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I wish we had more time. I love you.
#eruri#erwin smith#levi ackerman#shingeki no kyojin#attack on titan#snk#aot#quotes#my edit#fun fact: ono daisuke actually DID voice steve trevor in the jpn dub#which i did NOT know when i made these gifs last night
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Levi Ackerman's final lines
#levi ackerman#attack on titan#aot#shingeki no kyojin#snk#aot spoilers#aot dub#matt mercer#attack on titan the final season
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Safe Word Ignored
Pairings: Survey Corps x Reader
Word Count: 2606
Warnings: DUB CON, NON CON
A/N: As the name suggests this excerpt will be non con so do proceed with caution or not at all.
For a softer, consensual version of this, check out my aot x safe word headcannon.
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Safe word - sparrow
Eren - Eren strikes me as rather dismissive. He’s not necessarily nasty about it, but he’s also not too interested in opposing views, especially when he feels this good.
Face buried into your supple skin, Eren rocked his hips repeatedly into your warm walls, melting with each stroke he delivered. You smelled so soft and powdery - his favorite scent on you actually. He could stay like that forever, inhaling your hypnotic fragrance while your pussy squeezed him just right.
Your long nails slid down his back incessantly, stiletto shaped nails no doubt drawing blood from his tender skin. Eren was no stranger to scratches on his back, in fact he welcomed them, the marks an ego boost and a great addition to his battle scars. But these scratches signaled something else entirely, something a lot less elated.
Your strangled moans are music to his ears. But the record scratch comes in the form of the safe word, just barely audible enough for him to hear.
“Huh?”
“Sparrow.”
“Sparrow? Oh honey, no! Just hold out a little while longer for me, yeah?”
Face cradled into his fingertips, Eren swept away at your wet cheeks, pushing forward until he had reached his peak.
Do you really need the safe word? he thought to himself. It’s me. Safe words are meant for strangers or friends with benefits, testing the waters of what feels best. There’s no need for that in a committed relationship. Your partner should know exactly which buttons to press to get yours ticking and by the convulsing of your body, it’s safe to say that Eren’s found yours; yet again.
“Honey, I know what you want before you can even think it,” he boasted.
Why would he give you what you want when what he wants makes you both feel great?
Levi - Levi’s blunt can sometimes double as your mean. While you're used to his word choice, it feels very different to be on the receiving end of them.
Sweaty bodies molded into one, you couldn't tell where yours started and Levi ended. Your skin had begun to stick to the sheets and droplets of sweat gathered in dots littered around your forehead. Head sinking into the pillows, you couldn’t find the strength to raise it up if you wanted to, sad attempts to connect your lips to Levi’s long gone. Though the feeling was great, it had slowly started to take its toll, your body unable to keep up with Levi’s stamina.
“Sparrow,” is the safeword that so wearily tumbles from your lips, exhausted beyond comprehension.
“Really?” Levi questions. “I didn’t peg you for such a weak brat”
The sentence stings and you find yourself too tired to retort, tears kissing the back of your eyelids at Levi’s harsh words. While you were ready to tap out, you supposed offering your body was the least you could do in support of humanity’s strongest soldier - opting instead to lie there until he was finished; hoping that sleep would find you soon after.
Erwin - Erwin isn’t much for the long talking, therefore radio silence is all you get from him.
Thighs clamping his face firmly between your legs didn’t quite give you the reprieve you were looking for; Erwins thick muscle relentless against your clit. He works his tongue to perfection, your pussy dripping its praises in the form of soaked sheets. But it’s not enough for Erwin, its never enough for him. Ever the achiever, it takes more than shaky legs to get him to ease up, your vision darkening on multiple occasions at the sensory overload.
Teeth scraping against tender lips, you’re hesitant to mutter the safe word, but the next rush of fluids has you screaming it before you can stop.
“SPARROW, UHNNNN SPARROW. FUCK!”
Tongue reattached to your pussy, you just about passed out at the discomfort; what once felt so heavenly now feels borderline sinister. Twist and turn as you might, Erwins heavy hands pressed firmly against your thighs to hold you still, intent on eating to his heart's content.
Black dots dance around your vision, relief filling you to the brim. It doesn’t take long for the next wave to hit, knocking you unconscious as you welcome the darkness with open arms.
Connie - Connie hates the idea of you using the safe word but he hates the idea of stopping even more; so he’ll pacify you with soft words of encouragement until he’s finished.
In the heated moment of roleplay you found yourself bent over Connie’s knee, a stinging sensation left behind after each slap to your ass. Hands clamped over your lips at first stifled light giggles, excited at the persona Connie had picked up - now they stifled your groans of discomfort, eagerly waiting for your 'punishment' to be finished.
thawck
Oh that seemed to do it. The final slap to your ass had tears sliding down your cheeks quicker than you could stop them, your feet shuffling about the floor to get a good balance. But Connie’s arm tightened around your waist, another crackling smack booming throughout the room without missing a beat.
“Not you running," Connie chided. “Bad girls don’t get to avoid punishment.”
“M’sorry Con, but it’s just too much."
thawk
“Sparrow,” you squeaked, lips quivering from the tingling ache.
“Awww buttercup,” he condescendingly cooed, rubbing soft circles on your butt. “You talked all that big talk earlier and now you’re calling it quits? C’mon just five more minutes, can you at least give me that?”
Hesitantly, you nod your head, lips tucked carefully between your teeth as you stared at him through wet lashes.
The eery grin that he sends your way is indication enough that his five more minutes will last anything but; and it did. For how long you couldn’t tell, but you’d definitely be sore as hell in the days to come.
Jean - Jean can get gaslighty for sure. It's to the point where you begin to question using the safe word in the first place.
The moisture that gathered between your thighs was the cherry on top of the pride that swelled within you for making Jean feel so good. His breathy moans, his heaving chest, his fluttering eyelids - it gave you such a dynamic feeling. And apparently it did the same to Jean, his high so good he intended to chase it.
Hands buried in your hair, he used it to guide your plump lips to the very bottom of his shaft, the spongy feeling of your throat he once described as ethereal. Jean was a big boi and by all means required some prep; prep you weren’t entirely done with.
So the unexpected intrusion hits your esophagus in all the wrong ways, the feeling pushing your gag reflexes past its limit. The gurgling of your words and the spit that eases you down his dick no doubt makes for a delightful experience only it has you feeling the opposite.
Fists tightly balled, you use them to beat against his legs, hitting just hard enough to catch his attention.
“Talk to me my love, what’s the problem?” he asked, hands still bobbing your head, only a little less vigorously.
Enough time goes by to where you realise he’s not letting up, so instead you try your best to mumble out the words around his dick.
“Sp- sparr- ow,” is the best you can manage under the circumstances.
And as muffled as it came out, there’s no doubt that Jean heard you, disappointment clear in the lengthy breath he blows past his lips. You’re sure he’s annoyed, but what's the point of the safe word if you can’t use it?!
“You do love me, don't you?” he asks in between bobs. “You are mine are you not?”
Fingers gathering your hair into a ponytail he pulled it back, just enough that the head of his dick rested on the tip of your tongue, steely eyes glaring into your soft ones.
“Uhh huh,” is your mumbled response.
“Then why would you put me in such a predicament? I’m so close already my love, couldn’t you stay put a little while longer?
Wide doe eyes meet his, trepidation keeping you from uttering the word once more; his shaft wasting no time in making a home at the very back of your mouth.
It doesn’t take long for Jean to loudly sing his praises, his boisterous moans dripping from his lips the same way his precum drips down your throat.
“There ya go. Good fucking girl,” he commends. “Besides, girlfriends can't say no.”
Onyankopon - Ony can come off snarky and sarcastic to mask his irritation.
Sex with Ony typically felt hot and sexy. The pure lust and raging desire usually made for a good time. It felt like a movie scene where the couple was so eager to be with one another that it got messy - missed kisses, sloppy hair, wet lovebites, tangled limbs.
You tended to be in lights, camera, action heaven but today felt unusual. Understandably prep was a must when it came to Ony and you hadn't have much of that in the heat of the moment. It wasn't until he was fully seated inside of you that you’d realise the wetness at the center of your core simply wasn't enough.
His thick fingers delve into the softness of your flesh, dragging your hips up and down to a fierce rhythm. Eyes clamped shut you bounced until the feeling had become too much; too intense to ignore.
“Sparrow,” is what you breathlessly pant through thrusts.
“The fact that youre not my wife bothers me at least once a day,” he confessed. “But how can you be when you pull shit like this.
“Ony I-“
“Do you really want me to stop?” he taunts between languid thrusts.
Ony had slowed down considerably from the overwhelming force that he once delivered to your pussy, reaching up to swirl his tongue around the lobe of your ear. It soon lands on the sweet spot beneath it as his thumb rubs figure eights on your clit.
“Is that what you want mamas? Hmm?”
Intellect had long since left you and now all your body could focus on was the mind numbing sensation. No matter how good it felt, a break was still in order but Ony wasn’t in the mood to be convinced.
Reaching up to the shell of your ear, his lips ghosts against the tip whispering, “yeah, that’s what I thought. The ‘a’ in my name stands for always right; now gone ahead and come for me.”
Reiner - Reiner can't think of a way to justify his lust over your comfort so he’ll opt for tuning you out, physically if he has to.
The squelching of your pussy made it clear that Reiner was putting in work. Your body would happily create the moisture it needed if meant that he could drive into you at the angle that made your eyes cross over. While you normally didn’t mind helping Reiner with a little stress relief, today he'd made you feel low.
Physically you felt euphoric, but mentally you felt degraded. You felt cheap; almost like someone he threw money at to remedy his frustrations. He’d treated your body so recklessly it brought tears to your eyes; scared to blink at the off chance that you wouldn’t be able stop them from flowing. So you settled for the safe word instead.
“Sparrow,” you whispered.
Face scrunching in confusion, it was the first emotion that you were able to clock aside from the blank stare he previously offered you. His thrusts never waivered and you briefly wondered if he had heard you. Lips parting to utter the word once more, Reiner planted his hand over your mouth, grunting out his disapproval.
Shock stiffened you to a standstill, feeling only the way that his hips drove into yours. You lied there, taking every thrust and listening to every moan. Reiner continued to touch you in all the ways that brought you pleasure, and when you finally found yourself tipping over there edge, there he hovered; a twisted smile curled onto his lips.
Armin - Armin is distraught, but somehow not enough to comply. He’ll apologise profoundly while still inside you.
Armin loved having sex with you. The feeling was immense, but it was the actions that brought him the greatest satisfaction of all, like how you would wildly writhe beneath his body when you were almost to the finish line. He enjoyed seeing you reach out for him when you wanted to feel close, moan his name after he'd made you so cock drunk that it was all you could muster up the strength to repeat, cum around his dick over and over again, sink your nails deep into the flesh of his skin - Armin looked forward to it all.
Hands tugging on the clamps attached to your nipples, he admired how sexy they looked. Swollen enough to seep through the clamps, it took everything in him not to dive down and add to the excitement, his thoughts racing with ideas on how to make you feel even better. Thrilled at the possibility that your lust would trickle down at the base his dick, he just about came right then and there.
But the enjoyment wouldn’t come this time around as the clamps added a layer of pain that felt far from blissful. If anything they hurt, and combined with the tugging you figured it best to cut the night short.
“Sparrow,” is what slips from the confines of your throat.
Ashamed is the emotion that you make out across Armins features, but not for the use of the safe word, rather it seems to be in response for his lack of concern.
"Ohh sweetheart, I'm so sorry," he repeatedly murmured.
Forehead pressed into your cheek, his tears mixed with yours as he rode himself to completion, apologies never ceasing even as he went flaccid inside you.
He could scream his regrets until he was blue in the face, but it meant very little when his body found pleasure at the expense of yours; especially considering that he wouldn't hesitate to do it again.
Floch - Floch will outright blame you for feeling so good. Shame has no place in his house nor heart.
Floch was an ass man through and through. He loved claiming you in the forbidden hole. And you’d gladly comply; giving your heart and your body in service of him. It was one of those things where his pleasure intensified yours.
The grunts and growls, moaning and howling - you were always a soaking mess long before he could make you cum. However, this time felt a little different. You couldn’t place it exactly but you just weren’t feeling sex at the moment. You’d held out for as long as you could, hoping that maybe you needed to be warmed up a little more, that maybe Floch just needed to lay into you just right; but, nothing.
“Sparrow.”
“No can do sugar,” he scolded from above you. “You see I’m just getting started and I ain’t letting up until I’m done.”
You wanted to be shocked, to be disappointed, but unfortunately you weren’t the least bit surprised. Floch had this determination about him to see things through to the bitter end, even when all the odds were stacked high against him; even now when you strongly opposed his selfish desires.
But he somehow always managed to get what he wanted. And there he stayed, buried to the hilt as he continued to thrust into you from behind, smugly whispering about how good you squeezed him, as he kissed along your heated skin.
#Emmy Writes#Emmy Tries#Attack on Titan#AOT#shinjeki no kyojin#snk#eren jeager#levi ackerman#erwin smith#connie springer#jean kirstein#reiner braun#aot onyankopon#armin arlert#floch forster#dub con#non con#proceed with caution#attack on titan fanfiction#attack on titan smut
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to say I am unwell is an understatement
#THIS MEANS THE DUBS ARE DONE#feral screaming and crying in the distance#thank you for dedicating your heart mr mercer#matthew mercer#matt mercer#attack on titan#aot#shingeki no kyojin#snk
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Roselle’s (snk/aot oc) reaction to the Warrior’s betrayal. She would be there when Reiner confesses to Eren, because she’s often by Bertholdt’s side. When it happens she’s dumfounded (she was with bertholdt in utgurd castle). She can’t even process it, and is mainly in denial. But when Mikasa attacks, her instinct kicks in. She grabs onto Bertholdt and tries to block Mikasa’s blow. It startles Mikasa, and she ends up slicing Roselle’s hand. She kicks them away and goes for actual target: Bertholdt. Even by the transformation and after it, Roselle is in denial. She asks everyone finally, after Eren is captured, crying her eyes out. “This is some cruel joke.. Reiner.. Bertholdt! Why would he do this? It can’t be! It.. it just can’t.” Her head is full of overwhelming emotions. Sadness, betrayal, confusion, regret, self loathing. She doesn’t know what to do. One of the people she cared for the most, the enemy. A traitor. Why would he do this? And yet it pained her, the idea of him going. Even knowing everything, she wanted to be back by his side. She didn’t want him to leave.
She didn’t know what to do with all these emotions and thoughts. And then the time came... Everyone surrounding Bertholdt and a captured Eren, separated by the Armored Titan’s hand. She screamed with the rest of them. She screamed her pain and questions and guilt, asking why. And with a scream back, she got her answer. “Someone please find us.” Bertholdt’s speech is what finally gave Roselle an answer, and made her choose what she was going to do. His pain, his crying. His words. Saying how he never wanted to do this, his self hatred, and how he truly called everyone friends. How being soldiers was the only respite he felt. It hit Roselle in the heart, and finally made her decide.
She was going to betray the Survey Corps.
And when she finally sees him again, she screams his name. She runs into his arms, and burys her head into his chest. He’s confused. Why she’s here. Why. He asks, and she answers, holding him tight. “I’ve found you.”
“That’s what you wanted, right? For someone to find you.”
Tears well up in his eyes. And finally, he cries, holding her tight back.
#Roselle Ruhe#aot oc#snk oc#fan oc#oc x canon#bertholdt x oc#bertholdt hoover#attack on titan oc#attack on titan#shingeki no kyojin#shingeki no kyoujin#writing#thoughts#thinking#yapping#yuba duba dub#oc
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I’m so sorry I’ve been MIA guys.
I’ve turned off Tumblr notifications in attempt to avoid spoilers for Attack on Titan until the dub comes out. (Which I hope is fucking soon)
For compensation, my account might turn into a hell scape of AoT TikToks 🤣🤣
#aot#attack on titan#snk#armin arlert#levi ackerman#eren jager#eren yeager#no spoilers#TikTok hellscape#I prefer the dub
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#I pronounce like they do in the dub#so air-vin#but I’m super curious#because I’ve seen people say a bunch of different ways#erwin smith#attack on titan#aot#singeki no kyojin#snk#aot name pronunciation
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jj grelle’s performance as armin in the finale is joining j michael tatum’s performance as erwin in his last speech as some of the best in the whole damn show dub or otherwise.
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FATAL FURY: City of the Wolves|Characters Trailer|English Voice Actors
I’m definitely looking forward to this game. The VAs aren’t who I would’ve personally picked, but I can dig this.
~R
#youtube#fighting games#snk#2.5d#Fatal Fury#FGC#Garou Densetsu#Fatal Fury: City of the Wolves#English Dub#FINALLY#fighting game community#SNK Playmore#Shin Nihon Kikaku
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I'm 100% sure that Zeke have nightmares about Levi Ackerman. (As he should)
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Preview of the full coverage of dubbing of the final episode of Shingeki no Kyojin by NHK 100CAM [broadcast starts at 23:00 JST, 11.07.2023]
#shingeki no kyojin#snk#snk spoilers#attack on titan#i want to watch it!!! but i probably need VPN for this XD#i've always watched the japanese dubbed version and everyone did an amazing job for this series#also armin screaming at the end is still giving me the goosebumps and still making me cry!! how??? ugh my heart still hurts#seiyuu talk
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Okay. Okay. Objectively, I think that Midnight Sun is the best episode of Attack on Titan, and the closest thing the show has to a thesis statement. But my favorite episode will always be I’m Home.
⚠️Spoilers for Attack on Titan below⚠️
Even just hearing the music from that episode, from Sasha’s fight, got me over-emotional and sentimental today. And it’s not because we lose Sasha later. It’s not even about Sasha, in a way. Well…it is, but it isn’t. If it had been Conny, or Jean, or somebody else, I would be equally emotional—but Sasha’s the one who falls into this situation.
I think…it might be because this is one of the first times we’ve seen any of the 104th fight directly to protect a civilian. As soldiers, their battles have, so far, been over territory, or against a particular Titan. Any time civilians have been around have been…coincidental? Their main objectives have not been about the civilians. (Okay, there was that one time Mikasa took down a Titan and saved some people of Trost, but it took her, like, five seconds.)
This is the first time any one of our lovely child soldiers has engaged a Titan solely to protect a civilian. Sasha went looking for her family, but all she found was this little girl. Everyone else had run off and abandoned her, knowing her mother couldn’t flee.
Sasha is unprepared and panicky, and things keep going wrong at every turn. Her main goal is to simply escape. To live. She could’ve run off and left Kaya too, but she didn’t. She stood her ground, she told Kaya to run, and she fought.
And the way this episode has set Sasha up to have been short-sighted and selfish (like any child of…twelve? thirteen? would be) before she joined the army—willing to retreat from the world and the people ~intruding~ on her corner of it. Let them worry about themselves, and she’ll do the same.
But not today. Today she faced a Titan with a bow and four arrows and fought with her feral fierceness for Kaya and herself to live. She didn’t even kill the Titan! That wasn’t the point! She did enough to save a life. And that life would ripple out and save other lives, years in the future, even after we lost Sasha herself.
But even that’s not the point. Sasha didn’t save Kaya because Kaya would later go on to deprogram Gabi and end the cycle of violence. Sasha saved Kaya because it was the right thing to do, and that earned her praise and pride from her father, the hero of Attack on Titan himself, Mr. Braus.
Idk. This episode always gets me up in my feels.
#attack on titan#aot#shingeki no kyojin#snk#sasha braus#mymeta#kylerrambles#legit just sitting on my couch with watery eyes thinking about this stupid scene from this stupid show#my only complaint with the aot dub is that they didn’t let sasha be a hick like she was clearly meant to be#she didn’t even have to be all the time! just when she lets her facade slip! like in this episode!#it’s a real tragedy
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【BREAKING NEWS】
Attack on Titan The Final Season Part 3 (Part 1) Dub Premiere on Toonami September 9th 12:30 am.
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FUCKING FINALLY!!!
#attack on titan#aot#anime#levi ackerman#mikasa ackerman#armin arlert#eren jeagar#snk#shingeki no kyojin#aot dub#aot news
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Thank you to @hc-artz for letting me dub this! If you enjoyed this and want to see more, then please like, subscribe, and leave a comment! (That last part helps out a lot, especially!)
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who's ready to crash the crunchyroll servers? 🙋🏻♀️
#me definitely me#attack on titan#aot#shingeki no kyojin#snk#eren jaeger#mikasa ackerman#armin arlert#levi ackerman#reiner braun#annie leonhart#hange zoe#aot onyankopon#attack on titan dub#aot dub
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Just wondering what do you guys prefer, when watching an anime...ENG dub or JPN one?
I happened to realize just today that I've never ever watched a single second from Attack on Titan with ENG dub...so I gave it a try. But I have to say nope...Eren's and Levi's voice is undeniably hotter when they speak japanese *-*
#attack on titan#levi ackerman#eren jaeger#english dub#japanese dub#aot#snk#shingeki no kyoujin#levi's voice is the sexiest ever
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