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saintkaylaa · 1 day
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what would you do if i died…
(ft. levi, eren, armin, jean, reiner, & porco)
warnings: cursing, death, suicidal jokes, f!reader
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– levi
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– eren
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– armin
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– jean
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– reiner
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– porco
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propertyofushiwaka · 4 months
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He'll either treat you like glass or rail you into oblivion. Also doesn't realize how strong he is until you struggle to walk the morning after.
"I'm sorry princess, I'll be softer next time."
BOKUTO, Reiner, USHIJIMA, TOJI, Sukuna, NANAMI
Talks about how much of a dom he is until he's whimpering under you
"I promise I'll never act up again, just please let me cum."
OIKAWA, Jean, LEV, PORCO, Koganegawa, HINATA, Choso
Constant battle for dominance because neither of you like to lose.
"I'll let you top this time, but don't expect me to take it easy on you when it's my turn."
KUROO, GOJO, Eren, Zeke, GETO
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mochimooon · 5 months
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DTF Only (Happy Hour) - porco galliard x reader 18+
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pairing: Porco Galliard x afab! Reader summary: Your first match sent you a message and Porco wants to spend Happy Hour with you. word count: 3500+ notes: Part 2 (although can be seen as Part 1) of DTF Only. Been a minute since I've written for this guy, and congrats! He's your first match! :) warnings: smut, explicit content, explicit language, alcohol consumption, semi-public sex, sex in a restroom, vaginal sex, mirror sex, motor boating ☻ masterpost☻
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+ !!
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The initial thrill of swiping left and right wore off by the time you went to bed, and if not for the notifications, you would have forgotten all about Tinder. 
Opening up the app, you’re surprised to see you’ve matched with several guys. But around last night’s margaritas, you don’t remember any of them.
Regardless, you’re hit with another wave of serotonin, reading the first message you received earlier this morning.
Hey  You’re cute. You like football?
Before replying, you tap on the guy—Porco’s—profile. 
You blink. He’s blond, like Colt. 
It’s not something that’ll deter you, only something that you couldn’t help noticing and as you peruse his profile the similarities end there.
He’s a different shade of blond and wears his hair in a different style too, polished, slick back over an undercut. He’s built like he spends more time at the gym than anywhere else. 
His bio is brief, not much to the imagination. 
Gym, sports, beer. Happy Hour is my fav time of the day 🏈😎
Scrolling through his pictures, you’re not surprised. Most of them are gym selfies, all of which you approve of, with the last photo of him sporting a jersey at a football game.
He’s not a bad-looking guy at all, and it’s too soon to judge him based on his profile. With nothing to lose you tap out a reply.
Hey Porco! I’m no expert on football, but I like happy hour !
You’re not sure what to expect. It’s weird messaging someone you’ve never met. How do you even know he’s real? Online dating is so foreign and bizarre, you’re not sure you’ll get used to it.  
The response arrives a few minutes later.
lol! I don’t judge 😉 My team’s playing today. At the bar right now to watch them win!! Drop by have some beer with me?
That was quick, but you suppose you shouldn’t be surprised. The app is meant to get people to meet. It’s just weird…you can’t get over the concept. 
You consider the invite. It’s so sudden. But you had no other reason stopping you from meeting up with him.
Without any plans for your Sunday, you agree. Guess this is it. Your first match and you’re already going to meet in person.  
You had heard stories of ghosting, slow fades, catfishing, etc. The most common trend Ymir and Pieck had mentioned was becoming a pen pal, keeping communication on the app only and never actually meeting. Porco’s already proven to be an outlier. 
“He looks pissed off in every picture,” Ymir says over the phone as you get ready to meet Porco. “Even the ones where he’s smiling…” 
“That could just be his face,” Pieck says in answer, though she sounds dubious. 
Because it’s your first time meeting a stranger online, you let your friends know where you’ll be, much to their excitement that you’ve taken to Tinder at ease. 
“I think he’s cute.” You grab your keys. “He seems like a sports junkie, not sure what else we can talk about. I know nothing about sports.” 
“You’re not there for the game,” Pieck supplies. 
Nerves tickle at the idea of hooking up so soon with a stranger. Is that really what people do on Tinder? Years in a committed relationship, online dating stories never felt real, but now that you’re single, it’s time to find out. 
“I mean it’s the middle of the day,” you trail off, indifferent. “Do you really think he’s going to want to hook-up? He might be more interested in the game.”
“Pfft. What?” Ymir laughs. “Men always make time for their dicks. It wouldn’t matter if you were meeting at a funeral. Trust, he’d find a way to get his kicks in.”
You hear Pieck laugh, and the tension defuses a little. 
“That’s a stretch, Ymir,” you chuckle. 
“But she’s right!” Pieck says. “Guys on Tinder have no shame. It’s why they’re on it.” 
“Don’t overthink anything,” Ymir adds. “To have fun, you’re going to have to have the same clownish confidence.”
“Alright, well I need to get going.”
“Remember the code word if you want us to bail you out!” Pieck hurries to say.
Heading down the hall, you sigh. “Right. Cholula. Got to go.”
Before you end the call, you catch Ymir’s send off. “Good luck, champ!”
Football, sports, the like, none are your area of expertise. You could count on one finger the number of football games you’ve gone to—zero. 
But happy hour makes you a good sport, and it also lures in the entire neighborhood.
The bar is packed, almost bordering a fire hazard. It’s impossible to see much other than droves of people, and it’s even harder to hear over the jeering over the game.  
You squeeze by, craning your head, rising on your tiptoes for a sight of Porco. He had said he was at the bar, so you shove your way through, ignoring the disgruntled looks that are sent your way. 
Sidling away from a few football fans, you think you see him or at least the back of his head. A burst of nerves flutter in your stomach. This might be him.
A man with a blond undercut with a gaze transfixed to the TV screen. It’s only when you approach closer to where the empty bar stool is that you recognize the scowl from the pictures. 
“Porco?” 
He turns, the scowl deepening for a moment in confusion. But it’s replaced with a faint smile as the man himself says your name.
“You made it.” He pulls you into a one-armed hug that would feel like nothing to someone else, but to you it’s tight against muscle, hidden away in his bomber jacket. “Saved you this seat.”
You take the lone barstool at his side, impressed that he managed to keep it vacant from the patrons desperately looking for a spot to watch the game. But as a stranger bumps into Porco’s elbow by accident, the man’s scowl drills into them, and they skitter off.
“Also, got you an IPA, and I placed an order for some nosh. Hope you like nachos,” Porco briefs you. 
Reeling back from meeting your first ever Tinder match in person, you’re a little flustered as you take a seat. “Oh, um, thanks. Nachos are fine as long as they’re not spicy.”
He cuts you a humored look. “Tough shit, I love spice. I asked for extra jalapenos.”
The response is so blunt, you don’t even feel affronted, only mildly pricked. 
“Okay…” Your eyes drift towards the TV screen. “So, who’s your team?”
It becomes a twenty-minute run down, from Porco’s favorite team and why; who they’re up against, and why they’re going to lose (his exact words). During that time, the nachos arrive, piled with cheese and an absurd amount of jalapenos you try to avoid. It’s no use. The spice has you reaching for your IPA, signaling for Porco to order you both another round.
It’s not all about him, though. You tell him a bit about yourself, and he takes enough interest that you’re endeared by him, despite his blunt and somewhat bossy persona. 
And when the game is in full swing, the tension in the bar simmers hot. As does your gaze watching Porco. 
Hazel eyes are fixed on the screen right now, his team close to scoring a touchdown, nothing else matters in that moment. While his focus is elsewhere, you can’t tears yours away from him. 
The scowl in his brows knit tighter together as he grits his teeth, the tension running down his jaw and strong neck. Porco doesn’t have to try at all to look this good, and your mind wanders, envisioning his face with a flush and hair messed up.
You don’t catch what happens next but become aware of Porco’s hiss of irritation before he turns to you, blinking. 
It’s not your intent to be shameless. You want to blame it on the IPA, however you know that’s not true. Something about the air becomes stagnant with heat. The rolling frustration throughout the bar, from supporters of either team fill the space like a thick cloud, dialing up every nerve in your body. 
Meanwhile, Porco’s full attention is on you this time. You can feel the drag of his eyes on your bare legs, sweeping slowly upwards until they settle on your chest much longer than any other part of your body. 
Something palpable lingers like smoke. Porco’s lip curls, trading your smirk for his as he gulps the last of his IPA, snatches up your hand and in a flash, he’s thrusting past the crowd like he’s on the football field.
Porco brings you both to the back of the bar, just outside of the restrooms. He turns the handle of the male restroom door, clicking his tongue to find it locked. 
Porco bangs on the door, scowl deepening. “Hurry it up!”
Not a minute later, the door opens, and a perplexed man averts Porco’s eyes. You don’t notice him shuffling away, staggering on your feet as you’re dragged inside. 
Porco’s quick to lock the door, not even looking at the knob, too focused on you. The hastiness, the dark lust burning through hazel in his eyes, your heart races, unable to wait any longer. 
Reading your mind, Porco’s the first to erase the small gap, capturing your mouth, and lifting you by the thighs with authority.
For leverage, you clamp your legs around him, allowing him to deepen the kiss with his hand on the back of your neck. 
You’re set down on the counter by the sink. You don’t pull away, despite the need for air. Instead, you scrape your nails through Porco’s hair. 
He snarls like an animal, biting your lower lip and tugging it. “Keep doing that, I want to feel your nails there.” It comes out firm yet eager, his mouth ruthless against yours. 
You do as he says, driving your nails inwards, scratching along his scalp, messing up the polished look. 
There’s a whip of fabric, Porco’s jacket is tossed somewhere in the restroom. You don’t spare it any thought, letting your hands fall away from his hair to grasp onto his strong shoulders, clawing at his back to drag him closer. 
Porco chases after your touch, like neither of you can have enough of the other. His weight presses into you, urging you backwards. Your back hits the mirror. 
His lips pull away, tossing hungry kisses along your neck. He laps at your pulse, tongue dragging up to lick behind the shell of your ear. 
You shiver a little baffled but scratch at his shoulders in appreciation. 
He does it again, breath hot against your already feverish skin. “That the sweet spot?” Another long, sloppier lap at your skin. “You’re nasty,” he chuckles. “I can be nastier.”
True to his word, Porco’s tongue laps at your neck, a long, wet stripe coating beneath your jaw to your throat. You submit to the sensation, wrapping a hand around his nape to keep him close, a stuttered breath fanning his ear. 
Porco releases your neck suddenly. 
Your shirt’s tugged off, and before you can enfold your arms around Porco’s neck again, he swipes up your wrists, holding them out. 
You blink, confused. Chest heaving in a way that your breasts pump outwards, goosebumps prickling the flesh, and Porco’s eyes soaking you in. Although you’re wearing a simple t-shirt bra, a shadow of lust hangs over Porco’s gaze.  
“Oh my God…” pours out of Porco’s mouth before he licks his lips. 
Your hands drop the same time as Porco’s face, crouching low enough to pull you in. His warm mouth finds your breast, pressing a soft kiss there.  
He looks up, the tip of tongue slipping out to grace the flesh of your breast. “You’ve got pretty titties.”
He swallows, tugging your bra down to expose both breasts. His eyes shift between the two, grasping both in his hands and clenching them together. Moans muffle as he plants open-mouthed kisses between the two. 
“So—fucking—pretty—” The words scatter between kisses in a rush, unable to stray too long from your chest. “I just want…” 
He takes your nipple in his mouth, robbing him from the rest of that statement, sucking hard to verbalize the rest. 
Not to leave the other breast neglected, Porco squeezes the flesh, twisting the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. 
A hiss slips between your clenched teeth, and you flinch forward from the sudden burst of pleasure.  
He’s more than content to be this close, burying his face deeper, sucking, biting, squeezing, leaving beautiful marks, with a hooded gaze locked skywards.
The adrenaline flows through your blood, flaring your pulse at the sudden rattling of the door handle.
Porco pays it no mind, if anything he’s deaf to it, moans vibrating against your chest. He takes your nipple between his teeth and tugs at it. 
The sting blooms beneath a tender bruise forming, sparking ever nerve in your body, reaching your center. On instinct, your legs yank him in, and he laughs, flicking your nipple with the tip of his tongue. 
“Fuck—you’re something else.” He comes up for air, divining his tongue into your mouth. Fingers crawl up your thighs, digging past the hem of your denim shorts, so close to brushing against your core. “These are cute…”
A sigh of bliss spills out of you. 
“You like this, don’t you? That’s why you wore these shorts.” Porco teases—lips on your neck, fingers on your apex. “Somebody’s excited…” 
This time a gasp springs forth, a shudder crawling down your spine. You scoot forward on the counter and Porco presses his finger against the damp spot of your panties.
Your hand trails down to Porco’s wrist, guiding him to keep going. His finger hooks into the gusset of your panties.
The rattling resurfaces, louder this time, along with a pounding against the door. 
“Hello? Is someone in there?” A man calls out. 
This time you’re sure Porco hears it. Despite keeping his attention on you, his brow twitches, the scowl he’s worn all day deepens the more the door rattles. 
You do your best to retain his attention, not just for your sake but for Porco’s too. 
However, the clench in his jaw and the tension running tight in his throat, both from the mounting irritation and sexual frustration, your body flushes with a new wave of heat, dripping onto Porco’s hand.  
Rough fingers unbutton your shorts, and the sharp zip of your fly is drowned out by another round of heavy knocking. 
“Open up!”
Porco growls, whipping around. “It’s fucking occupied!” His voice echoes in the restroom, loud enough to send the man outside the message.
The last you hear is an annoyed groan (“Get a fucking hotel”).
“Fucking loser,” Porco says, words strained in his throat. 
You can’t help but watch him, mouth agape, stunned to be turned on by his short fuse. Maybe it’s the IPA tickling your nerves, or maybe it’s the heat of the moment, but you’re already so wet, you can’t take waiting anymore. 
“Porco, please.” 
It’s enough to restore Porco’s attention. He smirks, hoisting you by the hips to bring you back on your feet. 
He slots his mouth over yours in a greedy kiss. You take the chance to undo his belt.
Porco does the same, sliding your shorts down to your thighs. Just as you’re about to slide his pants down, Porco grabs hold of your arms and spins you around. 
“Face the mirror,” he says, punctuated with a sharp slap to your ass. 
You yelp, watching him fish out a condom from his pocket. Shoving his pants down to his ankles, you eye his reflection, admiring the strong arms first, only for your attention to drift to his thick cock that springs free. 
There’s a flicker of realization that moves through you. This is the first man you’re going to have sex with since your break-up. No one else has touched you in the three years you’ve been with Colt. You had expected it to feel wrong to be in this position. But you’ve never been more sure of anything else. 
You bristle, nerves aflame with anticipation.  
If there’s anything you’ve learned from Porco in the few hours that you’ve known him, is that he’s hasty, a facet you welcome eagerly. 
The tip of his dick kisses your folds, sliding up and down, you breathe out, fogging up the mirror. You catch the smirk in Porco’s reflection despite that. 
Strong hands take your hips with ironclad pressure, and he pushes into you. 
Your mouth falls open, blowing out a sigh. You feel the tight strain, getting accustomed to his size. Everything about him is different, new. Nothing about him feels like Colt. Not the fullness of his cock, and definitely not the pace, because the second Porco reaches the end of you, he pulls back and slams forward. 
Your hips bump into the edge of the counter, again and again, a wonderful kind of pain. Porco’s hands come around, groping your tits tightly as he leans forward to bite onto your shoulder. 
It’s more than the roughness that you bask in, more than a man as attractive as Porco plowing into you. It’s the thrill of being spontaneous, the excitement of trying something new, to be daring, getting fucked in a public space with other strangers on the other side of the door. 
You moan out, anchoring your hands on the counter and the mirror, fixated on the pair of eyes glued to your reflection. 
“Porco—yes—just like that—”
“I got you, beautiful,” he pants into the crook of your neck, sinking his teeth there too. “Fuck—you feel too good—and these fucking tits.” He squeezes your breast, while his other trails downwards. 
A sharp gasp floats in the air. Porco rubs your clit to match the same pace as his thrusts, continue to spoil your neck with attention. 
“C’mon doll,” he breathes. “I want you to cum for me. Keep those pretty eyes on the mirror.” He snaps his hips, thrusting deeper into you. 
Your lower back starts to ache as the throbbing in your pussy intensifies. “Shit. Porco don’t stop.”
He kisses your shoulder, hot breath burning into your skin. “Cum for me.” 
You twitch from the sting of teeth on your shoulder and the swiping of his fingers grant you your release. 
You shudder, arms trembling to keep you up as Porco plows into you.
He groans, bringing his hand up to your mouth, having you taste yourself. Sucking his fingers clean, Porco’s unable to hold off any longer, his pace is more hurried and sharper. 
“I’m going to cum—” He groans again, head thrown back, exposing the column of his neck in the mirror. 
You wince at the tight squeeze around your breast, but you’re too spent to shake him off. 
A moment passes and Porco’s head falls into your shoulder, blond strands cling to his sweaty forehead. 
You wiggle your ass, and he pulls out, catching his breath and peppering kisses on your shoulder and nape. 
“Shit,” he says at last. “Oh my God…” He swallows. “You’re fucking awesome.”
Cutting a glance away from his reflection, you take stock in your appearance. Your hairline shines with a layer of sweat, hair at a disarray though not as bad as Porco’s. Puffy lips and teeth marks all over your breasts. He devoured you, ravished you in a way that you haven’t been in a long time. 
Like a firefly brought to life from the touch, something new yet familiar has reawakened inside of you, and you smile at this newfound, but restored version of yourself. The version that craves to explore, experience, and experiment. 
Colt flits across your mind, but you know it’s normal. He’ll be there for a while as you continue to sort through this new beginning. 
You turn around, smile widening at Porco’s smug expression. The moment untouchable, not even the renewed pounding of the door can ruin it. 
After getting redressed, Porco’s glare shoos off the men waiting for the restroom as you both step out. 
Though the game ended a while ago, the bar is still stuffed with throngs of people; some wanting to celebrate their team’s victory and the others to wallow in their loss. 
You’re not put out when Porco decides to stay. You both got what you wanted after all, and you give him a hug before taking off. 
Maybe you’ll see each other again, maybe you won’t.
Either way, you’ve given Porco a parting gift to hold onto. As you slip out of the bar, you cross your arms to shield the hardened nipples poking through your shirt. 
That bra wasn’t special, you have others at home. 
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quills-of-freedom · 1 year
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Head Canons ~
Cockwarming
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Eren - Armin - Reiner - Porco - Bertoldt - Jean
Eren
Cockwarming with Eren is an extreme experience, to say the least.
Eren is laying awake, the weight of the world on his shoulders as per usual. (Maybe that’s why he hunches so much?) He’s been tossing and turning but didn’t want to disturb you so he turns on his side and watches you sleep.
As the silver glow of the moonlight illuminates your skin from the open sliver of the curtain, his brooding eyes can’t remove themselves from your form as you breathe softly; totally lost in another world.
He’ll bring his lips to your cheek in a peck - hoping that whatever dimension you’re in is a good one, and you’re being treated well by the hosts of that world.
The feel of your flesh against his lips and the warmth radiating from your body entices his large palm to run up your stomach, he himself not even realising his hips pressing themselves against your ass.
His kisses become frantic and you begin to stir awake as he quickly becomes feral, his shoulder and back muscles tensing as his fingers hook onto your bottoms and pull them down all while nuzzling into your neck.
A groan parts your lips as you awaken, confused as to why your body was smouldering with heated desire, your boyfriend's fingers sliding up and down your slit as he pulls your back tighter against his chest.
“Eren…?” You croak.
“Shh…” He soothes, his hand splaying around your throat. “I love you, so much… mmm ~ ah…”
You take in a sharp breath as he pushes your panties to the side, pushing his swollen head at your entrance and inserting himself inside of you with a grunt.
You rut your hips back with glee, expecting him to fuck you deep into the twilight.
But he just… stays there. His mouth desperately devouring your neck, palms squeezing your breasts as his staggered breathing coats your skin.
“Let me be with you…” His vocals are guttural.
You’re not entirely sure what he means by that - your mind is still heavily within the realm of dreams but you’re more than happy to allow him. Eventually, the both of you fell back into a slumber while he was buried inside of your flesh.
Armin
One time in particular you and Armin had such an intimate moment was when you were having a picnic at one of your favourite spots.
It was spring and the cherry blossoms were out in full bloom as you sat between his legs, his back against the bark.
The sun was starting to set after a full day of fun with him, so the air was beginning to nip a little. Resulting in Armin throwing a blanket over the both of you.
There’s times where Armin’s dark side shows and its… so hot.
His arms snake around your waist as he inhales your scent - another perfect day with his perfect partner.
His brows furrow as he quickly gets carried away, his nuzzles into the crook of your neck becoming more hungry.
You end up cockwarming him there and then under that tree - flittering pink petals cascading down around the both of you.
Your insides squeeze him in reflex, his muffled groans into your neck only encouraging them more as your slick gets more and more thick.
He gasps your name with each flutter around his entirety, slowly his vocals grow in volume as he gets closer and closer to an orgasm.
“Y/n… I’m getting close. You wanna finish this in the car?”
He’ll scoop you up into his arms and carry you down to the parking lot if you agree. If not, he’s more than happy to let you milk him under the branches of the tree.
Reiner
Reiner loves nothing more than to gently ease his huge weight onto you on the bed, pinning your legs as high as they’ll go and sinking into you.
This man craves closeness and anything to do with you. So he’s more than happy to nestle himself within you while he mutters desperately how much he loves, adores and worships you.
It’s pretty easy to make him cum from this. He gets himself too riled up with emotion, and your pulsating insides push him over the edge.
He loves pressing his chest onto yours and feeling your heart hammer against his own, his large hand pawing at your hair and face.
“N'umph… your pussy. Babe… ah, you’re gonna make me cum, gorgeous.”
Will absolutely stay plugged up in you after he has done so, his breeding kink always ignited at the sight of you so needy for his touch.
This is a common occurrence with you and Reiner. It’s one of his most treasured ways to show how much you mean to him.
Porco
In all total honesty - Porco is the worst to do this with.
He finds it extremely difficult not to thrust when he’s inside of you.
Except that one time he was sick but also horny. He wanted sex, you said he should rest. So he pulled you onto his lap and lay you down on top of him, sliding himself into you while he just held you and watched TV.
It was a little gross, as his nose kept on running, but you didn’t mind. You love him and if your closeness helped him feel better then it was all worth it.
“I love you baby.” He whimpered while holding you close, really needing to feel your presence.
Running your fingers through his hair, you return his affections. After a while, you remove yourself and make him some soup.
Bertoldt
Bertoldt oh my lord…
He’s up there with the most passionate cockwarmers to be honest. He can control himself but the effort that shows of himself holding back is to die for.
His fingers will dig into your flesh, he’ll groan, he’ll whimper, and he’ll gasp. Its almost torture, but he loves it.
Will try any dirty trick to get you to move. Including dirty talk.
“Ah~ you feel s'so amazing… You’re so warm and tight. Do you like the feel of my length so deep in you? D'do I ah~ feel good? mmmm…”
His heart is braying against his chest as he clings on you for dear life, his head pressed into your chest as if he were worshipping some goddess.
“God, I love you…”
After a while, if you feel mercy for him, for god sake give your hips a little roll. He’ll come undone instantly.
Jean
Another who’s favourite thing to do with you is this. He’s just overjoyed and privileged he gets to have you this way.
Praises you, oh so much.
“You’re a goddess.”
“You’re so perfect.”
“I love you… so much. God, you feel so good…”
Expect a lot of whimpering once you’ve been there a while - his cock twitching inside of you is everything.
It’s extremely difficult not to just start bouncing because his dick is just… *chefs kiss*
He’s a sneaky little shit though. He’ll lazily rub your clit and get you to orgasm, your insides pulling at him getting him off slyly - all with a coy grin.
Loves to spread your legs and turn you around so he can just sit and watch you splayed and splitting around him.
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popbubblygum · 4 months
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Can you do DKMW for Eren, Armin, Connie, and Porco? 🤭
NSFW Alphabet Headcanons
Fandom: Attack on Titan
Character(s): Armin Arlet, Eren Jaeger, Porco Galliard, Connie Springer
Include(s): Fingering, caught masturbating, public sex. Daddy/Mommy kink mention, Slight Porco/Reiner mention
Note(s): Hey look, I'm actually doing requests on this blog 😖 Also I do know that W is asked for, I didn't forget it, I just didn't do it because I don't have inspo rn. If I remember, I'll come back and add it for you! Minors DNI
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D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Armin absolutely has a collection of very smutty books. Not just romance that has smut in them, but dark romances with pretty taboo stuff. Armin isn't into everything in the books, but he finds it interesting to learn and educate himself. He also likes the fact that no one would ever expect him to own anything like that.
Connie has almost slipped and called his partner daddy/mommy. It felt like it came out of left field to just use that term for them. It's just a kink he never thought he'd actually have, but he's joked about it a lot. Even if he's being the dominant one during sex, he still gets the urge to ask "Am I doing good, daddy/mommy?"
Eren absolutely has stolen your underwear. He feels like a massive pervert for doing so, but it's comforting to him in a way? Just the fact that he has something intimate of yours. Even if he's not using it for very dirty reasons, he just likes the feeling of the material and thinking of you. Would probably die if you ever caught him though.
Porco has definitely had a "what if we just fucked?" thought that randomly came to him while arguing with people. So many times, he's been pissed off beyond relief at Reiner and his brain just supplies him with, "Let's just fuck already". He's never said it out loud, but it's definitely a wildly impulsive thought he's gotten.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Armin really loves to finger you. He likes being able to see your face and take in your reactions as his fingers move inside of you. He's very intelligent and he can tell exactly how to thrust and spread his fingers to make you mewl and squirm. Pleasuring you is how he gets off.
A bit of an interesting kink, but Connie loves the idea of you catching him jacking off and then you take matters into your own hands. Rather you degrade him a bit (not too much though or his erection will die) or baby him and say you'll have to help him get off, he just really likes the thought.
Eren gets pretty nervous and loses his smugness a bit, but he also loves the idea of risky, public sex. There's just something really hot about it and while it does make him nervous about getting caught (especially if Levi is around), he likes the idea of secretly touching each other or trying to stay quiet in a storage closet.
Porco is so used to being an asshole to others that he can't help but be really into it when his partner acts like a brat. Rather he's disciplining them with spankings or what, he enjoys the banter during sex and loves when you try to put him in his place.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Communication is huge for Armin. He likes hearing you talk about your kinks or giving feedback from when you've had sex in the past. The fact that you're talking to him about this makes him super ready to improve and fulfill your fantasy so you'll feel twice as good.
Honestly, making sex jokes with Connie always starts getting him excited. Yeah, they're jokes. But what if they weren't? Just say the word and he'll gladly make those jokes into a reality.
Eren does have a bit of self consciousness in the back of his mind, but when he hears you moaning or begging for more, it helps dim that voice and make him feel a lot more confident. So really, the sounds you make while pleasured really really turns him on.
Porco loves when you're being a brat for him, but he really loves if you ever say "Make me". Just those two words are enough for him to lose whatever composure he was pretending to have. Asking him to "make you" or "prove" anything has him asking for the safe word just to let you know that it might be needed.
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xfgpng · 11 months
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“coming, running to you whenever you say”
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he knows you two shouldn’t be sneaking around like this. he can’t help himself despite saying he was done with it, done with you.
you’re both in new relationships, supposedly happier but you’ve seen the way he looks at you whenever you run into each other and at parties, he doesn’t bother dancing or entertaining his new girlfriend, his eyes trained on you the entire time, watching the way you dance.
he can’t help himself when you two make eye contact and he’s signalling you with his head to follow him upstairs. he knows his friends won’t say anything because they’ve always liked you together. if any of your friends notice, they pretend they don’t see you two going upstairs alone.
he looses his fucking mind when you push him onto his back and climb on top of him, always so eager to please because you know him and you know what he likes. he doesn’t need to tell you, you just always know.
“we should stop” you whisper, but your hands grip his shoulders so hard he feels the blood rushing to where your nails are scratching him up and his cock throbs. he loves being inside you just as much as he loves you.
“then stop” he says, eyes still trained on your pretty face and he knows you won’t. you want him and you want this.
it’s his name you’re moaning and despite being in a new relationship, it’s you he thinks about all the time and it’s you he fucks raw any chance he gets.
“leave him” he tells you when he wraps a hand around your throat and you gasp, eyes rolling to the back of your head.
“leave her” you moan out, “want you all to myself”
and it’s sick, the way he cums right as you’re begging and pleading for him. he doesn’t understand why you two act like you could ever be with anyone else.
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| eren, jean, porco, wakasa, rindou, sanzu&takeomi
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brilium · 6 months
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❥ K I N K T O B E R 2 0 2 3
Masterlist
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❥ DAY 15. Morning sex! with Porco Galliard
Summary. Marcel brought his not anymore little brother to the beach vacation, you thirsty in the morning might lead you to let your morning desires lead you.
Content Warning. Fem! reader, no use of Y/N, all characters are adults, smut, vaginal sex, fingering, mention of pregnancy. No proof edit, might edit later.
Word count. 1,611.
MINORS OR AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT !!
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Your best friend, Marcel, invited you and your friends to go to the beach on vacation. By indications of his mother, he had to bring his little brother with him since the little Porco was in a rebel phase.
As you remember, Marcel’s little brother was always noisy and glued to his big brother with his usual high pitched voice even though he was only a year younger than you.
Suddenly, he was all grown, fit and with a deep voice. What ruined you as soon as you saw him was that damn haircut that he got.
“Shit—  Shut up or they are going to hear us!” Porco covers your mouth with his hand as the other rubs small and fast circles on your clit.
You muffle in his hand, holding the kitchen counter for stability while his lips behind your ear makes your legs feel like jelly.
“Fuck, God bless the beach temperatures.” Porco whispers against your ear, biting your earlobe softly. “This tiny short of your pajamas makes everything so much easier.”
The sunlight is just sneaking out through the kitchen window, you woke up half asleep because you wanted a glass of water. That leaded you to find Porco looking for the leftovers of last night, you joked of his morning hungry and… Fuck.
How did you end up like this?
“It’s the hangover” You think, but you’re sure that is just a lame excuse.
Porco lets go of your mouth to slide his hand under your top and pinch your nipple between his fingers. You whimper, trying to be quiet but your chest burns in need when his hard crotch covered with thin sweatpants rubs against your ass.
You push your hips back against him as you throw your arm back to hold his neck as his fingers keep torturing your clit.
“Porco— Stop playing and slide your fingers in.” You whine and can’t hold the frown in your eyebrows when you hear his laugh vibrating against your ear. Ignore how wet you are getting with his voice. Remember: It used to be so high pitched that it gave you headaches!
“Already so needy? Yesterday you were avoiding me and now you beg for my fingers?” He passes them a little lower, teasing against your folds and causing you to roll your eyes at the sensation. “You’re so crazy that it makes me want to ignore everyone in the house and make you scream my name.”
In the soft silence of the morning, the wet sounds of his kisses on your neck are just slightly heard over your low whispers. Due to the soaking in your cunt and panties, everytime that he teases you rubbing them up and down through your folds, the wet sound makes your heart skip a beat on fear that the echo made it louder.
“Do you really want me to finger you? I won’t mind. But, what would my brother think?” He sucks on your neck while his hand squeezes your breast, shaking it. You bite your lip to hold the moan and he slides the half of one of his fingers inside. “He’s so fucking annoying by overprotecting me, what if I just breed you so good until I get you pregnant? Would you like that?”
You try to answer, but he fully slides two fingers inside and curls them on your G-Spot almost immediately as he enters. Fuck, what fucking college he goes to? He just goes to have sex and learn how to fuck?
“That it’d be so fucking hot— God!” You move your ass up and down against him, sighing at the feeling and his words. “J–Just imagine, babe. My cum dripping on your thighs while we breakfast with my brother and his friends, these sweet tits getting bigger— Fuck, just let me do it raw, please?”
He slides out of your cunt, receiving a soft whine from you as he turns your body to face him. He takes off his shirt in front of you and pulls down his pants, he's all naked in full sight for you and your common sense betrays you to let your hormones lead your actions.
“Okay, but pull out when you’re cumming.” 
He smirks, grabbing your waist to lift you and seat you on the counter before pulling down your shorts. Just like before, your common sense betrays you at all when you lift your top over your head to also get rid of your shirt.
The warmth of the first rays of sunshine covering your bodies through the window makes you shiver in excitement for pleasure.
Now, If anyone comes for a glass of water they’ll find more than just Porco eating the leftovers.
“Just be silent, okay? My brother is kinda old and needs his full sleep hours” He winks at you as he slowly starts to slide inside you.
You bite your lip as you hold his shoulders, feeling his thick cock making a way through your wet walls.
“H–He’s just a year older— And I’m the same age as him. Fuck!” Your final swear comes out a little sharp and louder than your previous whispers, feeling his tip hitting fully inside with a hard thrust.
“See? Old people don’t listen to the younger ones, I told you to be silent.” He smirks, grabbing your hips as he thrusts devilishly slow.
“Fuck, go faster, idiot” You groan, throwing your head back as his lips reach for your nipples to suck them.
He lets out of your bud, leaving it hard and wet as he kisses your skin between them as he reaches the other.
“I need to go slow if you don’t want them to find us.” He groans, reaching the other nipple to also keep his mouth busy with something to not let out a lewd sound. 
You sigh, hugging his neck as you clench your cunt around him to make his movements harder as his fingers ding on the skin of your hips, groaning at the sweet grip of you around him.
“If you move a little faster, I…” You sigh, moving your hips upwards and backwards for more as his growls get more irrepressible. “I may let you cum inside.”
Porco widens his eyes by your words before starting to get a quicker peace, maybe your skins are not slapping too loud, but the wet sound of your pussy dripping with every thrust. He just shakes his head in answer as he takes more and more of your with his hips hitting on you.
You hug his neck, sinking your moans on his shoulder while he has to shut his eyes and look at the ceiling as he enjoys the sensation of your pussy tightening around him.
When your legs hug his waist to keep him closer, he lets out a tiny whine as he bites your shoulder to not groan loud. His morning hard was annoying him for a while, that’s the reason why he came to the kitchen to distract himself, but you came and… Well, this happened.
He’s already feeling close, he doesn’t wants to cum without making you do it too so he grabs your hips and starts hitting harder, without caring of the skin slapping sound or your moans now being so much less able to hold as you tighten on his cock.
“I–I’m close!” You moan against his ear, sending painful pulses on his crotch slamming between your legs. “M–Make me cum, please!”
“As my senior says.” He groans, pleased as his thrusts get harder until you legs around his waist hug him harder and you whine sharply his name feeling the waves of your orgasm showering you.
You shut your eyes, riding the orgasm with every thrust, expecting to feel the hot feeling of his cum on your cunt, but when he suddenly pulls out you open your eyes to the sight of him pumping his erection until his cum spread around your thighs and some drops in your fold’s entrance.
A guttural growl follows his orgasm, holding the counter on the sides of your thighs for support while you breathe hard, playing with his messy hair while he tries to recompose.
“What? Did you get scared of cum inside?” You ask with a shaky voice, grabbing your top from beside you to put it on again. “It could be that the kids of today don't know about birth control?”
He snorts, shaking his head as the kneels down to straighten again as he pulls up his sweatpants.
“I’m a good man who respects the desires of a girl who’s not sure of me cumming inside” He tilts his head, faking an innocent expression and you hit his shoulder as you look away with a  smile.
“Shut up, good man.”
“It’s good to see that you both finally get along.” A feminine voice calls for your attention and you both feel a cold sweat running through your foreheads as you look at Pieck smiling at you both half naked.
“Pieck! This is just—”
“No, you don’t have to say why you’re showing your pussy in full sight for Porco” She smiles, looking away as Porco awkwardly stands between your legs covering your intimacy. “Just dress up, and don’t worry, I brought everyone earplugs yesterday since Porco said that he’d finally make a move with his crush.”
She winks before walking away again as Porco swears at her between his teeths. You laugh softly, caressing his neck with your nails to get his attention back to you and see his soft blush.
“I’m not ready for the pregnancy part, but I guess that we can try some dates before.”
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syntheticseraton1n · 2 years
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Put A Ring On It
Engagement proposals feat. various AOT characters
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AOT Headcanons ⚜ Erwin, Levi, Reiner, Porco, Eren, Zeke, x fem reader
TAGS/CW: 18+ ONLY explicit sexual content, repost from my old blog, soft smut, fluff, marriage proposals, unprotected sex, creampies, mentions of drinking and alcohol, deepthroating, come swallowing, teasing, chocking, different sex positions, (m) & (f) oral, praise
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Erwin watches you come apart on his cock from the reflection of the mirror. You slowly bounce on his girth in reverse cowgirl, straddling his strong thighs, bodies stuck and rubbing each other with sweat. You're so mesmerizing, grinding your hips on him as your tightness milks his throbbing cock. He can't think straight, he can't take his eyes off of you. The way you move your body so beautifully makes him momentarily lose concentration.  You're too overcome by your senses to notice his hands fumbling, until you hear a small clink sound as his hand slips. You begin to turn around but he quickly distracts you by taking his hand from your waist and guiding it down to your swollen clit, rubbing it furiously as you  start to clench on his cock. You grip his hair as you cum, reaching back to feel his face nuzzle your neck. His hand meets your fingers, tangled in his blonde locks, intertwining them with his own. You barely notice the expensive piece of jewelry until he brings your hand to his lips for a sweet kiss. "Mrs. Smith. Has a nice ring to it."
You find Reiner nestled between the plush, soft skin of your thighs, taking you to higher ground with his godly tongue. He's been there for what seems like ages, licking, sucking, and rubbing any part of you he can get his hands on. When he finally gives you what you truly want, wrapping his soft lips around your clit and sucking harshly, your eyes roll back and you grind on his handsome face, chasing your orgasm with his name dripping off your tongue in a whispered scream. You barely notice him slipping the cold price of metal on your fingers in the process until he speaks to you.
Levi's a classic man. After an intense night of raw and emotional lovemaking, filled with praise and affirmations, you feel yourself doubling over, falling over the threshold of pleasure. He has you in missionary, legs thrown over his shoulders as he pounds into you, hissing your name and gripping your hands above your head. He reaches down to smash your lips against his, clenching your wrists harder as you both reach your high. Your love for him is overwhelming, growing stronger by the day and he knows just the way to reciprocate his feelings. He'll wait until you're fast asleep, curled up peacefully in the blankets and kiss your forehead softly. He reaches under the bed and pulls out a small box, slipping the golden band around your precious, limp hand. He smiles into his cup of tea when he hears your excited screams in the morning. 
"Fuck. Your first orgasm as soon-to-be Mrs. Braun. Perfect."
Maybe it's the alcohol, maybe that last glass of champagne was a mistake that went straight to your heads, but you swear you can see hearts in Porco's eyes when you're bouncing on his cock, wrapped fondly between the sheets and his fumbling, greedy hands. He's stuttering, completely lost inside of you. When you slow down and grind your hips into his, it's as if you've hit a switch and he quickly sits up, almost dropping you off the bed in the process. He holds you by the small of your back, still connected at the hip as he rummages through the mess on his dresser. He keeps his eyes on you as he holds the ring in your face, popping the question right there and then. When he sees your eyes swell with tears, he thinks he did something wrong, maybe his over-eagerness took things to the next level too fast. But when you hold his face and kiss him, nodding wildly and accepting his proposal. He makes sure to hear the words, gripping your waist and pounding into you, making you scream yes over and over until he's sure you mean it. 
Eren's hungry for you tonight, throwing you in a bunch of positions that have you wondering what the hell you did right, not that you're complaining. He's got such an ego, he thinks he looks so damn sexy in his white tee. But you think he looks better without it. You reach up, tugging on the hem of his tee as he fucks you deeper into a mating press, only lifting his arms  when you finally pull it off. You notice the gold chain on his neck, dangling in your face with a curious looking hoop on the end. He notices your interest and smirks, thrusting into you with a newfound strength. "Oh, this? Maybe if you cum on my cock like a good girl I'll give it to you as a reward."
You start every morning off by waking Miche up with your mouth. He feels so lucky, so blessed, to see you, mouth gagged and eyes teary, doing the lewdest thing he could ever imagine with the face of an angel. You scratch his thighs lightly, a substitute for a good morning greeting since you're currently too occupied to speak. You open your throat to accommodate his girth, easily taking him down your constricting windpipe. He sighs and lifts his head to the ceiling, edging closer to paradise as you bob your head on his sensitive shaft. His thighs tense as he cums down your throat, warm, sticky liquid tickling your esophagus as you dutifully swallow.
Your homemade dinner date begins with some harmless flirting on your part, cooing at your lover Zeke about how handsome he looks, dangerously teasing his leg under the table with a heeled foot, and ends with smashed dishes on the floor, and the table wobbling precariously all thanks to you. He fucks you hard and rough, with a hand lightly wrapped around your throat. Your dress is bunched up at your hips, tits spilling out from the top as he rearranges your guts from below. You're wailing, whimpering, and whining for him to go harder, and when you tell him to "fuck me like you mean it", he stops all together and smirks. He briefly lets go of your throat and reaches in his pocket, pulling out a big sparkly jewel. You can barely gasp before he stuffs himself right back inside you, waving the ring in your lust-filled eyes. "You think I mean it now, sweetheart?"
He smiles and places his fingers across your mouth, rubbing his thumb against your swollen, cum-covered lips. "Angel, tell me your ring size."
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lemmetreatya · 1 year
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sofa salesman!porco who watches young you walk into the store alongside your mature husband with coveting eyes — how he envies the old git even more as he goggles the way he possessively squeezes you all over your waist, ass and hips. the way sofa salesman!porco has to readjust his uniformed khaki slacks several times as he watches the way you bend over couch backs and bounce on sofa parts; “to test their durability” you coo up at him with batting eyelashes and pushed out cleavage.
sofa salesman!porco knows its a trap — one of the oldest ones in the books — but he still takes the bait as you ask him to show you “the good stuff” out back in the storage space whilst your husband talks to an associate. sofa!salesman porco knows its wrong but he still willingly holds you up against the wall and fucks into your already dripping cunt, how he watches yours breast obscenely hang over the top of your low cut shirt and bounce in sync with his thrusts.
sofa salesman!porco hasnt the guts to walk out that storage room with you as he sends you back to your husband, but he sure as hell knows its his cum that’s sweetly locked between your puffy folds and into the cloth of your soiled panties
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sadomas0chist · 10 months
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jealous!porco has been heavy on my mind lately…
tw: slight chocking and slapping, mating press, rough sex (kinda), neck biting, drabble, not readproof. MDNI
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he was trying, he really was. but you were doing too much. moving your hips and dancing on the table like you were a thirsty celibate who was trying to get laid tonight. porco has been watching you, not wanting to cause a scene in front of the whole group. he wasn’t the jealous type so you didn’t think much of it when you were carelessly dancing, at least that’s what you believed. he had his eyes on you the entire evening, hoping you’d catch him staring at you, but you didn’t. porco had his legs spread, his elbows resting on his knees as he had his hands interlocked, his gaze severe and posture bent forward. he didn’t acknowledge his friends or the loud music, he was focused on you and how he was going to punish you for ignoring him and acting like a dumb horny teenager.
“porco baby, mhm slow down…” you gasped out as he was forcing his cock in your tight pussy, his head resting in the crook of your neck. he didn’t listen to your pleas to show you mercy. his girth was pumping furiously in you, hoping it’d teach you a lesson. your knees were pressing against his chest, his cock deeply buried inside you, fairly hitting your cervix. his hand gripped your neck, applying a slight pressure before looking at you, his hips thrusting non stop. “you make me go fucking feral,” you whimpered, your hands wrapping around his neck trying to sooth him by giving him a kiss. “too late now baby,” he chuckled muttering a few cuss words under his breath. you were squeezing him so good. no matter how naughty you got, your pussy was always a warm forgiving place.
“im sorry baby,” you mumbled reaching to kiss him again but he pulled his face away, slightly slapping your cheek, your cunt tightening at the degrading act. he smirked, adoring the way he got you dumb and bothered. “if you want to move like a whore next time, you do it on me. understood?” he bit your neck, a yelp escaping your lips as you nod your head, hoping he would excuse you. “you grind on my fucking cock.” he scolded holding your cheeks together, making you look at him. his dick was rubbing against your spot, your legs sore and vision dizzy. “now take it baby, im gonna make sure you can’t dance tomorrow.”
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saintkaylaa · 1 month
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when they are needy…
(ft. levi, eren, armin, jean, reiner, & porco)
note: this is for anon from the jjk version! I hope this lived up!
warnings: sexual discussions, cursing, pregnancy kink? f!reader
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gatoru · 2 years
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𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 || aot characters x you
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their favorite songs to play while fucking you, and how they do it
characters: eren, armin, reiner, porco, jean, levi, hange, pieck, annie
cw: unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), dirty talk, marking, hair pulling, face sitting, squirting, dom/sub dynamics if you squint, fingering pet names (sweetheart, baby, sweetie), praise, afab!reader, mommy kink for annie. (let me know if i missed anything) +18 ONLY!
eren: all mine - plaza
eren likes to feel like he owns you, even if he doesn’t – he likes to place his hand on your neck, lightly squeeze it as his hips move against yours. a shaky breath leaves his lips, your eyes roll into your skull: he can feel your climax approaching when you run your nails through his back, making him hiss in pleasurable pain. “tell me, who does this pussy belong to, huh? say my name when you cum around my cock.”
you do, too fucked out to choose anything else other then him.
“you, eren! ‘m yours”
“that’s right baby” he says, as your body spasms “all mine”
armin: die for you - the weeknd
armin likes intimacy when he’s fucking you – he likes to worship every single inch of your body, making eye contact with you as he does so. he’s the type of person who prefers slow and deep rather than hard and fast, slowly – awfully slowly – rolling his hips against yours. one of your legs is hooked on his shoulder, and he lays a gentle kiss on your calf, blue eyes staring into your. 
“you look so pretty like this baby, so fucking sexy” he breathes against the shell of your ear. “so fucking pretty”
reiner: quick music doodles - two feet 
reiner is an intense guy, and the song helps setting the mood. the atmosphere grows thick with want, and he looks like he’s about to devour you when you crawl to his lap. you throw your head back once he brushes the tip of his cock against your aching entrance. it doesn’t matter how many times you fuck him, the stretch is still there – still setting your insides on fire. 
his palms are firm on your waist, helping you while you attempt to take all of him. you’re bouncing on his cock, adrenaline pumping through your veins. 
“yeah, go ‘head baby, take all of it”
porco: reckless - arin ray
listen, porco is one cocky motherfucker. you don’t have to see him to know there’s a teasing smirk blooming on his lips as he enters you, holding a fistful of your hair with one hand and laying a playful smack on your ass with the other. you whine, moving your ass towards his hips, silently begging for more. 
his arm hooks around your stomach, as porco brings his body closer to yours. he doesn’t build up, fucking you hard and fast from the get go. 
“you’re so tight, fuck-” he groans, biting the soft skin of your shoulder. “gripping on me so tight, feel so good around me”
jean: sativa - jhene aiko
jean likes the build up before actually fucking you – he likes your nervous smiles and giggles, the way you shiver when he places a large hand on your thigh. he likes the sensuality of it, the warm feeling on his stomach once you palm him though his jeans, mid kiss. 
he likes milking orgasm after orgasm out of you, jean is entranced by the way your body squirms when he pushes his dick inside your needy cunt.
“too much-” you try to say, too lost in the feeling. jean moves the hair out of your face.  
“shh, it’s okay baby” he kisses your neck, his hard cock fully inside you now. “i know you can gimme one more.”
levi: L$D - asap rocky 
levi craves relief when you meet him at night. he wastes no time in telling you what he expects from you, giving you a set of rules and expectations. more than anything, levi loves putting you in your place. 
one of his hands holds both your wrists against the soft mattress as he pounds into you, relentlessly. 
he’s feral on top of you, marking your body – claiming you as his prized possession. levi likes to swallow your whines when you cum, kissing you. his stamina never betrays him.
“i know you love to act out, sweetheart” he says, condescendingly. “but you have to face the consequences now” 
hange: let me love you - ariana grande
hange likes to feel connected to you, needs to taste every inch of your skin – big brown eyes looking straight into yours as they eat you out. 
their slender fingers grip on the fat of your thighs, squeezing them. their tongue laps at your sensitive clit, overworking your pearl of nerves. hange gets lost in your taste, groaning against your drenched cunt when you grip on their dark brown hair. your juices squirt out of you, as a thread of curses leave your lips.
“taste so good baby,” they mumble against your pussy. “can you do that again for me?”
pieck: white tee - summer walker
pieck likes to feel close to you – she loves the way her name leaves your lips. 
with a couple of digits curling inside you, as your hips roll against her hand, she lays open mouthed kisses all over your chest. her warm, wet tongue plays with your nipples, making you squeeze your eyes shut in pleasure.
“pieck, pieck.” her name falls out of your lips, like a mantra. almost as if she’s all you know.
“gonna cum around my fingers?” you nod, unable to speak. “give it to me, wanna feel that shit”
annie: fetish - selena gomez
annie likes to feel needed – she craves to hear your cries, begging for her. 
your mouth waters as she crawls on top of you, a smile nothing short of wolfish blooming on her lips.
“ready sweetie?” she asks, looking down at you. 
“yes mommy.” you reply eagerly,fingers gripping the fat of her thighs. she climbs up, her wet cunt hovering over your face. 
she moans once her pussy comes in contact with your warm mouth, as you desperately taste her. you can’t properly breathe but that doesn’t matter. your tongue swirls around her clit, moving in all different directions that make her breathe heavily and move her hips against your face. 
“you’re so good to me baby, always taking what i give you. if you behave, i might let you breathe”
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Late into the afternoon, soft sounds of water droplets hit the roof. You and your lover are laid on the bed having just woken up from a nap, they shift closer beside you.
“Mmh…” you utter out a sound between a hum and a moan, dazed and a little surprised by the first thing they chose to do..they slot their lips against yours slipping their tongue into your mouth.
“Hmm~” Lost into their kisses, you didn’t notice them having slid their fingers into your shorts. “Woah—ah-ah~” Quickly pushing your panties to the side and plunging two fingers inside of you. “Sorry baby, I don’t know what came over me.”
suna rintarou, jean kirstein, maybe porco galliard, suguwara koushi (everyone’s saying he’s secretly a freak and i agree), maybee tendou satori, akaashi keiji (idk i can see it happening), okkotsu yuta, seishu inupi
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eggtartz · 6 months
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✧ 10th October ✧
Porco Galliard // An Attempt From Temptation (f! marleyan doctor reader)
kinktober masterlist
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warnings : masturbating, oral receiving, sloppy seconds
it was already startling to see pieck on the floor while being fours first thing in the morning but the sight of you being on fours during the warrior's health check while examining pieck was definitely going to be the end of porco. he stifled a cough as you were on the floor beside pieck "so you definitely don't feel any discomfort pieck-san?" was one of the questions that he was able to heard before his gaze lingered on your body. the long red skirt of your uniform hasn't done you justice because porco knows you have a luscious body but it was always covered with baggy uniforms, even baggier casual attires. his boner was getting horrible as he kept shifting every twenty seconds and finally had enough, intending to jack off and calm down in the bathroom until he heard your voice. "galliard-san? It's your turn now" you smiled to the jaw titan user as he walked towards you, placing his coat over his crotch to hide his rising turn on. he sat down and his body was visibly stiff as you placed the stetoscope under his shirt, his body heating up. "hm? are you having a fever galliard-san?" you stared at him with concern that porco coughed "yeah, just a bit tired that's all" he said, trying to keep his voice as calm as possible "I see. please don't strain yourself, I don't want commander magath to come and complain to me now" you winked playfully as porco straighten his body.
shit, youre so pretty he almost came in his pants.
"does any problems concern you these days? besides the fever?" you asked again as he quickly shook his head "no" you nodded and wrote on a paper. "alright, youre done then. yeager-san? your turn" you smiled while porco dashed to the exit door, panting and he looked down to see a wet patch on his trousers. he groaned and rushed to the bathroom, unzipping his pants and his hard cock sprung out. he wrapped his hand around it and closed his eyes, masturbating to the memory of the position you are in prior. he grunted, movements getting faster as he imagine how you would look from the back, how pretty would you look with your back arched and his fingers in your mouth. porco ejaculated into the toilet bowl, spraying it as he tapped the tip for any leftovers before cleaning his pick with a tissue.
hell, he's feeling real guilty right now. you're a doctor doing your job and making sure to understand the titan's power and here he is, being turned on by it. he threw the tissue into the bin and wore his coat, exiting the toilet and straightening himself
"galliard-san? thank goodness, i found you!" shit, he can feel himself getting hard again "I was wondering if you could follow me for the psychical titan's test?" porco took a deep breath "i thought the test was tomorrow?" you smiled "it was supposed to be tomorrow but tomorrow willy tybur is giving his speech and i'm concerned we won't have much time until then. the sooner the better, porco" the way his name rolled on your tongue made his blood rushed to his again at how sexy it sounded. thank god, the coat is long and stopped just on his upper knee so you had no idea how hard his erection is. he agreed and followed you to the marleyan military compound where you stretched your head "alright galliard-san, i think you better your shirt off so it won't disintegrate while you transform" you said casually while porco tried not to choke "really?" he asked, trying to keep his voice cold but you smiled "why? i won't look, porco. i promise"
porco was flabbergasted at least and he imagined again how'd you look like, under him.. and he's behind you. he's imagining it so much that he doesn't care anymore. an attempt is made as he pulled your arm and kissed you with intensity that made your eyes widened. he was quick with his tongue and swiped it on your lower lip as his hands gripped your waist, trying to control himself as best as he could. you find yourself melting in the kiss as a string of saliva was connected on your lips when the kiss was separated that left you speechless and panting.
"sorry, sorry. you're just.. really pretty to me" porco explained "i shouldn't have-" before he could continue, you kissed him again and wrapped your arms around his neck as you kissed him. the compound didn't had any other company besides you two so it was perfect.
sounds of skin slapping could be heard but both of you are too far in pleasure now. porco enjoying your scent and your taste as he ate you out while you're in your knees, desperately keeping yourself up as you panted "porco.. no.. I wanna cum, please" you said with tears in your eyes as he cruelly rubbed your slick vagina but not touching your clit at all, leaving you a whimpering and overstimulated mess. he teased you for hours now as your thick thighs were wet from his spit and your own essence that he can't help but slap it, making you yelp.
"there, there.. wanna cum so bad?" he asked, taunting even as he fingered two in your pussy while placing his chest in your back "yes, please.. please, just.. a-ah! n-no, put it back in.." you mewled as he pulled his fingers out and licked them. he tapped his tip on your damp pussy "here I come" he snickered as he made an easy entrance, grabbing to your ass while doing so.
you moaned as he picked up the pace subtlety "oh.. mmf!" you whined as his nails dug into your ass and he watched your back arch for him, the sight turning him on too quickly. he felt himself cumming inside but didn't pulled out, instead grounding himself with you and made slow and deep thrust. "so pretty.. so cute for me.. what do you say, y/n? be my girlfriend?" he asked by your ear as he kept his chest to your back as you babbled "mmh.. girlfriend.. y-yes.." you said as your head got dizzy. porco smiled and licked your skin before straightening himself again. he placed his hands on your tits and sat you up as he found a particular angle that made your eyes wide. "oh, found the jackpot" he smirked and made fast thrusts, the squelching sinful sounds audible as he can feel his climax coming.
you hold yourself steady and closed your eyes shut as you felt his semen spurting inside for the second time, once he pulled out from your pussy the white and thick cum oozed out as you smiled at the sight of it. porco smiled in satisfaction as he watched you lied on your chest.
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quills-of-freedom · 1 year
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Headcanons (s/o who struggles to orgasm part II)
You can read part I here.
Warnings: 18+ NSFW Smut
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Porco - Zeke - Pieck - Erwin - Levi
Porco
Like Reiner, it genuinely upsets him that you have a hard time to orgasm. He just wants you to be able to see stars and express his love for you in the most tender ways.
He’ll try not to let on its bothering him, but unlike Reiner, it’s a lot easier to tell when Porco is upset.
He goes for a long walk and clears his head - setting up a plan of action.
He’ll sit you down and apologize for allowing it to bother him. From there on he’s understanding, patient and supportive.
It’ll probably take a little longer with Porco from the way he reacted at first. But when you do, he’s never genuinely “WOO-HOO” ’d so hard in his life.
Obviously he waited til you were done for that but as you were coming undone around him, his ears prick up like an alerted animal, that sneer smearing across his face.
High fives himself in the bathroom.
Zeke
Zeke isn’t surprised at all. He’s wise, experienced and older. It’s nothing he hasn’t seen before.
So he just bides his time, acting like nothing is out of the ordinary (which really, it isn’t)
Pays extra special attention to your clit and g-spot.
Memorises your body map and where you like things to be. Extra attentive to the sounds you make.
Has a genuine, cliché “eureka” moment when you climax.
Because really, he knew it was only a matter of time, experimentation, you feeling comfortable and body exploration.
Pieck
Pieck is probably the same as you. She’s extremely soft and understanding about it.
“Girl, don’t even get me started.”
You probably experiment together, this deepening your bond from the get go.
You both make jokes about trying so many positions you’ll end up shagging on a twister game mat.
You’ll probably cum with each other pretty easily after feeling so at ease with one another.
Aw this is actually lovely. 💓
Erwin
Like Zeke, he’s more knowledgeable about the female anatomy and being more of a veteran in that sense too.
It doesn’t surprise him. At all. Like, news flash? It’s totally normal.
He won’t stop fucking you until you’re satisfied though - even when you haven’t managed to finish.
He doesn’t mind that. At all. It’s all about give and take.
With how amazing he is about it (and his daddy dilf vibes) it doesn’t take toolong to reach your goal.
He’s happy you got there, he praises you and congratulated you but really, nothing much changes.
Levi
A little disappointed in the back of his mind that he can’t make you feel as amazing as you make him feel, but other than that, he’s not phased.
He just paces himself a lot more with you, lavishing you with compliments and affection, taking things good and slow.
He’s instinctively mind blowing beneath the sheets so it wouldn’t be too long until your screaming his name.
When you do, his eyebrow arches. So that’s how it’s done, huh?
He can’t wait to have you screaming his name like that again.
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spiteless-xo · 1 year
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╰┈➤ the boys at school. [completed] ⋙ You start to get back out into the dating world and find yourself overwhelmed with options. Not only does Porco Galliard, the star player of the school's hockey team want to get in your pants, but Jean Kirstein, the Captain of the rival team seems to be in love with you, AND Zeke Jaeger, your ex-boyfriend wants to get back together! How will figure out who really cares for you and who's taking advantage of you without self-sabotaging?
ft. jean/reader, porco/reader, zeke/reader cw. explicit content - minors do not interact, fem!reader, smut, alternate universe - college/university, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, oral sex, phone sex, dubious consent, multiple orgasms, multiple partners, multiple sex positions, cum swallowing, blow jobs, cumplay, creampie, mention of canonical character death, manipulative/borderline abusive relationship, cheating, porn with plot, mild hurt/comfort, dirty talk, power imbalance, no use of y/n, second person POV an. all of these links will take you to their AO3 page. there are content warnings at the beginning of every chapter. zeke is a manipulative/borderline abuse mf-er in this fic so please be wary of that before reading
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“Are you sure you don’t want to stay over?” he asks. The two of you sit next to each other on the cold metal of the bench, but he grabs your legs and swings them up onto his lap.
You allow yourself to cuddle a little closer to him, pressing your face into his chest. You can definitely tell you’re drunk by the way you’re falling into his arms, desperate for him to hold you after all of those teasing touches at the pub. “No, I have to get home,” you say, although it pains you.
He starts to rub small circles on your back with one hand while he rubs up and down the length of your leg with the other. “It’s cold out here,” he says. You look up at him with a hazy head, meeting his still bright and intense golden eyes with your own.
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01. Meeting the Warriors
Your roommate is childhood friends with a few of the players on the school's hockey team, so she invites you to go to a party with her after the game.
02. Waiting for the Bus
You go for drinks at the school pub after studying in the library with some friends and Porco walks you to the bus stop.
03. Your Ex-Boyfriend
You run into your ex-boyfriend after class and he takes you out on a date. Your roommate isn't pleased with your budding relationship with Porco.
04. Meeting the Scouts
After another hockey game, you go to the after-party and meet a few players on the rival team and Porco gets jealous.
05. Alone with Porco (e)
Porco helps relieve some of the sexual tension.
06. Helping Zeke (e)
Zeke asks for your opinion on his new lesson plan and you succumb to old habits.
07. First Date
Jean takes you out for coffee.
08. Facetiming Porco (e)
Porco calls you late at night.
09. Zeke's Office (e)
Zeke finds out you've been hooking up with other guys and decides to punish you.
10. Cooking with Jean (e)
Jean comes over to make lunch but the two of you get... distracted.
11. Halloween with Porco (e)
Porco convinces you to come home with him before you make things official with Jean
12. Marcel
Annie opens up about some trauma.
13. Warriors vs. Scouts
Jean and Porco face each other on the ice and your secret comes out.
14. Friends without Benefits
Annie confronts Zeke and Porco opens up about some trauma.
15. Movie Night
Jean visits you at school and Porco comes over to watch movies.
16. Porco Galliard (e)
You reflect on your relationships with the boys from school and Porco has some feelings.
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