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#the lighting and background got me boys YIKES#WDYM THERE ARE TWO LIGHT SOURCES#what have I done#emd au#even more of a disaster twins au#emd au one#emd au two#teaaart
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Reiner braun x male reader x jean kirschstein plz 🙏
And it's very much nsfw 🙃
mission(ary)
-Reiner Braun x Jean Kirschstien x m!Reader
-WC: 5k (wdym 5k...)
-Warnings!
Threesome, nipple play, oral, unprotected sex, praise, degradation
-A/N!
girl i am so so sorry this is so late. school is raw dogging me in the ass right now 💀 they might be ooc but i haven't watched AOT in so long, girl pls i'm so sorry
‼️NSFW under the cut‼️
The sun rose over the horizon bathing the cadets in a golden glow. Every morning started this way, all the cadets lined up, waiting for their orders. Captain Levi stood before them, the rising sun to his back. You stood next to Sasha, you both were standing shoulders back, fist over heart, eyes forward towards the Captain. Finally he broke the silence that had fallen over the group.
"Marco, you are heading into the Trost district with Sasha to make a supply run. Under Commander Erwin's name, there is a shipment.”
The cadets gave a quick nod, not moving from their place in line.
“Alright. Mikasa, you will look after the horses.” One more quick nod.
“Annie, Bertolt, and Armin. Refill the gas chambers for ODM equipment.” Everyone nods in agreement.
"Eren." A beat of silence.
"Yes, Captain?" he responded shifting slightly
“Cleaning duty.”
A look of pain appeared on Eren's face. Nevertheless he agreed. A few people in the group snickered.
Levi went on to the next assignment.
"Y/N, Jean, Reiner, Ewrin’s office. Special task for you.”
You swallow uneasily. Typically, such missions required venturing outside the walls. The captain moves on when you give him a nod. The recruits scatter when the Caption allows them to.
Reiner and Jean move from the other side of the line to you. A shadow fell over you from the two big men. Together you and the other two men walked to Ewrin’s office in pending silence.
You take the initiative to knock on the door and Erwin's calls for you to enter.
"Cadets," he utters from his desk. You approach his desk with Jean and Reiner on your tail.
"Take a seat." He gestures toward the chairs in front of his desk. With some hesitation, you take a seat, followed by the other two soldiers.
"You have been given a scouting assignment by Captain Levi and myself." Ewrin said, laying a roughly drawn map out on his orderly desk.
"You will leave at noon and end up here in the forest,” Erwin said, pointing to a marked spot on the map. “ Then you will need to be back here by noon tomorrow. You will then take note of where the nearest titan is. Also, you will need to get your supplies from the cadets who are in charge of the ODM gear.”
You give a respectful nod.
“I wish you cadets luck.” Ewrin said, getting to his feet and giving the cadets the salute.
The three of you quickly rise to your feet and return his salute.
Together, you exclaim, "Thank you, Commander, Sir!"
Silently, the three of you leave his office and head towards the gear room. You didn't know Jean and Reiner as well as you wanted to, and they were uncomfortable with each other. To put it mildly, it was awkward. The entrance to the gear room was opened by the three of you.
"Hey-"
"Armin, my friend!" Jean said, walking confidently towards the blonde.
Startled, Armin looked up, and dropped the gas canister he was holding. The sound of the metal hitting the hardwood floor echo off the stone walls. The room had been a dining room and was quite big. A large wood table and many wooden chairs that matched the dark oak of the table were set aside in the corner to make room for the gear supplies. A large chandelier hung from the middle of the ceiling. This was still the only other source of light for the room, although it was covered in spiderwebs. Levi hasn't found it yet. Now the room was filled with ODM gear and shelves of grappling hook holsters. Armin recovered quickly, and picked up the runaway gas can.
“Armin, stop dropping stuff.” Said Annie from the other side of the room, where she was inserting some ODM. Armin nervously laughed and placed the gas into the gear. You and Reiner stepped into the room.
“Hi, Armin.” You say joining Jean in front of the small blonde man, sitting on the ground. He smiles back at you.
“Hey. What are you doing here? I thought you were talking to Commander Erwin?”
You nod. “Yeah, we were-”
“Yeah we did. Told us to go scouting.” Jean interrupted, rolling his eyes. “We need ODM gear.”
You glare at Jean, before turning back to Armin and saying “Can we please get ODM gear?”
"Oh, yes, definitely. Let me get you set up.” He looked anxiously at Annie and Bertolt, who were talking with Reiner.
"H-Hey Annie,can you help me get them ready?” He asked, getting to his feet.
Annie nodded once in agreement before walking over to the back to fetch the gear suits. Bertolt followed after a brief conversation with Reiner, and the blond returned to you and Jean.
"Thank you Armin." You called after him. Annie and Bertholdt return with three sets of suits and give one to each of you. You slide on the leather and tighten the straps until the outfit fits tightly around your waist. Annie and Armin grab the gas canisters, while Bertolt takes the grappling hook holders.
They move around you three, attaching the hefty metal to your waistbands. "Alright. You are all set. Good luck." Armin offers you a tentative smile. You give him a kind smile back. Jean taps your shoulder and you guys exit the building.
Mikasa stood outside with three horses, well equipped for the journey. You walk up to your horse, her name is Hope. She was a deep brown horse with a long black mane. Mikasa had gotten the saddles on all the horses and packed the bags on the side with food, water, tents, and other survival gear. You did a quick check of everything to make sure nothing was missing. The other two did the same checks as Mikasa watched on.
"Thank you." Reiner spoke, once he had checked everything and patted his house a bit. Mikasa nodded and reached up for her scarf. You turn to pet the horse, and Levi approaches you.
“I believe Erwin has already informed you, but you three are going to go to the border outside the walls and mark the location of the nearest titan. You are to return by noon tomorrow. Understood?”
The three of you saluted to Levi. “Yes Captain!”
He nods in acknowledgment. “Good luck cadets.” The Captain turns away and you relax your stance. Hopping up into the horse's saddle, you pet the horse and turn around to secure your equipment. Mikasa stood nearby, hand in her scarf. Jean turned around and said goodbye, and you and Reiner waved. Whipping the reins of the horse, you turn around and follow Jean to the exit of camp.
The ride to Wall Maria wasn't unbearable. You and Jean made some commentary, with quick inputs from Reiner.
“Okay, now that we're outside the safety of camp, everyone needs to keep an eye out for titans. We can't let our guard down.” Jean says
Reiner sighs. “ Jean, we get it. You don't need to remind us about the titans.”
You giggle and roll your eyes playfully. “Seriously, it's like you're trying to scare us”
Jean huffs. “Just tryna make sure everyone is alert, that's all.”
“Says the guy who can't keep his eyes off somebody's body for five minutes…” You mumble, smirking slightly. Jean whips his head around at you. “The fuck you'd just say to me?”
“Guys please. Can we just stick to the job-?” Reiner sighs.
“At least when I speak, I have important things to say. You just yap yap yap.” Jean shoots back.
You shake your head. “Jean, you're making this worse by arguing.”
“You're the one who started it!”
You hide the smirk threatening to appear. “Hey, I'm just saying what we're all thinking here.”
Reiner now turns to the two of you. “Can we not take things personally and focus on the mission here?”
“And why don't you mind your business? Not your fight here, pal.” Jean glares at Reiner, who side eyes him back.
“Jean, calm down. You're acting dumb right now.”
“I'm perfectly calm!” Jean shouts not so calmly.
You giggle. “Yeah keep telling yourself that, tough guy…”
Jean opened his mouth to speak, but in that moment, Reiners horse reared up, clearly spooked. Reiner yelped and slid off the horse and onto the ground. The horse bolted and Reiner groaned, shaking the mud off of his uniform.
Jean lets out a snort and the two of you burst into laughter, doubling over at the sight.
“Yeah yeah, laugh it up you two…” Reiner grumbled, but a small smile appeared on his face. He wipes off the mud that got onto his clothes, and sighs.
“Let's go get your horse.” You say, still laughing.
The poor horse was off near one of the damaged houses, munching on grass. You and Jean grin as Reiner goes and tries to calm the horse. You notice how softly he pets the horse's nose and sighs softly. The animal nudges the blonde's hand a little and his smile returns softly.
Once Reiner hops back onto the horse again, the rest of the traveling was smooth sailing. Jean made quips at you, you argued back and Reiner tried to mediate, but gave up about halfway through.
The sky turned a milky orange hue with few clouds by the time the three of you made it to the designated camp site. You lead your horse to the nearby forest, with a small stream nearby for the animals to drink from. The cover of the forest protected you from being seen by the massive Titans. Reiner grabs the tent from his horse and lays it out on the forest floor.
“Alright. Who wants to help put up the tent and who wants to search for wood?” Reiner asks, standing up from where he was kneeling next to the tent.
“I'll go! I'm a very good wood finder.” Jean said confidently, hands on his hips.
“I'm sure you are…” You snickered. Jean glared at you.
“Ha ha, very funny.”
Your smirk widened. Glancing over to Reiner, your smile turns from devilish to slightly confused. Reiner appeared also confused, his dark hazel eyes flickering between the two of you.
“Reiner?”
“I don't get it.” He says bluntly. Jean grins wide.
“Looks like you're up!” He says, harshly patting your shoulder. His touch lingered a little too long, but it's not like you noticed, too busy being flushed with embarrassment at explaining the joke.
“S-so. Um. Y’know how sometimes people refer to… to dick-”
“Stop. I am sick of dick jokes.” Reiner held up his hand, his face twisting into annoyance and disgust. “You two have made so many dick jokes I wonder if your own dicks are a joke.”
You and Jean furrowed your eyebrows. “Hey!” you spoke simultaneously, then glared at each other.
“I bet you're right about Jean. I mean, the taller the man, the smaller the dick.”
Jean looked appalled. “Where in the world did you learn that?”
“A textbook,” you shrugged. “Maybe you would know that information if you decided to give reading a try.”
“Oh, you little-” Jean started forward, but Reiner braced an arm against his chest.
“ Jean, you're making yourself look stupid again. Go get firewood before it gets dark and you trip over yourself.”
Jean rolls his eyes dramatically. “Oh, for fucks sake…” He mutters. You impishly grin and he flips you off.
“Jean.” Reiner says. Jean groans and trudges off into the forest. You giggle and turn back to Reiner.
“Alright, you get to help me put up this tent.” He kneels down next to the camouflage tent. You lean down next to him and he hands you part of the tent, spreading the tent on the clearing. Reiner grabs metal stakes and poles, setting up the tent with ease and practice. You smile at him warmly, but miss the way his ears go red.
The sun began to dip into the mountains, casting a deep sienna color across the forest. Clouds turn a watery hue of pink and red, the forest beginning to cool down. Jean came back with wood, and set them down unceremoniously. He grinned at you and Reiner, placing his hands on his hips.
"Wood!" he exclaims. You nod.
"Very good observation, Jean." You say as if you were talking to a toddler.
He drops his hands and glares at you.
"Hey, set up the fire, why don't you?" Reiner interrupts, preventing Jean from opening his mouth to argue. Jean scoffs, so you stick your tongue out at him. You walk over to your horse and grab your knife and matches. Walking back to the small fire ring you had already created while Jean was getting firewood, you kneeled down and slipped the wood using your knife, then gathered the small slithers into a teepee shape. Looking around the fire ring, you found pine needles and dead leaves, the perfect heat starter. You grab as many as you can and place them inside your little wood teepee.
You strike a match and place it inside the teepee and watch as the dead pine needles and leaves go up in flames and burn quickly. As the wood you placed began to burn you added more until you had a good sized fire.
You squat down next to the fire and wrap your arms around your knees.
“What time do you think we should get up to mark the titans location?” Jean asks behind you. You don't turn, enjoying the warmth of the fire against your skin.
“Dawn. The cloud coverage will be good for us.” Reiner answers. The blond comes into your vision and sits next to you. “Nice fire you've made.”
You smile. “Thanks, Reiner.” He smiles back at you.
“Hey, I got that wood, yknow!” Jean marches in front of you, fists clenched by his sides. You glance up with a smirk.
“Yeah sure, but who lit the match and cut the branches after you oh so graciously dumped them here?” Jeans mouth opened like a fish out of water. He glanced around, trying to think of something else to say.
“W-Well… That, that may be true, but…” the brunette stammers. You raise your eyebrows. “But..? But what, Jean?”
Jean narrows his eyes, still trying to counter you. Finally, he shuts his eyes and sits down, irritated. You giggle softly, and Reiner smiles softly.
“Let's get dinner ready.” Reiner stood up and grabbed some prepackaged food from his bag. He tossed Jean a package, while gently handing yours to your outstretched hands. He then hands you a pot to boil the water. Once the water gets to a boil, you tear open the food and pour the hot water in, then you pour the water into the other boys packs too. Once it cooks and cools you enjoy the chicken and rice.
Finished with your meal, you hum happily. “Not bad for a prepackaged meal!”
Jean hums next to you, and you glance over. His eyes sparkle, the orange firelight dancing in his irises. He was looking at you like you were the only moment that mattered right now. Questions bubbled up in your chest, and you opened your mouth to speak. Reiner coughed, and you weren't sure it was coincidental. You catch his eye, and shut your mouth in shock. Reiners icy gaze was narrowed sharply. You shift your confused gaze back to Jean, who was still looking at you gently, orange firelight flickering in his eyes. He seemed to catch on to the tension Reiner was causing, but remained silent. The only sound that was emanating was the flickering of fire and the snapping of heated wood.
Reiner finally spoke, his voice thick and intense. “Did you want to say something?”
You reeled back, slightly stunned at his tone. Blinking, you shake your head no. His gaze doesn't shift, and you feel like a deer caught in headlights. After a heartbeat, Reiner slowly looks away from you. Your heart beat in your chest and you take a deep breath. Turning back to Jean, you notice that the brunette’s eyes haven't moved off of your face. Your cheeks heat up softly and you clear your throat.
“We should get ready for bed.” Reiner spoke again, spooking you. You look at him again, expecting a cold sharp gaze again. His blue eyes were softer than before, but he held your gaze with the same intensity.
“Yeah, yeah. You're right.” You say, standing up and brushing off the crumbs on your lap. Jean stands too, his focus still on you. Reiner watches you as you move around the fire, cleaning up after yourself. Then you put out the fire, making sure every spark was out. You move to your horses, who are sitting softly on the grass. You grab the sleeping bag that Mikasa provided and turn to Jean. “Where do you wanna sleep?”
“You're sleeping in the middle.” Reiners gruff voice called. You turn around, looking at him.
“Me or Jean?”
“You.” He said bluntly, his gaze focused on the supplies on his horse. You blink.
“That works for me.” Jean says calmly. You turn back to him. “Oh, alright. I'll go set up.” You walk to the tent and kneel down, entering inside. You roll out your bag and unzip it, waiting for Jean and Reiner. The blonde opens the tent and enters, making prolonged eye contact with you. You swallow nervously and glance away. Jean follows suit, entering the tent and smiling at you. The blonde rolls out his bag on your right, while Jean sets his things down on your left.
You begin unpacking your things, and notice both male gaze as you do so. Blush runs to your cheeks, but you don't look at either of them.
You set everything you needed to out for the night, and glance silently at your comrade. His gaze had fallen to the floor, the soft pink dusting his cheeks making him appear more genuine than before, when you two were arguing. He opens his mouth and closes it, like he was gathering the courage to say something.
“Good night.” Was the words that came out of his mouth. You smile softly. “Night Jean.” Turning to Reiner you repeat yourself. “Night, Reiner.”
Good night, Y/N.” he mumbled, his back already facing you. You lay down in your bag, not bothering to zip it up all the way on either side. Your eyes turned up to the tent ceiling. The heat of the dying fire radiated into the tent, and your heartbeat slowed.
You hear Jean turning around next to you, and you're suddenly aware of how cramped this tent actually is. His leg kicks out gently from the bag and sneaks into yours. You brush it off as an accident, dismissing the electric feeling that sparked through your body.
But then you felt his chest against your back. Your eyes shoot open. Gently, you try to shove him off and back into his own bag, but his calloused hands wrap around your waist.
“Jean…?” You whisper. Jean doesn't make a sound, instead pulling you closer. His breath was warm against your neck, and you shudder softly. His body curves against yours, cradling you with no escape.
“Jean-” You whisper again, but his thumb presses against your lips, silently shushing you. Your mind reels at how close he is, and how hot his fingertips seem to be. His other hand begins roaming down your body, slipping up your shirt and gently caressing your abdomen.
Finally, Jean speaks. His voice is rough and thick with lust. “Tell me to stop, baby.”
Your cheeks heat up. Your body was reacting to the brunette’s wandering hands, shuddering and relaxing in his heat. You let your eyes shut, losing yourself in his hold. His hand on your abdomen reached higher and higher, until the pad of his finger was circling your nipple. A small, barely audible wine leaves your throat and Jean smirks against your nape. The hand on your lips slowly snuck down to your neck, holding you possessively. You whine again, and Jean pinches your nipple. You gasp and arch slightly, your ass pressing into his pelvis. He groans and nips your skin softly. Suddenly, he raises your tan shirt up to your collarbones, exposing your entire chest to the night air. You gasp again, slightly louder this time. Jeans' strong hand coaxes your neck to fall onto his shoulder, pressing your back into a perfect arch. You bite your lip and Jean tug your sensitive bud again. Another noise, a whine, escapes your mouth. Jean pressed his mouth against your neck, sucking. Your body writhes, your dick slowly getting harder.
“Jean…” You choked out a whisper.
“Yes, baby?” He spoke slowly in return.
Abruptly, Reiner turned over to you, hazel eyes sharp.
“Could you keep-” His voice stops short at the sight of you, back pressed into an arch and chest exposed. “What…?” His voice lost its irritated edge, softening at the erotic scene laid out before him.
Embarrassment floods your body, your face turning red. You try to curl out of the arch Jean has you pressed in, but a solid bite on your neck makes you stop.
“Fuck…!” You squeak out, hands trying to cover your body. Jean takes his fingers off your nipple and smacks your hand away.
“Jean, wait…” you plead quietly.
“I think somebody likes the show. You wanna show off for him?” He murmurs in your ear. He lets you tilt your head enough to look at Reiner. The blonde was watching intently, mouth slightly agape. His blue eyes were hazed over slightly, and his cheeks were flushed pink. You suddenly felt very self conscious about your chest being exposed, but Jean pulled you back into the arch he had you in. His fingers ghost over your nipple again, before tugging harshly. You squeal, your hips rutting softly against nothing.
“You want a taste?” Jean asked, loudly enough for Reiner to hear. Jean twists your neck softly and presses a kiss to your lips. He breaks away, then slots his mouth between yours. His tongue wrapped around yours, and he bites your lip, tugging it before pulling away.
Reiner shifts again, not knowing what to do with his body. Jean slides his mouth down your neck again, lightly biting and kissing your heated skin.
“Can I…?” Reiner said softly, his breath bated. Jean releases your neck so you can look at him with half lidded eyes. You nod, biting your lip. “Y-yea…” You moan again and Jean tugs your nipple again. Reiner breathes out softly and moves a hand tentatively to your other bud. He pinches it softly and you whine.
“Do… Do you like that?” Reiner breathes. You open your mouth to respond, but it ends up as a high pitched moan. Jean tugged on your tit harshly.
“Course he does. I mean, just listen to the way he moans.” He says, holding your nipple out for a minute before relaxing it. “Give it a try.”
Reiner swallows, fingers still resting on your chest. He gives a tug, and your hips jerk in the air. Breathy moans escape you, no longer trying to stay quiet. Reiner shifts his body closer, and leans down. He looks up at you, carnal desire threatening to take over. He presses his mouth to your bud and bites gently. An erotic whine erupts from your mouth, and your hips jerk. Everything was so hot, you could barely stand it. Your hand goes out to palm Jean through his pants and he groans quietly.
“Want these off, baby?” He whispers into your neck.
“Yes, fuck-! Y-yes, please…” You whine. Jean snickers. “Such a polite boy. How could I possibly refuse?” Jean’s hand on your chest slid down to his pants, undoing the zipper and sliding them down. You could feel every movement, his body pressed right against you. “You too, pretty boy.” He whispered. Reiner moved his hand to the bud Jean had abandoned, and gave it a harsher tung. You moan again and whine and the blonde’s tongue swirled around the sensitive tit.
Jean slid his hand down your pants, undoing the zipper and sliding off the restraining material. Your body shudders, now being nearly completely exposed to the night air. Your dick was hard and practically leaking. Reiner suddenly left your chest and slid up to you.
“Sit up.” He said bluntly. Jean let go of your body so you could slide out of the sleeping bag. You gave Reiner a hazy quizzical look, but your confusion disappeared when he sat up too, grabbed your waist, and spun you around, back to his chest. Reiner pulled your shirt over your arms and head, then pressed you against his body. His hands go back to tugging your chest and you throw your head back, unable to silence your moans.
Jean smirks and places himself in between your legs. “Open up, baby.” He said, then gently spread your legs apart. Your leaking dick stood at attention, angry red and leaking pre cum.
“Damn, fuckin’ gorgeous dick youve got.” Jean whistled lowly.
“Th- Thank- ah-! Thank you…!” You spoke in between whines. Jean wrapped his hand around your dick and pumped a few times, eliciting a pornographic moan from you. Your hips stuttered, trying desperately to fuck yourself in Jean’s hand.
Reiner leaned down to your ear. “Desperate, are we? Such a slut…” He muttered. His words went straight to your dick, and your body jerked. Jean pressed the flat of his tongue against your cock and a string of whines fell from your lips. You nearly arched off on Reiner as Jean took your entire dick at once. The hot walls around your dick made your balls tighten.
“W-wait, gonna-” You try to warn, before Jean hollows his mouth at the same time Reiner pinches your nipples. Hot cum exploded in the brunette's mouth, and you nearly screamed. Jean swallowed and smirked, before rising up to make out with you.
“Taste yourself.” He said before sliding his mouth against yours. Bitter cum flooded your taste buds, but you were too fucked to care. Jean broke away and gently pried your body off on Reiner.
“Ass up, slutty.” Jean said with a smile. His hand presses you into a perfect arch, your tight hole displayed for Reiner.
“Shake your ass.” Jean said again, and you wiggle your ass gently. Reiner smacked it hard, and you jolted forward with the force. Jean pressed his cock to your lips, smirking. “Be a good boy and return the favor, hm?”
You open your mouth, letting your tongue roll out. Reiner pressed his precum slicked cock against your ass and you whined. He shoves himself in, and you fall onto Jean with a breathy whine. You could nearly feel the blonde in your throat, if it weren't for the actual dick reaching your esophagus. Your eyes roll back as the pleasure, your dick leaking again.
“Gooood fuckin boy. Tight hole you've got.” Reiner groans.
Jean’s wolfish grin returns again. “You a virgin, honey?”
You nod softly, tears falling down your cheeks as you gag on Jean. He barks a laugh and thrusts down your throat. You choke and gag, spit running down your chin. Reiner grabs your hips and begins pistoning into you.
“Fuck, fuck fuck…” The blonde muttered as he hammered into your prostate repeatedly. Jean leans back, the force of Reiner’s thrusts enough to move you on his dick. You nearly lose yourself in the pleasure, feeling their dicks twitch with each thrust and gag. Your dick spurts all over again, your hole clenching around Reiner.
Jean coos at you. “Doing such a good job. ‘M gonna cum down your throat, alright?” You don't heat him, the sound of Reiner behind you too loud and graphic.
“Fuck, close, baby. Lemme cum inside, okay?” Reiner says, and slaps you on the ass again when you don't respond. You jolt forward and whine hoarsely in agreement. Reiner twitches once, twice, before he buries himself to the hilt inside you. He pressed you to the base of Jean, who threw his head back and moaned as he came in your mouth. You suck him clean as he stares at you, panting hard.
Jean grabs your head and gently pulls you off his dick, smiling at your fucked out expression. Reiner pulls out and wipes his dick on your ass poorly before tucking himself back into his pants. You collapse, exhausted. Jean laughs fondly, and you pass out right there.
The last thing you remember is big hands shifting you back into your sleeping bag, the soft sound of the zipper and two kisses pressed against your forehead.
The next morning you woke to sunlight. You blinked, and immediately jolted out of bed. You thought you had missed your only task, marking down the Titans. You wince as you try to move, your ass throbbing. Suddenly, the tent unzipped and Jean poked his head in.
“Hey, sleepyhead. Don't worry, we marked down the Titan’s location.”
You breathed a sigh of relief, nearly plopping down back into your bag.
“Did you get enough beauty sleep?” Jean asks.
“Yeah, no thanks to you two. My ass hurts. How the fuck am i supposed to ride back to camp?” you complain.
Jean rolls his eyes and scoffs. “Figure it out yourself. I'm not the one who got bred in the ass last night.”
You glare at him. “Yeah cuz you don't have an ass. Flat as a board.”
Jean gasped. “You mother-”
“Good morning, Y/N. I hope you slept alright.” Reiner shoved Jean out of the way, who yelped. You smile. “I did, thank you.” Reiner smiled back.
“Good. We're packing up now. If you need a cushion, I can give you my cape.” Reiner offered, glancing away.
“Kiss ass…” Jean muttered from outside the tent.
-sukuna fic is taking erm much longer than expected, i'm so sorry for delays i'm so slow
-first request, this actually means sm to me, i hope i did good anon AGUH
#aot x reader#aot#aot smut#aot fanfiction#levi aot#eren aot#jean kirstein#jean x reader#jean kirschtein x reader#reiner braun#reiner x reader#reiner x jean#mlm nsft#attack on titan#shinjeki no kyojin
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Welcome to PT 2 of my thoughts as I do my Tokyo Debunker Playthrough..
I'm doing two chapters/parts per post.
and this my thoughts on Chapters 2 and 3 below the cut....
Ah yes. The hue of Red bathing everything is sadly, very much still there....
nothing good ever comes from a spontaneous red light source.... at least to my knowledge.
Oh great we're alone...
oh even better a strange phone call. /sar
How about we ignore it. Nope we gotta answer it.
this is already off to a horrible start.... this is how one dies in horror movies.
oh we were smart enough to hang up when it got creepy. There's that I guess. :/
Oh great they're texting me now. And of course it's creepy things. 😐
Oh great creepy girl is on her way to me. Bye chat it was nice playing.
oh great it's invisible.
NEVERMIND!!! IT'S VISIBLE!! AND THAT IS DEFINITELY NOT A HUMAN.
whatever it is it's got lost in a flower shop before getting on the train. Because what other explanation is there in the seven French fried chickens are able to explain what is up with the whole ass bouquet on it.
OH SHIT!!! RED EDITION OF FLOYD LEECH SHOWED UP.
IS HE THERE TO SAVE US!?!! ALSO IS THAT A GUN!?!
WHAT'S WITH BREAKING THE GLASS BRO.
WHY ARE ARE YOU HOLDING THE SHARDS??? YOU'RE CUTTING YOUR HAND!?;? SIR YOU'RE BLEEDING. ALSO ARE YOU BLEEDING OUT YOUR EYES TOO!?!?
DUDE GO SEE A DOCTOR!?!?
OH SHIT THAT'S A GUN!!!?!?!
DUDE I GOT CUT WITH GLASS!?!!
DUDE WDYM YOU'RE OUT OF AMMO??? IS IT DEAD YET!?!?
OH GOD HE'S COMING TOWARDS ME AND HE LOOKS CRAZY. BRO, IM INNOCENT I SWEAR!!!
OH MY GOD THAT GAZE IS ONE OF A MAN WHO LOST HIS MARBLES, ISTG.
DO I SEE WHAT NOW??!!?!!
Maybe I'll get answers in chapter three
NEVERMIND.
WHOAH!!?!
LET'S NOT THROW ME!!?!
OH GREAT I'M IN HELL.
OH FINALLY WE'RE ASKING IMPORTANT QUESTIONS!!!
Ghoul??!!? Sir this isn't Tokyo Ghoul. Or maybe it is idk at this point. But at least he's "Friendly" I Guess.
WHOAH!!? HE'S ACTUALLY GOING TO THROW ME!?!
OH YAY A GUY IS HERE!! The game calls him "the guy with the red earrings"
Oh Red Floyd Has Beef With Mr. earings.
JUST GOT TOSSED LIKE I WAS TRASH ONTO THE TRAIN SEATS. WTF RED FLOYD. THAT WASN'T NICE. at least it was better than out the window into God knows where. BUT STILL!
So Red Floyd's Name is Taiga.... ALSO FUCK YOU MEAN PREY MR EARINGS!?!?
AND TAIGA'S BACK TO HIS THING WITH GLASS. BRO STOP PICKING IT UP WITH YOUR HANDSSSS!!?!?!? He left. 🫠
OH!!?!?! MR EARINGS WANTS ME TO LEAVE WITH HIM?;?!! LET'S NOT. THAT'S HOW ONE GETS KIDNAPPED.
Oh he just pulled a flute out of seemingly nowhere on the train. HE'S PLAYING IT!?!? YOU DON'T KNOW WHERE THAT'S BEEN. DON'T PUT YOUR MOUTH ON THAT!!! EEWWWW.
THIS IS THE WORST WAY TO BE SERENADED ISTG.
BRUH WAHT?!??! THE FUCKK!?!?.
FIRST THE SMELL OF RAIN. THEN I START BLOWING BUBBLES. AND NOW I'M UNDER WATER!?!? IS HE TRYING TO DROWN ME!?!?
WHAT KINDA FEVER DREAM IS THIS!?!?
OH GOD HE'S ACTUALLY DROWNING ME.
Oh... wait.. The train is normal now!?!! This is fine...
NEVERMIND HE IS STILL HERE. BRO GO AWAYYYY.
Oh God my legs gave out. Noo don't let him catch me, I'd rather eat dirt than be vulnerable in front of a stranger.
-_- He caught me. Why does Mr earings have the permanent look of a Halloween decoration cat.
Oh great he noticed I'm hurt, and then decided to light a match and blow it out in my face. for some reason?!??
He did it again.
BRO IS SHOCKED THEY DON'T WORK.
#emeralds convos with the void#thoughts on my playthrough of tkdb....#THIS IS THE MOST FEVERDREAM GAME.#what is even going on#Emeralds Yapping: Game Edition
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2ND OC: ASTER VESTA!!
Info under cut
☆ Some basic info to start:
Name: Aster Vesta
Age: young adult {if she were human, maybe early 20’z}
Height: ~5’5”
Gender: demigirl
Pronounz & sexuality: she/they, queer
MBTI & alignment: INFP-t, lawful good
☆ Aster the kind gal you arrreeee,,, I love her!! She’z an alien lady with a HUGE heart; she spendz some of her time working at her town’z local library, but with her free time she partakez in one of her many hoarded hobbiez!! What can she say? She likez doing stuff!
Okay, time for the elephant in the room. WHATZ WITH HER FACE!!! Well, when Aster was born, she didn’t “form” correctly {btw the people of thiz speciez aren’t born the same as humanz} which caused her to be physically weaker and underdeveloped compared to the average person. Normally, she usez crutchez for support—but when I drew the image above, I hadn’t decided on what kind of mobility aid to have her use,,,, so they weren’t included!!!!😢
☆ For anyone wondering—no, the spark doezn’t actively hurt her. It doez take a toll on her health, but it doezn’t exactly induce pain
“Wdym it takez a t”IM SO GLAD YOU ASKED!!! Well, that yellow light iz referred to as “stardust.” It’z what makez up and fuelz the living beingz of Cosmically Kissed’z society!! It’z kind of like,, their life source? Every living organism has at least some stardust in ‘em. Unfortunately, being underdeveloped caused Aster to have exposed stardust. She’z tried covering it up, but it just leakz out no matter what. Eventually, it’ll begin to weaken her even more, due to a lack of energy,, :((
☆ ON A MORE LIGHTHEARTED NOTE!!!
Aster is almost, if not ALWAYZ, wearing comfy clothez. They’re the superior to formal clothing—why choose discomfort?? Aster’z even picked up knitting and sewing as hobbiez in order to customize their clothez as they please! How fun!!
☆ A DIVE INTO HER BACKSTORY!!!!
Aster didn’t have the easiest childhood. Since she was considered “weaker,” she tended to get picked on by the other kidz at school. Fortunately, when she reached high school, she encountered one of her first friendz: Kuiper Neptune!! Granted they met via Kuiper punching Aster’z bully in the face,, but it left an impression, because they end up sticking together for life! Another friend Aster connected with through Kuiper is named Tycho Lunaris! Aster initially met her through a club, but she only really bonded with her after Kuiper properly introduced the two.
Eventually, Aster movez in with Kuiper and Tycho, stumbling upon Twine even later on! But that’z a story for another post!!!!!
Again—if you read allat, have a nice day / night!!!
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Seems you're answering a different ask to the two I sent, because you're responding with questions to statements I never made. "Oh god are you the same person that was beyond rude to WHML?" Pardon? "How would he have been able to keep it a mystery since apparently everyone “knew for years” that it was him" I never said they knew then. We found out after tour when 1D broke up, more than 3 years ago. "Tell me this, if all these Larry shippers REALLY ruined their lives" Who said that? Not me [pt1]
pt 2 However L & H DID say on camera while sitting next to each other that there was nothing between them. Pls don’t pretend it made any difference to Larries. Nor did the birth of Louis’ son. They’re standard floorboards, different coloured walls. Not Harry’s writing. Larry Grayson was closeted yes, like many icons of gay culture. And? And no, only Larries assign meaning to blue & green, their lighting tech and sound engineer were unlikely to know this since it’s just a silly Larrie fan thing.
Pt 3 Because larries = easily manipulated sources of money and support that’s why. But clearly harry and Louis are both over the queerbaiting for fandom engagement/cash now. And good for them. But maybe too little too late. Do we really know who and what we are stanning? Or do we just think we know who these ppl are? In a way larry protects Louis/Harry from further scrutiny. They hide behind a rainbow shield and we hold them up as some kind of queer angels when that may be misplaced trust.
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I’m asking questions because I want to know more about your opinion, I asked if you were the person who was rude WHML out of curiosity, if you’re not GREAT. I asked the other questions because I wanted to see if you had explanations for the things that happened, if you found out after the tour then FUCKING TELL ME THAT because i didn’t know shit about him. I looked this guy up and found this post. Now, I want to make clear that I don’t think Harry and Louis 100% ran the bears. It seems way too good to be true. And they most likely didn’t have the time to. I feel like it was managements smart way of larrie baiting. They knew the band was going on hiatus and fans were probably going to start to lose interest so they used the bears to excite the fans. But the bears were meant to be connected to Larry.
I am aware you didn’t say that. I, again, was asking you a question to get your opinion. Don’t you think that if the rumours really affected their lives they would come out and say that it was??
Which denial do you mean? The one where Louis was laughing behind Harry’s back and being very touchy, the one where Harry looked like he had just been fucked? Or the one were he constantly said “genuinely, seriously”? Oh wait that was both of them. Those denials were NOT proper denials. He was saying “some people genuinely, seriously think we’re in a relationship”…..yes? Some people do? I’ve said this time and time again. That was a statement not a denial.
I do think that Freddie is his, and yes it did affect a lot of larries. Wdym and?? There was a framed picture of Larry Grayson infront of the bears, his name is Larry and he was closeted, just like h&l. Larries assign blue and green to their colour because IT’S THEIR FUCKING COLOURS. Their mics are blue and green, their eyes are blue and green, they know how much blue and green means to the Larry fandom.
In conclusion: I do think the bears were larriebaiting, I do not think it was only Harry and Louis involved, i think it was management that allowed it to happen, and it was the art director who actually bought all the costumes and placed them on stage and shined the lights on them.
If I’m missing anything on this post then tell me because I’m tired and loopy and I’m not sure what I’m typing.
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