#miche zacharius smut

[mommypieck]

༺ ♱ ༻ aot threesome - 9/10

✿ erwin x reader x miche

✿ warnings: smut, threesome, hard sex, cervix kissing, hard oral, crying, slapping, no protections, passing out, hints at unconscious sex, non-con creampie

"i dont think you should be outside all alone this late." miche says, his hands roaming around your body.

you surely didn't expect your night to go like this. it started when you decided to go to a bar to drink your problems away and met two mysterious guys.

"you're surely one beautiful girl." erwin places his fingers under your chin to lift your chin up. you feel nervous as he looks you straight in the eyes. you're taken by a surprise when he leans down to plant a tender kiss on your lips. he chuckles and you know that it's because he noticed you shivering.

"are you cold even tho im touching you?" miche asks from behind. you know that him and erwin are smirking at each other, knowing you are becoming a putty in their hands. you yelp when miche's hands slide under your bra to take your breasts into his hands.

"you're so small." he aws, his fingers pinching your nipples. erwin takes his place at your lips again. you know that he's way more experienced than you by the way he's kissing you. no matter how hard you try to kiss back, he still keeps his dominance over you.

erwin drops onto his knees to massage your thighs. his hands fondle thr fat plush of your thighs under your dress and you know what he wants to do.

"can i?" he asks and you nod your head, giving him permission. he slips his hand under your dress to touch you over your panties. he strokes your clit before pressing his tongue flat on the cloth. you feel your knees bucking and you would fall if miche wouldn't catch you.

"careful, sweetheart." he says against your skin as he places kisses down your neck and collarbones.

erwin hooks his fingers on your panties so that he can pull it down. she smiles when he faces your dripping core.

"look at how tiny she is." he says at miche who is busy painting your neck with red love bites. he slithers his hand to the front so that he can touch your clit.

"she will be trouble taking us." he says against your neck, making you shudder.

"do you think you can take us?" erwin asks you, flaming your cheeks. you close your eyes, looking down at your legs but you don't answer. you squeak when miche hits your pussy with his palm.

"he asked you something." he says, slowly massaging around your clit. you want to moan but you know that you have to answer first, not wanting to get them angry.

"i can." you mumble quietly, looking down at you feet. both of the men laugh at your answer, muttering words of disagreement.

"go lay down on the bed." erwin instructs, leading you to the bed. he can miche exchange few words that you aren't unable to hear but you guess what they were talking about when they both start undressing. you feel embarrassed by eying them down. every piece of clothing they take off is like a part of a private strip show just for you.

"look at how hungry she looks," miche says, "i feel like she's gonna start drooling every minute."

your jaw falls down when your eyes lay on their hardened dicks. you have never seen a dick as big as theirs. you curse at yourself mentally for saying that you will be able to take them.

miche walks up to you with his cock in his fists. he stands by your body, looking down at you. you yelp when he flips you over, positioning you on your hands and knees. he places his cock to your lips, using his thumb to over your mouth. he slides his cock inside of your mouth, grabbing the back of your head to set up a face. just the weight of his cock inside of your mouth makes you dizzy.

"come on, suck it." he growls and you swirl your tongue around his cock. you suck on his tip but miche makes you swallow more.

"come on, i know you can take more."

you feel tears fill your eyes as he thrusts inside of your mouth. he isn't gentle in any meaning and every choke of your makes him wanna go even harder.

you jump when you feel large hands on your ass. you turn around to look at erwin kneeling at your back but your turned around by a light slap on your face.

"girls can focus on two things at once so you can focus on sucking my cock while he fucks your sweet pussy." miche says, giving your cheek another tiny slap.

erwin's fingers slide up and down your slit, gathering the slick there. he chuckles when he feels you gush more at his fingers.

"you have no idea how much i want to fuck you without any prep." he says as he slides one of his fingers in. you moan around miche's cock when erwin hits your sweet spot. one of his fingers is as big as two of your fingers so you scrunch your face when he adds another. soon he slides them out and you know what's coming next. you can feel your body tensing just at the thought of taking such a big cock. miche notices and he bends over to stroke your back. you fail to notice that he's making sure that your back is arched so that both men can watch your ass.

you close your eyes when erwin presses into your entrance. his big head is difficult to in but soon he's halfway in. you feel like you're being split in half but you continue to take him in.

"she's too tight." erwin moans, leaning down over your back so that he can bottom out.

"wait... are you a virgin?" he suddenly asks and you shake your head. both of the men look at each other and they smile.

"well, im gonna fuck you as a slut then."

he thursts in with all he has to give, making your body fall down on the bed. he starts thrusting in fast and deep thrusts, your whole body trembling. you are unable to stop moaning at the way he slides in and out. miche doesn't like the way you let go off his cock and he grabs you by the hair to get your mouth around his cock again.

"nu uh, that's not how it's going to go. suck it or im gonna become really mean." you sob, tears filling your eyes as he forces you on his cock again. erwin smiles at the scene in front of him, his cock hitting your cerwix with every thrusts. you feel your body becoming weaker at the way they are treating you. your mind goes hazy when erwin slaps your ass. your whole body goes numb as you near your orgasm.

"don't you dare cum." erwin says but you are far gone to hear him. you cum under his thrusts, your whole body shaking. your feel your consciousness slipping under the intense pleasure.

you wake up on the bed confused. you aren't sure where you are but the salty taste on your tongue reminds you where you are. you feel disgusted when you notice you are covered in cum and you disgust even more at the cum leaking out of you. you try to stand but your legs give up and you can falling on the floor. the sound of you falling makes both of the men appear at the door, laughing at you.

"looks who tried to run away." miche says, walking up to you. erwin leans on the door frame saying, "you're not going nowhere, get on the bed and this time we promised we won't be so rough."

[m-jelly]

can you write smut with miche?where he gets possessive of his lover and he tells her to put on one of his hoodies (that look huge on her) so he can fuck her in them

Hoodie

Mike x fem!reader

Modern AU, smut, possessive Mike, possessive sex, manhandling, agreeing on a safe word, established couple, pet names, spanking, orgasm denial, dom Mike, unprotected, aftercare.

Mike ravages you in his hoodie to remind himself and you that you belong together and love each other.

Mike's hoodie was massive on you, but it looked cute. It did worry you about how big it was and you didn't look appealing. However, Mike had told you this was what he wanted. Seeing him all jealous like some protective wolf was attractive.

You walked into the kitchen as Mike made a drink. "Done."

He turned and stared at you. A pulse of pleasure went through him at seeing you only in his hoodie. "Fuck me."

"I think that's the intention. Right?"

He grabbed you before lifting you up and sitting you on the counter. He yanked you forward and slammed his hips against yours. "Safety word is possum."

You giggled. "Yes, sir."

"Good girl." He shoved your legs wider before pushing you on your back. "All mine."

You mewled. "Yes."

With a rough shove, your hoodie was pushed up and above your breasts. "No bra and panties, you are a good girl."

You panted as you felt arousal in you. "You said hoodie only."

"I did." He pounced on you and bit your breast causing you to cry out in pleasure. He sucked a strong mark on you before dragging his tongue across to your other and biting again. "Mm, soft and sweet." He stood up and sighed as he massaged your sensitive breasts in his large hands. "Look at you, you just want to be fucked by me. You want me fuck you hard like the naughty girl you are."

You reached down and undid the belt on his trousers. "Mike."

He massaged your hips. "Can I go hard and a bit rough? I'm feeling possessive."

You nodded. "Yes. You have my full consent."

He smirked. "Thank you." He fumbled with his trousers and got his big hard cock out. He ran his tip up and down your wet pussy lips a few times before pressing his tip in a little. He grabbed the counter edge by your head and slammed himself deep into your wet pussy causing you to scream in delight. "Good girl."

You dragged your nails across his back and cried out to the kitchen as Mike bucked hard and fast into you. Your back arched off the counter as your eyes rolled back in your head. The room filled with the sounds of your hips slapping together and your wet pussy being pounded into.

Mike leaned over you, his body was massive compared to you. He was wide and covered in muscle. He dominated and protected you. He gripped the counter tightly as sweat rolled over his chiselled body. He panted, grunted and growled at you as he felt his jealousy consume him. He made sure you felt as much of his big cock as possible. He could never get it all in due to the size, but the inches you did take made it hard for him not to cum quickly.

Your pussy was incredible to Mike. You were always so warm and welcoming. You were perfect for him. The perfect little lover that he wanted to keep with him forever. You were his and his alone. He wouldn't let another man try to take you from him. He knew you loved him back just as much, but sometimes he just couldn't help but get jealous when another handsome guy chatted to you.

Mike fucked his feelings into you. He looked down at you and grunted. Normally he'd last a while, but this rough and passionate fucking was a quick thing for you both. He felt like he was close and he could feel that you were too, but he wasn't going to let you cum just yet. He had to punish you.

Mike dragged his cock out of you and panted. He rolled you onto your stomach and dragged your hips towards him. "Look at that ass."

You mewled. "Mike, I was close."

"I know, but you made me jealous and I have to punish you. I think a few spanks will do."

You cried out in pleasure when his big hand collided with your butt. "Mm, yes!"

He rubbed your cheek before spanking again. "Good girl."

You bucked against the counter a little. "I love you!"

Mike kissed your back. "I love you too." He spanked you hard. "You going to be a good girl for me?"

You mewled. "Y-yes!"

He slammed his cock back into you. "Now, let's cum together."

You gripped the edge of the counter and tossed your head back as he bucked into you hard and fast. "F-Fuck. Mike!"

He massaged your hips. "Mine. You're my good girl." He moaned your name. "All mine."

You clenched his cock tightly. "Mmm. M-Mike." You felt yourself drooling at the pleasure burning inside you. "I-I'm gonna c-cum."

He reached around and moved his fingers on your clit. "Cum for me and I'll give you all I have. I'll fill you up. I'll make sure you know you are mine."

You shivered in delight as your eyes rolled back into your head. "F-Fuck." You screamed in delight as you felt an orgasm rip through your body. "Holy shit! Mike!"

He slammed his hands against the counter as your pussy tightened around him. "Sh-shit." He moaned your name. He bucked a few times before pressing in deep, leaning over you and biting your shoulder. He growled as he pumped everything into you. "Mm."

You shivered. "Warm."

He released your shoulder and chuckled. "Are you okay?"

You nodded. "Mm, yes. Are you?"

"I am." He smiled. "Thank you." He dragged his cock out of you and tucked himself away. He scooped you up into his arms and kissed your forehead. "Let's get you taken care of."

You smiled softly at him. "You're so sweet. So, mind telling me what happened?"

"I...got jealous."

You hummed a laugh as he carried you to the bathroom. "Oh?"

He sat you on the edge of the bath and knelt. "I just can't help myself with you." He cleaned between your legs. "I just love you so much. I don't want to lose you. You're incredible, beautiful and I don't deserve you but I'm honoured I have you."

You played with Mike's hair. "I loved the kinky jealousy sex, it was fun and hot and my god was that a great orgasm." You hummed a laugh and cupped his face. "I adore you, Mike. I love you deeply. I will never ever leave you. You are my dream man, sometimes I wonder how I managed to get a man like you. I don't think much of myself, but I'm honoured you want me."

Mike growled. "Oh, you have no idea how much I fucking want you all the time. You're always on my mind." He leaned up and kissed you. "Mine."

You giggled. "Yours."

He picked you up. "All right, snack and food time! I'm going to feed you."

"You're the best."

He smiled sweetly. "No, you are."

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Steel Heart | Chapter Index AO3

Hange x Reader Fanfic masterlist

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

21: Power at Play

22: White Mustang

23: The Clash of Emerald and Amber

24: Forces of Evil

25: Dead by Daylight

26: Silent Hill

27: Curiosity of the Abyss

28: The Lockets

29: Swans Mate For Life

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Erwin X Reader X Miche NSFW

->anonymous commission

content warnings: dirty talk, dp, oral (f receiving), anal, some wine for liquid courage, poly relationship

word count:~ 2.5k

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"Y/N, don't spill wine over my paperwork, please baby I spent two nights filling them out" Erwin warned from the couch and you gently grabbed the glass, placing it on the other side of you, away from anything that could get ruined.

You were sitting on top of the table, swaying your legs as all three of you enjoyed your night.

Using all of your vacation days for this prolonged weekend, you all hoped that there won't be an emergency since everything has been fairly quiet lately.

You decided to spend your anniversary in Erwin's office since it was more spacious than any of the bedrooms and going out also wasn't an option for you sadly. Miche mentioned once how he despised the fact that he can't take you out to fancy dinners, not without constantly being in a fight or flight mode, and Erwin commented on looking forward to the day when they can see you all dolled up and blushing as they drag you around for a dozen of already perfectly planned out dates.

You didn't dwell on it, instead, you all sneaked in some booze during your last long mission, from a faraway village that had big healthy grape fields that were lucky enough to go untouched after all of these scary years.

You weren't allowed to take gifts from the people, let alone if it's alcohol but you all proclaimed the rule stupid, hiding a bottle each as you returned to the base that month. They remained sealed for a special occasion.

"Sorry!" you tipsily replied an eternity later. You weren't really a lightweight but holy fuck...that wine is stronger than some whiskeys you tried. Maybe you're over exaggerating but the gentle burn of your throat as you took another sip could definitely support your case.

The room you were in was dimmed, curtains draped over the windows as a last effort to keep some of the scorching heat from entering it. The lights were off, save for a few candles scattered around.

Miche sat spread out on the couch, his shirt unbuttoned and his jacket long forgotten on the hanger. Erwin was sitting in his chair, wiping sweat off of his face with the back of his hand, his shirt damp and in your delusional horny mind, it was now almost see-through.

"I would think that they would fund the commanders with fans or something. Or at least an ice pack!" Miche complained, lowering his glass on the cupboard.

You made a small hum of agreement, gathering your hair up to put it in a ponytail, huffing when a significant amount of it still warmed your neck.

"At least we are all off duty, imagine working in that heat" you tried to brighten the mood.

"And it's also the reason I'm graced with such a nice view!" you gather the courage to be a little bold, crossing your legs.

Erwin adjusted in his chair, leaning back, a sly grin on his face. He would usually return your flirty-ness tenfold, but today he decided to enjoy as you blushed and writhed under their gazes.

You keep stealing glances at both of them, and your lips stay parted as you watch Erwin's hand slowly palm the growing bulge in his pants.

The tension was already thick, but the air has gotten heavier in the past hour, all three of you aware that after months of nonstop work, you could finally have a long night all for yourselves.

A low rumble crawls up your spine and up to your ears, and you turn to take a peek at Miche, who clicks his tongue as he stands up.

Your heart slams hard against your ribs and you are sure you can hear it as his hand makes contact with your cheek, softly but with an evident tremble.

"So bashful...You smell so fucking irresistible tonight sweetheart" The gruff of his voice sends goosebumps through your limbs and you crane your neck to the side, his nose finding home above your collarbone.

He fills his lungs with your smell, his other hand spreading out across your hip.

Your fingers come to thread in his hair, steadying yourself while he laps at your skin, eager open-mouthed kisses scattering wherever he can reach.

A speck of worry washes over you and you hope that Erwin doesn't feel left out, but the sound of a zipper and a deep groan were enough to ease your concern.

You can't help your curiosity, and with half-lidded eyes you stare at him, focusing on the heavy length that rested in his palm.

You might be shy but you're not stupid. This whole night you felt like a pray being carefully watched, danced around until you were carefully backed up into a wall. A wall you willingly leaned yourself against.

Pent up wouldn't begin to describe how awfully eager the three of you felt.

"Yeah, she smells nice? Where?" it's not like Miche needed a push but the question prompts him, and he slips his large hand to your thigh, sneaking it under your skirt to rub firm strokes across your panties.

You whine, spreading your legs and the man watching seems to appreciate it, judging by the leisurely timed slick strokes that fill the otherwise quiet room.

You feel hypnotized and if that's not the biggest compliment a man can get...Erwin spreads his own legs a little further, cupping his hefty sack in his free hand.

"You're drooling baby, are you really such a whore?" Miche hushes in your ear, slipping your panties to the side and hissing at the wetness that spreads across his fingers.

"Hold your skirt up for me will you? I know you love it when I look..." and you do so in a heartbeat, crumpling up the fabric and holding it close to your chest.

"Please..." as if you're sane enough to know what you're begging for. Being on display is embarrassing but the rough hand which slowly works you open doesn't leave much room for you to *think*.

Watching a 6-foot-something man fall to his knees would send an average woman into a coma, and you feel the heat radiating to the tips of your ears and nose.

The larger man grabs handfuls of your thighs, pushing them as far as they can go and then later pulling you closer to the edge of the table.

Miche noses against your clit first, teasing your spit-covered bud as he wastes no time to tongue your greedy cunt. Each swallow is followed by a guttural groan and he manages to delve deeper with each lick, all up until his face is full with the fat of your pussy.

Erwin is not as patient today as he thought he would be, that's why soon enough he kicks off his pants and underwear from his ankles and he takes slow steps towards you. He leans down to kiss you deeply first, just in time as Miche licks a particularly bold, flat stripe across your pussy. His moan spreads through your tummy and you gasp into Erwin's mouth.

He slips an arm behind your back, holding you steady so that you don't tumble backwards. His other hand spreads across your neck, pressing just enough so that he can hold your face still. He feels each swallow of your throat, your pulse pushing against his fingertips ever so slightly.

Minutes later you're fully relaxed, eagerly grinding against Miche as the other soldier loosens the first few buttons of your button-up shirt, just enough so that he can slip his hand inside. His fingers expertly twirl your nipples, pinching and squeezing at your breasts as he sucks on your lolled-out tongue.

You flinch in surprise when you feel Miche's tongue travel lower and your heart skips a beat once he spits onto your hole, gracing it with a few hearty licks before his thumb dips inside the puckered muscle.

Once your tits feel sore under Erwin's palms, he gives you mercy, only so that he can dip his hand between your legs and circle your aching clit with his fingers.

It's messy...the way Miche was back to licking at your folds and the quick flicks of the other man's skillful hand.

Drool leaks between your legs, and soon enough your ass is being split open by two thick fingers.

You feel overwhelmed, and as they pump deeper inside you, you taste the first drops of your high.

You know you won't reach it, not now, not unless they want you to. And you'd be a fool to not know how much pleasure they take in torturing you.

They push you right to the edge until you're hanging from it by a thread, quickening their pace and abruptly stopping, just in time.

"Pretty girl...breathe..." Erwin coos, leaving your throbbing clit and Miche moves his face away from your heat with a load *pop*.

You're crying, ever so quietly as you calm down, whining at the loss.

Gently, Miche slips his fingers out, getting back up to his feet. In the rush of everything you didn't notice that his cock was now exposed, lathered in pre as he gave it a few final tugs before leaving it alone to throb.

"Cruel." you manage to whisper out. You slip your panties off, leaving them forgotten on the table.

Erwin picks you up gently and you wrap your arms around his neck, your feet locking behind his back.

You can feel his length sliding between your bodies, and he props you up just a little, angling his hips so that his tip hooks at the entrance of your cunt.

"We are, aren't we?" Miche answers, pressing flush against your back. Their strong arms hold you up, Erwin's wrapped around your waist, making it seem so fucking tiny compared to his large palms. Miche's find purchase on your ass, and he slips his salivating dick in between your cheeks, rutting against your backside.

They hike your skirt back up, trapping it between them.

Miche leans down to rest his head on your shoulder, the strands that escaped your ponytail tickling his face.

"You're gonna be good, will you?" Erwin asks, experimentally rolling his hips to stuff the first wide inch inside your pussy. You just nod, taking a deep breath.

Miche waits patiently as you fully sink on the first length, your heat hungrily swallowing it. He's wide, and you're sure you'll feel so sore in the morning, but right now, you open up easily, letting it fill you until it bumps against the end of the tight tunnel.

"Shit..." only God knows who said it, but Miche kisses your cheek before he uses one hand to guide his cock barely inside.

That stretch is different, knocking the air from your lungs because as he rocks his hips to get it all to fit, it rubs against the shared wall and it's all too much. You cry out silently, your hands slipping under the collar of Erwin’s shirt, your nails digging into his back as he shushes you, words of affirmation soothing your mind.

"Fuck, such a tight little girl, you're doing so good. How does it feel?" Miche's gravelly voice grounds you as well, and you swallow the small lump in your throat before speaking up.

"Good...So fucking good" his foul mouth is rubbing off on you because as you say that you can only whisper out another string of curses.

They both hum in response, and Erwin starts to slowly bounce you on top of them.

Unhurriedly, the pace picks up over time, causing the knot in your stomach to build back up from where it left off minutes ago. The uncomfortable feeling was gone as fast as it came, making the fullness feel welcome.

Slow and steady, they set a rhythm of never leaving you empty, each stroke more intoxicating than the other.

The room grows quiet, only filled with deep breaths and moans and the filthy wet plapping of skin. You can feel them in your guts, and as the angle becomes just right, both of their cocks reach the furthest parts of you at the same time. You babble, incoherent as you try to leverage yourself off of Erwin's shoulders, slamming down against them.

Your toes are numb, curling and uncurling with every pleasure-filled push of their dicks.

Squeezing around them, you make their lives a living hell, and the grips on your hips and ass tighten, leaving small bruises in their wake.

You can't keep your eyes open, squeezing them shut while your body runs out of strength to hold itself up. The change in your weight doesn't startle them, instead, they just readjust quickly, working your pliant body as they now more hurriedly fuck into you.

"You gotta let us know when you're close princess, c'mon" Your throat is dry, but you manage to rush out a quick raspy 'yeah' before your head gently falls on top of Miche's shoulder.

Erwin looks down to where the three of you connect, and he watches with drunken eyes as your pussy gushes around him.

The gentlemen that they are, they hold on until they feel your body shake, your walls tightening and gripping them until they can barely move, eagerly humping into you.

"Such a pretty girl, that's it" You're sure you're already cumming, so so fast, but Miche slips one of his hands between yours and Erwin's chests, finding the small flower of your pussy and he strokes, fast and hard and filthy until your nerves feel like they're on fire.

You release with a loud scream, throbbing *everywhere* and you mewl at the warmth filling you up, flooding you until you're about to burst.

"It's all for you, take it- fuck, you can take it-..." You hear Miche groan through gritted teeth and Erwin loses it, his voice breaking as he repeats the chant.

"There you go, holy shit..." he manages a handful more of harsh strokes, fucking the last scream out of you before they both still, humming in bliss as spend spreads across every curve and bump inside your holes.

Their legs falter a bit, knees going weak as both of their cocks slowly stop jerking, getting milked dry by your spasming muscles.

Slipping out carefully, they help you down to your feet, watching in awe as seed dribbles down your legs.

They guide you to the couch, patiently as you take what feels like an eternity to bend your legs.

They sit next to you, not leaving your side with their hands wandering over your skin in soothing patterns, only stopping once you sigh in relief, stretching your legs out.

"Everything is sticky..." you complain halfheartedly, so terribly exhausted.

"You're younger." Miche insists and he gets a death stare in return. "I’m sure I can find a way to make you resign" is the only response he gets.

It's an empty threat because they both get up soon after, cleaning everything up and blowing out the candles.

Is this the first aot fic on this account? methinks it is👁

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➳ Unspoken Words | Levi Ackerman x mute!fem!Reader ModernAU [complete]

➥ 1. November / 2. December / 3. January / 4. February / 5. March / 6. April / 7. May / 8. June - Part One / Part Two / Part Three / Part Four / Part Five / 9. Epilogue

➳ Speak Now | Levi Ackerman ModernAU 🎵

➳ Neighbors | Levi Ackerman & Hange Zoe ModernAU

➳ The Bakery | Levi Ackerman ModernAU

➳ No Regrets | Underground Levi CanonAU

➳ Just Friends | Levi Ackerman ModernAU

➳ You'll Be Okay | Levi Ackerman CanonAU

➳ Dandelions | Levi Ackerman CanonAU 🎵

➳ Sunrise | Levi Ackerman ModernAU

➳ Who Could Leave Me? | Levi Ackerman ModernAU 🎵

➳ Sparring | Levi Ackerman CanonAU

➳ Are You There? | Levi Ackerman CanonAU 🎵

➳ I'm Fine | Levi Ackerman CanonAU

➳ Sleeping In (MDNI) | Levi Ackerman ModernAU 🎵

➳ You Just Have to Believe It | Levi Ackerman ModernAU

➳ Same Page | Levi Ackerman CanonAU

➳ Sparring 2.0 | Miche Zacharius CanonAU

➳ Curveball | Levi Ackerman ModernAU

➳ D&D | nerdy!Levi Ackerman

➳ Where I'd Take AoT Characters on a Date

➳ Meme Culture | Levi Ackerman

➳ How AoT Characters React to You Reading Smut

➳ Salt Air | Armin Arlert

➳ I Hate You I Love You | Levi Ackerman

➳ The First of Many | Levi Ackerman

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updated: November 23rd 2023

[zekescherries]

-﹕"are adults (or) minors welcome?"

of course! though i do encourage you (or someone else) to be above 16 because some i'll write about dark topics.

-﹕"do you write smut?"

no, not outright. the implication that sex has been had or that something sexual has happened is allowed and i will write it but i won't go super into detail.

-﹕"when do you update longer fics?"

it solely depends on how i feel and if i even have to energy to write if i'm honest, i have my highs and lows. so, please be respectful.

-﹕"can i request multiple things in one ask?"

sure! just make sure it follows these rules, please!

-﹕"what fandoms do you write for?"

aot and aot alone.

-﹕"can i request a throuple or a love triangle?"

of course! just make sure it's for character i write for!

⚠️﹕homophobia, transphobia, racism or discrimination of any kind will get you blocked.

-﹕characters (i'll write it)

﹒eren yeager﹔annie leonhardt﹔reiner braun﹔mikasa ackerman﹔ymir﹔armin arlert﹔zeke yeager﹔porco galliard﹔bertholdt hoover﹔hange zoë﹔connie springer﹔willy tybur﹔yelena﹔sasha blouse﹔erwin smith﹔kenny ackerman﹔miche zacharius﹔tom ksaver﹔theo magath﹔colt grice﹔levi ackerman﹔jean kirstein﹔original characters (that i create)

-﹕the reader (i'll write it)

﹒titanshifter!reader

﹒female!male!gn!reader

﹒chubby!reader

﹒ackerman!reader

﹒marleyan!reader

﹒hurt!reader

﹒pregnant!reader

﹒dead!reader

﹒ghost!siren!angel!etc!reader

﹒poc!reader

etc

-﹕ships (i'll write it)

﹒eremin﹔ererei/reieren﹔mikannie﹔eremika﹔reibert﹔jeanmarco﹔yumihisu﹔pikulena﹔jearmin﹔hitchannie﹔eruri

-﹕(dark/sensitive) things i won't write

﹒rape﹔child sa or sa in general﹔heavy smut (implied is allowed)﹔human trafficking

i think that's it for now, if something else comes to mind i'll update this!

10/21/24 updated

© zekescherries

[kribuki]

LOOKING FOR ATTACK ON TITAN LITERATE-ADVANCE LITERATE RP PARTNERS [OCs welcomed]

Henlo! I'm Kri, in my early 20s, in the CET (GMT+1) timezone, literate to advance literate, 1500~ keystrokes, 300~ words, third person perspective, past tense, only use Discord and absolutely love to dive in details and characters' psychology. I'm an enthusiastic and hyper writer who might annoy you with headcanons, plot-relatable clips, ideas and memes so I'm not for the weak hearts (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)

We might be a good match if:

You're around my age or older (20+ y.o.).

You are not looking for smut-centered roleplays. I'm okay with smut and NSFW, but when it's only that, it gets boring, honestly.

You're active: I'd appreciate if you can at least send a couple replies every week. Of course, I completely understand if you'll be busy, just tell me in advance. I'll do the same.

You're literate to advanced literate, meaning that you can give me a good amount of text like two+ paragraphs. Though, quantity isn't everything. I prefer quality and if you give me details, psychology, description and all the good stuff, we're gonna be besties.

You can write multiple characters and multiple couples: my style of writing evolves around many characters, since it's a nice way to insert drama and chaos. I'd love if we could write more than one couple. It can be considered as doubling, but maybe it's closer to mumu, since I prefer the ships to be written in the same story rather than having a complete different rp.

You like to mix different genres: romance is a must for me; it will always be there either as the main plot or subplot, but I also love to include many other genres, such as action, thriller, psychological, drama, fluff, angst, gore, fantasy, even comedy.

You're okay with mature and dark themes (dead dove: do not eat): I'm not going to write sugar coated stories, I like to write and explore many themes and they include possibly disturbing ones. I don't want to traumatize anyone, so, if you want to write with me, be prepared. I do not have triggers, although my only objections are adult x minor ships and incest. You may talk with me about your triggers and I'll gladly respect them.

You are open to both canonverse and AUs: I personally prefer AUs (alternative universes), since I believe they allow more freedom and creativity. Examples could be medieval, royalty, knights, monsters, ghosts, gangsters, professional hitmen, mafia, car racers.

You'll match my energy and don't mind OOC (out of character) chatting: like I said earlier, I get very excited and will most likely send you random stuff related to the story for fun, and I love it when people can match my energy and spam me with content. It helps me keep my interest up and also gets me emotionally attached to our story. Moreover, I would really appreciate if you could be honest with me. I wish for both of us to enjoy the story we are writing so if you lost interest, if you want to change/drop it, please let me know instead of ghosting me.

Ships I'm interested writing

Only MxF ships. In bold are the characters I'll write. If both are in bold, it means I can write either of them. ♡ = prefered

Ships I'm looking for:

Pieck x Jean Kirstein

Pieck x male Hange/Hanji

♡ Nanaba x Mike/Miche Zacharius

f!OC x Levi Ackerman

f!OC x Jean

♡ f!OC x Mike/Miche Zacharias

♡ f!OC x Furlan Church

Ships I can write:

Erwin Smith x f!OC

Kenny Ackerman x f!OC

Zeke Yeager x Pieck / f!OC

Eren Yeager x Mikasa / f!OC

Mikasa x Jean

Reiner x Historia / Annie / f!OC

Bertholdt x Annie / f!OC

Porco Galliard x Pieck / f!OC

Nile Dock x Marie / f!OC

Petra x Oruo

Eld Gin × f!OC

Please keep in mind I do want one of my main characters to be a female. My other characters can be of any gender. I'm open to any ship if you want to write an OC. Those listed are the ones I'm most confident writing, but you can always ask. I'll put the same effort in all the ships and couples, unless we decide otherwise, and I'm not going to cast anyone or any ship aside because I love including many characters and see different dynamics.

Ok, I'll stop here and thank you for reading through this long post! If you're interested feel free to dm me, if you've got any questions I'll gladly enlight you. I look forward to meet you! (⁠ﾉ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠*⁠.⁠✧

[warrioronce]

Hi hello there!

First of all, I’d like to say that this sideblog will eventually become a rp blog for Reiner Braun ( anime based ). As of right now, I’ll mostly be seeking out rp partners via discord.

What I’m looking for is some Attack on Titan / Shingeki no Kyojin roleplay.

I have years of rp experience, and tend to write medium to longer length replies. Literate too, but I’m not strict about anyone’s grammar or style. I prefer to write third person, and hope my partners will as well. I’m in my 30s, so keep that in mind. I prefer at least 18 of age, due to graphic themes in the roleplays (gore, angst, spice if applicable ). I’m all for NSFW themes so long as it isn’t simply smut without any kind of plot.

I prefer writing canon characters, and while I’d rather also write with canons, OCs are not out of the question. If I vibe with the character and the idea, I’m happy to explore it. I have a lot of favorite ships, but please feel free to mention a character you’d prefer to play if it isn’t on the ‘wanted ship’ list. It doesn’t have to be a romantic roleplay. It can be platonic, a one sided pining, toxic - whatever, so long as we both agree to it.

Full list of Characters I am interested in playing: BOLD who I am most interested in writing.

Reiner Braun

Levi Ackermann

Erwin Smith

Bertholdt Hoover

Zeke Jeager

Eren Jaeger

Armin Arlelt

Porco Galliard

Annie Leonhart

Miche Zacharius

Marco Bodt

Falco Grice

Hange Zoe

Jean Kirschtein

Ships I’m most interested in: Bold being who i’d prefer to play.

Reiner x Bertholdt

Levi x Erwin

Reiner x Galliard

Reiner x Eren

Armin x Annie

Armin x Eren

Miche x Erwin

Miche x Hange

Hange x Levi

Erwin x Zeke

Marco x Jean

Bertholdt x Annie

Mikasa x Eren

Zeke x Levi

Levi x Eren

Conny x Reiner

I’m down for discovering other ships. These are just suggestions of what I love, in case you do too. Again, doesn’t have to be romantic or NSFW heavy, but here are my primary interests. I’m down for exploring different dynamics, etc.

I love aus, I love a wide variety of different tropes and ideas, so let don’t be afraid to message me on my primary account: americanasitgets in case i don’t see a response on this message.

[urbandeity]

How much would I have to pay you to commission several stories one shots, or linear, smut and fluff of Miche zacharius x reader. I read your work on AO3 and am completely obsessed with your characterization of Miche and writing. I’m am but a simple woman who is down bad for humanities second strongest. Am willing to dm for payment talk if needed

Hey friend!

As of right now I don't think I would be well-suited to accept commissions/requests. Busy schedule (fuck you work and school) aside, I'm not quite ready to harness my passion for writing and morph it into something beyond a hobby. Maybe that'll change in the future but right now I think I want to maintain my creative control to keep the process fun for me.

At this point, the most I consider is suggestions for RDOTES installments which I do or don't take (and which also end up taking centuries for me to write I'm so sorry 😭).

But I'm grateful you think so highly of my work! It's a pleasure to write Miche alongside the other two. I hope there's more for you in upcoming RDOTES installments or through other writers :)

Warm wishes! Thank you very much

[m-jelly]

can we get some birthday sex with Mike? November 1st is his bday

Pretty little bow

Mike x fem!reader

Modern AU, fluff, romance, smut, being a couple, unprotected, Mike taking the lead, size difference mentioned, talks of breeding, breeding kink, creampie.

You dress up in something cute for Mike's birthday. He wakes up for the day seeing you all cute and decides that his morning will be spent in your arms.

@mari-zs

A deep sigh escaped Mike's massive chest. He stretched his massive body causing his joints to click in response. The room was nice and warm, along with the bed but something was missing. Normally, he would roll over and hold the love of his life, but the bed was empty.

His pale blue eyes stared at the ceiling for a while before he looked around to local you. With a slight groan and a few cracking joints, he sat up causing his thick and plump muscles to move. A cunning smirk spread on his lips when he saw you at the end of the bed.

A deep chuckle made you tingle. He eyed you and took in the outfit you wore just for him. A cute bow tied your breasts together to ensure they stayed up and close. The underwear had a little slit on it, which was perfect for Mike to touch and tease. The tight thigh-highs with clips had Mike drooling.

He stopped eyeing you a moment and locked eyes with you to see you were a little shy. This outfit was very new to you, but it looked incredible to Mike. He just wanted to eat you up.

"Mike? My big bear?"

He smirked. "Mm?"

You moved closer to his side of the bed. "Happy birthday."

His large hot hand wrapped around yours. "Thank you. Is this a present for me?"

You nodded. "Mm."

The hairs of his moustache and beard tickled your skin when he dragged his lips up your neck. "What a lovely present." With a firm tug, he pulled you to sit across his lap. "Look at you, beautiful." He eyed your lap. "There a slit?"

Your heart fluttered in your chest. "Yes."

His large hand slipped up the inside of your thigh to your slit. He ran his fingers up and down slowly causing his fingers to be coated with your arousal. "Fuck, you are a wonderful woman." He nipped your neck.

You linked your arms around his neck and purred. "For your birthday, you can do anything you want with me this morning. I give my consent."

He nipped your neck. "I want it slow and passionate."

You frowned. "No rough stuff? No toys? No pet names? No ties?"

He chuckled. "None of that. There is one thing I want."

You tilted your head back and sighed in delight as Mike's thick and long fingers pressed deep into you. A warmth throbbed through you as his movements were slow and calculated. The way he massaged your walls was electrifying. Every move he made was a pleasure to you.

Mike was a large man, so you were so small in his arms. The two of you enjoyed the size difference. He was your big bear and you were his little bunny. The power he had behind your body was spine-tingling and fun. He could move you in delectable ways and make you feel safe.

A smile crept over his face when your panting got faster. He pushed you closer and closer to your orgasm. He pressed a little making you snap and cry out in pleasure. He slowly moved his fingers to push you through your pleasure.

He dragged his fingers out of you and licked them clean. "Delicious. Now, for the thing I want."

You shivered a little under his starved gaze. "Y-Yes."

He tapped his forehead against yours. "I want to cum inside you. I want to fill your pretty pussy with as much cum as you can take." He moaned against your lips. "I have so much to give. Can I?"

You giggled. "Of course. You know I love it." You straddled Mike and shoved him down on his back. "I know it's your birthday, my handsome bear, but I want all the cum you have."

He ran his hands up your sides. "You spoil me."

You knelt up and giggled a bit. "So, what do you want?"

He pulled his big erection out and ran his hand up and down on himself slowly. "I want to be inside you." He gripped your hip. "Are you okay to ride me? I want to be chest to chest for a bit."

You mewled a little at the thought of Mike's big cock stretching you and pressing very deep inside you. "Yes." You shuffled closer. "I can take you." You sank down on him slowly causing you both to moan together. "You know I can. I've had you over and over again."

He eased you down on him. Mike always had to be gentle when he entered you because of his size. Once he was snug inside you he held you close and kissed you gently to relax and soothe you. He gently rubbed your back as you hummed and adjusted to his size.

Mike moved his hands to your thighs and ass. "Want me to help you move?"

You whimpered a bit and nodded shyly. "Y-Yes."

Mike slowly moved your body up and down on him. Each slide of his cock in and out of you was heaven for the two of you. Mike was so long and thick and you were so warm and tight for him. It was perfectly snug and each movement was euphoria for the two of you. You locked eyes with each other and softly panted as you enjoyed each other's bodies.

Your whimpering lips sought out Mike's. He met your lips and kissed you back with love and passion in his heart. Your arms wrapped around your lover allowing you to cling tightly to him. Pleasure burned through the two of you. Your lips moved together as tongues massaged each other.

You flopped against him a little. "Mike."

He massaged your ass. "I'm right here."

You panted and shivered a little. "I'm...I'm..."

He moaned against your ear. "Cum for me.

You dragged your nails across his back. "Mike."

"I'm right here, my little bunny. I'm right here." He moved you a little faster on him. "Come on, let go my darling."

You clenched up tightly. "Ngh." You shivered as a pleasurable buzz ran up your spine. "A-ah." Your eyes rolled back in your head as you tilted your head back. "Mm." You gasped when you felt the snap of pleasure. "Mike."

He showered your face with kisses before gently laying you down against the bed. "Good girl."

You panted a little. "Mike."

He pulled on the bow keeping your breasts together and released them. "Look at you. So beautiful."

You giggled. "Thank you, handsome."

He leaned on his forearms and gazed down at you. "Now, my love, I would like to go a bit harder. Can I? I'll go hard and cum deep inside you."

You blushed at his words. "Mm, yes."

He grinned at you. "Hold on tight, my bunny."

In an instant, you were crying out in bliss because Mike bucked hard and fast into you. You knew when he went hard like this, it meant that he was going to cum hard and a lot. You were consumed by the pleasure that burned through you. Little pops of euphoria throbbed in your body.

The room was filled with a mixture of lewd noises from the slapping of your bodies, your wet pussy being plunged into by Mike's big cock to both your lustful cries of pleasure. The bed banged against the wall making you thankful you had no neighbours and lived in a cabin with Mike.

You weakly wrapped your legs around him, but they kept slipping. "M-Mike."

Mike looped your legs over his arms and pressed them against you into the mating press. "Better?"

You cried out. "F-Fuck, yes." You panted. "B-but it's y-your birthday treat."

He gripped the bed and chuckled. "I want this so bad. The perfect position to breed you."

You screamed out and yanked on the bed as Mike pounded his cock into you. Mike felt pride inside him at making you a moaning mess below him. Your body was incredible to him, you were magical too. He loved every inch of you and just wanted to shower you with love and pleasure as often as possible.

You mewled and cried out in delight as your body was overwhelmed with the pure pleasure that was Mike's cock. You looked down at your glistening pussy and watched how he plunged in and out of you. You felt your body heat up at the thought of how his big penis was able to go in and out of you with ease. You were made for each other.

You reached over and cupped the back of his neck. "Mike. Cum inside me."

He purred in delight. "I've got plenty for you. Gonna breed your pretty pussy. I'm going to stuff you full of cum."

You locked eyes with Mike and felt flustered by how big he was. He towered over you and it felt incredible. You tangled your fingers in his hair and roughly kissed him, his beard and moustache rubbing against your skin. His facial hair was gentle against your skin because he took care of it for you.

You clenched your toes tightly and released his lips. "I'm close."

"Me too." He smiled at you. "Touch yourself for me."

You reached down and moved your fingers on your clit. "Y-Yes Mike." You arched your back a little. "Mm."

"Give it to me. I need you to cum. It's my birthday me."

You whined as he grinned at you. "Y-You." You cried out as you felt the snap. "Mike!"

He grunted when your tightly pussy walls massaged his cock. "Ngh." He slammed his hands against the bed and pumped his cock in you faster. "A-Ah." He slammed himself in deep and pressed hard against your cervix. His balls twitched as he poured his hot cum deep into you. He shivered in delight as he moaned your name. "My bunny."

You mewled in delight as you felt him fill you. "Mm, Mike."

He leaned down and kissed you. "What a birthday treat."

You giggled. "Not over yet. I'm sure there are more positions you want. I'm thinking a birthday shower together, then breakfast and maybe a bit more sex."

He grinned at you. "You spoil me."

"Wait until you see the mountain of presents."

He dragged his cock out of you and sighed in delight. "Mm. I love being inside you."

You wrapped your arms around him as your legs weakly flopped down. "I love it too. You feel so good inside me."

He kissed you over and over. "I'll massage your legs."

You whined. "But it's your birthday."

He sat between your legs and massaged your thighs. "I know and I love doing this part of sex. I'm big and it's a lot for your pussy to take each time, no matter how many times we've had sex."

You reached up and caressed his cheek. "How did I get so lucky?"

He chuckled. "I believe I was the one who just plucked you up one day and declared you as mine."

"You did." You opened your arms. "Birthday hugs?"

He dove into your arms. "Always."

[imagines-by-cleo]

AoT Boys ~ Thighfucking Headcannons ~ NSFW

Eren

This is the what he does when he already used every other one of your holes, and he does this like he does everything else in his life meaning he goes absolutely feral. He definitely wants to claim every part of your body and will start by leaving hickeys on the inside of your thighs, bonus points if you wear shorts or a skirt the next day so he can see them. Cums right between your thighs and waits a while before helping you get cleaned up just so he can watch it drip down your skin.

"You're mine, all of you."

Armin

Either on a lazy Sunday morning or on a late night before bed the two of you would be cuddling and you would 'accidentally' grind up against him a few times too many making him hard and a little embarrassed. He would be surprised that you suggest he take care of it between your thighs but he's absolutely thought about it before. Starts slow at first then slowly losses control until he's practically whimpering at the feeling of your soft skin, doesn't pull out or stop holding you tight even after he's done.

"Can we stay here a little longer?"

Jean

He would take you out for a night on the town and spend the whole time treating you like a princess but would be painfully obviously staring every time your dress rode up, of course he would try to play it cool but there was no hiding the fact that he was practically drooling over your legs. While the two of you are out walking he drags you into a dark alley and whispering about all the things he's wanted to to do you not talking to you like a lady anymore but like a common whore before slipping between your thighs while his hands kneed your soft flesh.

"I can't tell you how long I've wanted this."

Levi

Spends hours teasing you until you're so wet and ready for him only to end up fucking your thighs His goal was to make you beg for more while his dick was dragging against your wet slit, but he underestimated how good this would feel for him too. The two of you end up making a mess out of eachother as it turns into a challenge to see who's going to break down first as you both went barreling toward the edge. He might cheat by playing with your clit hoping to get you a little more desperate before he had to admit defeat.

"Come on, beg for me already."

Erwin

He couldn't get any work done when you've been on his mind all day, he would have you in his office for a quickie but unfortunately you still needed to walk for the rest of the day so he had to come up with some alternative solutions. Finds you and slams you against the nearest wall not wasting any time tugging your clothes off just enough to get between your thighs and start pounding into them. He cums into your panties just to make you wear them for the rest of the day while promising to reward you for it later.

"You're being such a good girl for me.

Reiner

After shaving your legs one day you decided to let him feel how smooth they were and oh lord did he feel them. He practically worships you gently grazing his fingers over every inch of skin, his lips following his touch as he kissed up your thighs giving special attention to every freckle or birthmark he ran into. He treats you like a porcelain doll and you let him use you as such when he slips his increasingly hard length between your legs and getting lost in the feeling all the while telling you how good they feel around him.

"They're so fuckin' soft."

Floch

You'd be fucking his thighs (damn he thicc) Pretty much the same as Eren only wayyyy more aggressive. He doesn't do it to remember that he owns you, he does it to remind you who you belong to. Goes wild, slapping your thighs the entire time just to feel them jiggle around him. Is not quiet about about it at all, even if you're in public everyone in a mile radius is gonna know what a dirty girl you are and how good you're making him feel.

"I know you like this just as much as I do."

Miche

He is so large and the amount of stamina he has is ridiculous meaning you could barely handle the first with him and when he asks for a second you have to decline even when he was touching and kissing you in all the right spots to try and change your mind. When he eventually grabs your thighs the idea comes to mind and you're more than happy to oblige him if it meant your pussy had time to recover. He finally finishes with a satisfied smile on his face leaving you with the knowledge that this was about to become a regular occurrence.

"We're gonna have to do that again."

Zeke

Once you introduce thighfucking to this man he's gonna do it like there's no other way. We all know he has a breeding kink that he is fighting hard and he wouldn't want to risk actually getting you pregnant making this the perfect alternative. He would take his time with it, if he's not lubing your skin up then he's eating you out and letting the juice flow down until you're nice and slick. Talks you through the entire thing, telling you what to to, how to do it and when he's just about to cum all over your thighs.

"Squeeze them together just like that."

[levi501ackerman]

Steel Heart

Hange x Reader Chapter Index, Masterlist AO3

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. Posted: 7/1/24

Chapter 1: The First Knight

A resounding boom and piercing shrieks interrupted your dreams. Warm light illuminated your dark room. There were muffled cries heard from behind the closed, glass window. Your heart began to race and you breathed heavily under your blanket, petrified from hearing the destruction outside. Another boom and you hesitantly rose from the bed. Each shaky step toward the window was suffused by anticipation. Though it was night, the buildings on fire illuminated bright light, blinding your vision. Your mouth was agape noticing a dead body on the street you had walked down many times.

The door to your room slammed against the wall and you yelped at the sudden bang. In the doorway was the safest sight—tension released from your shoulders when you saw Fairy Godmother Christa. 

“Y/N! Get away from the window!” Christa stormed in and pulled you by the wrist away from the devastating sight. 

“What’s happening to our home?!” You burst into tears and another boom followed by a cascade of light appeared from outside. An unfamiliar expression plastered on Fairy Godmother Christa’s face. She aggressively brought her face an inch to your tear-stained one and placed her cold hands on your damp cheeks. 

“LISTEN, Y/N!” Her raised voice expected your attention. “You are leaving Shiganshina, right now!” Fairy Godmother Christa took a step back and frantically began searching your closet. She was muttering uninterruptible words to herself. You sniffed and watched as she couldn’t find what she was looking for in your closet. 

“What’s happening?!” Your plea went unheard. Christa tossed a hooded cloak toward you.

“Keep the hood on at all times and get your boots on. NOW!” You whimpered as you placed them on. The cottage shook as a blaring explosion landed outside your home. An apprehensive knot curled in your stomach as it felt like whoever was hurting your town, was drawing closer toward your cottage. Ready to hurt you next. Christa hastily escorted you downstairs. You reached the bottom floor, and through a cracked window you saw people screaming and running north. A flash of hot light in the distance cast a silhouette of the neighbor’s homes, shadowed by the explosion.

In the kitchen, Fairy Godmother Ymir was dashing around and stuffing a cloth bag of sorts. Gathering food for an assumed departure.

“I think they’re getting closer . . .” Your voice cracked and you rubbed your eyes. Trembling under the thought that any second your home would explode.

The front door burst open, you screamed falling to the ground, the tall silhouette took up the space of the doorway. You held up your hand and crawled back, whimpering and defeated. Your heart was jumping out of your chest as you accepted your death. The big man walked into the cottage with the sound of clanking metal with each heavy step, approaching your cowering form. Fairy Godmother Christa knelt beside you and attempted to pull you up. You noticed the shiny and large sword at the man’s waist—the weapon you’d be murdered with. Christa shushed you and held you.

“Please stay level-headed, you need to listen.” She left you and moved without a thought of the silver man. He knelt to one knee, placed his right fist over his heart, and lowered his head.

“Your Highness. Sir Miche Zacharius, a Knight of the Royal King’s Guard at your service.” He said with an assertive tone and then he made eye contact with your mixed expression face. He held out a soft hand toward you.

“Y/N, Sir Zacharius will be one of many to escort you to Mitras Castle.” You glanced at Christa, then Sir Zacharius, and lastly his offering hand. You forced yourself to take his hand. Noticing his hand was large and felt rough as he helped you up. He was tall and muscular, larger than any man you’ve seen. You couldn’t defend yourself if he wanted to hurt you. 

“This should be enough.” Fairy Godmother Ymir appeared beside you three and thrust the cloth bag into your hand. “There’s bread, oranges, capsules of butter for energy during the long journey, and anything else that would travel well.” She said, then Mitras Castle crossed your mind. The large castle you have heard from stories your Fairy Godmothers told you before bed. You looked between the beautiful women who raised you and a sense of dread grew. 

“What’s going on?” You choked out. Ymir’s hand reached for your hood and placed it back over your head. Only realizing it fell off when you were cowering on the ground. 

“We love you so much, Y/N. We see you as our own daughter . . . and right now you need to trust Sir Zacharius like you fully trust us.” Christa said and you looked at Sir Zacharius’ tough face. You stepped in between him and your Fairy Godmothers, hiding your suspicious expression from him. “You are going to leave with him and he will protect you—”

“YOU’RE COMING WITH RIGHT?”

“We’re not.” Christ placed a kiss on your cheek and though you felt her soothing aura, she looked frightened like yourself. “We are going to see you in a while, please, stay with Sir Zacharius and do what he tells you. Do not question him.”

“This is stupid! Why can’t you come with—” A sudden flare of pain and pressure was smacked on your face. You held your cheek and Fairy Godmother Christa’s hand was held in the air across her body. You haven’t been disciplined in a while. A wave of embarrassment washed over your chest and a lump formed in your throat as you realized Sir Zacharius witnessed you being smacked. 

“Be polite, we have a guest in our home!” 

“Y/N, we love you and we can not leave right now. Sir Zacharius will protect you. Shiganshina is being attacked. Your questions will be answered, once you are safe.” Ymir held your shoulders. “It has been an honor raising you, you must return to Mitras Castle and become Queen.” She knelt, followed by Christa and Sir Zacharius kneeling and saluting you. 

When the front door of your home opened, the screaming filled your ears. You began to panic just like the people running down the streets in front of you were. You clutched the cloth bag Fairy Godmother Ymir packed and you realized that was what you had left of them. Sir Zacharius held your arm and then you followed him through the streets. A mix of cold midnight air and thick warmth from fire and terror was flurrying. Wind gushed by from terrified people running past you which caused your hood to fall. Sir Zacharius pulled you with his strength, you looked over your shoulder at your cottage, only to have people blocking the final glance of your home. An explosion set off and you ducked your head closer toward Sir Zacharius, trying to hide from the danger behind you. New tears formed in your eyes as your home was being destroyed.

Your lungs were pinching as you were following Sir Zacharius’ dominant pace. You looked at his face, not looking tired or out of breath. You two dodged people running toward you and the inner gate seemed so far. You felt defeated and worried that your stamina would not be able to keep up. 

You and Sir Zacharius grunted as a person ran into him. With unforeseen strength you didn’t expect, he pushed the person out of the way with one arm. The man flew to the side, dazed that he ran into the knight and then kept running.

Sir Zacharius guided you through the mob, not letting anyone touch you. As you both ran he was holding and shielding you from the crowd. You noticed his brooding strength as he shoved past the thick crowd, growing thicker as you reached the inner gate. 

Knights at the inner gate were shouting orders at citizens trying to evacuate. Overstimulation set in as there was the weight of people being pushed into you, the cries of fearful citizens, and the orders from the knights demanding obedience. 

Sir Zacharius walked past with such dominance as if all the panicked people were moving aside for him. He was a force to be reckoned with and you were being guided by him. The uncertain feeling you had in him dwindled. The inner gate was becoming closer and closer. Hope stemmed as it seemed you were getting closer to safety and possibly away from the crowd. You followed Sir Zacharius toward a group of knights. One hostile knight approached you with a drawn sword. Fearing you would lose Sir Zacharius, you kept looking at his sword waiting for him to withdraw his. The two of you went onward toward the knight and he still wouldn’t draw his sword. 

“No cutting. You’ll both need papers in order to—” You screamed as you watched Sir Zacharius ram his head into the other knight’s. The knight fell to the ground out cold. Sir Zacharius remained onward. Unfazed. Three more knights came forward drawing their swords, captivating the panicked crowd as a fight was about to break out. Sir Zacharius pushed you away from him and you gripped onto your clothed bag seeking comfort. You didn’t take your eyes off your knight even though people were pushing past you. One of the three knights charged and Sir Zacharius swung his sword parrying the other knight’s attack. You didn’t even notice Sir Zacharius draw his sword. Suddenly, the two other knights charged their offense as Sir Zacharius at the last moment blocked their swords with a clang! 

“SIR!” You screamed and he kicked a knight to the ground. Then Sir Zacharius turned and swung his sword so quickly that the sword flung out of the other knight’s hand. The first knight came back and swung close to his face. It dawned on you how close you were to losing your knight. “STOP PLEASE!” 

“ENOUGH!!!!” A loud voice bellowed from the inner gate, it made the crowd still for a moment. The voice carried through the crowd. The knight with the sword inches from Sir Zacharius' face—only being held off by Sir Zacharius’ sword—backed off. Relief washed over you and then you turned to the knight everyone was submitting their gaze to. A bald man with a full mustache surveyed the site before him. His eyes landed on you and you crumbled, not knowing to fear or respect him. His demand for attention nearly made the burning city behind you almost forgettable.

As the knights in charge of the evacuation started shouting instructed orders, Sir Zacharius grabbed your arm and pulled you closer to him. You clung to him once again, relieved he was able to protect you. He guided you closer to the bald man who didn’t lift his gaze from you. Your eyebrows furrowed in fear or perhaps curiosity as to why he was eyeing you. When the distance was closed between you, Sir Zacharius saluted the bald man.

“Knight Commander, Pyxis.” He said and you remained clung to Sir Zacharius’ side. The bald man smiled with crows feet around his eyes, accentuating a friendly demeanor. He saluted his fist over his heart.

“Dedicate your Heart . . ." He replied to Sir Zacharius. "Your Highness, it is an honor to meet you, Knight Commander Dot Pyxis. Forgive me for not kneeling to greet your Highness, however, it is an act to conceal your identity.” You looked at Sir Zacharius who continued to hold a strong salute for Knight Commander Pyxis.

“T-Thank you, Knight Commander,” you felt unsure how to greet him. You’ll definitely have to get used to the utmost respect people gave you upon meeting them.

“Sir Zacharius,” Knight Commander Pyxis greeted him. They both relaxed and then the commander motioned you and Sir Zacharius to follow him. You passed the group of knights and followed the commander toward a door along the gate. You noticed the air began to feel cooler once away from the crowd and the burning city of Shiganshina. For the first time since waking up, you began to feel calmer. Your feet were hurting and you noticed how tired you were. 

After a while through the intricate passage through the wall, Knight Commander Dot Pyxis opened a door to a quiet outside. The three of you stepped onto the grass that crunched under your feet. In the distance was faint booming. You looked along the wall to see in the far distance people were entering from the inner gate. You were astonished at the distance you were from everyone else. The passageway didn’t feel like it would bring you lengths away from the inner gate.  

“Princess Y/N, it was an honor to escort you safely. Our future Queen.” You looked back over to see Knight Commander Pyxis saluting you with what he described as properly kneeling. Sir Zacharius knelt and saluted you as well.

“Oh . . . thank you for leading us here, sir.” The two rose from their formal salute. The wind blew, sending a shiver over your chest and arms. You realized how thin your nightgown was and the cloak wasn’t meant for long periods of cold weather. 

“Knight Commander Pyxis, we are grateful for your guidance,” Sir Zacharius said. 

“Yes! Thank you Knight Commander Pyxis so much for leading us away from the attack.” You added. 

“It was an honor to escort our future Queen. Queen Y/N.” He chuckled more to himself. With a final salute, Sir Zacharius and you headed north in the dark night. 

There was silence and you no longer felt like you needed to be attached to Sir Zacharius’ side. The sky was lit by stars and crickets were heard every so often. Dead bodies, burning homes, leaving your Fairy Godmothers behind to an uncertain fate, it all started to settle in. You started to cry softly. The attack, the sights of the streets, and panicked people from your home started flashing in your mind. 

“Sir Zacharius?” He looked at you and the moonlight illuminated his curious expression. “Why was Shiganshina being burned down?” You sobbed. “Do you know what’s going to happen to Fairy Godmother Ymir and Christa? How am I a Princess?” He turned to stand in front of you, you looked up at him. His tall, burly demeanor no longer looked aggressive, but rather protective. He let out a breath.

“Princess, you must be exhausted,” He said in a quiet voice. “Once we reach that tree line over there we’ll be able to rest and then tomorrow I can answer all your questions.” You nodded at him. The both of you began treading toward the forest. Sir Zacharius really was someone who was going to keep you safe. A tinge of guilt crossed your heart. You regretted ever doubting him. 

You remembered your cloth bag and rummaged through to see what Fairy Godmother Ymir packed for you. There was a loaf of bread, some oranges, apples, capsules of butter, and a leather water container. The loaf sounded appetizing and you ripped off a good chunk. 

“Sir Zacharius?” You stepped in front of his path. “Thank you for keeping me safe while in the city. To show you my gratitude, I’d like to offer you this bread. A-And I promise when I have something more than this bread to give, I will. I swear, sir.” He stared at your hopeful eyes then glanced at the bread. He awkwardly took it from your hands. 

“I appreciate your gift, your Highness,” He said sincerely and you smiled as he ate the whole thing.

next chapter: Chapter 2: Forced Idling

Chapter Index, Masterlist

[bren-heron]

Erwin, Miche and Reiner as cheerleaders headcanons

wc: 392 w.

fandom: Attack On Titan

characters: Erwin Smith, Miche Zacharius and Reiner Braun.

warnings: can get a lil' spicy IF YOU WANT ;)

note: I'd like to clarify that it's not my intention to sexualize this sport or the people who practice it, it´s just something i've been thinking about lately.

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Ok now hear me ouuut. Erwin, Miche and Reiner as cheerleaders, I know usually people headcanon these 3 men as either the college!fuckboy-popular-lacrosse slash football-player or the hot teacher/dilf lol, and that a lot of people link up "cheerleader" as little high school 'all american dolls' girls that are skinny, pretty and bimbos, but people never realize the arduous training that cheers do.

For starters, let´s talk about COMPETITIVE CHEERLEADING, It´s so hardcore and difficult and it´s a sport that requires a lot of people with different body shapes, weights, skills and strength, and people usually gloss over the fact that you literally need super strong 6' very muscly men to do a lot of the stunts.

Reiner and Erwin are both 1.88 (6'2) so they could be in each side of the flyer just bending their knees so they can grab their feet (grey shirt guys). My boy Mike is around 1.96 jesus (6'4) so he can be in the back of the flyer being the main base (red shirt guy) while he´s just helping them to do all the work, basically.

And I can reaaaallyyy see them working very good with this dynamic, it suits each of their personalities if you think about it. Erwin is the one that directs the movements, designs the choreographies, he coaches and guides everybody, Reiner is there bc you need beefy boys and honestly he just applied to the cheerleading club of his college bc he wanted to meet pretty petite girls, but eventually fell in love with the sport, and then there's papa Mike, who's your main support with all his strength and height, who catches you first if you slip, you trust him a 100% and it just works perfectly.

If you are not convinced yet just imagine these 3 catching you when you need to go down after a stunt in the air, you know that requires for them to put their bodies together at the same time so you get stuck between them and your body doesn´t touch the floor, right? Just imagine all the physical contact, the shirtless sessions, the 'all time eye contact' over your body so nothing goes wrong, the way they need to know your body perfectly so everything goes well, the way they overprotect you bc your life is practically in their hands and you trust them with it.

God, I think I need sum water.

[akatsvmu]

yooo i LOVED the aot boys and their favorite body parts of yours. <3 i saw that you were thinking of doing a part 2 to it and was wondering if you could do Erwin & mike/Miche for it? :)

aot boys and their favorite body part of yours pt. 2

ft. erwin and miche

genre: sfw/nsfw | hcs

warnings: 18+, lots of body parts (f. oriented), smut

a/n: ahh omgomg im so glad you liked it!! also i freaked out when i saw your message because this is my first request !! akjshdsj here you go nonnie <33

connie and erens version

☆ ERWIN is literally the most respectful man ever. He KNOWS how to treat you right and can never even think about giving you less than what you deserve. He’s honestly so in love with every part of you already… but you would be exaggerating if you said that he worships your hips and waist. You definitely can’t deny noticing the extra attention he gives them.

Whenever you two are out, one hand will always be wrapped around your waist, holding you tightly to his side. He’s not exactly the possessive type, but he’d be lying if he said that he doesn’t take pride in knowing that other people can clearly see you two together, with his strong arms wrapped around your body. He’ll never get sick of the feeling of your body pressed close to his no matter where you are. You’ve even started to expect the firm hand on your lower back in crowded areas. Never pushing you, but always guiding you so you’re not pulled away from him. It’s comforting, you feel so safe when he’s around, never having to worry about losing him in any circumstance.

When he kisses you, there’s always a fire behind it. It’s dizzying, your mind hazy from the way his lips feel against yours while his hands continue to explore your body. Down your sides, over your hips, around your back, all while pulling you in closer to deepen the kiss.

When he finally undresses you for the night, he lowers down until he’s on his knees. He kisses your hipbones and ghosts his hands over the smooth expanse of your stomach. As he finally lays you down on the bed, he swears he’ll never tire from the sight of you spread out for him. His hands never cease its travels over your skin. He continues to kiss down your abdomen, carving a path to where you need him the most. As his tongue finally runs through your folds and dip into your center, you feel his palms pressing down on your hips, holding you down and making sure you don’t squirm away.

If you’re on all fours, one hand has a bruising grip on your hip while the other is pushing your back to see you arch. after you both finally come down from your high, he’s sure to place kisses on your lower back and hips which always give you butterflies in your stomach. He’s literally the king of aftercare, you always feel loved and cared for when you’re with him.

Although he’s good with words, he still prefers showing you his love. So if you’re feeling sore or tired after a long day, he will not hesitate in giving you a massage. At this point you don’t even know if the massage is making you or him feel better. His skilled hands know just how much pressure you need to relieve the tension in your back, your mind going blank from the way his hands roam and knead the stress away from your hips.

But, if you want to make his mind go blank, all you have to do is sit on his lap. He will literally lose the ability to think of any rational thoughts. If he was talking to someone before, he’s now struggling to remember why they were there in the first place. It’s a battle of his will at this point, he’s so close to giving up any type of public decency just so he can touch your body, so pretty sitting on his lap.

This man is just so whipped for you and wants to make sure you know that ... just let him hold you and he swears he’ll be happy forever.

☆ MICHE. you can tell just from one look that he treats you so well. He already loves every single part of you but he absolutely LOSES his mind when it comes to your thighs. Just look at him, he’s definitely a thigh man.

His favorite way to relax is by laying his head on your lap, using it as a pillow. Says that they’re comfier than the actual bed and will make him sleep better. He likes to run his thumb gently over the skin, then tickle you to hear your laughter, but will actually fall asleep if you start running your hands through his hair.

he likes to push you up against the wall when you kiss, his tongue dipping inside your mouth. Will run his hands over your thighs to feel you, and forgets his name the moment you wrap your legs around his waist.

He brings you to the bed and will worship your thighs. He goes light headed when he hears the sounds you make as he teases you by paying more attention to your thighs, purposely leaving the place where you want him the most untouched. Spreads a trail of feather kisses across your legs and leaves so many marks in his wake. It’s come to the point where you have to remind him to lighten up just so you can wear shorts again.

As much as he wants to listen to you, he can’t. He’s captivated by how lush and pliant they are under his hands. Will squeeze and trail his fingers up just to see you throw your head back from the tingles that shoot up your spine. He finds them too pretty not to mark up, and secretly thinks they’re more attractive after seeing the dark spots he’s left.

None of that compares, however, to the moment when you wrap your thighs around his head. He swears that he could die like this, that he could happily be suffocated between your thighs if it meant seeing you get lost in pleasure.

When he finally pushes his cock into you, his mind goes blank again when you wrap your thighs around him. Swears that he can’t get enough of you, that he’ll never get enough as he pounds roughly into you. If you cant handle the overstimulation, he’ll shyly ask if he can continue by thigh fucking you. You agree of course, not wanting to leave him unsatisfied, but greatly underestimating how intoxicating it would feel whenever his tip would catch your clit, he doesn’t notice however, too wrapped up in how your thighs squeeze him just right, finally sending him over the edge.

At night, when you’re in each other’s arms, he’ll mindlessly stroke your thigh that's thrown over his body. If you’re insecure about any stretch marks he will trace them and give them even more love. If you don’t care about them, or choose to just ignore them, then he’ll do just that.

He just wants to show you how much he loves you and finds your thighs too attractive to not do anything about it.

ok I will admit that I never payed much attention to miche.. like.. ever so i wasn’t that familiar w him. but it was still fun to write aah thanks for requesting this!! i hope you enjoyed it nonnie!!