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Incubus!Scaramouche x GN (Afab) Reader
Pronouns used: You, yours.
CW: Dacryphilia, breeding (consentual), fingering, degrading (use of 'whore' 'slut' etc.) , reader is a virgin
(Dm me if I've missed any!)
Word count: 2.7k
<3 Hi hi!! I finally decided to post something, and what better way to start it off than with a bang (HAHA LITERALLY SIDNDN (im so funny))
DISCLAIMER: EVERYTHING IS CONSENTUAL. SCARAMOUCHE DOES NOT USE ANY SPELLS OR POWERS TO SEDUCE READER. I DO NOT WRITE/SUPPORT NONCON.
nsfw under the cut!!
Fleeting desires
It was an oddly quiet night at the bustling city you lived in as you walked home from the get together your work colleagues put together. You felt a bit tipsy as you walked, but still had your guard up for anything suspicious going on. Your pace quickened as you got an unnerving feeling in your bones, as if someone was watching you.
After a terrifying 10 minutes of walking you finally made it outside of your apartment, you took your keys out, putting it in the lock before you felt a hot breath against your neck. You shudder at the feeling as you quickly turn around, your sight being met with a short man with horns and a tail.
"Oh, your reactions are priceless, human." The incubus, from what you figured sneered at you, licking his lips seductively. You could feel your body getting hotter from the mere seconds you've spent around him.
"W-who are you?!" You stutter, blinking as you feel yourself getting turned on just by looking at him, prompting you to look away. "Keep your eyes on me, lowly creature." He demanded, and you couldn't help but obey his orders. "Hm, you're quick to obey orders, I like that." He commented, his voice becoming raspy and low.
"How about I give you the best experience of your life, and you give me your.. energy, hm?" He says, stepping closer to you, oh how inviting his voice was. "S-sure-- L-let me just--" You mumble, unable to bring yourself to resist him as you unlocked the door and let him in. As the two of you walk to your bedroom he suddenly grabs your hand, pulling you into a kiss, making you yelp in surprise. He took advantage of your open mouth as he slid his tongue in, swirling and exploring your mouth. His kisses seemed desperate and needy, as if he was starving to touch someone. You whimpered as he finally pulled away, a string of saliva connecting you as he does so. "I'll like this more than I thought I would." He said, chuckling before pulling off your top.
The cold night air hit your chest as he threw your top somewhere behind, his deep indigo eyes only focusing on you, as if he's a predator watching his next meal, which in a way is true. He didn't waste an extra second before his lips were all over your neck, reaching down to your collarbone as he licked all over your skin, relishing in the slightly salty taste of your skin.
A groan left his mouth as he bit into your sensitive flesh, sucking and licking at it for a few seconds before pulling away, admiring his work with a smug look on his face. The look in his eyes made your legs pudding as you sat down on your soft bed, your fingers gribbing the bedsheets as an attempt of calming yourself as you looked up at him.
"The desprate look in your eyes, it's so charming, but so pathetic." He mocked you, yet you couldn't help but feel shivers on your skin at his words. You mumbled something quietly, your eyes looking at your thighs in shame.
"Oh, come on, you surely aren't hurt by my words dear?" His voice was calmer and softer than the previous time he spoke, as if he's trying to comfort you, the look in his eyes said otherwise though. You shake your head, biting your lip before speaking more clearly; "P.. please touch me." You say weakly, but his eyes just lit up with lust and need.
He stepped closer to you, and another step, and another until he stood right in front of you. He climbed the bed, placing his knee between your thighs and spreading them as he started to crawl on the bed, his voice was low and seductive as he whispered onto your neck,
"Beg for me to fuck you.." He smirked before biting and sucking at your nape, making a gasp of pleasure leave your lips.
"Plead for me to pound my incubus cum into you, to make you my personal whore, hm?" He pulled away from your neck, looking at you, his eyes looked so beautiful under the moon's light, they shined with the desire and need to feel your body. You felt your skin shiver at his glare, gulping your pride away as you spoke.
"P-please fuck me dumb.." You looked away, feeling your dignity die within your soul, yet he just shook his head "Not enough. I need you to beg."
You sighed, ultimately deciding your pride is worthless compared to the demon on top of you. You tilt your head towards his as you spoke: "I..I need you so bad, p-please.. I want your cum f-filling my insides..!!"
You exclaimed, almost loudly. You closed your eyes, feeling your cheeks become redder by the second.
Scaramouche nods proudly before speaking, his tail touching the inside of your thighs, going up and down.
"Still shy, but I'll make you into my personal bitch in heat, don't you worry." He laughs as he takes your chin, forcing you to look at him as you open your eyes.
"I'll fuck you until your mind goes blank, the only thought on your dumbfucked mind will be my cock, my cum and me." He said smugly, a confident and possessive tone in his voice, rather out of character for an incubus. His lips curled into a smirk as he licked your lips, forcing his way in as he kissed you, his hands roaming across your body, touching every curve on your body as you moaned in the kiss.
He pulled away swiftly, looking at the desprate lust in your eyes as you let out a quiet whine. His hands placed themselves on your hips as he grinded his knee to your clothed clit, making you gasp in surprise that quickly turned into moans of pleasure.
He loved seeing you get so worked up over just grinding on his knee, you didn't even realize it but he stopped moving. You close your eyes as you whined loudly, your hips moving by themselves to grind harder on his knee.
"Look at you, already so pathetic for me and I didn't even do a thing to you."
He laughed audibly, but it felt as if you couldn't hear him as you moaned, right before he removed his knee that is.
"H-hey?! Wh-why'd you do that?"
You ask, pouting at him as he repositioned himself, taking your legs and putting them around his waist, bringing you closer to him. "Shut up slut." He scoffed, before smirking at your reddened face. You obviously weren't used to being degraded, but hearing his voice call you disgusting and degrading things was so arousing to you. You didn't know how Scaramouche knew exactly the things he needed to do and say to get you off, but he exceeded any expectations you've had for him.
His fingers grip at your pants, quickly pulling them off as you snap back into reality. Scaramouche stared at your underwear which has wet spots on it, his tail flicked in delight as he pressed his index finger on your clothed clit, swirling around it, making you squirm and whine.
From all the humans he's fucked throughout the 500 years he has been alive, he never saw one this desprate for him, this obsessed over his touch. His cold heart felt warmer by how many noises you make just by him teasing you with one finger. It almost makes him think you're a virgin, well if you were it'd be better for him.
He removed his finger which resulted in you whining from the loss of pleasure. "No need to whine so much, I know how desprate you are, and I get it." He laughed brfore he grabbed your underwear, swiftly pulling it off and throwing it on the floor.
His indigo eyes looked as if they were glowing in the dark as he spread your legs, revealing your dripping and wet cunt. His lips curled into a smirk at the sight of your body showing it's desperation for his touch.
He hadn't even user any charm powers on you, oh no this was all your desire. "You're so wet for me, I didn't even have to use any spells or charms, you're just a slut huh?"
He laughed, using his finger to stimulate your clit before inserting his middle finger in, your gummy walls stretching around it. Soft and quiet moans left your lips as he started thrusting his finger in, the wet noises that were coming from your pussy were so loud as he added his ring finger in.
"Do you feel my fingers stretching your hole?" He asked, his hot breath against your neck, making you shudder in pleasure. You nod, not trusting your tongue to do anything but moan and babble nonsense.
He smirked at the lack of audible response he got, quickly pulling out his fingers before taking your face, tilting your head to him. "Speak. I didn't understand you, human." His indigo eyes looked at you with full attention, his sharp canines showing with the smirk that was on his lips.
"Y-yes I feel your fingers s-stretching my hole.." You stutter, looking away from him in shame but he just scoffed; "Look at me when you speak." You took in a breath as you look at him, repeating yourself.
"Good bitch." He laughed as he lowered his head down on your neck, his warm tongue swirling on it before he sunk his teeth in as he inserted his fingers in and out of you again. You tilt your head back as you moan, feeling a knot form in your stomach, your legs were shaking as you whined loudly.
"I-i'm gonna cum!!" You whine loudly, tears falling from yohr eyes as you close them. The demon smiled at you, though you couldn't see it. He removed his lips from your neck before licking your tears, starting from your chin ending near your eyes.
You looked so pretty to him, though he'd never tell you that. Your cheeks red, tears shiny and glossy from your tears. How loud you moaned for him? He loved everything about this new human of his. That's right, you're now his human.
"Do you wanna cum, hm? You wanna break all over my fingers, like a whore?"
He spoke smugly, the smirk on his face never disappearing. You nodded your head up and down, your voice stuttering; "Y-yes! I wanna cum so badly, p-please!!"
"I'll allow you to cum if you tell me who owns you, pathetic human~" He purred into your ear as his fingers stopped.
You couldn't resist anything, it was him we're talking about after all.
"I-i'm yours, a-and you own me!! P-please let me cum!!" You whined, your knuckles turning white as you gripped the bedsheets harshly. He finally obliged, thrusting his fingers again. "I own you, hm?" His voice was raspy and loe as he continued; "Cum for me, cum for your master." Your walls clenched around his fingers as you quickly came undone, the know in your stomach snapping as you scream in pleasure.
Your body twitched as you fell onto your back, short pants leaving your lips as you try to catch your breath. Scaramouche pulled his fingers out, bringing them to his lips and licking them clean, a soft moan leaving his lips due to the sweet taste. You were so intoxicating to him, he doesn't think he can simply leave you after this ordeal, not when you're this sweet and adorable for him.
Your eyes look at him before quickly looking away, too embarrassed to see how he was licking his fingers, your eyes dart to his shorts, more speficically the tent in them. Eyes widening, you feel yourself getting turned on again, the thought of you, a lowly human making an incubus so needy for you?
Everything felt like a blur, you don't even remember how quickly Scaramouche took off his shorts, and how quickly he started to thrust into you. You're too drunk on his cock to think about anything clearly. Your voice was sore as you moaned, nails digging into his back as he moved his hips back and forth, his cock hitting the sensitive spot again and again.
"Y-you're so tight, are you a virgin? C-couldn't believe it, from how slutty you were." The incubus moaned, his hips never wavering, sweat drops started to form on his forehead, leaning his head into your neck he bit it, sucking on it as his hips suddenly stopped. He removed his lips from your neck and looked at you, his breath short pants before he asked; "Are you a virgin?" You couldn't form your words, you could barely hear him infact, but you nodded, confirming his suspicion.
He smirked at the revelation, one of his hands placing itself at your hip while the other took your chin, his voice became calm and collected; "Oh, I'm your first time? .. An honor indeed." He licked his lips, before leaning into yours. He had never met a virgin who's this needy and, well, who's this good at feeding him.
You were confused on why he had asked that, does it matter whether or not you lost your virginity, but the way the look on his eyes suddenly shifted tone felt intoxicating to you. How he stared down at you, his bangs sticking to his forehead as he panted, it's as if a switch has been turned on inside of him.
His breath started to become less controled, his face turning red as his smirk widened. You couldn't help but be more aroused at his state, as if he's going feral.
Little did you know, that he wanted to mark you as his human. For you to only need him, to only want him. Scaramouche felt something akin to a string dragging him to you, he felt like a moth to flame when he saw you. It was so out of his character to want a pathetic human like yourself, and he hated how much he needed you.
Yet he couldn't help himself, his tail wrapped itself around your thigh, his hips started to thrust again, this time his pace was faster than it was earlier, all you could hear is skin slapping against skin, Scaramouche's groans and your moans.
He felt his orgasm nearing, and sensed yours too. He looked at you, lust and longing in his eyes as he asked, his voice trembling; "C-can I cum inside? And m-make you mine?" His voice sounded so soft and genuine, a contrast to his harsh and fast thrusting.
Scaramouche wouldn't dare mark you as his without consent, something the other incubus do. He doesn't know why, but if he marked you without permission he knew you'd resent him, and the unfamiliar yet welcome string would break.
You nodded, grabbing his face and pulling him into a kiss. Your lips danced against one another, his cock hitting your g-spot repeatedly. You felt your walls clench around his cock as you came undone once more, whines and moans leaving your lips as he continued to fuck you.
"A-archons you're even tighter now.." He sighed out as his pace quickened, his hands gribbing and bruising your hips.
"You w-wanna be my personal whore so badly don't you?" He panted, a whimper leaving his lips as you nodded, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as he did one final thrust before finishing inside you.
Ropes of white sticky cum filled up your womb, your body twitched in overwhelming pleasure as he calmed down from his orgasm.
He pulled out, looking at how his cum was pooling out of you, and suddenly he got a rush of energy as he saw an unknown symbol appearing around your stomach, a symbol that represented him.
"We can't let my cum just spill out of you can we? No.. I have to fill you up again." He smirked, leaning down to kiss your neck before lining himself against your pussy again. This is going to be a long night.
-- but he has to make sure you know who you belong to, right?
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do you have any nsfw hc thoughts for ratio?
also, i believe you could definitely deliver an amazing royal au series, im totally sat for it!
Hello, thank you anon! Im still figuring things out on the royal au, haha. I might need to modify my writing style for it? But im not so sure. Hope it'll go well once I'm done, though.
Nsfw below the cut!
Dr. Ratio isn't someone who's an absolute brute, or a rough-sex freak in my opinion. He has a fair balance between rough and fast paced, and sensual, slow lovemaking.
Id say he's into overstimulation, edging, degradation, and a tad bit of dumbification.
Normally, I'd say he's into tying you down. Silk ropes are his favorite go-to. He usually does it before a shared bathtime, massaging products into your body acting as foreplay before bathing together. He teases you so much, hands slowly massaging your boobs as you shudder, his thumb rubbing your tits glistening with the product, eyeing the twitching of your body.. his hands work effortlessly into massaging and relaxing your body, squeezing and rubbing your butt, thighs, and clicking his tongue in faux irritation as he sees your arousal drip, fingers only edging and massaging the oil or lotion around your lips, eyes fixed onto your eager little clit. Stay still, for goodness' sake, he says.
Fingering is also a part of foreplay. His fingers are a bit rough, despite how often he uses skincare, and they provide extra friction whenever he's scissoring your cunt relentlessly. He taunts you just how eagerly you're sucking up his fingers, thumb massaging your swollen clit, as his eyebrows furrow in concentration. He's a bit sloppy, but fast and slightly rough, hitting every sensitive spot inside of you perfectly. Doesn't stop even after you've come, you can babble and cry for all he cares.
As for penetration ā he's averagely sized, but girthy. His cum is also kind of thick, slightly creamy, and has a note of saltiness. He stretches you out well, groaning a bit into your ear when you eagerly welcome him. Likes coming inside of you. Especially when he's rough, immediately pulls out the moment he cums and finger-fucks it back into your cunt, clicking his tongue when it keeps spilling out of you, and decides it's better to just fuck another batch into your swollen cunt, telling you to stay quiet and just take it.
Not a fan of oral receiving ā as much of a turn off as it sounds, he's probably versed in reproductive biology and doesn't quite like the idea of you swallowing his cum, and neither does he really feel comfortable with him in your mouth.
Giving however, is welcomed an average amount. He teases and edges you so much it drives you insane. He keeps you tied down, as mentioned before, and his fingers drag along your slit, watching your thighs twitch and hips buck, frustration and desperation building inside of you. At some point, he uses it as an excuse to just overstimulate you. Fine, you want him that badly? He'll eat you out until you can't think like you wanted him to. And does exactly that. Leaves you an incoherent mess, your slick dripping down his chin, spread on the inside of your thighs.
Not too noisy in bed. A few grunts here and there, heavy, husky breathing, and groans whenever he comes inside, and his general dirty talk. He would prefer you to be a bit vocal, though. He does want to hear how good he's making you feel, and he feels proud whenever he makes you moan loudly, especially if you're on the quieter end.
Aftercare is soft. He kisses your shoulder, neck, and gently settles you into the bath. Makes small talk with you, and has you relax against his chest, one hand rubbing any part of your body that might be sore, and filling the noise by talking about one or the other thing.
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Anything - Zuko x Reader
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IMPORTANT: I wanna apologize for all of the requests I haven't been able to complete due to writers block. Im literally only writing this to get motivated, I'm so sorry gang
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.āļø ŻĖ anything - adrienne lenker (a song based one-shot)
playlist I listened to while writing this ~
Summary: The tranquil summer afternoon, a brief but blissful time, when he journeyed up the hill to witness the sight of her. Zuko harboured a secret yearning for those precious moments from the past, when her mere presence warmed his cold heart.
Warning: Tooth rotting fluff, a tad wee bit of angst
Info: Takes place before the agni kai and after the defeat of Ozai, a female intended reader, no use of (y/n), and I skipped some lyrics cause it didnt apply..........
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'Staring down the barrel of the hot sun
Shining with the sheen of a shotgun
Carol has a little if we need some
Joyous rays, we wanna come'
The young prince felt the sweat of the summer trickle down his loosely robed back. He wiped his forehead with his bare, pale arm, beads of salty sweat sinking into the thin brows sat upon his face.
It was mid afternoon, presumably around 12:34. Zuko usually abandoned his duties of summer schoolwork around this time every Thursday, taking his long awaited treck up the hill not too far from the palace.
As mid-summer crept up, Zuko decided to wear less moisture-inducing clothing. His uncle Iroh offered him some old shorts of Lu Ten's, though they were a tad bit too small for the prince's frame. Zuko was big for his age - 10 - around 4'10 and skinny limbs. He remembered when his mother used to call him her 'little foal'. At the time, he hated the nickname. It made him feel clumsy, ridiculous, and insecure about his skinny limbs. But now as he looked back, he cherished every little detail, every memory, every signal of his mother.
Zuko liked the sounds of wood pigeons. Many of them occupied this grassy region of the fire nation. It held a feeling of calm nostalgia, like he was just a little boy once again, playing around in the gardens with his mama, teasing Azula and her friends.
As he neared the top of the hill, he heard the soft 'coo-coo' of a wood pigeon. He glanced up at a nearby tree, trying to see if he could spot the small brown winged creature. Before he could correctly inspect the tree, he was knocked to the ground.
Zuko glanced up, smiling as her toothy grin filled his sight. Her hair messily fell over both of them, all frizzy and crazy.
She yelled his name in glee, holding Zuko tight in her small arms. Zuko smiled back, patting her backside with a gentle hand.
'Hanging your jeans with a clothes pin
Skin still wet, still on my skin
Mango in your mouth, juice dripping
Shoulder of your shirtsleeve slipping'
The two sat on a ruffled blanket, watching as the breeze ruffled up the hair-like leaves of the willow trees in the distance. Her bare toes messily poked the dirt, tracing small figures and images in the grass in front of him.
Zuko watched as she chewed on the flesh of a mango, humming a soft fire-nation tune as she watched the hustle and bustle of nature below. A few droplets of the juice fell onto her lap, seeping into the dark red fabric of her skirt. She didn't seem to mind. Her stature and way of livelihood was much different compared to the strict life of a fire nation prince. It was a calming pace compared to his life back home - and maybe that was why he loved hanging out with her.
Her hair was loosely tied in two ponytails, which was obviously put up by her own hands. One was bigger than the other, mostly because half of the right ponytail was falling out and the hair was resting on her shoulder. Her haircut was choppy, and Zuko could see the gap between her two front teeth as she sucked on the fruit.
Everything about her seems so human, so carefree. Every single waking moment Zuko spent with her made him feel like a normal child.
The two spoke about ridiculous things, like how she saw a woman and her husband fighting in the middle of the nation's plaza. She told him about what the wife was wearing, how she pointed at her husband, how her husband was balding in some areas.
Her little stories helped Zuko get a glimpse of the outside world.
'Grocery store list, now you get this
Brunch, had calls and messages
I don't wanna be the owner of your fantasy
I just wanna be a part of your family'
Her eyes widened as a glimpse of remembrance filled her big, child-like eyes. She reached up, grabbing the mango out of her mouth and placing it on the blanket beneath her. Zuko chewed on his lip as the juices of the fruit rolled down the side of it.
She reached into her back pocket, shifting slightly so she could fully reach into it. As she pulled it out, it was a haphazardly folded piece of paper. Some of the corners were crumpled and ripped off, and Zuko saw crayon peeking out of one of the sides that were folded inwards.
Zuko asked what the paper was for, but only got a chest full of paper. She giggled, smiling as she awaited for Zuko to look at the note.
He unfolded the paper, looking at what was hidden inside. A small doodle of a red stickman with a crown and a smaller one of a girl (which was obvious from the triangle dress) next to him. In messy handwriting, there was text that said 'Yu as firlord' pointing to the man.
Zuko looked up with a smile, his cheeks chubby and full. He felt overjoyed seeing this, especially since he lost sense of his worth. Zuko assumed the girl was her, and she also had a crown on.
'And I don't wanna talk about anything
I don't wanna talk about anything
I wanna kiss, kiss your eyes again
Wanna witness your eyes looking'
The moonlight crept over the lip of the hill, illuminating the dew-covered grass blades around her and Zuko. Her head rested on his lap, and Zuko's hand supported his weight while he leaned on his arm.
Zuko had mentioned that he would be going to one of his father's war meetings tomorrow for the first time. He was overjoyed, all the while she wasn't very strong on the idea. She was on the left side of the war. Even though she was Fire Nation, she wasn't proud of her nation's actions.
The two spoke about the upcoming future, what Zuko's 14th birthday would be like. It was over 8 months away, but being a kid meant that day was everything. Everything.
His fingers tangled in the messy length of her hair. Her mother refused to let her cut it ever since she messed it up. 3 years later, it almost reached her back.
Zuko didn't know what was between them. 13 was a weird age, especially when your best friend is a pretty girl. She wasn't 'perfect pretty'. She was reckless, unladylike, clumsy and didn't care what she looked like, but maybe that's why Zuko admired her so much.
The two had shared a kiss. Just one. It was a singular peck on the lips, and it was only because the two wanted to know what it felt like. The boys at school didn't like her, and she was the only girl Zuko knew besides Azula.
Zuko wasn't aware what would awaken between them. It was gradual, but he started to become nervous around her. Simple things they always did like hugs, cuddling, and her laying on his lap like this soon felt like there was a secret incentive under every little detail and action. Zuko felt as if he was suffocating under his own mushed up emotions.
Though, behind all of the nervous glances and red tinted cheeks, Zuko never wanted to be away from her. Despite the new feeling, everything else felt the same. Everything felt like they were little again. Like they were still human.
'I don't wanna talk about anyone
I don't wanna talk about anyone
I wanna sleep in your car while you're driving
Lay on your lap whŠµn I'm crying'
Zuko watched the crowd on the beaches of the fire nation get farther and farther away as the boat slowly drifted from shore. The wind whipped his pale skin, red marks from the lack of warm temperature forming on his cheeks. Half of his sight was blocked by the bandage on his eye, making Zuko feel blind and vulnerable.
He felt as if he was ripped apart, all of the good things in his life dripped out of his wounds and seeping into the floor beneath. He couldn't cry. He couldn't feel. The world around him felt numb.
In the midst of his sulking, he hadn't even thought about her.
Zuko heard a screaming from the deck, bringing him back to reality. He glanced down to the land he just left, his eyes drifting over to the commotion below. Two guards struggled to hold back a screaming girl, her body tempted to jump into the cold ocean and swim over to Zuko. He realized who it was when she screamed for the guards to let her come with.
Her hair had come undone, falling in front of her tear-filled eyes. Her face was red from all the effort she put into trying to escape from the grasp of the soldiers. Snot ran down her nose as she sobbed, choking on the sound of her own tears.
Zuko wanted to tell the captain to stop, to turn around and bring her with, but he knew it was for the best. There were to be no distractions. His mind had to be set on capturing the Avatar, and restoring his honor.
Whenever he was with her, he felt alive. He felt human. Zuko always thought that feeling was good, not having to be a perfect robot constantly. Now as he watched the girl he once admired scream and cry just to see him one last time, he finally wished neither him or her felt human.
'Circle of pine and riddle
CirclŠµ of moss and fire smoke
Fan on the ceiling like a wheel spoke
Push the clutch in and I pull the choke'
Three years, three long years thrown over the cliff and into the gaping hole of Zuko's tragedy.
Finally, finally, he found the Avatar. He found his meaning, he found the key to the lock that was his father's trust, his honor. Even with the determination of a thousand guards, he let the opportunity slip from his thin fingertips.
Zuko trashed his bedroom, throwing books to the ground and Knocking dressers over. A low growl echoed from his throat, followed by the choking of sobs. He didn't know how to feel, so these sudden emotions were so frightening.
The urge to stake his skin off, to scream and cry like a child, was all too much for him.
Zuko reached into his desk, grabbing loose papers and notebooks as he threw them to the floor. He cursed under his breath, biting at him bottom lip.
As he trashed every item in his desk drawer, he crumpled up another paper, throwing it onto the floor behind him. Though, before he did, he saw a glimpse of what was on the paper.
Zuko stopped his tantrum, turning to look at the paper. He saw red crayon.
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Hi I wanted to ask you about a fanfic idea? You donāt have to answer this but I have a couple ideas and Iāve been to busy to really put it to use.
You know in the movie into the 2nd dimension where Perryās able to hold up 2 kids, 1 teen, and a fully grown evil scientist. I thought of the idea of what would happen if his host family saw that or if he got a bit to rough with Dr d during a fight.
You might have already had this idea or have even already done it but i thought it would be a fun short fic or something.
Early Days
Rating: G
Relationships: Bg Lawrence Fletcher/Linda Flynn-Fletcher
Characters: Linda Flynn-Fletcher, Lawrence Fletcher, Perry the Platypus, Heinz Doofenshmirtz mentioned, Flynn Fletcher siblings mentioned
Add tags: Non graphic depiction of violence, non graphic depiction of injuries, family feels, light angst, PnF S1 Hail Doofania, human Perry the Platypus, mute Perry the Platypus
A/N: This takes place in the early days of Perry and Heinz's nemesis ship. In the episode Hail Doofania in S1, Perry spends almost the entire episode wearing a protective collar. His flashback shows us that Heinz pushed him down a sandpaper making factory that tore up the fur on his body, making Linda suspect he's scratching himself up due to some sort of rash.
In the human!Perry version, I take this further to mean that he's wearing some sort of neck brace, meaning that Heinz had--at some point early in their relationship--had hurt him quite bad. I thought it's fitting to fulfil the ask. Perry still calls Heinz 'Doofenshmirtz'.
This fic mainly centres around Perry's relationship with Linda and Lawrence, and how they worry for him. The boys are maybe 5 years old here, making Candace 10.
If you want to understand the reference to Ferb's mom, i recommend reading my human Perry lore post linked in my pinned post.
Im sorry this took so long @salty-frenchfry . Between life happening and my laptop going Ka-put, finding the time to properly address this ask took longer than I'd like. I never forgot it though! I hope this little short is ok š
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In his line of work, injuries were unavoidable.
Often times, they were easy enough to hide. Bruises were most common. Perry's long since taken to keeping a spare set of make-up with a replenishable bottle of concealer on his person, whether that be the dash of his hovercar or the storage box beneath the seat of his scooter. And what the concealer couldn't hide, his sleeves and long trouser pants could.
He's good enough at what he does. That being said, sometimes Doofenshmirtz gets a lucky shot.
Linda stormed into his private ward like an avenging angel, and Lawrence trails behind her in a more sedate, nevertheless eager pace. The nurse, as well as a be-suited nameless OWCA insurance representative slips out silently to leave him to their harried concerns, though not before the former sends him a small smile for good luck. The married couple barely notices.
"What happened?" Linda demands. Lawrence makes himself at home in the bedside chair, letting his wife take charge of the mother henning for now. "The hospital told us you'd gotten involved in a car accident? Oh Perry, your handsome face." She cried, bottom lip wobbling, and if Perry didn't have his left hand in a cast and his body completely leaden with drugs, he would have reached out to reassure her. As it was, he could only attempt to do what he can with a strained smile.
He hadn't known, until this point, what excuse OWCA had given the Flynn Fletchers to obfuscate the circumstances surrounding the severity of his injuries, but he really should have guessed. OWCA loved car accidents. In truth, he'd lost his balance over the edge of a rooftop while fighting with Doofenshmirtz, and he'd somehow managed to push Perry over. Perry had fallen through a roof of a sandpaper making factory, down 20 feet onto some crates and toppling heavy machinery. He'd almost broken his neck, fractured his left wrist, dislocated his left knee joint (the side that had broken his fall) and his face looks like he'd gone 5 rounds with Mohammad Ali. Thankfully he'd found he'd managed to thwart Doofenshmirtz's scheme anyway (he'd thrown a shoe into the revealed gearwork of his Unpaved-Inator, a machine designed to revert paved walk lanes into unstable cobbled paths. As if Danville didn't suffer from enough sabotage in terms of accessible walkable infrastructure), so at the very least, it was not a complete failure. The paperwork would've been impossible, instead of just insufferable.
He'd been given a voice to text machine by his bedside by his functional hand, a small voice box in respect to his disability, and he uses it to lie in it's emotionless vaguely feminine robotic voice. "T-boned into a truck running a red light." He says. OWCA would take this lie and run with it later. "Thrown onto the road. Think it slipped."
Linda and Lawrence made appropriately sympathetic noises. When Perry lolled his head to the side, he realizes his brother-in-law looks far more haggard than he'd initially noticed; red rimmed eyes and a glassy smile. Stiff upper lip. Well. Ferb had gotten it from someone. "You'd scared the children out of their wits, Perry." He says quietly, likely to conceal the shaking in his voice. "They're waiting in the car as we speak. None of us had quite the appetite for dinner after we'd gotten the news."
The strained smile slips into a slightly more sincere, more painful smirk. "Just the kids?" Perry asked, and Lawrence barks in laughter that sounds far too similar to a sob.
He can't imagine what he sees, what it must've been for him to have gotten the news. OWCA had told him it was a car accident too, for Ferb's mother nearly 5 years ago to the dot, now.
He'd not even got to see the body, then.
His heart squeezes in guilt, an all too familiar ache. Lawrence had been through enough: the point of a stable nemesis ship was to avoid injuries of such a caliber. To provide stability, safety. Security. Perry didn't want Linda, didn't want the kids, to ever worry about whether he would come home, especially not with the line of work he tells them he's involved in.
A gentle knock on the door heralds a familiar face: a specialist Perry had seen once or twice walking down the corridors of OWCA's medical bay as an emergency field medic, sans the white fedora with a red band denoting his position within the organisation.
This time he was simply wearing a signature Doctor's lab coat, holding a clipboard and flanked by a pocky young adult in scrubs, buzzing with caffeine. "Flynn-Fletchers?" He requested gently. Linda makes an affirmative noise, and the duo welcomes themselves inside the ward with that familiar professional smile.
"He's got banged up pretty bad out there." The doctor offers in a vague, sympathetic manner. "Has he told you what happened?"
Perry thinks he sees Lawrence and Linda share an unreadable look. "A car accident." Lawrence echoes hesitantly. "With a truck?"
The unnamed doctor nods, writing something down on his clipboard, likely the cover story he would need to report back to Francis shortly. "The impact had broken his collar bones and given him a mild concussion." He reports. The pocky nurse at hands out a print of Perry's X-ray reports, and Perry watches the married couple analyse the given print like it was anything comprehensible. "He'd landed on his left side, fracturing his left wrist, up to the back of his ulna, so we're casting it for now. No surgery beyond the one we've done to his collarbones immediately upon his arrival to the AnE, which has already been covered by his work insurance."
This seems to surprise Linda. " As an accountant?"
The doctor doesn't even blink. "Seems like it. Good health insurance plan. We're assigning him to a couple more days in the hospital to watch over his condition, and about 2 months bedrest before he can go back to work. If everything goes smoothly, we can discharge him by the end of the week. Any questions?"
"Paid vacation?"
It's a question asked through the robotic monotone of Perry's given voicebox. The doctor gives Perry a secretive, sympathetic smile for the unspoken concerns he understands far too well. "I'm afraid you will have to ask your superiors. My influence remain within these walls, I'm afraid. But I'll put in a good word."
Perry sighs. It comes out weaselly and creaky, and Lawrence reaches forward to squeeze his uninjured shoulder in reassurance. "Thanks, doc." Perry says, because he wasn't an animal.
"My pleasure." He says, which must've been some sort of cue. The pocky nurse moves to exit, leaving them with the X-Ray prints, and holding the door open. "I'll let you get your rest, and you may refer to Consultation for any questions regarding visitation hours. We'll be able to greenlight him tomorrow."
Linda and Lawrence thank him, watching him leave before they redirect their attention back to Perry's prone form.
Linda has her lips pursed in displeasure. "Your boss doesn't really want you back so soon after your accident, would they?"
Perry sighs again. This time, the exhales brings his attention to his parched throat. "I can't say." He types into the voicebox. It's not the answer she was looking for, he can tell from the continued sour look of her face. Lawrence face becomes even more pained.
"Can you promise you won't be doing this again?" He requests, and while his throat and his guilt tears him from the inside out, Perry lets himself chuckle lightly.
"I can't help these things, Lawrence."
The silence that follows is heavy with things Perry feels they're both keeping from each other. Linda sits heavily in the chair next to her husband, and reaches out to squeeze his hand, hanging limply by the armrest. Lawrence looks him in the eye, pointedly silent, and he smiles something wane and unreadable.
"No," he says. "No, I don't suppose you can."
#Phineas and ferb#choice of fic#choice of ask#request fill#linda flynn fletcher#lawrence Fletcher#human perry#mute perry#light angst
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Today is as good a day as ever to finally reply to this because I need a reminder that there's people out there who actually love this story and that far outweighs the negativity that's been going around and embedding itself in my hurt little brain š
I'm so happy that you always appreciate these ordinary moments I put in that help paint the bigger picture š
"The things I would give to do such simple things with this man" SAME.
Benny is just the best and no one can convince me otherwise š„°
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and I'm so happy you enjoyed it āŗļø
š„ your comments on the CPR scene are everything THANK YOU!! I'm so relieved it didn't come across as exaggerated and that the pace of it suited the situation. I've dealt with many medical emergencies before, as has my hubby, and I wanted it to be as realistic as possible while also adding a bit of panic and drama to the story.
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Pho is one of my favourite meals and I hope you have the opportunity to try it one day!! š²
Will deserves every bit of love and comfort that exists in this world! I would just love (forcing) him to indulge in cozying up with a warm blanket and the soft ambience of a candle and just being in the moment š„°
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And thank you for liking this chapter so much. I was (and still am) worried that people are losing interest in it (and who can blame me after the plummet of interaction on the last chapter and these people thinking they can leave rude comments š) but knowing you think its simplicity helps build the story and carry things along is so reassuring and reminds me that not every chapter can/should have mind-blowing drama and big plot lines (I will toot my own horn in that couch scene though š¤š„µ)
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Breathe
Part 10
Pairing: Will 'Ironhead' Miller x female reader
Words: 6.5k
Warnings: Rated E, 18+. Swearing. Alcohol consumption. Fingering. Squirting. Oral sex (F receiving). Masturbation (M). Description of a heart attack and administration of CPR.
Summary: Comfortable domestication sets into your routines after Will officially moves in with you, and a quick stop at the grocery store on the way home from the gym earns Will another reputation at Publix.
A/N: Thank you to everyone who continues to follow this story and pour on so much love and excitement for it! With the events in this chapter, I'll urge anyone who has never learned or is set to renew to please get certified in CPR as you never know if and when you may need it! (In case anyone is wondering I've been watching far too much Bondi Rescue, already have a kink for first responders, and work in healthcare so this is the result š¤£)
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Will pulled another one of his t-shirts out of the box he was unpacking and shook it loose from its current fold, refolding it and then tucking it neatly in the drawer that had been designated for him in your dresser.
All of his things were moved into the house thanks to the help of the guys, and after a couple of sleepless nights due to his insomnia put to good use, almost everything he owned had found a new place intermixed with yours, leaving him with only a few more boxes to sort through.
The usual anxiety he got from disorganization was calmed by a sense of peace he hadnāt experienced in as long as he could remember, the normal stresses of moving his belongings yet again whisked away by the comforts of your house already feeling like home to him, the disarray of clothes and personal possessions that made him tick seeming small compared to the joy that was so immense in his heart.
āHey,ā your soft voice sang as you entered the room, walking up behind him where you carded your hands up his back and pressed a kiss on his shoulder.
Will smiled and covered your hand with his after you had wrapped it around to his front, glancing over his shoulder at you to see your face as much as he could.
āI was thinking you might want something to eat. Are you hungry?ā
āHmm, yeah,ā Will confirmed, the grumble in his stomach unnoticed until now with how focused he was on putting things away.
āOkay, Iāll go whip us something up,ā you offered, puckering your lips against his back one more time before peeling yourself off of him.
āIāll do it,ā he countered, taking an empty box and stacking it in another one on the floor. āYou donāt have to do everything.ā
He looked at you with a mix of appreciation and guilt, and you instantly knew a lot of your time living together would be spent with him trying to repay everything you did, never wanting you to lift a finger more than you should have to.
āHow about we cook together then.ā
Willās smile was crooked on his gorgeous face, the grin bringing out the lines around his eyes that you loved so much, and he followed behind as you turned and walked out of your room, feeling his arms wrap around you to make you wobble with each step.
You laughed and held onto his forearms, squirming slightly as he rubbed his face back and forth on the side of your neck, a low growl reverberating through him.
He eventually released you, stalking you from a step back whenever you looked over your shoulder at him, pulling your lip in your teeth in seeing the ravenous glint in his eyes.
You decided to lean into this mood he was in, the confidence you felt from the way he kept staring at you making you work to tease him in subtle ways; casually touching your neck and chest with a light trace of your fingers, or slipping past him closer than was necessary to grab cutlery out of the drawer, your breasts brushing his arm as you did.
Looking over your shoulder to see if your flirting ways were getting a rise out of him, you giggled when you saw him shake his head ever so slightly, a quiet warning that only encouraged you more.
You had no reason to bend over to open one of the lower cabinets, but did so anyway, sticking your bum out purposefully in hopes he would take the bait.
Straightening yourself, you continued to face away from him, taking a pot and setting it in the sink where you flicked on the tap to fill it, accepting that you should try to make a valiant attempt at actually making dinner rather than only teasing him.
You grinned when you heard him approach, excitement bubbling in you as you anticipated his retaliation.
His large hand landed on your ass with a smack, playfully but with enough force to make every part of you ache, his tone full of wanting as he leaned over you from behind and spoke in your ear.
āKeep acting like that and weāll be skipping dinner altogether.ā
āIs that a promise or a threat?ā you quipped, turning your body to better admire the way his t-shirt clung to his form as he retreated from you and reached up to open a cupboard, peering out at you behind the door with his eyebrows raised.
āBoth. But maybe if youāre a good girl youāll be made into dessert.ā
Heat rushed through your body, your heart thrumming wildly in your chest as he shut the door with some force and closed the distance between you, his dominant stature looming over you and making you feel defenseless in the best way possible.
You closed your eyes, tilting your chin slightly to invite him to do whatever he wanted with you, reminding yourself to breathe as you stood waiting, your body completely still while arousal and lust ran frantically inside you.
You could feel him lean in close to you, the warmth of his body occupying your space, knowing his mouth was so close to yours and that his piercing blue eyes were watching you react.
Remembering once again to breathe, you forced yourself to release the air held in your lungs, your impatience growing as you continued to wait for Will to touch you in some way.
A quiet moan passed your lips with the breath you let out when he caught your chin with his hand, a firm hold on it with his thumb and index finger tucked underneath, angling your head back slightly more.
āGod, youāre beautiful,ā he whispered, the sound of awe in his voice making you smile, your chest swelling from his praise.
āI love you, sweetheart,ā he added, his thumb moving to pull down your bottom lip before finally closing what little gap remained between you to kiss you. It was soft and sweet and full of a gentleness that was the opposite of what you were expecting, his hand letting go of your chin to land on your hips with the other one, squeezing your flesh before slipping them up and around your back.
You felt him exhale into you, his body relaxing and melting into yours, and after another minute of slowly tangling his tongue with yours he broke the seal of your lips.
His eyes were heavy when they flickered from your lips that were plump and moist from his and up the rest of your face until he met your gaze, his words coming out quietly but with a conviction you couldnāt deny.
āLetās go to bed, dinner can wait.ā
The house was full of laughter, bringing the biggest smile to your face as you cleaned up a bit in the kitchen, hearing Benny telling a funny story and all the other guys erupt loudly, the happiness you felt in hearing the sound of Willās true laugh comparable to nothing else.
A full week had passed since he officially moved in with you, and tonight the guys were over for dinner to thank them for their help with moving all of his stuff over to your house; the pizzas almost all devoured and the empty beer bottles accumulating quickly.
Benny strutted into the kitchen as he called out a jab at Frankie over his shoulder, his broad smile greeting you and making yours stretch wider.
āJust remember,ā he started, grabbing a couple of beers out of the fridge. āNo take-backsies. I know more than anyone what a pain in the ass that one can be to live with but heās all yours now.ā His words came out serious but you knew Benny well enough to know he was joking, the look on his face giving away all the fallacy in his statement.
You laughed and shook your head. āDonāt worry, Iām not letting him go.ā
āThatās what I like to hear!ā he shouted, exiting the kitchen.
It had been another hour and Frankie, Santiago and Benny were all making their way out the door, Frankie supporting Tom as best he could as more than a few too many beers started to really show their effect on him.
āYou sure you got him?ā You heard Will ask Frankie as you rounded the corner from your bedroom.
āIām fine!ā Tom slurred, laughing as he tried to shake Frankieās hold on him, only to stumble out the door and into Benny.
āYeah, Iāll get him home,ā Frankie assured Will, his tone sober and slightly annoyed, this not the first time any of them had had to wrestle his keys from him and drive him home.
āThanks, man,ā Will nodded, closing the door behind them once they all managed to find their way out.
He locked the door and turned around, puffing out his cheeks in a sigh as he raised his eyebrows at you with a knowing glance, then made his way over to the couch.
Will flopped down on it, resting his head back against it, his arms stretched out over the back while his legs splayed out wide.
You looked him up and down, never able to get over how long his legs were in his jeans that fit him so well and how you always found yourself desperate to straddle him whenever he sat like that.
Like he could read your thoughts, he beckoned you over with the tilt of his head, his smile crooked on his lips.
āCome here, sweetheart,ā he purred.
You smiled as you slowly made your way over, watching him watch you with satisfaction and a slight deviousness on his face.
You went to grab onto his shoulders and straddle him, only to be stopped when he shook his head and spoke with a quiet demand.
āNot yet.ā
You raised your brow and tilted your head, putting your hands up in the air to exaggerate not being able to touch him, a light chuckle sounding off his gorgeous lips.
āGet undressed,ā he ordered, the hunger in his eyes making heat burst through your entire body, the need to get your clothes off even more pressing.
There was no time to waste with him sitting there looking like that, so amused and aroused, his confidence radiating through the room between you and into you as you began slipping out of your shirt and then pants, but slowed down when you got to your lacy set of underwear.
Nothing on Will moved other than his chest rising and falling with controlled breaths, his stoicism exciting you even more, his patience something to be admired.
You teasingly pulled the straps of your bra off your shoulders in turn, maintaining eye contact with him when you reached behind your back and popped the clasp open, squirming on the spot when it fell to the ground and exposed your chest.
Will tipped his chin up slightly, a subtle sign of his appeasement, his eyes seeming to glow as they floated over your breasts and then down your stomach to where your thong still covered you.
Hooking your thumbs in the waist of it, you slowly shimmied the tiny garment down your hips, only to stop and put it back in place, smiling when Will tilted his head in a somewhat cautionary way, making you abide and pull the underwear all the way down your legs as you bit your lip.
āGood girl,ā he praised, his voice low and rough.
āCan I come touch you now?ā you asked, hoping his answer would be the one you wanted.
He nodded, his smirk ever-present on his perfect face, and you made your way over to him with as much composure as you could muster, really just wanting to leap into his lap and attach yourself to him.
It wasnāt as easy to get your way as you had thought; Will spinning you to face away from him once you were standing between his legs, a small huff of disappointment blowing out of your lungs as you were made to face the rest of the living room.
āDonāt pout,ā he chided, his fingers tracing up the side of your thighs and across your hips, then over the curve of your bum, the sensation divine and ticklish all at once.
You felt his face brush against your skin, his beard both soft and rough, and you hummed as you relaxed to his touch, every caress familiar yet just as exciting as the first one.
His hand slid between your legs, his long fingers running through your folds while his other hand gripped your cheek and pulled it apart, a needy whine sounding out of you involuntarily.
You heard him groan as he continued to explore you, feeling your wet coating his fingers, his nose grazing against your skin as he brought his face nearer to your ass, smelling your arousal and inhaling all of you.
The sound of his heavy breathing and feeling it blow out on your naked flesh made you smile, knowing how crazy he was driven just from you standing there ready for him, your curiosity as to what he would do with you next spiking as much as your desire.
With his patience fully spent, Will forcefully pulled you down onto his lap, his hands pressing firmly on your stomach and chest to angle you back against his front.
You could feel the heat pouring off of him through his shirt and jeans, the denim rough on your bare skin as you shifted slightly and wiggled your bum against the hard bulge you were sitting on.
āFuck,ā he growled, his mouth beside your ear, pressing a kiss to your neck as he grabbed one of your legs at a time and threw them over his vast thighs, spreading his legs further apart so yours automatically did too.
You were now completely stretched wide, your cunt exposed to the rest of the room in front of you, Willās right hand carding down your stomach that moved with your laboured breaths until he reached your splayed folds and inserted two of his fingers.
Your hips immediately began to move the moment he started pumping his fingers in and out of you, riding his hand that expertly massaged you, your soft cries of pleasure breaking through the quiet air already.
āThat feels good, doesnāt it?ā he asked in your ear, his mouth reattaching to the side of your neck.
You nodded, only to have the option of moving your head stop when his hand that wasnāt between your legs came up and wrapped around your throat, applying the most gentle pressure that had you aching and even wishing he would hold it tighter.
āWill,ā you breathed, begging for more, the tempo at which you rocked against his hand increasing, his fingers that were hot and slick from your body moving to toy with your clit.
āYou look so beautiful like this, sweetheart,ā he growled, his tone not matching the sweetness of his words but all of it making you climb to your high even more.
He inserted his fingers back inside your hole, the heel of his hand hitting your clit and providing a firm base for you to grind against, and he released his other hand from around your neck and let it land on your tits, tugging at your nipples to make you cry out even more.
He kept you firmly against him, your skin rubbing on the material of his clothes with such contrast, your nudity feeling dirty and sinful and adding to everything you were feeling.
āThatās it, baby,ā he encouraged, his voice strained as you ground on his throbbing cock through his jeans. āYouāre gonna squirt all over me, yeah?ā
His question rang out through the blood that rushed in your ears, your orgasm imminent and coming on fast, and knowing you were going to make a mess on him brought you to the edge, heat and pressure coiling at the base of your spine as he continued to roughly fuck you with his fingers.
You attempted to close your legs as your climax ripped through you, only to have Will keep them locked apart how they were by pressing his own further out, forcing you to feel every single part of your high as thoroughly as you could, the pace he kept with his hand not faltering.
You screamed and gripped his forearm hard, knowing you were leaving claw marks in his skin, your entire body spasming as you succumbed to everything he was giving you.
There was no rest when you were done, his fingers still working you relentlessly, determined to pick you apart as much as he could.
āGood girl, you're not done yet,ā he hissed, keeping the same harsh rhythm that made you break in the first place.
You jolted against him, wailing and pleading, your body calming just enough to start the build on your second orgasm.
āFuck! Will!ā
āCome on, sweetheart,ā he encouraged, his breath hot on your damp skin.
His large form supported you as you arched back into him, pressing hard against his front where he felt so solid compared to how boneless you felt from the intense pleasure he was providing you, and with even more persistence, Willās fingers made you fall apart again.
The orgasm was even more profound than the first, and just as he had predicted he would make happen, you squirted all over his lap.
āFuck, thatās it, keep going,ā he praised, not letting up as he made sure to draw out every second of euphoria, the mess you were making not his concern right now.
You glanced down at his arm that was still working between your legs, noticing his tattoo glistening with your wet, the movement of his fingers on you finally slowing.
About to make a request to return the favour by offering yourself for him to use in which ever way he wanted, you were robbed of the chance, Will efficiently placing you off his lap and onto the leather cushion that was now slippery and getting on his knees in front of yours that he was forcing apart with his hands.
He looked at you hungrily, ready to devour you, his glance almost a warning that made your breath halt in your lungs as you waited for him to pounce, his fingertips gripping at the softness of your thighs.
āI need to taste this,ā he huffed out, his chest moving exaggeratedly with heaving breaths.
Will dove his face between your legs, licking a broad stripe up your inner thigh until he reached your soppy cunt, your body shuddering in reaction to more stimulation on your oversensitive sex.
āFuuuuuck!ā The word was drawn out, your head falling back against the couch as you arched into his face, his hands pulling you closer to him as he dragged you to the edge by gripping under your ass.
He ate everything he had coaxed out of you, his groans of appreciation rumbling through you, and you opened your eyes when you felt him remove his hands from your body, watching him unbuckle his belt and then open the button of his jeans, the sound of his zipper pulling down making an excited noise blow passed your lips.
He continued to lick and suck at your clit, swiping through your folds and then swirling his tongue around your swollen bud, giving it a pull with his lips as he peeled his boxers down enough to release his throbbing cock and take hold of it, his breathing and intensity of his movements on you increasing after just a couple of strokes on himself.
Knowing he was transferring your juices from his hand onto his cock to lubricate his actions turned you even more feral, his muffled groans driving you even more crazy with lust.
āGod, Will!ā you cried, reaching behind you to grip the back of the couch with your hand, riding his face that he kept pressed firmly on your center, your eyes closing again despite being so desperate to see him jerk his long cock in his hand.
He was focused on his task, destined to make you shatter for a third time only now on his tongue, your pleasure adding to his own.
āFuck, baby, Iām gonna come again!ā you wailed, and Will stayed exactly how he was, maintaining the same pace and pressure on your aching cunt as you crumbled, the only change being on his cock that he pumped furiously.
You exploded on his mouth, your cry sharp as your body convulsed, hardly noticing that Will had left your body and stood before you in your weak, fucked-out state as soon as you had finished.
Your tired eyes opened slowly when you felt his fingers under your chin, holding your face up, his thumb swiping on your lower lip where he gently forced your mouth open.
You looked up at him with love and obedience, letting your jaw hang for him, watching his gorgeous face contort with pleasure as he continued to work himself.
The muscles of his stomach and legs flexed wildly as he started to release, his moans growing louder as his load shot out onto your lips and tongue that you stuck out to catch a taste, not shying away from being covered in his cum, angling your torso forward to get yourself directly in the path of it.
It felt wonderfully warm on your skin, landing on your chest that had now cooled slightly from your sweat, your nipples hardening as it dripped down the curve of your breasts and tickled your sensitive skin.
Your smile was almost deranged as you looked up at him, the man who you loved and would do absolutely anything for, never feeling more powerful and sexy than you were now as you sat in your own mess while covered in his, the smell of your love heavy in the air.
He knew it too, his own crooked, sated grin tugging up the one side of his lips as he caught his breath, his hand returning to hold your face as he looked down at you with pride.
āYou look gorgeous, sweetheart,ā he spoke lazily, his orgasm taking away any tension in his body.
Your grin stretched out even more, the most satisfied, warm feeling running through your veins, your eyes closing as you bit your lip and caught another taste of him and relished in the way he loved and praised you.
āYou donāt mind if I just run in quickly?ā you asked, watching Will nod his head again in confirmation as he turned left at the stoplight.
āYes! Itās fine,ā he chuckled, amused that you had now checked with him twice that he didnāt care if you stopped in at the grocery store quickly on your way home from the gym. āI can get some stuff to barbecue for dinner tonight.ā
āYeah? Okay,ā you agreed lightly, happy he was choosing to come in with you and didn't seem too bothered by it.
Will pulled into the Publix parking lot and found a spot near the back that was away from all the other cars and big enough for his truck, raising his eyebrows at you as he turned the key in the ignition and unfastened his seatbelt.
āLetās go,ā he chimed, opening his door with a somewhat forced smile, and you sensed a bit of hesitation growing in him as the amount of occupied parking spaces indicated the number of people inside.
You met him on the other side of the truck after getting out where he stood waiting for you, taking your hand in his before walking through the lot together.
āThanks for coming with me,ā you said softly to him, turning your head and pressing a kiss to his shoulder as you walked.
He gave your hand a squeeze and smiled at you, his sigh audible as you stepped in through the automatic doors.
āWhy donāt you go grab what you need and Iāll meet you at the checkout?ā he suggested, his eyes surveying the store rather than looking at you.
It was busy, families and couples and even more people on their own weaving in and out of the produce stands with their carts, and you knew Will already wanted out of there as quickly as possible.
āOkay, Iāll be quick,ā you promised, already stepping away from him to get a move on despite not wanting to let go of his clammy hand.
Will cursed under his breath as he made his way through the produce section, regretting his decision of coming in as he felt a slight sense of panic start to creep up his spine, and he began counting his breaths to himself as he grabbed some peppers and zucchinis and then moved to where the fresh meat was displayed.
He picked out a pack of chicken thighs and felt some relief that he had efficiently got everything he needed for dinner, only to remember the bottle of olive oil at home was almost empty and he would have to go through more of the store to get to the aisle where it was stocked.
He breathed out a sigh of relief when he turned down the aisle and it was empty aside from a gentleman facing one of the shelves who he assumed was in his sixties, passing by him quietly to stop in front of the bottles of various types of cooking oils, glancing at the prices and regions they were from.
Will reached out for a bottle, stopping when he felt a heavy hand land on his arm, making him shuffle it against the other ones on the shelf and almost fall off.
āWhat the fāā he started, his hand raising quickly in an instinct to protect himself while his anger did the same in his alarm, the groceries he was holding falling to the ground. When he saw it was the man he had passed dropping to the floor beside him in a heap, he immediately changed his tune, his confusion and defensiveness switching to act on the first aid training heād practiced his whole career.
āHey, hey,ā he called, doing his best to guide the man carefully to the floor so he didnāt hit his head, a look of pure terror in his eyes as he stared at Will desperately. āItās okay, buddy.ā
āFuck!ā Will cursed, whipping his head around to look for help as the man immediately went unconscious.
Willās index and middle fingers landed on his neck to check for a pulse, carefully waiting for a couple of seconds only to feel nothing beating against them.
He quickly positioned himself at the manās side and placed his hands one on top of the other in the center of his sternum, beginning compressions and counting each one in his head.
One, two, three, four, fiveā¦
Each second felt like an eternity as Will waited for someone to pass by the aisle, unable to believe with how busy the store was that there was somehow no one around.
ā¦eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteenā¦
Finally someone walked by.
āHey! HEY!ā Will shouted, his voice a boom amongst the normal sounds of chatter and generic music playing overhead, the beep of the cash register scanning food carrying on as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening.
The other man Will had yelled at stood frozen behind his cart, only nodding his head as Will instructed him what to do.
āCall 911 and ask an employee for a defibrillator. Now.ā
The guy fumbled for his phone in his pocket but to Willās relief was on the line with the 911 operator right away, and thankfully someone else noticed what was happening and came over to Will.
āWhat can I do?ā they asked, kneeling beside the unresponsive man.
āTip his chin up and back to try to open his airway,ā Will explained, still compressing on his chest.
About a minute later and already into his second round of chest compressions, an employee skirted around the corner with the defib in hand, moving quickly to open it.
āThere should be scissors in there,ā he explained, still counting in his head. āCut his shirt off.ā
They did as they were told, quickly exposing the manās chest as Will continued to press on it where his unbeating heart lay beneath, trying to get it pumping again.
āPut one pad hereā¦good, and the other there,ā he nodded, indicating the spots where they needed to go with his head as he continued what he was doing.
Will stopped doing CPR once the automated voice instructed him to stop touching the patient, waiting for the defibrillator to assess and confirm if a shock was needed, wiping the sweat dripping from his face with his hand.
When you heard an employee who was stocking a shelf say to another as you walked by that there was an emergency happening a few aisles over, your heart immediately jumped into your throat.
Automatically, you started hurrying through the store, glancing down each section you passed in search of Will, trying to calm yourself and reassure your racing mind that it was unlikely it had anything to do with him, knowing nothing like what happened to him before in this store was likely to happen again.
You slid between a group of people crowding around the end of the condiments section, standing by and watching the scene before them that you eventually were able to see for yourself.
Willās wearied, blue eyes instantly met with yours as you locked in on him kneeling beside an older man who paramedics were now attending to, the apparent excitement starting to settle as the man who, from what others were whispering beside you, was ādeadā only a minute ago.
Will gave you a nod that told you he was fine as he continued telling the paramedics what had happened and how many rounds of compressions he had performed, and that after two sets of CPR, the manās pulse returned after having been unresponsive for exactly four minutes and fifty-three seconds.
Knowing there was nothing more he could do now that the paramedics were treating him and he had regained consciousness, Will stood and stepped over to you, placing his arm around you so his hand landed on the small of your back.
You felt it shake against you slightly, but he nodded again to confirm he was okay when you asked, his deep breath blowing out as he pressed a kiss onto your forehead.
A woman beside him clapped her hand on his arm appreciatively, congratulating him on his efforts. āYouāre a hero!ā
A few other people standing close agreed with her claim, and Will shook his head and glanced over at you, his voice quiet when he spoke.
āCan we get outta here?ā
āYeah, of course,ā you agreed, not taking your eyes off of him as you slipped through the crowd and made your way out of the store.
It was silent after his door slammed shut, and you watched as Will stared out the windshield for a minute before sighing out slowly and then looked down at his lap.
You didnāt say anything, simply reached over and placed your hand over his, smoothing your thumb on the back of his hand until you saw the tension he held in his body visibly relax, his shoulders dropping and the flex in his cheek releasing.
His next sigh mixed with a bit of a laugh, shaking his head as he finally spoke.
āMaybe I'll have a better reputation at Publix now.ā
You squeezed his hand, watching him continue to look almost defeated even though what he had just done was truly amazing, knowing how much guilt burdened him from the first incident heād had at the store.
āYouāre a good man, Will,ā you proclaimed, feeling it to be the most true thing thatās ever come out of your mouth other than your love for him, your heart aching for him that he would never believe it no matter how many lives he saved or good things he did to make up for the ones heād taken and choices heād made.
When he remained quiet, knowing his mind was going a mile a minute and beginning to torture him with things he could no longer control, you leaned over the console and reached for his face, landing your palm on his cheek to get him to look at you.
āHey,ā you called, softly, and he smiled weakly as he turned his head and glanced over. āDo you want me to drive?ā
He shook his head again, leaning slightly into your palm for a second as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
āNo, itās okay. Driving will give me something to focus on. Thank you though,ā he said, genuinely, his hand covering yours that still remained on his cheek, kissing your palm before peeling it off of him so he could press a kiss on your knuckles.
āLetās go home,ā he added, adjusting his body against his seat to shift his tired muscles before putting on his seatbelt and turning the key to start up the engine with a low roar.
āIām gonna have a shower,ā Will announced when you got in the door, still needing one after the gym and even more so now after the stress of the emergency at the store.
āYeah, okay, enjoy,ā you said, giving him a quick peck on his lips.
Your eyes lingered on him for a moment, and he looked at you honestly, his tone true when he spoke.
āIām okay, sweetheart, I promise.ā
You smiled. āI know you are, Will. How about I sort us out some dinner? You must be hungry after all that.ā
He held his stomach and sighed with a grin, āIām starving!ā
You giggled and nodded, stepping toward him again to wrap your hands around his middle to hug him, angling your face up at his. āOkay, go get clean and then Iāll get you fed.ā
āMmm,ā he hummed, kissing you slowly. āIāll never deserve you, baby.ā
His hands stroked your hair as his eyes swept over your features like he would never fully grasp that you were his to love and vice versa.
āBut you do,ā you corrected, a smile dressing your lips when a smirk formed on his.
Will finally broke your embrace and disappeared to the bathroom, leaving you to go to the kitchen where you pondered what to put together for a meal while standing in front of an open cupboard.
You had really needed to grab a few things at the store, the pantry looking sparse and the fridge brighter than normal with all the empty spaces in it, and closing the door, you decided it was worth spending a couple extra bucks to order in some comfort food after a trying day.
Even though it wasnāt remotely cool outside, you decided some hot, spicy Pho would be the perfect choice, quickly ordering it on a delivery app and smiling when it was confirmed to arrive in less than twenty minutes.
You went into the living room and closed the curtains, grabbing two blankets from where they were neatly folded on the ottoman along with some pillows and placed them on the floor between the couch and coffee table.
A few candles were now lit and brought a warmth to the room that you loved so much, and you turned on the tv, selecting Seinfeld, knowing Will would appreciate having a familiar favourite on that would be easy to watch and take his mind off the excitement of what happened.
The sound of the shower was still going, and while waiting for the food to arrive, you ran down into the basement quickly to stick a clean towel in the dryer for a couple of minutes, hoping you would make it back up the stairs before Will was finished.
You slipped in the bathroom door that was left ajar, placing the hot towel on the vanity for him to use when he stepped out, taking a moment to admire his naked form standing beneath the stream of water, looking statuesque and godly.
Forcing yourself back out of the bathroom and not into the shower with him, you answered the door after hearing a knock, bringing the bag of food over to your cozy set-up.
You had just finished setting it all out when you heard Will walk in, and looked up to see him smiling brightly, his hair wet and sticking up a bit, his grey track pants low on his hips that made his bare upper body appear even longer.
āThe warm towel was a nice touch,ā he smirked, striding over where he wrapped his hands around you and pulled you into him, kissing you fiercely.
You giggled against his lips, your hands spreading out over his warm skin that was still tacky from his shower.
āGood.ā
āWhatās all this?ā he asked, nodding behind you to the two giant bowls of soup.
You shrugged, āI thought it would be nice after everything that happened. Plus our options here were something between cereal and a can of tuna.ā
Willās eyebrows rose on his forehead in agreement, and he nodded as he looked at you with warmth and love in his blue eyes.
āThank you, sweetheart.ā
With full bellies, you moved onto the couch, snuggling up to Willās side with his arm draped comfortably over you to keep you close to him, his occasional laugh moving your head along with that of his chest as you rested against it.
āIām glad you were there with me today,ā he said quietly, his fingers lacing with yours as he did.
āI was the one who dragged you there in the first place.ā
He huffed a small laugh, his eyes crinkling at the sides as he looked down at your entwined hands.
āMaybe we were meant to be there,ā he admitted, his voice quiet almost as if he was thinking out loud.
You nodded in agreement. āI think so.ā
āI hope heās doing okay,ā he added, giving your hand a squeeze as he thought about the manās family, hoping he was lucky enough to have someone to love and fuss over him through his recovery, realizing more than ever what it meant to have someone to love you with their whole heart but knowing that if there was such a thing as luck in this world, he had taken it all.
Will tilted his head to see your face better, staring at you for a minute before speaking with quiet conviction.
āI love you so much.ā
You reached up and rubbed his cheek, his beard soft on your skin. āI love you too, Will.ā
āI feel like I canāt tell you enough.ā
Your smile faded out as you took in the perfection of him, the warmth in his eyes and the fullness of his lips, your eyes trailing down to his chest where his clean, porcelain skin harboured his heart that held more love in it than anyone you had ever met before.
āThen tell me again,ā you whispered.
He leaned closer to you, his lips temptingly close to yours while maintaining eye contact that made your breath stop.
āI love you.ā
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caught blue handed (blue balls reference there)
steve harrington x gn!reader (one shot/drabble?? idk the difference) 580 words
warnings// unfaithful!reader, so angst?? , smut!! voyeurism??
prompt: your boyfriend calling you while they're balls deep, you not stopping when the phone rings, forcing you to answer and speak as if you arent clenching around them | credit: @meduim-rare-bimbo
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āfuck baby, right there,ā steve says, his hands on your hips guiding you up and down his length. As obedient as you are you follow his orders and continue riding him at a steady pace. He starts to encourage you to be louder, the two of you were home alone anyways. His parents out doing whatever, ācmon let me hear you baby, no ones here anyways,ā he says, engaging you in a sloppy mid sex kiss. You can only moan in response. The pleasure overriding your senses.
Your phone vibrates and youre too caught in the moment so you ignore it and hope it wasnāt your mother. It vibrates once more and then you hear your ringtone go off. You and steve stare down at the phone trying to get a glance at the caller ID so you start to slow down. You look to go see who it was calling you this lateā itās Jonathan; your boyfriend. the same boyfriend youre cheating on right now. Whoops. You froze and looked at steve, he didnāt even look the least bothered, if anything he had a smug grin. You figured this was a whole ego thing since he seemed to be still salty about Jonathan taking Nancy from him although you hoped this wasnāt just a way for him to get back at jonathan. āanswer it,ā he says grinning, you pause and started at him to see if heās serious ānow.ā
So you oblige, hopping off of steve, well atleast trying to before he grabs you tighter by your waist and flips you over on your back. Putting his dick back inside of you as he reached for your phone on the bed side table. āwhat has gotten into you harrington,ā you say laughing a little bit. He only chuckles back and answers the phone for you.
āhello?ā you hear on the other side of the line āba-babe wuh-whatsup?ā you ask. āoh um well i havenāt heard from you and i called your mom and she said you werenāt home,ā he says. āoh- uh fuck- iām sorry Jonathan it must have slipped my -uh mind,ā you reply trying to keep composure as steve mercilessly thrusted into your warm insides. āitās fine babe.. where are you though?ā he asks and by the way he asks you swear he already knows.
Guilt was starting to get to you and you knew jonathan was a sweet boy and you honestly didnāt deserve him Nancy kind of broke his heart and now you were going to as well. Maybe you shouldāve broke it off when you left california. āhello?ā he says again. āoh um- im with robin and steve, weāre- fuck i mean watching a movie,ā you stutter out. Steve had sped up at a brutal pace if that was even possible. āoh youāre with steve?ā he asks and you can almost sense the jealousy laced in his tone. āye-yeah well iām in the bathroom right nn-now thoughā you reply, jonathan hums in acknowledgment. āwell me and argyle are about to go to his place so iāll call you later, i love you y/nā *silence* āi love you tooā
āwhat the fuck steve.ā you say laughing, but feeling slightly guilty about what happened but still on cloud 9 from cumming so hard. āwhat? you liked it right? mustāve liked it enough to cum on me so fucking hardā he says back. something about making a person cum while theyre on the phone with their boyfriend boostsā the ego. āwhatever you little shit, one time thingā you say back. āsure. sure it isā
i usual write for anime characters but these prompts are too good although i could use some for anime characters (which i will in the future) figured why not write for āstranger thingsā also i love steve and jonathan thatās why i added the guilt part cause i love him sm iād never cheat on you bae š
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#steve harrington#harrington x reader#steve x reader#steve angst#lulawrites#stranger things smut#smut#jonathan byers#sorry jonathan i love you bae
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Double-Sided Coin
Chapter 2: The Next Night
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Did I expect Billy Hargrove to start knocking on my window? Hell no!
When I opened the window I thought it would be Nancy or Johnathan or he'll even Steve. But no. Hargrove swings his way into my room. I was shocked to say the least. I didn't know if I would just be a one night thing or not. That was my worry especially when I talked to Steve earlier. Steve said I should tell Nancy about what happened with Billy and I. I chose not to for the sake of if it was a one night stand or not. But this makes me feel as though it might be the latter option.
"Hey angel. You miss me?"
His voice sounded both sweet and sensual.
"It seems you missed me Hargrove."
"Oh please I bet you're still thinking about how I fucked you last night. For being so tough, you seemed to be so weak last night."
"A person can be tough and appear weak. It's how they gain control."
"That's cute."
His voice made a shiver run down my spine. His voice was low and at almost a whisper. He got close and he pressed his lips to mine in a deep kiss. I didn't even try to stop him as he put his hands on my hips and pulled me closer to him.
He walked us backwards and lifted me slightly so that I was sitting on my desk. He didn't even break the kiss.Ā His large hands roamed my body and played with the end of my shirt. I started to undo the buttons on his.
He broke the kiss and pulled my shirt off of me. He made quick work of my bra as I finished undoing his shirt.
He pecked my lips quickly then started to kiss down my jaw and to my neck. He left dark marks adding to the ones from the night before.Ā He kissed down to my chest leaving hickeys all over my boobs.
He pushed me back gently so my shoulders were against the wall. He kissed down my body until he reached the waistband on my pajama shorts. He looked up at me as I threw my head back. He pulled my shorts and panties down at the same time.
He kisses and left marks on my thighs all around where I needed him most. He then kissed just above my clit. I tangled my fingers in his hair as he started to eat me out.
His tongue felt heavenly. He managed to hit all the right spots to make me shake. I felt him laugh into my folds. The vibrations sent chills up my spine. I could barely form a thought and next thing I know it felt like a coil in my stomach snapped.
Billy pulled back and I saw my juices on his chin. He took his finger and wiped it off then sucked my juices off his finger. It made me wet just watching it.
He stood back up and kissed me deeply. His arms wrapped around me and he picked me up. He set me down gently on my bed and started to undo his pants.
He took his belt off and put it around my wrists. I didn't mind it. I loved the feeling of it. He kissed me one more time and thrusted into me. I let out the loudest moan. He stretched me out and filled me quickly. It took a bit but I eventually got used to him. So I nodded and he started to thrust at a fast and hard pace. His hands gripped my hips so hard I thought I would have bruises tomorrow.
The sounds of moans and skin slapping filled the room. A part of me was grateful that my mother was out of town and my brother stayed at a friends house. I was basically screaming as Billy fucked me.
His pace was ungodly quick. I could feel him deep in me. It felt so good. I felt a coil tightening in my stomach. I could barely choke out the words as Billy responded.
"I know. Im close too. Cum for me baby."
And with that I let go. I felt my orgasm shake my body. Not long after Billy came but he pulled out and came on my chest. I picked some up with my finger and sucked on it. The salty taste was wonderful.
"You did so good princess."
"Thank you sir. You made me feel so good."
Billy laid down next to me and wrapped his arms around me. He was so warm and it made me feel safe. For some reason there was something comforting about him. It was amazing.
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Ā Ā Ā Ā It had started as a joke more to ease yourself. It wasn't exactly easy being captured by a troop of orcs and drug back to their encampment. Finding yourself separated from the others taken even less so but it had granted you the opportunity to meet Ratbag. Easy to joke with him about how your hands were already bound behind your back and how you were on your knees. Be easy to help him as long as he let you free after. You hadn't needed to hear his excited agreement with how intently he had watched the teasing words leave your lips. That's how you found yourself with your back pressed to the tree and on your knees. Your hands tied still but now caged in by the eager orc above you as well.
Ā Ā Ā Ā The bobbing member he'd released from his pants so much longer than you had thought he'd be. Sure to reach the back of your throat but at least not thick enough to hurt your jaw. "go on, I thought you were going to earn your freedom~" his already breathless voice was what had stirred you from thoughts on if you could really take him.Ā He was so needy and you had done nothing yet, an unexpected thrill shooting down your back that steeled your nerves. The first touch of your lips coming in a chaste kiss to the head and met with a soft whine and a buck of his hips. Such a simple sound yet it brought a warmth you hadn't expected, starting to pool in your lower belly.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā The second kiss pulled much the same reaction from him. You didn't pull away from the way he bucked this time though. Allowing him to press past your lips and into the warmth of your mouth with a soft moan. His hand sliding from the tree he braced himself against to fist in your hair. His hold gentle and allowing you to take your time bobbing your head, slowly taking him deeper into your mouth each time. His hips jerked in time with your movements followed shortly after with a little whimper of praise of how well you were taking him. The control you had over him causing the heat between your legs to grow. An unexpected and pleasant surpise just how ino this you really were. With out use of your hands and Ratbag so lost in how your lips wrapped around his length, you were forced to be content only with pressing your thighs together. Feeling almost cruel with his desperate noises only reminding you of each desperate throb from between yiur legs.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā His intoxicating sounds only grew louder with each inch you managed to take. Turning to a low groan when he hit the back of your throat. His hips jolting forward to completely bury his cock in your throat. His head falling forward to rest on the tree. His eyes drawn to the mess hes made. Drool starting to drip down your chin, hair tangled in his hold, and the sudden lack of air bringing tears to your eyes. His desperate noises quieted only by him bitting his lower lip but he couldn't hide the lust and reverence in his gaze.
Ā Ā Ā Ā He'd stayed like that only a couple seconds, feeling like minutes with the lack if air. Once he'd noticed the way your eyes clouded he pulled halfway from your lips. Gifting you with breath and the salty taste of precum trailing on your tongue. The second pause to allow him to try and collect himself drawing your attention from how he filled your mouth to your own growing desire. Hips squirming to find some temporary relief even knowing none would come in this position. The growing heat between your thighs encouraged you further. Hollowing out your cheeks and taking his cock deeper once more. Ratbag's quieter whimpers giving way to moaned begging and desperate pleas for more when you took him into your throat again. Swallowing around him as you took your time, the grip Ratbag had in your hair tightening as he grew closer. The other now digging his claws into the bark above you. Dangerous even without a weapon yet so at your mercy he couldn't bring himself to do more than thrust in time with your pace and wants. His hips stuttering as he tried to last a little longer. "Wa-wait, I-im gonna-fuck- gonna cum" the warning came only seconds before he had. Pressed as deep as he could in your throat for every heavy spurt of cum. Too deep to really taste him but able to feel how he pulsed on your tongue, matching in time with the needy throb of your ignored sex.
I know who you are, and I love this unique character pick so muchš¤
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PLS IM BEGGING YOU continuation of Jean x reader undercover in Marley ?š„ŗššššššššš
part two: āthis isnāt a date jean, weāre undercoverā
pairing: jean kirschtein x female reader
cw:Ā season 4 spoiler for the latest episode, fluff, language, nsfw (basically sex, some nipple play and just a lot of love)
word count:Ā 2900+
a/n: so yeah, heres a part two for the one request i got nearly a month ago, i cant believe you guys liked part one so much, hopefully you all like this part as well
summary: in which you and jean spend the night together after confessing your feelingās for one another, with a long night ahead and the raid on liberio beginning, is it really possible for the two of you to be together in this hell holeĀ
part oneĀ | part threeĀ
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His lips re-attached to your neck, sucking and biting along the thin strip that he had previously licked. Eyes filled with lust, his body encasing your own, you bit back a moan but at the feeling of his lips and tongue swirling across the bruises made you whimper his name. He looked back down at you, your fragile messy state, your dress half off of you, clinging to your thighs, he couldnāt wait to rip it all off. Make you his, he watched you try to cover your face with your arms, but straddling your lap allowed him to grab your arms.
āYouāre not hiding from me baby.ā He whispered softly against your skin, the way his breath sent a shiver down your spine. He had grabbed your arms putting both in one of his roughened hands, you remembered the days youād spend outside holding hands whilst walking around Marley for intel. How these same hands were holding your wrists to keep you in place.
He smirked looking down at your fresh sweaty face, āwe donāt have to do anything.ā
āNo, I want too, we know whatās happening soon and I want toā¦I want to be with you.ā You spoke softly and it was heaven to his ears. He looked at your face, the face he had seen for the past 6 years. The face heād grown to love, grown to have wanted and now here he was after all these years, standing in front of the love of his life. Stradling her and he knew his 15-year-old self who had seen her fighting real titans would be jealous of this scenario occurring.
He captures your lips again; he brings you up to meet his own body. Your arms around his neck as you bring your body closer to his bare chest, you felt his back muscles tense under your fingertips that brushed along his nape. He was always so beautiful, so pretty, gorgeous even and he was yours, he was going to be yours. āI want to fuck you so bad, baby, I want to make you mine.ā He whispered through the kiss.
You didnāt speak, instead stopping the kiss, he watched your movements, how you slid the dress away from your legs and tossed it to the wooden floor. You were bare for him, but it wasnāt like before, it wasnāt like this morning and how you had easily changed in front of him. This time there were underlining implications, this time the sound of the bra being unhooked occurred and the sliding of your underwear away from your frame.
This time he was ready for you, he was going to make you his. You were bare to him, lying sprawled on the bed with a seductive enticing look. He knew that youād do anything for him, that heād do anything for you even but in this moment, he wanted to fuck you dry. The pace of everything from seeing you vulnerable to now seeing you become his had been quick and he couldnāt wait any longer. He had waited 6 years for this, you had waited 6 years for this.
The sound of the belt being undone was the only sound and the shuffling of his trousers being taken off. You could see the bulge in an instant, your eyes flickering between him and the indent. Well Eren mightāve been right about the horse part but it defiantly wasnāt his face. You took a deep breathe, you had imagined of course, the little looks youād given to see it, but it had always been a failed mission. But now here he was ready to give you something ever so perfect.
āI want it in me, Sir.ā The sound of you calling him sir sent him into overdrive, your body was laid out just for him. For him to cum in and make you feel every part of his cock.
He watched how you were almost begging for it and he wanted you to plead to him, ābeg for me.ā
āPleaā¦please fill me up Jean, I want to feel you spilt me in half, please Sir.ā The pleading nature and how your mouth was almost watering at the sight made the boy grin. It was feeding his ego well and he loved how easily youād do anything for him.
āThis might hurt.ā He whispers softly, he moved to trap you in his body again, but this time he had pulled you forward, making him feel just how wet you really were across his cock. Your legs rested on his shoulders as he went down to kiss you, one finger softly skimming your clit up and down, feeling the slick across his fingers.
āSir, please.ā You whimpered slightly, the pain of feeling your legs on his shoulders but it became relieved as he bent down kissing you softly. But all you could really feel were his fingers rubbing through the slick.
He moved his fingers back out, making you come closer to his body, he could feel your much smaller legs across his shoulders make no impact having carried a lot heavier. But looking down at your face, your messy hair he just wanted to make you feel pleasure. āSuck.ā He shoves his fingers down your throat and you moan at the taste of yourself, just as you began sucking on his fingers, feeling the sweat still from his fingers mixed with the saltiness of your wetness, a much larger moan came from your mouth.
His cock having slammed right into your walls, he felt suffocated himself between your tight walls but the pleasure of having your warm cunt around him made him love it. āYouāre so tight baby, keep moaning for me.ā He loved the sight of you moaning his name, moaning anything really, his fingers rubbed against your lips, encasing your wetness onto your pretty little mouth.
āJean, fasā¦faster.ā You whimpered, as he went back out and slammed back in going deeper and picking a pace. His veiny cock had felt like sheer heaven, the way how one of his hands grabbed your breast, playing with your right nipple with his index finger and how his other hand had grabbed the headboard.
His pace becoming even quicker as you felt all your worried disappear, all the fighting against titans and Marleyans were gone and all you had was Jean, your Jean inside of you. āY/nā¦fuck, baby, you feā¦feel so good.ā He was breathless at each time he thrusted back and forth, you felt your leg fall off his shoulder, feeling him bring your body even closer.
āJean, please, oh goā¦god!ā You were a moaning mess and the feeling of Jeanās hand moving from your tit to your hand felt even better. It was a sign of love, a sign of a future, not just the war that was about to begin but the future you two would have together.
The headboard and bed shook under the thrusts, Jeanās fingers laced in yours as his mouth went to your hard nipples. He left a swirl of saliva around both before sucking on the left making you move your other hand in his hair. You could feel the knot in your stomach occur, the way your cum had built up inside and how it was ready to realise right on top of his cock.
He could feel your heavy breath through the room, his sucking stopping as he looked up looking at your dishevelled face. Your chest heavy from the quickened thrusts he had been doing, you looked down to meet his eyes and, in an instant, he let go of your hand and headboard and brought his hands to your face. Before bringing his lips back onto your own, it was soft, passionate even and it was a sign of your future and love.
His thrusts more stroppier as the kiss went on, your hands reaching his back, feeling his skin between your nails. He could feel the scratches and even then, he didnāt care because he was about to cum in you and make you his. āIā¦cum.ā You could barely speak through the kiss, but he understood, and he gave a soft whisper through the kiss.
āCum for me baby, be a good girl and cum on my cock show me your mine.ā It was a praise you had been waiting for and in an instant your insides melted away as you could feel yourself gush across his lengthy cock. Mixed in was the feeling of Jeanās own cum which had filled you right up, he remained inside of you as you were both breathless, cum coming from your insides as it leaked onto the bed.
He finally looked up at you, his eyes soft and mouth wet after your sloppy kisses. He felt like he had won, that he had gotten what he came for in Marley even though you had been with him all along. He had achieved what he wanted from life, you.
He had slid himself out of you, standing up with his whole body on show. The darkness had erupted to fill the sky, the sound of Marleyans walking around was still evident but all he could think about was you. Finding some discarded clothes he wore them but still remained shirtless before picking you up in his arms, your bare body sprawled out for him and only him. Before helping you to the bathroom to let you do what you needed to do. He was soft with you, helping you down and bringing you clothes before leaving you.
He thought out about the earlier events of the day, āsometime soon is our time to act.ā Your words remained in his mind, it was happening, he and the whole survey corps knew it. If he lost youā¦he couldnāt bear to even think about it, he felt the soft arms around his waist.
Your head against his scratched back, he grabbed your hands across his waist. Small circles from his fingers, he turned to face you. The dark moonlight coming from outside as he watched your small frame in his clothes. How you looked perfect in anything and how your soft smile would be the death of him. āI love you.ā He confessed through a whisper.
āI love you too.ā You spoke going on your toes to hug him softly, he grabbed you helping you to reach his shoulders as you were able to see the outside. The true horrors of what was behind the walls and how this might be your last moments of happiness.
The days were long afterwards, hard even, everything had began to set in and you both began to spend less time in the place on top of the shop, and more time in the abandoned building. Having contacted Eren, the day was today, and the plan was in full suit.
Jean and you had been quiet about this new love for one another but here you both were. Hand in hand walking through the festival, you looked around noticing some men in military uniform. One in particular you could never forgot, the one of the beast titan. Children swarmed them and the group definitely had no idea who you both were which was a positive.
Jeans grip was tight as he spoke to you, āwe could always just settle down afterwards.ā
āIād like that.ā You leaned into his body; it wasnāt like before when the fake relationship where you both were getting used to it. You both looked like a couple, you went behind the group, reaching to pay for some candy apples.
āHere, let me.ā A man with a pushed back undercut grabbing the candied apple for you.
āThank you.ā You smiled as you went to pay for it, Jean having let go to wait and watch the interaction.
The man stops you bringing out his own money, āIāve got you.ā
āI couldā¦ā
He interrupts you; you noticed the armband indicating he was a subject of Ymir, a Warrior who had inherited a titan, ādonāt worry about it.ā
You smiled at him, taking the candied apple. āOoo does little Porco have a crush.ā The youngest girl mocked Porco and you couldnāt help but smirk before leaving the scene. You knew in a matter of minutes Reiner would come back, the boy you had spent three years with would arrive and you and Jean would be in the shit.
āI donāt like how heās looking at you.ā Jean muttered watching you bite in the apple, the candy sticking to the side of your face.
āThis isnāt a date Jean, weāre undercover.ā You repeated the words you had said on the day that your relationship had bloomed and you both could still overhear the group with the add on of Reiner.
āIāll take you on a proper date later then.ā He spoke confidently, always having wanted to take you on a date back on Paradis Island.
āWhat before we raid Liberio or after?ā You tease the boy.
He grabs your hand tighter making you look at him, āI should fuck that attitude out of you.ā
āMm Iād like to see you try.ā You chuckle as you paid no attention to Jean who seemed to crave all of you at the moment. Not a good time when the raid was occurring in less than three hours.
āPorco has a crush.ā The girl repeated to Reiner, both you and Jean listening from a lot further behind. Could they speak of something more interesting than Porcoās interest in you. Jeans grip had tightened but he knew that it was all for the mission at hand.
āI do not, I was being nice.ā Porco remarked back.
The group of kids turned to the boy before laughing as if he was joking, āwho pays for some strangers food.ā A boy with glasses said, you recognised the boy next to him, the blonde hair being something Eren had said in the letters, the boy who was posting the letters in the first place. Falco, the boy who would wield the armoured titan after Reiner.
āShe may have been a bit attractive but that was all.ā Porco had moved the conversation on, and you both listened in.
āDonāt pout, he isnāt my type.ā You mutter to Jean who you could almost feel the anger rush through him.
āI donāt pout.ā He muttered holding your waist and leaning against you to listen.
āThey arenāt speaking about tonightās events so they must not know themselves what that Tybur guy is saying tonight.ā You both began walking away, having received no information but more contact with them instead. You continued eating the candied apple right through to the base.
āStop for a food break Y/n.ā Levi rolled his eyes, already in the new survey corps gear.
Rolling your eyes, you had bought another candied apple on the way back and took it from your other hand. āHere, try it.ā You pushed it the captain, who look horrified but took it anyway, not thank you, but you didnāt care.
āY/nā¦ā Sasha whined waiting to see if she got any food.
āYeah, yeah donāt worry, Jean has more food.ā Sasha in an instant ran towards Jean as if he was her God. He looked however frightened as fuck at the hungry girl ready to eat his arm off. Whilst the two of them were fighting you were met with the change of clothes.
The black with your ODM gear and spears, it was a lot, villainous even. Something that was long awaited and a change from the dresses youād been wearing. You felt the material in the small side room and saw the blades you hadnāt wielded since you left the island.
The cold grip felt like a long memory away, the fighting against titans, the snap of their necks bringing them down. It was a distant memory and now you were fighting humans again, real humans.
Dusk began to set as you sat around, Yelena having already left to trap Porco and Pieck away. You stood around, the new clothes around you and the plan ready to occur. The cloak that covered your body felt refreshing, it reminded you of home, your family back in Paradis. It might've been hell but with without it all you wouldn't be here with Jean. You looked at Jean, he was talking to Connie about something but as soon as his eyes laid on you, it warmed. Whatever Connie was saying had been ignored as he watched you, both of you knowing this could end badly.
āLetās go.ā Hanje had arrived at the door and the sound of her dismissing everybody to the respective areas had occurred. You and Jean were lucky enough to have stuck together with his own band of people to control.
Jean and you stayed low on the building, watching the Marleyan soldiers watch Tybur, Jean looked at your delicate features, how you looked exactly the same as you did the day you two met. He softly touched your cheek, āwhatever happens, promise me weāll see each other again after this.ā
āI promise.ā You nuzzled your cheek into his rough fingers.
You both stood up Lord Tyburās speech was ending, the confession of the truth behind King Fritz and why Titans had remained on Paradis island for these years.
āā¦that our war with the forces of Paradis Island begins now!ā His last words the sound of Erenās attack titan spewed out from the building, a shock running through everybodyās faces, rubble falling everywhere at the now discarded building. Erenās roars boomed through the now ruined stadium and you and Jean were finally met with the boy. Ā
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Umm šš jinyoung of got7 angsty fight leading up to make up sex oop - you don't have to of course, anyways take care hope your well x
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fight with jinyoung / makeup sex
warnings; 19+ content, suggestive scenes
āso what now?ā you questioned, almost scared to hear his response. āor do you do not care? once again.ā
jinyoung sucked in a sharp breath. this was already your second quarrel this week over his alleged disregard for your feelings. this time, he stood you up after promising dinner. given his profession, you werenāt hysteric about the act of being stood up, but rather, what was done afterwards.
jinyoung would usually call say when he wouldnāt be able to make it, this time without. as if he wanted to pile things on, he came to your apartment without a word of what happened, not even bothering to apologize.
this struck you hard.
since the day youād fallen for jinyoung, he never hesitated to put you on a pedastool and treat you with the utmost respect. even in front of the members, his love for you was on display.
but now, it was hard to see yourself come first to him, or even second. you felt like an afterthought.
āi do care. you should know that out of anyone.ā jinyoung leaned against the counter, deciding to keep his distance.
ādo you really or is that what you want me to hear? i know how this works.ā you shot back, swallowing the lump forming in your throat. āif you cared i wouldnāt feel like this.ā
jinyoung scrunched his nose. āso what do i do from there? you never let me know how youāre feeling, what could i even do?ā
āi donāt know maybe act like you give a fuck for once? you treat me like im annoying, like im a problem.ā you retorted, surprised at yourself for swearing at him.
āwell if you feel like youāre the problem maybe you are.ā
as short as that statement was, it hit you like a block of cement.
āoh?ā you step back a lttile. nodding your head, you grabbed your small tote that was neatly packed by the door. āalright then.ā
before he could even correct his mistake, you were hauling out of the door letting free with any tears that decided to come down.
two days later
two days felt like a week and you had found the need to pick up a hobby in an effort to clear your mind of jinyoung. you didnāt know for sure that this was a breakup. your friends had already tried to assure you that the separation should have been enough to solidify any lingering thoughts about your relationship status.
but still, you couldnāt wipe him from your brain. how he used to gently rub the back of your head, thumb grazing over your ear when you spoke. how he used to take all of you in his arms when you cried. it felt like a bucket of bricks had been thrown at you when you realized how all of this simply just stopped one day.
tears welling up, you pulled your knees to your lap, cradling them.
you sat in front of an empty canvas on the floor. it was a sorrowful attempt at painting, youād only gotten a small sketch started. an outstretched hand stared back at you, lacking any color or life.
two knocks at the door.
that was all it took for you to suck up the stray tears that had fell from your eyes.
making your way to the door, you stilled anxious for what was waiting for you behind the door.
"y/n? you're here right?" jinyoung called out from the other side. you felt a heavy knock against the tight door, which you presumed to be his head.
ālove, letās talk.ā the desperation in his throat gave life to his words and soon it was enough for you to turn the knob.
opening the door felt heavier than the space youād given each other and your emotions flooded over until your eyes welled again. plump breast heaving up and down, you sniffed away the salty tears before they took control.
tilting your head, you stared back at the man youād fallen in love with. although his his hair was slightly disheveled, you could only guess that was from his head hitting the door. jinyoung had looked the same as he did any day, this time a bouquet of sunflowers to show.
what would you say to him? what would he think of you now? your appearance certainly wasnāt the one he had given gentle āi love youās to every night. your button up top was covered in paint, jeans to match; this was definitely not the best time.
āy/n, can i come in?ā jinyoung rocked on his heels back and forth while you scanned his physique.
nodding, you turned in the opposite direction motioning him to follow you.
you hastily gathered your painting materials. you could feel jinyoungās eyes on the back of your head, sharp enough to read your thoughts.
dusting off what remained on your lap, you took a seat far enough from jinyoung to calm your nerves but close enough to read his facial expressions.
āso i assume you came here for a reason other than lounging on my couch?ā your eyes dulled a little, waiting for a response.
even though your tone reeked of anger, he chuckled, almost as if he was happy you spoke to him that way. āim here because youāre still my girlfriend. and i-ā
āyou love me? we havenāt spoken in two days. what would you call that?ā
jinyoung parted his lips slightly, giving you a stressed look that you hadnāt seen since early when you had started dating. āi didnāt come here to argue with you, i really wanna talk you. if you want me to leave ill go, but at least listen to me. please.ā
he had a a way with words. maybe it was the way he spoke. the way he was just loud enough for you to hear and gentle enough to coax you into forgetting why you were ever mad in the first place.
and while the cold silence gave little room for speech, you could feel yourself growing needier for jinyoung. as if his heat could make the shattered halves of you feel whole again.
it was more than the way he looked at you, only a few inches taller. his perversion over your mind left you wondering if it was the way heād grab you in moments like this, kissing you ever so softly.
breathing into him, you reached for jinyoungās face, letting your body crumble into his arms. whereever you could put your arms, you were taking hold of.
walking backwards, your backside met the rigid wall. you let a moan fall into your throat while your tongues glided against eachother.
jinyoungās hands were big, big enough to keep a hand teasing your waist and a hand guiding your chin. he pressed himself against your middle, earning a small moan in return.
pulling back to breathe, jinyoung took in all of you, examining features he hadnāt seen in what felt like years.
before he could dive back in, you put both palms on his chest.
ānot here.ā you stifled out, grabbing him and making your way into your bedroom.
jinyoung didnāt delay one bit, shifting his weight on yours, pressed against the mattress. with the way he rubbed himself on you, you were sure that if he kept going you could reach an orgasm just like that.
instead he pulled away, snatching your bottoms off rather hastily. your middle was throbbing, begging for any kind of physical touch.
despite this, you still flinched when jinyoung entered you. he had you on the edge of the bed, teasing you with his member.
slowly, he would push all the way into you, just to back completely out. this was madness, this pace he was at. not a word was spoken between the two of you except for sharp curses and shallow moans.
gripping his arms, you leaned your head back in pure bliss. before you could even look back at him, jinyoung sped his pace up, skin slapping as a mixture to the collection of sounds.
his movements coerced an even deeper moan, curling from the back of your throat.
āfeels good baby?ā jinyoung questioned. you nodded obidiently, your orgasm creeping close.
sucking in a sharp breath, you bit down on your bottom lip. ājinyoung, baby, im gonna come.ā
ācome then.ā
those two words were enough for you to completely fall apart all over him.
feeling your inner sqeeze around him, jinyoung couldnāt hold out for much longer. with one hand around your throat, he used the other to pull out and paint your torso with his fluid.
your bodies were still hot and shivering when he leaned down to kiss you. this time, neither of you wanted to pull away.
thumbing the semen that lie on your belly, jinyoung stared down at you.
āwhy cant i let you go?ā
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crash the crush.
pairings : senior student!xiaojun x sophomore student!reader warnings : profanity, underage drinking, mentions of drugs genre : fluff, a bit of crack? highschool!au word count : 4.3k
summary : what are the odds of crashing into your crush during the neighborhood-friendly run and mutual friends party?
You were pissed off when your mum said you need to work your lazy ass off. Well, if it's on the summer break, you'll most likely agree with her. But it's only the weekend, and you've been studying your ass off these days. A lazy weekend is something you earned, but your mum decided to rain on your lazy parade.
With all those groans and deep sighs, you storm off your house wearing your workout gear. Not much, only a windbreaker jacket paired with shorts and running shoes. Popping your airpods on both of your ears to blast some jams, you take some light jogging steps on your neighborhood. It's only 4.30 pm, and kinda windy, why the fuck are you doing this? That's right, because mum literally compared you to your neighbor's daughter, Giselle, who recently won a karate tournament. Now mum won't even shut up how much she wants an active daughter, not the lazy one. Yikes.
Back to the streets by Saweetie & Jhene Aiko plays, and you hear a message notification on your airpods. Still on your light jogs, you glance at the notification.
yeri<3 : yo yeri<3 : wyd
You stop jogging for a while to write your bestfriend back. It's saturday, she's probably asking you to hangout along with the gang. Yeri gets easily bored at home and in constant need of hanging out.
y/n : runningĀ š š š y/n : mum said i need to be giselle
You continue your pace while waiting for her reply. You can see your neighborhood clearly now, seeing the details, since you always go to school in a sleepy state, not really noticing the environment, and also going home from school mostly sleeping in your brother's car.
The notification rings again. It must be Yeri.
yeri<3 : bitch thats a dancing emoji yeri<3 : running in a weather like this? yeri<3 : damn straight u wanna be giselle
You chuckle as youāre about to type the messages once more, the weather is fine, what the hell is she talking about? But then Yeri is still typing.Ā
yeri<3 : n e ways yeri<3 : party at lucas' 8pm yeri<3 : be there or be fucking square š š š
You sigh. There she goes. No other option than tag along with her, but it's not like you hate it anyway. Lucas' party is always awesome, you and your friends also will get a VIP pass because he's a good friend of yours too, despite the fact that you're not even in the same grade as him, he's one year above you and Yeri.
y/n : weather is nice dont jinx it y/n : fine but pick me up y/n : cuz doyoung won't let me drive his car
You send the messages to Yeri to prove her the weather is fine, and indicates that you agree to go to Lucas' house tonight, it's a great night to probably get wasted after all those tiring run mum decided to toss on you. It's gonna be fun, anyways. But the thing about hanging out with Lucas and his senior friends.. You might've developed a big fat crush with one of Lucas' closest friends, Xiaojun.Ā
You barely had an interaction with him, though, because he's usually the quiet and calm one in Lucas' closest friends group. Lucas himself is already so fucking loud, not to mention Hendery, the good-looking clown and moodmaker. There's also Jungwoo, the one who looks very calm but actually won't shut up once you talk to him. Mark too, the giggly one with some lame jokes. Well, going to Lucas' party tonight means you can see Xiaojun, probably getting the chances that you'll have some interaction over some boozes or something is also quite high.
After feeling all warmed up, you decide to give yourself a run around the block. Yeri's right, it's a funny weather to run. It's windy, but the more you stay outside, the cloud is getting darker and darker. You also knew that you're not really alone, who's doing this athletic bullshit in this kind of weather, you noticed that a boy is also doing this silly run when you were typing messages to Yeri. Probably just another neighbor's child being scolded by his mum of how Giselle is so athletic that his mum also wants an active son? Welp, you didn't see his face anyway, you were glued to the phone when you saw the figure running from the side.
It's not even a minute after you started running, Yeri already replied again. Is she really that bored that she doesn't have anything to do?
yeri<3 : ok i'll pick u up at 7 yeri<3 : um.. its fucking raining, y/n yeri<3 : go home and take a shower yeri<3 : pick ur clothes and put on some makeup instead yeri<3 : its saturday night, activate your hoe protocol yeri<3 : mr xiaojun is going to be there tonight
You stop running and stare at her messages. Raining? Is she drunk or what? It's not even 5pm yet and here she is, hallucinating-
Oop. There it goes. You feel some water drops on your head. Your hand. It was slow at first, but then the raindrops are getting harder and harder, it's pouring.Ā
"Motherfu-" you let out a curse, you should've trusted Yeri on this. As an intuitive homo sapiens with XX chromosomes, you scan through the streets, looking for some shelter to wait the rain to stop. Spotting a bus stop with a large steel canopy, you run like your life depended on it, avoiding the rain.
Finally arriving, you sigh and sit on the installed chair, typing messages to Yeri.
y/n : omg bitch ur right its raining y/n : should've pretended im dead in my room so mum wont bug me y/n : u know what after the rain ends im gonna sprint back home and take a fucking shower y/n : the universe doesnt like it when im trying to be giselle, it gave me rain instead
You sigh as you shuffle through your playlist, looking for some fun jams to pass your time through the rain, when somebody suddenly approaches you.
"Hi, do you mind if I take a seat here?" a boy asks, pointing to the chair next to you. You look up, and suddenly the next thing you wanna do is ascend your soul the fuck out of your body to the sky.Ā
Oh boy. It's Xiaojun. The boy you won't shut up about. Heās wearing a white loose tank and grey sweatpants, drenched in his own sweat. Oh god. This is truly an attack for you. What the fuck is he doing here? And why must you meet him at your mess like being all salty because of those running fiasco and the rain? While wearing your not-so-fashionable workout gear and not-so-tidy ponytails? Oh god.
You can feel your heart is about to explode when you realize that he is actually the person who is also doing the stupid running at this very weather, you just didn't notice it sooner because you were on your damn phone. Damn, mum was right, everything happened because you were always on your damn phone.
"No, of course! Take a seat!" you answer him, trying your best to crack your sweetest smile although it's more like sweatiest not sweetest.
He smiles back at you, taking a seat next to you, then his eyes get back to his phone, completely glued. Damn this is the only cardio that is worth it, no running, no jumping, no huff that huff this, only sitting next to Xiaojun on a rainy day on a bus stop. Wonderful.
You quickly whip up the messaging app to type all kinds of gibberish and send it to Yeri. She knows what shit is about to go down when you speak gibberish to her.
y/n : FUCKJSHSJJSKSJK YERI y/n : OH MY FUCKING GOD SJSGSJSHSKJSK
Lucky you, Yeri has nothing to do than respond to your messages, she stays put on the chat room.
yeri<3 : OMG BITCH WHAT yeri<3 : SKSHSJJSKS YOU SCARED ME
y/n : HE's FUCKING HERE AHSJSHSJEK
yeri<3 : OMG WHOS HE?? yeri<3 : THE DEVIL??? IS HE GONNA TAKE UR SOUL? SKEJSJKSKSK
y/n : XIAOJUN y/n : TURNS OUT HE ALSO LIVES IN THIS NEIGHBORHOOD
yeri<3 : ASKJSJSKSK WHAT yeri<3 : HOW
y/n : KAHSKSJKS omg bitch y/n : i was sheltering myself from the goddamn rain y/n : im in bus stop rn y/n : this angel came to accompany me y/n : HE WAS RUNNING TOO OMG y/n : omg yeri just so u know if im not there when u pick me up y/n : its bc im in church getting married with my man xiaojun
yeri<3 : BITCH OMG SKSKSKSKK yeri<3 : GET MARRIED RN yeri<3 : WAIT dont waste the chance yeri<3 : talk to him rn!!!
You swear you're about to scream when Yeri sends that. She was actually right, this is your chance to talk to him, considering that you didn't really interact that much with him. But really? He didn't even say a word when he sat, probably didn't even remember your name? The disappointment slowly gets into your head.
You freeze on the spot. torn between wanting to talk to him and just let it slide, you'll see him again tonight as Lucas' house, right?
Just when you decide to give up and not say a word, he turns his head to you.
"Hey, I didn't know you live in this neighborhood too," he starts.
Oh god. If every time your heart beats fast you get a dollar, you'd probably have your own private island by now.
You try to play it cool when actually on the inside you wanna scream I LIKE YOU to his face rn. "Oh? Oh yes, my house is number 13." you answer calmly,
He cracks a smile, ā13? Youāre Doyoungās little sister?ā
Oh god. What the fuck is this clownery? He knows Doyoung? Why and how? At this rate you just wanna evaporate to the rain, what if Doyoung actually knows that you liked Xiaojun and he spills it? Oh god.Ā
You smile back at him, holding the panic youāve been keeping since he mentioned Doyoungās name. āYep. Iām his sister.ā
āOh god, why didnāt I notice that earlier? I couldāve taken care of you at school!ā he exclaims, and you sure you just wanna evaporate to the rain. Him? Taking care of you at school? YES PLEASE!
You let out a small giggle, trying to be as calm as possible when in reality youāre very sure you just wanna melt like a goddamn popsicle on a hot summer day. āSo, how do you know my brother, actually?ā
He laughs a bit, wiping away the sweat on his forehead. Oh god, heās just so beautiful. āWell.. Doyoung and I used to be a dynamic duo in the school's choir, until he graduated.ā
Oh, that. Doyoung is pretty serious about his career in the schoolās choir, but you did not expect that Xiaojun is actually a part of it. Of course, he has the face of an angel, the voice is included.
āNow I know why Doyoung never let me come to his house. Turns out he has a cute- I mean, h-he has a sister, and thatās you! M-Maybe heās afraid Iāll bother you or s-something.ā he continues, stuttering a bit, and letting out an awkward laugh. You laugh again, feeling the blood rushing to your cheeks that you canāt hide no more. DID HE JUST SAY DOYOUNG HAS A CUTE SISTER? DID HE JUST SAY YOUāRE CUTE? DID HE-
But then, good things always come to an end. The goddamn rain stops. Oh fuck, no more chitter chatter with the dear crush. Just when it is the fucking time you need to hear the goddamn wedding bells, the rain decided to stop on your rain parade. Fuck.
He looks up, and seems like noticing the rain has stopped. āWell, Y/n. Lucas is having a party tonight, are you coming?ā
You can feel your cheeks are still heating from his words, you shyly nod to him. Welp, maybe the rain has stopped, but this stupid crush? No. It goes on. Very much.
He stands up, straightening his white loose tank, getting ready to probably sprint back home. āOkay. See you tonight then, Iām going home. Have a good run!ā he says as he walks away from the bus stop, leaving you dumbfounded. And lovestruck. Thatās a win, alright.
Xiaojun slowly fades away from your view, and youāre still drowning on your pool of love. Yep, thatās it. You canāt even hold it, you quickly dial Yeriās number to break out the news.
āWhat is it, Y/n? You literally left me on read for like 14 minutes straight and now you-ā
āYERI LISTEN IāM GETTING MARRIED TONIGHT AND THATāS A FUCKING FACT!ā you shout to the phone, you can picture Yeri is probably goggling out her eyes right now.
āGirl, just because Xiaojun just asked you why the fuck were you running at times like this it doesnāt mean-ā
āHE CALLED ME CUTE!ā you blurted out,cutting her sentences for the second time,
ā-youāre getting married- WHAT?? HE CALLED YOU WHAT?ā Yeri yelled from the phone, now itās pretty clear that Yeri is probably jumping her ass off right now.
You sprint your way to home, while holding your phone to your ears, continuing to give Yeri the details about the bus stop conversation you had earlier. Now sheās just yelling at you to pick the right dress and pamper yourself up, the probability youāll marry Xiaojun at Lucasā party is increasing. Sure it does.
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Itās 11.28 PM, 3 hours and a half since you and Yeri just arrived at Lucasā house, escaping from Doyoungās warning to you, to get back in one piece, and most importantly, sober. As if youāre gonna leave Lucasā house sober, thatās funny, alright. You and Yeri were greeted by Yangyang and Donghyuck, who are currently setting up the table for snacks and drinks. That was probably the first time you saw Donghyuck ever setting up something, because if not, Jungwoo wouldāve set his ass on fire.
The party madness has started, seems like everybody already has enough alcohol running on their system. Lucas is already losing his shirt and starts twerking in the middle of his house along with Jaemin and Jungwoo. Ah yes, the thot trio already started their thing, and all you have to do is just stay back and avoid getting dragged to the dance mess, because the chance of Jungwoo and Jaemin will start grinding at you is kinda high right now.. Considering their.. Twerking fiasco.
You sit back on the couch and watch your friends getting crazy over the playlist Yangyang made just for this event, sipping on your cocktails that Donghyuck put god-knows-what in it, he said itās just cherry juice mixed with gin and brandy, but somehow it tastes kinda citrusy. You glance to the right, only to see Yeri making out with some random guy (probably one of Lucasā friends named Changbin but oh well, thatās Yeriās business).
Slightly grossed out and sad because apparently youāre not making out with Xiaojun right now, you make your way to the patio, and find the crowd that circle around a spinning bottle. Interested, you join Jeno, Mark, Renjun, Yeji, Hyunjin, Sungchan, Karina, Vernon, Hendery, and of course, the (hottest) most important person right now, Xiaojun.
āWelcome! As a newly joined member.. Truth or dare?ā Jeno greets you as you take a seat between Mark and Sungchan. Well, youād love to sit beside Xiaojun, but apparently, that seat is already taken by Hendery and Vernon.
You silently glance at Xiaojun, who is wearing a denim jacket with light-yellow knit top underneath, paired with white trousers. Damn, he looks so damn good that you wanna cry a river.
Your head comes back to the question Jeno asked. Todayās your day, be bold or bald. Itās time. āWell, Iām not gonna put my drunk antics to waste. Dare then.ā you answer boldly, earning a few āoooohās from your friends.
Jeno snickers. Well, fuck. Guess youāre a bit too damn bold tonight, the realization suddenly hits you like a fucking trainwreck, Jeno is kinda extreme for games like this. Wrong choice, y/n. You gulp as you wait for Jeno to come up with something.
āI dare you to kiss Xiaojun!ā Jeno exclaims, clapping both of his hands like a goddamn happy seal. Mark and Hendery are high-fiving right now, throwing whistles around Xiaojun, who is silent as a fucking rock.
Oh god. Things youāve said about not putting your drunk antics to waste shouldāve stayed in that goddamn draft. This is where Jeno takes you, even though youāre secretly happy that you finally get to kiss your goddamn crush, that shit is EMBARRASSING. If you wanna evaporate to the waters, then itās probably the right time to do it.
But why Xiaojun though? Is your big fat crush on him too obvious?
You freeze on the spot as you awkwardly smile and stare at Jeno. This shit canāt be real. Jeno is goddamn crazy. You can feel the air is getting hot, whether itās because the alcohol starts kicking in, or just because the blood is rushing through your head.
āScared, arenāt you?ā Jeno taunts you, sipping his beer as the rest of the group laugh except you and Xiaojun, who is currently staring at you with a questionable expression. Is he pleased? Or is he pissed? Oh god.
āI-Iām not!ā you answer him, leaning to Xiaojun, gulping once more before asking him, āYouāre okay with this though?ā
Xiaojun smirks, āHow can I say no to you?ā he asks back, accompanied by a few āayyy~ā from the boys, sending butterflies to your stomach. Your face is probably as red as a tomato by now.
Good god. Is this the same Xiaojun who is quiet, calm, and collected among his friends? Why suddenly he is so bold? Oh, heās probably just drunk and wonāt remember this kiss anyway.. You lean closer to him, closing the gap between his face and yours by sealing the kiss. His lips are soft yet firm, almost like a grape jelly you had earlier this afternoon, with a hint of vodka, of course.
After a few seconds, you finally pull out and linger your eyes on him. Itās beautiful, and mesmerizing. You just wish that you can see it again, and only for you, no one else. As you get back to your seat, you take one more last glance at him, that is currently also glancing at you, with his cheeks red.
Okay. You definitely heard the wedding bells, thanks Jeno. Thatās probably one of your dreams, and thanks to Jeno, it came true. But unfortunately, Xiaojun probably wonāt feel the same, or worse, heāll probably forget about it tomorrow.
Everyone claps, exchanging happy exclaims and cheers as if you just said āI doā to Xiaojun lol, when in reality, you were just doing the dare Jeno gave you. You gulp bitterly as the game goes on and on.
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Itās an hour past midnight, 1.12 AM to be exact. Thank god youāre not that shitfaced, but Yeri is. She is not even capable of doing anything anymore except being all smiley and shit, Changbin already drove her home like fifteen minutes ago, leaving you behind in Lucasā lair. You suddenly felt the urge to thank god that Yeri made a fantastic decision last minute before picking you up, she used a taxi instead of driving. If she hadnāt, youāre probably stuck driving her home right now.
You scan through the house while leaning through the stair railings, looking for an easy target to get a free ride. Finally spotted your friends, you now have 3 choices : Donghyuck (who is currently seducing some random girl), Yangyang (who is now playing mobile games with Jaemin and Chenle), or Mark (who recently just hit a goddamn blunt, but heās very capable to drive).
You sip your glass of water, making up your mind for your ride home. But then, suddenly someone taps on your shoulder.
āDo you wanna go home? Like, right now? I can drive you- I mean, our house is like, near.ā you hear Xiaojun speaking to you, holding his car keys on his left hand.
Good gracious, is this even real? Like, Xiaojun, is actually asking you to go home with him? Is this real? Or are you just hallucinating from the goddamn weed you take 10 minutes ago from Lucas?
You stare at him blankly. He bit his lip, āI mean- If you wanna stay longer- or probably-ā
āYes, of course! Letās go.ā you smile at him, cutting off his words.
3 times in a day. Good job, Y/n! The wedding is up ahead!
He smiles and gives you a gesture, āLadies first.ā
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The drive is not as awkward as you thought. Turns out, Xiaojun is full of surprise though, you nearly choked when he said he once formally apologized to Doyoung before he stood up to defend the dignity of Mint Chocolate Chip flavored ice cream. Itās delightful to find out that he has similar tastes as you, from ice cream flavor to music and school subjects.
Xiaojun also told you the reason why he was on the run earlier, he was bored. Damn, look at it, the difference between a forced daughter whose mum wants an active child, and a bored model-student. He said he didnāt expect to see you because he was embarrassed, he was drenched in sweat.
You can feel the butterflies on your stomach grow wilder and wilder from every word he said, or maybe itās just the way he smiles when he talks to you? Welp, if itās anything to do with Xiaojun, youāll most likely get butterflies.
Just when you thought he was drunk, he is not. Heās capable of driving you home and carrying on some fun convos, also remembering little things. So.. perhaps, he is not going to forget the kiss you shared because of Jenoās dare?
As you keep on exchanging conversation with him, suddenly itās time to get off his car and get back to your house, get ready to deal with Doyoungās nags and scolds for getting home this late.
You giggle as you take the seat belt off, smiling at the brown haired boy.
āThank you for driving me home, Xiaojun. It was fun.ā you say to him, waving him goodbye as you open the door. He smiles and waves back at you.
Just when youāre about to open the gate of your house, you hear the sound of slamming car doors. You turn around and see Xiaojun standing in front of you, eyes sparkling like a goddamn star. Unfortunately, itās not Christmas.. If it is, all you want for Christmas is to stare at Xiaojunās beautiful eyes all day, and probably get married to him.
āUm.. Y/n.. I donāt know how to say this but.. The kiss you gave me earlier, itās kinda..ā he starts, smiling sheepishly.
Oh god, what now? Itās kinda what? Gross? You swear youāll kill Jeno if you hear that from Xiaojun.
You gaze at him as you wait for him to complete his sentences.
āItās kinda.. Making me feel.. Things.ā he finally continues, rubbing the back of his neck while looking away from you, flustered. Itās pretty cute.
You giggle at him a little, the butterflies come back, or maybe they never even left?
āDonāt laugh, Y/n. Iām being honest, I was pretty embarrassed to run into you during sheltering, and now youāre laughing at me for-ā
You let out a big laugh before you pull him to another kiss. This one is a bit longer, more passionate and intimate, unlike the one you had before. He cups your cheek as you feel him smiling during the kiss.
āIām sorry if I invaded your privacy- but your fast typing was very.. Intriguing.. I mightāve seen you texting Yeri at the bus stop.ā he giggles after you pull out from the kiss.
Yikes. You feel like youāre about to burst now. He saw you texting Yeri? What kind of clownery is this? Did he see you typing- oh god, thatās too embarrassing to remember.
āNo! Thatās too embarrassing!ā you cover your face, he laughs once more.
āNow, which church are we going to? Iām pretty sure you said weāre getting married tonight, right?ā he takes your hands off your face, grinning widely.
You pout and lightly hit him, only to be attacked by his hugs a second later. Aww, finally, dreams do come true. You stay on his embrace for a few more minutes, no talking, just comfortable silence and realization that youāre on Xiaojunās arms right now.
You glance at your watch, Doyoung would be furious by now. Telling him that you really have to go before Doyoung can rise from his sleep and beat your ass, you finally wave goodbye to him as he gets back to his car.
Finally entering the house, youāre greeted by Doyoung whoās standing in front of you, holding a bowl of salad on his right hand.
āSo, kissing Xiaojun in front of my salad?ā he raises his eyebrow.
You stick out your tongue as you make your way upstairs. Technically, not in front of Doyoungās salad, because the door was closed. Heās probably looking through the window, such a nosy brother. You laugh at the thought of Doyoung getting furious while eating his salad as you get a message.
Xiaojun : so, see you at school? Xiaojun : canāt wait to hold your hand on monday ;)
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hiyaaa~~
its me, the hitoya and reader getting transported to some unknown place! im rlly happy that u had fun writing it and i enjoyed reading it too! Ł©(*ā¢Ķ ź“ ā¢Ķ*)Ł ĢĢā
hehe u mentioned that u would be more than happy to write a sequel and oh my gosh id like to take up on that offer!! huhuu~ im already invested on what would happen to hitoya and the reader, and what theyre gonna do!!
thank you for writing my request and ill be waiting on for the sequel of it! good luck and im wishing you good health now and in the future! (āøāøįµį“įµāøāø)
Iām sorry that you had to wait so long for this, but itās finally finished! This sequel turned out to be around 3700 words, so I hope you donāt mind that! I had so much fun with this concept, and so I hope you like reading it! Maybe Iāll do more isekai concepts in the future - Iām so happy that you requested this!Ā (ļ¾āć®ā)ļ¾*:ļ½„ļ¾ā§
Letās get back to what Hitoya and Reader are up to!Ā Maybe theyāre alone on the boat, but are they alone in the water?
When you had stopped crying, you and Hitoya tried to investigate this strange boat. The unease of being thrown into a new world slowly morphed into a strong curiosity. It took about an hour for you to find your sea legs. It was surprisingly easy to get used to the swaying. The occasional movements you had to make to counteract that swaying came naturally to you.
An unexpected calm washed over the boat, and it became easier to think. Only for you though, Hitoya hadnāt said much in a while. In a strange change of heart, Hitoya had warmed up to life on a boat, in his own way. Either that or he was bored of complaining about it. There was a rugged-looking crewmateās jacket folded over one of the seats inside the ship, which he took a liking too right away. It fit him perfectly, and while the pirate-y look wasnāt his usual deal, it certainly did him favours. Ā
You had also found something ā a pocket watch that had been dropped on the top deck. You were keeping an eye on it, checking on it constantly until an hour had passed. At least, the hour hand had moved from six to seven ā that was the only change. The sun hadnāt moved, the air was still brisk, and the sea still looked like red wine.
You sighed and put the watch back. Hitoya was looking over into the sea, thought you couldnāt tell if he was searching for something or simply contemplating things. Usually you wouldnāt hesitate to ask him what was wrong, and usually he would smile and pat your head, saying that everything was alright. But things were not like how they usually were. You thought it was best to leave him alone and stay close by.
In your other hand you were still holding that unusual hat, and until now you hadnāt paid it much mind. There wasnāt any need to, until a harsh gust of wind caught you off guard and knocked it out of your hand.
āNo!ā You instinctively yelled out, reaching to grab the hat.
Inches from sliding into Hitoyaās legs, you fell flat on your stomach and caught the hat.
āThat was close,ā You said, standing up and putting on the hat without thinking. Then the unease in your stomach vanished. The salty air felt natural to breathe in, like it was cleansing you from the inside out. A sense of purpose filled you, and the boat felt like home.
āNice hat you got there, captain.ā Hitoya said endearingly, though with a hint of sarcasm. āWhereād you find that?ā
āI didnāt find it anywhere, itās just mine,ā You said without thinking. That was surely wrong, since you didnāt have a captainās hat on you at all this morning. Wait, a captainās hat? You patted it, and sure enough, it was just like a captainās hat youād see in a cartoon.
āMakes you look the part.ā Hitoya smiled fondly, making the last shred of unease float away. If he had your back, then everything really would be alright, even in this crazy situation.
With the unease gone, your mind was clear enough to realise how exhausted you were. It was only just this morning when you woke up early to buy Hitoya a cake. That cake sounded really good right now. You were hungry too.
āHungryā¦ I hope the wind doesnāt pick upā¦ donāt wanna eat when the ship is moving too much,ā You said to yourself.
However, life wasnāt so kind, apparently. The sails of the ship started flapping quickly, almost enough to make you jump. A box came from nowhere and slid on the deck, lightly hitting your leg. āGeezā¦ā You held onto your hat pre-emptively, expecting wind.
A moment passed, but no wind came.
āKid, letās put this back.ā Hitoya knelt down to move the box, but stopped. āHm.ā
āWhat is it?ā You bent down to see what he was curious about. It wasnāt a sight that stopped him, but a smell. It took no time to figure out what it was, in your hungry state, āFood!ā
Pushing past Hitoya, you opened the box to find it full of yummy-looking snacks and treats, from sweet pastries to homemade bentos. They were all fresh, too.
āWhere did this come from?ā You asked into the air.
Hitoya didnāt reply. The ship did. You looked up to see the sails flapping again, and the crowās nest twirling around. The ship wasā¦
āAlive?!ā You exclaimed, already munching on a croissant.
āHey, are you sure thatās safe?ā
āMm!ā It tasted like it was fresh out of the oven.
āAlright, I wonāt stop you.ā Hitoya threw up his hands and stood, not taking anything from the box.
So this was a magic ship with a magic food box. You thought about this, pacing around the ship while munching on more food, until a glimmer of something caught your eye.
Something shiny had been dropped onto the deck. You went to pick it up, and found that the water was also shiny. Flecks of water surrounding the shiny thing, which was sitting in a pool of glitter, though it didnāt look as artificial as plastic glitter. It was a ring, just a plain silver band, with lots of little scuffs and scratches around it. A voice in the back of your mind told you that it was safe to pick it up, so you did. The water was fine to touch, and the ring itself was normal.
Something was also caught on the inside of the ring, something small, thin, flat, and a little bit curved. It took you a moment to get it out without breaking it. Though, when you got it out, none of your questions were answered. It looked like a holographic fish scale. Tinges of blue and purple reflected off it, in such a way that you could have mistaken it for a precious gem. It felt too hard to be from a normal fish, but then again, you were in no normal land ā or, water.
A ring and a fish scale. It seemed like the more time you spent here, the more questions needed to be answered. However, it was something to go off. Before you could form a coherent thought, it was all coming back to you, or at least you would be thinking that if you had been here before.
You quickly looked around to relay this exciting development to Hitoya but he was nowhere to be found. After a frantic search, you found him looking through a cabinet inside what was probably a kitchen.
āWe have to look for the water that sparkles. Thatās right, weāre here to look for something.ā The weight of the captainās hat got a little lighter.
āHuh?ā Hitoya looked at you like you had lost your mind. He shut the cabinet (that seemed to have whisky bottles lined up inside) and faced you. āWhatāre you on about now?ā
You held out the ring to him, āThis is a clue. It hadnāt been dropped on the deck by someone on the ship ā someone in the water threw it on.ā
āThereās not gonna be anyone in that water alive. Thereās no one for miles. Are you sure you didnāt hit your head or something?ā
He wasnāt ready to humour you just yet.
āIām sure! This ring is totally a clue, you have to believe me! We were sent here for a purpose!ā In your other hand, you showed him the scale, āAnd this is our way out!ā
āHaah, I hate to burst your bubble but, are you really sure you didnāt hit your head? What if we go the same way we came, with a candle. Itās crazy but itās not out the blue like that ā wait, let me see that ring.ā Hitoya, with his brow suddenly furrowed in concentration, took the ring from you and examined it. āTch. I hate to say it, but I think I recognise this ring. I dunno if I like what it implies thoughā¦ā
āWhat is it what is it what is it?!ā Hearing about this was very exciting. āYour captain orders you to tell me!ā
āHeh. Donāt get used to that, kid. Well, this ring looks like it belongs to someone we know. I donāt think weāre the only ones out here.ā
āGet to the point!ā
āYou really can be like my kid,ā Hitoya mumbled, āAlright. This looks like Kukoās ring.ā
āWhat?!ā
āItās a shot in the dark but, yeah. Itād be nice to see those two again, rather than beinā stuck here.ā Hitoya rubbed the back of his neck.
āAww. Maybe you miss them.ā
āHmph. Iām not saying any more on that.ā He crossed his arms, then spoke with a little more energy in his voice, clearly wanting to shift the subject: āAny leads on your end, captain?ā
āIāve got no clue. Iā¦ Iāll be right back.ā
āDonāt fall overboard. Iām not jumpinā in after you.ā Hitoya said, knowing that he actually would jump in.
āGotcha.ā You left, going out to the deck to look around.
The sun was high in the sky, raining down an intense heat ā it was about midday. As you stepped out, a gentle breeze blew away the cobwebs. The afternoon air was nice, although it was not helpful. It had been midday for a few hours. But the last time you saw the sky it was still orange, and you were sure that the sun had been setting. None of this made sense.
āSparkly water, what does that even mean?ā You pondered, pacing around the deck.
The ring and the scale sat in your pocket. You closed your eyes and focused on the smooth surface of the scale, trying to figure out what it all meant. As captain, leading the ship to its destination was your job, and it was even more important to keep your crew in check. That was hard to do when you didnāt know what you were here for.
āAnd a ring was thrown onto the deck. Even if itās not Kukoās, thatās pretty weird.ā
Waves gently crashed against the side of the ship, which had been smoothly sailing itself for a while. A soft wind pushed the sails forward. The ocean was endless, with no islands in sight. There werenāt even any other ships. The horizon was visible from all angles, and from all sides. All except near the back. There was an odd contraption laying there, and upon further inspection, you had idea what it was. It looked like an old washtub connected to a wooden crane. There were no levers or cranks for a human to work it by, so you left it alone. For now, you stood near the side facing the sun. Watching the sunlight catch the peaks of little waves was mesmerising. You found yourself watching it for a while, forgetting about this whole ordeal.
Among the waves, there was a small patch of bubbling water. You strained to look at it ā there was a pair of binoculars inside, but you didnāt want to move in case this anomaly went out of sight.
At first you thought it could have been mist from a whaleās blowhole, but it was too calm for that. The more you considered it, the more you thought it just looked like someone blowing bubbles underwater. Either way, your heart swelled upon seeing it. It struck you that this whole time you were staring out at sea, you hadnāt seen any wildlife at all ā whatever this was, it was something that needed to be checked out by the shipās captain.
āShip!ā You stood up straight and called out.
The shipās sails flapped excitedly, like they were responding to you calling out them.
āI want to look at that patch of bubbles from the side, can you sail slowly over there?ā Going full speed ahead would certainly sound cool, but approaching this with caution was a smarter move.
The ship lurched forward, obeying everything you told it to do, apart from the āslowly.ā
āWhat the hell was that?ā Hitoya scrambled onto the deck. He looked like a cat that had just had its nap disturbed.
āIāve found something! Stay alert, matey!ā You kept your eyes peeled and focused. The patch of bubbles split into two smaller patches. One was moving fairly quickly away from the other, but the other soon caught up. The ship, somehow defying the weak breeze, matched its pace with the bubbles.
āStop, ship!ā You braced yourself against the edge of the ship as it stopped. Yes! The water here was ever so slightly sparkly. It looked warm and inviting ā you had to hold yourself back from jumping in.
āThis seems like the place. You got a good eye, kid. Hey, is that a voice? Is someone drowning?!ā
Hitoya was right ā from the two patches of bubbles, there came two voices. Though you werenāt too far from them, they were barely audible.
You lowered a rope ladder off the side of the ship and took a few steps down it, hanging on just above the water. āHey, is someone there? Do you need help?ā You called out.
The voices stopped, and everything was quiet. With bated breath, you and Hitoya waited for a reply. Even the shipās sails were still.
You were about to call again, when a long, red mass swam quickly through the water, creating ripples that splashed on your legs. Another mass was following behind it, though it wasnāt as temperamental as the first.
āCaptain, itās just a weird fish. Come back on board before you fall in.ā Hitoya said. āI donāt want you gettinā eaten.
You stayed right where you were: āNo, weāve come this far! And fish donāt let out bubbles.ā
āFine. Itās a tiny whale.ā
āNo! Weāre staying here.ā
Hitoya huffed and leant over to look.
āListen to your captain, Hitoya.ā A voice from under you said.
Your head whipped round to meet the source ā it was Kuko! Or at least, it was his head that was peeking out of the water.
āKuko! Come on board ā donāt drown!ā You held out your hand to help him up, barely registering the āhowā or āwhyā of him being there.
āNah thanks, I canāt exactly get up.ā
You were about to ask what he meant when another familiar face popped up from the water ā it was Jyushi!
āJyushi! Why are you two in the ocean? And why do you look different? Come on board before you drown!ā
āHey, I hear ya.ā Kuko rose up to the surface, just past his shoulders, so that he could freely talk with his hands and he spoke. āYeah, shitās different about us ā we got other things to worry about first.ā
Jyushi, however, only let his head come above water. āAha! Iām so happy to see both of you again, ehe. I canāt wait to get home!ā
āGet home? We canāt even get on the boat,ā Kuko snapped.
āUuuuā¦ I know, but still,ā Jyushi whined, and dejectedly blew bubbles under the water.
āYou two,ā Hitoya butted in, āDonāt keep us out of the loop. Whatāre you hiding from us?ā
āAlright alright. Check this out!ā Kuko grinned before diving down into the water and holding himself there, showing off his blue and purpleā¦ fish tail. In a flash, he righted himself again. āHowādāya like that, huh? Weāre mermaids ā me and Jyushi!ā
With your free hand, you took out the scale from your pocket and held it up ā it was a match. āSo this is from you? And your ringā¦ How did that even happen?ā
āHaah? We can talk about all that later. Just help us go home. I wanna get back to takinā a nap.ā Kuko was getting more frustrated by the second.
āI thought you were training today?ā You innocently asked.
āWhatever.ā Kuko frowned and turned his head.
Instead of his grown out shave, Kuko had long flowing hair like he had been growing it out for years. That long mass of red you saw earlier must have been all that hair. Jyushi was the same; he had no mullet anymore, just a waterfall of black hair.
Kuko must have seen you staring, because he called out to you: āListen, I dunno if mermaid hairdressers exist but I know theyād have a hard time cleaninā up all the cut hair when theyāre floatinā all about.ā Kuko wasnāt too happy about detracting from the real issue, though he mumbled just loud enough for you to hear: āKinda like it. Maybe one day.ā
āIt looks good on you!ā You said.
āH-hey! Listen, kiddo. There are things more important than this, like howāre we gonna get up there? Figure that out, captain.ā
āI donāt knowā¦ā
There was no way you could pull them up by hand ā neither you nor Hitoya ā and they couldnāt climb the rope ladder only by their arms (maybe Kuko could, but definitely not Jyushi).
The ships sails rattled impatiently. The shipā¦ they needed to get on the ship. If only there was something made just for getting mermaids on the ship. But there was, you realised, thinking back over the past few hours: The strange contraption on the ship was made just for this!
āShip! Lower theā¦ tub thingā¦ into the water!ā You commanded the ship, and it answered.
With a few creaks, the ship turned the gears of the crane and lowered the tub into the water. The managed to swim inside and get settled with minimum fuss. Jyushi was having fun splashing his tub-mate with water, and Kuko was holding back from throwing Jyushi over the side. Soon, the two boys were on board, and lounging in the tub as the ship sailed forth.
Or, you would be going forth, but you didnāt know where you were going.
āOi, Captain,ā Hitoya said, āWhere are we headed? If you donāt mind, your first mate here is gonna hit the hay.ā
You were starting to feel sleepy yourself. āIāll join you. Iām tired after all that.ā
A loud whine came from behind you, which ended as a yawn. Of course, it was Jyushi. āUuuā¦ donāt leave me out here with Kukoā¦ He mightā¦ā
āWhat?ā Kuko butted in, āWorried Iāll make ya train here? In this boat, as mermaids? Nah. Iām gonna take a nap.ā He rested his arms on the rim of the tub and let his head lull back. In almost no time, he was snoring.
You looked to Jyushi, preparing to go and comfort him, only to find that he was fast asleep too. Hitoya had already gone to his quarters so you assumed that he was asleep too. The afternoon was warm, so you could understand why everyone dozed off so quickly. Sitting down on the deck with your back resting against a barrel, you soon fell asleep. You didnāt remember if you were there long, but the sounds of the waves and having everyone safe on board made it easy to rest.
Though you were the last to fall asleep, you were the last one to wake up.
The cabinet behind your head, and the carpet you were sitting onā¦ it was familiar. You were in Hitoyaās office.
āHey, sleepyhead.ā Kuko was peering down at you.
āHuh?ā You rubbed your eyes and fully woke up, āWas that all a dream? I donāt remember falling asleep.ā
āIt was real, kid.ā Hitoya offered his hand and helped you stand up. āHow, or why, did this even happen?ā
āMā¦ maybe it was all a freaky dream! That was all had at the same time!ā Jyushi said, but his idea was quickly shut down.
āI dunno. I was takinā a nap, then I fell into the water.ā Kuko said, as nonchalantly as if he was telling you what he had for breakfast. āI donāt think worrying about the āhowā or āwhyā will do us any good, guys.ā
āMe tooā¦ I took a napā¦ I mean ā! I was really tired after band practice andā¦ andā¦!ā Jyushi looked like he was about to make another ocean with his tears, āI wasnāt being lazyā¦ ohā¦ I hope Amanda isnāt lonely without meā¦ā
Kuko clicked his tongue in annoyance as Jyushi whimpered, Hitoya sighing at both of them. Things were well and truly back to normal. Everyone was in their rightful place.
Out on that strange ocean, where time didnāt move in a regular fashion, it would have been so lonely if you were taken there by yourself. You were glad that you werenāt alone, even if the meaning of it all didnāt make sense. You were all back, so why did you have a feeling that youād left something behind? Was everyone here?
Even without the help of the captainās hat, you figured out what you left behind: āWe never got to find out the shipās nameā¦ It was kinda cute, like a big puppy! Ships all have names, donāt they? Maybe we could name it!ā
āBe thankful we all got back in one piece. Donāt go worrying about a boat.ā Hitoya sighed, again.
āRight. Umā¦ happy fatherās dayā¦?ā You werenāt sure if it was still that day.
In the real world, not much time had passed, so it was now around lunch time, despite it feeling like a whole day had passed. Ā
āHeh. Thanks. What do you all say we go out for food? Iām starving.ā A chorus of āYes!ā went around, which made Hitoya crack a smile. āGreat. You guys argue and pick something.ā
āHitoya, itās your day, you pick!ā You insisted. It was nice that he didnāt dismiss the whole fatherās day thing after all.
āStill hung up over that, huh? Alright. I could go for anything right now. Apart from seafoodā¦ huh?ā Hitoya apparently noticed something new on his desk. āWhatās this? Did you get me this?ā
āNo, what is it?ā
Hitoya picked it up and showed everyone. It was a snow globe, with a tiny model ship sitting in the middle. Around the base, āThe Chiropteraā was engraved. The ship was alone in its miniature ocean. When he shook it, little blue flecks flew around, with the occasional fleck of glitter.
And if you looked close enough, the sails were flapping.
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Innocence
Kinktober Day 29 ~ kink: cockwarming
pairing: midoriya izuku x fem!reader
warning: smut, cursing
word count: 2,018
a/n: issa day late, im sorry! midterm season is over and my brain feels like Im recovering from a brutal hangover due to it!
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Midoriya Izuku was a hard-worker.
You knew that well before getting into this relationship! You also knew that well after getting into the relationship. His hard work was evident everywhere, in everything that he did.
Midoriya was a wonderful boyfriend, and you were grateful for him in your life.
But being a hard-worker often meant that Midoriya poured his time over the smallest of things. Which meant that you were not the center of his focus. Most of the time it wasnāt that big of a deal! But today, it hurt you.
For unknown reasons, today you were particularly horny. It was your day off and instead of doing nothing today -- as the two of you had originally planned -- Midoriya had pulled away from your embrace. He had left you in the middle of watching a sitcom based off of some weird Pro-Heroes that you and Midoriya loved to go finish up paperwork. You understood, for the most part, your boyfriend was a successful man! But did that mean he had to leave you when you needed him most? You didnāt think so.
You sat next to Midoriya in the bedroom, your hands holding your head as he was busy writing away on his report. A report he neglected because he would rather spend time with you. Of course, he then chose to remember about it shortly after getting you extremely worked up. Who the hell made out with their girlfriend for a solid ten minutes while grinding into them and then pull away unaffected?
So now you glared at Midoriya who went about as if he was oblivious to this entire ordeal. His pen scratching at the paper as you groaned again.
You were not happy.
āAre you almost done?ā You mutter as Midoriyaās green eyes looks up at you.
He shakes his head sympathetically, āNo, give me ten minutes?ā
ā...fine.ā
So there you sat, not for ten minutes, but for twenty minutes.
Your nostrils flaring as your eyes tore into Midoriyaās concentrated figure. Now he wasnāt even being a dick about it, the damn nerd had become totally invested into the report.
Damn nerd? You blinked multiple times, since when did you become like Bakugou?
It didnāt matter as you shook your head, your throat clearing as you leaned in closer to Midoriya.
āBabe?ā
āSorry, y/nā¦ā Midoriya mutters, his teeth chewing softly onto the penās lid. āAlmost done.ā
Huffing to yourself, you stood up walking towards the kitchen and grabbed yourself a cup of water. Swallowing the entire cup you placed it down with a soft thud. Your eyes focusing on Midoriya who was still writing away.
Now, you wouldnāt ever call yourself a needy person, but you were craving Midoriya right now. Fuck his report, he could do it in the morning if it was that big of a deal, heās done it before!
You walk over and stand behind Midoriya. Your face lowering down onto his shoulder.
āYou seem pretty focused,ā you hum as you read his writing. It was for a minor case he had closed two days ago. Your fingers place onto his shoulders and Midoriya nods his head quickly. Not at all bothered by your touch.
āThere were a lot of issues surrounding the alibi of the victim and stuffā¦ā Midoriya trailed off. āBut, I was able to get it straight, but you know, still need to write all of that.ā
You nod your head as a smile sinks onto your face as your hands push further down his shoulders onto his chest. āHave I ever mentioned how much I fucking love your muscles?ā You sigh as your fingers stop on his abs. Midoriyaās gone stiff against your body, his arms locked into place as you sigh. āTheyāre so strongā¦ā
āY/nā¦ā
You push away, a giggle on your lips as he shakes his head, returning to his writing.
It seemed you needed to push him even more, and you were not afraid to go past any limits that he may have.
Sinking to the floor, you made sure you were silent as you crawled under the table. Your eyes setting on Midoriyaās strong legs and the gym shorts he was wearing to lounge in. Without as much as a warning, you shoved his chair back. The chair legs screeching against the floor as you gave yourself enough room to do as needed.
āY/n, what are you--?ā
āJust focus on your report, you seem a bit busy!ā You smile as your fingers shove his gym shorts down his legs, then they moved to his underwear. āDonāt mind me.ā
Midoriya gasped as your hand palmed his clothed erection. His hips bucking up into your touch as if his lower half had a mind of its own. Beaming up at him innocently, you move your fingers to curve into his underwear. Tugging them down so you could free his growing dick.
āPay attention, Izuku.ā You pout, āI donāt want to leave you like this, but if you canāt focusā¦ Iāll go home.ā
āYouāre playing a dangerous gameā¦ā Midoriya warns you as you move your head closer to his length. Your soft breathing teasing his head.
āWell, there wonāt be a game to play unless you get back to your work,ā you insist. Your grasp around his girth only strengthening.
Midoriyaās length twitched between your fingers as you began to languidly stroke him. Watching as his eyes fell half-shut as he snapped his attention back to his report. He steered straight ahead, you almost believed you werenāt under the table about to blow his brains out with the way he was behaving. You did not like it, not one little bit.
You were going to have to try harder to make him lose control. Your eyes meeting his clenched jaw as you lower your lips to his throbbing manhood. Salty pre-cum immediately coating your tongue as you pushed down lower.
Midoriyaās breathing went an octave higher as he tried to regulate his breathing. His legs tensing on either side of you as your lips now wrapped around his length as you took more of him in. Your tongue swirling around his length as you progress further. You had to start with a tortuously slow pace as you hollow your cheeks to suck his length. The action creating a vacuum effect that caused his hips to buck into your mouth. His head slamming to the back of your throat as you gag softly.
You, however, were not amused with only getting a physical reaction out of him. You wanted to hear his voice crack, to see him rip you out from under the table. So you moved your hand down to the base of his dick, giving you more space to take more of him into your wet cavern. You continued to move the head of his cock further down the back of your throat as you pulled back. You now hummed as you took more of his length. You repeated the bobbing and sucking, each time feeling him hit the back of your throat as you sucked his dick.
āy/nā¦ā Midoriya whines as his fingers thread within your hair, his hips now snapping into your mouth. Dominating your bobbing as you relax your jaw in order to take him in without hurting either one of you. āI -- shit -- I can do my papers tomorrow.ā
You choke against his length, pulling away from his length with a resounding pop.
Your eyebrow quirked as you shake your head, āNo. You need to finish that paper.ā
āItās a bit hard to do that when youāre sucking my dick.ā Midoriya groans as his cock is still rock hard, but now he canāt come. His hands shooting out to try and get you back around his cock, but heās too predictable as you lean out of reach.
āOh?ā You innocently state, tilting your head. āSo when you leave me in a state of neediness itās okay?ā
Midoriya pauses, his pupils blown wide with lust, but he shakes his head.
Nodding your own head you crawl out from under the table, and you feel his green eyes following after your ass. Perfect. āI appreciate your honesty, but unfortunately you need to finish up that report.ā
You stand up, your head tilting to the side as you stretch. The few moments on the floor making your limbs ache. But, you slide off your shorts and panties as you turned back to Midoriya whose jaw is on the floor.
You grin as Midoriya is only able to watch as you step your leg over his lap. Your hand clutching his cock within your warm grasp as you look back towards his still not complete report. āWow, this is going to suck for you.ā You giggle as you suddenly sink all the way down his length.
Midoriya immediately hisses against your collarbone, his cock pulsating within your aching walls.
Your mouth presses against his ear, your voice low and husky as your hips rock into a circle, āFocus on your paper.ā With the end of the sentence, your hips still. No longer moving as Midoriya pants against your collarbone.
Cockwarming, there was something so damn pleasing about it.
āBe a good hero and do your report.ā You whisper as your fingers move to his shoulders. The pads of your fingers gently tracing the tense muscles as you sigh, you really loved his muscles.
āY-Y/nā¦ā Midoriya moans into your skin as you feel his trembling arm reach out for the paper. The small sensations in his arms letting you know that heās finally working again.
Midoriya thought it would be fun to tease you. You werenāt one to respond back in this way. Sure you would be needy and would whine, but never before have you attempted to suck his dick. Especially not cockwarming, and he could barely focus on his paperwork. The feeling of your heated pussy fluttering against his walls as his cock twitched. Cursing under his breath, Midoriya couldnāt help but rut his hips up.
Immediately, your hand came down to smack his thigh.
āDonāt.ā You snap into his ear, your words chastising, theyāre steely. You donāt want to be tested.
It was too much, though. The feeling of your breasts pressed flush against his skin. Your clenching pussy, and your soft breathing in his ears. Midoriya wanted to burn these papers and fuck you against this table.
āFine.ā Midoriya calmed down as his eyes burned holes into his paper.
He began writing again, his hands trembling, his words no longer perfect, but sloppy.
Your fingers trailed over his abs, your approving noises soft on your tongue as you nod your head. āI fucking love your musclesā¦ā you cry into his ear, āYouāre just so fucking strong, āZukuā¦ā
āY-Y/n!ā Midoriya warns, his pupils blowing wide at your noises. His hips instinctively snapping up to rut into yours.
āIāll get off and youāll get nothing if you donāt stop moving.ā
You smile as he stills under you. The pen is now smashing in frustration against the table as your hips slowly rotate. Your waist spelling random figures on his cock as he splutters. The sounds of his pen hitting the paper only quickening.
āI always love it when you fuck me up against a wall,ā you moan as you purposefully clench your inner walls around his twitching length. āItās my favorite thing because your muscles are sooo fucking strained, and they look. So. Damn. Hot.ā
You felt the muscles on Midoriyaās legs tighten underneath yours, and the next thing you knew the papers and pen went flying. Your back slammed onto the table.
āNow.ā Midoriya snarls as his hips move out and slam back into you. āIām going to make you come four times and your going to count them each time and thank me, do you understand?ā
You grin widely, āYes, sir.ā
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( mature ) naughty brat - levi x reader
i kinda forgot that levi is 5ā2 - 5ā3 when writing this sorry ... how could i forget when im literally 5ā5 i-
!! slight dom levi also a little ooc
word count : 1300+ words
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"You were being such a naughty brat. Teasing me during the meeting with our comrades?"
Levi had you pressed against his office wall, talking in a husky voice, his body pressed against yours. You could feel his breath.
Both of you had just attended one of the last meetings before the upcoming expedition. During the whole meeting, you had been teasing Levi underneath the table. Touching his thigh with your hands, softly rubbing your foot up and down on his ankle and calf, and seductively watching him.
You and Levi had been dating for a couple of months in secret to avoid any complications with the Higher Ups. During those magical months, the two of you had only been sexually involved with each other a couple of times. You had been craving his touch all day, but as a Squad Leader and him the Captain of the Scouts, you both had duties to tend to. Today, you wanted to try something new with him.
"I couldn't control myself", you replied , "You looked so good". You looked him up and down, slowly. This wave of seductiveness had taken over you.
Levi smirked and looked away before moving his eyes back with yours. "We could've been caught, you know? What would you have done if the others saw what you were doing to me?", he leaned in closer to your face, you could smell his delicious scent even more now. He faintly smelled of his black tea and a hint of lemon. Probably his cleaning products.
"Well, I would just be honest and tell them what you were doing to me" , you poked at the middle of his chest twice, still confident in what you were saying. You weren't going to be submissive to him just yet.
Looking at him in that meeting, talking about his views on the expedition, agreeing or putting his thoughts on something, even just sitting down in his chair, oh gosh that man looked so good doing anything.
"Oh?", he asked with an eyebrow raised, "What was I doing to you?".
Now you smirked. You wanted to tease him a little bit more. You leaned in closer to him, your lips hovering over his. "You made me want to just kiss you right there", you let out glancing at his lips.
"Why don't you now?", he was looking down to your lips for a split second and then into your eyes. This caused you to smirk even harder and you backed up an inch or two. You hummed, "Because".
Levi looked at you, a little surprised. He had never seen this teasing side of you. He kinda liked it and you could see that in his eyes, this encouraged you to continue teasing him.
"Tch. Because what brat?", he wanted to know.
"Because I don't really feel like it now", you said still smirking. You moved out of his grasp then turned to walk out of his office. Once you closed the door, Levi stood there shocked with wide eyes and a small smile had crept up on his face.
Oh she's gonna get it tonight, he thought to himself and went to his desk.
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"Suck.", Levi instructed you. You were on your knees in front of him. He was sitting on his office desk chair, his cock right in front of you with pre-cum leaking out of the tip.
Even though you guys have had sex before, the length of his cock still made you widen your eyes. He was a little above average size.
"Are you going to make me repeat myself?", he hissed, clearly a little annoyed that you were just ogling at him and not doing what he said.
You immediately snapped out of your thoughts and a familiar sensation could be felt in your lower half. Reaching out to touch him, your delicate touch had sent shivers down Levi's body. You wrapped your dominant hand near the base with your other hand unbuttoning your pants.
You began jerking him off, making sure to rub his pre-cum over his cock for some lubricant. Levi groaned and placed his right hand on the nape of his neck, his left hand on the arm rest of his chair. He watched as you began to slither one of your hands into your pants, clearly pleasuring yourself.
He then watched as you moved your head closer to his member. You began kissing the pinkish tip, looking up at him while you did it. He loved when you maintained eye contact with him.
You kissed the tip twice, giving small and short kisses, then started kissing down his cock. Levi let out small moans every other kiss you gave, your name spilling out once or twice.
Once you felt as if you had given every part of his length a kiss, you went back up to the tip. You looked down towards the tip. There was still some pre-cum leaking out so you flattened out your tongue and licked it up. Levi watched you in awe and lips parted a little.
You then looked up at him with your lips in an "O" shape as you started to suck him off. At first you went at a slow pace. You went at a slow pace for about 30 seconds before you felt Levi's hands on the back of your head.
"Fuck, Y/N. Let's go a little faster, huh?", he talked in a low voice. His stoic demeanor was replaced with lust and desire. He started to push your head down on him at a more faster pace. He would occasionally hit the back of your throat with how deep and fast he was going. Tears started to form in the corners of your eyes.
"Oh, fuck", he moaned, dragging out the "k" in the last word. He had thrown his head back and you watched through slight teary eyes. You rubbed your clit a little faster now. Watching Levi in such state made you go crazy inside. He was beautiful.
The sounds of Levi's soft and quiet moaning filled the room. He most likely didn't want anyone hearing what was going on inside from outside his office door.
"Y/N, you look so beautiful sucking me off like that", Levi looked down at you, "Good girl"
He then started twitching in your mouth. He was close to his climax and you knew it. You had been brought closer to your climax as well. You continued to go at the pace he had set, sucking and stroking his cock. You still looked up at him while doing so. This had sent Levi over the edge.
Levi then threw his head back with his hands still on the back of your head, groaning and moaning your name softly. Warm ribbons of cum shot into your mouth, most of it sliding down your throat, the rest on your chin. He was slightly salty but also sweet. You soon came on your fingers as well. Your moans being suppressed by his shaft in your mouth.
After all his cum had been released, he pulled out of your mouth. You took your hand from your pants and brought it up to your chin. You wiped off the small droplets of his cum that with your index finger and licked it off, licking both your cum and his, teasing him again.
That little move of yours made Levi hard again.
"You sure like to tease me today, huh?", he asked. You looked up at him, batting your eyelashes before replying to his question. "What do you mean?", you asked and got up from the floor.
"Tch. You've been teasing me all day, being such a naughty girl", he then smirked, "I think that deserves some punishment". You gulped hard.
Let's just say, you couldn't make it to your squad the next day due to being "sick" when in reality, you couldn't even stand. Levi made sure you were punished for your teasing~
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The Date
The Date | Got7 Im Jaebum Smut (18+)
Jaebum x female reader
Smut (18+)
I do not own the gif or Jaebum
This is the first fan fiction I have written in years. Sorry for any spelling or grammar errors in advance.
My fingertips lightly brushed over the tender skin on my wrist, a deep purple bruise in the perfect shape of a finger, marring it. Ā His hand gripping my wrist, pinning it above my head. Ā A groan slipped past his lips as he thrust into me, not hastily but slow and deliberate. Ā My breath hitched in my throat as the fingers of his free hand traced my collar bone. Ā I gently bit my lip, the skin tender and slightly raw, at the sudden memory.
āWow, was it really that boring?ā My best friend gave me a sympathetic look before taking a sip of her coffee. Ā My eyes snapped up to hers, my mind faltering briefly.
āHuh? Ā Was what boring?ā I countered, sloshing my coffee in its cup, feeling regretful that I hadnāt chosen a cold drink to sooth my sore throat. Ā āMmhm,ā his voice was deep and raspy, his eyes watched me carefully as my tongue flicked over the tip of him. Ā āMore,ā his delicate fingers slightly tightened their grip in my hair. Ā I licked my lips at the brief, tantalizing image. Ā I knew it was just a trick of my mind, but I swore I could still taste the salty bitterness of him on the corner of my lips.
āThe date, your date. The one you went on last night. Ā With the tinder guy, um the deaf dude.ā She scrunched her nose as she tried in vain to remember his name.
āNot Deaf, DEF.ā I rolled my eyes at her. Ā āHis name is JB and it wasnāt boring. Ā Why would you assume it was boring?ā I sipped the hot liquid before setting the cup back on the table. Ā The small cafĆ© was quite today, only a few patrons other than the two of us. Ā
āBecause you havenāt said a single word about it, not a peep. Ā When itās a good date, hell even when itās a bad date, you call me on your way home spilling the tea about the guy. Ā Describing in detail what he wore and what you wore. Ā Where you ate, what you ate. Ā The conversation and the implied conversation.ā Ā Her words were coated with curiosity with an underlying tone of annoyance. Ā
His lips gently trailed down my neck while his hands grazed the sides of my crimson dress, pawing at the curves of my breasts and hips, the lock of my apartment clicking loudly as I unlocked it. Ā I had imagined how this night might go in desperate fantasies for the last 3 months, ever since our first phone call after chatting on tinder. Ā Though creative and not for lack of wanting, my mind could have never been as vivid as this. Ā His arms tightened around me as he lifted me easily and pushed both of our bodies through the thresh hold of my apartment. Ā Kicking off our shoes as we progressed through the apartment, our clothing littering the floor as we made our way to the bedroom. Ā I stopped at my door, my gaze flickering across his face.
āDamn, you are so sexy,ā I watched as a smirk crossed his lips.
āYou think Iām sexy?ā There was surprise laced in his voice, his teeth catching his bottom lip between them. Ā His eyes looked me up and down, lingering on my chest. Ā He reached forward and cupped one breast in his hand. Ā His hand was so warm, soft and somehow comforting. Ā Familiar like I was being held be my oldest and only lover. Ā The back of my legs brushed the edge of my bed, I was so lost in his touch that I hadnāt even realized that we had started walking again.Ā
āMmm,ā I deliberately licked my lips as I stepped closer to him, my right hand finding the band of his underwear. Ā His eyes flickered closed as I slowly pushed my fingers under it, touching the tip of his length. Ā Warm heat emanating from his smooth skin. Ā He pushed our bodies onto the bed, perfectly fitting into each others curves as though we had always been one entity. Ā
His lips danced across my skin, gently and calculated. Ā Slight whispery moans falling from them as I rolled my body under him, wanting to feel the entirety of him pressed against me. Ā His hips ground against me his hard length pressing firmly against my body. Ā I shivered as he flicked his tongue over my collarbone, his warm breath immediately cooling from the cold air of the room. Ā I pushed him onto his back, straddling him while trailing my fingertips over his hard pecs and down his tight stomach muscles. Ā
āHow are you even real?ā I mumbled as my lips placed firm kisses against his golden skin. Ā I nuzzled my nose back and forth over the hair leading from his belly button to his groin. Ā I crawled backwards keeping eye contact with JB, his eyes fixed on me as his fingers laced into my hair. Ā
āMmm? Iām ohā¦ fuck,ā he groaned as I gently kitten licked the tip of him. Ā āOh, fuck! Ā More, nowā¦ please?ā Ā He quietly demanded. Ā He obviously wanted to be in control of the situation, but I could tell he wasnāt about to stop whatever I was willing to do to him.
I slowly teased my tongue down his length, humming quietly against his member. Ā Slowly I parted my lips taking his ridged thickness into my mouth. Ā In a lazy pace I bobbed my head up and down while trying not to gag as his hips thrust upward. Ā I gently pressed my fingertips into his thighs, dragging my nails across the tender skin. Ā Moans and swears cooed from his mouth as I marked his flesh. Ā
āNo more, my turn.ā His voice came out as a growl as I was flipped onto my back, JB quickly taking his place on top of me. Ā His hands grasped at my skin pawing and raking his fingers against the expanse. His mouth crashed into mine, as his fingers pressed to my heat. Ā I gasped loudly as he pressed two long fingers in and out of me. Ā I could feel the urgency in his kiss and yet everything the rest of our bodies were doing felt languid as though we had the rest of time to tease and discover one another. Ā
I ran my fingers through his hair as he ground his hips against my thigh and his fingers danced in and out of my wetness. Ā My breath kept catching in my throat as his tongue darted past my lips. Ā When he lifted his lips from mine, I was panting, my chest heaving up and down. Ā He angled his neck so he could kiss each of my breasts, as his fingers slid out of me, he raised one hand and took my wrist firmly in it. Ā He pinned my arm above my head, his fingers grasping me tightly causing my own fingers to tingle slightly in his grasp. Ā He positioned himself over me and inched his length into me. Ā The feeling was a mixture of absolute pleasure and pressure, I closed my eyes and pressed my lips to his shoulder, biting firmly at the soft skin there. Ā
āOh, fuck.ā The words dripped from my mouth as he stilled his hips, his length concealed in me completely. Ā His eyes never left mine as he pulled his hips back and forcefully and skillfully pressed his entirety into me. Ā My free arm grasped his broad shoulders, nails gliding down his back. Ā Loud gasps trickling from my mouth with each hard yet careful thrust. Ā
āIt wasnāt boring, we are going out again this weekend. Ā This time we might even make it to the restaurant,ā I winked at my best friend. Ā I giggled as she spit out her coffee all over the table at my comment. Ā
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SnK Chapter 132 Results
The chapter poll closed with 1,746 responses. This monthās chapter poll results were brought to you by /u/_Puppet_, /u/staraves, @momtakuā, @shifter-linesā and /u/berthototototo
RATE THE CHAPTER 1,693 responses
When we compare āWings of Freedomā with other chapter results weāve recorded, it comes in 25th out of 41, making it middle of the pack as far as ratings go. Ā Looking at the chapter on itās own, however, itās very well received with nearly 86% of the fandom rating it good (30.4%) or great (55.3%).
I think it was definitely just a classic aot chapter, had that plot that always had you on the edge of your toes, had the emotional moments, the momentary funny and bittersweet moments, 10/10 chapter
It couldnāt have gone any better besides Hangeās death :/
wish Floch got a little more screen time upon death but otherwise, awesome chapter.
It felt a little bit rushed but I enjoyed it nonetheless
It was so well executed yet so sad. I'm pride of our Hanji but feel so much distress thinking it's over for her.
It was a great emotional piece, and last moment before the true final battle begins. Thereās no going back.
It was a good chapter but I wouldāve liked if there was more dialogue between the alliance members
The deaths were rushed and poorly written
It was good, but alliance focused chapters are still a drop in quality.
It was a solid chapter and did what it aimed to do well, though I think it had pacing issues with the two deaths.
It had a little something for everyone. Except Zeke stans.
WEāLL GET TO THE GOODBYES IN A SECOND, BUT FIRST, WHICH OF THE FOLLOWING WAS YOUR FAVORITE MOMENT?
1,695 responses
Hangeās sacrifice was the moment that people liked the most at 30%, and seeing the old Survey Corp crew was a stand-out moment for 21%. Seeing Mikasa and Annie have an almost casual conversation brought joy to 12.1%, and Flochās determination and brutal death were appreciated most by 11.6%.
I love the final shots of the scouts being shown in the afterlife. Ty Isayama
The little moments between the characters was great because it reminds us that they're still human.
The overall scene was legendary seeing Hange dying for her comrades and even in her last seconds she thought that she sacrificed herself in order for her comrades to live. That's what she thought a great commander would look like. That's why Hange was one of the best commanders of the Scouts.
Mikasa is such a boss, love seeing her fight and hopefully we'll get more big moments from her (as opposed to Levi).
Chad, King, hero. Every moment that Floch was in is a great scene.
I loved the Colossus slipping down the mountain
My favorite part is Kiyomi refilling coal with a shovel alone :)
Ā WHICH OF THE GOODBYES WAS YOUR FAVORITE 1,699 responses
In a chapter filled with goodbyes it was Levi and Hangeās final moments that we found most endearing with close to 60% selecting it. āPlease donāt make me chooseā was a very distant second with 14.7%. Interestingly Annie and Reiner (10.4%) beat out Annie and Armin (6.5%) for third place.
i think isayama truly gave hange a great goodbye, and writing them still being cheerful and joking around made me feel so much more for their death.
It made me cry because of all the goodbyes. It reminded me of Erwin saying goodbye to the people inside the walls and people of the military. And his iconic āroarā. All of that before the battle.
Hangeās and Leviās goodbye was very well done (that look in Leviās eyes too, ouch), props to Isayama for breaking my heart.
The Reiner/Annie hug was all I could ask for, bless Yams.
I wanted a Levihan moment for this chapter and NOT a last levihan scene š
Ā WHO WAS THIS CHAPTERāS MVP? 1,700 responses
Who else could it be? Hange Zoe is the chapter MVP according to two-thirds of all poll respondents. Floch (13%), Engineer-kun (3.4%) and Mikasa (2.6%) all got tiny slivers of the remaining pie.
Hange was truly the hero of this chapter and i'm so happy to have been witness to their characters journey over the years!
Hange is overall my second favourite character and I looked up to them. For me Hange is the true embodiment for the Survey Corps which is for Humanity and their courage, optimism and selflessness really made me love them so much.
Hange was a flawed commander. We all know this. They made mistakes like any other human being would when faced with the stress of a leadership position. They tried desperately to fill Erwins shoes but in the end accepted that they should be themselve. But overall Hange Zoe is an incredible person and I will miss them so
Best girl Mikasa rocked it this chapter with the way she swiftly killed Floch!
While I don't agree with some of Floch's beliefs, he died trying to save his home by slowing down the Alliance. Goodnight, sweet prince!
Floch did his best he anchored all the way from the beginning to the hangar with a bullet wound and that mustve hurt like hell all that salt water coming in
Someone please send me help I can't do this my family and friends got so worried because I've changed. They be like "Bro you've changed and I be like yeah Hange died bro what do you expect I'm in genuine pain you won't understand."
Ā HOW DID YOU FEEL ABOUT HANGEāS HEROIC EXIT? 1,701 responses
Just over half of respondents loved the way Hange went out at 51.4%, and 26.5% liked it despite some quibbles. Not many of us saw it coming but it was at least emotional and a badass way to go. However, 9.6% hated it ā there is an undeniable trend of every vaguely older character getting the chop. Who will poor Levi sit with in the retirement home with now?! 6.8% donāt really care about how the scene went. I suppose theyāre the ones most prepared if no one in SnK gets to go to the retirement home.
A great ending to an amazing character, it's sad to see her go, but her time was up and she died fighting the creatures she loved.
I'm disturbed by how much it affected me
I loved it, but its not something i'll cry over.
I don't hate it but it did seem kinda unnecessary tbh could've been better
I STILL CAN'T STOP CRYING ABOUT IT. OPTION ONE IS GOOD BUT DOESN'T EXPRESS HOW MUCH THIS CHAPTER HURT ME.
It does break my heart,however the way and the time she do that, That was... Memorable
It happened too quickly for me to consider it perfect, but I'm glad she got to go out on her own terms.
Not heroic at all, she didn't even stop the colossals and was a cheap way for her to never face the consequences of her betraying the island
It was dope but Floch indirectly killed her so he takes that dub
I'M STILL CRYING ABOUT IT, SHE WENT OUT LIKE A FUCKING CHAMP
I'm super frustrated that she died, but she was heroic
Sheās a traitor, nothing more to be said
i hated it. it was perfect. she really did go out with a bang and i hate it
Felt a bit pointless, would've loved to see some emphasize why it was crucial to kill these exact two titans. For me it looked like plain suicide
Had to go through the 5 stages of grief after that one, honestly. I was so angry immediately afterward because Hange is my favorite character of all time in any piece of media, losing them was almost like losing someone I've known and cared about for almost 7 years of my life. I've now come to accept that maybe death is the only happy ending any character can achieve in this story.
I donāt want to think about it
I don't like the idea of every Scout commander having a ""curse"" that they have to inevitably pay for with their lives. They're outstanding people and volunteers, just like their comrades, no one forced them to join.
Ā WHAT WAS THE ASPECT YOU LIKED MOST ABOUT HANGEāS LAST MOMENTS? 1,687 responses
This question was fun to write but looking at the even distribution of selections, I suspect choosing an answer was difficult. Levi saying devote your heart to Hange was top pick with close to 30% selecting it. Retaining their sense of humor to the end (17.1%), being able to reunite with their old comrades (14.7%), having a moment of amazement while confronting the titans (14.4%), being able to die on their own terms and say goodbye (12.3%), stealing death from Reiner yet again (8.2%) and telling Armin he can boss Levi around (3.4%) were the other selections.
I really love Hange and when i see her died and see erwin and other old friends and morbit helping her i just cannot cry (sorry for my english im french ^^)
I was never a really big fan of Hange, but that exit was badass as hell.
It was a heroic death but it felt forced and unnecessary and she was my favorite character, so I'm extremely salty and in denial.
Hange seemed too eager to just die, like welp, i guess my contract is up, gotta go die.....It felt like when actors are written off a show
I never really considered myself a fan of her, but her death got me good. I think it was because how she marvelled and was genuinely amazed by titans, even in her final moments.
glad to see the old titan obsessed hange back before her final sacrifice
Most people seem to think that Hange's death was a bullshit ending, but I think that it was perfect, going out the way they were introduced.
To have hange say that titans are amazing before she dies was just perfect! It shows how she stayed true to herself until the end. And the part where she reunited with Moblit, Erwin, Mike and the others was so beautiful.
Ā WHAT WAS YOUR FAVORITE HANGE QUOTE THIS CHAPTER? 1,686 responses
Hange really got to shine this chapter as weāre reminded of how off-kilter and fun they can be, even when the situation is at its most serious. We got a chapter chock full of memorable lines, but the favorite was of course āTitans really are incredible,ā a call back to the reverence and respect for titans that made so many love the character to begin with.
"titans.. are truly incredible." was a fitting last(ish) words for hange.
Ā SO GOES THE 14TH COMMANDER OF THE SCOUTS, HANGE ZOE, FOLLOWING IN THE FOOTSTEPS OF THEIR PREDECESSORS. WHAT ARE YOUR FINAL THOUGHTS ON THEIR OVERALL LEGACY? 802 responses
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I think their legacy is one of grit and determination in the face of seemingly insurmountable odds. Not as revolutionary as say, Erwin, but they were perseverant and selfless, and innovative in their own right, as a scientist and researcher, always seeking new possibilities.
I will always remember Hange as our awesome scientist who came up with ideas for weapons! and was passionate about titans! and would stand up for a better comprehension of them instead of... whatever it is that Isayama made of Hange post-time skip that they no longer could shine about anything or would even reflect about what Eren was going through. Love you, Hange, you deserved that we followed your struggles more closely. <3
Hange became the commander in the most difficult moment and had bad times having to deal with politics, a whole new world and their own powerlessness. I think the Alliance is their most precious legacy and it really represents the old SC's spirit.
I adored seeing them go from loony scientist to a powerful and serious commander, even if it did come with a boatload of trauma. I also respect the hell out of them for being willing to watch their own culture destroyed if it meant not committing genocide. On a more personal note, as a nonbinary person it's just been really wonderful to see a character like Hange treated with such respect.
Amazing character and leader. Not on Erwin's level but she was a badass šš #rip
*you tried star*
A bit hypocritical. She was willing to stop Eren and endanger all Eldiana to save strangers from other nations that want to kill them. She also says killing is wrong, but proceeds to kill multiple Eldians unbothered, but when she sees Marleyans or people from other nations, she softens up.
Being a commander is not an easy job, and Hange's start was even more difficult because of Zeke annihilating like 90%(??) of the Scouts and the reveal in the basement and the crisis that followed. Still, she kept going, never giving up, even if she clearly had some moments of selfdoubt. I feel like Hange can be proud of herself and the life she lived, and I am happy that she was able go in her own terms. Her death bought them precious time, but it was a great loss as well. I feel a bit empty and wistful...
Brilliant character, brilliant way to let them go. Iām most interested to see how this death will effect Armin and his leadership as they alliance approach the founding titan. Iām also glad we got to see them in the afterlife, that was a bittersweet comfort.
Every commander dies young, rip armin
Hange was annoying. Glad they're dead.
Hange was incredible in their own field of interest, but definitely not fit to be the commander. Loved how they could be themself once again at the end.
Followed in Erwin's footsteps and even went beyond. Hange will be remembered as the commander who took Paradis from the titans and who explored beyond the island for the first time in 100+ years. Plus a rational commander, putting facts and science before everything else, as well as grasping how important diplomacy and politics are even beyond Paradis. Also although quirky, an example of tolerance.
Fuck that.. Their death was worthy of them.. it was a very sweet goodbye.. But I really thought they would make it to the end... And I really wanted them to. Hange was such an important character, they did so much for the cause and for everyone. They were someone who could be trusted but who didn't hesitate to do what had to be done. Incredibly smart and humbled, I just wish they believed in themselves a bit more.. cus they are incredible.
Hange was given a shit-circus to try and handle- complete with clowns, children causing mayhem, and a giant fucking monkey.
Her "gEnOcIdE iS wRoNg" quote with no actual solution in 126 really turned me off for her for a while as a character; overall however, Hange was one of the more memorable and likable characters from the series and it's sad to see her go.
Given the difficult job of rebuilding the Survey Corps after its destruction with very little help. Had to deal with the wannabe hegemon in Zackly who was doing lots of underhanded power grabs in the background. Had to deal with a populace who finally realized they were not alone. Had to deal with a moody weapon known as the Attack titan who knew all the answers but shared it with no one. Poor Hange who was never given a chance for victory
Hange was amazing character that got entirely too much flack for not being a "good commander" This is a character that above all stayed true to themselves in what they fought for and believed in.
Hange Zoe spat on the legacy of the scouting league by squandering their sacrifice to protect their families and communities. Hange's actions if successful will likely lead to the deaths of all their families which is something they would never support.
Considering how we never truly knew if Erwin was totally devoted to humanity or totally selfish, and considering Shardiz' inferiority complex, Hanji was the true one who gave her whole being to humanity and who truly embodied Survey Corps' abnegation, without any regard toward such senseless conception like homeland. No wonder why the title of her final battle is "Wings of Freedom"
Legendary commanders, each one going out with with a bang. Erwin going out by distracting Monke and Levi taking him out. Hange going out by taking care of a few Bert ripoffs, having the alliance survive a few more hours. And Armin, wait-
Hange helped the main characters in the story with her quick thinking and managed to put the missing pieces into place for us. Their different outlook on the whole situation gave us a fresh perspective and thereāll be no one else like them.
hange is great!!! too bad she tortured bean and sawney tho and sannes smh but 10/10 regardless love that mad scientist
Hange embodied the spirit of the survey corp. She was the commander that made unlikely alliances and advanced Paradis infrastructure.
Hange has been one of my favorite characters. They are the best Titan Scientist. RIP.
Thank you Hange, you did great š
Ā FLOCH FINALLY GOT THE GLOCK. OR ACTUALLY, THE ANCHOR. WHAT DID YOU THINK OF HIS LAST HURRAH? 1,660 responses
Letās not forget that Hange wasnāt the only major death in this chapter. Ā After months of being voted most likely to die, Flochās time finally came. Ā About 30% of respondents are just celebrating that heās finally dead, a quarter are glad heās dead but got this last fun scene, and 20.4% are glad he was able to screw with the alliance once more before dying.
š¦š¦š¦FLOCH IS DEADš¦š¦š¦
A fitting ending for an interesting, yet very unpleasant character. Love how his death was contrasted with Hange's, and the fact that Mikasa was the one to off him (the symbolism of the person who represents Eren's humanity killing the person who keeps referring to him as the devil is... well, not subtle but it can't be ignored).
Could have done more, but he never wavered or lost his convictions, more of a hero than any of the alliance will ever be
he should have been dead since 129, makes no sense
He should've stayed on the island and failed
Died a hero, wouldnāt even beg for his life but for his friends and countrymen instead
Even though I didn't really like him, I have my full respect to him for following his beliefs till his last breath
Floch is one of the best characters, and most complex characters, he got a very good ending.
I love erenās boyfriend ā”
He died a hero's death after carrying chapters 124-130 on his back. He also did nothing wrong.
He's a mega chad and I love him. Managing to survive underwater for 2 days and slowly losing blood, and then shooting the ship to stop the Alliance, and then having a bomb-ass speech? He was a legend that needs to be appreciated more.
His arm should've been blown off to begin with and even if it wasn't, he should've died from hypothermia. I think it was needed drama, but done poorly.
His death was far better executed than I thought. He shot the fuel tank instead of one of the SC or one of the engineers/Onyankopon. That should tells you that he just want them to stop, not killing them all. He stays true to his belief of saving Paradis by following Eren, even in his last words he is pleading for Paradis' instead of his own live. From someone whose country has been colonized once, I say that is a true soldier for his nation.
Oh fuck off floch, he was a dick with volatile ideals anyway. Fuck that guy honestly. Like I agree with his stance but like. Everytime it feels oddly implanted when he has an opinion, like he does think with his own head but gets influenced very easily into changing sides too fast? Like, he does the right things but jot for the right reasons because he doesn't really think them through enough? That's my vibe. Idk. Ignore all my answers I feel stupid
RIP Hero of Paradis. To save your civilisation is an admirable goal, although it being achieved through genocide is still morally wrong
I'm sad he didn't get to know how Eren used him.
Ā FLOCH FORSTER WAS A COMMANDER IN HIS OWN RIGHT, FIGHTING HIS WAY UP FROM HIS ORIGINS AS A BACKGROUND CHARACTER. ANY OVERALL THOUGHTS ON THE BIRD NEST BOI AND HIS IMPACT ON THE STORY? 912 responses
Best boy. Fly high you little devil :(( <3
a bitch but i respect the fact that he did what he believed in (even if its genocideš)
Controversially, I have no opinion on him.
Ding dong the witch is dead
A character that was perfectly written for his purpose. AoT World isnt black and white and he showed us. Pain and loss made the Floch that died in 132. but Eldia and Marley made the Floch that survived to see all his comrades dead.
Floch is shit :) but also is a good character because its represents a real human.
A complete and satisfying character. It's not easy to summarize, but the way he went from a naive gloryhound to a single-minded guy trying to make his own survival/the deaths from the charge mean something while still remaining a relatively normal, unremarkable soldier was great. Also, I appreciate how he, Eren, and the Yeagerists basically reenacted Uprising by overthrowing a regime that would've just continued the royal family-eating and messed around until the island got destroyed. The prediction from Sannes all those years ago turned out to be too accurate, unfortunately.
A lot of people did hate Floch, I didn't. I think adding Floch to the story was just as essential as the other supporting characters. He played out a good and effectively annoying enemy. I think in every Action-thriller story, a Floch is a must as a villain. The hate on Floch reminded me of the hate on Joffrey from Game of Thrones. But Joffrey did have a great impact on the story, so did Floch. The way he was written just really did manage to get on our nerves, and I think that's what makes a character great.
A true patriot.
An asshole but at least he went out feeling like a rounded character
An nazi ass bitch
Based and Redpilled
Best character not named Eren or Erwin.
By far exceeded expectations.
Disagree with his agenda, but he's a very real character and a representation of the monster someone can become when driven by survivor's guilt and trauma.
He was the literally epitome of a roller coaster ride.
Floch always felt like a background character, and even though he gets far more to do than other background characters, he never felt like an actual person but rather just a plot device. He has no personality.
Floch was surprisingly good given he was such a minor character. He fully displayed the shades of gray of the narrative.
Heck him >:(
Floch has always been someone who held an opposing view to the main cast, and his entire arc revolved around his need to "bring back the devil" in order to ensure the safety of his land and his people. Some people seem to have forgotten that, but at his core he never changed. Sad to see him go out like this.
Floch has my respect for fighting until the very end (and even after the end since we all thought he'd been killed by Gabi) for what he believes in, but obviously it is not what I and my favourite characters believe in, so I'm glad he's gone. His impact is great as he earned the title of "most tenacious villain ever" when he only really started as a coward rookie soldier many chapters ago. Also props to him for holding onto this boat for such a long time and being up for a fight after probably being hauled in the sea and swallow more water he ever had his entire life.
The panel of him shushing Hanji will always be iconic. His descent into nationalism (new Eldian empire, anyone?) however, was not so cash money"
When Floch had captured Miss Kiyomi (ch. 128) he dismissed what she said and had his speech about āitās important to know your placeā, and then not even a minute later he was taken down by this same old lady smh. Previously, he wanted to kill Onyankopon and Yelena, but Jean deceived him and he failed. Later, he wanted to kill someone on the boat, but Gabi shot him and he failed. He wanted to stop the alliance, but Mikasa got him with her anchor and he didnāt just fail, he died. Iāve seen some readers applaud him for fighting for what he believes in and having a strong will, but they donāt see what else there is. Strong will? Not giving up? So many characters have the same traits in AoT. The difference is that Floch repeatedly never achieved what he wanted to accomplish, despite his strong will and belief to not give up. His determination and willpower made him achieve nothing. By contrast, Hangeās will and determination to keep fighting made her kill about 2-4 colossals and save her allies just in time for them to get away. Is the difference obvious enough? Their deaths are even put in the same chapter. Floch was not important, admirable, or whatever you want to praise him like. He kept interfering with the alliance and for what? He simply never knew his place.
He played a larger role than I ever thought he would and became one of the most interesting characters during this time. Iām glad he was here to push the story along, and Iāll miss him.
His fans are insufferable but he is a needed counterbalance to the alliance characters and stuck to his beliefs to the end.
He started up as a fodder and ends up as one of the biggest threats for SC. I might be in the minority when I said I already like him since pre time skip. He showed us how the war is like from the perspective of a normal soldier, not the talented ones who got into the 10 top ranks. Just a normal soldier who was inspired by the words of his leader to devote his heart, and came to a realization that it's an actual hell, just like reality. Maybe he's wrong to vent about choosing Armin instead of Erwin when Armin was feeling down, but I can understand. All his friends died, he's currently having emotional and survivor trauma over the suicide charge, and all of those sufferings came to a waste because of the people in front of him.
Pee pee poo poo
Good riddance. What a worthless pile of garbage.
Goodnight sweet prince
Ā ARMIN WANTS TO BRING ALONG THE LEFTOVER EXPLOSIVES. HOW WILL THEY BE USED? 1,638 responses
Chekovās explosives are now in play. Ā 37.7% of you think theyāll be used to try to blow Eren out of his nape, and 33.7% think theyāll definitely be used for another suicide mission.
Another failed suicide attempt by Reiner
Any of the above, depending on the situation. I think Armin isn't really thinking of anything in particular, simply that having the option to explode something is better than not.
Armin could use them as a suicide necklace to threaten Eren. If Eren still cares for Armin he may stop the rumbling if he knows it will stop Armin from killing himself and possibly Mikasa.
dude there's been so many unexpected turns and plot twists right now I really don't want to make any assumption. But the plane idea is interesting.
i still think armin will fight eren with his colossal titan. I can only hope for something truly epic.
I think they'll be used for more than one of the above
Idk, but for sure they want to damage Eren's Titan to buy some time in doing something
If Eren doesnāt comply Iād assume they will be used to destroy his ānapeā if they can even find it. Someone probably has to go on a suicide mission to do so.
Kamikaze Onyankopon like its written all over the poor fellas face,
Levi will suicide bomb Zeke to cut off Eren's connection to paths
make my brain explode hopefully since this plot is ridiculously bad
Only Armin (and Isayama) knows how the explosives will be used. I'm sure it will have something to do with stopping Eren.
Plan A: Blast Eren nape, but it will fail so Plan B: Kamikaze
Reiner will try to use the bombs to commit suicide and take Eren with himself
they'll probably kaboom zook with that idk (I missed my monke so so much)
They will be as useful as farting on Eren.
Ā WHAT DID YOU THINK OF MIKASA AND ANNIEāS CONVERSATION? 1,665 responses
Mikasa and Annie have a heart to heart near the start of the chapter, after being rivals early in the story. Ā The two most popular options were being in awe of the cuteness when Armin became the topic, at 34%, and just loving seeing these two characters interact, at 31.3%. Ā 17.5% are wondering how they made the switch to friends so quickly, 9.5% view it as rehashing whatās already been talked about, and 7.8% are more interested in that Mikannie action.
Mikasa's reaction was so cute after realizing Annie has a thing for Armin.
The chapter was also surprisingly humorous, with Mikasa's reaction to learning Annie likes Armin having me burst out laughing.
The sudden closeness between Alliance members who used to be enemies, such as Mikasa/Annie, feel forced and unearned, and the extra Armin/Annie shipping is just unnecessary and a waste of panels when we are so close to the ending yet many things still need closure.
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Mikasa and Annie's conversation almost made me gag because I feel so sorry for Annie having to put up with the constant misunderstanding of her feelings. Annie is aromantic and Mikasa needs to sit down and respect that fact quite like Armin himself does.
I legit laughed out loud when reading Mikasa and Annie's chit chat. At 1 AM.
Ā MIKASA TELLS ANNIE SHE HAS KEPT THE SCARF WITH HER. WHAT DO YOU THINK HER PLAN IS? 1,662 responses
The scarf has become an actual plot point as of late, with Louise stealing it and now this. Ā Will it be important for the end game? Ā 45.1% of you believe Mikasa will use it to try to see if the Eren she used to know, who gave it to her is still in there somewhere. Ā 29.1% of you donāt think she has any particular plans as of yet. Ā 15.2% think sheāll comfort Eren in it once they stop him, and 10.5% are putting their money down on the āSheāll use it to strangle Erenā option.
Mikasa need to understand the Eren she remembers is no longer coming back from this.
Mikasa is really a frustrating character... but I think it's on purpose that she keeps swinging from realizing who he really is (chapter 123) and still wanting to be with him (or rather the idealized version she has of him aka the ""old Eren""), because her whole character arc is to separate herself from Eren and coping with it."It's up to Mikasa whether or not she'll be a slave. If she decides to fight against her slave instincts, Eren will have no choice but to kill her since, as an Ackerman, Mikasa, is immune to the memory-fuckery.
In fact, Mikasa should just hang herself with Eren's scarf and the story would become infinitely better and women might finally have better representation. I have never liked Mikasa, but now I actively despise her. She is nothing more than an Eren simp as was revealed to us when she said she's still holding onto that threadbare rag of hers despite everything Eren has proven himself capable of doing. You know, that whole genocide thing that Mikasa herself barely survived in this very chapter while her Commander very much did not. "
I feel tired of people who make fun of Mikasa. She is the one who still believes in Eren's good side and doesn't see him as monster. Everyone else see Eren as devil, while Mikasa still keeps memories about kind Eren and believes that this "old Eren" still is somewhere there. He is the most important person in her life and she will not give up on him as fast as everyone think. She is not obsessed. She is aware of Eren's dark side, of his cruelty and everything he has been doing, but on the same time she will still keep trying to help him and show him that he is NOT the devil, he is not as horrible person as he thinks he is. Everyone are saying that HISTORIA saved him in the cave when he was in his dark moments. Maybe this time it will be Mikasa who will save him from his darkest nightmare.
I can't wait for Eren Ć Mikasa confrontation "
Ā WHAT DO YOU THINK WILL HAPPEN WITH THOSE ON THE BOAT? 1,653 responses
The party has split in two, with one half going directly to Eren, and the other halfā¦? Ā Nearly half of you think that theyāll certainly end up doing something to help the alliance still. Ā 21.8% think theyāll run into the survivors of Liberio, 17.9% think they will in fact be absent for most of the story no, and 11% think theyāll dock at Paradis and do something of import there.
Please isayama, please donāt add any more needless sideplots with the boat doing something
Could have done many alliance interactions/good-byes better. Reiner didn't seem to care for the kids, despite them being his motivation to live. Bert never mentioned. Annie/Armin had no discussion. What are the boat crew even going to do?
"Falco & co. WILL join the battle! At least he has to, because the Jaw Titan is the only one who can break through the Warhammer's hardening!
With them leaving Falco behind (and therefore the Jaw titan's power), I think the explosives may at some point be used if Even tries to shield himself using the Warhammer's power.
Anyone that thinks Annie, Falco and Gabi sailed off is an idiot.
The only thing I'm not too sure about is Annie, Gabi, Falco, Yelena and Kiyomi staying behind. I was every character to have their chance to shine in the final battle. Hopefully, Isayama will find a way to bring these characters back into the conflict.
Ā WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT LEVI EQUIPPING HIMSELF FOR BATTLE? 1,661 responses
After being blown up and almost out of the story a year and a half ago, Levi is finally suiting back up to get a slice of someone or something, despite still being heavily injured and scarred. Ā Almost half of the fandom, at 44.6% are excited for his upcoming role in the story, but find it hard to believe heās ready to fight, as it hasnāt quite been a year and a half in their world. Ā About a quarter, at 23.2% have been waiting for this moment to finally come for all that time. Ā 15.1% want him to stay away from danger the way he has been, and 9.2% wish he would have just died all those chapters ago.
Kinda silly, but I'll roll with it.
Now that we know Levi is ready for battle, I think his role in the story at this point is for one final confrontation with Zeke (assuming Zeke is within Eren's Founding Titan body somewhere). There, Levi will kill Zeke once and for all to finally fulfill his promise to Erwin, but something tells me Levi will die shortly after he lands the killing blow on Zeke.
Beast Titan vs Levi Round 3
Can't wait till he's forced to team up with Zeke
He will go out in a blaze
Definitely going out with a bang. Heās done with life, itās obvious he is just here now to complete an objective, he wants to go out strong because of the weight of the survey corpse members gave him. Everyone he has cared about has died. He wants make them proud in a sense, at least dying with pride, and finally getting to meet them again in the afterlife.
I think he should have died in the explosion BUT I think that to do that, he should have had a longer philosophical talk with zeke and overcome his erwin issues, AND THEN die
Heās survived this long- heās definitely earned the rights to go out on his own terms.
His comeback to fight is just another asspull.
How can he even move, let alone fight? If he survives all of this Iāll be shocked.
I can only see a Pyrrhic victory. I'm scared.
Isayama still has the chance to have Levi die by Eren's hands. The entire story has been leading up to this. Levi was always right about Eren and the sweet irony is that Levi always fought and saw all of his comrades die for Eren only to get killed by Eren as well.
I don't know why people are angry at that. Levi is a soldier and is not a suicidal one. He has a definite role to play and I don't want him to sit around. He's been through much worse.
He is a liability, I don't see him surviving.
-Death flag initiated-
He ain't surviving this one, huh?
Good that heās feeling better. But I donāt want him to die.
Heās going to make a final charge and die
The man can barely stand on his own, so I think fighting is pretty much out of the question. Really interested in seeing what a character who has always relied first and foremost on violence is going to do now that this has been taken away from him.
As a good commander (and letting annie stay) Hange or Armin had to tell him to stay in boat, like he s only going to kill himself against zeke if he crossed him
He'll be fine...right? RIGHT?!
he'll probably die in a suicide attack on the monke
I feel like this may be a death-sentence. Levi dying and finally getting the burden of killing Zeke off his chest is a likely/ and good way for his character arc to end.
I just hope he doesn't have a cliche death alongside Zeke.
He'll rest with his comrades soon
He will get more injured, then give a speech to mikasa about letting the man he loved die instead of becoming a monster, then he will die
Watching him makes my anxiety level raised to 100
He's gonna give monkey chan a thousand years of death two finger style
Please just let him rest, he's tired, I'm tired, we're all tired ffs
Ā YELENA IS HOLDING FAST TO HER BELIEF IN THE EUTHANASIA PLAN AS THE ONLY WAY TO PEACEFULLY END THE CONFLICT. WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT ZEKEāS PLAN IN HINDSIGHT? 1,620 responses
While the plurality of fans acknowledge Zekeās plan is better than Erenās (at 48.2%), only 7.7% say they agree in hindsight, and 5.8% always agreed with Zeke, for a combined 13.5%. Ā This makes a total of 61.7% who would vote for it over Erenās plan today. Ā Interestingly, when Zekeās plan was first revealed in 114, 76% voted for his plan when given the choice between that and rumbling the world. Ā So after seeing the rumbling, the support for Zekeās plan as an alternative has actually dropped.
I get it, Yelenaās something of an ideologue but the fact that she still thinks euthanasia is the way to go is sad
I originally thought forced euthanization was disgusting and now Iām hindsight itās still disgusting and solves nothing.
I still hate it. The lesser evil doesn't mean it's an optimal solution. Would've kept Kiyomi's plan by sacrificing Historia and only attacking the military forces to keep them at bay.
Thinking with logic only, Zeke had a good plan, but if we put emotions and moral in to play, it's just horrible. I don't support it, not even now.
It's a terrible plan. Eren's plan is evil AF, but it's not stupid. Zeke's plan it's stupid. Imagine throwing your entire nation under the bus because your dad didn't hug you? Zeke's a loser.
Maybe so in this messed up world, but then again no. Both plans are awful, the answer to solving this question was to stop hatred in the first place and find a way to have a conversation with everyone. Clearing the air, stopping the rumors and fake news regarding Eldians being devils, etc.
Both plans are shit. 50 year plan + a partial Rumbling (in other words probably Armin's choice) is the most logical plan.
Denying children being born is denying a human being to grow and live their own live, and experience the world. I never accepted Zeke's plan and never will.
Depends whether you were born in Paradis or outside of Paradis.
Eren's plan is better. It ensures Eldians can survive and continue to grow. Zeke's plan just makes them die out. Me no likey.
50 year plan gang 50 year plan gang
Both plan suck.. But everything fair in love and war so... Ā The winner was the one who right
There has to be some third option we/they just can't think of that doesn't involve genociding the entire planet *or enslaving another young woman (Historia in this case)
Zeke's plan was the lesser evil OF THESE TWO (Rumbling and Euthanasia). They should have found a third, peaceful option that doesn't kill anyone off.
āEvil is evil, Stregobor. Lesser, greater, middling, it's all the same. Proportions are negotiated, boundaries blurred. I'm not a pious hermit, I haven't done only good in my life. But if I'm to choose between one evil and another, then I prefer not to choose at all.ā
Ā JEAN SEEMED RATTLED BY FLOCHāS FINAL WORDS. HOW DO YOU THINK THEY WILL AFFECT JEAN? 1,641 responses
Weāve seen Jean yearn for a peaceful life on Paradis, and Floch has tried to convince him to give in to that desire before. Ā Did Flochās dying words do anything to further affect Jean? Ā About 69% of respondents say that we will see Jean think on them, but heāll end up staying with his current convictions. Ā Interestingly, among the 17.8% who think he will change his mind on helping the alliance, 12.9% think heāll join Eren and actively oppose the alliance, vs. the 4.9% who think heāll just abandon the mission like Annie.
After 127 no way is Jean leaving the Alliance. However, I think this will affect his resolve and affect whatever discussion they end up having over how to stop Eren.
Dies trying to avenge Mikasa
He was rattled by Floch's dying moments, as he was one of the last survivors from the Survey corps of Erwin's time
He'll single-handedly stop Eren by telling him how cringe his followers are
he's gonna hesitate when he shouldn't have and will die for it
I feel like it's not the words, but the actions--Floch is who Jean could have been if he didn't see past his own self-interest.
Floch died so his homeland could live. His noble death will inspire Jean to fulfill his duty as a soldier of ELDIA, and oppose the alliance. Thus, Floch will have helped Eldia one last time. Even after he died.
He's too coward to do something about it. Jean's arc was all about suppressing his own desires and keep moving forward; he's a slave of his sense of duty.
I smell another sacrifice coming.
I think it's too late for him to change his mind at this point. We're almost at the end. He'll move forward because that's what he promised Marco. He won't be able to look him and his comrades in the eye if he alters his stance.
Ā WAS ARMIN THE BEST CHOICE AS COMMANDER? 1,639 responses
From Keith to Erwin, to Hange to Armin. Ā Was that the right step to take in the line of succession? Ā The majority, at 61.8% believe that Armin is the perfect choice, at least for this particular Eren scenario. Ā Just over a quarter, at 26.5% are sticking with Marco saying Jean has the potential to lead. Ā 11.7% are wishing Hange stayed in command instead.
I didn't like the way Hange died and how she left the commander role to Armin. He's probably the worst person to take the job, not long ago he was literally trying to kill himself (chapter 126) cause that's how insecure he is.
"I both believe Jean makes a better overall commander than Armin *and* that Hange's choice in this instant was the correct one.
Jean has more of a skill and flair for leadership. He is, as Marco once said, the every man which makes it easier to follow him. With his attitude, he can inspire others to follow his plans even if they do not closely know him. He also has some more confidence in himself. He doesn't have Armin's mind for crazy strategies, but he still can reasonably think of his feet and is willing to take hard decisions and sacrifices as they are needed. If the story was still like it had been earlier in the manga, with a big Survey corps and regular missions, he should be the commander.
People are arguing who ""deserved"" to be the commander between Armin and Jean, when it doesn't fucking matter because there are like 5 people left in ""old"" SC and they are all on a suicide mission. What *does* matter is that everything was pushed on poor Armin yet again, first Erwin was allowed to die and his legacy was put on him and Hange, who never asked for this, now Hange killed themselves too and left Armin to solve this shit by himself. I wish he would call out Levi, because his decision in Serumbowl is what led to this mess, but we'll probably not get that.
Jean shouldve be the commander but it's okay to be armin
Either Hange should've lived or Jean should've been the commander
Armin becoming Commander was probably the highlight of this chapter for me
I thought it was a good death for hange, but also kind of a combo of all of the above choices; their death seemed rushed just to make armin commander. I donāt hate armin, but I donāt think he should be commander, and it feels so much like isayama had NOTHING planned for hange ad commander, which was extremely disappointing. but at least hans is at peace lol
Armin as commander? Really? He has never really led troops in to battle. He is not a logistician or a tactician. He is only a good strategist, but even then he failed to plan for everything that Eren has so far done. Can you imagine him turning into a titan and attempting to direct everyone? Heāll kill them all or put them on fire by waving his arms. Iām so worried for him and for Jean too. Jean is suppose to be the next commander or why else is he even here?
A bit sad we didnāt get much time with her a commander, but she was a GOAT
A "You Tried" commander that was truly ineffective. Erwin should've been kept around.
Each Survey Corps Commander (current or former) all dedicated their hearts to protect humanity. If someone or something threatens their mission and their lives, they do what is necessary to uphold the mission, mainly giving up their lives in order to give time for their comrades to act. Their sacrifices affect their closest allies to the point that they have to carry on their mission by any means necessary.
Felt like a filler commander for Armin wish Hange had gotten to do more and be more successful
1- Armin isn't the new commander of the survey corps because the SC belongs to Paradise island and he & his group betrayed that place .
2- Armin is the new commander of the alliance .
Not sure of making Armin commander the best choice but mmm yeah, Isayama needed them out of the way to make a final Armin/Eren confrontation *sigh*
survey cops commander is the worst position you can find yourself at the moment. I can't even imagine what's on Armin mind right now
Armin does actually make the better leader. The problem in front of them is Eren. Even though he doubts himself right now, Armin has always been able to understand Eren and get through to Eren in a way others (and definitely not Jean) can't. He's also capable of thinking outside of the box in a manner that this situation needs. Though he's only now made commander, throughout the Rumbling arc, we've already seen that his closest friends look to him for leadership/plans. And while he still lacks self-confidence (though, who knows, maybe he'll get a special Levi talk??) a lot of his other leadership flaws (like his limited ability to command and inspire groups) are not relevant now because there isn't huge group of people anymore. There is just a handful of his friends left who already trust in his abilities. He doesn't need to inspire loyalty right now; that has already been built over years.
Narratively speaking the Alliance are the true successors of the SC, not the Jaegerist and the 15th commander is Armin, not Floch.
Hange should've stayed alive.
king jean commander jean ftw
Ā COULD SOMEONE ELSE HAVE TAKEN CARE OF THE COLOSSALS IN PLACE OF HANGE? 1,621 responses
Weāre losing a lot of veterans lately and suddenly. Ā After Magath and Keithās sacrifice a few chapters ago, was Hangeās necessary as well? Ā The vast majority, at just over Ā¾ say that others could have technically taken the role, but Hange was still the best choice to stay behind, as morale would be drained much more by the commander sending others to their deaths.
A mix between love and hate. With Shadis' death (specially after Nile and Pixis) I thought that Isayama was judt getting rid of a veteran again. But Hange's death at least had her in character, and she was the one who deserved to see her comrades the most.
At first it was nice to see them sacrificing themselves but then I noticed i didn't really care much. It was too sudden and a copypaste of Magath's death
Hange died because the situation called for it. She did what she had to do because of Floch. I feel like the anime will make it much clearer that Hange HAD to die.
Shoulda been Reiner bruh
I think Armin could use his titan, stand on the water and push avery titan that was going to destroy the Angar but anyway
Shadis' death left a bad taste in my mouth since Magath could've handled the deed on his own. Shadis didn't need to die. Hanji too could've sent someone else in her stead; she is (was) the commander, a veteran, she was necessary. Not saying that I would've wanted Jean or Connie to die or anything, but sending one of these two or Mikasa to hold back the titans would've made sense.
Ā WHAT IS THE TRUTH BEHIND THE SCENE WHERE HANGE MEETS THE DEAD SCOUTS? 1,649 responses
The scene where Hange, after having died, seems to wake up to meet the rest of the deceased Survey Corps members was a scene unlike any weāve seen before in this manga. Isayama hasnāt shied away from the depressing reality of death before, so what exactly is happening here? 45.9% of respondents think it was strange enough that something real was happening, Paths, afterlifeā¦ something. 30.3% donāt buy it being real and think it was a symbolic scene, perhaps to lessen the pain of Hangeās death. 23.8% think it was purely in Hangeās mind, a euphoric experience to lessen the physical shock of death. Whatever it was, it was remarkable.
Purely symbolic, though I donāt mind if it has to do with Paths
The comrades scene its a metaphore of the relief she had sacrificing herself, being useful just like her comrades and friends before her.
Probably Valhalla, would be pretty badass if it was confirmed in the end to actually be Valhalla or something.
THE AOT AFTER LIFE Ā IS REAL AND MY BBYS LIVE AGAIN š¤§š
The author was trying to Placate the audience over killing off a popular character
The characters that died may have their happy ending in heaven
The dead comrades have always been watching over the living.
We only see Eldians, it very well could be a connection to Paths. And it seems like the people you go to are people you knew well and had a strong connection with. ALSO I'M HAPPY WE GOT A GLIMPSE OF SASHA and seeing Erwin for most likely the final time is cool too.
Afterlife real. Dead characters keep on living. Shifters go to PATHS, probably. Expect a specific someone to appear :)
Delusions of a naive and idealistic character. Hange saw what Hange wanted to see.
Dunno, but i REALLY hope that was just Isayama softening the blow for Hanji fans and what not, otherwise having a true afterlife would render all deaths and racrifices pointless and would ruin the whole theme of survival the manga has.
Eren may be using PATHS fuckery to comfort Hange in her death.
I believe the final scene did happen as Instructor Keith is seen in the back and Hange should have no knowledge of his death.
I don't think Isayama particularly cares for fan service in any regard (though Annie x Armin might signal a change), so I don't think he'd dedicate that to make Hange's death any less tragic. I think there's something to it.
Ā NOW THAT WEāVE SEEN THAT ITāS POSSIBLE FOR OUR DEAD FAVORITE CHARACTERS TO STILL HAVE THEIR SOULS, WHAT DOES THIS MEAN FOR THE REST OF THE STORY? 1,621 responses
If these ghostly figures do make another appearance in the final confrontation, what on earth will they do?! 43.1% say they donāt matter damn it, because theyāre not even real. 32.2% think the dead characters might be alive in some kind of afterlife, but itās just an interesting part of the SnK universe. 18.8% think that PATHS will make its infinite fuckery known once again, and 6% think that those ghosts are going to make a difference standing up to Eren ā how is he gonna fight against a million dead guys, huh?
The most interesting part about the data we got was a surge in responses for only this and the previous question. About 300 entries to the poll which only wanted to submit that āIt was purely symbolic and Hange did not experience this,ā and āI aināt afraid of no ghosts. It was just in Hangeās mind or symbolic.ā Now that is curious indeed. For someone who aināt afraid of ghosts, Iām sensing some real trepidation here!
They likely will not interact with nor affect the coming events, as their roles have already played out.
" Valhallaās battle-honed residents are there by the will of Odin, who collects them for the perfectly selfish purpose of having them come to his aid in his fated struggle against the wolf Fenrir {Fenir had been previously associated with Eren by fans} during Ragnarok ā a battle in which Odin and the einherjar are doomed to die."
Setup for Reiner to converse with his fallen comrades.
Afterlife. Not convinced it's significant in any way, but would love it to be
An afterlife would be completely unnecessary for the story and make things needlessly more complicated for little reason/narrative payoff.
Feels like a set up for an ending where even if everyone dies they can be together in the afterlife
Mobuhan is fucking real
Hange is in heaven, surrounded by everyone who she's fought alongside. She can't help the alliance in any way, but she can watch them win. And they will win.
They are bystanders.
Ā CARE TO EXPOUND YOUR THOUGHTS ABOUT THIS SCENE AND WHAT IT MEANS? 611 responses
Through PATHS the thought of 'Afterlife' is possible. And if it isn't, then it's nice to hallucinate something good while they're dying.
Is hange really dead?
it means ERWIN KNOWS WHAT'S IN THE BASEMENT AYEEEE
IT MEANS ERWIN GETS MORE LINES WOOO
y'know how from the start there's been the idea that the survey corps have been making sacrifices that no one will ever care about? this is a rebuke to that. Hange, like every other survey corps member, is watched over by their own dead and now Hange gets to be a part of the ghost crew that watches over the corps and occasionally appears to freak out the commander. I also tend to dislike the idea that this manga has a perfectly happy afterlife because it cheapens the goal they're fighting for and comes dangerously close to validating Reiner's attempt.
You should have given a choice of this is symbolic. Ya'll should really read more fiction if ya'll think this is really the afterlife ffs
Afterlife makes all the deaths useless and less impactful, hope it's not a thing.
All the Eldians have the ability to āstayā alive after they die thanks to the paths dimension.
All this suffering to get an afterlife?!?
Although I do think that an afterlife could be possible, I don't think it'll affect the story. It may come back during the epilogue, but I can't figure out how Isayama could use it for the main story plot.
Anything is possible, either it's Hange's own hallucinations or something real. Though i would like for it to be smth tangible, (esp since a clue was that Hange didn't know Shadis died but he appeared anyways). idk I'd just like for everyone to be happy and see each other again š
Beetroot alive in PATHS and he's gonna kill Eren
Being dead is happier than living in this world, such an uplifting moral Isayama
Both Hange and Erwin thought about their comrades and "saw" them when their role was weighing on them. I don't think I have nothing against it being real, but I like the symbolism. Some things are cooler when I don't overthink.
Perhaps it will be less edgy to see so much death if there is an afterlife in SnK, but use the opportunity well! For me it was a gift to see the veterans again: Moblit caring for Hange, Erwin being in peace, Mike being there after the impact that he gave usā¦
every time "ghosts" have been shown in attack on titan they've just been visual depictions of the character's mental state.
Everyone who begged to see Erwin in another chapter can finally be at peace
Expansion of what chapter 85 already implied
I don't care, I'm just happy we get to see our babies again.
I think it is some sort of a special place in paths because they are standing on where Hange died, that's really weird if if it's afterlife, if it's afterlife they should be in a paradise or a peaceful place, but no. It's weird if they are all ghosts like almost the survey corps are in that area
I think it means that every dead soldier have meaning and we shouldn't forget them
I think it shows that their deaths werenāt in vain and they are watching over their comrades. It was a truly moving scene.
I think it's symbolic. Honestly with all the discourse around this scene I am not sure if it was even worth it to include.
I don't believe she's dead. We have an unexplained memory shard of her without glasses (ch130) and one of the panels this chp looks like she lost her glasses.
if levi could hurry up and join them thatĀ“d be great
If Yams tries to pull a kny I'm gonna rip him a new one. This is bullshit and he should stop before people believe there is an afterlife in aot. This doesn't fit into the story he created for years. But he is willing to kill his own world in hopes to get some readers back from stealing smth from a way more successful manga. It's pathetic.
Im still in doubt if the afterlife scene really happened since erwin is still missing his arm while the others are just fine. I hope its all just in hange's head and that someone from the boat could rescue her.
It might be the Path. Because just like Eren Kruger said, "All Eldians is connected to what we say the coordinate." This maybe a paradise or a heaven that Eren or someone with the founding titan and royal blood can control.
It only serves to dramatize hange's death. No shit, I was crying like hell when I read this scenešš other than that it's just like other deaths we've seen before, only to set a dramatic and brutal tone for a thriller series
The remaining of Hange blood in the floor indicates she/he was already dead, Ā so no hallucinations in her last moments. Symbolic? Doesnāt sound like isayama. The only symbolic stuff in manga concerns the cult to Ymir. Has to be a connection through paths.
They really gave their hearts to humanity, they were all incredible, and it's really nostalgic to see them in this way
This scene wasn't here for no reason. It just felt different from any other vision we've seen, and I believe it'll come into play later on.
This was Hange's imagination because she saw the dead ones in the same shape she saw them alive last time like Mike and Nanaba. Erwin too(without one hand)
those who died are finally set free
You just died and entered spectator mode
Ā FAVORITE PIECK MOMENT THIS CHAPTER? 1,601 responses
For a chapter not focused on Pieck plotwise, there sure were a lot of short moments with her. Ā The two most popular options being her shooting down Hangeās ask for a ride with no hesitation, and vowing to give her comradeās sacrifices meaning. Ā A moment of meme and a moment of serious nature, perfectly balanced.
Idk but Pieck is a bad bitch
Pieck sounds like she may turn on everyone in the end but I hope not.
pieck finger = some kind of marleyan erwin smith
Pieck is gonna DIE š
Pieck isn't really interesting....and she doesnt do any Import to the others....Just for Reiner maybe
Pieck will sacrifice herself for the sake of her fallen comrades. (that's what I think)
Ā WHICH āFRINGEā THEORY DO YOU BELIEVE IN? 1,597 responses
Despite the manga racing towards its conclusion crack theorists have had no shortage of new material, most recently with the bizarre amount of focus given to birds and Hangeās warm welcome to the afterlife. We wanted to find out which of these fringe theories have a broader appeal.
Nearly half the fandom is no fun at all, selecting āThese theories are all just copeā (49%). For the rest of us āBirds are spiesā apparently requires the least amount of tin foil since just over a third of the fandom thinks it has potential (35.4%). āThe ghosts are realā (16.7%), Historiaās pregnancy is fake (13.7%) and the āThe birds ARE the ghostsā (8.7%) didnāt fare quite as well.
Overall a great chapter. But this whole Theory of there being an afterlife in Attack on Titan is utterly ridiculous and extreme coping.
The afterlife thing was completely garbage and was easily the worst part of the chapter.
I believe that afterlife exists. It has nothing to do with paths, titan powers or religions. It is just afterlife, where souls of dead soldiers may find a peace. The world of SnK was always "cruel but also beautiful". Cruel - because innocent people die, but beautiful - because there is still a hope for happiness for their souls.
the birds...work for the bourgeoisie
I hope it's all symbolism but these "dead people" motive have been weirdly often mentioned in the story. People asking Erwin if he thinks that "dead have no regrets" in season 1. Levi Ova called " No regrets". Erwin asking Levi if he thinks that dead are watching them in S.3. There is also role Valhalla plays in Ragnarok in Mythology...
Ā WHICH MOMENT OF LEVITY BEFORE THE DOOM OF THIS CHAPTER WAS YOUR FAVORITE? 1,633 responses
THAT face from Mikasa was the highlight for 28.2% of you. I donāt think sheās ever been that stunned. 22.8% loved that one of Hangeās priorities was getting to ride the Cart Titan in the future, and Pieck not having it. 17.6% enjoyed Levi being the butt of a joke even as Hange was about to meet their doom, and 14.5% appreciated Levi throwing his fans a finger bone. Annie talking with Reiner about the good old days earned a laugh for 13.3% of you, and 3.5% liked seeing Levi throw shade at Yelenaās kinks.
the "what the heck" face on mikasa's face Ā after realising annieĆ©s feelings made my day.LOL
Levi x Yelena is cute and soon to be canon
Poor Levi. He cearly is still not recovered but his comment on being forgotten was a nice knock on the fourth wall.
Uh... you feeling okay, Yelena?
"I AM GONNA KILL THE BEAST TITAN" Ā "Okay grandpa, now let's get you to bed"
Ā DESCRIBE THE CHAPTER IN ONE WORD 1,065 responses
I get the feeling this chapter was a little upsetting for many. But then again, three over the top five words were the same as last month! Such is the life of an SnK fan. The top five words this time were:
Pain [143] Sad [56] Heartbreaking [29] Emotional [24] Sacrifice [20]
For those of you still thinking this is a cookbook, it's obvious you're making soup for your souls. Tangy, Cheesy, Hot, Chile, and YAMS must be the dish that represents this chapter.
Ā WHAT ARE YOU MOST HOPING TO SEE NEXT CHAPTER? 1,634 responses
Are we actually about to see the final confrontation?! I can hardly believe it, but 48.6% of you are goddamn ready for it. 17.9% still want to see Historiaās own POV (what, werenāt you satisfied with that one convoluted flashback?), and 15.5% would like to see some kind of discussion before the alliance launches into an undoubtedly insanely reckless maneuver. Also, Zeke had better come back soon or Iāll forget to put him in the options again!
girl i wanna see eren with the alliance
Next chapter I hope to see Zeke, you didn't put the option
We really really need to see Historia. She's been missing from the narrative for so long, and the flashback crumbs from Eren's memories explained nothing.
Surprises ..!!! More of them...flashback about carl fritz ...zeke ...more about eren ...we wanna more important moments and facts
I'd like to know what happened with Zeke. Is he dead? Is he merged with Eren? Is he still back on paradis? What's going on?
Alright, where is Zeke? I've lost my patience.
Ā WHERE DO YOU PRIMARILY DISCUSS THE SERIES? 1,492 responses
Reddit maintains the lead this month, with just a few percentage points over Twitter, which takes second. A bit behind Twitter is āIn real lifeā, which goes to show that Attack on Titan fans are total chads with social lives. Stay safe and donāt die though! After real life comes Discord, with 22.3% of the vote. Trailing Discord, in order, is Instagram, Youtube, āI donātā, Facebook, 4Chan, the wiki, Snapchat, and Steam. Much to my dismay, this question was made multiple choice this month, which MEANS that, in theory, some of you could have ~erroneously~ voted Snapchat. Either thatās the case, or you lot are multiplying far faster than Iād anticipatedā¦ Iām going to elect to believe the former on account of not wanting to believe the latter.
Ā ADDITIONAL THOUGHTS ON THE CHAPTER? 497 responses
What the fuck is doing the survey corps
where is that goddamn monke
WHERE IS THE MONKE
snkpolls admins please hold me
Floch with wet hair looks cool.
Glad to see yams isnt afraid to kill characters, I was getting worried.
I have a love/hate relationship with Floch, and while I disagree with the rumbling, his last words got to me and it was sad.
I honestly found Floch's death to be tragic, even though he was a bastard, he still believed he was fighting for Paradis's wellbeing
I laughed when random Floch appeared, but I hate that his actions lead to Hange deciding to sacrifice herself.
Even though the manga it's coming to an end Isayama really gives us details which is interesting in order to understand the storyline but I'd like more action
Even though we didn't see him this chapter, Hanji's sacrifice took me from "Eren must be stopped" to "I WILL strangle Eren to death with my own two hands". Dude's ground-breaking idea of rumbling got Hanji killed and he will pay for that.
Everything about this chapter was just so breathtaking. I Loved this chapter so much it was just amazing. Words canāt even describe how I feel. Only thing I didnāt like was floch shooting the plane. God answering these just makes me wanna cry.
Also Bert mentions! We're finally going to see him soon and have a long-awaited RB-union!
REALLY GLAD I FOUND AOT BEFORE IT ENDS , I wish Annie and armin ends up, and jean and mikasa ššš dont judge me please. It really gave more insight on the feelings of the alliance now.
WHY ISAYAMA, WHY?!
Why no Bertholdt :(
Why no one is happy?
I feel like the fandom would've broken if only an Alliance member died, so to make things equal, we lost a Yeagerist and an Alliance member.
EREN IS A VILLAIN
FLOCH DID NOTHING WRONG
Listen. I couldn't stop crying, like UGLY sobs, from the moment Hange says they're gonna "do it" and then they become all "Armin Arlert" and "I hereby name you" and then I was DONE. Buckets of tears, squealing noises, repeating "no no no" while rereading the same panels over and over again. I Loved Hange. I loved them so much. They were THAT kind of weird, they were passionate, smart, funny... I loved them, but I love how they got to choose how to die, and when, and especially knowing their death will be useful for the others. They died fighting brilliantly, and I will love them, and they will inspire me forever. Farewell Hange, have a nice time in the afterlife with all your fallen comrades, knowing you can stand tall and proud among them.
No one can force Annie to stay. But I can't believe everyone's just fine with this. The world is fckin' ending and only by a miracle they can win, there's NO WAY those people are compromised to the gravity of the situation if they're all just "yeah, Annie is a titan and she's out, let's get the other titan too because he's a kid, Pieck I thought you were coming to the ship too?", because it really sounds like they're not even trying at this point. Is this a walk in the park or the destiny of all people in the world?? :/
Leviās āsee you later, Hangeā reminds me of Mikasaās āsee you later, Erenā in the first chapter. A foreshadow of Erenās eventual demise?
There still isn't a third realistic alternative.
Hange sacrifice was the greater good and I hope the alliance makes the most of this chance, For those they have lost. For those they can yet save
Hange knows their time is near and they are correct.
There was no need to kill off Hange, felt forced and rushed
this armin/annie stuff had better go somewhere plotwise after wasting cringy panels on it that could have been dedicated to less rushed interactions between other alliance members. might as well just kill the alliance off at this point and let reiner finally die, since their chapters are such a drop in quality.
This chapter and the previous two are perfect reminders that we're at the point of no return in the final arc. While I want to see some good moments, twists, and any loose ends tied by now (Zeke, WHERE ARE YOU?!!), it's all going to be all doom and gloom from here on out. Whether Eren or the Alliance succeeds depends on how these next chapters turn out; Whoever wins, bloodshed will continue until the Rumbling ends.
I realised Hange probably has huge survivors guilt and that she wanted to die, and wanted to make her old friends proud(who are dead)
They all really cared for Hange a lot and that's sweet.
They should have a concrete plan on how to stop eren if they could
Things are gonna get wild.
Great chapter, and I'm really excited to see how the Alliance and Eren confrontation plays out. This ending has the potential to be absolutely legendary.
Half of the characters have no hope in what they are doing (the "leaders") but do that because "ThEY hAD tO" and another half will makes me sad because they dont care about eren plan really (not speaking about gaby and falco)
Hange could have exited the story in another way, I guess.
Hange's death should have been more dramatic.
Hange's death was handles perfectly and the chapter had it's fair share of humour.
Hange's death was rushed, could've been better handled. Floch's selfless death was the only high point, Ā and maybe LH being semi-confirmed.
Honestly, I don't hate Hange but I wish she had lived to see the consequences of her betrayal of Paradis, by putting her own feelings and morals over her own people's wellfare; for better or worse, her actions will have huge repercussions on the entire island and she should be there to take responsibility over the inevitable fallout. Even though she never tried to avoid responsibility over her choices, and I genuinely respect her for sacrificing herself over her ideas, it honestly feels to me like death was an easy way out from having to deal with Paradis' fate (SPECIALLY if the Valhalla stuff is real) while leaving Armin to clean up her mess.
Levihan is real
i expected sex on the ship or aruani huge/kiss/touch
Honestly, I'm just following it because I got used to reading a chapter every month, but the story is terrible now. Hange's death only served to confirm that Isayama intends to have a 'final battle' between childhood friends, nothing unexpected.
hope we get more from Jean
Hope we now start going into the final confrontation cause this chapter seemed setup to that.
As I've said before, I'll miss Hange. RIP you absolute legend.
Hopefully we get to see historia
Hoping for more Hanji backstory.
I donāt need a heart to live
I donāt see how this story can have any sort of a happy ending
I dont see a possible ending where all these characters can live the rest of their lives in peace but oh well
This chapter dropped massive death flags on Armin and Pieck. These two aren't going to last. Yelena is probably dead from compartment syndrome next chapter.
This chapter honestly makes me more scared for Levi because I was hoping he would get the kind of ending that Hange got. Now we just have to wait and wonder about how much more pain Isayama is going to put him through.
ZEKE WHEN ?????? I MISS YOU
Iām frustrated with the direction the story is going in. Armin being made commander, Hange dying, Annie being brought back just to confess to Armin and then be sidelined, Mikasa being the one to kill Floch, it all just seems to make little narrative sense. I donāt feel like weāre building to a clever twist, it all feels capricious and random
After comparing Hangeās death in the manga to Erwinās death in the manga, I can safely say that Hangeās death was better. Hangeās had comedy like her complaining about how hot the CTs were and of course that line she said to Pieck, it was sad with the Levi and Hange moments and the chapterās conclusion, and it was epic with her killing 3-4 Colossal Titans, getting scorched to death and her dead body falling until she got trampled in the Rumbling. Erwinās was just epic with bringing the entire Survey Corps going down with him. If Mappa does well with the anime, this will break the internet for sure and this death will be remembered.
bruh my favorite character just fucking died
It was a quick way for removing another veteran. I feel that the vets sacrifice their lives too easily. They see their own existance like it was some rpg game and they were going to go back to life after while. First Magath and Shadis decided to commit heroic suicide, now Hange decided to leave this world "just like that"/ C'mon, people don't give up with their lives so fast..
Oh, and this chapter made me start shipping levihan!
characters stop dying challenge
This and next chapter are the calm before the storm. And once that storm comes, this is going to end up as either a great story or a perfect story. Also, what the heck happened to Zeke? I need answers on that matter.
At this point the only way for this story to end in a satisfying manner is for Eren to kill everyone, successfully finish the Rumbling and save his people.
AĆŗn estoy llorando.
I feel Hange should have been given more space to make a bigger impact as a commander. Itās like, Erwin always made gambles that magically worked out for him in the grand scheme of things (for the most part and in a group with a horrible survival rate like the SC no less) but for whatever reason Hange just stuck their thumb up their butt and twirled the whole time. Sometimes making one character smart results in everyone else only being allowed to have one shared brain cell. Overall I liked Hange a lot but they were done dirty. And blaming Eren for everything? Lol Hange. You can put your clown nose on now.
Overall best leader? Jean. Best leader for this particular set of circumstances? Armin.
I can't wait until the Alliance realize their futile efforts and come face to face with the reality that, Eren has power over the memories of all subjects of Ymir and can control their titan shifting.
Isayama just want to kill everyone,isn't he? In every chapter we've got deaths this is just depressing. Isayama I respect you but I hate you but I respect you but I hate you.
I cried buckets while reading it, so props to Isayama for that! :)
I cried when Floch died and I laughed when Hange died .
I don't have words for that. I am just lucky enough to be able to witness this Ā work while
Pain. So much pain. Levihan pain. Aruani pain... *cries for a week while preparing self for more tears in the near future*
i just want everyone to be friends againš
Jean has not been about stopping Eren from the get-go. I think we are up for a MAJOR revelation about his own involvement in Erenās plans.
Hange should be survived
Hange should've not died in this chapter since we still do not know the clear plan of the alliance. Their death was written in a hurry, not as epic as Erwin.
Hange was my favorite character. But, as much as I am sad to see her go, her last moments were pretty epic, I am looking forward to see how it will affect the rest of the story.
Hange wasn't a good commander no matter how much her fans cry about it. her being a good character is another thing altogether.
My babies Yelena, Pieck, Reiner, Gabi, and Falco deserve the world.
Hange's manner of death, in her own terms fighting to save others, is my favorite so far.
Hanji death was unnecessary and Floch death only made Allience look worse then they already are
0/10 no Zeke
Jean is the only one who undestands eren and Floch
Jean never really supported the Alliance, he will try to reason Eren's plan isn't all that bad.
Jean will see Flochs words as a possible option but i dont see him going through with opposing The Alliance. He made his choice when he joined them.
(THE DEAD SPEAK LMAOOO) I really liked this chapter but itās still horrible and traumatizing like the 131 (wait actually the 131 is way more horrible š)
Amazing art as always.
Amazing yet sad chapter since I respected both hange and falco and to see them die was pretty sad.
ANNIE AND ARMIN FOREVER. I want her to be free to be soft and caring and to have someone who loves and adores her. I love this dynamic and I think itās a good foil to Eren and Historia
ANNIE IS THE BEST GIRL!
I want Reiner to live on as the clinically depressed sole survivor.
iām still broken. hange and sasha were my comfort charactersāš»š
Idc but your quiz suck
Idk its just i'm pretty sad about hange's death cuz she was one oof my top waifus
One of my favorites āš rip Hange
One ship. I just want ONE CANON SHIP by the end of this, Isayama. JUST ONE. Is it really too much to ask, man. I've already given you plenty of my tears to sip on so idk what more you want from me...
Only Armin, Mikasa, Levi and Reiner will survive.
OUCH
Please stop making Levi suffer be it a final rest or a peaceful life anything PLEASE
Please, don't let anyone else die :(
Plot wise it was shit, but I love it for the drama
POGGERS
Poor Levi. Everyone important to him was taken away. Also, HANGE GOAT.
Poor Reiner.
rest in peace Hange "nonbinary icon" Zoe
rest in peace king, now is in Eren hand to keep giving meaning to your life
Really was good. Hange went out in a great way.
Surprised Floch didn't end up killing anyone, especially no named engineers, Yelena or Connie.
The way Mikasa shot the grappling hook at Flochās throat was like how Levi killed an MP by shooting their throat during Uprising. Ackermans can access the battle experience of other Ackermans through Paths ā Mikasa learnt that move from Levi.
I would think that this chapter should have gotten into more interactions between Armin and Annie, because i feel as though their relationship should be explored a bit further. Given that we know that both do like each other, it should be seen on how these two handled their possibly last goodbyes.
I'm just gonna let it flow
I'M NEVER GETTING OVER HANJI'S DEATH
Hange is one of the most well-written characters of a manga abounding with them. I love the way they always stayed true to their ideals without wavering, despite all their doubts about their suitability as Commander. Their open-mindedness, humour and love for knowledge make them truly special, and their most quintessential line must be this one from chapter 127: "'Just bringing freedom to this island is enough for me'. Do you think a single one of [the dead Survey Corps] would be so narrow-minded as to say that?" Chills. Very glad they chose Armin as their successor as well before taking down the colossals. They will be missed.
I'm quite curious about Armin's next moves. He is the commander now after all. Also, wondering what Levi is going to do now.
I'm really curious about the weapon that Yelena brought up to the alliance
i get the feeling that annie has had all the closure she needs and sheās gonna die but at least she might pass on her power to gabi ? either way iāll be devastated to see her go
I HATE it that Hanji had to die, but loved the way she got her heroic moment. It's a love/hate chapter for me.
I have fears of Annie to die
I hope Levi lives just so he can be the most tragic character in AOT.
I hope soon, eren can stop all of this thing
I it wasnāt for the spoilers, Hangeās death would have break my heart.
I just hope Levi found his peace and die, please. He's already lost Hange, please don't make him suffering more.
I just thought it was impressive that this was one of the three moments in the whole story that actually made me ugly cry (Other two were Hannes' death and Serumbowl)
The more i think on Hanges death the more i like/understand it.
The sad looks on Levi and Hanji's faces are enough to say thousands of unspoken words. Nuff said.
Reiner is immortal
reiner looked hot af
This beast of a man, how many hours did he spend nearly drowning with a wounded arm? I got to really care about him even if his ""political"" choice was the worst. I just wanted him to have a dignified end and he had (even if Jean wasn't the one to do it). And the vignette... Perfect. In the end, he really fought as the devil he needed so much, no matter their identity. Relax, honey. Now you're safe from Eren's bullshit.
i miss hanji
I need HISTORIAAAA
I need more PATHS and I smell it coming
...iĀ“m tired.
The Survey Corps never actually fought for humanity prior to the Rumbling, only against it. Hange even states this irony in chapter 89. The "well, the Corps was always fighting for humanity" rationalization is just disingenuous cope that ignores everything that got revealed with the basement and, by extension, the plot itself.
Super based
I really just want to see how this ends already.
I still can't believe Hange died. And to think that Levi's got no one else in his life anymore breaks my heart. I've always think that Levi and Hange should be together until the end. Not shipping them tho. I don't if it's platonic or romantic,but they love and care for each other. And Levi realising that his only friend is going to die and his eyes turn dark like an abyss really makes me feel like broken in half. And that dedicate your heart scene..oh my god I can't. And Hange still got some nerves to joke around at time really made me goes "HANGEEE-SANN!!"ą¼¼;Ā“ą¼ąŗ¶ Ū ą¼ąŗ¶ą¼½
Floch's final moments were sorely needed to remind us just how human he really is. He didn't care about ruling the country or destroying the alliance. All he wanted was for his people and the island to survive, and he felt the alliance was putting that in jeopardy so he did what he thought he had to do.
Isayama keeps killing my favorite characters
I liked the chapter but it felt unnecessary Floch probably should have died before the boat left and Hange was killed off to lighten the cast and make Armin commander. Ā Hange and Levi probably could have died/stayed in the forest.
R.I.P. in horny titan jail
I like this manga. Very much so ā¤
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