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YOUR MY FAVORITE ACCOUNT EVERRR!!! can you write about aot characters being twerked on? thank you!

OMG yes!! Lmk if you want a part 2 for any characters I didn’t do

and happy valentines day as well <33 (in my timezone it’s technically still the late hours hehe)

eren: looks at you like you‘re actually crazy asf but then also expects you to act like hes not crazy for dragging you into another room and commanding you to do it again. watches you with wide eyes, pupils blown. he’s probably never seen anyone twerk before, at least not right in front of him. he loves it, just don’t do it around anyone else.

armin: ok bro if this is in public (in front of friends) he’s so embarrassed…he’d just slightly push you off him (but he doesn’t want u to be embarrassed either so he’d still hold your hand but he’s still kinda dying inside…will most likely complain abt it to you later while laying on top of you, voice muffled into your skin)…but if it’s in private i assure you he’s still flustered but much less so.

levi: would stare at you like wtf and would judge hardcore. if this is canon compliant levi lets be real he would ignore you for at least a week straight. but if this is more fanon...well, he’d ignore you in public for sure, but as soon as you’re home he’d realistically get pissed off at you for dancing suggestively, and he’d let you know, non verbally...by edging you till you promise to never do it again ;)

hange: laughs their fucking ass off…and grinds into you, rotating their hips in circles against your ass. doesn’t take it too seriously, just has fun with it. they don’t care who sees, everyone knows you’re their bitch anyways. (joking but also not). but yeah expect a lot of teasing and them egging you on.

jean: oh nahhhh he is such a tease, holds your waist ever so lightly in his hands, guiding your hips in their movement. And I assure you that if you were trying to get any edge over him by making him flustered?? uno reverse. He’s got your skin heating up as leans down so your back is against his chest, and he’s not even moving his hips at all, but making you do all the work…he’s absolutely living for this

connie: omg he’s your hypeman. Outwardly, he’s leaning back, pumping his arms in the air, cheering you on, and if anyone was initially judging you, well trust me, with his enthusiasm they’re not anymore. but inwardly, he’s absolutely flustered, and thinks above all that what you’re doing is insanely hot and that you’re the baddest bitch ever.

mikasa: she’s incredibly flustered and can barely even look at you, just politely averting her eyes. but don’t let that fool you, you can feel her slightly pressing against you, ever so subtly, with her thigh against your ass, slightly encouraging you. but if anyone so much as glances your way, she’ll be taking a giant ass step back, cause she doesn’t like to be caught in awkward situations.

pieck: smiles and pats your ass, encouraging you to do it more. she frowns and gets pouty when you stop, despite you explaining that you can’t twerk for that long of a time. compared to the others, she doesnt think it’s weird or embarrassing at all... cause have y’all seen this woman?? she crawls around on all 4s she dgaf if you‘re having fun, even if it means people see you literally grinding your ass up and down on her.

erwin: would make you stop in a proper public scenario cause he cares about his image but would lowkey love it in private. ‘do the thing y/n.’ He doesn’t even know what it’s called, he just knows it’s hot and it makes him want to fuck you <3

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Armin corrupting you>>>

mmm yes just him taking advantage over your feelings for him. he knows how much you care about him, he knows you’ll do anything for him. all he needs to do is ask, and youll be down on your knees, patiently letting him take his stress out on you. It’s just what a good friend would do, right? it’s a little overwhelming to you, his sweet words of praise and bruising fingertips gripping into your neck, the way his knees are digging into your shoulders, keeping you trapped between his legs, with nowhere to run.

your mind is flooded with the essence of him, you can barely think straight, and of course that’s just how he wants it. its perfect for him, seeing you with your tongue out, eyes looking up at him so pretty, barely even understanding what’s happening. little by little, he’ll keep coercing you into these things. first it was the blowjob, to “relive stress”

Next it was him going on down on you, claiming it was only right to return the favor, even though it had been at least a week since the first incident. you were shy, squirming away from him, uncomfortable with so much of your body being exposed. “do I really have to take off my shirt for you to do this?”

”shh, hmm, it’ll make the experience better, trust me,” was his sweet reply.

despite your initial hesitations, it did feel really good, but again in a weird way. he was calculating in the way he devoured you, both meticulous and yet erratic at times. It was just staggering, his hot lips dancing over you, tongue exploring everywhere. it was dazing, and in neither a good nor bad way.

after that occurrence it turned to something more..uncomfortable.

it happened out of nowhere, you were just minding your own business when armin was all of a sudden right up close and personal, so near you could feel his breath tickling you.

His excuse this time was weaker than before, it seemed he’d gotten too impatient to come up with something strategic. He claimed that he simply needed you, and that was evident by the lustful gleam in his eyes, but the trick you were not expecting was the deeper implications of that sentence.

if you wouldn’t let him have what he desired, would he still like you? want to talk to you, even stay in contact with you?

you felt trapped, but his playful smile was somehow inviting and you allowed yourself to be coaxed into intimacy again. this time it felt even better than before, and your mind was clearer. armins soft groans were attractive enough to make it worth it. sure, you felt a little pressured at first, but this was fine right?

armin was so smart anyways, he always knew what was right.

A/N: omg omg so today a wonderful artist with the @ of “e_m.w” posted an amazing video on armin and its just him being totally manipulative and hot so if you have tiktok I 100% recommend checking it out if you haven’t already seen it :} (armin + corruption just made of think of it heheh so I felt it was my duty as an armin content creator to share that with y’all)

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girrrrl are you fine? miss uu :(

Yeahhhh I’m good,, Ive just been busy but I haven’t forgotten about you I promise!! I’m hoping to be more active, not being on tumblr much just sucks :(

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today i dreamed i was on the subway sitting next to armin, i was going to pinch his cheeks but my alarm went off just in time, it looked so real :'(( i need a fluff rn jdjshjd

EEEEP I’m so jealous :( the only aot dream ive ever had was Reiner and I going fishing…idek

BUT YEAH ARMIN FLUFF LESSGOO and also I’m sorry this has taken like a million years for me to respond omg

ok I hope it’s ok to go off your dream a bit??

anywaysss, i imagine it’d be so nice to walk around a city with armin, fingers interlocked as you enjoy eachother’s presence, listening to the same playlist through shared earbuds. he’d be adorable, wearing his blue sweater, and his hair sorta ruffled in the wind.

And getting on the subway, hands still together, looking out the window into the darkness flying past.

squishing your faces together, cheeks pressed up against each other as you try to peek out the glass, knowing it’s only a dark tunnel but still laughing at how cute armin looks in the reflection. then reaching your hand to pinch his cheek. He’d blush, and you’d feel his skin heating up under your hand. But there‘d be a small smile crossing his face, lips turned upwards, as he leaned his shoulder on yours.

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Idk how this hit 500 notes but thank you for the support 😭

imagine armin fingering, and overstimulating you until you cry, as your straddling on his lap, moaning and whimpering into his ear, while hes studying. hes writing his papers with his hand, and the other one making you cum all over his shirt, lap and chair. and when you do, he dumbifies you and then fucks you stupid on his table, adoring and calling you pretty as you cry underneath him <3

This is- um- well thank you <3333

youre sat on his lap, all sense of reality long gone as Armin’s fingers thrust in and out of your core, sticky and warm as they curl inside of you. you’re gasping, moaning, stuttering unintelligible nonsense, while Armin sits quietly, doing his work dutifully, carefully taking notes out of a book, not even looking at you.

hes so concentrated on what’s he doing, what new things he’s learning that it’s mindblowing how he manages to still make you fall apart, thighs shaking as you struggle to remain upright, hands desperately clutching at his shirt while he rubs his thumb in fast circles on your clit.

His other fingers halt for a moment, and he adjusts them inside of you, in a scissoring motion that elicits a loud gasp out of you. he calmly keeps reading until you’re crying, his pants soaked with your release, and he glances over at you for the first time in a while. With a sweet grin, he holds up his messy fingers for you to see and you, not needing to be told what to do, stick out your tongue and clean up his fingers. “that’s perfect,“ he says with a smile, as he gently pulls your head up, mouth off his slender fingers, and he picks you up, setting you down on the desk. (Dw he put away his papers, he ain’t getting them all dirty ;)

“alright now be good for me, pretty girl,” he says as he tilts your body back, unfastening his belt. you moan quietly at the sight , still very much fucked out from the prior events, and lean your head back in anticipation, hips already starting to tilt upwards.

you close your eyes, and gasp when you feel him rub the tip of his cock against your core. he slowly enters your body, stretching you out just right. He’s leaning over so that he can grab your hair, tightly gripping it while he starts to thrust his hips. the pressure has your head spinning, tears slipping down your cheeks as you take him so well against the desk.

you cover your face, trying to hide your tears, but he pushes your hand aside with a tsk, “mm no you’re so pretty, wanna see all of your pretty face.” he’s relentless in the way he fucks you, never altering his pace, big blue eyes never leaving yours. He’s not being gentle at all, hips harshly slamming into yours, fingers gripping so hard in your hair, but his words are so gentle, it’s fucking with your brain. its a weird balance of push and pull, where his soothing words of “so good, my pretty girl, love you so much,” are contrasting with his nails digging into your flesh, his cock bruising your insides, never giving you a moment a relief.

well, that’s armin for you. always such a gentleman, always giving you what you need, whether you know what you need or not

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Heyo, but just imagine Armin Arlert after the rumbling? Perhaps what life would be like for him and his fem! darling (who was also a Survey Corps soldier and a member of the Alliance alongside Armin) after they defeated Eren and stopped the rumble of the earth .O.

Ahh yes

Commander Armin now I do believe 😏

(also warning it gets a little suggestive at the end)

-so first of all you both are gonna be hELLA busy. especially in the first few months after the battle of heaven and earth. For starters, expect to be woken up in the middle of the night regularly. Armin is the only acting commander from Paradis, which makes him the highest authority, so he’s constantly getting dragged to meetings not just throughout the day but during the night as well, when emergency discussions need to happen for more urgent matters.

-it’s stressful, but that just makes every second you get together more special. on the occasional half hour to himself that he gets, you’ll be passed out on a couch in each others arms, still wearing work clothes, exhausted but grateful for even just a moments rest together.

-after the initial surge of necessary diplomatic negotiations dies out, the Eldian ambassador group consisting of you, him, the other former titan shifters, as well as Connie and Jean settle into a bit of a routine.

-wake up, talk to refugees, attend meetings with world leaders, eat some food, work some more, and then you get most of the evenings to yourselves.

-finally after months of stressful and frantic negotiations, and dangerous war duties prior to that, you and Armin have time to yourselves, for the first time in years really, and you almost don’t know what to do with the freedom.

-armin loves to go on walks and hikes, exploring the nature trails and seeing the beauty of the mainland.

-it’s incredibly relaxing, talking with him, and for the first time in a long time, you find yourself starting to loosen up, relax. Knowing that the struggles are over lifts a burden off your shoulders, and when Armin attends a meeting that you aren’t present at, you don’t have to worry about something happening, about never seeing him again

-it’s a comforting feeling, something you’ve never felt before, and so on walks through flower fields and past waterfalls, you finally allow yourself the luxury of talking about the future.

-Armin is eager to get married, it’s something he’s dreamed about for years, but never thought it could become reality due to the nature of your jobs.

-but if marriage is something you’re interested in, he’ll be proposing at the first chance he gets. -and even if you‘re not quite ready, he’s still understanding of that

-id imagine he has nightmares quite frequently, and when he wakes up sweating and scared, you’d hold him in your arms, whispering sweet words to him till he falls back to sleep

-you both have lots of trauma, (obviously) but it’s something that the two of you are learning to live with, learning to heal from.

- sometimes Armin gets really giddy for no reason, he‘ll bury his face in your neck or hair, grinning against your skin, just telling you he loves you and how he can’t wait go live the rest of his life with you. He also marvels at the fact that he’s a commander, it’s a bit surreal for him.

-also for the first time in your relationship you had complete privacy. All your time in the survey corp you’d been sleeping in dorm rooms, eating in mess halls, showering in communal bathrooms, lets be real, you two never had any time alone, and when you did, it was very brief.

-so for the first time ever, you were getting to experience what it was like to have your own room, where you could cuddle up in each others arms, walk around half dressed, get as touchy as you wanted without the prying eyes of others

-speaking of which, you and Armin were getting to explore a completely foreign aspect of your relationship, and that was sex. Yeah, you’d made out in the woods a couple times when you could, or you’d gotten each other off under the bed sheets as you pretended to be reading a book while seated on his bunk. But not once had you had an opportunity or the right state of mind for that matter to go the whole way

-so having both a room to yourselves and the time to do so gave you plenty of opportunities to enjoy yourselves.

-you two are a little unexperienced, but sooner or later you get the hang of it and you’re left wondering how you ever lived without it before?

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Unhinged Armin?👀

YES! I HOPE THIS IS WHAT YOU MEANT BY THAT AHA I INTERPRETED TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITIES

he’s more or less psychotic as he grips your hips, fingertips bruising into your skin, pupils totally blown as he fucks you at an animalistic pace.

he’s completely lost his cool, all the pressure from years of work getting to him, and you’re now realizing just how long it’s been since he last seemed totally normal, since he was last completely himself.

it’s slightly scary, his maniacal smile, and his slurred words, as he, never one to drink, acts like he’s wasted out of his mind, although you know for a fact he’s sober, you’ve been near him all day.

yet despite how scary it is…his sanity slipping, you can’t deny that it’s incredibly…fascinating to see him like this. he’s usually so timid, so quiet, but now his teeth graze your skin, pressuring until it stings like hell, and he’s laughing, choking over his words, saying something about you, muttering something, rook to d5? yeah, that’s what he’s saying.

here he is, cock dragging in and out of you, hands holding you firmly, a dazed lust filled expression on his face, and he’s saying something about fucking chess in between moans?!

you half wonder if he even realizes he’s here, so intimately connected with you, when he slings his forearm across your neck, pressing down a little firmer that you’re comfortable with. ”you’re mine, kay?” He says sharply, eyebrows furrowed intensely.

“mine forever…” and he chuckles. hes quite a sight. Laughing like a psycho, hair sticking to his forehead. He’s beautiful, but in this moment you understand that he’s not the boy you first fell in love with anymore He’s somebody else now, an unhinged man who’s lost sight of reality, so that all he knows and wants is you.

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YESSS i was so sad cause believe me i love eren and zeke but an episode without armin,,,it’s just not the same also idk if this sounds stupid but do you maybe perhaps ..wanna be mutuals?

I would love tooo...only issue is this is a secondary blog so if I follow you it will show up as my old embarrassing blog 😩

but if you’re cool with that, then definitely <3

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your blog is my favorite fucking thing ever i think i’m in love

Bro thank you this makes me so happy…also i adore your pfp

ep 79 spoilers-ish below the cut

(is it just me or do I feel a little let down that we only got one Armin scene in the latest ep :/ like they really got me hyped w baby Armin in the preview and we only got to see him once. But nevertheless him waving to grisha was the cutest FUCKING THING omg)

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armin being your rich boyfriend booking a night at a luxurious and overpriced hotel just to fuck you until your stupid on the hotel bed <3

ah yes trust fund baby Armin who’s just rolling in green…his bedroom was getting kinda boring and he just wants to spoil you so he’s booking a room at the swankiest place in a fifty mile radius.

im talking heated floors, chandeliers, silk sheets and hand embroidered curtains, an enormous bed, a waterfall-like shower, 24/7 room service of the highest quality.

he’s watching you lay down on the bed, body sinking down into the fluff so that he can barely see you anymore, and taking his jacket off, he crawls over you, hovering on top as he catches your lips in a kiss.

the lightings so nice, all dim except for the warm LEDs that glow from their embedded places in the flooring.

armins so impatient, not at all gentle while pulling your clothes off, pinning you down with his limbs, pressing his lips all over your body, eyes locked onto yours intensely.

hes anxious to just fuck you already, not even letting you cum on his fingers before he’s dragging your panties down your thighs, and thrusting inside of you, so eager to feel good, he knows you‘re always so perfect him, tight and warm.

and this man has so much stamina, believe me when I say if he went to the trouble of paying for such a nice hotel, he’s getting his money’s worth, and he’s gonna be fucking you alllllllll night

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first off, i absolutely adore your writing!! second, could you write an armin x somnophilia drabble? if you don’t do that kinda thing it’s totally okay

THANK YOU OMG (and yessss of course somnophilia always got me feelin some type of way 🥴)

also tw: kinda dubcon

right so u n Armin like to read together a lot! your head curled up in his lap while he softly turns the pages and reads the book to you. 9/10 times you fall asleep and he just spends the afternoon stroking your hair, admiring the pretty sleepy expression you’re making. But 1/10 of the times you read together, hes the one that ends up falling asleep. And in that situation you usually like to help him move sideways so he can lay down, and you cuddle up in his arms, him still sleeping.

eventually you fall asleep, and Armin, hearing you whine and adjust slightly in your sleep, slowly starts to awaken. he’s instantly a little flustered, waking up with your back pressed right up against him, little space left between. He’d probably do the polite thing and gently touch your hip, slightly angling your body away from him, so he isn’t quite so close. but you sigh in your sleep, adjusting your hips right back into him, your ass pressed right up against him.

he's blushing cause as much as hates to admit it, this is turning him on. just you, breathing heavily, succumbed to sleep, and yet with your movements, the way you almost softly grind your ass against his crotch is very painfully apparent and hes starting to get hard. this is the last thing Armin wants right now, for his body to put him in this compromising situation, where he has to somehow deal with the painful tightness in his core, has to release the tension somehow.

and he doesn’t want to do this to you, you’ve shown interest in this type of thing before- but to be sexual with your body while you’re asleep? armin just doesn’t know if he can do it.

but what else can he do? your heavy breaths, the pressure of your hips, the smell of your shampoo, hes sweating and totally freaking out at this point. He’s gotta do something and quick, cause it’s starting to hurt. he tentatively starts to move his hips, slowly, just enough to gage whether or not you’ll wake up. when you show no signs of stirring, he takes in a breath and wraps his arm around your waist, securing your body to his. after a few moments of friction, he quickly realizes it isn’t enough. He needs to be closer, to really feel you. and so he slips his pants down, praying to god you don’t wake up.

his dick is twitching at the sight in front of him, and despite how horrible he feels about doing this, some part of him deep down likes it. You’re sprawled so pretty, eyebrows furrowed, lashes fluttered closed, and you’re right under his fingertips, completely at his mercy. he feels sick for it, but you in your most vulnerable state is fucking attractive. and hey, you seemed into it prior to today, so..

he grinds himself into your ass and upper legs. It feels so good, your thighs instantly sticky with his pre release. It takes all of his willpower not to bury his face into your shoulder like he usually would, and he clenches his jaw, desperately trying to stay quiet.

But he can’t help the heavy breaths that escape, as your warm thighs separate slightly, allowing him to thrust in between them. The tightness in his core is increasing, but it’s good now, he can feel it coming. there’s no way he can last like this. what’s slightly bewildering to him is your unconsciousness. He’s being as quiet as he can but he’s still fucking your thighs as you sleep.

It’s cute, he decides for himself. It’s cute that you’re so sleepy not even this can wake you. your body doesn’t really know what’s happening, but it still feels nice so subconsciously you melt into his grip, giving him slightly better access to the warm slippery area. He’s extremely careful to keep his thrusts intentional, but its so hard to stay away from your core, it’s just so warm and so close but no.. no, he couldn’t do that. You would definitely wake up.

so he sticks to getting off between your thighs and in no time he’s cumming, all over your ass and hips. His face is flushed from his orgasm, but hes smiling lightly as he admires your sleepy form. yawning, he cuddles his face into your shoulder, already tired again.

this would be awkward as fuck for him to explain to you tomorrow, but for what it was, it was definitely worth it

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hi um i’ve had a really bad week and armin is literally my comfort i was wondering if you could write something where he comes home to reader crying alone in the dark and comforts and praises them i’m sorry i’d write it myself i just dont have the energy

I’m so sorry to hear about your bad week, hope you are feeling better now <3

armin set his bag down on the table, wondering why it was so dark inside, and where you were. Usually when he came home you were playing loud music, and doing your favorite hobby, but today you were nowhere to be found. Which was more than a little unsettling to Armin. he called your name, wondering if maybe you’d decided to take a nap and that was why the lights were off and it was so quiet. He didn’t hear any response, so he decided to investigate.

your shared bedroom was empty, but there was sounds of water running from the bathroom. Filled with relief, he decided to go in, you probably wouldn’t mind even if you were showering, he just wanted to ask what you wanted to do for dinner. “Y/n?” He called softly, “I’m coming in,” and he slowly pushed open the door. He was concerned to see that it was just as dark in the bathroom as it was the rest of the house, and his heart surged in worry when he saw that you were not in the shower. in fact, the water was running but it was empty, you were just sitting on the floor in front of the sink, knees tucked into you chest.

at his entrance, you’d lifted your head up, revealing tear streaked cheeks and bloodshot eyes. you coughed, wiping at your face, trying not to worry him, although it was far too late for that. he knelt down beside you, gently reaching out to caress your cheek. “baby, what’s wrong? Are you hurt?” His eyes diligently scanned your body for any signs of damage, but you shook your head, “m fine. Please, don’t worry. Just go change, and I’ll- make dinner.”

his eyebrows furrowed. “i don’t believe you. Tell me what’s wrong,“ he sat down next to you on the floor, shoulder to shoulder. you slumped into your hands, taking a deep breath. “S fine, Armin. seriously, I just- don’t worry.” he studied you for a moment, piercing blue eyes searching yours, and he knew that wasn’t true. “did you have a bad day?” he asked softly, wanting to know what was wrong. “yeah,” you sighed.

”d’you wanna talk about it?”

”no.”

”alright,” he nodded, respecting your boundaries. he smiled when you leaned your head to rest on his shoulder, still sniffling quietly. he took your hand and held it between his, squeezing tightly, then bringing it up to kiss your knuckles sweetly. “do you ever you feel like you’re just not good enough?” you said abruptly.

he winced at the question, turning to look at you. “all the time,” he replied, somewhat hesitantly. “Or at least I used to feel that way. But then I met you, y/n. And you showed me that I have value. That I’m a human being, same as everyone else, and I’m not a waste of time or space here on this earth,” he smiled softly, eyes searching yours. “and the same goes for you. You’re always good enough, simply because you’re alive, right here, and it takes guts to be on this earth. Some days are hard, and that’s what makes you so strong. We all have bad times, but you need to know that you’re good enough. And if other people try to put you down, just know that you’re enough for me, at the very least. cause I’ll always love you, for the amazing person you are, y/n,” he finished his statement, gripping your hands tightly in his. you looked down at the floor, tears threatening to spill over your eyelashes again.

“You really mean that?”

”course I do.“

you smiled a little bit, wrapping your arms around to hug him. “Thanks Armin. I really don’t deserve you. look at me, such a mess, crying on the bathroom floor,” you said with a lighter tone, joking a little now. “ah we’ve all been there,” he said, retuning the embrace., ”now how about some dinner? Im thinking takeout...I don’t know about you, but I sure don’t feel like cooking tonight...”

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your blog is one of the greatest gems I found in this godforsaken world 🥺🤧

THANK YOU OMFG , (and yes, the world is a cruel and beautiful place 🥲)

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imagine armin fingering, and overstimulating you until you cry, as your straddling on his lap, moaning and whimpering into his ear, while hes studying. hes writing his papers with his hand, and the other one making you cum all over his shirt, lap and chair. and when you do, he dumbifies you and then fucks you stupid on his table, adoring and calling you pretty as you cry underneath him <3

This is- um- well thank you <3333

youre sat on his lap, all sense of reality long gone as Armin’s fingers thrust in and out of your core, sticky and warm as they curl inside of you. you’re gasping, moaning, stuttering unintelligible nonsense, while Armin sits quietly, doing his work dutifully, carefully taking notes out of a book, not even looking at you.

hes so concentrated on what’s he doing, what new things he’s learning that it’s mindblowing how he manages to still make you fall apart, thighs shaking as you struggle to remain upright, hands desperately clutching at his shirt while he rubs his thumb in fast circles on your clit.

His other fingers halt for a moment, and he adjusts them inside of you, in a scissoring motion that elicits a loud gasp out of you. he calmly keeps reading until you’re crying, his pants soaked with your release, and he glances over at you for the first time in a while. With a sweet grin, he holds up his messy fingers for you to see and you, not needing to be told what to do, stick out your tongue and clean up his fingers. “that’s perfect,“ he says with a smile, as he gently pulls your head up, mouth off his slender fingers, and he picks you up, setting you down on the desk. (Dw he put away his papers, he ain’t getting them all dirty ;)

“alright now be good for me, pretty girl,” he says as he tilts your body back, unfastening his belt. you moan quietly at the sight , still very much fucked out from the prior events, and lean your head back in anticipation, hips already starting to tilt upwards.

you close your eyes, and gasp when you feel him rub the tip of his cock against your core. he slowly enters your body, stretching you out just right. He’s leaning over so that he can grab your hair, tightly gripping it while he starts to thrust his hips. the pressure has your head spinning, tears slipping down your cheeks as you take him so well against the desk.

you cover your face, trying to hide your tears, but he pushes your hand aside with a tsk, “mm no you’re so pretty, wanna see all of your pretty face.” he’s relentless in the way he fucks you, never altering his pace, big blue eyes never leaving yours. He’s not being gentle at all, hips harshly slamming into yours, fingers gripping so hard in your hair, but his words are so gentle, it’s fucking with your brain. its a weird balance of push and pull, where his soothing words of “so good, my pretty girl, love you so much,” are contrasting with his nails digging into your flesh, his cock bruising your insides, never giving you a moment a relief.

well, that’s armin for you. always such a gentleman, always giving you what you need, whether you know what you need or not

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Aight we know for a fact as soon as the twins are born Armin has them the cutest matching knitted boots, socks, mittens and hat. He probably took up knitting classes or was taught by Historia or someone he knows. And like he is head over heals seeing their chubby lil faces and bodies in all the matching outfits he's gotten for em. Definitely bought you something to match with the babies and is melting at the sight of you with both the kiddos on your hips growing chunky as they probably just reached 6 months and are already trying to start conversation with him or you. Ahh this is so long I'm sorry I just love dad Armin 😭😭😭

yes plzzz he lives for the matching outfits

just seeing his cute little babies in their hats and mittens makes him so soft. (And yeah duh he makes you match with them too, wearing the same color, he just thinks it’s so aesthetic and cute)

also I’m just imagining how excited he would be to get family photos of you and your kids taken, hed want to make sure you and him wear corresponding clothes and the babies are perfectly matching, one sitting on each of your laps as you pose.

And YEAH omg when they start to talk 😭

he gets so emotional when he hears them say their first words, and when they start saying ‘dada’ or ‘daddy’ he just melts like omfg his babies know who he is. He tries to get them to say all sorts of things, and you’d probably have to scold him after a while for trying to coax his babies into saying complex words and sentences like cmon all they know how to do is say two syllable words and point at things they want

BUT ALSO I was thinking abt how Armin literally is never away from them. Like even when they’re all tired out and napping? They’re sleeping on his chest, bodies kept from falling off by his arms secured protectively around them. And he’ll be sleeping too, just tired from a long day and taking a nap with his kiddos. Believe me, when you come home and see them all sprawled out adorably on the couch, you will have no choice but to curl up right next to them

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tending to armin's injuries after an expedition, softly bathing his tired form, wiping the blood of his nose and placing a kiss on top of it, whispering reassuring words to him, patching him up and putting him to sleep in your chest🥺 just want to treat my baby right

Ugh yes just massaging his shoulders and back with soapy hands, scrubbing the dirt and grime out of his hair, being careful to avoid the open cuts and scrapes.

not pressuring him to talk unless he wants to, but just taking care of him, cleaning up his wounds, softly drying his hair with a fluffy towel.

and letting him lean on you as you walk over to bed, his exhausted body sore and tired. Making him lay down on his stomach, then rubbing the aching muscles in his shoulders with your palms, soothing him as he softly falls asleep.

if he wakes up in the middle of night, which he usually does after expeditions, you pull him close, stroking his hair, and letting him cry softly into your chest, repressed emotions from taking on a leadership role.

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riding armin and overstimulating him for hours til he cums and passes tf out from the overwhelmness,,,, and softly waking him up with kisses on his face, cold cloth against his forehead, after you cleaned him up, sweet words to him and caressing him, calming his slightly embarassed form down👉👈

plz this is great—

he’s an absolute mess beneath you, tear streaked cheeks, mouth gaped open in a moan, legs and hips shaking as you mercilessly grind yourself up and down, forward and back, his tip twitching inside of you as cums yet again, and he’s crying and telling you ’s too much, he can’t take more, but you kiss him and tell him he can do it, and you keep overstimulating him until hes passed out, body now limp, and after the initial check to make sure he’s actually still alive and breathing, you have a laugh to yourself. Poor baby couldn’t handle all that friction, it really just was too much. you adjust him just a little so hes laying on a pillow, and in a few minutes he comes around, finding himself with his head in your lap, your hands lost in his hair, gently stroking the blonde locks as you lean down to give him a gentle kiss, telling him how he did so good for you. and then he’s mortified, everything rushing back to him, he can’t believe he actually passed out from you riding him, how embarrassing him. “don’t be embarrassed,” you say, as if you’re reading his mind, lazily kissing his forehead, ‘you did so good, min.‘