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viixen01 · 3 months

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𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄 𝐀𝐃𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓.

𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐙𝐎𝐄 𝐗 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

☙ warning — slight non-con/dub-con, lesbian sex, fingering, cunnilingus, mean reader, name calling, slut shaming, bullying, spitting, low-key brat tamer hange, man handling, groping, non-con photography, lmk if i missed something. NOT PROOF READ.

☙ synopsis — y/n is the captain of the cheer squad and all around queen B of the school. she was notorious for being a mean bitch, picking on people she knew wouldn’t say shit back to her. that was until Hanji, the new girl showed up. y/n thought she could bully her like she does everyone else, but she had hanji all wrong.

you walked into the double doors of new school with your possi right behind you. the boys watched in lust of you, while the girls stared envious of you. you pushed your hair off of your shoulder as you blew a bubble with your gum while looking down at your phone.

as you continued walking you looked to your right, your eyes landed on armin. you walked to him as your high heel boots clacked across the floor. “hey ‘min, you got my homework” you asked as you leaned on your left leg. his cheeks brightened up jurrassically as he reached into his book bag and pulled out your homework. he handed it to you as he stared at your glossed lips, imagining how’d they feel around his cock.

you smiled looking over it. you looked up at armin with a satisfied smirk. you leaned up and placed a small kiss on his cheek. to an extent, everybody was envious of armin because why were you so nice to him, but treated the rest of the school like garbage. simple answer was, he was your childhood bestfriend. you could never hurt armin. you didn’t exactly talk to him a much anymore, but you still loved him as your bestie. even though you were a bitch, there would be no one, who had that same soft spot you had for armin. ever.

“thank you min, i love you lots” you giggle. you looked at his friends who had on circle glasses and ugly ass khaki shorts and shit. a fashion no no. you scoffed at them starring at your breast and your thighs that stuck out under your skirt. you wished armin would ditch them and hang out with your group of friends.

as you walked away, you raised your hand and knocked each of their books out of their hands, followed by you walking away popping your gum once again.

armin watched your ass as you walked away making his face grow hot. “she’s so mean … but so hot” his friend said watching you as well. you walk to your locker as your friends went to theirs that were right on side of yours. “did you do the homework for smiths class” historia asked as she flipped through her folder.

“yea i did, only reason i had armin do my math was because i can’t figure out calculus for shit” you huff as you place your binder in your locker. “oh did you guys know theirs a new girl at the school” mikasa said as she leaned against her locker. “mm, what grade?” you asked closing your locker throwing your pink book sack over your shoulder. “she’s a senior too” she said as she sipped her iced tea.

the bell rung for first period, you parted ways with mikasa and historia and heading to Mr smith class for first hour.

you walk in followed by the rest of the class. you sat in the front of the class placing your bag down on the ground. as everybody took their seats the teacher, Mr smith got up from his desk adjusting his blazer.

“goodmorning students, i hope you all had a good weekend. as you know, last week i told you about your history assignment. you have to write an essay, and make a powerpoint of the great depression from 1929-1939, and it’s due in 2 weeks. you will be pared up in 2’s for this assignment. the papers in front of you are who you are paired with”

you leaned up in your desk already knowing you didn’t have a partner. every time their was an assignment for partner, you request to not have one, in exchange you watch his babysit his daughter from time to time when he needs a break.

just as he was finishing to explain instructions, the door opened. everybody’s head turned into the direction of the door, making mr smith stopped what he was saying.

“ oh yes it almost slipped my mind, class this is Hanji zoe, she’s new here and will be joining our class” he said as he escorted her in. you looked her up and down. eyeing the grey sweatpants she had on paired with a all black sweat shirt and a pair of black and white air forces, with her hair pulled back in a messy ponytails some strands covering the sides of her face.

“since youre here and we haven’t started yet, we’re doing a class assignment, i’ve already explained all the materials sooo” he said as he scanned the classroom. then his eyes landed on you.

“you will be partnered up with y/n, she will explain everything to you and you both can complete the assignment together” your eyes almost shot out of your head as you sat up in your seat.

“no way Mr smith i’m not working with that dork” as those words flew out of your mouth the new girls eyes snapped in your direction with a frown on her face.

“fuck you calling a dork, bitch” she said back to you taking a step toward you. you quickly stood up out of your seat to walk toward her, just ready to hit her, as she did the same. before either of you could, Mr smith stepped in the middle.

“that’s enough you two. y/n behave. it’s just this one time because she’s new. not another word about it” he glared at you as a warning

you huffed flopping back down in your seat crossing your arms.

hanji glared at you as she walked to the back. her eyes never leaving yours. if looks could kill, both of you would be dead. she scoffed before passing you and sitting down.

Mr smith rolled his eyes continuing his lesson for the rest of the hour.

an hour had passed and the bell rung. everybody stood up grabbing their belongings. you stood up putting your notebook in your book sack as everyone walked passed you and out the door.

out the corner of your eye you see a figure walking towards you. you looked over and it was hanji. you rolled your eyes averting your attention to you bag as you swung it over your shoulder.

“bro the fuck is your problem, i haven’t done shit to you, hell i don’t even know you” she said as she rolled her eyes at you in disgust.

“i never said you did” you say as you began walking away. she quickly grabbed your arm turning you around. “i swear i hate bitches like you, are you gonna do the damn project with me or not” she asked as a bored expression took over her face. her face .. she was actually pretty.. hot actually. you were stuck for a second just staring at her face that was captivating you. you quickly snapped out of it before she noticed.

“fine, only because Mr smith asked this one time, after let me the hell alone” you say as you stare up at her with a cold expression.

“trust me, i will. give me your phone”

“i am not giving you-“ before you could even finish your sentence she groaned snatching your phone out of your hand.

“the fuck is-“

“shut up” she firmly stated sending a glare at you through her glasses. your breathe got stuck in your throat as you look up at the cold glare she was sending you. you gulp looking away from her eyes. she then looked up off of your phone and handed it back to you.

“there’s my number, send me your address so we can do the project over the weekend. the sooner this is done, the sooner i can not talk to your stuck up ass” she scoffed as she walked away bumping your shoulder in the process making your bag and all of your books fall out of it.

you stood there in shock at what she did. you sucked in a breathe as you kneeled down picking up your belongings. nobody had ever done something like that to you, let alone a new bitch. and you didn’t even do anything about it. that wasn’t like you. usually you’d be ready to hurt her. but you didn’t. you froze.

you sighed as you kneeled down picking up your books and stuffing them back into your book sack. you turned around and headed out into the hallway as the bell rung for next hour.

the last bell rung as everybody stood up out of their seats. you slung you bag over your shoulder as you were the first to walk out the class. you look over to your left and see hange laughing with 4 girls around her. you couldn’t help but feel a small ping of jealousy flourish through you. why tho? you don’t even know her, and quite frankly, she wasn’t fond of you, but then there’s you who was somehow intimidated by her. usually it’s the other way around, everyone was intimidated by you. but not her. she even went as far as knocking your belongings onto the floor. and you didn’t do shit.

you clenched your jaw as you turned on your heel and walked down the hallway were you see mikasa and historia talking. you walk up behind them opening your locker and placing the rest of your books inside. you close it and place your forehead up against it.

they look back at you with confusion written on their face, “what’s wrong with you” historia ask as she leans her shoulder on her locker. mikasa closed her locker and averted her attention on you as historia asked the question. you sigh as you stand up straight.

“why the hell did mr smith partner me up with the new girl, then, when he did, me and her almost faught because i don’t want to work with her” you say as you huff.

“shit, i mean it won’t be that bad, once the projects over you can literally never speak to her again” mikasa said as she applied a coat of lipgloss. “besides, i’d say she’s kinda hot so enjoy it” she said as she smirked at you.

“now if you’d excuse me, i’m going to see my lovely boyfriend Eren” she said as she placed her hand over her heart. “annnnd ymir’s waiting on me outside” histora grinned. you rolled your eyes at both of them, “fine, i’ll call you guys tonight” you say.

they nodded as they walked away down the hallway. as you began walking the other way towards the double doors to go outside, you were turned around by a hand.

you turn, ready to snap on whoever it was, that was until you were met with a pair of brown eyes that were slightly covered by glasses. you instantly close your mouth from the snarky remark that was about to fall from your lips.

“can you like.. send me the address, i’m coming today, i already told you i wanna get this over with as soon as possible so i don’t have to deal with your annoying ass” she said as she leaned back slightly with her hands in her pockets.

“y-yea hold on” you reach into your pocket and grab your phone and going to her contact. you click it and type in your address before pressing send. you hear her phone ding and she looks at it and nods. “ill be over around 7” she said as she walked past you, back to the ground of girls who you just felt their eyes burning in the back of your head.

she only been here a day, and she already had girls fawning over her. you scoff as you walk out of the school and to your car. you get in placing your stuff in passenger seat before taking off toward your house.

“i’ll be back later tonight y/n, me and your dad are going on a little date night” your mom said as she walked out of your closet with one of your tight dresses on. your mother was still in her youth kinda, being she had you really young. she was like your bestfriend. you told her everything.

“can you guys bring me something back” you say with a big grin on your face as you change into a pair of shorts and a t shirt. “yea yea, i’ll bring you some pasta or something” she said as she placed a pair of your diamond earrings in her ears.

“oh and by the way, somebody’s coming over to do a school project with me around 7. erwin partnered me up with her” you say with a an eye roll as you recall the annoying encounter.

“he did? i thought he knew you don’t like working with anyone” she says. “he does, but he said it was just this one time because she’s new”

“oh, well alright, we’re heading out. love you” she said placing a kiss on your forehead before walking out your room and closing the door.

you jumped back on your bed picking up your phone. you opened it clicking on the group facetime call with mikasa and historia it rung a few seconds before their faces appeared in the camera. as they answered, you instantly noticed mikasa’s hair. it was disheveled and all over the place. he lipstick was smeared all over her face, and you couldn’t help but notice her breast slightly poking out of what seem to be her bed sheets.

you and historia’s mouth hung open, “you nasty fuck” you say as you put two and two together. “w-what is it guys i’m kinda- mm- b-busy” she said as she looked down at something.

“no way, is- is eren eating you out” you say as you sit up off of your bed in shock. “miki what the hell” historia yelled as she let out the most historical laugh.

the phone fell out of mikasa’s hand as you and historia continued to laugh. soon her phone started moving again and erens face was in the camera, his whole lower half of his face wet and glistening.

“she’s a little busy right now, she’ll call you two pretty lady’s back later” he said before he hung up, and mikasa’s contact photo appeared. you and historia placed your hands over your mouths and fell over in the bed laughing yet again.

as you looked again, ymir’s face was behind her, “i don’t know what you’re laughing for, you’re next” she said as she gripped her legs yanking her down.

“uhh.. gotta go! bye” and with that she hung up as well. you roll your eyes pressing end call. oh how lucky they are to be getting laid. but little did you know, you were in for a nice treat tonight as well.

by now, you had forgotten all about hanji coming over. you were so tired and focused on going to bed, that was until you heard the doorbell ring. you threw your head back and groaned loudly. “for fuck sake” you mumbled as you pulled your shorts out of a wedgie.

you walked down the stairs with a slight pout on your lips. you were really looking forward to sleeping. you glanced at the clock to your right and noticed it said 10. she said 7. why the fuck is she coming over so late.

you unlocked the door and slung it open with a annoyed expression as you stared up at hanji. she was standing there with her phone in her left hand and her other hand in her pocket.

she had on a black crop top, some sweatpants and a pear of air forces, her hair in a messy pulled back bun, with a few strands covering her face, but once again barely noticeable due to her glasses.

she then looked up at you with a bored expression, “well you gonna let me in or what” she asked as she rolled her eyes at you.

you blinked rapidly before scoffing and walking away from the door. Hanji’s eyes instantly went to your ass, watching how it jiggled with each step you took. yea, you were fucking annoying, but she couldn’t deny how pretty you are. nice tits, thick hips and thick lips she wanted to suck until they were bone dry. and that attitude. that nasty little attitude of yours drove her fucking mad. she wanted to break your ass because of it. the way you speak to people as if you’re the ruler of fucking earth. how you looked at literally everyone with such disgust for no reason. she hated you. she made it her mission to break you.

“you gonna stand there and look stupid or are you coming” you snap as you look back at her on the stairs with your hand on your hip and annoyance written all over your face.

strike one.

Hanji clenched her jaw as she adjusted the strap on her book sack on her arm. she then followed you up the stairs and into your bedroom. you plopped back on your bed and grabbed your computer and placed in front of you.

Hanji took it up on herself to take her shoes off and sit on your bed. bold is the first thing you thought but brushed it off. the room was dead silent as she pulled out her computer and opened it. you then pull up the powerpoint that you had half way finished. you had taken it upon yourself to begin the assignment time you got home so this wouldn’t last long.

“here” you say as you slide your computer toward Hanji and show her your computer. “type in my gmail and send me a thread so when i sent you the link, it’ll add everything i type into your computer” you say as you slid your slippers off your feet and place them on side of your bed.

a few minutes go by and Hanji huffed in frustration. “you still haven’t typed it, the hell are you doing” you asked as annoyance settled in your voice, yet again. “look, it’s not working, it keeps saying shit about a error, and it’s not correct” she says as she takes her hand off the computer and leans back on your pillows.

you groan throwing your head back as you lean over to her computer. your scent hit hanjis nose like a truck, the smell of pomegranate and coconuts. her eyes instantly went to your. her staring at the side of your face. all she could do was stare. your smell was so intoxicating.

“are you slow or some shit, you kept typing the damn email in wrong you idiot” you low key shout at her in frustration. her eyes instantly snap in your direction.

she let out a deep breathe as her jaw clenched.

strike two.

you roll your eyes as you type in your correct gmail and press enter. you lean back up as you grab your phone and began scrolling.

as time went by, hanji was starting to grow frustrated at your lack of helping. she had no idea what she was doing, being she wasn’t here for any of the teaching for the project. she was having a hard time figuring out where everything went. the information itself, she understood it quite well, probably better than you did. she was very intelligent. but the only thing was, she had no idea how the powerpoint was supposed to be presented, and you weren’t trying to help her figure it out either.

it had been a little over an hour and by now it was around mid-night.

you let out a laugh as you scrolled through your instagram reels, particularly the comments. (iykyk 💀)

“can you like .. stop scrolling on your phone and help me with the project. i literally don’t know shit of what i’m doing” she said with malice laced in her voice. oh how she wanted to go the hell home. but she refused to leave until the project was done so she didn’t have to step foot back in this hell hole you call your house, and your room.

you ignored her and continued your scrolling letting out little giggles, not even realizing the amount of anger you were actually causing her in that moment. hanji could just feel her patience with you running thin.

she blinked at you, then reached over and snatched your phone out of your hand making you snap your head in her direction as a look of anger took over your face. “what the hell” you shout.

“would help me with the goddamn project y/n. i’m trying to get this shit over with and you’re on your fucking phone” she said as she threw your device on the night stand behind her.

“i don’t care give me back my phone” you say as you sit up on your knees starting to lean over on her to grasp your phone. she couldn’t help but stare your breast that were slightly pushed up against her face. but that soon was pushed back as she grabbed your wrist and pulled you away from the phone.

“no, focus on the project i’m ready to leave. the sooner we finish the sooner i can get the hell out of here” she hissed at you with a glare.

you huffed sitting back on the bed, this time a little closer to her. you picked up her computer and started scrolling through the work you had already done.

“bro you did the shit wrong. you were supposed to place it all in the squares and then delete it. god it’s like you live to be a damn idiot” you groan as you roll your eyes and began fixing her mistakes.

Hanji stared straight ahead of her as she pushed her glasses up over the bridge of her nose.

strike three.

a gasp left your plump lips as a hand was placed over your neck and pushed you back onto the bed, making your breathing stammer for a few seconds. the computer fell from your hands to your feet. your hands instantly flew to your neck as you tried processing what was happening. it all happened too fast.

before you knew it, you were staring up, with a pair of brown eyes staring down at you with complete rage behind them. your eyes bulging out of your sockets at you struggled for air to be back in your lungs. “what do you have to say now huh”

“go ahead call me another idiot” she said as clamped her hand harder on your windpipe. your nails scratched and clawed at her hand as you could see black dots form across your vision. your body started going limp. your fighting back dying down as your eyes slowly started to close.

hanji scoffed before she loosened her grip around your neck making you inhale the little air you could manage in. it was better than nothing.

she placed her hand on your inner thigh, opening your legs to allow her body between them. “since you wanna be a mean bitch to everyone, i think it’s fair i put you in a bitches place”

she then brought her leg up, and her knee came in contact with your clothed pussy. the shorts you had on were flimsy so you could feel it more than you should have. she instantly felt the wetness that was in your underwear. you were getting wet to this?

“you sick slut. you’re enjoying this” she said in your ear. your eyes rolled back as you became bucking your hips into her knee. you could feel the pressure on your clit making jolts of pleasure shoot through your body, as stifled moan left your lips.

she placed her left arm on side of your head and smash her lips onto yours, her tongue instantly darted into your mouth. you moan her mouth continued to devour yours, like she was trying to swallow you. you couldn’t keep up, your mind was still woozy from not having oxygen. a mixture of both your saliva and hers trickled down your chin. she pulled away from you with a string of saliva connected to both your mouths.

she let go of your neck and you instantly took in a full deep breathe. you felt lightheaded and disheveled you could barely comprehend what was happening right now. hanji sat back and gripped the hem of your shorts and underwear. she began yanking them down your thighs. she pulled them harshly making your body jump with each pull. your eyes struggled to stay open as you could feel the yanking but could do nothing about it.

once she had them off she threw them on the floor next to your slippers. her eyes went down to your pussy. she could see the slick all over your thighs, your clit red and puffy. her hand cuffed your breast kneeding and squeezing the flesh. you let out a mewl at how hard she was squeezing but once again unable to utter a word, your body too focused on regulating your breathing.

she then placed her right hand next to your hand and her left one went down and cuffed your sex. a gasp left your mouth as your eyes opened, fully aware of what was happening now. before you could even protest, she slid her middle fingers into your hole. she struggled to fit them in, you were so tight, it took her a few minutes to get the first few inches of her long finger. your brain now fully comprehending what she was doing, you instantly close your thighs on her hand. but that didn’t stop her though. her fingers continued to go in and out of your cunt in a slow pace.

she grew irritated by the resistance and opted to prying your legs open. once they were open again, she placed her thigh over your leg to prevent them from closing again.

“look at you. act all hard at school but here you are whining and moaning with my fingers in this pretty pussy” you moan at her words. you hated that she was doing this to you. this isn’t you. you couldn’t find the will to fight her off. your brain was telling you no, but your body responded completely different. your cunt was sucking her fingers in like a vice. hungry for more. you hated how much it felt good.

all of a sudden she stopped moving her fingers, making your eyes fly open. “n-no w—why” you whine attempting to buck your hips into her hand to keep her going.

she smirked, “apologize, and maybe i’ll let you cum” she grinned, but that grin had all types of sadistics behind it.

you groan as your hole began gaping on her fingers with need. you didn’t want, you needed to cum. but apologize?

“apologize f-for what” you say in urgency, just ready to feel her fingers move inside you once more. “apologize for being the self absorbed, whiny, rude, overall bitch, you are” she says with a smile as if she didn’t insult you four times in a row.

you didn’t comply, settling with bucking your hips a little more to get her to move her fingers in you. your clit rubbed her palm making your mouth hang open. she noticed and pulled her arm up making you lose contact. a frown took over your face as you moan in defeat.

“o-ok i’m sorry, i’m sorry for being mean to you, just please f—fuck me” you whine trying to move your hips once again.

“mm, that’s not enough” she taunted as she lightly grazed your clit with her palm making you pant wildly.

“please hanji i swear i wont do it anymore, please i-i need-“ words of gibberish fell through your lips as your mind was going numb. all you could think about is how badly you wanted to cum.

“i swear on my life, if you are rude to not only just me, but anyone else in that school, ever again, i’m gonna make you regret it in the worse way. do you understand me” she whispered lowly into your ear. you let in a deep breathe as you stared straight up at the ceiling.

you blinked slowly as your mouth opened to reply, but you weren’t being quick enough for hanji. “i said do you understand y/n” she whispered as you felt the hair from her mouth tickle your ear sending shivers down your spine.

you finally break, “y-yes i won’t be mean to anyone else i promise” you shout only wanting her fingers to move in you once more.

hanji smirked as she started pumping her fingers in you again. a wet squelching sound could be heard all throughout your room. your slick was coating not only her fingers and your thighs, your bed had a wet puddle under you.

hanji planted kisses on your neck, trailing all the way down to your waistline just above your cunt. she then latched her lips onto your clit, and sucked harshly making your body jolt off of the mattress. your thighs clamped onto her head as overwhelming pleasure flourished throughout your whole body.

“yess right there i’m gonna cum” you whine pushing her face into your cunt farther. she smirked at the dumb mess she made you. fucked the attitude right out of you.

“come on my pretty girl, cum for me” she grinned as her tongue and fingers continued their assault on your poor pussy.

after those words your body convulsed and your orgasm took over. your eyes rolled to the back of your head as your thighs went up to your stomach. your legs shook as your toes and feet curled into a awkward position. your back then arched off of the bed as you began crawling away from her, the pleasure beginning to become too much your body could handle.

she noticed you trying to squirm away, she gripped your thighs and yanked you back down to her face where she kept prolonging your orgasm. your stomach caved in a each stroke of her fingers and each flick of her tongue.

once she felt like you had enough, she pulled her mouth off your weeping cunt and watched as your clit quivered. she then slid her fingers out it your cunt, your hold gaping and clenching on nothing. you laid there twitching and breathing like you had just ran a relay race.

she came up to your face and looked at your fucked out expression. she smiled at her work, she had truly broken you. you were her bitch now.

she pulled her phone from her pocket snapped multiple pictures of you, your body, face, tits, ass, and then your leaking cunt. you were too out of it to even notice.

“i’ll leave the rest of the project to you, i’m going to sleep it’s late” she said as she grabbed your ankles and pushed your body over to the right side of the bed. you panted heavily still trying to comprehend what the fuck just happened.

hanji took her sweats off throwing them on the floor next to your clothes, before climbing into the other side of the bed making herself comfortable.

“oh and by the way, you’re mine now. and don’t even try to argue because i don’t care” she said before she rolled over and fell asleep, leaving you in a puddle of your own juices, and a numb mind.

the next day.

hanji opened the double doors in the school, with her hand in yours, she opened it and motioned for you to walk in first. everyone’s eyes averted toward the both of you. hanji with a menacing grin on her face as if she had just won the lottery, and you shyly on her arm. everyone was so confused. usually you’d walk through the halls as if you were the queen of the world, and make everybody else feel like scum of the earth.

but you were different. that evil glent in your eye was gone, and was now replaced with anger, adoration and regret.

hanji looked down at you signaling to do what you both talked about in the car. you gulped, you didn’t wanna do this. you felt humiliated in so many ways.

on your way to school, hanji showed you the multiple pictures she took of you. your mouth hung open as tears formed in your doe eyes. you looked up at her with nothing but anger and pity in your eyes. “here’s what you’re gonna do baby, that is if you don’t want this pretty pussy all over the internet”

and now here you were, in front of the whole school, on top of one of the lunch tables. your hands shaking of embarrassment.

everybody’s eyes were on you. they just knew you were about to say something so rude, and mean. it’s who you were.

but god were they wrong. your next words had truly taken the entire school by shock.

“i-umm.. you all know me, y/n .. for being mean and a bully.. i know all of you probably hate m-me. but uhh.. i’d like to apologize for my rudeness and bitchy behavior .. it wasn’t nice at all and none of you deserved it” you say as your lip quivered, your eyes averting to hanji. she stared at you with a cold expression as she awaited you to finish.

“i hope you guys can find it in your hearts to forgive me please, and i promise it won’t happen a-again” you say as you looked around through your thick lashes.

“we forgive you” was heard all throughout the lunch area from majority of people.

to be fair, the only reason they forgave you was strictly because of how gorgeous you are. a lot of them felt like now they could have a shot with you, since you miraculously changed your ways.

your lips formed a small smile as everybody watched you get down from the table, hanji walking over to help you down. everybody looked confused at first, but when hanji kissed your forehead they began whispering and eyes started popping out of peoples heads left and right.

hanji smirked down at your defeated face, “good job, that’s my pretty girl”.

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𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍

☁️ - fluff 🎀 - smut 🕷️ - angst 🌑 - dark

⚫️ - really dark

☙ - 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄 𝐀𝐃𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 🎀🌑

⤷ Hanji zoe x reader

Hanji, puts y/n the school mean girl in her place.

#anime #xreader #manga #aot x reader #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin

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