I FINALLY got to download the torrent for this gosh darn episode. Don't call the feds on me
So I'm stood there putting scraps into their food bowl which is resting on the top of the nesting box, and Annie decides the 30 seconds I've been doing this are too long to wait and just, JUMPS up.
Moral of the story:
She needs her wings cliping again.
Mikasa Ackeman (2021 colorised.)
Sneakers Annie goes to the mall to get a pair of sneakers…what she didnt expect to find was you. Fluff
As Stuff I’ve Done/Had Happen To Me
i'm starting work in 10 minutes and i'm shitting bricks
fav kinks ft the aot girls + hange
a/n: anon asked for some content for hange, annie and mikasa and i, being gay, opted to do some sexy headcanons for the gals <3 reader is afab + female identifying!
cw!! dumbification, petplay, impact play, pain play, anal, daddy kink, spit kink, corruption
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
there’s nothing mikasa loves more than for you to fuck her completely out of her mind. she’s always the responsible one; the designated driver, the peacemaker, the therapist, the pickle-jar-opener, the whatever she needs to be and that’s okay with her, it really is. she knows that she’s skilled in many different areas so it only makes sense for her to shoulder a large amount of responsibility in the friend-group. but the toll of always having to hold everyone together gets tiring. it’s far too easy for her to drift into feelings of not being as capable as everyone thinks she is, that she’s not strong enough to handle the pressure of it all. that’s where you come in. with you, she doesn’t have to think. she doesn’t even have to move a muscle as you toss her legs over your shoulder and ram your strap into her pussy until her head is filled with nothing but soft clouds and a warm haze, feeling so small and soft with you. she supposes that it could be scary to be left in such a vulnerable position with the wrong person but she knows that you’ll take care of her, just as she’s always taking care of you.
there’s no specific reason behind her interest other than she thinks it’s fun and it makes her feel good! sasha’s already perfect for the role, so excitable and eager to please, that the dynamic isn’t that much different from your usual one so it’s something that you’re both able to easily adapt to. while she has no problem with getting herself ready for your sessions together, she likes it when you help her. it’s kinda like foreplay for her, you stretching out her ass in preparation for the thick base of the tail to slip in. your soft coos of, “that’s it pup. you’re doing so well for me,” get her whining and burying her face into the pillow as she all but fucks herself on the bulbous plug when you begin to slowly push it in. once you’ve gotten it snug inside of her, she wastes no time pouncing on you and excitedly nosing at your clothed cunt for permission to lap at your now-drenched folds coz she’s a good girl who waits for her master’s word! she always gets it though, you can never deny your sweet little puppy what she wants.
whether it’s you slapping her arms and chest in feeble attempts to get her to slow down or her slapping you across the face to get you to stop fucking crying while she’s using you as a cocksleeve, the intensity of it all does something to her. it’s even better when you scratch her -- hard. make it hurt. make it as messy as you can. that’s what gets ymir off. if you do manage to draw blood, she’ll just laugh the pain off and force you to clean it up with your mouth no matter where. strangely enough, she would never make you bleed, at least not on purpose. it’s as if she thinks your blood is far too precious to be spilled by the likes of someone as despicable as her. but her reverence doesn’t stop her from bruising your skin, though. she has no problem with painting you all shades of black, blue and purple if you’ve been particularly annoying. it goes without saying that she always gathers you up in her arms to check on you after she’s been rough with you, softly petting your hair while applying soothing creams, but in the heat of the moment, all she wants is to see you at your most primal.
it’s so naughty, so unladylike. it’s perfect. she hates being seen as this demure little princess who goes red at the mere mention of sex coz it’s not at all who historia really is. that version of herself is what she projects out into the world as a result of it being what is expected of her, a reflection of what people want from her. but there’s no need to keep up that pretence when she’s around you. she can be as filthy as she’d like and you’d accept her for everything that she is. that’s why she has no problem with asking you to indulge her in this. and indulge her you do, with her knees pushed up to her chest and her shaking hand fisted into your hair as you tongue-fuck her pretty pink hole. despite her shaking breaths, she still makes it a point to tell you that she’s growing bored of your inadequacy and that you need to do better, though you can tell by her shaking thighs that it’s all a big bluff. still, if she wants you to go harder then you will. you just hope that she’s able to handle it.
similar to mikasa, she wants you to make her forget about her life. she doesn’t want to have to worry about she’s making the right decisions or if she’s been too cruel to the people she loves, she just wants to regain control over something in her life to ease the burden of her mind. enter you. there are few things she loves more than seeing you lay limp and pliant while she straddles your stomach and wraps her hands around your throat, so willing for her. the idea that you would let her utterly destroy you if only just to please her flits across her thoughts more than a few times as she runs a thumb across your lips and it does do things to her. you’re so good for her, the perfect outlet for her to take her frustrations out on. and oh, do you take it so well. your gaze stays locked onto hers even as your lips part in a silent gasp for air that won’t come coz you know it’s what she wants. when she sees that your eyes are beginning to go glassy, she’ll slowly slacken her grip to allow you to catch your breath before repeating the process from the beginning until she’s satisfied. if you need it, she’ll gladly finger you for as long as you’d like after all is said and done but honestly, it’s not often that you’ll feel up for anything other than napping once annie’s through with you.
it’s not that they’re into the lifestyle so much as they enjoy assuming a more commanding role in the bedroom. they’re not very keen on the idea of hurting or even punishing you, rather their dominance comes from a place of gentle control. that doesn’t mean that they would ever let bratty behaviour slide but with how good they treat you, it’s hard to be anything less than obedient so that’s never an issue. an encouraging hand on your head when you’re trying to fit all of their strap down your throat, sweet praises murmured into the expanse of your back while they stuff you full of their fingers, hange wins your submission without ever trying to. they just... radiate daddy energy so it only makes sense that you’d take to referring to them as such. at first they’re a little unsure of the whole ordeal coz it’s not something they’ve tried out but the second the word falls from your lips when their hips finally press against yours, pussy being pushed to the absolute limit by the sheer size of them, something clicks in their brain. it’s like a billion puzzle pieces all perfectly align and now they’re making it their mission to do everything they can to get you to say it again.
not only does pieck not mind a mess, she wants a mess. even when the two of you are just making out, she’ll suck the moisture off your tongue with borderline obscene sounds before letting it slide off her own back into your mouth, lazy smile on her face. if you return the favour and slather your saliva across her lips, you’ll be rewarded with a soft groan against your mouth and her arms winding around your neck to pull you closer. but what she wants the most is for you to leave her pussy a drenched mess. it doesn’t take much for her to get wet so you had never felt the need to further lubricate whenever you went down on her but after you discover her fascination with excess wetness, you make it a point to look her right in the eye and spit right on her clit, spreading her lips apart and letting it drip all the way down to her already-drenched hole before you dive down to loudly slurp up her juices.
simply put, she wants to taint you. she’s naturally attracted to people who are more ‘innocent’ or inexperienced with relationships and sex for this exact reason. it gives her a thrill to know that she’s the first person to show you all of the feelings that come with being with another person. or if there’s something that you haven’t yet tried, she’s immediately grabbing you by the hand and taking you to the bedroom to show you what you’ve been missing out on regardless of what it is. but her biggest turn on? it’s fucking a girl who’s only ever been with men. she wants to show you how much better it is to be with someone who really understands your body, not like those stupid men who can’t even find your clit. they aren’t her, they’ll never be her and she’s gonna prove it to you. she wants to ruin you for everyone else who isn’t her to the point where you find yourself getting addicted, unable to tear yourself from her side. but don’t worry -- she’ll take good care of you. she always does, doesn’t she?
@sirendrowns / <3 SC
The view from victor village was stunning and despite weeks of staying there she hadn’t gotten over how lovely the view was. Waves lapped at the shore and this early in the morning the heat was still bearable for the blond. She leaned against one of the pillars and closed her eyes for a moment, savoring the calmness. It was something she hadn’t felt in years The creaking of the front door alerted Gwen to the older woman’s presence. “ I hope I didn’t wake you,” she murmured.
She had been pretty quiet getting out of bed and traversing through the house that morning. There had been no shouting from a bad dream or waking in a cold sweat. She had simply gotten up early and had wanted to take advantage of the view. Gwen knew it wasn’t a cure all but being in Four certainly felt better than being in Three where every little thing reminded her of Peter or her family.
that acnl community post got me thinking. what is abed’s villager type
we should also acknowledge annie's growth because regardless of cohen just needing to take a crap, she didn't try to hump him for personal reasons
+ “ ... I didn’t START it ... ? “