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2n1ghts · 18 days
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❝let me take care of you, baby.❞ ❥︎ collegebf!eren x reader
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synopsis: it was nearing finals, and you avoided your boyfriend— eren—like the plague. and boy, was he was worried for you. your normally cheerful demeanor dwindled to something snarky, something avoidant. all you did nowadays was study till your brain rotted, and it made you a bitter person. he was waiting for the day you'd collapse, and the moment you did, it was worse than he expected. good thing he was there to take care of you. to pamper you because you were his baby.
*contains suggestive content!! advise against reading if you're under 17. minors will be blocked, so please dni if you're one!
key: e/c -> eye color
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hey y'all!! 💌
again, not sure how the whole tumblr thing works. i'm experimenting and trying out writing for fun, so please be kind. i was pretty out of it when i wrote this, so ignore any typos or inconsistencies. also, bear with our y/n. she's crafted this way for a reason.
it's my first time writing a short fic/drabble, and i did this as more of an experiment. i welcome feedback but please be kind with your words. i am just learning and finding out what works for me.
anyways, hope you enjoy lovelies!
best,
~ nene
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The past few weeks had been a living hell.
Not because of the finals nearing round the corner, or because of the two hours of sleep you were getting per night; not because of the crude professors who made it their life mission to assign a million projects when the quarter was about to end; not because of your parents who did not give two shits about your mental health.
It was the distance you were maintaining with Eren that made it the hardest.
He was worried for you. You could tell by the way his eyebrows would furrow when you would decline yet another plea to relax, or the way his eyes conceringly flitted to your scrunched posture whenever you'd cuss at yourself, or the way he would gently, tenderly... remove your hands that tended to roughly rake through your hair when anxious.
Your breaking point was nearing, and he was holding himself back from embracing you right then and there. He was not one to interfere, but he wanted to take care of you, to ease the burden off your shoulders and reassure you that your studying would amount to great achievements. But he didn't know how to reach you. You were so caught up in your bubble of self-sabotage and pressure that you shut the rest of the world out, including him.
But he didn't want to be "the rest of the world." He would wallow in your bubble too, only if you'd let him in.
"Fucking deratives will be the end of me," he heard you seethe from your position on his gaming chair. The both of you were currently cooped up in his room, with him scrolling through TikTok and occasionally glancing at you while you revised and revised till your eyes were sore.
Eren's roommate flew out, which left the place to himself. He lured you here stating it would be better to study at his place with "no distractions" compared to your apartment with Hitch, who was quite the gossip and hinderance.
As you highlighted yet another section, you felt his eyes raking down your figure.
You were engulfed in his oversized grey hoodie, wearing nothing but a flimsy cotton bra and matching underwear underneath. Your hair was messily thrown up in a bun, a few strands tickling your forehead here and there, to which you frustratedly blew from your periphery. Lilac crescents embedded themselves into your under-eyes, followed with bags entailing sleep deprivation. One bare leg was propped up as you rested your chin on your knee and swung the other absentmindedly.
If you didn't stop studying now, you'd collapse from exhaustion. Three hours had passed by nonstop. You hadn't even drank water.
"Y/n," he called out gently.
You ignored him, but he knew you heard him because of that cute forehead scrunch you just did.
"Y/n," he called, this time a bit louder. Once again, that damn scrunch, but no verbal acknowledgement.
"Y/n!" he tried for the third time. You furrowed your eyebrows, scowling. Your slender finger pressed into your plump lips, a gesture made to silence him.
Leaving his position on the bed, he strided over to you. He got onto his knees and gently took ahold of your meandering hands. The callus of his fingers felt textured against your knuckles.
"Why are you ignoring me, babe?"
"I'm not ignoring you," you replied, trying to refocus your attention on your migraine-inducing Calculus textbook. He tried not to flinch at you shutting him out for the nth time this week.
It hurt him whenever you tried drowning him out like he was a petty distraction.
Because he wasn't to be discarded. He was your boyfriend, and he promised to always be there for you, so why wouldn't you just confide in him?
"I called for you three times, Y/n," he stated calmly. Letting go of one of your hands, he gently drew circles on your knee with the pad of his thumb, hoping it'd soothe your nerves. Goosebumps littered your skin at the gesture.
"Can't you see I'm studying, Ren? I can't talk right now." Overstimulated and tired, you weren't in the mood to converse. In fact, you weren't in the mood to do anything. All you wanted to do was collapse onto your sheets and fall into a hundred-year slumber, but unfortunately, finals exist to give you enough of a reality check.
"You are working so hard, so take a break, please," he pleaded yet again.
He'd beg if it meant you'd prioritize your health. He cared more about you than his ego. That's why he always rebounded with a gentle demeanor, even if you were rude and snarky. He knew your brash attitude wasn't your fault. You just didn't function well under stress.
The unfiltered truth was, you weren't used to the princess treatment Eren offered. As a child, you had gotten used to your parents' nagging. Sleepless nights became routine if it meant you'd score straight A's. It had been like this all throughout high school.
Until you met Eren.
He prioritized you first, always, and taught you to do the same. It was sort of... a culture shock to you, a difficult adjustment. You needed time getting accustomed to this novel way of thinking, and luckily Eren was understanding.
Couldn't say your self-sabotage wasn't eating away at him, though.
"And you need to take a break from badgering me. I'm perfectly fine," you snarked. Your eyes broke contact with his, gaze landing once again on the textbook to your left.
Angling your chair, you turned your body away from him, trying to focus on the task at hand. You couldn't bear to look at him because you knew he was right. If you gave in, you would stop studying. If you stopped studying, you'd catastrophically fail, which could not happen.
With a frustrated sigh, Eren swiftly snagged your textbook and threw it behind him. It collided with the mattress with a large 'thud.' You gasped as he grabbed the edge of your chair, turning it towards him.
"You're not getting that textbook until you eat and drink something," he asserted, a layer of seriousness washing over his green eyes.
"What the hell, Eren? Give it back!" You shrieked.
"You heard the conditions."
"Eren, this is serious. I don't have time to play games right now. Please... give it back."
"Who said I'm playing games, Y/n? The only reason I'm doing this is because you're being negligent towards yourself."
"Okay, well that's my problem. Who are you to interfere?" You countered.
"Hey, I'm not trying to be your mom or anything. As your boyfriend, I care about you. It's just a glass of water and a snack, Y/n. Do it for yourself. You deserve a break."
You started panicking. An uneasy feeling sprawled up your stomach as your hands got clammy. "No! You don't understand."
"Then enlighten me, babe. I'm right here."
Rolling your eyes, you stood up from the chair, trying not to cringe at the weird noise emitted from the leather upon loss of contact with your skin. You reached forward to grab your textbook off the mattress, but Eren was faster. He took ahold of your wrist and lowered it.
You grunted in frustration. "I—I need to study, Ren. Badly. My career and future depend on it. These are hard subjects. I need hours and hours of studying to ace these exams. You don't get it."
He doesn't reply, continuing to look at you sternly and not budging. Your nerves were skyrocketing. What was his deal? This wasn't the time to be testing your patience. Plus, if he really cared, he'd understand your desperation.
"Okay, whatever sick fun you're trying to derive out of this isn't cool," you deadpanned.
You tried pulling your wrist out of his grip, but he required little to no effort to keep you at bay, simply planting his feet further into the ground when you tried shoving him. Your e/c-eyed stare pierced him like daggers, but his resolve was impenetrable.
God, what a stubborn fuck.
You continued wriggling and squirming to no avail. Your bottom lip began trembling. Liquid pooled at your lashline, threatening to moisten your cheeks with its salty trail.
You broke.
Sniffling, you shoved him repeatedly in the chest. "I hate you. I hate this. I fucking hate college and hate my parents and hate finals and hate this fucked up system that does nothing but capitalize on our stress and hate motherfucking Calculus and professor Ackerman and—"
Moist lips enclosed your own, trapping them tantalizingly. The kiss was brief and sweet. He used it as a way to tranquilize you, gently trapping both of your wrists with his one hand.
"Shh, just let me take care of you, baby," he rasped as he tenderly interlocked his arms under your legs, lifting and placing you on the bed. The mattress felt soft against your spine.
If pamper had a textbook definition, Eren's face would definitely appear in the margin.
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uchihabbynic · 6 months
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The lack of canon verse Eren fics on this app is so depressing 😩
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blcknebula · 7 months
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A couple months ago someone posted that all Eren x readers are the same. I have not been able to stop thinking about that…and it bothers me so much because to an extent it’s kinda true, like don’t get me wrong I love what the amazing talented authors put out, but I’m so over all the smut. Can someone recommend a good series to read? It can be AOT, JJK, literally anything I don’t mind.
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kinktober Day -Breeding
warnings: missionary | Dirty talk | Breeding | a touch of praise and degration
wc: 980
a/n: Might be a new favorite.Enjoy! And Let me know what you guys think. No character again so use your imagination but if you need some help check the tags. ;)
it all started a month ago.  When your loving fiance asked you if you were ready to have a baby with him. Stating his baby fever hit an all time high and you guys were ready. You answered agreeing with him, ready to have a little boy or girl running around. the idea had crossed your mind over the years, while you were not married yet, you were gonna be and you guys had been together for years already. 
All month he talked about it,bringing it up every time the two of you saw a baby. All of that leading up to now,his hands under your shirt rubbing your stomach in soothing circles. It was a typical Saturday night for the two of you just simple tv watching in bed, when he asked the question. 
“Canfuwetrynmysnow?” his muffled voice asked, it was late and his faced was buried into your stomach with his hands still rubbing. 
“I have no idea what you just said babe” you giggled,looking at your fiance as your hands started to caress his face on your stomach. He sighed happily before repeating himself 
“Can we try for a baby now please?”
Your eyes widened and you looked at him in disbelief.  “Why?” 
“I think we're ready and I want you to have my babies” he mumbles into your stomach, his nose rubbing against the valley of your clothed breast.
“Okay,” 
“Okay?” he shoots up with a look of disbelief on his face. 
“ You can knock me up, I'd be happy to have your babies.” You smile at him,having already thought this through.  You grabbed his hand and put it on your stomach. “Fill me up” 
He stared at you for a second before his face broke out in a wide smile. He placed his lips on your neck, giving you soft kisses before he began to suck and bite roughly,leaving marks for you to admire tomorrow. Snaking one hand down he rubbed your pussy. his fingers collect all the wetness that had formed on your entrance, due to his prior teasing, and bring them to your clit..Soon his fingers changed pace, starting to rub your throbbing clit faster. You whimpered, your hips pushing into his hand wanting him inside you already. 
“so fucking wet,” Hewhispers lowly into your ear, a slight hint of pride in his voice. Knowing that he could get you this riled up with just touching your soft body, made his cock throb in his sweats. 
“Fuck, please, fuck me.” You begged. 
“Does my pretty slut want my dick already?” he asked, nipping lightly at your neck.
You nod your head vigorously, letting him know how bad you wanted him. He smiled at you, almost laughing at how quickly he could turn you into putty in his hands. He grabs his hard cock out of his sweats,already leaking with precum from touching you. He then positions himself at your opening. you‘re so wet for him,  but even then you still squeeze around his dick when he pushes into your warm cunt, only getting tighter the more he continues.
“F-fuck, your so big”you whimper as he fills you up and stretches you out. The slight sting that you feel hurts a little, but it’s a good kind of pain. one that you always enjoy.
“Yeah? God im gonna fuck you so full of my cum baby. Tell me how bad you want it.”
“I want it so bad, I want to make you daddy, i want your babies,” you can hardly think with him inside of you, it just feels so fucking good already. You close your eyes and just enjoy the way his length fills you up so nicely. He grabs your hips and starts slamming into you,burying himself deeper into your dripping cunt, his breathing shallow and moans quiet. He moans loving the way your pussy sucks him in, and as he gets louder you getting wetter. You just love hearing your man be just as lost in you as you are in him. 
he brings the hand that’s holding your hip to your jaw, hooks it into your open mouth as his middle and ring finger press down on your tongue, saliva pooling around your lips and dripping down your chin.
“s-so close,. oh my god,” your breath hitches, as you moan out and a little bit of tears leak from eyes. 
“me too, baby. gonna fill you up with my cum, just like we want”
A few more thrust of your hips has you cumming all over him, white hot pleasure spreads throughout your entire body. Soon after his thrusts become erratic as he gets closer to his climax. He groans only being able to give a few more hard thrusts before he came too, filling your cunt to the brim with his cum and pressing his cock into you as much as he could. 
“You did so good for me,” he says, kissing your forehead lightly. Both of you take a  second to breathe before moving. He moves out from between your legs and lays next to you. Reaching out an arm and pulling your bodies close. 
 “I can't wait for you to be pregnant, starting our little family.” He says placing a kiss on your lips.  
Curling into his chest, exhausted you respond, “I can't wait either.”
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slutsukio · 5 months
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study date. (bf!armin x blk!femreader)
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in the heart of academia, where the fragrance of knowledge lingered, you and armin ventured into the sacred realm of the campus' library, bright and early─ 5 o'clock in the morning to be precise. the atmosphere was charged with the palpable anticipation of impending final exams, a collective buzz of students immersed in the rigors of preparations for a plethora of upcoming tests. amidst this sea of focused scholars your eyes met a diverse array of individuals engrossed in their respective studies.
the daunting task that loomed before you and armin was the mastery of ASL by the approaching monday. while both of you possessed a foundational understanding of the basics ─ the fluid conversations, the nuanced expressions, and the art of signing in tandem with spoke words ─the nerve-wracking reality emerged from the knowledge that seven seasoned and professional sign language interpreters would scrutinize your skills and presentations.
in the light of this challenge, the hours unfolded as a crucible of dedication and meticulous practice. each minute, you and armin delved deeper into the intricacies of ASL, refining your signs and perfecting the synchronicity of your expressions. the library, once merely a backdrop for academic exploration, transformed into a haven for the relentless pursuit of linguistic finesse.
as the hours progressed, the weight of the imminent presentation hung in the air, motivating both of you to strive for nothing short of perfection. the goal was clear ─ to deliver a flawless performance that would not only showcase your proficiency in ASL but also captivate the attention of those seven discerning interpreters.
the clock had barely struck noon when you and armin decided to take a respite from your intensive study session, finding a quiet alcove amidst the library's towering shelves. releasing a contented sigh that resonated with the weight of a momentary relaxation, you indulged in a luxuriously deep stretch, your body unwinding like a cast basking in the warmth of the sun.
as your muscles surrendered to the stretch, you shifted your gaze toward armin, a genuine smile playing upon your lips, a manifestation of the unspoken joy derived from the simplicity of the moment. with an appreciative glint in your eyes, you deliberately took in the details of his features─ the sun-kissed strands of his blonde hair, the depth of his cerulean eyes that held a multitude of stories, and the subtle allure of his soft pink lips.
observing the rosy hue that painted his cheeks in the aftermath of maintaining prolonged eyes contact, you couldn't help but notice the subtle yet undeniable impact it had on him; a silent exchange that lingered in the air like an unspoken connection. the shared laughter that followed echoes with the resonance of newfound understanding, a bridge of camaraderie spanning the distance between you. in the wake of this unspoken exchange, a question lingered on the tip on your tongue, and as you parted your lips, you felt the weight of curiosity intermingled with the delicate dance of unspoken words.
in the cocoon of that tranquil pause, you breached the subject of mutual aquaintances, "how's connie doing these days? i heard about what happened at the game, sasha told me, and i heard he popped his leg out of place. is he better?" the concern in your inquiry echoed through the air, a testament to the bonds that tethered your lives together and the genuine interest you held for the well-being of your friends.
armin released a heavy sigh, the weight of concern evident in the furrow of his brow and the weariness that seemed to settle on his shoulders, prompting him to scoot his chair closer to the table, running his fingers through his silky hair, he began to unravel the table of a recent mishap, unfolding a narrative of injury that went far beyond a mere inconvenience.
"the doctor had to pop it back in place," armin disclosed, his voice carrying the echo of empathy for connie, "and he has to walk with crutches for the next three weeks." the gravity of the situation hung in the air, casting a somber shadow over the room. armin, who continued to relay the complete picture, continued, "then, on top of all that stuff, he has to do physical therapy before he can even entertain the thought of being back on the field."
as armin shared this intricate web of challenges and setbacks, you couldn't contain the spontaneous "damn," that slipped through the air like an unintentional sigh. this unexpected outburst, accompanied by a chuckle that escaped your lips, lingered in the atmosphere, a momentary lapse in the gravity of armin's narrative that perhaps wasn't needed at that exact juncture. realizing the time of your reaction, you quickly offered a sheepish apology, "sorry." the word woven with a sincerity but also a half-assed awkward laugh, seeking to mend the delicate fabric of the conversation.
in response, a soft smirk danced onto armin's face, a subtle acknowledgement that, despite the seriousness of the shared tales, your momentary lapse had added a touch of unexpected levity to the exchange. "well, boohoo for him," you continued, your voice taking on a playfully dismissive tone as you sought to downplay the weight of armin's challenges. "like i always say, it aint none of my business-" your sentence hung in the air, poised to continue, but before you could add another layer to your commentary, a sassy ahem cut through the air, the unmistakable sound of the librarian's disapproval punctuating the moment with a touch of stern interruption.
the librarian's gaze, sharp as the edge of a well-worn book, fell upon them— a silent warning echoing through the air and casting an almost tangible aura of disapproval. feeling the weight of that stern scutiny, you exchanged a perplexed look with armin, your eyes seeking answers within the depths of his expression. turning back to the librarian, a subtle ballet of facial expressions unfolded— your eyebrows knit together in a quizzical fashion, followed by a dismissive eyeroll that conveyed a mix of frustration and nonchalance. with a dismissive shake of your head, you refocused your attention on armin, seamlessly resuming your conversation with him despite the looming disapproval.
undeterred by your nonchalant disregard, the librarian, an imposing figure draped in an air of authority, advanced toward your secluded corner. her disapproving gaze now took on a vocal form as she delivered a speech about the perceived disrespect you two were displaying, disrupting the studious ambiance for other diligent students. despite your strategic position tucked away from the prying ears of your fellow scholars, the librarian seemed determined to voice her disapproval.
as she embarked on her lecture, you prepared a retort, ready to stand your ground against the unjust accusation. "first and foremost-" you began, a spark of defiance in your eyes. however, armin, ever the voice of reason, interjected, offering a sincere apology in a bid to diffuse the escalating tension and avoid further trouble.
the librarian, though not entirely convinced, graced you both with a half-hearted smile before waddling away, a symbolic retreat but with lingering scrutiny, watching over you like a vigilant dog guarding its territory. seizing the momentary reprieve, you kicked armin's leg, a clandestine exchange in the aftermath of the librarian's watchful gaze.
in the tense silence, you dared to challenge the silence. you signed to armin, "that strict bitch got me fucked up." your fingers moving with precision. armin cracked a smile, and a soft laugh, before it was contained with his serious face— which he could not hold. a daring comment on the librarian's serious countenance elicited the first whispers of shared laughter.
armin, his expressive hands translating his thoughts into graceful features, embarked on signing soliloquy, articulating the depth of your disdain towards the librarian and how he found it both audacious and amusing. even as he chastised you for the audacity of your words— well in this case, signs, —a subtle symphony of amusement played on his lips, manifesting as a soft chuckle that gracefully danced through the air with each sign, weaving together the threads of his disapproval and shared amusement.
your frustration bubbled over as you signed back to him, a clear expression of discontent etched across your face, "i don't care how mean it is, she should've waddled her saggy-titty ass over to those kids over there who're munching so loudly you can hear it from a mile away." the intensity of your annoyance was palpable, yet a paradoxical twist of humor tugged at the corners of your lips as your fingers signed your frustration.
in the midst of your evident frustration, a peculiar phenomenon unfolded – laughter, like an unexpected gust of wind, swept through the solemnity of the moment. the dichotomy between your exasperation and the absurdity of the situation struck a chord, and an involuntary laugh escaped your lips. this unexpected release triggered a domino effect onto armin, who, caught in the whirlwind of conflicting emotions, joined you in a symphony of laughter.
hands instinctively rose to cover faces and mouths, desperately attempting to stifle the burgeoning laughter, but it proved futile. laughter, contagious and unrestrained, echoed through the air like a rebellious melody. in the shared absurdity of the moment, you and armin found yourselves caught in a loop of hilarity, your attempts to quell the laughter only intensifying its persistence. the library, a bastion of silence, momentarily surrendered to the raucous symphony of mirth you both unwittingly orchestrated.
as the librarian, her patience threads worn thin, strode over to our secluded corner, the air in the library seemed to tense, much like the yellowed pages of a time-worn volume about to surrender to the weight of ages. with a demeanor as stern as the rigid silence she enforced, she brought her presence to bear on our animated study session. in a moment, akin to the snap of an old volume's spine yielding to the passage of countless readings, her restraint unraveled.
the second warning followed swiftly, a non-negotiable decree delivered with the eloquence of a stern flick of her fingers. it marked the abrupt end of our scholarly haven, and you and armin found yourselves unceremoniously expelled from the temple of quiet learning. the librarian, a harbinger of order in this sanctuary of knowledge, insisted on our immediate departure, scolding us for the transgression of laughter in her sacred space of silence.
as we gathered our belongings, a ripple of amusement still clinging to our senses, you and armin exchanged glances. you, sprawled on the floor in a fit of uncontrollable laughter, and armin, tears streaming down his face from the unexpected hilarity of the disrespectful moment, shared a moment of connection amidst the chaos. in that shared gaze, the laughter echoed louder than the librarian's reprimand, transcending the confines of the library's strict decorum and etching a memory of a rebellious, yet delightful, escape from the temple of silence.
beyond the weighty portals of the library, liberation unfolded with a saccharine taste, and the resonance of their laughter, akin to a clandestine elixir, cascaded through the echoing corridors. in the shadowy recesses, you and armin, you guys' backs pressed against the frigid walls, imbibed the bitter-sweet irony of their ejection from the sanctum of silence. the solemnity of scholarly pursuit clashed harmoniously with the exuberant and indomitable spirit of youth.
"perhaps," armin mused, his voice a thoughtful cadence, "we might find solace in a locale less draconian in its demand for silence." he delicately wiped away the remnants of laughter-induced tears, exhaling a deep sigh that metamorphosed into an affable smile, a blend of mirth and contemplation.
in response, you, still caught in the remnants of amusement, nodded with a grace that echoed understanding. "a haven where the librarian of knowledge not only tolerates but appreciates the symphony of humor might be our refuge." a melodic chuckle escaped your lips, harmonizing with the lingering echoes of laughter, as you embarked on a leisurely stroll down the corridor, transforming the expulsion from the library into a vibrant and enlightening chapter in your unconventional yet knowledge-filled study session.
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❁ suki speaking — fun study session with armin, followed with lots of laughter and scolding!! this was fun to write ngl. the longest oneshot i ever wrote. ts was 2k words, hell. this was meant for neso + all the armin fanboys / fangirls, and his ass better ready every one of these 2,017 words. ok byee guys, im gna go work on my ocs now :3.
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crisalidaseason · 1 year
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I always see love "triangles" like Eren x reader x Armin but it's always Eren and Armin fighting over reader and never reader and Eren fighting over Armin 👀
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diorsbrando · 2 years
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♯ attack on titan.
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❛ more published works, coming soon !
( ღ ) headcanons  —
kinks aot characters would have  |  their favorite rappers!, ft. aot men  | football!au headcanons |  club night! ft. various fandoms |
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( ϟ ) drabbles/oneshots —
tatakae, ft. eren yeager  |  2AM, ft. jean kirschtein  |  football player!eren |
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 ( ☾ ) longer fics —
veronica!, ft eren yeager  |  precious flower, ft. yandere!reiner braun  |  with you, ft. reiner braun  | 
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ficsforeren · 2 years
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kana i love your stuff!! id love it if you could recommend more eren series ( pref college au/fluff?)
thank you!!!
omg baby i would love to recommend you something to read but i haven't read anything other than the stuff sandra wrote these days (go check out her blog if you haven't, she's fantastic @smfics) so i can't help you there, i'm sorry
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nocturnalrat · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Eren Yeager/Reader, Eren Yeager/Original Female Character(s) Characters: Eren Yeager, Original Female Character(s), Reader Additional Tags: Demon Eren Yeager, Demon Sex, First Time, Demon Summoning, Demon/Human Relationships, Reader-Insert, Dubious Consent Summary:
your roommate decides to summon a demon.
spoiler: he's hotter than expected.
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daisynik7 · 1 year
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nikki (or daisy) | 30s | she/her
Nanami profile pic credit to @pizzacastella!
requests are closed. minors do not interact. please read my rules/guidelines before following me and interacting with me, thanks!
Link to my ao3 | my tags: [nikki's nonsense - personal posts] [#recs - fics I recommend from other writers and audio (sfw/nsfw) recs] [#to read later - fics on my list to read later]
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Masterlist:
Attack on Titan
Eren Jaeger Masterlist
Reiner Braun Masterlist
Jean Kirstein Masterlist
Connie Springer Masterlist
Trying: Mike x f!reader, smutty one-shot*
Road Rage Headcanons [AoT characters]
"Earned It" - Levi smut + fluff [y2k karaoke party]
Jujutsu Kaisen:
Kento Nanami Masterlist
Takuma Ino Masterlist
Aoi Todo Masterlist
Toji Fushiguro Masterlist
Suguru Geto Masterlist
Satoru Gojo Masterlist
Choso Kamo Masterlist
Chainsaw Man:
Kishibe Masterlist
Tokyo Revengers:
Lavender & Velvet* - Mitsuya x f!original character series (on-going)
Miscellaneous:
to all the boys who live next door - an anthology series*
men who are tired* - multi
Alucard's Belts* - Alucard x f!reader [Castlevania]
Bleeding* - Alucard x f!reader [Castlevania]
Completed Requests Masterlist | y2k karaoke party milestone event
[*indicates NSFW]
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Most of my work is explicit and NSFW, so MINORS PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT. Do not plagiarize any of my works or translate without my permission! You can find most of the above stories on my ao3.
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liquorisce · 24 days
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Do you have any eremika age gap au recs?? It’s my favorite trope and there’s nearly not enough fics out there😭😭😭
*rubs hands* I took my time with this because I am not the most avid fic reader unfortunately, but I do have a few recs and some more on my tbr. I think what you're looking for is not just an age difference but where the age gap is the focus? i've marked those in pink. definitely check the tags on these before proceeding!!
gonna start with mine just for completeness, and also because i love it *blush*
boy next door: For sixteen years, Mikasa has watched the boy next door. First: through the eyes of a child, hand in his during family trips, his hand on her first bike when she learned how to ride. Then: through the eyes of a teenager, peeking behind her blinds into his room on hot summer months when he didn't wear a shirt, eyes lingering on his lips when he pulled away his cigarette. Now, she is so much older, but he is older still, and the gap between them feels ever widening. But her desire to close it only feels more desperate.
i'm certain you've checked out @herblacktights 's ao3, but here are my favs of hers with that age gap sauce:
degausser: After a deadly flu pandemic that devastates Paradis Island and the rest of the world, Eren is all Mikasa has. After she turns sixteen, that gets complicated. -> the plot is entirely the age gap, lol!
comfort me: “Mikasa,” Eren drawled, fake scolding edging into his voice as he held the basement door open and led her outside. “Does Aunt Carla know what a bad girl you are?” For a moment, she looked stunned. A sliver of a second, a wink of an eye. Looking every inch the little girl he watched grow up, who he knew deserved better than him. But before it could take root in her and make him regret what he said, Mikasa gave him a terrible, sweet smile. “Aunt Carla says I deserve to do whatever I want after the year I’ve had,” she said and from the way that she was looking at him, he should’ve known it was a threat. cw: mild daddy kink!
love dog : this one is a bit different! teacher mikasa x student eren, and mikasa is the older one. cw: it doesn't exactly have a super happy ending. but it is one of my favs from hannah!!
Butterfly effect by @sunlightandsuffering : Sugar baby AU - older hobo eren x younger mikasa. how can i say this... it's the OG, the most delicious, lys-brand chaotic eremika but age gap flavour! i love it, i'm sure if you've been around this block you've read it lol, but it's simply amazing, read it again!!
You, me and our sins by @loneghostss : Eren is married and Mikasa has a boyfriend. But the fact that they both have someone doesn't stop them from sinfully falling in love with each other. (it is about eremika having an affair with each other and it is so sensual and hot, age gap is not central here but it definitely brings heat!!) you could also check out lost saints by the same author, there's also some age difference and great smut.
@dead-dolphins is a connoisseur of the age gap trope, defs check out all the aus on her pinned post!! ro is a master of drama and worldbuilding so her fics are always a treat. she's got some on ao3 that are all about that sweet age gap <3
chemical hype boy : idol mikasa x actor eren!! and eren is definitely playing into the older established actor mold!
i apologise if you feel something: Goth mikasa gets involved with older Eren, lead vocalist of a metal band.
the promised princess: a medieval fantasy au inspired by got. age difference is not the central theme, but it's a stellar fic regardless.
straight/edge by @sinigangsta-ao3: Mikasa Ackerman is prim, proper, and perfect. As the golden child of the Ackerman family, her academic achievements set her up for a bright future and atone for her older brother’s past mistakes. When the spring semester of her junior year arrives, she crosses paths with a local boy toward whom she’d typically never give the time of day — and they begin a whirlwind relationship that unlocks parts of herself that she didn’t know she kept hidden. this fic is more about the good girl x bad boy trope but with that delicious 3-4 year age gap sauce!! cw: NOT a hea
devilish lovers by softwinter: “I wanna be your friend, Mikasa,” he told her one day when she got home from school not able to feign a less distressed expression on her face, too many sixteen-year-old problems going on in her life. He had the habit of commenting that she was always sad, that he didn’t like how that transpired on her gray eyes.
“I thought you wanted to be my daddy,” something flashed in his eyes right then, like she’d said something forbidden, a kind of thing that could make her a bad girl in his eyes. cw: step dad kink!! definitely check the tags before proceeding.
heaven knows by @joannaofarkham: priest au where priest eren is mikasa's teacher in a catholic school. it is unfinished but the first chapter reads pretty well standalone!
eternally yours by @cxcassii: reincarnation au + age gap. It's been 2,000 years since Eren Jaeger was a titan shifter and unleashed the blood drenched madness of the rumbling upon the world. Now, in the year 2023, he's a twenty-four year old who lives with his best friend Armin. He goes about his days working as a pharmacy technician all while attempting to cope and come to terms with the loss of the loved ones he still remembers with clarity from his previous life. The atrocious sins of his past life he can never ever truly atone for. But most of all, there's one person he simply can't forget: His former love of his life, Mikasa. It's when he's not actively searching for her that they cross paths once again, and their love will once again be on trial when Eren learns that Mikasa not only doesn't remember their past life together, but is also seventeen years old. this one is still on my tbr but whatever i've read so far looks extremely delicious!!!
enjoy!! if anyone wants to add more please feel free to reblog and improve this list!! <3
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leave-rae-alone · 6 months
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eren fic recs!!!
💗=tumblr 💚=wattpad
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a list of eren jeager fic recs..will constantly be adding!! please lmk for any i should add!!
method acting- actor!eren x fem reader > @seeingivy (basically the reason i still have tumblr, hiiiighly recommend)
stoner- eren x fem reader > theenexthocage
HATE ME- eren x fem reader > Hazzelnutz
the boy next door-eren x fem reader > nympheclipse (verrry angsty, very serious topics)
Rush- eren x fem reader > @daisynik7 (love college aus, almost makes me forget how miserable i am in mine…)
Bonnie & Clyde- eren x fem reader > kirschtiensmaid (was a very unique au! a lot of street racing and a different ending which i’m obsessed w)
reverb- musician!eren x insta model reader(f) > @chrollohearttags (i LOVVE this au. also this girl is hilarious.)
For You- eren x fem reader > simp4eren (has very serious topics)
The Last Song- rockstar!eren x fem reader > @ficsforeren (neeeed to reread, chapters are nice and long too 🥰)
roommates- roommate!eren x fem reader > @seeingivy (can’t forget the fic that led me to this writing goddess, she’s just so good😣 !!!!!!)
cupcake. -eren x fem reader > _xingqiiuu (dilf eren supremacy 🙇🏽‍♀️‼️)
omegle - college student!eren jeager x black! fem youtuber! reader > @luvrrgirl444 (LOOOVED THIS!! wish it was longer 😣 all the photos they chose for the characters are biblically accurate them)
(again,this is not it!! i will be adding more! lmk any you recommend!)
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linahopeeeee · 1 year
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Stress Reliever
ღ Pairing: Eren x black reader
ღ Summary: Eren's favorite way to relieve stress is with his head between your legs, or with his dick down your throat.
ღ Warnings: oral sex (both rec) dirty talk, face sitting, cursing
ღ AN: comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated 😚. Also yall this is my man right here, i love me some him. anywayyyyy Hi ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎
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Eren believes the best stress reliever is head, both giving and receiving.
If you have a bad day eren’s gonna cheer you up with his head between your legs, lapping at your cunt like a starved man, sucking your clit into his mouth as his fingers stretch you open.
If eren has a bad day the only thing that could cheer him up is seeing you on your knees in front of him, looking up at him through your lashes as he forces his dick down your throat
“fuck baby, just like that” eren's hand is tangled in your hair, using it as a guide to help you take more of him down your throat. “you look so pretty like this”
your lips are red and swollen, your eyeliner running down your face each time eren hits the back of your throat, you’re trying to breathe through your nose, not wanting to gag but he’s just so big that you can’t help it.
He picks up the pace, thrusting himself deeper into your throat with each snap of his hips. Your hand sneaks into your panties, rubbing fast circles on your clit.
“wa-” you pout when eren pulls your head away from his dick. “why’d you stop me”
“I want you to put that pussy on my face” he tells you, picking you up, effortlessly, and sitting you down on his face. He doesn’t bother taking your panties off, instead he pushes it to the side and licks a stripe up your slit.
“fuck ‘ren” you cry out when he swirls his tongue around your clit, your hand still stroking him. You suck the head into your mouth as your grind your pussy into his face. eren thrusts his hips up, pushing his cock back into your mouth. You begin bobbing your head up and down, taking as much of him as you can.
“fuck baby, you suck me so well” eren grunts against your pussy, the vibration forcing a moan to slip past your lips. eren takes your clit into his mouth, sucking harshly. You’re close, and you can tell he is too, the way his cock twitches in your mouth.
“gonna cum ‘ren” you cry out.
“cum on my tongue” he tells you, using his thumb to rub precise circles on your clit, pushing his tongue past your entrance.
“Fuck nghh” you whine as your orgasm rips through you. The thought of you cumming on top of him is what pushes eren over the edge, he shoots his cum into your mouth, painting the back of your throat white with his seed.
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𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗖𝗛 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯 𝗙𝗜𝗖 𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗦 (𝟭)
.☘︎ ݁˖ = BLACK/POC WORKS | 23' FIC REC M.LIST
HOUSE OF THE DRAGON
AEMOND TARGARYEN
A Targaryen Prince With a Heavy Burden — @vsnyarbll
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DC
BATMOM
Doubts and Talks (+ Dick Grayson + Bruce Wayne) — @xoxo-mylove
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CRIMINAL MINDS
EMILY PRENTISS
Unlucky Prologue ⎢ Pt. I ⎢ Pt. II ⎢ Pt. III — @navalcriminalimagines
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NCIS
LEROY JETHRO GIBBS
New Girl — @slutforsilverfoxes
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MONSTERS
The Stuff of Wet Nightmares ⎢ Pt. II — @angelltheninth
Dragon (Felix) — @flowersandbigteeth 
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MAYANS M.C.
ANGEL REYES
Handle Him — @youvebeenlivingfictional
Scary — @iamaslutforcoffee
Thot Thoughts w/ Angel — @hennyjwrites
Thank You For Cleaning My Seat — @yourwonkywriter
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ATTACK ON TITAN
JEAN KIRSCHTEIN (KIRSTEIN)
Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda — @spliffymae .☘︎ ݁˖
Pussy Drunk!Jean — @
10 Things I Hate About You — @robynnnhooddd
I Couldn’t Hold Back — @ackrmvvn-levi
First Kiss — @writingforcuteppl
Pussy Eating HCs (+ Eren Jaeger + Connie Springer) — @mommypieck
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MCU
FRANK CASTLE/THE PUNISHER
Lessons Learned — @chellestrash
Frank and Yearning — @blackleatherjacketz
Angsty Frank Drabble — @amhrosina
Die For You — @scarlet-daisy
Just Get To Me In Time, Okay? — @thyme-in-a-bubble
Frankie Loves His Girl — @bubuslutty
La Reine de Londres (+ Billy Russo) — @bubuslutty
Hold Me Tight — @frvnkcastles
You Can Let It Go — @frvnkcastles
Valentine’s Day — @forthel0vers
Hide — @houseforwhores
The Big Bad Pineapple — @darlingshane
Melody of Tears — @frvnkcastles
Not a “Dog Person” — @forthel0vers
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TRIPLE FRONTIER
BENNY MILLER
Sick Fic — @dameronscopilot
Baby Miller Series ⎢ 1 ⎢ 2 ⎢ 3 ⎢ 4 ⎢ 5 — @bullet-prooflove
FRANKIE MORALES
While We Were Young — @guess-my-next-obsession
WILL MILLER
Keeping Count — @libraryofwaterdeep
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THE LAST OF US
ELLIE WILLIAMS
Dealer!Ellie — @shesluxurious
JOEL MILLER
“There Isn’t Anything That I Wouldn’t Do For You” — @dameronology
Joel x Fem!Pregnant!Reader — @forever-rogue
A Part of You, A Part of Me — @apollyonsdarksecrets
First Glimpse of Love — @valerinaswriting
To Be Alone — @cowgurrrl
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STRANGER THINGS
ARGYLE
Glow — @irlganseyiii
Drabble — @munson-blurb
Under the Mistletoe with Argyle — @fanatictypist
High For This — @loveshotzz
Don’t Let Me Go Yet, Lover — @french-goodbye
EDDIE MUNSON
Control — @deepett .☘︎ ݁˖
Girls Like Me — @deepett .☘︎ ݁˖
STEVE HARRINGTON
Steve Eating You Out — @wroteclassicaly
Never Could’ve Seen You Coming — @supernovafics
Angel Eyes — @deepett .☘︎ ݁˖
STEDDIE
Part-Time Lovers — @deepett .☘︎ ݁˖
Jessie’s Girl — @deepett .☘︎ ݁˖
Kiss — @deepett .☘︎ ݁˖
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arminsumi · 1 year
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Currently suffering from a cold and would like to request prompt #4 with Eren x sick!fem!reader where Y/N caught a cold after returning from her vacation and Eren takes care of her/keeps her company so she’s not alone and help her get rid of the cold? Thank you so much! - 🌻
Hey Sunny of course! Hope you recover soon, and take lots of rest!
Honey Tea
Prompt 4 / E. Jaeger
"They take care of sick!Y/n"
You got sick but lectures still had to be endured. After one particularly long day, Eren took you back to his dorm to take care of you. Like a dummy, he got too close and ended up sick the next day.
Cws; fluff, sickness (flu), mentions medicine, a smidge of kissing, pre-est relationships (dating)
Notes; sick!fem!Y/n, college au
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Rec ♫ : Like Real People Do
You had been complaining about your ailments while walking across the campus square to his dorm. He nodded and listened to you patiently, his eyes lifting from the pathway ahead of him occasionally to give you a tender look.
"And my throat is sore — it's all prickly — and I have a headache." You complained.
"Mhm." Eren hummed, listening as you went on.
"I just feel the worst..." You sniffled, "I hate being sick and having classes! Can your brother ever give us less work?"
"I know, I tell him all the time, his homework is overwhelming, but I think he's just a sadistic prick." Eren laughed in his deep, smooth voice.
He held your hand while entering the dorm complex, and ascended the stairs slowly with you since you had complained about feeling dizzy earlier. Eren was always attentive when it came to you, but especially when you weren't feeling well.
You reached the fourth floor and heaved a breath, and then found yourself a second later in front of the door leading into Eren's dorm.
"Why are humans so frail!" You cried dramatically, and Eren nearly giggled while thumbing the key into the lock.
He looked down at you tenderly, "You're so dramatic when you're sick, it's really cute." He said.
You pinched your eyes shut and coughed. Well, one cough ignited a whole fit, and so Eren hushed you into his bedroom with his hands soothingly over your shoulders.
He sat you down on his bed, pressed a kiss to your forehead, and then snaked over to the dorm's kitchenette to put on the kettle.
"What are you doing?" You whined impatiently, taking up a woefully sick position on his bed. You held your hand to your left eye in a tense manner.
"Making you some tea, baby."
You hummed, but it sounded characteristically sick. Every noise that escaped your lips or word that fell therefrom had that crackle about it, and Eren thought it was the sweetest sound he'd ever heard.
You could smell the honey and lemon scents mingling in the air where he stood, while he carefully poured hot water into a mug. It was that one dorky mug that you had gifted him some years ago.
Some sputtering coughs escaped your lips, and just before another fit came over you, Eren arrived at your side with a fresh tea in hand.
"Careful, it's hot." He warned, and handed it to you. He pressed his weight into the mattress, but only barely sat on the edge.
You pouted over the rim of the mug, feeling the steam drift across your face. Such a small thing was oddly relieving.
"Okay, you drink that, and stay right here; I'm gonna go get you some things at the convenience store." He said, and rose from his half-sitting position.
You let out a protesting noise, "But that's so far away." You said.
"I'll be really quick, I promise." Eren assured.
"Okay..." You frowned.
You set the mug down, since it was way too hot to even sip on.
Eren tugged the throw blanket from the bottom of the bed, and cast it over you. It was pleasantly weighted, and it smelled like him.
"Stay right here," Eren ordered gently, tucking the blanket around you while you giggled, "And wait for me, alright?" He said, and plucked a kiss from you.
"Don't kiss me you'll get sick!" You cried out.
"It's fine, I've got way better immunity than you." He smirked smugly.
"Yeah right!" You glared playfully, "Mister, you get sick aaall the time in winter."
He pressed another kiss to you.
"Mmrf." You mumbled against his lips, "You know I'm right."
"Mhm." He hummed, and pulled away. "You rest while I'm gone."
And with that he slid out the door and sped down four flights of stairs with his very spider-like legs. Anyone who paid him attention wondered what he was rushing for, but he just wanted to get back to his baby as soon as possible.
In the time he was gone, you buried yourself into his bed, and fell asleep. How could you not with such satiny cotton sheets?
Of course, the tea got cold.
Eren returned, and as soon as he saw you snoozing he smiled to himself. Seeing you comfortably curled up, slightly snoring, had his chest panging with tender affections.
He set down the convenience store bag at the edge of the bed, and kneeled at your side.
"Y/n," He gently cooed at your face to try and lure you out of dreamland, "Y/n, wakey-wakey, I've got your medicine."
"Hmmm?" You whined, feeling pulled back into the wakeful world by his warm voice.
"I got you cough drops, and tampons just in case, and tissues." He said, and when he said 'tissues' it was coincidentally comedic because your eyes had started watering.
"I had a dream of jelly fish, and they couldn't stop spinning," You spoke, talking about your dream while Eren grabbed the tissue box and tore it open (as Eren tears open literally everything).
Eren hummed responses and listened to you go on about your fishy dreams, and while he did he gently patted tissue paper at the corners of your eyes to soak up the tears.
Of course, your nose started running next. Eren started giggling for some reason, you know, in that way he does with his lips pressed together in a smile.
For the whole rest of the day, Eren tended to you caringly, never showing impatience or annoyance once in his tender eyes. When you coughed, you got a cough drop, and when you complained, he cuddled up next to you and listened.
"You're really gonna get sick if you stay so close." You sighed.
"No I won't." He said confidently, snuggling closer.
Well, that dummy got sick the very next day. He sniffled around his dorm with you, and the two of you broke down into giggles when you had sneezing or coughing fits at the same time.
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