Smut Picture Prompt Meme

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the smut picture prompt meme

SIMILAR TO THE PICTURE PROMPT MEME ONLY FOR NSFW/SMUT PROMPTS INSTEAD

i. COMMENT WITH CHARACTER

ii. OTHERS LEAVE A PICTURE (OR TWO OR THREE....)

iii. REPLY TO THEM WITH A SETTING BASED ON THE IMAGES.

THIS POST WILL BE IMAGE HEAVY AND NSFW.

link to an image: embed an image: control width and height:
<a href=IMAGEURL >TEXT</a> <img src=IMAGEURL> <img src=IMAGEURL width=500> OR <img src=IMAGEURL height=INSERT>

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levi | attack on titan | ota

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( link images please. no underage characters. kinks/prefs. )

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01. 02. 03.

starting with 1!

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[ Late nights where Erwin spent countless hours at his desk going over stacks of paperwork and bureaucratic bullshit wasn’t unusual; Levi had spent some of those nights perched on the couch in Erwin’s office, usually offering the man silent company or idle commentary. Usually those nights ended with Levi eventually leaving, parting with a quip at the commander to ‘get some damn sleep, you look like shit’. Other nights Levi met him back in his quarters.

He must have fallen asleep, posted in his usual spot on the couch with legs crossed and arms folded over his chest, soothed by the etching of a pen over a wooden desk or the occasional flutter of paper. Sleeplessness was something he was accustom with, an old friend he’s begrudgingly accepted, and tonight was no different. So when Erwin’s voice informing him he was finishing up woke him, Levi had jerked his head back up with a frown. Ache had already set in his bones, sleeping like this never doing him any favors, and with winter setting in the dull twinge grew more sharp.

It was only after an unintelligible grunt and a quick ‘I’ll see you later’ that Levi left Erwin’s office, the promise of seeing him later usually signaling later meant as soon as Erwin returned to his quarters. Sometimes he would go to only catch a few hours sleep there before disappearing back into the night, a lot of times he’d only leave after they were both sated and exhausted, Levi half dragging himself from Erwin’s room. He never stayed for more than a few hours.

Levi slowly undresses once he’s in Erwin’s room, lighting one or two oil lamps as he goes, folds his clothes and places them off to the side, leaving himself bare as he climbs into bed. By the time he finally hears the key turning in the door he’s managed to doze off again. When Erwin steps in the room he says nothing, no greeting other than the sight of him splayed on his stomach, arms folded beneath his head.

He waits. Is patient while Erwin moves about the room, doing his nightly routine to prepare for bed. Levi simply watches him from the corner of his vision. Once Erwin’s about finished is when he finally speaks. ]

Hey. I’m tired of waiting.

[ Accents his complaint with a roll of his hips, letting his half hard cock drag along the bedsheets underneath him. The motion sends a shiver down his spine, makes him dip his back lower and push his ass up further. He spreads his knees out a bit, rolls his hips once more and gives a quiet exhale of breath. ]

You going to come over here or not.

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[ The scraping noise of the tip of a pen through paper over the oak desk scrawling back and forth, back and forth was rhythmic. Almost sophoric. Before his vision started to blue, Erwin could feel his back start lean forward like a beleaguered nag under a heavy saddle. Exhaustion was creeping up, preying on him from the shadows beyond the dying light of the gas lamp that sat on the corner of the large oak desk that dominated his cramped office. Pinching the bridge of his nose, Erwin willed himself through these last few budget reports.

When the last dotted line was signed and the last stack of papers left in limbo with the cluttered towers of of it like, Erwin looked over to the couch catty-cornered to his desk and saw that it was empty. Somewhere in the grey and darkening shadows he expected to find a darker sharp unceremoniously reclined against the arm of the couch with legs crossed and a scowl that could be seen even in this murk.

Ah. The last snatches of a brief conversation came back to him, and he remembered Levi left some time ago.

The chair creaks when its legs drag across the floor as Erwin rises. He idly wonders if he were to look down would he would see deep furrows carved into the hardwood where so many late nights sitting in this same spot night after night burning oil that stretched well beyond midnight. The thought wore on him and he pushed it back along with the chair.

Jacket folded over one arm as he came into his room, he strode in and took care to hang it on the hook behind the door that it failed to register right away an oil lamp he didn't light burned in the corner. ]

Levi.

[ Erwin intoned, unflappable as ever as he shifted from remembering their arrangement and Levi being in his room to fluidly moving to lock the door behind him.

That Levi is undressed and on his bed signifies outwardly with Erwin no more than a sudden breeze. Without missing a beat, he set set his keys on the dresser and moved to the end of the room. Erwin sat on the edge of the bed, just near Levi's legs and goes through the motions of his nightly routine as if he were alone. His boots first, left under the window. The straps lashing dark lines across the white of his pants legs and chest rattle as they're unbuckled. Thuds like heavy footfalls struck the floor where he let the straps and buckles fall.

Bare feet cold against the floor, Erwin remained clothed in his usual trousers and white dress shirt with the sleeves now rolled above his elbows. ]

The night got away from me.

[ Erwin said mildly, not unapologetic merely factual.

One hand moved over the sheets and rest on Levi's leg, just above the knee. Calloused fingers ghost slowly over the expanse of his leg to still, grip firm around the meat of Levi's inner thigh. The bone white, overworked knuckles of his hand brushed against the base of Levi's swelling erection enough to tease. ]