idk if i'm the only one who feels this way, but since when did majority of aot fics and hcs just become... straight up p0rn??
have been in the fandom for 10 years now, and the hcs always used to be so much more focused on creating interesting and unique stories/hcs even if they weren't all that good. now every time i check even the name of a character it's nothing but p0rn. like i have to actively search for anything that isn't just straight filfth.
and don't get me wrong, i would never shame anyone for wanting to enjoy nsft, and i have enjoyed it myself in the past, but is this all it is now??? the same awkwardly written breeding kink pwp where all the aot boys are suddenly hung p0rnstars???? it's so repetitive... what happened to all the fics and hcs that aren't just smut??? pls tell me it isn't just me who feels this way idk i'm not sure if this is because i'm in my twenties and find smut a bit awkward to read now or if this is genuinely a LOT lol
Warnings: Not SFW, minors and ageless blogs DNI. Established relationship (Levi and reader are married). Body worship (breast play), oral sex (fem!receiving), soft making love, slight breath play.
Word count: 2.9k
A/N: It's 3 March where I live, so yay, happy birthday to me!!! This is the soft birthday smut I promised you all, and this is a rewrite of my self-ship version without all the gory self-ship coded details.
It's been three whole months since I've written anything, so thank you to my bestie/sister-in-law Mrs Smith @ack3rlady for being my beta <333 I hope you all enjoy this!!
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Another year had passed, and it was your birthday today. Levi told you that he planned a short birthday staycation at a fancy hotel, and you couldn’t wait for today to come. You arrived at the hotel after noon, and you both were ushered into a suite located on the highest floor.
The view from the one-bedroom suite was absolutely beautiful. You could see the entire city from high above, and the living area had the perfect view of the sunset. The pantry and mini fridge were well-stocked and there was a sliding door to separate the living area from the bedroom.
The king sized bed looked extremely comfortable and the pillow covers were so silky soft to the touch. The bathroom had marbled his and hers sinks coupled with a nice bathtub right next to the window where you could look down at the city.
“This place is lovely, Levi,” you smiled as you hugged him tight, “thank you.”
“Only the best for you.” Levi gave you a kiss before hurrying you to unpack your bags. The both of you spent a relaxing afternoon lounging on the bed watching movies on the television, and you ordered some food from the room service catalogue as well.
By evening, Levi told you to dress up and head out to dinner. You wore your favourite dress which accentuated all your curves and flaunted your physique. Your husband on the other hand kept his dressing neat and casual. He wore a baby blue buttoned shirt and paired it with a pair of white trousers. Levi opted for a navy jacket as well. Ditching the usual white cravat, he left the top two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned. You frowned every time someone looked at him or even batted an eyelash towards his direction. Who was Levi trying to look good for anyway? He knew you would be bothered by his outfit choice of the night, and he kept you close by his side at all times. Holding you by the waist, Levi’s eyes were on you the entire night.
Your birthday dinner was splendid and you even had a complimentary birthday cake gifted to you from the restaurant. Once you both finished eating, Levi ushered you out of the restaurant and you both walked back to his car. When you looked up, you saw a few stars dotting across the night sky. The more you looked, the more stars you began to see. You were excited to know where Levi would bring you to after dinner. However, you recognised that the route Levi took was back to the hotel and you felt your heart sink.
“W-we’re going back already? But it’s still early.” you pouted, disappointed that the night was ending so quickly. Levi held your hand while his other was on the steering wheel.
“Your present is in the room, silly.” Levi chuckled, bringing the back of your hand to his lips. Hearing that, you felt slightly happier, and tried to hide your smile by biting down on your lip. Maybe Levi is surprising me with something, you thought to yourself.
When you two went back to the suite, Levi told you your present was on the bed. You hastily removed your shoes and ran in, but there was no present anywhere. Not on the bed, not on the sofa, not on the floor. In fact, the room was the same as when you left.
“Levi, love, what present is it? There’s nothing here! It’s a mess and—”
“Happy birthday, my love,” Levi reappeared with a large bouquet of your favourite flowers. You were at a loss for words. Where did he hide them? You accepted the bouquet from Levi with shaking hands, taking a whiff of the flowers. They were gorgeous and smelled like heaven. You couldn’t help but smile widely.
“Thank you, Levi, the flowers are lovely.” you placed the bouquet on the sofa near the window and looked at him. Levi hung his jacket by the chair and closed the curtains. He took out his phone and soon, soft music played in the background as you felt the room get slightly colder.
“The flowers are just the appetiser.” Levi teased as he walked closer to you. Levi took your lips by surprise as he kissed you, going soft and slow. You returned the kiss with equal fervour, wrapping your hands around Levi’s waist. As your tongues intertwined, you felt Levi’s hand slip under your dress, fingers lightly tracing the hem of your panties. You tightened your grip around his waist, pressing your body against his and felt him inhale sharply. Breaking the kiss, the both of you locked eyes before your hand reached up to your zipper, about to unzip your dress. However, Levi stopped you before you could do anything.
“Today’s your day, so let me make you feel special.” Levi said with a smile before reaching his hand to your zipper, slowly pulling it down whilst gazing deep into your eyes. Prying the dress off your body, you stepped out of the dress as it pooled by your ankles. You were longing for his touch again; hastily drawing him closer, causing your lips to collide once more. He caught you in time, calloused fingers firmly gripping your ass. Levi walked towards the mattress while sucking on your neck. Gently putting you down on the mattress, Levi broke the kiss once more and hovered above you.
Levi slowly kissed his way from your forehead down to your cheeks, below your jaw and past your clavicles, travelling down the valley of your breasts to the hem of your panties. All you could do was to let out soft pants and whimpers, feeling your body shake with desire and warmth gathering around your core. Levi kissed up again as you arched your back, hastily removing your bra and throwing the offending article of clothing away.
Levi could feel the goosebumps on your skin as his lips placed a soft kiss just below your ear. His hands moved from your cheek down to your breasts, taking your nipple between his fingers. A soft sigh left your lips when you felt Levi rolling your hardened bud between his fingers, his warmer hand a contrast to your cold skin. Levi kissed towards your chest again, leaving wet kisses along your collarbone and finally to your breast. Glancing up at you briefly, Levi kissed and sucked your perky nipple .
“U-uhh, Levi, ahh—” you let out another moan when you felt his tongue circle around your areola in a teasingly slow manner while his other hand never stopped massaging and playing with your other breast, his thumb ghosting past your nipple. Your body started squirming, your hands didn’t know where to go, ultimately choosing to land in Levi’s hair, messing it up within seconds. Levi alternated between sucking and licking your nipple, occasionally switching to pay attention to your other breast that was occupied by his hand. With a ‘pop’ of his lips, he never stopped giving your soft mounds the attention they deserved; in fact, Levi was paying a lot more attention to your breasts than usual.
“Mmm, babe—ahh, L-Levi…” you whined as Levi started massaging your breasts, gathering them together in his palm and kissing them gently. “W-what are you do-doing?”
“I told you. I’m making you feel special, birthday girl.” He replied nonchalantly, leaving wet kisses across your chest. Levi continued to slowly massage your breasts, watching your eyes close in pleasure and listened to your soft pants. Levi watched your chest heave up and down, looking at your lips. His gaze descended towards your chest again. Your tits felt so soft and beautiful; he couldn’t help himself but to give them more attention today.
Levi started licking your nipple slowly again, earning a few more louder moans. Your hand started moving on its own, sliding into your panties. That small gesture didn’t go unnoticed by Levi.
“Hands off,” without warning, Levi removed your panties in one swift move and dived straight to your cunt, already wet and inviting. You groaned in delight, surprised by his sudden bold move. “I said I’m making you feel special tonight, princess.”
“L-Levi,” you moaned breathlessly, threading your fingers through Levi’s hair again as his tongue licked up and down your lower lips. Levi hummed against them, poking his tongue against your soaking entrance. He looked up at you slightly before his tongue started drawing little circles around your clit. You let out a hum of satisfaction, feeling pleasure flood through your entire being. Goosebumps were appearing across your skin.
“Oh, fuck! Y-yes—mmm, L-Levi…” you cried out in pleasure as Levi continued to toy with your clit. You desperately needed to do something; Levi’s tongue felt amazing on your cunt, and you wanted, no, needed, to do more and to feel more. You took your nipple between your fingers, rolling the little nub while your other hand maintained its grip on Levi’s hair. You let out a loud whine as you pinched your nipple, feeling the tingles all over your body. You suddenly felt embarrassed. You’ve never touched or played with yourself like that before; not during sex with Levi, and definitely not when you’re alone. Levi heard your whine and glanced towards you again, letting out a small hum of surprise—it was his first time seeing you play with your own body, and he damn well loved this sight. Levi cupped your ass and brought your hips even closer to his mouth, feeling his pants getting tighter by the second.
You tugged Levi’s hair a little harder when you felt his tongue lick you up and down while his hands stroked your thighs and ass slowly. You squirmed around in delight, feeling your orgasm approach soon. Way too soon. The numbing sensation of your toes and the tightening of your muscles were all too familiar. Incoherent muttering left your lips as you listened to Levi lapping up your juices, sucking on your sensitive bundle of nerves. You were about to lose your mind. Your body trembled; partly from the cold and from how close you were to your release.
“F-fuck! I’m cumming… oh fucking—L-Levi, I’m—” without warning, you came hard and fast, rocking your hip as Levi drank up your sweet essence. Levi moaned against your lips as he felt you slowly calm down, coaxing your hips down onto the bed. You were breathing heavily, still recovering from your high moments ago. Your hand was still massaging your breast as you tried to maintain this euphoria longer. Crawling up towards you and hovering above you again, Levi looked at you with a small smile. Without saying a word, Levi kissed your forehead once more and cupped your cheek.
“Tell me, beautiful, were you disappointed we came back here after dinner?” Your eyes darted away immediately, trying to hide your embarrassment.
“Wh”—you stammered as you refused to look Levi in the eye—“n-no! No, of cou—”
“Tch,” Levi cut you mid-sentence and kissed your cheek, “don’t hide it from me. I saw that disappointed pout you had when you realised I was driving back here.” You bit your lip and looked at Levi. No doubt you were expecting something else, but no way in hell were you letting Levi know, even though he could probably already tell from your expressions. He knew you inside out, after all. You let out another pout.
“F-fine, I was a little upset, okay? I thought there was something else you know, like a nice walk around the city, or, I don’t know, at least a movie?” You soon admitted. Levi chuckled again once he heard you, stroking your cheek.
“So, are you still feeling disappointed now?” You laced your arms around Levi’s neck and pulled him closer, giving him a cheeky smile.
“Nope, not really. We can always watch a movie and order room service,” you bit your lip again and looked at him shyly, feeling a subtle warmth flood your cheeks, “or we can stay in bed all night.” Levi smirked and pushed himself up, unbuttoning his shirt and throwing it somewhere.
“That’s what I plan on doing, princess.” Without delay, Levi took your lips by surprise again as you locked your arms around his neck, arching your back as you kissed him with enthusiasm. Releasing one hand, Levi unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them down in one swift move, shrugging out of his briefs as well. Slowly, Levi kissed his way down your torso once more, sliding his hands down your sides to caress your thighs. He placed a featherlight kiss on your hip before taking his erection in his hand.
“What do you think,” Levi muttered while you looked at him dazed, “you ready for me yet?” Levi teased as he stroked himself a few times before prodding your entrance with his tip. You looked at Levi with a twinkle in your eyes and gave him a small smile before he slowly slid himself into your slippery cunt, your wet and inviting entrance sucking him in snugly. Both you and Levi let out moans of satisfaction once Levi was fully in, giving you a moment to adjust.
“I love you so much, beautiful.” Levi muttered as he slid out inch by inch, slowly pushing his way back into you again. You groaned as you grabbed his arms, feeling his every move in and out. Levi slowly gyrated his hips, grunting as he hit you in all the right spots. Your walls clenched around him tighter and your legs closed around his waist, pulling him even closer. Without stopping his hips, he leaned down and cradled your face in his palms, kissing you slow and deep. As your tongues intertwined, your hands went higher up Levi’s back, leaving angry marks all across his skin. Levi’s pace was slow and easy, gradually fuelling your own want and need.
“I love you so much too, Levi,” you uttered between kisses, taking another sharp intake of breath when Levi’s tip brushed past your sweet spot again. You let out another soft cry, feeling your toes curl in pleasure. “... y-you’re the best birthday gift I can ever ask for.” Levi titled your chin up, planting a kiss on your throat. His rhythm and thrusting was becoming sloppier.
“Fuck! I’m gon—” Levi grimaced as he felt your insides clench around him again, letting out a gasp near the shell of your ear, “g-gonna fucking cum if you keep d-doing this.”
“Go on then, babe, cum inside me,” you looked at Levi and planted a kiss on his lips, “I’m close, too.”
Hearing you, Levi grunted and pushed himself up, thrusting inside you with more strength. Levi still went slow, yet each forceful thrust hit you deeper than before. Your face contorted with pleasure until you felt Levi’s hand wrap itself around your throat, putting pressure down just very slightly. You gasped again, losing yourself in the feeling of floating in air. The feeling of dizziness and slight asphyxia felt too good to be true, it heightened your sensations more than you realised. You mumbled Levi’s name over and over again as he continued to grind his hips in you, until you locked your legs around him tight as you convulsed. Hugging Levi close, you heard him grunt before leaning down on you and you felt his dick pulsate in you, filling you whole with his thick ropes of cum.
“Happy birthday, y/n.” Levi gave you another kiss on your forehead. You smiled and held on to Levi as he carried you towards the bathroom, setting you down into the bathtub.
“Thank you, love,” you giggled as Levi filled the bathtub with warm water, “but I hope this isn’t the only present.” You replied cheekily and Levi rolled his eyes, snorting as you splashed water towards him.
“Tch. Of course not. We’re having breakfast first thing tomorrow, and then you’re free to do whatever you want until your evening massage appointment at the hotel’s spa before dinner.” Your eyes widened after hearing Levi. You wanted to tell him earlier that you were thinking of trying out the hotel’s facilities, especially the massage session at the hotel’s award-winning spa.
“Aww, you booked an appointment for me already?” You threw your arms around Levi’s shoulder, peppering kisses all over his cheek. “You’re the best husband ever!” Levi merely grinned and turned you around, helping you scrub your back.
“Only the best for you.” He simply said, giving you a kiss on your temple. The both of you took your time in the bathtub, enjoying the scenic view of the city right outside your window. Once done, you wiped yourselves dry and went back to the bedroom, drying your hair while Levi went to pick up all the dirty clothes. When he came back, you were already lounging in bed in your sleepwear, getting ready for bed.
“We’re sleeping already?” Levi questioned. You put down your phone and gave him a smile.
“How do you feel about watching the sunrise tomorrow?” You smiled and cuddled close to Levi, “we can go to the gym or the swimming pool before breakfast too.” Levi kissed your crown and switched off the bedside lamp.
“Sounds lovely.” You quickly told Levi that you already set the alarm for 4am and he gave you a nod. Fluffing the pillows, Levi pulled you into his embrace and covered the comforter over you.
“Good night, y/n.” Levi whispered before kissing your forehead. You uttered a soft ‘good night, Levi’ before closing your eyes, falling asleep to Levi’s slow, deep breathing.
･ﾟ: tags . . . dark content, 18+ content, fingering, blowjob, anal (f/m receiving), overstimulation, manipulative! reader, obsessed! eren, delusional thoughts, cheating, established but toxic relationship, eren being manipulative too, gaslighting, reader being toxic, masochist! eren, weird and fucked up dynamic
･ﾟ: a/n . . . cheater/scumbag! eren is a no go for me. lovesick puppy! eren who'll do anything for you is in. there are too many fics about eren hurting reader and im like no? my ego won't stand for it. anyways, i'm back? :")) hope you like this little thing <3 also i realized idk how to tag anymore HSHSHSH
obsessed bf! eren shows you off to the whole world if he can, he always posts pictures of you and him in all of his social media account.
obsessed bf! eren who also gets angry because you won't post him in yours. why won't you show him off too? you're embarrassed of him, is that it? why are you such a toxic little bitch when all he wants to do is love you, huh?
obsessed bf! eren who will apologize for his words after a while because he can't take the silent treatment. he wants all your attention on him. please pay attention to him.. he doesn't mean it, he would never want to hurt his angel.
obsessed bf! eren who hates it when you leave him on read for days and will spam you with calls and texts until you reply. though if you still won't then he'll shows up to your apartment with crazy and bloodshot eyes because he's losing sleep because of it.
obsessed bf! eren who caught you cheating on him at the backstage of the auditorium and punched the fuck out of the guy you're using. no one touches you except for him.
obsessed bf! eren who forgave you after you promised that you didn't even love the guy and that you only love him. just him, you were just testing him if he'd fight for you. and he did. he'd also kill for you if you want.
obsessed bf! eren who, before forgiving you, used your body like a rag doll he could use to please himself. it was only right for him to take you in any position he likes because you hurted your precious boyfriend, right? this was you making it up to him.
obsessed bf! eren who made you cum with his fingers multiple times while you sit on front of him, your back pressed against his broad chest. his legs locking your own wide open whilst his long fingers curled inside your sopping cunny.
obsessed bf! eren who loves making you scream his name while he overstimulates you until you pass out of exhaustion, either by his fingers, mouth, or cock or really, all of the above.
obsessed bf! eren who loves watching your tiny pussy take his fat cock, spreading you until you cry for him that "s too much!". but he'll make you take it anyway because you're his precious little angel who's so good for him and take him well each time.
obsessed bf! eren who fucks your ass after spilling his load in your cunt to mark you in every hole you have and that also counts your mouth. he'd fuck your throat raw that you won't be talking for a while. but that's okay, right? this is your apology to him for cheating.
obsessed bf! eren who gets jealous of you playing with yourself. he is the only one who can make you feel good and he'll get angry and punish you for that.
obsessed bf! eren who takes up most of your time, 24/7, because it's only right that you two are always together. you two belong to each other and even if anybody else tells him otherwise, he'll tell them to fuck off and might get into a fight, most likely.
obsessed bf! eren who loves you so much that any girl who comes up to him gets greeted by a disgusted look and crude words like: "who the fuck do you think you are?" or "shut the fuck up, ugly pig."
obsessed bf! eren who tolerates your mean words when you get bitchy. even if he gets hurts by the end, it's okay. as long as you never leave him, you can do anything you want because he'll always forgive you. so you better forgive him as well.
obsessed bf! eren who takes you in every surface he could find and likes to show people who you really belong to. but no one can ever touch you unless they want their earlier blink to be their last.
obsessed bf! eren who will let you play and do anything you want to him so you would keep touching him. just him. no one else. isn't he such a good boyfriend?
obsessed bf! eren who thrives off your praises. praise him, tell him how much he's so good for you, how he fucks you well, how good he takes care of you and protect you. tell him that he belongs to you and that you'll always love him.
obsessed bf! eren who will let you peg him if that's what you really want and might actually end up liking it since you look so fucking sexy dominating him and he likes it when you take care of him in turn.
obsessed bf! eren who's a crybaby underneath that aggressive and mean behavior and will let you baby him everytime.
obsessed bf! eren who likes it when you hurt him because to him, attention is attention and he wants everything from you.
obsessed bf! eren who looks at you like a manic worshipper seeing their very god in the flesh as he worships the ground you walk in. he, who, has called you god in bed multiple times as well.
obsessed bf! eren who loves you so much that it hurts if you're being mean and despite someone who loves freedom, he'll give it all up for you to hear you say you love him too
Summary: Being a part of your newly formed family, you finally get to meet your older step brother. But you wish you could be more than just " a family". Eventually, the valentine's day comes, and things get messier than expected.
Warnings : stepcest/ pseudo-incest, older stepbrother! Eren x younger stepsister! Reader, vaginal sex, pining, fem. masturbation, spanking, slight dacryphilia, slight chocking, some pet names, creampie, spit play, unprotected sex.
(Credits to the owner, I don't own the fanart)
You were going through some important life changes after learning that your mother was going to get re-married. Your step father being the complete opposite of the hideous person your mother used to be with. Grisha yeager was a kind, gentle middle aged doctor. He was nice since the day you first met him; always caring about your feelings, reassuring you and even patting your head like a little girl.
And seeing the care, love and affection he gave your mother, You finally felt ready to start a new life and dared to embrace the change.
However, you didn't know much about his only son, Eren, who was two years older than you. Grisha said Eren was going to move to the new family house soon. The same place where you and your mother were setteling.
After several weeks of your mother's wedding, Grisha happily announced that his son is finally coming to join you as one united family. The day came, and you were rather anxious to see your new stepbrother for the first time. Your mother mentioned that she met him once two years ago or so, when she just got to know Grisha.
The door opened, revealing a breathtaking young male. You felt already bad for yourself, having to consider this beauty as your "brother".
How could someone dress so simple yet look so gorgeous? No particular effort was put in any part of his appearence; just a baggy khaki t-shirt under his pitch black hoodie. Black sweatpants and a messy manbun, letting out some dark strands complimenting his effortless look.
Yet, he somehow managed to look so fine and attractive you could melt.
His icy green eyes sent you a glance that caught you off guard . You approached him awkwardly, giving your hand.
You felt even tinier up close, his height accentuated his dominant, imposing aura making him tower over you without even trying. Your hand was still hanging, but instead of going for a handshake, he left a quick kiss an your cheek before moving ahead.
"Seriously, What kind of siblings shake hands? We're not in a damn diplomatic ceremony."
His voice got you out of your stray thoughts. "He's right"- you thought to yourself- "what on earth was I thinking by doing that? Gosh... I'm such a dumbass "
Feeling that familiar anxiety growing in you again, you left to your room, deciding to have a moment with your own twisted thoughts.
Later that night, you were casually walking to the bathroom, when you got met with a naked wet ten pack, inches away from your face. " ohhh my gosh, I'm sooo sorry. I- I thought nnno one was here,..sorryyy.." you kept babbling your obnoxious excuses, face blushing like crazy, trying to look at anything possible but the godly view in front of you.
Seeing you so red and confused, he couldn't help but let out a chuckle at your messed up state. " relaaax . I won't eat you because you saw me half naked. It's normal, chill."
"Okay sor- "
"And stop apologizing to me. You're good"
You prayed this would be the last awkward situation for today, at least with him. But your wish didn't get quite granted. Minutes after going back to your room, Eren opened the door casually walking on you - still half naked- and the towel wrapped around his waist, hanging on his V line threatning to fall at any second. However, he was walking so nonchalantly you actually started questioning your damn sight .
"Oh, h-hi.."
"Hey", he let out in a raspy voice. his eyes reverted to your nightstand, visibly looking around for something." have a body lotion by any chance ?"
"Oh ,Yes.." you jumped off your bed, hurrying to get him your lotion bottle.
"Thanks." he smirked, grabbing the bottle and turning back.
For a bried second, You thought he was walking back to his room. until you heard the bottle open and the lotion spurt into his large, veiny hands. He started applying the lotion before your wide eyes. His hands caressing his body and the muscles in his back flexing like crazy. massaging his neck in slow soft moves, running along his back down to his hipbones. The wet hair strands dripping down his broad shoulders, flushed with a light pink from the hot shower.
You felt your jaw nearly hitting the ground. Your eyes were stuck to the artwork standing ahead of you and that knot sensation in your tummy became inbearable . "Thank goodness he wasn't facing me anyway".. you secretly thought to yourself .
you only realised he finished when his imposing shadow engulfed you . You tried to hide your reddened cheeks as he let a quick "Thanks". he roughly patted your head , messing some of your hair under his wide palm. You shivered instantly to his touch. gosh, his hand is so big..
As the days passed by, your growing lust for him became more demanding. You became constantly horny. your frustration got the best of you and your body became so greedy. your little hands and thin fingers weren't enough to feed your hunger. Your pussy needed something bigger, something stronger and more satisfying. You couldn't stop your imagination from running wild everytime you layed in your bed, only to picture him, to imagine his naked body weighting on yours and his low grunts in your ears . your fragile fingers creeping slowly towards your clit made it hurt even worse.
the waves of heat inside your body boiled inside you driving you to the verge of crying. at that point, nothing was helping anymore...
It was on Valentine's day, your parents left since morning. They decided to have a week off and enjoy each other's company on this romantic occasion. You saw Eren showering, shaving and putting an exceptionally classy outfit before going out. It wasn't hard for you to consequently assume he had a girlfriend, which made you feel so brocken and defeated.
Tears running down your cheeks, you decided to run yourself a bath; perhaps the hot water embracing your body would make you feel less neglected.
Taking your panties off and getting in the water, you pushed a satisfied gasp. But it didn't take you long to start fantasizing about him again. Annoyed, you shook your head, chasing away anything having to do with your big brother. " he has a girlfriend..." you thought again, " ok whatever let's move on, i'm over it..." your eyes watered again, the pouting expression on your face got more intense and you finally let it out. "Eren-oniii, ahhh Eren, touch me like this.." fingering yourself, you moaned his name so erotically. but you couldn't care less, Assuming the whole house was for you tonight. And Not being aware that Eren actually came back...
Gradually, the moans turned to screams, and eren-oni's name was echoing in the whole place. Causing him to walk on you..
You didn't freak out, you didn't apologize, you didn't stutter. The only thing you did was looking at him. You didn't really know how did you get the guts to stare in his eyes, body naked -still shaking- , cheeks flushed red and your lashes sticking to each other from all the tears.
"Y/n..." was the only word he managed to spell. Eyes wide open, pupils blown with both surprise and lust. Taking a few steps closer to the tub, he stood tall, his shadow covering all of you. Eyes sending you an ice cold glance.
Leaning to you, he caught your mouth so harshly in a dirty kiss, his tongue run all over your lips, your teeth , your tongue and even the insides of your mouth.
still sensitive from the orgasm you just gave yourself, you moaned in his mouth, his saliva dribbling down you chin and along your neck.
"Eren, I love you.. " you know that was crazy, if you were completely in your senses right now you would've never said it out loud. But here you are, confessing to him in a such ridiculous state. Not caring at this point about what would his reaction be.
"Shhh, not a word. Little one. I know what my baby sister needs".
With one arm He lifted you out of the bath like you were a tiny doll.
He carried you on his shoulder, a calloused hand landing with a harsh spank on you bare asscheek. Causing you to cry out at the delicious sting.
"Eren.. hiccup, I'm sorry..."
"I don't care . Good baby sisters don't make such noises in the bathtub. You'll be punished."
"Eren-oni, wait." Throwing you on his bed, he unbuttoned his black shirt, reached to his pants and unbuckled his belt.
You could already see his bulge showing proudly through his pants, which made you smile to yourself like an idiot.
He sat on the edge of the bed putting you on his lap; head buried in the bedsheets and ass up in the air.
Your cunt was obviously soaking in your juices, drenching your thighs and even dripping down your legs.
"Damnn ...You're soaked. You're getting a double punishment for this." He said, finger collecting your slick.
Without a warning, his belt fell on your ass so violently, stealing a surprised scream from you. Putting a hand over you mouth, he muffled all your voices while he kept smacking your abused ass. You felt dizzy, running out of breath, you started to feel dumb and silly. The next slap came on you cunt, the electrifying feeling made your Whole body jolt intensly, and the tears prickling on your cheeks run down continuously.
"You like it, little Angel. Don't you?" Looking hungrily at hour bloody bottom, he had a sadistic smile gracing his sweetly demonic features. "You like the pain Eren-Oni gives you, don't you, sweethart??"
" yes, Eren-Oni."
"Good baby."
Sliding you from his lap, he kept you bent over for a moment, the position is embarassing and revealing enough for you to explode. Little time passed, before feeling him position his huge length behind your clenching hole. He felt so real, it was him, Eren. Not your fingers, not your toys. It was his hot member inside you. Filling your insides with his warmth and making your chest swell with his love. His hands pressed on your trembling back, arching it so strongly it nearly broke.
"Ohhh shitt.." he growled hungrily, "your walls hug me so good baby".
You tightened around him at the praise making him growl even louder.
Bottoming inside you, he initiated his endless thrusts in and out your cunt. Your body was completely overused. Your system not knowing what to focus on anymore, the cold air hitting your tits and your stomach, your ass still sore from his merciless slaps, or your pussy getting destroyed with his neverending stamina.
"How does Eren-oni feel, sweatheart?"
" so... ahh....so good".
"Louder, slut. Scream louder for me, let me hear you cumming for oniichan."
The emerald eyed beauty turned you around, grabbed your legs with his both hands and shoved them against your chest.
This position made you faint, your eyes were directly meet with his, the dark lust inside them made you lose consiousness. His lips caught yours in a new kiss muffling your cries and whines.
" open.. " Squeezing your cheeks like a tomato, he ordered you to open your mouth. You did so, letting the string of his saliva drip slowly on your tongue. The taste of his mouth on yours led you closer to your climax.
He picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming more erratic and violent, you knew he was close as well, judging by the way he was chocking your neck.
cw/tags: big time fluff, established relationship, use of petnames for reader (sweetheart) and use of 'mom/mommy'
words count: 1.1k
a/n: three daughters, and they're all named after the walls (but.... i made it extra)
You came home a bit early from book club night. When Erwin said he could handle the girls for the night, you thought it was going to go smoothly - he was more than a capable father, food was in the fridge, you left right after bathtime, and the girls were already wearing their pj’s, ready to go to bed.
You didn’t expect to go home to a battlefield.
“Mariana, come back here this minute!” you hear your husband shout from the kitchen.
You close the door behind you, assaulted by the screaming of the television, giggles, cries and shout of your husband - and you've never heard him raise his voice.
“Hi Mom,” says Rose, running past you, toward the living room. She’s holding Sina’s favorite doll over her head.
“Hi Rose,” you say as you snatch it from her hands before she disappears, giggling in her pirate costume.
Well. It clearly didn't go smoothly.
On her heels, Maria is shouting at her sister, her face all scrunched up. She has paint all over her cheeks, and up in her hair. When she sees you, standing in the doorway, her eyes light up. “Mom!” she screams.
Her tiny hands grab your waist, and you lean over to pick her up.
“Good evening baby,” you say, wiping her face with your thumb - what appears to be lipstick smudges on her grinning cheeks.
“Mom,” she says, “hide me.”
“For the love of God, turn the fu- freaking TV off, Roseline!” Erwin yells - actually yells-.
Maria looks up at you, her innocent eyes wide with mischief.
"Daddy said okay to watch Pokémon earlier."
“But aren’t you all supposed to be in bed by now?” you ask your daughter, as you carry her in the living room.
You find the remote hidden under a cushion, between an empty bottle of fruit juice, half a dozen of Legos and Erwin’s phone (the screen is lit by notifications of your unread messages) - and turn off the tv.
The house is suddenly calm, and you can now discern Sina sobbing from the kitchen.
From the couch, Rose turns towards you, a pout on her face. You stretch a hand to her, and her fingers grab yours as she gets off the couch.
“Rose didn’t want to eat her vegetables and-" Maria stammers.
"That's not true! -"
"-and then after Daddy let us play pretend-"
"-Mommy look, I'm a pirate!"
"I can see that baby." You smooth Rose's hair, as she hugs your leg.
"And me, look, I'm a dragon!"
"Oh!" you say, "hence the face painting and mommy's makeup."
Not sure whether she's being scolded or complimented, she simply nods.
"Don't baby dragons need a big night's sleep to go to school tomorrow?"
"Pirates don't go to school!" Rose says, looking at the two of you from below.
"Yes they do!" nags Maria to her sister, sticking her tongue out. Rose rubs her eyes, frowning.
"They do indeed, buttercup."
Maria grabs your face and squeezes your cheeks for you to listen to her.
“And then, and then Daddy got angry because we wouldn’t stay in bed, so he said okay to watch a Pokémon episode but then he fell asleep on the couch and Sina started to get angry because Maria took her doll to play hide and seek." She marks a pause. “And then we played hide and seek, but Sina wouldn't hide and Maria was playing by herself.”
“Sounds like a lot of fun.”
“Yeah, it was fun,” she says slowly. She starts snuggling in your neck, her voice suddenly tired. Her eyes are almost closed. Worn out.
You carry her in the kitchen, Rose still holding your hand and taking small steps by your side.
Erwin is pacing, a small pajama bottom thrown over one of his shoulders, his hair is sticking up on his head, and Sina is in his arms, hugging him tight, inconsolable. You can hear him hum a song, patting her back while he tries to lull her out of her exhausted tears.
He stops when he sees you. His eyes light up just as Maria's did when she saw you.
"Sweetheart?"
He looks like he's just been rough up in an alley.
Sina is sobbing, her tiny hand stretching in your direction when she sees you. Erwin is still looking at you like you're some kind of mirage.
"Hi," you say with a smile.
He smiles back, looking exhausted.
"Elsina..." Erwin scolds lightly, as he catches the little girl trying to jump towards your hand. You hand her her cuddly doll, and her fingers linger on your hand, the sobs subsiding almost immediately.
She looks at you with a smile and watery eyes while Erwin runs a finger against her cheek to wipe away her little tears.
He scoops up Rose with an arm, and he lays a kiss against her cheeks as he whispers ‘Got ya’. The little girl giggles, rubbing her tired eyes and she finally snuggles in his arm, her arm around his broad neck.
Tenderly, you push the girls’ hair out of their faces.
“G’night mommy,” Rose says quietly, and Sina whines for a kiss.
While Erwin disappears toward the girls’ room, you take a towel and wet it with warm water in the kitchen sink. On your shoulder, Maria is fighting off sleep, her eyes half closed and her thumb in her mouth. You rub the warm cloth against her face and the paint fades a little.
"Let's wash your face now and we'll deal with the rest in the morning, okay?" She nods her head.
Erwin is waiting in the hallway and comes closer when he sees you. Despite the fatigue, his eyes are shining as he looks at the two of you. Leaning closer to the little girl in your arms, he says softly, "look at you, finally sleeping in your mommy’s arms, baby."
He takes Maria, gently cradling her, and she doesn't say a word while cuddling up to her daddy.
A few minutes is enough to make sure they’re in bed and asleep safe and sound, and he finally comes out of the room, closing the door carefully.
You are leaning against the wall, looking at him, at his disheveled look. He looks exhausted.
You stretch your arms toward him and he falls in your embrace, his forehead against your shoulder, grabbing your wrists to put them on his waist.
"Never again," he nuzzles in your neck, his arms crossed in your back.
You chuckle lightly, rubbing his back.
“We can always call Hange to come give you a hand next time?”
“No.”
“No?”
Just like Sina did, he starts to whine in your neck.
“Next time, I’m coming with you. I never want you to leave me again.”
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Summary: After graduating college and moving in with his childhood friend, Connie finds himself enchanted by Odette Ackerman, a beautiful woman who was rumored to be something otherworldly. He ignored warnings from those around him to leave her be, and learns of a magical love he never knew he could feel.
WC: 1.9k
Chapter content warnings: OC content, modern au, ‘fantasy’ au, r*pe (18+ MDNI), manipulation, penetration (18+ MDNI), mild violence, SORRY SORRY SORRY (a separate tl;dr will be posted if you don’t want to read this)
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No Future to be Made
Odette choked out a sob as Eren tossed her on her bed and threw her arms up to try and push him away when he crawled over her, but he grabbed her wrists and pinned them beside her head.
“So, where can I start with this?” He asked rhetorically as he sat himself on her hips. “How’s that foggy little head of yours? Can you hear me okay?” Eren stared down at her and watched her cry, then raised an eyebrow. “Well?”
Odette nodded slowly, trying to rip her arms from his grasp, but she was too weak.
“Well, I’m assuming you’ve probably caught onto a couple things: one, being that I’m fully aware of the fact that you do in fact possess magical abilities.” He laughed when she tried to use another blast of energy against him, a less strong force this time, as he was only pushed back to sitting on his feet, his hands barely slipping from her wrists.
“Two—” He sat up and removed his hands from her completely, resting them on his thighs as he watched her wrists link together and shoot up over her head, a small smirk on his face. “—I possess my own magical abilities.”
“I-I don’t… understand,” she breathed with a gasp, trying to tug her arms back down, but to no avail.
“Don’t struggle too much, sweetheart,” he tutted at her while shaking his head, extending a hand to her cheek, “you’ll only make yourself more tired.”
“Eren, please tell me,” she sobbed, “that this is… all a joke.”
“No jokes here.” He shook his head with a smile. “Do you want the long story or the footnotes edition? We’ve got all night.”
She tried lifting her hips to buck him off of her while also sending more energy to him, but again, she wasn’t strong enough. Her magic was depleting as her headache grew, and her chest was wracked with hiccuping sobs as she tried to wriggle out from him.
Eren only shook his head again and lowered himself down to prop himself on his hands on either side of her, staring down into her teary eyes. “Odette, I don’t think you’re gonna get anywhere with that.”
“What do you want?!” She screamed through a cry, turning her head away from him while pinching her eyes shut.
He tucked his thick fingers under her chin and turned her to face him again. “Open your eyes, Odette.”
She shook her head with quivering lips, eyebrows scrunched together.
“Open your eyes!” He demanded, squeezing her jaw.
With a gasp, her eyes popped open and she stared up at Eren with tiny whimpers escaping her lips.
“You wanna know what I want?” His voice was softer this time, with maybe a hint of sincerity, if one were to listen carefully. He stroked his thumb over the roundness of her cheek and smiled gently at her. “I want you to bear my child.”
“What?” She gasped again, her chest heaving with deep breaths.
“Aren’t you sick of people looking down on you for being a witch?”
His question threw her off guard, and she blinked at him in confusion, trying to shake her head out of his grasp. “Wh-what does… that have to do, with anything?”
He smiled at her again and leaned down, kissing the corner of her mouth. “If you let me put a baby in you, we can start a powerful family.” He kissed the opposite corner of her mouth. “We can start a family, create a line of powerful witches. Mortals wouldn’t be able to stop us, not if we’re together—just imagine how strong our offspring can be, my blood and your blood coursing through them.”
“Eren I—I can’t,” she shook her head, tears streaming out of her eyes.
“You can, sweetheart, don’t worry.” He smiled at her briefly before kissing her fully, chuckling into her lips when she writhed and whimpered.
Odette finally ripped away from his kiss and cried out weakly, “I can’t! Can’t have—I can’t have a baby.”
“We’ll make it happen, my dear.” He kissed her exposed neck gently—Eren wasn’t understanding her meaning of ‘can’t’. He was taking it as, “No, I can’t have your child, I don’t want to do that,” instead of her meaning of, “I can’t, I am incapable of bearing children.”
Odette’s mind was fading in and out, she was starting to lose the feeling of Eren’s lips against her skin, but could feel his hand now resting on her ribs. She continued to breathe heavily, trying to control her sobbing and her voice, and begged Eren, “Get off, please,” while her efforts to wiggle away from him began to lessen. “Please, Eren, stop—”
“Look at me, sweetheart,” he whispered harshly with forceful magic on his tongue, pulling away from her neck to gaze down at her. When she didn’t turn to look at him, he frowned that she was still able to disobey his command, then with a more stern voice, said, “Look at me, Odette!”
Her head unwillingly shifted to face him, her eyes popping open with tears flying from her lashes. “Eren, I’m hurting,” she choked, “please stop…”
“It’ll go away,” he cooed with feigned concern in his voice while his thumb stroked her cheek. “You’re gonna sleep it off. Now,” he crawled off her hips to nestle between her legs while grabbing her skirt and bunching it up over her thighs, settling himself onto his knees and making room for himself. “Just relax, I’ll make you as comfortable as possible.”
Odette used as much strength as she could muster to rip one of her hands from its place above her head and swiped at him, her fingers barely grazing his face.
This angered Eren, but he also felt humored by it and belted out a laugh, snapping his head back to face her with his pupils blown to the point his emerald irises seemed nonexistent. He plopped over her and stared into her eyes, breathing steadily and bringing a hand to cup her cheek. “Tell me you want me, Odette,” he whispered softly, his gaze boring into hers, and he smiled when her eyes stopped quivering in fear and her pupils began to dilate. “There’s my good girl. How are you feeling, sweetheart?”
“Wonderful,” Odette chirped, a puppeted smile creeping over her lips.
Eren felt triumphant that he could tap into her mind and control her voice and actions now. He leaned down to kiss her, but frowned against her lips when she didn’t return the kiss. Pulling away, he stared down at her and said, “You can reciprocate and tell me what you want.”
“I want you, darling.” Her voice sounded like it wasn’t her own, but dripped with her usual cheerful tone, almost like a mockingbird learning to steal the vocal cords of a human.
“What do you want from me, Odette?”
“I want everything.” She smiled up at him and her fingers began to reach towards him, but with her hands still stuck above her head, she could only move so much.
Eren nodded at her, and her hands slowly came down to hold his face, her fingertips stroking his tanned skin.
He hummed in content, eyes fluttering shut as he leaned into her touch. “That’s my girl,” he repeated quietly. “Now, let’s not waste anymore time.”
Odette nodded stiffly and shifted her legs back, sliding her arms around his neck and pulling him down to kiss her.
Eren happily obliged, glad that all his efforts were now paying off as her body seemed to adapt to his control. He pushed her skirt further up to expose her colorful thighs and reached down to grab her panties, finding a delightful surprise that she wore none.
“Well,” he chuckled as he pulled back from her. “You surprise me more and more everyday.” He kissed her nose and watched her empty, smiling face as he reached between their hips and unfastened his pants, pulling his cock out and readying himself at Odette’s core. “Tell me what you want, sweetheart. Do you want me to fuck you? To put a baby in you?”
“Yes,” she smiled wider and nodded gently. “I want you, Eren.”
With the forced consent, Eren slid into her, groaning at the tight ring of muscle around him, his face scrunching up as he held back a whimper. “Fuck, Odette,” his voice shook as he let out a chuckle. “Shit, now I know why Connie loves you so fucking much.”
“Connie,” she said in a dreamy voice, soon followed by a squeak of a yelp as he slapped her.
“Don’t say his name,” he grunted, stilling himself inside of her as he bottomed out. “Look at me.”
Odette’s gaze turned to Eren, and he could see her eyes struggling to stay under his focus and waning back to her own mind. Quickly grabbing her cheeks, he stared down at her and whispered, “Listen to me.”
Her pupils grew again and she nodded slowly.
With a satisfied smirk, he asked, “Can you tell me what you want again, sweetheart?”
“You, Eren.” She breathed, her false smile returning. “I want you—I want your family.”
He chuckled at the gist of her words and began to thrust into her, his jaw dropping at how tight she still was. “Ah, shit.” He hissed as he felt her adjusting around him, making it easier for his cock to slide through her. “Atta girl, Odette—let me put a baby in you.”
Eren leaned down and kissed her again, and she returned it, though not fully of her own accord.
He spent the next several minutes fucking her, calling out her name and groping her in a way he felt was loving, cooing little, strange praises to her about how he couldn’t wait for their family, how he had plans for them, how he hoped their powerful children would look and behave.
He felt himself growing close to his release and smiled proudly at Odette, leaning down to kiss her and tell her that she was doing such a good job for him.
Odette, still under his spell with a pounding headache that she couldn’t presently feel, smiled up at Eren through the whole event, only vaguely aware of what was happening.
She blinked slowly, her cheeks on fire from her lips staying curled up, and watched as Eren’s face twisted through his orgasm, his moans and groans only muffled echoes in her ears.
He rested his sweaty forehead on her chest, panting heavily as he kept himself inside of her to ensure that his seed filled her womb to his satisfaction—but Eren mumbled to himself, saying how maybe once more ought to do the trick, he couldn’t take any chances in possibly not having given her enough.
And so he continued to put her under, kissing her and violating her until he couldn’t anymore, wearing himself out to the point of nearly collapsing.
He cleaned himself up and changed Odette into a nightgown he found in her closet, tucking her into bed and whispering to her that she could go back to her normal life in the morning, promising her the gift of his children soon to come. He wanted her to go on as though nothing happened, wanting to wait until she was beginning to show to bring her home and put her to bed rest to let their baby grow and develop in a safe environment, away from the negative and nasty people of the town and the looming threat of violence against his family.
