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ladyquietus · 11 months

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watching Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse and knowing Hobie Brown has gotten me feral. Could not stop thinking about being that man’s lover and oh the things he could do. Jesus.

Getting Real

Hobie Brown x Fem y/n: Smut Read

AN: a bit older y/n from another dimension, some smut, fluff, cussing, nicknames, semi age gap, the works.

W: I apologize if I’ve made any mistakes, English is not my first language.

Minors, ageless blogs do NOT interact.

>> Long read ahead

“Oh, I bet you think your honey taste like sugar. But honey, sugar don’t taste that bitter~ Baby, you ain’t sweet. Look at what you did to me~…” y/n sings to the lyrics, tapping her foot on the floor. The music blaring from her headphones, getting distracted from doing homework infront of her.

She adjusted the frames of her glasses, licking her lips and continued humming to the tone. Failing to notice the flashes of bright, sharp lights beaming through the bedroom window behind her.

It was heavily pouring outside, the shut window slowly rutted opened. Slim fingers appeared on the frame, pulling a bit more force Til the figure could come through the window.

The masked vigilante made his way inside, patting off droplets of rain. He took off his mask, letting his full blown hair pop up.

He smirked at the sight of y/n, sitting infront of her desk, Clueless about this presence. The music she was listening and the loudness of the rain made y/n unaware of Hobie approaching her.

Hobie posed finger gun on his right hand, pressing the tips of his fingers on y/n’s upper back.

“Hands where I came see em’ lil’ lady” he jokes, feeling her tensed.

Y/n quickly pulled off her headphones and spun around, looking at a chuckling Hobie in disbelief.

“You ass,” she glared at him, pushing him off.

“You’re gonna get robbed easily love, I won’t be around you for that.” He holds his hands up in defense.

“Luckily, we’ve got another Spider-Man here huh, what’re you doing here anyways?” She questions, crossing her legs on the office chair she was sitting.

Hobie plopped down on her bed, wincing a bit when he noticed a small stain of blood on his shirt on the left side where his ribs lie.

“Shit.” He cussed, pulling off his leathered spiked jacket.

“What’s wrong?” Y/n stood up concerned, slowly made her way towards him and sat beside him.

“Just a graze, don’t worry. Must’ve gotten caught a crossfire between these crime families back home, what nasty lil’ shits.”

“And you didn’t feel that until now? You must’ve been in a load of adrenaline, It must be wearing off.” y/n sighs, kneeling down beside the bed and pulled out a storage box. She took out a first aid kit and sat back again beside Hobie.

“You’re cute when you’re concerned doll, it’s like you’re forgetting I have massive pain tolerance.” He couldn’t take his eyes off of her, feeling her worry for him a bit made his heart swell.

He always kept his heart up on his sleeve, meeting y/n months ago somehow changed that despite they’re still friends. He also knew that she was older than him, two years older in fact and it must’ve set her back.

They met when he and Gwen came to her dimension, looking for their villain of the week that somehow skipped across dimensions and landed on hers. She was a med student, walked in a parking lot alone at a convenience store. Not knowing she was being followed a creep whom Hobie took action on.

The rest was history.

“Putting your schooling in good use aye?” He jokes again, taking off his shirt after seeing her getting crossed.

Thou shall not poke a pissed off y/n.

“Glad you find this funny, what would happen if you got hit somewhere serious huh Hobie?” She clicked her tongue, throughly disinfecting his flesh wound.

“Relax, you’re forgetting who you’re talking to.”

Hobie’s relentless teasing didn’t lighten the situation, it just made y/n worry more whenever he’s not around. She would never really know the next time he’ll come back.

He felt it, she was always the worrywart. Somehow he could read what was going on through her pretty little head.

“I’ll always come back to you, my love. So please stop worrying, I’m here with you right now and I promise you I’d want to go through everything for you.” His voice softens, his gaze never leaving hers.

He leaned just a bit closer, caught a whiff of her lavender shampoo and declared that it was his favorite scent.

“Hobs…” she quietly says, feeling the tension between them. Her eyes meeting his, couldn’t help but noticed he kept glancing on her lips.

“Mhm, yes mamas?” He couldn’t help but inch a bit closer, grazing his lip on hers.

Just a lil bit of tease.

The slight cold of his steel lip ring had made y/n’s skin crawl with goosebumps. His rough, firm hand radiated a lot of warmth on hers. Yet his thumb caressing the top of hers made something stir up inside her.

The new nickname he gave her wasn’t helping, she felt a bit guilty she wanted to hear it more from his lips.

He was waiting for her, he didn’t want to freak her out if he was too forward. But he was too damn excited, he’s been wanting to kiss her for a while now.

It was eating him up inside.

y/n closed the distance, letting her lips connected to his but it was only quick and subtle. She was nervous as hell, the last time she kissed someone was her ex-boyfriend a year ago.

“Babe that’s not enough, not enough at all.” His voice was heavy with need, in need of her.

Hobie raised his left hand, enclosing his slender fingers on her jawline. Grasping it softly and pulled her closer, wrapping his other hand around her waist to pull her on top of him.

Y/n squeaked In surprised, Instinctively holding on to his broad shoulders.

“Hobs-”

His lips immediately crashing to hers, he loved how soft it felt and the taste of earl grey tea still lingered on her tongue.

y/n moaned on his mouth, it was music to his ears and he wanted to listen to it more.

The kiss was sloppy, y/n was struggling to keep up. Her nails dug into his skin, making him grow excited beneath her. She surely felt it and subconsciously started to grind on it through his leathered pants.

“Mm mas, You’re making it hard to stop,” he says in between kisses.

She grew too fond of it, she didn’t care if her lips had start to swell or bruised. It was addicting to make out with Hobie Brown.

“Mmm,” were the only sounds she left out. Taking the lip ring between her teeth and pulled slowly.

Hobie’s grip on her waist and thighs got tighter when she did it, almost made him cum on that spot. He swore this woman was gonna be the death of him if she keeps it up.

y/n’s hands started to trail, from his shoulders to his chest. Feeling every detail of him, how warm he was despite the nonchalance he always gives off to most people.

She reached right above his pants, Hobie was sensitive to what she has touched.

y/n dragged a finger over the tent, her wetness grew at the feeling of how hard he was of her.

They both finally pulled away, heavy breathing. Hobie leaned against the headboard, still not loosening his vice on her as if she were to disappear any moment.

Looking at her all disheveled and swollen lips, her eyes kept screaming at him to just take her then and there.

“Love, I’d want you to shoot me in the head if I ever say no to you but have you even done it before? I wouldn’t want to rush you to something you’re not comfortable with.” He reassures in a soft voice despite his lustful gaze.

y/n couldn’t care less anymore, she had too much pent up frustration. She was still a virgin, the only farthest thing she had done with her ex was giving and receiving oral sex.

“Hobs, if you won’t fuck the living daylights out of me- I will be putting a lock on that window the minute you leave.” she huffs, palming his hardness.

“Damn mamas alright, I’ll take that as a yes.” He chuckles, both of his hands crawling their way to her ass. A bit frustrated that she was still covered in shorts and a baggy shirt, it may look cute on her but Hobie preferred much that she wore close to nothing at all.

“Gonna need these off first,” he mumbles, burying his face on her neck, leaving lazy kisses and soft bites.

“Couldn’t agree more,” she replied, closing her eyes and biting her lip to moan out loud.

Hobie ripped out her shorts, tugging the cloths away and was surprised to feel her wearing a thong.

“Jesus, love.” He smiles against her neck, immediately groping her cheeks and slapping the right.

He pulled on her thong, making her wet slit grind against the thin fabric.

“Fuck, Hobs…”

“You’ve been wearing this kind of panties around me all this time?” Another slap on her right cheek.

“Mmm sometimes,” y/n started to enjoy this too much.

Another slap before his firm fingers started to spread her cheeks apart, groping and gripping them all around.

Without warning, Hobie pushed her over on her back. Making them switch sides. He was on top, wouldn’t even stop smiling at her.

“Do you know how many times I keep thinking about you being underneath me?” He caresses her cheek, placing a peck.

He lowered himself more, placing more and more small yet sweet kisses. Raising the disruptive shirt to her chest til her breasts were on full view to his pleasure.

Hobie already loves them, they were perfect to him. They weren’t too small nor too big, mouth started to salivate at the size of her areolas.

Letting one arm to support himself, he cupped one of her breast and kneed on the erected bud. Licking her lips for another neediness.

“Something tells me it’s gonna be more than once,” y/n managed to whimper out, Hobie taking the whole bud in his mouth.

His hand caresses it’s way to her swollen pussy lips, eating the thin line of cloth. He could feel how needy and wet she was for him, and God she was soaked.

She squirmed, bucking her hips for more of his fingers. Meanwhile, Hobie’s mouth was occupied- switching between one tit to another.

His fingers itched to plunge deep inside her ache, he pulled the thong to the side and started rubbing her clit.

“Hobs… fuck, that feels good,” she mewed, kept on squirming.

Hobie hummed in pleasure, feeling her wither from his touch made him smirk.

Y/n’s body jerked when she felt a sharp and pleasurable pain when Hobie softly hit one of her nipples.

“Hobie!” He chuckles, licking the aching nub soothingly.

“If you’ll let me mas, I need to taste you. Need to fill my hunger for you right now.” He left her chest, licking and biting his way down to her abdomen. Leaving so much marks, he’s gotten too proud and wanted to mark her more.

She couldn’t say anything but whimpers. She nodded her head in response, but this only wanted Hobie to tease her more.

Without warning, both of his fingers plunged inside her. Feeling the walls tightening around him, it was so warm- he started imagining how amazing it must feel if it were his cock.

“Use your big girl words, love.” He curled his fingers, hitting that spot that made y/n grip her hands all over his body.

“Hobs- eat me out please,”

Hobie didn’t waste any time, he’d gotten too needy- placing his lips on her sex. It reeked of desperation.

Both his left hand and mouth enjoyed giving y/n too much pleasure, His right gripping on her inner thigh to keep her open for him. Y/n still kept on squirming, her legs begging to close in on his head.

It was too much.

She bit her bottom lip too hard, she swore she was already seeing stars as Hobie kept on abusing her pussy with the combo. She couldn’t help but let her moans out, a few cusses and whimpers of “Hobs” kept escaping from her mouth.

She felt this wave, this urge for release.

“Wait Hobs- Hobie! I’m gonna pee- stop,” she started to pull away, gripping on the sheets as if it were to help her.

Hobie didn’t say anything but looked at her, meeting her eyes but didn’t stop. He went faster, flicking his tongue all over her wet sex and fucking it with his fingers.

“Hobi- Hobie,” she couldn’t escape, Hobie kept on pulling her back. The more she struggled- the closer the release.

“Hobie” her toes curled, letting the wave overcome her.

It came in spurs, she started squirting all over his mouth and face. Hobie immediately started lapping her up, trying to drink every little drop.

That’s a first, even my ex wasn’t able to do that with me. Her chest was heaving, thighs still trembling from the aftermath.

“If I knew you tasted this good, I would’ve done this sooner.” He smiles, giving her pussy one last kiss before kissing her lips a few times.

“Mmm- sorry, I made a mess on your face,” she breathes out, pussy still sensitive as Hobie’s huge girth was pressing against it.

Hobie unzipped his pants, quickly taking it off and freed his aching cock from his boxers.

“You’re gonna have to make another mess, mas. Whole lot more,” grinding the tip at her wetness, giving special attention to her swollen clit.

“Hobie… I just came,” she glanced nervously at his size, it was a good guess of 6-7 inches with a bit of a wide veiny girth.

“Better then, I’ll take care of you darling. Don’t worry, you’ll be wanting it more soon,” Hobie slowly pressed on his hips, the tip slowly making its way inside her folds.

As he leisurely pressed it inside, she could feel him stretching her out. Her walls adjusting to his size, but surprisingly she only felt a scale of 5/10 pain.

“You okay, my love?” Hobie asks, each of his hands holding her hands down. Kissing her cheek and neck to reassure her.

“Mhm, just keep going. Is it even fully in yet?” She groaned.

“Not even close, but fuck I’m only half way through- the tip’s kissing your cervix already.” He laughs a bit, then groaned at she kept gripping around him.

The pain started to retreat, and all she could feel how full she was of him, and he was right- she could feel his hard tip pressing on the entrance of her cervix.

“Hobie, move. Please.” She begged, looking at his pained expression.

“Mmm, love. You’re still adjusting,” Hobie groaned, hearing her say those words almost made him pound into her to oblivion.

“Please Hobs, start fucking me. I won’t say it again.” She says sternly, something inside her grew excited. Her nervousness soon started to diminish and was replaced with yearning.

He looked down on her, wringing her wrists together above her head and slinging his web- bounding them together.

“As you wish.”

He placed one of his hands under her ass, pulling her up a bit and started to pull his length out before plunging it back in her.

Y/n’s bound hands immediately placed themselves at the back of his neck. It was a slow pounding but she was hitting it too deep, the tip pounding her cervix at every thrust.

The squelching noise that both of their sexes made overwhelmed their senses, their animalistic groans filled the room. Both couldn’t care less if their neighbors could hear them fucking away.

Their sweats began to mix, everything what they’re doing made them intertwine with one another. Y/n’s wetness was already covering Hobie’s cock, pummeling her has gotten easier and more of his length disappeared in her.

“Shit, mas, Your pussy’s swallowing me. I can’t stop.” Hobie gritted his teeth, being inside her made him addicted.

She felt that familiar urge again, but it was stronger. Hobie’s merciless pummeling edged her closer.

“Hobs,” she whimpered.

“I know, I know love. Cum all over me, make a mess.” He connected his lips to hers, muffling her loud moans as she let herself succumbed to his commands. Her whole body bucked and quiver against his.

Hobie hissed, sensed he was nearing to his end. But he wanted to finish feeling all of her crumbling first, then pulled out. Just barely, spurs of his hot cum landed on her stomach.

It took them a moment, giving them both time to come back to the real world.

Hobie plopped himself on top of her, she didn’t mind the weight. It was rather comforting, feeling him against her.

Hobie placed himself beside her on the bed, pulling her in- not caring they were both buck naked. Ripping off the web on her knotted hands.

She snuggled closer to him, knowing there was no turning back after what they’ve done.

“I know I’ve said I don’t believe in labels and consistency but, I’d prefer to make an exception for you, my love. Only you. I want this to be real for us,” Hobie broke the silence, playing with the strands of her hair and caressing her back.

“You better keep your word, Hobs. I have liked you for quite some time now.” Y/n started to trace her fingers on his chest, savoring each moment they have.

“I think we’ve gone way past using “like” love, doesn’t really match the way you’ve been needing me earlier.” He teases, groping an ass cheek.

#hobie brown #spider man atsv #hobie smut #spider punk #hobie x Reader #hobie brown smut #hobie brown fanfic #spider punk fluff #marvel #smut #hobie brown fluff

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ladyquietus · 2 years

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“Millions of people have decided not to be sensitive. They have grown thick skins around themselves just to avoid being hurt by anybody. But it is at great cost. Nobody can hurt them, but nobody can make them happy either.”

— Osho

#Osho #quotes #quote #lit #literature

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ladyquietus · 2 years

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The Brothers when they play Among Us:

Lucifer

“What is this? A game? I don’t have time for this MC.”

Curiousity got the best of him after he read the description of an imposter killing and sabotaging.

It wouldn’t hurt to try

Gets crewmate on the first try

MC begins to explain what the crewmate does and the tasks, Lucifer quickly catches on.

Always figures out who the imposter is.

When responding to toxic players- he gets all sadistic and stuff that’ll lead him getting kicked out.

Sighs a lot at dumb players.

When imposter- he is ruthless. A sleek venter, sabotages at great timing.

When someone accuses him, he’s always a smooth talker. Turning the tables at the accuser, this convinces the other crew mates to vote the accuser out.

“Now I understand why Levi plays such things”

Mammon

“A game? Hmm… bet I can sell this-“

“No”

Doesn’t have the patience to not kill someone when he’s an imposter

Is always the first person gets voted out.

He always spams the chat that leads him being kicked out or banned from the lobby.

Is always the first crewmate to get killed.

Curses a lot at toxic players.

“I don’t wanna play this anymore MC, that’s child’s play” throws MC’s phone back.

Downloads it immediately on his own.

LEVIATHAN

“Ha? Among Us? Of course I’ve heard of that MC, I always know what normie games are”

He’s always the first crewmate to finish his tasks

But that makes him sus, in the end- they’d vote him out.

Cue sulky Levi

When imposter- he would sinisterly laugh.

Reports the body he killed and convinces the chat that it’s not him.

Easily gets flustered when someone accuses him when he’s imposter.

Satan

Takes a lot of convincing for him to play the game.

Customizes the little character to wear the cat hat

Always reads the rules first

Doesn’t even need MC to explain everything, this boi is smart as hell.

Strategies his moves really well

MC starts to notice a vein popping out from his forehead everytime an impostor kills him

RAGES in chat

When HE IS the impostor, he’d always kill Lucifer out no matter what.

Asmodeus

Immediately agrees to play when MC asks, as long as he’ll spend any time with MC.

Is too busy picking which hat or color that suits him.

“What do you think of this MC? Doesn’t it look cute? It suits me right?”

Always gets imposter role, doesn’t know how to kill.

“MC~ I don’t wanna be impostor anymore”

Always flirts in the chat, some players would even ask his contact-

Doesn’t even do tasks when he’s crewmate but follows any other player that he finds attractive.

Beelzebub

“Sure I’ll play with you MC, once I finish this cake-”

A real big cinnamon that he doesn’t even wanna kill when he’s impostor.

He’s always nice in the chat but he’s also really sharp in figuring out who the impostor is.

“MC... there’s a slice of pizza on the table, can I eat that?”

Does his tasks pretty average, but sometimes walks in to the impostor killing a crew and vents.

“I don’t know why MC but the dead body reminds me of a big piece of ham…hmm, it’s making me hungry.”

Is likely to accidentally vent infront of a crew

Really honest when a crew reports him.

He would leave a toxic lobby immediately

“I wanna play more but I’m also getting hungry MC, we should order 10 spicy rainbow pizza.”

Belphegor

“A game? I’d rather take a nap MC.”

Makes a deal with him to play in exchange that you’d cuddle with him.

Has played the game before with Levi so he isn’t actually new to it.

Rarely gets impostor that he really wants.

When discussing in chat takes too long, he’d take a nap without realizing it.

His little character just stays at the same place after every discussion until-

Either the other players sus him for pretending to be afk and they vote him off or the impostor just kills him.

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Well, this stayed in the drafts for too long when Among Us was still popular-

#obey me mammon #obey me shall we date #obeymegame #obey me lucifer #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor

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ladyquietus · 2 years

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This 🫠🖤

SUB!REINER HCS

character/s: reiner braun x afab!reader

SYNOPSIS: just a short (?) drabble about sub!reiner because I could not stop daydreaming about him the other day and just think that a lot of people write him being dominant and to me he gives off such subby energy idk man but I enjoyed this a little too much

WARNINGS: 18+/mdni, dom!reader/sub!reiner, cum eating, oral (f receiving), riding, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, nipple play, a little bit of edging, praise kink, slight degradation kink, slight breeding kink mixed in there, slapping, female pronouns used for reader/reader has female parts, I think I got it all??

A/N: RIP everyone, I really sat up until 1 am writing this because I just couldn't stop thinking about him

- everyone tends to be under the general assumption that Reiner is a dom, maybe it's because of how big he is and because of his size but that man is a SUB prove me wrong

- he doesn't realize it at first but then he kinda takes a deep dive through various porn sites and comes across the femdom category and uhh

- you get the point

- n e ways

- it didn't get any easier from there

- this poor baby

- after a bunch of failed dates and conversations with various women who expressed to him how much they aren't into that, Reiner just takes to not dating for a very long time after

- and it's not that bad at first, like turns out living with your fantasies is actually kind of easy when there's no one you're interested in

- and then you join the friend group

- and all of a sudden it isn't some random girl through a computer screen that he's thinking about while jacking off in the middle of the night, it's you, and all of a sudden it isn't some illusory face haunting his disgusting daydreams, it's yours

- of course he feels awful about it at first, feeling like it's somehow taking advantage of you and your friendship, but you just make it so hard

- and then your friendship pushes into something more one night after one of Connie's beach parties that leads to the both of you stumbling into the guest bathroom for a heavy make out session, only to be walked in on by Eren, who actually screams and pretends to continuously gag

- and since then things have been going good between the two of you except for the fact that something was definitely up with Reiner between him just not being in the mood and being kinda quiet when you two were having sex

- which you try to be respectful of because ok maybe he was just shy and afraid he would sound weird (you'd been with guys like that before)

- but then it becomes more of a personal thing, like was he not attracted enough to you or something???

- when really it's just that he is terrified to have that conversation with you because what happened if you wanted someone who would take charge and dom you and do all the things he wanted you to do to him???

- and he could play along for a while, but how long before you caught on that he was faking an orgasm

- turns out not very long

- you don't know what tips you off to it, if it's anything he does or just a feeling you get, but

- "did you just fake it?"

- "....huh?"

- cue entire scene of you two arguing about whether or not he faked an orgasm just for him to finally admit that ok yes he did but it's not what you think it is

- and you just wide eyed stare at this man like ok sir wtf

- and he is just

- so fucking sweet

- tries to explain it in the best way possible that he needed something more to get off

- he literally has to show you a video of what he means because he's too embarrassed to even talk about it

- and you watch the entire video only to be like "baby, if you wanted me to be in control instead, all you had to do was ask"

- Reiner.exe has stopped working

- mans can't even comprehend that open communication is all it would take lmaooo

- you push against his chest and force him to lay down, telling him to keep his hands above his head or you'll stop

- and you just spend the next hour edging the absolute hell out of this man

- every single time he breathes out gonna cum, gonna cum you stop and watch his hips buck up into the air, chasing after your hand and making the whiniest little noises

- halfway through he really starts to cry

- begs you, promising he'll be good if you just let him cum like he wants

- he almost chokes when you ask him "you wanna cum in my hands, my mouth, or my pussy?"

- forget it, he's done

- babe, do not give him so many options like he is not in the proper mental state to be making these kinds of important decisions

- "if you're a good boy, maybe I'll sit right on that pretty little face of yours and let you eat my pussy after, is that what you want?"

- you're gonna give this man a heart attack

- the only thing he can do is shake his head and pray that he lasts that long

- did i mention the tears streaming down this poor mans face

- "tell me where you wanna cum"

- "your pussy, please, fuck- wanna feel you around my cock"

- you climb on top of his lap and sink down on his cock and suddenly he's begging you not to move because he swears he might bust immediately

- he's an absolute mess

- praise him and it's over

- we all know he definitely has a praise kink and probably a little bit of a degradation kink too

- play with his nipples while telling him how good his cock feels and how pretty he looks under you and how he's being such a good boy

- a little bit of a breeding kink honestly

- "just sit there and let me use you, baby, all your fucking good for anyways. you owe me for every fake orgasm. gonna make you cum in my pussy over and over again until it takes, that what you want?"

- begs to touch you after so you let him keep his hands on your hips and warn him not to try anything or you'll stop

- definitely doesn't work and he tries to make your hips move faster against him so you stop

- "no no no, fuck- 'm sorry, so sorry, fuck, I'll be good, just wanna give you my cum-"

- honestly? smack him. not like hard, but a little love tap to the cheek

- he's stunned at first that you would hit him but also more stunned that he liked it?

- you grip his cheeks with one hand and just

- "you wanna be good? then cum like this or don't cum at all." and you just fucking sit there, not moving an inch, his cock still balls deep in you

- bitch that is so evil of you but also so hot wow

- the struggling sounds he makes to keep from squirming around too much, fearing that if he does you'll pull off him and he doesn't think he'll survive being edged by your pussy

- you stroke his cheek with one hand, the other around his throat - squeezing just a little bit to make the blood rush to his head - only to release a few seconds later and the head rush he gets is fucking phenomenal

- meanwhile, your mouth is wrapped around one of his nipples, your tongue swirling around the bud

- Reiner never realized how much he was into that until it was the very last thing he realized he needed to bring him right over the edge

- and suddenly he's cumming inside you, loud as hell - groaning your name and blubbering absolute nonsense, telling you how much he loves you, how fucking good you are to him, how he wants to make you feel good too

- you grip onto his hair and just pull

- and just kinda hold him there while you begin to move your hips to hover over his mouth

- this man is so responsive ok

- his mouth opens immediately, like he's just waiting for you to sit your pussy right down on him

- "if you want it so bad, come and get it"

- but then you hold his head down so he can't move it at all

- absolute menace

- he will literally stick his whole ass tongue out trying to lick you but you just keep moving away and pushing his head back down

- literally just let this man eat some pussy damn

- it's kinda pathetic but like in an endearing kind of way how desperate he is to have his mouth on you

- when you finally give in and plop yourself down he is sloppy

- like relentless actually

- so eager to please

- can't decide between sticking his tongue deep inside you because you just taste so damn good and just lapping at your clit until your grinding against his face

- wants you to basically suffocate him, like if this is how he goes out then this is how he goes out

- gets lost in it, can barely keep his eyes open while he just devours you

- won't stop unless you force him too

- has you cumming in no time at all, and as a treat you let him go a little longer

- whines when you pull your pussy away from his face

- just an absolute simp for you

- sub!Reiner has my heart and my pussy RIP

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ladyquietus · 2 years

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˗ˏˋ HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY! ´ˎ˗

I've been working on this project for over three weeks and now I'm very proud to announce it's complete and ready to be published! Welcome to my first ever interactive fanfiction <3

♡ WHAT'S AN INTERACTIVE FANFICTION?

Very similar to your casual visual novel, interactive fanfiction is very similar to a choose your own adventure game! After reading for a while, you will be prompted with two or more different options. For example, you can choose to side with Eren, Armin or Mikasa during a conversation, and, in another opportunity, you can choose between staying in Zeke's car while he finds a parking spot or heading to the fast-food place with Porco and Pieck!

Aside from that, you can customize the game even further! You can add your own name/nickname, so the characters' interaction feels even more personal. No pronouns are used throughout the story either <3

♡ OHH, TELL ME A BIT MORE!

11 available endings: 9 Good Endings with Eren, Mikasa, Armin, Reiner, Bertholdt, Annie, Zeke, Pieck and Porco + 2 Bad Endings

The reader is gender-neutral (no pronouns are used throughout the story) and racially ambiguous (no "raking their fingers across your hair" or "pink blushes")

Option to add your name/nickname so the characters can talk with you!

You can unlock secret passages when choosing different interactions with a character. And yes, those secret passages include even more kisses <3

♡ WHERE CAN I PLAY IT?

You can play for free on itch.io but of course, my ko-fi is always open if you're feeling generous. However, it's important to let you all know the game will always remain free and without any ads <3

I hope you enjoy playing it! Let me know what ending you got <3 Feel free to reblog so more people can know about this! c:

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In Your Memories ❅ Part 3 (Last Part)

Note: I do not own any characters and plot of Attack on Titan, they rightfully belong to the owner as this is only a work of fanfiction. Also Contains spoilers if you haven’t read the manga.

Warning: Angst, Death, Sacrifice, Swearing, and a long read

They all rushed outside, grabbing their ODM gears and preparing themselves for the worst, y/n has started to carry a heavy heart. She couldn’t bear to tell Reiner, nor even meet him. It’ll trouble him even more, maybe it’s best to leave him be...

“Y/n, we’ll get through this okay? We’ll find a way, just please... we don’t want to lose anymore friends,” Jean turns his head behind, still running up the stairs. His eyes started to glisten with upcoming tears, he looked back infront before any of it could fall.

y/n couldn’t say anything, she only looked down at the gray steps. Trying to calm down her heartrace, she tried to hold her tears back, numerous memories started to cross her mind. She felt another pang in her chest, wiping off the tears threatening to leave the corner of her eyes. She hastily wiped them off with the sleeve on her forearm.

“Oi, stop right there!! this place is under the control of the Yaegerists!! Don’t act as you-” A male scout and others came falling in, their rifles pointed at us. But Jean quickly held his collar, pulling him in, in a menacing way.

“Listen trainee, do you intend to risk your life, to stop us from rescuing your dear master Yaeger? Then don’t prevent the whole army forces from fighting against Marley!” Jean growls,.

“Unlock all the cells!” Connie pipes up, taking the keys from the scouts and started unlocking the cells one by one.

Y/n opens a cell gate, only to find Commander Pixis with a black cloth tied around his upper arm.

“Commander!” Y/n greets, opening the cell gate wider for him and other soldiers pass through.

“Are you alright?” Armin notices and approached them.

“I haven’t gone senile yet, but... I drank too much...” Despite being a cool-headed Commander- Pixis’s voice was laced with a small hint of grief- looking at the black cloth.

They all stood with a tensed look on their faces, the silence heavily weighing the atmosphere.

Commander Pixis cleared his throat, before opening his mouth into a shout.

“Listen well everyone!! There is only a limited number of three dimensional maneuver gear equipments here! Those who aren’t wearing a black armband, gear up in priority!! As for heavy drinkers who successfully fell for the enemy’s plan, follow me!! Come to the front line and face the invaders!!”

“Understood!!” the soldiers yelled back.

As they were busy preparing themselves, Y/n approached Mikasa who was slipping on her ODM gear.

“Mikasa... I wanna go with you,” y/n says, her voice firm despite her trembling hands.

“y/n... it’s best if you get out of here while you still can- go far away, out of Zeke’s range. We’ll meet again,” Mikasa’s eyes started to get glossy, holding y/n’s hands in a comforting way.

“I know but... there’s no escaping this, I want to at least give my all to stop Zeke and Eren while I still can. Also with Reiner...” y/n trails off, her shoulders began to shake as she lets out a sob.

Mikasa pulls her in to a hug, she let her tears slide down on her pale cheeks as they both let out their cries.

After a few seconds, they both pulled away- smearing off their snots and salty tears.

“My decision is final,” y/n stammers, but the look on her eyes says it all.

Mikasa nods in understanding before handing y/n another ODM gear.

Once she’s all prepared, they all rushed outside- only to see a gruesome sight. An airship flew above them but it was caught in a raging fire- filling the sky with smoke as it crashed down near the border.

Y/n quickly shifted her gaze at the sound rocks being thrown and crash, rubbles falling everywhere. Her eyes widen at the sight of Reiner’s armored titan kneeling on the ground, half of his face was full of steam- healing himself from whatever Eren had done to him. Y/n’s chest began to tighten, it ached with worry and fear. She didn’t want to see him die, she needed to see him after all of this shit.

“What happened to captain and Hange?” Jean asks as they began to approach Yelena.

“Seems obvious they must have been defeated by Zeke, he showed up at the time and place he had agreed on with Eren like he has promised to.”

“That’s ridiculous!,” Connie says.

Armin gritted his teeth as he turned towards them.

“That’s too bad but there’s no other way!! it’s in order for Zeke and Eren to the save the world!! Let’s join the Yaeger Faction and help them coming into contact!!” Just as Armin finished saying those words, they backed up a bit and clenched the weapon on their hands. Yelena was now standing behind Armin, her face turned into a mixture of anger and insanity. But, then it turned into a smile.

“Please help Eren and Zeke, I trust you Armin,”

“But.. Mikasa, we can’t kill Reiner,” y/n mutters to Mikasa as they both took off with their ODM gears, landing on top of buildings as they drew closer to the titans.

“I.. I don’t know anymore y/n,” Mikasa looked torn.

In all of a sudden, bullets came flying through. They managed to dodge it and his behind the roofs of the houses. Y/n’s heart started to pound, she began to take in deep breaths. Thinking about seeing Reiner again

Eren was now limping his way towards Zeke’s titan, who laid flat on the ground. Galliard managed to clamp his jaw on Eren’s leg but it didn’t last long when Eren raised his close fist and smashed on the top of Galliard’s head.

y/n couldn’t move, her breath hitched when Galliard wasn’t moving anymore. Eren was about to finish him off when a powerful bullet striked him on the head. They all looked over to the source to find the Cart Titan on top of the wall.

“Y/n! look out!” Armin shouts, his hard gaze focused behind 2 soldiers that were close behind y/n, their rifles aimed.

She was slow, her foot slipped from a tile and she fell-she won’t be able to dodge their bullets despite the ODM gear.

She shut her eyes, awaiting for the impact but was surprise to find an arm encircling around her. Lifting her off to another building just as the bullets roared and chraged to kill. She looked up at Jean, his eyes pained but he was still glad that he made it in time. She saw a slit of his suit dripping blood, he was shot.

“Jean, you’ve been hit!” y/n panics, a flash of Sasha’s death ran through her mind. They both landed safely on top of a house, Y/n immediately ripped a piece of cloth from her sleeve and tied it around Jean.

“I’m fine, it’s just a graze. You should really leave y/n, if Zeke-”

Before Jean could even finish, Zeke’s beast titan spoke as if he was in despair.

“I’ve fallen... to the ground...was I.. shot..”

The Armored titan was now on top of Eren, desperately trying to defeat him as the Jaw titan remained still on the ground, hot steam surrounding them.

“Eren... now I call the titans!!” the Beast titan started to rise.

“No... no, fuck!” Jean curses, immediately taking y/n again on his arms and flew to a nearby building closer to where Reiner and Eren are.

“Please wait!! Falco he- he has accidentally ingested your spinal fluid!! Don’t scream!!!” Colt rushes to the beast titan with Falco by his side.

“Reiner!! Eren!! Please, don’t let him!! y/n drank Zeke’s spinal fluid!!” Jean musters all of his strength to scream at both titans.

Y/n’s lips quivers when she meets the Armored titan’s eyes, she could tell that Reiner couldn’t believe it. She could feel his doubt, his fear, his regrets.

“Y/n...” Reiner trails off.

No, It couldn’t be true. Not my y/n…

“Jean, get away from me… let me go,” She knew this was it, she can’t let Jean get in the way with her shift. She can’t let Reiner see her turn into mindless titan, it’d kill him.

Y/n pushes Jean off and immediately flies off just enough to get away from him, from her friends.

The Beast Titan widens its mouth, its guttural scream coursed through the air. Flashes of light appeared simultaneously all over the place, Y/n could see Colt holding dearly to his brother- not caring that he’d die.

But what pained y/n the most was seeing Reiner, not taking his eyes off of her. The conscious sight that she last saw was him trying to reach her, as the bright light roared.

“Reiner, you dumbass.” Y/n bites her lip, trying to hold her tears back as Historia wraps a cloth around his bloodied arm.

The tower has begun to get infested with Titans, one of them Reiner managed to throw off a window but it also injured him.

“Don’t worry about me, okay y/n?” He soothes, placing a hand on her head.

Y/n noticed a tint of redness on his cheeks, she already knew that she didn’t causes that. But a particular blonde woman instead tending to his injured arm. Not only was y/n worried about Reiner seriously getting injured- but her jealousy of Historia has started grow.

She never knew when her feelings for Reiner started but what she did know was- she didn’t want it. No matter how hard she tried to rid or forget about it, it always comes back stronger. She couldn’t bring herself to even confess, even if they were together- she didn’t want to lose him, they were scouts.

After Historia finished bandaging his arm and left to join with the others, they were left alone.

Still, Reiner was never aware of y/n’s feelings, Nor was his that was starting to creep.

Sure Historia is beautiful and could make any guy fall for her but he couldn’t shake off his feelings for y/n. She was quiet but her presence was comforting and warm.

“How’re you feeling?” Y/n asks, taking a glimpse at him.

“I feel a bit better, it takes more than a Titan to kill me.” He tries to at least enlighten the mood, it was the first time he has seen y/n worry so much.

She wasn’t amused at all, her hands were shaking and it was clearly visible to Reiner.

He didn’t think at all but placed his free hand on hers, he couldn’t bring himself to look at her. Not wanting to let the feelings take a hold of him, he’s on a mission for Christ’s sake.

Jean flew, landing on a roof on his back. The steam that y/n released was burning, but the emotion of seeing his friend turn into a pure Titan was so much more.

“No…” Jean’s lips quivered, watching the naked Titan stood- frozen as if it was taking everything in.

Until Zeke has let out another command to the new pure titans to attack Reiner.

Y/n charged at him, along with Falco. It was such a painful sight for him, to lose one of his friends much to a fate worse than death.

“Y/n!” He couldn’t help but scream, jumping from one roof to another.

Anything, anything at all to help her. There has to be something.

Titans sprang everywhere, cornering every street where ordinary humans once stood.

None of them had time to think or even grieve, as they try to avoid being shot at or eaten.

Y/n, y/n, y/n, y/n. Reiner’s head repeated her name over and over.

At the same time, he noticed falco changing direction towards him. His mouth wide open, aiming to kill as Zeke ordered.

Reiner managed to stopped him, his hands gripped on falco’s shoulder. Pinning him down next to Eren by their necks,

I can’t handle them both at the same time.. Eren will get away.. I need to end Falco’s misery..

And y/n…

His heart ached, sparing a glance at y/n trying to snatch soldiers on roofs.

His troubled thoughts gained a moment for Eren, noticing the opportunity- he pushed off Reiner. Immediately trying to reach the Beast Titan’s evaporating body.

Reiner managed to snatch his ankle, Eren fell face first from the sudden action.

This loosened Reiner’s grip on Falco, making the titan take a mouthful of Reiner’s hardened nape.

Just when things were about to get worse, The Cart Titan’s heavy artillery shot more on the Beast Titan’s lying body. Hoping for a higher chance to stop the brothers.

For a moment, Reiner relaxed a bit. Even thought about letting Falco inherit the Armored Titan, but what lies heavy in his mind was his beloved. He was torn.

Falco pulled away from Reiner, surprising him. Then noticed a staggering figure making his way towards them.

“I don’t have any strength left.. to heal my own body. There is no way I’m going to just die for nothing.” What’s left of Porco’s face looked defeated, but was ready to sacrifice himself to save Falco. Reminiscing at the memories he saw from his brother.

Falco rushed towards Porco, gobbling him up as if he was nothing.

They were stunned at the scene displayed.

Furious, Reiner tried to take out Eren from his titan form but failed to from hardening his body. Eren’s human form managed to come out and run towards Zeke.

The Armored Titan screamed, his hand almost reached Eren until a missile landed on his hand, and another on his neck, exploding. Missing his chance.

No, no, no, no. This is not supposed to be it. I need y/n.

Its too late to reach for Eren now, the least he could do is reach for her.

Dragging his body as quickly as he could to her, he made his decision. Its the least he could do for her, after what he put her through.

His form was exhausted, he was just close to her.

Reiner loosed his hardened nape and came out from the Armored Titan, wanting to get her attention.

“Y/n!!!” He yells, waving his arms.

“Y/n!!!” Screaming his voice out.

Y/n’s nude mishapend titan form took notice of this, her attention shifting to Reiner.

“Yes, yes come at me. I’m here y/n! I’m here, I’m sorry for leaving you. I have no excuse for what I had done-” He let out a gasped as she grabbed him. As if everything was moving so slowly, Reiner had to say a few more things.

“Y/n, my love.. I hope you’ll forgive me. I’m sorry for not saying this sooner, but… I love you. I really do. I hope my memories will let you see just how much you fulfill me to the point that I won’t let death stop me.” A few tears escaped from his eyes, looking into her expressionless eyes, his hands even caressing the flesh of her hand- wanting for her to even feel his warmth.

Her mouth started to open wide, pulling Reiner in.

Live for the things we couldn’t, y/n. I promise to never leave you again like before. I’ll be with you, as you’ll have me.

Reiner closed his eyes as Y/n consumed him.

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Thank you for reading In Your Memories (A Reiner short fanfic). Along with all your patience for the last part, I do apologize for the long publish and the quick and rough story!

I hope ya’ll enjoyed it :)

#reiner x reader #reiner x you #shingeki no kyojin reiner #reiner imagine #reiner braun #aot #attack on titan fanfic

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tpn fans after seeing the demons in s1:

tpn fans 2.5 seconds after meeting Sonju:

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short fluffy christmas drabble! merry christmas to all who celebrate 🤍 hope you all have a magical day and enjoy your holidays to the fullest! wc: 549 pairing: levi ackerman x gn!reader

“wait,” levi stopped you just in front of your apartment door, blocking your way. “don’t go in yet.”

“hmm? is something wrong?”

“no, just—” he paused, seemingly flustered. “close your eyes.”

confused, you nodded, but obeyed, closing your eyes, feeling him wrap his arm around you and put his hand over your eyes for good measure.

you waited with bated breath as you listened to the sounds of his key turning in the lock, the rustle of the apartment door sliding open and the light click! as he flipped on the light switch.

“keep your eyes closed,” he said sternly, and you chuckled, wondering what might have him so serious.

again, you listened for any sounds that might clue you into what he was doing. the door closed gently behind you, and you could hear him hurriedly slipping his shoes off and padding over somewhere. again, a faint rustle and another gentle click!

levi walked over to you once more, taking your hand in his.

“you can look now.”

apprehensively, you opened your eyes, your sight instantly being filled with the colorful glimmers and sparkles of the christmas tree that stood in your living room—wait, christmas tree?

“levi—” you started, enchanted by the sight. “it’s—it’s so beautiful.”

you didn’t see the smile that threatened to lift the corners of his lips, nor the slight blush that began to color his cheeks, for you were utterly and entirely captivated by the decorations that’d seemingly appeared out of nowhere while you were at work.

“did you do all this? by yourself?” you turned to him, your eyes sparkling with the excitement and happiness of a toddler first experiencing christmas.

“who else has the keys to our apartment?” he replied seriously, but with a hint of humor underlying his tone.

streams of pure joy bubbled to the surface, threatening to spill over as you hugged him, holding him tight to your chest. in that moment, it felt as though any form of contact would never be enough—nothing would be enough to truly communicate how much you loved and appreciated him.

“you were just talking about how much you were looking forward to the holidays, so…” his voice came out muffled as he spoke into the crook of your neck, and he was thankful that you couldn’t see his face—at this point, he was certain that he was as red as a tomato.

“i love it, levi,” you said, squeezing him even harder. “it’s so beautiful. it’s perfect.” and you meant every word, smiling so brightly that your cheeks began to hurt.

it truly was a sight to behold, the glimmer of all the string lights casting a faint glow onto your walls and windows, bathing the entire room in warm, colorful light, highlighting the sharp edges of the presents that lay beneath the tree.

“levi,” you said suddenly, pulling away from him slightly. “i have just one question, though.”

“what?”

“are those presents just decorations or are they real?”

“tch,” he rolled his eyes, but even he couldn’t stifle his laughter. “they’re real, brat.”

you laughed, the sound of it brightening the room.

“i love you so much, levi. thank you.”

he lifted a hand to your cheek, his thumb tracing over the frame of your cheekbone.

“i love you too, brat.”

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