his eyes.

The only color I haven’t had trouble swatching tonight is Eren’s eyes — the perfect color was BG75, known as “Abyss Green”

me looking at y’all send every black aot writer on this platform the same recycled ask in a different font but then saying you’re tired of the same plots from us + that we all perpetuate toxicity with blk women when we actually answer 🌚

Here they are, Doc sona 🩺

(To clarify, all my sonas go by They/Them)

My Doc is a certified healer, working as an EMT. They don’t get much sleep, but somehow shit just works out. “Fuck around and find out” mentality

They smoke too much, always says they’re gonna quit (eventually). Due to their work and series of unfortunate events they’ve recently found themselves in, a small piece of their hair’s gone grey.

Bonus doodle as a throwback to my first post about Hush’s first video—

Could we please get more dad eren? I’ve literally became obsessed with the one you did 🥹🥹

too much dad! eren? no such thing !

dad! eren x black! fem! reader!

ok. let’s backtrack to the birth of you and eren’s first kid. your water broke in the midst of you and eren’s sleep. 1:40 am is what the clock read once you felt the wet and somewhat gooey substance under you. once you were atleast 70% awake and realize what’s going on, you fall into a panic. “eren, eren! wake up!” you shake eren with the most force you can as a pregnant- going into labor - woman. after almost a minute of tears falling down your face and shaking legs and hands, eren groggily wakes up.

“whats wrong, baby?” “i’m going into labor! eren please get up! we need to get in the car!” you plead, trying to get yourself out of bed, groaning while sitting on the edge. “shit shit shit…okay hold on,” eren starts panicking alongside with you. he hands you your shoes while trying to find the overnight bag the two of you agreed on just a week before. “baby please! i can feel her kicking!” you sob, trying to slide on your house shoes. “i know i know, just let me find my glasses.” him and those god damn glasses. “eren!” you squeal. “okay okay.” and with that, eren takes his and yours phones and grabs your hand, guiding you to the door. you groan and whine in pain. “holy shit eren..the hospital is like…ten minutes away! i can’t do it!” you tell him, shaking and crying. “yes you can. you’re the strongest woman i’ve ever met.” eren says, hauling you up the apartment stairs and opening up the door, fleeing down the ramp.

“baby i’m not gonna make it!” you wail, making it to the car without your knowledge. “i know it hurts baby, just get in. we’ll make it, okay?” eren sighs himself, this is stressful and he’s not the one pregnant. “okay okay.” you gasp, sitting yourself down in eren’s seat, remembering to lift your feet onto the dashboard. eren runs around the car and plops into the drivers seat, pushing the key into the engine and reversing. “eren please! go 150 if you have to! i swear to god if i have birth in this god damn car you will sleep on the couch for as long as you’re alive!” you threaten, pointing an accusatory finger at him. “got it. no birth in this car!” eren affirms, speeding down the street. just around the corner from the hospital you feel your contractions getting closer, your eyes grow wide. “eren hurry up,” you plead, eyes closing at the sight of the hospital. “cmon cmon,” eren parks the car right in front and pulls the keys out, immediately hurrying to your side. “let’s go.” he practically runs you into the lobby of the hospital, you gasping and groaning in pain.

“she’s going into labor. we just need a room really fast.” eren says, seeing a nurse come around the corner with a wheelchair. he walks you over and sits you down, the nurse hurrying you to the room. eren isn’t too far behind…due to his running. “please! i can feel her coming! hurry up!” you cry, gripping the handles of the wheelchair. “it’s okay. here’s your room right here, you’ll be okay.” after getting you all situated in the hospital bed, the doctor and multiple nurses are surrounding you, your husband by your side. “just breathe in and out.” the doctor says. after three hours of pushing and grueling work and pain (and the breaking of eren’s hand) your beautiful baby girl was born. a beautiful head of curls being presented. all tests were ran and they made sure she was healthy and safe and gave her to you, a bundle of pink.

“hi baby.” you coo, tears threatening to fall. “eren she’s so pretty.” you mumble, looking up into his emerald eyes, glossy and soft. “i know i know…” you cry, wiping your tears on your shoulder. “here eren, hold her.” you smile, handing eren your daughter. “what if i don’t know how to hold her right? what if she doesn’t like me?” eren babbles. you sush him and hand him her. “now…what name are we feeling?” you ask, tilting your head out of love. “nevaeh..”

self-made

I sobbed at the last episode. Can’t believe it’s over😞. Never will I love an anime character as much as I love Levi😩

Artist: ariariariar21 l Please visit the original source and support the artist there!

If she’s got blue eyes, I will surmise that you’ll probably date her.

the most tragic thing about aot was mikasa being that obsessed with eren COME ON GIRL

he’s so pretty inside his titan.

Artist partners! Who say you're their muse, that they love sketching you and painting you in their free time.

There's multiple canvases in their work space of you, looking as if you were something so delicate and like a Greek god.

Artists partners! Who asked you to come to their work space, as they were suffering from art block and you always seem to pull them out of it.

So there you were, laid on their couch, both of your holes stuffed with vibrators, strapped and handled by them as they increasingly turned it down just to turn it back up.

Your head was thrown back, with a vibrating ball gag in your mouth with drool seeping out the sides and dripping onto your bare chest. Completely bare for them.

Artists partners! Who are practically foaming at the mouth as they delicately paint you on the canvas, while touching themselves.

Artists partners! Who turn the vibrators in both holes off the second you were about to cum, leaving you a whining and crying mess, but can't vocally say anything due to the vibrating ball gag, which was making you jaw slack.

Artists partners! Who just chuckle at your whines. "I'm sorry my sweet, but I can't have you cumming, yeah? Not til I'm finished painting you. Once I'm finished, I'll let you cum as much as you want." They paused, "I'll even let you ride my thigh, hm? You'd love that, wouldn't you, dirty girl." They chuckled.

Artists partners! Who deemed you far from cumming now, and immediately turned both vibrators back on, one on low while the one in your ass one high.

The vibrators have your eyes rolling back from the slow and fast stimulation, whining and bucking your hips against the couch.

"tsk, sweet girl, have you learned nothing? Poor brain is all mushy." They laughed almost cruelly, turning the vibrators on high as they continued to paint you, then once again turned them both off right before you could cum.

Artists partners! Who have edged you at least 20 times in the hours while they painted you.

Artists partners! Who's smiled once they were finished, turning the canvas around to let you see the beautiful yet such lewd painting of you, while they turned both the vibrators on high, letting you cum.

"you're such a a pretty girl f'me, letting me paint you in such a way... Go on and cum lovely, look at the painting while you do, wanna watch you cum to the painting of you."

eren has the nicest eyes.

they’re such a captivating mix of color. streaks containing different hues of blue and green in each detail of his irises.

it’s reminiscent of the tinges of deep green that can be seen in the ocean, when the water is heavy against itself. when the waves reflect a sparkled azure, and the shadows emit a myrtle green. the shades and highlights in his eyes mesh with one another, creating such an alluring and calming array of tones.

it’s hard not to stare when you look at him. after all, his eyes are just so captivating.

eren seems to know this, and makes it impossible for you to look away. eye contact from him is extremely intense, which in turn causes you to stare more than you normally would. there’s moments where you two simply sit in silence, eyes glistening at one another, taking each other’s features in. it almost feels wrong to stare at him for so long, like you’re invading his field of vision.

but how can you look away from such pretty eyes, especially when they’re boring into your soul like that? like he can see through you. into you. into the real you, the unfiltered you.

and when you catch him observing you, it’s evident that his eyes are dripping with adoration and affection. the usual sharpness he has for others seems to disappear when he looks at you. carefully, very intently, he watches you with a curiosity in him. it’s as if he’s experiencing you for the first time, seeing you for the first time.

though it goes somewhat unnoticed by you, there’s also pure possession in his gaze. it’s like the longer he stares at you, the more he can experience you. undoubtedly, he knows that you’re his. after all, you’re only meant to to look at him. to be with him. no one else.

your eyes were meant to admire him, and him alone. and he would do anything, literally anything, to have you look at him for a little longer.

all that matters to eren is that he keeps your attention. that he keeps his eyes on you. that he consumes you with his gaze.

you’re the only thing that can invoke that level of love from him. you’re the only thing.

© 2023 by stoned-eren. do not copy or repost my work. <3

this was the original scene but it got scrapped bc isayama felt too shy to draw them kissing

Step bros that bully you & slut you out I’m looking at Eren and Ran

stepbro eren!!! he’s so mean for no reason, it’s like he gets off on seeing you all pouty and upset. he’s always doing something to bother you too. you could be minding your business, cleaning up your room or putting on your makeup and here he comes to ruin all the fun, groping at your tits n ass, maybe even landing a harsh smack at the flesh that leaves you breathless and annoyed. the way you get all fussy, whining “‘ren, stop!” is beyond cute to him . . . cause he knows full well from the way you rub your thighs together that you don’t want him to stop at all. so it’s a never ending cycle until you’re completely over it one day and in need of his touch . . . the way he’d get you into his bed, deny his touch until you’re whining and crying out for it :( all to leave you a shaking cum-filled mess in the morning.

stepbro ran on the other hand, he’s not oblivious. he sees how moody you get when he’s out doing whatever in the streets instead of at home doting on you. as your big brother, he should be around all the time, not with everyone else . . . he takes note of this too. his way of teasing you is getting you so close to the edge and denying you of any release. always. but don’t let tell him how bad you want it or else you’ll be cumming until you’re raw n fucked out .