I saw this art of the snk kids with modern clothes. I had an urge to draw some of them (my favorite ones were ymir and Christa).
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Reiner is there in the cinema to give Berthold moral support.
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I saw this art of the snk kids with modern clothes. I had an urge to draw some of them (my favorite ones were ymir and Christa).
Bonus (yumikuri modern AU on a failed date):
Reiner is there in the cinema to give Berthold moral support.
How a Warrior is Born: Part 2
Ymir. Historia Reiss.
Reincarnation. Dreams. The Ocean.
623 Words.
Sometimes Historia Reiss’s dreams feel normal.
Once, she dreamt she was roaming the halls of the house she grew up in. It was empty for a reason she couldn’t explain; there was no cook in the kitchen, or any of her family members inside.
Another time, she imagined she was falling through the sky like a star exiled from Andromeda. She saw the earth tinted pink by the sun as wind ripped past her ears, she descended with no fear of striking down.
She was never alone in her dreams.
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g!p YumiKuri smut rec
Her Little Angel’s Consolation by MadamKinky
After a bad day at work, Ymir comes home grumpy and her cute little angel is determined to make her feel all better.
MadamKinky living up to their name, lol. Plainly put, this fic turned me on. Christa was portrayed as a tiny, cute, little angel in this fic, and normally that really bothers me, but it was suited well for this fic. Ymir was all types of masculine and I loved that. Also, she’s well hung and Christa enjoys every inch of it. So if you’re in the mood, give it a read and please leave a lovely comment!
Ship: yumikuri Type of sex: g!p Sex position: reverse cowgirl Color: red Song: Her- majid jordan
(goddamn I loved this song so much, and this fic even got me excited and I was writing it. Thank you so much for this one!)
Her
Red. Tender. Soft. Words that Ymir would use to describe their most intimate moments. Ones that made her heart bleed love and body sing pleasure. All for her. All for Historia.
XxX
In which they have sex reverse cowgirl style and Ymir is actually a huge sap.
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Yumikuri post-fight smut pls thanks ily
[prompt: 2/6]
The first smut request of the night. I got carried away and wrote over 1,000 words of tasty tasty smut. Under the cut bc nsfw, of course. enjoy!
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“Christa…”
“No,” came the reply, soft and quiet from beneath a pile of blankets.
“Christa, I really shouldn’t have said that.” Ymir strode across the room and sat down next to the mass of blankets. “I mean, you know I had a point, but…”
“Ymir. Just shut up.” Christa peeked out from underneath a soft purple layer. “This isn’t an apology, you’re just being a dick again.” Ymir flinched a bit, but she knew Christa was right. She could be a dick sometimes.
Ymir signed. There was only one way to fix this. She wrapped her arms around the fuzzy mass that was Christa and nosed her way into the gap near Christa’s face. “I’m sorry, angel,” she whispered into Christa’s ear. “I’m sorry.” Ymir planted a line of kisses down the side of Christa’s neck.
Christa turned her head. “That’s not going to fix any—” Ymir cut her off with a kiss. She felt Christa frown against her lips and pulled away. Oh, to hell with it, Christa thought. “Want to join me in the blankets?” she asked. Ymir grinned and let Christa wrap the blankets around the two of them. She kissed Christa again, slow and soft. Christa leaned into the kiss and rested her hands on Ymir’s thighs for balance. “You’re impossible to stay mad at,” Christa muttered.
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oh wow
There were some mistranslations with the manga so I fixed them.
IM CRYINg
I like to make Ymir in this uniform….
hopeless
so romantic
YmirxChrista feelings while listening to Aimer.. TOTALLY NOT OK *sob*
CLAM JAMMED AGAIN
‘This is the last time that they saw. This is the farewell. This is the goodbye, forever.’
happy birthday you fucking angry lesbian ymir
4 Months ago ask-ymir made a Post with this. I have no idea why I had this horrible “cover” in my Drafts. Art and Text Credit goes to ask-ymir Instrumental Credit goes to— Sadly I don’t know Crappy Vocals Credit goes to Me
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