This book will be filled with anime characters, both female and male!
This book is going to be filled with
•Smut
•Fluff
•Angst
•Female domination.
•Scenarios
Not taking requests, strictly writing for fun.
If you have a problem with this, don't le...
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CW: Slapping, mild spitting, degrading, mean dom, brat taming, femdom, slight bondage, unrealistic pegging, surprised size kink, cum swapping, tall reader, and toxic hate sex.
Pet names used: Whore, pain slut, mistress, mamas.
WC:2998
Not requested. imagine concept from Eren Yeager x Femdom reader (modern)
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This was going all wrong. All because he didn't come the night before, here you were standing in front of him while he just stared in those iced eyes. Does he really have nothing to say? Was this relationship not secure enough that he couldn't even tell you where he was last night?
His long lashes fluttered up and down as he watched you lash out. He didn't think the argument was this serious but the way your brown skin tinted red, he could tell you were pissed. "Are you even fucking listening Eren?!"
No, not really. Was what he wanted to say. But of course, he just nodded. You weren't the one to get mad easily, but when you did get mad it was always an amusing sight. The way a growl released from your throat, from the way you bared your teeth, he couldn't help but chuckle at his little monster.
"You're laughing?!" Your eyes widen as you watched your boyfriend grin and shake his head. "Sorry sorry. Continue..." He bit down at his full bottom lip to keep from laughing, only to fail again as you looked at him in disbelief.
That's it. This happened all the time and it was getting out of hand. "Is something funny Yeager?..." His laughter quickly came to a stop once he heard his last name. It was something he rarely heard coming from you, it didn't sit well with him. "Nah... ain't nothin' funny mamas." He sat up from his slouched position, elbows on his knees and fingers locked together, deciding it was time for him to actually stop playing around.
"You must take me for a fuckin joke." His eyes followed your body a gets closer to him. ooh, you're cursing. His brow raises at your choice of words, his shoulders shrugging nonchalantly and his lips pressing together. In all honesty, while he was out last night, he had gotten drunk with some friends for a birthday. His pal was a good friend and let him stay the night. But he wasn't gonna tell you, he wanted to see how far you'd go with pressing him.
