#trans!eren

[ereri-fic-directory]

hello! i'd like to recommend repeating history by rosylilac. it's a great canon divergence fic and the way the author potrays eren and levi's friendship (for now, they're pining idiots) is amazing!

Hello fren :) Thanks for the rec! I don't think I've come across this one and I've only read the summary but I'm hooked. I have a feeling this is gonna be great. Gonna start reading now! Also that isn't a glitch right? 180k words in nine chapters? Bless

Repeating History by RosyLilac (Rating: Mature Audiences / Word count: 187,444 / Multichapter / Ongoing [9/?])

Summary:

Levi had always been a sucker for those gem-like eyes. Those eyes beseeched him to do their bidding; from smuggling literal horseshit for fertilizing his precious garden, to adopting three kids and a teenager without Levi putting the ring on him let alone growing the balls to confess yet ("It's been 18 years, Levi," Farlan reminded him, the long-suffering witness). And the effect didn’t lessen when those eyes were as big as double his head and the owner now a fifteen meter of bone-white, bare-assed, hammer-swinging juggernaut currently begging to be allowed to cross the sodding ocean to meet up with his psycho older nephew and conduct a peace summit with delegations from all over the world.

a.k.a How Eren Jaeger channeled Ymir Fritz, got thrown backward in time, stuffed himself into his aunt’s dead body while stealing a titan, and proceed to save (almost) everybody’s life. And somehow, no matter how many things Eren redid right, Levi still ended up suffering from dealing with his antics. [MAJOR SPOILERS FROM THE ANIME AND MANGA UP TO THE LATEST CHAPTER]

Part 1 of Fate's Tapestry (and its reoccuring patterns)

Thanks again! :)

[lankylevi]

Ereri and 79 pls? *^*

Staring blankly at the TV in front of Levi’s couch, Eren tries his best to focus on his boyfriend-but-not-boyfriend talk about his day. But for whatever reason, he isn’t able to hear a single word he says. Levi’s voice sounding barely above that of a whisper, not able to speak any louder than the same question that shouted through Eren’s head.

Levi nudges him playfully in the side, “Hey.”Blinking a few times, Eren shakes his head and uses his palm to even out the crease of his eyebrows with a goofy smile. “Hi.”“Are you okay?” Levi asks and cocks his head to the side, placing a comforting hand on Eren’s thigh, “You seem absent today.” “How do you feel about trans people.” Eren blurts out, swallowing harshly before he takes a deep breath and looks at Levi out of the corner of his eyes. His own eyes widening in response, heart sinking in his chest as he sees Levi’s confused stare.Brows scrunched together, Levi states flatly, “They’re just people like you and me. Why do you ask?”“No reason,” Eren shrugs and turns his attention back to the TV. In an attempt to change the topic, he takes the controller from the small coffee table in front of the couch they are sitting on and zaps to Netflix, “Want to watch some Friends before it gets taken off?”Taking the controller out of Eren’s hand, their fingers lightly brushing over each other, Levi changes his position so he is sitting cross-legged on the sofa, attention fully on Eren before he repeats himself. “Why do you ask?”“N-no reason.” Eren furiously shakes his head, laughing awkwardly. The brief skin to skin contact making a blush creep all the way up to his ears.Levi sighs and cups Eren’s cheeks with both hands, grey orbs piercing through his skull, “You’re a bad liar.” Eren averts his gaze, blush turning crimson as a painful knot twists itself in his stomach. He has been working up to this moment ever since the day they met.Coming out is never easy, and to be honest, he hasn’t done it since he left his old high school.He wanted a fresh start, a place where people would see him as one of the guys and not “that trans dude”. But now he finds himself in this limbo stage where he is dating but not officially dating the first friend he has made at college and he hasn’t found the courage to come out to him yet.

He didn’t expect for it to get this far and he blames himself for not coming out sooner. In a sense, he feels like he has been lying to Levi and he cannot blame anyone else but himself. “So?” Levi asks and gently taps his finger against Eren’s cheek. “Are you going to tell me what’s going through that thick head of yours?”Eren swallows thickly, quickly blinking the few unshed tears away before he finds the courage to lock eyes with Levi. “I’m trans.”“Okay.” Levi nods and wipes the tear that rolled down Eren’s cheek away, “That’s okay, Eren.” Lips trembling as he tries to keep the rest of the tears inside, Eren lets out a relieved, shaky breath, “That’s it? Aren’t you worried about-”“I don’t care what anyone else thinks.” Levi finishes for him and shrugs, a soft comforting smile curling on his lips. “So, yes. That’s it.”“Well, damn.” Eren chuckles, shaking his head and crosses his legs so he was sitting in the same position as Levi. He closes his eyes and rests his palms on Levi’s hands that were still cupping his burning cheeks. Levi’s hands are cold like they always are, but in a sense, they always bring him comfort.That’s Levi; cold hands, warm heart and a smirk that could turn his body into a bag of limbs.“Is that why you always ran away every time I tried to touch you?” Levi asks and chuckles lowly as he shifts closer to Eren. Letting his legs rest on top of Eren’s with an innocent grin, “Hmm?”Eren gulps and nods his head. He doesn’t dare to open his mouth right now, afraid that he’d sound like he is going through his second puberty all over again if he’d try to say something to Levi. Dammit, why does he have that effect on him?Levi smirks and lets his hands fall on top of Eren’s shoulders, “Now that the misunderstanding is out of the way, can I touch you?”Eren jolts in response and has barely time to nod his head before Levi reaches behind his neck and pulls him down to his level. Eyes boring into his skull as he lets Eren take the final step.All previous anxiety forgotten, Eren closes the final distance between them by leaning down and presses their lips together in a slow, much-needed, tentative kiss. Levi’s lips are a bit chapped and the aftertaste of his 4PM smoke still resides on his tongue but those were the last things on Eren’s mind as Levi tickles the roof of his mouth with a skilled tongue. Softly moaning in response, Eren is too occupied to feel any type of embarrassment as he scrapes Levi’s neatly shaved undercut, entangling his fingers in his hair, and pulls Levi closer so he’s sitting on his lap.Much to Eren’s distaste, Levi breaks up their lip lock with a smirk. “You’ve been holding back on me, haven’t you?”Eren rolls his eyes and pouts, “Asshole.”

Part two

[drawsbylaw]

Eren in booty shorts (He is trans and wearing a packer fight me)

[fenfyre]

Falling Higher - Part V

Part I    Part IV

So Eren speeds up just a bit more, rocking his hips with just a little more vigour, and keeps talking.

"Good way to shut you up, too. Next time you annoy me I'll just feed you dick and watch you forget all about what you were bitching at me for..."

It's a sign of how far gone Jean is, how much he enjoys all of this, the feeling of Eren fucking into him as much as the dirty words, that he doesn't reply with some kind of indignant grumble. Eren is pretty sure that should he ever even try anything like that during an actual argument with Jean, his loving boyfriend would punch him in the dick before sucking it and honestly, he would deserve that. But here, now, having Jean bent over the couch and whimpering, it is a fun little fantasy that makes Jean's breath hitch and his ears flush.

Eren huffs a little laugh at the sight before shifting his weight. They both still need more and he needs to change it up a bit if he really wants to give his boyfriend what he is craving. So Eren slows down just long enough to plant a foot on the couch. The surface is a little unsteady but still gives him the leverage he was looking for and his next thrust is hard enough to make Jean's teeth rattle.

His boyfriend gasps a passionate curse. Eren does not allow him to catch his breath before giving another thrust, yanking Jean's hips back against his own.

"Turns you on, huh?", he asks, his own voice becoming a little more breathless as well as he keeps up the pace, giving it to Jean good and hard. "Thinking about just opening your mouth and allowing me to stuff it. I'll make it so easy for you to give in, too. Just grab your hair and push this dick between your lips, not even giving you a choice…"

Another curse that doesn't even sound English anymore, the few syllables drawn out and needy and Eren groans with want. Whatever he is doing that is working, he will keep going. Jean is way too gorgeous when he's babbling in French, his voice taking on a higher note, something airy, almost whimsical in his voice when he falls back into the quiet, melodic sound of his mother tongue.

"Love it when I make you kneel and use you, hm? Make you get me off without caring if you like it or not..."

Of course Jean always, always likes it, way too horny most days to even think of struggling, always immensely enjoying it when Eren gets rough with him. Just like now that he is whimpering and crying out, stuttering pretty French curses as Eren pounds into him, running his mouth like he is getting paid for it.

With a wicked grin Eren shifts his hand, letting go of Jean's hip to instead reach up and bury his fingers in Jean's soft hair to grab a good fistful. He yanks Jean's head back, hard, and strains to lean forward until he can hiss into his ear.

"Say it."

"Fuck, Eren..." The breathless curse is strained, voice tight like it always gets when Jean is close, so close to coming but can't just yet. He must have been even more wound up from sucking Eren than expected. But still he can answer after a few, desperate gulps of air.

"Love it..." the words are low, slurred and absolutely gorgeous with the soft lilt sneaking into Jean's voice. "Love it when you ... fuck, when you use me..."

Eren hums in appreciation, lips brushing against the flushed shell of his boyfriend's ear. But before he can decide if he wants to sink his teeth into the tender arch or if he wants to whisper hot praise Jean continues. And he is begging.

"Eren ... Eren please I'm ... g-god I'm so close ... P-please touch me ... please..."

Eren feels his cock twitch and throb, excited, needy wetness seeping out of his clenching slit. Fuck, that is hot. And he didn't even have to make Jean beg for it, his boyfriend just went for it all on his own...

With a low, needy noise he closes his teeth around Jean's ear and lets go of his hips completely to sneak a hand around. He shudders with delight when his fingers close around the straining length he finds. It's so hot, painfully hard between his fingers and slick with steadily dripping precome. Eren bites down on Jean's ear the moment he flicks his wrist for the first time, rubbing his palm right across the sensitive tip that is so wet under his touch he grunts again in pure delight.

"Eren!", Jean gasps at the movement that must be almost too cruel and Eren does it again, times it with a deep, rough thrust.

Usually his greedy boyfriend needs more but this time he is so wet and hard and desperate, groaning and gasping and cursing at every torturous touch of Eren's hand, maybe he can be pushed over the edge just like that. Just with their favourite toy shoved deep into him and Eren's palm rubbing across his tip.

He is pretty sure the next thing that comes out of Jean's mouth is some kind of insult but then his entire body shudders and he tenses up in Eren's arms and the next thing Eren knows Jean is coming all across his palm and fingers, sticky come dripping down onto the couch while Jean curses and moans and babbles beautiful French syllables.

Eren fucks him right through it, not needing to chase his own high yet so he makes sure that his boyfriend is getting just what he needs out of this blinding, torturous orgasm.

Even when Jean's body goes limp, slumps over the back of the couch, Eren keeps going, smooth, deep thrusts that shake his boyfriend's flushed body.

It's only when Jean reaches back to tap his thigh with clumsy, limp fingers that Eren starts to slow down. Finally letting of both Jean's hair and his sticky cock Eren rubs his clean hand down his boyfriend's spine, a slow, soothing motion that makes Jean hum so sweetly.

After a few more moments during which they slowly start to catch their breath Eren licks his lips, shifts his weight so he can stand on the ground again.

"You good?", he asks, his voice low, almost secretive as he drags his fingers across warm, sticky skin. God, he loves the post-coital glow on Jean.

A pause, then a slow nod as Jean sighs deeply, his body relaxing even more into the couch.

"Yeah, that was ... ugh Eren, that was amazing."

"I noticed", he grins back and can all but feel the way Jean rolls his eyes but doesn't comment on it any further. So Eren begins to pull out, wrapping his sticky fingers around the base of the toy and moving especially slowly as to not hurt Jean's sensitive opening. He hasn't even finished completely when Jean peeks over his shoulder, eyes sparking through the tousled hair that falls into his face.

"Want me to return the favour?", he echoes Eren's words from earlier and Eren can feel himself twitch behind the leather straps of his harness. He'd known it would be a long night. And he couldn't be more grateful.

The End

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[fenfyre]

Erejeanmarco except Eren is a trans boy ready to fight the world

“What did you just say to me, youlittle bitch?” the guy rumbled and Jean could barely keep fromrolling his eyes. That could have been it, an asshole comment, asnarky rebuttal and they could have returned to their table withtheir new round of beer for everyone, quietly enjoying a night outthat didn’t end in chaos and destruction. Eren had already turnedhis back to the man but now his eyes were flashing, lips pulling intoa crooked smirk.“I said”, he began, slower than before,taking care to put emphasis on every word as he turned to face theman again. “That you shouldn’t ask other guys what’s in their pantsif you want your little friends over there to keep thinking you’reinto pussy.”“Are you saying I’m gay?”, the guy boomed loudenough to make heads turn and disgusted enough to make Jean’s skincrawl. That ugly, red face scrunched up with indignation and meatyhands balled into fists on the counter top. “I’m sayingyou’re a gigantic asshole and that you should mind your own fuckingbusiness”, Eren spat, never the one to back down. Not even in frontof a guy twice his size that could probably throw him across the roomwith little to no effort. Jean sighed and carefully nudged hisarmful of beer glasses back onto the bar as he kissed his dreams of aquiet evening goodbye. At their corner table Marco was frowningas he watched the events unfold, the unmistakable prelude to Erengetting into a fight. They’d all seen this dance before. Sashaand Connie were both already vibrating with energy, ready to jumpinto the fray at a moment’s notice. Armin had shrunk into his chair,one hand clasped over his mouth and Mikasa seemed unfazed even thoughshe was watching her brother like a hawk.“Listen, we don’twant any trouble…” Jean stepped forward even though he knew verywell it was already way too late to stop any of this. Not that theguy didn’t deserve a good beating for all the shit he’d alreadyspouted but this could turn into a full blown bar brawl and thatdefinitely wasn’t the way he wanted to spend his Saturday night. Theguy just scoffed at him and clicked his tongue in a way that madeJean want to kick him into his arrogant face.“About timeyou fag called back your – ”He never got to finish thesentence.Glass shattered on the floor with a deafening sound,shards spraying across the room and beer sloshing over the ground asEren used his now free hands to throw a hard punch right against theguy’s jaw. He gracefully ducked the fist coming for his face in turnand threw his whole weight into tackling the man off his bar stool.

They seemed to fall more slowly thanshould have been possible, taking an eternity to hit the ground, theman falling on his back and Eren half on top of him, scrambling tohis knees to throw more punches.There was movement all aroundthem, people stumbling back from the fighting men, scared screams andangry shouting. Two tables jumping up in unison. The guy’s equallyburly friends as well as their own little group, Sasha and Connievaulting over chairs on their way into the action while Marco andMikasa crossed the room with determined focus.There was no easyway out of this anymore. Jean registered something at hisside, a broad, dark shape approaching him with purpose. He dodged thefirst blow and grabbed a glass from the counter, whirling around tosmash it right against the tall man’s temple. It shattered in hishand and cut open his palm, warm blood dripping down his wrist. Buthe had no time to dwell as the next punch landed right in hisstomach, making him double over with a pained wheeze.That was themoment Sasha jumped onto the man’s back, her shrill war cry piercingthe air as she somehow managed to disturb his balance enough toalmost make him topple to the side. From there on the night was ablur of dodged and thrown and landed punches until finally they gotbroken apart. Their opponents fled the scene, looking way worse forwear. Then there was a discussion with the barkeeper Jean didn’thear a word of, leaning into Marco’s chest as he was, pressing ascratchy paper towel against his bleeding noseLater hissliced palm got stitches at the emergency room but aside from a fewbruises that was the only injury he’d carried away from the fight,even though he’d briefly worried about his nose when it had takenages to stop bleeding. Eren was looking considerably worse withone of his eyes swollen shut, two broken fingers and a mildconcussion the doctor wanted to keep an eye on overnight. WhenJean entered the room they’d given his boyfriend Mikasa and Arminwere already there, both barely injured. They stepped back when Jeanapproached and let himself fall onto the mattress with a tired sound.How Eren managed to still look ruggedly handsome sitting in ahospital bed with half his face discoloured and swollen Jean wouldnever understand. Maybe it was the alcohol’s fault.Eren grinnedas he reached out for Jean’s hand with his uninjured one.“Idefended your honour”, he smirked but Jean could see the littlewince when speaking strained the tender side of his face.“You’rean idiot.” It came out way softer than planned. Oh well, it hadbeen a long night for all of them.“You still had my back…”,Eren shrugged, smirk fading into a fond smile. Before Jean couldthink of something witty to say in turn the door opened and Marcostepped inside, one of his hands heavily bandaged and his jaw bruisedbut aside from that seemingly fine. He let himself fall onto the bednext to Jean without a word and pulled him into a tired, one-armedhug. Embraced by his one boyfriend and gently holding thehand of the other Jean couldn’t help but huff a happy little noiseand roll his eyes.“Yeah”, he hummed a smiled back at Erenjust as fondly. “Of course I did.”[If you enjoyed this story, please consider buying me a coffee <3]

[yamswrites]

Modern AU where nerdy!Eren is trans and pre-everything and he meets punk!Levi at a café and they bond over classic literature, horror movies and music. Levi normally is a very stressed and anxious person but he feels very calm around Eren and they become really good friends. Meeting up at the café on Saturday afternoons and staying until it closes and it's dark outside, all the while just talking becomes their thing. Eventually, Eren is a bit hesitant to come out to Levi but when he does to his surprise Levi hugs him, says he's proud of him for being brave, and just being himself and that he's still the same to him, just more honest if anything. There's a subtle shift in their friendship, but the good kind. There's lingering looks, the muted feeling when they touch. Then, one day Eren makes a joke and it's quite possibly the worst joke in existence yet Levi laughs. He laughs to the point of tears and Eren is just in awe of the way Levi's eyes crinkle and his cheeks flush while he's hugging his sides. When he finally stops, it's quiet between them. Everything sort of clicks and Eren's hand reaches out and Levi takes it, his smaller hand engulfed by Eren's larger one. It's a year and a half later after their first meeting and two months after they've begun holding hands when they first kiss. They've never acknowledged the hand holding and Eren finally makes the first move. He kisses Levi gently as the snow falls, snowflakes adorning Levi's long dark lashes when their eyes meet after their lips part. Eren can't help smiling when he hears Levi softly say the three words he's been aching to hear for so long accompanied by the cloud of Levi's warm breath in the freezing cold. So, he says it back and it might've been in the low twenties but the fuzzy feeling in his chest warms him. But, what really warms him is the feeling of Levi's hand gripping his, fingers intertwined.

[katwarrior]

A thank you present for pretty-princess-eren for a huge favor she did for me~ More crossover RP art with Danny Fenton and Eren Jaeger, her trans!babies. Danny is ftm and Eren is mtf. They’re not a couple, just adorable besties~ I don’t think they’re each other’s type >>

First time drawing Danny! o/

[king-pengis]

Omg but trans!Levi though

LITERALLY MY LIFE

but like I have a small au I made with my friend Kistina where Eren is a trans girl that is accepted as one of the angels. At first he deals with the designers and other models who make the stupid “I would have never guessed you were a guy comments” and Eren eventually wants to quit until they bring on a new designer to give the brand an edgy look. Well Levi(our new designer and cute af trans girl) tells Eren that she’s also trans. After that Eren refuses the other designers(higher ups consent once they find out how uncomfortable Eren was with them) Eren and Levi become quick friends and are salty af about the transphobic comments some people make and literally just shit talk all the time. Levi gets super popular(Especially with trans women bc she adds in a line of clothing just for trans women) Eventually they fall in love because they spend do much time together. At the end of one of the yearly fashion shows Levi hops on stage and proposes to Eren. Eren said yes and they had a beautiful beach wedding at night and then you dill in the blanks of their honeymoon... Oh and Hanji is Eren’s agendered manager and helps push them in the right directions and is a mama bear over Eren(Levi may have been scarred by their interrogation of her when she first started showing interest in Eren).