i work at an elementary school for field experience and AH imagine being kindergartenteacher!reader and assistant!eren together 🥺🥺
when the kids feel tired or bored he’s there to cheer them up with silly dances or songs, and when they’re ready to learn you provide the kindest, most patient heart to help them improve in their studies.
it’s quite obvious how affectionate you are, not only to the children but to each other. staring into each other’s eyes between class transitions, lingering brushes on your hands when passing each other alphabet worksheets, you even have the cutest picture collages of each other on your desks, something the kids take notice of very quickly. expect to be bombarded with intense questions the next morning.
“miss jaeger, you and mr. eren have the same last name!”
“are you brother and sister?”
“noooo! they’re married!”
“do you hug and kiss?”
eren’s first gaze always falls over to your rosy cheeks and wide eyes after those kinds of questions, simpering in confidence as he responds. He rubs the child’s head, ruffling their hair back with the most “innocent” smirk.
imagine babysitting a family/friend’s child with eren and he’s just so excited to make this kid 10x happier now that he’s caring for him.
You three spend every weekend together, going to carnivals, days at the beach, arcade nights, it’s gotten to the point where the kid has called you mumma and dadda on numerous occasions. Eren feels he’d make a great father, but he knows you’d make an even better mother, begging you to consider the idea just about every week.
“You’ll always look beautiful baby, even if you gained a few pounds for a little bit.” he’ll grab your hips and start rubbing his fingers up and down, knowing it makes you go soft even if what him and that unreasonable mind of his is implying.
“I wouldn’t even know where to start, ren.”
“just lay down and open those legs for me baby, let me do the rest.”
god just imagine how cute sleepovers with bestfriend!eren would be where you’re both so obviously in love with each other and everyone in the jaeger family is just desperately trying to get you two to admit it.
i’m slowly getting back into the rhythm of writing, so this is for my ppl that reallyyy like shorthair!eren like moi (og er:)
long gone
imagine eren surprising you late one morning, enfolding his arms around your waist as you prepare your morning meals. you’ve adjusted to feeling little strands of brunette tickling up your neck with every bit of affection he gives you, so when you feel nothing but skin contact it curiously startles you to turn your chin. behold, his luscious locks have been… cleanly gelled?
no, it’s been cut.
“ren it’s… gone?!”
“thought i‘d go back to an old style of mine.” he grins, digging his cheek a little deeper into your shoulder and you’re left in awe at the shagginess that’s overcome his head once again. after years of grooming inches upon inches, and the daily struggle for a near perfect outcome, you couldn’t lie to him.
“do you like it?” he frowns, concern deepening in his eyes now meeting yours from the stove.
“oh god, yes.”
you fucking missed it.
(…this would lead into some really nice sex just sayin;)
i’ve never written shit like this IM SORRY IF ITS BAD
tagging @sleepysnk because we talked about this not even half an hour ago. GUYS I GOT A HINT OF INSPO YAY but lmk if what i wrote even makes sense. Sorry in advance:)
nsfw...
If there’s something the Jaeger brothers have become familiar with and almost known for, it’s smirking. whether it’s used in the most practical or sensual ways, their little smiles will always remind you of the sweet, possibly malicious thoughts roaming through their heads. This could be followed after almost any action, but when it comes before the measure is when they’re certain they’ve got you wrapped around their fingers, in more ways than one.
eren uses the motion more subconsciously. He can’t help it sometimes, it’s a part of his natural charm. But that doesn’t mean he won’t use it to its fullest extent, he’ll simply tease the hell out of you with it. His early morning grins pull out this flattery he’s too tired to notice, but he looks so undeniably handsome with that sunny glow casting upon his face. And who else to see it first thing when it’s reserved just for you, he’ll always save his most adorable looks for his baby. Or if he’s desperately craving you before a shower one night, he’ll pull you towards him, calloused finger rubbing the underside of your jaw, and will flash a smug look inches from your gaping plump lips. His canines barely peek through, and it’s all your attention is centered on. It’s downright annoying but eren is well aware. why don’t you go ahead and take all that off for me? wanna see you bare n’ pretty while i fill you up his rich voice suggests, and god how could you disobey.
zeke uses the motion like an excuse. all the time. if anything ever feels out of place or bothers you he’ll throw one your way and within minutes he’s easily forgiven. It’s a trick he’s come to use well on you, positive he can make you shy for him in minutes. Didn’t buy the right brand of cereal? no biggie, he’ll throw a closed-mouth simper at you with a sorry sugar and soon you’re somehow apologizing to him with a kiss on his scruffy cheek. He left the faucet running again? not a problem when he squints his eyes all sweetly as his lips pull up for you, how could you ever blame him? And when he leaves your pussy dripping the same way, it’s that devilish smile from between your legs that leaves you praying out loud for him to give you more, widening his view in all its slick glory.
The boys are naturals at getting what they want, and all it takes is a little smile.
hello, today's my bday, and could i request? >< just fluffy, super fluffy lazy mornings with Eren, it's ok if it's short! thanks in advance ><
omg HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! Here’s to another year of your greatness!! I’m sorry for seeing this so late, but I’d be happy to write a little something for you<3
Dawn’s light began to seep through your closed window, neither crisp or clear for drops of rain misted itself above your home and busy streets. If it weren’t for a warm figure curving over you, today would have started out much less desirable.
You shift in your spot, sheets lazily tangled between your partners legs and your own as you’re careful not to wake him. But it’s then you truly notice how peaceful he looks, lightly snoring and mouth slightly ajar. Gently, you place a hand from underneath the blankets to his face, stroking a soothing line across his cheek. The boy’s head subconsciously nuzzles into your palm, feeling it warm his entire body. Within a few minutes his face heats into a soft blush, but he internally argues it’s only from your hand and not from how easily you make him go shy, as he usually does. It’s beyond sweet how he can look so peaceful next to you, with you.
He gently twitches, and finally you find his emerald eyes waking up to yours.
“Hi Er.”
“Hi baby.”
Chuckling at each other’s informality, Eren guides his arms around your waist, pulling you further into the “C” shape he’s formed himself into. His lids close once more, blindly caressing your nose with his own as you brush a few stray strands away from his face, tucking them behind his ears. He hums at the contact, intertwining his leg in yours and you let out a little laugh, honeyed by the mornings raspiness on your throat. God, that’s the laugh he lives for.
You dip your head a little more into his chest, watching the way his sweatshirt releases just a bit of his natural cologne with every snuggle. And when Eren encases himself around you, by heart and body, his heartbeat lulls you back into a light state of pure peace. Never planning to attend or shelter anyone else’s.
Unless it’s his stomach.
With a loud grumble and a quiet groan from yourself, he snickers, leveling his face down to yours.
“Hun, can we get something to eat?” he asks, convincing a part of you with his cheesy smile and gleaming eyes.
“Rennn, i don’t wanna move.”
“I know you don’t baby, and you look so pretty right now. But you know what else looks pretty? A nice stack of pancakes and syrup.”
And your motivation skyrockets.
You adjust yourself in his grip, watching his joking smile change to a frown. You were going to comply to his wishes, but his hold stays rock-solid around you.
soft eren you say? him and his daughter would be absolute rebels, considering how he acted in his teenager years. they both would love to pull pranks on reader just to see her get all worked up. he’d stay up at night to make paintings with her, no matter how messy it gets. youve caught him feeding her halloween candy as a midnight snack but all he answered with was “its not my fault, she gave me those puppy eyes” <3 hope this satisfies
VINNIEEEEE UGHH u always know how to make me feel better.
yes absolutely 100%. eren goes through thick and thin for his little girl’s happiness no matter the consequences. honestly i find it so cute that he’d have so much love for her, he’s learning how to open up more and doing so with his baby is a wonderful thing. though i feel if you refused to spend time with him he’d rat her out in seconds 😭
hey, it's my first time doing any request so i'm little embarrassed but i'm excited too!! i love your writing so much<33 i had this in my mind for a while
Eren's s/o kissing his palms/hands or the spots where he usually bites his hand when he's about to transform
it can be anything(like drabble/headcanons etc. i hope you get me😭) once again I LOVE YOUR WRITING SM!!
that is so frickin adorable STOP I LOVE YOU AND YOUR BRAIN🥺 you can always request things to me, i’m not sure how soon i’ll get onto them but i will try my best and i love hearing from you!
okay i’m actually really proud of this one haha! the drabble will take place during the reclaim of shiganshina arc if that’s alright, and psa i scared myself writing a certain line because i had no clue how i was going to proceed after implying a major death LMAO. i think you’ll know what line i’m taking about but don’t worry nothing happens lol.
warnings: angst... IM SORRY🥲
words: 1.1k
kissing vow ~ eren x reader
Dawn quickly rose over the well-known territory. The part of land that was whispered upon for years ever since its fall, and a place strangely familiar to all your ears and hearts even if you hadn’t traveled there yourself. After the trip into the midnight wilderness you had arrived for a mission far greater than any other, and it was clear there were no visible signs of doubt from anyone.
Except for of course, the young boy with more pressure on his chest than anyone, one you cared for very dearly who’d call almost every shot with his actions. He was frightened beyond compare, so as the last few squads stood atop Wall Maria, urgently waiting for any signal, Eren was practically pissing himself right then and there. He had returned, devised a plan with all the leading commanders in just a few days, and was now preparing to risk his life for his homeland and people. There was no moment of rest for him or any of you. Besides the constant worry of succeeding the mission this very well may be the last time any of you see each other again.
You shout out his last name, once, twice, as he was too far in his own head to hear your first call and jog to him, gripping your delicate fingers over his shoulders. In the years you’ve spent together as scouts those small releases of tension-touching had become a clear sign you wanted each other’s attention, and you both caught onto the gesture quite quickly. Eren softened his eyes in your presence to notion just how focused he was on you. His subconscious would always allow his gaze to wander to you and what you had to say, he felt calmer that way.
“I already see you getting all inside your head, I thought talking about this on the journey here would be enough for you?” you whisper, leaning your head a little closer in attempt to understand what possibly was rumbling through his mind now.
“What if we lose”
“What?”
“I can’t bear to see us all lose! If we waited a little longer, a few more days, maybe we could have advised a plan that wouldn’t risk half the corps’ lives!” He tangled his hand in his hair, gripping the shaggy strands already coming loose from the stress he overdrove himself into. Your hands soften against the thick cloth of his cape, frowning at the few tears pricking his eyelids.
“Er, you’re more than welcome to cry to me later, just not now.” you chuckle.
“How are you so sure there’ll be a later y/n.”
You mouth opens before you can process your words, watching his cheek crane over to rest on the back of your hand that still lay against his collar. Here was humanity’s savior more worried than everyone minutes before call, but that you were perfectly fine with. This side to him was all the more proof that he was human, no matter what people labeled his being as.
“How am I sure? Bold of you to question my predictions Jaeger.” you exaggerate, placing your hands on your hips in a sneer. “I’m certain i’ll come back alive, and why? Because your protecting me with ever passionate fiber in your body, just as you will everyone else. You’re fighting for our justice against these monsters, the ones with no mind or cause. You have a cause to fight Eren and you have a heart too, a damn big one if I do say so myself. It’s the reason we support you with in the entireties of our own.”
With that, you intertwine your fingers around his right thumb, softly calloused to the touch he notes time and time again, and place it in front of your mouth to kiss. His body tenses at the feeling, but his eyes widen when he realizes where exactly you’ve placed it, your trust in him, where you’ve unknowingly hinted your years of growing affection for the boy in the heap of a split second.
Over the bitten scars littered down his radial.
He looks at you in confirmation of what he thinks it meant, and smiles into those fierce doe eyes of yours. A genuine emotion he hasn’t felt in months through grieving and loss, but could so easily melt into again with you.
So yes, he held a dangerous power, but it was all his. Something his true self was a part of that no one should ever neglect, and he found all the support he needed within the soldier right before him.
“Knock em dead Ren, do your best for everyone who’s lived and who will continue to. None of us would be standing here without you, so your presence alone is precious to us...
...We all believe in you, I believe in you.”
You guide his palm to your cheek, nuzzling into its claminess. As he engraves the plush feeling of his fingertips to your skin, a green smoke signal is fired.
And even when Eren was positive not everyone could be saved, he was reminded the ones following the biggest goals in the end would persevere and care for each other just as you had for him. He was confident you’d all succeed that way.
Like Armin now does over Commander Erwin,
Or little Gabi rather than Sasha, no matter what unjust brainwashing she believes.
But him or you, who would risk their own life caring for whom they loved most?
That was one thing he never wanted to find out.
Now he slouches in a rotten, stoned cell, contemplating what could’ve changed if only he had tried a little harder, or had this all been fate from the start?
His hand resting in his lap catches his glance, peering down at the bite marks still evident across his thumb. Surely if the marks he made as a teen persisted your kiss would too.
He slowly brings his hand up, cautious of any guards mistaking the move for another transformation, and presses his lips against the same spot you had. He closes his eyes at the warmth, sensing it was still emitting from your own lingering touch years ago. Unfortunately there had been no more little kisses, subtle clues of affection from either of you ever since. He liked those hints he really did, but now he was sure you stood a few floors above him, devising a plan to put an end to his scheme rather than caring over his emotions.
Weren’t you the one who told him to keep going though?
Perhaps if he had told you his motives beforehand rather than keeping them inside. How he appreciated every act of tenderness you gave him, more than anything he’s experienced before, how all this time he’s fought on this battlefield people called the world, for you and everyone else. Maybe then you’d stay out of his way and let him succeed, but his actions had no time for feelings or explanations. The freedom he desperately searched for in the future held no care for the past.
Yet he could never lie to himself and think you didn’t love him still, even after all this time. And Eren couldn’t deny anything about his own feelings for you, it’s what kept him going.
