#aot ship

[juneberrygirl]

Armin and Annie do make sense. Like they have clearly had an interest in each other since season one. It’s realistic- they naturally gravitated towards each other due to similar world views and how they perceived human nature (aka no person is good convo). I watched season one at like 11 years old and I could tell you there was something there 😭 it’s no grand romance but it’s hella realistic and there’s a lot of beauty in that

[ralucafarcas]

My dudes, today I’m cookin’. Especially proud of these two. They are so cute😭

[levihandynasty]

Do you like AOT and shameless self-promo?

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Are you a cosplayer, artist, author, or perhaps a roleplayer? Please do join us (there is no rp within the server, but please do look for rp partners here)

"O" stands for Our, we also have rooms where you share your favourite artists stuff to help boost them. (Always remember to interact with the original artists! Art blooms on positive feedback)

Atm we are low on Voice Channels, but we have all intention of adding more!

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Do you enjoy shipping? We have channels specifically for this (well, threads) but fear not! You are allowed to speak of shipping anywhere in the server, these are more so to help you connect with people who ship the same ships as you (we also welcome Oc ships (yumeships?), they just don't have a thread as we haven't figured out how to do this best yet)

That was my 10 pictures used up. Oh well.

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We all hope to see you there!

[casualaruanienjoyer]

How would these Aot characters behave at the cinema?

Armin: does everything as supposed to. Books tickets in advance, grabs nice reclining seats for him and Annie. His experience is calculated, and everything has to fall into place. Perfect.

Annie: Ends up buying several cups of pick and mix sweets. Shares with NO ONE. Falls asleep halfway through the movie.

Jean: tries to pull moves on his date, but instead of looking suave he ends up knocking his drink on his lap. Clean up on row 10!

Connie: is late, and security didn't let him in. He's outside the cinema, in the rain, munching on soggy popcorn.

Pieck and Sasha: sit further up so that they can screw with Jean, throwing an occasional popcorn kernel at him. Also end up chatting and being shushed by other people in the room.

Eren and Mikasa: booked the same movie but in 4DX. Eren's about to throw up while Mikasa's having the time of her life.

Levi: he didn't pass the age restriction check and has to be carried inside via Hange's backpack. He'll never live this down. Hange will make sure of that.

Reiner: Went to the wrong room and is now scarred for life after accidentaly watching a horror movie instead of a romcom.

Historia and Ymir: make out the whole movie. They have NO IDEA what happened by the end of it.

Zeke: sneaked in the projection room to cast animal shaped shadows on the big screen

Onyankopon, Gabi and Falco: the kids somehow managed to convince him to take them to see a horror movie. Same one Reiner ends up watching. Onyakopon never recovers.

Yelena: is the one that told Reiner to go to the wrong room

[leviscupofteahee]

Growing up with SnK I now realize that Rivetra is totally not a ship I can support... She's 19 and when you're not a kid anymore you understand how it's actually not okay for her to be shipped with Levi who was 30 something when she was alive 😭

I realized that super late because it was okay for so long since I started SnK young... Petra's too young for that 🗣️

(Ship whoever you want, I'm not trying to stop anyone. I'm just saying this for myself as I hate big age gaps, incest and pedophilia in ships.)

Bruh I already feel like I'm going to get jumped for that one but hey it's my blog and my opinion 🤷🏻‍♀️ Also, can't use hashtag rivetra even though it's appropriate because then I'll have rivetra shippers probably sending me death threats cuz I know how people can get

[rivangel]

happy belated valentine’s day!!!!!!!!!! i love eruri.

//overstim, lingerie, subby Levi, service dom!Erwin, multiple orgasms, lots of praise

“What the hell is all this?”

Rose petals sprinkled on the bedspread, and the gentle smell of lavender. Candles on either bedside table cast soft golden lighting across the walls. And the pinnacle to it all, Erwin, sits at the foot of the bed dressed only in a silky, red red robe.

“It’s Valentine’s Day, Levi. Remember?”

Yes, of course he remembers—they’d planned around their schedules for it starting a week ago.

Levi takes in the romance practically dripping from the room itself, and levels Erwin a lazy stare. He shuts the bedroom door without taking his eyes off him, and locks it sharply.

He unbuckles his belt with a soft clink. “Tch, I remember. You just surprised me by sabotaging my own plan.”

Erwin perks up at that, no longer so anxious-looking. Levi knows it took him most of the evening to get all this together. This must’ve been why Erwin disappeared straight after an early supper.

“Come closer.”

Levi does. He’s halfway through with his shirt buttons when Erwin tugs his shirt from its tuck, and undoes his fly.

“Careful with the underwear,” Levi murmurs, low and knowing.

Just as Levi’s trousers fall down his legs, he shrugs his shirt off his shoulders. It falls with a whispered flutter, revealing the midnight-black lingerie for Erwin’s wide, hungry eyes.

Levi is always so stubborn to admit he has curves—he thinks he’s so average in general—but the way the thin silken garters and lace hug his waist, his hips and round thighs is simply unmistakable. Before he even glances at the brazier, Erwin pulls Levi closer by his hip and thigh with a sharp inhale, stroking, admiring the bright contrast against his milky white skin and all its scars. Next to nothing is left to the imagination under his thong.

Erwin kisses his sternum, palms roaming his chest now. Several silky straps cling to his frame, causing the tight lacy cups of his brazier to push up his pecs.

Levi peers down through his lashes with forced indifferent, his cheeks pink. “You like it?”

“Do I like it…?”

“You better… It itched all evening.”

Which means that Levi had all this hidden just from view through their dinner together.

Erwin sits back and opens his robe, revealing his cock laying half-hard on his thigh, all from the mere sight of Levi. He more than just “likes” it.

With Levi’s eyes glued to him, Erwin then lets the robe fall and scoots back, outstretching one hand for Levi to take.

He crawls. There’s greed in the way he presses Levi back against him, nestled in his lap. And shared lust as he guides Levi’s legs apart, pinned open outside Erwin’s thighs.

“Hey… this thing can tear, you know. It’s lace.”

He has the nerve to complain, even with Erwin’s fingers soaked in oil, and sliding in-between his cheeks. Levi’s cock disappears in Erwin’s big fist.

“Those panties could barely hold this anyway…And those garters? Hopeless. I want to see bites on those thighs before the night ends.”

“Mmm…”

Erwin eases Levi’s hole open with four fingers with patient care, one-by-one. He’s the most patient between them by far, always has been. Like with every goal Erwin sets his sights on, when he wants to take his time undoing Levi, dragging out his whines, inching him to climax, he won’t and can’t be swayed.

But how could Erwin blame him? When three thick fingers drag against the spot inside him, Levi bucks his hips with a strangled moan, working his heavy balls that much tighter.

“Fuuckk…” he breathes. “Fuck…”

Erwin moans, low and husky right by his ear. “Are you gonna come like this?”

Levi’s toes curl as his thighs make vain attempts to close. His cock, held tight in Erwin’s fist, is straining now. “You gotta filthy fuckin’ mouth, sweetheart.”

“I think that’s a yes.”

Yes, yes, he’s right. For his first, Levi throws his head back and shakes as he’s thrust under a sea of pleasure. With three fingers plunging in and out of his quivering hole, cum squirts onto his belly and oozes between Erwin’s fingers.

“A-Ahh, ah…!”

That’s it, Lev’, that’s it. My good boy. Come for me.”

Levi cries out.

When he’s finished, he sags in Erwin’s arms. He doesn’t slow down, not for a second, so he shivers through the throes of overstimulation, grabbing at Erwin’s hair or his biceps or everything, panting. At every reaction, Erwin’s heavy breaths hitch by his ear.

When the fourth slides in, Levi’s jaw drops. Erwin sighs in satisfaction. “You always take them so well. And you sound beautiful while you do it.”

“Sh—Shut up…” Levi whines, face burning.

Surprising neither of them, Levi’s quick to bounce back again. His sticky cock lays on his pelvis, hard, by the time Erwin is on top and crowding him in between his biceps, sucking on his tongue.

The base can barely fit in Levi’s fist, but he likes soaking Erwin’s cock in oil before he pushes in. Instead of it being something of a chore, Levi gets to watch his blue eyes float closed and feel the desperation in his slight, needy thrusts.

“Please… Levi…”

And he loves making Erwin beg.

He loves making love with Erwin. That’s something not even Levi himself will let himself hear him say out loud, but sometimes, not even that first, smooth and powerful thrust inside compares to the endless pleasure that stretches on into forever, if that’s the way they want it.

Like lapping waves. Levi lifts his hips when Erwin’s rocks his, pressing in until he’s so full he can’t think of anything else, out until he’s on the verge of emptiness, and then slamming himself so deep inside him again.

One of his garters snapped apart at some point neither of them noticed. Not a doubt in Levi’s mind that Erwin will make good on his comment about bite marks. His pecs practically pour out of the small, lacy cups, which Erwin takes every opportunity to suck and kiss.

And so, the first time they really fuck that evening, they make love. Erwin lays flat on top of him, so not only is Levi full of him, but he’s pressed down by him, all around him, tasting and hearing Erwin moan his praises in his ear. They’re intertwined like a knot. Levi’s ankles close behind Erwin’s lower back, and their hands lay laced beside Levi’s head. They share sweat and heat, and a burning gaze.

But when Levi’s hands rake Erwin’s undercut backwards, and he groans, “Fuck…—fuck me harder,” Erwin gives him harder. They already bend over backwards for each other, but Erwin lives and breathes off pleasing Levi like this.

He whines, then throbs deep inside when Levi starts to babble. He always loses control of his tongue when Erwin fucks him right—which is always.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop—f-feels fucking—just like that.”

“Feels good?”

“Mhm—hah, yeah.”

“You—deserve it. Gods, you’re so gorgeous,” he gasps, lifting up properly now, braced on their interlocked hands and lifting Levi’s knee with the other to hammer into him at the perfect angle.

“Feels—good.” He coughs out of a cry, eyes shut tight. Then whispers over the harsh smack of skin on skin, “You make me feel so good…“

Levi doesn’t have to tell Erwin he’s beautiful or that he’s perfect, or even that he loves him, because it all means the same with that line. With the look in Levi’s silvery-blue eyes. And the sweet sound of Erwin’s name dripping off his lips.

You make me feel good.

“I love you,” Erwin whispers.

And finally, Erwin loves gazing into him when they go over the edge—seeing Levi’s eyes cross or roll back, and a cry Levi would rather muffle in Erwin’s neck bouncing off all four walls. Erwin is even worse at keeping anything less than a shout from escaping, and when his soft walls squeeze his cock tight, and when the rapid slapping of skin against skin is the third loudest sound on this side of the building, and all Erwin can chant is Levi’s name—that’s how they show this kind of love. When their chests heave. When their eyes well up with tears.

Coming down means next to nothing when the candles are still burning bright and they have a whole night to cherish, like fire slowly consuming fine parchment it starves for. It’s not emotional the whole night either—something neither of them would stand. It’s already understood. It’s always. It’s passionate, or begrudging and needy, playful—some special love exclusive to just Erwin and Levi.

Erwin will chuckle when he’s moving the third or fourth time, and Levi’s hole quivers around him. They’re spooning now, and taking it slow with no goal in mind. He teases Erwin for his neediness, all while his soft cock visibly throbs.

“Ah, you’re the horny one…” A warm, wet kiss to his neck. “Always so horny for me, honey…”

“You make me horny,” Levi breathes in utter bliss. “Don’t blame me.”

Even done, they’re not finished. In a peaceful, hushed lull in the sex, Levi leans up over Erwin’s shoulder, and bats off the red petal sticking to his sweaty back. They’ll just go again in the bath.

“Was killing all those flowers gonna be worth the clean-up?” he scoffs.

“Did you like them?”

"So what if I did?"

"Then yes." Erwin leans down and smacks the next kiss of many tonight to the side of Levi's mouth.

[lazychickensoup]

jean and armin have so much chemistry and you can't convince me other wise. it doesn't even have to be romantic, but somethings definitely there. they get flustered around each other all the time for sure.

best platonic/romantic/its complicated ship.

[lycorisayllart]