#pieck i love you

[mikatsuobushi]

[zuzusexytiems]

OOML art, 4 years apart (2025 vs 2021)

aka the real secret to Art Improvement is to just be really, really obsessed with a rarepair that you never stop drawing actually

[strawmates]

i'm so grateful to live in a same timeline where attack on titan is created. thank you yams for this wonderful, genius, and heart wrenching masterpiece. 

this story has been part of my life these past few years, i grew up with this series, and shared the same emotional ride with all the characters. 

although the manga ended 2.5 years ago, i still harbor the same feelings the first time i read the final chapter of the manga as i watch the last episode of the anime, ever. 

i still believe that eren and mikasa deserved so much better. all they ever wanted was to be with each other but we all know that wouldn't happen. i was crying the whole time while watching the episode to a point i couldn't breathe through my blocked nose and i couldn't even read the subtitles through my blurry vision filled with nonstop tears. 

to all the people involved in the publication and production of this series, Kodansha, WIT studio, MAPPA, all the voice actors, all the music artists who composed and sing the opening and ending songs and many more. thank you for your hard work all these years. cheers to a job well done!

thank you again yams for giving me something to look forward to every month these past few years. you don't know how much that meant to me. 

the world is cruel yet beautiful. 

see you later, eren and everyone else. 

[mistystarshine]

ALRIGHT FOLKS. HELP ME OUT.

These are the prompts for my server's winter event. Send me ideas for one-shots for them, or else I'm just going to find a way to shoehorn the one-shot ideas already bouncing around in my head in there. I W I L L keep these short, by which I mean that I will only let two (2) get up to 18k in length and only if it's one of the two already rotting in my head, one of which will probably only be shown to @winntersnow and be more of a collection of snippets than anything else anyway.

@deadgirlwalking91 can probably guess what the other one is because i brainrotted at her about it recently and this is me telling her right now that if i write it and it ends up being a single word over 18k she is commanded to take me behind a barn and shoot me

ANYWAY. Ideas can be for Hazbin Hotel, Chainsaw Man, Attack on Titan, or p o t e n t i a l l y Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I'll write most ships, but see the tags for a more specific list and know that I also really love writing gen. G O.

1. **The Nutcracker and the Mouse King by E. T. A. Hoffmann**

Light Prompts: candy, ballet

Dark Prompts: jaw injury, rat king

2. **The Little Match Girl by Hans Christian Andersen**

Light Prompts: match and flower selling, delicious meals

Dark Prompts: snowstorm, hypothermia

3.** The Gift of the Magi by O. Henry**

Light Prompts: gift exchanges, watches, haircuts

Dark Prompts: poverty, selling precious commodities/items out of desperation

4. **The Polar Express by Chris Van Allsburg**

Light Prompts: trains, hot chocolate, self-discovery, North Pole

Dark Prompts: loss of innocence, hallucinations, puppets

5. **The Snow Queen by Hans Christian Andersen**

Light Prompts: forehead kisses, talking animals/plants, garden permanently in summer, reindeer

Dark Prompts: frozen heart, slivers of glass in hearts and eyes, brainwashing

6. **Myth of Hades and Persephone **

Light Prompts: pomegranates, palace

Dark Prompts: kidnapping, eternal darkness

7. **East of the Sun, West of the Moon as told by Andrew Lang**

Light Prompts: rescue, memory recovery, candles, golden apple

Dark Prompts: animal spouse with mysterious secrets

8.** The Cold Lady as told by Grace Jones**

Light Prompts: magical person made of snow, winter spirit, secret identity

Dark Prompts: spousal abandonment

9. **The Apple Tree Man as told by Ruth Tongue**

Light Prompt(s): cider, tree, apple wassailing, gold treasure

Dark Prompt(s): sketchy deals with tree spirits

10. ** A Christmas Carol by Charles Dickens**

Light Prompt(s): family, redemption, visiting past memories

Dark Prompt(s): death, creepy spirits, bound to earth, chains

11. **The Elves and the Shoemaker by Brothers Grimm**

Light Prompt(s): elven helpers, shoes, treasure

Dark Prompt(s): changelings, kidnapping

12. **Myth of Saint Nicholas and the French Cannibal Le Père Fouettard**

Light Prompt(s): resurrection, pickles/pickling season

Dark Prompt(s): cannibalism

[sandcrafted]

Whenever Levi looks at Pieck, he sees the face of the Titan that slaughtered so many of his men at the battle in Shiganshima, so many years ago. He remembers how she was the one who snatched Zeke away from him just when he'd been on the brink of finally killing him, leaving him unable to fulfill Erwin's last request, creating a desperation in him so strong that he hasn't known anything like it since.

It's only human nature to think about those things. And despite what some might think, Levi is no less human than anyone else. But... when he looks at Pieck, he sees a victim, too. A victim of the war - of the hatred, loss and cruelty that had existed long before any of them were even born, just the same as him. What choice did she have in the end, in a shitty world like this one? He's sure that when she looks at him... she must see the face of the one who killed those important to her, too.

It's fucked up, is the point. He doesn't hate her, not really. Not when hatred is the very thing that got the world into this mess, and stole away everything important to him he's ever lost. But whenever he spends time with them - any of the Warriors of Marley... he still can't help but feel a lingering bitterness deep inside him - and worse still, the feeling that he's betraying the comrades who lost their lives fighting for his sake.

"Pieck." He greets her bluntly, with a gaze that holds a hint of weariness. In spite of that, though... it's not an empty gaze, either. "It seems like things went just like you thought they would. Everyone's pleased... those kids should really learn to reign it in a bit, though. What's a guy gotta do to get some peace around here?"

@plostrum ( starter! )

[imjustsomebodyelse]

Random Idea for future fanarts: what if Piecks child had black hair like pieck and the eyes are Heterocromia?

Ohhh, I looove ideas for PKPK kids!! I never stick with a design, gender or name because there are so many versions and I love them all!!

I actually tend to give girl designs piecks hair, hihi 🥰

Also! Fun fact about the eyes! I myself have heterochromia which is why I usually tend to be careful giving it to characters because it always feels a bit like a weird self-insert 😅 But maybe I’ll do it once, for funsies hihi 💖

[theninjasheeep]

A Walk to Remember

Pairing(s): Porco Galliard / Pieck Finger

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Summary: Pieck was never supposed to outlive him, he knew as much.

Tags: PokkoPikuWeek2024, I'm combining prompts: sorry I'm a writer, "Feels like I haven't seen you in forever", Pieck dies / Porco survives, Hurt/Comfort, Porco only has a memory and dog tags, Post-rumbling canon divergent, Memories, Eulogy of a loved one, Yes: the title is a movie reference, Grief/Mourning, Porco lived and he takes care of Mr. Finger

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Forgot to post my @pokkopikuweek entry, sorry!!!

[moved--naitfall]

@gyofukuki asked:

❛ I still intend to make sure you don't fall behind. ❜ from pieck

EPIC: THE MUSICAL — ACT ONE

A forced alliance they had formed, when they appeared helpless, unarmed before them with an offer: to join forces, to kill the beast. By his side, Pieck had taken a seat, once an enemy, now an ally. He'd stare, a single eye full of the grief and loss of a lifetime. On his shoulders, rested the hopes and dreams of everyone who had given their life for a ridiculously hopeless cause. On his shoulders, even if he couldn't any longer stand on two feet without collapsing. Could he, in this pathetic state, give their sacrifices meaning? He wasn't delusional. His only remaining strength— to be void of any hope and dreams. To see clearly (wasn't he blinded by revenge?), when the rest gazed through altered vision, of everything they sought or feared to see. Levi knew he couldn't fight the final battle in this state. He knew he'd slow them down, and had promised to himself to die before they had to risk their lives for him. And even if he couldn't kill the beast on his own, he didn't stay behind on that ship.

Instead, he had begged. ❝ To kill Zeke . . . Please lend me your strength. ❞ Shattered, for once proving he could break. Yet his armor hadn't fallen apart, pieces remained in place, and they kept staring with unchanging eyes of perplexion. Never once had he wondered what his soldiers thought of him, not when he couldn't recognize his own reflection on the mirror.

Hange was dead. Everyone, every single soldier from the day he had joined the Survey Corps, was gone. Among comrades and enemies he had found himself, asking for their assistance. For a cause they couldn't understand, a seemingly selfish cause. Yet a foreign soldier, the enemy, the cart titan who had taken Zeke from his hands, had spoken like a real Survey Corps member. Words he hadn't heard before, words it seemed he had heard for the first time in his life. For a short time, he struggled to understand, as if she had spoken a different dialect. Fall behind? His fight should have been over. He should have stayed behind. How could she understand? Why he fought? There was no reason to pretend, no hidden motive behind caring words. Ridiculous they were, this war having proven how absurd was human nature, how self-destructive for absolute no reason.

She could see him. Eyes held no pity, nor fear or resentment. As if he was the same as her, as all of them, a comrade worth looking at. Never before anyone had to worry he’d fall behind. Always the one to lead crying soldiers straight to hell. Always the one to remain at the end, fighting so their lives wouldn’t be lost in vain. A devil. He had become one as well, hadn’t he? For all their sakes, to support him, carry his sins, to carry the promise he had made to him. She hadn’t served under his command. It wasn’t her responsibility, not her duty — not anyone’s responsibility or duty, yet she had offered herself. What was he to her eyes? An outsider’s eyes? He didn’t understand. Maybe, his perception had given out, along with his stamina since the explosion. Maybe, he didn't have the time or heart to see and observe. Maybe, her understanding was beyond his, for he didn’t know what it was like to be seen, as human.

He gritted his teeth. Hands clenched tight at the fabric of his pants, the desperation of helplessness towards the end suffocating him. He remained silent, didn’t respond — couldn't speak, for anguish had closed his throat. A single eye met hers, the gratitude he couldn't express, and the confirmation, he was going to need her help. When close to one's end (to the end of humanity), it was natural for people to show their real colors, what shades they were truly made of — dark, for most, lighter tones rare to see in a world robbing them of their light. Rare, yet in her he'd see the light having survived. In heartworn eyes, he'd recognise a part of him. What shades could she have seen in him? Was it because he contrasted her, that she remained close ?

[90sbee]

reasons i relate to pieck finger:

messy dark hair

eyebags

short

would protect gabi braun with my life

done with eren

[zuzusexytiems]

"They're two entirely separate people that have the potential to become something completely new together as opposed to being together in the shadow of everything that happened to them when they were younger." this. absolutely this, 100%.

it's so exciting to think about all the things they can learn from each other, how that love story eventually unfolds, and how they'll learn to navigate around the complexities of a relationship like that. it's new and fresh and exciting and man, I'm just so here for it.

re: the 4-5 minute standalone scene YES x10000 I've mentioned this on another thread somewhere, but another thing I've always considered is that in the battle of heaven and earth, we never really see the other scouts have pieck's back the way jean did, and I've always been curious about that.

perhaps it was a conscious choice from isayama (part of me also wants to believe that he was planning to do something about the two of them, at least initially), or it could be purely coincidental. either way, I think it's pretty neat when we compare these scenes to how they first started off in shinganshina and liberio. regardless if it's viewed through a shipping lens or not, that development is noteworthy imo.

(I'm always a slut for enemies to lovers always tho, so I will personally always view this through a shipping lens lmao)

anyway, while admittedly, I would love nothing more than to have additional crumbs of jeanpiku together, I also kind of like that there's enough blank spaces in their canon dynamic that we can mold it into anything we want it to be. it fosters imagination and creativity, and at the end of the day, that's really what fandom is all about.

Why do you think Jean and Pieck work well as a couple? (srs)

I know you have a fic of it but I'm curious about your direct take.

Oooo I’m definitely not the first person who has said this but a lot of the appeal with Jean x Pieck lies with the post-canon potential between the two of them as opposed to scenes that you directly see in the manga/anime!

Jean and Pieck are both shown to be incredibly pragmatic, level-headed, and loyal characters, (where their loyalty primarily lies with people as opposed to the systems that brought them up. I.e. Pieck saying she doesn’t trust Marley but the people she’s fought with, and Jean telling Reiner that they’re no different from each other, so it’s wrong to judge their actions), and in their few short scenes together, it shows that they immediately read how the other works in a way that they can work together efficiently in a fight. They don’t hold anything against each other for past instances, because right off the bat they both understand that nothing is personal in war, and when they’re finally at a point in the narrative where it’s time to join up, they do so immediately without hesitation.

From a physical standpoint, Jean canonically likes girls with dark hair, and while that in and of itself isn’t enough to say “oh they’re canon because she has black hair”, it does lend to the idea that Pieck may have partially been designed to serve as a potential secondary love interest for Jean, considering that she was originally supposed to be a middle aged man. Even if that change wasn’t intended to open that door, their scene together on Eren’s Titan very clearly pushes a “hey guys this is also a new potential love interest situation so pay attention to these two!!!” Type of agenda that’s really common in this type of storytelling. Pieck herself is portrayed as being inseparable from Porco, who also has a fiery temperament and dirty-blonde hair, and while Porco and Pieck lack the absolutely absurd height difference between her and Jean, we still see her interactions with a male character that has similar traits with Jean. Once Porco dies, Pieck is clearly upset, but then chooses to push forward to fulfill her duty to her fellow warriors (who else in this story chose to follow through to make a difference to honor a comrade that was in one way or another killed because of Reiner???) they’re reflections of the same character traits in different bodies, and they mirror each other incredibly well when they barely even interact onscreen.

But in the parts where they DO interact, I can’t tell you how many shows and movies I’ve seen that have had two side characters that previously didn’t talk much suddenly wind up in a long fight sequence together, and more often than not, it does lead to a character change and emphasized romantic potential by the end of the story. Character blocking in scenes is incredibly important, and when two characters are placed together for a 4-5 minute scene of just the two of them, then the contrast of both their visuals and their personalities is much more noticeable. Then we get into the boat scene, where Pieck is the one to tease Jean about his hair, and he makes just as equally cheeky a response. I do think their time as ambassadors would put them in close quarters very often, and in real life, people fall for each other all the time when they’re together 24/7. I think it was intentional that Pieck was the one to start the banter with Jean to go back on my previous statements, and I think by the end of the story, that’s implied that there’s a good chance the two of them either currently have something going on, or that there’s something that will happen between them eventually. I also like the idea that since they met as adults, and with wildly different life experiences, they could have a lot to learn from each other without years of trauma and baggage that affects their relationship. They’re two entirely separate people that have the potential to become something completely new together as opposed to being together in the shadow of everything that happened to them when they were younger.

Also consider this: incredibly attractive and smug man meets even more attractive and smug woman. Then they have four kids.

[zuzusexytiems]

She’s glancing between his eyes and his lips, but his mind is too foggy to figure out what exactly she wants from him. All he knows is that every inch of his body is utterly exhausted. (...)

“You should get some sleep,” she purrs, running a hand through his hair once more.

Our Whole Lives are Ahead of Us by @kayakima has been fueling my jeanpiku brainrot and I genuinely don't have enough words to describe how in love I am with this fic, please please please give it a read if you can 🥹🙏🏼

[luvfy0dor]

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

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

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

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

Bites ★

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

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

Hickeys ★

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

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

Both! ★

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

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

Neither ★

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

• Nathaniel Hawthorne, Light, Jouno

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

[arminsumi]

geto who's way bigger than you. just imagine sitting on his lap while he hugs you. he might kiss you in the hair or make you ride him until you're dripping all over his pants <3

TOO SMALL TO TAKE IT ALL, HUH?

𝐆. 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 — 夏油傑

🔞 smut / n.sfw / 18+ content

NOTE: did I just read Geto Suguru with a size kink or do I need to get my eyes checked out again 🥴 anyways hehe my dearest mama pieck in my inbox good to see u angel 💗

WARNINGS — fem reader, size kink, implied clothed sex, implied unprotected sex + creampie, hair pulling, light roughplay, teasing/playfulness, dirty talk, slight dom/sub dynamic (?), nicknames (daddy, good girl, baby, etc), lmk if i have missed a warning thank u lovelies

That’s the first thing he noticed about you – you and him, the sheer size difference. It made his eyes light up, it made him smirk. He immediately compared his body size to yours and relished in the fact even your shadow was smaller.

Satoru had introduced the two of you to each other years ago during one especially hot summer. You’d coincidentally stayed at the same hotel in Okinawa for the holidays. Geto Suguru very unashamedly chuckled when you looked up at him, noticing how your eyes skimmed the strip of his physique that showed through his Hawaiian shirt. One of the first things he said to you was “You’re so small” as a playful, cheeky little remark.

And it wasn’t the last time he said it. That was a very common phrase to come out of him. He loved making you very aware of how much bigger he was than you.

Never mind the obvious height difference, he was just bigger than you in every aspect. Hands, feet, forearms, chest, torso, shoulders. So often in the early stages of your relationship, he would put his hand out and splay his fingers so that you’d bring your own hand up to compare, showing off his finger length by curling them over yours, with a suggestive smirk too. At some point he made the very expected dirty joke, “Bet you’d prefer mine over yours, huh? Yeah. I could reach much deeper.”

The size difference between you and him was on his mind whenever he hugged you. He made sure that you felt the tones of his torso pressing tight against your chest.

And it was killing him inside whenever you perched yourself on his lap. You felt his muscular thighs supporting your weight.

Pair those together – hugging him while on his lap? He was conscious of every part of your body that pressed against him, as were you; how could you ignore the press of his biceps against your sides? No one could.

His pants started tightening when he mentally compared every aspect of your body and his body. Your hand and his hand, your shoulders and his shoulders, your leg length and his leg length. You wouldn’t expect nasty thoughts to be circling his mind when he’s pressing such innocent kisses into your hair. But he’s thinking of pulling on that pretty hair, making you squirm on his cozy, comfy, big lap while he stuffs his cock inside your tiny hole.

He sweet talks you while palming and kneading your ass, feeling the supple skin bounce and jiggle makes him giddy.

 Geto was a giant, but a gentle giant. Well, mostly gentle – gentle when he wasn’t thrusting up into you.

He fucked you like a real show-off, ‘cause Geto wanted to make your pussy remember his size. Splitting you open and stretching you out always earned a wolfy grin from his lips. “Feel that? ‘so deep I’m in your tummy, baby. If I cum inside I’m sure not a single drop will spill out.” He coos into your ear, firm grip unmoving from your hips.

The curve of his cock had you seeing stars, it made your body so weak – he liked that. He liked that he had the ability to make your body practically melt in his embrace, he savored the feeling and sight of your body going half-limp like a ragdoll when you were getting fucked too good by him.

Sometimes he was so needy to feel you stretch around him that he didn’t bother fully taking off his clothes, he’d just unbutton and unzip his pants.

“But I’m gonna soak ‘em.” You forewarned.

“Yeah.” He hummed with a smirk, “I like that, baby. Soak daddy’s jeans with your pretty pussy like a good girl. Make a mess on me.”

Now, Geto only gives you a bit of freedom when riding his lap. Those big hands are always attached to your hips and helping to work you up and down. Sometimes he’ll give you the liberty of bouncing on his cock all by yourself, as clumsy as you are in that cock-drunk state, so he can hold the back of your head and give you feverish kisses all over your face. When he feels the tickle of your hair as it slips through his fingers, that’s when he takes a grip of it and pulls back so gently. Geto’s so sweet and gentle – ‘till he’s cumming, that is, then you feel a slight tingle across your scalp as he really pulls on your hair.

“You’re so fucking tiny, baby. Too small to take it all, huh? Deep breaths, there we go – angel you’re so good for me, always listening to me – fuckkk – s-so fucking small, so fucking small ‘n tiny, ‘gonna milk my cum out with that tight hole of yours? Yeah? Good, be good and milk my cum out.”

When he’s through with you, he always praises you like a princess.

“You impress me.” He tells you, “it's so hot that you can take all of me like that, even thought you’re so small. Mhm, that’s right, you’re my baby angel, aren’t you? C’mere, let me kiss you.” He feathers tenderly against the crown of your head, ignorant of the fact his pants are soaked through with his pretty girl’s juices, and presses pretty kisses to your skin.

[dressycobra7]

@wintrrxxo

Shower time

[mommypieck]

⌗︙・best friend pieck listening to u rant about your crush ⸜⸜・

best friend pieck who listens to you rant about your new crush from between your legs.

"we made eye contact." you say, the end of sentence turning into moan as her tongue slides thru your folds. she slurps at your juices, her tongue teasing at your hole.

"you think he's in love with you?" she giggles,, sending vibrations to your clit. you arch your back, but she presses you back down, throwing your legs over her shoulders. pieck buries her face deep into your cunt, licking and sucking on your juices.

"what else?" she asks. she's been your best friend for a long time and she supports all of your crushes. but she wants you to feel good too. pieck knows that none of those boys would be able to satisfy you as good as she does.

"he borrowed my... im about to cum." you whine, making her laugh. two of her digits press against your hole and she pushes the fingers inside of you. she presses them right into your sweet spot, fucking you with them while continuing to suck on your clit.

"pieck oh my god." you moan, cumming on her fingers and her mouth.

"i think he's the right for you, sweets. as long as he lets me fuck you on the weekends."

[mikasa-imadebiscults]

Topping the Dom

(A/N- I was at work and suddenly thought of topping Shinobu from KNY so I decided to write this but with various characters hehe)

Various female characters x FEM! Reader

(Warning: Smut, the dom being submissive, teasing, and the use of a strap)

“Does that feel good mommy?” You cooed, still slowly pushing the large strap all the way in, watching your girlfriend’s face as she adjusted to the size. Her legs rested on your shoulders as you tighten your grip on her soft thighs.

You relished in this moment, this was a rare sight to see your typically dominant girlfriend oh so submissive and it turned you on so much knowing that this is only for you to see. It wasn’t easy getting her so submissive but your hard work paid off, getting to see that beautiful sight of your girlfriend feeling so good was rewarding.

“Fu-ck” she groans, feeling her insides fill up all the way with your strap, all nice and deep.

“Oh yeah? Tell me more baby.” You smirk, teasingly urging her to be more vocal. You wanna hear all of those sweet sweet noises.

She pouts a little in defiance, still as stubborn as ever. Although you knew exactly how to fix that, starting to thrust your hips very slowly. She squirms and puts one arm over her eyes in an attempt to hide her face; but you weren’t having none of that.

“Aw who knew you could be so shy and flustered. Come on mommy, let me see that pretty face of yours.” You insisted, rubbing her arm encouraging and comfortingly, silently telling her that it’s okay to be vulnerable around you.

She slowly removed her arm from her face, avoiding eye contact. She suddenly lets out a gasp when she feels you quicken your pace, gripping the sheets tightly. “Ahh- fuck that feels so good.” She admits, trusting you with her vulnerability, even though her ego was practically screaming at her, she didn’t care when she felt this good.

“Mm yes, I love those sounds, music to my ears.” Your words of praise heated up her body head to toe, making a spiraling pit inside her stomach appear quicker than expected, growing by the second.

You lean forward to kiss her, pushing her legs back, testing her flexibility. She moans into the kiss, allowing you to easily slide your tongue into her mouth and deepen the kiss, while swallowing every noise. Each one of the fast and hard thrusts sent her closer and closer to her orgasm, causing her back to arch and break the kiss. A small string of saliva connected your lips to hers and you smiled at this, seeing such a lewd expression coming from your girlfriend was so amazing, hell even breathtaking is an understatement.

By the way she was moving and moaning, you knew that she was dangerously close, so you swiftly pulled away, leaving her hole all empty, wet, and needy. You wanna have fun with this, dragging this out for as long as possible. “Oh no, I’m not done with you just yet mommy, you gotta beg for what you want first.”

| RUMI, Nemuri, Mikasa, Pieck, Yelena, Makio, Cassandra, Bela, SHINOBU

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