#— indieflix & chil ♡

[apollostears]

𝐵𝑈𝑇 𝐼'𝑀 𝐴 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑷 # ！︎

♘︎ 𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺: yandere!armin, bimbo reader, manipulative themes, mention of murder, dark theme (based off of joe from YOU ) + reader is really gullible and naive + college!au setting + MDNI bold and italics are armin’s thoughts

♘︎ 𝑺𝑼𝑴𝑴𝑨𝑹𝒀: small look into armin’s possessive thoughts on the object of his obsession. you.

♘︎ 𝑷𝑨𝑰𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮: armin x black!reader

♘︎ 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑾: you

- apart of @indiecursor indieflix & chill collab

creep by radiohead

Armin had been watching you the entire night. You had shown up to the party with Mikasa, a new scenery for you as opposed to the comfort of your bedroom, music playing as you got high. He had been with you for all of those, watching from afar the whole night. But this. This was different. You were here and in his space. With nowhere to go.

“Come on Armin. We’re going to Jean’s to smoke. Tell Y/n to ride with you.” Eren’s voice pulled Armin back to reality, but it was really the mention of you riding with him. Alone.

Armin’s calculated eyes never left your frame as he nodded his head in response and got up to grab you from the group of random females you’d acquainted yourself with. You looked beautiful in the skirt and crop top combo you’d showed up in. Beautiful brown skin on display for Armin to place his hands easily on your waist to gather your attention.

God, you feel soft.

“Armin!” You gasped excitedly, wasting no time in throwing your arms around the tall boy for a hug.

You smell delicious, pretty bird.

The blond tightened his hold around you as he savored the contact. “Hey, beautiful.”

You felt floaty from his pet name, internally battling the small crush you had on him.

“Hi ‘min.” You spoke breathlessly.

Fuck. You’ll be the absolute death of me.

Armin used two fingers to tug your chin upwards and towards him, your eyes wide as you looked at him in awe. “We’re leaving, headed to Jean’s.”

You pouted, not wanting to leave the ladies you’d just met, but once your eyes landed on Mikasa heading out behind Sasha, you gathered your things.

“Okay,” the small pout on your lips made the man desperate to kiss it away, “Bye y’all!”

Armin had dropped his hand and instead, used it to guide you through the crowd of college students.

Oh my sweet dove. So obedient. The perfect pet.

His hand never left the exposed skin of your back, his touch warming your whole body in contrast to the cool, late summer, air. Armin felt his cock grow in his pants just dreaming of his hands touching other areas of your body. The hidden security cameras in your room were not doing your body justice.

No other person had the rights to look at you in the way he had. It made something evil stir inside him at the thought of even having to see you with another. It’s why he’s killed all the other guys that had tried to approach you.

“Armin! Is that the pink bracelet I gave you?” Your eyes widened at the jewelry decorating his wrist as he opened the car door for you.

The blond chuckled deeply, guiding you inside the sleek car with his body a bit closer to yours than needed. The bracelet in question was a DIY beaded one you made with his and yours initials. You foolishly gave it to him under the pretense of it being a friendship bracelet. But that only fueled the boys’ fantasies.

“Of course it is baby,” he spoke charmingly, “put your seatbelt on for me.”

A shiver trailed down your spine at the authoritative tone of voice and you found yourself rushing to please him. The action didn’t go unnoticed by Armin as he he held back a moan.

I can’t wait any longer, sweet dove. I’m sorry.

You sat patiently as he walked around the car and got in on the driver’s side. Music played quietly when Armin started up the car and his bluetooth connected.

“I want to show you something real quick. You trust me?” Armin asked you, his face soft but his eyes held a mischievousness that you overlooked.

You nodded your head quickly, eyebrows furrowed in a frown as you worked quickly to dispel any of his worries. “Of course!”

Oh, You.

I knew I made the right choice.

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒. @kennyackermanswhore @chaoticevilbakugo @indiecursor @gabzlovesu @desiray562 @brownmochii @knjkitten @sweeneyblue1 @namjoonswifeyy @nyxeclipse @rubinocore @somerandompipzsxh @dabilovesme @histarean @hannas16 @caribbeanwifey19 @emonaculate @po3ticb3auty @waka-umm @wilsonsbuck  @ctrlstar @jealousfuckingcunt @savagemickey03 @dukina @saintblk @sisnot @littlemochi @garyy @hoohoohope

[jotatetsuken]

meant to be

a mini fic-series based on the popular tv show, bridgerton. coming soon!!

features: kate sharma!atsumu miya x anthony bridgerton!f!reader (afab! reader, using she/her pronouns) x edwina sharma!osamu miya

tropes and setting: royal au, bridgerton au, enemies-to-lovers, mutual pining, love triangle

warning: heavily suggestive, consumption of alcohol, possible infidelity, possible injury, gaslighting? as and when the story develops, i’ll be adding more tags.

since nsfw will be implied but not explicitly mentioned, minors, ageless blogs and blank blogs, please dni! block the tag # shyna suggestives too.

submission for: my ...that wears the crown collab and @indiecursor’s indieflix and chill collab (i thought it would only be a one shot but it may just become a two/three parter help)

synopsis: you are a part of the royal family that was a part of house karasuno, the most revered family in all of miyagi. with you being next in line to be wedded, your family, especially the king, keishin ukai, was eager to see who would be your suitor, thus planning on establishing a beautillion ball for you to declare your intentions. enter house inarizaki with their deemed candidate: osamu miya, the viscount of inarizaki and a successful entrepreneur, having established a well-established restaurant. however, he may not be the only one who vies for your heart. enter him. the duke of inarizaki, and the one who would not only be the bane of your existence, but also quite possibly be the object of all your desires, atsumu miya.

a/n: when @beware-of-the-rogue sent me a request to write an enemies to lovers fic for atsumu, for my 100 milestone event in april, my mind had gone blank for days, weeks, months, until I watched Bridgerton, and saw a couple of posts from @saintlike78 and the inspiration hit. I know not many people who watch anime watch TV shows and vice versa. but I hope that idea won’t be entirely disregarded. as always, likes, comments and especially reblogs are highly appreciated.

brainstorming credits: @lou-struck @izukunii (i am so so grateful to y’all for helping me out <33)

masterlist | glossary | chapter one

chapters:

are you mine?

make up your mind

rewrite the stars

meant to be

TBA…

networks: @tokyometronetwork @hanayanetwork @downtown-roponggi

tagging:  @mrskenmakozume @festive @ambieux @trueformsukuna @mattsunkawa @ceo-of-daichi @maitaro @wakatshi @sennsational @bokutosmochi @sanoinc @hyeque @aizumie @kagejima @portfolio-of-dreams @krystalgaia @ffsg0jo @arminsomnia @blueparadis @solliiee @satisfactooru @atsumeii @bokuroskitten @maitaro @mxonigirimiya (please send me an ask or lmk by commenting if you want to be tagged)

( taglist form / @shynahasabookshelf, turn on notifications)

© Shyna 2022 - reposting on any other account or platform is not allowed