#colt grice x reader

[sweetshoko]

you didn’t see that, falco.

tutoring falco grice was a good way to make some money. on the other hand, being around his brother wasn’t so bad either.

PAIRING(S); colt grice x reader, minor falco grice x gabi braun, platonic!hitch x reader, implied ymirhisu, implied sasha x niccolo

WARNING(S); alcohol use, parties, heated make out session, no smut (16+ & sfw)

WC; 7.4k

EXTRA(S); sfw college!au, tutor x tutoree’s older brother, colt is a humanities major, roommate!sasha, stereotypical college halloween party, sasha and niccolo have funny little matching costumes with connie

NOTE(S); again sry i do not have a beta reader so sry for any mistakes. happy valentine’s day!!!

— LESSON 1; RATIOS

Tutoring was an easy and convenient way of making money for you.

The tutoring center at Paradis University allowed you to work ten hours a week, helping out not only college students that needed help, but also nearby high, middle, and elementary schools with the goal of helping out the community for free. Fitting it in with your other classes and schoolwork wasn’t too hard. Plus, who would say no to getting a discount at the student store?

“We got a new client from that middle school full of geniuses,” Hitch announces from her side of the service area. “His name’s Falco and apparently he’s having a little trouble with math.”

“The genius middle school? You mean the one with the scary warrior mascot?”

“Yeah,” she replies, taking a sip of her coffee, “It’s an in house one, too. And I really do not feel like going.”

You sigh, rolling your eyes as Hitch stares you down. You know what she’s thinking in her head–’Please say yes, please say yes. I don’t wanna go.’ But you glare back at her until she groans.

“I’ll take you out to eat. My treat. Just don’t make me go all the way over there on four hours of sleep.”

“Alright, fine!”

“Yay!”

After Hitch jumps up to engulf you in a bear hug, you grab your backpack and enter the address on the paper slip into your phone.

The walk is short, only ten minutes, and you curse Hitch under your breath for being lazy as you ring the doorbell. This Falco’s house is quaint, located on the corner of a street, right by the grocery store plaza you usually go to. From behind the door, you can hear a gruff voice calling Falco’s name from the other side of the door and soon enough, you’re met with the sight of a tall blonde around your age.

“I’m here for Falco?” You tell him, giving the boy a polite smile.

“Y-Yeah, sure. I’ll get him for you. You can come in.”

He directs you to the couch without another word, avoiding eye contact, as you set up your laptop along with your notebook on the coffee table. Sure enough, a twelve year old boy sits down next to you with a paper and pencil on his lap. You hold out your hand for him to shake and he grips it loosely.

“Hi, I’m (Y/N). And you must be Falco.”

He nods, looking down at his lap rather than at your face. It’s common for kids to be reserved around new people and Falco was no different in that respect. Although, it makes your job just a little bit harder, so you decide to break the ice.

“Alright, Falco. Do you play any video games?”

His ears perk up at the question. “W-What?”

“I asked if you play any video games. If I’m going to be helping you with math today, I might as well get to know you a little bit.”

“W- Well, I really like Minecraft–”

“Me too! I like making farms there. Potatoes, carrots, wheat, everything. I used to play more when I had free time.”

“No way!” He jumps up from the couch eagerly, eyes lighting up with excitement. That wasn’t too hard. “Me and my friends have a server together, we share a farm and I have this huge mansion that I’m still building.”

Falco’s enthusiasm draws him into a more comfortable zone and after ten minutes of his rambling, you eventually shift the focus back onto a practice problem on ratios. After reading a problem about cake ingredients, you turn your head towards him and he looks back at you with an exasperated expression. “I’m sorry, Ms. (Y/N)… But I don’t really get it.”

You think for a moment and an idea pops into your head.

“Falco, if you were to make a stone pickaxe, how many sticks would you need?”

“Two.”

“Right. And if you had an unlimited amount of stone, how many pickaxes can you make with six sticks?”

“Three!”

“Good job, Falco! You just did a ratio problem.”

You hold your hand out for a high five and he returns the gesture enthusiastically. It was your favorite part of tutoring kids—seeing them finally get what they’re learning. “So it’s the same idea for the cake, right? Since the sugar is unlimited, I just have to figure out how many I can make with 6 cups of flour.”

“Yes. You got it now?”

“I think I can do these myself.” He responds happily.

He starts on his homework, muttering the arithmetic to himself while his brother comes out of his room to get a drink. Noticing Falco’s newfound focus, he shoots you a curious glance and you smile back, waving him off before he goes back inside.

You’re not blind. Falco’s brother is… handsome. You’d hate to admit it to yourself—Falco is your client and it’s unprofessional—but with his hazel eyes and pink cheeks, you can’t help but notice. It’s only a part of your instinct, though you knew you wouldn’t actively pursue him. It’s out of the question.

Eventually, about thirty minutes pass and Falco is done with only a few errors here and there, but you have him correct them himself. He’s really gotten down the basics and even though you just met this kid today, you feel proud of his efforts.

Before leaving to finish out the rest of your shift at the tutoring center, his brother comes out of his room to walk you out. Falco waves goodbye with a wide smile on his face.

“My name is Colt, by the way.”

“Colt.” You repeat to yourself, looking right into his eyes. His gaze falters a bit, but he still maintains eye contact. I’ll keep that in mind.”

He has a firm grip when he shakes your hand for the first time.

— LESSON 2; LINES

“The same kid from Tuesday added your name to his preference box. Looks like you’re popular.”

Your day is lightened up as Hitch hands you the pink slip with a wide smile on her face. “It’s neat, isn’t it?”

“What do you mean?”

“The last name’s Grice. You know who I’m talking about, right?”

“I don’t get it.”

“Oh my god!” she whispers loudly. Her face is close to yours when she speaks, hands remaining on your shoulders as if you missed a dramatic piece of information. “Colt Grice? Do you not remember?”

“I mean, Colt is the name of his cute older brother, yes… But I don’t know what you’re getting at.”

“He was in our history class last semester,” she scoffs, “The one GE class that was so fucking hard for no reason? Remember the tall long face blonde man?”

“He was in our class?”

“Yes!” She replies as you gawk at her, “He’s literally friends with Annie!”

“I didn’t even notice he went here?”

“Liar. You’re fucking lying. And you’re too focused on school. Maybe have some fun once in a while. Go out. Kiss Falco’s older brother.”

“That’s very unprofessional. And I do have fun!”

“Yeah, but the tutoring center has been boring. I need you to do something mildly crazy.” She rolls her eyes as you lightly smack the back of her head.

“You’re vile. I’ll see you later, Hitch.”

You leave the tutoring center remembering the route to Falco’s house. This time, Falco is the one who lets you in, eagerly pulling you by your wrist to the couch. The coffee table is set with a new creeper plushie and an old laptop showing a familiar block game. “Look! I built a garden for my friend’s server! Do you like it?”

You smile, making yourself comfortable on the couch as his avatar walks around his new creation. “Of course I love it! I like how you made a pattern with all the different colored flowers, it’s really pretty!”

“Thanks,” he replies smugly, “And my brother got me this creeper yesterday! I’ve been wanting one for a while, but my parents wouldn’t get me one. Colt gave it to me, though!”

“Your brother must really take care of you.”

“He does.”

Just as you start to set your laptop on the table, Colt comes out of his room and into the kitchen. He notices you from the corner of his eye as he makes his cup of coffee, waiting for you to acknowledge him. Still, you haven’t shifted, finding a file on your computer instead while Falco sits next to you with a notebook on his lap. Not wanting to bother the two of you, he returns back to his room. He decides to find another time to talk despite the limited window you’ll probably have after the lesson.

You and Falco spend an hour connecting the ratio problem he was having trouble with last time to the basic line graph. He’s less tense than he was during the last session and the observation makes you feel content—not only is he more comfortable, he’s also getting better at solving problems. It must be a relief for him. But eventually, it’s time to go back to the tutoring center and check in with Hitch before you get off your shift.

“I- I have a question.”

“Yes, Falco.”

“Do you think you can come here every week? I’ve been doing better in school and- and I think you’re pretty cool. I’ve had another tutor before, but he was really scary.” He looks down at his feet, shuffling as he awaits your response.

“You can sign up for weekly sessions, just fill out the slip again and choose the option for it. Remember to get your brother or parent’s signature, alright?”

“Got it! I’ll see you next week again, Miss (Y/N).”

“I’ll see you! And you don’t have to call me Miss. I’m just a college student.”

When he hears your goodbyes for his room, Colt comes out to walk you to the front door just like last time, finally seeing his chance. You thank him once you’re on the doorstep, the sun setting on the horizon—a reminder that you should start walking back before it gets too dark.

“Thanks for helping out Falco. It really means a lot.”

“It’s really no problem. It is my job after all and plus, he’s a really sweet kid.”

Flashing him a smile, you make your way down the steps, but he calls out your name before you reach the sidewalk.

“Did you walk here?”

“Yes. It’s really only ten minutes away, I’ll be fine—“

“But it’ll be dark by the time you get on campus, are you sure?”

“To be honest, I can’t really afford to call an Uber right now, Colt. I would love to but my biology textbook really drained my checking account.”

“I’ll just drive you back, don’t worry about it.”

“What?” You turn around, backpack swinging along your shoulder. His cheeks are pink when he points at the car parked in his driveway. “You really don’t have to. I’m sure I’ll be fine.”

“I know we just formally met last week, but I’d hate it if anything happened to you, you know?” He rambles, one hand rubbing the back of his neck. “Just to be safe. I’m sure your friends have your location and everything. I’ll drive you back to campus. Or your apartment, too. I really don’t mind and Falco can handle being in the house alone for a little bit—“

“Don’t worry, I’ll take the offer,” you cut him off, walking towards the passenger seat of his car, “Plus, we did have a class together. And you know Annie. She’s my neighbor, after all.”

“You remember me?”

“Well, we both went to the extra credit studying sessions. Not that many people went.”

“Cool, cool.”

“Drop me off at the library first so I can clock out. Do you know where Annie lives?”

“Yeah, I’ve been there before.”

“Just take me to the parking lot. I really appreciate it.”

Before getting in the car, he goes back inside to tell Falco that he’s leaving, reminding him to not open the door to any strangers and leaving some food out for his snack.

The car ride to the library is nearly silent aside from the music playing on the speakers, but it’s short, only taking a solid two minutes. Despite having a class together, you two had never spoken outside of Falco’s tutoring sessions, but you’re not uncomfortable in any way. You couldn’t really find a reason to distrust Colt other than the fact you didn’t know him too well, but he was also kind enough to drive you home.

When you get to the library, Hitch greets you by grabbing your wrists. There’s a mischievous smile on her face as you plop your backpack down on the floor, rummaging the front pocket for your wallet. It’s unnerving and you glare at her until she stops hovering around you. “What? I haven’t even started talking.”

“I know what you’re gonna say.”

“Well. Did you talk to him?”

“Only small talk. Because I go to that house to do my job. Not fuck my tutoree’s old brother.”

“Boring.”

“And I also have to go. I’m tired.”

“Noooo…” she whines, pulling you into a bear hug, “Please don’t go. It’s so boring and I have two hours left.”

“I just said I’m tired. Sasha’s boyfriend is also coming over to cook. You know. The chef.”

“Tch, that’s not even until later? Are you in a rush or something?”

“Not really. I just don’t wanna keep my ride waiting.”

“The bus comes every 15 minutes, you’ll be fine. Unless…”

“Hitch, no—“

There’s not really a way to prevent Hitch from looking outside the window. She works right next to it after all, but you know how it looks to her. She turns to you with a smirk, staring at you for a few seconds before asking.

“Why is Colt Grice parked in front of the library, hm?”

“Because he offered to bring me home… And he’s a nice guy.”

“Interesting. I’ll see you tonight at dinner.”

“You can’t just barge into my apartment because you live next to me—“

“Bye!”

Hitch practically pushes you out the door as Colt waves at you, readjusting his posture while you get into the car. “Did you clock out okay?”

“Yeah. Do you know Annie’s roommate by the way?”

“Hitch? Yeah, she’s pretty funny. Her and Pieck have been the reason for my hangovers lately, but they’re really nice.”

“You, too?”

“Yeah. She always says something along the lines of ‘Have more fun!’ or ‘Stop being so boring.’ And then I end up with the worst headaches of my life the next morning.”

“She still says that to me even outside of parties. I adore her, though.”

“Me, too. They’re fun people.”

Both of you share a few moments of comfortable silence before the conversation carries on. Talking to Colt is easy, he’s not as intimidating as he looks. Despite his muscular build and height, the tone of his voice remains gentle. He hands onto every word you say, making a comment here and there when something comes to mind, but never interrupting your rambling.

“Falco’s a real sweet kid.”

“He really is. He cleans his room, he does all his chores properly which is odd considering how I was when I was 12. But I’m really lucky to have a little brother like him.”

“If you don’t mind me asking, do you guys live with your parents?”

“No, actually. They live about an hour away, but they wanted to send Falco to the nice middle school while I went to Paradis so that he can get into good schools when it’s time for him to go to college. It worked out ‘cause once I got out of the military, he was just entering middle school.”

“Military?”

“Yeah. It was a rough time, but I’m here now!”

“I’m glad,” you respond with a soft tone, admiring the view of his face from the passenger seat, “Well, what are you majoring in?”

“Humanities. Minoring in Spanish and German so that I can become a translator. I got stationed in Europe for a long time before getting out. What about you?”

“Chemical engineering.”

“No wonder you’re so good at math,” he pauses with a grin, “Falco talks about you when you’re not around, you know?” He takes a quick glance at you before focusing his eyes back on the road.

“Really?”

“Well, he was really struggling before I signed him up for the tutoring program. And that plus the fact you also play Minecraft probably got him to like you so much.”

“I’m happy that I get to tutor a kid like him. Honestly.”

When he gets to the parking lot of your apartment complex, he waits for you to get into the building before driving off. Waving goodbye, you feel giddy walking up the steps to your apartment.

— LESSON 3; GIRLS???

After a month, going to the Grice household becomes one of the highlights of your week. Every time you rang the doorbell, you were able to hear Falco’s heavy steps towards the door and once you came in, you were welcomed by the scent of freshly brewed coffee. Colt always made an extra cup for you and every week it got harder and harder to leave.

Falco was almost like a little brother to you. Before starting his homework, he’d let you know about what he’d been building that week, teachers that bothered him, the funny things that his friends Udo and Gabi had said. You weren’t expecting to form such a close bond to the boy, but you’re glad that he chose you as his math tutor.

Although, today, he seemed a little more jittery. He’s definitely nervous—you can tell by the way he wipes his sweaty palms on his jeans, his inability to maintain eye contact during small talk. It reminds you of the first time you met the kid.

“C- Can I ask you a question before we start?”

“Yeah, Falco. Is there something bothering you?”

“I- I…”

“Yes?” You wait for him to speak,

“W- What stuff do girls like?”

“Huh?”

The question takes you off guard, but you gradually grow excited to answer it. After all, this might be Falco’s first crush and the thought makes you feel all warm inside. He’s too adorable.

“Like what they might like about a boy. Or just in general. Actually, I know, b- but—“

“Is there someone at school you like?”

Falco turns a bright shade of red, spreading from his cheeks all the way up to his ears. He can’t look you in the eye, only fumbling with the bottom of his t-shirt. Meanwhile, Colt stays behind the wall leading to the living room, listening intently. As much as he knows he should respect the privacy of the conversation, how could he? His little brother has a crush! And who knows when Falco would develop the courage to tell him about it.

“Y- Yes.”

“What’s her name?”

“Gabi…”

It takes Colt a lot of self control not to pop out from behind the wall. So Reiner’s little sister. It just makes sense. They’ve been family friends since elementary school and ever since he moved down here, he and Gabi have spent a lot of time together. She’s threatened bullies for him and he’s stayed by her side through her most embarrassing moments. God knows she’s had a lot of them. Gabi Braun? She is 100% Colt approved, not that it matters what he thinks, but she is.

“Well, what do you like about her?”

Colt can see your face right now, your eyes are probably shining bright with a smile so sweet that it makes his teeth rot. He’s noticed that your tone becomes gentle when the conversation gets close to heart. And this? This is definitely close to Falco’s heart.

“She’s tough. I’m not tough like her, but she’s enough for the both of us. When I first moved, people at school were mean to me, but she always came out of nowhere to help. She’s also really smart. I don’t know why so many people think she’s dumb, but she’s good at everything. Even though she beats me at a lot of games without going easy on me, I still like her. I don’t know. I just like her. I think about her all the time and I don’t know what to do about it.”

It takes a lot of willpower to not internally combust. You’re not sure if he realizes it, but it was probably the cutest thing you’d ever heard.

“Well, Falco, you’re a sweet boy and I’m sure she would like you for that. When you’re ready, you should tell her about how you feel. It sounds like she’ll stay friends with you no matter what happens.”

“Wait! You don’t think she likes me?”

“I’m sorry, Falco! I didn’t mean it like that!” You semi panic, nearly scrambling your words, “I mean in the case she didn’t! I mean, she did fight off bullies for you. So I guess I’m just trying to say you mean a lot to her. Romantic feelings or no feelings. ”

“You think so?”

“Of course I do. But you have to respect whatever feelings she has for you. Even if she doesn’t like you back, okay?”

“Got it,” he wipes the sweat off his forehead, “Do you really think it’ll be okay after I tell her?”

“Yes, Falco.”

He thinks for a second before responding. “Alright. I trust you.”

— LESSON 4; INEQUALITIES

You don’t blame Falco for not being able to quite grasp inequalities. When you were his age, you didn’t completely understand them either, but after a few breaks, a long studying session, and Minecraft analogies, he was able to finally get a question right. Math definitely wasn’t his strong suit, but he tries his best and improves a ton.

But now, it was late. The tutoring center is about to close soon and you really shouldn’t overstay your welcome.

You knock on Colt’s open door with your backpack slung against your shoulder. “Ready?”

“It’s later than usual, are you sure you don’t wanna stay for dinner?”

“You’d let me do that?”

“Why not? You’ve been helping out my brother for over a month.”

“Well, yeah, but I’m also getting paid by the school.”

“Tsk. Just let me be nice to you, I swear I won't bite. I haven’t this whole time, have I?”

“Yeah, yeah.”

“Really. I drive you home because I want to.” He comes closer, leaning on the outer part of the door. “And I’ll let you eat here because I want you to.”

It takes a few seconds of you staring for him to realize what he had just said and he quickly turns a bright red right after. “W- Wait… I mean. I mean like–”

“No worries. I understood what you were trying to say,” you smirk, shifting your weight until you’re standing normally, tilting your head towards the dinner table. “So, what’re you making for dinner?”

“P- Pasta.”

“Cool. I like pasta.”

The time that Colt takes to cook is the perfect opportunity for Falco to show off his mansion on Minecraft. You’re impressed. You didn’t expect a twelve year old boy to have such an organized design, but Falco has a whole color scheme that he seems to be strict about based on how in depth he goes in his explanation.

“Gabi likes to go monster hunting, but I like building the buildings more. She does bring back a lot of good blocks, though. I really don’t like mining that much.”

“Gabi, Gabi, Gabi. You talk about Gabi a lot. Why is that, Falco?”

You stay silent, watching Falco turn red while Colt teases his little brother. “Shut up!”

Colt smirks from the kitchen, plating your pasta into three bowls, signaling for you two to join him at the table. The food is good, parmesan and garlic always go good together, and you give the cook a thumbs up. Falco is still silent and bright red as Colt ruffles his hair. “It’s okay, Falco. I won’t tell anyone.”

“Not even Reiner?”

“Not even Reiner.”

You smile at the exchange between the two boys. You admire Colt for taking care of Falco, especially knowing that he has school and work amongst other things to focus on. You could tell he really loves him, too, even if it’s not explicitly stated out loud. He’s reliable, caring, and kind which makes it all the harder to not develop a small crush on the boy. It doesn’t help the fact that he has pretty eyes, easy to get lost into, nor the fact that he’s easily flustered, turning red at the slightest bit of touch. Colt doesn’t really pretend nor try to have swagger because he’s just… Colt. Plain and simple, but all the more interesting.

He catches you staring, a blush creeping up his cheeks again just like his little brother.

“I asked (Y/N) what stuff girls like…” Falco speaks up, breaking the tension.

“Oh? What’d you say?”

“I just told Falco to confess when he’s ready and respect her decision. He doesn’t need to change anything about himself.”

“That’s it?” Colt questions, “You didn’t tell him to get her flowers or anything?”

“I don’t know the stuff Gabi likes. The things we like aren’t universal, you know.”

“Well, then what stuff do you like?”

“Me?”

“Yes, you. You know. Just to give Falco an idea.”

“Hmm,” you think for a few seconds, resting your hand on the side of your face. “I think flowers are cool. But I like it when people bring me food unexpectedly at school, too. Or just even a coffee. I also like picnics.”

“Interesting choices.”

Falco looks at the two of you with squinted eyes wondering why you two are staring at each other like that. It’s almost scary, but he stays silent, finishing the rest of his pasta instead of saying anything. He feels like he’s not supposed to be there and the dots start to connect in his head.

“Hey, Falco. Why didn’t you ask me for help?”

“Because you don’t really get any girls.”

“Excuse me?”

–OFF NIGHT; HALLOWEEN

“Oh my god!”

“I told you that you’d like my costume, didn’t I?”

“And so Niccolo is…”

“Yes. And he looks stupid but I love him for doing this for me.”

You gawk at the sight of Sasha in red tights, a red bodysuit, and red cape, a red headpiece adorning her hair. Both of you had binge watched WandaVision with Niccolo and Connie just a few months ago. As beautiful as Sasha looks, that means…

“Niccolo’s wearing the stupid little yellow shorts? He’s got green tights and everything?”

“Leggings,” she corrects you, “He couldn’t figure out the makeup so he has a mask, but I don’t think he’ll be wearing it. And you’re—“

“A cow. Yep.”

You give her a spin, showing off the two piece set. The sleeves are long, but flowy as it gets to your wrist. Your skirt stops mid thigh, ears adorning the top of your head.

“Like that one Doja Cat music video?”

“Bitch, I’m a cow, yep.”

“I love Halloween.”

After the both of you finish your makeup, you head next door to Hitch’s place an hour late. The apartment is still crowded, but you see a few familiar faces which excites you despite the heat and lack of space. “Mikasa!” You’d recognize her anywhere with her short, dark hair and tall figure. Except this time, she’s dressed as a witch, a hat with a little black dress and stockings. “Why’d you quit the tutoring center? We miss you.”

“I got an internship! It doesn’t pay, but it's experience.”

Both of you catch up with Hitch, who is currently provocatively dressed up as a fairy, soon joining the two of you with red solo cups in her hands. “What is this?”

“Try it!”

You take a hesitant sip, tasting the mostly sweet liquid on your tongue, probably full of alcohol, but you take a note to yourself to make sure not to drink too much. “It’s our jungle juice!”

“Why- Why does it taste so good?” Mikasa asks, downing most of it in seconds.

“Secret.”

Because of school and work, you feel like you haven’t seen a lot of these people in forever. Mikasa, Armin, Eren, Jean, and Connie… They were good friends of yours and being around them helped you loosen up despite all the other strangers cramped in the apartment.

There’s a tap on your shoulder and you’re met with the sight of a familiar blonde.

“Colt!”

You're tipsy, hugging the boy with your arms around his neck, lingering for a little longer than you intended. Although, he doesn’t stop you, holding onto you, subtly breathing in your scent. “What are you supposed to be?”

His cheeks are red again as he points to his chest, holes where you guess his nipples are. He’s layered a long sleeve shirt under his current one. “Regina George.”

“Oh my god.”

After a few poses showing off his shitty costume, he positions you in front of him and you finally notice that he’s with other people. Other than Annie, there’s two blondes and two brunettes standing in front of you. He points from left to right as he introduces each of them.

“That’s Porco, Reiner, Bertholdt, and Pieck.”

You nod, holding your hand out to shake. “Me and Reiner know each other,” you whisper to Colt, “Him and Eren used to get into fights a lot.”

He chuckles while you introduce yourself to the rest of his friends. Pieck especially takes a liking to you, leading to you two complimenting each other’s costumes and having your own conversation. She’s dressed as a maid, puffy sleeves and a dangerously short dress that looks amazing on her. Eventually, Hitch and Annie join, too, complaining about people in their classes and whoever they’ve hooked up with.

“You and Colt seem to get along,” Pieck states, looking you in the eyes. Her gaze is intense, causing you to gulp loudly.

“Yeah. I tutor his brother in math. Falco’s a really nice kid.”

“He also drives her home,” Hitch adds, “He stops by school to let her clock out, too.”

“Colt’s a nice guy. It’s hard to not get along with him.”

“I’m sure that’s it. Maybe he likes you, too.”

Your cheeks heat up while the two girls stare at you. You look to Annie for help, but she only stares back, casually sipping her drink. It takes a lot for you to not pull on her chiton for her to say something, anything else. “Why are you looking at me?”

“I don’t know.”

“You nervous?” Pieck asks, lazily grabbing your hand pulling you up until you’re standing. “Don’t be. I just wanted to get to know the person he won’t stop talking about.”

“Huh?”

“Nothing. Let’s go dance.”

She pulls you into the crowd, loosely wrapping your arms around your waist. The two of you aren’t quite drunk, but you’re both getting there, giggling while she makes a few jokes, resting her head on your shoulder. Kissing your cheek, she spins you around until you’re in front of her, holding hands while you both sway to the music.

“Look. Pieck’s at work again.”

Reiner nudges Porco who chuckles at the sight. “When do you think he’s gonna notice?”

“No clue. I hope it’s soon. This should be fun.” He replies, watching the blonde take shots with Annie and Ymir.

It doesn’t take much for Colt to get tipsy, but he still stumbles towards Reiner and Porco, the two making fun of him as they take little peeks at the small crowd. He notices they seem a bit distracted, but doesn’t question it, taking a glance for himself. There’s nothing odd about it until he looks a little harder.

Pieck’s face is dangerously close to your neck as she grabs onto your waist, your back pressed against her chest. Her hands wander and you go along with it, giggling when she pokes your side.

“Is that–”

“Yep.”

“Wow.”

“What can I say? Pieck is one interesting girl.”

“She’s definitely targeting me.”

“She’s definitely targeting you.”

“Well,” Reiner continues, looking back at his friend, “What are you going to do about it?”

“Absolutely nothing.”

“Makes sense. She’s probably trying to get a rise out of you.”

“She definitely is trying to get a rise out of me,” Colt sighs, taking his eyes off the crowd, “Would it be unprofessional to ask her out?”

“Probably.”

“It’s really hard not to.”

“Well, she’s tutoring Falco, not you, and you’re not paying her. The school pays her since it’s a community program.”

“I’ll talk to her later, but I think I’ll take more shots. I can hear Hitch calling my name.”

After a few hours, Connie is drunk, dressed up as Jimmy Woo, and having a dance battle with Sasha. Neither of them are good, but Niccolo watches from the couch, taking a video for future use. Jean is holding onto Eren, both of them exchanging ‘I love yous’ and apologies for a fight that happened three years ago. Reiner is completely sober as the designated driver, but talking to Annie in the free corner of her apartment. Ymir and Historia are playing beer pong with Mikasa and Armin, the former winning from what you can tell. There are many more people, many of whom you don’t know, but it’s not surprising considering how Hitch easily makes friends and acquaintances.

You sit out in a chair on the balcony, hearing someone slide the glass door open. “Can I join?”

You nod, watching Colt make himself comfortable on the other chair. “Who’s watching Falco?”

“Udo’s mom. They went out trick or treating and he’s sleeping over there.”

“I hope he’s having fun.”

“Me, too. You looked like you were having fun back there with Pieck.”

“Yeah, she’s really cool. I wish I could have met her sooner.”

A few moments of comfortable silence pass and that’s when you take a good look at him through your blurry vision. His cheeks are flushed red, as they are half of the time you both have a conversation, and he’s looking right at you, caught in the act and not bothering to look away. “You could be having fun with me, too, you know.”

“Are you jealous or something?”

“No. I just think it’s interesting.”

“Ah,” you respond, crossing your arms together, “You wanna come to my apartment, it’s kind of cold out here.”

“You don’t wanna just go inside?”

“Don’t you want to see my super cool awesome living space?”

“I guess,” he chuckles, letting you grab his hand to pull him up.

Both of you stumble towards the front door, no one noticing that the two of you are leaving. When you unlock your apartment, he’s greeted with the scent of vanilla and lavender. It’s neat, not too messy other than the unfolded blanket on your couch, but mostly neat. Once you close the door, everything happens so fast, your back hitting the wall, his lips on yours.

They’re soft and the kiss is sloppy, his hand gripping the underside of your face and his tongue slips into your mouth as you wrap your arms around his neck. Your legs straddle around his waist and hoists you up until you’re holding onto him for support. Through your drunken haze, you can feel his hand grabbing the plush of your ass. He pulls away, foreheads touching as you both catch your breaths.

“I like you.”

“Yeah, I can tell.”

“I’ve liked you for months, if I’m being honest.”

“Really, now? Is it just the alcohol talking?”

“I think the only thing it’s doing is making me less nervous.”

His phone vibrates and he groans as he reads the text from Reiner.

big braun; Where are you bro?? We’re about to leave

colt; i’ll be there soon.

“I have to go.”

“I’ll go with you to say goodbye,” you reply, fixing your skirt, “But I just need to get something.”

“What is it?”

You lean in one more time for another kiss, pulling his face to yours, playing with the hair on the nape of his neck. He smiles into it, resting the palm of his hands on your cheeks. You slip your tongue through his parted lips, causing him to moan into your mouth. It’s hard to pull away, especially harder for him when you wrap your legs around his waist, skirt bunching up to your stomach.

When you finally pull away, he’s breathless, staring at you with dark pupils, drool spilling from the side of his mouth. “Just that.”

“You’re gonna make it harder to leave.”

“I know.”

“Well, are you coming?”

“I don’t want to go.”

Both of you lay back on the couch as he sends Reiner a quick text asking for a few more minutes. Tipsy and tired, he lays his head on your chest, closing his eyes as his heartbeat slows. You rub his back, playing with his hair as he drifts off. You’re close to sleeping, too, the warmth of his body radiating onto yours, the feeling of being held overcoming your senses.

And you eventually do after planting a kiss on his head, Sasha finding the two of you in that position before handing Colt off to Reiner. It was hard to pry him off of your sleeping form, but he made it home that night.

– LESSON 5; MORE LINES AND WORD PROBLEMS

“I just don’t get it when I’m going to need this in life.”

“Relax, Falco. You’ll get it soon.”

“I don’t care about how much CDs cost. No one uses them anymore,” he groans frustratedly, “And why do I have to relate it to VHS tapes. No one sells things like that.”

You sigh, changing the problem to a different one. To be fair, it was a bit of a challenging question, but you were just testing the waters. Once it's a basic problem, he starts solving it like normal, scribbling down numbers on his notebook.

You haven’t seen Colt at all during your visit.

And he’s usually home, doing his own homework in his own room, occasionally coming outside to check on Falco or grab some food from the kitchen. But you can’t really blame him. Maybe it was a little too awkward. But it’s also been two days and he hasn’t even tried to contact you once about his tipsy confession. To be fair, you haven’t either, but you didn’t want to be the one to instigate it.

In his room, Colt Grice stares at his reflection in the mirror contemplating how to ask you on a date. It feels like high school all over again for him. The amount of time he’s debated whether showing up to the tutoring center with coffee was a good idea, the flowers on his desk that he had planned to give to you at some point—what if you didn’t want any of it from him? Despite the fact you made out during the Halloween party, he’s terrified that it’s all it was—a drunk kiss.

Ah, the Halloween party. He still remembers the feeling of your soft lips on his, the marks you left on his neck right before he left your apartment, your legs wrapped tightly against his waist, pulling him, never wanting him to leave. It gives him goosebumps, it makes his heart beat faster, it makes his breathing a little heavier.

And all the more nervous because he was never really good with his words. He loves Falco, but he always shows it through teasing and hugs and gifts. And he really likes you, but he didn’t think he’d tell you this soon under those circumstances.

It’s all a mess in his head, but he knows he needs to go out there soon before you leave.

“Good job, Falco! I knew you could do it.”

“Thanks.”

“Next problem?”

“I’ll try the next three problems without help if you let me.”

“Oh? Feeling better?”

“Yeah.”

Falco gives you a bright smile before returning to his homework, leaving you on your phone waiting for him to finish. Around the time you leave will be the time that he finishes his problem set. If Colt doesn’t want to come out, you won’t wait for him. But if you’re going to keep helping out his brother, you might as well talk about it, right?

“Finished?”

“Yep!”

You check his answers, marking the problems that are wrong and the places he made mistakes. There’s really only a few, he’ll be good to go soon. And that’s when you’d be going back to the tutoring center.

“Is your brother home?”

“Yeah, he’s in his room, why?”

“I need to talk to him about… college stuff.”

“Okay. I’ll just wait for you when I’m done.”

“Thanks, Falco.”

You walk through the short hallway, finding his door and knocking three times. Through the wood, you hear a faint ‘shit!’ and shuffling. When the door opens after some time, you’re met with the sight of a familiar blonde, except his hair is much messier and disheveled than usual.

“We need to talk about—“ you both say in unison before cutting off. He’s obviously nervous, hands fumbling together while he leans on the door.

“I’m sorry if this is like, awkward for you, but I really think it’s okay. I can keep tutoring Falco and I can pretend it never happened if you want?”

“W-What? Where did you get that idea?”

“I just assumed that you didn’t really want to talk about it, which is okay, but— mmph!”

Just like before, his lips are on yours and your back is against the door. He’s more firm than last time, your eyes closing slowly as you ease into his touch. Your hands tangle in his hair while he keeps a firm grip on your waist. You’re getting hot again, heart beating impossibly fast, and he’s barely pulling away, peppering your face with kisses before landing back onto your mouth. He’s so close, flush against your body and you’re dazed.

“I— I— finished…”

Colt doesn’t even bother to turn his face towards his brother as his face turns a bright red, only staring at your face while you quickly take care of the situation. “Really? Already?”

“Y- Yeah? What were you—“

“You didn’t see that, Falco.”

“How did he get you to—“

“You didn’t see anything.”

Colt grins while you usher Falco back to the living room. He follows you back, watching you give Falco a high five before greeting him goodbye. He doesn’t seem to be too weirded out, just a bit shocked. Falco still talks to you like normal, which is a relief, but he’ll have to talk to him later to be completely sure.

“I’m going to go talk to your brother again before you leave, alright?”

“I’m not stopping you from kissing my lonely brother, you know?”

“Huh—“

“Not that he’s a bad person or anything, but he doesn’t know how to word his feelings. And if you dated my brother, would you come over more often?”

“Probably, but I don’t know if he likes me?”

“He does,” Falco points to where the hallway meets the living room before repeating himself, “Don’t worry about that. He does.”

There, you see a peek of blonde hair, but it’s quickly gone. You go up to follow it, back to Colt’s room where he’s sitting in an office chair, pretending that he wasn’t just eavesdropping.

“7:00. Let’s go to the ice cream place at the beach I told you about a few weeks ago.”

He’s grinning so hard that his face starts to hurt, but you can’t see him. So you come closer, spinning to the office chair towards you, kneeling down and resting your arms in his lap. “Are you coming or not?” You ask, pouting as you start playing with his fingers.

“I’ll pick you up.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“Come here.”

You grab his face in your hands, giving another deep kiss before you go. It’s hard to leave, especially when he’s pulling you into his lap, thumb stroking the side of your cheek, but you eventually pull him away, grabbing his hand while you two walk out together.

“You gotta take me home, though.”

“I don’t want to leave just yet.”

tags; @eyebags-swrites

[bubbleteaimagines]

First Time with the Warriors and Colt Grice

SNK Warriors and Colt Headcanon

Warnings: NSFW Content

REINER BRAUN

your first time with reiner is sweet

he makes sure you’re super comfortable and constantly asks if you’re okay

the KING of making you feel good, except several orgasms

always whispers sweet words in your ear

afterwards, he’d take such good care of you <3

ZEKE JAEGER

oh boy

zeke the freak, except some kinky shit to go down

i’m talking shit you haven’t even heard of

zeke has a good amount experience so except to have your legs shaking all night

afterwards, he’d probably run you bath

will also cook for you in the morning

good in the sheets AND in the kitchen

PORCO GALLIARD

your first time with porco is sensual and kinda rough

i’m sorry but my boy isn’t romantic at all, but he’ll try

he is passionate though so expect some deep kisses and lots of love bites

not much for aftercare but at least he’ll hold you

in the morning, he won’t necessarily cook you breakfast but if it just so happens he has some extra from his own he’ll let you have it

this man totally cooked you breakfast but he won’t admit it

BERTHOLDT HOOVER

bertholdt will absolutely treat you like royalty

he’ll be soft and gentle and kinda nervous

you might have to guide him a little but he still knows how to pleasure you

expect a candlelit bath afterwards and lots of cuddle sessions

oh, and a full course breakfast in the morning that he begged reiner to cook

PIECK FINGER

pieck goes the whole nine-yards for you

she gets you flowers, candles, and dines you before

she’s so soft and a little bit goofy, so expect lots of giggles

but also expect the best sex of your life

pieck has you seeing stars, you’re still going through it in the morning LMAO

will run you a nice bath and cuddle with you afterwards

she’ll probably take you to your favorite breakfast spot and let you order all of your favorites

COLT GRICE

likely it’s both of your first times so there’s lots of nerves everywhere

colt will be eager to please you and will spend the whole night figuring out what you like

he’s so gentle and will stop if he thinks he’s hurting you 👉🏽👈🏽🥺

will probably be like pieck and get you flowers

he holds you so tight afterwards and whispers all his praises

terrible cook bless him but he’ll try

will probably end up burning something and then just take you out to eat afterwards

[jjkeremika]

Attack on Titan men walk in on you touching yourself…

pairing: Eren x reader, jean x reader, levi x reader, armin x reader, erwin x reader, colt x reader (aot, snk)

all fem!reader

***nsfw*****

Eren:

“What are you doing?” Eren asked knowingly. You were startled, you didn’t even hear him enter the cabin. You were supposed to be alone for a few hours.

When you looked up at him he was staring at you, squinting. You quickly removed your fingers from inside yourself and sat upright.

He took a couple steps forward, his shadow casting a cold over you. “Wait, why did you stop?”

The sudden switch from brain function made your thoughts stutter. “B-Because you’re right here,”

“I just didn’t expect you to…” He stared directly at your crotch, his pupils dilating, “Be here. But you’re free to continue.” He didn’t turn away.

You smirked and drew your toe up your calf to your knee, then traced your other hand along your collarbone, then let it fall to caress your own boob. “Just like you’re free to watch?” You pinched your own nipple.

He gulped, accentuating the muscles in his neck and chest, and reached his hand to his pant fastener. “And free to touch myself.”

Jean:

He’d pressed his ear up to the side of the door when he’d heard strained noises from the room adjacent. Jean’s eyes just about doubled in size when he registered that it was you inside, and the noises you were making were not out of pain, but out of pleasure.

He bit his lip and immediately dropped his palm to his crotch, pushing down to will for his now heavy erection to go away. Jean panicked when he’d heard noises coming in the hallway, new recruits reporting for their shift, he couldn’t risk them seeing him like this.

Or you. He couldn’t have them possibly hearing or seeing you in this compromising position. He had to warn you. It was the right thing to do.

You were mildly startled by Jean’s entrance, but the euphoric daze from having just come was at its peak which made it difficult to process. You smiled blissfully as Jean approached you, still laying flat against the table, arms sprawled out.

“Hey, Jean,” you greeted, “I’m very happy to see you right now.” You winked, your pulse kicking back up again, your stomach leaping at the possibility.

He smirked and climbed onto the chairs and table to lean over you. “You are so fucking loud,” he said quietly. Jean placed his long hand over your mouth and pressed his nose to your neck. “Now… Be a good girl and stay quiet.”

Levi:

If you couldn’t see the tented fabric at the crotch and the tensed muscles in his neck, you would’ve thought he was unphased.

“You’re doing it wrong,” he said roughly, staring directly at where your fingers entered the glistening muscles. You watched him lick his lips. “Tilt your fingers more,” he instructed.

You anchored your foot and lifted yourself off the mattress slightly, adjusting the angle of your fingers inside your already wet pussy.

He stalked over to you, stopping at the foot of the bed, for once looking down on you, his eyes fixed on where you kept moving your fingers. “And you’re making a mess,” he commented, watching the sheet soak up your fluid.

He groaned from frustration (mostly sexual) and grabbed a towel, fluffing it out before ordering you to sit up slightly and draped the towel down.

It wasn’t as soft as the mattress but if it made him happy… “What should I do next, Captain?”

Armin:

“Ah, Ar-Armin!” you moaned his name loudly as he entered the small room, his name slipping into the moan from touching just the right spot.

He stood in the doorway, leaving it open but mostly blocked by his shadow. You hadn’t realized he was as tall as he was. “Oh, hey, are you okay?” You shivered from the slight chill of the hall.

At first he didn’t notice, oblivious to your hands in your pants. Then his eyes trailed down you, like he was assessing you, and you watched the red blush form across his face and noticed his increased breathing.

The ache to touch yourself was heightened from being caught, the blood and adrenaline racing to be at the tip of your finger. At the tip of his finger.

He entered the room and quietly closed the door, his expression unreadable in the dark, but his voice was as comforting and soft as always, a stark contrast from his less-than-pure question, “How can I help?”

Erwin:

The urge to be feel yourself in his office chair was too overwhelming. The air thickly held onto his scent, permeating your nose and convincing your mouth to salivate.

One hand held onto his chair tightly while the other dipped between your legs. You closed your eyes.

You startled at the sudden sound of a deep voice, thick with restrained need. “Now… what do we have here?”

You shot your eyes open and there stood Erwin, standing tall, towering over you, looking down on you with a wanting smirk.

He noticed your hand stopped moving. “Oh, you didn’t have to stop.” He bent down so that he was leaning on one knee, almost at eye contact from your seat in the chair. He was so long.

He confidently placed his hand on your thigh, making eye contact, and slowly inched it towards your hip. “Sit and relax,” he said thickly, warmly, his eyes flickering between his hand and your eyes as it nears your crotch, “Let me take care of you.”

Colt:

The barnyard for the horses was supposed to be isolated today, but you forgot that Colt sometimes visits them during this time. So when he rounded the corner, your soft moans having drowned out his soft whistling, you both made eye contact and blushed.

You were sitting awkwardly on a barrel, one finger intimately gracing your clit. He was carrying a bucket of salt chips.

Despite having the open air to evaporate, the tension stayed near you two, and an unseen pull made it feel harder for him to walk away, like going against a taut rubber band.

He reached his hand out. “Do… Do you want a salt chip?” Colt asked cautiously, taking a couple steps forward.

You laughed, startled by the odd question, and some of the tension shake off. You sat more comfortably on the barrel. “Why would I want a salt chip?” you asked, still chuckling, but put your hand out anyway.

Colt eyed your hand, then flickered back to your eyes, and you noticed the shy blush he wore delicately, a slight sheen of sweat embracing his forehead.

He stepped forward and held the salt chip in his hand. “Open your mouth,” he said, then gestured with the chip like he were going to throw it.

You sighed lightly, amused by his antics and curious to see how his aim has improved. You opened your mouth and closed your eyes.

You reopened them when there was heat radiating directly in front of you, and there a Colt stood, having tossed the salt chip to the ground instead. You felt two fingertips on your tongue.

You closed your mouth, lightly sucking on his fingers. He used his other hand to separate your thighs and stepped between your legs, letting his free hand then lightly caress your upper thigh.

[vainilla-milk]

when you get your period while you're having sex feat. porco, reiner, colt

tags: afab! reader, mentions of sex, slightly suggestive i guess

Porco Galliard

He was devouring you alive until he separates his face from your pussy and sees that the string of drool was red, the taste of iron in his mouth only made him more alert.

He thought he had hurt you with his teeth and kept bombarding you with questions about whether you were feeling well.

He was about to call an ambulance....

You almost slapped him to calm him down.

"You just witnessed the start of my period," you said to him. " It was supposed to come down next week."

One of Porco's eyes seemed to twitch, but at the same time, he was relieved.

"You planned it to scare me on purpose" he accused you, however, you knew it was just to disguise his embarrassment and ease the situation, you couldn't hold back a small laugh.

Reiner Braun

After you had your orgasm, Reiner removed herself from your body, but....

"don't fuck with me" he whispered with his eyes expressing horror.

1."are you okay!?" 2."did i hurt you!?" 3."why didn't you warn me i was being rough!?" just like porco, he bombarded you with questions.

You didn't really even understand why he was concerned until he told you that you were bleeding.

"Oh" was all you could think to say, your brain was still somewhat disconnected from the orgasm.

It made your heart shrink to see that Reiner was so scared and feeling guilty.

"I'm fine love, I'm fine" you said again as he hugged you, you explained that you had just gotten your period while having sex. After a few minutes of cuddling he got up to get you a sanitary napkin from the bathroom.

Colt Grice

You had felt a couple of discomforts while you were doing it, but you played it down believing that they were premenstrual symptoms, that your period would come in the next few days.

Nah, your body was a bit of a traitor in that aspect (according to you), you tended to suffer from strong cramps and this time was no exception.

Colt was scared out of his wits when you complained as he rammed into you, he thought he had overdone it in strength.

"It's just colic, don't worry, it wasn't you" you reassure him.

Colt looked at you consumed with worry.

"Do you need anything?" he asks trying to offer you something that would be helpful.

"Maybe stay with me by hugging me?" you looked at him with puppy dog eyes.

He would never deny you a hug, but before that he went to get you a sanitary napkin and make you some tea to soothe your aches and pains since you were out of your menstrual discomfort pills.

[eveningstar777]

do you guys have any x reader fic recs on here or ao3 for aot set in marley? everything's either modern au or set in paradis and i've been aching for any character fic set in s4 in marley do let me know!

[nanaminsonyfans]

Cockwarming The Warriors

a/n; this was requested as drabbles but my tiny brain has no motivation.

warning: nsfw themes, breeding, sadists

ZEKE YEAGER

Zeke doesn't do anything to please his s/o.

Well sometimes he does, but he's also a sadistic asshole. He's fucking Marley's Wonder Boy. He can get anyone he wants

But he wants you.

He usually comes home late from the office or a mission to your beautiful face and body

God he missed you, all he thought about was you, your face.

He'll go to sleep with his cock in you, feeling you suck him in, clench your soft and warm walls

Ugh, it's to die for to him

He'll kiss your neck while you sleep

Sometimes you'll come into his office and need him, he's been working so hard, and you can tell

You can sit on his lap with his dick in you, sure, but god forbid you try to grind or move up and down

Your ass will turn red in no time

He loves your squeals when he smacks your ass

It makes working harder for him, but it's worth it.

REINER BRAUN

lord help this man.

he is so shy

you'd have to be the one to ask if he'd want that

he always thought it was be nice

just to be closer to you when cuddling

he doesnt see it as sexual, he sees it as being closer to you and the intimacy of it

he loves being in you but also having you against his muscular chest.

he feels like he's protecting you, and that gives him purpose.

PORCO GALLIARD

this man

hes so fucking sadistic too

but there are times when hes sweet

he can tell how needy you are

he's been gone for so long, he can tell how needy you are

he'll fucking BREED you ALL NIGHT

He wants you to remember how it feels to be full of his cock and cum

and boy you do

so much so that when he's gone, you crave that feeling

BERTHOLDT HOOVER

He's like Reiner

He just wants to be close to you.

He loves you! He wants you around him all the time

You're like a comfort blanket to him

So when you propose the idea of cockwarming, he's confused but once you show him, it becomes a habit

When he misses you or you're gone for a long time, he needs that.

You're more than happy to do so! you love being close too!

It just turns into lazy sex of soft kisses

COLT GRICE

He blurts out the idea when he's drunk

You're TOTALLY ON BOARD

He gets tired from training all day plus he is most likely went to the bar before coming home or he drank after he got home

Either way, he's tired

Lazy sex it is

He cums in you, but hes waaaaay to lazy to pull out. Why would he want to? you're so warm inside.

You both fall asleep like that, and you enjoy it

[mommypieck]

i love boys who smile like crazy before eating you out. just the sight of your pussy makes their entire day and they don't even hide it. they just want to be squished in between your thighs for the most of their time. they don't care if you crush them, they want to die right there. they lap eagerly at your slit before focusing on your clit. their moans are so loud and whiny against your pussy, sending vibration through your whole body. they are clearly enjoying it even more than you are.

dedicated to: reiner, jean, colt, erwin, gojo, geto, yuuji

[titanicsimp]

Man im so fucking stressed lately it is unbelievable. I hate school whrkkeke,,,,, do u think you could write headcanons for Colt and Armin helping their s/o study 🥺 like the reader is really stressed out and they help them 🥺😭

Fuck I know how you feel 😭 I hope this can help you destress a little 🥺♥️

Colt keeps his distance while you study but steals glances at you every few minutes. When he spots you staring at your computerscreen in frustration, one hand in your hair, he knows that you need a bit of help.

He’ll lean over the back of your chair, rubbing your tense shoulders.

“Tell me which part you are stuck at.”

If you reply that you are stuck at every part he’ll laugh and shake his head. “You got this. Just run me through it and we’ll figure it out.”

Colt would shoo you off of the chair so he can sit down on it with you in his lap instead.

He’ll patiently read through the material with you, asking you questions now and then to make sure he’s understanding it right.

“Okay, so I can offer you one kiss or one snack for every question you get right on the practice exam.” He’ll tell you after having finished reading through it, a bright smile on his face. Whichever you choose he’ll happily deliver.

He stays with you as you fill out the questions. Whenever you groan or get frustrated he wraps his arms around you and kisses the side of your face.

If you tell him that you can’t do it, that you are just getting everything wrong and that you’ll bomb on the exam later, he’ll encourage you endlessly.

“You’ll do amazing. You are smart, you work hard, you have everything you need to succeed. I believe in you.”

When the two of you judge the practice exam you filled out, he practically cheers every time you got one right, tossing you a kiss or a snack as promised.

He’s so happy and proud when you are done studying for the day. He’ll drag you off the chair, telling you you deserve to relax now.

He’ll get you your favorite food afterwards as a reward.

All the days that you study, he’s there for you, waiting by your side in case he has to motivate you again.

Armin gets a bit worried when he hears you cursing at your textbook, entering the room with a confused look on his face.

“Are you alright?” He’ll ask carefully as he comes closer and peeks over your shoulder.

He finds it cute when you let your forehead fall onto the textbook in defeat, mumbling about how you aren’t alright and it’s going shit. He’ll pet your hair and inform you that he will help you with a laugh.

Armin is definitely good at sifting through content. He makes it look so effortless, the book resting in his lap as he labels away.

“I marked all the material you found the hardest with red and the less hard, but still bad ones, with orange.” He’ll tell you proudly as he hands you back your textbook. “Now, let’s go through this.”

He understand the material so easily that it makes you want to cry, but it does make him a great help. Armin is like your personal teacher, not only going through the material with you but also explaining it. He doesn’t get upset when you don’t understand, he just explains it some more or in a different way.

King of stressing the importance of taking breaks. He won’t let you study longer than an hour at a time before you have to take a 15 minute break.

“You don’t absorb information anymore after an hour, you have to let your brain rest.”

Will make you shake out your arms or legs for brain stimulation.

In your breaks he’ll prepare and bring you your favorite drink and a healthy snack.

He gets VERY into the whole tutoring thing, not leaving even a sliver of information undiscussed. It’s adorable to see him so passionate.

When you are finished he’ll give you a loving kiss and tells you how impressed he is with you, he knows you are going to do amazing.

[shesgoneout]

It's nights like this you enjoy most.

It's almost 10:00 pm. The beach is far isolated. The waves of the ocean move at a rhythmic beat, soothing to one's ears. The temperature is perfect. The cool summer breeze hitting your skin in a soothing manner. The stars are perfectly aligned in the dimly lit sky. You turn next to you to see your dearest. His eyes are lit up as he stares at the view in awe.

You can't help but continue to look at him. He looks so relaxed; so calm. It's comforting. You watch as his gaze shifts from the view to you, and for a split second, or even a minute, you lock eyes. It feels like it happened for just a millisecond, but it also feels like it's going on forever. His lips form a soft smile, and his cheeks have a pink hue to them. He shifts closer to you in the slightest motion, taking reach of your hand.

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Armin, Colt, Itadori, idk can't think of anyone else

The heck is ts 😭

[ackermansupremacy]

Can I request hcs for Reiner, Zeke, Porco, and Colt with a Warrior shifter s/o who wants to get married? 💒 What would their initial reactions be and how would they actually go about the wedding since they're both are so busy with their duties, not to mention they both live in Liberio? S/o reasons that their lives already have a due date given their status why not just take this chance at happiness? Bonus for the guys seeing them in their wedding gown/ outfit. Thank you! ❤️

OMG THIS IS SO CUTE WAIT-

Reiner

Honestly? Hes super happy to know that you want to marry him

Its something hes always fantasized about late at night while hes trying to sleep

But it also nags at him a little, with titan shifter blood he knows hes not gonna be here that much longer and doesn't really want to put you through losing him

Especially since you have a few years after him that you'll still be around

But he also loves you too much to stay away

After you tell him you basically have everything planned out to a T

Including the date that you were able to get you both spared from your duties

It hits him that its real, its really happening

Hes really lucky enough to marry the person of his literal dreams

The night before the wedding he hardly gets any sleep hes so nervous and anxious but the day cant get to him fast enough

He wakes up extra early to mentally prepare himself then heads to the church where Porco's already waiting for him to help him get ready

It doesn't take too long, but by the time they're done its already ready

Reiner's sweating up a storm and half crying by the time he sees you

You can basically see the hearts in his eyes when they're laid on you

Actually seeing you in the outfit hes always fantasized about

It does bring him to tears

While he holds your hands and recites the vows he wrote himself

He can't help but cry a little bit

Because even if only its for a little while, he gets to live a calm life with you

He knows hes going to die soon and this is his final chance at happiness

And he finally got it <3

Zeke

Zeke fr never meant to fall in love with everything going on

He reminds his s/o multiple times that his days are numbered due to the titan serum in his veins

So the first few times you'd ask he would say no

Of course if the circumstances were different he would already have a ring on your finger and probably have already given you a child

But that's clearly not the case with all his military duties

Marriage would only make it more painful for you when his body runs its course

And he cares about you far too much to do that

Convincing him isn't that hard though

Just a little bit of reasoning since neither of you really have all that much to lose

All you really have to do is remind him of those sweet sweet tax benefits

And that's the straw that breaks the camels back

He honestly just wants to elope, he doesn't have that many days off and he sure as hell doesn't want to spend his only day off with the other military personnel he'd be obligated to invite

But of course you say hell no because literally Zeke Yeager is getting married he kind of has to have a wedding?!?!

So he reluctantly agrees and lets you take the reins on the planning

But to respect his wishes you keep it pretty small without really having a reception

Its a short little ceremony that only consists of close family and friends and only a few military personnel that basically all leave directly after the initial ceremony

But honestly when he saw you in that beautiful wedding gown for the first time

He regretted saying no to marrying you the first time and wished he had married you sooner

He almost cried but his pride didn't let him, not in front of all those people

But honestly after everyone left and it was just the two of you at home, he did shed a couple of tears

He knew that he didn't have that much time with you, but he knew the time he had left would be worthwhile as long as he spent it with you

Porco

First off Porco proposed to you

He would literally never let it be the other way around

He knows he isn't getting any younger and hes been eager to marry you since you first got serious

He wants to get married ASAP so the two of you decide to elope a few weeks after your engagement

Because once again, you have nothing to lose but time

Upon hearing about it a ton of your friends Pieck wanted to be witnesses

So it basically turned into a wedding against your will with the sheer amount of people that wanted to be there

So you decided to indulge them, after all it was a fantasy of yours to wear the stereotypical white

Porco wasn't nervous at all the days leading up to the wedding

He was excited and chilled out mostly

But not even gonna lie the day of the wedding

When he first saw you

He cried

Like an actual baby

Through almost the entire ceremony

He was so overwhelmed with so many different emotions he didn't know how to handle it

Even after the ceremony while you were chatting up your friends

A tear would still occasionally slip out when he glanced your way or when the reality hit that like damn

He was a husband now

He was finally getting to kind of settle down in a way

Marriage really didn't seem attainable to him when he first inherited a titan

So being in the reality of being a married man made his heart fuller than he could ever even comprehend

Colt

Unlike the others, Colt wasn't in as big of a hurry to get married

After all, he didn't have the stress of inheriting a titan, or a certain number of years left he had to worry about

In his life the sky was the limit other than his duties from the army

So marriage wasn't something he was especially rushing

It was something that he honestly didn't even really think about that often since he was still so young

So when you brought the idea up he got super flustered and kind of dismissed it

But then it kind of hit him that he was thinking a little bit selfishly

His days may not be numbered, but that doesn't mean yours aren't

So then he brings it back up a few weeks later

Which of course is super exciting!!

You know how he feels so you don't really want to rush things so the two of you have a longer engagement as opposed to the other warriors

Its probably around six months

Planning doesn't take too long since like everyone else you decided to have a smaller wedding only really consisting of family and a few really good friends

And the two of you have more days off than the other titan shifters

So honestly it is a little bit more well planned out than everyone else’s since this one isn’t quite as time sensitive as the others

So when the day finally came around Colt was pretty nervous

Of course his lil bro Falco was with him basically every step of the way and helped him calm his nerves a little 

When he saw you at your wedding he almost broke down on the spot 

But instead his face broke into a smile so wide it made his cheeks hurt 

That smile didn’t leave his face for the entirety of your wedding and didn’t go away until he was falling asleep that night

I literally cannot believe i dropped this blog for so long??? this shit is my serotonin lifeline.

[dressycobra7]

@brave-and-gentle @reinersluvrr @wintrrxxo @sundew199 @shingekinomyfeelings

@reiners-milkbiddies @shat-on-the-dick

the warriors + types of kisses

feat. reiner braun, bertholdt hoover, zeke jaeger, porco galliard, & colt grice

genre/wc: fluff (0.4k+)

a/n: first aot post in a while! i think about kissing reiner and colt literally all day every day, so please take these <3 porco's and zeke's are suggestive as always because they're little shits who i want to kiss too !! + this is my last post before the semester starts, so i apologize if updates slow down <3

REINER always gives you meaningful kisses; he's never given you one without his full intention of expressing all his love towards you. his kisses are soft, yet firm, and everytime they remind you wordlessly: 'i love you'. they leave you flushed, and yearning for much more. with his big hands cradling your face, and his rough palms always being gentle on your skin, he pulls you in close to place another series of kisses onto the lips he's grown to find solace in.

BERTHOLDT likes quick kisses. the kind that he can secretly bend down and place on your cheek, forehead—and lips (if he's feeling up for it; especially considering the way reiner and annie are smirking his way, he can't help but blush). his little pecks are so fast, that it's almost funny how shy he can get—despite being the one to initiate it. however, no matter how fleeting, bertholdt's pecks always manage to make you just as sheepish in the eyes of your comrades.

ZEKE opts for the more playful and suggestive, if i may, kisses. his scruffy beard will tickle your shoulder as he places a trail of kisses down your skin, savouring the way you giggle at his touch. he'll whisper comments that you hope no one else heard, only laughing some more at his boldness. zeke loves it when you turn your head to the side to return his kiss, and he'll hold you so gently when he turns you around, to finally admire your face.

PORCO is a passionate lover, and his kisses reflect just that. they leave you breathless, and craving more of him. his plush lips roam themselves freely: down your neck, by your collarbones, ears, and finally, your lips. and always, it's a surprise with him; no matter how many times you recounted having his lips on yours, he never fails to submerge you into him with his touch alone. but of course, his tight grip on your hip helps as well.

COLT gives you the kisses of one who is unexperienced, however—motivated. he loves to explore this unapproached world with you, and keenly observes your noises and reactions to commit to memory what you like best. colt absolutely strives to give you only the best of him. and his handsome boy-ish smile, his habit of running his hands through his hair constantly, and how he smiles into and during your kisses, only makes it all the more better.

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your interactions are very appreciated! <3

[roseofdarknessblog]

Enemies to Enemies (Colt Grice x Reader + the Warriors)

I was battling a pretty bad writer's block once again... why do they happen so often lately? But anyways, I managed to come up with something. So here, enjoy some silly moments with our lovely Warriors.

♡ @chaotic-on-main ♡

„Are you sure this is a good idea?“ Colt asked, handing you a bottle of vine, while you were adjusting the roses in the wase for like the millionth time. Every detail had to be perfect. Otherwise, all of this would simply go to waste. „I think you’ll just make the whole thing worse.“

„Oh, please. What could be worse than their constant bickering? I’m getting tired of them both, but mostly Galliard.“

„Want me to remind you something?“ he teased you.

You furrowed your brows. „No, don’t! Otherwise, I’ll tell Zeke about how you lost his favorite baseball bat,“ you threatened the blond boy, adjusting the nicely polished cutlery before taking a step back to look at the table as a whole.

Everything looked even more perfect than you previously envisioned. Yes, it was a dumb idea and a complete waste of money and time, but... hey, miracles sometimes do happen, right?

„I didn’t lose it,“ Colt mumbled under his breath, averting his gaze.

„Then where is it?“ Zeke’s missing baseball bat was all the smoke between the Warriors for the last couple of days. Everyone knew about it. Well, except for Zeke.

„In the sewer.“

For a second you thought you hear him wrong. „Excuse me... what?“

„I have nothing to do with it!“ he exclaimed immediately, while his cheeks started to get a little red. „Ask Gabi and Falco. I’m sure they’ll be more than excited to tell you. At least Gabi, Falco is scared to even look at Zeke since then.“

„That’s why he’s avoiding him, now it makes sense. Or... no, it doesn’t but who cares?“ You waved your hand at him, hugged his right arm, and dragged him to stand next to you. „So, what do you think? Do we need anything else?“

The little round table in your family’s garden looked perfect. A white tablecloth, two lit candles, vine glasses and vine, plates, cutlery, and even some pink and purple confetti you had left from the time you were in charge of organizing a birthday party for Zofia earlier that year. If somebody looked at this arrangement, a romantic dinner would be the first thing to come to their mind.

But surely not a dinner for two people who couldn’t stand each other. Or at least one of them had to constantly bully the other one.

„I still think it’s a stupid idea and I really don’t know why I’m even helping you.“

„Because you love me,“ you said and kissed his cheek.

The very special „romantic“ dinner the two of you planned, was meant for Porco and Reiner. It was you, who came up with the idea, because getting shot at the nearest battlefield started to sound more appealing than listening to their constant stupid fights and taunts. While Reiner was the one, who held back most of the time and never started a fight first, Porco looked for an opportunity every chance he got. Yes, he had his reasons, you understood that, but if nobody did anything, those two would end up arguing right during your next military operation.

Good thing neither of their Titans could talk.

„Now... did you tell them to be here at seven?“ you asked, leaning your head against his shoulder.

„Yep.“

„Okay, so I guess we’ll just wait for them.“

Colt nodded, looking at you skeptically. He had every right to worry about how this evening would play out. But he surely didn’t think about Zofia and Udo rushing over and hurry both of you over to his house, because Falco and Gabi got stuck down in the sewer while they were trying to retrieve Zeke’s baseball bat.

At first, you wanted to stay at your place and wait for Reiner and Porco, but when you saw the panic on Colt’s face, you joined them.

When you arrived at the place, the guards from the Internment zone gate, who the kids befriended fairly easily, were already there, laughing their asses off, while Gabi was screaming at them angrily from down below. The two of them got stuck there after half of the old rusty ladder, they used to climb down, simply fell off and the remaining part was too high for them to reach.

„Are you sure you got it?“ you asked Colt, while he was throwing them a rope and was about to climb down to grab that stupid bat from Gabi, before helping them both up.

He mumbled something about not needing you to watch his every step, while he simultaneously cursed his little brother and Reiner’s cousin. Maybe that’s why he almost fell down as well when another step from the ladder broke off. All in all, it took you almost half an hour, until the incident was over.

Only then you realized, that your little rescue mission became an interesting comedy for some of the Eldian people passing by or looking out the windows of their homes. The only one, who was happy about it, was Gabi. She grabbed the baseball bat again, hoisted it into the air, and then bowed for everyone as if she just finished a theatre performance.

She and Falco smelled more than horribly but were still in a better condition than Zeke’s bat. Returning it to him in this condition would equal a war crime.

„I still want to hear how that bat got down to the sewer, alright?“ you asked Gabi, while all of you made your way back to your house. They both needed a shower and a set of fresh clothes Zofia and Udo agreed to borrow them. It was better than letting them go home in such a horrible state. This way the parents didn’t need to know anything. „I’m sure it’s a very interesting story.“

„Definitely!“ she shouted in excitement and started walking backward, just to look right at you, while she started talking again. However, she was cut short, when you arrived at your house. Going around, you peeked over the fence into the garden, almost forgetting how to breathe for a second.

„Look!“ you said to Colt excitedly and smiled so wide, your cheeks started hurting.

Right there, at the table, you so nicely set up sat Reiner and Porco. They were talking about something, while their vine glasses were half empty. If you didn’t know better, you would say this was truly a typical romantic dinner.

„I knew it! I knew it would work and you didn’t believe me!“ you teased Colt, jumping a little with joy. Only that your joy was short-lived, when you looked over at the boys again, as you heard a quiet sob and a roar of laughter right afterward.

„Ehm... are you sure they’re having the time of their life?“ Colt asked, trying to suppress a smile. Right next to him, the Warrior candidates were complaining that the fence was too high and they didn’t see anything. „Because I think Reiner...“

Only when you looked really closely, you saw the truth. While Porco was grinning and drinking the vine with a very satisfied look, Reiner was shaking his head and wiping away tears, while probably contemplating every single decision of his life, which lead him there.

And no, it really didn't help when he noticed you and Colt peering from behind the fence with apologetic looks on your faces. Embarrassed and probably red even behind your ears, you waved at him.

„Do you think serving the food we prepared for them would help?“ you asked Colt in a hushed voice, still waving at Reiner and now Porco as well.

„About that... I guess I forgot to turn the oven on when you told me. Otherwise, your house would be already a pile of ash, since we rushed off without thinking about anything else.“

„Oh...“

There really didn’t seem to be a way to save the whole night. Definitely not, when you suddenly heard Zeke’s voice from behind you. While he was walking up the street to your house with Pieck by his side, and already shouting something to both you and Colt, Zofia quickly pushed Gabi and Falco into the nearby bushes, hiding the baseball bat there as well.

It was better not to try your luck anymore.

[nae24]

Ideas for Requesting!

If you want to request but don’t really know what to write here are some Ideas!

(When I put something in a colour that means it’s important!)

1- OC’s

You can make a OC (original character) which if you don’t know means something completely your own character that you made up!

Although you can take some quality’s from other characters that you like but you can’t copy it completely.

I will write Character x your Oc if you request but you need to go into detail about your character like what skin tone, hair eyes, height, personality and anything also you put would be super helpful! You can even message me here a picture of your Oc!

2- pause games

I got this Idea from a anonymous request with links to pinterest pause games for me to write which I still might do!

But you can do a pause game and request what you got and I’ll write hc’s or a story!

You can find some on TikTok or YouTube as well! But here are some Pinterest pause game links!

JJK , Haikyuu, Demon slayer, Mha, Aot

3- TikTok trends

Lastly Tiktok trends.

Example: “How Connie would react to you doing the tyla water trend” Something like that.

Or it could be a couple trend like “saying my boyfriend favourite words on a fake phone call” Like this.

And that’s all! Please request!

[vainilla-milk]

Flufftober Day 7 - Combined clothing

feat. Reiner, Porco, Colt, Zeke

tags: modern au, moodboard

matching reiner

Sporty and comfortable

matching porco

Streetwise but harmonious

matching colt

Lightweight and pastel

matching zeke

Elegant and vintage

[cyn-cynn]

COLTTT 😭

Hi :) I'd like to request Colt x female reader and their first kiss + confessing when he's back after the four-years long Marley mideast war? Thank you ♥

<3: Let's ignore the fact that I've been off of Tumblr for such a long time, but I'm finally back to writing. So, I decided to make my come-back with this lovely request!

Warnings: Brief mention of death, fluff, reader uses she/her pronouns.

"Last Kiss"

A Colt Grice x Reader Short Story

Four years. 1,460 Tragedy filled days that you had spent waiting. Waiting for a man whom you had hopelessly fallen in-love with throughout your years of being close friends. To you it was hard to believe that today would be the day that he would finally be back in your arms. It almost seemed too good, too lucky for you, that the man you loved oh so much would be back safe and sound.

Colt Grice. He was the man who had stolen your heart and left with it just like that. The man that you had harbored an attraction for far too long. You still remembered the day that you had met. You had lost your father whilst shopping in the plaza in town; you had been crying, searching everywhere for him when a boy who was just a few years older than you were grabbed your hand, whisking you away to help your troubled self.

That little interaction led to a beautiful friendship blooming; one that would last forever in eternity. You realized you had loved Colt when you were twelve, almost thirteen. Colt had just turned fourteen. You had been asked on a date by a boy in town, whom you had said yes to. Long story short, you were stood up and were left bawling in your friend's arms. Colt's embrace was so warm, almost like a comforting fire. You still remember the feeling of your heart rate picking up as Colt's hand rubbed gentle circles in your lower back.

"It's okay, Y/N. He's just a jerk who doesn't know that he's missed out." He muttered quietly in the crown of your head.

Colt. Just the thought of seeing him again today made you feel so ecstatic. You felt giddy as you stood on the sidewalk by the train tracks. Your E/C eyes were wide open with excitement, hands shaking slightly from the rising bubble of anxiety that was overcoming your body as you watched the train that held the Marlean soldiers inside pulling up.

You made sure to wear your prettiest dress today. It was a soft brown color with faint floral patterns on the bottom. It reached just past your knees. Your foot tapped against the pavement impatiently, the sole of your boot made the tapping sound louder than it would have been without them on. The few people that were around you separated away from you. In a way they felt your anxiety just pouring off of your body, which they probably would rather stay away from during this moment.

Hopelessly you stood and watched. Watching as so many people you had grown up around got off of the train and were instantly enveloped in hugs by their awaiting family members. So many tears were spilled and with each soldier that stepped off of the train your heart rate quickened.

Where was he? He should have gotten off by now.

You were beginning to worry. Tears filled your eyes before a sigh of relief left your lips. Falco had run off of the train, being enveloped in the arms of his mother, not a second had passed before Colt stepped off of the train, arms carrying both his and Falco's luggage, which was quickly dropped as his mother also threw her arms around her older son. Your heart melted at the sight, watching as Colt wrapped his arms so gently around his mother, as if she would break if he applied too much pressure.

The urge to run and interrupt Colt's time with his family was strong, but they needed it more than you ever did. You stood there, watching the scene as it drawn on until finally, Colt had pulled away.

His gaze flew right towards you. "I'll be back," he seemed to mouth to his mother as he began to move through the crowd of onlookers. He kept moving, taking long strides before he finally stood in front of you, head craning down in order to look you right in the eyes.

"Y/N-" he began before he was ultimately interrupted by you flinging your much smaller form into him, arms wrapped tightly around his neck as you let out a relieved sob. "I was so worried about you." You breathlessly spoke as you gazed up into the males' beautiful brown eyes. His gaze itself made you want to just pepper kisses all over Colt's face.

God, he was so beautiful. How could someone so beautiful exist in a world filled with so much death?

Colt didn't say a word. He just stared down into your gaze, nothing was said between the two of you. It was as if you guys had a conversation with just your eyes. A mutual agreement was shared as you both began to lean in, lips pressing against one another's.

It felt electrical in a sense. Your heart rate had picked up, and you were almost certain Colt's had as well as your lips molded perfectly to fit the others.

Colt was the first to pull away, though he didn't stay away long as he almost instantly leaned back in, pressing another chaste kiss to your lips.

"I love you, so much." He muttered against your lips.

You wanted to cry right then and there. Not tears of anger, sadness, or betrayal. But tears of pure happiness. And you did. You cried in Colt's arms, sobbing about how much you missed and loved him beyond measure.

He cried in yours too, for he knew now that you would forever be his, and he would forever be yours.

[gumii-bearr]

masterlist... ❝ hi, sweet baby ❞

requests: closed

Attack on Titan

❝ it's for luck, baby ❞ | e. jaeger, j. kirstein, c. springer & a. arlert. (18+) call it superstition, you just give him the luck he needs to win.

more to come...

Jujutsu Kaisen

thinking about... ❝ tongue piercings ❞ | m. fushiguro (mature)

thinking about... ❝ roommates ❞ | m. fushiguro (18+)

thinking about... ❝ birthday girl ❞ | m. fushiguro (18+)

thinking about... ❝ hate sex ❞ | m. fushiguro (18+)

thinking about... ❝ corruption kink ❞ | m. fushiguro (18+)

thinking about... ❝ car sex ❞ | r. sukuna (18+)

thinking about... ❝ hopeless nerds ❞ | s. gojo (18+)

❝ patience ❞ | m. fushiguro (18+) it really is a virtue.

❝ you hitting on me? ❞ | m. fushiguro (18+) megumi doesn't like clubs, but then he sees you.

❝ insatiable ❞ | m. fushiguro (18+) your boyfriend likes to get high, most of the time he's just mellow and likes to cuddle with you... but sometimes he loses control.

❝ roommate!megumi masterlist ❞ | m. fushiguro (18+) angst fluff megumi is your new scary roommate, he's intimidating and sometimes a little mean... but maybe there's more to him than you think.

❝ use your words ❞ | r. sukuna (18+) you look so fucking cute when you're sleeping.

❝ too late for sorry ❞ | s. geto (18+) suguru wants to try something a little different.

❝ frat!gojo masterlist ❞ | s. gojo (18+) angst fluff coming soon... gojo satoru, the campus heartthrob (or heartbreaker, depending on who you ask), he's charming, smart and always gets what he wants; but he can't seem to get you.

more to come...

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