of the door called out. of course, jacob's nosy ass was looking for the two of you again.

nanami stilled his hips and froze. your heart dropped to your ass when you heard the beep as jacob slid the keycard on the door.

“fuck.”

thank you to @pinkkittipawzz for requesting this ! you're the sweetest <3 ac: @ thatsallitchief taglist: @vanillaapples, @kamislop, @jiyuspassion, @valberryboos, @rengoatku, @mykirstein, @popeheywardssecretgf, @kentonami, @sunnyfieldsz, @megssleepygirl + join taglist here

[hangenism]

♡ ⸝⸝ teacher!nanami & teacher!reader fool around at a teacher's conference, abbott elementary inspired ! ❤︎₊ ⊹ cw: nsfw ⸝⸝ janine & gregory inspired

teaching wore you out. with all the effort that went into lesson plans and grading—not to mention the mistreatment teachers faced daily—no one could blame you for wanting to find a way to de-stress. could they?

enter mr. nanami: regular substitute turned full time teacher. you’ve never looked at a coworker in that way, but he made it hard not to. with your classrooms right next to each other, you saw him every single day. when he wanted to pull you away for a chat, he knocked on your shared wall to grab your attention. you secretly liked it. he was fun to talk to, a lot more than you'd like to admit. the blonde man was serious, but also had dry sense of humor, and was very attractive. maybe too attractive that it distracted you from your duties. how you found yourself underneath him at this year’s teacher conference in miami will remain a mystery to you, a mystery you were in no rush to solve…not when he had you like this.

“keep it down sweetheart, the walls are thin,” he whispered quietly to you. he was attempting to bottom out, but he was too big to fit. he rubbed small circles on your clit with his thumb, but it was still no use. he could barely make it halfway in. the stretch alone made tears prickle in your eyes. you tried to bite back your moans, but you failed miserably. another one escaped from your mouth and he clamped his hand over your own to quiet you.

“shhh. you can take it, sweetheart, i know you can.” you nodded, eyes wide and fixated on him as he pushed in another inch. his thick cock split you in half and all you could do was groan against his hand. he chuckled and continued to massage your clit with his thumb.

after a bit of coaxing, he finally bottom out. he let you get used to the feeling of all of him, pressing light kisses to your collarbone and triple checking that you were okay. all you managed was a small nod. your mind was too focused on how he buried you to the hilt.

“just let me know when you’re ready for me to move.” he kissed your palm and you nodded eagerly.

“ready.”

he slowly moved his hips, eyes never leaving your own. the drag of his cock against your velvet walls made you squirm underneath him. you moaned softly and shuddered. his dick twitched inside of you at your pretty noises.

“you’re so beautiful,” he grunted, snapping his hips. you groaned, as much as you could given his hand was still over your mouth, and clenched around him. the addictive way your walls fluttered around his dick made nanami lose his mind. he picked up the pace, the sound of skin on skin filling the room. the low groans that escaped his lips made you spread your legs even wider. his thick cock bullied your cunt, splitting you open with stroke. the way he handled you was both gentle and rough: he called you beautiful as he spread your thighs apart, angling his thrusts to reach as deep as possible. your broken cries only egged him on and pushed him closer to the edge.

"i'm close, come with me sweetheart. need to feel you squeezing around me." he grunted and moved his hips frantically as he chased both your highs. the pressure in your stomach rose until you shattered underneath him. you clenched around him as you came, thighs trembling at the sensation.

you were completely lost in the pleasure that you didn’t hear the soft knock on the door.

“hey, hey, are ya in there? and have you seen kento? he’s supposed to help me out with my new projector…” someone from the other side of the door called out. of course, jacob's nosy ass was looking for the two of you again.

nanami stilled his hips and froze. your heart dropped to your ass when you heard the beep as jacob slid the keycard on the door.

“fuck.”

thank you to @pinkkittipawzz for requesting this ! you're the sweetest <3 ac: @ thatsallitchief taglist: @vanillaapples, @kamislop, @jiyuspassion, @valberryboos, @rengoatku, @mykirstein, @popeheywardssecretgf, @kentonami, @sunnyfieldsz, @megssleepygirl + join taglist here

[kissesnanami]

꒰ ̮͈ ̞ ̮͈𖩩꙼꒱┊experimenting on your husband nanami !

nanami kento is a very patient man, it's one of the things that drew you to him to begin with. he handled very frustrating clients with grace, he handled bad drivers and busy streets with ease, he carried immense amounts of stress from work and never took it home with him. you have absolute faith that he would be an incredible father to your future children because if there was one thing about nanami it was that he never, ever gets angry.

and while, yes, you loved it about him, sometimes you find yourself curious. you secretly wish to see what he's like when he loses his temper, you wish to see how far his patience can go. you can never fully commit to pushing his buttons, though. at times, you will try to act demanding and bossy and he will give you that soft look that melts your heart as he does everything you ask and you lose the strength to keep going entirely.

until today. today you told yourself you would find out no matter what.

ATTEMPT NUMBER ONE

it started in the morning. you woke up early to pack a lunch for him to take to work. this wasn't the first time you had done a nice gesture for him like this, but it warmed nanami's heart all the same. little did he know is that this box of lunch that was definitely for work included an image that was definitely not safe for work of you in his favorite set of lingerie. you imagined him being all worked up the whole day and very frustrated when he came home. it was perfect.

at around noon you receive a text:

"Sweetheart?"

"yes my love"

"Did you mean to put this photo of yourself in my lunch?"

"yes i did, ken. why, don't like it? :("

"I love it. You look beautiful. I can't wait to see you tonight"

you sigh at the screen. while you love his compliments, his patience had won once again. you knew you had to do more.

ATTEMPT NUMBER TWO

you decide that perhaps one picture just wasn't enough to get to him. you put on the same set of lingerie and fix your makeup up a bit and you look at your expansive collection of products that were all bought by him, and your resolve begins to falter. you then think about how hot interesting the results would be, and you're fully motivated once again. it's for the sake of science, after all.

you send him several more pictures of yourself in the same set in very compromising poses and he responds almost instantaneously.

"Sweetheart, you know I think you look gorgeous, but please save the pictures for when I'm home. Somebody could've seen."

"and? isn't that kind of exciting?"

"I'd rather not have any other men see you in that way, if possible."

"aw you're no fun."

and he left you on seen. seen. you couldn't tell whether you should feel afraid or accomplished. either way, it was very exciting, too exciting to stop now.

ATTEMPT NUMBER THREE

the sun was beginning to set and you still had no response from your husband. you knew he would be home soon and decided to pin the final nail into the coffin. you wrack your brain on what to do and look around the room for ideas. you see the very big and elaborate bouquet of flowers your sister had sent you a few hours prior as a belated birthday gift and had the perfect idea.

you sent nanami a picture of the bouquet with a message thanking him for the flowers.

"My love, I didn't have any flowers sent to you today"

you giggled as you feign confusion in your messages and then send him a picture of a fabricated note that says "from your secret admirer." he takes a few minutes longer to respond than usual.

"Do you really think I don't recognize your handwriting? We'll talk about this little game you're playing when I'm home."

bingo.

RESULTS

as soon as nanami entered the house you ran to greet him cheerfully as if nothing had happened. you hugged him tightly and surprisingly he immediately hugged back and melted into you the same way he always does. his face was buried into your neck and you began to accept that your experiment had failed and that you unfortunately married the best man who ever lived, even though you already knew that.

there's a moment of silence until nanami speaks his first words since he returned home. he says your name, barely above a whisper, into your neck. his voice was dark and unfeeling in a way you've never heard before. his hand rises to stroke the back of your hair before he grips it, tight. "first, you leave that photo of yourself in my lunch. then, as i finally begin to bring my focus from the picture and back to my work, you send more. then, when i express my concern for other men seeing you in a way that only i should, you say that i am "no fun." and then, since you're committed to pushing my buttons today, you try to trick me into thinking another man had sent you flowers." you try to hide your excitement as best you can and muster up a very unconvincing "i'm sorry?"

he doesn't respond. instead, he's dragging you to your knees by your hair and pressing your face up close to the very prominent bulge in his pants. "i have been hard for the past five. hours." he says that last part with a new venom in his voice and despite knowing it wasn't the best idea, you couldn't help the little look of accomplishment that grew on your face. "oh you think this is funny, do you?"

nanami pulls himself free from his pants and your eyes widen. he got even bigger, somehow. he was large, throbbing, and the sight alone was overwhelming. you open your mouth to try to defend yourself but nanami seized the opportunity and shoved himself into your mouth. he used his grip on your hair to push your head down until your nose made contact with the slight trail of hair leading upwards. he groans a very sexy sound before he begins thrusting into your mouth at a relentless pace. "i'm no fun, huh? i'm no- haah- fucking fun?"

through your tears, and your very occupied mouth, you try to let out any sounds of apologies you could, but nanami showed no mercy. "no, baby. sorry isn't going to cut it this time. play stupid games, win stupid prizes. i'm going to make sure you learn how to behave, and when we're done you're not to do this again, understood?"

you frantically nod your head, but as your thighs clench and you feel yourself already soaking, you know, without a shadow of a doubt, that you were absolutely going to do this again.

i mean, it's for science.

i hope u guys liked this one.. im not very sure about the idea </3 i'm sorry it's cut short, i haven't tried writing sex scenes yet but i hope you still enjoyed ! if you'd like me to try to write a part 2 please do let me know, but i apologize if it's underwhelming TT as always, kind criticism is always welcome :3

kisses,

kat <3

[st4r-strucck]

Devil of Paradis

[etoka]

[mykirstein]

got inspired by this (warning! p-link!!) if bert’s not whining begging for my pussy i don’t want him

art by scrrrsus & nsozp on twitter

can’t stop thinking about pathetic, virgin bertholdt.. poor boy gets flustered if you do as little as just look in his direction. he doesn’t want to think of you in a perverted way, but he can’t stop the thoughts flooding his mind. he wants to touch you, feel his cock fill up your tight walls as you clench around him and moan his name.

bert has the most impure thoughts at night, when he’s laying alone in bed, letting his imagination wander. he touches himself and it seems impossible for him to stay quiet. his desperate moans fills up the room together with the squelching sounds of pumping his cock fast and aggressive. every breath is let out with a whimper, and he looks a complete mess.

“ahh.. yeah mhmm.. fuck i feel good”

he loses control and just lets anything out at this point. he knows he’s a bit messed up in the head, being a virgin but still craving the most filthy, disgusting sex ever. he would let you do whatever you wanted to do, he’d allow you to pull the leash.

bert’s whiny moans turns even more pathetic as he’s closing in on his high, but it’s just not enough.

“fuck i- mhmm i need to hump this fucking pillow..” his hand wasn’t enough, he needed something else to pretend like it’s you.

as he starts moving his hips, satisfaction runs through his veins. the mattress squeaks beneath him and he’s throwing his head back, a sensitive mess.

after only a minute with the pillow, he takes a firm grab on the base of his length and starts jerking off again. the pace is quicker this time, and he needs to bury his face in the pillow he was just fucking to not wake up the whole neighborhood.

“‘m close.. nghhn ‘m close, yeah..” the words comes out as a breath, not being able to form his sentence without slurring.

he’s completely gone, heart beating fast in his chest as he feels himself getting closer. tears running down his pretty face, hair sticking messily to his forehead.

“i’m gonna cum, fuck fuck fuck, yeah ‘m cumming..”

[lenessence]

𖦹 reiner braun can't keep his hands off you. ( inspo. & 16+ )

at least once a day, a video from the same couples trend wanders onto your for you page. every single time, you think about how cute it would be with reiner. he doesn't use social media so he would be absolutely clueless to any trends you try.

whenever you try to set up the trick, he always gives you the sweetest look that just tears your heart out and you can't do it anymore.

you find yourself stuck on finding an absolutely harmless trend to use on him and you're getting pretty tired of scrolling on tiktok staring at couples you don't know.

but then all of a sudden, the perfect video slides onto your phone screen. the woman raises up her boyfriends arms above his head, telling him to keep them there, and then she kisses him to see if he will wrap his arms around her. it's absolutely the perfect thing. it's sweet and romantic and doesn't end in him getting embarrassed or hurt.

you sneak into the living room where reiner lounges on the couch and stand behind him in the kitchen to prepare for your mission.

"reiner?" you call out innocently.

he immediately turns to face you, one hand resting on the back of the couch and the other on the television remote where he mutes whatever he was watching.

"what's wrong?" he asks as he stands to his feet.

you rest your hand on your hip, "can you come here, please?"

he nods and quickly moves so that he's right in front of you. he blinks a couple of times before scanning your body for any tells as to why you need him. he doesn't figure it out before you start speaking again.

"so i need you to stand here," you instruct, "and when i move your arms, don't move them back, okay?"

reiner tilts his head slightly before nodding, "okay."

you hold his arms and gently move them above his head. once you release them, he stays still in that position.

"is this right?" he asks quietly.

you nod enthusiastically, "yes, baby, that's right."

a smile plants onto his face. you do nothing for a moment. just to see his reaction. reiner never falters, he just stands there awaiting command. it almost makes you laugh.

then, it's time. you wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him on his cheek, then his nose, then his forehead, and finally you finish on his lips.

he tenses up underneath your touch, but doesn't move his arms to your waist like he always does when you're kissing. it'll only be a matter of time, he's obsessed with you.

about 15 seconds go by and he still hasn't moved an inch. you slowly peek your eyes open to read him. his eyes are clamped shut in a face full of concentration. you have to physically stop yourself from laughing at the sight. he must think this is some kind of test. he's battling in his head whether or not he should follow your first request or do what he really wants to. you slowly pull away to breathe.

"reiner, you can touch me," you giggle between breaths.

he doesn't waste a moment before he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you closer into another kiss. it's more passionate this time, like he was holding back before. your hand weaves through his hair as you lean closer into him.

before you know it, you're lifted up onto the kitchen counter mid kiss. you wrap your legs around his waist, locking him into you. he rests his body against you slightly as he breaks the kiss again to move to your neck.

every spot he kisses feels like heaven and you begin to feel a bit euphoric. reiner starts to sink his teeth ever so slightly into your skin and you can't help the sound that escapes you. once reiner knows where you're sensitive today, he continues the tease your neck.

your grip into his hair strengthens, your nails running over his scalp. he groans into your skin, only making you feel more dizzy. you lean you head back and make contact with a cabinet door, reiner just follows your movements. he's practically on the counter too at this point. you begin to think that maybe this is his payback for your attempts at tricking him.

you'll have give him a win this time considering how well he knows how to make you feel good.

UGH i need him he's so obedient 😋

nav.

🏷️ : @ch4ulvr @g-l-o-b-e-w-h-o-r-e @sadethemother @xxwinterknightxx @v4mp1r3b4tzz @ervvinz

[pillsatoru]

Hiromi Higuruma is seething with jealousy when his pretty assistant is re-assigned to another attorney — so he spanks her !

Your ass was heated under Higuruma's hand, bright and red from the amount of sharp hits it's taken. "Hiro!" You yelped, legs lifting up in the air in reflex when his had struck down again.

"What was he telling you, hm? That he would treat you so much better than me?" At this point your panties were drenched in arousal as you recalled the earlier events. You both were in the office. Him busy with paperwork and you talking his ear off. “Will you miss me Hiro?” You spun around in your chair, sliding over to Higuruma’s desk where he sat — looking over a few papers. His foot placed itself on your seat, pushing you away from him back to where you were.

“I believe not. I can only pray that my next assistant won’t be as talkative as you.” He simply said, glancing towards you for half a second. Because if he looked at you for longer than that, he was sure he’d say what his heart desire to.

You’ve been partners for the past year, but after a recent notice from the law firm explaining the change of your position, you would no longer be taking the usual route to his office. And you definitely wouldn’t be making a stop at his favorite bakery every morning for his black coffee & bagel anymore.

“Well, I hope that my next attorney will be more talkative than you.” You shot back, pouting.

“I’m sure she won’t be.”

“Ah, it’s actually another man i’ll be assisting.” Higuruma froze. Another male lawyer? Surely, he heard wrong, right? "What was his name.." You looked upwards to the ceiling, recalling the name of your new attorney. "I believe his name was Kento, Kento Nana.. something."

'You've got to be shitting me.' Higuruma thought to himself. Out of all the males in the building, he was the one to steal you away from him. Your phone ringing interrupted his thoughts. You reached for it on the other side of your desk, checking the caller id. "Oh! It's him!"

Higuruma frowned, staying quiet in hopes of listening it to whatever the blonde was saying.

You used the same tone on Nanami as well — polite & sweet. "Okayyy, I'll be there!" That made Higuruma's brow rise, studying your face closely. After you hung up, you grabbed your coat and purse. "He invited me for lunch! We'll be going to the bakery down the street."

"I don't think so." His monotone voice cut through your excitement, resting his elbows on his desk. "It's not lunch for you just yet."

"Mmm, well I don't really work for you anymore do I?" You teasingly said, not know the way your words made his heart sting. "I'll see you later Hiro!" Closing the door behind you, silence filled the office. Higuruma was conflicted in going after you, dragging you back inside to fuck you sweetly over his desk — begging for you to stay.

But he could wait.

Nanami walked you back to the law firm, offering you his warmer coat to protect you from the cold weather. "Are you sure you don't want it? It's quite chilly and yours doesn't look like it's doing much."

"I'm alright! Besides, we're here anyways." You hummed.

The blonde nodded, corner of his eyes crinkling as he smiled down at you. "It was a pleasure getting to know you more. I'm more than positive we'll get along well at work."

Of course, Higuruma couldn't help but look at the two of you through the window, hence why he has you now over his lap. "I asked you a question, sunflower."

"H-he just said than he looks f-forward to working together!" You hissed out when his larger hand massaged the newly bruised cheeks. His cock was pulsing underneath you, begging to be released and stuffed in you already. Higuruma hummed, squeezing you roughly. "And what else."

"Is all! I promise!"

His dark & tired eyes met yours, trying to see if you were saying the full truth. He allowed his hand to travel up to your hair, stroking it gently. "He won't know how to handle you. He'll send you back to me in no time."

"Hiro.." You whined, arching your back. Because obviously, you couldn't help but enjoy the sudden attention your boss gave you. He craned his neck, mocking your neediness. "What is it babe? Need me to hit you some more?" He lightly smacked your ass, sticking two fingers into your mouth. "Is that it?"

Without warning, his hand lifted once again, landing another blow on you. "You're so drenched, are you not ashamed." He chuckled, sliding your panties to the side. Your cunt was dripping downwards to his pants, staining them with your arousal.

"Shit.. this all for me?" His eyes met yours again, seeking for an answer. You nodded, sucking obediently at his digits. "... Let's get you on the desk. C'mon." Higuruma's giant hands manhandled your fragile body onto his desk, moving any important folders to the side to make room for you.

"He won't know what to do with you.." He repeated, sliding his thumb in between your folds.

“Please.” You managed to moan out. “Please what?” Higuruma wiped his wet finger on his lips, tasting you. “I so badly want to eat you out. But we’ll save that for another time.”

Out of all the dicks you’ve seen in your lifetime, Higuruma had the longest. “I don’t think it’ll fit!” He quickly shut you up with a hit to your ass. “I’ll fucking make it fit.”

Higuruma’s fingers dug into your hips, pulling you towards his cock. He threw his head back, watching as he entered your tight hole inch by inch.

“That’s it,” He grunted, pushing his hips forward to fill you up entirely. “You’re doing so good.” His hands moved up to grip your waist, helping you move alongside him. He could help but let his mouth hang slightly open, tongue darting out to lick at his bottom lip. He was breathless under your grip, entranced at the recoil of your plush ass as it hit against him. “You’re doing so good.” he praised.

His cock was thick, stretching you out deliciously. All you could do was moan out his name repeatedly, upper body resting on his desk as you cunt happily took him in from the back.

“Better not see you smile at Kento the way you do with me.”

“I w-won’t..!” Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, seeing stars. The desk shook underneath you, feeling almost positive that the office below could figure out what was going on upstairs.

“Should stuff you full with my cum that way you’re stuck with me. You want that?” His hands slid down to your ass, squeezing and spreading your cheeks. “Yes! God yes!” You screamed.

“Good. Take it all then.”

[aliienangel]

ꉂ`๑. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ нιяσмι нιgυяυмα ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ 0.3k‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎‎˙ ̟‎ ‎ ‎ ꒰ mdni ꒱ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎ small drabble about teasing him cause he's on my mind ‎ ‎ cw ‎ ‎ ‎‎： ‎ teasing ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ・ִ . ‎ ‎ ‎‎ piv ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ・˚ . ‎ ‎ ‎‎ talks of creampie

teasing your boss is your favourite part of coming to work, but maybe in hindsight, wearing nothing under your skirt was a bad idea. bad only in the sense that you’re definitely going to have to work overtime to make up for the work you’re currently missing out on.

skirt pushed up to your waist and folded over higuruma’s desk, tip of his cock repeatedly rocking against your g-spot. dizzy and dazed from how good it feels, deliriously happy at the fact he finally broke. so, actually... this isn't bad at all.

“try to be less proud of yourself,” he groans, covering your body with his as he leans down to talk low, “you’re already drooling.”

moaning back at him, “can’t– hng– can’t help it.”

“of course you can’t.”

and even though he sounds like he’s judging you, he loves it. he loves watching you fall apart, all happy that he’s finally fucking you hard and fast. his forceful thrusts making your eyes roll and the desk squeak. he finds you obscenely adorable, even though he’s lost your stupid little game.

this back and forth dance the two of you do isn’t new, waiting to see which of you cracks first. it’s usually him. he doesn’t really mind that it’s usually him, not when it means getting to take you however he wants.

you were devilishly bold wearing nothing under your skirt but you were also subtle about it. he hadn’t even realised until he’d stroked a hand against your hip and noticed the distinct lack of panty lines. he didn’t break yet, not then, he broke later when you’d bent over to pick up something.

now as he’s balls deep and kissing your womb, all he can think about is the way you were prancing around naked under your skirt. careful in how you crossed your legs, like you were second guessing the fact you’d done this for him.

“you know…” he starts. grinding his hips against your ass, his dick hitting something devastating, “when i cum in here,” sharp thrust, “you’re not gonna have anything to stop my cum from dripping down your legs.”

and his heart is hammering in his chest at the idea of it.

[ervvinz]

Is that my glorious majestic king Erwin Smith mentioned in the new aot game

[mykirstein]

reiner taking your virginity headcanons :33 i love this man so much it hurts

⟢ his hands trembles as they slide across your delicate skin, making sure to give every single inch of your surface the attention it deserves

⟢ he worships you and your body, can’t tear his eyes away from you even for a second

⟢ he makes sure to always ask you if you’re okay, if you want to stop, never losing eye contact

⟢ as gentle as ever, stretching your hole with his fingers slowly, even though a part of him wants to corrupt you and fuck you dumb

⟢ pushes his thick length into your tight hole and kisses your cheek and whispers sweet nothings into your ear, doing everything he can to make you feel as relaxed as possible

⟢ “i’m so sorry baby” he says in a shaky breath, feeling oh so bad that your first time is with someone as big as him

⟢ “you’re taking me so well, my sweet girl”

⟢ lots n lots of aftercare, i feel like reiner is the kind of guy to sometimes enjoy the aftermaths of sex more than the actual deed

⟢ cuddling for hours, his big arms wrapping around you as he holds your sensitive body close to his until you fall asleep

[wintrrxxo]

"𝓢𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓪 𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓹𝓾𝓹, 𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓷'𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾?" 𝔀/ 𝓕𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓱 𝓕𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻

Requested by: @beatricebat ♡

Smut prompt drabbles

"Hey, I thought I'd check on you, see how you were doing."

The message from your ex-boyfriend Floch comes through on your phone at about 11:30 pm. You sigh and slide the message off the screen while you lie in bed scrolling through Instagram.

"So you really just not talking to me, huh? I said I was sorry, y/n.." He texts again about five minutes later.

You two had a bit of a rough relationship. When it was good, it was great but when it was bad..

Violence and cheating were never the problem. It was more so his dismissiveness, his bad attitude, and his tendency to say the most hurtful, cruel shit he could think of every time you two had a disagreement.

To be honest, you felt that's what pissed you off the most and eventually made you leave him. Why could he not just stop being an asshole? It was an issue that should've been so simple to fix. Why did he refuse to see the error in his ways and you knew his "sorry" was just a pathetic attempt to get your temporary forgiveness just as he always did before.

"I told you to leave me alone, Floch. It's literally damn near midnight. Go to sleep."

"I can't see how you're doing?? You told me you wouldn't block my number in case I really needed something."

"Okay. I meant that, but you don't need anything. You want me to talk to you, and I don't want to. You never wanted to listen when I needed you to, so don't pretend like you want to now. You not getting no pussy tonight. Go to sleep."

"Harsh." Was the only response he sent back causing you to become irritated that he'd even have the audacity to say that about you when he acted that way he did.

About 10 minutes later, he texts you again.

"Can I come over.. just for 10 minutes.. I miss you."

His response pissed you off making you lock your phone and toss it to the other side of the bed, ignoring him.

As you lie there in bed, you start to doze off while watching tv only to be disturbed by a knock on your front door.

When you get up checking to see who it is, you click your tongue in annoyance, opening the door to Floch standing there with his hands in his pockets.

"In what world does me ignoring you asking about coming over mean just show up at my damn house?"

"I missed you." He says simply, shrugging his shoulders.

You stand there looking at him for moment before you start to shut the door in his face only for his hand to come up and stop it quickly.

"Really? You're gonna make me go all the way back home.. I drove all the way here just to see you.. just 10 minutes?"

You groan and swing the door back open.

"10 minutes, and if you do this shit again, I promise I'm not gonna answer it, so don't. Unless you wanna stand outside looking stupid."

He grins, not responding to the annoyed look on your face as he walks in, sitting on the couch like it's he lives there.

"What do you want? I was bout to go to sleep, Floch."

He pats the couch next to him. You hesitate, but you go sit next to him anyways, crossing your arms.

"Look.. I am sorry." He says, trying to touch your leg, but you move it away from him.

"Yeah, I've heard that before.. several times."

"I'm serious.. I miss you, baby.. come on, I know you still love me.."

You scoff and look at the tv, avoiding his gaze.

"I hate you. Actually."

He looks a little offended at first, but his expression quickly changes into a smirking one, that same annoying grin he always does before he starts talking shit.

He reaches out to grab your jaw, turning your head back to him.

"What'd you say?"

You look in his eyes for a moment, wanting to push his hand away but you don't.

"I said I hate you."

When you speak his eyes trail from yours to your lips and back up before he snatches his hand from your face.

"No, you don't." He says very matter of factly.

"Yes. I do."

"Prove it then."

"How am I suppos-"

"Push me away. Tell me to leave and I swear to you I'll leave. I'll leave you alone and never bother you again."

You look at him, and had he not said those words, you would've thought it'd be easy to tell him to leave, to have him never speak to you again. It's something in the pit of your stomach, something that stops you from being able to say those words to him.

He smirks and you quickly snap your head back to the tv, a million feelings and thoughts going through your mind.

"Exactly what I thought." He says leaning closer to you. He brings his hand up, moving your hair so he can get to your neck.

You can feel his lips just barely brushing against your skin, sending chills down your arm, down your spine.

"Every time you ignore me.. it just makes me crave you even more.." He mutters softly.

"Yeah cause you're crazy.." You say softly and he grins, planting soft kisses on your neck, satisfied that you aren't pushing him away.

"Only because of you.."

He slowly brings his hand to the hem of your shirt, his fingers pushing up the material just enough for his fingers to brush against your stomach.

"Tell me to stop." He says letting his fingers gently brush along your skin, noticing your breathing picking up just slightly.

"If you hate me.. tell me to stop."

"Stop.." you mutter out softly, sounding completely unsure. You didn't want him to but you wanted to be stronger this time.. not give him what he wants again.

"You really want me to? If you do, you know I will." He asks again, taking his hand back slowly, leaning away from you a bit.

"No.." Your voice comes out just barely above a whisper but plenty loud enough for him to hear you.

"That's my girl.." he says, leaning in again to kiss your neck, his hand moving back beneath your shirt to wrap around your waist, pulling you closer to him.

"You know I love you.. stop tryna push me away, baby.." he says sucking on your neck softly.

"Mm.. then quit being a dick..." You respond, making him chuckle as he pulls away from your neck, his hand coming up to turn your face back to him before he leans in, his lips brushing against yours.

"I see you still got that smart ass mouth."

He captures your lips with his softly, slowly at first before he sucks on your bottom lip.

"You're still just as pretty as ever, too." He praises softly, bringing his hand from beneath your shirt to your thigh as you two kiss. His hand pulls your leg, making you spread them before he trails his fingers up your inner thigh to the edge of the small shorts you had on.

"I missed you so much.." He gets on his knees in front of you, his hands coming up to run up your thighs slowly.

"You're full of shit.." you say softly, eyes watching his hands move up to your shorts.

"Yeah.. be quiet and let me get these off.. let me make you feel good again.. like I used to."

You shift, letting him pull the shorts and your panties down you body, slipping the material from your legs to toss it aside on the couch.

"Don't tell me what to do.." you mutter, allowing him to push your legs open wide, your already wet pussy being put on display in front of him.

"Shh." he demands, trailing his fingers down from your clit to your soaked hole and circling them around watching your hole clench from the feel of his fingers teasing it. "Damn.."

"Mm.. I hate you." You repeat, not liking that he's still telling you to be quiet, that your body still loves his touch.

"Liar." He says, immediately shoving his fingers inside your cunt.

Your hand flies down quickly, grabbing his wrist as you whimper, trying not to let the moan slip past your lips.

"Fuck.. you see how easy that was? She let me right in.. at least one of you missed me." He says with a grin before he starts pumping his fingers slowly, paying close attention to every centimeter of your warm, squishy walls.

Your hand is still grabbing at his wrist, moans slipping past your lips as you look at his face, seeing how focused he is on your pussy.

Hearing the wet squelching only embarrasses you further, wishing your body wouldn't give him the satisfaction of knowing you missed him and his touch.

"Mm fuck.. I hate you.. I swear I do.." you moan out and he only smirks in return, continuing to pump his fingers, your words causing him to speed up.

"Maybe.. but your pussy loves the fuck outta me.. I mean look how she's wetting up my hand, sweetheart.. you want me to fuck you.. hm?"

You don't want to tell him yes, that annoying smirk on his face making you want to tell him no and slam the door behind him when he leaves but your mind can't stop going back to how he looks between your legs, the way his fingers feel plunging past your walls over and over again. You wish you could say no. You wish you really hated him so you could just say no.

"Yes.." you say weakly, turning to look away from him.

He lets out a soft laugh before he removes his fingers and leans in dragging his tongue over your pussy, sucking on your clit softly as his eyes look up at you.

"Mm.. you're so pretty.." he mutters against your pussy.

"Pretty face.. pretty hair... pretty body.. pretty voice.. fuck.. this pretty pussy.." he mutters in between the laps his hot tongue gives your folds.

"Mmm shit.." You moan as your fingers curl into his hair.

He pulls his lips away with a slurp and a soft pop from your clit.

"All fours.. let me show you how much I missed you.. how sorry I am.." he says, running his hand over your stomach before he stands.

You move, getting on your knees and grabbing the back of the couch as you stick your ass out towards him.

He starts to untie his sweats as he watches you leaning down to trail kisses up your back, seeing the way your back arches, pushing your ass up further in the air and he smiles against your skin, pushing the pants down his legs.

He stands back up, his hand coming up to his cock, grabbing the hard length and pumping it slowly.

"Ahh.. fuck.." he sighs deeply, his other hand rubbing and squeezing your ass.

"Look at you.. bent over for me.. arching your back just waiting for me to fuck you.. such a good little pup, aren't you?"

He teases your entrance with the tip of his cock, watching your pussy cause it to glisten with your juices.

His hand comes down on your ass hard just as he pushes himself past the ring of your opening, quickly spreading your pussy around his dick just in time for you to feel him and the sharp sting of his hand.

"Aren't you?" He hisses, asking again, already starting to fuck you at a slow pace, letting his cock almost slip all the way out before he slowly feeds it back into you, making your needy pussy cream around the base of him.

Feeling him spank you and fuck you at the same time makes you moan loudly, nodding your head in response to him.

"Ahh fuck.. yes.. yes.."

He smiles, rubbing his hand softly over the spot he had just hit on your ass.

"Good girl.. fuck you still feel so fucking good.." he moans, leaning in as his hand runs up your back, all the way up to the front for your neck and wrapping his hand around it.

He doesn't squeeze, he just holds it as his pace picks up, the sound of his pelvis slapping against your ass growing louder every time he thrusts into you.

"Fuck.. this pussy sucks me up so good.." he growls. Hearing your broken, whimpering moans doesn't do him any good as he tries not to cum so fast.

"Shit, baby.. tell me you love me.." he moans, feeling himself getting close and not being able to control it.

You moan and whine, your hands gripping the couch tight as he rams into you slowly but hard.

You shake your head no and he growls, yanking you backwards onto his cock by the grip he has on your neck.

"Say it.. now."

"Mmm.. fuck. I.. I love you.." you moan out as your pussy starts to spasm around his cock, gripping him as your juices flow down your thighs.

"Ahh fuck.." he groans loudly at the words, his own orgasm following yours as he releases his grip on your neck, pulling out to shoot a heavy load of his cum onto your ass and back with a loud string of moans.

Once you two get cleaned up, you sit on the couch again.

"You can leave now." You say looking at the tv and he scoffs.

"I'm not gonna fuck you and just leave.. I'm not that much of an asshole and I didn't come over here just to have sex.. I really did miss you." He says making you look over at him just long enough to look into his eyes and read his expression. You look back at the tv.

"I hate you."

"Yeah, yeah." He says, waving his hand dismissively at the words you both know you didn't mean.

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[tetsunormous]

can i send a thirst? imma send a thirst

imagine cockwarming floch. his arms wrapped around you. trying so hard to focus on his game but your pussy was just squeezing him so good. he’d be a whimpering mess but as soon as he’d be done from gaming he’d punish you so bad for your teasing.

your thirsts are always welcome bestie

pairing: Floch x gn!reader

word count: 531

genre: smut (18+)

warnings: exhibitionism (?), cockwarming, degradation, nipple play if you squint, dubcon

a/n: this is unedited, please don't come for me

GAMER FLOCH! GAMER FLOCH! GAMER FLOCH!

He knows you're needy, especially if he's been busy and hasn't given you any attention all day. So that's why he's letting you cockwarm him while he finishes up the last few games with the boys.

Floch can't help the growing smirk on his face. Every time he shit talks his friends, it causes you to tighten around him. Even as he's calling other people useless, your slutty hole just can't help but squeeze him tight. You're not moving on his lap, but your lips are pressing sweet kisses all over his neck, sucking sweet bruises all over his pale skin. The faint whimpers when his arm does wrap around your hip, pushing down further on his cock, makes his mind race. He can feel your lips curl into a smile as you litter his skin with open-mouth kisses. But Floch isn't stupid. He can tell when you tighten on command, especially when you're leaning up to nibble on his uncovered earlobe. He shudders involuntarily, his body bucking up slightly as a small whine slipping past his lips.

"yo Floch, you good, bro?"

"hnnggg what was that? Hahaha!"

“Mans getting turned on.”

When it registers, his friends can hear him, Floch immediately gives you a look. His brows raised, a silent scolding, as he lets out a nervous laugh. "I'm all good. This is my last game, though."

He's sending you a glare as you hold in your giggle, watching his whole facade fade as his friends keep teasing him, making his cheeks turn a deep crimson.

The game ends much quicker than anticipated, but the second he's done, Floch rips his headphones off and stands up. His cock is still inside of you as he wraps your legs around him. Carrying you to the bed, he smiles down at your body before leaning down, his breath tickling the shell of your ear. "You like to play games, don't you, baby? Did you like teasing me?"

You reply with a curt nod, but that isn’t good enough for Floch.

“You’re going shy on me now? C’mon, sweetheart, use your words.”

“I did. I liked it a lot,” you answer, a faint smile on your lips as you watch Floch kiss his teeth.

“And to think I was so nice, letting my needy whore cockwarm me cause you were so good today.”

“Hmmm, you gonna punish me, flochy?”

He lets out a breathy laugh through his nostrils as his smirk turns into a wicked smile. “Yeah, I am.”

Without giving you any more information, he pulls back and roughly snaps his hips into yours, making you cry out. Floch is usually a pretty tame partner in bed, someone who puts your pleasure first, but times like this remind you how rough he can get. One hand cups your cheek to allow him to whisper filth in your ear as his other hand rests against your chest, his thumb rubbing over your hardened nipple. Your legs wrap around his torso as he keeps rocking his hips into yours, loving the way his name falls from his lips.

“That’s it, baby. You wanna tease me? Scream my name, let them know who’s making you feel this good.”

[prrincessbabydoll]

asking plug!reiner to help you film a video for your somewhat secret twitter account surely was a bold choice. but the more you thought about it, about how perfect his toned body would be in front of the camera or how much traction the video would get, the embarrassment you got from wanting to ask withered away.

and besides, you and reiner had built a very close relationship in the almost two years you've known him, and being touchy wasn't much of a problem.

he was more than just your plug it seemed. and more than a friend. you two didn't really know what to label what you had. you were comfortable together, that's all that mattered. he'd seen you naked on a couple of occasions, same as you've seen him.

"hey big guy." you shouted from your car, tory burch wedged heels clacking loud against the concrete parking lot of the mechanic place reiner worked at. you knew around this time not a lot of people came through and reiners shift was about to end.

"hey princess,” reiner slung the rag in his hand over his shoulder, flashing you a sexy grin. "whatcha doin' over here so late?"

"oh nothin, i got a favor to ask."

he plopped down on the hood of the truck he was working on.

"let's hear it"

"you know i make...content, right?"

"right."

"and you know i've been talkin' bout wantin' to do a collab with someone, right?"

reiner paused to think then nodded. “yeah.”

"could you... help me with a video? just once, if you're comfortable with it. it doesn't have to be all that long, and if you don't wanna show your face then i could blur it out or focus the camera so it's not on your top half you know?"

reiner chuckled his big beefy arms crossing as he looked at you intently. "what would we do?"

"oh... fuck! rei... too deeepp!!" you whined, reaching from behind you in an attempt to push his hips away from your sopping pussy. he grabbed your wrist with one of his hands to pin them behind you while snaking the other to rub your sensitive clit.

"nuh uh, don't run now," reiner cooed in your ear. "you wanted this, baby."

you had long forgotten about the camera. the feeling of him marking up your neck with little kisses that turned into love bites that spread down your spine made you impossibly wet and fully cock drunk. he was so big that he towered over you and caged you in from under him.

reiner had done it all. he ate your pussy like he was starved, showing off your glistening clit to the camera

"she's all wet and i've barely even started, he said to the camera, giving a mock dissatisfaction. "how naughty."

and when he was done he turned soft, leaving little pecks on your pussy that continued all the way to your ankles.

he had you in missionary next, your legs on his shoulder while he gave you slow strokes that made you see God himself. reiner whispered sweet nothings and praises in your ear, edging and teasing until you broke. he kissed the tears of pleasure and pain from your beautiful doe eyes that tried their best to focus on him when he asked. you truly tried to hold on to your sanity but something about the way reiner fucked made you go insane.

you tightened your legs around his big frame to pull him in making his hips stutter.

"fuck baby, feels good?"

"ouu shit..." you gasped, fisting the baby pink sheets of your princess bedroom to brace yourself for the blinding, dizzying pleasure that bursted in your abdomen the deeper reiner thrusted into you.

"f-feels so good rei!"

"you gonna cum for me, pretty girl? make a mess for me... yeahhhh."

the air left your lungs as you came, messing up the sheets and you and reiners inner thighs when you squirted hard. reiner interlocked his hands with yours, reaching down to kiss you messily as he came inside of you. it was too much, your brain went dumb at the feeling of reiners seed stuffing you full while he continued to thrust himself into you.

"awe," reiner cooed, cradling your face in his arms. "she went dumb on me, think she got one more left?"

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