#snk polls

[are-you-unwell-about]

[pulpolicia]

okay, so:

please elaborate

[yutamayo]

[worlds-worst-ships]

Do you ship it?

[do-you-ship-it-polls]

Autist4Autist ships

i was gonna wait to post this ofc but I want jack to see it. also feel free to yell at me if you think some of these aren't autistic. i'm unsure if levi is, but hange has so much autism that they make up for his lack of symptoms.

[humanitys-strongest-bamf]

out of curiosity and the need for procrastination!

also we not going into the "i literally read y-en when i see y/n" discourse or rambling about preferring narrative style over placeholders. don't be a party pooper

reblog for sample size! :3

[spicerackofblorbos]

link to event information and masterlist

Delicate - Taylor Swift

Levi Ackerman x gn!reader

Third floor on the West Side, me and you Handsome, you're a mansion with a view Do the girls back home touch you like I do? Long night with your hands up in my hair Echoes of your footsteps on the stairs Stay here, honey, I don't wanna share

☾ content/warnings ➼ canon, smut (MDNI), unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it bbys), creampie, dominant Levi, lewd language

☾ wc ➼ ~650

You’re not entirely certain how you got to this point. One moment, you’re yelling at your captain for being too harsh on the new cadets. The next, you’re sneaking into the living quarters of said captain like it was second nature.

You both had an agreement early on that the relationship you two shared would be strictly professional, only talking when necessary and working together if commanded – it helped that you both couldn’t stand to be in the same building together.

Relationships between cadets and higher-ups were trouble, even more so when you’re a part of their squad. What if there was special treatment? The Scouts couldn’t risk it. They won’t hear of it.

It was a delicate situation, indeed.

That’s why you had to be extremely silent when you’re bent over Levi’s desk, his cock buried so deep in you that you could see stars.

“Lost your voice, have you?” Levi taunts gruffly from behind, his fingers gripping so tight on your hips that were you not so blissed out, you’d be wincing from the pain. “Think you can yell at me like that, huh?” His hips slam into you hard as he grunts.

Your fingers dig into the sides of the desk for something to hold on as your face rests on the cool, lacquered wood underneath you. You’ve been biting your bottom lip so hard that it might bruise in the hopes to keep quiet, but soft moans escape anyway.

You don’t even know what time it is, or even how long you’ve been there. All you know is that you’ve had more than five orgasms at this point, and your legs are trembling. Were it not for the desk and Levi’s vice grip, you’d have crumpled to the floor by now.

“L-Levi-” You pant, a trail of saliva escapes your parted lips and pool on his unfinished paperwork – something you can’t be bothered to care about.

His hand slides up your back and into your hair before he curls his fingers in the strands, tugging hard until your head jerks up. You’re now face to face with the darkened window of his bedroom, the reflection of your slack jawed-self staring back at you.

“What’s that? Gonna cum again for me again?” His raven hair sticks to his forehead, glistening with sweat, as he pounds in you ruthlessly, skin slapping skin so loudly you just know someone could hear if they pass. “Do it. Come for me like the good cadet you are.”

You can’t even respond before the tidal wave of pleasure crashes over you, and you have to bite into your arm to keep yourself quiet.

“Fuck.” Levi groans at the feeling of you tightening around him from you coming undone.

He isn’t any better, because he cannot hold himself back anymore. His thrusts are erratic, and with one more hard hit, he spills deep in you. Thick ropes of his cum fill you up to the brim as he holds onto you for dear life.

For a moment, all that can be heard are the crickets singing outside of his window and the rapid pants from the two of you. He takes a moment before pulling out of you, followed by a small stream of a mix of both of your juices running down your leg.

Levi grips your waist with both hands and helps you stand, keeping an arm behind you to hold you steady.

“Maybe I should yell at you more often.” You tease, placing your hand on Levi’s chest for more stability. His heart is racing underneath your palm.

“Be careful what you wish for.” He warns, his stormy eyes narrowing just a sliver. “Let me get you cleaned up.” This time with a softer voice.

With a calloused him, he takes yours and leads you into his private bathroom, closing the wooden door behind you.

[poll-polls]

NOTE: This poll is not in regards to names such as Edward Elric, Eren Jaeger, and Allen Walker which were already in Western order in the original Japanese.

[happybird16]

Please reblog if you vote!!!

[jeanmarcoverse]

Please reblog for a bigger sample size!

Feel free to add your own answers in the replies and reblogs!

[melishade]

So this took a while to do! Not really happy with the orbs, so I put both drawings with and without them.

Anyway, this is supposed to be my depiction of Primus in my fanfic: Attack on Prime using that one trend of the flowers blooming out of the mannequin head. And what I genuinely find funny is that Primus is using TFP Optimus’ holoform in the story, and without even trying! This is the closest I could get to how I wanted TFP Optimus’ human form to look like.

Although I feel like the orbs, which is supposed to represent the previous Primes, was the worst part of the picture. I’m still learning how to use Krita. So I posted a pic with and without the orbs. So settle something for me?

[do-you-know-this-baby]

Do you know this baby?