#reinerbraun

[blazaru]

another reinerr! I dont like how I did the nose but I coulnd't fix grr

[berribyt]

major tws !!!

reiner would love weezer

also hc that he tried 0v3rd-sing but his titan shtuff did not allow it </3

[irenesexe]

yearly office party where pieck gets the drunkest

[kiba-biba]

[reyski]

reiner is a soft dom and no one can convince me otherwise

(i tried to keep body parts as neutral as possible!)

➵he's so passionate about making love to you (yes baby boy calls it making love) and needs to take his time with you and your body to really show you how much he loves you.

➵reiner loves the sultry beginning with a make out sesh, kisses slowly making their way from your lips down to your jaw and clavicle. leaving a red hot feeling of desire all the way down your chest and stomach, kissing further and further down until you can't take it anymore.

➵he truly cannot keep his hands to himself (not that you’re complaining) and trails them up and down your body, they're rough and callused but trail so softly against your skin. showing particular attention to all his favorite parts of you, especially your hips and thighs.

➵reiner lovesss to see and hear you pleasured because of him. he needs to see your lips parted and hear the sweet moans spilling from them. he loves it most of all when you say his name, often prompting you to say it over and over again. it makes him shiver thinking that he's the only one who gets the pleasure of seeing you fall apart like this.

➵not surprising in the slightest, but reiner loves going down on you. being so intimate with your most sensitive area, you trusting him, and bringing indescribable pleasure to you is the sweetest deal he's ever been offered. he loves to feel your thighs slightly squishing his head, and he looks up at you with the most sultry and loving eyes.

➵prep, prep, and more prep. reiner is a big boy in every sense of the word, and wants for both of you to have a comfortable experience. he uses his mouth, fingers, and toys (if you have them) to get you nice and warmed up for him. getting you to your high at least once, because he's not sure how long he'll last once he's inside you tight and warm.

➵when reiner finally feels like he's brought you close enough to shambles he's already painfully hard. having been grinding down on the bed and fighting off the urge to cum right onto the sheets. the head obviously swollen and red from arousal, and you can see the tiny drips of pre-cum. reiner groaning at even the faintest brush against it while he gets you situated.

➵reiner loves missionary, yes he'll try other positions with you if you want to and he's definitely not complaining about fucking you in any position, but he's always loved the classic the best. he loves being able to look at you, kiss you, and hold you in such an intimate way. a close runner up for him is you riding him, though he always ends up having to thrust himself up into you after you become too delirious to continue.

➵he's fully convinced that sinking himself inside you is the greatest feeling he has and will ever feel. nothing can top your warm slickness, and the knowledge that he is the only one who can have you like this only adds to it. the first time you were together he was a bit shy about being vocal, concealing his moans from you. but as you've both gotten more comfortable he's taken to moaning into the shell of your ear as he stretches you out on him.

➵reiner’s noises range from light and breathy to low and growling, and when he gets into the heat of the moment he is unashamed. it doesnt matter what you’re doing to him, he’s vocalizing just how good it feels. but especially when he’s buried inside of you, he’s leaning over to moan into your ear, interspersed with affirmation of how beautiful you are and how well you’re taking him.

➵reiner enjoys any pace you’re up for, whether that’s slow and needy or hard and fast, he just wants to see you falling apart on him. typically starting off at a lingering pace, and slowly building up his pace, becoming more and more desperate for you to cum for him. part of him really likes to see your eyes filling with tears at his harsh thrusts, showing just how much he’s giving you.

➵he makes a point of lasting longer than you, ensuring that you’ve gotten your fill (literally) before he reaches his end. he doesn’t really care where he cums whether you prefer for him to wear a condom or pull out, but he ultimately wants to come undone inside you. big boy definitely has a fantasy of filling you up and seeing it leaking out of your used hole. but not to worry he’ll always clean up his mess!

➵reiner is the king of aftercare, though he doesn’t call it that as he sees love making as the entire package with clean up and comfort included. once he finds the inner strength to pull himself off you (and out of you) he’ll lay on his side, brushing hair out of your face and leaving little lingering pecks around your face and jaw. gently caressing your body, a fairly stark contrast between his previous fervency.

➵ if you need to get up to pee reiner’s coming with you, if you need a glass of water he’s already on his way to the kitchen to get it, and if you need a towel to clean up your legs he’s got one in hand is gently swiping away any mess. after you’re all settled, plush comforter placed over you and pillows all arranged, reiner lays down and moves you onto his chest to gently massage your back and shoulders while you settle into sleep.

thanks for readinggggg lmk what you think and hit me up for any other reiner/aot prompts!!

[celestarla]

Running Out Of Time | Reiner x Reader (Part 1)

A/N: Hey, my dears! I'm back once again after a long long hiatus. I know I won't be able to write as often as I used to, but I do still hope to share my work with you as often as I can. I love you guys, and it feels good to be back! Love from Starla☆

Word Count: 766 words

Warnings: Mentions of childhood abandonment, absent parenting, rejection, and mild abuse.

The Internment Zone used to be a better place, she thought as she walked through the streets of Liberio. Either that, or the rose-coloured glasses of childhood innocence kept her blinded to the cruel reality of growing up Eldian in a country that saw their kind as nothing but a tool of war.

She remembers running down the streets, playing tag with all the other kids her age. But the more she thinks of it now, she was always told by the neighbours to stay away from those Marleyan kids. They were bad news - or at least that's what she had always assumed.

Which is why when Reiner, her best friend, had told her he was going to try out for the Warrior program, she was nothing less than mortified.

"Now why the heck would you do that?" She asks, pumping her legs on the swing, her voice coming in and out of earshot as she swings.

He frowns, scrunching his eyebrows together. He stills, his feet dragging against the ground as he sways, just watching her swing. "Why wouldn't I? I mean, we're Eldian. Shouldn't we all be fighting to reconcile for our sins-?"

"What sins? What did we do? I don't know about you, but I didn't ask to be born Eldian."

"It doesn't matter." He says, "We're good for one thing and one thing only. You can sit around and waste the rest of your life, but me? I'm gonna be a hero. An honorary Marleyean."

Her shoes scratch against the gravel, kicking up pebbles as she skirts to a stop. "What's that supposed to mean? You think the only way you can be useful is tossing your life away to be just another sacrifice thirteen years later? So what does that make me? Some waste of space?"

"Its not- Its not like that! I'm not going to be a sacrifice. My time is gonna have meaning, you'll see. I'm gonna inherit my titan, I'm gonna make my mom and I honorary Marleyeans, and then Dad is finally gonna want to see me. And then everything is gonna be perfect."

She looks off, shaking her head. She already knows his answer before she even asks the question, "Does this mean we can't be best friends anymore?"

Reiner didn't even think about that. "I mean...I guess I won't see you as much if I'm training all the time, but-"

"I mean when you become Marleyean, Reiner. When you finally get everything you want. Do you know what you'll lose? You'll probably have to move out of the Internment Zone. Waste away whatever time you have with all your fancy dancy Marleyean pals." She pushes off the swing. "Marleyans are bad people, Reiner. Bad news. They don't take well to people like us. And you think that as soon as you join the program, they'll just accept you? You're dead wrong, Reiner. Dead. Wrong."

He stares at her a moment, at a loss. "But...but my dad was Marle-"

"Your dad left, Reiner." You grit out harshly. "This is your life now. You're Eldian. You can accept who you are, or you can keep running around seeking the approval of a man who doesn't even want to see you."

The words leave your mouth before you can stop them. The guilt immediately washes over you the second you see the searing pain in his face. "Reiner, I didn't mean-"

"I have to go." He cuts you off. You deserve it. Lord knows you deserve it. But seeing his retreating form only makes your jaw clench all the more.

That was the last time you talked to Reiner Braun in years. After the fight, he almost immediately started his training. You would see him every once and a while from your window, but never let each other keep eye contact.

A couple days after being accepted into the program, you heard through the grapevine that he had talked to his father, that it hadn't gone well. A sickly feeling twisted in your gut.

You were right – of course you were right – but why did being right feel so...wrong?

Not that it mattered much. You heard he was off on his first mission in a couple weeks. Off to Paradis island. Land of the Devils, as the Marleyeans called it.

Once he was shipped off, you didn't bother worrying much. He'd be back in a couple weeks again once their mission commenced, off to do whatever petty nonsense the government had their pets doing next. None the matter to you. He was a dummy anyways.

[anettrolen]

[i-am-pixxie]

Mash up of some of the AoT redraw sketches I've done over the years💚