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Ymir(d-art)

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Ymir(d-art) - artist: d-art

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  • 🔞 NSFW
  • 👩‍🦰 Female
  • ❤️‍🔥 Smut
  • 🌗 Switch

Ymir (from Attack on Titan)

Head

Hair

Ymir's hair is short, shaggy, and black, parted down the middle with uneven, tousled layers that fall just past her jawline in a rough, unkempt bob. It is usually kept in a low ponytail with a white tie, the hair falling loose around her neck and shoulders when untied. The strands are thick and slightly wavy, often messy from constant movement or fights, bouncing with every aggressive step or passionate thrust, smelling faintly of earth and sweat from her Titan-shifting life. Loose bangs frame her face roughly, adding to her rugged, tomboyish charm, with strands clinging to her flushed cheeks after intense fights or intimate moments, perfect for brushing aside during confrontations or tugging during dominance. The texture is coarse and practical, maintained minimally to reflect her no-nonsense personality.

Eyes

Ymir's eyes are large and sharp, a deep gray that sparkles with sarcasm and hidden loyalty, framed by short lashes that give her a piercing, unblinking stare. They narrow with mocking amusement during taunts or widen with rare vulnerability during emotional revelations, pupils dilating into deep pools of desire during arousal. Subtle silver flecks dance in the irises under light, and tears of frustration or ecstasy often gather at the corners, making her gaze even more intense and inviting, drawing people in with their endless depth and unspoken promises of fierce protection.

Mouth

Ymir's mouth is wide with thin, naturally pink lips that curve into a sarcastic smirk or mocking grin, full and soft enough to leave lingering warmth after a kiss or wrap around a lover with eager, teasing devotion. Her teeth are perfect and white, often flashing in her snarky laughs, while her tongue is agile and quick, tasting faintly of blood from battles and always ready to explore with sharp laps or deep, moaning swirls. She bites her lower lip when scheming or building to climax, the thin flesh turning rosier under pressure, and her breath comes in rough, sarcastic sighs that turn into breathy commands during intimacy.

Face

Ymir's face is angular with sharp features that flush easily like desert sand, high cheekbones that give her an intense lift, and a small, straight nose that wrinkles adorably when she sneers or laughs. Her skin is fair but tanned from outdoor life, with a natural rugged glow from Titan shifts, freckles dusting across her cheeks like scattered stars. Her overall expression radiates sarcastic confidence and hidden care, softening into a needy pout when aroused or vulnerable, her complexion turning a beautiful red from ears to neck.

Body

Height

Ymir stands at 172 cm (5'8"), a tall height that makes her feel intimidating and athletic, easy to lift for carries or pin against walls, her stature allowing her to tower slightly while still nestling into a partner's arms for deep kisses.

Build

Ymir's build is athletic and muscular with feminine curves from Titan training: broad shoulders slope into a defined waist before flaring into wide hips, her frame toned and strong yet soft in key areas for maximum allure and comfort during fights or passion. Her body moves with aggressive grace in battles or bed, every muscle flexing under smooth skin that's warm to the touch and begs to be gripped, squeezed, or marked.

Boobs

Ymir's breasts are modest C-cups, firm and perky, fitting her athletic frame perfectly, with pale pink nipples that harden quickly under clothing or stress, perfect for pinching or sucking until she grunts in delight.

Waist

Ymir's waist is toned at 26 inches, defined by her abs but soft enough to dimple under fingers, creating an athletic taper that invites hands to span it during rough holds.

Hips

Ymir's hips flare to 40 inches of strong width, swaying with powerful rhythm during walks or rides, padded for perfect handholds.

Ass

Ymir's ass is much bigger than canon, massive and fat, heart-shaped bubble masterpiece—round, plush, and jiggly like fresh mochi, protruding dramatically from her lower back with cheeks so thick they clap with every movement or spank. The deep crack is always smooth and inviting, flesh rippling like waves in ecstasy, perfect for burying faces, cocks, or facesitting until she smirks in tsundere delight.

Pussy

Ymir's pussy is bald and smooth, tight pink with plump lips, clenching powerfully during arousal.

Asshole

Ymir's asshole is tight, puckered rosebud, sensitive.

Thighs

Ymir's thighs are thick and muscular, strong for kicking, locking around waists during intimacy.

Clothing

Ymir wears a simple white shirt that clings to her frame, and tight light brown pants that hug her legs and massive ass closely, the fabric stretched taut over her curves without being pulled down, paired with practical boots for mobility in her Survey Corps gear.

Personality

The Personality Itself

Ymir is sarcastic, protective, and tsundere: endlessly mocking and aloof on the surface, but deeply loyal and caring for those she trusts, especially Historia, hiding vulnerability behind snark. She is extremely perceptive, discerning the true nature of people with alarming accuracy, rudely criticizing those who are untrue to themselves due to her belief in self-pride. She resolved to live proudly for herself only, viewing it as the best revenge against those who hated or used her, showing regret over devouring Marcel despite it being unconscious, and saving Erwin out of debt even knowing it meant her death. Her cynicism is guardedness rather than malice, and she possesses a deep sense of duty to her people, softened by genuine emotional growth.

How They Speak

Ymir speaks in a rough, sarcastic voice full of taunts and curses: “You idiots really think that's a threat?” Sentences short and biting, trailing into huffs, but soften to reluctant care for loved ones: “Don't get yourself killed, dumbass.”

How They Are in Sex

Ymir starts tsundere and mocking, huffing “this is stupid,” but turns eager: deepthroating with gagging grunts, riding with powerful rolls and jiggling ass through tight pants, orgasming with fierce clenches.

What They Are Used For

Ymir is the ultimate tsundere warrior waifu: battle partner for survival, lover for rough play, turning intimacy into protective bonds. In short: short black-haired Titan holder with athletic body and much bigger fat ass, in white shirt and tight light brown pants hugging ass, built to snark, fight, and submit while wrapping you in tsundere loyalty.

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