#mike aot

[bubbletealife]

personally, I think the death that haunted me the most in attack on titan was Miche.

[pediciraer]

drops this and runs away

[undersero]

I think we sleep on Mike like he is a babe

[m-jelly]

Hiii! I love your fics! When you get a chance could you write something nice and sweet for Mike where he is always really flirty with the reader but they think thats just how he is to everyone. Until he gets into a fight while drunk 'cuz some guy was creeping on the reader. And while reader is helping him clean and bandage his wounds while scolding him he's just kind of there desperate and yearning. Idk tbh, a love confession or smth maybe?

If you end up writing it thank youu and if not thats okay too!❤️❤️

All the luck with whatever you do write!

~🍓

There were signs

Mike x fem reader

Modern AU, fluff, romance, confessions, becoming a couple, drinking.

"Sorry," you said sternly. "I am not interested in you."

The man cornered you in the bar. "Come on, sugar tits. Just come home with me."

You shoved him back. "No, thank you."

"You're so cute."

"Thanks, but I don't want to talk anymore."

He slapped you on the ass as you walked away. "So hot."

You hurried away from him. "Fucking creep."

You sat with your friends and continued drinking, but after a while, a commotion drew your attention. You looked over to see that Mike was confronting the man who was creeping on you. The man mocked Mike, but Mike was overpowering and stronger. The two shouted at each other before storming outside.

You chased the two of them and saw that they were getting physical. The man hit Mike once, a single cheap shot, before Mike retaliated to the point that it became worrying. You raced over and grabbed Mike's arm, you dragged him away and commanded him to stop. He stumbled away and followed you as you took him home.

Mike looked down at you; you were so short compared to his towering height. He smiled and wrapped his arm around you. "Are you mad?"

You huffled as he leaned his weight onto you. "We'll talk when we get back to your place."

He laughed. "My place, huh? Look at you, taking me back to mine to have me all alone."

You yanked him a bit. "Stop with the teasing and flirting."

"You're the one flirting and getting me all to yourself."

You stopped in the lift of his apartment and leaned him against the wall. "You should stop with the flirting, you know."

"Why?" He smirked.

"Someone might take it the wrong way."

He pushed away from the wall and walked towards you, making you back up. "That so?"

You backed against the wall and bumped into it. "Y-yes."

He rested his arm against the wall above your head and leaned closer. "Maybe I am flirting for a reason."

You grabbed his nose and wiggled. "Please. You act this way with everyone." You shoved your hand in his pocket and got his key. "Come on."

Mike smirked as you dragged him along by his hand. "Sure."

When you got inside, you made sure he changed his clothes before getting out the medkit. You cleaned his wounds on his hands first before patching him up; his eyes locked onto you the whole time. As you worked, you felt this frustration building up inside you.

You huffed a bit. "You know, you really are an idiot."

He gazed at you with a sparkle in his eyes. "That so?"

"Why the hell did you get into a fight? Are you that drunk!?"

He hummed. "I'm not that drunk. I'm still in control. Call it tipsy."

You dabbed the cut on his lip. "Call it what you want, you're still an idiot." You pulled back and looked at the wound. "I mean, why the hell did you fight him?"

"'Cause he was a piece of shit."

You stared at him. "That mean I can fight you?"

He chuckled as he took your hand and played with it. "Mm, that would be rather fun."

"You can't just fight everyone who is a piece of shit."

"I know, but this was different."

You raised a brow. "Enlighten me, oh wise and powerful Mike."

He locked eyes with you. "Because he was a creep with you. He was touching you, being pushy with you. I didn't like it."

You pinched his cheek. "You defending my honour, huh?"

He slipped his arms around. "Yes. I was protecting the woman I care for the most."

Your cheeks heated up. "There you go again with the silly flirting."

He sighed. "You still don't get it, do you? Do you not see yourself in a good light?"

"I don't see myself in the best light."

"I only flirt with you."

"Sure."

He tugged you closer and gripped your behind. "I mean it. I only flirt with you."

You frowned a moment. "Why?"

"Why would a person flirt with another person?"

You gulped hard as it clicked. "Because they like them."

He smiled as he leaned up. "Now you get it." He tilted his head and kissed you, taking you by surprise. "Took you long enough."

You covered his mouth with your hands as your heart raced. "You! But! And!" You grabbed his face and wiggled. "Stupid handsome face! I mean, how can you like me?"

"I do."

"But I'm me."

He purred. "And you're incredible."

You gripped his shoulders and sighed. "You really want me?"

"Yes."

You nibbled your lip in thought. "I really am slow, aren't I?"

You spoke against your lips. "No, you're not. I should have been clear from the start." He kissed you over and over as he held you close. "Mm, this is a dream come true."

"So?"

He nuzzled his nose against yours. "Be mine."

You kissed him and smiled. "Yes."

@mari-zs

[favficbirthdays]

Happy Birthday

Mike Zacharias (1st November)

Attack On Titan

[m-jelly]

How would Miche comfort his lover after she notices she has stretch marks and she doesn’t like them

A long and sorrowful sigh escaped you as you stood before the mirror. Your heart dropped when you eyed your thighs, a bit of your stomach and your breasts. All parts you gazed at had stretch marks from growing up from a teen to a woman. Every single one of them you hated.

Mike walked into the bathroom to see you standing there in only your underwear, your arm across your breasts. "Oo, the boobs are free."

You looked over at Mike. "Mm."

He moved closer. "I sense the love of my life is sad. Talk."

You hung your head as if you were ashamed. "It's my body."

"It's incredibly beautiful." He gently rubbed your back. "What's wrong?"

You welled up a little. "The stretch marks."

He frowned a bit, he was confused. "Stretch marks?"

You nodded and started pointing them out. "Look at them. The worst are on my thighs and breasts. I hate them, they look ugly."

Mike lightly touched the markings and hummed. "I'm sorry you feel that way and see you in such a horrible light. I'm sorry that people treated you so terribly that they made you think bad things about yourself. I'm sorry that the world we live in expects perfection but it's impossible to achieve."

You sniffed a bit. "It's shit."

He cradled your face in his large hands. "It is, but all I know is I love you with all my heart and soul. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. These marks? I didn't know they were a big thing for people." He kissed you making you hum. "I think they're beautiful and so soft. I adore every inch of you including the parts you hate and if I have to love you more to help, then I will."

You giggled. "I don't know if you can love me more than you do."

"You're right, but I'll try hard." He kissed your neck. "Everything about you is divine." He lifted you up making you squeak. "How about I kiss every part of you with the marks on?"

"I'd like that."

He carried you to the bedroom. "Darling, don't listen to other people, okay? Let's work together on self-confidence. I'm very conscious and insecure about my nose. What do you think?"

You kissed the end of his nose. "I love your nose."

"Thank you. So, what do you think?"

You nodded with a smile. "We'll work together."

[m-jelly]

How would it go if flirty Mike offered to fuck reader to sleep cause she’s stressed from college finals and she says yes?

Smart girl

Mike x fem!reader

Modern AU, uni life, couple, teasing, romance, Mike joking around, kissing, fluff, suggestive moments, suggestive words.

Mike sees that you're stressing about university finals, so he decides to take your mind off things and joke around by suggesting intimate things. You tell him off but have a bit of a laugh with him.

@mari-zs

Mike almost glided when he walked because of his long legs. He had finished for the day and was returning to the house he shared with you and his mates. He knew that most of your time was spent studying and ensuring all your essays were written and ready to be submitted.

He slipped inside the house, kicked his shoes off and raced upstairs. He softly smiled when he heard some relaxing music coming from the bedroom. When he slipped inside he saw you typing away with your brows knitted together.

"You look so sexy when you're so focused."

You glanced over at your boyfriend. "Welcome back, Mike. Lectures okay?"

He put his bag down and hummed. "Was okay, little kitten." He moved closer to you and slung his arms over your shoulders. "When is this due in?"

"Next week." You patted his arm. "I really gotta focus, okay? I want to get it done."

He bit the top of your ear. "Take a break. You're stressed."

"I am, but I want to get this done."

"How much left?"

You hummed. "I just need to sign it off with a paragraph or two. A conclusion basically, but I'm stumped."

He lightly rubbed your stomach. "Well, you should take a break and gather your thoughts. Taking a break is a good thing."

"I know, but if I don't get this done I will stress a lot more."

He chuckled a bit before licking your neck and biting. "I can take your mind off of stress."

You sighed. "I doubt it."

He moved his hands up and lightly touched your chest. "Well, there are a few ways to release stress. You can meditate, listen to gentle music, nap and even play games."

You leaned back against him. "I could, but my mind would keep returning to work."

He kissed your neck and then nipped your ear. "How about a sensual massage?"

You laughed. "I doubt you can stop yourself."

"I can be a good boy."

You snorted a laugh. "Sure, sure."

He released you, placed his hand on your desk and leaned. "You awful cocky for a stressed woman."

You smiled as he smirked at you, you knew he was playing. "You're awful mouthy for a tall, rough and tough horny man."

"Oh, so you figured I was horny."

You stood up and poked his chest. "When are you not horny."

He tilted his head. "You have a point." He eyed your body. "You know what? Why don't I fuck away the stress? When I'm deep inside you all you can think about is me and not some paper you have to do. You'll relax a lot and have a nice nap after."

You grabbed his shirt and yanked him close. "You better be a man of your word, Mike. I require a good hard screw."

He purred at you. "You know very well I'm a man of my word."

You walked backwards to the bed. "Prove it." You ran your finger down his chest. "Seduce me."

He lifted you up with ease making you gasp before laying you down on the bed. "Good girl."

You blushed a little. "No fair."

He ran his big hand slowly up your thigh. "I love you."

You whined a little. "Mike...I love you too." You kissed him and hummed happily. "Help me relax."

"Promise."

[m-jelly]

this request is a little self indulgent but can u do a one shot with Mike where Mike is super rich and he’s been dating reader for a long time. Reader has a job that she hates and Mike suggests she quits and becomes his stay at home girlfriend. But reader takes it the wrong way and thinks Mike just wants reader to depend on him but he just wants her to be happy, job or no job.

Your happiness.

"They're all just nasty people there that think of themselves." You hugged yourself to bring you comfort. "It's horrible to watch. Honestly, Mike, it's like I have a Regina George at work."

He watched you pace the room a little, his heart going out to you. "Mm, she has always sounded insufferable."

You stopped in front of him and looked at him with tired eyes. "I'm at a loss of what to do. There is only so much I can do. I'm keeping my head down, but I worry about everyone else."

"She has more control than your own boss."

You sat on the coffee table. "Exactly."

He sat on the sofa and held your hands. "You deserve better."

"Customers are horrible too. I feel like people are getting worse."

He showered your hands with kisses. "They're terrible. How dare they be terrible to my adorable girlfriend."

You hummed a laugh. "Do you think I'm overreacting?"

"Hmm, from what you've told me, they're all terrible people. They shouldn't be functioning as a business."

You released a long sigh. "I don't know what to do."

He massaged your hands. "Well, you can always quit your job and be a stay-at-home girlfriend." He smiled at you. "You have everything here and-."

"What?"

He stared at you. "Was it something I said?"

You pulled your hands from him. "I don't want to be one of those girls whose partner pays for everything, that I rely on you for every little thing. It'll be so restricting. I've paid for everything and worked hard all my life, it'll be embarrassing to ask you for money for everything. What am I supposed to do? Cook and clean?"

Mike smiled at you. "So firey. I love that about you." He called your name. "I didn't mean that, though I would like it if you relied on me more."

You pouted hard. "I do rely on you."

He pulled you onto his lap and kissed you, he was so massive compared to you. "Listen, my little love, I meant your happiness is important. I want you to be happy no matter what, with or without a job and this job is killing you slowly. So, I thought the best thing for you is to leave the job and be a stay-at-home girlfriend, maybe until you find something better and if you don't it's okay because I'll help you as much as you need me to."

You welled up as you gazed at Mike. You wrapped your arms around your boyfriend and whined. "You're the best. I love you so much."

Mike squeezed you. "I love you too. I just want the best for you. I don't mean anything behind my words. Anything you need, it's yours."

You released a long sigh. "I'm not used to this. I'm not used to such a wonderful partner caring for my every need. This is all new to me."

"I understand." He played with your hand as he squeezed you. "Take your time." He kissed your neck. "Whatever you choose, I want to help."

You nodded. "I think I'll do as you recommended. I'll quit and I'll be a stay-at-home girlfriend to recharge myself and look for something better."

"Okay. I'll help you whenever you need me."

You hummed. "Well, right now I want cuddles, kisses and maybe play some video games with you."

Mike chuckled. "Happy to supply."

@mari-zs