—chemistry; eren jaeger
❣︎ very, very self-indulgent. not sorry <3, also unedited.
❣︎ warnings: nsfw (18+), explicit language, fem!reader, eren is a little shit but we love him <3, ch*mistry
❣︎ word count: 2.4k
❣︎ eren’s masterlist
Zoom classes are the worst. Well, you’d argue that all classes are the worst, but these in particular? Terrible.
Especially when you’re just listening to a teacher drone on and on about various things, like their day, their life, and worst of all, chemistry. The damned subject that you dreaded logging on for. The subject that made you want to throw your entire laptop out of the window where it’d land on an unsuspecting pedestrian. Yeah.
Fuck that.
Professor Ackerman was explaining something about the structure of atoms, and you dozed off more and more as time went by. You couldn’t care less about atoms, where they come from, their make-up, and whatever the fuck else he had to say about the periodic table. You’d tried to take notes while he was talking, but had given up on that quite a long time ago. Your pen sat flat on the almost blank sheet of notebook paper, save for the half-assed title of the notes.
Luckily for you, your camera was off so no one could really tell that you weren’t paying attention - or rather, had completely distanced yourself from your computer. Your chair creaked as you leaned back and pushed your headphone in your ear, closing your eyes while you relaxed to the soft tunes of the audio playing. There were several things you’d much rather be doing right now: Sleeping, eating, finishing, Unsolved Mysteries, and various other things, including your boyfriend.
Speaking of him, he was in the room opposite you. The two rooms shared a wall, so you could always hear what he’s up to over there. You popped a headphone out of your ear and quickly muted your computer, soon picking up the sounds of Eren playing Overwatch. He never did plug in headphones to his computer - to your dismay - instead opting to have the volume on full blast while he did whatever he did. That often bled into your class time and every time you’d unmute your microphone, your classmates and professor would hear either the boring voice of his professor or when he wasn’t in class, him yelling at the TV or one of his friends.
Eren got a little enthusiastic when playing video games, and now that you were in an apartment, it caused more of an issue. He had a tendency to be quite vocal, regardless of what he’d been doing. Singing in the shower, cleaning (when you forced him), talking on the phone, playing games, everything. Any and everything you could think of, Eren would probably find a way to be loud while doing it. That, and how to cause a problem. He wasn’t a child, but the man sure knew how to cause a ruckus and look good while doing it.
I mean, you couldn’t really say much either. You had your moments where you didn’t use an inside voice, just like he did. You know, when you’d gotten a problem wrong, stubbed your toe, played a horror game and got scared - which Eren laughed at you for - or when he was hitting the spots that made your vision go blank. So you know, same boat.
As you sat there, your mind wandered and the professor’s voice became more and more distant as time passed. You’d drifted into your own la-la-land, sinking further into your plush desk chair. The memories of the previous night worked their way to the forefront of your mind, outshining all other potential thoughts. The two of you had a competition last night, trying to see who could hold out for the longest while 1v1-ing in Overwatch, using Widow. It was a rather intense game of self-control and neither of you could really keep it to yourselves; when you flicked his nose, your hand lingered for a second too long, or your eyes lingered where they shouldn’t. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see Eren’s mischievous stare dissipate for a brief moment when he snuck a fast glance at your cleavage, because of the tank top you were wearing. Both of you opted to wear rather revealing clothes to rile up the other. Well, it was partially for this, but also because your house was a literal sauna.
But—it worked. You were ready to give up before Eren - him being the daredevil he was - but he’d broken before you, giving you the victory. Once you’d raised a triumphant fist in the air after winning, you’d noticed that Eren wasn’t doing his usual complaints about the match in its entirety, typically saying things like, “I wanna go again,” or “Babe that’s not fair, you cheated.”
Instead, you’d spun around to find him eyeing you up and down, licking his lips. A prominent bulge was visible through the thin fabric of his basketball shorts since he hadn’t worn underwear for the occasion. And neither had you. Both of you wanted to be easily accessible for the other, not wanting to waste too much time given that you were already fired up to begin with. Neither of you really had the time to waste - you were far too impatient for that. You just wanted to fuck, and fast.
The quicker the better, he’d say.
“Congrats, babe. You win,” Eren gave you a soft round of applause once he’d finished. “I lose,” he stood up from his place on the couch, stalking toward you. Warm hands came to rest on your waist and tugged you forward, coming face to face with him. He grinned at you, admiring the astonished but intrigued look in your eye. “I think you deserve a reward for that, don’t you?”
Absolutely.
You didn’t need to say that; the way you melted into him told everything. To him, your body language said everything words couldn’t, and he was more than fine with that. You fucked on the couch that night because you were too needy to make it up the stairs. Not that anyone complained, you know.
The recollection of the prior night made you touch your lips in remembrance and a delightful thrill to slide down your spine. Maybe that’s why you were so tired - no, you knew that was why. You slept for four hours because Eren kept you up. But hey, you had one hell of a time. You squeezed your thighs together, suddenly noticing the influx of heat down there.
Fuck, you thought. You’re in the middle of class - one that you’re not too focused on - and you’re horny. Eren’s playing a game and you didn’t want to bother him - but alas, you couldn’t help yourself. Pausing your music, you plucked your headphones from your ear and set them on the table, double checking that your camera was off before you swiftly exited the room. As you approached Eren’s room, you could hear the clacking of a controller get louder and louder. Blue LED lighting peeked out from the crack in the open door, bleeding into the hallway. You gently pushed it open and poked your head inside, observing the scene in front of you.
Eren was indeed playing Overwatch, currently in the middle of a quick play game. He had his headset on and was wearing just shorts and a lightweight jacket he’d had since you’d known him. His phone was toward the head of his bed, forgotten since he’d been playing. You assumed he was playing with Armin or Jean, since they were usually who he’d be grouped up with. And Jean also was who he’d screech at constantly.
“Babe,” you whispered, trying to catch Eren’s attention. It rarely worked, especially when he had his headphones on, but you didn’t want to yell and tell the others you were there. Jean would probably make some joke about the two of you fucking, which was exactly your plan, but you didn’t want to let him know that, of course. He’d never let either of you live it down. Eren didn’t really give a shit.
As you’d expected, Eren didn’t hear you.
“Babe,” you called, pushing the door open some more to reveal your figure. You rubbed your legs together, fully stepping in the room and closing the door behind you.
Upon noticing you, Eren pulled back one side to free his ear, so he could hear what you needed. “Yeah?”
“I’m horny,” you said, snorting at how Eren dropped the controller; ready to get to work before he stopped.
“Aren’t you in the middle of class though?”
“Yeah, but my professor is rambling on about atoms. Well, at least he was before I stopped listening.”
Eren playfully rolled his eyes and chuckled, double checking that it muted him before he patted his lap, urging you to come sit. You straddled his lap and draped your arms over his shoulders, and his hands squeezed your thighs.
“But wait,” you paused and your eyes flickered to the TV and back to Eren. “What about your friends? The game?”
Eren had already buried his face in your neck and had planted light kisses on it before you spoke. “They can wait,” His words vibrated against the flesh, muffling them slightly. His teeth nibbled on your collarbone and you gasped; able to feel Eren smirk against you. Cold hands wormed their way up your shirt, brushing your warm skin. Fingers curled around the hem of your shirt and tugged upward, prompting you to lift your arms for easier removal. He tossed the fabric to the floor, where it lie soon to be forgotten alongside your underwear.
Eren leaned forward to capture you in a hungry kiss, swallowing your moans as he rubbed two fingers along your folds. Your hips involuntarily rutted against the digits, trying to create more friction and gain more pleasure. A needy whine slipped from your lips and your hands moved to grip his shoulders, pleading with him to stop teasing you.
While he slipped two digits inside of your hole, your hand flew down to palm him through the thin fabric of his shorts. You rocked against his fingers while he rutted against your hand. His teeth nipped at your bottom lip and took the flesh between them. “Eren,” you breathed once you’d pulled away from the intense kiss. “Fuck me.”
Eren wasted absolutely no time, tugging down his shorts enough for his hard cock to spring free. And in one swift motion, he buried himself deep inside your walls. You moaned in tandem with his movements, his cock slowly sliding in and allowing you to feel him. Every inch of him. “Fuuck,” he groaned, looking up at your pleasure-filled face. “You feel so fucking good, Princess.”
“So. Fucking. Good,” He stressed each word with a quick jerk of his hips, breathy gasps falling from his parted lips. You took a pert nipple between your index and thumb fingers and gave it gentle squeezes and pulls to add to the pleasure you were already feeling. Eren’s other hand moved from its place on your steady hips, down to your clit, and began pinching and rubbing it. “Shit,” you whined, hips jerking with every pinch.
Eren pulled you down, so you hovered over him and shifted to get a better angle. One hand continued their work on your clit while the other gave rough slaps to your ass, which echoes throughout the room. “You look so fucking hot babe,” He said and licked his lips. His words only edged you further and further, and he could tell they worked by the way you clenched him. “‘M gonna-“ You silenced him by sealing your lips to his again.
He responded to his by grinding into you and flipping you over on your back, never breaking the kiss while the two of you got situated. His hand slid underneath your knee and pushed it up toward your chest, exposing more of you to him. A quick rush of his hips led him to a rhythm, and he held it, plunging deeper and deeper inside. His mouth muffled the cries that tried to fall from you, instead swallowing them. You rutted against him with fervor, wanting - no, needing - him to go faster.
Luckily for you, he took the hint.
You broke away from the kiss to let out a loud cry as Eren anchored himself, driving further in your core. His balls pounded against your ass as he continued and your hand shot out to bury itself in his brown locks. You twirled a couple strands around your finger, giving them quite the pull and relishing in the moan that came from the man above. He loved getting his hair played with.
“Eren,” you cried, feeling the knot in your stomach preparing to burst. “I’m gonna cum, baby. I’m gonna cum so fucking- Oh!” You’d been stopped midway by another harsh thrust of encouragement from Eren, which was enough to send you toppling over the edge. A lightning bolt shot through your veins from top to bottom and your toes curled, back arching off the bed as your body convulsed from the impact of your orgasm. Eren pulled out and stroked himself a few times to get him there, hot and sticky ropes splattering on your belly.
The two of you sat there for a moment and your heavy, labored breathing filled the room, shushing the sounds of the still on TV. You hadn’t noticed that you’d drifted off until the gentle swiping of a tissue on your stomach pulled you back in. Eren finished cleaning up the mess and sluggishly yanked his shorts up to toss the dirtied tissue in the bin beside the door, soon returning to your side in the bed.
“Fuck chemistry.” You mumbled and wrapped yourself in Eren’s duvet.
“I agree,” He responded, snuggling up to you, planting a light kiss to your sweat covered forehead. Eren licked his lips afterward and scrunched his face up at the bitter taste, making you giggle quietly.
For a moment, the room was quiet until your ears picked up snickering and laughter from Eren’s headphones. “Babe,” you nudged him. “Do you hear that?”
Eren strained his ears for a moment to listen, immediately shooting up once he realized what it was. He turned his controller back on and pressed the home button, clicking over to the ‘Party' section, only to find out that he, of course, was not muted.
“Fuck me,” Eren groaned and scrambled to turn off his PS4.
“Agreed.”
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Clone Wars Shadow Warriors
Seas 4
Oh
this-
just
screams
edgy
...
Whelp
So is Jar
Jar an
adult,
now,?
(Asking because before his
characteri
zation was force of nature to child
Now he
seems to have his own
personality.
Which is fine
if you want to change some details for the sake of a
better story,
(Or to simply
explore
a new
angle,).
Aesthetic
Just.
need to make sure I’m holding them to the right standard,
Okay,
That-
was
relatively
adult,
Mm
Um.
I
Aight
.
.
Well-
Wait
Did they just call Jar Jar
away from
Cou-ncil-
.
I mean they are clearly
trying
which
is
some thing
I do
give credit
for-
Though
The
Tone
Is
Robot-
Ic-
(Though that might be int-
entional since it seems to be hinting that this lady is practicing some kind of
mind tricks on him
(Aka, he’s doing it
under
tox, because we don’t do suspension of choice in
dra-
mat
ic
Me-
-dia,
S’up
What?
I-
-
H-elp
Screw my own
accou-
-ntability
-
See that was the correct
-amount of
emotion-
.
Okay
-
Right-
Sus-
(pic)
No one noticed the obvious people right there?
Like not even
Mr. sus
there?
[or are they just so
kind that it’s like
oh yeah we were just talking hate speech
but go right ahead?
Logic?
There
Yeah
some shit is definitely going on,
For sake of argument*
sake, i’m just going to assume that his reaction to
toxic
behavior
*Account
ability-
Any way
I-
I’m still
going to try,
Despite
you clearly saying you want understood
Because assumed authority
- and assuming you know better than a person about themselves
Is totally ok-
- In this
society
-[Cries
in
sad
“accountability,”
-of-
war,
]
Whelp,
In-
flue-
n
-c
e
Still an
adult-
Okay-
Imagine
it was just a normal necklace
and he pulled that shit-
[Ok for the sake of argument I’m going to assume the necklace is symbolism for toxic influence,
Being around it
enabling]
It-
-
His voice voice dropped like
- 6 octaves
Also I swear if they try to
excuse him
for his actions-
No
Mind over matter
-Okay, so they’re not excusing him for his
-actions,
Me-
an
-
OK so it’s not naturally evil it
just comes down to the users
so that dude was still totally responsible,
Didn’t
change
- much
-
Ha-Ha
Actual
gas
-lighting”
Also
persuade,
-
Okay,
good not excusing him
from his actions,
-
Thing
The
gaslighting goes deep
-
Also isn’t the Darkside supposed to be
negative over involvement?
-
Aight-
-
-
A-lone
Oh yeah that’s a great idea let’s just let the dude that just got gaslighted and completely fell forward go back into the person who did it,
👍
Genius
(This Jedi Council is fucking
brilliant)
Gas-
Light-
Ing
(Note;
Confronting the gas lighter is never the way
to do it
(Inter-
Gen-)
(Excluding accountability of the abuser
(Gen-break
Venting Pro-
Ced- u
re)
[as you’re usually too angry
to let them get a word in edgewise
And remain;
in control)
With inter- gen productivity,
They are possibly given
five warnings before
Being
Kick
ed-]
For the sake of argu-
ment as well
as simplicity-
We’re stick
-ing with
bas-
ic-
If someone’s acting toxic
with you, you
reflect and you don’t have to
hang out with anyone
you don’t want to,
Logic
This dude
is very clearly making it obvious that
he’s willing to listen to this person,
And, enabling
“Cl-”
See he’s gaslighting him again
because
he thinks he can get away with it,
With no
accoun-
tability-
(Or the small bit
this society
believes
in
which is
jail,”
Wr-
Oh!
Is he a
Gungan
Jedi?
Also,
You Don’t
SAY!
(The repeated Gaslighter
who has shown multiple times to be
toxic,
Was toxic,
(And prepared to use any means to
subvert the
will?
Prize
for the
most
in
competent
Je
di
Like,
Serious-
(Really had to put those two
accoun
t-
ability- cells
to good -
use-”
(For
matting
issue-)
The writer just saving us the effort of him coming downstairs -all feckin- weird, and the
obvious
“should’ve seen that coming,
“
?
ha-ha
What?
Oh yeah
no the creepy magical stuff wasn’t enough of a
fecking clue in-
Appar-
Whelp-
He
snapped out of that quick-
Like didn’t even need a
reverse- mind trick
Good for
him-
And - actual-
nar-
rative-
-
Whelp,
Wreck-ing
-house
Okay, but how do you think this is going to look to the general public like two Jedi,( very good at persuasion -
mind tricks’ -just showed up, now they’re leader and said Jedi are wreck-ing one of their minster’s houses-
One who could’ve
feign-
ed lack of support for the
war
Like if this is a
set up-
the chips-
are about to fall,
Da-
Okay, seriously how obviously evil,
was this person?
Like we have a weird creepy room,
The robots apparently hanging from the
chandelier
(eck)
And
the knife
Like if this person
ever-
went-
through a checkpoint
Also,
Oh-
That-
(That
really
does not
look good,)
Bo-ss
Yeah,
she clearly has
medical experience,
(Also yeah
that’s really going to make it
better-”
Oh yeah the
senator was
seen trying to clean up the
evidence-
Well the Jedi ran out
full sword’s- a blazing
(Instead of you know the
Senator chasing after him,
While the peacekeeper stayed behind and tried to
tend to the person,]
Great
-
-
Or
Not-
Well- tensions
just got raised,
Of,
Ai.
Ght,
Whelp,
(Okay, no way he’s totally not dead
but sure-)
A-i-
-
Whe-
That-
sucks-
-
Un-
Con-cious
That-
doesn’t tell me anything else-
Like;
Critical
condition?
D-usk
Li-terally
no one else?
(Like don’t get me wrong I’ve been a pretty big Jar-jar fan ever since the change-)
But really, the Senator, the person that spends the most time away from your - planet
That’s the person,
they trust the most?
Ai-
Hm-
Oh yeah just put on the deadly leaders hat-
The rese-mblance-
Not really?
I mean all humans technically
look the same-
But-
Pretty sure Jar jar is a lot
scrawn-
thin
-er
Also if they’re not going to listen to him as him
they’re not going to listen to him
as he pretends to be their (dead) leader
Also, please don’t go with the
liar revealed plot,
Yeah no, they have completely different kind of light.
tones,
The face structure-
Co-mpletely
different-
-
Nope
-Dead
Di-ssent
Agree
I-
OK yeah I’m just gonna go over the fact, that as previously state, I am not a huge fan of the liar revealed plot-
-or lying
(No because it’s- unrealistic-
- or there’s anything wrong with it
-people do lie
-maybe because of how overdone and
poorly done it’s been,
-With the liar getting off Scott free without any
weight
But I really don’t like this
plot-
-And
the
skip
button
maybe
used
ad-
nausuem-
-
[Well- shit
[for reference; I was using the skip button ad nausuem when I randomly stopped at the part
with
Greivous
Things just got a whole lot worse]
[Tumblr
Refresh]
-
Any
Way,
Aww,
That’s kind of nice the
friendship and reliance
the dude has on
Other-
Half
-
Yes
‘Boss
Leoni’
when someone gets
tox
you leave-
- In a
- relation
ship-
Also yeah he’s definitely not
‘Boss
Leoni’
-
He would’ve stayed and tried to take the
tox
(Aka Jar-jar is less ena-
bling, les-
tox-
And
Doesn’t
Take
It
For
Much
More.
Than
He
Has
To,
(He’s
les
-s
Dyfun.
-c)
Okay
Good
Job
-
Also - yeah
how’d you manage that
-
That-
Didn’t get
car
ried up the chain of
com-
mand-
-
Then again Gri-
evous has shown to be a pretty
shit boss.
-
So I can’t blame these guys
for being like yeah compl-
ete stranger
I will totally
take a nap
-right
,now-
-
You
kinda
have
sticks-
-
[The rain is
really
nice,]
[is this the first time we’ve seen them use active
particle effects
for the camera?
Either way
it’s really
nice
-
Oh,
They’re
electric
sticks,
That makes
sense
[- bet
ter
for
Figh
t-
In-
g-
Stop one
1v1
-ing-
It
I
W-h
Again this is what happens when you 1v1 it
and
don’t assume accountability-
- -
[Don’t fight a metal cyborg with metal sticks when you’re not prepared to take it, full way,)
I-
[I feel like this is supposed to be some
big build up but they only shared like one scene where dude was completely silent,]
Like,
Sacr-ifice
Die to take someone out with you
[Great
Now
Ouch]
Are
they actually going to kill off
grievous because this isn’t look-ing
too
- good
-
Shit-
Dude-
is still not dead-
-
How?
-
Whelp-
-
Oh,
hey
where the fuck
did you come
from,
I-
Ack.
Br-u-
Tal
W-el
-
Un
-
M
-
Plan-
“ damn it
he messed up the
script-,
-Pal
- patine
Cap-
Prison
break-
Also yeah
that’s probably like
a vacation
for him-
Given
how toxic these assholes
are
-
Ex- change
-
Damn
Ship
per-
Also screw the 150 or how many other
sena
-tors
-
Only
Amidala
-
matters
-
A-
ight-
-
Also, dude knows where everyone’s
lair,
Is,
Like he pissed off Grievous with
-his
Now he’s just chilling in this
dude’s
sipping earl gray
Or-
Some
Shit-
Him
Okay
Getting a little
ahead of yourself
episode-
-
O k
I
Hearing this, Skywalker doesn’t immediately run back
shout
-ing
nope-
- -
Because, to my knowledge the speaking at
room volume,
Not
whispering
and the distance
isn’t enough to
-explain it
-
Ai
- -
Wel-
-
There goes one
min-ion-
-
Droids are apparently
expensive enough to
chastise
Grievous
over-
But sen-tient - beings are
a dime’
a ‘dozen-
(Also
gaslighter’s.
don’t give a shit about
you
dear,
God,
The Painful
dramatic-
irony-
*tra-
gic-
Wh-
-Oa
Ai
-
Ri-
An
Wh-
-elp,
You know if it wasn’t for the exposure
earl-
ier
I would assume they would think that the Jedi was just killing all their Im-por-
tant- elected officials
Why?
Wh-at
He’s right.
-
But dude- that’s pretty
ham fisted-
I mean-
How many episodes
(and
possibly
seasons-)
do we have to
go-
- -
Anakin-
is a dick
to lanterns-
-
Also the random theme of the
bots-
coming out of nowhere-
continues-
-
St
-op-
-
Wh-
elp-
.
?
(He
live?)
I-
?
Good
Play-
Ah-
To-
Oh, yeah,
He’s alive we’re not going to bring that up in any
mention-able way?
Ike
Wh
e
l-
p
Oh
-
That was
-nice-
You deceived everyone and lied to all
our people, you’ll make a great
leader,
Or a great council/
committee leader considering that they do have an open position
,
Best
I like that they had one bad ass fall and had it replace-d by Dooku being particularly bad-ass
-
In his
place-
In the trade off near the end really speaks to the
frag-ility of war
I thought-
It was pretty al-right
Though it really did seem like
- they were trying to build up to something but the structure unfortunately
just didn’t support it,
Which is unfortunate because they do seem like
bits- that could’ve been nice
Like Jar-jar being a constant
peacekeeper-
The underwater
nations-
Wars be-
tween
- Those
Dude’s
And that
general guy
-
Who seems to be like he was supposed to be this
- really big deal
[probably intended to do something
massive in the previous
arcs,]
But, here,
all he did was that one scene,
[Would’ve worked better if he was like this Re-
Public Gen-
Er
Al-
To the
shark guy-
And Akbar,
Was just like the resident
enforcer-
Or something to do with the
prince
I think it would’ve really worked better with the concept of
‘being taken’
under,
As well that possibly being a good contrast between
Jar Jar
binks
And
Char-
If Jar- jar got promoted-
With Char being eager at first but then realizing he just
can’t-
And Jar- Jar being reluctant at first but realizing he
can-
[Note; assumed authority is bad,
Just- some people are better at using it for venting
than others)
Nope boomers vs throw-
it-back, boom-
I-
And it really did feel like this episode
-should’ve been the split one
Nearing the end- it started to feel like the 1st-
part of a second ep-
Which is fine
Just cut-
of-
Episode all around being al-right, with just several parts that didn’t make quite sense including the emphasis on the general for that one scene,
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