#attackontitanxreader

Y/N sat cross-legged on the floor, in the quiet glow of the evening. Her young eyes widened with wonder as she gazed up at her grandmother. The elder, her face was a map of life’s secrets and tales. The grandmother sat in her rocking chair, knitting slowly glancing down at her grandchild.

“My dear child,” she began, her voice was a whisper yet in the old house, it sounded so much louder, “there exists a tear in the paths of our universe, a rift unseen but deeply felt. A time will come when it calls out to a guardian, someone to mend the seams of destiny.” 

Y/N listened, her heart beating curiously in awe. She had no idea what her grandmother was talking about, but she hung onto every single word.

“You, my dear child, are the chosen one. The universe does not make errors in their selection. She sees the strength in your heart, the courage in your soul, and the unwavering light in your spirit. You, my dear, are a warrior of the mind.”

“But, gram-gram,” Y/N interjected, her voice a mix of confusion, “how will I know? Can I really be like a superhero?” 

Her grandmother rocked back and forth in her chair, with the kindest smiles that held the secrets of the universe, her wisdom born from the years of reading the stars themselves. 

“When the time comes, you will know. The universe will guide you. Remember, what flows in your veins is of those who dreamed, and wanted to make a difference in the world even if it meant being outcasted by the rest of the world. You carry the legacy of soldiers within you, of healers and scholars. You are stronger then you could think.” 

The words of her grandmother lulled her to sleep with a heart full of curious questions. The starts glistened in the sky knowing, that it was only short while before the young girl would make a difference and heal the paths of destiny. 

Jujutsu Kaisen

Toji Fushiguro

Pomegranates and death**

Icarus’ irony**

Toji x babysitter || part 2 || part 3**

Kiss me more**

Insatiable desires (Gojo x reader x Toji ft Nanami)**

Reflections**

12:34 / 4:26**

Dilf Toji thirst**

Gojo Satoru

“Talking to the moon” **

Insatiable desires (Gojo x reader x Toji ft Nanami)**

“Welcome back home Satoru” ** (gojo wakes you up with a surprise)

Sukuna Ryomen

“In your arms tonight” **

“The VI acts of falling in love with a curse” (alt universe- in your arms tonight) **

“Somebody else” **(your lover’s body is taken over by your best friend)

Sukuna’s kinks**

“When he walks in, I am loved, I am loved” (the curse falling for Itadori’s best friend)

“The bargain” (putting makeup on the grumpy curse)

“Kitchen encounters with the king of curses”**

“Are you sure that’s what you really want? I could really hurt you.” + “I only want to please you.” **

Suguru Geto

“I’ll take good care of you”**

what happens with Geto in his domain

HEADCANONS

note: all my naoya works are satire, i will block you if you send me hate for it :)

Embarrassing s*x moments (nanami, gojo, toji, megumi, yuuji, nobara, utahime, sukuna, naoya) **

Awkward s*x moments (gojo, nanami, yuuji, megumi, toji, sukuna, choso, naoya)

S/O does their makeup (yuuji, megumi, nanami, gojo, choso, naoya, toji + extra)

Tik-tok trend where you put them in s*x positions (Yuuji, Megumi, Gojo, Nanami, Toji, Sukuna, Naoya) **

“Please don’t leave” (Gojo, Yuji, Megumi, Sukuna)

“Pinterest couple pictures” (Megumi, Yuji, Gojo, Sukuna, Toji, Maki, Nobara, Mahito)

How they comfort you (Yuuji, Gojo, Sukuna, Megumi, Nanami, Naoya)

Reaction to you calling them a “pretty boy” (Yuuji, Megumi, Nanami, Gojo, Toji, Sukuna, Naoya, Choso)

Reaction to s/o slapping their ass (Yuuji, Megumi, Gojo, Toji, Choso, Nanami, Naoya)*

JJK men and do they wash their ass?

Moments that made you rethink your entire relationship

Saying goodbye (Yuuji, Megumi, Gojo, Toji, Nanami, Naoya)

Walking in on you masturbating (Gojo, Megumi, Yuuji, Toji, Maki, Nobara)**

Haikyuu

HEADCANONS

Physical affection tropes (Bokuto, Ushijima, Akaashi)

“Honey, we broke the bed!” (Daichi, Ushijima, Iwaizumi, Bokuto)**

Boyfriend headcanons (Ushijima, Bokuto, Suna, Osamu, Kageyama)

As Folklore songs (Oikawa, Atsumu, Meian)

Cuddling [Bokuto, Tendou, Suna, Meian, Ushijima]

Attack on Titan

Aot men as tropes/cliches (Eren, Levi, Colt)

Part 2- Erwin, Porco **

“Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday to Y/N! WOOO!” Your family and friends cheered as you laughed and blew out the candles on the cake. 

“How old are you?” Your dad asked, and you looked at him with a playfully annoyed look.

“18, dad…”

“Oh, god you are old.” 

“Says the old man pushing 80!” You retorted, and her father’s mouth dropped open and her mother laughed. 

“80!? Come on, I am not even 50 yet,” he exclaimed. 

“Still old, old man.” You laughed softly, and he playfully rolled his eyes. Your dad put you in a headlock, messing up your hair. That earned him a wine and a smack on his arm. He let you go, as the cake from the restaurant was placed in front of you. Everyone started to eat the delicious dessert, and you talked with your friends. 

After a few hours, you stood up. You wanted the last few hours to be by yourself like you did every year. You excused yourself, and grabbed your jacket, walking out. Before you could leave the restaurant, your grandmother grabbed your hands gently, pulling you close. 

“Be careful, my dear. Remember my words from when you were young.” 

“Alright, gram gram. I will,” you said. She kissed your cheek and gently pulled you close to her. You hugged her back before waving to everyone, leaving your party a bit early. 

You walked outside, and it was pouring rain. It was such a pretty day earlier before the sun went down. It was like the sky was crying for something tragic. Thunder and lightning cracked across the sky. You sped up your pace, deciding to walk home. You were going to take a detour, but the rain was only getting harder. 

A flash of lightning cracked across the sky again, but this time it struck too close to you. The panic filled your chest, and you started to run back to your home. The rain got harder, blurring your vision and soaking you through your dress. The world around seemed to grow increasingly hostile, the wind howling like it was voicing its anger, pushing you back ten steps every two you took towards your home. 

Just as you thought you were close to getting home, another lightning bolt struck, this time so close that the ground beneath you vibrated. The shock sent you tumbling to the ground, and terror filled you. The air crackled with electricity, and for a moment, everything stood still- the rain paused mid-air, the thunder silent, and the world held its breath. 

Is this how I die? 

In a flash, there was a brighter light surrounding the area, and you were engulfed in a blinding glow. The last thing you felt was the sensation of being electrocuted and then being pulled through the air as if the storm itself had grabbed hold of you, and then nothing but silence filled the area. 

When your senses returned, you found yourself lying on the ground, but not on the wet pavement that you had expected. The air was cooler and drier, and the smell of rain was a faint scent of earth and smoke. Groggily sitting up, you realized your surroundings were completely foreign. The modern building and neon lights of your city were gone, but replaced by stone structures and a sky painted with stars, untainted by modern-day civilization. 

Confusion and fear welled up inside you, as you looked around. Your heart was pounding. “Where am I?” you whispered to the night, not expecting an answer. 

“Oh, the sleeping beauty has woken up…” an unfamiliar voice snapped you out of your thoughts. You looked up at a guy who wore spectacles and had blonde hair with a blonde beard. He was moving the wood with a stick to keep it going.

“Who… are you?” You asked, and he gave you a grin, he had to be in his forties. He looked like he had years of life experience. 

“You should introduce yourself first, Princess.” 

“Uhm, my name it’s…” you were confident but then the look faded. “It’s…” 

“It’s…” 

“I… can’t remember.” 

“I see well, my name is Zeke. Zeke Yeager. Hungry?” 

You nodded your head and sat beside him. He gave you some meat that you assumed he hunted for both to share. You took small bites, now deep in thought.

“Do you by chance know where you are from? Are Eldian or Marleyan? You don’t look like either if I am honest.”

“I don’t know, I thought I mean…”

“Don’t think too much, it will come back naturally. Just eat,” he insisted.

“Okay…” 

You ate in silence, and he did the same. It was awkward.

“Do you know where I am?”

“Not far from Marley., you are right outside the borders. I was returning from a mission when I found you.” It was silent as you guys ate, you weren’t 

“So do you have kids?” You asked, trying to make small talk.

“Huh? No, why do you ask?”

“Oh, I just thought you did. Most people your age do have kids…”

“Do they? I guess some people start early.” 

You looked at him confused, and he was confused as well. 

“Early? How old are you?” You asked, and Zeke hummed as he kept the fire going. 

“I am 25.” 

“25!? Are you sure?” 

“Yeah, I am not the one with the lost memory, kid.”

“I am not a kid…” You said, and he raised an eyebrow, looking you up and down. You looked down as well, before realizing you were… tiny. 

Oh no, what the fuck is going on?

“Sure you aren’t Princess.” 

You huffed, and he only grinned at you. 

- he’d mumble a low “wanna say that again?” into your collarbone, which would most definitely have you clenching your thighs

- he wouldn’t spend too much time edging/denying you because he’d be way too eager to fill you up with his cock 

- but he WILL overstimulate the fuck out of you till you’re crying and begging for him to stop abusing your poor cunt 

- would also cum inside you as an act of “marking territory” 

- if you’re in the missionary position, he would hold up your knees to your chest to make sure you “hold all the cum in” for him like the good ‘cum-dump’ you are 

- his way of asking you if you’re okay would be to trace all the marks he’s left on your upper half the next morning, asking a soft “does this hurt” each time he senses even the slightest movement from you. you’d eventually just have to push him away laughing and tell him to stop being such a mother hen.

- that’d most definitely get him to shut up, but would lead to some playful morning sex as he pretends to be mad, even though he makes sure to tell you how well you take him this time as you come undone beneath him once again 

   Levi Ackerman - lazy morning sex

- Levi would be so SO receptive to his lover in bed. definitely more of a giver than receiver [doesn’t mean that he won’t give you a can’t-walk-straight-for-the-next-day-fuck every now and then] 

- Lazy morning sex would definitely ensue on days after long missions, when you’d both have just been happy and grateful to be able to come home and lie in the arms of your beloved when so many others did not

- he would have listened to you vent about how you’d much rather eat grass rather than the shit they give to the scouts for snacks and he’d internally know that it’s a cover up for just how hard the recent mission had been on you. but he’d stay quiet, rubbing circles onto your back till you fall asleep.

- in the morning, for once he’d simply decide to stay longer in bed as he feels your figure clutch onto him with all the life you’ve got

- and who is he to deny you when you greet him with a lazy smile and kiss as he feels your knee press up against his crotch 

- what he cannot put out in words, he’ll convey by actions as he kisses you with enough fervour to make you forget all your pain whatsoever 

- still in a post sleep daze, it’ll be sloppy and rushed as you rid each other of your clothing, his fingers moving down to gather your wetness as his thumb rubs small circles onto your clit

- he’d gently ask if you’re ready before positioning his member in-between your folds and slowly entering you

- you wouldn’t miss the small smile against your lips as you let out a half breathy moan at the feel of your walls being stretched 

- he’d lift up one of your knees to gain a better angle to thrust into you, the tip of his cock rubbing against a spot inside you that makes your eyes roll back with pleasure each time 

- he’d either make you cum first or find release at the same time as you, letting both of your heavy moans and loud grunts fill the thick morning air 

- Levi would simply kiss your forehead before getting up to clean himself and then getting a washcloth to clean you up too

- would insist you take more rest [if you’re pouty enough, he’ll stay in bed with you until you fall asleep again, a small almost bittersweet smile gracing his lips as he slowly slips out] 

Colt Grice- first time sex

- an absolute gentleman !! 

- confirms multiple times if you’re sure about doing it 

- “you can back out anytime you want my love, I’ve got you”

- he’s just scared of hurting you. he’ll be so gentle and soft, making you cum on his fingers and tongue like thrice just to make sure you’re “prepared enough” (simply leads to you being overstimulated as fuck)

- SO MUCH PRAISE 

- “you’re so beautiful, I would never get tired of this. I want you there for the rest of my life sweetheart” 

- poor baby literally feels his heart break as you wince at the sheer size of him [the walls in paradis are not the only walls they like to destroy hehe sorry]

- peppers kisses all over your face, holding back his thrusts to let you adjust even though he can barely contain himself 

- “ ah fuck- you’re taking me so well”

- holds your hand through all of it 

- his moans are the sweetest sounding thing ever and he’ll be making those sounds right next to your ear as he presses his forehead to yours 

- would be big on aftercare- probably run you a bath and massage your shoulders and other sore spots. 

- post sex cuddles !!

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