"𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘢𝘮?" ❛... A certain time we dwell upon as our bodies swirl as one, hearts bind and sever our purity of the outside world. our bodies misty, the air rough and blissfully clammy, yet neither of us realise it has arrived at the time we accompany each other at... 2 𝑎𝑚.❜ summary: armin and the reader's intimate relationship is on the mere brink of collapsing. the only mutual thing that binds them together is the reader's needy desires for uncalled for intimacy. armin does not know how to express his feelings through words, so he expresses it through intimacy, though it binds him to the reader. even though the urge to be with her is itching at arminʼs mind, and simple words could resolve it, transparency and armin aren't on the same page of the book.

「 You thought Armin Arlert was just the typical blushing nerd everyone thought he was. But after seeing his notebook, your mind changed. 」 ──────────── 𝐓𝐖: +18 , 𝐋𝐄𝐖𝐃 𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐒, 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆/𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 , 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 , 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 , 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 , 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊. 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐃𝐎𝐕𝐄, 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐄𝐀𝐓. ──────────── 6|10|25 @-RA-VE

chapters currently being rewritten: 9/10 votes & comments are appreciated and loved :) He's the quiet kid in class, glasses perched low, soft-spoken and careful, but behind closed doors at parties, Armin Arlert is something else entirely. At a crowded party filled with flashing lights, sweat-slicked skin, and music pounding like a heartbeat on fire, one stolen kiss sets everything ablaze. Inspired by @musapylsa tt fanart of nerd armin! || characters aged up 20+

(Art cred to: musa.pylsa) When Y/N moves into a new apartment complex for a fresh start, she's just hoping for peace, privacy, and strong enough Wi-Fi to keep up with her favorite guilty pleasure: watching Atlas, the masked camboy whose soft voice and sinful tongue drive her wild night after night. What she doesn't know? Her mysterious new neighbor, quiet, nerdy, glasses-wearing Armin is exactly who she's been fantasizing about. With identities hidden and desires burning just beneath the surface, lines start to blur as their lives slowly collide. How long can secrets stay secret when your favorite fantasy lives right next door?

"𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙚, 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙚. 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙞'𝙢 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙢𝙚." atsumu finds himself in a toxic abusive relationship. he seems helpless and turns towards one of his closest friends, oikawa tooru. unfortunately for the faux blonde the brunette setter has no idea how to keep his mouth shut. atsumu's brother quickly finds out and so does the setter's teammates.

Miya atsumu always had a hard life when he was little when he grew up his parents kicked him out. He started to work at a cafe just for osamu studying. But then one day he just a sugar daddy out of nowhere. will the sugar change his life? Kinky Smut/lemon Fluff Angst Rich Harassment

Being treated like your at the bottom by someone who is the lowest of the low...fuck that, fuck him, fuck this house, fuck his phycological problems, fuck his urge to kill. FUCK IT ALL!!