oh mommy
headcanon list on how and why the aot boys call you mommy 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅
CONTENT WARNINGS: SMUTTY, mommy kink obvi, light slapping, mentions of daddy kink but it's never used, dom!reader, sub!boys, heavy petting, light choking, we have men who whimper over here! usage of "good boy" riding, mentions of a creampie, oral f!receiving, blowjobs, handjobs, light mentions of bondage and gag usages, mentions of dry humping, slight somnophilia if you squint(?), degradation, praise,
TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of being drunk but both reader and one of the boys in the pairing are drunk, brief mention of weed, as mentioned there's slight mention of somno if you interpret it as such, and that's all that comes to mind, as always pls lmk if i missed any!
includes : eren, armin, jean, reiner and connie
word count : 2k
what's playing 🎧 : sexy boy by air
a/n : hiii this is just me giving in to some self indulgence teehee, lmk in the comments if you liked it and if there are any headcanons you'd like to see next! enjoy <3
eren ꩜ .ᐟ
“you want me to call you what?”
lowk laughed in your face when you initially brought it up
in his defense he thought u were kidding!
“nah but you can call me daddy,” he’d offer to you smugly, but not without sincerity
you don’t bother bringing it up again, having accepted he won't budge from his stance on being the one in control when it came to your sex life
until you both are coming home from the club, stumbling inside your shared apartment after spending the entire night celebrating connie passing his exam
alcohol was buzzing through your veins and an air of an unknown mischief clung to you both as you made your way into your bedroom
eren was clingy, warm and flushed from his intoxication, eager to be all over you after having to be good all night and keep his hands to himself in front of your friends
you don’t know what came over you, honestly!
but it was you who was guiding eren into your shared bedroom
it was you who was on top of him in bed, tugging your shirt off and swatting his hands when he tried to unclasp your bra
his hazy eyes were heavy with a misty buzz, too worn out and too intrigued to fight back and retaliate against your lack of submission
it was your mouth that found his neck first, your hands traveling down his body the way he did with you
squeezing him, groping him, nipping him harshly along his pulse points and collarbones, laughing lazily when you made him wince and whine
he was begging for you to touch his cock, the poor little desperate, impatient thing
he tried to flip you on your back but you pinned him, drunk off the countless drinks he bought for you and the rush that came with being in charge for once
“fucking stay put f’me,” you growled in his ear
his pathetic cock twitched at your command, and he stilled
you held his throat, low eyes watching him while your free hand rubbed his inner thigh
“ask nicely.”
and he did :( !
“p-please, m’so fuckin’ hard for you baby, jus touch me,” he groaned, bucking his hips to try and meet your warm panty clad cunt
you dodged his attempt, tightening your hand around his throat, lightly swatting his bulge
he gasped so loud, what had gotten into you?
he whimpered like a bitch, peering up at you with shocked puppy dog eyes tinged with redness from the alc and the joint he rolled with connie earlier in the night
but he’d be a big ol liar if he said it didn’t make his fat tip leak with pre-cum at your newfound aggression
“what’s my name?”
he drawled your name with a shaky slur, prompting a hardened glare
you slapped him and he gaped at you, shocked by your cruelty but more shocked at how fucking hard it was making him
“s’not my fuckin’ name slut, what’s my name?”
“..m-mommy?”
“good boy,” you grinned, gently caressing his cheek before sliding back down around his throat, slowly palming him over his jeans
“now ask mommy properly,” you slurred lightly, drunk off how good it felt to manhandle him the way he did you
“p-please touch my cock… mommy…”
armin ˶ˊᜊˋ˶ ⠀
you didn’t even have to ask but who's surprised by that?
it started when you had taken armin with you to help babysit for one of your family members
it felt so domestic and sweet to play house together
watching you balance a baby on your hip while you made lunch for the three of you did something to armin
he had never seen you in such a setting before and it only made him fall further in love with you
you were so sweet, so gentle and loving with the baby, and it made armin’s heart ache with adoration
and when you lovingly scolded her, patting her bottom with no weight to it but with a sense of gentle reprimanding, armin flushed, completely shocked with himself that he was jealous of a goddamn baby
of course both you and armin took care of each other emotionally, and he derived great happiness in pampering you
but shit man…
he wanted to be babied too!
he ended that day with a newfound desire that he wasn’t sure how to verbalize, or if he even should
it surprisingly didn’t really make either of you want kids of your own, but fuck, did it make armin start to fantasize about cumming inside of you and calling you his perfect mommy
you did pick up on the fact that he was starting to grow a little clingier, a little needier than usual, which you far from minded
after lectures or long days at work he’d crawl into your lap and nestle his head against your full breasts, arms wrapped around your side while he’d hum contently
you always welcomed it, rubbing his back while he laid atop of you, kissing his hairline and forehead every once in awhile
and then…
you two had an argument, which was a rarity within your relationship
armin was prone to slight jealousy here and there but was always able to either reassure himself with logic and emotional regulation or simply come to you with his insecurities via a productive and healthy conversation
but this time?
it was clipped responses, snippy attitude here and there and overall passive aggressiveness that started to really piss you off
it was ridiculous, the entire argument, but both of you were stubbornly digging your heels in for some reason
esp armin
you were his mommy only!
“y’know what – i.. i just can’t do this with you right now, i’m gonna go for a drive armin, i think we need some space for now,” you had sighed, exasperated and tired with the whole ordeal
he watched with wide scared eyes and a sinking heart as you began sliding on your shoes, glancing around to try and find your keys
he immediately padded to you in a panic, flickering his anxious gaze over you
“n-no please don’t go, i’m sorry i shouldn’t have reacted the way i did or said what i said – m’sorry,” his voice was trembling, his eyebrows drawn together pathetically as his hands reached out to hold you
you held a hand up, sighing and shaking your head, silently dismissing him as you pushed past him
“please, don’t leave,” he pleaded, grabbing at your wrist desperately, scared at the thought of being alone, even if it were only for a few hours
he slowly sunk to his knees, his hands sliding down to hold your hips with a yearning grasp, his face nestling into your thigh like a remorseful cat
“”p-please m’so so sorry mommy, don’t go,” he whimpered, tears welling in his beautiful blue doe eyes, peering up at you from his kneeling position
your eyes widened and your jaw went slack at his admission, not only surprised by the escalation of the situation but by how much you liked it
you cupped his chin, guiding his gaze up to meet yours
“d’you wanna make it up to mommy?” you asked lowly, rubbing his chin with your finger
he nodded eagerly, so earnest in his devotion towards you
you hooked your sweatpants down, stepping out of your slippers and bottoms, kicking them to the side, standing before him in your panties
“then show her how sorry you are.”
and with a lightning speed he pushed your panties to the side and ate your cunt with a fervor you had never felt before
the only sound filling your bedroom was your wet cunt being devoured and armin whimpering how good his mommy tasted
jean જ⁀➴
jean loved to baby you, to take care of you and be your big strong provider
and similarly to eren, if anything, he’d want you to call him daddy
he’s a man! it’s his job to protect you and make sure his princess is happy
he still stands by that
but while he dreamt beside you in bed one night, a new perspective was flashing behind his eyes
in his dream he was sat in a chair, completely bound and gagged, his hands were tied behind him while you used his cock like a toy
you rode him like he was nothing but a means of getting off
it made his cock throb while he held you in his arms in your shared bed, stirring as he unknowingly pressed his hips against your ass
in his dream you shoved his gag beneath his chin, a glare on your beautiful face that made his cock swell inside you
“tell mommy how grateful you are that she’s using your cock.”
and like the good boy he is, “m-m’so grate..grateful that m-mommy is using my cock,”
you tugged on his hair and laughed at him, so mean but so fucking gorgeous
you woke up confused as to why your boyfriend was lightly dry humping you in his sleep
but then you heard the soft sleepy mumbles amidst his quiet drone of snores
“mmm, mommy, feels s’good,”
“mommy m’so sensitive…”
oh?
you were caught off guard, but not put off
no, if anything you were riveted with this new side from your usually tough and masculine boyfriend
you liked the way he was begging for you even in his sleep
you decided you’d bring this up in the morning, and simply let him wear himself out in his sleep while he rutted his hips against your ass
reiner ૮₍˶Ó﹏Ò ⑅₎ა
oh poor baby
you think he was born stressed
and yet he always found the time to take care of you, consistently happy in doing so
he’s your hardworking blue collar man after all, its his duty
but you still wanted to show him that you appreciate him, that you could take care of him too!
after a particularly hard day at the construction company he worked at, you surprised him with a warm bubble bath
he was utterly shocked you did something so sweet and intimate for him awww
you took off his heavy boots, undressed him with care like he was a precious doll and folded his clothes into the laundry basket
you sat at the edge of the tub and washed his hair, rubbing his scalp and nearly lulling him to sleep in the process
you ran a soft soapy loofa over his body, playfully pretending that you didn’t spend an unnecessary amount of time on his tits
mmf his sudsy tits…
after you rinsed him clean and dried him off, you laid him down in your bed, warm and freshly washed sheets greeting him like a hug
you straddled his hips, his face nestled comfortably into his pillow while you massaged his tense shoulders, working out the knots behind the center of his neck, making your way down his broad and defined back
he was groaning so freely and contently beneath you, complete putty in your hands
it felt so fucking good to be touched like this by you
he was ashamed of how hard he was getting, embarrassed that the massage that was supposed to help him unwind was in addition making his cock tent his boxers
and he knew he was fucked when you gently tapped his shoulder blade, sweetly requesting he roll onto his back for you
with a deep sigh he obliged, his face red as he avoided your stare
you giggled softly, crawling on top of him
“felt that good?” you purred with a smile, leaning down to kiss him
he held your hips, kissing you deeply
you rocked against his clothed cock, moaning in his mouth
but this was about him, not you
you pulled off of him, shifting onto your side
you peeled off your shirt, your beautiful breasts on display for him
he was hypnotized, by the sight of you alone, groaning lowly as he cupped your chest
you cradled his head lovingly, massaging his scalp while he sucked on your full flesh
you reached down beneath his boxers and began pumping him
he moaned into your skin, panting softly
he fucked your hand with shallow thrusts, his kisses and nips to your chest broken by shaky moans
“god, mommy…” he whimpered faintly
his eyes shot open and he gaped at himself
no way he just said that
“i-i’m sorry baby i don’t know why i said tha–”
“shhh,” you hushed, lulling him back to you, shutting him up with a swipe across his tip
“let mommy take care of you,” you cooed and with little resistance, he melted back into you
“thank you mommy,” he breathed out, his head on your chest while you jerked him off
you motioned towards the mirror, kissing his temple
“look how handsome you are while mommy jerks you off, baby.” you murmured in his ear
he watched himself curl into your side, his hard cock in your small fist while he shivered, swallowing hard
“you feel so good,” he groaned, his face faltering in your chest
“i feel so good, what?” you added softly but sternly, squeezing the base of his cock expectantly.
“you feel so good, mommy.”
connie ✮⋆˙
lowkey it started off as a joke
which honestly you both have to stop doing because there has been too many instances where you guys have developed new fetishes that once started off as just jokes
but neither of you ever learn do you?
you don’t even remember how it started tbh
for some reason connie and you found it hysterical when he called you mommy
it became your inside joke for weeks
but then humor started to slowly fade within his tone whenever he referred to you by it
you didn’t mind, no you actually started to really fucking like it
but you weren’t sure if the same went for him, so you kept it to yourself, too nervous to admit that yet another joke turned into something more serious for you
and then.
he passed his exam!
all the late nights of burying himself in books and study sessions with sasha and jean paid off!
you were sooo proud of him
you and all your friends celebrated with him at the club, finally having the time to kick back and let loose
when you all had finally decided to call it a night and go home, you and connie decided to keep the celebration rolling
he laid in bed, one hand behind his head, the other behind yours
his heavily lidded eyes peered down your figure, at the way your body arched like a beautifully alluring tiger, bent over him as you sucked his cock
his head fell back from how fucking good you felt
he was panting, groaning your name and other near incoherent vulgarities, getting lost in the pleasure
“f-fuck mommy,” he moaned shakily, his chest heaving up and down
you looked up at him, your mouth still full of his cock, your eyes locked on him with pure want
your clit pulsed at the way he called out for you, only prompting more eagerness to make him feel good
you just wanted to be a good mommy for him
he didn’t even realize his slip up, too caught up with how well you took him down your throat
“g-gonna cum, can i mommy?”
