#and this top coat dries so fucking fast im in love

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genuinely losing my mind over this a little bit?

never using a different top coat ever again. almost nothing ever comes out exactly how you expect/hope it will, but matte black nails have allowed my soul to ascend. 😩🙏🏻🖤💅🏻

[bloody-vino]

Reiner x Fem!reader NSFW

Reiner and you have been dating for over a year now, and your 18th birthday is coming up. He's always wanted to make this one special and decided maybe getting intimate with each other might be the best idea. He goes around asking for tips from Bertholdt, Porco and even Zeke as they are more experienced. Losing virginities was never a joke for this man, he knows its a big occasion. Reiner even awkwardly approached Annie and Pieck about this topic to understand more about female pleasure. After collecting all the information he feels somewhat confident in how and what to do and gets down to preparations.

Your 18th birthday party is held in a small booked Air bnb with a huge cake and balloons everywhere. All your friends attended, his too, everyone was chatting around except Reiner. He stands alone, close to you and mildly sweating from the anxiety of knowing he needs to have sex later. Once the party is over at about 10pm everyone begins to leave and Reiner personally bids everyone a goodbye trying his best to hide the nerves. You are completely unaware of this plan of his and begin packing up as well, after all you had a curfew and your parents were extremely strict. Reiner sees you leaving and hurriedly blocks the entrance with his body. You are surprised by this action, you look into his eyes and take a step back not understanding the situation. Reiner takes a step towards you and asks you to stay back for just 2 hours more. You dont see at a problem after all you are 18 and allowed to take atleast some liberties. You give in to him entirely and wait for instructions still not entirely sure about what is about to happen. Reiner holds your hand and slowly brings you to the master bedroom of the apartment, which he had taken the pains to properly clean, arranged a towel, he even made the bed properly and got an extra pair of clothes. Finally you got a grasp of the upcoming events and your heart suddenly starts beating fast.

Standing at the foot of the bed facing each other, Reiner takes his hands and places them on your shoulders. Slowly sliding them to your back and pulling the zipper of your dress down, he then pulls it off as it drops to your ankles. You are now exposed to him only in your bra and panties. Reiner takes a step back to take in the view, his erection clearly visible through his pants. He instantly realises this action may make you feel extremely vulnerable so he quickly looks into your eyes and no where else. He unbuttons his own shirt and takes it off, he's still unsure about your reaction so he pauses before taking off his pants. He uses his hands to carress your curves and then firmly placing his hands on your ass pulling you closer to his bare chest. He feels your stomach and cleavage push against him. He asks you "Are you okay with this?", youre already in ecstasy you manage to moan out a very very soft "yes". He asks you to lay down on the bed, but before you do, you take off your undergarments stripping down to nothing. You lay on your back and he can see every inch of you. He cant take his eyes off your beautiful vagina, its all so new to him. The wind is blowing through the open windows and you have the view of the whole city from the 50th floor apartment. He unbuttons his black pants and takes them off along with his briefs, keeping them on the side. You are looking at his penis while laying down, you feel so wet. Being inexperienced in sex you are not sure how its going to happen or what that tingly sensation in your clit is. Reiner gets on the bed and is now above you and between your legs. More than his dick your are marvelling his huge stature, his muscles are so strong and his chest so sculpted against your body. He has blonde hair leading from his belly button down to his blonde pubes, which are glowing golden from the city lights reflecting onto your bodies. This man is so handsome and hes so close to you.

Reiner holds his pink tip against your entrance and whispers in your ear "I am going to enter tell me if you feel uncomfortable, i promise i'll instantly stop". You look at him and nod a yes with a furrow on your brows out of fear. He begins kissing you and pushing his dick slowly inside you, your vagina clenches out of fear. It begins to hurt a bit as if a knife is jabbing through your hole. You let out a painful wail and Reiner freezes in position. He looks down at you worriedly, "Is everything okay? what happened? im so sorry." You have tears in your eyes and seem very unsure. He realises you need preparation something he had read about earlier. Reiner uses one finger and slowly massages your clit, making you feel very heated, you vagina starts feeling more relaxed, as he continues rubbing and your walls are aching for something to be inserted. After a few moments you feel like a huge build up but Reiner doesnt let you orgasm, instead he slowly slides his thick hard cock through your now swollen pussy lips. You hold the back of his shoulders and gently push your hips inwards towards his, trying to take his size. He takes it as reafirmation to continue, he adjusts his pace and slows down for you to take charge. You never did this before so your vaginal walls were mildly hurting during sex. Once Reiner was inside you all the way to his base, you could feel his balls against you, he instantly feels a jolt of pleasure in his chest. He slides his hand to your lower back between you and the bed. Using his hand to adjust your hips at the perfect angle for him to thrust in and out. He finally starts moving his hips very slowly, causing him to grunt loudly. For some reason hearing him like this caused you to feel warm butterflies rise up in your chest. You slid down your hands from his shoulders to his hips, giving a slight shy nudge indicating him consent to go faster. Reiner instantly started thrusting faster and the pounding sound echoed through the apartment. You both were already breathing heavy but as he caught speed you let out loud moans. Your breasts bounce up and down as Reiner thrusts, he cant take his eyes off them, he leans in to lick your nipples and suck on them while he repeatedly fucks you.

As a few minutes passed Reiner had his eyes closed while pounding focusing all his energy on not orgasming because of your tight wetness. Between thrusts and moans you noticed this and cupped his face, he opened his eyes and caught yours. His speed decreasing and now with soft movements of his cock going in and out, he leans in to kiss your lips, making out while slowly taking you to the brink. After a bit when he felt the muscles in his thighs tighten and the sensitivity of the tip of his cock increased he pulled his lips away and held your legs up to his shoulders in missionary postition. He thrusted hard and fast, pulling out his whole 8 inches dick and thrusting it back in all the way to the base. His balls heavily clapping against you. As his feeling got more intense he was on top of you with your legs on his shoulders, you were folded beneath him, his face again close to you. He was sweating and his blonde hair now long and messy over his forehead. His grip so tight on your thighs that now it was turning red, you were also reaching your peak "Reiner ahh, p-please, just like that". A few more sloppy fast thrusts and Reiner pushed himself inside you as much as he could, to release his hot semen. You let out a huge gasp and the intense contraction in your thighs and lower abdomen moved to your vaginal walls and suddenly your body aching to burst, you orgasmed.

Reiner finally let go of your thighs and collapsed on top of you. You could feel the entirety of his sweaty body against yours. Your breasts pressing against him again, you could feel his now semi hard cock against the inside of your thigh as it spilt out of your hole. You used your hand to carress his hair back from his forehead, they were slicked back with sweat now. He managed to muster the strength to sit up and give you kisses on your cheeks and lips "Thank you, thank you so much for letting me close to you and your beautiful body. I love you" You kissed him back on his lips and the tip of his nose "Reiner that was amazing, you were the best present i could have recieved on my birthday". With this Reiner got up and scooped you over his shoulder and into the bathroom to wash up.

This man was prepared. The bathroom was decorated with candles, rose petals and lavender incense. He switched on the hot water and you both stood under the running water naked. Your hands against his chest and his on your waist. The water ran down cooling you both down from the heated sex, he slowly kissed your forehead and took some body wash and massaged your body, as if to relieve the tension and ache from having sex for the first time. You reached out for the body wash and massaged his back and hard chest too, you just wanted to feel him once again, you craved touching his body again and again. He held you close and both of you acheing to make out and fuck in the shower again, but time was limiting and your vagina still sore from accomodating his length. Once the water washed the soap away you both dried up with a towel, but before you wore your clothes Reiner whipped out a tube and asked you to lay down with legs spread. You trusted Reiner with your life so without questioning you followed. He took some cream onto his finger and slowly applied towards the outside of your entrance, and then used his finger to apply deep within you as well, swirling his finger inside you making sure to coat every inch of your hole, "This ointment, i got it from the doctor beforehand, it helps ease the pain and soreness post sex, i know youre hurting there". You sat up with slight tears in your eyes, shocked by the amount of care and love this man had for you "Reiner thank you for loving me like this", wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him for a hug, you both fell on the bed without clothes just embracing each other and cuddling while looking a the city lights together.

Reiner had his eyes closed and was softly breathing drifting off to sleep, his hair slightly wet from the shower still slicked back, and his alabaster skin reflecting soft light coming from the window. His dick was visible resting against him, his abs moving up and down as he was breathing. He was yours, a sight to behold. You slowly shook him awake and he used his sculpted arms to sit up. He knew it was time for you to go home. Both of you wore clothes and cleaned up the mess. Finally at the gate you looked back at the Air bnb, you didnt know why but you felt a very slight sorrow about leaving the place where Reiner and you became one for the very first time. Reiner put his hand on your cheek and pulled your face to face him. "Ill see you this weekend over at my place?" You gave him a big innocent smile while nodding your head. With that he locked the door and dropped you back at your house.

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26 Darkstache

Sorry this took so long! I really wanted it to be good. And it ended up longer than expected.

And my mental health hasn’t been the best these past few days (translation: I’ve been a fucking trainwreck) so my apologies for that.

ALSO- special thanks to @bing-iplier for helping me out with this! I don’t know what I’d do without you, bro.

This is in association with Dark Decay and One Night. Maybe a part three to this? I don’t know. But I’d love to do so much more with this concept.

Ahead: gore, stages of decomposition, major character death, angst.

Title: Black Blood, Silver Band

“Wilford makes his way down the hall. He is looking for something. Someone. His eyes dart back and forth, searching shadows for any hint of anything darker, any flash of red or blue or gray that could indicate the presence of the someone he is searching for.”

A pause. Normally, the words would come fast and hard, tumbling over themselves and jumbling together in their hurry to get out. But not now. Now was the time for calm. Now was the time for clarity.

“He has not been seen or heard from in three days. Wilford is worried, and it shows through his continued search. But he will not find him. Others have tried and failed, and Wilford Warfstache is no exception.”

Another pause, then a short intake of breath. “Of course, he is the only one who has thought to go to the Host for assistance.”

The Host trailed off as footsteps approached, and his chair scraped as he shoved back from his microphone. “Warfstache.”

“Hostie!” The voice was laden with bubbly, over-the-top cheer and tinged with quiet desperation. “Dark! Have y’seen ‘im?”

Pretending that he hadn’t known Dark’s location all along was child’s play. His trench coat rustled as he pulled it tighter around himself and tilted his head ever so slightly in Wilford’s direction, making a show of considering the question.

“Has he been to Dark’s bedroom?”

“Well, duh, that’s the first place I-”

“Go there.”

There came a dramatic sigh. “Y’better not be leadin’ me on a wild goose chase, here, Hostie.”

When the Host said nothing in response, Wilford grunted and left, his footsteps soon fading.

His chair scraped again as he turned back to his microphone. “Wilford leaves the Host behind and…”

—

He’d already checked there, but the Host said go, so he went.

The door gave a nasty-sounding creak when he opened it and poked his head in, squinting to try and see through the thick gloom that hung in the room like a shroud.

“Dark?” He whispered. “You in here?”

Nothing. Nothing but a heavy stench that rolled over him like a wave.

Gagging and cursing, Wilford clamped a hand over his mouth. “What the everloving fuck have y’been doin’ in here, Darkie? Smells like someone … died …”

He trailed off as his eyes adjusted, as he caught sight of the bed. And the body.

Dark lay on his side, one arm folded over his stomach while the other dangled over the side of his bed. But there was something unnatural about it. Something not right. It looked stiff. And swollen.

Something was wrong. Very wrong.

Dark didn’t make a sound as he ventured closer, made no movements. No acknowledgement of Wilford at all. Even when he prodded at the entity’s shoulder. It was ice-cold and had an almost squishiness to it.

Just then, the phone sitting on the nightstand- just out of reach of Dark’s outstretched fingertips- flickered to life.

The harsh light from the cell phone’s screen illuminated the gruesome scene before him.

Dried blood caked Dark’s face, trickling down from his nose, splatters of the stuff staining the slimy-looking material of his clothes.

Wilford’s eyes shot from the dull, black blood to the silver gleam of the wedding band nestled on Dark’s ring finger. Memories fought to surface- that day, decades ago, when he’d given it to Dark- but all he could focus on, all he could see, was the discolored flesh splitting and snapping around the formerly pristine band, the ring itself now as tarnished and lifeless as Dark was now.

“This isn’t funny, Darkie. This isn’t a funny joke.” He rolled Dark onto his back. Ignored the sick squelching noises Dark’s body made. Shook him. Hard. Ignored the way his pink-painted fingernails broke through the fabric of Dark’s suit and dug deep into the too-soft skin beneath.

It didn’t work. Dark still didn’t move. His eyes didn’t open. He didn’t leap up and shout “surprise!”

But his fingers twitched. His eyelids fluttered. Just for a moment, so quick it could’ve been missed.

But Wilford didn’t miss it. He sighed with relief and snatched up Dark’s hand, squeezing it tight and holding it to his face. “Y’actually scared me there, Darkie. Nice job.”

Dark’s eyelids fluttered and his fingers twitched again, ever-so-slightly contracting to grasp Wilford’s hand. Pale, bloated lips moved to form clumsy words that Wilford didn’t catch.

“Sorry, Darkie. Didn’t quite get that.” He leaned down, pressed a kiss to Dark’s clammy forehead. “Can you swing that by me again?”

A pause while he waited for a response, only to get none. “Dark?”

But Dark wasn’t answering. His eyelids didn’t flutter, his fingers didn’t twitch.

He wouldn’t move ever again, no matter how long Wilford waited.