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#eren thirst
kanekisfavoritegf · 1 year
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Ever since nerd Eren lost his virginity to you, he’s been insatiable. It was like he was an animal in heat.
He’d give throwaway meaningless excuses for each time he pulled you back on his dick. While he has your folded, legs pinned to your chest, as he plows into you, he'd say stuff like
“Oh, I just want a lot of practice.”
“Wanna make you feel good.”
“I saw this cool position that I wanna try.”
Truth is, the man is pussy whipped, simply smelling your perfume on his bedsheets has him rutting into his bed like a depraved whore. Waiting for you to wake up, so he could fuck you stupid once again.
He has no self-control, and why should he? When his hot, way more experienced girlfriend, gave him a taste of heaven. And is more than willing to give it to him, again and again, and again….
@chrollohearttags this is your doing.
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xfgpng · 1 year
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“don’t run now”
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your legs are shaking, eyes crossed from how good it feels. you can’t move because he has you trapped between his body and the backseat. it’s so hot and the windows have fogged up already.
it’s embarrassing how loud you’re being and no even when you try to run from him, for his huge cock. he doesn’t let up. it’s so intense that you can’t even form a single coherent thought.
he’s fucked you dumb and you only have yourself to blame.
“fuck” he moans, his face right beside your own as he groans into your ear. it’s so wet and filthy and he’s going to have to get his car washed again but he doesn’t care.
“ah ah” he scolds, slapping your pussy when he feels you trying to get away, “you asked for it, practically begged for it”
he’s not wrong. you were so worked up and you needed him immediately, never patient when it came to him. he spoiled you so much that if he really thought about it, this was his own fault.
“your pussy is so wet” he bites your shoulder, “you’re that fucking desperate for my cock?”
he holds you flat against the back seat. your front is pressed down and he’s thrusting so hard that it shakes the car. you’re surprised no one has noticed him fucking your brains out in the middle of a parking lot.
“you love this dick baby, don’t try and fight me” he says, “good girls don’t run”
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| gojo, geto, eren, ushijima, kuroo&hawks
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tteokdoroki · 1 year
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eren is so utterly pussy whipped he cries when he cums a little bit—that’s how overwhelming your love is for him, how overwhelming his love is for you <333
𑊡˚+₊🍼✦ — love you slow + eren jaeger.
૮ ͈>◡< ͈ა warnings — smut, mdni 18+, missionary, unprotected sex, creampies, slight!dacryphilia, eren cries when he cums, fem!reader.
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semmie i love him so much i need him so bad
like :( imagine all of eren’s weight on you, his hips lazily pulling back and pushing forward for him to thrust into you, grind his tip into the spot that makes you cling to him or tighten around him. both of you impossibly close and he feels like it’s not enough, wrapping an arm around the top of your head to keep you safe and underneath him.
he loves you so much, needs you so bad— his pelvis bumping your sticky clit and your ankles locked around his slender waist, eren can’t find it in himself to stop fucking you ‘cause all he wants is to make you cum or see stars or just fall apart beneath him :( you’re his baby, teary eyed with your nails digging into his flesh and your lips parted in a pretty ‘o’ shape and it drives eren insane seeing you like this.
seeing you fall apart like this just for him. like he does for you.
stop and he’s got these muffled moans, whimpery and broken— almost feather light cause even though he’s pounding you to high heavens, using the thickness of his cock to mould your gushing insides into the shape of him…eren just has this realisation that you only want him to have you and see you like this. eren would brush his thumb over your glossy bottom lip and just drool into your open mouth, kissing you before you can swallow, with teeth and tongue and all. it’s messy, uncoordinated but full of love.
“baby...‘mgonnacum,” eren slurs into the wetness of your mouth, the bed creaking under the momentum of the slow and sensual sex. his muscles flex and sweat droplets slide through the crevices of each one, overworking to make sure his cock hits each of those pleasure spots along your gummy walls to make you cry out. to drag you closer to your high. “g-gonna let me fill you up? h-huh? oh fuck, baby.” he can’t help but whine, stuttering for breath.
he damn near shudders when you run your fingers through his sweaty hair, drag him back to your lips and lick into his mouth. “inside e-eren! wan’ you inside,” the way you plead for his cum makes him hiccup, his hips barely pulling back from being smooshed up against your throbbing clit and his balls smacking harshly against the soft curve to your ass. you’re so precious, put on his earth just for eren and it breaks him. “please. i need you.”
eren loses his rhythm, clutching you tighter, chasing his high and fumbling with your swelling pleasure nub because he can never leave you behind— he needs you by his side at all times, even if it means giving you all of him, plunging his leaky cock deep within you as you milk him for all his worth. “whatever my baby wants…whatever my baby fuckin’ needs. god, ‘m gonna fill you up s’good,” like he’s running his mouth and his brain can’t keep up with the pace of his hips.
his mind is full of you and your angelic cries and the way you go from clawing at eren’s back to scratching at his scalp— desperate for everything he has to give you while your ravaged pussy pulses around him. he pushes his hot face into your neck, fighting back choked sobs and succumbing to your warmth and wetness, how good you make him feel.
“i-i love you, baby. s-so fucking bad. always.” eren moans deep into your mouth when he cums, painting your pussy white inside and out, smearing it against your clit. you can feel him tremble above you along with the wave of adoration that washes over you as you fall into your orgasm with him — clenching down on eren with every pump of seed he fucks and drags along your ribbed walls.
his green eyes are teary, glassy with affection as you kiss him tender and say. “i love you too.”
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killxio · 1 year
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pr mishap | e. yaeger
word count: 627 [ 2 min 20 second read] | ✪ content warnings: porn w plot (is this enough to be considered a plot?), writer who thinks they’re funny, p in v sex, car sex
famous!eren x influencer!reader
✭ curse eren and his stupidly good brain melting dick.
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so.
you and eren recorded a little dancing tiktok. you were both big social media presences, so you expected big numbers, but this went reaaaaaaaaal large and you couldn’t figure out why.
until you did.
at a point in the dance, eren spins around and in his back left pocket there’s just enough fabric to make out what it is:
a lacy thong.
this had y’all’s followers up in ROAR!! you’re away at a shoot all day as twitter explodes, barely having time to check your phone.
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and of course, here is your idiot big head boyfriend keekeeing on the timeline.
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so how exactly did eren become eren Panty Snatching yaeger?
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you and eren share feverish, desperate kisses. you don’t wanna let each other go, but eren doesn’t want to miss a second of your body being revealed to him as he undressed you. unbeknownst to you, he slips your pretty soaked thong into his pocket after tugging your shorts off.
eren pulled up on you taking promo pictures for a swimwear line and couldn’t keep his hands to his goddamn self. so, here you are in the back of his tinted black audi fogging up the windows.
he’s taken time to kiss from your nipples to your clit, spitting at your cunt for extra lube before sitting up and tugging down his jeans.
you moan, low and deep, fist clenching ,as he enters you. he begins to fuck into you, deep and on a mission to fuck you stupid.
and he does. his fingers are relentless against your clit, determined to make you shake with the help of his other hand keeping your hips in place.
“eren.. ohmygod so good ssso good so g-good” you quietly chant, eyes unfocusing a bit but still locking on his gaze.
“is it, baby?” he questions, smirking down at you in between loose strands of his hair.
“y-yessss.. ah- too good, too deep,” your praise changes after he uses his hand to lift you up and pull you towards him more, going deeper and knocking the fucking air out of your lungs.
you bring your hands up, desperately trying to push against his pelvis to slow him down. he just pulls his hand from your hips and moves yours up to his lips, kissing your knuckles before letting them fall back down. he knows you don’t have the strength to try again.
before he goes to help you maintain the arch, he pushes your thighs up and out a tiny bit despite the constricted space.
“fuck, how much tighter can you get princess?” he asks in awe, the repositioning having helped, “oh fuck, damn near choking me.”
you have him moaning, not groaning, moaning out in your ear.
it’s enough to drive fling you over the edge, passing up eye contact for rolling your eyes back and beginning to shake under his touch.
“eeereeeeeeennnnnn..” his name is long, breathy and drawn out from your lips, a beg for something unspecified.
he doesn’t falter in place despite the twitching of his cock, a silent signal of how close he is, not allowing you to come down from your high. by now you have no defense left and are a babbling, moaning mess under him, still cumming on his dick. eren cums, the two of you moaning so loudly you’re sure anyone walking past the car had to hear.
after a few slow strokes he pulls out, the plat plat of cum dripping onto his leather seats is audible over both of your harsh breathing. a string of cum breaks when his lower abdomen disconnects from your pelvis.
by the now, the last thing you were worried about was where the hell your panties were. no worries, 1/4th of twitter found them for you.
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ackermans-posts · 2 years
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❣︎✩ — 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐔𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
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feat: eren yeager x f. reader
warnings: sexual content, corruption, inexperienced reader, thigh riding, couch sex, pet names, size kink, penetration, dirty talk, slight mean eren, but overall sexy, minors dni
note: enjoy :)
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a whole week of eren loving how cute and fragile you are, how horny and needy you can get without even realizing it — practically throwing yourself at him every chance you can get. he doesn’t stop you though, does he? no, because he secretly loves how you walk around the house in adorable pink lace panties and a cute little tank top. his gaze always travels towards the cute buds peeking out of your shirt, and fuck you for that because those nights always end up with him in his room, jerking his cock to the sheer thought of you.
but one thing he fucking hates is how riled up he gets when you dumbly ask to sit on his lap, wanting to be closer to him. it’s almost as if you don’t realize how you grind on his thigh, rubbing your clothed pussy against his leg almost every single time.
“are you in heat?” he says, gritting his teeth like he’s upset with you. your cheeks flush with embarrassment, and you have to cover your face with your hands to hide from him. you don’t have the strength to face him when his handsome face contorts in angry features, it scares you.
“w-what do you mean?” you whisper, fighting the urge to continue with your shameful act as he tightens his hold on your hips.
“just what the fuck do you think you’re doing grinding on me like that?” he spits. a rush of shame fills your body that consumes you whole. why are you doing that? you hadn’t even noticed — too focused on that slight spark of pleasure you felt with each rock of your hips.
“m’ sorry ‘ren.. jus feel really weird right now.. i dunno what’s wrong with me,” you answer quietly, feeling tears burn at the back of your eyes. the ache between your legs stays persistent and you feel lost without the release your body craves.
eren feels a little bad now, being so harsh for no good reason. he should be taking care of you, make you feel so fucking good you won’t be able to stand up straight. “nothings wrong with you baby,” eren murmurs, lifting your chin so you can look up at him, “but that feeling must suck, hm?”
you nod as you feel your lips tremble, your core clenching at the petname erens given you. you stare at him and he smiles, the look making the ache feel all sticky and needy.
“must feel like you jus’ wanna rub that pretty pussy all over something, yea?” he taunts, leaning down to kiss your neck, gently licking and sucking at the sensitive skin. you whimper and nod vigorously, hoping he understands, hoping he’ll help you.
“when you fuck yourself on my thigh, does it help? does it feel so good that you jus’ wanna do it all over again?” eren teases, feeling your legs tightening over his. a murmur of ‘yesyesyesyes’ escapes your lips as he begins to bumps his leg up and down, the friction rubbing against your swollen clit thru your panties.
“please ren’, want it to feel all better” you whimper loud, holding onto his chest as you ride his thigh. his dick hardens, and even he becomes unwilling to deny his pleasure any longer. his thumbs find place on your nipples, squeezing gently as his other hand forces your hips to move faster.
“that’s it. take what you need princess” he grunts, and not even seconds later you’re moaning his name, mouth gaping and whining about how good it feels.
“somethings happening, ‘ren.” you cry, rubbing faster and faster until a sharp pleasure stops you, blinding your eyes and exploding your insides in a fit of ecstasy.
eren groans, eyeing the wet spot now formed on his pants before taking a look at your face. you already look so fucked out its adorable that you think it’s over so soon. “good girl, came so pretty for me,” he smiles, bringing your face in for a messy kiss.
“ren’… felt so good.” you whine, drooping your body over his. he unzips his jeans, pulling his waistband down to reveal his cock, all pretty and veiny hard. your eyes bug out of their sockets, and your pussy contracts around nothing at the sight. “bet it feels even worse now, yea? like you jus’ wanna sink your needy pussy down on my cock?”
“pleaseplease” you cry, and eren wastes no time, sliding your panties to the side and rubbing the tip of his dick thru your folds over and over again till he finally inches his cock all the way down to the hilt, your gummy walls already sucking him in so tight, he’s worried he’ll cum within seconds. you cry, begging and pleading for more time to adjust to his massive girth.
“gonna let me corrupt you, baby?”
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sexlapis · 2 years
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eren x female reader, ns4w, very short, coming inside, morning sex
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no bc eren would be so whiny in the morning…he’d be so desperate too. his morning wood would be poking against your thigh while he shakes u gently to wake u up.
“babyy” calling out to you in his deep, tired morning voice. “baby wake up..need you righ’ now..haha..”
and you’re just as desperate, letting him pull down your shorts and spread your legs to play with your wet cunt. then he’s laying you two both on your sides, raising your leg to his hip before easing his thick length into hot pussy.
it’s starts off slow..both of you are still drowsy and weak from sleep but that doesn’t deter either of you. your faces are so close together, breathing against each other’s skin, lips brushing against each other, too far gone to even kiss. eren’s pretty eyes are almost constantly rolling into the back of his head at how good he feels. how good you feel. his body is so sensitive, the feeling of your hole around his cock is making him go fucking crazy.
“awh fuuckkk.” eren’s groaning as his thrust start to speed up just a lil bit…the angle has you feeling him real deep, you’re gasping at every gentle thrust, the slap slap slap of skin reverberating around the room. you feel a warmth spread in ur lil tummy, clit brushing against the pubic hairs at the base of his dick and your mouth drops open and eyes roll back at the feeling.
then erens gripping your ass with both hands and thrusting harder, faster, until you’re gripping the back of his neck with small oh my gods and other senseless profanities. eren rolls you onto your back before folding you into a mating press and going to town on you.
balls slapping against your ass with every thrust, long hair falling and draping around you like a curtain.
“shit..” eren whines, borderline whimpers. “shit…oh fuck..fuck..fuck ‘m g’nna cum. baby ‘m gonna fucking cum…” he’s looking at you, cheeks tinted red and lips wet. “can i cum inside? you’ll lemme come inside right?” his thrusts become frantic and erratic and you’re nodding along to his question. he thrusts at an angle that has you seeing white light, squirting and making a mess of him and the sheets. eren curses, rough fingers finding your clit, running circles over it to prolong your high. your hips twitch against his, rolling and grinding and coming to a stop.
“god, i’m cumming.. i’m cumming ‘m cumming…fuck!” his voice goes high pitched towards the end of his sentence and he’s finished. he pounds into you sporadically as he cums, pumping your soft walls white. he keeps thrusting…he comes soo much. his expression is erotic, eyes rolled back and tongue lolled out.
eren huffs and moans as the last few spurts of cum leave him, all fucked out. he pulls out slowly, looking at his cum drool out of your brown folds and fall below you. pulls you close and massages your shoulders and tells you what you and him are going to do for the day and you fall asleep to the sound of his soothing voice 💭
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a/n : i need him so bad lmao
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tj-ivy · 2 years
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roommate!eren who loves to fuck with you. it's so obvious you have a little crush on him. you're always just so nice to him despite his antics. you're always baking cookies when he asks you to, and cleaning the house after he throws a party while you're gone for a night or two. you're just so sweet to him. and, he loves to see his sweet little roommate even the slightest bit annoyed.
god, the way you react when he teases you. you shiver n squirm after he calls you 'pretty girl' or 'sweetheart.' his absolute favorite way to tease you is to bring different girls over late at night and fuck them so good that you hear their squeals and pussy squelches through the thin walls.
he loves it—the thought of making you jealous—ugh, it makes his dick hard. so hard, that for the past month he's brought home a new girl just to make you a little more jealous. he wants to see how far he can push you before your sweet little attitude turns sour. he knows you're listening, and whimpering as you use your little fingers to try to fill your cunt, desperately wishing that they were eren's.
mornings have been about the same, too. you wake up, bags feeling heavier than the day before because of your lack of sleep. you trudge to the kitchen, and surprise surprise whatever girl was getting their back blown by eren the night before would take her little walk of shame with eren slowly trailing behind her to close the door. he always turns and greets you with a sweet, low and raspy, "good morning." from there, you pick your sickeningly sweet attitude out of your seething jealousy, and carry on with your day.
but, today. today, you were tired. eren had been fucking another random girl. the only difference this time from all the other times was that you had asked eren to keep it down because you really need to sleep.
in fact, you walked straight into his bedroom earlier the day before just to ask him in your sugary sweet tone, "hey eren, could you please keep it down tonight? please? I just have class in the morning at like 8:30 and-" He cut you off and chuckled a bit, "ok, ok, i'll try to keep it down, sweetheart." while tapping the side of your waist. you responded with a simple "thank you." and, with that you smiled sweetly and were off to accomplish whatever else you needed to for the day.
you expected him to do what he said, and "try to keep it down." but, to your dismay, he brought another girl over. this time, it sounded like it was even louder. you could hear each and every one of his thrusts and every word he was spewing from his mouth. your blood was boiling. from calling the random bitch underneath him his "good girl" to hearing her scream as he seemingly hit her spot just right, it all made your simmering jealousy finally boil over.
oh, and don't think eren didn't notice. he was a little shocked at first, but was quickly amused when you started snapping at him. all he had to say was a simple "you look tired, sweetheart." and you were already yelling at him, calling him, "a loud, greasy-haired, cheap whore, who can't keep his limp ass dick in his pants." before lecturing him about why he should shut the fuck up.
when you finished your little rant, he stood in silence. not in fear or shock, but in pure amusement. you really looked like you were about to cry, and that made it even better. his lips curled into a smirk as he patronized you. "aww, you 'bout to cry?"
a weak "no" left your lips as big tears blurred your vision. "aww, baby, i think you are." he grabbed your wrist and walked you through his room and to the bathroom. he roughly squished your chubby cheeks together, forcing you to look the reflection of the mirror. "c'mon, honey. you can cry. did i make you jealous?" hot tears burned your cheeks clearing your vision to see his smug smirk in the mirror.
his hands left your cheeks and moved to your waist as your hiccups died down. keeping his eyes on your tear-filled ones in the mirror, he whispered, "let me make it up to you, yeah? I'll make you feel better before you go to class." you slowly nodded, and he turned you around to face him. he kissed your teary cheeks, and moved to kneel before you. you were perfect. just as he’d imagined. your attitude was always sweet but to him your pussy was way sweeter.
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ichijager13 · 8 months
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Back to You
Pairing: Eren Jäger x Reader
Audience: general.
CW: None.
Tags: Historical, WWI, German Eren, Older and long-haired Eren, Married couple, Established relationship.
Summary: Shortly before the end of WWI and the armistice, reader received a letter informing her of her husband's death. Months gone by and one day, she received another letter.
WC: 1,6k-ish
A/N: Hi, hi, been a while since I last wrote and posted something. I hope you enjoy this story.
Banner by @cafekitsune
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Standing in the middle of the backyard of your house, ready to chop a couple chairs, you prayed those were going to be the last ones. Shifting the axe you sharpened a few days ago from one hand to another, you were about to start the unpleasant task when you spotted the mailman’s curved silhouette. You put down the tool before wrapping a shawl around you.
March was already here, but you could still feel the sting of Bavaria’s harsh and cold winter. Massaging your lethargic, sore, and calloused hands—those same hands Eren, your beloved, used to kiss and compliment—you made your way toward the middle-aged man.
“Guten tag, Frau Jäger. I’ve got mail for you.” He smiled kindly at you, handing you an envelope with multiple stamps of all shapes and colors. Afraid the rain that had been drizzling since the morning would ruin it, you thanked him and pocketed the letter.
He was about to leave when you heard Frau Braun talking. Both standing near the broken and rusted gate leading to the farmhouse, you silently watched the neighbor embrace her husband, Reiner, and her son, who had come back from the west front. Her voice was heavy with emotion as she bombarded them with all sorts of questions.
The mailman’s pale blue eyes traveled back and forth between them and your tired and frail figure. The past year was particularly hard, and the armistice the government signed made it even harder.
He gave you a tight-lip, empathic smile before touching the tip of his discolored hat and leaving.
Back in the backyard, you picked up the axe and were about to resume work. You could still hear the Braun’s muffled voices as they made their way home. Feeling overwhelmed, you let the axe fall and tightly hugged yourself, hoping it would stop your body from shaking. Frau Braun was a considerate and caring woman. She had always been here for you during the four years the war lasted, especially after what happened. You were sincerely happy for her. She deserved to be happy after losing two kids to tuberculosis. You were genuinely happy for all those who managed to escape the shadows death cast over Europe during the past four years, but...
The abundant tears traveling down your face burned against your cheeks and blue-colored quivering lips. Falling to your knees, you pressed your trembling hands to your ears, hoping to be shielded from their happiness. Happiness that you couldn’t share since, unlike your neighbor and many other families around, you had no one to wait for. Unlike Reiner and their son, your husband, Eren, wasn’t coming back home.
You inhaled deeply, trying to calm down, but all you could think of was that doomed day. That doomed letter the same mailman delivered to you a year ago, announcing Eren’s death in the east front.
Letter…
You suddenly remembered the one you received minutes ago. You quickly tore the envelope and waited until your vision was clear enough. With shaking hands, you scanned the piece of paper you were holding in your hand.
“Dearest wife,
I apologize for not being able to write to you and respond to your letters. I apologize for this long absence and the tormenting silence I imposed on you, my love.
"This... this can’t be,” you mumbled, checking the envelope once again as you took a seat.
I spent the past year in a Russian camp, and unfortunately, we weren’t’ authorized to write to our families and beloveds.
It took the German and Austro-Hungarian empires a while to convince the Russian government to release their POWs.
You tried to contain your sobs and conjure yourself to calm down and breathe, but couldn’t. How could you get a hold of yourself when the words, ‘ But it’s all over now. I’m coming back home to you, my love.’ danced in front of your tear-filled eyes. “He’s not dead,” you repeated, like a broken record, as if you were trying to convince someone that your husband is still alive. “He’s alive. Eren is live.”
I’m currently sitting on the train on my way to you, my love, while writing this letter. I’m going to post it at the next stop in hopes it will reach you before my arrival.
I have tried in previous drafts to describe how much I long for you. How I miss the tone of your soothing voice and the echo of your contagious laugh. Not a single day passed by without me craving your soft touch and dreaming of taking you in my arms. Every night, I close my eyes and go back to that day—the day you said yes. You looked dazzling in that cream-colored dress your cousin lent you. There are not enough words to describe how lonely the past year felt without your letter. I spent most of my nights rereading the ones I had received before until I learned them by heart. Reading your letters, I could picture you sitting near the fireplace or under that big spruce tree in the backyard of our house.
You stared at the spots of faded ink your teardrops created as you read the letter over and over.
I owe my survival to your kind words.
That line made you burst into tears as you hugged the letter.
I’m trying not to think about the humiliation the German army and people are enduring after our defeat. I’m trying not to think of all those not coming back home—those who lost a leg, an arm, or an eye. I’m trying not to think about homeless and hungry people. I’m blocking all of these thoughts and focusing only on one thing. the feeling of my lovely wife’s body pressed against mine and the taste of your lips against mine. It would be selfish to celebrate coming back home when I have nothing to offer you, when people are still dying and suffering from the sequels of war and disease.
You had no idea what you were doing here. But something inside told you you must run to the train station, and you chose not to question or second guess your instinct. Out of breath, you stood in the middle of the crowded station’s platform, your eyes wandering and scanning hollowed faces and heavy eyes surrounded by dark circles. Lost, and panting, you studied those stepping out of the train, searching for a particular face. One that you fell in love with seven years ago.
Today and during this journey back home, the only thing I’m thinking about is you and all the stories I want to share with you. The only thing I have in mind is your delicate and beautiful hands running along my hair as your soft voice lulls me to sleep.
You elbowed and passed by people reunited with their sons, brothers, fathers, partners, and lovers. You gradually made your way into a sea of unknown faces, hoping this wasn’t a dream.
I hope that even after all these years apart, you will still be able to recognize me. I’m sincerely praying to God, or whoever was willing to listen, that when you look into my eyes, you’ll still be able to see and recognize the man who fell in love with you. I hope that war hasn’t stolen the light behind your eyes. And I hope that the distance between us and the nights I spent away didn’t tear us apart.
Feeling disoriented and lost, you pressed both palms against your beating heart and prayed.
I hope the spark that ignited our love the first time our gazes locked near that bookstore downtown is still alive.
And there he was, standing on the other side of the railing, looking at you. He looked different, but the instant your eyes met, you knew it was him. the only man you loved, the man you vowed to remain by his side until death tore you apart, the man you spent months praying for.
My love, I want you to know that the time I spent away from home made that fire burn brighter and the love I have for you grow deeper.
He jumped and came running to you.
I believe in our love and that we are meant to be, and I’m positive that together we will be able to overcome all the obstacles and hardships. With you by my side, my love, I can do everything.
Without second thought, you threw yourself into his arms, burying your face in the crook of his neck. His arms looped around you, pressing your small body against his. A minute passed by before you pulled away, inspecting his face. He had lost a lot of weight and his emerald eyes had lost their gleam. You ran your hands through his soft chestnut hair before you commented, laughing, “A shoelace? Really?”
“Is that all you have to say to your husband?” He taunted you before your lips met. The kiss was soft but passionate, loving but impatient. Just like you, every cell of his body was aching for you, missing you. Your lips were still sealed; you both lost track of time and forgot the world ever existed.
“I missed you,” you breathed, resting your forehead against his as your tears ran down your cheek.
“It’s over now, my love. I’m here.” He pecked your temple before chasing away your tears. “Let’s go back home.”
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st4rbwrry · 2 years
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Idk man Eren just looks good as someone to hatefuck
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hate fucking with eren. <3
warnings — fem!reader, unprotected sex, consensual! , aggressive sex, orgasm denial, manhandling, ass slaps, biting, restraint w handcuffs, eren’s toxic but are we surprised lmao, brat taming, dacryphilia, breeding, eren’s too mad to care about you in the moment but aftercare is given.
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it’s not new that eren doesn’t appreciate a woman with a nasty attitude. he hates when you suck your teeth and roll your eyes at him. walk away from him when he’s talking to you, more like reprimanding. ignore his texts or calls when you’re mad at him. it frustrates him a lot. so when you go off the grid for an entire day to hang out with your friends, half of them which are other men by the way, it boils his fucking blood. pulling up in his hellcat with you having brunch outside of a restaurant to take you home immediately. he doesn’t care if you hadn’t finished your meal. doesn’t care about the rude looks your friends give him. and he really doesn’t care about the fit you throw when he holds open the passenger door until you get inside, slamming it behind you and pulling off like a dickhead.
“shut the fuck up. don’t talk to me,” his voice is malicious in your ear as his large hand covers the entire left side of your face as he pushes it down into the mattress, your hands struggling in their restraints on your backside, fuzzy pink cuffs keeping you from touching him as he drills his cock into you from behind. your ass high up and clapping back on his abdomen with a lewd echo.
your cries and whimpers muffle into the sheets, his grunts loud and expressive. his anger was so clear it radiates through the way his hips pounded against your ass he beat red.
“tired of you fuckin’ playing games with me. this shit’d be avoided if you started acting like you got some fuckin’ sense,” eren seethes, teeth sinking into the skin of your right arm causing you to hiss in pain, his tongue soothing over it before his lips followed. “so mad at you.”
“i’m sorry, ‘ren,” you whine, tears streaming down your face out of pleasure and genuine sorrow. the pressure between his dick kissing your cervix and his hot hands squeezing at your inner thighs was torture.
“awe, i know my little brat,” this was hurting him as much as it hurt you. eren kisses your face after removing his hand, trailing them down until your lips meet and he slows his thrusts, grinding deep and slow. his original plan was to deny your pleasure, but that denied his own doing that to you. he had to feel you cum. or else things wouldn’t be right.
“cum, baby. it’s okay. go ‘head.”
rocking your hips to fuck him back, eren moans and rolls his eyes back, softly caressing every part of your body he had access to. only him. you were overly sensitive, so any little touch could set you off, feeling your stomach flip and the heat filling your face the faster he massaged you, kissing up your spine with tongue. he could feel you, how you clenched and swallowed him deep, practically gushing all over his dick.
“i’m cumming, baby,” you squeal, going lightheaded in that moment.
“fuck yes, cum with me.” tiredly rocking together, your entire body quakes, eyes twitching and toes curling as you feel the warmth of his thick cum spurt inside your womb, eren holding your ass to him and grinding harder, spanking your ass as he heaves.
eren finds the key by your foot to unclasp the handcuffs, rubbing your wrists after placing them back by your side and giving them sweet kisses. “love you pretty girl.”
he’s so fucking toxic NANSJSJDNSN.
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jubilee40 · 7 months
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Waking up to Eren balls deep inside you. “You like that, princess.?” He grunts not realizing you woke up to him about to give you a second creampie.
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nkogneatho · 1 year
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What u think about Eren Jeager with glasses kink🤭
SMASH.
It's like one of those rom coms stuff when the lead puts on glasses for the first time and totally pulls it off. And then the other lead is shamelessly thirsting. Okay so you knew your vision was fucked and lenses seemed to risky, so you got yourself s pair of matte black framed glasses. What you didn't know is how much it would have an impact on Eren. At start you thought he was giving you looks because you looked...funny? So you confront him.
"Ren, do I look that weird in them?"
And he is so shameless. He blurts out, "weird? No, babe. You look so fuckable right now."
And guess what, Ding ding!! He has you in cowgirl position, so he can admire your pretty face with glasses while you ride him like there's no tomorrow. Them specs are about to fly when he grabs your waist and grinds you faster. He isn't really helping. The way he is fucking you, your vision is gonna be blur EVEN WITH THOSE DAMN GLASSES.
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kanekisfavoritegf · 1 year
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Dry-humping Nerd!Eren.
He was a virgin at the time, and had never had any real sexual experience but still wanted to make you feel good. You offering a solution to his not-so-little problem would be. Sitting your pretty self on his lap. Your sundress rises as your spread your legs on each side of the boy.
Slowly you moved your clothed cunt back and forth as your boyfriend whimpered and whined out incoherent pleas for relief.
“Oh fuck.” Eren would moan into your neck as your hands found their way to his hair. Pulling and tugging at the locks as your arousal seeped drown your panties and onto Eren’s pants.
You felt yourself push harder and harder onto him, begging for more friction as Eren’s hands now held onto your hips roughly, trying to slow your movements. But it was futile; Eren had been rendered weak from arousal, and with a pornographic moan, came in his pants.
Rocking your hips slower now, you watched as your boyfriend's glasses fogged up, and drool dripped down his chin.
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xfgpng · 1 year
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“i like the way you use it”
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“you wanted it, don’t run from it now slut” his grip on your hips tighten, hard enough to hurt but you don’t mind. you like when he’s rough.
you just feel so overwhelmed and overstimulated that even on your knees, you can’t keep yourself from falling forward into the sheets. it only causes you to arch your back some more and you mean him moan at the sight.
your own grip is tight and you’re certain you’ve ruined your new bedding completely but he doesn’t stop moving. his thrusts are hard and brutal, like he’s chasing his own high and you’re his personal fuck toy.
“you love my dick don’t you?“ he slaps your ass hard, “so you’re gonna take it” and he’s so deep inside you that it makes you feel dizzy. you’ve lost count after the 5th time he’d made you cum.
his big dick isn’t just for show, he definitely knows how to fuck you good and it’s probably why you keep running back to him even when you know his toxic.
there’s something about toxic dick that drives you crazy.
you can feel your legs shaking, clit tingly with the need to cum again and even if it’s too much, you never actually want him to stop. you have a safe word but you’ve never felt the need to say it. he takes real good care of you.
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| eren, jean, suna, iwaizumi, dabi&sukuna
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tteokdoroki · 1 year
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𑊡˚+₊🍼✦ — what he wants, when he wants + eren jaeger.
૮ ͈>◡< ͈ა warnings — smut, mdni 18+, oral sex (f!receiving) mentions of reader wearing a skirt, eren is a spoiled brat, fem!reader.
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ok just quickly i need this out of my head!!! bc eren lies between your thighs since it’s just comforting to him and he’s a spoiled brat!!!
after classes he’ll come over to your dorm and make himself at home on your bed — let you pamper him as you offer him a snack and get him set up with the clothes he leaves over or his favourite blanket. there’s always at least fifteen minutes where eren is pouting like a kicked puppy, watching you flit around the room and turn on the aircon or the tv or your LED lights because he can only get comfortable once you’re laying down with him.
“you’re such a spoilt brat, ‘ren.” and yeah he is, but it doesn’t matter cause he’s your spoiled brat and he always ends up winning.
eren ends up settling his head l back on your tummy, he’ll pull your thighs over his shoulders too — turning his attention to whatever show you have on while you scratch at his scalp and take notes for your essays or homework.
he’s pampered, content because he knows that you know if you pull your hand from his hair he’ll start whining about how much you don’t love him.
so you keep twirling your fingers through your hair, squeezing your thighs around eren’s neck when he annoys you and sometimes leaning over him to press a chaste kiss to that big forehead of his.
sometimes just to spite you, eren will roll over and shove his face up your skirt or between your legs— trapping you underneath his hungry mouth. he’ll sink his teeth into your plush flesh, lap at your bite marks just to soothe you because he loves how you gasp and pretend like he doesn’t affect you in any sort of way.
“eren, big head, that hurts—” huffing you push at his head but your body betrays you, it gives you away as your thighs twitch apart to make room for him and your fingers slip into his dark locks to tug him closer to where you need him— eren’s tongue pressing against the slickness of your panties. “eren…”
“‘m sure it does baby, bet this hurts so…so bad.” once eren sets his sights on something, once he has an appetite to devour your cute moans and puffy little pussy there’s absolutely no stopping him. he always starts by nipping at your clit with a row of pearly whites, greyish-green eyes half lidded but looking up at you with desperation— in need of permission. and eren, he’s spoiled. you spoil him, he knows he’ll get what he wants— you always give it to him.
“fuck, i wanna taste you baby. can i? you gonna let me?” he asks like he’s begging but eren has you wrapped around his fingers (figuratively and literally)— spreading your swollen pussy lips apart with hazy eyes, drooling between your pudgy thighs. “‘course you are. ‘cause you love me, you love lookin’ after me. love spoilin’ me…”
and eren’s words get huskier, slower, sexier right down to the moment where his hungry and dirty mouth latches onto your fabric clad cunt— sucking your juices through them with a raunchy groan. the way you taste, the way you hiccup and whine breathlessly. it only drives him onward, eating you out between slick thighs like you’re the last meal he’ll ever have.
“eren jaeger,” you groan, thighs trembling either side of his head and messed up chocolate locks— your boyfriend’s cheeks glistening with your release and arousal. he looks up at you smitten, drunk on lust and your saccharine nectar as you brush l a stray lock away from eren’s sticky face. “you’re so fucking spoilt.”
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lesinquietes · 5 months
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I just love the idea of Eren slowly manipulating you into believing in him, and sticking strong by his side, and serving your purpose as his little sex toy ❤️ who else provides stress relief like you do? You’re so obedient and willing to give him precisely what he wants. He doesn’t regret grooming you at all. His guilty conscience dissolved the second he saw how enthusiastic you were to suck him off after he came back from Marley, cute little ass poking up in your deep blue thong. He missed you while he was gone. He’s glad you came around in his absence, devoting yourself to him in all your entirety; he’ll have to thank his minions for positioning your mind with his ideologies, priming you for his return.
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ellepooff · 1 year
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eren x chubby!reader
warnings: nsfw, smut, pussy eating
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a/n: i haven't written in a long time, so hopefully this will help me get back into it! i really wanna get back into writing and be more consistent! also this is unedited >.<
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“fuck, baby!” you cried out as he shoved his tongue in your folds. your hips had a mind of their own now, moving every which way across his face, spreading your slick everywhere. 
god, you just couldnt help yourself. 
you felt his lips curve up into a smile as he placed a strong grip on your gnashing hips. he pulled you even closer to his face, almost suffocating himself. 
he wanted more. needed more. craved more.
you were just so intoxicating.
he could feel your drenched pussy pulsating against his tongue, a sheer indication you were gonna cum… again. 
“you gonna cum f’r me, pretty?” he would ask you, replacing his hot mouth with his rough fingers. while circling and applying pressure to your cute, inflamed clit, he awaited your answer. 
‘how would you respond?’ he thought. he loved hearing your sorry attempt at responses when he pleasured you, knowing you could never think straight.
at this point, your pudgy thighs were shaking, the immense amount of pleasure was almost too much. 
even so, he didnt stop.
“hmm, pretty?” he questioned again, this time with a smile. he just about removed his touch, letting the tip of his finger trace your puffy pussy.
he heard a small sound erupt from your lips, making his eyes narrow, “what, baby?”
“m gonna cum, 'ren.” you finally whined to him.
he smiled, teeth almost showing, as he brought his face down to your fat cunt. he watched as you clenched, your arousal leaking out. 
when his mouth latched on to your clit, you swore you could see stars. 
you tried your hardest to move away, but his grip was too strong. he only pushed his head further into you, making you take everything he gave you.
you cried out, letting him know you were cumming, your pussy soaking everything from his lips to his chin, to the bedsheets. he didn't move away, tasting as much of you as he could, letting you ride your high out on his face. 
he pulled away, licking his lips, making sure to not waste anything you gave him, “feel better now, pretty?” 
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