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#snk eren x male reader
levisforgottentea · 5 months
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Switch Eren who is an absolute simp for reader, being super loud when he’s fucking into her
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Who would even write about ere-
I LOVE YOU ANON😍😍‼️
Switch!! Eren who is an absolute fucking simp for reader, absolutely whipped. I cannot stress this enough. Absolutely WHIPPED. Like u see that speech about mikasa in the last rp? he is one obsessed babe. He would go absolutely feral just thinking about you. I just know he was biting the bars of his enclosure so hard😍
Switch!! Eren who tries subtly hinting to you that he’s whipped for u. Even Levi is invested at this point. I just know he’s the type to almost pull out his hair when you walk away, biting his fist from screaming and everything. (Might accidentally transform once or twice when he just got the powers)
Switch!! Eren who at the same time as he’s whipped, just wants to keep you so safe. Someone spoke badly about u? Man’s FIGHTING and he’s got them on the floor or something like ‘say it again. Fucking say it again’
Now onto season four Eren😍
Switch!! Eren who pulls you aside when you have important shit to do just to kiss you, feel you up before you leave him so fucking hot and bothered. He’s running laps. Might even kick his legs and giggle and twirl his long hair while talking to armin. (“Didn’t think you’d say something THAT pathetic”)
Switch!! Eren who finally manages to get a hold of you while you’re doing some rapports with Hanji and he just rips you from your work as he pulls you almost by the hair to his room. Throws you inside and absolutely munches. This man is such a munch I know it. Like I’m talking he has that pussy DRIPPING down his chin and he doesn’t care and just fucking leaves. If he had a beard it would be red like ginger. Omfg cannot get enough of it
Switch!! Eren who is finally done eating you out and you jump at the opportunity to get on top of him(lol if you have the strength after all that) and wrap a hand around his throat as you feel that grumble of his moans get caught. Man might even whimper as you choke him.
Switch!! Eren who is so easily fucked dumb as you ride him. He’s just nodding and agreeing to everything you say. He’s whipped. Then you switch positions and man has this pace like LAWD. And he’s loud, so loud. Not just the bed slamming but the whimpering. Man after all that he’s probably gonna be moved to that basement like in season 1 of the new hq. Captain Levi couldn’t look him in the eye for a few weeks after that.
Switch!! Eren who finally comes back to his thoughts and he smirk, biting his lip and slaps your ass so hard, yapping about how you’re all his when in reality you have him wrapped around your fingers.
Switch!! Eren who cums inside you, when he’s done you’re gonna pull your doe eyes “more please” and man is GONE. Rutting against you like an inexperienced virgin.
But when all comes crashing down he’s a good lover afterwards. Definitely clean you both up and help you to the bathroom.
“Stop watching me pee, Eren”
“You’re so pretty with those hickeys, and that bed head. You’re so gorgeous I’m gonna implode- you-“
“Shhh you’re so loud”
Then there’s a harsh slam against the bathroom door and a stern shut-the-fuck-up-it’s-4am from Levi
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AN: Bros the definition of 😍 love eren though. Thanks for putting the thought in my head👩‍🍳 ALSO MY FIRST ASK IN SO LONGGGGGG THANKS ANON😍
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vonne-inc · 5 months
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product: no plot, only porn.
male!char x fem!reader. basically vanilla. old draft that has been sitting, and i have nothing to post so have this. 🫶🏼
imagine your favs.
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he groaned into her lips as her wetness dripped onto his fingers, "god, you're so wet. i've barely even touched you..." he parted from her lips, trailing down her jaw to her neck. his mouth began to suction on her skin, leaving bruises that'd stay for days whilst continuing his small circles on her clit. she whined, grinding her hips into his palm, she wanted— no, needed more. her walls clenched on air, more wet slick dripping onto his fingers and landing on the sheets.
a low chuckle escaped his lips, he released from her shoulder as he looked at her, "baby— you look so pretty. already looking so desperate for me to fuck you." she moaned at his words. his fingertip on her clit rubbed faster as his free hand gripped her hips to keep her still. "do you want me to fill you? breed your needy cunt full of my cum? is that what my slutty girl needs?"
her head bobbed, nodding quickly as she squirmed in his hold. he sighed, letting out a 'tsk' at her response. a loud slap landed on her thigh as she yelped, "no, no, no.. you have to tell me what you need."
"m'need you, need you so deep inside of me! please— please! m'been so good, please!" her eyes watered, few tears spilling down her flushed face as she whimpered. he smiled, kissing away the tears that marked her cheeks. "that's my good girl," his hand removed itself from her clit, earning an almost inaudible moan. "mm, being so obedient." he crouched as his lips parted above her cunt, watching as her hole clenched and released; waiting for him to fill her.
he could feel himself straining at his boxers. oh, so badly he wanted to ram himself in and out of her pussy, hear her sobs and moans from how good he made her feel. his cock twitched even thinking about her crying out his name, loud enough for the neighborhood to hear.
kissing around her clit and down to her swollen lips, he moaned, "fuck, you taste so good.." he eagerly dipped his tongue into her cunt, hearing a sob break from her lips. immediately, her hand reached for his hair. she tugged at the strands, locking her thighs around his head. he groaned, gripping harder at her waist, going faster as he move his tongue to tease her clit.
feeling the knot in her abdomen tighten, she arched her back, moaning loudly as her free hand hand grasped at the sheets, "mm— close! aaah!—" she felt his movements stop as he trailed his hands down to her thighs. she loosened her thighs around his head, seeing his lips were drenched in her wetness.
he got up from his position and moved to the bed. bending her thighs back as he leaned her into a mating press. her thighs landed over her shoulders as they were pressed nearly to her chest, "please.." all she could muster up was a plead, and he loved that. he adored her desperate and cock drunk state. especially when it was because of his teasing.
"m'know.. you've been so patient for me..." he pulled down his boxers, his cock springing out as he rubbed the tip along her cunt, "don't worry.. i'll give my good girl what she needs," he thrusted the tip in, a groan falling from his lips. feeling her tight, soft walls around him always had him on the brink of cumming.
a loud moan escaped her lips as he pushed, she could tell he was trying to be gentle but he was so big inside of her, "s'much—! mm, please—!" he groaned, pushing more in, his lips met hers as he felt her moan into the kiss, "you can take it—" thrusting out as he inched his way back in again, "—be good for me and— fuck— take it.."
after one more thrust, his length filled her completely. she could feel his tip kissing her cervix as his cock pulsed. it felt so big inside of her, stretching her walls open to fit him deep inside of her.
he moaned, giving hard bucks as he tightly held onto her waist. he admired her twisted and scrunched face, already becoming brainless on his cock from only a few pumps. he began going harder, faster. her chest moved up and down from every hit, her lips parted as moans escaped her throat, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. to him? it was a perfect sight to see.
feeling himself become close to release, he sobbed into her neck, his hips moving harder and messier, "baby, m'so close— cum with me, please.. you can do it," she only nodded her head, her moans becoming broken as she clawed at his back, "f-fuck!" she released onto him, her flesh tightening as he felt his knot come undone. his cock twitched inside of her whilst his cum spilt inside. their cum mixed as it began to drip out, soaking both of their thighs and the mattress.
even if he was still sensitive, he couldn't help but continue thrusting his hips. tip pushing against her— equally as sensitive— walls, whimpers and mumbled whines escaped her throat, "i know baby," hushing her with a gentle kiss on her lips, "m'sorry but you feel so good.." he mumbles, lips finding their way to her neck, kissing and nibbling on the skin, "let me cum in you one more time, please?"
although, both of them knew he wasn't going to stop after the second time— especially when all he could think about was staying buried deep and breeding her full. but with that pleading tone and his moving cock, how was she supposed to say no?
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3smos · 1 year
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warning: twt links. sub character. very tiny drabble. ruined orgasm. masterbation.
poor armin, always so kind and sweet to you, only for you to never return the treatment :(
he's whimpering, begging for a normal release, yet you just won't let him have it. it's not like he means it either.
he enjoys being dumb and helpless.
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unlike the blond boy, eren can never take 'no' for an answer.
"no touching yourself without premission", he's sending videos of him jerking off while you're at work, hoping for a punishment.
eren gets really disappointed when you don't anything to him. he wants to be pushed past his limits. when he doesn't gets his way, he turns into a frustrated mess and simply takes care of himself.
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fvckme-sir · 1 year
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𝓂𝓇 𝒸𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑜𝓃𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓁
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cw; may appear dubcon, but still consentual, talks about 3somes, unprotected sex, sex toys, daddy kink, crying, and bunny as a pet name
the heavy doors slams behind you before you fall back against it, letting out a low huff from you draining day at work, feeling your emotional battery drip out completely when you hear the crinkling noises of plastic bags being crushed over before a new one being pulled open. thank god. you kick off the dress shoes and haphazardly throw your bag next to the door before groaning and meeting your boyfriend in the kitchen. he’s unloading plastic bags from the grocery store, he must’ve gone shopping while you were at work.
“tireddd.” you groan out to eren before leaning over the counter and resting your face against the cool marble, sighing softly before you open one eye and make eye contact with the man as he stores the rest of the fruits of his labor into the fridge. 
“i know baby, i know, just give me a sec yeah? then we’ll relax on tha couch, mkay?” he says, reaching one hand to gently massage the small of your back briefly before he stores the plastic bags below the counter and fixes the small bun his hair is pulled up into before gently placing his hands on your waist. he stands you up and walks you to the couch, steering you clear of all the furniture in the open floor layout of your home before sitting down on the couch first.
a  strong hand grabs you and pulls you down to position you with your head in his lap, the cotton of his adidas sweatpants smooth against your cheek. “blanket or nah?” he asks, one arm on your shoulder and rubbing gentle circles into your sore body.
“nuh uh.” you say and he lets out a low chuckle. he gently holds out the remote to you to let you choose the movie but you shake your head with a yawn. “i feel ya honey, i gotchu.” he says, before selecting tangled from the assortment of your movies. the movie loads up when you tap his thigh. “one sec, bathroom.” you say as you carefully get up and lean down to grab the brunette’s jaw and pull him into a gentle kiss, smiling softly while you walk back the way you came, going to the bathroom behind the kitchen when you notice one last plastic bag on the counter with a bit of pink to be seen through the translucent material.
you step over the cool hardwood, intending to just put it away when you’re surprised of the contents in the bag. a small, silver buttplug with a smull fuzzy faux bunny tail attached to it stored in a small plastic wrapping. you carefully open it, glancing over the counter and see the back of eren’s head tilted down, presumably scrolling through his phone idly bere opening it.
stepping out of line of sight of the living room, you roll the cool metal in your warm hands before curiosity takes over. you shimmy your slacks down, boxers following before you lean over the counter and spread your ass with one hand. you and eren have never discussed any toys, so the sensation was something you couldn’t stop thinking about. after a moment, you finally start to slip the toy inside you, the burn of the gradual increasing thickness of the toy causes you to whine into the counter, and seconds later the burn is gone, replaced by the thinner end of the toy.
your hands reach back to gently feel the fuzzy tail, massaging it gently just to feel it before you’re interrupted by the sound of a throat being cleared. you jolt up, hands knocking the packaging to the ground between you and eren, the universe deciding to incirimate you beyond further repair. “eren… thought you were-”
“you were taking a minute so i wanted ta check on you then i heard a weird noise but i guess i know where it came from.” he trails off, eyes trailing down the curve of your spine to the small cotton tail and he lets out a small groan. “guess you found your gift.”
“...gift?” you whimper out, feeling tears start to well in your wide eyes. your boyfriend had gone out of his way to get you a small surprise to try and expand your horizons in a way you’d like, and you just had to spoil it. you sniffle a bit, letting your face fall down against the cool counter as you feel the tears start to roll. “‘m sorry rennie.” you sniffle out, completely unsure what to do while you cry.
“nah nah baby, ‘s ok, was gonna give it tomorrow, one day aint gonna kill us.” he says, stepping forward to trail his hand up and down your back, hushing you quietly. his hands seem to have a mind of their own though, seeing as they travel past the small of your back to your ass, grabbing the tail on the toy and giving it a little tug. 
you sobs are choked off by you letting out a yelp and shooting back up to stand, face heating up as you stare straight ahead at the chest of your boyfriend. “t-that wasn’t-”
“ahh, so yer fakin it hm? didn’t sound super upset, moanin n shit” he says, thumb idly prodding gently at the tail still while you were still unable to meet the eyes of your lover. you shake your head quickly, opening your mouth to protest before its choked off by yet another gasp, one your hands grasping onto the tile that has had many a love filled, home cooked meal rest on it. he lets out a low groan before stepping forward to press your bodies together so you can feel his hard on through his sweats against your own.
you shudder as eren grinds his crotch against your own, the fabric creating a strange friction between the two of you. the man leans forward, bending himself down to suck on your neck, other hand tangling in your hair to lean your head away to give himself more of a canvas to paint his hickies onto.
“j-jesus- rennie,” you start, feeling your knees go weak from the strong sensations on your neck but his hand held firm around your waist, forcing you to stand straight up and endure the assault on your throat.
“g-god…please ren” you stutter out, your own hips rutting against his, but you just couldn’t stop, not even if you wantrd to… but jesus fucking christ, why would you ever want to? 
moments pass as your pleasing goes right to his cock, making him throb before he just cant take it anymore, his self restraint just shattered away. he leans you over the counter again, pressing gentle kisses to your cheek, the back of your neck and anywhere he can reach, whispering sweet nothings to you as he’s tugging the waistband of his pants down. he frees his cock, tip red and already leaking precum which he swipes away with his thumb before he slides it between your soft lips, often adorned with cherry chapstick which your lover kept supplied for you. you suck obediently on his thumb as he taps the head of his dick against the tail.
it takes a few moments for you to come out of your haze before you realize his intention. see, and this was a common fact between the two of you, that nothing made you happier than having something in your mouth, and that was almost what made you fail to realize that your boyfriend wanted to fuck you with something else besides his dick. “m-mmf!” you whimper out, letting out a low whine before he removes his thumb from your mouth. “a-at least use something a little safer…” you whisper out bashfully before eren’s face breaks into a smile.
“aww, mr cottontail needs more? aight, i gotchu sweetheart.” he says in a mocking tone before tugging his pants back up and smacking directly against the plug and making it fuck up into your hole, eliciting a gasp. after a moment, you hear him tuck his dick away and walk away with a sweet chuckle. a minute or so passed with you still in the same position, legs spread and leaning over the counter before you hear a satisfied hum behind you.
“ooh, see thats a sight i fuckin love to see.” he says, before droppin the toy on the counter next to you and you look at what he had haphazardly dropped next to your crossed arms; a dildo that was on the bigger end of the toys you owned. as much as the idea frightened you, the curiosity that got you into this situation triumphed.
he smirks at you before kneeling and smacking your ass, letting out a satisfied grunt at the jump the sudden impact causes upon you. moments pass before he reaches forward and wraps his fingers around the toy and fucks it into three times before tugging it sharply out of you. you reactively clench around nothing before relaxing a bit, chest heaving as the man staring at your hole lets out a chuckle. your hole winks at him, clenching around nothing before he rests his arm across your asscheeks before leaning in and giving your hole a sloppy, open mouthed kiss. 
“rennie!” you gasp out, quickly looking back at the pair of green eyes meeting yours over the curve of your ass. the sight alone makes you clench around the tip of his tongue, watching his eyes as he kissed your hole the same way he’d kiss you; nothing but sheer dominance and utter need.
after another minute or so of pure filthy kissing against your ass and you squirming, pushing back against his mouth before he pulls off with a pop, spitting for good measure before he stands back up behind you, rock hard dick visible as his thumb swipes some of his own drool from his lower lip before aimlessly wiping it over his sweats. “see, this is what nosy lil bunny boys get, they get bred and made squirm and cry since they wanna fuck around n find out.” he grunts out before he grabs the base of his dick and giving it a rough shake for emphasis. he tugs down his pants after a moment, chuckling at the way your ass pushed back a little, searching for contact before eren’s hand rests on the top of your back and applying a bit of pressure before grunting out a “hold still, bunny boy.” 
his deep voice reverberated into your bones, feeling it in your core as you do what he says before you hear his pants be tugged down again and you feel the fat head of his dick tap against your hole. once, twice before it starts, the initial, first push into your insides, feeling the slow burn as your let out a whimper, holding tight onto the counter before every inch was inside. once you feel his dick fully push into you, you let out a loud, sinful moan of relief before its cut off by the fat head of the dildo pushing against your lips. 
“cmon my lil bunny, suck on this cock for papa, yeah? suck it for daddy? what if daddy wants to show off how good you are to his friends, like you remember jean right? i’m sure you wanna show off for him, so practice right now.” eren says mockingly, slowly pushing the toy down your throat, careful whenever you choke and sputter, drool dripping past your shiny lips onto the well loved marble below you. a split second after the silicone balls rest against your lips, his real cock drags out of your ass before starting a gradual pace, speeding up.
every time eren’s balls slapped against your ass, he tugs the sillicone cock out of your mouth before fucking it back down your throat and then his own cock pumping into your insides. you writhe under his touch, ass clenching around his dick as he pumps in and out of your guts, whimpering each and every thrust you received from behind, moaning and sputtering around the toy. 
“cmon bunny boy? what if armin wants to join or something, or even mikasa? you gotta get you work in babyyyyy.” he says in a teasing sing song voice, making you clench around his cock even more like a vice before eren lets out a low his, obviously a result from your bodies natural reaction to his girthy cock pummeling your insides. your hear his own grunts above you, right against your ear as your body bounces forward, ass jiggling from his pelvis hitting your asscheeks, as you sob and squirm while you try your best to relax your throat.
after a few more minutes of his brutal assault on your insides you feel it, the tight coil tightening in your stomach and threatening to bring you release, making you see stars and sob out against the toy louder. “fuuuuuck… i feel that baby, y’gonna cum? wanna cum thinkin about daddy and his friends spit roastin this pretty ass and sweet lil mouth? wanna suck daddy’s friends off while he pounds ya, or would you rather suck daddy’s fat dick with his friends hittin ya from the back?”
that was it, the damn had broken and you let out a sob, whimpering and sputtering around the toy as you cum, it shooting from your cock and painting the pretty wood cabinets and dripping down. moments after, he slows down the toy in your throat but the sensitivity causing your hole to clench, making the man above let out grunts and thrust, once, twice, and a third time before he groans, shooting a huge load into your insides. you feel the white paint everywhere, your stomach filling with the unnatural yet comforting worth as your lover leans down, muscular chest against your back and he pants, catching his breath while pressing breathless kisses to your cheeks and temple while the toy was pulled out of your mouth.
you let out an exhausted groan as eren lets out a breathless chuckle, sweetly kissing the nape of your neck as you sleepily yet happily hum as he carefully pulls out of you with a hiss, your hole yet again clenching around nothing as he chuckles. “i know youre sleepy, but we gotta get cleaned up. what do you say we get in a bath then order some takeout? i’ll hold you if you wanna sleep in there. anythin you want, anythin you need, you name it my little bunny boy, anythin for you.”
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sugawara-levi · 1 year
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college!eren treating you like a goddamn trophy wife, always bringing you to social gatherings, putting you at the tip of his knee
his hand practically glued to your hip or the small of your back to show everyone who you belong to, should they ever forget
college!eren loving when you wear short skirts or shorts because he loves to show off your body, even though you’re totally oblivious to it,
he loves it when other people look at your figure only to quickly avert their gaze when they see his hand on your butt and his eyes boring into theirs
college!eren giving you all his attention whenever you speak because you are his baby boy/girl, if someone else was already talking - too bad for them
college!eren’s eyes lighting up whenever he looks at you, but squinting at everyone else, lest they come near you
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interactions are welcome ❀
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jeankirstein4ever · 23 days
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Like a Tattoo - Modern! Connie S.
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A/N : Match up for @marsthegoblin Ohmygod I love these so much, also requests are open and I missed writing so much
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You and Connie met at a thrift shop in downtown Shiganshina, you had both been picking through some women’s jeans , and in a questionably motivated act of kindness he had conceded the one pair of Carharts, “you go ahead and take ‘em baby” with a big smirk plastered across his face.
He had asked for your insta, and with a bit of convincing you had let him take you on a date.
After the first date it didn’t take much convincing to stay around, constant thrift store trips and house parties at Jeans and Erens, “no fucking way you’re with her, Connie, did he put you up to something - blink twice if your in danger.”
“Oh, shut the fuck up, ‘ren. You like me right baby, you promise?”
Connie loves to smoke, even if you don't, he’ll role up a couple and lay in your lap, letting you trace your fingers across his tattoos, the feeling of your hands over the raised skin sending chills down his spine.
“Thank you baby, love when you do that.”
His head positioned so perfectly in between your thighs, the air thick with smoke, making you question if you're all that sober; tilting his head to meet your eyes directly, eyes red and a little wider than usual.
He licks his lips a little, glossy and parted; he pushes himself up by his elbows to your mouth, nipping at your bottom lip, “love you so damn much.”
After a couple months he’ll go with you to get matching tattoos; local shop he had become a sort of regular at, a heart with his initial on your hip and the same with your initial on his hip.
He’ll take you home, and make sure you take good care of it, “here baby, let’s get some disinfectant on that.” He pushes you up on the counter, tugging the waist of your jeans down, to apply the cleansing gel to your skin.
Its cool on your skin, easing the incessant itching of an open wound, “feel better? I know its uncomfortable but you did so good.”
He finishes cleaning the tattoo, leaving his hand on your hip, he leans into you, his breathe running across your neck and ear “I like knowing whoever else fucks you has to see me on you, now” its said as a joke - partially, he laughs as he says it atleast, nipping at your ear.
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BURN - ¥$, Kanye West
How Much is Weed - Dominic Fike
Rebirth of Slick - Digable Planets
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Time To Shine - 408 Darwin
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Some - Steve Lacy
Self - Cleo Sol
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loveeebuggg · 2 years
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Eren NSFW Headcanons 
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Top!Dom!Eren X Bottom!M!Reader
I think Eren would be Bi, having a stronger preference for woman
Very straightforward when asking for sex and when he does ask it goes something along the lines of, "Hey Y/N, we've been together for a while, don't you think the next step would be sex?"
He prefers having rougher sex but doesn't mind the idea of being vanilla if you want him to
He'll change his pace or position to whatever you want
He definitely likes the idea of over-stimulation and edging
"f fuck eren..pplease let me cum..fuck."
Eren loves the idea of you begging him to let you cum, him thrusting deeply into you while stroking your cock stopping every once in a while edging you
when he does let you cum he doesn't stop stroking, he loves watching you orgasm and plead for him to stop because of how intense it feels.
"eeren please stop..iits too much..hgnn.."
Eren would never do these things without permission though.
Eren makes sure to talk things over with you and make sure you both know each others boundaries when doing these types of things
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philliamwrites · 1 year
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Um do you do requests because If it alright can some one make genderbend story with fem eren and male reader and like fem eren is a bully and the male reader put fem eren in her place. Based on Eren pov if hard for you write for male.
A/N: Ooohhh this is so exciting, the first real request ehehehehe, thank you, nonny!
Since there wasn’t a specific mention if this should be nsfw or not, I kept it sfw-ish (except the end lol) I hope it’s fine! (and there’s always the option to commission me for very specific things, just DM me). I took some liberty and changed the dynamic that you’d usually read (bully! Eren / nerd! Reader) and made them both over-competitive jocks, only Eren is mean about it.
Warnings: fem! Eren / male! Reader; unresolved sexual tension, swearing, sport-typical violence; Reader is also taller than Eren; 18+ Minors DNI; not proofread; implied male receiving oral sex by fem.
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You have it in the bag. Five steps away from the goal, a clear shot before you, nobody in your way. The stick feels good in your hands, its familiar weight an extension of your own limbs, a weapon to clear a path towards the goal.
Jean screams from behind the restraining line to take the shot—“Take the fucking shot, you dumbass, what are you waiting for?!”—but you feel Coach Levi’s inscrutable look from the side line like a physical touch around your throat; Patience with capital P has never been your strong suit, and you don’t want to spend another thirty minutes after practice getting chewed up by Levi; or worse, signed up to run a marathon.
Connie’s waiting behind the goal line, his eyes rivetted on you, goalie stick raised in anticipation. He knows your moves, you’ve both started playing at the same time, three years ago after making the drunk decision to give it a try and having fallen in love with the sport ever since. He’ll expect a feint. He knows you’re good at those, and you know nothing pisses him off more than falling for that dirty little trick. Which is exactly the reason you’ll do a behind-the-back-shot.
Or you’d like to, were it not for a lightning-quick body slamming into yours like a wrecking ball, throwing you to the ground. Multiple things happen at once. You feel a stick snatching the ball out of your pocket; you hear Jean’s swears as he roars for the defence to fall back behind the restraining line; you see Eren’s lithe, muscular form as she steals the ball from you and throws a long pass forward to Sasha, bringing the ball across half the field and away from the attack zone.
She turns around briefly, and through the metal bars of her face mask you see her striking green eyes flashing wish mischief as she looks down on you. When you try to get up, the head of her stick pushes into your chest painfully, keeping you on the ground.
“Don’t bother,” she says, and just hearing her voice, the snarl in it, makes you want to kick her legs from under her. “You’ll do your team a favour by staying out of the game.”
Before you can reply, she’s already rocketing off, down the field to your defence zone, and you’re not proud of the fact how your eyes immediately fix on her long legs in that short, white skirt that’s riding up her ass as she runs.
A gloved hand hooks around your elbow and pulls you up to your feet. Marco gives you a pat on the back, dusting dirt off you. “Don’t let her get to you,” he says, and you can hear the smile in his voice behind the mask. “She’s unstoppable when she’s having a good day. Let’s hope Mikasa’ll shut down some shots. Oh, and don’t take Jean’s complains too much to heart.”
You watch them squabble at the other side of the field, feeling your heart drop to your stomach. You don’t give a shit about Jean. Levi’s disappoint, however, is palpable from the side line. It’s like someone just shot his dog.
“Exercise patience,” he always says. “But if you see Jaeger coming at you, you take that fucking shot as if your life depends on it, got it?”
 
The locker room is empty when you finish showering and pack up. You should get a fucking medal for the self-restrain you’ve practiced not drowning Jean under the showers after he gave you so much shit because “If you’d put your little girlfriend on a leash, we wouldn’t have that fucking problem. Every. Single. Time.”
Girlfriend. As if anyone can put a leash on Eren, especially when her brain is hardwired to stop at nothing to accomplish her goal. Start a fight with someone from an opposing team for giving her a weird look? Eren prefers not wearing gloves simply for the fact that she loves having her knuckles skinned bloody. Get Floche to do her assignments for International Politics? He’s eating out of her palm like a dog, easily submitting herself to Eren laughing at him whenever he’s asking her out for a real date. Knock you down on your ass? Her favourite pastime.
Just the thought of her, of her wide, forest-green eyes, garlanded by pretty, thick lashes the colour of ink against her sun-kissed skin, hits you with the force of a train. Fury: white-hot, boiling, venomous. You want to do something that shuts her up, makes her swallow her mean words—Christ, if you could make her cry, make her feel small and insignificant; make her look up at you and really see you, her round, soft cheeks flushed crimson, her full, red lips slightly opened as you drag your thumb over her bottom lip, your other hand secured around her throat—
Your hand would fit around her neck so perfectly—
“You done wanking one in the showers?”
You make a disapproving noise at the back of your throat. Just like the devil she is, Eren has been waiting for you outside the gym, balancing her stick in the palm of her hand. She’s changed her field gear for a simple vermillion hoodie and black shorts. You can’t get the image of her wearing that tight, white skirt out of your head, so you do what any respectable man should do and ignore her.
Eren doesn’t like that one bit.
See, when she goes at something, she goes swinging—literally. Metal slams into your gut hard enough to crush your lungs into your spine. The only reason you don’t crumble to your knees is because you’re used to shit like this on the field.
Eren laughs. “What’s the matter, big guy? Cat got your tongue?”
“I don’t have time—” You suck in a deep breath; the air won’t fit down your throat. “—for your bullshit.”
“You mad? Why are you still mad?” Eren’s smile slices white. “You got a problem I brought you down? Shame, you look good on your knees.”
If you’re the keg full of powder in a room, Eren is always the one trying to throw a burning match inside. Tough shit she doesn’t know you’re secretly a pyromaniac.
You move too fast for her to react, or maybe she just wasn’t expecting you to fight back. When her back hits the hard wall with a satisfying thud, you consider smacking her head against it for good measure. She stares up at you with wide eyes—exactly the sight you’ve imagined moments before—and when she swallows, you feel her throat flex under the palm of your hand. There it is. Your hand around her throat. She has to crane her had back; you dip yours, head cocked to the side slightly.
“What a fucking brat you are.” Your voice is so quiet. Hoarse. You don’t recognise it. You have a hard time focusing right now because one thing becomes painfully clear: You’d do anything to fuck Eren and make her scream and cry. “Is that what get you off at night? Bullying other people? Really? What are we, fucking twelve?”
Eren snarls at you, showing her teeth like a captured animal. You tighten your hold around her throat, dig your thumb into her pulse point that’s jackhammering like a rabbit’s heart caught in a snare. Pressing her harder against the wall, bringing your bodies flush against each other, you slide your leg between hers, and the sound she makes is exquisitely delicious.
“You’re just so easy to tease,” she replies, just as quietly. She turns her face towards you, like a flower following the sun’s path. “Maybe I’m weak for big guys that cry.”
“If I’m done with you, Eren, I won’t be the one crying.”
She shudders against you and tries to bring your bodies harder together, pressing her tits against your chest. You dig your fingers into her jaw until you can see your nails leaving red half-moons on her skin. Hovering your mouth above hers, you watch every twitch and change on her face, and every time she tries to close the gab between you by slanting her mouth over yours, you push her head back. The frustrated growl at the back of her throat is almost adorable.
“Or do you want for someone to put you in your place?” you wonder aloud, jerking your leg only once, only a little. Eren melts against you, moving her hips against the strong muscle of your thigh.
Your mouth goes dry. Eren uses that moment to slap her hands around your cheeks and pull you down, slamming her lips into yours. Her mouth is hot, almost feverish. She strokes her tongue against yours, and you groan into her mouth—the vibration of the sound sending lightning flicks of pleasure down your spine. The kiss goes rough, deeper, and claiming.
You’re not done with her yet.
Sneaking the hand that’s been holding her jaw to the back of her nape, you curl your fingers into her thick hair—and yank it back. Eren gasps, bearing her throat to you. You reward her by running your tongue over her bottom lip, grazing the soft flesh with your teeth.
“You had to—” she starts, and swallows when you put your mouth to the curve of her jaw, biting hard. “Fuck—Ever since you split that fucking watermelon open with your fucking thighs, you fucking gorilla.”
You laugh against the hot skin of her throat. “Is that it? You got a crush on me, and that’s how you’ve been trying to get into my pants?”
“If anything, I’m creative.”
You consider that with a hum against the curve of her shoulder. When you raise your face again, Eren is already waiting for you, her mouth hungry and pliant under yours. You run your hands through her hair, over and over again while tasting her, feeling her hips stutter against your thigh. When you’re holding her hair in a ponytail, she separates for a moment to look up at you—eyes blown black with desire, but lucid enough to question what you’re doing.
You’ll change that.
“I said I’d make you cry,” you say against her cheek, feather-light and soft, deceptively so. “I think it’s time to see how pretty you look on your knees.”
Eren tenses up at that, you can feel it against your body. Tenses up in anticipation, you realise, when her hands begin to work on your belt buckle, her eyes wide, wanton. Excited. Your cock jumps inside the confines of your pants, half-hard.
“You’ll do that for me, won’t you?” you whisper, kissing her cheek, her nose, her neck. Why have you never noticed before how ridiculously good she smells. “You’ll be good and nice for me, right?”
“That depends.” Her answer is breathless, barely audible. She’s still fighting in the end, as though she isn’t completely melting in your arms already. So cute.
You tighten your hold on her hair, pushing her down slowly.
“You’ll find you won’t have much choice,” you say, smiling. “I’ll make you behave this time.”
And Eren, still looking up at you while working on your zipper, answers with a smile herself, accepting the challenge.
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A/N: I had too much fun writing this lmao
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hxzy-sunrise · 10 months
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ok so this was less of a fic/hc and more just a little scenario that I thought up after a dream. little sort've silly goofy one shot I suppose.. idk I'm so uncreative i need requests or something.. or just a random prompt or hc generator.. yeah something like that. and maybe grammerly, grammerly would help too. I also sort've rushed this randomly rather than taking the time to be descriptive and really work in depth.. so maybe I'll rewrite it sometime
also I have like.. no clue how to use Tumblr.. I'm learning.. slowly but surely. next if I don't have any requests I'll probably do either a list of hcs/replies to hc templates, or maybe work on a nsfw alphabet.. something of the sorts.
after a long, long day of training it was finally dark, which meant you finally got to go to bed. the sheets felt softer than any silk, and it was like a cloud to finally collapse down into bed. it was like a dream come true- the rest you'd desperately been craving suddenly handed to you. safe to say within seconds you were out, slipping into a dreamless yet peaceful sleep. finally the worries and burdens of the day had been carried off, and your body and mind had time to recover.
you didn't know how long it had been since you last opened your eyes, all you knew was that there was something incredibly heavy crushing you. after squirming and struggling you hear your bedmate eren grumble something, and you feel the weight slightly shift. at this point you've started coming to your senses- looking up at the bottom of the bunk on top of yours. you were in the sleeping quarters, and eren had rolled half on top of you. not only was he heavy- but also insufferably hot. now see- normally you were fairly matched in strength, close in height, and overall size. but his dead weight body and your weakened half asleep state seemed to turn the tides and leave you horrendously out matched. " eren..! " you whispered quietly, elbowing him awkwardly from the angle you were at. waking up the other cadets because you were stuck under him would be embarrassing. in fact- you would never live it down. so you had to figure this out on your own. in the middle of your dilemma you felt eren start to move. it was a blessing from ymir! the relief you felt was short lived, as he seemed to just pull himself closer. he buried his nose into the crook of your neck- leaving your cheeks dusted a light pink color. now.. the temptation to stay and just try and go back to sleep was strong.. after all.. this was.. well no- this would have been nice if he wasn't crushing and cooking you alive. after a moment of debate you accepted that you can't sleep like this, and slowly moved your hand to aggressively poke him in the cheek. he grumbled, trying to tuck his face further into you and away from the prodding assault you had begun. eventually a mix of your squirming, whispering his name, and stabbing him in the cheek had awoken him. confused teal eyes slowly met you e/c ones, blinking slowly. his brows furrowed, and he seemed like he was about to go back to sleep. " don't you dare fall back asleep, jaeger. " you warned, seeming to catch his attention. " y/n? " he asked, looking to the other boy in confusion. " what's up? " he asked, yawning and stretching his limbs. " you're kinda heavy. and on top of me. " you reply, now freed from his grasp as he moved away. you kick the blanket off with glee and feel the cool air rushing around your body. " I'm not heavy.. " you hear eren whisper, rubbing his eyes. even half asleep and delirious he was still as stubborn as ever. it seemed he didn't even know what he was defending against. but you didn't mind all that much right now. after cooling off for a moment, you lifted up the blanket, sliding back under it. as he shut his eyes you took a moment to admire his face. he wasn't textbook perfect in anyway- messy hair, half drooling. but to you? he was everything you could've asked for. and right now, he seemed at peace. and that? that was all you could ask for. after a moment, eren slowly opened his eyes. before he could say anything you quickly interrupted. " don't say anything. " you mused, realizing eren knew. you slowly rolled over away from him, and looked at the wall. eren however just slowly inched his way closer to you- tucking his nose into the back of your shirt and wrapping one of his arms over your side. he sighed peacefully, slowly drifting back off to sleep. as he felt you slightly shifting he dragged himself back into reality. " is this.. alright? " he double checked, about to pull away. " yeah.. just don't crush me again or uh.. I'll do.. something. " you replied, slowly moving to catch his hand with yours. " yeah? " he began with a small grin. " I'd like to see you try.. " he whispered in reply, a challenging tone. " maybe I will.. in the morning.. " you mused, trailing off with a small yawn. eren mirrored it with one of his own, nodding and shutting his eyes. at last comfortable once more- you slowly trailed back off to sleep.
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sara-najjar-5 · 1 year
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Introduction to the most luxurious anime, Attack on Titan
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smilingmikasa · 2 years
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Some male Mikasa doodles. I recently published ch.50 of the fanfic but I’m not sure if I’ll be able to post this weekend :( Season 3 pt2 is turning out to be more difficult to write than I thought. I’m still planning out the timeline and school is about to start in a few weeks. If I’m not able to post chapters then I’ll try to feed y’all some m!Mikasa art 😭
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levisforgottentea · 1 year
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an: it was late alright and i thought about Levi that most likely care about Eren. LEVI DAD HEADCANNON. OKAY. I BELIEVE IN IT SO YOU HAVE TO TOO. anyways we stan gay parents Levi. 
BUT ALSO IT’S KINDA OOC FOR LEVI? It came to me in a dream... or maybe i just cried and watched sad aot content after that s4 part 3 part 1 ep..... UGH
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Hurt, slight angst, fluff, arguments
Levi was furious. The plan to send Eren to Marley was ruined, all because the boy couldn't leave on time. He slammed his hands on Commander (name)'s desk, glaring up at the taller man.
"Just admit you care about the boy! For heaven's sake, you're a mess. Look at yourself!" (name) shouted, standing up to look down at Levi. Levi scoffed. "I don't care about that brat. He's useless if he can't even follow orders."
"Don't lie! I see the way you look at him. You care about Eren just as much as the rest of us!" Their argument echoed through the hallway.
Not even a minute later, Eren stumbled through the door, sobbing. Both Levi and (name)'s hearts broke at the sight of the boy in tears. Maybe (name) was right.
Maybe Levi did care more than he let on. But he would never admit that out loud. Levi sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Just give the poor boy a few more days. We'll figure something out." (name) smiled, knowing he had won this argument. "I knew you'd come around." Levi just scoffed again. Eren's sobs quieted into sniffles as (name) patted his back and whispered things to reassure him that he was alright.
The next few days were tense. Eren did his best to avoid Levi and (name), ashamed at causing trouble.
But Levi began to notice little things about the boy he hadn't before. The way Eren's eyes lit up when he talked about the outside world. How he always made sure his friends had enough to eat before taking anything for himself. The determined look on his face as he trained, pushing himself past his limits.
Maybe (name) was right. Maybe Levi did care for Eren, though he hated to admit it. He had practically raised the boy, after all. It was only natural that he'd grown attached.
When the day came for Eren to leave for Marley, Levi found himself hesitating. He wanted to call off the mission, to keep Eren close and safe. But he knew he couldn't. Eren had a duty to fulfill.
As Eren said his goodbyes, Levi pulled him into a stiff hug. "Be careful, brat," he muttered. Then, even quieter, "Come back home." Eren's eyes widened, but he smiled and hugged Levi tighter. "I will. Thank you, Captain Levi." Levi just sighed, ruffling Eren's hair.
He watched as the boy rode off into the distance, praying this wouldn't be the last time he saw those determined green eyes. Maybe he did care more than he wanted to admit, but Eren had become like family.
That night, Levi was unable to rest. His mind raced with anxious thoughts about Eren - was he unharmed? Would he come back home? Levi tossed and turned for what seemed like hours on end until the painful uncertainty became too much to bear.
He dragged himself up the stairs to (name)'s office, tears flowing down his cheeks. He pounded on the door, gasping for air as panic and anguish overwhelmed him.
(name) opened the door and Levi collapsed into his arms, sobbing uncontrollably. His cries echoed through the halls as (name) held him close, gently stroking his hair and whispering soothing words of comfort.
"I'm scared.." Levi choked out between sobs. (name) lifted Levi's chin, wiping the tears from his eyes with his thumb.
"Eren will come back to us. He always does."
(Name) placed a kiss on Levi's forehead, holding him as Levi's heartbreaking sobs turned to small whimpers and the tears had run dry. Levi clung to (name) as if his life depended on it, terrified that if he were to let go the unusual feelings might engulf him completely.
"You will be alright, my love. Eren will return home to us. He has a place here." (name) rested his forehead against Levi's, their breaths mingling together.
Levi took a shuddering breath, steadying himself. (name) was right. (Name) was always right. Eren always returned.
Levi gazed up at (name), eyes red but with determination flickering in their depths. "Thank you," he whispered. (name) simply smiled, pulling Levi close again. They would endure this hardship together, as they always had.
Eren had come back from Marley, without anyone knowing. it was just past midnight and he quietly snuck up the stairs to the top floor of the building to go to (name)'s office.
There he stood, faceing the golden plate 'commander (name)' it stood. He knocked gently on the door. He didn't even think (name) heard it. He felt himself hold back sobs, biting his lip almost to the point of bleeding. Oh how he missed you two and the others.
The door opened and revealed his commander, rubbing his eyes and clearing his throat. (name) realized who stood before him and he quickly wrapped two secure arms around him, Eren finally let the sobs he held out. He cried for what seemed like hours into his shirt, in reality it was just about 2 minutes.
(Name) pulled away and sat the both down on the couch, putting reassuring hand on his shoulder, Levi came bursting through the door as he heard commotion from (name)'s office.
Levi got his words caught in his throat at the sight of the boy he missed so dearly. Not enough with that but he was dirty too, mud and blood most likely his own, had stained his clothing.
"Come on, let's get you cleaned up. You look like hell." Eren laughed, the sound light and airy. "Still as nice as ever, Captain."
Levi rolled his eyes, though the fondness in his gaze betrayed him. He guided Eren to the bathroom, wetting a washcloth to wipe the blood and grime from his skin.
Eren winced as Levi dabbed at a cut on his cheek, hissing in pain. (name) leaned against the doorframe while crossing his arms.
"I'll have to properly bandage that." He rummaged through the cabinets, finding a roll of bandages and something to sanitize the wound with.
Eren watched Levi work, a soft smile on his face. "I'm fine, really."
"You're injured. And if you don't clean it you're gonna get an infection..." Levi carefully cleaned Eren's cuts and scrapes before wrapping the bandage around his head. "There. Is that alright?" Eren nodded, gently touching the bandage. "Thank you, captain."
Levi cleared his throat awkwardly. "You're welcome. Now let's get you to bed."
Name followed silently, watching his usually cold and mean boyfriend silently take care of eren. Together they sat on the edge of his bed.
Eren felt tears well in his eyes and (name) put the covers tight around him and gently wiped away a slipping tear, shushing him as he tried to speak. Levi sat in silence looking at the boy.
"I just wanted to say... Thank you for kind of being my parents, You have always protected me and helped me. I didn't realize how grateful i were before i left for marley. Sorry for being such a dumbass and always causing trouble all the time..." Eren coughed as his throat had run dry.
"Don't say sorry" Levi blankly said. (name) got up "I'll go get some water Eren".
"Get some rest," Levi ordered, though his tone was softer than usual. Levi followed (name) tightly. While the two were walking down the hallway they met Hanji.
"Hey so. I heard Eren? Is he back? already?" Erwin came from behing Hanji.
"Eren's back?" he blinked in confusion and surprise. (Name) broke into the conversation before thay could say anything else.
"He is but don't tell anyone, he needs rest and a few days to get used to HQ again." (Name) huffed as he hurried off to get that promised water for Eren.
Levi and (name) quietly returned to the room with a cup of water for him.
"Here you go Eren" (name) whispered as he placed the cup on his nightstand, he leaned down and kissed his forehead softly before turning off the lights and just as he was about to close the door, Eren whispered "Thank you.. dad." as he dozed off into a good nights sleep.
Eren slept peacefully that night. No titans or nightmares. He was home, and he was safe. Levi and (name) were there to care for him, just as they always had been. He smiled as he slept, comforted by the knowledge that he was loved.
-Meanwhile-
(Name) looked at Levi amused. "Wow didn't know you could ever be this soft with titanboy. I'm surprised you finally admitted that you care about him"
"Shut up before i roundkick your asshole up your nose" Levi spat back at (name) as he drank his tea.
"Aye aye captain" (name) got back to his paperwork with a smile on his face, feeling like he found what hes been looking for his entire life.
"Thank you..dad." Eren's words warmed (name)'s heart and he couldn't stop repeating them in his head.
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sirens-fanfiction · 2 years
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Eren Jeager x Reader Celebrating Halloween Together
“ Well I think that is about it , Marco.” You said climbing down from the ladder you were standing on. You stood back looking back at your work. You and Marco had finally finished decoration for the Halloween party that was due to take place in an hour. You looked over to Marco who was setting up the dining room table. He looked over to you, putting the last touches to his setup.
“Yep. All we need to do now is put on our costumes.” He said smiling. You nodded back at him going to grab the bag holding your costume.
“I’m so excited. This party is going to be awesome!” you said jumping up and down a bit. He laughed and headed toward his bedroom to change. You walked into the bathroom and began to change. Every year you made the goal to have the cringiest costume.  After much debate you decided a sexy cop would be the best route this year. The blue shorts complimented your ass nicely as well as the partially unbuttoned top. You were sure to turn heads, though you just had to laugh when you looked in the mirror. When you walked out you noticed Marco was done changing and holding a few scraps of white and brown fabric in his hand.
“ Hey Y/N, can you help me wrap the last of the bandages?” You walked over tying the badges around his arms and using the rest to wrap around his head covering his eye.
“There we go. All done.” you said finishing the last  knot as you heard the doorbell ring.
“OH that will probably be Connie and Sasha.” said Marco with a smile walking to the door and opening it to reveal the two both holding arm full of food.
“ We made mummy dogs, stuffed pumpkins, well actually they are stuffed peppers, oh and also feetloaf.” Sasha exclaimed, walking in and putting the food on the table.
“Connie wouldn’t let me sample any either.” she added pouting. Both you and Marco laughed as Connie rolled his eyes.
“I would have if you hadn’t tried to literally stuff the whole pan of mummy dog in your mouth.” Connie retorted, baping Sasha's hand away from trying to open a container of food.
“But it was MEAT and I WAS SO HUNGRY. You can't fault me when I'm starving Connie.” She said, hanging on to Connie's arm. Just then the doorbell rang again.
" We'll get it.” Connie said, dragging Sasha to the door with him. You got a good look at their costumes as they walked to the door. You giggled when you noticed Sasha was a wolf and Connie had on a red cape with a hood. You wondered who came up with that idea. A cat, Frankenstein, a vampire, and a zombie were revealed when the door was open. You smiled at seeing your friends Annie the cat, Bertolt the Frankenstein, Reiner the vampire, and Peick the zombie. You lead Bertolt to put his cinnamon roll innards and Peick’s Ghost strawberries on the table before beginning to open and display all the food. A Ghost, and witch followed shortly after the previous group.
“ Hey, where are Jean and Eren?” Marco asked Armin and Mikasa as Armin set up the witch’s brew punch he brought.
“They had to stop by the liquor store.” Armin replied, adding sprite to the lime sherbet.
“ They also said something about wanting their costumes to be a surprise. All I know is that one of them lost one of their stupid bets they made at work the other day.” Mikasa said, adjusting her witch's hat.
“Who is Eren?” you asked your friends. You had been to quite a few of Marco’s parties but you couldn't ever remember meeting an Eren.
“He is my brother.” Mikasa replied just as the doorbell rang followed by what sounded like yelling outside the door. Marco rushed to open the door with a worried look on his face.
“Howdy ya’ll!” A brunette called out loudly as the door opened. You took in his cowboy outfit and the lasso in his hands before looking up. Your eyes met briefly and you realised you had seem those mossy green eyes before.
A blonde man wearing a horse costume walk in with a scowl on his face. This must have been the  bet they were talking about. You giggled a bit as Jean went to put all the cocktail ingredients down.
“ Oh cheer up Jeanie boy!” you heard Eren yell at Jean over the music, “ The costume is perfect. You now have a horse body to match your horse face.” Eren laughed swaying to the upbeat music out of rhythm.
“ What did you just say to me dumb ass!? I’ll kick your ass!” Jean said, moving quickly toward Eren facing growing red. Everyone around you sighed. You wondered if this happened often.
“ Calm down, your just upset you lost the bet.” Eren said laughing. Jean then finally reaching Eren began to swing at him. You stepped forward.
“ Knock it off boys, or I’ll have to arrest you both.” you said holding your hand cuffs up with one finger with lazy annoyance. Both the men blushed, staring at your handcuffs then back to you.
“But what if I want to be arrested? Officer Y/N '' Jean said, holding eye contact and mouth still slightly agape. Now was your turn to blush. Eren scoffed.
“Jean you shouldn't speak to her like that, it's rude. I'm sorry, what was your name again?” Eren asked you
“It’s Y/N” you replied, still blushing not able to look into his eyes.
“Well Officer Y/N we’ll try not to cause any more trouble tonight.” Eren said, winking at you. You blushed harder and looked down.
“Why don't you come dance with me and we can forget all about this.” he offered beckoning you over with his hand outstretched. You nodded and walked over to him as Jean threw his hand up in the air and walked away muttering to himself.
The night was full of dancing, conversations, and drinks. The night ended with an exchange of numbers in case you ever needed your calves roped seeing that Eren was a certified cowboy.
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lemonmaid · 1 year
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hey champ, could you do a omega male reader royal AU with any of the SnK men? Erwin, Levi, Eren, Reiner, Armin, Jean - anyone. Pardon for bothering.
Hey! I couldn't pick either of them, the possibilities are endless so I just did them all and picked out more scenarios. This is more than what you asked but still. I hope you enjoy!
Dragon Erwin
Apex Alpha x Omega
Imagine you're a prince on an adventure, why? To prove to your family that you are ready to take the throne. On your way, you find a small village in desperate help; they tell you a tale or an old prophecy of a hero coming and over-throwing a dragon and ending its reign of terror, well there's a slight problem...
"There is a dragon I say! We've seen it with our own eyes!"
(Name) nodded their head, 'okay lady, as if dragons haven't been extinct for hundreds of years' "Ma'am I would really love to help, but I see no dragon here nor any issues".
The old woman got red in the face, "Do you see any crops? Do you see the once gushing waterfall? No?! That's because a dragon has made our home their home! The land is cursed!!".
(Name) did look around the town, it was very dry, but that could be from numerous things, like maybe to the new build damn that kingdom had sent out a noticed to all the near by towns.
"What kind of hero are you? Do you doubt the people in need?". The crowd around the two agreed, bickering.
(Name) sighed, "Okay, I'll look for the dragon". Not wanting to tarnish his barely known reputation.
The town cheered.
"So where is this dragon?".
'Of course it had to be an abandoned castle with lava. Noooo it couldn't be a cave in a mountain or a crater in a field'.
(Name) carefully walked acrossed an old bridge, "for my honor, for my family, for the town filled with delusional citizens" he repeated.
The castle was barren, nothing but old family crest that used to mean something to someone, an old throne room, and skeletor remains.
'Wait... human remains?'. (Name) quickly pulled out their sword.
"So after 500 years of war, this is what they sent me? An omega?"
"You!- how can you smell my scent?! Show yourself!"
The voiced groaned, "I rather not, I was sleeping comfortably until you showed up. Can't a man get a few hundred years of sleep?".
(Name) gulped, slowly walking towards the voice. "Well I wouldn't call you a man...beast? Maybe, but you are far from a man".
The voiced sighed, "I do supposed you are correct".
"So are these bodies from your cause?"
"No. They were like this when I got here. Probably another useless war from you humans. They say we dragons are the greedy ones, when really all you humans take and take".
(Name) was getting nervous, it was dark, there was no light sources besides the red glow of lava that came from outside.
"Boo".
(Name) screamed, turning himself around, pointing his sworded at a tall blonde hair man.
"YOURE A MAN?"
The man smiled, moving the sword away from his face. "Of course, we "beast" can shaped shift".
(Name) just stared at the man confused.
"Would you like to join me for some tea?"
"How the hell do you have tea?"
"Am hundreds of years old, I have tea from all around the world and tea from dead societies. I also have a good friend who brings me some regularly".
The blond man started walking away from (Name), "Wait! What about that prophecy?!"
The man chuckled, "you fell for that scam? I almost feel bad now. Your stuff is probably already stolen if you did leave stuff".
(Name)'s face fell.
"Aww don't cry now mega, now come and join me and we can chat".
Guard Levi
Omega x Omega
Your parents thought that you needed a gaurd, so who do they choose? The best of the best.
Levi came from a family-long line of assassins. When (Name) was born, Levi only five was sworn under oath to protect the young heir.
When (name) started walking, he always held hands with Levi.
If Levi was training, (Name) was always close by watching.
Can't fine the young prince? Check the training grounds, he was probably watching the young knight.
"I want you to train me on how to be a knight!"
Levi looked dumbfounded, "not a chance".
"Eh! Why not!"
"One, you're an omega"
"Well you are an omega too!"
"Yeah, but I'm not an omegan prince. They can afford to lose me"
(Name) frowned, "don't say that...".
Levi sighed, "I won't train you how to be a knight"
"But, I will train you on how to use a sword".
(Name)'s face brightened.
As (Name) trained they were covered in bruises and their bones ache.
"Your form is off, again... which is why I can just stab you, right here".
(Name) felt the pointed edge behind their knee, sweat dripped down his forehead. "You know".
(Name) took a breath, "maybe go a little easy on me? Kinda never held a sword before" he chuckled.
"You can ask the next assassin to go easy on you when I am not around".
"Please, you aren't leaving soon, you're not dying of old age yet are you?" (Name) laughed.
Levi sighed and paused, "(Name)...they want me on the front lines of an upcoming attack on the south".
(Name)'s heart dropped, "you're kidding".
"Can't say I am".
Prince Eren
Alpha x Omega
An arranged marriage between two kingdoms that have been at war for centuries. You and Eren have been meeting/courting since you two were able to speak. As children, you two never understood why you were always around each other every holiday or summer break, but you two were best friends for the time being. Then Eren grew into being the rebellious teen, he always dismissed you or even flat out ignore your presence.
"Why do I have to be damsel again! Why can't you!?" Young (Name) whined.
"Because you're a snot nosed omega cub!"
"Am Not!"
"Are too! That's why my dad said we are going to be married when we are older" Young Eren scoffed.
"I haven't even shown any signs of being an omega! So how did they know I won't be an alpha and you an omega?!"
"Because all first borns in my family are alphas! Right Mikasa?".
(Name) looked over at Mikasa who just nodded their head.
"Whatever, I don't want to play this game anymore".
"You are just a late bloomer that's all, it just takes time for some pups to show their second gender". The (L/N)'s royal physician tried to reassure the family of (Name)'s gender. (Name) was already 12 and hadn't reach their growth spert or shown any signs of a scent change.
"Young Master, Master Eren is here for his visit".
(Name) and Eren sat in a field together, watching the citzizens below the hill carry out their day. (Name)'s face scrunched up, "You smell different".
"I am an alpha". Eren's face softened.
"Oh.."
(Name)'s face fell, pouting.
Eren smiled down at them and pat their head, "It's fine, you still have time".
After a few years of being separated, the two changed. (Name) stayed the same while Eren and his family went under scandal after it being proven that Eren wasn't heir to the thrown but his bastarded older brother. To "celebrate" missing birthdays Eren's mother threw a party for her step son.
"Oh you actually came"
"Well... yeah I was invited by your parents..."
Eren tch, "Even though you are a disgrace to your family?"
"Excuse me?"
"You don't even have a second gender, you are disgrace to your family and kingdom, can you even run a kingdom when your body is messed up? Can you even make decision when your body cant".
"You know what Eren, I was invited by your mom to see what is wrong with you or even to cheer you up with all this teenage edge you got going on, but fuck you. I feel bad for Mikasa who does nothing but listen to your nonsense".
"(NAME)!"
"Don't walk away from me (Name)!".
After a few more years, Eren's family was assassinated by his brother and his brother's army. Eren and his army have been taking over what little kingdom they controlled, making alliances with enemy kingdoms, and the use of dark magic.
"..Eren what have you done?"
"I did what an a king does. I protect my kingdom and my family. They started this when they killed my parents and made me king. I understood my place... it's time you did the same, omega".
Assassin Reiner
Alpha x Omega
As the only sole heir to a dying throne, you were the miracle of the kingdom. Due to being a precious miracle, you were kept up in the castle your whole life. Every family has enemies, you just happened to be the next target.
Reiner was undercover as a gardener, his next target Prince (Name), why? Because (L/N)'s kingdom was a dying one and Reiner's king thought might aswell take the family out while they are weak.
But every attempt to kill the omegan heir made Reiners heartstrings pull, maybe it was something in his DNA or how he was raised to treat omegas.
"Reiner! Look!". (Name) came running from inside the castle holding papers.
"I got a perfect marks on my lesson because of yout help in autonomy!". (Name) smiled so brightly .
"Thats... great". Reiner once again clenching the knife in his pocket.
"My teacher said that it was amazing because there wasn't even books about some of the things that you taught me! Where did you learn about vocal cords and that stuff about stomachs?".
Reiner started to sweat,"Oh... my mother was a doctor....".
(Name) looked puzzled, "huh, I guess where you are from it's okay to do autopsies then? Because I think the church would have our heads for that! Haha!".
"Right....."
(Name) looked down at the bed beside Reiner, "What flowers are you putting in today?".
"Oh... just some flowers that will grow in the winter and some that will grow in the summer"
"What kind?"
Reiner smiled softy, "marigolds and dry white roses".
Reiner needed to be careful more, for himself and for (Name).
Mage Armin
Beta x Omega
Armin was a young mage, or even a mage in training. In this world magic is very limited and only few people are born with the ability to use and read ancient texts. So when Armin is hired by a royal family to cure their only son from a curse that was placed on you as a baby. What is that curse? No one knows, not even the royal physician could see what's wrong with you. Is it paranoia or a real curse.
Armin was chanting the third scripture of the day, the intense was burning, salt around the windows, every precaution measure was taken.
As the meditation ended, the two sat in silence.
Armin coughed, "so do you feel any different?"
(Name) sighed, "nope".
Armin grabbed his checkboard, "so you are definitely not possession, so that takes that off the list".
(Name) just hummed while they stared at the ceiling.
"I can't find anything, even looking at your medical records, no diseases or counts of plague".
"That's not surprising. I'm pretty sure that my dam just imagined an old woman talking to me in the middle of the night. I mean what does no sleep do to a person".
"Hmmm, that could be a possibility but it is good to find out for sure".
"Well, it's been like this since that day and so far we've found nothing so far".
"Oh that reminds me". Armin went through his magic endless bag.
"Happy birthday (name)".
(Name) smiled fondly at the small present, "what is it?".
Armin smiled and took a seat next to (Name), "go ahead. Open it".
As (Name) opened the little box, he looked inside, "A necklace?".
"It's a special necklace, watch".
Armin took the necklace out of (Name)'s hands, putting on the bed. With a wave of his hand, the amulet glowed, then showing a map of the world.
"Woah! Is this where we live?".
Armin chuckled, "Yeah and here's where I am from".
(Name) looked fondly at the small holographic map.
"Once we figure out your curse, I wanna show you the world. You don't need to stay in this tower all the time, if you are going to be king, you need to see all the cultures and the world!".
Bounty Hunter Jean
Alpha x Omega
"GOD DAMN IT, I SAID GET OUT!".
(Name) was the only mage in his kingdom, he was also apparently the only one the King was willing to hire, sending a Bounty Hunter to bother him until he was confined.
CRASH
Another bottle of enchantment was gone, broken in front of a tree where many others lied. Jean huffed, "this would just be easier if you would come with me".
(Name) grabbed their broom and walked over. "I can't leave! I've got a farm of plants and chickens to take care of!"
Speaking of chickens, a flock came up right behind the man, following his every move.
"Are you going to take care of them?". (Name) glared at Jean, pointing his broom into Jean's chest.
Jean put his hands up in the air, "Listen, I'm only here-".
(Name) rolled his eyes,"To take me to see the King because he declared an audience with me, ya ya, I heard you all morning. Is that all?".
"Yeah?".
"Good". (Name) started to whisper.
"Wait!-"
Jean was blowned back to the beginning of the woods.
"FUCKING WITCHES!".
Sorry this took so long 'champ' anon! I really couldn't pick so I said fuck it and did them all! If anyone or the situations interest you go ahead and I'll write a couple out! Thank you so much for the request!. Also some of the people fo have shorter lengths because I was stumped on some, sorry if it looked more lazy! I will try my best next time!.
Yes, for many of you wondering I am still working on Isseki back into Twisted Wonderland, I just have extreme writes block if that one.
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fvckme-sir · 2 years
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gimme some sugar
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cw; cheating, public blowjobs, caught cheating, slight manipulation, sex work/only fans content making
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neighbors are always polite right? yknow… holdin doors, polite smiles and ‘hey how are you?’s’ and askin bout your family, the whole shabang. well it was super polite of your neighbor to have let you do this, you on your knees swallowing his cock down to the base while you stare up directly into his eyes the camera with wide, innocent eyes and warm drool dripping down his balls as you work his cock further and further down your throat in the hall you two share outside your apartments.
you let out a purr as eren lets out a deep, guttural groan when you give him a small smile, or the closest thing you can give when your mouth was stretched to its limits. you were so into it that you didn’t hear eren’s girlfriend and close friend mikasa open the door and her mouth falling open when she sees the compromising position and action the two of you were in.
“sorry kasa, some guys just do it better.” he says with complete nonchalance in his tone because he didn’t care. he only got her as a placeholder for the pretty boy who moved in next door, because he just needed to pretend something was you.
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gaiath · 2 years
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It was my lover, in a past life.
A/n: I tried to make this at least entertaining to read.
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Eren jeager
You'd probably meet him at a record store, the both of you shopping for different tunes.
The both of you made tons of eye contact and he came up to you in attempt to make it less awkward.
When he came face to face with you everything felt so familiar. Too familiar that it stressed him to no end.
You looked so familiar that he swore he's seen you many times before, other than here.
The two of you would hit it off in a blink, the introduction was so fast and refreshing.
Jokes were thrown around and laughter filled the store.
Eventually, you two would meet in restaurants, cafes, bookstores and even picnics.
The conversations the two of you had were the key to many memories flooding back in.
Little did the two of you know, there was a photograph.
There were two people in the photo that looked insanely similar to the both of you.
Eren jeager (an honorable scout) with the f/n l/n. The two were in a relationship throughout the years 845 -849.
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