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i get it …

I'm asexual in practice only. In theory however....

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mhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm now thats wtf im talking abouttt

tengen loves chubby girls. I feel it in my fucking bones (repost!)

— cw: chubby!reader, manhandling, mating press, random thoughts about tengen bc I can’t sleep :)

he loves when the extra fat of your thighs spills over your thigh highs a little bit, thinks you look fucking delectable. thinks you’re the ‘flashiest’ thing ever and never hesitates to properly appreciate that; showering you in extra kisses and loving grips when he has the time.

I see him as such a heavy cuddler too. when he’s exhausted, his face is all up in your titties while you’re holding him, arms tight around your hips. when he decided to hold you instead, his hands are locked together over your fupa while he keeps you close and curled up in his arms.

being able to grip you and manhandle you just how he wants you and not have to be excessively attentive because he might be hurting you? yes please god. loves how your tummy and thighs meld together when he presses your knees to your chest while he fucks you senseless.

tengen loves chubby girls. I know it I know it I know ittttttt [horny screams intensify]

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PUHLEASEEEEEEEEEEE😭😭. he shouldve got that ass up and got up some

MESSAGES BETWEEN YOU ND E42 MILES MORALES (PT 2) .

A/N - just a little something while i work on this fanfic .

TAG-LIST !!

@laaailuh @mindiminmin @anikaluv @spooky-chee @laylasbunbunny @asensitivecookie @missusmorales @blkshoyo

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hi my dear, can i request sanemi (and other hashiras, if you want) helping the f!reader with her curly hair?!

a cute moment for my soul🫶🏽

im so glad you put this idea in my head because whattttttttt HELLOOOOOOOO. anyways i got slighty carried away... *smile* but here you go my love <3. i also didnt include any others .. my bad, but yea hope you enjoy and so sorry this took so long, i didnt even see it till just now... SORRYYYYYYYYYYY 🫂🫂🫂🫂 thank you requesting my girll💜💜💜!!!!! request are open

pairing? sanemi x black!fem!reader

tw. i just be curing and what not my bad

Sanemi is OBSESSED with your hair, it was the first thing he noticed about your fr. so ofc when yall got together he wanted to know everything, what products you use to keep your hair so bouncy? How does it smell so good? How is it so soft? Will you marry him? Boyyyyyyy. Anyways he didn't want to overwhelm you with these questions so he didn't say anything but after he witness firsthand how much time and effort that you put into washday and how tired you were cleaning up all your brushes and combs and all the hair that shedding during the detangling process. He couldn't stand to see how worn out you were after so he asked to help. Now every Wednesday (unless he is on a mission then he tells you to wait..) it's wash day. And he helps you with washing your hair, he takes the showerhead from you to make sure all parts of your hair is drenched especially if you have low porosity hair. He always makes sure to get a nice lather on your hair by getting shampoo in real nice. Scalp massagesssss>>>>>>>>. At first he was fucking terrible at detangle, ripping thru your fucking hair like it some grass or sum, but you nip that shit i the bud so quick cayse unt unt hunny what the fuck was that. He was pouting outside the door when you put him out and did the detangling process by yourself. He got better, not the best but he was trying. He be trying to do his lil thing with the blow dryer but they dont work out like you thought they would, (like negro aint you a WIND hashira.. righttt). He has a whole pinterest playlist on hairstyles for you to try but he is not about to tell you to your face, so he gotta be slick about suggesting hairstyles. Will walk around with his hand holding your ponytail cause you finally got it to the point where its not lopsided, but your last scrunchie popped and you had nomo around so ofc you called your man like duh. You forced him to watch videos about how to do twists and braids so that he could help you out. Putting that man to work as you should, but he is in love so it don’t even matterr. Like he loves helping you with your curls, it's a different type of intimacy that he didn't get to experience in his youth so ofc he is going to cherishh this time that he gets with you. OMGGGGG IMAGINE HOW HE IS WITH YALL KIDSSSSSS YALLLLLLLLLL, OMGGGGG imagine having the iconicccc container full of barrettes, ribbons, bows, headband etc. Mans is going all outttt on yall lil girl hair making sure she always wins the best hair category fytbb. Now he might have knocked bbygirl in the head with a few balls on accident but he always made it up with kisses and ice cream. Always make sure to brush and comb your daughter's hair when she isn't gonna be tender headed by her mammy. He would have him on his lap showing her pictures of the styles he was going to do just going on and on and on and onnnn like okay we get it you happy wrap it up na. His son has more of his hair texture but slightly more curly and a tadddd bit thicker than his and he aint know wtf to do. He took his ass right back to youtube and figured it out cause he wasnt about to let his son walk around looking any kinda way. He always makes sure his hair is moisturized but not overly so, making sure the ends do not split yawp yawpp. Need a him in my life fr. yall he was sooo sad when his son go his first haircut. He such a sap yall i canttt. OMGGGGGG yall have matching bonnets/durags and its just so cuteee yall. Omg im making myself want kids …

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hobie fucked you in the hq bathrooms and covered ur mouth to keep u quiet lol

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this is NOT a safe place for them ppls

Do you write for white readers?

girl don’t play w me

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i be wanting to write but writing dont be wanting meee😭😭😭

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i love listening to MUSIC!!!!!! and imagining things happening

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If you want to write a dumb little story with a dumb little plot and ridiculously silly characters. No one's stopping you. Genuinely, no one should be allowed to stop you. Write that dumb story with your whole heart and don't hold back.

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GAGGED 😭 anywaysssss, @blkshoyo nd anybody else who would like to join

Say you’re a character in an ancient epic. How would the blind bard describe you to his audience? uQuiz coming soon for all you nerds.

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im taking allllllllllllllll 267 of my bookmarks 😭😭. my lifelines fr

hey so uhhhhh just a heads up: ao3 may or may not be in deep legal trouble. specifically for mistreatment of volunteers and lax compliance with certain laws, afaict.

i highly recommend you back up any stories you have and any favorite stories/authors you'd miss.

here's how i'm doing it:

download calibre. it's an open source ebook reader. link here.

it has a plugin called fanficfare. download that here.

open calibre and go to the dropdown next to "Settings", and then select "Get plugins to enhance calibre"

Find and install FanFicFare (sort by title and scroll down to F to find it easier)

go to the dropdown menu next to the fanficfare icon in the top bar and select "Get story URLs from Web Page"

when prompted for a URL, you can post any URL that displays a list of stories, e.g. "https://archiveofourown.org/users/[username]/bookmarks?page=7" or "https://archiveofourown.org/series/[number]" or "https://archiveofourown.org/users/[username]/pseuds/[username]/works"

click "Yes", then wait for it to gather the metadata and download the stories (you can give it another URL to grab stories from once it's done with gathering the metadata if you want)

it will give you a little popup in the lower right corner once it's done, telling you how many it was able to download (usually all of them) and how many it didn't.

if it misses one or two, you can click to see the details and find out which one didn't get downloaded, and go back to the page you got it from and download those yourself if you want.

tell it to update your library.

voila! all the stories on that page are now backed up on your computer.

notes: it will skip any fics that are locked to archive users only (the ones with a blue padlock next to the author's name in the listing), and you'll have to go back and grab those yourself. if your whole account is under archive lock, i highly recommend unlocking it for the duration of the time it takes to grab and download them (a few minutes to a few hours, depending on whether you have <20 or multiple hundreds like i do lol) before locking them again.

back up everything you love!! back up everything you moderately like!! back up anything you wouldn't like to lose!! even if the ao3 mess pans out to nothing, it's always good to have a "just in case".

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heyyy boo🥹🩷 can you do like some hcs or drabbles on how the hashiras would come home to you sleeping at night after a long misson🙏🏾🙏🏾 like maybe they try to like slip in the bed and reader wakes up??...or not- whatever come to your beautiful mind really😩.

preferably with tengen, sanemi, and mitsuri 🤭

thank youuuu❤️❤️

an? im soooo soo sorry about mitsuri missing, the blanks i was drawing when i seen her name is really insane and thats why it took so long for this to come out ..but she still not in the post..ANYWAYS i hope this was to your liking my love💜 and again i am very sorry for the wait, request are open

pairings? tengen black reader, sanemi x black reader

tw? cursing, mention of a fall lmk if there is anything else

Tengen — walks in the kitchen/dining area where you were laying at a desk, head in your hands, in what looks like an uncomfortable position. Ink spots on your hands and now face. From the scattered paper on the desk and the numerous ink spots around the desk, he can conclude that you were writing him a letter, again. He walks up to you snorting as you shift to lay your head right next to some ink, quickly stepping in set on stopping your head from touching the ink spot. You nuzzle your face into his hand more chasing the warmth from it. He uses his other hand to brush your braids back from your head, taking a quick glance around the table to see where your bonnet is. Gathering the braids in his hand he maneuvers you better so he could wrap them in the bonnet. Wrapping your braids so that he could place your bonnet on your head, giving your forehead a kiss when he is finished. Makio is probably standing in the doorway watching the scene with soft eyes, a blanket thrown over her shoulder with the intention to place it around your shoulders. She comes over and gives you and tengen a kiss on the cheek, places the blanket over your body as you turn around to curve into tengens body. You always take it the hardest when tengens goes out on these long missions so your wives take it upon themselves to pay more attention to you to make sure that you are okay. Tengen knows this also so you're the first one he seeks out when coming home from a mission. It's in moments like these where he feels lucky to have all of you. You stir in your sleep mumbling about “why tf your gumbo taste like that?” girl- Tengen smiled to himself as he readjust his hold on you as he picks you talking to your yall room so that he could lay you down with the rest of his wives. You shuffle under the covers, scooting closer to Suma looking to replace the warmth you just lost. Tengen maneuvers everyone so that he is in the middle with two on his left and two on his right, extending his arms out so that he could embrace his wives all at once, relaxing once he's sure that you all are all here and accounted for. Releasing a breath he didn't know he was holding in, he hums as he is lulled into a gentle sleep.

Sanemi — comes in from a long mission with a jittering feeling under his skin. Although he's been on longer missions than this one this was the first time he was coming back to you. Discarding his shoes and most of his clothes at the door, he intends to go take a shower knowing how much you dislike “the smell of outside” whatever tf that is, but he wouldn't wanna be on your bad side when he just got back, so he is going to grumble his stinky ass through that good shower, coming out more relaxed than expected. Slightly rushing now that he finally finna be able to get you back in his arms. In his rush he trips over a shirt that you must have taken off before you got in the bed, in a haste to catch himself, he does some of move so that most of the impact from the fall is more so towards left side trying to be as quiet as possible. rolling onto his stomach, he sees your toes mere inches away from his face. You were just going to use the bathroom, you didn't expect to see sanmei there on the floor. Still in your half sleep state you step around sanemi and county on your way to the bathroom. It is only when you're washing your hands and feel the water on your feet that you realize somebody `had used the shower recently but who? It was only you here .. you slowly open the door and see your husband still on the floor, now the dots are starting to connect.. You chuckled to yourself then went and helped him up eager to get him bed now that you realized he was finally back. As you are making an attempt to try and help sanemi, he jumps up and stares at you, until you run into his arms knocking him a few feet back as he has to stumble to fall on his ass again. Sanemi it's time to for you to go back to sleep, but you wouldn't relinquish him from your hold on him so he turn the bathroom light off, leaving the mess of water to dry up and makes his way to your bedroom, maneuvering into the bed in a way that doesn't disturb you since you decided that you were going to go back to sleep now that you had your man in your arms, adjusting you and himself so that you were being big spooned by him. You were laying on right arm while his left was slowly stroking up and down your leg, allowing himself to hold you before he drifts off the dream land

once again hoped you enjoyed my lovee <33. request are open

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iwaizumi hajime | iwaizumi’s birthday

thinking about how loved iwa is, not only by his friends from seijoh, but also everyone else in hq 🥹

“getting older, iwa-chan.”

“shut up, shittykawa.”

of course it is tooru’s teasing grin - still so child-like, just like how iwaizumi always remembered it - that greets him from across the ocean first thing in the morning. behind the amused sparkle gleaming in his eyes and the laughter poking fun at iwaizumi in his voice, the light in tooru’s smile mirrors that of the late sunshine streaming inside his apartment, on the other side of the globe. golden and warm; comforting even though it comes from so far away.

iwaizumi’s best friend, fated rival, and first champion. of course he has his clock set to call iwaizumi first.

“this year, i’ll beat your ass,” iwaizumi smiles back, ferocious. “i’ll keep my promise.”

next, the rest of seijoh are on the screen - an avalanche of birthday wishes, cheeky talks of argentina’s recent feats in the v league and how japan should come prepared.

matsukawa and hanamaki’s teasing, aimed at both iwaizumi and tooru, kindaichi’s earnest kindness and support, kunimi’s quiet congratulations, kyotani’s begrudging respectfulness. he knows them by heart.

iwaizumi shakes his head in feigned annoyance and smiles at his former team-mates, and it feels like the palm of his hand is tingling from all these juvenile spikes, when to them high school volleyball was still the horizon of a whole wide world they had yet to discover. he knows it - they have made him who is. gratitude almost prickles his eyes.

somehow, the japanese team is even louder than seijoh. hinata, bokuto, and atsumu burst from the locker room in an excited whirlpool of birthday wishes and promises to make their coach proud. hoshiumi and sakusa bring the cake, alit with twenty nine candles and adorned with frosting whipped into a volley ball (matsukawa and hanamaki will get him a godzilla-shaped cake which tooru personally chose later, there is no doubting it). ushijima gives iwaizumi a calm smile, thanking him for his guidance and friendliness, even back when they unexpectedly reunited in the united states. in what was first a sworn enemy, iwaizumi had found a friend.

standing on the court before morning practice, iwaizumi watches his team bicker and shower him with attention and gifts. he has known them all since high school, before hinata’s receives were feared by half of the world and ushijima polished his lethal left-handed weapon. before the world stage had opened up to them.

he has watched them push back their limits and bloom into the athletes that they had always hoped to become.

but now, he is reminded that they, too, have watched over him. they have helped him grow into the person he is now - iwaizumi hajime, athletic trainer, coach of the japanese olympic team.

they are his gifts.

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my man my man my man my man my man my man my mannnnn like helloooooo???

ahh i love your takes on bf suna! can you write lovesick yet teasing bf suna (and if u can, how the twins react to him being so lovey dovey)?

TYSM,,, ofc i can !!!

bf! suna hcs >> pt.1 , pt.2 , pt.3

lovesick! suna who loves listening to you talk about anything and everything, and will remember everything you said.

"why are you smiling? is there something on my face?" "huh? no, i just like listening to your pretty voice."

cue you getting flustered and struggling to continue talking.

lovesick! suna who says that you're so cheesy when you daydream about living together with him but made sure to get the apartment of your dreams when you two moved together, also going out of his way to get one with that window you've always wanted.

lovesick! suna who gives you a major side-eye when you eat his ramen even tho he offered to make you some too but he can't help but laugh at how cute you look slurping the noodles.

lovesick! suna who will run all the way to your house in the rain if you said you missed him.

lovesick! suna who teasingly calls you 'his raccoon' due to your under-eyes but makes you take a nap because he knows you've been overworking yourself.

lovesick! suna who's phone is filled with photos and videos of you. his lock screen is a picture of you sleeping with your head on his shoulder he took on the train and his phone case has a photo booth picture of you two.

lovesick! suna who calls you every night no matter what so you guys could fall asleep on call together when you aren't there with him.

lovesick! suna who spends all his money on some stupid claw machine cause he saw a plushie you might like.

lovesick! suna who chuckles at his phone during breaks in practice which makes the twins look at each other curious.

lovesick! suna who nonchalantly tell the twins that he's talking to his girlfriend knowing they wouldn't dare tease him cause of the amount of dirt he has on the both of them, but that doesn't stop them from giggling like high school girls (which is very ironic.).

lovesick! suna who will jokingly say that you're so obsessed with him while he's clinging to you like a koala to a tree.

lovesick! suna who will buy anything for you, no matter what. he loves spoiling you.

lovesick! suna who will tease you for saying you like him when he's really doing happy back flips in his head cause you're being so adorable.

lovesick! suna who knows you're his forever and hopes you think the same of him.

© sanb3rry2023

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ding!

. . . kuroo tetsurou. the seven stages of taking an important exam.

one. not studying.

if you were to ask tetsurou if he studied for the upcoming finals, he’d simply shrug and say, “no, i didn’t.”

“really?” you say, tilting your head to the side with a thoughtful finger on your cheek. “you must’ve studied hard during our classes, then.” you smile, nodding to your words.

“ah, maybe,” he sheepishly replies, and unknowingly, an unsettling feeling of anxiousness blossoms in his chest.

it is the truth and nothing but the truth; tetsurou did not study. he did not study, and now he’s absolutely going to fluke the finals.

two. borrow your classmate’s notes.

“y/n,” he pleads, shaking you back and forth. “please, can i borrow your notes?” the worry and uneasiness are evident on his features, and you even noted how his usual bedhead that was pointing upwards is now drooping quite a bit, surprisingly mirroring his mood.

“tetsu.”

“y/n—“

“tetsurou.”

“y/n!”

“stop shaking me!” you wobbly say, and he immediately stops. “i feel like everything i learned is now jumbled in my head,” you huff, shaking your head.

“please, please.” tetsurou gives you those pleading eyes, a technique he always used to get what he needed. “i promise to treat you to something after exams; come on.” he promises, holding out his pinky finger toward you.

it’s silly, he knows, but it’s something he’ll hold dearly, both to reassure you and him of his word.

you sigh, smiling a little. “alright, alright.”

three. desparately cram the information into your head.

“so, x should be equal to 4.76, meaning that they used the—“ tetsurou said to himself, doing the computations in his mind. “ack! what formula did we use to get this answer again?”

you decided to help him. “the first formula we learned?”

he nods with an affirmative sound. “yeah! that one, thanks y/n,” he says, skimming through the process, turning from page to page.

“fuck, nothing’s sticking to my head.” tetsurou cried, slumping against his desk.

“welp, that’s sad.”

four. take the exam with thoughts and prayers as the only thing to keep you grounded.

tetsurou stares at the paper that lies peacefully on his desk. he’s just staring at the paper, then he glances around the classroom, noting how everyone was already getting started, and here he was, having a staring contest with his exam paper.

he sighs, picking up his pencil and extra paper. “may doraemon guide me through this,” he murmurs, as he too begins to answer the questions he lacks preparedness for.

five. the blame to reason.

after the exam, tetsurou was dead silent.

he just slumped against his seat, pondering his life choices.

“you ok?” you ask, extending a small chocolate pastry to his mouth, which he dejectedly accepted. “i’m sure you didn’t do too bad, y’know?” you try to lighten his mood. “you excel in calculus, so i wouldn’t worry too much about how well you did.”

“you don’ undershtand, y/n!” he tells you, though his words were muffled as he continued to eat. “my mind went blank halfway through the exam and i was just like—“ he went completely still, eyes wide, eyebrows raised, and staring at his empty desk, mimicking what he did earlier, “it was so horrible, i can’t.”

you nod in understanding.

“agh, i was so caught up with everything else that i completely forgot to study,” he whines. “do you think our teacher offers remedial classes?”

six. our short-awaited acceptance stage.

“you seem to be in a much lighter mood now,” you say, walking with tetsurou toward the train station.

“mhm.” he nods with his signature grin, “grades won’t define me. i’ll just have to put in much more effort in our written tasks and extracurricular activities.”

“that isn’t what you said earlier, though,” you point out, smiling. “you literally said, and i quote: ‘how am i going to get a job? college won’t even accept me if i fail!’ that’s what you said, no?” you tease.

“hush!” he shushes you with a playful pout, his arms crossed over his chest. “grades won’t define me, but if it’s outstanding...” tetsurou trails off, giggling to himself. “why not, eh?” he jokes, and you laugh at that.

seven. miraculously pass your exams.

tetsurou lets out a ridiculously loud gasp, his hands shaking as he sees his score the next day. judging by his reaction, one could assume that he had failed, but no, he was smiling like an idiot as he nodded happily to himself.

“what’d you get?” you can’t help but ask, curious.

“96! you?” he replies, elated.

“97,” you answer with a hum. “told you you could do it.”

tetsurou agrees with your words. “thanks, y/n.”

though he managed to pass this exam with flying colors, he’ll be sure to study for the next one thoroughly. he can’t always cling to luck and his helpful friends, no?

he also didn’t want to go through the first six stages of taking an important exam ever again; it was nerve-wracking.

noomon © 2023. do not copy, modify, or translate my work.

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MYA, if you write for Reiner could we maybe get a malewife Reiner fic ?? 🤭

big beefy men when they’re reduced to whores (i love it)

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he gets slutted out everyday i’m sorry

you open the door to hear the hums of your husband, the smell of pasta wafting to your nose. “i’m home.” you say, kicking off your red bottoms and walking into the kitchen. “welcome home, my love.” reiner greets, wiping his hands off and kissing your forehead. “what are you making?” you ask, peering over the stove. “just some pasta. go watch tv while you wait.” he smiles, kissing your on your lips one last time before you make your departure to the living room. reiner sighs to himself. what were you gonna do when you learned that he broke your expensive dior perfume? he didn’t mean to, honestly! he was cleaning you two’s walk in closet when he started dusting the shelf that sat all your perfume and jewelry. reiner almost immediately started panicking as soon as he knocked it over, the scent wafting everywhere. reiner also made another dumb mistake, not cleaning the glass up or ridding of the smell. so he knows as soon as you got upstairs, you were going to be more than pissed at him.

“i’ll be back, rei. i have to go change.” you call from the living room, getting up from your seat and walking down the hall. this is the moment reiner has been dreading. his eyes go wide and he tucks his bottom lip between his teeth. as if he has bionic hearing, he can almost hear your angry grumbles. you stomp down the stairs so with a snarl on your face. “reiner.” you say sternly. “y/n..” he whimpers back. he just knows he’s gonna get punished until he falls asleep. “upstairs.” you point, watching reiner untie his apron and walk upstairs. you turn to stove off as to mot make the pasta burn, although you were mad, you couldn’t bear to see your husbands hard work be ruined. you walk upstairs and drop your sweatpants and lacy panties while walking down the hall. opening the door to your bedroom, you see reiner face down ass up. you smirk. knowing damn well you were going to ruin him tonight.

(teehee)

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big grown ass himbo men whining ??.?. ?.?.

ummmm babes…we need more malewife reiner since yesterday 🫣

but i would so so so appreciate if we can indulge in this dynamic a little more please 🥹

ofc babe 🤘

i feel it’s more of a spin on the “american housewife” where reader goes and works and brings all the money in and reiner just sits there all pretty

like i’m talking when there’s meetings and shit reader has to go to, you and reiner r wearing identical suits

but let’s talk about punishment 🫣

he canonically is tight (isayama told me)

so u have to like…stretch him out 24/7

when i tell you he is a whiner and a whimperer

he also pants superrr hard

like when he let some random woman from a restaurant you two were attending flirt with him, feeling all up on his arm and whispering terrible pick up lines in his ear, you were livid. the whole entire dinner when reiner would try to start a conversation w you, all you’d do was nod or answer in short snippets — he knew he fucked up and he couldn’t do anything about it. so as soon as you two got home, you obviously fucked his brains out until he couldn’t put together a coherent thought. reiner just whining saying “‘m sorry, i won’t do it again!” or “please, please, please…” and all you can do is slap his ass with all of your might to shut him up.

or let’s talk about that one time he told all his friends that he dominated you all the time when he was drunk..

so what did you do? you tied him up and made all his friends watch. you tied his wrists to the top of the bed and his ankles to the bottom and you rode him till you physically couldn’t anymore. his friends all sat either on the floor or standing up and watching the lewd scene in front of them, they’re self proclaimed “dominant” friend reduced to nothing but a hungry slut 🫣

you two really do love each other though. like inseparable, i’m talking when reiner is told something he immediately tells you and vice versa. you two sit there and scroll through messy facebook posts sometimes, just laughing your asses off

- side note: since reiner is still big and beefy, he definitely spoons you in bed as the big spoon. 🫶🏾