#eren is a hotheaded

[jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd]

Yeah that's totally fine sorry for not being more specific. Can I have jean, eren armin mikasa and bertholdt saving the reader from like a titan or something thanks. ( you can cut mikasa and/or eren if that's to many people for you)

a/n: i’m so so sorry this took so long. this has been in my inbox forever & i hope you’re still around, anon.

jean saves you

it was a warm night, tonight. you and jean had decided to take a late night stroll, enjoying the cool breeze and each others company. you were both oblivious to the gaping hole in wall maria.

you were laughing and joking with jean about something eren had said earlier. jean didn’t think it was all that funny but tolerated it for the sake of being in your company.

“you’re just a little hotheaded,” you laughed, pinching your thumb and pointer finger close enough to touch.

“did you hear that?” jean asked, his voice falling to a whisper.

“that’s not funny, jean.” you said sternly.

“seriously, Y/N. shut up for a second.” he hissed. he throws his right arm out in front of your chest, preventing you from taking one step further.

as your eyes adjusted to the darkness, you saw it. the unmistakable foot of a titan.

your legs frozen in fear, you looked over at jean. a blank expression was on his face which was all drained of color.

it was quiet to the point where you could hear it’s breath. you could feel the warm humidity settle on your face.

in a fleeting moment of bravery, his hand wrapped around your wrist. and jean ran like hell, dragging you with him. your legs could barely keep up with his.

eventually, you reached the dorms where jean practically threw you inside. he alerted his comrades and they all begin to get their gear in a hurry to slay however many titans might be lurking within the walls.

he stopped you halfway through buckling your straps up. “no,” he said, “it’s too dark. i’ll be damned if i let you out there.”

jean wouldn’t hear another word from you as he ran through the door and into the darkness.

eren saves you

eren, now in possession of the attack and founding titan, waged a war in marley. through the chaos of it all, his goal seemed to be taking the war hammer titan’s power. you were stationed on the ground in marley, thanks to the call of the commander. it was a stupid plan but a sacrifice you were willing to make if it meant the safe return of eren.

levi and hange knew it was risky, sending you down there alone but you were the only one willing to die. you accepted long ago you’d die out on a mission and in terms of them, this seemed like a good one to go out on.

with your feet on the ground, you knew you had to act now. you needed to get the war hammers or the jaw’s attention so eren could proceed with his goal. you settled on the jaw, having a bit more familiarity with the titan because of ymir.

getting its attention was easy. running was the hard part. in the midst of everything, it went right over your head that the jaw would be near impossible to escape.

your odm gear could only carry you so fast. sweat dripped down your face in fear. you were so ready to die, weren’t you? why were you fighting it now?

a final attempt. you spin around, facing the titan and its’ teeth. flashy white teeth that would send you to your death. this is what you became a scout for.

you drew your blades, prepared to fight.

but you didn’t have to.

eren’s titan let out a roar that shook the earth. with a quick swoop, he grabbed the jaw in mid air as it leaped towards you. the attack titan held your gaze as you thanked eren over and over in your head. you hoped he could hear you.

armin saves you

in paradis, there were humans and there were titans. everything else was irrelevant. of humans, there were civilians and there were scouts. you, following your friends into the survey corps, were a scout. a terrified little girl but a scout, nonetheless.

the day you were pursuing the female titan, you had fallen out of rank. a few abnormals had pushed you further and further away from your comrades. but you had no choice, if you wanted to live, you had to abandon them.

your horse was fast enough to allude them until in a moment of fear, it bucked you off. your steed fled quickly, leaving you to your legs as a means of transportation.

what’s worse is you were in an open field, no trees to grapple onto. you would have to use the titan as an anchor if you were going to slay it.

zipping up, you launched a hook into it’s neck. sending you, it smacks you down. you had quick reflexes, hooking down into the ground and zipping back down instead of tumbling down.

how were you supposed to reach the nape of an abnormal?

a faint galloping sound reaches your ears, alerting you of a comrades presence. armin arlert.

armin showed up with his own horse and a spare. leaping up from his own horse, he flies by the titan, cutting the muscles in the back of the knees. the titan drops down giving you time to pull yourself up onto the mare.

riding back, you yell over at him, “you came back for me?”

“of course!”

bertholdt saves you

“shit,” bertholdt murmured from a branch as he saw you coming up over the horizon.

bertholdt and reiner had just taken ymir and eren. and you were damned if you weren’t going to do anything about it. your commanders told you to leave it alone but you just couldn’t. eren and ymir were your friends, dammit, and you were going to get them back.

you didn’t know you were riding into a death trap until it was too late.

titans gnawed and clawed at the tree the warriors were holed up on. you saw the cluster of them just as they had heard your horse’s hooves hitting the ground.

quickly losing interest in the people above them, the titans turned towards you. and eren and ymir wouldn’t be any help, knowing the condition they’re in.

could you turn back? you’d risk luring a group of ten, maybe fifteen, titans back to your squad. they’d handle it, right? you didn’t want to find out, instead, you charged forward relying on the trees to give you some relief.

“shit!” bertholdt repeated more urgently once he saw you continue heading forward. with the knowledge that the titans were learning to climb, he forgot he was a warrior.

“bert, don’t!” reiner threatened.

in this moment, he was a solider coming down to save you. he didn’t care about the details, he’d figure that out later. as long as you were safe, that’s all he cared about.

and he did save you. he used the titans as landmarks to grapple his way to you, lift you off the horse and back up into the tree tops.

you were safe, but at what cost?

mikasa saves you

it’s always been said that mikasa was an army of soldiers shoved into a teenage girl and while you never doubted it, you witnessed something that would make even the most sexist man bow down to her. with the fury of all her ancestors, she saved you from a death you had thought was inevitable.

stupidly, you had gotten yourself pinned against a tree. worse, you had gotten yourself pinned against a tree with empty gas canisters. your odm gear was useless and there were no low hanging branches to try to climb up.

three large titans loomed above you, nearly salivating at the thought of their next meal. their teeth were giant and captivating. it was all you could look at as they started to close in, and you could picture yourself stuck between their two front teeth. you would forever be a remnant of their latest snack until their greedy tongues would finish you off and swallow what’s left.

your back was pressed even more firmly against the wood. it hurt. could you run for it? were you able to run fast enough that you could dart between their legs without one of them grabbing you?

it didn’t matter anyway. fast enough or not, your legs refused to move. frozen in fear, you picked neither flight or fight.

a scream of feminine rage stopped the giants and pulled their attention away from you. you could have used the distraction to make a quick get away but still, your feet were glued to the ground.

she was quick, mikasa. she was fast enough to where the only thing you saw were silver blades reflecting the sun, zooming through the air. and as she moved further, each of the three titans dropped one after another. they fell like giant columns and the sound when they hit the ground was loud. the earth shook with their death.

it was no sweat to her. the look in her eyes told you she’d do this over and over again until she couldn’t no more. she was a cold blooded killer and she saved your life that day.

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[toji-girl]

dare | titan! e. yeager

synopsis: If someone asked you if you thought Eren’s titan form was attractive you thought about the many ways to get out of the question because there’s no way he would let you do anything about it, right?

wc: 1.6k

tags: 18+ ONLY content + dark content + minors and empty blogs DNI + canonverse + mentions of alcohol + repost from my old blog + not beta read + fwb kinda? + this is how I picture him and it gave me the idea for this, and yes I’d let him do this to me + monsterfucking + pussy eating + tongue riding + cum eating + massive size kink + any missing tag lmk!

AN: I know I said aot wasn't part of my main fandoms anymore but I still write for them and I couldn't just let this not be seen because hello who doesn't want to fuck Eren in his Titan form? you say no you're just lying to yourself /jk

“Truth or dare,” Eren said with a cocky grin leaning against the wall opposite of you, he held a cup in one hand as he slowly slid down the stone watching you chew your lip, he’s always loved teasing you ever since you could remember and somehow he talked you into sneaking out when everyone was asleep to play a game of truth or dare in the dimly lit of the halls.

You rolled your eyes and grabbed his cup taking a drink spitting the warm liquid out making him laugh. “What the hell is this?” You asked wiping your mouth with the back of your hand using your sleeve.

“It’s beer I stole from the Commander’s office.” Eren replied nonchalantly with a shoulder shrug like it wasn’t a big deal, he took the cup back and took a swig looking at you expecting his answer.

It actually didn’t take much for him to convince you to leave the girls bunk, hand in hand you both roamed the place finding a hidden corner, just the two of you, the air was thick and charged. Lately, you’ve been noticing him filling out more and more, growing his hair out, and gaining muscles you never thought he would have.

Eren snapped his fingers pulling you out of your trance, his shirtless body disappearing as you looked at him pulling your eyebrows together. “What?”

“Truth or dare sweetheart, and trust me when I say you’re going to like both of them.” He teased stretching his long legs out and brushing them against yours, again with a cocky smirk.

You weren’t sure when he let this side of himself free, Eren has always been a hothead and everyone knew it, but with you and Armin and Mikasa, he wasn’t like that unless one of you three needed to be set straight, sure he was a bit brash but he meant well.

You flicked a rock at him and rolled your eyes again crossing your legs at your ankles thinking of which one to pick, he said you’d like both so what could go wrong?

“Dare.”

Eren smiled baring his teeth as he stood up and held his hand down for you to take, you raised an eyebrow and slid your palm in his letting him help you up and press you against the wall, his hand was now on the side of your head and he was so close you could smell the beer, a mix of caramel and cocoa fanned over you as his vibrant green eyes were lit with a fire that you haven’t seen before.

He watched you swallow and stare back at him. “What’s your dare?”

“Let me eat you out in my Titan form.” He whispered leaning in brushing his lips against your ear.

You laughed and pushed against his chest feeling heat pool in your cheeks and between your legs, there was no way he was serious, but when you looked at him again you knew he was. Eren blinked a few times waiting for you again. “So?”

You sputtered trying to come up with an answer, you couldn’t lie, part of you was curious about how it would feel, you already rode in the palm of his hand before so it wasn’t anything new, but being naked and spread out for him? That was different. “Why do you want to do that?” You asked.

“Because I’ve been curious about it and I know you have too, you think I’m attractive, even in my Titan form.” He teased reaching out to cup your cheek leaning in to press a soft kiss on your forehead, it felt like a hundred of butterflies were flapping around in your belly now, you’ve known Eren most of your life and you two have been tangled in the sheets a few times already, it wasn’t anything new, you trusted him, but this?

“Fine, but how are we supposed to do this where no one can even see us?” You asked letting him guide you outside and past the stalls of the horses that snorted at you, you stopped him quickly and petted one.

Eren stood there and watched you for a moment drinking in the sight, you smiled and giggled when the horse’s lips grazed your palm and not only did his cock twitch but his heart was swelling in his chest.

A few minutes later Eren pulled you into an opening of the forest, far away from where everyone was sleeping, he let his hand slip from yours as he kissed you again pulling you towards him.

“I promise I won’t hurt you and if anything hurts just tap my palm twice and I’ll stop and come out of my form.” He said pulling away to look at you again.

The intense eye contact left you yearning for him to kiss you again but he stepped back enough and bit his hand transforming right before your eyes, he’s done it many times before, but it still left you in awe when he did it.

Once he was fully in his Titan form he bent down and scooped you upon his palm, warmth seeped through your clothes, and in your skin, the cold bitter wind was nothing to worry about now.

Bright green eyes shone as he stared at you moving his nose to nuzzle your knees apart huffing, he was growing impatient and watched as you slid your boots off letting him take them along with your pants and panties in his other hand, he curled his fingers around your smaller form protecting you from the harsh wind and blinked.

“Are you sure?” You asked leaning back propping yourself on your elbows as he nudged your legs apart again nodding his large head, his brown hair fell down in soft waves that blew in the breeze.

You nodded and shut your legs feeling his slick tongue glide up your legs before settling against your cunt, you gasped when he flicked your clit before licking up and down, his palm was warm but his tongue was hot as he continued to tease you, Eren watched your face contort in pleasure and embarrassment as you began to hump his tongue now, your hips lifting up to meet the lazy flicks of his tongue.

Your taste drove him wild and you felt him growl that made your bones shake and quiver almost.

“O-oh!” You moaned reaching out to grasp something when you felt his finger brush against you, you opened your eyes to see him staring at you as he pulled you up on your knees now watching you spread your legs wider.

His tongue was thin and pointy at the end making it easy for him to slide the tip inside of you, he could feel you fluttering around him as you wrapped your arms around his finger hanging on for dear life.

Pleasure shot up your spine as he filled you like you’ve never been before, the texture of his tongue was a bit rough as he thrust it in and out slow at first letting you get used to it, his eyes closed for a second trying not to come out of this form to fuck you against a tree, he opened his eyes just in time to see you grip his pinkie throwing your head back riding his tongue.

You were lost in the bliss and didn’t care if anyone caught you, including Commander Smith or Captain Ackerman, but you knew they would have choice words for what they stumbled upon. Bliss blinded everything and your critical thinking was no longer, instead, all you could think about was your orgasm, he leaned in more resting his nose closer, you leaned in to kiss the bridge before pulling away staring at him.

Your muscles almost cramped from how hard they clenched when your climax split at the seams. “Eren!” You moaned stilling your hips letting him take over finding the soft spot nestled in your cunt that had your toes curling and fingers digging in his finger as you rode your high out panting and sweating despite the cool air.

He pulled his tongue out and used his finger to press you back down on his palm spreading your legs again. “You want to do it again?” You asked stripping your jacket off, the heat from his body was getting overwhelming but you didn’t mind.

Eren nodded his head lolling his tongue out to lick you clean before slowly sliding back in you, your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you laid flat on your back, the pleasure made your mind hazy as he kept the slow pace up fucking you with his tongue now.

“Sensitive!” You whined feeling another orgasm building in the pit of your stomach, either he didn’t hear you or he did but didn’t care because he went deeper using his other hand to keep your legs apart, he was persistent on making you cum again, just one more time he told himself growing drunk on the taste of you.

Your chest was heaving now as you arched your back succumbing to your second climax, clenching hard around him as he slowly pulled out cleaning you up again as he cradled you in his palm bringing you against his chest pressing your head against his chest letting you hear his heartbeat.

You panted and patted his chest cuddling into his palm and against his chest soaking up his warmth. “Maybe we can try that again.”

Eren snorted and put you down gently before coming out of his Titan and joining you on the forest floor wrapping you tight in a hug. “Maybe? You should’ve seen your face.” He teased kissing you before walking back to see Armin and Jean standing by the front doors.

Both of their faces were red, and they both looked anywhere but at you and Eren making him laugh knowing you two were caught but he didn’t care because he finally got a taste of you the way he wanted.

#tw: monsterfucking #tw: dark content #Eren Yeager smut #eren yeager smut #eren x reader smut #eren jeager smut #aot smut #titan eren smut #titan form eren #eren yeager x reader #aot x reader smut #Eren Jeager smut #eren x you smut

[chrollohearttags]

Heyyyyyy!💕💕

Going out with Musician!Eren and him railing us in the bathroom after a paparazzo got a little too in our business and then flipping them off when we come back outside because who tf are they😩😩😩

hiii bby!! 💕💕💕

this is too good cause I just he would be so worked up and take it all out on (y/n), right there against the sink! And y’all know aggressive eren is so mf sexy. 🥴 like the way I’d let this man—lemme hush

imagine: you and Eren decide to go out for a nice little outing. Dinner and shopping in the Design District and a walk on Ocean Drive. Something you had done numerous times on your date nights. But there was also another constant you had to deal with: annoying ass paparazzi! TMZ reporters lurking around the area, looking for a scoop and shoving mics and cameras into the face of the first notorious figure they can find. Tonight, poor (y/n) and Eren were the unsuspecting victims. You knew he hated even entertaining those jackasses so when they started talking to you, trying to ask questions, he immediately pulled you along to shield you but you were in a bit of a spicy mood and felt like letting them have it. Rumors recently circulating about infidelity, you using him and even problems in your marriage. None of which were true in the slightest. “Y’all asking too many motherfucking questions. We doing good over here, don’t worry ‘bout me and mine. Put that in your little articles.” And you wave them off with a hand before walking inside of the building. You really don’t think much of it, but oh bitch, that shit just got your man so excited! “Damn, baby. I’ve never seen you like that.” Because he’s so used to being the hothead but hearing you cuss these people out like that and get on their asses, has him ready to pounce on you!

hence why he takes you to the bathroom halfway through the entrees and ends up beating your shit up in front of the mirror! Putting his hand around your throat and making you look up at him as your titties bounce out of the top of your dress. “Mmm, shit! Oh my god, you fucking me so good!” Muttering to him and making him smile down at your fine ass physique.. “…can’t help it, baby…got my fucking dick hard..talking like that..” Eventually, his fingers found home in your mouth and he’d watch you suck the digits slowly as you begged him for more. Truthfully, the thought of him corrupting you..turning you from the media’s golden girl to his mirror image was such a turn on. Being as mean, bold and brash as he had been to these people. All he could do was helplessly rut his hips into your wet little pussy. The sounds of sipping wetness and slapping skin, coagulating with your moans was such a beautiful sight. He’d keep it going until he couldn’t hold it in and had to nut in you right there in a Ruth Chris’ restroom. Both of you watching it go in and out for the last time as he finally pulls out and drags the silky string of cum along with him. “Ahh, fuck..look what you did.” But all you do is tug him down and shove your tongue into his mouth. Once you get yourselves cleaned up and make it out just in time for the check, Eren slams a few hundreds onto the table and gets you out of there as soon as possible. But as expected, the second you leave, those vultures are still perched for a story, however..Eren is on cloud nine and they are not ruining his night. When they ask him something, as he’s helping you into the car because he needs about five more rounds after that little thrill, he tunes it out and just flips them off. “Like my girl said, put that in your fucking article.”

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[levmada]

this is soooooooo eren coded. he has pretty much all the markers of a fuckboy including being a really big hothead, but eren is the equivalent of a golden retriever if its toy got lost behind the dryer or something.

he’s at this house party, beer pong, drinks, two or three people are making out under the stairs (eren is too drunk to say for sure). he hasn’t texted you in a few hours and your overthinker brain starts to shift into overdrive - yeah he’s there with armin but still!!

so you text him ‘pls tell me you have someone supervising you??😭 it’s important as u should know……’

(his last text was straight gibberish and with eren vodka and a black eye usually go hand in hand)

but THEN he sends you that video😭😭😭

#eren yeager #i can’t #eren jaeger #eren aot #eren snk #eren yeager aot #eren yeager snk #aot eren #attack on titan hc #eren x you #eren yeager x you #eren x reader #eren yeager x reader #eren jaeger x reader #eren yeager hc #eren jaeger hc #aot crack #eren.thoughts

[honeybleed]

resolve ⋆ jean kirstein

content & warnings: female reader, she/her pronouns, black-coded reader, modern au, injuries (reader busts her ass in da shower), break up & reconciliation. too lazy for smut but suggestive here and dere

author’s note: jean kinda hotheaded and mean here soz but tagging my fellow comrades @potofstewie @angelktski @junevenile @chrollohearttags in the great Horse Face War of 1853 😼❤️ @digitalreblogs an eren connie girlie but she gets a tag 😹💓

word count: 2.7k

The two of you entered the apartment in absolute silence. So much so, you could hear a pin drop. The car journey home wasn't any better.

"I'll be on my way." Jean said, coldly as he stood in the doorway. "I'll call you tomorrow."

"The least you could do is look at me, Jean." You said, voice faltering. You tried to pull him inside but he stood frigid. Unmoving.

"Why? So I can remember the face of my girlfriend who had no issue leaving my side to flirt with her ex all night?" He said, through gritted teeth, the vein in his forehead pulsing.

"I'm sorry, I really am but I wasn't unfaithful to you, I didn't do anything inappropriate with him. Please understand that.." You pleaded, on the verge of tears as you desperately tugged his arm.

"Keep provoking me and you're going to make me unleash the ugly side you really won't like." He hissed.

He looked down at you, as he notice your lip quiver slightly and tears gloss over your eyes.

The last thing he ever would want is to make you cry. He felt like crap but you hurt him, immensely.

He yanked his arm away from your grip and turned away to let out an irritated sigh.

"Just...give me some space. I need time." He said as he ran his fingers through his hair, frustratedly.

"Don't leave me, please..." You babbled, tears streaming down your face. "It's just a misunderstanding, it's all-"

Door slam.

"Please…"

-

You had to adjust to single life again.

“I lived alone before Jean, and I’m sure I can live alone after." You thought to yourself as you absentmindedly gazed out the window, reminiscing on the events of the past few days.

You had left your purse at home and realised halfway through your shift. So you headed back during your break while co-worker took over your shift.

Your gait began to slow down as you approached the street of your apartment. Your brows furrowed when you saw a few boxes on the pavement and Connie stood by Jean’s car.

Connie called out your name in surprise as his eyes widened. "I thought you were at work?" He stuttered, his voice getting high-pitched with an uneasy laugh.

"...I’m on break, I left something at home." You responded, narrowing your eyes suspiciously. "What are you doing here?"

Connie took a nervous glance at the entrance of the building, as Jean walked out carrying a large box, with a few shoeboxes piled up.

As soon as you and Jean made eye contact, you froze. Feeling your heart hammer in your chest.

He let out a sigh and made his way over to put the boxes in the trunk of the car as you stared in complete and utter disbelief.

"You...were going to just leave while I was gone?" You stuttered, in shock.

"I told you Y/N, we're on a break. Don’t act so surprised." He said haughtily, as he slammed the trunk shut.

"You sure as hell didn't tell me you were moving out!" You exclaimed.

"Don’t make a scene. I’m just crashing at Connie’s for a few days."

And with that, he walked away and got in the passenger seat. Connie pulled an apologetic face and followed suit.

-

Nothing felt worth it anymore.

You had gotten in full glam and had went clubbing with your friends but all you could think of was Jean.

Any song that came on, reminded you of when he would pull you against him on the dance floor and kiss like nobody was watching.

How he would shamelessly touch you up during a number and it would get you so hot and bothered that you'd rush into the backseat of his car for an impromptu make out session which then lead onto other things.

How he never drank because he always wanted to be the responsible one no matter what.

The car journeys home he would always stop at a gas station and let you pick any snacks you wanted.

You let out a sigh as you felt the all too familiar lump in your throat and chest beginning to tighten.

"I am always fucking crying..!" You thundered to yourself, punching the side of the bathroom stall.

After you recollected yourself after that little moment, you leaned your head against the window on the cab drive home.

"I think you shouldn't invite me out again." You had told your friend in the backseat.

"Babe, I don't want you at home sulking every evening..!" She slurred as she threw her arms around you.

She was a clingy drunk whereas you were an emotional drunk.

"I don't sulk.." You tittered.

There were a few knocks on the door.

"God who is at the door at this time?! It's almost 11...!" You cried out, wincing in pain.

Instantly regretting the idea of showering before bed because you were so uncoordinated and clumsy, you slipped and crashed everything all the products pelted onto you and made sounds almost similar to thunder.

You mustered the last of your strength to pull yourself up to switch off the faucet but it was no use.

You were stuck in that position, because all movements hurt like a bitch.

"Y/N? You home? I texted you and I'm not getting any response!" Jean called out. He thumped on the door again.

He let out a frustrated sigh at the silence and hung his head. He then placed his ear on the door and could hear a pattering of water.

"Fuck it." He muttered.

Jean had thrown himself into work following your break, it ate him up inside as much as it did you, but the last thing he wanted to do was throw out mixed signals.

If he was the one who wanted a break, he had to adhere to giving you space.

"Look, I'm coming in okay? I just need to get some files I left there."

He reluctantly took the spare key from underneath the plant pot.

"I told her about this." He muttered under his breath as he entered the apartment.

"WHO IS THERE?!" He heard a voice cry out from the bathroom.

"Y/N, it's me, Jean! Maybe you would know if you actually picked up your phone!"

"Help me, please!"

His eyes widened in alarm at the sound of your voice. He rushed over but paused.

"What’s wrong?! Can I come in?" He exclaimed, frantically.

"I’m naked, but yes.." You groaned.

He pushed the door open and saw you slouched in the corner of the tub, shower head still running as your shoulder was at an unnatural angle.

"Did you slip?" He asked voice panicked, eyes still wide in fear as he crouched beside the tub.

"Yes...it hurts to move.." You sniffled.

"Okay, just wait a second. I'll get you a towel." He said, firmly to compose himself as he turned off the faucet.

As he leaned over to slowly assist you out of the tub, he frowned.

"Have you been drinking?!" He hissed as he caught a whiff of the strong spirits you'd downed earlier.

"Yeah.." You said, meekly. Not finding any point in lying or defending yourself.

"Are you trying to get yourself killed? Do you know how irresponsible you have to be to fucking shower? You should've slept it off!" He ranted as he settled you on the closed toilet seat.

"I'm sorry okay? It's just that everybody else was drunk too so..I didn't have...you.." You trailed off.

He glared at you and patted you dry with the towel.

"That's not an excuse and you know it. You're an adult, so act like one."

You giggled.

"I never told you how adorable you are when you get into Mom mode and nag me, did I?"

"Whatever." He huffed. "What clothes do you want? I'll dress you before I call the paramedics."

"Just your college sweatshirt and shorts."

He pursed his lips as he held them in his hands. He had to not try to think too much of it, but it was difficult.

After he dried you and dressed you, he gently picked you up, trying his hardest not to cause you any pain. He placed you onto the couch this time.

"They're coming soon, okay?" He said after he hung up, arms folded. "Just sit tight."

Panic morphed into irritation.

He looked around at the state of your apartment, glancing at the golden slip dress and heels you had thrown on the floor.

"I would've tidied up, if I knew you were coming." You muttered, sheepishly.

"I didn't say anything."

"You didn't need to." You immediately hissed in pain when you accidentally tried to turn away.

"Careful.." He warned.

"Why are you here anyways?" You questioned.

"I told you, I left some files here. That's all. And speaking of which, the number of things that have pissed me off since I came back here...why do you have your spare key in the most obvious area? Any murderer or creep could've broken in here!"

"Okay, I'm sorry!" You sighed, struggling to meet his eye.

"I don't think you get it. I'm not here anymore Y/N. There isn't anybody for you to depend upon so you need to start taking care of yourself! Maybe I took the lead a bit too much in our relationship because it seems like you're struggling with day-to-day life!"

"Since when do you fucking care?" You seethed.

"I do care about you, for Christ's sake. You think just because we break up I want god-awful things to happen to you?! Real mature Y/N."

"If you cared, you would've tried to fix things with me instead of trying to sneak away like a COWARD!"

"What the hell is there to repair when you are in love with your EX!" He bellowed, and a heavy silence fell over the two at his accusation.

Your argument was put to an end when there was a knock at your front door.

“I guess that’ll be them.” You said, lowly.

“…Yeah.” He responded, then made his way to open the door.

-

"Well...the good news is it's just a mild sprain." The nurse said with a gentle smile. "A few days of rest, compressing and ice and it’ll be fine.”

“That’s a relief.” He said to the nurse, with a grin. He’d been sneaking glances at you but hadn’t said a word.

"I don't love him." You finally spoke, after the nurse left the bay to fetch a compression bandage.

"Huh?"

"I don't love him. And I wanted to be extra careful with you. I wanted it to go smoothly, just saying I love you is a very heavy thing and I don't wanna throw it around just because we're fighting."

"It's fine." He sighed.

“It’s not, Jean. I just…I didn’t see him in a while.”

“Y/N..just leave it. Don’t apologise, I’m just..an idiot sometimes. You’ve never given me a reason not to trust you.”

“…Jean.”

He took a step closer to cup the side of your face, brushing his thumb against your cheek.

“I think…you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. And you’ll leave me.”

You wanted to tell him it was silly. But for some reason, your tongue felt heavy.

You suddenly heard the curtain yank and Jean backed away.

“Am I interrupting something?” The nurse said with a giggle. “Good news, you lovebirds can be on your way. But Missy here has to take a week off to recover. I take it you’ll be her guardian, Mr. Boyfriend?”

You were about to speak, and say you’d probably have to call a family member or something but Jean beat you to the punch.

“That’s fine by me. Come on, honey. Let’s get you home.” He said, with a smile.

“…Jean?” You questioned as he tucked you into bed when you reached your apartment after you were discharged.

“Mhm?”

“Why…? I thought…we broke up..” You said, a little awkwardly.

“Look, I know you. And the last thing you want is to move back to your family’s home for the week. So just let me handle this.”

“Okay.” You said, not arguing.

“Night.” He said, switching off the light in your room, and shutting the door behind him to sleep on the couch.

The next few days, Jean became your new guardian while you recovered.

"You sure you haven't got work?" You questioned as he dashed around the kitchen, cooking lunch.

"I can work from home." He scoffed. "I never took off-days so they trust me. Nobody even knows we broke up apart from our friends."

It was only a week. A week with no affection or intimacy, yet somehow the days of the man being your caretaker, helping you get better was better than your last days of being boyfriend and girlfriend.

You forgot how much he could make you laugh. And not the coy giggles when you looked up at him through your lashes with a come-hither look.

It was an ugly snort, and belly and sides aching type of laughter.

It was torturous too. After the sprain, the nurse said every few hours you had to put an icepack on your shoulder.

When you sat on the edge of your bed with Jean sat behind you, your top off just to provide ease of access for him to press it there for about fifteen to twenty minutes, your brain was not helping.

Your imagination ran wild, and you pictured the most obscene images with him from your past.

You wondered to yourself if he felt the same way. Perhaps, because every instance with the icepack he pursed his lips and didn’t say a word.

He was holding back.

-

You had a final check-up to see if everything was fine and if you healed okay, which thankfully you were.

“How’s Connie?” You questioned as the two of you walked upstairs.

“Honestly, I forgot how much of a slob he is at times. Drives me nuts.” He chuckled as he shook his head. “But it reminds me of college, which is fun.”

He stood outside the door, hesitant.

“Jean, stop being ridiculous. You’ve been here all week, what gives? Or are you a vampire and I have to invite you in again?”

“No, it’s just..”

“Don’t let me go again.” You heard a voice in your head whisper. “Don’t make me be the one to beg.”

You hoped the way you watched him as he struggled to say something conveyed that.

“I’m sorry…” He said, shakily.

“Stop apologising…please…” You responded, still gazing at him.

His light brown eyes, reminiscent of amber flitted from your own eyes, then down to your lips and back to your eyes again.

“Can I kiss you?” He murmured, voice low which caused a coil to begin to form in your stomach and your thighs to press together.

Jean Kirstein drove you insane.

“Yes…” You replied, voice hoarse. It felt like years as he edged closer to lean in but his lips finally touched yours, very gently and softly. As if you would shatter if he was too strong.

His large hands cupped the side of your face to move against you, swiping his tongue across the seam of your lips.

The sudden intrusion caused you to shudder and jolt closer to him, which he took full advantage of, pulling you flush against his body.

Jean is very vocal, there were times when you begged him to quiet down but the man couldn’t help himself, especially when he had you all to himself.

You felt silly, but the lewd noises of lips smacking and his breathy moans as his hands roamed across your waist made you needier for him.

That is, until you got the shock of your life when your neighbour from across your apartment’s door swung open and you immediately squealed, pushing Jean off.

“Sorry, sorry, sorry!” You rambled, cheeks heating up in humiliation as they backed into their apartment and slammed the door.

You started in bewilderment at what had just taken place, then you turned to meet his eyes. And you both fell into a fit of laughter at the surreality of it all.

He nudged his forehead against your own, his breathing shallow from the heated kiss.

“Let me show you how much I missed you.” He said, framing the sides of your face.

“Indoors, I hope.” You giggled.

author’s note: i kinda made the reader a bird and a pushover but i can’t help myself sawry im halle bailey level bird when it comes to jean😹

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[ichijager13]

Never again

Relationship: Eren x reader

Rating : general audiences.

Summary :  One night, Armin brings home a half conscience covered in blood Eren. Having enough you decided to sleep on the couch after picking a fight with him.

Tags: Modern AU, aged-up characters, fighting and sleeping on the couch, some angst if you squint and fluuuuff, Eren is so reckless and he gets in fights often.

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A/N: Hello there, darlings !! First of all, let me thank you for reading and supporting my work. I hope you will enjoy this work.

thank you for your reactions.

PS: I wrote this instead of sleeping.

“Wow, wow, wow what on earth are you doing?” Your dark-haired boyfriend asked confused. Receiving no answer he followed you to the living room where you have already prepared the couch to spend the night on. “You can’t be serious?” He snatched your pillow from your hand trying to get a reaction. Instead, you contoured him and went to the bathroom, and locked the door behind you.

Thirty minutes earlier, you had an argument that ended with you shouting and him rumbling out of the kitchen.

Back to the living room, you found him on the balcony smoking. Noticing you were back he took a long drag before tossing his cigarette. “Feeling better?” He inquired. But you decided you are giving him the silent treatment. You picked up your book after settling under the bedsheets. “Fine, do whatever you want”. He gritted slamming the bedroom door.

You sighed remembering how swollen his face is. Eren has a short temper and never managed to end the week without getting in at least one fight. Last night, he came back with a swollen face and bruised knuckles. What was meant to be a night out with the guys at a pub near your house ended with a barfight. Opening the door, you were met with a drunk and covered in blood Eren.

“We tried to stop him”. Armin sighed. You shook your head before helping Armin get him inside.

You jolt in your place when you hear the door open before he comes your way. You glance at him before you bring back your attention to your book.

“Do you have to do this?” He asked desperately. “I wasn’t drunk”.

You let out an exasperated breath before you put down your book. “Oh, I know you weren’t”. you hissed. “Look, I’m tired of repeating the same speech each time you come back home covered with bruises and half conscience”.

You managed to make him sit on the edge of your bed before starting to clean his cuts and patch him up. you gasped when you notice the wound on his torso but you didn’t say anything. Once you finished, you gave him some pain killer before helping him get to bed.

“Would you please let me sleep?” You added in a cold tone.

“I will, once you get to bed.  Our  bed”. he emphasized.

“Good night, Eren”. You turned your back to him. minutes later you heard him going back to your room.

It was 2 AM, and unable to sleep, he left the bed. noticing you slept with your book over your chest he smiled softly. He picked it up and place it on the table after marking where you stopped. He sat on the floor watching you sleep. You look so sweet and pure. He always finds himself questioning whether a hotheaded man like him deserves someone as sweet and gentle as you. knowing how heavy your sleep is, he pushed back the strands that fell on your face.

He shut his eyes remembering your decomposed figure hours prior.

“Because you will end up being severely injured or even worst, killed”. You screamed. Your eyes swam with tears. “You need to learn to control your anger Eren. I’m tired of always expecting the worst whenever you leave the house”. You slammed your hands to the table. “My nerves cannot take this anymore. Running around looking for painkillers, fearing one of your injuries might get infected or one day you’d end up getting in trouble with the authorities”. A single tear run down your cheek.

“Well, I can’t let the dude insult me and get away with it”. he raised his tone.

“And you can’t beat people up until they lose conscience”.

“So, you want me to be a pussy”. He crossed his arms.

“I want you to be responsible. For god’s sake Eren we’re no longer in college”. You started putting dishes in the sink. “You can’t expect people to trust you with their close ones when you look like this”. You rinse and load the dishwasher. “You’re the only doctor I know whose face is covered with bruises all the time”. You hissed.

Feeling the need to smock, he left the kitchen in fury.

“I’m sorry, love”. he whispered; lips pressed on yours.

You woke up to the feeling of the welcoming warmth of your lover’s body and his particular scent. A mix of cold tobacco, his citrus cologne, and a subtle scent of formol that you grew familiar with. You pressed your body against him, nuzzling his chest. You loved this man with every bit of your soul. he is a great lover and a highly talented doctor. His only flaws are his belligerent nature and short temper.

You were about to doze off when you remembered you slept on the couch last night. You try to break away from his embrace. “Stop moving, love”. he groaned. Feeling you squirming he lifted his head from your pillow. “Be still, haven’t got enough sleep”. He whined still groggy.

“What are you doing?” You asked irritated.

“Sleeping”. He simply replied before burying his face in the crook of your neck.

“Eren”. He only hummed. “Why aren’t you sleeping in bed”.

“Because you’re not”. He finally opened his eyes. “And you know I can’t sleep without you in my arms”. He added before he hides his face back in your neck. “Unlike you”.

“But I’m angry at you”.

“No, you’re not”. His warm breath made you shiver. “That was yesterday”. His lips ghosted your soft skin. “I’ll prove it to you”. A shaky breath left your chest when he nibbled your nape. “I hate it when you go to sleep upset”. He closed his mouth around the thin skin of your shoulder.

“And I hate when you get into fights and come… Ah”. You can feel him smirking against your skin when a low moan left your parted lips.

“I won’t do that again, I’m sorry, love”. his voice was still husky. “I’ll never get in fights again. I’ll do whatever you want”. He sucked on your skin again. This time was harder and you know you’ll end up with a hickey. “Just don’t sleep on the couch again”. His eyes were boring at your soul. “Please”.

You can’t help the tears traveling down your cheek when you notice his face is still swollen. Your hand got tangled in his soft locks and your face nestled in his neck. “Be more careful, please dear”. you hiked up unable to stop your sobs. “This time it was a wound in the chest, thank god it was superficial but who knows if next time it will”. Your other hand’s grip on his shoulder tightened. “I can’t afford to lose you, Eren. When will you understand this”.

“Nothing bad will happen to me, my love. I’m sorry for making you worry this much”. He patted your hair while peppering your body with soft kisses. “I promise I won’t get in fights again, just please stop crying”. He held your face in his hands. “I hate to see you cry”. He breathed brushing away your tears.

You leaned into his touch smiling. “I love you”. you whispered closing the gap between your lips.

“I love you more, love”. he cooed. “How about we go back to sleep? I haven’t got much sleep last night”. You nodded looping your arms around him.

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[tetsunabouquet]

Not A Prank - Eren Yeager X F!Reader

You waited at the entrance of the amusement park and you couldn't help but feel like you were being pranked. Because why would Eren Yeager ask you to meet him at the entrance for a date? I mean, you did understand the logistics, his car had broken down last week so you knew he couldn't pick you up just like you knew Eren and Mikasa had broken up last month- the girls at college wouldn't let anyone forget Eren was single. However, why he asked you out was beyond you. You were friends, sort of. Being Sasha's cousin, you've been dragging her and Connie out of trouble since you were kids, generally being the only braincell of the trio. You often were invited to group outings with their friends, but having gone to a different high school it wasn't until college that you actually became part of the group. Eren was a nice guy, even though he could be quite the hothead. Speaking of hot, Eren certainly qualified. As he approached you, his hair was pulled up in the man-bun only the seldom individual could pull off and look hot, his shirt having a v-neck and showing glimpses of the chest that had all the girls drooling, wearing the leather jacket you knew Connie had given him his previous birthday. He smiled to you, "I hope I didn't make you wait too long." "Not at all," you lied. Honestly you didn't knew if you were waiting for a minute or an hour- the anticipation had been agony. He guided you into the park with a grin, children's laughter and the screams of teenagers and adults filling the air. "I really am sorry my car broke down. The line at the Roc Bird's probably hours long at this point," Eren groaned softly and you looked at him, a small smile lingering on your lips. "Ah well, the Formule X never has that long of a line. How about we go there before we buy something for lunch?" Eren grinned from ear to ear, looking at you with such delight that you were surprised. It was such a happy, fond look that all of your musings how Eren couldn't be serious about liking you were discarded. As the two of you walked to the red rollercoaster, Eren nudged you. "You're studying my face like it's exam time. What's up?" "Ah well, I am just surprised." You said, embarrassed, "I didn't expect you to have a thing for me, really." Eren's green eyes softened and your heart skipped a beat. "Well, we haven't been that vocal about it, but Mikasa and I have been growing apart since graduation. Before we knew it our hearts were already moving on. " He scratched his neck, trying to find more words to properly confess his feelings. How in the attempts to ignore Mikasa and Jean's ever growing closeness he started distracting himself with his friends, allowing him to get to know you better. How he'd always noticed you were pretty, but had never noticed you had common ground in things like your shared love for amusement parks or a similar untamable spirit. "Well, suppose I'm a lucky gal then, huh?" You teased lightly, nudging him back. "About as lucky as this guy over here," he said and you smiled broadly at Eren who gave you a moony eyed grin that made you dizzy. "I hope you'll still like me if I end up with my spit flying at the speed." Eren chuckled at your slightly flustered but playful demeanor, "Of course I will. I'd love to see it captured on photo." You looked at him with raised eyebrows. "Are you seriously going to look at how the ride's pictures come out?" "Yes, and I will be buying our photo. Our first shared humilation, is there a better way to start a relationship?" You laughed at the thought, knowing photos taking during the ride were the worst kind of photos- even worse then the stiff faces you had to pull for your ID pictures. "It certainly would be a bonding experience, like wearing matching onesies. Even better if we wore them to class." "Now you really sound like you grew up with Sasha and Connie." You giggled but you couldn't deny they were responsible for part of your brain being fried. "You better get used to it if we're going to date," you told him. Eren tugged a lock of your hair behind your ear. "I think I will.".

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[spoxkydesires]

Hotheaded

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Paring: Mean Eren x Y/N

Warnings: NSFW CONTENT, Rough sex, No protection, P in V, Fingering, male receiving, Name calling (Whore, Slut, etc). 18+

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Annoying. Obnoxious. Infuriating. This is everything that Eren Yeager is. Who goes to college just to annoy everyone around. He does and that gets under every fiber of my being. Today was even worse because today I was his target of amusement. Unfortunately his seat in our Fine Arts class is right in front of me. Our professor gave us individual projects to work on for the rest of the class which was an awful idea because it gave Eren an awful idea to think he can speak to me. “Why are you so quiet all the time Miss Priss”? Eren pokes my hand with a pen while he lets the question fall from his lips. “And why are you so annoying Mister Fucktard”. I snap back while moving my hand from his reach. “You know if you weren’t such a bitch all the time we could be friends, maybe even take you out on a date”. Eren toyed with his lip while giving me a shit eating grin. “ Sorry but my Mom taught me not to waste my time on the small things”. I smiled back with a mocking look. “Sweetheart if you wanted to know if i was small or not just ask your friend Historia she knows all about it”. I winched at the idea of him being with Historia because of how heart broke and used she felt after Eren left her. “Fuck you, you’re the most worthless shithead I’ve ever had to lay my eyes on”. I spit out back at him a little louder than I should have, pulling eyes to look at us. “Okay you two take it outside of my classroom now, you can return tomorrow with better attitudes or you can find a different class to replace this one”. Professor Levi snapped at both of us with an annoyed look. I huffed angrily and grabbed my stuff and left the classroom. I could feel Eren walking behind and every time I heard his sneakers hit the floor the more pissed off I became. I turned around to face him while anger was very visible by my demeanor. “Why do you insist on making my whole class period miserable. You are the most insufferable person I’ve ever had to be acquainted with”. I push Eren up against the lockers by poking him in the chest while I spoke. “God you’re so fucking annoying. I’ve never met a girl so smart that is so fucking dumb”. Eren grabbed me my by wrists flipping us around while pinning them to the lockers. I became flustered immediately especially because my black pleated skirt began to rise up uncomfortably. “Look at you. You act all bad ass and mean but look at this cute little skirt you wear, the cute knee high socks. It’s pathetic for you to think you’re this scary thing”. Eren looked down at me while still holding me in place by my wrists. “I can’t fucking stand you. Let me go or I swear I’ll scream”. I snap at him while trying to get loose. As soon as the words left my lips Eren throws me over his shoulder and begins to walk off with me. “Where are you taking me? Put me down right now”. I squirm even more while hitting his back with my fists. “If I put you down I’m dropping you, it’s your choice”. I huff and give up letting him take me to wherever it is. After a couple minutes of being toted around by him he places me down in front of my dorm room. “Seriously? I hope you know I’m not letting you in”. I roll my eyes at him at the idea of him thinking he can come inside. “Oh come on I’ve been in there plenty of times when I dated Historia. Just stop whining”. I’m so annoyed with arguing with him that I unlock the dorm and shove him in. “God I can’t stand you”. I snap at him but soon after my sentence Eren has corned me against the wall of my dorm. “Stop pretending you hate me. I watched the way you use to drool every time I was handing around you when I was with Historia. I could see how badly you wanted me. How much of a slut you are to want to fuck your best friends boyfriend”. Eren’s breath hit my lips due to how close he was to my face. “As if I could never stand to be around you”. I lied through my teeth while shivering against his touch. “Just shut your fucking mouth and get on your knees”. I looked at Eren in disbelief that he would even say something like that to me. Eren sighed with annoyance and pushed me down to my knees.

I listened. I LISTENED. What the hell am I thinking. This is Eren it can’t possibly end well but god the way he’s looking down at me is driving me absolutely crazy. “Now you’re gonna put that hotheaded mouth to some good use aren’t you pretty girl”? Eren mocked me as he started to take off his black baggy jeans and pull them down slightly with his boxers to let his cock free. All I did was nod and watch as his length was now currently facing my lips. He was big. Dangerously big and I was excited. My mind was no longer mine it was his. He was in control now and I could do nothing to stop it. “Good girl”. Eren tapped his cock against my lips and I finally began to open my mouth to let the tip rest against my tongue. I licked all around the head and lightly sucking while slowly sliding more of him In. I felt Eren pull my hair into a ponytail with his hand and used it as a way to use my mouth. I opened my mouth wider for him and moaned around his cock. I was enjoying this. This is the most humiliating thing possible and my pussy was absolutely drenched by it. “Such a pretentious little whore. Acting like you’re big and tough but you’re only just a good toy for me to use aren’t you”. I looked up at Eren with teary eyes and nodded my head with his cock still in my mouth. I used one hand to jerk off the bottom of his cock In a twisting motion while my mouth sucked and licked the top. Eren groaned as I did this still pulling on my hair in his hand. “Such a good little cock slut, gonna let my fill your mouth up like a good little girl”. I could feel my panties becoming embarrassingly drenched. Eren shoved my head all the way down his cock, letting his cock slip down my throat as his dick twitched and I felt spurts of hot cum go down my throat. All of this was making me so high, at this moment I was his to take control of and use however he wants. Eren pulls me up to my feet and tosses me back onto my bed. Quickly he gets on top of me and immediately connects his mouth to my neck, licking and biting. I moan as he continues kissing and biting up my neck until he’s hovering over my lips. “Please kiss me”. I begged as I stared up at his lips. He soon smashed his lips to mine roughly. I was sloppy, uncoordinated and I loved it. His tongue was exploring every inch of my mouth as he began to move his hand to push my skirt up. Moving his hand slowly until they were under my pink panties. He quickly found my swollen clit and slowly traced circles around it. I moaned into his mouth while moving closer into his touch. “So fucking wet for me. Now be a good girl and bend over for me on both knees”. I followed his command and turned so my butt was facing him and bent over with my chest on the bed. I squealed as I felt Eren smack my ass hard and bite into my cheek. By now I could feel and hear my wetness every time I moved. “After this you’re mine, this is me claiming you. You will be no one else’s but mine understand”. I shivered as he spoke. “Y-Yes I’m yours all yours”. I couldn’t believe the words that were spewing out of my mouth. “Now be a good girl for me and take this cock inside that pretty pink pussy”. I gasped as I felt him rub the tip against the slit of my pussy and I was immediately pushing my ass back to feel more of him. Not even a second later, Eren pushed every inch of him inside of me hard. I practically screamed at the sensation of being full of him. “Such a tight little pussy, I just knew you would be so tight”. He started to move his hips back and forth railing into my heat. He reached for my hair and wrapped it around his hand so he can pull me into his thrusts. “E-Eren you’re too big, I can’t handle it”. I could feel tears pouring down my face but I couldn’t lie, I was on cloud 9. “Take it, I know you can pretty girl”. He pounded hard but slow and it was too much for me to handle. I could feel the knot forming in my belly and I knew I couldn’t last much longer. “I’m g-gonna cum Eren, p-please let me cum”. My eyes were rolled into the back of me head and I was on the brink of passing out.

“Cum on my cock you fucking slut. I wanna feel that little pussy clench around my cock”. Eren wrapped his hand around my throat lightly chocking me while pulling me back into his cock. I felt the knot burst as my pussy clenched around his length, trying to milk him. I felt him twitch inside of me and felt a hot liquid enter my heat. He slowly pulled out of me and I collapsed onto my stomach. I heard the sound of a pants being pulled up and a zipper. Of course he’s going to leave. I don’t know why I expected him to even stay. I heard him slowly walk away and come back shortly after. “Here princess come clean yourself up”. I say up and looked at him with a baffled look. “Don’t look at me like that. I meant what I said you’re mine now”. I couldn’t help the smile that crept on to my lips. “That must mean you’re mine too right”?

“Of course only yours but you’re still a bitch”.

“Yeah and you’re still an asshole”.

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[spiteless-xo]

in honor of drunk vacay tiff, what kind of drunk do you think eren and jean are ? for some reason i picture jean as a hothead who’ll try fight people who look at him wrong 😭

my friends and i regularly rent out airbnbs and just get drunk all week/end so i’m going to write this in the context of that as opposed to just a regular party or drunk over dinner or something

drunk headcanons- eren and jean

jean kirstein

jean wakes up early every morning and is immediately productive. he’s tidying up from the night before, he’s making coffee, he’s going for a walk, reading a book, w/e. he’s already been up for hours before the next person wakes up

he’ll start the morning w a baileys coffee but won’t drink too much until after he’s made breakfast for everyone. then it’s another coffee or a mimosa before the real drinking starts

casually drinks beers all day. cracks a new one the second his last one is empty. will play cards or outdoor games all day until the alcohol really hits him around late afternoon/early evening

then he gets HEATY. any game is now extremely competitive. he will argue with you until he’s red in the face if he thinks you’re cheating (but he was actually the one cheating 💀)

all that motherly cleaning up and cooking from the morning?? yeah, forget about it for dinner. he’s so lit up that he’s yelling instead of talking now, absolutely no volume control

despite being so tall, he’s surprisingly coordinated while drunk. he’s not the type to stumble around or knock things over, but he’ll breathe REALLY heavily. like he’s constantly sighing or blowing air out of his cheeks.

he’s also a big whiskey drinker, but he won’t do it alone. if someone else suggests it he’ll light up and go run to grab the bottle he brought. he’ll pour cups for everyone, even if someone doesn’t want it

he doesn’t fall asleep like a normal person. eventually, the alcohol knocks him out and he falls asleep on the couch or on the ground and then he’s out for the rest of the night. usually happens pretty early in the night, so that’s why he always wakes up early 💀

if you catch him alone right before he starts getting sleepy, he’ll have the deepest most emotional conversation with you about anything. his eyes will be completely glazed over and his cheeks will be pink but he’ll sit there and talk to you about your insecurities and vulnerabilities with no judgement. (but in the morning he hardly remembers anything)

eren jaeger

sleeps in until like noon, and then crawls out of bed, hungover from the night before, and immediately cracks a beer. hair of the dog, he claims. probably brings it into the shower with him

isn’t a functional human being until after he’s had a few drinks. then he’s a menace.

drinks mostly whiteclaws/other low calorie seltzers, but will have the occasional beer during the day. won’t drink hard alcohol unless it’s mixed into a shot

turns everything into a drinking game/only wants to play drinking games. will rally people to do shotguns or shots. always wants to play beer pong.

is generally a pretty happy, smiley, friendly drunk. also very touchy-feely. will put his arm around your shoulder if you’re talking, lean in really close to your face and stare at you intently, lay across your lap on the couch

if you’re playing as a team for beer pong and you win, he’s picking you up and spinning you around like you just one a sports championship. kissing your face, screaming and cheering, meanwhile the other team is just 😐

LOVES WRESTLING WITH THE BOYS!! idk what it is but as soon as the sun goes down, he’s ripping off his shirt and challenging all the guys to a wrestling contest 💀💀 isn’t even considerate enough to move it outside, he’ll just be rolling around on the kitchen floor with jean in headlock

his contribution to the house is doing the dishes. he can’t cook so doesn’t bother helping w that but he’ll clear off the table and clean up the dishes so nobody complains that he doesn’t help.

gets really annoying if people want to do low-activity stuff like cards or something. will spend the whole time whining and complaining until someone (probably jean) tells him to shut the fuck up

#jean #eren #aot headcanons #tiff.ask #moot.y2slayworld #eren.hc #jean.hc

[levis-nut-dump]

~Lose My Mind~

Summary: Jean didn't tell you (his fiancee)that he's leaving for Marley till the day before

"So when were you going to tell me?" you ask Jean angrily as he packs his clothes into a suitcase.

"I was going to soon. I just didn't know how to, (Y/N). I'm sorry."

"What the hell am I supposed to do with a sorry Jean?!" you shouted. It's true that you're known to be quite the hothead, just like your fiance, but in the two years of dating Jean, you never once got angry with him. You two are two peas in a pod, joined at the hip and the heart; That's why when you found out the day before from Eren Jaeger's letters that Jean left on the dining room table that he's leaving for Marley on a mission, you were pissed.

Jean stopped packing and he sat on the bed with both hands on his face in frustration. "Look I don't know babe. I have to do this. You understand right?" he asked, looking at you with pleading eyes.

Of course, you did. Jean and a few others of his friends/comrades are known heroes on Paradis. Now they're needed for something much bigger than titans. You knew this, but a major part of you wanted him to stay. Safe within the walls, in your arms. You stare at him, clenching your fists and struggling to find the words you want to use. Are you angry? Proud? You didn't know. You just knew you needed him to stay.

"(Y/N), right?" he repeated.

In tears, you walked to the dresser, opened a drawer, and threw his stuff in his suitcase. "You wanna go?! Fine! Go! See if I care!" you yell, clearing the drawer.

Jean knew how to handle you like this. In fact, he's the only one because he knows you replace feelings of sadness with anger, so you don't feel weak. He's just never been on the receiving end of your tantrums.

"Baby i'm doing this for you. For all of us. You don't know how it feels when there needs to be a change in the world, for the people you love, and not changing it when you have the power to do so." he said, standing up and walking towards you.

You push him. "Yeah?! Well, you don't know what it's like to love you, Jean! You love me, yeah, but you don't know what it's like to love you. More often than not you are in danger. Whether it be by Marleyans in the walls or Titans you come across outside the walls you are always in danger and I always have to worry about the time you leave and never come back. Now you're going into enemy territory?! Are you serious?!" You were being selfish and you knew it. Two years you've been in love with this man. Since you were just seventeen. Now you're engaged and your whole future is ahead of you guys. Now he's going to risk his life? How could he? How could he be... the man you fell in love with...

You look down and Jean sees the realization on your face. "As I see it, we have two options." He said grabbing your hands softly in his. "Ready?" He asked calmly. You nod, tears streaming down your face quietly. "I can stay here with you. We'll get married, have kids, and we'll be happy. Then Marely will invade. If that happens we'll have a few ways it could play out: We could die, and our kids will grow up without their parents, our kids will die and we'll be left empty and broken, or we'll all die, never getting to experience a life together." Jean said.

You look up into his eyes. "Or we would all survive." I suggested.

"Yes, but the trauma, the loss of friends, the living in fear. Love, that's no way to live, no way to raise children. The second option, I can go to Marley on this mission. I'll stay hidden and safe while I carry out my business and I'll be back in a few years, ready for you if you're waiting."

"Why risk me not willing to wait for you?" you asked.

"Because whether it's with me or not, I want you to safely and peacefully get married and raise children if that's what you choose to do, (Y/N). I have to do this for Paradis, for you. What kind of man would I be if I didn't? Not the kind that deserves the love of someone as beautiful and rare as you." he said, gently putting his hand on your cheek.

You look down. "I'll lose my mind if I don't have you." you whisper,

Jean kissed your forehead and hugged you tight. "And you have no idea how heavy my heart is going to be without you by my side. We just have to hold on tight to each other's souls till we meet again." he said. Jean took off his black promise ring and slipped it onto the middle finger of your left hand. He then softly slid off your engagement ring, took off his chain with his dog tag (Which helps soldiers identify themselves) on it, and slid it on. He put the chain back on and tucked it into his shirt. "Let's keep each other's souls safe."

You start to sob. "I promise. I promise I'll keep it safe!" you jump on him, tackling him to the ground as he laughs and hugs you back.

"How about I finish packing, and we'll make ourselves a nice last dinner before I have to leave in the morning?" he asked.

"I'd do anything if it means I get to spend time with you." you say, sitting up on the floor.

"You always say that." Jean laughed.

"I always mean it." Jean looked into your eyes and put his hand on your cheek once more. "What?" you asked nervously.

"How could someone as self-centered and hot-headed as me, get so lucky with an angel like you?" he whispered.

You were never good with words, at least not the way Jean was. Before you thought it was because was a player, which he most definitely was before you two got together, but the way he talked to was different, it's with love. So with a soft kiss of your lips on his, more was said than words ever could

#aot #aot x reader #attack on titan #fluff #levi aot #levi ackerman #smut #jean kirstein #anime art #anime and manga #love #love quotes #anger issues #couple love #tension #fiction #short story #short stories #oneshots #Spotify

[miyanagi]

i uate it when kruger says to grisha that he thinks it was important that nazis killed his little sister to inspire his hatred and make him fight back against them i hate that eren heard that and went ohhh okay so i should kill my mom to inspire myself to commit global genocide. got it. I hate eren so fucking bad he's so scary he's so SCARY!!!!!!!!!!! HOW DID YOU GET HERE FROM THERE!!!!!!!!!!!! I hate that fucking BOY. regardless. i do love the way aot addresses the nuances and intricacies of fascism and hatred and the way some people just crave violence and will do anything to justify that desire and present it as valiant. eren is such a complicated and human character and that's part of why he's so terrifying. he's not a one note villain isayama himself said that he was upset when he realized eren was the character he related to the most while writing because armin was literally the pov character he was Intended as isayama's self insert. i hate it out here. im going to curl up into a ball i'm so scared of the finale and the revised ending. also i think it's interesting the way that the selfishness of erwin smith's agenda inadvertently inspires eren's brand of fascism. that susumu shit... the fucking scene where erwin asks eren who the 'enemy' is super super early on. the way that meant different things to both of them but ultimately also the same thing (the enemy is those who impede my ability to achieve my PERSONAL goals.) yhey both fought for their own personal desires rather than for the betterment of society. ughhgggghhggsdbbrkcnnndnfkekfbfnfnn the way that erwin's constant calls to action for people to move forward translated to eren refusing to relent on his goals of mass destruction. walking forward and forward and forward with the rumbling at his side ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️ FUCKK!!!!! i love yhe way that eren has been the same since the beginning i love that he never changes i love the twist on the hotheaded shonen protag. i love how his goals for 'saving people' were always written as hatred and a desire to 'kill every last titan.' and you're supposed to write it off until you slowly see 'i'm going to kill them all' become more and more blatantly about Just fucking EVERYONE. it's such an amazing feat of writing the way aot recontextualizes itself into a different work when you consume it after learning everything. it's literally such an amazing narrative about the horrors of fascism and war while also humanizing the motives behind it and reminding us that fascists are people who made DECISIONS to be the way they are. that or they were groomed into it! AND ON THAT WE HAVE FUCKING GABI'S ARC going from a brainwashed jewish child nazi soldier who believes she's "one of the good ones" who needs to prove herself to realizing that there were, in her words, "no devils, just people." God don't fucking touch me

#squeak #when you get to the time travel shit in aot is when you're in too deep. That #That is the point of no return #antisemitism tw #aot is flawed. it inadvertently glorifies the government vis a vis scout regiment and it IS VERY WEIRD about royal bloodlines #and it is ABLEIST and Yes. It is antisemitic. and these things are important to acknowledge #but it is not intentionally hateful #it is literally a narrative about how fucking scary hatred is and it's batshit insane that its reputation is being 'the nazi anime' #like. EVERY SINGLE CHARACTER IN THE FIRST THREE SEASONS IS JEWISHHHHHHHHHHHH PLEASE GOD JUST DO SOME DECENT RESEARCH FOR FIVE SECONDS #Man Reiner is so fucked up too #the WAY THEY DEPICT HIS PTSD AND DEPRESSION AND DID????? THE WAY HE'S THE ONLY CHARACTER LIKE HIM THAT HAS EVER EXISTED???? #His fucking survivors guilt good god he needs a hug #and the way ymir is literally the best written cult survivor character i've EVER seen #waaaahhh #OH ALSO? #THE WAY IT CRITICIZES BOTH VIOLENCE AND PACIFISM IN WAY OF KING FRITZ'S VOW???? WHO ELSE IS DOING IT LIKE HER #AAAAHHHHHHHHH

[fromriches-tosin]

Imagine pre-timeskip, the Armored Titan and the Attack Titan fighting while Reiner is trying to protect an injured Jean in his hands, maybe Eren too blinded by revenge he doesn't notice (or worse, cares) that he could kill Jean in his path for revenge

Ohh, you mean like in S2 or S3? I think Eren would care, but given how hotheaded he is, it's entirely possible he wouldn't notice what has happened...

The Armored Titan being soft and gentle with Jean is something verrry special to me.

Maybe Jean and Armin get separated when Reiner throws the Titans at them in S2. Jean gets injured and loses consciousness, but the monsters don't pay attention to him, too busy chasing after the Scouts and whatever still remains of the other two Regiments.

Maybe the Armored Titan comes across Jean shortly after, and Reiner feels a sudden pang of regret at the thought of murdering yet another comrade. Jean is lying motionless on the ground, covered in blood and dirt. It's hard to say whether he's alive or not. Reiner picks him up and has Bertholdt check if he is still breathing.

Maybe Eren transforms this time and resumes the fight. Bert hasn't healed yet, and Reiner desperately tries to shield them both with his hands, but eventually ends up shoveling them into the Armor's mouth. Hopefully, Eren won't punch him in the face... too hard.

I had an idea to write a canon divergence AU for S2's ending where Jean's gear malfunctions, and he gets stuck... on the Armored Titan. His friends escape with Eren, but Jean stays perched on Reiner's shoulder, and it's pretty awkward to say the least. I mean, if it were to happen to anyone, it would happen to him.

Jean: Bert: Reiner: can we keep him Bert: are you fucking kidding me

(They kidnap him to have him exchanged for Annie later, but the Scouts decide that Jean is not important enough to be rescued. Annie is an enemy and a powerful Shifter. Jean is just a toy solider... What would Reiner and Bert do with a useless hostage? And what about Ymir?? Ah, the drama. :3)

#thanks for the ask ✨ #reijean #reiner x jean #veecanons

[sunlightandsuffering]

One thing I love about your fics is how you write Eren faithful to his fiery, hotblooded personality from earlier aot. Don’t get me wrong, I like Eren’s post timeskip style, but I do miss combative hotheaded Eren. And I feel like what you said in another post about how aot changed so much is very true, the latter part and ending of the story are so different from the beginning when it was just them vs the titans. I obviously like aot as a whole (and the last part gave us canon EM but at what cost), it’s just that I miss the feel of the early series

Aww thank you that makes me so happy!! I ADORE hot headed Eren, he is my favourite, and I miss him so much towards the end, I think that's maybe a part of how you can see he's dealt with it all, maybe it's a little bit of PTSD showing, mental health struggles, he just doesn't have it in him to be his passionate self, his burden is too great. It's really jaded him, my poor bb. I think Yams actually said, that outburst where he tells Armin how he wants Mikasa to remember him for 10 years at least, to not love someone else, he said that was like peak Eren coming back or something. And i totally agree, to me THAT is my Eren, his selfish passionate fiery personality, that was the first real moment of him we had in so long 😭🤧 I love him for it tho, it's one of my fave traits of his lol!! He's so cute!

I'll always try to incorporate him into fics lol, he's unhinged and I LOVE THAT FOR HIM!! HERE BESTIE HAVE SELFISH EREN!

But he can sure as fuck blame Porco for it, and he does, vowing to beat the shit out of the fucker at the first opportunity. 

Mikasa was fucking his, her every first he’d taken. 

Every. Single. One. 

Possibilities Porco hadn’t even considered Eren had worked her through, his every sense attuned to her. 

He could tell when she was going to come by just the flutter of her lashes, that sweet little sound she made whenever he sank into her for the first time, that lush, relaxed enjoyment. How she liked to linger, just feel it out, feel him. 

Not Porco, not any other man, him. 

For fuck’s sake he has scars down his back to prove it, the little half-moons of where her nails had dug in just a little too far, drawing blood, when he’d taken her virginity. 

How she’d made that surprisingly sweet little ‘oh’ sounds the first time he’d taken her ass before turning to tell him she could take more, take all of him, how he’d fallen even more in love with her then. 

How fucking shy she could be sometimes, how sweet even when she was fulfilling his every dirty fantasy, sucking him off while he played video games, asking if it was okay, if he was enjoying himself despite the fact that she’d blown him a hundred times before. She was constantly seeking his approval, his praise, her eyes lighting up with the barest of compliments, how she preened under his attention.  It was him, him, him she cared about, needed like it was air to breathe.  

[levmada]

even though it’s most likely not necessary anymore, gabi’s character is soooo important to me and re-reading gabi’s introduction reminds me of THE VISCERAL HATRED towards this girl after sasha died. people making posts about killing her in the worst possibly ways, sending isayama HATE because of her existence, shit like that.

every time, i was reminded of the correct take which said that, if you hate gabi just as much as you would hate the titans, that she’s a little demon and deserves to die and that’s IT, then you’re no better than the JAEGERISTS. that’s what isayama intended and he was right.

not that the point is to LIKE gabi. the point is to understand from her perspective. you can hate a character and still recognize they’re well-written

because really what she thinks her mission is, is noble and just and right. she wants to exterminate everyone on paradis so EVERYONE IN THE INTERNMENT ZONE, INCLUDING HER FAMILY AND HER FRIENDS’ FAMILIES CAN BE FREE. she wants to show the world that there are “good eldians”.

(or that’s what she thinks will happen anyway)

she doesn’t see eldians as human beings because she’s been thoroughly brainwashed since birth. of course she killed sasha in cold blood. she’s a hothead, and a high achiever, and determined as fuck to carry out her goal.

SOUND FAMILIAR??

do not even get me STARTED on the fact she’s a foil of eren. OHHHH ITS SO INTERESTING

i mean it’s so OBVIOUS.

#thinking about the gabi hate gets me so heated #she deserves better #gabi braun #aot

[celestie0]

your favorite characters from attack on titan? and why?

oh em gee 🧚‍♀️✨ i will gladly n excitedly answer this question (spoilers below cut)

i’ll do a top three lol

my fave character in the whole series was hange :””) i lovveeddd them from the very beginning when i watched aot s1 in 2013 so its been a decade long love ✋🏼😩 i cried so hard during s4 pt3 :””) but yeee i just adore the nerdy scientific characters that aren’t scared of the imminent threat of the verse but rather intrigued and curious to almost a point of insanity lol. but i think the hange scene i loved the most was during midnight sun (BEST AOT EP EVER I’LL DIE ON THIS HILL) is when mikasa is terrified of armin not being the one they bring back to life n hange says something like “there are people that i wish i could bring back too” 😭😭 idk that scene hit me rly hard n really quantified the amt of loss in aot i think

my second save character is reiner >:3 bc he’s so babygirl n i wanna make him my housewife. LOL jk naw but i HATED that man s2-s3 bc his whole multiple personality thing was such bullshit like 🙄 ok so you’ve killed sm of my fave characters but you’re still acting like a good guy??? go fuck yourself dude. BUT i started to get intrigued by his character when he was so committed to giving ymir’s letter to christa during shiganshina arc in s3 pt2…and then s4 rolled around and i fell IN LOVE W HIM. he was the only marleyan side warrior eldian that showed the right amount of remorse for what they did on paradis island, and although his backstory is so sad n its obv not his fault he was groomed into a war machine at such a young age, it was nice that isayama made him so guilty to the point of suicidal ideation. and he pulled THROUGGGH during the finale omg the scene where jean held onto him and said he is also a scout☝🏼😭 fuck yeah. also i’d like to impregnate him

my third fave character UUGHHH ITS TOO HARD THERES SO MANY but honestly i just have to say eren. i have soooo many mixed opinions ab eren’s character i could talk ab his character for HOURRSS but s1-3 eren was my BABY. my SON. MY SUGAR PLUM PUMPY UMPY UMPKIN. i mean he was pretty generic shonen protagonist coded lol but he was just such a sweetheart that was so hotheaded n determined to take care of the ppl he loved. it was always so easy to empathize w him on so many fronts n i love characters like that. however his character took an interesting turn in s4, and although i don’t agree w his actions in s4, i can’t say i didn’t want to see him succeed either…super weird, i still don’t quite know how to feel ab the events of the rumbling (i mean i err on the side of it was incredibly evil of him) but the fact there’s sm nuance to his character, regardless of whether i agree w him or not, means he’s one of my faves (we dont talk ab his character in the ending though. shhh. to me aot ends s4 ep28…sorry)

honorable mentions: armin, erwin, levi

least favorite character: zeke (die mf die)

YEEEEE THANK YOU FOR ASK BB i love talking ab aot <333 lmk what ur faves are if you’d like to 👀

#not that u asked who my least fave was #but i will take up any opportunity to hate on zeke #fuck that guy fr #attack on titan #asks #anon

[estarllita]

i didn't know where else to go

prompt: "I didn't know where else to go"

genre: angst 💔 (sorry 😭)

pairing: eren jaeger x reader

words: 571

warnings: hints of domestic violence, mentions of blood, sfw, modern au.

summary: Eren shows up at your apartment late at night.

“I didn’t know where else to go.”

Your jaw is slack, your eyes wide, and your heart in your stomach at the sight in your doorway

The tall brunette was leaning against the doorframe to your apartment, blood was trickling out of his nose. His chest heaving as it attempted to take in deep breath, his body shuddering from what you could only assume was pain. There was pain evident in his forest green eyes, puffy and his cheeks stained with tears that still flowed from his eyes. His backpack had slumped to the floor, not even zippered shut, mismatched clothes stuffing the bag as full as it could go. 

Your chest began to burn from lack of oxygen and when you finally took a breath in came out shaking. Your chest heaving to take in air, your throat clenched as you forced out “Eren, what happened?”. 

Eren sniffles and wipes the back of his hand across his face, mixing the blood and tears on his cheek. He shook his head slowly. After years of knowing each other, you knew when he wanted to talk and when he didn’t want to be pushed. This was a moment he didn’t want to be pushed. 

You moved from the doorway and picked up his backpack off the floor placing it inside before moving to the kitchen. He stumbled into your small apartment, shutting the door with a light slam, carefully making his way to your coach before landing on it with a plop. You hear him groan from the impact of the cushions on his body from the kitchen. 

You return to the living room area with a clean, damp rag and a glass of water. You begin to gently dab away the blood from Eren’s nose. His eyes flutter open, a deep shade of emerald green overtaken with whatever emotion he was feeling. Once the blood was gone, you place the cool rag over his forehead. Both of you sat in silence for a while, Eren’s eyes distant, staring off. Your eyes were watching his own intently, waiting patiently until he was ready to speak. 

Eren was a hothead, you knew that. The years of schoolyard battles left him in a state like this many times, but he’s never acted so painfully calm after one of those fights. 

What happened? 

Eren swallowed thickly, clearing his throat. You lean towards him slightly, holding your breath with anticipation. 

“I love you and she didn’t take our break up well” 

Your eyes widen at his out-of-the-blue confession. You could almost feel your heart jump back to its place in your chest. Warmth spreads across your cheeks, and a meek smile paints its way across your face after finally hearing the words you longed for. 

“I still have stuff at her place I need to get out, but I’m scared.” he chokes out through a sob. 

You place your hand on his cheek, so gentle as if he were going to shatter at the slightest movement. “I will have Jean and Reiner go to get the rest of your things. You don’t have to worry about that.” 

You move slowly so as to not scare him anymore, placing your lips gently on his own in a simple peck. The pain in Eren’s eyes dissipates when your eyes meet his, the negative emotions from getting replaced with a fondness and a soft smile. 

“You’re safe with me.”

#estarllitafic #daily drabble #estarllitadrabbles #eren jaeger #aot #shingeki no kyojin #aot fanfiction #fanfiction #eren x reader #eren jaeger x reader #angst