#dot x zeke

[oceanartwork]

Turning green - Dog dot X Zeke with mistletoe. 💕

A gift for @nikoisheretosocial. I hope you like it 😊 cause I'm starting to like turning green toon 💕💚

[heartstevenson]

DOUBLE DATES 💕🍝

[xypheris]

Levi: Why are you looking at me like that?

Y/N: I’m trying to figure out if you ever did smile... or if it was just a rumor.

[luvfy0dor]

Bites or Hickeys? Various x GN!Reader ੈ✩‧₊˚

Warnings; suggestive, obv biting, hickeys, perhaps ooc,

Fandoms; Bungo Stray Dogs, Death Note, Attack on Titan, Obey Me

A/n; ogs remember when I was purple, but anyways happy 1 year of writing to me!! I'm super proud of my account and I'm so insanely thankful for all the love I've received and acquaintances/friends I've made. Thank you guys so much <3 even tho there have been times where I really thought I'd quit, I kept going and I'm so grateful I did

Bites ★

The feeling of their teeth sinking into your skin makes them feel almost electric, as if a spark has been lit inside their chest and cause an explosion of carnal desire. Some are softer with it, kissing and licking over the imprints of their teeth to soothe the mild pain it might have caused, but others just bite and move on to the next unoccupied spot. They can't help how desperate they are for you and to prove to themselves that they have you, and their affectionate gestures prove that theyre yours. After all, they'd never do the same for anyone else. Ofcourse after the heat of the moment died down, whether they were gentler or rougher earlier, they'd kiss over the indents and whisper soft praises and murmurs about whatever came to mind. Moments like those were their favorites- second to the actual rendezvous, ofcourse.

• RANPO, Dazai, Akutagwa, Kaji, Twain, Sasha, Zeke, Pieck, MELLO, Belphie, Satan, Leviathan

Hickeys ★

They prefer giving hickeys, sometimes because they think it's classier than biting, and others because they don't want to hurt you by biting too hard. They will, however, make you look just as ravaged, littering your pretty skin with dark, organically shaped marks. Their hands pin your wrists above your head while they suck and lick at your neck, humming as if they were enjoying a meal made by a world-class chef. Their eyes would flicker up to meet yours every now and again, lips curling upwards as they shove one of their knees between yours, allowing you to grind against their thigh while they make quick work of undoing your top and belt. They're far more shameless when they're leaving them along your thighs, so shameless that you almost look like you were bruised- no one was going to see them anyways, so why should they be modest? They'd be lying if they said being able to claim you in such a way didnt turn them on. ♡⁠˖

• fyodor, Sigma, Kunikida, Ango, Mori, Fitzgerald, Fukuzawa, Margaret, Poe, Erwin, Mikasa, Reiner, Historia, Lucifer

Both! ★

They simply can't choose, whether adorning your neck and thighs in dark, dotted half-moons or burgundy splotches, they can't get enough of you. They usually leave them in concealed places, but sometimes it's so difficult to not mark you up all over, especially when you're writhing underneath them and clinging to them like a vice because their lips and mouth just feel that good. You'd intertwines your fingers in their hair, pulling them closer or tugging them away when you're lying breathlessly in the wrinkled and messy sheets. They'd ask you if it's too much, rubbing circles into the sides of your hips with a wide, cheeky grin. God, you looked so good underneath them, all bashful and shy with your eyes half lidded and your lips slightly agape. Your labored breaths and quiet sighs were like music to their ears, so really, how could they choose just one when they could give you both and double the fun? ♡⁠˖

• NIKOLAI, Chuuya, yosano, bram, Oda, Atsushi, Lucy, Mushitaro, Tecchou, Tachihara, Eren, jean, Connie, Armin, Hange, maybeee levi, Ymir, Matt, Matsuda, Misa, im torn between both and neither for L, Mammon, Asmo, Beel

Neither ★

They prefer not to leave a physical mark on you, but rather give you a good time to remember them by. A mark will fade quicker than a memory. ♡⁠˖

• Nathaniel Hawthorne, Light, Jouno

A/n: hey chat I didn't realize today was my anniversary so I kinda speedran the characters, it might not be SUIUUPER in character so I'm sorry 😞

[seeingivy]

rainy day 

levi x gn!reader 

in which you and levi discuss what the sound of rain means to you 

content: thunderstorm, mentions of blood, choking kinda? but not in the good way LOL

- 

You sit on the bed, your eyes focused on counting the cross stitches in the blanket you and Levi were sleeping under. Until you woke him up, your hands pressed against his neck. You look down, your hands shaking rapidly. You hear Levi return and stick your hands under your thighs, attempting to hide the shaking from him. He places a glass of ice cold water on your nightstand and the steaming cup of chamomile tea he just brewed in your hands. Don’t drop the cup. 

You feel him silently return to your side, the bed dipping under his weight. You don’t meet his eye. You can’t. The two of you lean against the headboard, heads turned away from each other. Well, your head turned away from his. You can feel him staring holes into the back of your head. 

You feel his hand brush across your free one, a silent way the two of you initiated contact for the past year you had been together. You scrunch your eyes shut, moving your hand farther away from his. No. You can’t touch him. 

He retreats, pulling his hand into his own lap. The two of you sit in silence, you draining the cup of tea empty. You can feel the warmth in your stomach, your cheeks feeling flushed from it as well. You turn over to face Levi, thank him for the tea but you stop in your tracks. 

You can see three lines, bright red in the side of his neck. Cuts you gave him. From almost choking him in his sleep. He catches on too fast, his hand covering the marks. 

“It doesn’t hurt, brat.” 

You can feel the tears pricking at your eyes, the guilt eliminating any warmth you were feeling seconds prior. 

In the dead of night, your nightmare of losing Levi got so intense, so real you didn’t notice you were screaming his name, shaking him awake. Your hands were around the sides of his shoulders, his neck, the shaking not stopping until he physically pulled your hands off of him. 

When you came to, you felt horrible. But, the sound of the rain was what got you. Deep in the forest, the rain poured down on you as you held an almost dead Levi in your hands. His fingers gone, his eyes bloody, his breath thready, his heartbeat quiet. The rain poured down, the sound echoing in your ears, as he died in your arms. 

“You’re killing me here, brat.” 

He opens up his arms, gesturing for you to climb into his embrace. You had already denied him once, so you had to give in now. His hand finds its way to your hair, the other holding you secure against him. You bury your face into the crook of his neck, the tears falling onto the side of his shirt. The cuts on his neck are light, just close enough to the surface that they’ll be gone tomorrow. But they’re still ones you gave him. 

“Talk. Now.” 

You can’t help but laugh through your tears at his abruptness. Levi was always blunt, rough around the edges. It’s a soft solace that nothing can change that about him, not even you almost choking him in your sleep or Zeke blowing him to bits. 

“It’s the rain, Levi.” 

He looks down at you, his hands cupping the side of your face. 

“You slaughtered titans in your sleep and you’re scared of rain, brat?” 

You sit up, readjusting yourself against his chest. With your free hand, you place your hand against his forehead, your thumb tracing against the top of his scar. You feel him sharply intake at the contact, breathing slowly as you trace the length of the entire scar, your fingers moving gently across his glassy eye, the scar tissue on his lip. 

“I found you in the rain, Levi. You were dead in my arms. I was calling your name, begging you to wake up, to talk back to me one more time but all I heard was that. The sound of the rain pouring against my ears.” 

You point to the window, the sound of the raindrops pattering against the window panes of your bedroom. It had been raining since Sunday, the dots connecting in Levi’s mind. While the two of you were no stranger to nightmares, no thanks to a life eventfully lived, you had never had such consistent, horrible nightmares. It had been raining every day since Sunday, the first nightmare. 

He’s quiet, his hands rubbing circles into the small of your back as you sob against him. You can hear his heartbeat, strong against your ear but you can’t help but feel like he’s gone anyways. 

After a while, your tears slow down, your eyes burning and head pounding from draining yourself. You readjust, moving closer to him. You flutter your eyes shut, trying to drift yourself back to sleep so Levi could too. But before you can, his voice breaks the silence. 

“The rain. I hear it too.” 

You sit up, your eyes meeting his. Levi never talked about the accident, or the Rumbling or killing Eren or watching Hange die or digging Sasha’s grave. It was too hard - for him and for you. 

“I remember…the sound of the rain. The drops falling onto my face. It was the last thing I felt.” 

You lock your fingers with his, squeezing twice on his hand. 

“And then I heard you. Felt you. Your hands, soft on my face, looking so wrong covered in my blood.” 

He reaches up, lifting your hands back up to the side of his face. 

“When it rains, I hear you in my dream. Calling me back. Telling me to stay.” 

You smile, his eyes still warm. He shifts under you, placing your head against his chest. He presses a soft kiss against the top of your forehead, before fluttering his eyes shut to finally go to sleep. 

“Your voice is irritating in my dream, though.” 

You laugh, watching the smile slowly spread across his face before you close your eyes. You don’t miss his hand covering your ears, muffling the sound of the rain as you drift off into sleep. 

- 

Levi leaves a pair of earplugs on your pillow before bed the next day. You don’t dream of him, at least in that way, again. You hope he dreams of you in that way regardless.

[theearlgreymage]

Hello and Welcome to my grand project - May Their Blood Boil

This Fic originally started out as a small idea, meant to be a small birthday present for @ic3-que3n. And then the idea grew, because I love them and wanted to do something BIG. And then I reached out to multiple artists and friends (a complete list of those involved can be found below.) So, now this is a beast (haha) of a project. At the time of this initial posting, I have 70,000 words written for this fic -- my lovely editors and beta readers are helping to make sure each of those words is ready for uploading!!

For now, updates will come on a weekly basis.

I hope you all enjoy!!

Summary

Born in the Underground, Levi has been raised on the fringes of civilization. Never once getting to feel the sunshine on his face. But when one of his closest friend grows sick, the only way to procure the life-saving medicine is to take a dangerous job. One that will lead them above ground. Levi never would have guessed the route this treacherous job would lead them. Raised on the surface, Erwin has lived a life of lies and deception. Knowing more than he should and still nothing at all. He wants, more than anything, to uncover the mysteries that the nobility keep to themselves. Willing to go down a dark road and do whatever it takes to find the answers he seeks. When Levi and Erwin's paths cross, they find themselves inexplicably intertwined. Working together to unravel the lies that Eldia is crumbling beneath. But uncovering the truth will be tricky. The journey dangerous. All the magic in the realm serving as nothing more than a cage. And too often spilling blood is the only way to be set free.

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Prologue | Chapter I | Chapter II | Chapter III | Chapter IV | Chapter V | Chapter VI | Chapter VII | Chapter VIII | Chapter IX | Chapter X | Chapter XI | Chapter XII | Chapter XIII | Chapter XIV | Chapter XV | Chapter XVI | Chapter XVII | Chapter XVIII | Chapter XIX | Chapter XX | Chapter XXI | Chapter XXII | Chapter XXIII | Chapter XXIV | Chapter XXV

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Rating and Additional Information Below the Cut

Fandom | Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan

Rating | Explicit

Warnings | Graphic Depictions of Violence

Relationships | Levi Ackerman/Erwin Smith, Levi Ackerman & Erwin Smith, Moblit Berner/Hange Zoe, Nanaba/Mike Zacharia

Characters | Levi Ackerman, Erwin Smith, Hange Zoe, Moblit Berner, Nanaba (Shingeki no Kyojin), Mike Zacharias, Petra Ral, Oluo Bozado, Eld Jinn, Gunther Schultz, Flagon (Shingeki no Kyojin), Caven (Shingeki no Kyojin), Rod Reiss, Frieda Reiss, Zeke Yeager, Kenny Ackerman, Kuchel Ackerman, Erwin Smith's Father, Nile Dok, Dot Pixis, Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert, Mikasa Ackerman, Annie Leonhart, Bertolt Hoover, Reiner Braun, Ymir of the 104th (Shingeki no Kyojin), Krista Lenz | Historia Reiss, Furlan Church, Isabel Magnolia, Yelena (Shingeki no Kyojin)

Additional Tags | Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Magic, POV Alternating, Magic, Blood Magic, Rebellion, Espionage, Revolution, Secrets, High Fantasy, Fights, Fist Fights, Blood, Blood and Injury, Royalty, Nobility, Illnesses, Terminal Illnesses, Loss of Limbs, Minor Character Death, Miscommunication, Slow Build, Slow Burn, Emotional Slow Burn, Kissing, Boys Kissing, Rough Kissing, Gentle Kissing, Neck Kissing, Gentle Sex, Angst, Oral Sex, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Gay Sex, Sex, Fanart, Additional Tags to Be Added

[mangio-formaggio]

Stranger Things AU for HSM

because it's (almost) the spooky season and this time last year I was obsessed with Eddie x Steve. So you know... angsty teenagers somewhat babysitting their friends and having sexuality crisis? Anyone? May ended up being a little bit Scooby Doo-ish, we will see.

- It's all starts with Wildcats leaving the evening practice and Zeke is decides to shortcut through the park in the night. And he gets caught by the Demogorgon (prob because the cookies in his backpack smells too good lol).

— The only person who knows that Zeke took a turn to the park is Ryan. Cause he may have a tiny crush on Zeke and sneaked that night in gym to watch the boys play. And when the practice was over he had to rush outside before get caught or stack at school for the whole night.

— What Ryan is totally forgot is that he was supposed to pick up Kelsi, who worked late at a new song. And she did indeed got stack in the school. And she hadn't been seen next morning.

— Sharpay on the other hand used to Zeke's attention at this point, and very confused when he's not there next morning to give her fresh bakery before classes start.

— Long story short when Zeke's and Kelsi parents are raising alarm the next morning the whole class is send to the principal's office to be questioned.

— And there's a gossip that Ryan killed Kelsi. Weird quiet brother of the most terrifying girl in school murdered someone? Makes sense.

— Wildcats aren't believe those rumors, but they figures out that Ryan could see Zeke if he was in school last night for Kelsi. So they ask.

— Ryan is pretty stressed at this point, so he absently mentions to the team about Zeke and the park. And of course they immediately decide to investigate themselves.

— At the same time, Sharpay finds Kelsi's stuff at the theater, but the new song is not there. She looks around the piano and there's nothing but wired amount of wet leaves. But it wasn't raining last night.

— In the park Wildcats can't find any clues about Zeke. But Troy finds a girl. Scared and unable to speak. She refuses to be taken to the police station. She can lift thing with her mind and solves equations just after one look at them. All the boys can find out about her is that her name is Gabriella and she worries about her mom.

— Taylor and Martha see how Gabi solves equations an wowed. Also wtf jocks are doing around such a smart new girl? And Taylor being Taylor very quickly understands what's going on here.

— The company of other girls helps Gabi to relax and open up a bit, even if she still in shock: doesn't remember how she ended up in a forest and what's the danger is treating her and the whole East High now.

— While this group is connecting the dots and figures out how to use Gabi's power to communicate with Zeke in Upside-down, Sharpay is trying to help Ryan snaps out of anxiety and insist they should continue rehearsals.

— So twins are at the theater when Wildcats and girls are messing with a school radio. And then suddenly the lights are starts flickering, the speakers around empty school are broadcasting white noise...

— And then everyone hear weak trembling voice. Kelsi's voice. She's singing her new song. Quietly and slightly hysterically.

— Wildcats are confused where exactly the voice is coming from: they tried to reach out Zeke in possible parallel universe, not drama club, right?

— When they rushed into the theater they finds only Evan's twins on a verge of a heart attack (and Ryan is also is about to have nervous break down).

— For a couple of seconds they all are trying to sing along, in a desperate attempt to let the Kelsi know that she's heard. Next moment the lights are off completely.

— The singing stops. But they can hear Kelsi's breathing heavily. And then there's a distinct low growl. One second in speakers. Another somewhere backstage.

— Suddenly the light is on again. And fall clearly inhumane shadow appears on the side of the stage.

— The monster jumps. The kids are frozen by terror. Gabi lifts her hands and screams and the next thing everybody knows is that the speakers are broken with a loud crack, the monster is gone and everything seems back to normal.

— Expect it's not and everybody understands very clearly now what's took their friends. The jocks, the nerds and drama kids join forces. They need a plan.

— While the monster-hunting is discussed and organized, some emotional drama unravels.

— Troy is completely mesmerized with Gabi. But she doubts whether he actually likes her or he likes her cool superpowers. After all they can't even properly communicate. She's also remembers herself we'll enough to understand that her life is somewhere else and she needs to focus on finding her mother.

— Sharpay is mad because she likes to be in control. And currently is nothing can be controlled except her own sanity. She hesitant about joining the upcoming quest. She's a performer and a school princess. Not a fighter. She can't wander through the park in this shoes, thank you very much. On the other hand, she can't leave her brother, who's very determined to help Kelsi as much as he can. Lastly, even if she would never admit, she worries sick about Zeke.

— Taylor knows their plan is just absolutely terrible, dumb and suicidal idea. But she's also have a ridiculously amount of fun navigating the attack plan and investigating where the portal to Upside-down is. Also the feeling of community is so new and nice. She just can't leave those idiots on her own.

— Chad isn't jealous. That would be stupid. And what kind of jerk would be jealous of Gabi when she's evidently went through horrible trauma, apparently wanted by some shady government people and is under constant pressure of saving everybody. But it just so hard to take that in a crisis like this Troy is neglecting his leadership in order to look after his new girlfriend... Surprisingly good thing, however, is that Evans twins are actually helpful. Ryan is very easy to become friends with actually: he can handle that bat, sincerely care about this small Kelsi person and is fun to joke around. His arms are surprisingly strong, his eyes are... well, blue. Oh, and his sister undeniably was born to lead some small army or shoot some monsters right between eyes.

— Ryan is probably running on a pure adrenaline at this point. His body just can't tolerate this amount of stress anymore, so it's almost euphoric state of confidence now. He almost doesn't recognize himself. Like volunteering on a reconnaissance mission? Or agreeing to arm himself with a gigantic bat? Or talking to Chad Danforth like they knew each other for ages? And Ryan even dares to flirt? And tease? And yeah, having a crush on an another straight athlete is still absolutely terrible idea, but maybe they gonna die tomorrow so what the hell?

— Anyways... They find the portal. They find both of their friends. Alive and mostly well. They survived on Zeke's cookies.

— And Demogorgon finds them.

— The fight is unravel. Boys kicking and punching. Sharpay shooting. Taylor and Martha are evacuating Zeke and Kelsi. Gabi stays behind to close the portal.

— Everyone makes it out alive. Chad and Ryan make out celebratory. Sharpay is already planing a show based on this adventure. She would go out with Zeke the next day after he will rest, don't worry.

— Troy is brooding though. He rushes to the park like everyday since. But it completely normal trees and grass now. Nothing paranormal. So he slowly loses hope. Until one day they're having a game and the broken speakers are suddenly working again. And there's a Kelsi's song singing with the most beautiful and gentle voice he had ever heard.

— So they make a hole in theatre's wall to helps Gabi get out. Ms D isn't pleased though. They all got detention till the graduation. Can as well start to participate in musicals yk.

[cr1msonsta1ns]

For anyone interested in me making Headcannons, here are the characters I am willing to do them for.

I do Love and Deepspace, Creepypasta, The Legend Of Zelda, Attack On Titan, Demon slayer, Hunter X Hunter, Mortal Kombat, and Homicipher.

Creepypasta:

Male->

- Laughing Jack

- Eyeless Jack

- Jason the Toymaker

- BEN Drowned/ Benjamin Lawman

- Nathan the Nobody

- Jeff the Killer/ Jeffrey Woods

- Liu Woods/ Homicidal Liu/ Sully

- Bloody Painter/ Helen Otis

- Masky/ Tim Wright

- Hoodie/ Brian Thomas

- Ticci Toby/ Tobias Erin Rodgers

- Zalgo

- Slenderman

- Splendorman

- Trenderman

- Offenderman

- Kagekao

- Herobrine

- Surrenderman

- Hobo Heart

- Candypop

- Black Eyed Children

- Glitchy Red

- Scissormouth

- Smiling man

- X Virus

- Dr. Smiley

- Puppeteer

- Will Grossman

- Lost Silver

Female->

- Jane Everlasting

- Nina the Killer

- Lulu

- Sally Williams

- Lazari Swann

- Nurse Ann

- Judge Angel/ Dina

- Kate The Chaser

- Clockwork

- Zero

- Stripes

- Suicide Sadie

- Sadiya

- Kris Nelar

- Mary Vaughn

- Hachisukasama

- Laughing Jill

- Rouge

Monster->

- Rake

- Smiledog.jpg

- Seed Eater

- Mr. Widemouth

- Grinny Cat

- Glitchy Red

- Sonic.EXE

- Skin Taker

- SCP 173

- Red

- Pinkemania

- Momo

- Teki Teki

- Tails Doll

Legends Of Zelda:

Male->

- Link (Any)

- King Rauru (Totk)

- Ganondorf/ Ganon

- Robbie

- Master Kohga

- Sidon

- Deku Tree

- Tulin

- Teba

- King Dorephan

- Yunobo

- Beedle

- Sheik?

- Shad

- Colin

- Dark Link

- Shadow Link

- Ghirahim

- Happy Mask Salesman

- Revali

- Tael

- Zant

Female->

- Zelda (Any)

- Princess Midna

- Princess Mipha

- Queen Sonia

- Purah

- Yona

- Mineru

- Impa

- Paya

- Riju

- Buliara

- Navi

- Great Fairies

- Nabooru

- Princess Ruto

- Saria

- Tatl

-Urbosa

Animal/ Beasts:

- Chickens

- Epona

- Bokoblins

- Keese

- Horoblins

- Lizalfo

- Hestu

- Korok

- Demise

- Skull Kid

Attack On Titan:

Male->

- Levi Ackerman

- Connie Springer

- Eren Jeager

- Armin Arlert

- Grisha Jeager

- Zeke Jeager

- Porco Galiard

- Falco Grice

- Bertholdt Hoover

- Reiner Braustess

- Erwin Smith

- Marco Bodt

- Moblit

- Farlan

- Kenny Ackerman

- Kitz

- Dot Pyxis

- Hannes

- Keith Shadis

- King Fritz

- Nicolo

- Jean Kirschtein

- Onyankopon

- Floch Forster

Female->

- Mikasa Ackerman

- Yelena

- Sasha Braus

- Ymir (both)

- Petra

- Dina Fritz

- Hange Zoë

- Isabel

- Zofia

- Kiyomi Azumabito

- Carla Jeager

- Kuchel Ackerman

- Annie Leonheart

- Pieck Finger

Demon Slayer:

Male->

- Tanjiro Kamado

- Inosuke Hashibira

- Zenitsu Agatsuma

- Tengen Uzui

- Sanemi Shinuzugawa

- Giyu Tomioka

- Kagaya

- Obanai Iguro

- Gyomei

- Kyojuro Rengoku

- Muichiro Tokito

- Urokodaki

- Genya Shinuzugawa

- Yushiro

- Muzan Kibutsuji

- Rui

- Kokushibo

- Senjuro Rengoku

- Tanjuro Kamado

- Tecchin Tecchikawahara

- Kotetsu

- Hotaru Haganezuka

- Yoriichi

- Douma

- Akaza

- Hantengu

- Gyokko

- Gyutaro

- Daki

- Enmu

Female->

- Kanae Kocho

- Mitsuri Kanroji

- Amane

- Shinobu Kocho

- Kanao Tsuyuri

- Aoi Kanzaki

- Sumi Nakahara

- Kiyo Terauchi

- Naho Takada

- Nezuko Kamado

- Lady Tamayo

- Spider demon Mother

- Spider Demon Daughter

- Biwa lady/ Nakime

- Hinatsuru

- Makio

- Suma

Hunter x Hunter:

Male:

- Gon Freecs

- Killua Zoldyck

- Milluki Zoldyck

- Master Wing

- Zushi

- Isaac Netero

- Pariston Hill

- Ging Freecs

- Morel

- Hisoka Morrow

- Illumi Zoldyck

- Hanzo

- Kite

- Knov

- Shalnark

- Geretta

- Tonpa

- Zeno Zoldyck

- Silva Zoldyck

- Gotoh

- Kiriko

- Mike???

- Chrollo Lucilfer

- Kastro

- Feitan

- Phinks

- Franklin

- Bonolenov

- Omokage

- Uvogin

- Kortopi

- Razor

- Bloster

- Pokkle

- Meruem

- Shaiapouf

- Menthuthuyoupi

- Meleoron

- Welfin

- Cheetu

- Leol

- Zazan

- Koala

- Flutter

- Rammot

- Ikalgo

- Knuckle

- Shoot

Female:

- Alluka/ Nanika Zoldyck

- Biscut Krueger

- Neferpitou

- Cheadle Yorkshire

- Melody

- Palm Siberia

- Anita

- Ponzu

- Aunt Mito

- Kikyo Zoldyck

- Kalluto Zoldyck

- Amane

- Canary

- Tsubone

- Machi

- Shizuku

- Pakunoda

- Neon Nostrade

- Reina/ Shidore

- Komugi

- Hina

Mortal Kombat:

Male-

- Kung Lao

- Kenshi Takahashi

- Liu Kang

- Johnny Cage

- Bi-han

- Kuai Liang

- Raiden

- Rain

- Kano

- Smoke

- Shang Tsung

-Reptile

- Geras

- Jax

Female-

- Mileena

- Kitana

- Sindel

- Tanya

- Sonya Blade

- Cassie Cage

- Ashrah

- D'vorah

- Nitara

Love and Deepspace:

-Zayne

-Rafayel

-Xavier

-Sylus

Homicipher:

-Mr.Masque

-Mr.Crawling

-Mr.Chopped

-Mr.Stitch

-Ms.Blue Clad

-Mr.Gap

-Mr.Scarletta

-Mr.Machete

-Mr.Hood

-Mr.Silvair

-The Bride

-Ms.Nurse

-Mr.Wheelchair

-Hooded Child

-Hairdresser

-Mr.Hugeface

And these are whom I'm willing to make headcannons of. If you request any of these characters and I will happily make a headcannon of them as you request.

[oceanartwork]

Happy new years everybody It's the 2024🎊🎇

Ice skating ⛸❄ 2022 - 2024

[heartstevenson]

DOT X ZEKE AND THE FIREFLYS 

[ao3feed-eremin]

Jesus Christ We Need To Stop Crashing Ships

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by 33smallraccoonsinatrenchcoat

AoT x Star Wars. That's the just of it. I did this cause I asked my friend who I should draw light sabers for, so THANK YOU CHAR YOU'RE MY BESTIE FOR LIFE!!!!!!!! More tags and shit will be added as I go. I might not post super often depending on my work hours. I wont do smut in the main fic, but might to some side ones with that

Words: 1059, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of AoT x Star Wars

Fandoms: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan, Star Wars - All Media Types

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M

Characters: Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert, Mikasa Ackerman, Levi Ackerman, Marco Bott, Bertolt Hoover, Reiner Braun, Sasha Blouse, Connie Springer, Erwin Smith, Hange Zoë, Moblit Berner, Mike Zacharias, Jean Kirstein, Zeke Yeager, Pieck Finger, Yelena (Shingeki no Kyojin), Ymir of the 104th (Shingeki no Kyojin), Krista Lenz | Historia Reiss, Porco Galliard, Marcel Galliard | Berwick, Dot Pixis, Gabi Braun, Floch Forster, Falco Grice, Kenny Ackerman, Frieda Reiss, Theo Magath, Nile Dok, Hitch Dreyse, Azumabito Kiyomi, Darius Zackly, Marlo Sand | Marlowe Freudenberg, Hannes (Shingeki no Kyojin), Zofia (Shingeki no Kyojin), Udo (Shingeki no Kyojin), Uri Reiss, Lara Tybur, Willy Tybur, Flegel Reeves, Dimo Reeves, Carla Yeager, Dina Yeager | Dina Fritz, Onyankopon (Shingeki no Kyojin), Asajj Ventress, Nightsister Characters (Star Wars), Talzin (Star Wars)

Relationships: Armin Arlert/Eren Yeager, Levi Ackerman/Erwin Smith, Hitch Dreyse/Annie Leonhart, Mikasa Ackerman/Sasha Blouse, Reiner Braun/Bertolt Hoover, Marco Bott/Jean Kirstein, Moblit Berner/Hange Zoë, Krista Lenz | Historia Reiss/Ymir of the 104th

Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Hurt No Comfort, Order 66 Didn't Happen (Star Wars), Major Character Injury, First Battle of Geonosis (Star Wars), Siege of Mandalore (Star Wars), Planet Mandalore (Star Wars), Planet Shili (Star Wars), Planet Ryloth | Twi'lek (Star Wars), Planet Geonosis (Star Wars), Planet Lasan (Star Wars), Planet Tatooine (Star Wars), Planet Naboo (Star Wars), Planet Coruscant (Star Wars), Planet Ilum (Star Wars), Planet Dathomir (Star Wars), Fluff, Angst

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[xypheris]

Eren: [angrily] You have no idea what it’s like to be me!

Levi: [sipping tea] And I thank the walls for that every day.

[naussensei]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/34050205/chapters/84697969

[justacynicalromantic]

Thoughts after chapter 111

I really don't trust that Onyankopon guy.

In the same chapter, when Pixis said that Elena is a crap liar, that everything she feels is written on her face, Onyankopon talked to Hange while playing poker ffs!

I think he is a double agent for his own country. This whole manga is about the power struggle between different nations, using Eldians as WMDs (weapons of mass destruction), kind of like Game of Thrones.

First, Eldians got power and subjugated Marleans (and really I think that when Eldians first got Titan powers they too were in a dire need for it, dying in some power-stuggle, too). Then, through secret political machinations, they got Karl Fritz to surrender and flee to Paradis.

Marlean rose to power and started subjugating other nations for resources and people they could use as soldiers. Onyankopon is from one of those nations they subjugated. And I think that his mother country could have a stake in this war too, and wanting to come up on top, screwing over both Marley and Paradis and subjugating them, to use Eldians as weapons, and to mine the Iceburst Stone.

Zeke may be really working towards helping Eldia, maybe even without screwing over Marley, since he and Eren both now know that this path only leads to more war and suffering. Onyankopon makes Hange distrust Zeke and Eren, maybe she doesn't trust him completely, but I don't think she can guess that he's somehow communicating with his own motherland country and is playing triple-agent for them. Like she said - they are still too naive and not-knowing about the other parts of the world, its political climate and history.

I mean, we have to ask ourselves - why exactly does he help Hange and goes against Elena and consequently Zeke? What does he gain from it? After I thought it through and played with different ideas, him being a secret agent working to make his own country emerge on top, subjugating Eldia and Marley - is the only plausible conclusion I could come up with.

Roeg asks how all the revolutionaries could communicate between themselves so quickly. And yes, somehow they knew military's "secret" plan to pass over Eren's titan.

If we have Uprising 2.0 happening, then the picture becomes more and more clear. There must be a leader coordinating the whole thing, who seemingly is completely unable to do so and is in a vulnerable position, like Erwin was (beaten and imprisoned).

It's Historia. She's Erwin 2.0, not Armin or Hange. She's seemingly in a vulnerable position (pregnant) and under guard - no one would suspect her of having anything to do with what's been going on, much less coordinating the whole thing.

Pixis' actions in this context become clear, too - he's doing exactly what he did in the Uprising 1.0 - setting up a ruse, like when a soldier came screaming that Wall Maria fell. This will somehow help him smoke out those who are the traitors to humanity and are in there for personal gain. I think Pixis is already aware of Historia being in cahoots with Eren and her coordinating this Uprising, and he goes along with this, trying to see who is actually fighting to help people - who he will support in the end. Exactly like he did it, when Erwin rebelled.

PS: Gabi and Falco in this scenario are not Eren and Mikasa 2.0 - they are Eren and Historia during Uprising 1.0. Like young Historia, Falco needs to let go of the thinking that he's useless and needs to be sacrificed. Like young Eren, Gabi needs to let go of her hatred and "edginess". The fact that when Eren asked Falco "is that person you want to protect a girl?", while Eren himself was on a mission to protect Historia, further connects them and prove this.

[mintmatcha]

Stressball

Pairing: Zeke x reading

cw: free use, cisfem reader with feminine nicknames , power dynamics, cigarettes, female receiving oral, choking, overstimulation, rough sex, degradation, praise, reader has pubic hair, biting, Zeke is mean. breeding kink

A/N: idk just enjoy yourself

The terms of your arrangement have been clear since the beginning.

"You live here for free. I take care of your food and give you a little pocket change." Zeke pulls hard from his cigarette, letting you sit in the silence until it grows uncomfortable. "And all I get in return is unlimited stress relief."

You stare into your reflection in his glasses. He exhales, letting the thin smoke curl into the air. "Drink your tea. I made it just for you."

You obey, immediately bringing the mug to your lips. Zeke murmurs something under his breath and you swear you almost catch fragments of the word obedient.

"Stress relief." you repeat. Zeke picks up the sugar dish by the rim, holding it out to you wordlessly.

"Did I stutter?"

"I just-" you take the dish from him, dropping a couple sugar cubes into your drink and watching them slowly crumble and dissolve. "What does that entail? I'm your personal stress ball?"

He smiles too wide to be innocent, "Something like that.”

-----

The front door slams and you already know what's coming. You don’t look up from your book, trying to focus on the words on the page and not how he stomps about the house, cursing under his breath.

Work has been stressful lately. You don’t ask any questions.

When he enters the room, Zeke doesn’t immediately look your way. He circles, like a predator waiting for the right moment to pounce

“Hello, dear.” you mumble. Zeke doesn’t respond, shrugging off his coat and tossing it on to one of the chairs, “You look nice today.”

He does. His beard is freshly trimmed, tight to his jaw, and those dark bags under his eyes only make them sparkle brighter, but you can tell from the sneer on his face that he doesn’t believe you. “Do you think compliments are going to change anything?”

You flip the page. “No. I said it because I meant it.”

“Cute. Keep reading.” He dots a kiss to the crown of your head. "Safe word is Thursday."

In one smooth motion Zeke clutches the back of your shirt and twists, pulling the neckline taut into your throat. He uses the leverage to rip you up and push you completely forward across the table, chair clattering to the ground. The act pushes the breath out of you and you sputter, spittle down your face. The varnished wood is too slick; your hands barely able to stop yourself from face planting.

“What did I just say?” Zeke lets go, pausing for a moment before tossing your book in front of you. "Go on. Keep reading."

The book isn't even open to the same page, but you try to focus on the words and not how Zeke moves. You're very aware of how he drops to his knees behind you, large calloused hands traveling up your legs and up your skirt, not stopping until his fingers bury under the edges of your panties.

He tugs the fabric to the side so hard that the elastic digs into your hips. The rough bristles of his beard scour across the dip of your ass and thigh, his breath, already heavy, tickles your exposed sex.

"You're barely fucking wet."

"I can't always be- ha-aah-'' as you begin to protest, Zeke takes the outer lip of your pussy between his teeth, catching the sensitive flesh between his canines and slowly increasing the pressure until you whine, and then continues until the pain is sharp. The discomfort alone has your feet kicking, toes curling, as you wiggle yourself deeper and deeper into the edge of the table to try and break free. Your heels beat against his chest, but he doesn't break away, instead looping a hand under your stomach to hold you in place.

"Don't run away from it." Zeke breaks away to chide. A finger runs up your slit, smoothly sliding through your folds and you're suddenly aware of how your body has reacted to his touch-- to the pain. Before you can savor his gentleness, it's gone, replaced with the hollow, wet, sloppy sound of Zeke sucking his fingers dry. "Don't pretend you didn't like it."

The wire frame of his glasses jabs into the fat of your ass as he buries himself into your pussy and immediately sucks. The loud, messy sound resonates through the room in an overly lewd display... only to get louder when his spitty tongue joins in, mindlessly working against you.

His nose catches against your opening as he eats, beard tickling up against your clit a way that borders on discomfort... and yet isn't enough. You buck back against him for more, grinding against his chin for the friction you need.

His thumbnail digs into the fat of your ass. A silent warning to stay still. You know better than to try:

He eats you out for the taste-- not for your pleasure.

He stays like that for what feels like forever, prodding and suckling almost aimlessly, until he suddenly stands.

Zeke clutches your hair and guides your head back, farther and farther until you're arched back to meet his eye. His glasses have slid down his nose, smeared from your wetness, fogged from the heat of your cunt. Your cum gleams in his beard as he leans over. The look in his eyes is dark, hungry-- dangerous.

"What's the safe word?"

You blink a couple times before his words sink in. “Thursday.”

Zeke doesn’t respond; he catches your mouth against his and you’re forced to savor the taste of yourself on his breath, your own musk on his tongue. His hips grind against your still exposed sex, digging the crease of your thighs painfully hard into the edge of the table. The shape of his cock is heavy and demanding, even restrained by his pants.

Zeke tugs your hair, forcing you to break the kiss, before stepping back. "Upstairs. Go."

You hesitate, head still swimming from it all.

"Did I stutter?” Zeke says, “Move before I make you move."

You skitter up the stairs, half expecting a chase, but Zeke doesn't immediately follow. It's not until you're in the bedroom, peeling off your dress, that his heavy boot steps make it to the stairs.

“It’s about control.” He explained to you once. “I just need to feel in control of something.”

It works out- sometimes, you don’t wanna worry about anything. It’s easy to hand over the reins to him, let him decide what to do with your body.

You step out of your panties and leave them where they land.

When he makes it to the door frame, he's half dressed: shirt unbuttoned to expose his thick chest, covered in soft, blonde hair that trails down into a darker, thicker happy trail.

"I didn't tell you to strip." he places the cigarette between his lips, letting it bounce as he talks. He takes one step forward and pauses, eyeing the pink frills that lay crumpled at his boots. He side steps to crush it under his heel, grinding it into the floorboards. "But, fuck, I'm glad you did."

A few long strides and he's on you, forcing you back with his frame. Logically, you know he would never hurt you in a way you didn’t want, but the way his eyes grow dark has you backing up away from him, retreating until your legs meet the edge of the bed.

"I like this." his fingers trail through your bush, nails grazing the skin. When he speaks, the cigarette smoke trails out in small bits, just enough to make your eyes water. "Makes me feel like I'm fucking a real woman."

Your fingers find the front of his pants, popping the button free. It’s a simple motion- a reminder of your autonomy. "I am a woman."

Zeke looks up with a strangely gentle smile, ghosting that hand up your body, over your collarbone, over the delicate skin of your neck, "You're just a toy to me."

The hand on your throat constricts so hard that your head immediately swims. Surprise has you gasping for a breath you can’t quite swallow, hands finding his wrists solely out of instinct. Before you can register what’s happening, Zeke shoves you back with the full force of his weight and you bounce on to the down comforter.

You stay there for a long second, sucking in breath greedily as he runs his gaze over your body, hungry.

He’ll ruin you someday, you decide.

"Roll over. I don’t wanna look at you." Zeke lifts one knee onto the bed. As he tucks his thumbs into the elastic of his underwear, he smiles at you with an overly fond and familiar look-- like a husband, not a lover. "Your pretty face makes me cum too fast. "

You oblige.

He might have already ruined you.

Zeke straddles your hips, pinning your legs together with his calves. He forces your arm up above your head, twisting it up at an uncomfortable angle before slotting his cigarette between your fingers.

“Drop that and you’ll fucking regret it.” he says, shoving his pants down just far enough that his cock falls free into the plump of your ass. It’s hot, slick with his precum so it slides gently across your skin. Just the initial prod between your lips has you flinching, the bite mark from earlier throbbing at the touch..

“Your pussy still hurts?” he holds you by the shoulders, stilling for a moment. You nod, tilting your head just enough to meet his eye.

“From that little nibble? What a baby.”

The sudden stretch of his cock is mean. Zeke is thick, wide enough you can barely fit him in your mouth, and he knows it. You know he enjoys how it has you reeling, keening against the bed with a whine. He grinds his hips against you, rubber heels digging against the sheets as if he could possibly get any deeper into you, as if he isn’t fully seated inside you.

“Relax, just take it.” there’s no sympathy in his voice as he holds there, waiting until you grow limp under him again. When you do, he dips low to press a kiss between your shoulder blades, a chuckle on his lips. “There you go.”

He starts slowly, barely pulling out his cock between sinking back into your folds, simply savoring the depth.

The discomfort melts into pleasure, each roll of his hips grinding against your pussy, but the real satisfaction comes from watching his face from the corner of your eye-

Zeke’s slack jawed, those heavily lidded eyes barely open as he drinks you in, tongue pressed against a canine in focus. He looks up to meet your gaze, those eyes focusing for just a moment before he comes undone.

He cums too soon- with gently stuttering hips, mouth pressed into the flat of your back to suppress his groans. The sudden wetness is forced out of your cunt with another hard stroke, forcing your body to squelch.

“Fuck- you bitch-” he grabs a chunk of your hair to the root, twisting your face down into the pillow, “I told you- “

He swallows hard, trying to cover how he shakes. “I told you your face is too much.”

You can feel him shift above you, then the soft kiss of his lips against your fingers as he pulls a drag from the cigarette you almost forgot about. When he exhales, you make the mistake of relaxing-- only to be immediately fucked once again. Each rut of his hips is hard, the slap of skin against skin sharp. You suck each breath through the down-- still able to breathe fully, just not comfortably.

“You’re that desperate for cum?” His weight is crushing; Zeke no longer holds himself up; instead, he’s half crumbled into you, chest flat against your back. Under the discomfort, your body quivers closer and closer to the proverbial edge. “Want it that ba-a-ad?”

Zeke’s voice cracks into a pained sob when he pulls completely out from you, leaving your pussy gaping.

“I’ll fuck you full.” the head to his cock pops back in and you can feel your mixed juices drip down your slit. It’s a stupid trope you’ve read in erotica books, but you really do feel like his cock has changed to shape of your insides, “Make you fat with my bastard-"

He fucks you hard, pace so brutal and rough that you worry he'll smash your head into the headboard; your free hand clamors around in front you of, blindly searching for a flat surface to brace against. Even face down, your moans are loud enough that in the back of your mind you worry the neighbors will hear. Despite how he takes, despite how he does nothing for you, it's not long until you're quivering, cunt clenching around him as your orgasm slams into you.

“Oh, there you go. That's what I want-" Your pussy pulses so hard you can barely register how he twitches inside you, emptying himself once again, "I can feel that greedy, slutty pussy."

After a long moment. Zeke pulls out and turns you over. The absolute mess between your legs has already left a cooling wet spot… every time you move, the tacky wetness slides further and further down, almost to your knees. It’s all over his stomach, even staining the hem of his pants.

Without being asked, you lift the cigarette. He meets you halfway, taking a long drag. Zeke’s chest and stomach are pink with effort-- something surprisingly cute. You want to comment on it, tease him, but that hunger in his eyes still hasn’t been satiated.

"It still wants more, doesn’t it?" he parts your labia with a thumb, marveling at the stickiness, "Little bitch can't get enough?"

He finds himself between your thighs again, cock finding your entrance once more. It’s a bit softer now: more sensitive too, you guess from the wince of his face as he sinks in.

But he fucks you like it’s his job- like he can’t stop until you’re both ruined and overstimulated.

Oh, he’s a beautiful mess: Eyes rimmed with tears, jaw clenched so tight the vein in his forehead bulges, whole body flushed pink.

You just lay limp, equally destroyed. His personal stress ball.

Work must have been really stressful-

It suddenly hits you that he asked a question. “Y-yeah. Wan’ more.”

“Yeah? Yeah?” he mocks, voice as high as yours as he drops to his elbows, face so close to yours, “‘Wan’ more?’”

You strain your neck to nudge your nose into his cheek, needy and exhausted. He refuses to turn, instead keeping his eyes locked with yours and forehead pressed against forehead.

“Squeeze tight. That’s it, real tight. Mm, work for it.” he growls when you clench your whole body, toes curling, already aching pussy twitching as it tries to handle too much dick, "Make that face I like.”

His hand snakes down your body and easily finds your neglected clit. “Come on, make that face.”

You don’t want to cum again; your stomach is cramped and queasy from the first one, but the sloppy, rough circles on your clit are too much. You can feel yourself tumbling again, cumming weakly around his cock.

“There it is, there’s the face.” Zeke’s not far behind, pulling from you with a groan. His cock kicks and barely anything comes out, practically cumming dry. He mumbles something as he slowly shifts his weight on to you, resting his head on your tits. It’s cute for the first moment, until your lungs begin to ache.

“You can’t fall asleep here.” you squirm, kicking your legs weakly, “You’ll crush me.”

He doesn’t move. “Hm.“

“I’m serious,” you lift a hand to stroke his hair, pushing back his locks, “I have to wash up, so do you-”

“Relax. I’ll draw us a bath in a moment.” Zeke sighs “I know how to take care of my toys.”

“Toys?” you emphasize the ‘S’.

You can’t see how Zeke rolls his eyes, but you know he does. “Toy. Singular.”