Can I Request Yandere Bertholdt X Kidnapped Reader If Your Comfortable With It?

Can I request yandere bertholdt x kidnapped reader if your comfortable with it?

Fake Comrade

Yandere! Bertolt Hoover x Female Reader

Y/N awoke to darkness, a thick blindfold tightly wrapped around her eyes. Her wrists ached from the restraints biting into her skin, and the cold, hard surface beneath her sent shivers down her spine. She struggled to remember how she ended up here, panic slowly rising in her chest.

Footsteps echoed in the distance, slow and deliberate. She froze, heart pounding, as they drew nearer. The blindfold was yanked off, and she blinked rapidly, trying to adjust to the dim light. A tall, shadowy figure loomed above her, and as her vision cleared, she recognized him.

"Bertolt?" she whispered, disbelief coloring her tone. His usually gentle face was etched with an unsettling intensity, a fervent glow in his eyes that she'd never seen before.

"I'm sorry, Y/N," he murmured, crouching down to her level. "I didn't want to do this, but you left me no choice."

She stared at him, trying to reconcile this version of Bertolt with the quiet, kind boy she had known. "Why? Why are you doing this?"

He sighed, running a hand through his dark hair. "You don't understand how much I care about you. Every time I saw you with someone else, every time you smiled at them instead of me, it tore me apart. I couldn't stand it anymore."

Tears welled up in her eyes as she struggled against the ropes. "Bertolt, this isn't right. You can't just... take me like this."

His expression softened, and for a moment, she caught a glimpse of the Bertolt she once knew. He reached out, gently brushing a tear from her cheek. "I know it's hard to understand now, but I'm doing this for us. For our future."

"You can't force someone to love you," she whispered, voice trembling. "This isn't love, Bertolt. This is obsession."

He flinched at her words, but the determined look in his eyes didn't waver. "Maybe it is. But I don't care. As long as you're with me, I can protect you. I can make you see how much you mean to me."

The door creaked open, and Bertolt stood, casting one last, lingering glance at her. "Just give it time, Y/N. You'll see. You'll understand."

As he walked away, she felt a sinking dread settle in her stomach. She was trapped, alone with a boy whose love had twisted into something dangerous and suffocating. And as the door closed behind him, she was left with nothing but the chilling echo of his footsteps and the oppressive weight of his obsession.

Hours passed in the dim room, the silence broken only by Y/N's ragged breathing and the occasional creak of the building settling. She tugged at the ropes again, but they held firm, chafing her wrists and sending spikes of pain shooting up her arms. Desperation clawed at her insides as she tried to devise a plan. There had to be a way out.

The sound of a key turning in the lock jolted her from her thoughts. The door opened, and Bertolt stepped in, carrying a tray. He set it down on a small table and approached her, his expression softening when he saw the fear in her eyes.

"I brought you some food," he said quietly. "You must be hungry."

Y/N glared at him, defiance warring with her hunger. "I don't want anything from you," she spat.

Bertolt's shoulders sagged, but he didn't retaliate. Instead, he simply sat down beside her, his large frame making the room feel even smaller. "I know you're angry," he murmured. "I understand. But I'm doing this for us, Y/N. You have to believe that."

She turned her head away, tears of frustration blurring her vision. "You can't keep me here forever," she said, her voice breaking. "Someone will come looking for me."

He sighed, a pained look crossing his face. "I know. But by the time they find us, you'll understand. You'll see that we belong together."

Days turned into weeks, and despite her initial resistance, Y/N found herself growing weaker. Bertolt was always there, a constant presence, watching over her with a mix of tenderness and possessiveness that made her skin crawl. He took care of her needs, bringing her food and water, but he never loosened her restraints.

One evening, as the sun set and bathed the room in a soft, golden light, Bertolt sat down beside her again. He looked different this time, more vulnerable, as if the weight of his actions was finally starting to wear on him.

"Do you remember the first time we met?" he asked quietly.

Y/N didn't respond, but her silence encouraged him to continue.

"It was at the training camp. You were struggling with your gear, and I offered to help you. You smiled at me, and in that moment, I knew I wanted to protect you. To keep you safe from everything."

She closed her eyes, the memory bittersweet. "I remember," she whispered. "But this isn't protection, Bertolt. This is imprisonment."

He reached out, gently taking her hand in his. "I know it seems that way now. But one day, you'll see that everything I've done was for you. For us."

As the days continued to pass, Y/N's hope began to wane. The reality of her situation settled over her like a suffocating blanket, and she realized that escape might be impossible. Bertolt's love had twisted into something dark and unrecognizable, and she was trapped in his web, with no way out.

One night, as she lay awake in the darkness, she heard Bertolt's soft, steady breathing beside her. For the first time, she allowed herself to really look at him. The boy she had once considered a friend was now a stranger, his face marked by the weight of his obsession.

In that moment, she made a silent vow. If there was any chance of escape, she would take it. She would find a way to break free from Bertolt's twisted love, no matter the cost.

But for now, she had to bide her time, waiting for the right moment. Because no matter how deep Bertolt's obsession ran, Y/N knew that her will to survive was stronger. And she would not let him control her fate

Rockstar

Modern Au, Yandere! Ymir x Female Reader

”Aren’t you guys excited for tomorrows concert?!” Y/N practically screamed into her phone.

”I heard that they’re good but their music isn’t really my type. I’m still happy to go!” Armin said calmly as he stared into the screen.

”I like the rock music they do. It’s..a vibe.” Mikasa mumbled, her chains rattling as she moved a bit.

”Babe, why are you so interested in these losers?” Eren asked as he grabbed a flyer off of his bed. “The Hidden Outsiders? What type of name is that? And aren’t they all gay for each other-“

”HEY! REINER AND BERTOLT MAY LOOK LIKE THEY HAVE CHEMISTRY BUT THEY DONT!” Y/N yelled.

”Geez babe! Calm down.” Eren muttered as he looked at her through the screen.

”The lead singer is so cool! Her names Ymir and shes got a ton of piercings and I think she has a few small tattoos.” Y/N squealed.

”Still, you wasted so much money on these tickets when you have ME! The fantastic Eren Yeager.” Eren said as he smirked.

”Eren no one wants to hear your seagull screams again..” Armin mumbled.

”I have sensitive ears, please don’t sing.” Mikasa begged. “You sing those weird Tik Tok songs too.”

”Eren-“

”STICKING OUT YOUR GYATT FOR THE RIZZLER!” Eren screeched as Mikasa and Armin immediately hung up. “YOUR SO SKIBIDI, what’s next..? Uh YOUR A SIGMA?”

“EREN SHUT UP!” Y/N yelled. “Besides your terrible singing, I was glad to see you baby.” Y/N said.

”Aw thanks my love.” Eren cooed. “If only I wasn’t grounded today. I would have you over and hug and cuddle you so much until you bled out marshmallows.”

”Okay big guy, your pushing it now.” Y/N replied. “Besides, if it wasn’t for me, your mom wouldn’t let you go tomorrow.”

”I’ll see you at that lame concert then.” Eren sighed before saying goodbye and hanging up.

Y/N got up and walked to her wardrobe, choosing her favourite outfit and laying it out nicely to get it pressed. Quickly taking out her shoes, Y/N fixed up her outfit and quickly went to sleep.

Then next day, Y/N woke up got ready for the day and ran some of her moms errands for her to keep herself occupied. As soon as the night arrived, Y/N rushed into her room, got changed and ran to Mikasa’s house. 

Upon arrival, Y/N saw her walking out of her house with a shorter grumpy man. Walking up to the breathless girl, Mikasa handed her a ticket to the concert.

”Hurry up brat.. it’s already late at night.” The man grumbled as he started up his car. “Be grateful I’m even doing this for you.”

”Sorry about my uncle. Sometimes he gets really grumpy at me since he’s old and stuff.” Mikasa muttered. “His names Levi.”

”I’m not old!” Levi yelled from inside the car. “Get in.”

Sitting in the backseat with Mikasa, Y/N texted Eren that they’d be arriving in less than 15 minutes as Levi began to drive. Arriving at the crowded area, Y/N thanked Levi for the ride and quickly ran towards Eren as she hugged him tightly, soon greeting Armin.

”I’m so excited! Let’s get into the lines.” Y/N squealed as she grabbed Erens hand and rushed into the queue. After who knows how long, the group quickly rushed towards the front area where they could see the stage clearly.

”I’m so glad we got in with VIP tickets.” Armin said.

”Yeah! Imagine if we didn’t..  you guys saw those lines didn’t you?” Y/N asked.

”These guys aren’t really my type of musicians but it’ll be good.” Mikasa muttered as she fixed her chain necklace.

”Still don’t know why we are here for our anniversary baby.” Eren said as his arm draped over Y/N’s shoulder. “I could do my own concert-“

”No!” The trio yelled in unison.

”Fine fine! Geez you people have got to calm down.” Eren mumbled under his breath. “Hey loads of fans are coming now, that must mean it’s about to begin right?”

”Yeah. I can’t wait to hear them!” Y/N squealed.

”Let’s take a picture quickly, I’ll send it to you guys.” Armin said as he pulled out his phone and taking a group photo. Soon after, smoke flooded the area as fans cheered loudly as the opening music began playing. 

“Hello [Country Name] !” An energetic voice yelled as the group began walking onto the stage.

”ITS YMIR! OH MY GOD!” Y/N squealed as she gripped Erens hand.

”Thank you all for coming to our show tonight!” Reiner said as girls began screaming at his charming smile.

“Put down your phones and watch with your eyes cause this will be one heck of a concert!” Krista exclaimed into the microphone.

”We hope you enjoy tonight!” Bertolt mumbled before speaking up. Everyone began cheering before they started playing the opening of one of their songs.

As the songs were being played and sung, the constant stare on Y/N bothered her. She could feel as though someone was watching her every move even though everyone was watching the celebrities ahead.

Looking towards the stage, she saw Ymir staring right at her whilst she sung the song and played her guitar. Looking away, Y/N continued to enjoy the music along with her friends until the end of the concert.

”Thank you all so much for coming to tonight! We hope you all enjoyed-“ Reiner began to announce.

”Before we take our leave, you in the front. The pretty one.” Ymir said as she grabbed her microphone and walked towards them, squatting to get a better view. The crowd began to scream at her movements, causing Ymir to smirk.

”Me?” Y/N asked to her.

”Yeah you, can I get your number? You’re really my type y’know.” Ymir said before the crowd screamed even louder.

”Uh well, I already have a boyfriend.. “ Y/N mumbled as she held Erens hand.

”Sorry about that, but this pretty lady is already taken.” Eren said as he kissed Y/N’s cheek. The crowd began to coo at the couple as did the other members of the band. Ymir only scoffed quietly before standing up again.

”Ah, at least I asked!” She laughed out, trying to shake off the anger.

”Thank you all for coming! We hope to see you all soon!” Bertolt spoke into his microphone before all of them left the stage.

Leaving the stadium, Y/N swung her hand with Eren and kissed him goodbye before hopping into Levi’s car with Mikasa.

”What took you all so long?” Levi asked.

”It’s a concert.” Mikasa bluntly answered. “What did you expect us to do?”

”Whatever.. some drunk people started knocking on my damn window. Asking for my damn number.” Levi muttered before driving off.

The drive was as slow as Y/N stared out of the window and looked up at the stars were scattered across the dark sky. Making it home, Y/N thanked them for the ride before getting out and walking into her house.

”Hi honey.” M/N called out from the kitchen. “How was the concert?”

”It was awesome mom! The lead singer even talked to me!” Y/N said as she walked over to her mom.

”Lucky you! Your father isn’t home yet so you should get to bed before he scolds you.” M/N said.

”Alright then. Good night mom!” Y/N replied as she hugged her mom, quickly heading to her room afterwards.

Falling into her bed, Y/N sighed as she grabbed her phone and looked texted Eren ‘Good Night my Monkey.’ Soon after she received a message saying ‘Good night my NoogieBoogie 🥰’. Laughing at Erens humour, Y/N turned off her phone and went to sleep, not bothering to change her clothes.

The next morning, Y/N got up tired and got changed into her uniform quickly before heading out of the house and straight to school. Walking along the sidewalk, Y/N felt a lingering stare as she continued heading to her school. 

Turning around to see, the cars had all been parked as usual and no one else seemed to be around except for the other students walking to school.

Days went by and the same feeling of being stalled stayed with Y/N. Despite telling her parents, her father told her that no one would be doing such a thing to a school girl.

However, Eren was much more help as he started walking to school with her and making sure to drop her off. His bad behaviour continued which led to him having his mother to punish him by grounding him once again.

”Y/N my pookie wookie bear. How about you come over whilst my mom and dad go out?” Eren asked on the call.

”I don’t know.. your mom said you are grounded and it would be bad if we went against her words.” Y/N said.

”She said I’m not allowed to go to anyone’s house. But she didn’t say anything about anyone coming over!” Eren exclaimed.

”Alright, when are they leaving?” Y/N asked as she slipped her shoes on.

”In ten minutes, you should start walking now.” Eren replied.

”Alright then, I’ll see you in a bit. And don’t call me that!” Y/N scolded before hanging up and leaving the house.

Walking to his house, Y/N felt none of the lingering stares and felt more relaxed as she calmly walked along the sidewalk. Crossing the road, Y/N turned a corner and walked down the lane before reaching Erens house.

Walking up to the door, she had seen it nearly torn off. Unsure of what to do next, Y/N hesitantly stepped in before raising her voice out.

”E-Eren.?! Are you home?” Y/N asked as she walks into the ransacked living room. “If this is a p-prank then you need to stop!”

Loud noises could be heard upstairs which led to Y/N slowly walking up the creaky stairs, soon standing in front of Erens room. The noises were louder than before and voices could be heard mocking someone as if they were intentionally trying to hurt them.

Suddenly a large figure was standing in a different doorway causing Y/N to step back and look at it.

”R-Reiner?! What’re you doing in this house.?” Y/N asked as he looked at her. The sounds from within the room stopped as the door swung open, revealing Bertolt.

”What’re you all doing here?!” Y/N yelled as she tried to run down the stairs only to be grabbed by Reiner from the arm. “Let me go!”

”Bring her in and leave. All of you.” A similar voice called out from inside Erens room.

”Let go of me! You’re all mad! Crazy!” Y/N screamed out as Reiner dragged her into the room. Looking up she saw Eren ,tied to a chair which had tipped over, beaten to the point were he was close to death. Beside him was Krista and Ymir, who held a bloody baseball bat in her hand.

”Hello Y/N.” Ymir said as she got up and dropped her bat. “Sit down please.” Watching the other three members leave the room, Y/N rushed towards Eren and held his hand tightly.

”You’re all monsters! How could you do this-“ Y/N yelled out only to be pulled back by the collar.

”What did I say doll? I said to sit.” Ymir muttered as she threw her away from Eren. “You don’t want me to hit your boyfriend for every time you misbehave do you?”

”I-I no! Please just leave him alone! I’ll do anything just stop hurting him!” Y/N cried out as she saw Ymir smash Eren with her baseball bat.

”Anything? You can be so beautiful yet so stupid Y/N.” Ymir mocked as she grabbed her face. “You’d do anything for a silly boy who uses you?”

”Eren doesn’t do that! He loves me and I love him, I don’t get why you’re so mad about it!” Y/N exclaimed angrily.

“Why I’m so mad? You kept staring at me in your slutty outfit and that night and have the audacity to tell me you have a boyfriend in front of the whole damn crowd!” Ymir yelled as she grabbed onto Y/N’s hair.

Erens muffled cries grew louder as he watched helplessly from behind them. Y/N breathed heavily as Ymir came closer and closer to her face, before smirking.

”You need to be punished.” Ymir mumbled before lifting Y/N over her shoulders and tossing her onto the bed.

”No! Stop it! Help me! Someone help me-“ Y/N cried out before Ymirs lips crashed down into hers, quickly pulling away and slapping a hand over her mouth.

”Shut up. You’re louder than that idiot.” Ymir grumbled as she grabbed both of Y/N’s hands and held them above her head.

Yanking Y/N’s skirt off with her teeth, her panties came off with it revealing her cunt. Ymir stared at the dry cunt that laid before her, quickly placing the tip of her nose near it before latching onto it with her tongue.

Y/N’s muffled moans vibrated against Ymir’s hand causing her to stick her fingers into Y/N’s mouth.

”Suck on them. You love moaning don’t you? Moan around my fingers you pretty girl.” Ymir ordered.

Eren lay helplessly as he sobbed his heart out, unable to get free or even see his beloved girlfriend in their last moment.

As she finally cummed into Ymir’s mouth, Y/N breathed heavily as Ymir moved her fingers out of Y/N’s mouth. Rolling up her sleeve, Ymir stuck her fingers straight into Y/N’s cunt and swirled it around as Y/N’s moans erupted into the room.

”Such a pretty slut.” Ymir mumbled into Y/N’s ear before kissing her on the lips again.

A/N: that was my first time writing a sec scene… tell me your honest opinions on it :P

“Y/N-chan..” Itadori called out from outside the dorm room.

“Yuji! Come on in, you can sit on my bed or chair.” Y/N said as she placed her box down.

Itadori made his way in, smelling the scent of them room which lingered off your body. Sitting down, Itadori looked down at his lap as Y/N sat beside him.

“Did you enjoy your trip with Gojo Sensei?” Y/N asked.

“Yeah, I got to save someone on this mission.” Itadori said happily as he looked at the h/c girl.

“Really? That’s good!” Y/N praised.

“In fact, that’s why I came to you.” Itadori said, causing Y/N to raise an eyebrow. “Remember when we were younger and used to play as kids.?”

“Of course! We were so cute back then!” Y/N chuckled.

“Well.. you kinda promised me that if I became a superhero and saved someone then you’d give me kissy.” Itadori explained as he looked at Y/N.

“Really?! I’m surprised you even remember that. Well, I can kiss you but it has to be on the cheeks.” Y/N insisted.

“YAY!” Itadori cheered happily before sitting up and watching in the corner of his eye as Y/N’s plump lips reached closer and closer to his face.

He daydreamed of him and Y/N getting married, having that pretty pink castle from one of the millions of Barbie Movies, three kids and a hamster-

“Foolish Human.” A deep voice interrupted his thoughts only to be silenced once again.

“ITADORI!” Y/N yelled as blush spread across her face, jolting away frantically.

“Y/N-chan? Are you embarrassed? You can give me a small peck if you want-“ Itadori began to say.

“I said only your cheeks! You sly thing, that was my first kiss!” Y/N scolded.

“Wait, I didn’t move! Who said that…” Itadori began to say before his eyes widened and jaw dropped. Soon after, one eye and a mouth appeared in his face, laughing relentlessly.

“How foolish of you, you have this woman to yourself and don’t make the most of her?” Sukuna said as he calmed down.

Facing him, Y/N shrieked but covered her mouth and began wiping it with whatever sanitary wipes she had.

“Sukuna! That was going to be my first kiss from Y/N!” Itadori cried out as he clutched his head.

“In the past 1000 years, I never thought I’d be brought back to be kissed by a woman so delicate.” Sukuna mumbled causing the duo to look at him in shock. “I felt like the King I truly am.”

“Yuji! What if I get cursed?! I’m gonna die!” Y/N exclaimed as she shook Itadori.

“Oh I wouldn’t worry, woman. I plan on keeping you for a while, at least long enough for you to be my woman.” Sukuna said as the duo paused to stare at him in disbelief, Itadori looking into the mirror.

“Ew..” Y/N muttered as she ran out of the room and towards the bathroom.

“For a woman who’s a virgin, well was a virgin, she kisses quite well.” Sukuna praised before getting slapped away by Itadoris hand.

A/N: I don’t usually do JJK and I’ve only watched the first season so pls don’t request anything until I’m ready. Sorry my pookies but I just want to get my AOT requests done first and my other story. This was just a Drabble and I hope you all liked it 💕

can you please do a yandere Erwin x fem reader and some smut please 🥺

Charming Commander

A/N: this is my first time writing a whole smut scene so please tell me if it’s alright 😭🥲 Yandere! Erwin Smith x Female Reader

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a silver glow over the Survey Corps' headquarters. Inside, the halls were silent, most of the soldiers having retired for the night. In a secluded corner of the building, Y/N sat at her desk, trying to focus on the reports in front of her. Her mind kept wandering, thoughts drifting back to her commander.

Erwin Smith was a man of remarkable presence, his authority and charisma unmatched. Y/N had always admired him from afar, drawn to his strength and unwavering determination. But recently, his attention had become more intense, more personal. She couldn't deny the thrill it gave her, but it also filled her with unease.

The sound of heavy footsteps approaching broke her reverie. She looked up just as Erwin stepped into the room, his blue eyes locking onto hers. He closed the door behind him, the click of the lock echoing in the quiet space.

"Y/N," he greeted, his voice low and commanding. "Still working late, I see."

She swallowed hard, her pulse quickening. "Yes, sir. Just finishing up some reports."

He moved closer, his gaze never leaving her. "You work too hard. You should take better care of yourself."

She offered a weak smile. "I could say the same to you, Commander."

Erwin's eyes darkened slightly, a smirk playing on his lips. "Perhaps you're right."

Before she could react, he was behind her, his large hands resting on her shoulders. The warmth of his touch sent shivers down her spine. "Erwin..." she started, but his grip tightened slightly, silencing her.

"Shh," he murmured, his breath hot against her ear. "You don't need to say anything."

Her heart pounded as he began to knead her tense muscles, his fingers skillful and firm. She knew she should protest, but the sensations were overwhelming. He leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to the side of her neck. "You're so beautiful, Y/N," he whispered. "I've watched you for so long, admired your dedication, your strength."

She closed her eyes, torn between the pleasure of his touch and the nagging fear that this was crossing a line. "Erwin, this isn't right," she managed to say, her voice trembling.

He turned her chair around to face him, his expression intense. "You belong to me, Y/N. I've waited long enough."

Before she could respond, his lips were on hers, claiming her in a fierce, possessive kiss. She gasped against his mouth, the taste of him intoxicating. His hands roamed her body, pulling her closer, as if he couldn't get enough of her.

Despite her initial resistance, she found herself melting into his embrace, her body responding to his touch. He lifted her onto the desk, pushing aside the papers in a flurry. His hands moved to her blouse, deftly unbuttoning it, his lips trailing down her neck to the swell of her breasts.

"Erwin, please," she whispered, a mix of desperation and desire.

He paused, his eyes meeting hers with a dark, hungry look. "Please what, Y/N? Tell me what you want."

Her breath hitched, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. "I... I don't know," she admitted, her voice barely audible.

He smirked, his hands sliding up her thighs. "I'll show you."

In one swift motion, he pushed her skirt up, his fingers finding the heat between her legs. She moaned softly, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her. Erwin watched her intently, his own desire evident.

"You see, Y/N," he said, his voice a low growl. "You were meant to be mine."

He pushed her panties aside, his fingers delving into her slick folds. She cried out, the intensity of his touch overwhelming. He kissed her again, swallowing her moans as he explored her depths, his fingers curling just right.

"Erwin," she gasped, clutching at his shoulders. "It's too much..."

He didn't relent, his pace increasing, driving her closer to the edge. "Come for me, Y/N," he commanded. "Show me that you belong to me."

Her body obeyed, the tension building until it snapped, a powerful climax washing over her. She clung to him, her cries muffled against his chest. He held her close, his breath ragged.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, she looked up at him, her vision hazy. He smiled down at her, a possessive glint in his eyes. "Good girl," he murmured. "You're mine now, Y/N. Never forget that."

He gently lifted her from the desk, carrying her to the small bed in the corner of the room. Laying her down, he began to undress, his eyes never leaving hers. The intensity in his gaze made her shiver, a mix of fear and anticipation swirling within her.

"Erwin..." she began, but he silenced her with a finger pressed to her lips.

"Just let me take care of you," he whispered, his voice soft yet commanding.

He joined her on the bed, his hands exploring her body with a mix of reverence and possessiveness. His lips followed, leaving a trail of kisses that ignited her skin. When he finally positioned himself between her legs, she felt a rush of heat, her body aching for him despite the turmoil in her mind.

Erwin entered her slowly, his size stretching her in a way that was both painful and exhilarating. She gasped, her fingers digging into his shoulders as he filled her completely. He paused, allowing her to adjust, his eyes locked onto hers.

"You're mine, Y/N," he murmured, his voice a low growl. "Say it."

She hesitated, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. "I... I don't..."

His grip tightened on her hips, pulling her closer. "Say it," he repeated, more insistent.

A mixture of fear and desire compelled her to comply. "I'm yours, Erwin," she whispered, her voice trembling.

He smiled, a dark satisfaction evident in his eyes. "Good girl."

With that, he began to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate, driving deeper with each stroke. The intensity of his gaze never wavered, as if he was branding her with his possession. Her body responded despite herself, the pleasure building with each thrust until she was trembling beneath him.

"That's it," he murmured, his voice a dark caress. "Let go, Y/N. Show me you're mine."

Her climax hit her with the force of a tidal wave, her body arching beneath him as waves of pleasure washed over her. She cried out his name, her fingers clutching at him as if he were her lifeline. He followed shortly after, a deep growl rumbling from his chest as he found his release within her.

For a moment, they lay tangled together, their breaths mingling in the quiet aftermath. Erwin held her close, his possessive grip never loosening.

"You belong to me, Y/N," he murmured against her hair. "And I'll never let you go."

As the reality of her situation settled over her, Y/N realized that escape might be impossible. Erwin's love had twisted into something dark and unrecognizable, and she was trapped in his web, with no way out.

In the days that followed, Erwin's behavior remained intense and possessive. He rarely left her side, always watching, always aware. The other members of the Survey Corps noticed his increased attention towards her, but no one dared to question the commander.

Y/N tried to find moments of solitude, times when she could think clearly and plan an escape. But Erwin was always there, a constant, suffocating presence. He would touch her, kiss her, whisper dark promises in her ear. His obsession knew no bounds, and she feared what he might do if she ever tried to leave.

One night, as they lay in bed together, Erwin's arm draped possessively over her, Y/N made a silent vow. If there was any chance of escape, she would take it. She would find a way to break free from Erwin's twisted love, no matter the cost.

But for now, she had to bide her time, waiting for the right moment. Because no matter how deep Erwin's obsession ran, Y/N knew that her will to survive was stronger. And she would not let him control her fate.

As she drifted off to sleep, Erwin's hold on her tightened, as if sensing her thoughts. "Remember, Y/N," he whispered against her ear. "You're mine. Always."

With those words echoing in her mind, Y/N closed her eyes, determined to find a way out of the darkness that had consumed their love.

fun fact: I originally wanted my Attack on Titan Mental Hospital AU to be longer and have endings for Colt, Porco, Pieck and Zieck but readers on Quotev got pissed that Levi said he was going to ‘kill us’. So I had to change Jean from breaking in to Levi so that they’d be happy which resulted in Ymir still going to work the next day instead of Y/N covering her shift for her. Still upset about how I could never do this storyline but as long as the readers are happy, I’ll keep writing ☺️.

I’m having writers block and I need to get this request done quickly. 🥲

Also thinking about changing my Masterlists look to make it more aesthetic, y’know?