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⊹ for the girlies who daydream as much as i do ⊹ liyah ! · she/her ·
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boyfriendsbestie! eren j.
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pls read!! im currently working on more fanfics. schools been hella stressful but i plan on uploading by the end of this week! also im open for requests..!
ps.. i have to update my master list
morning YAWWWNNNN
Imma need that
art by ERO
fuck it i will figure it out somehow
Working on some edits rn, im dyin
You know when cats take a fat nap and wake up all scraggly art by chucklenuts
˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ eren x reader smut
whining, begging, breeding kink, eren sells weed, modern au, rough sex, kissing, eren being a lil lover boy
@ttojiisfushigurooo on wattpad!
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you love your boyfriend dearly. you love the way he provides for you, the way he anticipates your needs before you even voice them. you adore how he buys you designer purses as if it’s nothing—like spoiling you is his favorite pastime.
that’s the benefit of your boyfriend being a supplier—every now and then, he supplies you too.
but there’s a downside: that damn phone. it never stops buzzing, especially late at night. people hitting him up constantly, asking for pickups, always interfering with the sacred time you and eren usually share.
so here you are, fresh out of the shower in your tight, short silk mini gown—your favorite one, the one that hugs your curves so well it practically steals eren’s breath.
you’re lying on your side, head propped in your hand, your other hand tracing slow, affectionate patterns on eren’s toned chest as he lies on his back, letting you touch on him the way you know he likes.
you lean in and cup his face gently. he looks at you, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he holds your gaze.
your weakness.
you shift on top of him, your chest pressed to his, and lean down to kiss him softly. he melts into it immediately, his hands sliding down to your ass.
the room fills with the sound of soft, sweet kisses and your voice whispering between them. “i ‘mwah’ love ‘mwah’ you,” you murmur, pecking his lips with every word.
you love how, on the outside, eren is seen as this tough guy—always getting into something, always selling weed. but with you? he’s an angel.
he loves your little cuddles, your kisses, the love notes you tuck into his pocket before he leaves for work—everything.
“i love you more, baby,” eren chuckles, pressing a soft kiss to your neck that makes a quiet whimper slip from your lips.
“love you so much, i might have to put a baby in you,” he grins against your skin.
you swat his shoulder playfully as you sit up, now straddling him. “don’t play like that,” you giggle, cheeks warming instantly.
“i’m serious, mama,” he smirks.
and then—of course—his phone buzzes. someone asking him to supply. you sigh when you see the clock: 1:15 a.m. all you wanted was to relax with him…with the strong possibility of getting completely folded.
he slides out from under you as he texts his homie back, telling him he’s on the way. you’re a little disappointed—okay, maybe more than a little. you were craving that 9 inch dick tonight.
“you’re not finna stay here, come on,” he says, tapping your thigh before grabbing a black shirt and putting it on. you whine, pouting dramatically.
“why can’t you just tell them you can’t tonight, baby?” you ask, voice soft and hopeful. eren looks like he might fold—he hates saying no to you.
“it’ll be quick, princess,” he promises, kissing you gently before you both head to the car.
when he arrives outside, he texts his friends to come grab their stuff
“preciate dat, brodie. see you got ms passenger princess witchu,” one of them jokes.
“yea, y’know i gotta bring her everywhere,” eren laughs, and so do his friends.
“get back safe, cuh,” they say, some waving at you as eren daps them up and drives off again.
“you ready to get flipped tonight?” eren had a cocky smile plastered on his lips. “i’ve been waiting for your dick, daddy”
eren’s heart damn near jumped out of his chest. he adjusted himself in the seat, gripping the steering wheel.
he glanced over at you and back at the road.
after a while you realized that eren wasn’t taking the route he usually takes to go home. “ren, where are we going?” he pulled into a empty parking lot, parked, and unbuckled his seatbelt.
you knew what time it was.
“get in the back” he demanded. you being the good little girl you are, you hopped in the backseat with no problem.
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now look. eren has you bent over, panties pushed to the side, and his dick stuffed inside of you. “shitt!- fuck baby, right there” you cried. the fat head of his cock hit your g-spot in the perfect place every time he thrusted into you.
his slender, veiny hands were gripped to your waist as he snaps his hips in and out of you, earning a moan from you everytime he bucked forward.
“fucking love this pussy” he grunted, grabbing your neck and making you look up at him, your eyes glistening just the way he likes. “hm baby? you still want me to cum in your pretty pussy? yea?” he gritted as his pace fastened.
you were so cock drunk you went along with everything he said. what a shame. “mhm!- yess eren!” he tugged harder on your neck. “aht ah baby, whatchu was calling me earlier?” he knew what he was doing
“yes i want you to cum in my pretty pussy, daddy!” you choked. eren proudly pressed his chest against your back and kissed your lips passionately.
“that’s my good girl” he grinned as he pulled away from the kiss and let go your neck.
his strokes slowed as he felt that tug in his balls—indicating he was coming soon. he pulled out of you and flipped you on your back.
his hand reached down, collecting your slick and plunged 2 fingers inside of your dripping cunt. “look at me baby” he breathed as he fastened his pace, staring at your beautiful face
“mmph! n-no moreee!” you felt yourself coming. “na-you was being a brat earlier. this what you wanted?” he cocked his head to the side, smirking.
as soon as you were about to cum he removed his fingers and replaced them with his cock, instantly making your mouth hang open.
“sh—shit eren-“ you gasped and pressed his lips against yours, moaning into his mouth. “that’s it baby” eren grunted.
he admired your stunning features as he destroyed you with his dick. your eyes were forming tears, your lips pouted, he loved it all.
his thrust slower and deep and you felt him twitch inside. your cunt squeezed around his length and you felt that familiar pit in your stomach.
“f-fuck baby, cum on this dick” he stuttered as his hands wrapped around your neck. soon enough, you did with him coming right behind you.
he pulled out slowly, watching his cum drip from your legs and onto his seat.
the windows were completely fogged, the air smelled like sex and a hint of weed. and you two were completely out of it.
eren sat you on his lap and kissed you softly. “i wasn’t kidding about putting a baby in you” he pecked your lips. “we’ll be buying a plan b tomorrow” you laughed. don’t know why when he’s actually not going to buy it.
should i a make a plug eren seriessssss ;))))))
zuko having one child is insane i would’ve been pregnant every damn year
#KeepPounding
skater boys
me @ 10
me @ 30
This was where my mind was the whole time soz gang
Not to mention Zuko calling a man attractive and Sokka saying Zuko has a beautiful face
Zukka gang how we feelin
LEON KENNEDY Resident Evil Requiem (2026) dev. Capcom
With those arms, he can do anything he wants to me.
zeke trying to manipulate eren only to realize he's born crazy will never not be funny
ARE YOU FUCKING WITH ME? I MIGHT HAVE TO WRITE FRAT EREN AND FRATJO TOO CAUSE WHAT HELLO DOES ANYONE SEE MY VISION HELLO AM I MUTED
art creds: mochikuyo on tiktok !!!
fratjo and nerdjo are both sick of you being bratty, so they fuck the attitude right outta ya!
art creds: @paanwny on TikTok
you couldn’t seem to find the right answers without nerdjo there to help you. without even realizing it, you’d been giving him so much attitude — snapping at every little thing he did.
“i don’t give a damn about your manga collection,” you said, rolling your eyes at him. the spark in his eyes instantly went dull.
fratjo invited you to one of his parties to try to cheer you up, but that only made things worse once he brought up how rude you’d been to his twin brother.
you two exchanged a few words about it, and of course he said you should just fuck it t out — typical fratjo., but you could never look at your long-term best friend like that.
at least, that’s what you thought.
until now
in the middle of your argument with fratjo, he grabbed your wrist and dragged you upstairs, straight into his brother’s room — nerdjo’s.
“i don’t like brats, you know?” fratjo muttered as he shoved the door open, nudged you inside, and slammed it shut behind him.
nerdjo was sitting upright on his bed, his bedside lamp casting a warm glow across the room.
he was wearing a shirt with his favorite anime on it and loose gray sweats. his glasses rested low on the edge of his nose as he focused on one of the many books he owned.
but the second he noticed you — and his brother — his attention shifted.
“oh… hey, y/n.” nerdjo barely lifted his head to greet you.
“hey, nerd. can you pause your book for a second?” fratjo said from right behind you.
nerdjo listened, closing the book carefully and placing it on his nightstand.
his eyes met yours — then slowly trailed up and down. “what happened?” he asked, clearly curious about why his twin brother and his best friend had barged into his room like this.
“uh— she has something she wants to tell you,” fratjo cut in, patting your waist. his touch sent chills through your body.
“i’m… i’m sorry for being mean,” you said, sitting on the edge of nerdjo’s bed, facing him. “i really do care about your manga.”
“is that all?” his voice made it sound like he was expecting more.
“well, what else do you want me to say?” you snapped.
again.
worst. mistake. ever.
before you knew it you were bent over on all fours. nerdjo was laying right infront you. fratjo lingered behind.
“take his pants off, sweetheart.” fratjo encouraged while he admired how easily your back arched.
the sight of you alone made his cock twitch in his pants.
nerdjo didn’t say a word. allowing you to pull off his sweatpants, revealing his surprisingly large cock.
you looked up at him, batting your eyelashes. his silky pale skin instantly flushed pink just from your gaze.
his cock twitched in your hand definitely giving you the green light though he didn’t express his enjoyment through his words.
you wasted no time, the tip of your nose brushed against the trail of his white pubic hairs.
you started bobbing your head up and down as spit began to spill out your mouth and down to your chin.
nerdjo’s gaze never left off you, his eyebrows knitted together, giving away at the fact that he enjoys every last moment of this
“oh i bet she feels amazing,” fratjo pulled your shorts down. the sight of your pink lace panties made him groan lowly.
“might have to get in on this” he cheesed, tracing circles along your bare ass.
you sucked nerdjo’s cock so sloppily, drool dripped onto his thighs, that nasty gushing sound filled the and a whimper left his lips.
a whimper
he fuckin whimpered—turning you on completely
“you like that?” you came up for a breath only to feel the palm of his hand on the back of your head, pushing you back down onto his cock
“yes, fuck- you feel s-soo good” he whined as he felt his nut approaching.
fratjo’s cock was so hard in his sweatpants he swore it was going to break the zipper at any moment.
his fingers plunged into your already dripping cunt, your juices coated his index and middle finger as he slid in and out of you at a consistent pace
you moaned around nerdjo’s dick, sending vibrations all through his body—his cock twitching inside your mouth.
“this pussy is soaked. can’t believe you’re getting of just from giving my brother head” fratjo teased you, quickening his pace which sent you over the edge
your knees buckled indicating you were close—you whined around nerdjo’s dick.
“such a whiny little brat,” fratjo pulled out his fingers as soon as you were about to cum.
a loud groan escaped from nerdjo’s lips as his seed hit the back of your throat—some even dripping
but, you made sure to get every last drop
“guess it’s my turn, big bro” fratjo laughed lowly, unzipping his pants and allowing his cock to hang free.
“don’t worry, sweetheart, i won’t destory ya” he muttered, sliding his cock in you perfectly.
your mouth hung open as fratjo bottomed you out.
“i-it’s too much” you poked your bottom lip out, lowering your head.
“don’t. let me see your pretty face” nerdjo grabbed your chin—his blue eyes locked with your beautiful doe ones.
it didn’t take long for that familiar knot to form in your stomach.
the whole time fratjo fucked his cock into you, nerdjo’s gaze never left sight of you.
he even let out small moans just by looking at you take his brothers cock so well.
you definitely understand the hype around fucking the most popular fraternity member, fratjo.
he naturally knew the perfect way to please you.
the tip of his cock brushed against your cervix, turning you into a moaning mess.
“think i’m gonna cum” fratjo grunted, his thrusts became sloppier.
nerdjo positioned himself perfectly standing on his knees as he barely bent down to kiss you sloppily.
as you two pulled away, he wrapped his hands around your throat, biting his lip as he watched your ass jiggle from the back shots
“tell my brother that you’ll fix your bratty attitude, slut” fratjo’s grip on your hips tightened
“n-never gonna give be brat again” you cried, looking up at nerdjo with pleading eyes
“good fuckin girl,” nerdjo breathed
he wiped a tear from your eye, admiring your features
the nastiest moan escaped from your mouth as fratjo emptied his cum inside your needy hole
you came soon after.
fratjo and nerdjo both helped clean you up and you all dressed yourself again.
“that’s how you deal with a moody princess, isn’t that right” fratjo playfully squished your cheeks, making your face go warm.
as you were about to head out of nerdjo’s room, he stopped you.
“you can stay with me for the night” he offered and you gladly accepted
not knowing his intentions were to having you coming around his cock this time.
