#hange zöe smut

[chiquititaosita]

Period theory - Hange Zoe x reader

your cramps hurt like hell, hange to the rescue

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You know those painful period cramps that just irk your soul to the point you feel like the moment you walk it hurts? Yeah that’s you right now. You’re just not having it. Hange then checked the calendar it was your time of the month. Your period was about to start. Just like they suspected as you went to the bathroom.

You yelled. “FUCK!” And they just chuckle as they’re on their laptop working for their research data they have covered they can do from home luckily. They have everything planned out. So when they found out that sex can reduce period cramps. They had to get to work. “Hey hun?”

“Hmmm yeah??” You mumble wiping your face. “Are you alright?” They questioned walking over to you. Rubbing your back kissing your shoulder. “Mmm not really.” You’re shaking your head and not having it wincing. “My period started.”

“Y’know….” They speak slyly kissing your shoulders crawling up to you. Carrying you to the bed. “I have a theory we gotta test out.” They say rubbing your breasts slyly with heir slightly raspy seasoned voice. You look up in a confused manner. “What is it?” Mumble and you sit up on your elbows. Hange grabs a pillow, and placed it behind your head. Undressing you. “Sex.” They have a smug smile appear on their face.

“Sex??” You look confused. “What about it?”

“It’s supposed to help with cramps.” They explained. The fact period sex is nothing in your mind but witchcraft considering how it can make your partner obsessed. You obviously didn’t know they were that freaky. But you’ve heard from your friends that it was so fun. “We don’t have to if you’re not okay with it my love.” Zoe responds grabbing and it gets so heated real fast. “No no to be honest I’ve been really needy lately…” you mumble the last few words and Hange catches to what you’re saying and they chuckle kissing your lips. “Do you want to?” You nod. “Yes I want to.” Hange then starts to take off your clothes even more kissing your calves up to your thighs. Then heading to your bloody cunt.

“Let’s see if your cramps will go away.” They state in a huskily like voice taking off your panties with multiple towels on the bed. Just to make sure you don’t stain the mattress.

“H-Hange what if it doesn’t fit?” You ask in a breathily manner, all nervous. And slowly getting worked up.

“What my cock?” They look at the dildo then at your pussy with a smug smile, leaning in to kiss your plump pillowy lips. “You don’t worry your pretty little head about anything.” They caress your face nuzzling you with their Roman nose.

“I’ll make it fit, and stretch you out so good my pretty girl.” They speak almost sinisterly as they start to rub on your red stained clit,

“let’s see how she takes my fingers hmm?” They ask tauntingly, kissing your thighs licking them worshiping your body. you look up to the ceiling then Hange is slowly getting closer to your folds, watching them slowly become puffied up.. tasting the iron from your blood made them turn into a monster.

One that makes one obsessed. Hange was eating you out lapping their tongue on your folds, gripping your thighs sucking on your clit even thrusting their tongue attempting to get to your high. You’re muffling your moans and whining arching your back. “Hange…” Hange slaps your hands, hoisting your thighs so that they can eat you out. “Mmm…this the good stuff..” they mumble in a husky tone.

“Hannnnn.” You moan is so sweet and sour that your titties get even harder. Sucking on you. And kissing your folds. “Mmm so delicious.” Just as youre cumming out white and red liquid. Hange sucks it out and there the pupils dilate.

“That’s it baby doll, come on, mamas gotta have a taste.” They then put a finger inside you, then tasting it for themselves. You taste so sweet not as bitter as most would think. It’s what Hange craves.

“I know just what you need next.”

Hange then gets out their strap on it’s s flesh colored dildo, it’s even long and thick a bit. With a few veins. “You want my cock?” They asked seductively. As they watch your pussy throb and even ask it’s begging for more. And you nod.

“Y-yes yes hange I want your cock..” The minute they start to mess with your folds the second your eyes rolled back and they’re thrusting inside you. Slurring your words saying. “ ‘tso b-big.” Breathily moaning.

“Yeah it is.” Their voice becomes raspy, giving some nice strokes inside of you grunting, pinning you down. Suddenly they start slowly pounce on you kissing and marking your bare torso up to your breasts.

Zoë’s eyes are filled with lust, nothing but hunger and desire. For you. They start to go rough on you at an erratic rhythm, and you’re just drooling feeling their head inside of your cervix. Their tip is kissing your cervix asking it to cum. With the squeaking noises coming out of your body feeling so wet, the blood in our you pussy, is just getting stained. Hange has your period blood stained fingers in your mouth whispering praises into you ear. “Oh y/n you’re such a pretty girl.. my beautiful girl.” They moan out . “Hange- ‘mm cumming…”

“Let it out baby, I want it. cum on my cock.” They growl and thrust harder as then the rubber band in your stomach snaps and bloody yet creamy juices seep out of your pussy. Even hange is soaked cumming.

“Ride me.” Zoe commands you as they sit up on the bed, and you’re just hesitant. Staring at their slightly red stained face, they’re being so careful with you. “It’s okay baby..” they reassured you. “ you’re fine dear.” They watch you as you’re about to sit up and sit down to ride their cock. All the sounds the both of y’all can hear are the squelching, gushy sounds from your folds.

“Hange…” You’re moaning out, They’re just smiling, so sinisterly, “what is it?” All that Hange can hear is them thrusting themselves inside of you, reaching your guts. Caressing your body. The minute you’re trying to speak. “Ah ah ah use your big girl words dear.”

“I-it burns d-daddy.” You mewl out and lean into the crook of their neck. And they’re just laughing maniacally yet sinisterly. It sounds so hot. Because it’s under their breath. “You can take it you’re a big girl.”

“N-no I can’t daddy it hurts.” You’re whining and mewling. As you both feel it. Hange injects the lube into the dildo. “C’mon doll face,

Let me see you squirt on my cock.” They whisper sinisterly grabbing your throat. And then when you cum splurge of red and white creamy substances. And you fall on their chest as they fall back on the bed. You both let out weak groans.

“Good job princess.” They kiss your lips. And massage your shoulders. “How are you feeling?” They whisper.

“Well my cramps don’t hurt anymore.”

“Yes we’re going on with round two!!”

[levi501ackerman]

Knight Hange commissioned by @kylekoraki

Kyle puts SO MUCH detail into their art and makes the best Hange fanart!! They brought Knight Hange to life for my fic!♥️😍🫦🫶🏻

[marsbutterfly]

amab rockstar hanji🫣

In The Eyes Of The Public

a/n: i've been meaning to write a male/amab! hanji fic the longest time and he has been stuck on my mind lately so lmao here you go.

warnings: nsfw, amab! hanji, he/him pronouns for hanji, rockstar! au, fem! reader, kissing, they swear a lot, fingering, licking, nipple play, semi-public sex, not beta read (we die like men <3) word count: 3k | ao3 version! | wattpad version!

"Rockstar Hanji Zoe, from the popular band No Name!, has been spotted around town with purple marks on his neck! At this time, he refuses to give a statement."

"No Name star has been spotted walking around with a Promise Ring on his finger. Fans and reports have been speculating who the lucky person might be that has been wearing the other half of said ring, but no leads were found at the time."

"After last night's concert, fans are claiming that Hanji Zoe, the guitarist of the hit "No Name" Rock Band, lifted his eye covers to wink at a random person in the audience. It is a known fact that the band members are not allowed to do such a thing, so rumors have it that he did it towards a... special someone."

"Alright! You guys have been an amazing crowd, but this is our last song of the night!" Levi says, his voice is hoarse from singing for the past three nights in a row, his face covered in sweat as he takes off his blazer. The fangirls in the crowd cry out his name desperately, their voices even more strained than his as they reach their hands up, desperately begging and hoping for a chance to touch him.

As Miche begins hitting the drums, another horde of fangirls' scream fills your ears. They hold posters with pictures of him surrounded by hearts, messages that range from "you're amazing" to "WE LOVE YOU!" to "(678) 999 - 8212" and you can't help but be a little concerned about this specific girl giving away her own personal phone number like this at a concert.

Finally, your eyes land on Hanji and your heart skip a beat. For the past three nights, you have been going to the concerts, enough for the security guards to nod at you once they notice your presence in the crowd. Unlike Levi and Miche's, Hanji's fangirls would usually be naked from the waist up, his name written across their chest as they cry out for his. You take a look around for a second and notice that more than a few girls were now wearing a version of Hanji's promise ring, fantasizing about being the lucky girl who gets to wear the real other half.

You analyze Hanji's every move, the way his fingers go through the guitar strings, the way his hair flows as he jerks his body forward, his energy never fading no matter how exhausted he is after such a long day. The way he bites his lip as he does the final jump of the night and the way he walks out of the stage carrying his guitar.

Tightly, you cling onto the lanyard of your VIP pass, a nervous sensation in your stomach as you try your best to make sure none of the fangirls catch you sneaking in. By the time you reach the big, metal doors, the security guard smiles playfully, the whole crew already aware of who you are and what exactly you are doing backstage. His reaction is enough to cause your face to heat up and you look down, avoiding his and everyone else's gaze.

It feels like all eyes are on you, like you are in the center of the stage, a massive spotlight lit directed on top of you and you are naked. Your hands tremble slightly and you can barely swallow the thick coating that rest on your throat. But all of your fear and nervousness slowly melts away as you spot him in the middle of the dressing room.

The eye bandages coming right off once the three are out of the view of the public. A water bottle in one of his hands while the other holds a towel that he uses to wipe the sweat of his forehead, the earpiece hanging around his neck as he laughs at something stupid Miche said.

"Did you see the girl with the phone number?" Miche says, pouring his own water bottle on the back of his neck, the drumsticks hanging from his back pocket, "I definitely saved that poster, she was cute as fuck."

"Dude, that is so weird," Levi comments, his voice strained as he uses a nebulizer, his voice strained and he knows he isn't supposed to talk but the idea of making fun of Miche is just too tempting to resist. "Did you see my girls? They were reaching for me, like I was some sort of God or something."

"Shut the fuck up, please," your lover says. The light from the dressing room shining on your promise ring as you walk towards the three men. A bright smile immediately forms on Hanji's face the moment he sees you, his arms rapidly wrapping around your waist as he lifts you off the ground, spinning you in his arms, "my princess is here!"

You can't help but giggle, your eyes traveling towards the other two people who stand in the vicinity of your hug. Levi playfully shoves his finger down his throat while Miche laughs, they always have the exact same reaction, to the point where you can't even be mad or embarrassed anymore. Maybe a tiny bit annoyed.

Hanji hooks his fingers on the edge of his shirt, immediately pulling the cloth over his head and throwing it on the ground. The piece of clothing is so wet that it makes a splash sound as soon as it hits the ground, a few drops splattering around and you can hear Levi grunting.

"Could you be any more fucking disgusting?" He rolls his eyes, pointing directly at the shirt. Hanji looks at him for exactly three seconds before clearing his throat and pretending to get ready to spit on it, "NO! DON'T FUCKING DARE!"

You and Miche find yourselves laughing at the scene, the blonde man handing you a bottle of blue gatorade and you thank him silently. The two of you never really talked all that much, but have always looked out for each other. So as you silently enjoy each other's presence in what is supposed to be a calm environment, Hanji and Levi continue to bicker in the background.

"It's just a shirt, why are you so pissy about it?" Your boyfriend asks as he searches the dressing room for a new shirt, your eyes fixated on his abs and the tattoos on his arms and chest, to the point where Miche has to snap his fingers before your eyes to get you out of your trance. Your face heats up for a second as he winks in response, gently nudging your ribs.

"Because you're fucking gross, dude," Levi's strained voice cracks as he continues to complain, his fingers gently rubbing the sides of his throat. Hanji can't help but roll his eyes as he finishes putting a clean shirt on and grabbing a water bottle from the mini-fridge before making his way back to you. By the way he is being followed, both you and Miche can tell that Levi wants to keep arguing, so the two of you rush to action.

"C'mon, bro, let's go see what today's girls had in stock for us," the taller man says, wrapping his arm around the shorter one's shoulders and quickly nudging him away from Hanji before things escalate even more.

On your end, your voice is soft and your hand rests on his chest, "Sunshine, how about we go back to the hotel?" You suggest, desperately trying to get him out of this situation before him and Levi ended up getting physical. You know all too well how the two of them can be. He sighs.

"We're gonna start heading back to the hotel, we'll meet you guys there?" Hanji says, using another towel to dry off the sweat off of his hair. At this point, his band members aren't exactly paying attention to him anymore, so the two of them just nod, going through the hundreds, if not thousands of gifts that were thrown onto the stage during tonight's show.

With an arm wrapped around your waist, the two of you begin making your way towards the subterranean parking garage where a black, bulletproof car would be waiting. There are three bodyguards in front of you in the elevator, two that you have met before and a new one in training. You want to focus on getting into the vehicle as quickly as possible but your thoughts are interrupted when you feel Hanji's hand sliding up your skirt and squeezing your ass.

A silent yelp escapes your lips and you glare at him, only to find an amused expression on his face. With his free hand, he places his index finger in front of his lips, shushing you and making sure you wouldn't even think about making any sort of noise.

As you reach the ground level, your heart is racing in your chest like a cheetah after its prey. When Hanji pulls his hand away from your ass, you nearly whine in disappointment and hope he didn't notice, but by the look in his eyes, you can clearly tell he knows exactly the effect he has on you.

Once the three bodyguards make sure you are all settled in the car and nothing is wrong, they gently pat the hood of the vehicle, letting the driver know you are all settled and ready to begin your ride back to the hotel. There is a tinted window divider separating the two of you and the driver, and a few bottles of liquor sitting on the small compartments next to you. You look around mesmerized, almost as if it is the first time you have ever been in a car like this.

You are pulled away from your thoughts when you feel your boyfriend's arm wrapping around your shoulder, "an innocent and caring action," you think to yourself, but it doesn't last long. Before you notice, Hanji's hand is already taking hold of your left breast over the shirt, the action alone earns a small moan out of you.

"H-Hanji..." His name falls from your lips with ease, leaving behind a sweet taste that could only be compared to your favorite candy. He smirks.

"Can't wait, princess," he whimpers softly, his fingers slowly but firmly traveling down your body and finding their way inside your panties, that devilish smile stamped on his face like he just struck gold, "you're already so wet for me."

You cry out softly, your body instinctively moving closer to his, his hand grabbing hold of your right thigh and placing it on top of his legs before returning to your breast, freely showing your most private parts to anyone who might see. Luckly for the two of you, the windows are completely blacked out, so privacy is not an issue at the moment, but it's not as if the two of you are even paying attention to it.

He starts off slow, only one finger at first and only up to the second knuckle. His gaze is hungry, like he is ready to devour you whole, but he takes it slow, wanting to make sure you are ok with what he is doing. You nod, giving him permission to continue, to do more, oh so much more, but he doesn't change his pace.

"I... I need to hear you say it," he whispers, almost a nervous edge to his voice. You smile softly, nuzzling your face against his neck and whimpering, your hips moving forward slightly as you grind yourself against his finger.

"More... Please, Hanji," you whimper, desperately calling out to him, giving him the permission he has been desperately craving. Those three words are all that it takes for him to pick up his pace, adding a second finger as he continues to move them around inside of you, making sure you can clearly feel how thoroughly he is touching you.

You cry out for him, whimpering his name like it's a prayer. The hand that isn't busy with your pussy has now found its way inside your shirt, pulling it up slightly and revealing your nipples to him. With his index and middle finger, Hanji pinches the small bud, twisting it around ever so gently while his dominant hand continues to focus on making you feel good.

His lips hungrily meet yours, trying to keep your moans contained. You can see his cock twitching inside of his pants, how desperately he needs to be inside of you, but you also know how much he is enjoying this, so you keep your hands to yourself.

You look down for a second and you can clearly see his fingers moving, his promise ring nearly disappearing inside of you now that he has added a third finger as the very tip of his digits makes contact with your cervix. Desperately, you try not to cry out, you try not to get the driver's attention as Hanji continues to fuck you with his hand. Your eyes are closed shut, to the point that it nearly hurts but, even then, you can tell he is pleased with himself, that stupid smirk is still on his lips.

"You sound beautiful, baby," he whispers, his fingers pulling out from inside of you before they come back inside deeper than before, earning a yelp out of you, "shhh, shh baby, be a little quieter for me, ok?" He whispers and you want to curse him, knowing damn well he is doing all of this on purpose.

"F-fuck you," you whimper, your head leaning back onto the seat as you close your eyes shut, "you want be to be quiet or do you want to h-hear me?"

Hanji snorts slightly, his fingers picking up in speed, curling and spreading inside of you in a desperate attempt to hear you crying out his name. He purrs for a second before responding, "call for me, but do it quietly."

You nod, your body already beginning to tighten around his fingers. While his digits work inside of you, he brings his thumb up to your aching clit, adding an additional layer of pleasure. His free hand continues to squeeze and twirl your nipples as his lips continue their attack on your neck. You look like a mess, coming undone beneath his touch while a few flashes from paparazzi's cameras come from outside.

"They can't see us," he whispers, knowing you are worried about it, "I made sure of it. So, let yourself go for me, my princess."

With those simple words, the simple calling you of that pet name, it's like a wave of pleasure washes over you. Your hips buck upwards towards his fingers and your back arches against the seat, you can't help but cry out his name, no matter how quiet you try to be, you are certain the driver and any other cars around you are able to hear the desperation in your voice as you come.

"Hanji!!!!!" His name is like a lifeline, you cling to it as if it is the only thing keeping you afloat. Your voice nearly shatters as the waves of pleasure wash over all of your senses. His grip on you is tight, holding you in place as he is afraid you might actually collapse to the ground, his fingers still working inside of you, fighting a battle against your body as it tightens so desperately that it nearly pushes him out against your will.

But it's the way your hair is now glues to your face, a tear of pleasure streaming down your cheeks that does him in. His grip on you in nearly painfully tight and he is scared it might leave a mark, but he can't control himself. Seeing you in this messy state, for and because of him, is enough to send him over the edge as well, painting the inside of his tight jeans.

"Fuck..." He curses under his breath, his face buried against the side of your neck, "oh, you did so good, princess."

Slowly, he pulls his fingers out, leaving an empty sensation behind. You want him again. You want more. You want to feel his fingers grabbing your breasts, his lips peppering your skin with kisses and his cock throbbing inside of you. You want him, all of him. Desperately, ardently, urgently.

As he is about to wipe your essence away on his shirt, you grab his wrist. He shoots you a confused look, which slowly morphs into desire and finally lands on a look of surprise, a small whimper exiting his throat as his eyes can't seem to focus on anything that isn't you.

You part your lips, taking his digits into your mouth. Your warm tongue swirls around them, your face burns as you taste yourself against his skin but your eyes remain focused on his nevertheless. The way he blushes and cries out softly, or the way he is already hardening in his wet pants once more. You don't stop until there is no amount of your essence left on him, only your saliva.

The two of you cling to each other, panting for what feels like forever but couldn't have been longer than a minute or two. Before either of you are ready, you arrive at the hotel the band has been staying, the entrance surrounded by paparazzies who already attempt to get a small peak inside the car.

Hanji sighs, pulling away from you as the two of you fix your clothing. He looks down at the area between his legs, analyzing just how much of a mess he's made. "Can I borrow your jacket?"

You chuckle and hand him the clothing item, "make sure the knot of the sleeves is covering perfectly what you need to keep hidden." In response, Hanji rolls his eyes, a muffle "yeah, yeah" coming out of his mouth.

Once the two of you are settled, he takes your hand, "I will never ask you to come out in public with me. Not until you are ready."

You immediately shake your head, smiling gently as his free hand touches the knob, "Let's do this."

"No Name Guitarist finally spotted with new girlfriend. How long have they been together? Who is she? Here's everything you need to know!"

"Fans torn in half between being heartbroken and happy as new girlfriend of Hanji Zoe finally shows her face."

"Mystery Girl who stole the heart of rockstar Hanji Zoe finally revealed, and she is just as pretty as you would think!"

[m-jelly]

hello :)) hope you're having a good day! I wanted to request a modern au of Hange x female reader, friends to lovers, maybe a drunk confession? and if it's okay, a spicy ending. thankss

It was only a kiss

Hange x fem!reader

Modern AU, fem x fem, friends to lovers, mentions of drinking, kissing, confessions, slight smut, touching, becoming a couple.

While you and Hange are at a beach cabin party, you decide to go to a quiet spot and chat. While talking, the two of you get cosy, kiss, confess, and touch each other.

The music was loud and the base had been turned up high. Lights flashed as people danced against each other and alcohol spilt all over the place. With a bottle in your hand of a mixed drink you'd made, you grabbed your best friend's hand and ran out of the house, past the pool and to the beach where it was quieter.

Hange stumbled as soon as her heels reached the sand. "Hey, buttercup, what's up?"

You huffed a bit. "Just so loud in there, I needed to get out." There was a reason behind your choice, mainly your feelings for Hange. "I was thinking we'd get a nice quiet spot." It was Mike's party and you were sure he wouldn't mind you dipping so you could confess. "What do you think?"

Her beautiful brown eyes looked around, her long lashes fluttering as she thought for a moment. A slight thought bubbled away in her head, she knew this was a great opportunity you were creating. "Yeah, let's go!" She gave your hand a gentle squeeze and was ready to take it further. "How about the beach house?"

You held up a key, something you'd borrowed from Mike two days ago but hadn't had the balls to take Hange there alone yet. "Great minds think alike."

A gentle hum came from Hange, she was excited at the thought of getting you alone and it helped she'd had a bit of liquid courage as well. "Fantastic." A smile graced her lips as she held your hand and walked with you to the beach house. "Nice night, huh?"

You hummed in response as your mind raced. The closer you got to the beach house the more nervous you were becoming. Normally you were so smooth and confident, but the thought of possibly being rejected by your best friend gripped your heart. "It's lovely."

Hange thought she'd press a bit. "We should go on holiday together, a nice beach holiday."

"That'd be perfect." You pushed the keys into the lock and shook a little. "We could go somewhere that lets us relax as well as learn a few things."

Hange ran her hand up your back, she tried to make it as affectionate as possible. "I love learning with you."

You pushed the door open and stumbled inside. "Me too." You turned to her. "You always make things exciting."

She closed the door behind her and felt a tingle go through her, you were incredibly beautiful to her. "I feel the same way about you."

You reached over to her, grabbed a fist full of her shirt and dragged her towards you as you walked backwards. "Hange?"

Her cheeks flushed red. "Yes?"

Your back bumped into a wall in the living room as you smiled up at your tall friend. "You have such pretty eyes."

"Thank you, yours are wonderful too." Hange looked down at her shirt. "You have a strong grip."

You gripped your bottle. "I'm in love with you."

She locked eyes with you as she dropped her bottle. "Sorry?"

"I'm in love with you." You released a long sigh and dropped your bottle. "I want to kiss you right now."

Hange leaned down and paused a moment. "I've been dying to kiss you for a while."

You tangled your fingers in her hair and kissed her passionately. You moaned as she gripped you tightly and yanked you against her body. The two of you moved your tongues together as you stumbled through the beach house together towards the bed. As you moved, you turned the two of you and pushed Hange onto the bed as you kissed her.

Hange panted when you released her lips. "I love you too." She moaned your name. "I've loved you for so long."

You straddled her and smiled. "Me too. I'm glad you feel the same."

She nodded. "Always."

You reached down and slowly unbuttoned her shirt. "Can I?"

Hange was excited beyond belief. "Yes."

You opened her shirt and admired her small breasts, she rarely wore a bra and you were a little envious because you always had to. You massaged her breasts and marvelled at her soft small peaks. "You are incredible."

She shivered under your touch as she softly moaned your name. "Your touch is perfect."

You leaned down and took a nipple into your mouth. You closed your eyes and sucked as your tongue moved over her sensitive skin. You opened your eyes and looked up at Hange. As your tongue moved against her your thumb flicked her other nipple. Her skin tasted so sweet from her body butter, she was just delicious to you.

Hange reached down and tangled her fingers in your hair. She softly called your name as her heart longed for you. "Come here."

You kissed up her body to her lips. "Mm, yes?"

She kissed you and mewled against your lips. "I want more kisses."

You smiled a little. "Who knew my girlfriend was a bit needy."

Hange caressed your cheek. "I just want your attention."

You ran your hand down her body and lightly touched the skin right above her underwear. "I'm all yours, darling." You pushed your hand into her trousers and ran your fingers up and down her wet panties. "Damn Hange, you been thinking dirty thoughts about me?"

"I have thought about having you sit on my face."

You hummed a laugh. "Mm, that does sound fun." You dragged your fingers up and then pushed down into her panties. "But for now I want to make you cum. I've thought about this so much."

Hange panted and mewled in delight as you ran your fingers up and down her wet lips. "Fuck."

You kissed her cheek and neck a little. You bit her neck and sucked hard as you started playing with her plump clit. You smiled against her neck when her moans vibrated against your lips, she sounded so delicious and perfect to you. You kissed along her jawline before capturing her lips and kissing her passionately.

Hange rolled her hips against your touch and felt a beautiful burning pleasure inside her, your touch was a dream. She gazed at you through her hooded eyes and only thought of one thing. "Let me touch you."

You shifted your body and parted your legs for her. "I'm all yours."

She pushed her hand under your skirt and into your panties and felt how aroused you were by her. She moved her fingers against you and felt pride in her when you moaned into the kiss and started rocking your hips. She pulled from your lips. "I want to fuck you with a strap-on."

You chuckled. "Not before me. Your delicious pussy is mine."

She shivered. "You're a feisty one."

You bit her lip. "That's why you love me, right?"

"Yes." She arched her back. "Fuck, I'm close. Are you?"

You placed your hand on hers and guided her. "Right there and a little faster." The pleasure in you increased. "That's it, just like that." You purred at her. "Hange."

Hange kissed you. "My name sounds good on your lips." She bucked against you. "A-Ah." She hummed in delight, clamped her legs and moaned your name as she came hard.

You smiled at her. "I think my name is better on your lips."

Hange threw her head back. "F-Fuck." She moaned as you kept moving your fingers against her. "Y-You."

You gasped as you felt a pop in you and pleasure burn through you. "Mm, shit Hange." You tapped your forehead against the bed as you shivered at your orgasm rushing through you. You dragged your fingers from her and rested your hand on her pelvis. "You're perfect."

Hange dragged her hand from you and sighed. "You too." She turned her head and gazed at you. "I still want to eat your pussy."

You laughed. "Give me a few moments and I'm all yours."

Hange giggled. "I love you."

You wrapped your arms around her and grabbed her wonderful and plump bum. You dragged her against you so your pelves were pressed. "I love you."

She smiled at you as she played with your hair. "You're so perfect."

"Thank you, you're a dream."

[abbyslev]

Hange with a busty reader! (I love big boobs…actually I just love boobs)

𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬 𝑾 𝑩𝑼𝑺𝑻𝒀 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑺

A/N: i love boobs… a lot… SO ENJOY THIS!! eee tysm for your ask, i enjoyed writing this!!

WARNINGS: pure smut sooooo

SLEEPS ON YOUR BOOBS 

loves when you wear button ups cause they can just look straight down heh

they slide their glasses on the collar of your shirt when they don’t use them so they can have “easy access” and “won't lose them”

loves putting their hands inside your bra when they get cold 

“must be cold” while wiggling their eyebrows when your nipples are hard smfh 

“i actually have a theory that involves boobs” while holding your boobs 

falls asleep w one hand in your shirt 

will lay in between them and just take deep breaths

TITTY FUCKING W THE STRAP UH HUH

picks your bras (aka the lace ones or see through ones smh)

loves when you wear low cut shirts 

when you’re not looking they will throw paper in your shirt like it’s basketball or something smh 

loves unclipping your bra 

mmm loves when you ride them cause they get the PERFECT view >:)

when they ride you omg they hold onto your tits its insane 

loves fucking you from the back because they can just hold your boobs perfectly 

knows your bra size by memory 

loves when you sleep with only a bra on cause you both know it’ll be gone by the morning 

hange is such a boob person ugh 

[fyodor-s-rat]

Attack on Titan - are they top, bottom, switch?

ft.: Levi, Erwin, Eren, Armin, Jean, Ymir, Christa, Hange

tw: nsfw

a/n: just wanted to say that i'm an absolute slut for Ymir and Christa so i had to include them as well 😭

Levi

this man is a top

he likes to have things under control

he needs to know exactly what's happening

and he just loves the sight of you being under him

he loves holding your hands above your head

he loves how much control he has over you (not in a toxic way)

he also despises any kind of mess, so being the dominant one allows him to have some control over this, if you get what i mean

Erwin

this is literally the most obvious top here

like Levi, he needs to have things under control (he's just a bit more extreme)

he's overly very dominant

so him being on top of you, setting his own pace, is nothing unexpected

Eren

another top

do i need to explain this one? (i will)

i see him as very controlling

trying to prove you how strong and dominant he is

boy can be toxic

he just loves looking at you from behind while mercilessly thrusting into you

Armin

perfect switch with a preference for bottom

i can't really see Armin as a top

however, he makes exceptions

but he enjoys when someone else is in control

mostly because he's very shy

it's so cute tho <3

Jean

i'd say a top

he's very confident at what he's doing

if you want to top him, he'll let you, but he still enjoys being the dominant one most of the time

he loves when you scream his name

will not stop till he's fully satisfied at what he's doing

Ymir

top <3

my girl tries to please you as much as she can

she seems very confident, but i think she is secretly kinda insecure that she won't satisfy you enough

is very sarcastic, maybe slightly being rude to you (in a playful way)

"didn't know you were this loud, huh."

"are you trying to keep quiet? no, not happening. i enjoy your moans so much, sweetheart."

Christa

i see her as a switch honestly

yes, she might seem sweet and innocent, but she's also very strong-willed and certain of what she's doing

she wants to be equal to her partner

so do not under-estimate her by her looks

she's very gentle tho

Hange

switch, switch, switch 🙏

everything about her screams switch

she enjoys changing positions during sex a lot

in one moment, you're on top of her, but before you know it, you're laying under her, allowing her to have all control over your body

[mikasa-imadebiscults]

NSFW Yandere! Hange Headcannons

100 Followers Event: 17/31

(Warning: NSFW, Yandere themes, bondage, praise kink, hair pulling kink etc)

- Yandere! Hange loves taking care of you, they are definitely a pleasure dom.

- Yandere! Hange loves doing oral, they will slurp up all of your juices until you are pulling on their hair to give you a break.

- Yandere! Hange has a big hair pulling kink. (Prove me wrong, I’ll wait)

- Yandere! Hange loves to praise you for everything, even when you can’t understand them because you are fucked dumb.

- Yandere! Hange loves it when you loudly moan out their name, especially when you call them Commander.

- Yandere! Hange uses chains, handcuffs, ropes, and whips on you when they’re giving you a punishment.

- Yandere! Hange makes sure to save some of your juices because they like to make art with your juices and display it all in their room to show you.

- Yandere! Hange loves to be choked by your hands and thighs.

- Yandere! Hange uses your body to make themselves feel good, and they are not embarrassed to do it.

Masterlist

In the Masterlist there’s a link to make requests

[umeoniii]

DATE NIGHT WITH HANGE….sfw and nsfw if you don’t mind🤗 -📚

date night w hange sfw & nsfw ∧( 'Θ' )∧

!: fem reader, she/they prns 4 hange

sfw:

☆ hange would take you out to something like an aquarium, museum, book store, amusement parks or out to coffee

pretty cliche ik, but it’s something i do see happening

this is only if it’s not something meant to be super romantic or special, obviously she’d take you out to a nice restaurant if there’s a special occasion.

☆ buys a whole bunch of souvenirs each time! u guys have so many plushies, shirts, n’ random prizes from places you’ve been to

☆ takes lots of photos to capture the moments

many off guard but cute pics of u

☆ does not wear dresses

i can not see them wearing dresses or super duper feminine outfits if it’s something formal.

like maybe, MAYBE if they really had to or if you really wanted them to they’ll wear a nice dress that you pick out.

she actually pulls it off very nicely with her hair up <3

☆ when you are at a very upscale restaurant she orders the most sophisticated thing on the menu

“i’ll just take what she’s getting” you say through gritted teeth having not a clue in the slightest what you’re about to eat

☆ pays in full. restaurant, the mall, museum. whatever the date is she pays for all expenses involved

never ever makes u pay when you’re out together

☆ lots of ppl look at you guys in restaurants. actually just at hange. i feel she sometimes cannot read the room and just acts super kiddie.

like she’ll get her spoon n say “here comes the airplane” to you in a baby voice and try to feed you

☆ but at the same time i feel she can be super classy and keep it at a 0. it’s great she can do both

☆ really likes goin out w u. so literally anytime they’re off they’ll take you out somewhere.

☆ they try to take you to new places not just the same places over n over

there’s only two places that they like going w u a lot. the planetarium and you guy’s favorite restaurant.

~

nsfw:

♡ “i gotta tell you something privately” is what she tells you luring you into the family bathroom

♡ literally begs you to touch them

and you just stare in disbelief as it all unfolds

♡ she can’t even contain herself in public no matter how hard she tries…

♡ like seriously hange’s literally obsessed w you

sometimes she only plans dates just to see you all dressed up and in public.

watchin all the ppl starin at you in admiration never being able to have you. it keeps her content and satisfied.

and u just stare at her clueless (not really bcs u know what you’re doing deep down)

♡ back to the bathroom, she’s literally begging and pleading. she’s not even worried about keeping her cool anymore. if you’re not gonna touch her at least let her touch u. and you say no plain and simple and let her deal with her thirst on her own.

♡ she goes back to normal and eats and converses like nothing happened even though she still wants you, even more now.

♡ they’re literally shaking under the table

♡ gets super touchy after… rubbin your thighs your arms

when you leave your date, her arm is wrapped around your waist.

♡ nicely opens the door for you so you can get in the car. whole time she’s just eager to get you home. has a grip on your thigh while drivin (left hand is steerin the other is gripping your thigh)

~

“you look so beautiful in that dress.” hange said, fixated on your appearance

“thank you baby. i don’t understand why you had to rush me into the bathroom to tell me that” you laughed softly looking up at her.

the light in her eyes flickered like a lighter for a split second, before they switched and brightened.

her muscles formed a soft smile, “it’s just that… wow… this is so crazy right?” she chuckled

deep down you couldn’t find yourself to be bothered with her front and little games. you washed your hands and prepared yourself to leave through the door of the restroom.

hanges hand swiftly grabbed onto your wrist making your bracelets jangle.

“wait, please don’t leave” frantic words left her lips

“i know what you want, i don’t want to do this with you in a place like this” you looked at her disheveled form through the mirror.

“don’t say that, i know there was a reason behind you wearing that dress.”

“yeah, because i wanted to look nice for our date”

the only thing that could be heard was that of the muffled conversations behind the bathroom door. hange couldn’t help but to eye the dress. it was so short and all of your back was showing. your jewelry matched it perfectly, everything about you that night was more intoxicating than the sweet red wine the two of you sipped at.

“i said im not doing this with you and i mean it” hange watched you in shambles as you walked out the restroom, leaving them alone with only their thoughts and fantasies.

upset is how she felt, pissed even. but she knew it was impossible to make you do something that you didn’t want to do and she respected it. she really wanted to snatch you back into the bathroom, prop you onto the marble sink not worried about anyone coming in and have her way with you. still it was a fantasy distant from becoming a reality.

she washed her hands and fixed her hair before going back to the table where the two of you sat with no words for a few minutes.

“the dress really does look pretty on you though”

you watched as hange just barley ate the food that sat on the platter. taking tiny bites of the meat then sipping at her wine. eventually you’d strike conversation again about your work and she’d listen and give some comments.

she still didn’t eat the food and you couldn’t help but ask her about it.

“why aren’t you eating hange, don’t waste your money like that!”

a breathy laugh left her mouth before she responded, “it’s fine really, i’m just not hungry”

she was lying.

“you sure were hungry before we went into the bathroom” you said in a snarky tone

she said bluntly, “it’s just that now in saving my appetite.”

“for what? dessert?” you scoffed

“yeah, if that’s what you would like to call it.”

the two of you looked at each other before you stated you were done with dinner as well.

you watched her pay the bill and leave the waiter a tip before you and her left.

the two of you walked outside, the crisp autumn breeze brushed against your legs giving you goosebumps.

when the two of you stood before the shiny black car, hange opened the door beckoning you to get in. a small smile accompanied you as you sat on the beige leather seat.

she got in briskly turning on the car and driving. the weather report was on the radio.

it was supposed to rain tonight.

usually in the car hange would listen to it the whole time. it was practically music to her ears, hearing that it’s going to be 67 degrees and drafty. it started to change when you started dating her, making her loosen up and listen to music.

“there’s a weather app, check it. i wanna listen to something else” you would change the radio while her eyes were on the road.

she listened too, she listened to mostly anything you told her to do and she wasn’t one to listen to anyone.

“you didn’t get your dessert hange. what’s up with that?” quietly you said, your glance was out the window.

warm hands rubbed up and down your legs. her eyes still on the road.

“nothing looked good on the menu”, was the last thing she said to you the whole ride.

the rest of the ride you looked out the window, hange’s hand still resting on your thigh. no words were exchanged between the two of you and you felt no words had to be. the thought of what was going to happen when you got home raced throughout your head.

it was pretty obvious just how they were going to act but you were still somewhat nervous.

as soon as you got home she exited the car and went to your side opening the door for you. her hand reached out for yours, you held it and got up.

“c’mon i got something for you.” she whispered into your ear.

the two of you walked into the house and as soon as the door closed hange came behind you and picked you up walking to the bedroom.

the heat in your body was rising, you felt your panties becoming more wet by the millisecond. every touch from hange made you even more shakier.

she layed you down on the bed and took of her glasses, setting them on the night stand. lights weren’t even on her mind because she was so needy. warm hands rubbed at your lower legs before pulling up your dress. carefully she pulled down your panties, practically drooling from staring at your glistening cunt.

her index finger softly ghosted your clit, pressing on it and rubbing it slowly. you couldn’t help but let out a breathy gasp from the touch.

“you’ll let me won’t you?” words left softly from her lips, still rubbing you.

“y-yes” you sputtered looking at them, the moonlight illuminated their face making their eyes shimmer.

she draped both of your legs over her shoulders, your soft tummy folding, before going down on you. kisses were placed inside your thighs, your pubic area, then your wet pussy. her tongue slid through you, separating your sticky folds.

she licked at your clit slowly, her hand rested on your clothed breasts before she quickly pulled down your dress ripping the fabric. you almost shouted at her but couldn’t when she slipped her tongue into your hole.

your rock hard nipple rested in between her thumb and index fingers as she went back to sucking your pretty clit. you heard her moaning softly into you while she lapped at your cunt.

her hand slowly moved from your chest to under the bed, her eyes met your teary ones before she detached her mouth from your pussy.

you watched as she put on the strap, aligning it with you and slowly inserting it.

“that’s it” she praised softly

the pace started of slowly then sped up causing the headboard to squeak. your boobs bounced in the pattern of hange’s thrusts making them paw at your breasts.

“fuck im sorry for ripping the dress, you looked so cute in it” she sighed

words didn’t even come to your cluttered mind. a ring of creamy cum circled the base of the strap. your arms rested around hanges neck pulling her in for a kiss.

your lips clashed and your tongues met during the messy kiss. you held her tight moaning into her mouth as she still thrusted into you.

scattered was the perfect word to describe how you felt. your brain was foggy and a mess, nothing went on inside of your pretty little head. only moans and hiccups left your pretty little lips.

hange leaned out of the kiss wiping the saliva off her mouth with her sleeve.

“your cute greedy pussy always takes me so well.” her hand squished your cheeks

“mhm hm” you hummed scratching the fabric of her shirt.

movements became slower but her thrusts became harder, slamming into your cunt. your body started to tense up as you felt yourself getting close.

your arms wrapped around hange’s back embracing them. your head lie in the crook of their neck inhaling their scent as you whine and whimper to yourself.

“oh god” you shakily said muffled inside of hange’s neck as you came all over the strap.

your eyes were shut tightly as you clawed at hange’s back still thrusting inside of you.

overstimulated, you begged her to stop.

“you know earlier i was begging as well” she said smartly into your ear, nibbling at your earlobe.

a few thrusts later though she stopped and pushed your legs all the way to your chest.

“attagirl” she praised spreading your folds watching the cum trickle down onto the sheets.

her hands rubbed at the fat of your ass before kissing your on your cheek.

♡

tags!: @hangesgirlypop @yiugen @heartshapedtearss 💗

a/n: this took forever didnt it.. im sorry 📚 anon.. i added the end as a lil bonus! since it took me a million years to write and then post this…

[mommypieck]

hange with a happy trail just makes me go crazy 💫😵💫😵💫

"be a good girl. don't act so shy now." hange tsks, bucking their clothed hips at your face. you are sat in between your legs, looking up at them and trying to ignore the patch of hair going down to their waistband. you love how their body looks without a shirt. from their erect nipples down to their muscular body. hange lifts your chin up, "if you don't suck my cock right now, im going to be pretty mad."

you swiftly pull their pants down, exposing their leaking cock. you hand reaches to twist their nipples before going down to their happy trail and even lower to their cock. they hiss when your hand touches their cock, "im losing my patience baby. get to work."

[genyashusband]

Hange Zoe Dating Headcanons (Sfw and Nsfw)

Afab!Hange Zoe x gn!reader Headcanons

SFW:

○ Hange is the type of partner to never take you to the same place twice. Every date consists of something new and exciting (sometimes expensive) such as bungee jumping, skydiving, roller derby, etc.

○ Hange is an adrenaline junky... I mean, they work with titans all the time and hardly flinch. They love picking you up and pretending like they will drop you.

○ They would never drop you

○ Hange will always pay when you two go out-always. You even think about getting your wallet out and Hange is screaming at the waiter to take their card and and run.

○ Hange runs warm- very warm. They will always offer you their jacket when you didn't bring one... even when it's 77°F outside. You won't even need a blanket sleeping next to Hange, their strong arms draped over you while you lay on their chest.

NSFW:

○ Speaking of sleeping next to Hange... 😏

○ Like I said before, Hange likes to change things up. Sometimes they top, sometimes you top. They prefer to top you though..

○ Hange is very experimental. How long can you last with that vibrator on your most sensitive places? Can you cum from just their tongue in your ass? How many times can they make you cum before you are crying, begging them to stop?

○ They love teasing you until you can't take it anymore. Until you are begging for them to just let you cum- that's when they will flip the switch and overstim you until you are crying.

○ They give the best head and will never ask for anything in return- though their groans are so pretty while you go down on them.

○ 10/10 Best sex of your life. You will never find a more experimental, adventurous person.

‐-----------------------------------------------

This fanart is so cute!

I love Hange so much. I hate when people misgender them. Like, it's so simple?? Refer to people correctly or kindly, don't refer to them. <3

[lewiathans]

[hangesfavles]

guys i’m thinking about starting a hange story based on casual by chappell roan but i can barely even finish writing one shots 🤕🤕🤕

but maybe if enough ppl r interested i’ll start it idk… hm

[levi501ackerman]

Steel Heart | Chapter Index

Hange x Reader Fanfic masterlist AO3

commissioned by KyleKoraki <3

Summary: The Royal King's Guard will lay down their lives and dedicate their hearts to return you unharmed to Mitras Castle where you will marry and become Queen. The Marelyan Cult who believe you are the key to perform their ritual will do anything to obtain your body and unlock their most powerful weapon. You just want to win the heart of a certain Knight.

Megan's Note: Hi I have had this idea in my head since before joining the AOT fandom. It was just going to be a personal story between me and Harry Styles, but It fits better with the AOT world!

This is my first multi-chapter fanfic. Eventually I'll post this on AO3 Also fun fact I don't like the title but can't think of anything else LMAO. I'm also planning on writing my first smut I'm so excited and nervous!! Thank You <3

made an ao3 account recently if u prefer to read this fic there

CHAPTER INDEX:

act one

1: The First Knight

2: Forced Idling

3: The Crested Swords

4: The Commander's Letter

5: Dog Days

6: A Cascade of Wine and Water

7: Dame Hange Zoe

act two

8: The Creature in the River

9: Versions of Them

10: Secrets of the Twins

11: The Traitor

12: Sapphires

13: Two Swans

14: Legend of the Titans

15: The Man in the Forest

16: These Inconvenient Fireworks

17: Garden of Rabbits

18: The Light in the Dark

19: This Action Will Have Consequences

20: Orange

act three

[umissedmyheartt]

Runaway Horses

Hey! If the sound of a slow-burn Cowboy Hange romance interests you, please consider checking out my work 'Runaway Horses' on Ao3! I just posted my first smut chapter!!

Here's the link to the newest chapter for those who might have been waiting! :)

[m-jelly]

hiii could u please write some hange zoe smut!

Starts off with them catching you humping a pillow, becomes joint masturbation and ends in them fucking you with a strap and scissoring <3

Home early

Pairing: Hange x Fem!Reader

Genre and tags: Smut, being a couple.

Concept: It's just all smut that contains everything requested. Using they/them for Hange as the requester used those pronouns, but Hange will have Fem body parts.

Hange strolled down their hall after coming home early from work. They were anxious to see you and hold you in their arms. They paused a moment outside the bedroom when they heard whimpers and moans they were very familiar with.

Hange pushed the bedroom door open to see you grinding yourself against your pillow as you clung to the bed. Arousal sparked inside Hange as they watched you pleasure yourself as you thought of them. They watched you for a while before their desire took over.

Hange called your name making you stop and blush as you gazed at your lover. Hange moved closer to you. They held your chin and leaned closer to your lips. "Does my girl need some loving?"

You reached over and ran your hands up your lover. "Yes, please."

Hange kept kissing you as they slowly pushed you down onto the bed they reached down to your pussy. Their fingers slowly caressed your soaked underwear as their hunger ignited. Hange dragged their fingers up before pushing them into your underwear and feeling your hot and wet arousal.

They slowly pressed you against the bed as their fingers slowly caressed you. Their long fingers pushed inside you to caress your walls. Hange moved against your g-spot and moved you towards your blissful end.

Hange kept kissing you as their fingers moved faster. They pressed their thumb against your clit and started rubbing. Hange smiled as you cried out in pleasure and threw your head back. Hange admired your moans and shivers as they pushed you closer to your end.

You moaned out to the room as you felt your coil snap. Your legs shivered as rushed of hot euphoria surged through every inch of you. You flopped back onto the bed and hummed in delight. You nibbled your lip and purred as you looked at your lover.

You opened your arms to Hange. "I need to feel you." You parted your legs. "Please."

Hange dragged your panties off and tossed them to the floor. "Of course." They pulled their clothes off slowly so they were naked before you. "You know how I always need you."

Hange straddled your one thigh before wrapping the other around their waist. They lowered themselves down so their clit and pussy lips pressed against yours. Hange shifted a little before rubbing their pussy against yours.

You caressed your lover's leg and began moving your hips to meet their movements. You both panted and moaned as your clits and cum soaked pussys rubbed together. Your eyes stayed locked onto the two of you meeting and rubbing together. You nibbled your lip as you watched your arousal mixing together with theirs and spreading over both your bodies.

Hange panted and moved their hips a little faster as their coil tightened up. Hange yanked you closer and growled in delight as your both moved together as one to reach your end. Hange knew very well that once they had made you cum, they were going to fuck you nice and deep with their strap-on.

Hange reached down and grabbed your hips making you squeak. They grinded against you as passionately as possible. Their chocolate eyes locked onto your pleasure-filled face. They smiled as you threw your head back and moaned loudly. They felt the urge to cum rushing closer.

Hange moaned as they felt the snap of pleasure burn through them. They rolled their hips as they allowed the last bits of their pleasure to pulse through them. They panted and eyed you to see you thrust up and cry out as your orgasm consumed you. You both kept moving together until your hips stilled.

Hange released you before leaning over you and pressing their lips against yours. "Love you."

You panted and smiled. "Love you too."

Hange nuzzled the crook of your neck. "I was thinking we get the strap-on out."

"Who's wearing it?"

Hange leaned up a little to look deep into your eyes. "Me."

You hummed a laugh. "I'm all yours then. We using the one that vibrates a little? I want you to feel pleasure as well."

Hange walked over to the drawer with the collection of toys and retrieved the best strap-on they had. "Yes, the one with a little bit that goes in me. Don't worry, my love we'll both be in bliss."

You watched your lover pull on the strap-on then lather it in tingling lube. "So kind."

"Anything for you, my darling." Hange moved closer to you. "Now, spread those cute legs of yours and let me fuck you so good you see stars."

You lay back and spread your legs. "Yes, Hange."

Hange turned on the vibration part of the strap-on and moaned at the tingle starting inside them. They ran the tip of the fake cock up and down your pussy before slowly pressing deep into you. They paused a moment and allowed you to adjust to the curve and size. They shifted a little and massaged your hips.

You lifted your hips and smiled. "I'm ready."

Hange winked at you before slapping their hips against yours. They panted and moaned in delight as the strap-on pressed deep into them and vibrated so perfectly inside their pussy. They leaned over you and began panting as sweat started glistening on their tanned skin. They watched you closely to see you were in another world that was just pure pleasure.

You gripped the pillow under your head and lifted your hips up. You moaned and moved your hips as Hange pounded the cock into you. You smiled at the person you loved and admired how passionate they were for you. Your heart beat only for Hange and you wanted them to be yours for eternity.

You wrapped your arms around Hange and pulled them closer. You kissed them over and over as your heart beat to their name. You moved your hips with them and hummed in delight at being one. You gripped their back before tangling your fingers in their hair. You tugged a little and smiled into the kiss when they moaned in response.

Hange tapped their forehead against yours and moved with you. You both panted together as your coils tightened. You kissed each other over and over as your hearts were filled with love. You pulled from their lips and began kissing and nipping at their neck. You moved a hand down Hange's back and spanked their behind, hard.

You panted and whimpered. "I'm close."

Hange mewled. "Me too." Hange grinded deep within you. "Darling."

You wrapped your legs around her and moaned. "My love." You clung to your lover. "Fuck." You shook as you felt the snap of the coil inside you and your orgasm wash over you. "Hange!"

Hange kept moving within you before stilling their hips and moaning in delight. They reached down and fumbled a little with the strap-on and turned the vibration off. Hange panted a little before pulling out and lying next to you as you both caught your breath.

You rolled onto your side and rubbed Hange's stomach. "Welcome home."

Hange chuckled. "Great to be home." They kissed you. "Love you."

"Love you always."

[abbyslev]

𝑹𝑰𝑫𝑬 𝑰𝑻- 𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬 𝑿 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹

WARNINGS: college! teacher hange x college! student reader (no underage shit), fingering, spit, panty stuffing, praise, hange eating pussy hehehe, thigh riding, EYE CONTACT, top! hange

A/N: im still fairly new to this, so any feedback will be appreciated! I hope everyone enjoys teehee. I love all of you and tysm for reading!

WC: 1k

 You shut your notebook, letting out a stressful sigh of frustration.

       “I’ll see you tomorrow!” Your partner waved at you, leaving the class. You nodded, grabbing your backpack from the floor. You hated chemistry class. If you thought high school’s chem was hard, college was harder. 

       What made it even worse was the stupid chem teacher. The way they gave you lingering looks, picked on you to answer knowing you weren’t paying attention, and always stuck around to help you. It made you feel humiliated, but a small part of you loved it. You liked the stinging feeling inside your stomach everytime they even breathed your way.

         Today, you had to make a solution to dissolve an item. Your partner was smart, but refused to touch the chemicals. So, she wrote down everything while you tried to figure out the chemicals. You failed every time, and felt embarrassed as you could feel your Professor eyeing your table from the front of the class. 

        You stuffed your books in your backpack, a blush creeping up on your face as your chemistry teacher approached you. “We need to talk.” They said, You looked up at them as they pushed up their glasses. God that eyepatch made you think thoughts no one should ever have. You nodded, knowing this was about your low grade.

      “Yes, Professor Zoe?” Your hands falter a bit, face red in embarrassment. “It’s Professor Hange for you.” They chuckled. They pressed their hips against the table, fingers playing with their many rings. You nodded, putting your backpack on your shoulders. “I wanted to talk about your grade in chem. I know it’s not the easiest class, but I know you can do it. I have a few options for you.”  They spoke in a low tone, eyes trailing for your hands, up your chest and stopped at your eyes. 

        “W-what would those options be, Professor Hange?” You kept eye contact, face blushing. “Well, for one, you could just redo all the assignments and tests, and I’ll give you the higher grade.” Hange licked their lips before looking down at their veiny hands. “Or, since this is the biggest lab we have, you could come in after dinner and we could redo this lab. I could help.” They stared down at your lips, before looking back up at your conflicted face. 

        You hated sitting there and doing the assignments and tests, you knew you would just fail again. Plus, if you chose the second option, you would get to spend more alone time with Hange. Your stomach turned just at the thought of it.

         “I’ll come in after dinner.” You nodded, smiling. “Okay. Meet me here at five, ok? The door will be unlocked.” Hange gave you a small smile before walking back to their desk. You walked out of the class, a big grin plastered on your face.

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        You got home, showered, styled your hair and got all dolled up.

       Normally at school, sweats and a jacket would do, but you wanted to look good for Hange. You walked down the chemistry hallway, your hands toying with your phone nervously. Your heart raced with every step you took, close to Hanges classroom. It felt like the shortest walk ever. 

          The white door was cracked open a bit. You pushed it open, looking around the empty classroom. The lights were a bit dim and there was a quiet typing noise. “Hey! You made it.” Hange stood up. You blushed as your eyes met theirs. 

        Their button up shirt was tucked into their black pants, the tops buttons unbuttoned down a bit, exposing their collarbones. Their sleeves were rolled up, exposing a slither of their upper arm tattoo that stopped below their elbow. Not to mention that eyepatch that drives you insane.

       “It’s all set up.” Hange walked towards the table, giving you a smirk. You put your phone in the pocket of your shorts, leaning on the table. “Okay so, if you demonstrate this correctly, I will give you a hundred for the whole semester, ok? I don’t want you to fail.” Hange stood beside you as you nodded. 

      “Ok, which one is the acid?” They watched as your hands grabbed the clear liquid. “That’s correct. Now add it to the blue solution. Just a third of it, not all.” Hange watched over your shoulder. “How much is a third?” You asked, a blush creeping up your neck.

        “Here.” Hange grabbed your hand in theirs. Your hand felt like it was on fire and your heart was beating so fast you swore your Professor could hear it. “Like this.” Hange whispered in your ear, their body up against yours. Your hips hit the table, Hange’s other hand against your waist. You could feel all of them. Your face turned red, a small sigh leaving your lips. Hange didn’t remove their face from beside your ear. 

         The solution turned red. “There you go. Now add this.” Hange kept their position, handing you a packet full of powder. As you opened it, Hange’s hands were on either side of you, grasping the edge of the table. You were trapped, and you loved it. You poured the powder in the solution, watching it turn yellow. “See? You did amazing.” Hange stayed pressed against you. “Is it done?” You asked, hair falling in front of your face. 

         Hange turned you around, smirking. “Yes. You did well. I think you deserve more than just an A.” Hange leaned in. You looked down at their soft lips, before meeting their eyes. They were full of lust and desperation. 

        Hange grabbed your face, lips meeting yours. They molded perfectly against each other, shaky breaths leaving your mouth. “You did good. Such a good girl.” Hange pulled away before connecting your lips again. Their soft hands traveled down your chest, body, and stopped at your shorts. 

        You unbuttoned them quickly. Hange smirked, pressing small kisses on your neck as they lifted you up on the table behind them. The cold made your skin crawl. Hange pushed you back, pulling you shorts down to your ankles. 

         Hange let out a needy sigh, their eyes trailing down your body. They stopped at the small star tattoo on your hip, making them smile. They leaned down, their eyes looking into yours. With the tip of their tongue, they traced the tattoo, making you whimper impatiently. “Tell me what you want, princess.” They press a kiss on the small star. 

        “I want you to fuck me.” You breathe out. Hange, without a warning, pressed their lips against your wet clit. You threw your head back, cheeks red. They slipped their tongue through your folds, pulling back as you let out a loud moan.

      They pull back, taking the rest of your shorts off. Your pink panties appear in their hand. “Open.” They take their pointer and thumb finger on your chin, opening your mouth. They stuff your panties in your mouth, licking their lips. “Be a good girl and quiet down unless you wanna get us caught.” 

      You nod, chest heaving up and down. Hange slipped in their middle finger, watching as your legs closed. Hange pried them open, tongue playing your bud as they added another finger in you. Your muffled moans pleasured Hange. 

          Their tongue worked their way around their own fingers, making your teeth clench around the lace. Hange pulled away, fingers still working you. “You’re so good for me.” She whispered against your soft skin. “So good.” Her hand slipped under your shirt, groping your chest. You held her wrist, eyes watering and drool coming down your chin. 

     Branding the taste of you on their tongue was now their favorite thing ever. The way you arched your back, pleading them through muffled moans to go faster.  Your fingers tangled themselves around Hange’s hair, eyes rolling back. Your thighs clenched around their head, legs shaking slightly. You are so close.

         Hange caught on, pulling their head away. Your movements stopped, staring as Hange stood in between your legs, lips glistening with your arousal. “You’re gonna have to earn this A, baby.” Their long fingers took the panties out of your mouth. A string of saliva hung onto the cloth. Hange kissed you, tongue against yours. You sloppily kissed back, bucking your hips for any sort of friction. 

       Hange picked you up, kissing your neck and you wrapped your legs around their waist. Hange backup against their chair, sitting down with you straddling their waist. They slid your shirt off quickly, hands massaging your breast through your lace bra.  

     “Sit.” Hange moved their thighs so you sat on one of them. You leaned into their neck, a shaky breath leaving your parted lips. “Go ahead, baby. Show me you deserve this.” Their cold hands grazed your nipples, down your stomach and landed on your thighs. 

        Your hips moved back and forth on Hange’s thigh, cold fingertips drawing small circles on your bare legs. “Fuck, Professor.” You mewl, head thrown back. Hange took the opportunity, kissing your neck again. They focused on one spot, nibbling and sucking it as you fastened your pace. Their hands grasped themselves on your hips, fingers digging into your skin.

       “Look at me.” They demanded. You tried your best, but the feeling of euphoria had taken over and it was hard to keep eye contact. “Look at me.” They repeated. One hand grabbed your cheeks, squishing them together as your legs squeezed Hange’s drenched thigh. “Slow down.” Hange pressed their forehead against yours, this time kissing you slowly. “But Professor-” A hard slap on your cheek interrupted you. “Slower.” 

       You whine, but oblige. Your hips slowed down, the feeling starting to build up in your stomach again. You bite your lip down, Arms gripping Hange’s shoulders. “Oh, fuck.” You let out, face in Hange’s chest. “Fuck.” You repeat again, letting it happen. “Keep going, dear.” Hange held back moans from watching you fall apart on their lap,

       You felt their hand inside you again. Your legs buckled as their fingers swirled around you, collecting your cum. Hange brought their fingers up to their mouth, eyes watching yours intently as they sucked their fingers clean. 

       You open your mouth, sticking out your tongue. Hange spat a mix of both of you into your mouth, letting out a pleasurable sigh as you swallowed with a smile.  “These are for me to remind myself why you deserve this.” Hange took your panties, slipping them in their pocket. They gave you one last kiss, pushing your damp hair behind your ear. “I’ll see you here Friday?” “Friday works.” You smile before tangling yourself back into them.