Snk Various x Reader | Lemon

Weenie

|A|N| Just chilling in my hotel room. I wanna pre-write as much as possible so that we can start publishing book two when my school starts up (next week). Lol me and my dad just had like the best fake karate fight ever. He was like yelling all these words he thought were Japanese while kicking me and karate chopping.

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|Story Starts|

A couple hours later you woke up, not knowing of the events that took place the night before, and a few hours ago. Everyone got dressed and went out for a brunch picnic on the beach.

"This is nice."

Eren said midst eating a ham sandwich.

"I agree. I like getting to have some time to relax with you guys."

Armin added.

"Yeeeeee buddy."

(Lol sorry I had too).

You yodeled. Everyone laughed. Today was going as planned, perfect. Eren got up.

"Guys come burry me in the sand."

He demanded.

"No."

You rejected. He looked at Armin.

"Alright."

Armin got up and followed Eren further out on the beach.

"Hey Armin, now that we're alone. Could we talk?"

"I thought you wanted me to burry you?"

"Oh I do. We can talk while I'm being covered."

"Oh, okay."

"If that's okay with you though..."

"Yeah, it is."

Eren lay down and closed his eyes. Armin started digging up sand and covering Eren's body with it.

"So what first?"

He asked.

"I don't know. You're the one who has to ask the questions."

"Oh yeah, sorry. So um, when did this disease thingy start?"

"It's a disorder- I don't know. When I was young. Maybe five or six. I'm not really sure. I didn't make a record of it."

"What even is it?"

"The disorder?"

"Yeah."

"It's called P-G-A-D which stands for Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder. I know it sounds ridiculous but it's real."

"Okay but explain it."

"I thought you already knew?"

"Well just a bit from Y/N..."

"Whatever. Basically randomly my brain will tell my- areas, that it's aroused so that's what I'll feel regardless of if I actually am or not."

"Yeah but you didn't look too aroused last night, you looked like you were severely hurt."

"Well it can range from one to ten on how strong the arousal can be. Most people on average go up to a four or five on my chart which is just normal being horny. Sometimes for me it can get so bad to the point of it hurting, and even worse extreme pain."