#EREN YEAGER

[emmyrosee]

don’t… don’t read this LMAOOO-

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“Ugh, you’re such a man.”

Immediately, you use your sock-covered toe to gently kick Eren’s foot over slightly, encouraging him to close his legs from their plant in a “man-spread.”

Your boyfriend, with an offended look and mouth agape, watches as you take your position on his now closed lap, legs draped over the side and your arm wrapping around his neck. You set the bowl of snacks on your lap and bring one of the salty crackers to his open mouth, not even acknowledging his incredulous expression. You gently coax the cracker into his mouth, but he doesn’t bite it quite yet.

“Excuse me?” He manages, mouth warbled around the cracker. His tongue prods the cracker in, and he chews it anggreddibely

You shrug, “yeah, like, you man-spread, you’ve got a man bun, you man-splain-“

“When have I ever man-splained something to you?” He grumbles, clearly still not taking your words well. You giggle. He softens just slightly. Your laugh always has had that effect on him.

“Baby,” you croon, leaning in to kiss his pout; once, twice, and on the third peck, he kisses back, and your heart rate spikes in excitement. “It’s not a bad thing. You are a man, it’s okay.”

“Yeah but don’t say it like that,” he whines. “Makes it sound like a bad thing. Like I want to be a menace.”

“You wake up and consciously make that decision everyday, it has nothing to do with you happening to be a man,” you snort. He takes the bowl from your lap and puts it to the side, wrapping his arms around you and tugging you closer. You smell the cheap body wash clinging to his skin, mingling with the expensive cologne he uses in his collar. His pout is etched into his face while he nuzzles into your neck, and his breath causes goosebumps to raise on your skin. You mewl and wrap your arms around his neck, letting his face comfortably burrow in the curve of your own. “But you’re my menace, I love you for that.”

You feel him smirk against your skin, and you shiver at the hot breath splaying over your neck.

“I’m your man.”

“Cheesy.”

[cosmicjoke]

Eren literally telling the audience that nobody forced him to enact the Rumbling, that he did it because he wanted to, that he did it because he thought it would bring him personal freedom, and that's the "hope or hell" he's talking about being able to see beyond the hell everyone else sees. When he says "Only those who keep moving forward will ever know", that's Eren admitting that he just had to go through with the Rumbling to find out for himself if he could experience "true freedom", regardless of the consequences. And yet there's still people that say he did it for his friends and the island, lol. Reading comprehension? I don't know her.

If people knew it would come to this, nobody would go to war. But most people are pushed by something, forced to march into hell. That something wasn’t their choice. Their situation or others made them do it. But people who push their own backs see a different kind of hell. They can see something beyond the hell. It might be hope. It may even be another hell. Only those who keep moving forward will ever know.

[adoresia]

── .✦ NOT THE RIGHT FIT

⌗ Featuring : Levi, Jean, Armin, Eren, Connie, Miche

⌗ Synopsis : AOT men reacting to you buying the wrong condom size (too small)

⌗ CW : Suggestive themes and mature humor, Awkward and embarrassing situations, Potential OOC moments for comedic effect, Light-hearted banter and teasing, Mentions of adult content (condoms).

Reader discretion is advised for those uncomfortable with mature humor or suggestive topics.

⌗ SIA HERE ! : Hey guys first aot au legoooo😜 this one’s a bit cheeky though so ya!! Prob gonna make my aot masterlist tmmr as it’s currently 2am x

[yu-huuuu]

You couldn’t be happier.

Your husband came home from work at the usual time, with that smile that always captivates you every time you see it. Your two beautiful children are playing in the beautiful garden of the house, laughing and running.

You feel his large hands touching and caressing your swollen stomach, due to the little angel growing inside you, while his chin rests on your shoulder. You smile as you lean into his touch.

You couldn’t be happier... but the lamp looks a little weird...

[fokuroi]

Doodle

In another universe, we gonna fall in love and be together

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[saioratral]

the same spot that saw it all - two lovers under the stars, an everyday occurrence (gn!reader) warning: spoilers from season 4 note: from my old blog

tired souls find comfort in the walls that surround them. these same souls gather together every day, perched atop the walls to admire the world below.

“even if the night is dark, it’s always painted by the brightest stars, isn’t it? i want a star,” you said, tilting your head toward him.

“you wish for a star? i can get you the moon instead,” eren replied, pointing up at the sky.

they shared a laugh, enjoying silly nights spent in their own kind of magic. it was these evenings that helped them forget the harsh realities they faced. this new home, built together, felt like a sanctuary. comfortable silence settled between them as they stared into the starry expanse.

“your heart is very precious to me,” eren said, turning to look at you more closely.

“my heart?” you echoed, mirroring his gaze.

“it’s the only one that truly understands me, the only one that hears me, and the only one that loves me,” eren said, his eyes softening.

“and yours?” you asked again, curiosity lacing your voice.

“i don't have one, you took it and kept it to bloom with your own kind of love”, he replied, his gaze filled with adoration.

another moment of silence stretched between them. they stared at each other as if it were the last time they would ever meet. for all they knew, they might never be apart again—like the moon and the earth, forever in orbit around one another.

“isn’t life just another test?” eren mused.

“a test we failed,” you joked, a playful smile spreading across your face.

“i’m happy we failed it together. now we can always wander through these cloudy fields,” eren said, bringing his hand closer to yours.

“aren’t you feeling romantic tonight?” you commented, a teasing lilt in your voice.

“i just want you to know: you’re my forever. you deserve more than words,” he said earnestly.

he sighed, his low voice resonating in your mind. pulling you closer, you felt his warmth envelop you, stirring a whirlwind of emotions. his eyes sparkled brightly as he tucked a stray strand of hair behind your ear, revealing what he always considered his favourite view.

eren leaned in, and you could feel his breath gently brushing against your lips. it was warm—an invitation to dive deeper, something he longed for. he rested his forehead against yours, allowing the world around you to blur into insignificance.

“may i?” he asked, his voice a soft whisper.

“always,” you smiled, appreciating his gentlemanly demeanour.

eren closed the taunting distance, crashing his lips onto yours with nothing but pure love.the kiss started softly before deepening, as if he wanted to pour every ounce of his feelings into you. you melted in his embrace, intoxicated by the rapid rhythm of your heartbeat.

every brush of his lips sealed a promise—a silent vow to be together. you would always be loved, no matter what timeline you found yourselves in. you were a part of his soul, intertwined in a way that could never be unravelled.

he pulled away with reluctance.the moment felt like a carved monument, perfectly crafted for each other. emerald eyes trying to remember every detail of you, as if you were going to leave him 

“the sun is rising; is it time to go back?” eren whispered.

“of course. we don’t belong here anymore,” you sighed, a hint of reluctance in your voice.

eren stood up, extending his hand for you to take. you accepted his offer, using his grip to help yourself rise. together, they stood, watching as the sun slowly rose, casting a warm glow before disappearing into the horizon.

they had never truly belonged there. standing at the edge of the wall was armin, on duty, his memories of the two of you replaying in his mind like a haunting melody. he reached out, his voice trembling as he called your names, but he received no reply.

“armin... are you okay?” mikasa, standing beside him, looked at her friend with concern.

“i thought i saw [name] and eren,” armin whispered, his voice barely above a breath.

“you really miss them, don’t you?” mikasa asked, resting a comforting hand on his back.

“maybe i should visit their stones again. i keep hallucinating,” armin said, pressing his hand against his forehead in distress.

“at least they are at peace,” mikasa said with a bittersweet smile as they stared at the spot on the wall

the same spot that saw it all

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[okiedokie-sophie]

Eremika 🥀

[lorasdolly]

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Trailer!park!princess!reader is a curious combination of fragility and boldness.

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She’s got a bubblegum pink look, bright lipstick, frilly and torn outfits, and maybe a few too many rhinestones.

She’s easily manipulated by ohers, her need for attention, affection, and validation drives her to put her trust in the wrong people.

Her charm is in her laugh, her big doe eyes, and the sweetness she emits alongside her need for protection.

Her trailer is decked out in an over-the-top, almost absurdly girly way. Pink curtains on every window, a fluffy pink rug infront of her bed and bath, and a neon purple sign on her door that says “Queen of the Park.”

She has a trashy record player which she scored at the thrift store along with vinyls her dead mother gave to her. Its a rhinestoned and worn down record player, but that’s part of the charm. She’ll listen to Lana Del Rey, Gwen Stefani, and Rihanna while getting ready to stop at another trailer park.

She accessorizes herself with big, chunky jewelry, usually costume pieces found at a goodwill bin.

She’s emotionally fragile, easily swayed by compliments or attention. She’ll sexualize herself for attention, but since she got a partner, she craves the validation of them only.

Her self esteem can be low, being easily sent into spirals of self-doubt. Often her partner is there to calm her down when going through a crying session or breakdown.

She’ll post pictures of herself on all social media platforms with a low-cut shirt and mini-skirt, seeking any ounce of attention she can find. She’s also addicted to the drama that comes with it. She often finds herself right at the center of any issues or gossip.

She enjoys princess fantasies, and those aren’t cut short when it comes to her partner. She’ll make her partner kneel and worship her body, kissing her knees, thighs, neck, and everything else. Making them spend their last penny on her needs and wants.

She has a deep-running nostalgia for innocence, often acting like a little girl around those she’s comfortable with. Childish giggling and sweet pouty faces make her feel whole again.

She’ll spend hours doing her makeup for her partner and even allowing them to play dress-up with her, choosing her outfit to the T only for it to be ripped and smudged off her body in a second! Her partner just can’t stay away from her, ‘specially not when she takes time to make them happy.

She gets envious quickly, giving her partner the silent treatment if they even dare to look at another woman. She’ll make teasing comments at her partner to cover up the insecurity and jealously.

She’ll long for protection, fantasizing about her partner shooting or fighting someone for her, then taking her far-far away. Even when they’re arguing, she’ll cry on the spot if she hears a hint of anger.

She lacks boundaries, quick to please and do whatever with her partner, and she expects them to be the same. Risky choices, icky situations, she’ll do them all.

She often has meltdowns and needs to be held, seeking reassuance that her partner is quick to give!

Her hobbies consist of shopping she can’t afford and clubbing with her partner. Constant drinking, getting coked up, and more. She’ll only do it with her partner around, knowing they’ll ensure her safety.

WORKS FOR TRAILER!PARK!PRINCESS!READER:

(under construction)

[purple-corpsez]

The holy trinity of bisexuals

Male wife

Girl failure

The creature

[saclaire]

😍

[kensingtonbae]

Y’all know that one scene where eren and armin are talking in the paths and armin is telling eren how he’s been a dick to mikasa and goes like “don’t worry there’s one charming young fella that’s already close to her😏” AND PEOPLE ARE SAYING HE WAS TALKING ABOUT HIMSELF??? (To piss him off ofc) I THOUGHT HE WAS TALKING ABOUT JEAN??? If that’s the case it would make him even cooler idk I’m sticking with that version now

[yutamayo]

traumatize your father back

[animeyanderelover]

In times where some people pop up and call out someone for their questionable fictional crushes I have learnt to choose who to name as my ultimate fictional loves depending on what kind of person they are.

If you are a normal person I will only ever name those types fictional crushes to you:

💛☀️💛☀️💛☀️💛☀️💛☀️💛☀️💛☀️💛☀️💛

💛☀️💛☀️💛☀️💛☀️💛☀️💛☀️💛☀️💛☀️💛

✅Guaranteed healthy relationship of mutual love

✅I can trust them with my house

✅I can trust them with my finances

✅I can trust them with children

✅Emotional support

✅Husband material for real

✅Sunshine, sweetheart, spouse

Now, if I know you’re my kin I will reveal my other side to you:

💔🥀💔🥀💔🥀💔🥀💔🥀💔🥀💔🥀💔🥀💔

💔🥀💔🥀💔🥀💔🥀💔🥀💔🥀💔🥀💔🥀💔

✅There’s no way you look at this and think this would ever work out

✅Best scenario is your forever heartbreak and worst scenario is he’ll casually murder you

✅Do not trust him with your belongings or children

✅Your family and friends are in danger

✅You cannot fix him

✅Choose between trauma-dumping, PTSD, shitty childhood, gambling addiction and an ocean of toxic behavior

✅Or choose pure evil, narcism, being only a toy for his greater scheme, you are not his equal and an ocean of toxic behavior

[cranlan]

the urge to just rewatch the anime’s i’ve already seen because i don’t have room for another obsession right before exams is so strong.

[rivai-hana]

This is our Fictional freedom Fighters ✊️ I love their poses

Our Aot freedom fightors

Looks like a movie poster

[erurischild]

Literally just realised I posted the old version of this!:&:£;/@&: