.°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆ modernau!arthur morgan x fem!reader .°˖⋆ ℧ 𓃗 .°˖⋆
summary: after a turn of events that occurred last night, arthur might just finally give in, inviting you to his home—just you and him, and him and you alone.
warnings: nsfw (18+ mdni), smut, age gap, teeny dry-humping, oral (f!receiving), unprotected p in v sex, sideways/spooning, slight hair pulling, finger sucking.
word count: 28.4k (yikes, longest *no pun intended* chapter so far)
“Some people say you fall in love with three people in your life. The first time is childish. The second one is passionate and filled with both joy and pain. But the third one - the third one is profound and filled with a burning love that doesn’t fade,” you admitted, “I’ve met you three times in my life,“ your words filled with a quiet determination, "and every time, you’ve made me fall in love you. You’re the only person I know how to love.”
You turned to him, your gaze pleading as the words escaped your lips, “Don’t make me love you a fourth time, Arthur Morgan.”
this work does NOT condone cheating whatsoever but explores the realities of a possibly doomed romance - please read with caution!
note- listen when i tell yall that i EAT this trope up. like??? arthur pining for reader while she actively belongs to another (dutch) and having feelings they both know they shouldn’t have, yet still do? yeahhhh that’s gonna do it for me every time i fear
RATING - 18+. [unrequited love maybe? Not between reader and Levi, m/f sex and breeding kink].
[she also has other pairings thus the hashtags but its mainly levi x reader]. comments, liking, following and reblogging would be appreciated!
SUMMARY - after visiting the ackermans you meet with a man who tells you unfortunate information that leads you to be stuck between a dilemma choosing between the forbidden fruit or the unwanted proposal.
Mikasa had been happy systems were pass the time where a lady had to have a male companion to walk in public, or when a woman who was seen beside a man who was not a part of her family was not looked down upon, currently, she had been beside Eren. She had come back from her trip in Oscaar visiting the Reiss family, specifically Historia.
When she was in Oscaar, she had missed the presence of her friends, even though Historia was good company along with her close friend, Ymir, Mikasa had missed being around Eren and Armin, and even Jean.
Eren who had seemed blue ever since Mikasa had seen him, had eventually opened his mouth, for a brief moment the two walked in silence and Mikasa had known it had something to do with the gossip she had heard. “Have you heard about your cousin becoming the main suitor for Lady van Richesse?” Eren asked and with a knowing look on her face, Mikasa clasped her hands, paws in front of her hung low.
“Word travels fast in our continent,” Mikasa forwardly answered and with a neutral look on his face, Eren agreed with her. “How do you feel about it?” Mikasa asked and when she shared her inquiry a quick flash of distaste sped past the Yeager’s man’s face, and automatically, she had known Eren had felt bitter. “Maybe, when you were younger, you should’ve been less obvious about the desires you had for [Y/N],” Mikasa said and with a short sigh, Eren fixed the hat he had worn.
She had been right. “Of course,” Eren whispered. “Well maybe in the next life I have with her, I’ll remember your advice,” he breathily chuckled and with a quick look of sadness, Mikasa briefly pushed her lower mouth behind her teeth. “Enough about me,” Eren smiled as he twisted his sight towards her. “How comes you didn’t come to the Annual Ball?”
DISCLAIMER: please read all chapter content warnings before reading!!! this series features adult content (18+)
you’ve worked for joel miller for three years now, as his personal assistant. answering calls, organizing his schedule, fulfilling every request he could dream of.
it pays well, you know you’re good at it, and you get along with all of your coworkers.
there’s just one you get along with…a little too well.
status: ongoing pairing: joel miller x f!reader summary: you’re back from college for the summer, staying with your devout catholic parents in your childhood home while they order you around and try to keep authority over you. as an act of rebellion you ask your new neighbor mr. miller to teach you how to play guitar, but it turns out there’s a lot more he wants to teach you. no outbreak, no use of y/n. rating:18+ explicit (minors, do not interact) warnings (for the entire fic): age difference (reader is early 20s, joel is mid 50s), inexperienced/virgin reader, loss of virginity, corruption, mentions of religion (reader’s family are very catholic), praise kink, pet names (use of babygirl, sweetheart, darling, etc), dirty talk, masturbation, unprotected p in v sex, creampies, comeplay, oral (both f and m recieving), voyeurism, size kink ao3 link
