#aot smut

[keiragerakis]

Annie Leonhart x Y/N

Sorry, I don't know the original author, so I can't credit them. I really wanted to make this funny video.

[archiveloversss]

❀.ೃ࿔*:･ CROSS-OVERS

LACED UP - photograher!eren x model!reader x satoru (Aot x Jjk)

synopsis: Bestfriends or not, the snug lingerie changes on you are more than what the two males can ignore. Its affordable having a astonishing photographer such as eren— a bestfriend, but why is Satoru here?!

(COMING SOON)

[yummyyuritime]

Can't We Be More -- A Hange Zoë x Reader Fic

SUMMARY: You and Hange have been best friends studying for the same rigorous medical profession for a long time. You know you aren't gay, so...

Why is Hange making you feel this way?

~19.1k words

NOTES: I'm going to be uploading only the prologue and first chapter here, if you're interested, find the rest on ao3 ALSO instead of "Y/n", I write "Yin" for simplicity and "L/n" is "Lin"

Enjoy my sapphic yearning!!

PROLOGUE

"When are you getting married?"

"What?" Yin asked. She was at a small get-together with family friends that she didn't really want to be at, and this was why.

"You're pretty much done with school, aren't you? Since your career has started, you need to look for a man before you get too old!" Yin's mom's friend blabbered.

"Oh, I don't know... it's pretty soon."

"You're 24! You aren't getting any younger, don't you want a beautiful family?"

Yin chuckled awkwardly. "Of course I do," she lied. "I just don't know if I have much time-- Oh, I think my mom is calling me. Good seeing you again," Yin excused herself as she ran off to nowhere; her mom didn't call her at all. She walked into the bathroom and sighed. She'd only finished medical school and started her paid residency a few months ago, but just as she suspected, the claws of expectation were swift; people demanded to know when she'd start looking for a man.

Couldn't she just have some fun first?

"Yeah, that's just the average family gathering for you. Annoying as shit," Yin recalled to her friend as they were out for drinks.

"You're still a baby! Why are they telling you to make some?!" her friend Hange Zoe responded.

"You're telling me?" Yin started. "It feels like we just started medical school, but it's already over. I didn't even get to have any fun! What, they think I partied the whole time?"

Hange laughed. "Yeah, it was no joke. But don't let them get to you, Yin, they're just clueless about what the world really has to offer."

"'What the world really has to offer', I like that." Yin mentioned with her gaze fixed on Hange.

She'd met Hange in her first year of medical school, even though they were studying for different occupations. Hange was studying to be a neurologist while Yin was studying to be an anesthesiologist, but amidst the stress of keeping up with studies, they found comfort in each other. After pulling all-nighters studying together, they'd grab breakfast and highly caffeinated beverages and head to their class in the morning. They did this so often that sleepovers were a regular thing because of they'd be too tired to leave the other's home once they were done, but there was one issue.

When going to sleep by Hange, Yin would just feel too warm, too unnervingly stiff, and she'd stare at Hange's sleeping face for just too long to be justified in any way.

"Cheers to us, now big-shot doctors who'll never get married to men!" Hange exclaimed with her glass up. "At least I'm sure I'm not!"

Yin clinked their glasses, "Cheers."

CHAPTER ONE

"What, you think that flies here?!"

"Are you a moron?!"

"Did you even go to medical school?!"

"This is unacceptable! You should be able to handle yourself!"

These were just some of the comments Yin heard on a regular basis whenever the emergency room she worked in got slammed with patients. Just a few months into her residency, and Yin was struggling like crazy. Being a fairly new resident, she couldn't get a single one of the long-time workers to respect her in the slightest, and her consistent blundering didn't seem to help her case much.

Due to stress, she'd forget reports, slip up when talking to patients, accidentally contaminate the sterile field, and more. Because of the emergency room's short staff, instead of help, she was bombarded with criticism.

To add a depressing cherry on top, there was an extremely capable intern in the ER who was rumored to be only 16 years old; her name was Mikasa Ackermann. Everything about her seemed to be superhuman: from her intelligence to her skills; Yin felt insanely depressed that she'd never be able to keep up.

There was an instance where Yin struggled to get a hysterical patient to calm down, so much so that the patient threatened physical harm against her. However, Mikasa suddenly appeared, and with one look, the patient seemed to be completely fine.

It was humiliating. The other employees discussed how idiotic and incompetent Yin was as if she couldn't hear them.

Yin's mid-20s didn't seem to be going as she'd hoped, but at least she had Hange to look forward to seeing every now and then despite their busy schedules.

After clocking out of a particularly rough day, Yin walked outside, fully realizing how late it was as the pitch-black sky reigned above her.

She spotted Mikasa sitting on the curb, her head buried in her knees: a truly unexpected sight.

Yin grew concerned and looked around the area before she walked over. "Hey, Mikasa right?" she asked, as if she wasn't fully aware who the brilliant girl on the floor in front of her was.

Mikasa stayed seated with her head down.

"Are you okay? It's pretty late, you shouldn't stay out here," Yin advised.

Mikasa slowly raised her head and met Yin's thoughtful eyes with her own exhausted ones.

"I'm alright."

"I'm glad to hear that..." Yin replied suspiciously. "But what are you doing out here anyway?"

"...just sitting. I'm a bit tired."

Yin sighed. "Don't take it the wrong way, but I dont believe you at all. What's really going on?"

Mikasa covered her face with her scarf and avoided eye contact with Yin.

Yin turned away from Mikasa, looking at the sky above. "You need a ride home?"

Mikasa slowly nodded.

Yin got off the curb and helped Mikasa up. "Alright, let's go."

After a while of silence in the car, Yin spoke up. "So, how do you like working at the ER?"

"I like it, I learn a lot," Mikasa mentioned, staring out the window.

"You definitely do. Honestly, I think I need to learn from you sometime, you're way too good!"

"What makes you say that?" Mikasa turned to Yin.

"What DOESN'T make me say that?! You're the youngest person I've ever seen doing an internship at an ER!"

"Hm... I'm sure there's better out there. It's not like you don't have your good qualities too."

"Oh?"

"You deal with a lot of pressure daily, and I think the one thing holding you back is the lack of support from everyone else."

Yin smiled to herself, giddy about receiving a compliment from the prodigy.

"You should try to flourish more, ignore what they say and think. They're very old, prone to cognitive decline."

Yin laughed for the first time in a while, thanking Mikasa. "You really think so?"

"I do. They seem to berate you with a consistently high level of scrutiny."

"You're telling me... it's like I'm a criminal in there or something!"

Mikasa nodded. "I suppose they see you that way."

"Hey, you hungry? I'll get you something since you've been so nice to me."

"...I'm not hungry."

"What did you eat today?"

"Eggs. And some sardines."

"Like, for BREAKFAST?! No, we're getting you some food, no doubts about it."

Mikasa tried to protest, only being shut down when Yin suggested they grab ramen.

Yin brought Mikasa to her favorite hole-in-the-wall ramen shop and bought Mikasa a big bowl.

"Eat it all now, okay?" Yin insisted. "You work too hard, you can't skip your meals."

Mikasa stared at the bowl, not making any move to eat it.

Yin took note of this. "Hey, come on..."

Mikasa appeared extremely dejected. She looked Yin in the face and said, "Miss Lin?"

"Yes?"

"Can I ask you something... unprofessional?"

"Sure," Yin said, intrigued.

"...What do you do..." Mikasa started, "when you love someone who doesn't love you back, or more so couldn't love you back?"

"Aw, Mikasa, is this some boy? Don't think too hard about them, they're--"

"No, it's not a boy."

Yin's eyes widened. She stared at Mikasa, shocked.

"I hope you don't judge me too much, I mean, I only told you this because I thought you were on the same page as me."

" 'Same page'...? OH, wait-- WHAT? I mean, I don't judge you at all of course, but what made you think I'm on the 'same page'-- ah, forget it," Yin blabbered. "Who is this person anyway?"

"My dear friend, her name is Sasha. I've loved her for a while, but... she's gotten a boyfriend recently."

"Oh..."

"They're nothing short of perfect together," Mikasa claimed, "...but I despise him, more than I can even say. He's tall, blonde, handsome, and an expert at cooking. Sasha's favorite quality. See, she offered to pick me up from work, but she said her boyfriend would be with her, and as ridiculous as it sounds, I don't trust myself to control my emotions around him."

Yin placed a hand on Mikasa's shoulder. "It's awful, isn't it? I don't understand exactly how that feels, but I know how trapped you must be. Even if it hurts, you have no choice but to move forward, Mikasa. I promise the pain will pass. You're a very bright girl."

"Don't take offense to this, but I feel..."

"What?"

"I shouldn't say. Nevermind."

"WHAT?? Say it!"

"I think that you do know how it feels, but that's just a hunch."

Yin sighed. "Eat your food. It's getting cold."

Mikasa nodded, a slight smile on her face. "Thank you, Miss Lin."

After a bit, Yin spoke up again. "What makes you think I'm gay?"

"Well... it's not just me who thinks that. There was an incident a while back."

"...An incident?"

It was one of Yin's first days at work. She was rushing to get a bunch of stuff done, and she left her phone on one of her coworker's desks just for a moment.

In the two minutes that she was gone, her friend Hange had texted her.

No problem, right? However, Yin and Hange had a bit of a vulgar sense of humor towards one another.

Yin set Hange's name on her phone to "My Wife <3" and Hange had texted a response to one of Yin's selfies, reading,

"let me eat that ass tonight ;)"

So, Yin's coworker, an older woman named Mrs. Gayle saw THAT message with THAT name on Yin's phone and told everybody in the ER about it.

"I tried telling her it was probably a joke, but she brushed me off. I'm sorry Miss," Mikasa apologized.

Yin had covered her hands with her face, leaning back and sighing deeply.

Mikasa gave Yin an awkward pat on the back. "It'll be okay, I think."

"I'll choose to believe you."

"We can be in this together," Mikasa added. "I think you need a friend in the ER."

Yin was concerned that her first friend in the ER was a 16-year-old prodigy, but it was something she was open to. "Thanks Mikasa."

"No problem. Maybe we can put laxatives in Mrs. Gayle's food."

"For now, focus on eating YOUR food," Yin said with a little nudge to Mikasa and a laugh.

[yummyyuritime]

Say It Again And Again -- A Yelena x Reader Fic

SUMMARY: Yelena is a mob boss and you are her favorite subordinate. Although you're only trying to save enough money to leave the country and run from your insistent loan sharks, Boss Yelena seems to have other plans for you.

~9.1k words

(NOTES:

I am only uploading the prologue and first chapter here--if you're interested you can read the rest on ao3

ALSO instead of "Y/n" i write "Yin" for simplicity

PROLOGUE

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

Three gunshots rang through the air of the dark empty street, anyone who dared to listen immediately turning away.

A slim, lengthy woman towered over the victims of the three bullets, her perfectly straight-cut blonde hair highlighted beneath the warm street lamp, so ill-fitted for the occasion.

Quietly, a black Mercedes G Wagon pulled up next to her, Yin stepping out of the car to open the back door.

"Good evening, Boss," she greeted with a slight bow of her head.

The woman placed a hand on the top of Yin's head. "Call me Boss Yelena, Yin. I've told you already how I prefer it."

"My apologies Boss Yelena," Yin apologized before gently shutting the door behind Yelena and scurrying to the driver's seat to flee the scene.

CHAPTER TWO

Yelena sat on the back seat diagonal to the driver's, her gaze blank and cold as always.

Yin never could find warmth in those eyes of hers, occasionally peeking at them through the rear-view mirror. They seemed to be endless whirlpools of grey emptiness that would drown anyone who dared to venture too deep.

Even though she'd been working with Yelena for five years, that never changed.

Yin got into this business out of necessity; she'd been running all her adult life from loan sharks before finding work with Yelena and meekly fighting back.

Her debts were being paid off somewhat slow, and for the whole span of her career, she'd been planning to run: leave the country and never come back.

"Yin." Yelena's voice rang from the backseat.

"Yes?" Yin replied.

"Are you tired?"

...No? Why are you asking me that? Yin thought. "No, I'm fine," she said aloud.

"Hm." Yelena opened her wallet for whatever reason, looking between the inside of it and Yin.

Whatever she was looking at, Yin couldn't see, but Yelena seemed to be studying it intently.

She closed her wallet and put it away, the rest of the ride silent aside from the gentle hum of the engine and soft squeal of the breaks.

Once Yin reached Yelena's private estate (one of many), she parked the car and stepped out, swiftly circling around the hood to open the door on Yelena's side.

Yelena placed one foot after the other onto the tile of the long driveway, her dress shoes clomping against it. She looked down at Yin, a slight smile forming on her lips.

However, her eyes were still completely blank. She opened her wallet once more, studying the same object from before that Yin couldn't seem to decipher. "You seem different lately, Yin," Yelena prosed as she stared down. "You need to get some more rest."

She looked away from her wallet, piercing Yin with her gaze as she awaited a response. What she held in her hands, just an arms-length from Yin, was her biggest secret.

In her wallet, Yin was wearing a beautiful floral dress, smiling so wide that all her teeth could be seen underneath the glow of the afternoon sun. Such a captured moment brought a sense of comfort to Yelena anytime she looked at it; to see the real Yin so unlike the Yin in the photo... unnerved her. Nothing was meant to unnerve Yelena.

"Oh, I will. Thank you Boss Yelena," Yin nodded before taking Yelena's outstretched hand into her own and giving it a respectful peck.

Yelena walked into her estate; Yin drove away once the door shut behind her.

Yelena paced through the estate, leaving her coat and shoes with a subordinate by the door and pacing the elaborate wooden stairs into her private chambers.

She closed the door behind her, twisting all three locks shut.

Her computer glowed to life when she turned it on; her mouse trailed immediately to a specific application tucked in the corner of the desktop.

When opened, it showed someone's phone lockscreen: Yin's.

[arminslutss]

Hewwo could you write shower sex with Reiner….. if it strikes ur fancy 🙇🏻‍♀️

Reiner Braun makes you sweat even in the shower

“Nghhh, fuck! C-Careful, Rei!” You moaned, gripping onto the handle of your shower door, trying not to slip but also stay caught in the moment.

“Sorry, sweetheart,” Reiner muttered, holding your hips flush against his pelvis as the pounded into you from behind, resisting the urge to go crazy and injure both of you.

Reiner swore he wouldn’t let either of you slip and bang your head, but each harsh thrust from him damn near sent you slipping back. Your knuckles went white as you clenched the handle, head thrown back in bliss.

“Fuck, you feel so good, baby,” Reiner moaned, giving your bouncing ass a small slap.

Clenching around his cock, your mouth falls agape, moans vibrating off the tile shower walls and echoing in the bathroom.

The water was turned to cold, but even the freezing temperatures couldn’t stop the sweat rising on your skin, beading on your forehead.

“Rei, baby, I’m gonna cum!” You cry out, rubbing your clit of your free hand. Reiner picked up the pace, grunting with each thrust.

“Cum, sweetheart,” he whispered, barely audible over the sound of the shower. You came hard a few thrusts later, the mess dripping down from your pussy to the shower floor.

Reiner pulled out, jerking his cock a few times before releasing his load into the spray of water, letting it be washed down the drain.

“Get under the water,” he said, helping you stand up straight, pressing a kiss to your forehead, “I’ll clean you up.”

A/N: Something small for the meantime 🫶

[madamechrissy]

｡⋆୨୧˚ Attack on Titan Masterlist˚୨୧⋆ ˚

｡⋆୨୧˚ Levi

The Betrothal - series - You are set to marry the esteemed Lord Levi Ackerman, an arrangement since before you were even born - yet you've never even met him. With all your fortunes riding on this marriage, and pressure from your family, you must please your future husband. Yet how can you even get to know him when he's ever so aloof and distant?

Best friend's brother Levi- freaky smut drabble <3

Dom Levi - freaky smut drabble <3

｡⋆୨୧˚ Eren

ex-boyfriend! eren - freaky/toxic smut headcanons <3

main masterlist

hehe this is still kinda new, but I wanted a place to put these as i am rewatching and losing my mind again 😌

[arminslovurrr]

if an arminlover why not make armin drabbles?🥺 (pls make one for meh)

nonnie… how did u know i was uploading for armin tonight…

i hope this is enough to sate your hunger for armin

link to reach around with virgin!armin fic!!

[arminslovurrr]

thinking about reaching around with virgin!armin

you’d both be infront of your full size mirror in your dorm. you’d sitting behind a half naked armin, his shirt thrown into the ether while you were fully clothed in your sweats and tank top. his khaki pants would be sloppily pulled down to his thighs, your legs tucked over his so he couldn’t run. using his sticky precum as lube, your hand formed a fist around his stiffened cock, before gently giving him a testing squeeze. your ears perking up as you gauged his reaction, gaining a twitch from his cock and a shuddered breath from his lips.

you started slow, as one does. satoru sucks air through his teeth when he feels your soft hands wrap around his precum glazed cock. "haaa-hhh.." dragging your hand up and down his length, your thumb lightly pressing over his urethra when you’d reach the tip which made him melt in in your arms.

his hips eagerly bucked to meet your hand, “pl-eaasee-annghh.. faster please..” your heart clenched at his pleas, the seconds that your hand left his cock felt like hours, as you bring your hand up to his mouth “spit min’”. he puckered his lips ‘ptuh’ with his spit in your hand, you glided it over his cock, fully covering his cock in a mixture of his precum and his spit. his whole body tenses up when you eased him back into it by jerking just his throbbing pink tip off, then quickly transforming into a much faster pace.

his cock was slick enough for you to stroke him at a pace that was to your liking. you couldn’t see it, but satoru was making the lewdest facial expressions his broad back was blocking your view of his expression, so you’d peak over his shoulders to peer at him through the mirror, only to see that his heavy eyes are already finding yours. “d-dont fuh-hhuhh-fucking stop!” satoru groaned through gritted teeth, maintaining eye contact with you through the mirror.

his hand scrambled to find something to grab onto, the first thing it found was your thigh. he squeezed your thigh while he bit his bruised lip, his abs tensing up every time you’d tease him by rubbing your palm against his tip. “ohhh my-mmngghh-“ his cuts himself off, staring in disbelief at his body involuntarily squirming. “wah-where did you learn this shit, babyynhh?” he fucking your hand back, hunching over to spit on his cock to hear that ‘shlick! shlick! shlick!’ sound of the friction between your hand and his cock.

“mmm,” you bit your lip as to not let at out moan as your eyes were glued to around hand around his cock through the mirror, “dunno… i read about it, watched videos about it.. you know!” your honeyed voice and that smile you gave him through the mirror, almost sent him completely over the edge. satorus chest heaved up and down with heavy breaths as he trembled in your arms, his fingers hesitantly ghosting over yours to see if you would tell him to let go but you didn’t. he fully wrapped his much larger hand around yours, not interfering with the pace you set but more so just to feel like he has some sort of control—which he knows that he doesn’t.

his hand moved with yours, high pitched moans spilling from his swollen lips. he felt his stomach clench and twist, that familiar sensation he gets when he’s alone in his dorm jerking off to videos on twitter. his hand grips around yours harder, the pace suddenly accelerating as he you jerk him off faster. his abs clenched while his toes curled. “j-jhust like that..” he moaned, his mouth watering.

without verbal warning, his swollen reddish tip shoots out his hot cream colored cum, some immediately landing on your hand, allowing you to stroke faster with the fresh line satoru gave you. you continued to stroke his length even after his hand stopped moving with yours but stayed gripped tightly around yours. pure pleasure gracing his face as his eyes flickered to the back of his head until suddenly his head falls back, resting on your shoulder as he whole body slouches and relaxes into yours. you had a clear view of how his adams apple bobbed with every moan, whimper, and whined he graced your ears with.

armin was still enduring his orgasm, splurting all over your fist, his abs, and some of his release even making it to the mirror. he made a complete and utter mess of himself. “mmhhmm..”his moans slowed with your pumps on his cock, your fist going from the base to the tip, trying to wring him out dry. you brought your hand that was covered in his release to his lips, looking at him through the mirror. baby blues flickered from your eyes in the reflection to your fingers then back to your eyes as he took your fingers in his mouth, suckling on them before slobbering on them.

“eckk!!!” you squealed, “minnnnn, your making a bigger mess than before!” you whine, taking your fingers out of his mouth, inspecting the evidence of the mess he left behind.

he offers a lazy smile, his head still resting against your shoulder as his gaze leaves the mirror and looks up at you “mmfghh… sorry..”

a/n: not proofread assss alwaaayyyssss, breaking news; arminslovurrr finally writes something for armin !!!!!!!!!! (even though the was originally written for satoru, we dont talk about that.)

everyone rejoice, something for u guys to snack for a bit until i give u guys what u want (wink wink wiiiiiiiink)

previous item on the menu: waking toji up at 2 in the morning because you couldn’t sleep and making it his problem.

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