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[tempobaekh]

i need him so bad its concerning at this point

[voluntaryblue]

Possessive

"You think you can just walk away from me?" His voice is a low growl, rough and dripping with dominance. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you in place as his body presses against yours, heat radiating off him in waves.

Your breath hitches, but you force yourself to meet his gaze, defiant. "Maybe I was done playing your games."

Leon chuckles, dark and humorless. "You don’t get to decide when this ends, sweetheart." His lips are on your neck before you can react, teeth grazing the sensitive skin before he sucks, hard, leaving a mark that makes you gasp.

One hand moves between your legs, his fingers dragging up your inner thigh, teasing you through your already damp underwear. "This?" he murmurs against your skin. "This tells me you want me to ruin you."

You whimper, but you’re stubborn, refusing to give in so easily. "You’re full of yourself."

His smirk is wicked, his fingers slipping beneath the fabric, sliding against your slick heat. "Maybe. But you’re soaking for me, sweetheart. You gonna lie about that too?"

Your hands grip his shirt, desperate for something to anchor yourself to as he strokes you with slow, deliberate movements. "Leon—"

He cuts you off, his mouth claiming yours in a bruising kiss, his tongue forcing its way in, taking exactly what he wants. You melt against him, the fight in you dwindling as his fingers push inside, stretching you, curling just right, making your knees threaten to give out.

He catches you before you can fall, lifting you with ease, wrapping your legs around his waist. His free hand grips your ass, squeezing hard as he grinds against you. "You’re mine," he growls into your mouth, his breath hot and heavy. "And I’m gonna make sure you remember that."

You barely register the moment he carries you to the bed, your back hitting the mattress before he’s yanking your underwear down, tearing your dress aside. His eyes roam over your body like he’s a starving man, desperate and ready to devour you.

He doesn’t waste time.

His belt clinks, his pants drop, and then he’s on top of you, pinning you down as he lines himself up, the thick head of him pressing against your entrance. Your fingers dig into his shoulders as he pushes inside, slow and deliberate, stretching you inch by inch until he’s buried to the hilt.

A strangled moan escapes your lips, and Leon groans, his forehead dropping to yours. "Fuck," he breathes, voice strained. "You feel so good. So tight. Made just for me."

He starts to move, slow at first, dragging out every thrust like he wants you to feel every inch of him. But then you tighten around him, and something in him snaps.

He pulls out almost completely before slamming back in, making you cry out. His pace turns brutal, relentless, his hips snapping against yours with a force that has the bed creaking beneath you. "You’re gonna remember who owns you," he growls, his fingers wrapping around your throat, squeezing just enough to make your head swim.

Your nails rake down his back, the pain only spurring him on. "Leon—"

"That’s right," he pants, his grip tightening. "Say my name. Let everyone hear who’s fucking you this good."

Your body trembles beneath him, pleasure building at a dizzying pace. Every thrust hits deeper, harder, and you’re so close—

He feels it, knows your body better than you do, and his hand slips between you, rubbing tight circles against your swollen clit. "Come for me," he orders, voice thick with possession. "Now."

Your orgasm crashes over you, pleasure so intense it borders on pain. You cry out his name, your body tightening around him, dragging him over the edge with you. With a guttural groan, he buries himself deep, filling you as he shudders against you.

For a long moment, neither of you move, the only sound in the room your ragged breathing. Then, Leon leans down, pressing a lingering kiss to your lips, his grip on your waist still firm, as if he’s afraid you’ll slip away.

"You’re not going anywhere," he murmurs against your skin, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Not until I’m done with you."

And from the look in his eyes, you know he’s nowhere near finished.

[sasageyoarmin]

OHHHHHHH

[sasageyoarmin]

"wait a minute, are you jealous?"

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hi favs!! pretend im not posting this like super late but college is literally kicking my booty rn and im trying my best to get this request out

this prompt from this list was requested by @decayedbong like a while ago so this is wayyyy overdue but here u go my love <33333

warnings: suggestive content at the end, martial jealousy, slight possessiveness

wc: 2.5k

<3

“Armin, could you help me for a minute with this necklace? I can’t seem to get it on myself.” Armin finished adjusting his tie and turned toward the direction of his wife’s call. He knocked gently on the bathroom door, stepping into the room after hearing her response.

Armin let out a breath of disbelief and awe at the sight of his wife in front of him, dressed in a deep red satin dress that reached down to her ankles. The fabric hugged her curves in the most beautiful way, highlighting the dips in her hips and the contour of her chest. “God, babe, you look gorgeous.” He gazed down at his wife, rubbing the stubble of his chin with his hand as his eyes trailed over her body.

She blushed at his response to her outfit, making a mental note to bring the dress out for another occasion if he was going to act this way towards it. “You don’t look so bad yourself,” she smiled, walking towards him to flip down the collar of the red button-up that matched her dress, a sharp contrast to the black blazer and slacks he was wearing. She stood on her toes, reaching for his jaw to give her husband a quick kiss before turning around so he could place the diamond necklace on her.

“Mmm, I love this necklace.” Armin fastened the gold clasps as he placed a kiss on the back of her neck, urging her to spin around so he could see the full picture.

She turned around, giving him a slight curtsy as her eyes met his, which slowly became darker with need as he continued to gaze at his lover. “Well thank God, it would have been a waste of your money if you hated it.” She giggled, letting out a ‘thank you’ in appreciation of the gift she had received on her birthday just a few months ago. She glanced at her phone, checking the time. “We only have a few more minutes before we need to leave, can you make sure everything is in my bag? I’m just going to put my heels on.”

Armin let out a nod, leaving the bathroom to check the items in her clutch purse.

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It had only been an hour since they got to the party, but Armin had already had enough. What was supposed to be a simple gathering of Armin’s work friends had slowly turned into an event where every single person gawked at his wife. She was well-dressed, obviously, as noted by the other women at the party, both those who worked at the law firm and those who accompanied their husbands like his own wife did. It wasn’t the women who annoyed him though, it was those who he thought were buddies of his, male coworkers who would even look away from their own wives to stare at the woman in the red satin dress who sat at the bar next to Armin, sipping on a Malibu Bay Breeze with dark red painted lips.

Armin wasn’t the type to get jealous -- he knew his wife better than that to know that she would never cheat on him, even when given the opportunity to. However, he still felt possessive when other men would take a look at her, maybe since he didn't always feel worthy enough to have her, regardless of the number of times that she proved otherwise.

He needed a moment to clear his head.

“Babe,” he started, his hand trailing on the back of her dress as he stood up from the barstool. “I’m going to run to the bathroom, I’ll be back in a minute.”

She nodded an okay, pressing a kiss to his lips as she let him leave, continuing her conversation with his coworkers nearby.

After a few minutes, Armin felt like he had convinced himself enough to not be jealous of his wife, feeling stupid for acting in such a way, even if it was only in his head. He stepped back out into the bar area, catching his wife chatting with one of the younger interns at the company.

The jealousy immediately came right back.

Armin glared at the man next to his wife who was so obviously glaring at her chest, even though she was paying no attention to it. He watched from afar as the man talked to the bartender, ordering her a drink despite the half-full glass in her hand. She leaned towards him, laughing at something stupid that he must have said, probably a joke about finances or work or something boring that she could care less about. Regardless, she looked beautiful next to the half-wit of a man, and the sight was making him more and more upset by the second.

Once he saw the man put a hand on her thigh, even just for a moment, he knew that it was enough. Armin didn’t even see his wife retaliate or look disgusted at all, which added to his frustration. She wasn’t the best at picking up signals from men trying to flirt with her, given that Armin had always been so direct towards her, yet she didn’t even appear to look uncomfortable at all.

“Hey,” Armin said in a stern voice towards the man, turning his back towards him slightly as he stared into the eyes of his wife. “What’s going on here? Hmm?” He asked, trying not to seem like a total douche for asking his wife a simple question.

“Oh, nothing,” she responded while smiling up at her husband, obviously having no idea how he was feeling about the situation. Once her gaze focused on his tight lips and furrowed brows, she knew something was wrong, yet she brushed it off for a moment. “Mark here is just telling me a story about a funny client of his.”

A fake laugh came from Armin’s mouth at the excuse used by his wife. He knew that this guy - Mark - was just a new intern, not an employee who could take clients in the slightest. He was practically a coffee boy who fetched random things for Armin’s coworkers when they needed him. There wasn’t even a reason for him to be at the party.

“Oh, I see.” Armin faked a smile towards him, which she could tell wasn’t real, and she furrowed her brows in confusion. “Mark bought you a drink, too, didn’t he?” Armin knew that he was being annoying on purpose, yet there was no reason for Mark to buy his wife a drink, especially when he knew that her husband was just steps away.

“Oh! Yeah, wasn’t that nice of him?” She said, looking up at Armin with a smile. He gave a fake one back and responded with a stern ‘yes’, immediately feeling a pang of guilt since she seemed to be oblivious about the entire situation. Still, he was upset, and he wanted to get his wife away from the man and the party in general.

“Well, Mark, I think we may be heading out in a few minutes. I’m not feeling very well and we have quite the eager dog to feed back at home.” Armin subtly reminded Mark of the life that he and his wife had at home, trying to get him to back off of her.

“Really?” She asked, not wanting to push Armin to stay if he truly wasn’t feeling well yet not really wanting to leave either. “If you’re not feeling well though, we should head out.” She gave Armin a soft smile, still oblivious that Mark was hitting on her. “It was nice meeting you, Mark!” She said, taking the last sip of her drink and hopping off of the barstool.

“It was lovely meeting you,” Mark replied, exaggerating the word. “I could get your number so we could talk more often?” He asked, even though it was more of a demand than a question.

She finally caught on. “Oh. Umm, I don’t know.” She stuttered out a reply, realizing that Mark had been hitting on her. She felt a slight pang of sadness at the thought of losing yet another possible friend to flirtation tactics.

“She doesn’t want your number.” Armin glared at the man, giving him a fake smile for the final time that night. “She’s coming home with me tonight.” Mark caught on to Armin’s jealousy, laughing once he realized what was going on. He mumbled something under his breath that sounded like ‘pathetic’ and stood up from the stool, banging his class on the table.

After saying their goodbyes and having the last bits of food, the couple headed outside to continue their discussion, the tension hanging high in the air. They stood just outside of the restaurant under a pavilion as the wind blew around them, causing goosebumps to form on their skin.

“I should have brought a jacket.” Armin’s wife voiced aloud, not meaning it to say anything other than a critique toward herself. Armin thought about not handing her his blazer but decided that he would rather have an upset wife who’s a comfortable temperature versus an upset wife who’s cold. She took the jacket from his arms instead of letting him put it on her like he normally would.

“I’m surprised you’re even giving me a jacket.” She scoffed, retorting at his actions.

“What?”

“Don’t act like I can’t see right through you, Armin. I don’t know why you’re mad at me, but obviously something I did pissed you off.” The woman glared up at her husband, looking away with a scoff when he glared right back at her.

“You’re oblivious,” Armin said, letting his jealousy get the worst of him. He would surely regret saying that, but at the moment, it felt good.

“Excuse me?”

Armin cursed slightly, realizing the weight of what he said. “I didn’t really mean that.”

“Okay?” She replied, not taking him seriously. “What did you mean, then?” Her voice had an angry tone to it now that she realized Armin was annoyed at her for seemingly no reason. In her mind, nothing she had done was wrong, it was just a night out with Armin’s work friends.

“I just- I don’t know how you didn’t realize that Mark was hitting on you.”

“Wait a minute, are you jealous?” She asked, realizing what this whole issue was about. “Armin, Mark was like years younger than me. What makes you think I was interested in him?”

“I don’t know!” Armin responded with a sharp tone, his words loud. “You were leaning into him and laughing. He bought you a drink! How did you not know?”

“I’m sorry?” She didn’t feel bad at all, instead, she was wondering why her husband was so upset about this issue when it seemed like nothing to her. “I was just trying to have a conversation with someone who I thought was a friend of yours. Why is that so wrong?”

“It’s not-” Armin cut himself off, trying to lower his voice to not amplify the situation. “It’s not inherently wrong. If he wasn’t staring at your boobs or anything or asking for your number.” He retorted back.

“That’s not my fault and you know it.” She responded, glaring up at him again before scoffing. “You can’t get mad at me for that.”

The weight of her words finally caught up to Armin and he let out a curse at his realization. “Yeah, I know. I’m sorry about that.” His hand touched her arm as she let him step forward, trying to apologize to his wife. “It’s not on you, baby, I’m sorry.”

“You mean it?” She said, still slightly annoyed at him.

“Yeah, yeah, I mean it.” He said, reaching around to hug her, trying to make up for his wrongdoing. “I just let jealousy get in the way of us, and I never want to do that to you, that’s not fair.”

“Well, I’m glad you acknowledged it.” She let out a smile, breaking away from the hug to look up at him again, this time with softer eyes. “Thank you for apologizing, baby. Do you want to talk about what made you jealous? It might help to clear your mind.”

He nodded, leading his wife back to the car so they could talk about it in a safer space. “Honestly, I just didn’t like the way he was acting towards you. He kept touching you and staring at your chest, and he basically lied to you about having clients.”

“Wait, what?” She asked about the last part, not realizing that the story he made up was fake.

“He’s an intern,” Armin explained, telling his wife about all of the duties that he did, none of which involved talking to clients. “Even if his story was true though, I didn’t like the way that he was looking at you at all. It was like you were just a body to him, and you’re so much more than that, baby.”

“Well, thank you for looking out for me, even if I got pissed about it.” She responded, smiling up at him after getting settled in the car.

“That’s not on you though, I get why you were annoyed. You had every right to be.” He took hold of her wrist, running his thumb over the smooth skin of her hand. “I wasn’t in my right mind, and I didn’t like that he looked at you like that.”

“I know, Armin, but it’s over now. Talk to your boss or something about it later, but for now just try not to think about it.” She rested her head against the car headrest, feeling tired from the night. “Plus, I would only ever let you look at me that way, you know that.” She lifted her hand to his neck, rubbing the hair on the back of his head.

He nodded, rubbing his hand on her clothed thigh, expressing his silent devotion towards her. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” She repeated the phrase, kissing him as she continued to touch the strands of hair on his neck.

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The couple entered their quiet house, hands intertwined as Armin’s wife placed her clutch bag down on the foyer table, making sure to lock the door behind her. The story Armin had said about their dog earlier was fake, as he was already fed and fast asleep in his bed, too tired to even bark at the pair when they came in through the door.

Armin knelt down to help take his wife’s heels off, carefully unbuckling the straps and leaving them neatly by the door after taking his own shoes off. He placed his hands around her face, cupping her jaw as he bent down to kiss her, their lips moving in harmony together.

His wife put her arms once more around his neck, letting Armin pick her up to carry her to the bedroom. “Do you really want this, babe?” He asked, breaking apart the kiss for a moment to speak. She responded with a simple ‘yes’ before kissing him again and letting him place her on the bed. He continued passionately kissing his lover, letting her breathe soft moans into his mouth as hiked her dress up, placing his knee between her thighs to help with the friction of the moment.

“Let me show you that I’m the only person who gets to see you like this, mhm? Just me.”

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ok the ending of this was really abrupt bc i didn't feel like making this a whole smut thing at the end so lmk if you want a part 2 :)

bye my lovesssss

<3

[sasageyoarmin]

ooh can you do “i forgot my towel” prompt pleaseeeeee

ofc love !!

this prompt is number 100 on this prompt list for my new lawyer!armin series !!

p.s. it was lowk hard to make this a longer prompt 😭 so i hope it’s ok that it’s so short and uneventful 😭

warnings: just fluff but maybe slightly suggestive at the end ??

wc: <1k

<3

The sounds of the shower running and the soft hums from Armin's wife rang throughout the master bathroom. He was in the bedroom, his fingers brushing the pages of the new novel he had bought from the store earlier that week, one from his favorite author.

He leaned back in the chair next to the walk-in closet, subconsciously smiling as he continued to analyze the plot, forming ideas in his head about what would happen in the next few chapters. His thoughts were interrupted for just a moment when he heard the turning of the shower value and the sound of the water stopping as it slowly dripped into the tub. Armin's wife continued to sing to the same song, her voice echoing throughout the room. In the first few months of their marriage, she was very shy about singing in front of Armin, yet she slowly gained her confidence to belt out high notes later on in their relationship.

Armin heard her hums stop as she quickly called out to him, in need of his help. "Babe, I forgot my towel!"

He looked up from the book, not realizing just how much time had gone by. "Ok?" He questioned, not sure if she was asking for him to grab her one, or if she was simply just stating the obvious.

"Can you grab me one?" She giggled, wondering why he seemed confused at her seemingly evident request. "It's freezing in here!" She shivered slightly, the hairs on her arms and legs raising up as she stood in the cold behind the shower curtains.

Armin placed his book down and stood up from the chair, entering the closet to grab her a new towel. "Yeah, hold on."

He opened the bathroom door, the humidity and smells of the shower hitting his nose as he reached over to hand the towel to his wife, the shower curtain showing off part of her body, yet he felt it rude to stare. Still, it was hard not to stare at her peaked nipples due to the cold air surrounding her body.

She took the towel and thanked him as he left the room, letting her dry off.

He returned back to his chair, unable to concentrate as his visions were clouded by the sight of his naked wife, even if only through a shower curtain. Sometimes, he swore he was still a horny teenager due to the way he acted about seeing his wife every single day.

Armin tapped the pages, trying to focus on the book in front of him rather than the thought of his wife, yet he knew that it would most likely be an eventful evening due to the growing pain in his lower body, a sure reminder of the feeling that was caused by his girl in every waking moment.

Maybe he should shower with her more often.

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ewwww i lowk hated this but i’m trying to hardest to regain some sort of writing capability after getting though hell (finals) week and working around the holidays but here we are 😭

anyway i love you guys and happy holidays!!

[smutbutoutofnowhere]

when the fanfic famine so bad you gotta use cai

[sasageyoarmin]

THIS. DUDEEEE I HATE MYSELF FOR IT TOO

[sasageyoarmin]

babes i know the armin lovers haven’t all found you yet BUT WE’RE ALIVE I PROMISE. PLEASEEEE I BEG OF YOU I NEED MORE ARMIN CONTENT AND YOU’RE THE ARLERT HERO 😭😭😭😭

please do prompt 2 from the random dialogue prompts (‘are you jealous’) with the lawyer armin and wife reader I LOVEEEEE MARITAL JEALOUSY 😛😛😛

literally thank god you exist ARMIN NEEDS LOVE!!! please come to the city when it needs you most 🥺🫰

omg i’m so sorry i’m just seeing this 😭😭 i took a little break due to finals week but i’m back!! i will write this asap once i finish the request im working on rn bc i know us armin lovers need it and i will tag u ofc 🙏🙏🙏

working on it rn!!!!!!

also happy holidays pookies ilysmmmmmm

[orchidame]

[sasageyoarmin]

hellooooooo

can i request number 89 «YOU SENT ME PICTURES OF YOU NAKED WHILE I WAS IN A WORK MEETING»from the dialogue prompt list for the lawyer armin series

love yaaa

hi love!! yes yes yes this is such a good prompt :)

for anyone wondering, this prompt is for my new lawyer!armin series and comes from this prompt list !!

warnings: suggestive content, but no explicit smut

wc: <1k

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"i miss you <3."

The message on Armin's phone lit up, the sound of the iMessage notification ringing across the room, causing the attention to switch to the dirty blonde man for a second. He looked down at the message from "mi amor 💍" and opened up the conversation fully to reveal three images.

Armin's breath caught in his throat as he stared at the pictures, two of them depicting his wife fully naked in front of their bedroom mirror and one of the photos showcasing her silhouette against a blank wall, the light from their windows illuminating her figure, showing off her curves and full chest.

Armin cursed internally, immediately shutting off his phone, trying not to draw attention to himself, his cheeks flushed as he tried to concentrate on the meeting. He prayed to God that no one had seen the images of his wife, and he knew that he would have a talk with her later about when to send those kinds of pictures.

"Pardon me, guys, I have to step out for a moment." Armin stated to his colleagues, leaving the room with his phone in hand. Once outside of the firm, he opened his phone back up again, the pictures on full display. He admired the way his wife looked, shaking his head and scoffing as he thought about how naughty she was attempting to be. Slowly, he could feel himself getting riled up at the sight of his lover, so he closed out of messages and decided to ring her up instead of responding through text.

After the third ring, the call connected.

"Armin?" She asked, almost seeming confused. "I thought you were in a meeting, is everything okay?"

She was playing dumb. He wasn't a fan.

"I was in a meeting, yes." Armin's jaw clenched at how naive his wife was attempting to be. "Don't play dumb with me, baby."

"What do you mean?" She questioned. He could almost hear the smirk on the other side of the line, and he wasn't having any of it.

He scoffed, rubbing his brow. "You sent me nudes at work! I was in an important meeting, you know this."

"Did you not like them?" His wife pouted behind the screen, her legs rubbing against each other, wishing that her husband was home to pay attention to her.

"Obviously I did, that's why I'm calling you." Armin sounded annoyed, and she felt bad (but she didn't, really.) "I had to leave because of you."

"M'sorry."

"You're not sorry, you just want attention from me."

"I miss you." She admitted, twirling her fingers at the thought of Armin returning home to her later. "I didn't get to see you this morning, you know. You left without waking me up."

"I left because it was 7 am and I didn't want to disturb you. I told you last night that I would be home before dinner."

"That's too late, Min." He could tell over the phone that she was getting antsy and annoyed, her voice becoming higher and whinier. "I want you now, I woke up wanting you."

Armin cursed aloud, the word echoing into his phone, eliciting a soft whine from his wife. "I have to stay in this meeting, love. I'll see you when I get home."

"What am I supposed to do with myself?" She sighed out, whining as she shifted her hips on their bed, something Armin couldn't see. "I'm all alone."

"You can wait for me, right?"

"I don't want to, that's not fair." His wife sighed out, getting impatient.

"Life isn't fair, babe. You'll wait for me to come home. I'm not leaving work for this."

She sighed out, rubbing her thighs together at the thought of her husband getting annoyed at her in such a way. She smiled at the idea of working him up even more by letting him know what she would be doing while he was in his meeting. "Fine. I'll just go take a shower then, hmm?"

"God, baby, stop doing that."

"I'm not doing anything, Min."

"You know what you're doing. Don't send me these again today unless you want me to stay at work longer." His voice was strict, as if he was actually angry, yet she knew it was just a disguise so he wouldn't break under the pressure from his wife.

"M'kay, fine, you're boring. Go back to your meeting, babe, I love you."

"Love you too, I'll see you in a few hours."

"Take your time, Min! I'll just be here, wishing my fingers were yours." She hung up the phone, smirking as she realized how bothered she had just made her husband.

Armin stared at his phone in disbelief, the screen fading to black as he waited in the parking lot, trying not to think about his wife's pictures and what she was probably doing in that moment as he thanked God that he wore his larger slacks that day, as his physical issue wouldn't be as prominent when he walked back into the room.

Needless to say, he only stayed for two more hours at that meeting, after his wife had sent him an explicit audio recording.

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EEEEEEE i love lawyer!armin :)

pls pls pls lmk how you thought this was!!!!

i love you guyssssss

<3

[sasageyoarmin]

should i write some lawyer!armin and wife!reader one shots???

been lowk obsessed w the idea of that recently

pls don’t hate me for being gone for so long

💋💋

[sasageyoarmin]

I STARTED ITTTTT

here u go :)

[sasageyoarmin]

lawyer!armin and wife!reader series !!!!

welcome to my oc series!!

idk if u can count it as oc but the "armin" character is only very loosely based on the aot character

i figured i would start this series off with some prompt lists!! these can also be found in my masterlist under "prompt lists" but i'll post them here as well so people can request them for this specific series :)

random dialogue prompts

touch prompts

subtle smut prompts (18+ mdni please!!!)

kiss prompts

these are just some that i have right now, if you find any good ones or you even have your own prompt to send in, that works too!!

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lawyer!armin x wife!reader masterlist

smut = ♡ , angst = ☁︎

"you sent me nudes during a work meeting!" (wc: <1k)

“i forgot my towel!” (wc: <1k)

"wait a minute, are you jealous?" (wc: 2.5k)

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my requests are now open, have fun :)

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[colmiillo]

I'm not just a bitch, I'm a bitch with a backstory

[sasageyoarmin]

should i write some lawyer!armin and wife!reader one shots???

been lowk obsessed w the idea of that recently

pls don’t hate me for being gone for so long

💋💋

[aphrcdites]

the bond between a girl and their favorite fictional man is both an unstoppable force and an immovable object

[l0caltiredgirl]

when i want fluff/angst fics and all i’m getting is smut

the struggle is real

[sasageyoarmin]

sooooo i’m on vacation now so the aot band hc will have to wait , sorry 🙏🙏

[sasageyoarmin]

thinking of writing an aot band hc , might put it out tomorrow ???