Nerdy!eren X Bimbo Reader Fluff

nerdy!eren x bimbo reader fluff 🥺💗

nerdy eren x bimbo reader supremacy 😤

cw: an attempt at writing fluff, unestablished relationship, suggestive and light smut at the end cause im a whore that can’t not incorporate it dhhf 😔

“Ren, what do you think about this set?” You screen the sheer pink lingerie bralette on top of your chest, curious to know what Eren thinks. Would he think you look cute? You’d totally die if he didn’t.

He’s not paying any mind to you anyways, taking an interest at the glittery perfumes and sweet smelling lotions neatly organized on the shelf. “Looks good.”

Eren’s been with you at the mall all day shopping on the off chance he didn’t have anything to do considering how serious he takes school. It took a lot of convincing to get him to agree to come but you’re glad he did, you love when he spends time with you.

Huffing at the lack of attention, a pout forms on your glossed lips, trying to get him to notice you with a sweet tone in your voice. “Yeah, but do you think I’d look beautiful in it?”

“I think you look beautiful in anything.” It makes your cheeks heat up in content as his gaze shifts from the shelf to you, clinging onto his words harder than the bra and panty set in your hands. “Okay, I’m getting this one then!”

You drag him along to the cash register to ring your things up, quick to whip out your card and gliding the plastic through the card reader once you place all of your belongings along with the set that Eren said he specifically liked.

“Cute couple,” The cashier smiles at you two, tearing the paper receipt from the machine behind the counter before handing it you you. She’s visibly older, probably in her mid forties.

“We’re not dati—”

“Thanks! Have a nice day!” You cut Eren off mid sentence with a cheesy smile, pulling him out of the store by interlocking your fingers with one another with your bags in hand.

Eren knows you like him, he’s not stupid. He’s just not sure why. To be honest he doesn’t even know why you keep him around, you could have anyone you want; he’s heard the whispers around campus of what guys would do to you if they had the chance— and he’d be telling a lie if he said it didn’t make him a little jealous.

He watches as you skillfully apply the transparent gloss to your lips with the applicator stick like you’ve done this a million times, mirror in hand with your red lollipop in the other as he watches you give yourself what you call the 'pucker test.' “Ren, give me a kiss.”

A girl like you was way out of his league. But he’s not complaining though, you actually keep him company when you come by his dorm and ask him to go on little shopping trips with you, and it’s even better that you let him fuck your brains out from time to time.

Still, he has to know— “Why do you like me?”

The question makes you tilt your head in confusion, brows drawing in curiosity pulling the cherry flavored lollipop from your mouth resulting in a loud pop.

“What do you mean by that Ren?”

He’s hesitant to respond. “Like... being out in public with me, you’re not embarrassed?” He questions behind his thick glasses.

“Why would I be embarrassed?” Your response makes him groan under his breath, eyes averting yours as you two walk hand in hand back to your car. “Cause you’re hot, and popular... and I’m like– not.”

It makes a small pout form on your plump lips. “Ren, you know I don’t care about that kinda stuff. I don’t know why I like you... I just do. You like me too right?” He watches as you look up at him for a response, big eyes twinkling with hope and bottom lip quivering.

He gives you an assuring nod, all of your previous worries disappearing in an instant. “Yeah, I do.”

“Then that’s all that matters.” A lovestruck smile forms on your lips, knowing he feels the same way you do has your poor tummy doing flips. You really like Eren. “Now kiss me,” you whine, neck sticking out as far as it can go as he indulges you, hand resting between your neck and face with your shiny gloss transferring to his lips.

Like always you end up in your car, frilly little mini skirt bunched over your hips as Eren slams himself into you with force. “God, why are you so wet?”

His gaze on your body makes you hot all over, causing you to turn your head in embarrassment as he continues to fuck himself into your tight cunt.

Eren notices how you’re avoiding him, turning you back to his lucid green eyes with a gentle hand on your face. “Look at me, why are you so wet huh?”

A small cry falls from your lips, arms helplessly snaking around his neck while your legs come to lock onto his torso, cunt squelching and tightening around him. “Cause I like you, Ren” you whine.

“You like me? Tell me what you like.” You weren’t really in the mood to talk right now, not with your orgasm hanging right over you as Eren buries the base of his cock into you. “Come on baby, tell me. I know you’re not that dumb.”

“Your eyes, they’re really pretty” your brows knit in pleasure.

“And?” he questions through a slightly raised brow, glasses long gone and expression telling you he’s not gonna let you cum if you don’t give him the right answer. “Y-Your cock– it’s so big and pretty, you always make me cum, Ren”

He’s pleased with your response, rewarding you with a sweet peck on your glossy lips. “Good fucking girl, I knew you knew how to use that dumb little head of yours. Wanna cum now?”

“Please, m’so close” your eyes disappear into the back of your skull, whites showing as you mindlessly nod your empty head, Eren’s cock making you cum being the only thing on your mind as your pussy twitches violently around him. “Go ahead, cum.”

🏷 @sunas-cumdump @icyoni @naoyailoveu

I was just re reading the musician eren and model/influencer reader and wanted to know if you were still doing their story or a part 2?

omg idk how long ago this was sent to me but I’m def still working on the story. but since I’m obsessed with this hc all over again, I’m spinning the block on it.

musician Eren with his black influencer wife imagines pt. 1 (how they first met)

cw: fluff mostly, kissing and mentions of alcohol, weed and implied sexual themes

Eren was definitely considered a loner when it came to being in the music industry. Despite having been in it since he was a teen. He was no stranger to the fangirling or the sexualizing and when he was younger, he thought it was funny but now, it annoyed the hell out of him.

because of this, he’d leave his loyal fanbase waiting for months or a year on a new project.

his ass definitely doesn’t use social media like that and when he does, he’s either speaking in riddles or lying for fucking sport just to see people scramble.

regardless of that, he was not only one of the world’s most popular but well versed artists as well. gifted with the ability to sing, rap, play instruments, write and produce..a generational talent for sure.

to him, music was his only love for the longest. he wasn’t interested in dating another pop star or hooking up with random models so the blogs could go tell his business.

that was until he met you..the new age celebrity and the woman who’d change his life!

having being forced into unwillingly doing a club appearance by his agent Mikasa, who’s used to dealing with his annoying, shut-in attitude, tells him he has no other choice or the label will boot his ass out for certain. She also tells him he’ll be co-hosting with you so to be on his best behavior.

he’s a little on the fence because he doesn’t see why you need to be there and how you’d draw out a crowd.

of course, his perception changed when he laid eyes on you for the first time. Instagram photos didn’t do you justice. You were a special type of fine with the prettiest dark skin and a body that most of these girls paid for (but he was shocked to find yours was all natural.)

“….I can’t believe I’m getting to meet THE Eren Jaeger in the flesh. It’s an honor..I’m a huge fan.” Naturally, he thinks you’re just being nice and doesn’t really pay it much attention but as the night goes on, he realizes that you were right.

he performs a couple of songs, both recent and old; ones only his true fans would remember and he’s shocked to look over and see that you not only know every word but we’re shouting the lyrics to the top of your lungs like a fangirl. (and even throwing ass on him couple of his raps, which made him almost forget his own words for a second!)

he’s in disbelief that this beautiful woman, who he figured to be just another industry plant fucks with him this heavily. He didn’t even realize he was still so popular or that you’d even like his music.”

when you get on the mic and not only blow him a kiss but give him his flowers as well, he’s so happy and flattered. Especially when the crowd does the same.

that only becomes more so when the two of you spend the rest of your night, chopping it up in the rented section. you tell him how you’d been a dancer first and then transitioned into a model.

he realized that you both had a lot in common when it came to your stances on the music game. You too preferred to stay out the way and baby, was this man SMITTEN. from your sweet little voice to the way you looked at him, he hadn’t felt that way in a long time.

he’s laughing at your jokes and you’re doing the same. You both spot a fan in the crowd, taking pictures and ready to run to the internet with them so like the troll he is, he pretends to kiss you, running a hand up your thigh and plays up the moment. “Let’s give their asses something to tweet about…”

this man starts spitting game too and you can’t believe this is real. you don’t stop him either because this man was so fine and one of your few celebrity crushes.

when he realizes that you’ve done your performances and things are getting heavy between y’all, he’s ready to dip but hoping you’ll tag along so he shoots his shot. He was sick of all his friends clowning him for not being with a girl in nearly two years.

“..it’s getting kinda crowded so I’m ‘bout to head out. What you getting into once you leave? I’d love to keep this conversation going.” nervous as hell when he asks but you’d never know it. Because he’s damn near smooth talked you up outta your clothes (courtesy of. the liquid courage and the weed he smoked).

honestly, it’s not a question and when the two of you ducked off to the back corner of the club, away from prying eyes..you give him your answer.

“I’m with whatever..you just lead the way.” and best believe, the night is only beginning…

couple that play together, stay together 😌🤞🏽

short drabble

eren def jerks off to only videos of you when he’s away for work. either if it’s your tiktok videos, boomerangs, the normal videos he took of u, the goofy ones.. or his favorite. the ones of u two having sex.

his fav video of all though, is the one you sent him a week ago. it was you, fucking yourself with a pink vibrator eren bought you. your whimpers and moans sent him to the fucking moon.

“rennie..” you whisper. eren groans, pumping his thick dick.

“i’m here, mama.” he replies. as if it’s not a recording.

“oh fuck.. oh my god!” a pretty moan comes out your pretty plump lips. eren smacks his cock on his screen, “cant wait to fuck your gorgeous ass again.” he says to himself.

“i’m cummin’, i’m cummin..” you say. your legs shaking and uncontrollably moaning.

eren cums all over his hand when you say his name during your orgasm. his cum reaching his chest.

you turn off the vibrator, not wanting to overstimulate yourself.

you turn the camera towards your face, kissing it.

“miss you, baby. i love you” you smile before ending the video.

eren smiles at the ending and goes to clean himself up. texting you after.

hubby

miss you ma

wifey

i wanna sit on your face when u get home

eren is the embodiment of “sassy man apocalypse”

oh absolutely!

@venusflytrapstar mentioned something about how eren listens to ice spice and i 100%%%%% believe that shit

sassy eren would definitely not know how to act, especially when his hair reaches the touch of his shoulders. he got a lil man bun and now he think he top shit.

“bae. it look like a i got bundles in or nah? be honest.”

you, confused as you braid your own hair would be baffled by his sudden and random question. “nigga what?!”

“connie says i look like i’n wearing your bundles and i need a haircut!”

you’d give him a blank look and cross your arms.

“connie not the one pulling on that shit between his legs now is he?”

“you onto sum.” eren stares into thin air before disappearing.

he’d come back one more time and harass you again tho

“you think you can do my edges real quick?”

“eren, stay away from my edge control!”

truly think that boy would actually wear acrylics if it didn’t get in the way of his rolling LOL

he’d also send you silly shit like him posing in a dressing room with a question on a potentional outfit to buy.

“i look good in this? yes or no ma?”

“first of all, why are you posing like that?”

“i thought it was cute.”

eren’s anthem is LITERALLY not even “feelin you” by ice spice ITS BIKINI BOTTOM

like that boy sing “how could i lose if im already chose??? likeee” like he’s a bad bitch or sum

definitely vibes out to the #1 bad bitch anthem “tomorrow 2” with you

y’all know the epic scream in the middle of the song on tik tok ? yeah that’s actually eren (real) 😭

as you’d twerk he’d pretend to throw bands on you like the supportive boyfriend he is i know das rightttt

eren would so text you “bffr” if you were to say something that even came close to absurd

calls you “girl” unironically whenever he has tea to tell you (and really its just his friends business) AND HE DOESNT EVEN REALIZE IT SOMETIMES

“girl lemme tell you what the fuck armin just told me!”

“eren why the fuck you calling me girl like we sister wives?

“you won’t be saying that when i tell you who armin fucked last night.”

“oh my gosh wait, tell me!”

whenever you’d get mad at him, you’d shut him up with “ok” and he’d MIRROR you and cross his arms with an “ok”

and when you’d stare at him he’d be like “what is it?”

“you telling me ‘okay’ instead of crying snot bubbles, getting on your knees and begging me for forgiveness??? ion like dat…you a lil too sassy for me, mr. jaeger.”

y’all forgive me but this shit will not leave my heaaaaddd 😫😫

just thought about an executive, plus size queen getting DICKED tf down by a ‘househusband’ Eren after a long week at work and he’s not nice about it.

featuring: black fem! reader, some jealousy from our baby, choking, spit kink (?), implied phone sex, masturbation, oral (fem receiving), foot/ankle play, squirting, slight degradation, breeding kink, pregnancy mention

MINORS DNI

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and he just wants to show his baby how much he appreciates her! You work for a big company and recently got promoted to one of the top executive positions. It was great and all but it was demanding!

Eren, who made most of his money freelancing in tech or something, pretty kind of sets his own schedule so he’s home a lot of the time. Although you’re the main breadwinner, he doesn’t mind it lowkey. He’s proud of how far you’ve come and supports you ten toes down with your career.

he acc likes taking care of the house; doing laundry (even though he couldn’t fold for shit and kept mixing the darks and lights when he started.) His workday finishes up pretty early so he makes dinner for you every night, makes you breakfast and little lunches with the cute lil’ corny note cards in them. (buddy lowkey had his mom on the other line, trying to teach him how to make something that’ll impress you bc your food is top tier and he ain’t had it like that since he left home).

recently though, he’d noticed how stressed you’ve been with work. Some big project had been taking up all of your time and he just wanted to take that stress away the best way he knew how. See, being in the house for most of the day had its ups and downs but it did leave him with a lot of room for his imagination to wander…

when he’d see you leaving out for the day in those tight skirts, the nice dresses hugging your body and those heels on, the only thing on his mental is tearing you out of it. The thought of bending you over your desk, fucking you like crazy while you struggle to keep quiet crosses his mind an ungodly amount of times.

(side note: he def sends you the nut videos with him moaning and cumming all over the screen)

so much so, it’s hard to concentrate throughout the day! Sometimes, when he’s missing you, he’d read through the nasty messages you’d send each other when you were in your office. Telling him that you’re horny..wet and touching yourself thinking about him. How much you miss him fucking you, that you’re sorry for not having the time but you were going to make it up to him soon.

he’s on the couch, stroking that big dick, moaning to the image of that juicy pussy squirting all over his abs as you try to push him away and he just keeps getting deeper. Something about those juices pooling on that pudgy stomach while he folds you up is making him even hornier.

a hand around your throat while he fucks you stupid, the way you call him daddy and tell him you can’t take anymore.

but he just laughs, glaring into your eyes without breaking contact once. All he says…”move that fucking hand, baby..you gave it to me so it’s mine now.”

his sweaty palms steadily pressing into the soft flesh those thick thighs, keeping your legs pinned back as far as they’ll go. The constant jiggling of all that ass and those big round titties bouncing every time he pounds into you.

the way it creams all over that dick and gets him messy but you’re so quick to suck and clean it off….

yeah..he needs your ass home right now!

luckily for him, your new Mercedes just pulled into the driveway and he’s already came once..but best believe he’s got more for you. He’s in his grey joggers that you love so much; that hard cock still swinging freely as he tries to act normal.

that hair is tied into a bun and he’s shirtless because he’s getting straight to work.

unsuspecting, you fiddle with your set of house keys to get the door unlocked. You’re beat but you’re happy to see your baby.

“Welcome home, baby..”

the first thing you’re greeted by along with a kiss and it’s better than anything you’ve ever felt. Instantly the stress begins to melt away but that’s not even the beginning.

he’s asking how your day was as he ushers you over to the couch to take a seat. He grabs your purse and work materials, putting them away so that they’re not even on your mind.

as you get comfortable, he sits down beside you, swinging your legs around to lay on his lap. While you’re ranting about some colleagues and how annoying this new assignment was, he’s massaging your tired feet.

rubbing and caressing those legs, he listens attentively as you ramble on but honestly..

he don’t give a fuck bout nunnadet.

you’re going on and on, not even realizing that your legs are starting to part and instead of your soles being rubbed, he’s petting on fat mama.

his gaze is shifting up and down your body, just admiring every curve, bump and roll on that beautiful frame. Tugging your panties to the side, he notices how wet it is and decides he wants a little taste.

not missing a beat, he tugs that shit down and sticks two fingers inside off top. He’s pumping them in and out and suddenly, those words become babble and a mix of moans.

Not only that, his head is in between your thighs, tasting that sweet nectar that’s already dripping for him. Ain’t playing no games or wasting anymore time.

“Eren! What the fuck—“ you were in complete shock because he hadn’t played with it in so long. But you didn’t want it to stop.

“Go on, I’m listening baby..promise.”

at this point, you’ve forgotten all about reports and meetings. You wanted that pussy devoured but you try to continue anyways.

he’s not making it easy though. Your legs are draped across his back and he’s sucking on your clit like it’s candy. Even the sounds are getting louder. Eventually, you’re biting your lip and cursing, which only drives him harder.

“Fuuuuck..that feels so good.”

slurping, lapping and sucking, he’s enjoying every bit of that flavor and loving your moans.

you’re already shaking but he pins those legs back and tells you stay still. He’s eating it like he’s starving to death and you’re the only thing he needs to survive.

he can feel it

not before long, you’d find yourself clamping down on those fingers that have been massaging your insides and knows that you’re about to cum.

at the same time, his opposite hand had shifted down between his own legs and he’s stroking that dick, thinking about how he’s going to throw all of it in that stomach.

you’re panting, crying and now massaging those big breasts of yours. He told you to pinch your nipples and suck on them while he ate you out and you didn’t hesitate to pull that dress down to do it.

you’re telling him that you can’t hold it anymore and that you’re coming. His hair in your clutch and when he peaks his head up, all he says is:

“so what the fuck are you waiting for? Do it then.”

you know when he starts getting aggressive, you’re about to get the best dick of your life. But nonetheless, you followed his command and made that pretty face of his glisten with your juices. And you know he didn’t waste a drop.

even a bit of his hair was wet but he loved it.

he’s trying to readjust; hungry and damn near primal for it and while he’s doing so, he tells you to get flat on your back and spread those legs open.

he even tells you to grip those calves and don’t move a muscle. With those sweats crumpling around his waist,

for a moment, he just wants to appreciate the work of art in front of him..

“God I missed you…so much.”

releasing a breathy moan as he glides the tip across your needy cunt. Warm, sticky with cum and begging for him, you begin to shudder with each touch.

those fat, juicy pussy lips are cradling his shaft every time he moves.

he can’t take it.

but he has to be patient. As bad as he wants to fuck you into that couch, he lowkey wants to punish you for keeping it away that long. Sucking his teeth, Eren finally gets the nerve to stick the tip in.

trust, you aren’t the only one that’s a little sensitive already. It’s been so long and he doesn’t want to bust too quickly. “Baby, fuck me, please.” You cry out and plead as those thick legs coil around the small of his back.

he hears you loud and clear, but he’s not moving. That smirk on his face as you tremble is growing wider. Suddenly..

“OOH! Fuck!…”

with one hard thrust, he goes to your hilt and pulls it out entirely. You can’t understand why he’s doing this! “Baby, hurry up! I can’t take it—“

“When you can follow instructions, I’ll move.” You’re confused by what he means but if it’ll get you that dick, you’ll do anything!

still teasing, he toys with those folds and makes sure to look you in the eyes while he does it. “I said keep those fucking legs open..hold them. I’m not saying it again..”

you’d grab your legs and fold them back as he said before. He was angry! No, pissed even..that you had been walking around looking so fine and he couldn’t even enjoy it.

but that pussy has to take the punishment. Slowly, he guides it back in, watching your reaction as you pass through the tight bundle of nerves.

“Shit..you’re tight..” he’s taking deep breaths to pace himself because he knows he’ll bust so quick if he tries rushing it. But he moves his hips, pushing slow.

it’s already creaming after a couple gentle pumps but he’s greedy tonight. He wants more..he wants all of it. The strokes are slow..deep and full of passion. Eren wants to stare into those pretty eyes so badly but your moans already are making him weak and he’ll fold if he does.

so he just settles on sloppy tongue kisses with both of your eyes closed. You bring your hands to each side of his face, cradling him as those cries fill his mouth. You’re so addicted to one another that nothing else in the world matters right now.

he’s buried deep inside of it, making you clamp down on that cock like you don’t want him to leave it. “You missed me, huh, baby?”

he questions smugly; now finding the strength to make eye contact. The thrusts have become a little faster and he’s pounding your shit. All nine inches of that thick girth are stretching you out and it feels so goddamn good!

he can tell by the sheet of white liquid coating his tip and shaft that you’re probably ovulating too. “Yes, daddy! It feels so fucking good, thank you!” he loves how gracious you are for it and he almost feels compelled to take it easy but he wants you to remember not to hold it from him ever again.

a hand slowly coils your throat as those thrusts tap into another speed. The pace is picking up and so is the intensity. Your legs are shaking, tits are bouncing and those toes are curling. This man is snatching your soul like he’s the damn reaper. But you just beg for more because you can’t get enough.

he folds you up a little more and he finds those calves locked around his neck. He knows y’all are fucking all crazy but it doesn’t even matter. He wants to get as nasty with you as possible. The sounds of smacking flesh only intensify and so does his grasp around your throat.

he’s pumping in and out of that hole, going deep as cream leaks out onto your asscheeks, the couch and his cock. He’s feeding it tiny rubs to the clit, long, deep strokes and even some strings of saliva.

eventually, because you can’t uphold your legs, he grasps those ankles and folds them criss cross. Now you’re not going anywhere! He’s in the hilt now, reaching your center. It hurts but it’s the type of pain you love.

he’s licking his teeth, hovering over you as he beats that little pussy sore and there’s nothing you can do about it. “Daddyyy! F-fuck..why are you fucking me like thissss?!”

you’re crying out but he doesn’t respond because you know the answer. However, he tells you that he can feel how close you are so just cum already. “Shut up and nut on this dick..give daddy what he wants, baby..”

that faint moment of tenderness done it for you.

“Shiiiiit!” Letting out a loud cry, you’d arch your back as you came! Of course you were squirting like a faucet. He wouldn’t expect anything less from his little slut. He missed having to change the sheets twice a week but you didn’t disappoint.

he’s pulled out and is tapping it against you to coax more out. “Don’t hold that shit from me..make a mess. Show me how much you missed this dick..”

Because your legs were folded up, your feet were caught in the brunt of that stream but he finds it so fucking sexy!

those pretty white toes soaked in your own juices..yeah, that made tick. “That’s my good girl..wetting me up like that.” Now it was his turn. He wanted to plaster the inside of that womb with so much cum, it leaks out.

shoving it back in, he wasted no time fucking you yet again. This time, he didn’t bother going slow. One stroke right after the next and he wasn’t letting up. You were still twitching around his shaft; that grip driving him crazy.

just when you thought he couldn’t pleasure you anymore, he brings your legs closer to his face and places soft kisses on your ankle and instep. He even began gently sucking on those toes for a minute. This man was a freak!

“I missed you, I missed you so much.”

it was the only thing he kept saying as he burrowed himself inside of you. That sloppy mess smacking between each other’s skin, balls slapping your clit as he swelled inside of you.

clawing into his back, you held him close and let him ride out his inevitable orgasm. He was begging to nut inside and you were happy to let him. “I’m gonna get you fucking pregnant, I swear. Let me cum in that pretty pussy, mama—“

his words were ringing in your ear and that helpless voice was your breaking point.

“Take it..nut in this pussy.”

that’s all he needed because seconds later, that warm seed splattered your walls and filled you up. You’d both released earth shattering cries, melding into one another as he poured that white liquid into you.

he’d pepper you with soft kisses and just stare at you in the midst of the afterglow. He looked so happy that you were back in his arms and he never wanted to let you go.

cradling you close in his arms, he’d place a kiss to your forehead and tell you how much he loved you. One thing was for sure, you’d never make him wait that long again.

aww, baby sora!!🫶🏽😭

girll i need more of plug eren and his family. what would happen if his wife goes into labor while he’s out selling?

“ i cant do this without him “

pairings: plug eren x prego black reader

you were sweating, exposed and crying. it was too much at once. once you felt cramping and looked down to see that your water broke. your sister anastasia scooped you, and drove off fast to the hospital.

you didn’t like how much people were looking at your bare fucking vagina. your sister quiet and eyes wide. she was stuck, in awe and disgust a little. she was by your side. only looking at the doctor.

“where the fuck is eren?” anastasia mumbles to herself.

anastasia didn’t have eren’s number. frankly.. didn’t have anything of his. she was dating connie though, so she called him.

“i’ll be right back y/n, i promise.” ana says. you felt tears running down your face, “i can’t.” you say. your eyebrows furrowed. the doctor looks at you, “we’ll go slow. we don’t want to hurt you. you got this.” she says.

you shake your head, “no i.. i can’t. i can’t do this without him.” you cry. the doctor bites the inside of her cheek.

meanwhile, eren was at some ransom’s house. selling, like always. oblivious to what was happening at the moment.

he was rolling up when connie ran up to him. eren looks at him, mugging him.

“what?” he asks. connie’s face was red and his eyes were wide, “it’s y/n. she’s having the baby!” he says. eren drops the blunt, “what?!? fuck fuck fuck! come on.” he says.

he runs out of the house, connie close behind him.

“bring yo fatass on, connie!” he shouts. connie furrows his eyebrows, “you’re going no faster than me?!” connie says.

they both hop into the car, eren driving faster than light. once they reach the hospital, they both run in. eren looks at the desk lady, “y/n yeager, please what room?” he asks. the lady stares at him, “WHAT’S THE FUCKING ROOM NUMBER?!” connie shouts.

the lady jumps, “okay okay… room 330.” she says. they go to the room, seeing ana and your father standing outside of the door.

eren looks at both of them, connie walks up to ana.

“what are you guys doing out here?” eren asks. they both look at each other, “y/n needs you, eren. our mom and our grandma are in there. but she needs you eren.” ana answers.

eren nods, “thank you, eren.” y/n’s father says. eren softly smiles to him, “go in!” ana shouts. eren walks into the room. seeing your grandma with her hand over her masked mouth, and your mom almost crying.

you’re already crying. eren walks up to you, you looks up at him.

“i can’t.. i’m sorry ren. i can’t do it.” you cry out. eren shakes his head, “yes you can, mama. you got it, you survived 9 months. you got this.” he says.

he steps closer to you, grabbing your hand and your head laying on his lower stomach. your head was pounding, you felt like you were going to pass out any second.

it was about 30 minutes later when your baby girl was born. her crying made you feel relief. your hand still sweaty, and squeezing eren’s. eren look at the baby, “oh my god.. she’s beautiful.” he .

he looks back down at you, “baby?” he says. your head felt limp, like you were sleep. he looked at your chest, it was still rising up and down.

eren bends down to your level, his hand on your face. wiping away tears and sweat, “look at me,

y/n.” he says. you look at him slowly, still crying. he smiles at you, “you did it. i told you, i’m sorry i wasn’t there for the first half.” he says.

you shake your head, “you were here. i would’ve been grateful if you were here for 5 minutes.” you whisper. your voice basically gone. the doctor cleans you up, and fixes your position so you’re laying down regularly.

it was 2 hours later. eren, ana, and connie in the room. you were sleep, been sleep ever since you found out the baby was fully okay. they ran the tests on her, and everything.

she was prefect, your hair, lips and eyes. meanwhile, she had eren’s eyebrows, nose and face structure. her skin was a mix of both.

eren was staring at you, stroking you hair and face. he was so glad you and the baby were okay.

ana was holding your baby. her name was officially sora. she was 7 pounds. she was perfect.

the door to the room slightly opened, eren looked over to see nami. nami smiles at the sight of her parents.

“daddy!” she says. eren shushes her, “mommy’s sleeping.” he whispers. nami nods, “sorry daddy.” she says. eren kisses her forehead, “it’s okay, angel. go with uncle connie.” he says.

nami gasps, looking around the room. connie smiles at nami, opening his arms.

“uncle corny!” she says, running into his arms. connie looks at eren, “we’re gonna go get some food.” he says.

eren nods, “take your time.” they leave the room. ana looks at eren, “oh shit.. i have to go eren. i still have work tonight.” she says.

eren shrugs, “it’s okay.” he whispers. ana hands sora to him, “call me if she needs me.” she walks out of the room.

he looks at sora, “you’re one of the most beautiful things ever.” he mumbles. sora furrows her eyebrows softly, like she was mugging his words.

eren laughs, “you definitely got your mama’s personality.”