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coconutdays · 2 years

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Strawberries and Burgers

College AU! Eren Yeager x Reader.

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3.

Warnings: just fluff I think for now T^T and some suggestive themes!

You were so fucking pretty.

Fuck.

Every boy Eren knew thirst followed you. He had stalked your Instagram out of curiosity when Connie shared your post on his story. Every guy on fucking campus was on your follower list, the football team from Paradise U, even basketball players from universities two states over. He couldn’t blame them, you were a sight for sore eyes, but it was kind of creepy.

He wasn’t gonna be a creep over a girl he barely knows. You could be some brat for all he knows.

Your smile was cute though.

That was the last thought on his mind about you before now.

Now you were less than twenty feet away from him at Jean’s party, talking to Ymir and fuck he actually gets it now.

You’re really fucking pretty.

“Dude, you couldn’t make it anymore fucking obvious.”

Eren almost dropped the white claw in his hand, eyes wide and startled.

Connie fell into the seat next to him, “She just became friends with Historia so she’ll be around at our parties more often. I know Jean almost creamed his pants when she asked him where the food was.”

“There’s no food though.” Eren countered, everybody just inhales the alcohol at parties. Sasha was always hungry but she just brought her own snacks most of the time.

“I know. He’s in his room right now looking for his wallet so he can send her with the girls to go get burgers.”

Eren craned his neck back in confusion, “He’s buying everyone-”

“Just the inner circle.” Connie cut him off

“Who’s driving? All the girls are a bottle of vodka in.”

Connie opened his mouth to answer, but Jean stood before them, the keys to his BMW in hand.

“I’m gonna drive the girls to go get food, can you–”

Eren stood up, “We can take my SUV.”

Why was he offering to take his car. Fuck.

Jean looked at the white claw in his hand, gripping the keys in his hand.

Eren noticed, “I only took one sip, I’m fine.”

“Not taking chances Jeager.” Jean shook his head, about to turn to leave.

“You can drive. There’s more space for the girls and food in my car.” Eren took his keys out of his pocket and dangled them right in front of Jean. He caught sight of you a couple feet behind Jean. You were giggling at something Historia was telling you.

Fuck. Your smile.

Jean slowly took the keys from him.

“Fine, but don’t backseat drive.”

“I won’t.” Eren handed his white claw to Connie, who was squinting his eyes at him, “We’ll be back in a bit.”

“Watch over the party?” Jean asked Connie, who never tore his sight away from Eren.

“Yeah.”

Eren paid no mind to his quizzical friend and followed Jean, who was heading towards the girls.

You were with the girls.

Jean held up his keys, “You guys wanna go get the burgers?”

Your eyes lit up the most as you bunched up your fists in excitement, “YES!”

You were wearing a cute mini dress. It made the thin necklace you were wearing pop-out and–

He can’t look at your boobs when you don’t even know his name.

He can’t.

They’re great boobs.

Damn it.

Sasha popped up next to you, just as thrilled, “I’M GETTING SHOTGUN!”

"It's not even my car Sasha, we're going in Eren's SUV."

All the girls looked at Eren, including you.

He was really hot.

You had seen him when you asked Jean where the snacks were.

He was wearing a black wife beater, loose jeans, and a black jacket. He was tall too. It made heat rise to your cheeks thinking about it.

Now you knew his name.

Eren.

He held eye contact with you while the others started shuffling forward to leave.

You weren't going to make the first move. He could just want you for sex like every other horny guy.

You tore your eyes away from him and walked behind the rest of the group, nervoulsy tugging at your necklace. In doing so, you brushed past him.

He smells good.

She smells just as fucking sweet.

He walked behind the group, right behind you. His presence was unavoidable. You could feel his overpowering energy behind you and it had your face flaring up as you let your thoughts wander off to think about how having him as your boyfriend would feel if he always trailed after you like this.

You fanned your face in hopes of the heat leaving your cheeks.

She's flustered.

Soon enough, all of you ended up stuffed into his SUV with Armin as a new addition and now riding shotgun and you just so happened to be squished next to him in the back. Historia and Ymir were next to the both of you, already asleep in each other's arms.

Your heart was beating out of your chest and you could feel the bare skin of your arms and thighs touching him. This and the tension of his presence next to you wasn't helping.

Out of panic, you took your phone out of your purse and started to play PvZ. It was weird, the situation that grew out of this.

On the seemingly long drive, you and him both silently acknowledged that he was watching you play the game when you turned to look at him after he laughed at your poor placement of a sunflower in panic at the incoming swarm of zombies.

However neither of you noticed the way the both of you just so happened to now be willingly smushed against the other, cheeks close to touching as you both looked at your phone.

It was comfortable, the silence between you both as you kept passing the levels until a random name popped up on your phone for a call and you jumped to decline it.

You clicked back on the game and waited for it to load while you sheepishly excused yourself, “My bad.”

“Was that your boyfriend?”

No. No. YOU DON’T HAVE A BOYFRIEND. YOU’RE SINGLE. PLEASE.

You were quick to respond because god forbid he thinks you’re taken.

“No! He’s a random dude who ghosted me a long time ago! This is the first time he’s tried calling me in months! I swear!”

You were really adamant on making it clear you were single.

Cute.

“Why’d he ghost you?”

“I said I wanted to be treated out on dates and stuff and be his girlfriend before doing stuff with him. Then poof he was gone. I wasn’t surprised.”

It didn’t bother you a lot, but Eren felt a pang of guilt at your confession.

“I like your standards.” He said, “He didn’t meet them for a reason.”

“Thank you.” You smiled, setting your phone down and mindlessly fiddling with the cover. You wanted to continue talking to him. He seemed nice.

“I like your necklace by the way.” You added

“I like yours.”

This tension was insane.

When was Jean gonna get to the fucking drive-thru.

“Yo guys what burger do you want! Im about to pull up.”

Historia and Ymir started to wake up and the both of you were now looking at the burger place coming into view.

Everybody said their order. Jean even called the boys to get theirs. Eren underestimated yours when he shouldn’t have considering you were the one to ask for food in the first place. You got double the meat and triple the cheese on your burger. Even the fries were huge.

You gave Eren a side-eye, “What?”

“That’s huge for you. Like not in a shameful way, I’m just not sure that’s gonna fit inside your body.”

He was being genuinely concerned really, but you couldn’t help the giggle that escaped you.

He realized how wrong what he said seemed.

“Thank you for the concern, but I think I can handle it.” You smiled, your eyes still crinkling from your previous small laughter.

“You’re a pervert.” He accused

You feigned indignation, “I am not Eren. You’re the one talking about what I can fit into my bodyyy.”

He couldn’t look you in the eye anymore. You were making him flustered. This was really how you got comfortable with him, by teasing him.

Fuck.

He’s so glad that guy ghosted you

Ill continue this I swear I just wanted to release the first part. I hope you guys like it !!!

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mackjlee9 · 3 years

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Eren Jeager x Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

Warning; biting, scratching, hair pulling. (I had a fight with my mother mid-way through this os, so sorry if it's a bit shitty)

Masterlist.

Shingeki no Kyojin

Requested by scorpionexo, LeviAckerman785, and everyone on Wattpad that wanted me to write my own idea for this one shot.

It was the usual Saturday night for Eren. He would usually go to the nearest bar after his university classes and drink until pretty much the place closed. So he was peacefully sitting at the bar, drinking a bottle of beer, his stoic expression plastered on his face. And of course, we can't forget about those that found his features more than attractive. Man and woman alike would walk up to him every few minutes, trying to start a conversation, only to be greeted with silence or a very rude answer, and so he was left alone for the remaining minutes until someone else decided to approach him.

And that's where (M/n) comes in.

The (h/c) haired male had been eyeing the brunette, his defined jawline, his sharp green eyes, and that silky, soft-looking hair had caught his attention. He had been staring at him for quite a while, noticing how people's advances on the male resulted being fruitless, and he decided, to also give it a shot.

He walked to the bar and sat on the empty stool next to him, he noticed the brunette staring at him as he asked for a glass of tequila. With his glass in hand he took a sip of the amber-colored alcoholic drink after swirling it around slightly, he swallowed and put his glass down, staring back at Eren, who flinched at being caught staring.

(M/n) smiled at him and turned to face him, "The name's (M/n)." He said in a (soft/deep) voice, something in his tone making a shiver run down Eren's spine.

"Eren." He said coldly, taking a few gulps of his bottle of beer.

Ever since that point, things get a little blurry for both of them, they started a conversation, soon getting to know each other a bit, cracking jokes and laughing as if they were best friends. Then, the flirting started.

(M/n) noticed how Eren was being bolder in his moves and words, slightly gracing his thigh as he leaned closer to him, resting on the bar. The (h/c) haired male reached a hand up and brushed a piece of hair away from Eren's face, caressing his cheek and pressing his thumb on the brunette's lips, gracing it softly.

"How about..." he trailed his hand down Eren's neck, tangling his fingers on the hairs at the back of his head, pulling it gently. "We go upstairs? I'm the owner of this bar, so we can go to my place." Eren smirked and moved his hands, pressing them on (M/n)'s chest, leaning closer until their lips brushed together.

"Let's go then," Eren held (M/n)'s hand and stood up from the stool he was sitting on, dragging him towards the stairs at the back of the bar.

When they reached the top, the closed wooden door stopped them from getting in, so Eren turned around and rested his back against it, gripping the collar of (M/n)'s shirt and pulling him close, joining their lips together.

(M/n) pressed both of his hands against the door as he felt Eren wrapping his arms around his neck, desperately kissing him.

Their bodies were pressed together, able to feel the other's arousal, but they wouldn't be having sex in a place where anyone could literally see them so, without breaking their kiss, (M/n) reached for his back pocket and pulled out his key, slightly opening his eyes and glancing at the doorknob.

The door opened behind Eren and he jumped onto (M/n)'s body, wrapping his legs around the male's hips, his nails scratching the back of his neck as he grinded their hips together. (M/n) groaned walking in and closing the door behind him.

He pressed Eren against it again, feeling already too horny to even think about having sex on his bed... maybe later, though.

Soft, muffled moans left the brunette's lips as he felt the friction of (M/n)'s erection grinding on his ass, his own erected dick rubbing on their lower abdomen. Swiftly breaking their kiss, (M/n) took that opportunity to take off Eren's shirt, pulling it up and throwing it behind him once it was off the male's body. His action caused Eren's long hair to get messed up, his long fringe falling on his face and partially covering his lust-filled eyes.

An unknown fire ignited within (M/n) after seeing Eren's lewd appearance, and he put him down, reaching a hand up to grip his hair and pull it harshly. His action made Eren whimper from the pain, his erection twitching inside the confinement of his clothes. The (h/n) haired male started leaving kisses on his neck, sucking on his sensitive skin and leaving marks all over it, going down to his collarbone and chest while his free hand undid his pants. He managed to pull them down enough for Eren to kick them off his legs before he was suddenly facing the door.

Letting go of his hair, (M/n) gripped Eren's waist and pressed their bodies together, making Eren's front touch the door. He pushed his pants down to his mid-thigh and grinded his erection slowly between the brunette's cheeks, making him whimper as he felt his hole being rubbed by the fabric of his underwear.

Eren glanced over his shoulder at (M/n), his green eyes starting to get glossy with tears. "Put it in... now, I'm ready..." He pleads, thrusting his hips back, feeling his hole twitching. He didn't need any preparation, since he already had fun with someone earlier that day, so he was still soft and loose inside.

(M/n)'s jaw clenched as held in the groans wanting to escape his mouth at the stimulation Eren was giving him, his nails digging into his lightly tanned skin. He pressed his forehead on Eren's shoulder, and reached for the condom inside his pants pocket, opening it and taking his erect cock out. He put on the condom and slowly started pushing in, trying to get Eren used to his size.

A low, drawn-out moan left Eren, his head tilting back as his eyes rolled into the back of his head at the feeling of such a thick cock stretching him open. "Fuck..." he groaned, resting his forehead on the door as his hands held onto (M/n)'s forearms, scratching him. "You're so fu-fucking b-big..." he breathlessly said, his body trembling as his muscle walls clenched around (M/n)'s cock.

The (h/c) haired male held his breath as his grip tightened on Eren's waist, struggling to maintain his reasoning for a little while longer. But the long-haired male had other plans.

"F-fuck... move a-already, (M/n)... I wa-want you..." he whined softly, thrusting his hips back, pushing (M/n)'s entire length inside him. His mouth opened in a silent moan, and his glossy eyes clouded with pleasure were barely open.

(M/n) growled at the feeling of his hot cock fully inside Eren's tight insides, reaching a hand up to grab a handful of his brunette locks, pulling it, and causing his head to be tilted back, resting on his shoulder. He started thrusting deep inside him at a slow pace, breathy moans escaping Eren's mouth as the friction of his walls made a shiver run down his spine. His nails dug into (M/n)'s forearm while his other hand scratched the door.

His thrusts were slow and steady, wanting to drive Eren crazy with his thick cock. And it was working.

Eren whimpered, slightly turning his head to glance at (M/n).

"Go faster, p-...please, I n-need more." With a sly smirk on his face, (M/n) sped up his thrusts, barely pulling an inch out as he persistently drilled Eren's insides, roughly hitting his prostate over and over, causing loud moans to escape past Eren's lips.

That was when (M/n) leaned closer to him and graced his lips on the male's ear, "Better be quiet, Eren... everyone could hear you, we are right on the door, y'know?" Those words made Eren tense, the hand on the door reaching to press against his mouth, muffling his moans. "That's right... you're such a good boy." He parted his lips and started leaving bites along his neck and shoulder, a trail of very visible teeth marks covering his skin.

(M/n)'s thrusts turned rough, chasing his own pleasure as he kept Eren's hair in his grip, his head tilted back, resting on his shoulder, muffled whines growing louder in volume despite his hand covering them. His (e/c) eyes stared into Eren's expression, grunting lowly and keeping his tight grip on his waist, snapping his hips against his rapidly.

Tears fell down Eren's face to his hand, his mind was going blank at the shivers going down his spine as his prostate was being abused, drool dripping through his fingers and down his chin, unable to keep quiet as his mind went numb from pleasure. He let go of (M/n)'s forearm and struggled to maintain both hands against his lips, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he felt his orgasm hit him.

His body trembled as he had a dry orgasm, his cock twitching but nothing coming out, his over-sensitive body shaking in (M/n)'s hands, who bit his lip and pulled out. Eren didn't even zhat happened in the next seconds. One moment he was standing against the door and now he was laying down on a bed, his legs spread open as he was being filled once again.

His glossy green eyes stared at (M/n), who was gripping his thighs and pounding him senseless. Eren turned into a whimpering, crying mess, his hair sprawled everywhere on the pillow, his body squirming away and his back arching, wanting more but also wanting (M/n) to stop... because he felt so good. He couldn't handle it.

"Oh~ yes... yes yes yesss~ (M/n), fuck! Yes!!" Was all he could say as he gripped the pillow under his head, his mouth wide open as his tongue hang out, tears falling down his flushed cheeks. "C-...cu-cum... go-gonna c-c...cuuumm~!"

His back arched completely off the bed as his body convulsed aggressively, his walls clenching tightly around (M/n) as cum squirted out of his slit, landing on his stomach. The (h/c) haired male gritted his teeth as his thrusts turned sloppy, slowing down but reaching deep with every move, a groan left his mouth as he emptied himself inside the condom, soon after pulling out gently and taking it off, tying it and throwing it on the trash.

Twenty minutes after cleaning Eren's body and dressing him in some of his clothes, he sighed and went downstairs to keep an eye on the customers of his bar. Thankfully, nobody seemed to have heard them earlier... not like he wanted to, Eren had such lewd yet cute moans...

"Boss!" He snapped back to reality when the bartender, a tall blonde girl named Yelena, called him. "Who's gonna pay for that brat's drink?" (M/n) just smiled and sat on the nearest stool.

"I'll take care of that, Yelena."

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The next morning, Eren woke up close to midday, he glanced around and sat up slowly, wincing at the stinging pain in his lower back, which reminded him of the night before. He sighed with a dreamy look in his eyes and red cheeks as he shook his head, glancing at the bedside table where his phone, keys, and wallet sat on, next to what seemed to be a note for him.

He grabbed it and read it.

'I left in a hurry since I have some matters to take care of, you can stay if you want. :) Also...

I wouldn't mind dating you, Eren. How about we go on a date tomorrow? :)'

At the end of the note there was a phone number written, Eren whined and covered his face with his hands in embarrassment.

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moonbeamoclock · 3 years

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not sure if you write about eren but i’d love to see how a study date would go down between him and reader!!

study buddies (modern!eren jeager x fem!reader)

a/n: this really isn't that good...please let me know what you guys think. also, I want to make sure that when I write the reader I make sure it’s as racially ambiguous as possible and if i’m not doing a good job of it I'm begging you to let me know if i’m not doing a good enough job

word count: 1.3k

warnings: awkwardness, badness (writing-wise)

Eren and Y/n had been studying in the library together for almost 7 hours now. The rest of their friend group had long since gone back to their dorm rooms as it was getting closer to midnight. The two students were too wrapped up in their own conversation to notice the time. They were sitting side-by-side, knees knocking together every time one of them moved their legs, their and shoulders were lightly pressed together as they tried and failed to focus on their respective textbooks, getting too distracted by each other to really be getting any work done. Every once and a while Eren would reach a hand over and quickly flip Y/n’s book closed simply to be annoying, causing the (y/h/c) haired girl to roll her eyes with a small smirk.

“Will you stop it? Unlike you I’m trying to actually study.” she playfully snapped at the boy next to her.

Feigning offense he gasped loudly, clutching a hand over his heart, “Are you saying that you don’t enjoy my company?! And here I was thinking that we were having a wonderful bonding moment, and you go and insult my intelligence.”

Pushing his shoulder lightly Y/n used her best scolding voice, “Stop distracting me, Jaeger.”

An almost unnoticeable shiver racked through Eren’s body at the tone. He placed his elbows on the table and leaned his head closer to the girl in front of him.

“Am I really that distracting?” He asked in a dangerously low tone.

Y/n’s eyes flitted over his face taking in the hazy look in his eyes and the way his lips were parted in concentration. She was suddenly all too aware of how close they were to each other. They were friends, nothing more and it was a really bad idea to let it go any further than this gentle dance of flirting.

Despite the internal monologue going on in Y/n’s head basically screaming for her to pull back and put more distance between them, she found herself also leaning in to whisper back, “You are incredibly distracting, Jaeger.”

A light puff of air rippled across her parted lips making her eyes droop slightly.

Just as the feeling of being so close yet so far started to become suffocating they were interrupted by nervous coughing behind them.

They both whipped their head up towards the source of the sound.

“Sorry, We’re closing now so you guys have to leave….” The person said awkwardly shifting from foot to foot.

Incredibly embarrassed, the two of them scrambled away from each other and frantically started gathering their belongings to leave, stumbling over themselves to spit out apologies to the poor person who was forced to break up their weird moment.

As they rushed out of the building, bags slung haphazardly over their shoulders.

As soon as the cool night air had touched Eren’s skin he let out a loud laugh turning back to look at Y/n.

“Jesus Christ that was so fucking awkward!” He spoke through his giggle fit.

Y/n shook her head with a smile, “ It was fucking embarrassing that’s what it was.”

“What’re you embarrassed to be seen with me?” Eren pestered as he nudged her shoulder with his. But instead of moving away, their shoulders stayed glued together as they continued their walk back to the dorms.

Every couple of steps their hands would brush together causing a swarming feeling to overtake Y/n’s stomach.

As they got closer to the dorm building, Eren’s hand brushed against her’s one last time before he firmly grasped hers interlocking their fingers together.

With rosy cheeks, he asked, “Is this...okay?”

Y/n knew that she should say no, that this could ruin their friendship, that it would make the friend group awkward. But the feeling of his hand in hers made her feel like the wind had been knocked out of her. A silent but embarrassingly eager nod was all she could respond with.

His face broke out in a shy grin, his emerald eyes lighting up with something that could only be described as ‘Eren’.

They quietly walked into the building silently dreading when they would have to separate on the stairwell.

“Um, can I walk you to your room?” He asked quietly, desperately wanting to drag out the time he got to spend with her.

This time, her brain didn’t even try to fight with her she just tugged on his hand with a sly smile as she started to climb the stairs up to her floor.

The climb to the third floor was uncharacteristically quiet, especially in the presence of Eren.

At last, they made it to Y/n’s door; both of them turning to face each other, neither one wanting to be the one to untangle their hands.

Y/n stood staring at their hands relishing in the way his rough pad of his thumb caught lightly against the back of her hand. When she looked up she was met with Eren’s eyes trained intently on her face. She shuffled under his intense gaze, sheepishly tearing her own eyes away from his face.

He raised his free hand to her face, gripping her jaw gently and forcing her to look back at him.

“Can I kiss you?” He whispered.

All she could do was whimper as she tried to lunge forward and connect their lips, but she was stopped by the hand now softly resting on her throat.

“Say it, please...I’ll only do it if you say it out loud,” he demanded lowly.

“God, yes” Y/n choked out grasping onto the torso of his shirt.

Eren pulled her to him with the hand not loosening his hold on her windpipe, crashing their lips together roughly.

He removed his hand from hers and placed it on the small of her back and pushed her so her body was flush against his. Y/n’s now unoccupied hand came to rest on his bicep latching onto the lean muscle there.

Eren’s tongue began to prod at the entrance to Y/n’s mouth begging to be let inside and explore. Without hesitation she opened her mouth to him, pushing her own pink muscle to meet his.

A loud groan ripped from the boy’s throat as he tried to pull her impossibly closer. The two of them too wrapped up in each other to realize that they were heavily making out in the middle of the hallway. They were interrupted by the slamming open of Y/n’s door, where her very angry looking roommate Annie stood glaring daggers at them.

Frozen in fear, Eren and Y/n were still wrapped around each other watching as Annie clenched her jaw with wide eyes.

“Your horny fucking moaning woke me up. Go the fuck to bed, you guys can fuck like rabbits in the morning.” Annie growled out.

Eren almost died at that very moment, a blush spread over his face and down his neck. Y/n felt the same way, slightly self-conscious as she realized that Annie may not have been the only one on the floor to hear what she and Eren were up to.

Extremely flustered, she snapped back to reality and untangled herself from Eren, half-heartedly straightening out her rumpled clothing.

“Um, I-I guess I’ll text you tomorrow.” She stuttered, extending her hand as if for a handshake.

Confused but still in a state of shock Eren grasped her hand and shook it while replying awkwardly, “Oh, yes, yep, yeah I’ll be awaiting your text then.”

They stood there staring at each other for a moment before Annie rolled her eyes and reached out for Y/n’s shirt sleeve dragging her inside the room.

Y/n waved a small goodbye before the door was slammed shut, leaving Eren to stand in the hallway.

Despite still being slightly embarrassed he felt his face break out into a silly grin the butterflies in both of your stomachs would make it hard to sleep tonight.

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