#eremin kisses

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AOT FINALE SPOILERS ⚠️⚠️⚠️

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[aengelren]

History will call them roommates..

[to-rise-above-monsters]

why did isayama put his whole pussy into yumihisu after saying he can’t write romance. and then fumble when it came to the straights.

[wylldebee]

Nobody: Nobody, not a single person: Me about to share my hundreds of headcanons and AUs about my various OTPS:

[anticanonhearts]

kiss

[thanksgiving-isnt-ur-fav-holiday]

there’s gotta be some eremin shippers at mappa studios bc what the hell was that

[gordie-kisser]

In desperate need of eremin cuddle session i am sobbing over them

[evermined]

[brainworm0]

sometimes i forgor that floch is kinda dead like wtf dude how's gonna bully armin now?? explain yourself

weeell i have post-rumbling au with flarmin slowburn where floch is a representative from paradis so he has to work with armin with clenched teeth. passive-aggressive debates about like EVERYTHING. very long conversations about eren. floch knows that armin was in relationships with him and it feels strange

they both have ptsd ofc and share survivor guilt (REMEMBER SHIGANSHINA ARC? CUZ I DO)

armin start self-harm again and then "wait my cuts don't heal? oh.." . he's doing it without even realizing so when floch notice first time how armin put cigarette out on his arm like a normal routine he just stared at armin with "wtf" expression

and oh yes when their relationship finally began to progress armin's sleep paralysis suddenly start getting worse and he got new hallucinations with eren. and for some reason floch can see it too but nobody else besides the two of them

maybe it's some kind of torture

[donghuamuqing]

Eremin is so so tragic and devastating and canon but jearmin is REAL do u understand me?? Eremin are soulmates they are written in the stars they were born to love each other until it hurt and then hurt each other until the end. Jearmin was born to understand each other and reach the end TOGETHER

[bunnyrambles]

HAHAHA SOMEONE EDITED IT

The kiss we never got 🤣🤣

[scarareg]

The tragedy of Eremin is that historians will not even call them friends, they will portray them as enemies, even if in reality they are kissing in hell

[anticanonhearts]

forgive me

[stopthatnel]

the throne

eremin x reader smut MDNI!

s: one of your boyfriends just bought a new chair, now both of them are acting weird about it.

a/n: hello?! testing testing is anyone there? two uploads less than 24hrs apart? say thank you and good bye to my ovaries. this was also supposed to be a drabble but i got carried away hehe

cw: voyeurism, choking, overstimulation, polyship, use of ‘princess’ (like once tho), hair pulling. wc: 1.14k

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armin and eren are absolutely in love with you but armin is a goddamn freak. when armin went out and purchased a love seat that was in quite resemblance to that of a throne, you rolled your eyes at the waste of money. you’d grown a little irate when you’d come home one night and see armin and eren trying to carry it into your bedroom, but said nothing of it. armin’s always had these slight fixations in certain things around the house, thinking that this was one of them. it wasn’t until your ass was in the air and your face buried into the sheets did you realize that armin got it for a reason.

he sat on it with his legs spread widely, cock in hand and eyes fixated on the two of you. while you thought eren would be calling the shots most of the time, it was truly armin pulling the strings in the dark. his hand jerks to the thwap thwap of your skins colliding, tightening his grip each time eren would moan, or coo.

he could barely hear your moans, your whines, whimpers. all because your face was buried in those damn sheets. “(y/n),” he’d call for you, a slight tremor in his voice. “let me see you, baby.” you’d pull your arms out from under you, using them to hold you up as you lock eyes with him.

your vision is blurry, but armin’s who wanted to see you in the first place. your watery eyes, smudged mascara, lips red and plump from being kissed and bitten raw. the corner of his lips curl up as he watched your face contort in pleasure, eren holding on to your hips tightly for stability. “rub her clit, eren.” armin recommends.

eren knows it’s not really a recommendation, it’s a command. but he does, hunching his back and wrapping his arm around you. he’s pressing down against your clit, his hips pushing you against his fingers in complete sync with his cock drilling into your sweet spot. you’re choking out a moan, dropping your head down into the sheets once again.

armin frowns, narrowing his eyes at you. but his sickly sweet tone never changes, “i said to let me see you, princess.”

“i- oh fuck- i can’t…” your words are muffled and broken with moans. you can feel yourself unraveling around eren’s cock, squeezing him tightly as you came near. eren grunts at the pleasure, trying his hardest to make sure the both of you would get there first. he shifts his focus from your ass bouncing against his hips, looking up at armin with pleading eyes. armin smiles warmly at him, taking his other hand and squeezing his balls gently. rolling his hips into his palm, biting his lips. he takes that same hand and trails it across his abs, up to his chest. his fingers twist at his own pale pretty pink nipples, furrowing his brows, and not missing a beat.

eren is having a hard time controlling himself, with you clenching around his cock so tightly and armin teasing him from his throne, he whines. “mhm, fuck, yes!”

“that pussy feels amazing, huh eren?” armin asks him, a smirk on his face.

“it’s so fucking- ah- good…”

“yeah, i know it is,” armin takes a deep breath, centering himself before seeing you haven’t lifted your face back up. your hair is pooled around shoulders and splayed across your back. “it feels so good when she comes all over our dicks, right?” he asks, almost rhetorically.

eren still answers, grunting a yes as he drops his focus back into the arch of your back. “but i think it’s about ten times better when you see her face as she comes, huh?” armin continues. you whimper hearing them converse as if you weren’t there. eren nods his head, suddenly getting the hint. he slows down his pace, takes his hand off your hip and runs his fingers through the hair on the nape of your neck, tangling his fingers in your hair and yanking you up, a shocked yelp escaping your lips. he’d pulled you up just enough for armin to see you, all of you.

from his seat he could see the way your breasts bounced with each of eren’s thrusts. he could see eren’s fingers now circling around your clit, and best of all: your pretty face. eren eases his grip on your scalp opting to snake his arm between your breasts and hold onto your neck instead, resuming back at his unrelenting pace.

armin smiles widely, pupils blown with lust as he watches eren’s face sink into the crook of your neck, selfishly leaving bites and kisses in his wake. whispering sweet nothings into your ears as you struggle to keep your eyes open. when they do, they fall on armin, who’s hand no longer followed the rhythm of the two of you, but now going faster. he’s sunken into that damn chair, arched back, drool piling into the corners of his mouth. he’s panting watching the two of you, eyebrows knitted, like a bitch in heat.

“like this armin?” you manage, pouty lips and big eyes eagerly searching for praise. “ahh, fuck yes. just like that. let me see you both. you’re both just so fucking pretty!” armin’s rambling. eren’s hand tightens around your neck, still kissing on any skin that wasn’t covered.

“how about you both come for me, huh? i’m losing my fucking mind right now, both of you.” eren’s muttering. it didn’t take long for either of you to do as you were asked. as you throw your head back into eren, a high pitched moan throwing itself out from behind your lips, armin is doing the same.

he’s throwing his head back just enough to keep watching you both, fucking up into his hand as spurts of his seed dribble down his cock. his whines are choked and broken as he overstimulates himself, not stopping until he’s seen the cream in between your legs, a mixture of both yours and eren’s cum. armin stood up shakily, still slowly tugging at his semi erect cock.

he kneels on the bed in front of you both, putting your jaw in the palm of his hand, his thumb caressing your cheek. he places a gentle kiss on your lips, then eren’s. their kiss turned into much more, eren’s grip on your neck releasing and dropping to your waist. you place your lips onto armin’s collarbone, feathering soft kisses across. the sound of their kissing was sloppy, a brief pause when you wrap your fingers around armin’s hand (still covered in his cum). you begin to direct his hand up and down, both you and eren savoring the whines that came from him.

“armin? how about i try the chair next?”

[crisalidaseason]

Spoilers for the ending of attack on titan

Read with fucking caution

I said it once and I'm saying it again: If Eren and Mikasa were kept as strictly siblings and the tension between Armin and Eren gained a more explicit romantic aspect, the ending would hurt WAY MORE.

There is something about Eren and Mikasa as siblings that makes things more painful. Because they become siblings under a haze of murder, an action that seals their fates together, something they will always share (a blood connection). Then they become all each other have, Mikasa losing it all again and Eren losing it for the first time. They connect even more over the loss of family. The protectiveness from Mikasa has a different tone and Eren's annoyance is typical of a sibling. The ending, when Eren is their enemy, it is easy to sympathize with Mikasa's fear of killing him (it's her brother after all), and it hurts even more when she loses her family a third time, but by her own hands. That scene inside the mouth the titan, brother and sister sharing a last silent conversation before the inevitable death.

I am not saying that romantic interactions are not powerful, but sibling tragedy is really painful and I think Mikasa and Eren's storyline would have more impact.

Eren and Armin having a more explicit romantic undertone would also turn things more painful. They would not need to kiss or anything, their interactions are already very romantic (check the manga and you'll agree, many many scenes between them were oddly romantic). It all starts with their innocent little frienship, fueled by Eren's sense of protection. They connect over their passions for the outside, Eren promising himself to fulfill Armin's wishes and dreams because they also become Eren's. It's an intimate friendship, but that you can see would evolve into romance if it wasn't their life of suffering and near death. The pining and yearning is there, but never fully unraveling. The ending causes a sense of desperation because they were never able to understand or admit their feelings and now they are enemies. It's painful to see the two almost lovers now forced to be on the opposite side of the conflict, with Armin leading what will be the death of his lover at the hands of the sister. And their last conversation? Also would be so freaking painful, because Armin is the last to see Eren talk, to see the mess he became and I know for a fact they would still hide their feelings (because Eren feels undeserving of love and Armin feels guilty for still loving him).

FUCK THE CANON, EREMIN TO THE CORE

[randompuff]

armin fluff :D (yes it's eremin)

Armin's head rests on Mikasa's lap as they sit together, the afternoon sun streaming through the window. Mikasa's fingers gently card through Armin's silky blond hair, the motion soothing and comforting to both.

"You know, people are going to start talking," Mikasa teases with a soft smile she reserves for these soft moments, her dark eyes crinkling at the corners. "Seeing you like this with me, then with Eren, then with Jean... They'll think you're playing the field."

Armin's lips curve into a contented smile, his eyes remaining closed as he savors the gentle touch. "Let them talk. I don't mind." He shifts slightly, getting more comfortable in Mikasa's lap. "I just enjoy being close to the people I care about. It makes me happy."

Mikasa's smile widens, her hand stilling in Armin's hair as she leans down to press a gentle kiss to his forehead. "I know, Min. And I'm glad you feel safe and loved with us."

Armin hums softly, a faint blush dusting his cheeks at the intimate gesture. He soaks in the affection, smiling.

Just then, Eren's voice rings out as he enters the room, a playful edge to his tone. "Hey, break it up, you two! Save those kisses for me, Armin?"

Mikasa rolls her eyes, carefully helping Armin sit up before standing herself. "He's all yours, Eren. Just don't do anything rash. He needs plenty of hugs and affection."

Eren smirks, immediately moving to Armin's side and wrapping an arm around his waist, pulling him close. "Don't worry, I'll make sure he gets all the love he needs." He leans down, pressing a quick peck to Armin's cheek. "And more."

Armin giggles, his face flushing a deeper shade of pink as he relaxes into Eren's embrace. "Eren!" he scolds halfheartedly, but there's no real annoyance in his tone.

Mikasa shakes her head with an amused glint in her eyes, gathering her things. "I'll leave you two alone. Try not to cause too much trouble, okay?"

Mikasa leaves, with a last head pat for Armin, and Eren guides Armin to the bed, sitting down and pulling him onto his lap, his arms encircling Armin's waist. "There, that's better," Eren murmurs, nuzzling into Armin's neck. "I missed you."

Armin sighs contentedly, tilting his head to give Eren better access. "I missed you too, Eren." He turns his shoulders and hips on Eren's lap to face Eren, his hands coming up to cup Eren's face. "I love you."

Eren and Armin share a soft, tender kiss, their lips brushing against each other gently. The air around them feels thick with the sweetness of their affection, the connection genuine and heartfelt.

When they part, their breaths hitch as they catch their breath. Armin's cheeks are flushed, his eyes looking up at Eren with pure adoration. He then turns his head left, resting it on Eren's shoulder, a contented sigh escaping his lips.

Eren, in turn, wraps his arms around Armin, holding him close against his chest. His hands settle on Armin's back, fingers gently kneading into the soft flesh, offering comfort and security.

yeah it ends there bc I ran out of things to write :)