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kingkonoha · 6 months
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— ♡ — 𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 — ♡ —
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"𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍, you’re so goddamn pretty. Did you know that?”
“Huh?” Eren glanced over at you as you grinned up at him. You both walked down the sidewalk together, headed nowhere in particular, simply enjoying the beautiful, sunny weather. “Why the hell did you just call me pretty? You want something?”
“No.” Frowning, you turned away from him. “Can’t I just compliment you because I love you? You’re just really gorgeous-”
You abruptly stopped talking once your boyfriend halted his footsteps, and everyone strolling along the sidewalk was forced to walk around him. Eren started looking around, reading the signs above every nearby building both behind him and across the street.
“Eren, what are you doing?”
He didn’t respond. It was like he was on a mission. After all, you started to butter him up rather randomly. You must have wanted something, right?
Suddenly, Eren noticed an ice cream shop that you both walked past earlier. You liked ice cream. That must have been what you wanted.
Upon his discovery, Eren grabbed your wrist, and proudly guided you into the cute little shop.
“Two scoops of cookie dough, please.” You smiled brightly at the employee, who then reached into the big tub of delicious ice cream.
“You want anything?” You asked Eren, who stood next to you with a soft grin of his own. He was just happy to see you smile.
“I’m alright,” he said. “I love how you ask me as if you’re paying, though.”
Rolling your eyes playfully, you grabbed two plastic spoons from a little basket by the cashier, knowing that Eren would definitely take a few bites from your ice cream.
And, after he paid for it, the two of you found a little outdoor bench to sit on, digging into the ice cream as you chatted happily.
“Oh, by the way,” you paused, swallowing down a spoonful of the sweet treat, “I really didn’t want anything earlier. I was just complimenting you because you looked so cute.”
“What?” Eren raised his eyebrows. “Are you serious?”
“Yeah,” with a grin, you reached over and poked his jaw. “I just wanted to tell you how gorgeous you looked. I really do have a dumb, pretty boyfriend, huh?”
“I think that’s considered hustling,” Eren joked. “You hustled me for ice cream? And for a flavor that’s not even all that good?”
“What? Cookie dough is the best flavor,” holding onto your cup of ice cream defensively, you paused. “And for someone who doesn’t like it, you ate half!”
“Chocolate’s better, vanilla’s way better, strawberry’s better. . .” Eren went on and on, counting on his fingers as he named the most basic ice cream flavors in existence.
As you both discussed the seriousness regarding the best flavor of ice cream, you couldn’t help but think about how happy you felt to be with someone like Eren — someone you could have silly debates with.
Once the debate came to an end, Eren kissed you softly — or, at least, he kissed you as best as he could, as neither one of you could stop smiling. Even so, tasting a sweet hint of cookie dough on your lips made him realize just how wrong he was.
Cookie dough was definitely the best flavor.
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romantichomicide95 · 9 months
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can i please request eren with prompt 100: hateful kisses
Kiss prompt 100- Hateful Kisses
Eren Yeager
“I hate you.” The words echoed through your head as you stood there, your ears deaf to the rest of Eren's impassioned speech. The weight of his resentment hung heavy in the air.
"All you've done is bring the rest of us down!” Eren's voice rose with anger.
You stepped closer in defiance, closing the distance between you. “And you? You think you’re so perfect? You’re a joke Eren. You’re no better than the rest of us, sitting up there on your high horse. Please!” you scoff.
Eren's eyes glinted with a mixture of fury and hurt. "You don't understand! I'm doing what needs to be done to protect us all!"
A chuckle escaped your lips as you shook your head. "Protect? Is that what you call it? All I see is someone intoxicated by power, blinded by their own self-righteousness. You're just as much a part of the problem."
His jaw clenched, and his eyes bore into yours. "Don't you dare compare me to them! I am fighting for a future where we can be truly free!"
In that moment, the tension in the room rose, pulling you both closer together. You could feel the magnetic force between you, an undeniable attraction fueled by your shared contempt.
Without warning, your lips crashed together. The kiss was a battle between tongues and teeth. The taste of disdain mixed with the allure of passion, blurring the line between hate and lust.
As the seconds slipped away, the intensity of the kiss rose. But as it lingered, threatening to consume you both, reality set in, and you tore yourselves apart.
Eren's chest heaved with heavy breaths as he looked deep into your eyes, equal parts anger and longing. "I hate you," he whispered, his voice laced with a hint of vulnerability.
The words echoed through your mind, and in that moment of honesty, you gazed back at Eren, your own defiance softened. "I hate you too.”
“Then why do I want to kiss you again.” He said, brushing a loose strand of hair from your face in a rare moment of vulnerability.
“I don’t know.” you admitted, your voice a whisper. “I don’t know. There’s something about you…about us. I hate you Eren. But…”
Erens gaze softens as he cuts you off. “Maybe…maybe our hatred runs deeper than we realize. Maybe it’s born out of something else.” He says, caressing your cheek.
You involuntarily lean into his touch. Unable to resists the invisibly string pulling you both together. Silence hung in the air, allowing you both to settle in the moment.
“I don’t know what this means.” You finally spoke, your voice filled with uncertainty. “But there’s something here, beyond hate. Something messy…and complicated. And…”
“Impossible to ignore.” he says cutting you off again.
“Stop cutting me off.” You say studying his face.
“Sorry.” he says with a chuckle.
You both stood there. Still, the air around you heavy as Eren closed the distance once more. Without another word he captured your lips in another kiss and you melted into him. This time it was a kiss not only fueled by hate but by a mutual understand that there was something here, something between you that you both could no longer push away. And as the kiss deepened and the world around you faded away, all that remained was the passionate fire burning between you both.
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mastertengen · 5 months
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Eren Yeager x reader
A/N: Readers personality will be based off of Asa Mitaka from csm probably ooc but who cares fr
Summary: Eren and Y/n goes on a date (asaden core)
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Y/n mustered up the courage to approach Eren. She had noticed his personality due to meeting him before and couldn't help but be intrigued but frustrated by it.
"Eren," Y/n spoke quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I have a proposition for you, Are you busy tomorrow?"
Eren turned to face her, his eyes narrowed with curiosity. "What is it, Y/n?"
I took a deep breath, my gaze steady only by a bit. "Would you.. Go on a.. Date with me?"
Eren's brow furrowed, clearly surprised by her request. "A date? Why would you want that? You don't seem like that type of person."
A scowl appeared on my face, I knew this guy was half assed but I didnt expect this. "It's yes or no! Don't make it difficult for me!"
"Fine, Since I have nothing else to do.. I'll gladly accept."
A cautious smile tugged at the corners of my lips, "Thanks.. I guess."
As the day of their date arrived, Y/n found herself feeling a mix of nervousness and anticipation. She had chosen a quiet spot by the river, away from the bustling city and the prying eyes of her classmates. It was a place where she felt at peace, The only problem was what was gonna happen.
As we sat together on the riverbank, i finally found the courage to speak my mind. "Eren, Did you know that snakes change their jaws to swallow their predators eggs?"
Eren's gaze softened as he listened to her words. "Huh? That's gross, How do you even know this?"
I looked at Eren, Feeling a bit of heat rise to my cheeks "Well.. I did my research, Unlike you."
"Is that a compliment or an insult!?"
"What do you think?"
As they continued their date, Y/n allowed herself to embrace the moment and listen to Eren talk about his past and what it was like
"I brought strawberries, I overheard you talk about the dirt within them so I cleaned them," Eren changes the conversation suddenly, Handing me a chocolate covered strawberry "You're fun."
F-- Fun..?" I question, Eating the chocolate covered strawberry, The taste delicate and savory
"What you say is totally boring.. But you're definitely interesting to watch." Eren responded, Taking a sip of his soda
"Yeah that's right.. I'm an interesting woman!" I added on, A big grin on my face, Surprisingly what he said lifted my spirit a bit.
"Yeah."
"I'm fun right!?" I exclaim, Joy plastered all over my face, Maybe Eren wasn't so bad.
"Uh huh, Instead of rambling you should eat the rest of the strawberries before I eat them." Eren answered, He took the strawberry from you and raised it about his mouth, Almost in a teasing manner
"Hey! Put that down, Greedy! You already had your share!" I snatch the remaining strawberry back from Eren and ate it
"You were gonna let them sit and become cold, So I was going to do you a favor." Eren objected, The rest of the date was comfortable and somehow was going well
It started raining which causes Y/n and Eren to leave the date, Instead Eren insisted to walk her home
"Thanks for walking me home, That had to be the worst date ever." I stated, A frown on my face
"It wasn't so bad!" Eren commented, He surprisingly found the snake fact interesting
"Oh yeah?" I questioned him once more, Before I could add on he speaks again
"Yeah," Insisted Eren, He gave a smug smile before turning his gaze fully on you. "Hey."
"Huh?"
"I have more experience dating, I'll teach you how to have the best dates ever." Eren intertwines his fingers with yours, A faint blush appearing on his cheeks
"Okay, Teach me." I say bluntly, Giving Eren a small smile in return of his hand gesture
"In that case.. Go on another date with me."
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A/n: asaden my loves but anyways my glorious green eyed king eren finally makes an appearance on my account
A/n #2: the ending part was so hard to write I mentally died and came back trying to make it good this is insane
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hornyanimegirl · 1 year
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Beautifully Broken
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featuring . . . EREN YEAGER
includes . . . angst, written in 3rd person
notes . . . I found this draft that I never posted, it’s not proof read, and I didn’t change up the writing because i like to see my growth. HAPPY NEW YEARS EVERYONE and I cant wait to grow with everyone of you in the new year! <3
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It's kind of scary how quickly time flies. One second, you’re laughing with your friends and the next you’re sitting in your bed contemplating how long the year has been the mistakes you’ve made, and the things you want to fix about yourself.  It was insane how easily you could come up with the bad, all the bad things you did that year, the mistakes you made, the mistakes he made.
You couldn't think of one happy moment without him, and even now those happy moments were all shattered with the tears that flowed out of your eyes so seemingly elegant. One after the other it would have been a beautiful sight, you looked so graceful when you cried. It was a sight that all men and women around the world would love to see.
You had the image of a delicate flower, one touch and you would break, and this, this is what you looked like broken. Choked sobs coming from your mouth, mascara lined your cheeks. It was like looking at a broken picture frame, although broken it was still so majestic, I couldn’t take my eyes off.  
But why were you weeping so continuously? It hurt, although beautiful, looking at someone so elegantly broken was heart-rending. You must be confused, lost even, I know I would be. How could I describe this? Beautifully broken, I would describe this as being so broken they wailed until they realized that there are no tears left, and they lay, they ignore the world, they feel miserable, so miserable that although they are smiling, they won't allow themselves to get help.  
Beautifully broken was the only way I could describe the human being weeping on their bed, looking at a picture of the one who shattered their heart with no remorse for the other’s feelings. Taking away the soul Y/n offered them and leaving a broken and irreparable heart that used to only beat for that man and that man alone.  
I could say, was as infatuated with Y/n as much as Y/n themself. He would refer to them as his future wife, the love of his life, his rock, his life span. So, what in the world possessed him to do something that would shatter Y/n’s heart so mercilessly? In all honestly, I don’t know.  
Their love was so beautiful. It was like watching two doves dancing together by a lake. People would say they were soulmates. That there was a red string attached to both letting fate led them to one another. A beautiful story that the two love birds believed and smiled at every time they heard it. It baffled me that this love story was over with a not so happy ending. Book closed, never to be opened again. That’s what Y/n wanted.
But as they sat on their bed tear-stained face staring outside the larger window of the apartment a permanent frown on their face. They watched as fireworks erupted in the sky colors beautifully put together, and she couldn’t help but remember the first New Year's they and Eren had together.  
Eren was so nervous and it made Y/n giggle when they saw how uptight he was. “Calm down, I don’t bite.” It was a sweet memory shared between the two of them as they laughed together blowing up fireworks and lighting up sparklers. It was such a beautiful night that they ended up sleeping in the same bed. Bodies encased in a warm blanket as they drifted off to sleep with a smile on their face.
“HAPPY NEW YEAR”
The screaming that erupted from outside was a sign that it was officially 2022, and although the saying went “New Year new me” Y/n wasn’t the type to let go of the past, and they so desperately wished that someone anyone could erase the memory of Eren in bed with someone else. So, they could both be together on this New Year’s and cuddle up like nothing happened.
But Y/n knew it was an empty dream because no matter how hard they tried to forget that night was engraved into their mind, and they wanted nothing more than to get a clear explanation. It was the least Eren deserved, but confrontation was something Y/n wasn’t good at. And when Eren wouldn’t have a good excuse, they would break down right in front of him showing them how truly weak and vulnerable he made them feel and that truly disgusted them.  
To be so shattered over a man, it was pathetic, but Y/n trusted their heart and soul to him, and all he did was stomp all over it.
Beautifully broken, they were so beautifully broken.
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gloxk · 4 months
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hate fuckin w aot plz🙏🏿 like uh what position would they fuck you in when they mad?
Fuck me like you mad at me baby.
(Eren Y. Connie S. Armin A.)
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A/N: BEAT THAT COOCHIE UP LIKE YOU MAD AT A BITCH! Sorry it took so long to get your request. But let’s just all agree Eren, Connie, Armin are the big three. I’m not arguing with anyone. It’s true. NOT PROOF READ! 17+
Synopsis: Aot men fucking you after an argument!
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༺Connie༻
—————ON DA WALL.
Connie isn’t going to show you he’s mad, but baby you gonna feel it.
And oh boy you done did it today. After he seen you flirt with a guy…jeez. You really got him walking around in circles trying to not scream at the top of his lungs.
You not going to know he’s mad for a while, after an argument and you THINK everything cooled down it hasn’t. He’s still pissed.
Props to him for controlling his anger (Eren could never.) But when you start sweet talking him again that’s when it comes out.
When you get to rubbing on his chest and start saying “I’m so sorry baby, lemme make it up to you. Please.” with that little whine in your voice…oh best believe he gonna make you sorry for real.
He gives you a small grin and says “Oh for real? You wanna make it up to me?” You should have never even offered because now look at you. Against the kitchen wall crying out how sorry you are.
“You sorry ma? How sorry?” The harshness of his voice craving down on you. You couldn’t even spit out a comprehendible sentence just “Yes mmm so sorry!”
He was satisfied with your sorry, after the second round. I mean after all you did offer…
༺Eren༻
—————FROM DA FRONT.
Now, Eren he’s rough rough when he’s mad. Like oh lord..pray he don’t get his hands on you.
Please run while you can, because after he got you alone you can’t run.
This was especially the case after he found out you followed a guy from your work place, the same guy who continuously flirted with you.
Don’t ask him how he knows, he just does.
“I ain’t dumb mama. So go ahead and do as I asked.” The request was so simple, just unfollow him. But the principle pissed you off, you never told him who to follow and who too not. So you refused. Wrong answer…
Because that refusal sent him through the roof. He just laughed while shaking his head. He tossed you on the bed with no regards.
You never been fucked so hard in your life…The headboard slammed against the wall with each thrust he gave you it was ridiculous. “Look at me while I fuck you.” Eren spat out.
Your poor neighbors, the surely heard the madness that was occurring in your bedroom. But Eren did not give a single fuck.
He had your hair twisted in his fingers while he watched you block ole boy on everything single app you had. “Nuh uh. you ain’t done yet. Block him on spotify.” You were going to learn not to go seeking attention from anyone that wasn’t him.
“Nobody’s better than me mama. You should know better than that.”
༺Armin༻
————— BENT OVA.
You would never expect Armin to act the way he acts when he’s MAD.
Of course he got upset with you before but never something that made you change your view on him.
He always tried to be understanding, always listening to what you had to say and what was wrong. But, today was a little different.
He got so mad that you commented on how his friend looked good. He took it as you wanted his friend, but that wasn’t your intention at all.
“Ah, I see. Well just how good did he look y/n?! Why don’t you just tell him how much you want him to fuck you!” His insecurities were really starting to show. But damn, he just look so fucking hot with his button up shirt slightly undone, and his hair sticking to face. His eyes widened, it was a sexy sight. Armin could tell how turned on you were getting from him slightly raising his voice.
“Fuck—y/n. Stop looking at me like that.” The threw his keys on the table while shaking his head. Armin couldn’t look at you while your hand traveled up his shirt rubbing his abdomen. You were making it so difficult for him to be mad at you right now. Especially since you started begging for him to calm down and let you make him feel better.
The small tugs at his shirt just really got him going. He immediately bent you over on the couch, throwing your clothes everywhere. “Can’t even look at you. So fucking filthy.”
You tried to move away from him pounding your insides, hoping to get a break but no. “What the fuck did I tell you about that shit? Just fuckin take it.” Sluts didn’t deserve a break. They didn’t get that courtesy.
Eventually his hatred turned into love and he started spilling out how much he loved you while he was close to cumming. “I love you so much.” & “You mean the world to me.” & “Wanna make you a mommy.”
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Ah! tysm for 400!
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sunaluv · 1 year
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Come get your man, come get your man!
In which someone has an obvious crush on your man
Feat: suna, nagi, ran, eren
Ignore the pairings I’m indecisive lols
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SUNA RINTARO
“Hey you’re suna’s girlfriend right?” You looked up to see a girl with a stretched smile looking at you expectedly.
“Yeah, what’s up?” You asked, seeing no reason to be hostile yet.
“So nice to meet you! I sit next to him in english, you could say he’s kinda my english boyfriend,”
Oh.
You knew suna was attractive and you had a feeling this was inevitable, but that does not stop the shock of the situation.
“He told me about you, said you had a weird sense of humor,” you replied with a tight lipped smile.
‘He didn’t say that, he just said she was weird’ you thought.
“Omg so he does talk about me! It’s so weird, he like totally ignores me but it’s nice to know he talks to others about me,”
Now you were more amused than anything.
“But anyways, the reason I wanted to talk to you, girl to girl is that I think he might be into me a bit-not trying to sabotage your relationship it’s just… if it was me, I’d want someone to tell me.” She sat down next to you, putting an hand on your arm in faux comfort.
A voice called her name “what are you doing here.”
Like a deer caught in headlight, the girl stammered over her words “suna, I was just talking to your girlfriend about us.”
“There is no ‘us’” he deadpanned.
You watched amused as she accused suna of leading her on, saying how she kept borrowing pencils from her, or not moving his knee all the time when they’d touch and other absurd accusations on why he’s into her.
When she stormed off embarrassed and heartbroken, he sat next to you.
“Why did you intervene? I was having fun getting to know your english girlfriend,” you teased making him groan.
RAN HAITANI
“Omg you’re so pretty!”
Your boyfriend was on the other side of the nightclub dealing with who knows what as you smiled at the girl who had been gassing you for the past 2 minutes.
“I’m so glad stinky old ran found such a beauty like you, how did he cuff you?” She looked around as if searching for someone before leaning in close to speak over the booming music of the club.
“Just asking to check, he told you about us right?”
What us? “No he didn’t, what’s up with that?”
She sent an apologetic look. “He was here last week and we kinda…hooked up. Im not trying to be a homewrecker I just thought you should know.”
This liar, last week he had flown out with you on holiday for the week. You had arrived two days ago due to his business needing him.
But she didn’t need to know that.
“Omg no way, he’s cheating on me!” You faked hurt.
“Im sorry girl, I-“
“Why are you like this,” Your boyfriends strong groan cut into your conversation.
“Stop lying to her ran, she doesn’t deserve this! Come clean right now, you and I hooked up in that bathroom last we-“
“We weren’t in the country last week, dumbass.”
She froze and as if piecing everything together, she was about to fume at you. You knew she was lying and embarrassed her like that.
“You sly little-“
Before she could finish, ran was already pulling you away from her and leading you towards the back of the nightclub.
“I hate you by the way,” he sulked before you could even begin to poke fun at him.
NAGI SEISHIRO
You stared at your boyfriends ringing phone next to you, then back to said man who was absentmindedly clicking on his keyboard.
“Baby can you get that for me?”
You agreed, pressing accept on the incoming call from a random girls name that you’ve heard in passing from Nagi himself, nothing to be worried about, quite the opposite actually.
He keeps complaining about how she won’t leave him alone, but you defended the girl you didn’t know, saying maybe she was friendly.
Answering the call, a pretty girl sat infront of the window, neck angled so that the gold light shined on her face.
She obviously wasn’t expecting to see you, as she quickly adjusted her position to a more casual setting.
“Uhm hello, you must be sei’s friend, can you put him on the phone?” She asked, not hiding her distaste that your man wasn’t the one answering the phone.
“Girlfriend,” you corrected. “And he’s busy right now, I can get him to call you back if you want,”
She glared at you seeing you not let down. “Okay I guess. Just tell him it’s KK calling, he’ll come to me.”
You sent her a challenging look before relaying the message to the man three meters away from you nice and loud so she can hear.
“Hang up.” You saw her eyes widen and didn’t bother to hide your smile.
“What was that?” You asked.
He repeated himself, not realising she could still hear him, but before you could hang up, she had already done it, too embarrassed to face the girl who has what she wanted.
“You see what I mean now?”
EREN YEAGER
You stood in between the spread legs of your boyfriend in the party hosts kitchen as his big arms held your back to his chest. His long legs kicked the cabinets as he swung his legs, staring down the girl stood across the room.
“Why are you staring at me?” She asked giggling seductively.
“You’re being weird.”
“Whatever,” she smiled, rolling her eyes.
You fiddled with the necklace eren bought you for your anniversary, which seemed to get her attention.
“Cute chain girl,” she covered her annoyance with intrigue. “Did yeager boy here get it for you?”
You sent her a look, nodding to confirm.
“Omg that reminds me of this one time when we went on holiday together, you remember that ‘ren? When you bought me that cute set?” She batted her eyelashes at him.
You knew exactly what she was doing and it wasn’t going to work. It’s such a shame she had to act like this too, she was pretty, you’ll admit.
You trusted your man, he gave you a head up about the girl who leeched on to him, warning you about all the lies and deception she would try to drill in your mind.
“That was back in Spain right? He bought a extras while looking for this one right?” You smiled at her innocently.
“Wowwww, you told her about me eren? I’m so flattered” if she was pissed, and you knew she was, she didn’t show it.
“Mhm he told me all about you, about how you leech on to him at any chance you get.”
She let out loud, forced laughter “she’s a funny one yeager, make sure you keep a tight leash on this one.” She looked at you and you swore you saw her eye twitch.
The pair of you stayed silent as you watched her aggressively walk back towards the party.
“You’re better than me you know, if any of your guy friends started to act like that I would’ve beat his ass,”
You chuckled, turning in his hold to face him. “Good thing you were holding me because one more second and I would have.”
God he was so in love with you.
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cottonconnielvr · 10 months
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ Trust me , plug!eren
warnings ✩ — mention of weed, praise, high sex, slight manipulation, mention of drugs, tummy bulge, eren giving reader drugs
It was a simple question.
“Do you trust me?”
But with the way Eren was bruising your cervix, it was the most difficult question ever heard to man. Eren followed your eyes as you squirmed underneath him. His eyes stared into yours so deeply. It was as if he was trying to get inside of you (mentally atleast) , answering for you.
Your mouth opened in an attempt to answer. His thrusts knocking your eyes to the back of your head. You let out a gasp as your hands scratched up and down Eren’s back. “I-i..i love y-mmph” This caused Eren to let out a chuckle, a smile spreading onto his face. “I love you so much more, but that’s not the answer I was looking for”
One of Eren’s hands moved down to your lower stomach, pressing onto the bulge. You whined at the feeling.
Eren’s pace slowed and he gave you the deepest longest strokes you ever got. Your breath was knocked out of you, mouth starting to get dry from the previous joint Eren smoked with you.
“Now imma ask you again, kay princess?”Eren cooed to you, grabbing your jaw and forcing eye contact.
“Do you trust me?Use your words.”
You eagerly nodded your head, “mhmm! y-yes ren I do!” she’s just so cute, Eren thought as he slowly moved his hips against yours. A warm feeling flooded Eren’s stomach as you completely submitted yourself to him. You trusted him with your life, you really did.
“Gonna take this for me, hmm?” Eren reached over and grabbed a small plastic bag with a couple white pills in it. “It’s gonna make you feel so good, I promise. You trust me right?” Eren slowly picked up his pace.
“Uh huh. Yes ren” You whined, back arching.
“Good. That’s so good princess. You’re doing soooo good for me. I’m gonna make you cum so much I swear.”
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izurou · 1 year
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“say ‘i’m the man!’”
eren’s voice carries down the hall, boisterous and loud as it easily reaches every corner of your small one bedroom apartment.
you furrow your brows and glance in the general direction of the sound, but decide to ignore it and continue on with breakfast—gathering a dollop of strawberry jam on your knife before spreading it onto a piece of toast.
you’d rather not know what the two of them are up to, eren and your two year old son that is. he’s supposed to be getting the kid ready for the day, but whether or not that’s actually happening is a different story.
“i’m da man!” his little voice repeats the sentence—not quite as powerful as his dad, but still loud enough to find your ears.
“louder!” eren shouts, and you immediately drop what you’re doing to head towards them.
your slippers scuff against the floor as you shuffle down the hall, following the source of sound until it leads you just outside the bathroom door. you nudge it with your foot, causing it to creep open and reveal the duo—your son, who’s standing on the counter, and eren, who—at the very least, is holding onto him.
“hi,” eren grins, prompting his mini me to do the same. you note the atrocious man bun, well, little man bun your son is sporting—hair haphazardly pulled together at the back of his head.
eren gestures to him, pride flooding his features as he mumbles, “he’s the man.”
“oh yeah?” a smile tugs at your own lips—every ounce of authority you waltzed over here with threatening to vanish into thin air as you look at your little family. nevertheless, someone has to enforce the rules around here. “well, tell the man that if he doesn’t keep it down, he’s not getting any chocolate milk with his breakfast.”
the two of them exchange a glance, an identical look of concern—real and genuine from your son, dramatic and over the top from your fiancé.
“should we go eat?” eren whispers to him, naively expecting him to follow in his footsteps again.
“yeah!” your son yells, excitement filling his eyes at the mention of his all time favourite beverage. he sets a new record every time he chugs a glass, and always gets a kick out of the little moustache he gets afterwards—loving that he looks like dad.
“buddy,” eren laughs as he lightly cups a hand over the toddler’s mouth. “shhh, quiet okay? you heard the boss, no chocolate milk if you yell.”
your son puts his hand over his own mouth and nods his head, prompting eren to lift him onto the floor and send him scurrying off into the kitchen—little feet padding against the hardwood.
“what the hell?” you say, keeping your voice low to ensure your baby doesn’t hear. “it’s 8 o’clock in the morning, why are you shouting?”
“hey, i’m instilling confidence in him,” he pouts, having heard you mention something along those lines once or twice—about how important it is for him to be proud of who he is.
“eren,” you sigh, because you know he means well—he wants nothing but the absolute best for your son too, which is why he more or less lets him do as he pleases.
he encourages him to jump around and dance to his favourite songs, and doesn’t care that he gets marker all over his face when he colours. he’ll give him bear paws before dinner, and hold his hand as the two of them run and giggle down the halls of your apartment building, because they’re just so happy to come home and see you after a trip to the grocery store.
eren lets your kid be a kid, and while that might put a scowl on the face of those around you, all that matters is that your son is always smiling.
“i know, just,” you pause, searching for the right words—the ones that won’t paint you as the bad cop you feel you’re being. though, you look into eren’s eyes, and see nothing but the purest love and adoration overflowing from his pupils, and you know—he thinks you’re doing perfect. “just, wait until after ten at least, okay? that old couple next door already has us on their shit list.”
“course, ‘m sorry baby,” he hums—cupping your cheek with a grin that’s a little too smug and out of place to be there right now. “but you know, you got us on that list, not him.”
“me?” you tilt your head, racking your brain for a time in which you might’ve pissed them off. did you forget to hold the door open? shit.
“mhmm,” he hums, moving his hand to the back of your head to hold you flush against him, and you look adorable—in the reflection of the mirror, with your little thinking face on and your cheek squished against him. he almost feels guilty.
“what did i—”
“nghhh eren, that feels soooo good,” he moans, quiet and sultry—changing the pitch of his voice slightly in an attempt to mimic your own.
“eren!” you gasp, planting your palms flat on his chest to push him away. “shut up, you’re the only reason i sound like that.”
“damn right,” he grins, pulling you right back in for a messy kiss—hands sneaking underneath your shirt and travelling up your—
crash.
“oh no,” you mumble, peeling yourself away from him once more. your son—who’s been alone and suspiciously quiet for the last five minutes, is now doing god knows what in the kitchen. “go check on your satan spawn, would you?”
“hey,” he frowns, swiftly backing out of the room and towards the noise, but not without putting on a quick smile to clarify, “our satan spawn.”
you roll your eyes, but still feel the corners of your lips tug upwards. eren is far from perfect, but he’s pretty good at keeping a smile on your face too.
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cerberels · 2 months
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moving jitters.
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“babe, please.”
the quiet of your bedroom (save for the ceiling fan rattling above you) is broken by the sound of sheets rustling and your boyfriend groaning as he rolls over.
“sorry,” you whisper, quickly swiping down on your phone and turning the brightness to its minimum. “didn’t mean to wake you up.”
eren slings an arm over you. “what time is it? wait— i don’t wanna know.” he mumbles, voice thick and ragged with sleep. “why the hell are you still awake?”
your voice is meek as you pout. “looking at rugs. do you think we can get that one i showed you delivered on time while everything else is being moved in?”
“probably. but baby—“
“and should we go with the taupe and shoal colors or the olive and stone? i know our furniture is black, but the walls are white - well, more of a cream color - so maybe getting a lighter color will help balance things out—“
eren’s hand fumbles over your chest and covers your mouth with a quiet smack. “can this not wait til tomorrow..? you’re killing me. please just go to sleep.”
“i can’t,” you whine against his palm. your warm, spearmint-scented breath bounces back to your skin. “we’re gonna be moving in two days from tomorrow.”
“i know. i already paid for the u-haul.”
“yeah, but…”
the hand over your mouth squeezes your cheeks. you see eren’s silhouette rise as he clumsily props himself up on his elbows to lean over you. his hair is still damp from his shower earlier and grazes your cheeks as it flops over his eyes.
“but nothing,” he says. “we’re not gonna die if we don’t have a rug in our bedroom on day one. i promise. so play your asmr or whatever the hell you listen to, put your phone down, shove your face in my tits, and go to bed.”
an indignant huff escapes your lips before you do as he says, letting him gather you in his arms and press a drowsy kiss to your hairline as his breathing slows again.
“…eren?”
“what.”
“should we get different curtains—“
“bed.”
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i’m moving and i can’t sleep and i’m seeing home improvement webpages in my dreams. also i miss eren
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prncessjaeger · 3 months
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eren and his mystery cheerleader gf! ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
syp: no one believed eren had such a pretty gf…until now
trin speaks!: be mindful i might have errors. it’s normal.  
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“so where’s your so-called "girlfriend" at? or did you make this one up too like the last time-”
“oh fuck off, connie, that was one time, and i was 12!” the rest of his friends surrounding him laughed at his embarrassment, (apparently he was the only one without a girlfriend so he made up having one…like i’m talking fake messages and everything.) currently, they were at a rival school’s basketball game since you didn’t go to their school and of course eren decided to come and support you…but his friends armin, connie, and onyankopon tagged along with him, wanting to see who his “special lady” was. “so is the game gonna start or…?” “uh, i think? it just turned 6-” armin was cut off with a set of claps and loud stomps from the side of the bleachers, cheerleaders could be heard shouting a set of words while the boys ran out through the middle of them. parents, children and other spectators could be heard yelling in excitement for the intense game that was yet to happen. 
eren looked around to spot you, finding you sitting on the bottom bleacher scrolling on your phone, and the boys traced his eyesight, “bro no way you date that girl sitting on the bottome row?” “huh?” connie pointed at you, “her? she’s toooo fine to be dating you-” “hey?! what’s wrong with me?” “-she should be dating me!” everyone around him rolled their eyes, “if anything she should date me, black love is the best love-” “right, but she’s entitled to date anyone she dates, besides we don’t know her,” armin was received with blank stares from all three of em while ignoring eren’s mumbling claims of, “i’m the one dating her,” soon or later it was halftime, which was a break time for everyone.
the dance team began to perform and all the cheerleaders went their separate ways. connie and armin went to concessions and onyankopon was talking with a girl he’d just met, so eren searched and searched for you, until he felt a pair of cold, soft hands hindering his vision. “guess whooo~”
“my beautiful baby i’d hope?” you kept his eyes covered as you moved infront of him, then removed them happily, “well you hoped right! hi eren!” you hugged him and sat next to him, leaning into his arms, “oh wait- you see our new uniforms?” “yes, its looks amazing- they added glitter to the school letters?” your curls shooks as you rapidly nodded, “yes! and the other sports coaches complained about it, wanting the letters to be unisex but i mean, glitter is glitter, and THEN the coaches made us run 5 laps before the game because someone left their bow at home, and now…” he turned towards you so he could listen to you better, and once the buzzer went off, you had to bid your goodbye, “you taking me home?” “you think you could ride home with sasha - i have the guys and i don’t wanna make it too crowded, i’ll get you once you get home?” your slight frown turned upside down and you noddied happily, “okay! see ya!” you waved enthusiastically and he waved back, sighing in content. “who’re you waving at?”
“my girlfriend?” they all stared at eren for like 5 seconds, then bursted out laughing at him, “oh man eren, you are too funny!”
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚
after dropping his friends off, eren sat outside your home, waiting for your arrival and decided to do something that’ll hopefully get into his friends head that he’s actually dating someone. he smirked at his phone, editing up his caption and nearly jumped hearing his car door open, seeing you in his hoodie and some cute grey shorts, “hey baby,” you kissed his cheek and saw his phone, “uhh why are you…?”
“you’ll see.”
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piichuu · 5 months
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♡ DODGING HIS KISSES
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FEATURING: levi ackerman, reiner braun, jean kirschtein, erwin smith, eren yeager
WARNINGS: fluff because it’s needed, gn!reader
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LEVI ACKERMAN
waking up beside you is levi ackerman’s favorite part of the day, especially if he’s gotten more hours of sleep than he usually does. it is mostly thanks to the amount of hours you’ve spent talking to him at night about anything and everything that causes his sleep schedule to better, so when he the day after gets to see your face, he can’t help but light up in a smile.
others might see him as this stone cold man with no feelings, but his heart is beating loud and clear in his chest, pumping blood for him to function. the many comrades he’s lost is the reason to his difficulties sleeping, the pictures of their dead bodies in his mind are constantly on replay and some nights, a few tears might fall from his eyes.
but now he gets to look at you after sleeping for more than seven hours, a record he’s broken after years of insomnia. his fingers trace over your cheeks while the corners of your lips curl up into a light smile.
your eyes are now halfway open while looking at him. his face is only a few millimeters away from yours, but his dark eyes immediately hinder you from hitting the man who is staring at you and probably has for a good while now. “good morning, levi,” you whisper as his lips inches closer to yours, but as he goes in for it, they’re instead met by nothing as you’ve started moving around to rest your head on his chest.
levi looks down at you with a raised brow, how come you suddenly didn’t want to kiss him? but instead of thinking about it any further, he once again leans in to kiss your lips, and this time you respond. it brings relief to his heart when your lips dance with his for a couple of seconds before he pulls away. “i hope you didn’t mean to dodge my kiss the first time,” he mutters, receiving a pair of wide eyes from you. “guess you didn’t even notice,” he chuckles.
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REINER BRAUN
the night is cold as you and reiner are cuddled up in bed. his arms are tightly wrapped around your waist while your face is buried in the crook of his neck, but that is still not enough to bring the two of you warmth. the heater has been broken since weeks back, so reiner has been your personal heater for a good while now.
“should i grab more blankets? i think we have a few more in the living room,” he mumbles while one of his hands stroke your hair. his breath is hot against your cheek as you shake your head, moving away from his neck to look at him. “no, we’ll just get more cold if you leave, please stay,” you whisper, pulling him as close as you possibly can, almost to the point as to where you are melting into one another.
reiner chuckles lightly and leans down to press a kiss to your lips, but you lean back, away from him. “my lips are chapped,” you speak and even if reiner’s heart almost stopped beating in his chest at the sight of you rejecting his kiss, he now only shakes his head, letting out a quiet laugh.
“you know i’ve never cared about your lips being chapped, baby. mine are too when it’s this cold, but if you don’t want to kiss me, that’s okay,” he smiles gently. he’s too nice for his own good, but that is also what caused you to fall in love with him in the first place, so you reflect his smile and give his lips a quick kiss. “of course i want to kiss you, just don’t want to give you a bad experience.”
he rubs your cheek with the pad of his thumb and leans his forehead against yours. “you could never give me a bad experience. come on, move a little closer, i’m getting cold again.”
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JEAN KIRSCHTEIN
after a long day away at work, all jean wants to do is putting his arms around your waist while holding you close to his chest. so when he sees you sleeping on the couch, the corners of his lips turn into a slight smile, seeing you all curled up in a blanket on the couch.
a pout does however spread over his lips when he thinks about it a little more clearly. you have most likely been up, waiting for his arrival until you were so exhausted that your eyes couldn’t stay open any longer. “have told you so many times not to wait for me, baby,” he mumbles as his feet lead him into the living room and towards the couch.
he doesn’t bother carrying you to bed, the couch is big enough for the two of you. so jean lies down behind you, wrapping his arms around your middle so he can do just what he’s been looking forward to all day, hugging you. fortunately for him, you don’t awake, only snoring slightly louder as you’re in his embrace.
“i’ve missed you so much today, took the day off so we can hang out all day tomorrow,” jean whispers as he rubs your hip. “we can go back to the bed tomorrow to cuddle some more there, but let’s just stay here for now. i just wanna hold you close for a while.”
he leans in to press a kiss to your cheek, but you turn slightly in your sleep as if you were avoiding his lips, but jean just lets out a chuckle, knowing you’re asleep and not aware of your surroundings. “i’ll kiss you tomorrow instead, look forward to it.”
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ERWIN SMITH
erwin has a habit of always drinking a glass of whiskey while focusing on paper work. he does however never lock his door, even if he’s aware of the fact that you might come inside just to try and get him to spend some lost time with you.
as you now enter his small office, he finally looks up from his desk and flashes you a sweet smile. his cheeks have turned slightly pink from the few glasses of whiskey he’s been drinking, but it is still not enough to make him tipsy. “hello, my love. are you doing okay?” he allows you to sit down on the chair besides his that he’s put there just in case you want to check on what he’s doing.
you lean your head on his shoulder and sigh. “i had a tiring day at work, but i’m happy to be home,” you mutter as one of his arms wrap around your waist and just as he’s about to lean down to place a kiss to your lips, you’re quick to turn the other way. “you smell like whiskey,” erwin chuckles at that and ruffles your hair. “i don’t believe it’s that bad.”
he presses a kiss to your cheek instead before resting his head on yours, finally taking a break from paper work. “i’ll go brush my teeth so we can kiss for a little while, does that sound good?” you nod and kiss his cheek, giving him a soft smile as the two of you walk to the bathroom together for him to freshen up his breath.
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EREN YEAGER
the two of you are in the bath together after a long day at work. both of your bodies are sore and heads exploded, so a warm bath was just what you both needed in the evening. his chest is warm against your back while your head is resting on his shoulder. eren also has an arm around your middle to pull you closer and make sure you won’t slip underneath the water due to your exhaustion.
“maybe we should go sleep after this,” eren mumbles as his lips brush against your temple. your eyes are already closed as you’re loosely holding onto his arm. “mhm,” is all you succeed to get out, sleep wanting to take over as soon as possible no matter how much you try to fight it.
he rubs your waist gently and is about to give your lips a kiss, but just as he does that, you move your head slightly so his lips instead meet your cheek. “hm?” he looks down at you with a raised brow, but that is until he notices your heavy breathing and how you grow limp in his hold.
“oh, you’re asleep,” eren nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck and sighs. “how am i gonna get you out of the bath now?” he mutters as his grip on you tightens. but eren does however decide to stay in the bath for a little while longer before he’ll have to wake you up. perhaps he’ll receive a kiss or two while carrying you back to bed.
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kingkonoha · 9 months
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𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔, and his friends always tease him about it.
Eren and his boys—Jean, Connie, and Armin—spent four days together in Miami, Florida. It was a much needed trip, and each of them wanted to focus solely on spending money, having fun, and meeting beautiful women.
Except Eren.
He enjoyed ziplining over pools, drinking at clubs, going to the beach, and eating nearly all of the complimentary hotel breakfast food with Connie by his side, who started stuffing fruits and cups of cereal—with no milk, as he forgot, of course—into his clothes once the staff told him breakfast would end in ten minutes.
Even so, as he sat in the hotel’s dining area that had a light aroma of stale coffee and sunscreen, he missed you desperately.
Armin, who sat down at the little table across from Eren with his muffin, fruit, and eggs, could tell that his best friend was upset by the way he stirred his own scrambled eggs around on his plate, but not actually eating them.
“Don’t worry,” Armin looked up at his friend after taking a sip of his orange juice—Armin loved hotel orange juice, and Eren hated it—and the blue-eyed boy flashed a reassuring smile. “We’re going home tomorrow, so you’ll get to see her soon.”
“Yeah,” Eren mumbled.
“Maybe you could FaceTime her before we leave for the day,” Armin suggested. After all, jet skiing and scuba diving were on the agenda, and he truly wanted Eren to enjoy it.
“I already talked to her twenty minutes ago,” Eren sighed, slouching back in his chair. “It only made me miss her even more. She has a new hairstyle and everything.”
“Eren,” Armin slowly chewed on a strawberry as he blinked. “It’s only been a few days.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever,” Eren pinched the bridge of his nose, and that’s when Connie and Jean joined them at their table.
“Guess what,” Connie grinned, placing two packed plates of food on the table. “They said we can sit here and eat as long as we want even after they stop serving breakfast, but we just can’t go back for seconds.”
“Connie grabbed every fucking thing he saw,” Jean frowned, grabbing a seat next to Armin.
“Hell yeah,” Connie picked up a grape, tossing it at Jean’s head. “So don’t be shy, grab whatever you want and eat up!”
“Don’t throw the grapes,” Armin said. “They’re delicious, so try not to waste them.”
“Loosen up, will you?” Jean frowned, breaking his hash brown into pieces before diving right in.
“I’ll loosen up once I know everything’s going according to plan,” Armin paused. “I mean, someone has to make sure we’re on schedule. It’s our last day here, so if we miss something, we won’t get another chance to do it.”
“The hell does that have to do with throwing grapes?” Connie said, earning a laugh from Jean.
Jean ruffled Armin’s blonde hair. “Don’t worry, we know you love the beach. We’re not gonna miss anything, alright? So just relax.”
“Right,” Armin smiled softly, “sorry.”
For a moment, everyone ate their food and engaged in somewhat polite chatter about today’s planned events.
“Alright, so we have our entire morning and afternoon planned,” Jean paused. “What are we doing tonight?”
Armin took that opportunity to bring the one silent member at their table into the conversation.
“Eren, is there anything you wanna do?”
“Yeah. Pack.”
And with that, Eren left the table, tossing his uneaten food in the garbage before heading back to the hotel room.
“Damn it, Connie,” Jean frowned. “I told you to let the guy bring his girlfriend.”
Connie tossed his arms up defensively, swallowing his food before he said, “go to Hell.”
As the day went on, Eren managed to have a bit of fun with his friends. Even so, as he swam with colorful fish and zoomed across the sea, a tingle of pain would shoot through his heart whenever he remembered that you weren’t with him, experiencing all of the bucket-list worthy adventures by his side.
As the group headed home in Jean’s SUV, Eren sat in the backseat besides Connie. He pressed his head against the foggy window, looking out at the orange streetlights passing by.
“Eren,” Connie fought back a laugh, pulling his phone out to record the pouting man. “Why are you acting like you’re in a R&B music video right now?”
“Shut up, Constance.” Eren effortlessly tossed his hand out and smacked Connie’s tattooed arm.
Connie quickly ended the recording.
“I’m gonna drop Eren off first,” Jean said, gripping the steering wheel as he made a left turn, “I really think he might die if he doesn’t get to Y/N soon.”
“Turn left again,” Armin said, directing Jean from the passenger seat. “But guys, leave him alone. Y/N’s lovely. None of us can understand what he’s going through because the three of us are single.”
“Thank you, Armin,” Eren said.
Eren folded his arms across his chest, continuing to sulk like a kid who just had their favorite toy taken away.
But, once Jean turned down a familiar street, the depressed man instantly perked up.
“You’re grinning like a toddler, dude,” Connie teased, but Eren ignored him, gripping the door handle tightly.
Jean tugged on his hat, slowing down as he pulled up in front of your home. However, before Jean could come to a complete stop, Eren started to jump out of the car.
“Eren! Be careful!” Armin warned as Jean slammed on the brakes. His warning was utterly useless, as Eren was already halfway through your front yard by the time the words fell from Armin’s lips.
“You forgot your bags!” Jean shouted, rolling down his window. “Didn’t shut my damn door, either.”
Suddenly, you opened your front door, having heard all of the commotion outside. And when you smiled, all of Eren’s friends could easily see why he was so in love with you.
Eren nearly knocked you over once he finally made it into your arms, a big smile spreading across that beautiful face of his. He showered your forehead and cheek with kisses as he inhaled your comforting scent.
“I missed you so much,” he said.
“I can tell,” you teased, hugging the tall man back. “I missed you too.”
He pulled away from the hug only to cup your face with his large hands. He kissed your lips softly, melting over the touch he had craved for days.
“I’m not going anywhere without you ever again. I don’t care if it’s the grocery store or to the living room,” Eren mumbled against your lips, and you giggled softly.
“Hey!” Jean suddenly honked his horn. “You’ve seen her, now come get your stuff!”
“In a minute,” Eren shouted back, flipping the driver off.
He just had to stare at that gorgeous face of yours for a few more minutes, and who could blame him? He was madly in love with you.
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romantichomicide95 · 9 months
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hallo! 💕 (congratulations again! ;w;) could i please get #94 with eren and #100 with gojo? i desperately want to hate fuck kiss that man so bad :(
Chelle. ily and we obv talked about the gojo one. Ima tag you when I write it though! Also
Kiss prompt drabble 94: How about we ruin this friendship kiss.
Eren Yeager
No warnings just fluff
Underneath the canopy of twinkling stars, the night was calm and serene. Eren and you, best friends since childhood, sat side by side on the top of the wall, watching as the moon reflected on the city below.
As always, you two had found solace in each other's company. But tonight, there was a question burning in the air, an unasked proposition that was knawing at the back of Erens mind.
He looked over at you, watching as your face glowed under the moonlight. A moment of bravery, or maybe it was desperation, overtook him.
"Do you ever think," he began, his voice barely a whisper. He paused his eyes gazed at you, reflecting the fear and anticipation that battled within him. You could almost see them soften, showing traces of the vulnerable boy you once knew. You tensed, staring back at him. You’re heart racing. Every time he looked at you like that your mind went blurry.
You stare back in anticipation. His hand rises to tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear, his teal eyes transfixed on yours. “Do you ever think…we could be more than friends?”
Under his gaze your mind started racing. Could it be? All those lingering looks. The warmth that pooled in your stomach when he was near. Was it possible those were signs of something more? You look back into his eyes and the way he’s staring has your heart pounding through your chest.
“You mean…” you start but your words are cut off, and before you can speak or react or even contemplate his words, his lips crash onto yours. They were soft, filled with warmth and urgency. It was a sweet kiss and it left you with a mix of shock and realization.
Eren pulled away, studying your face for any signs of rejection or discomfort. A second passed before you lunged at him, wrapping your arms tightly around his neck while your lips found his once more. Could this potentially ruin your friendship? You didn’t care. All you could think about was how good his lips tasted. His lips tasted sweet and tangy, fresh and intoxicating. You hadn’t known it until now but it was a taste you’d so desperately craved from a distance. All these years.
Drawing back, Eren carefully examined your face. The flushed cheeks, the starry-eyed look, the soft panting…it was all the reassurance he needed. The edge of his lips tugged into a soft smile, his eyes filled with relief.
Cradling your face in his hands, his lips merely brushed against yours. "So... more than friends, huh?" he murmured, a soft chuckle escaping him. You giggle “Yeah I guess so…more than friends.” And with one more kiss you plunge into new territory of a shared past and a promising future.
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satorusdiary · 11 months
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Dating basketball player Eren jaeger.
Basketball player! Eren who has a necklace with your initials, filled with small diamond jewels. Not only that but you have a necklace that his initials, just so everyone knew who was yours.
Basketball player! Eren who doesn’t go to parties, which is unusual since he was the one who would attend all parties that was happening with his friends. Instead, he’s in his dorm room with you in his bed watching some scary movie you begged him to play for what it seemed like forever.
Basketball player! Eren who drives the both of you to his practices. Every day or night, whenever he has practices your coming along for sure. Just so he could see your cute smile sitting on the bleachers, whilst watching him practice to make you proud.
Basketball player! Eren who makes out with you in the hallways infront of anyone who has a crush on him. Just so he could prove to them that he’s only yours.
Basketball player! Eren who looks out for you in the crowd during a game when he makes a shot. Shooting a wink at your direction along with a cute bright smile. He always notices whenever you blow a kiss his way.
Basketball player! Eren who won’t stop bragging about you to his teammates! Whether it would be in the locker room, or in the court while their practicing for their upcoming game.
“Bro, i’m being serious. Y/N is a fucking angel. I love her soo fucking much, did you see how cute she was in my jersey?” Eren rants to his friends, being half naked with a towel covering his bottom half.
Reiner rolls his eyes, and sighs.
“yes eren, i think we know how lucky you are to have a hot girlfriend with an ass.” Reiner blurts out the last part, on accident. Now his eyes are wide.
Eren glares at Reiner.
“I know she’s hot Reiner. But if you stare at her like that i’ll fucking pull up to your neighborhood at three am, i’m not playin’ around.” Eren grunts, slamming his locker closed, sending a strong push of wind towards Reiner who watches his friend leave the locker room pissed off.
Basketball player! Eren who walks you to your classes. Always having an arm wrapped around your waist to pull you closer to him, not letting any male besides the guys he’s cool with close to you. After you both make it to your class, he kisses your forehead and your lips waving you goodbye and to have a good class.
Basketball player! Eren who has you on his lap whenever he does attend a party. Most likely he would go if you wanted to go. He’s sitting on a chair beside the pool whilst interacting with his friends, and teammates going over the next game.
Basketball player! Eren who unfollows any girl who isn’t you. This only happened because you mentioned once about how many girls he was following as a joke.
“Rennie.. why is your following count so low on instagram.” You nervously ask your boyfriend who was sitting on his desk doing his homework.
His hair was out of its bun, freely laying against his shoulders. He looked, utterly focused on his homework that would be due tomorrow.
“Jus felt like it. Why should i follow any other girl when they aren’t my pretty girlfriend?.” His smile gets brighter, sending a heartwarming feeling into your chest. Your lover for him always increasing from his actions.
You grin, walking over and sitting on his lap. Eren chuckles at the amount of kisses your pressing all over his face.
“Mwah! i love you s’muchhh.” You pressed another kiss.
Eren cups your cheek, placing a sweet kiss on your lips.
“I love you more, pretty girl so much more than you know it.
Basketball player! Eren who punches the shit out of any dude who checks you out in front of him. It gets really bad when he needs three of his friends to pull him off of the dude who decided to disrespect you. His girl.
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Basketball player! Eren who fucks you rough, just because he lost a game for the first time in so long. He has you on all fours, begging him to slow down when his big cock is jamming inside you multiple times. He had one of his hands slither down to your clit to toy with you more, making you arch your back more and cry out his name.
Basketball player! Eren who fucks you against the lockers in the changing rooms after his victory game, just to make one of the players who have a crush on you jealous that Erens the one that’s fucking you. The look on his face never fails to make Eren grin in satisfaction.
His jersey is over you, and is the only thing your wearing while your getting pounded. Your legs wrapped around Erens waist, and him pressing kisses to your cheeks muttering how much he loves you, and how much he would love to have a family with you and marry you.
After that the other player who had a crush on you never showed up to practice ever again.
Basketball player! Eren who gets head from you before a game happens. The both of you are in a small closet, with you on your knees taking Erens cock in your throat as best as you could. Eren, who is standing beside the wall, forcefully thrusting his dick inside your sweet mouth.
Basketball player! Eren who invites you inside his dorm to study, when later on your going to be sitting on his face with his mouth sucking and licking your folds.
Basketball player! Eren who sends the guys who flirt with you a photo of you on your knees giving Eren a blow job. If they manage to piss off Eren more, he ends up sending the boys your guys sex tape just so they would stop flirting with his baby.
Basketball player! Eren who stuffs you full of his cum, and uses your underwear to stop it from leaking out when the both of you are walking bath to a class you both have together. All of your classmates look at you both, noticing how messy you both looked. But they aren’t a stupid, they knew you fucked.
Basketball player! Eren who touches you inappropriately and makes out with you infront of the girls who flirt with him. Never forgetting to introduce you to them, a sad and embarrassed expression playing on their faces as they apologize to you.
“Oh, this is my beautiful girlfriend y/n. Did you she’s going to move in with me once we graduate? Not only that, but did you know she sucked my dick about.. hmm.. 12 minutes ago?” A menacing grin appears on his face.
Basketball player! Eren who cockwarms you whilst you do your homework. It doesn’t take long before you start bouncing on his dick, begging for him to cum inside you.
Basketball player! Eren who takes photos of you filled with his cum, naked with only his jersey on, and on his dick when his cum gets on your whole body. He never fails to keep the photos in his wallet, his binder, and on the mirror in his car.
Basketball player! Eren who always tells you he loves you, and always spills all of his feelings to you whenever you both are having soft, slow, loving sex just for you to feel better whenever you have a bad day.
Basketball player! Eren who makes it clear to anyone who tries interfering with his relationship that you’re his favorite girl. And that you both belong to each other. No bitch is going to ruin that.
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FIRST LOVE!
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SYNOPSIS...thinking back on the times when you first met your ex bf, eren, who was also your first love and how he broke your heart
WARNINGS...ex bf!eren x fem!reader, angst, talks of first love, talks of virginity loss, drinking, flirting, kind of toxic!eren, break ups, eren turns into an asshole, not proofread
OTHER...likes and reblogs are appreciated
part 1 part 2
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Eren was your first love, believe it or not. You met him in college, typical. But, he was in one of your classes and needed help with a project that was assigned, so he came to you for help, considering you were probably one of the smartest kids in class.
From there it bloomed into something else. He would text you, but only about the project. Then, he would text you about homework, asking if there was any due. Then, it moved on to him talking to you in person, walking up to on campus and saying hi. Even his friends started to know who you were, saying hi to you as well. You found it a bit strange they knew you, but you just assumed they were being nice so you said hi back.
Eren wasn’t super popular, but he was still popular in a way. Everyone knew who he was, only because he was friendly to other people or cracking jokes at the wrong time, and for his good looks that the girls would gossip about. He was attractive, that you would admit. You had no shame. But, still, you kind of felt awkward when he’d invite you to a party with his friends, or ask to hang out. You never seemed to belong in these situations, finding a quiet corner to stand in.
Though, Eren was there to make you feel included. He was the one who invited you after all. He’d have his arm around your shoulder, explaining the inside joke to you that only him and his friends would get just so you could laugh with them too. He always included you in the games, even if he knew you didn’t want to play, he always made sure to ask. He’d offer to get you a drink from the kitchen when he saw your hands empty, but when you told him you don’t drink, he apologized.
You never thought he would be into you, only thought he was being friendly like he was to everyone else. These were common gestures a friend would do to another friend so it never crossed your mind. But one night, he got too drunk and you helped him back to his dorm, helping him sit on his bed while you took his sweater off for him.
“Y/n, you’re really pretty,” he said, words slurred.
You were taken aback, thanking him, but you figured it was just the alcohol talking and decided to ignore it all together.
“I like you,” he spoke again.
“I like you too, Eren, you’re a good friend.” You folded up his sweater and placed it on the corner of his bed.
“No, I mean I like you.” He grabbed your hand, forcing you to look him in the eye.
That was the first time Eren confessed to you, the alcohol giving him enough courage because, surprisingly, he was too scared to do it sober. So when he woke up the next morning, he immediately remembered what he said to you and mentally cursed at himself and decided to text you about the situation.
Clearly, it worked out. You two began dating, surprising people around the school, even some of his friends—Armin was the only one who saw it coming. You two were always close, attached at the hip. He’d have a picture of you as his lock screen. Your name is his phone was ‘pretty girl 💞’. He always bragged about how smart you were to all his friends—he’d brag about you in general.
You two went out on small dates often, whether going to the movies, a cafe, a picnic, even coloring in your dorm room was a date. He’d never let you pay a dime, always the one to pay for any and everything. He was the type of boyfriend to remember the little things about you, remembering how you said you only liked a specific chocolate because all the others tasted gross. Or remembering that the necklace you always wear was a gift from your mom for your 16th birthday and it meant a lot to you.
Eventually, you two shared more intimate details with each other as you got comfortable. You told Eren that he was your first kiss, first boyfriend, and how you were a virgin. You explained that you just didn’t want to give it away to anyone and how it was never really an importance to you to lose it. He was shocked, but understanding. And that’s all that mattered to you.
Six months into the relationship is when it happened, when you were finally ready to take that next step forward. Eren kept asking if you were sure, telling you that if you change your mind it’s completely okay. He was gentle with you, kissing you and holding you like a delicate ceramic doll. He prepped you first, giving all of his attention to you, not even worrying about himself one bit. It was all about you that night, making sure you felt good, felt safe. He wanted you to enjoy your first time and not think back on it without any regrets.
He praised you the entire way through, telling you how beautiful you were, how pretty your moans were, how good you were taking him.
“I love you,” he panted while thrusting in and out of you.
“I love you too.” You cupped his face and pulled him in for a passionate kiss.
And that night, you slept on his chest while he had his arm wrapped around you. He peppered your forehead with kisses. He was glad to be your first time.
Things began to change for the worse around a year in. To your dismay, he began to grow distant with you, texting you maybe once or twice throughout the day—three times if you were lucky. The others didn’t know what was going on with him either, Armin, his best friend, didn’t even have a clue. Mikasa was always there to comfort you, coming to your dorm to do face masks and have girl talk. She knew you needed to vent and open up to someone, and she was there for you.
Long story short, Eren broke up with you out of the blue. He came to your dorm one night, explained that he had lost feelings and none of it was your fault, he was just his own person and you were yours. You were devastated, heart broken. Crying in front of him felt so degrading, but you had to accept it. You couldn’t force him to love you anymore. He left your dorm without even comforting you. He just gave a sorry ass apology—like putting a bandaid over a gunshot wound.
Everyone came to your dorm as soon as you texted Mikasa the news. They were all confused, shocked, disgusted with Eren’s behavior. He wasn’t like this. This isn’t the Eren you knew or fell in love with. To suddenly pull back from you? To lose feelings? It didn’t make any sense. Everything was fine between the two of you. That’s why you and everyone were so confused.
He was your first. Your first everything. That’s what hurt the most. Did he see it as some game? Was this all a ploy from the start? Was he secretly one of those douchey college boys and you fell for his trap? You had many questions as to why he did this. But you were pretty sure your questions were answered when you saw him on campus with another girl, giving her the same look he used to give you.
Mikasa stood beside you, looking at the scene before her, revolted. “Asshole,” she muttered under breath. “Come on, let’s get something from the cafeteria.” She smiled. You knew she was only trying to distract you from them, and good, because you’re sure if she wasn’t with you, you’d stand there and look at them all day.
It really stuck with you, seeing him smile at her all sweetly. It made you think…maybe you weren’t good enough. It would explain why he left so suddenly, why he pulled back from you, and why just days after the relationship he already found someone new.
“I don’t understand him,” Armin said. “It’s like he’s a whole new person. I don’t like it.” He took a bite of his food. Connie nodded in agreement, looking at Armin.
“He can’t even hang out with us anymore. Wonder who he hangs with now.” Jean shrugged.
“Who gives a shit,” Mikasa responded harshly.
You just sat there, taking in every word that they said, soaking it up like a sponge. It was the truth. He had changed. And for what? For some girl he just met? Sickening.
Days went by, then weeks, then months. Each time you saw him with her, a little bit of you sort of died on the inside. Did he just get bored of you? Did he have some twisted interpretation of you inside his head that you never satisfied? You were jealous. Hurt. Angry. But you told yourself the only way to get over it was to pretend like it didn’t happen at all. If he can forget so easily then so can you.
Now whenever he was in the same vicinity as you, you never glanced his way. You kept to yourself like you always did, doing your school work or talking to Mikasa. Little did you know, Eren always had his eye on you. Even when you think he didn’t. If he so called “lost feelings” why was he feeling a certain way when he saw you dancing on his ex best friend? Why did it make his jaw clench when he saw Armin whisper something into your ear? Were you and him together? Was this your way of getting back at him? Funny.
“You doing okay?” Armin shouted over the blaring music, hand resting on your lower back. You gave him a nod, holding the red solo cup in your hand which contained some spiked punch. Eren took note of that. Since when did you start drinking? He downed the liquid in his cup, the burning sensation in his throat didn’t phase him one bit.
“Eren is here,” Mikasa spoke to Jean, nodding her head in Eren’s direction.
“Where is his little girlfriend?” Jean questioned, looking around the room.
“He can’t take his eyes off Armin and y/n. Think he’s pissed?” Connie looked at the two.
“Shouldn’t be! Bastard is the one who broke her heart and he doesn’t talk to us anymore. So what if she gets with Armin.” Mikasa shrugged, rolling her eyes in annoyance.
Eren never had a girlfriend after you. Yeah he had a little situationship, but him and that girl never made anything official. He couldn’t bring himself to commit. He didn’t know why. That’s exactly why she left, decided to call it quits. He didn’t really care. He didn’t feel anything like he was feeling now. It’s been months since he broke up with you, so where is this possessiveness coming from? The jealousy is starting to make his chest burn, yet he can’t take his eyes off of you. Maybe this is how you felt and now he gets to deal with the karma. He deserves it, he knows he does.
You ended up dancing with Armin all night, grinding on him, shaking ass. This was much out of your character, but you were sure it was the alcohol giving you all the confidence. Armin was a fan though, he didn’t protest against anything unless he thought you were going to far, acting out of impulse instead of thinking about your decisions. But, he let you have your fun because he was enjoying seeing Eren glare at him from across the room. All because of you.
“Armin, take me back to my dorm,” you slurred, staring up at him with heavy set eyes.
“Do you feel sick?” Armin asked, taking the cup from your hand. You’ve had enough tonight.
“No, no…I’m just tired.” You rested your head against his shoulder, shutting your eyes.
Eren sees you leaving with Armin and that was his last straw. He dropped his empty cup somewhere on the ground and stormed over to Armin, pushing him off of you. “The fuck you think you’re doing?!” Eren cursed. The whole scene made everyone’s head turn.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Mikasa sighed, brows furrowing in anger.
Armin looked at Eren before pushing him back, causing him stumble a little. “Don’t touch me, Eren.”
“You think after we breakup you can just fuck her? I knew your sneaky ass wanted to all along!” Eren yelled. He didn’t care who was looking at him, or what they thought of him. He was angry. Jealous.
“He’s not trying to have sex with me, asshole! He was making sure I got back to my dorm safe!” You pushed Eren. “What the fuck do you even care anyway, huh? Go back to that bitch you were so hung up on!” Yeah, the alcohol was definitely giving you more confidence. The crowd of people began to murmur. But Eren? He was silent.
“Yeah, you’re real quiet now, aren’t you? Left me and your friends for some girl who probably never gave a fuck about you in the first place! You break up with me only to find someone straight away and act like I didn’t exist?” You shook your head at him. “What the fuck happened to you?” You narrowed your eyes at him.
You didn’t even want to hear an answer. You walked out of the party immediately, embarrassed. The cold air of the night hit your skin. All the emotions came flooding back, the alcohol in your system wasn’t helping either—only making you more emotional. Sniffling, you wiped the tears from your cheeks and stumbled your way back to your dorm.
“Could you make things any more worse?” Mikasa eyed Eren, disgust lining her tone. She went after you along with Armin, shoving shoulders with Eren.
should I make a part 2?
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gloxk · 6 months
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Please give us sum eren & armin toxic hc Like armin and eren would be two different types of toxic. Ex!boyfriend eren blowing ur back out n sending it to ur bf or whoever ur talking to n ex!boyfriend armin not being able to take you talking to someone else so he fucks you a party or smth idk go crazy. 🤰🏾.
“Yeah my ex is crazy.”
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A/N: No bc they are two completely different types of toxic. Like idk how to explain it? I js feel like eren is the type of ex to be petty and trifling. But armin..omg..armin goes off the fucking deep end. But i love my lil psychos🤭.
WARNING!: A lil fluff , toxic behavior, unhealthy relationships, smut, unprotected s*x, Blackmailing, Mentions of offing someone, obsession, controlling, plus other things . +17 mdni
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EREN! Please for the love of god don’t let Eren find out you fucking with someone else. This man will go from nonchalant to crazy. “Oh word? This what we doing?”. He disregards the fact yall broke up a whole month ago.
He would definitely blow up your phone after seeing a post on instagram. “Who is he?” & “He fuck you better then me?”. Oh and please don’t tell him yes. Because let me warn you. He will be right there at that door knocking.
“You know you fucking lyin. But ight we gon see.” He hung up the phone and you laughed at him. Who gave this man an ego? Did he really think he was the only man with good dick?
You were confused when you heard a knock on your door but to your surprise, it was eren. “What the fuck?” he pushed right passed you walking into your apartment. “Nah, don’t fucking play with me y/n.” You could tell he was pissed just by his voice.
This man wasted no time bending you over the couch and fucking you right there.
“Nobody could fuck you better the me.” He grabbed a fists full of your hair pulling you up to his mouth.“You belong to me. Don’t ever let me find out there’s someone other than me fucking you like this.” and to be quite frank, nobody could fuck you like eren.
Eren talked you through the whole thing. He knew he was rough with you, but god he couldn’t help it. So that’s why he praised you for taking his dick so well <3.
He took out his phone and pressed record. His hard thrust drove lewd moans from your lips. “Fuck right there!” you screamed every time his hips slapped your ass. He made sure he got glimpse of your face so the guy knew it was you. He made sure you screamed his name just to prove who you belonged to.
You got so many miss calls while eren fucked you to sleep. Every time ole boy called eren went faster. <3
You woke up alone, your bed empty. Your phone notifications were through the roof. Over 100 notifications from that guy. It was crazy. But a simple text from eren stuck out. “Let me hear word about you fucking w some again. Next time ima put em in a casket.”
You weren’t sure if he was joking or not. But one thing you did know was he made every threat a promise. And he always kept his promises.
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ARMIN! Lawd, you let armin find out you even thought about some one else fucking you, it was over.
This man went full psychotic when word got to him about you talking to someone guy. Apparently you were at a party grinding all up against him.
The first thing armin did was collect every drop of information he had on this guy. His home address, His mother’s facebook, His phone number, Job number. He knew too much on the fucker who decided to touch his pretty “girlfriend”.
It pissed him off, how dare you try to replace him. He blew up your phone to the point it crashed. “That’s so fucking cute, y/n. You think that you can just go fuck some other guy?” , “Please don’t make me do something crazy.” . The crazy part was you didn’t even fuck the guy, he was just fucking crazy. He always assumed you were cheating for some reason.
When you didn’t answer his calls he pulled up expeditiously. if you didn’t answer within the 30 minute window he wouldn’t wait to show up to your door.
“Y/n open this goddamn door.” He banged on the door. It was 2 am- oh yeah he knew you had work later, he didn’t care.
As soon as you open the door an argument ensued. “Pick up the fucking phone when I call you y/n” He yelled at you slamming the door behind him. “You ain’t my fucking boyfriend Armin. Ion gotta do shit.”
He never made you regret your words so fast. His nails dug into your hips as his pace increased. “Ain’t yo fucking boyfriend huh? Then why you letting me fuck you raw?”
Your bed was a mess after he made you cum over and over again. After he was done all you could do was mumble incoherently ‘Nobody is better then you’. He was rough but his after care made up for it <3.
He kissed your forehead before he nuzzled into your chest. “You’re the best I ever had.” he soon fell asleep after those words left his mouth.
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I love my cute lil crazy guys <3
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