Real Doll- Eren x reader

You scoffed to yourself. This was a no brainer! Why were you even contemplating this? It's totally obvious who you should choose.

Eren Yeager.

Sure most people would be set off by his slight anger issues. And the fact that he could transform into a titan without being able to really control it. But that didn't matter! He was only a figurine, so he shouldn't be able to do that stuff. Well, you hoped so.

You separated the small figure away from the others so that you could "life size" him, or so you were told. You still weren't really on board with this whole thing, but it wouldn't hurt to try. Crossing your arms, a thoughtful look crossed your face as you thought on how to go about this. The lady didn't really tell you how to bring them to life, which was another turn off for you about the whole fictional-being-coming-to-life bullshit.

"Do I just...leave you there?" You muttered to yourself, inspecting the figurine before you.

You backed up a few steps to see if that would change anything; it didn't. Groaning in frustration, you stared straight into Eren's painted on eyes with a scowl. "This is stupid. Your just plastic."

"Who're you calling plastic?!"

You jumped in the air as you saw the figurine blink back at you with a glare. Ah, so insulting him was key to bringing him to life, interesting. You mused, ignoring the fuming figure in front of you. He seemed to find you a threat as he quickly drew out his blades, which were no longer than your pinky finger.

"You must be an intelligent titan. Doesn't matter, I can still take you down!" He yelled up at you.

Snapping out of your thoughts you watched as the tiny Eren thrust his hips forwards several times, trying to come at you with his 3DMG gear that didn't seem to be working. Grunts of frustration were heard as he kept on repeating this motion, an amused look crossed your face as you watched his futile attempts to attack you.

"Goddamnit! Why aren't they working?!" He growled, smacking his hand against them as if it could fix the problem.

You brought a hand up to your chin as you inspected him once more. "Weren't you supposed to grow too?" you mused.

Eren looked up to you, flashing a sneer as he quickly jumped from the drawer he was standing on, to your bed, to hide within the mountains of pillows scattered on top of it.

"Dude what the hell? Don't hide, I'm trying to figure this stuff out!" You called out to him, lifting up pillow, after pillow, to try and find the troublesome figurine.

A small yelled sounded from the other side of your bed, followed by a dull thud. It didn't take much to figure that he had found the edge and had fallen off. What you didn't expect to see was that he finally had grown. This somewhat confused, yet excited you.

His groaning ceased as he jumped onto his feet and once again brandished his blades. Your eyes met in a staring contest, though your gaze wasn't as hostile as his.

"I'll kill you!" He yelled out, his blade shaking ever so slightly.

You rose a brow in confusion. Realizing that he still thought he was miniature to you, you crossed your arms. To tell him, or let him realize on his own nagged at you as you let a smirk tug at your lips.

Silence crossed you two, only broken with angry pants coming from the glaring male every now and then. You cast a gaze towards the clock, 'Its almost been a minute, Is he really this dense?'

A sigh left your lips as you looked back towards the fuming teen in front of you. You reached forward and smacked his blade away from you. It seemed like that was all it took for him to finally understand that you weren't giant anymore. His glare dropped as he sent you a look that said, 'Did I really not know this?'

You nodded your head, patting him on the cheeks with a cheeky grin, "S'ok. You could've realized that too late. But I'm glad you found out before you decided to give my stomach a piercing." You eyed the blade that he was loosely holding in his hand.

An embarrassed blush spread across his face as he huffed in annoyance, turning his head so he wouldn't look at you, "It would've been easier just to say something. I could've killed you."

You bounced back from him, rocking back and forth on your heels as you held up a correcting finger, "Ah~ but you didn't! That's all that matters!"

Eren turned his head back to face you with a bewildered expression. How could you be so cheery during this time?

Realizing that the boy had no clue what was going on, or where he was, you cautiously stuck your hand out, "The name's (f/n) (l/n), and boy do I have a weird story to tell you." You laughed nervously.

The boy reached out, giving your hand a firm shake, "Eren Yeager. And if that story has anything to do with why I'm here, then don't hold back."

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"...Next thing I know; You're doing sporadic pelvic thrusts towards me." You ended with a sly smile on your face as you remembered the miniature Eren thrusting his hips forward to try and get his gear working.

His face lit up after you said that, "I wasn't doing them on purpose, I thought my gear would take me up-"

"Dude, it's all good. I know what you were trying to do, it just looked funny." You cut him off, waving your hand to show that it was no big deal.

You watched him as he stood and walked over towards the others rearranged on your dresser. He picked up a few, staring at them as a faint smile crossed over his lips. Your eyes softened at this action. You could only imagine what he has gone through...or what his character has gone through (Since the only thing he has gone through is production at a company...).

Joining him at your dresser, you watched as he picked up Jean, seeming to focus only on his face. You rose a brow at this, why was he so interested with him? He noticed you looking at him, turning so that he could see your confused look. He shrugged his shoulders as he set the figurine down.

"Even as a doll, he still has a horse face." He commented simply.

You studied his straight face before giggles started bubbling out your throat. "Oh my god. I can't believe you said that with a straight face!" Your giggles forming into a full on laugh, earning a smirk from the brown haired boy.

You calmed down, whipping an imaginary tear from your eye as you took in a few deep breaths. Straightening up, a thoughtful look crossed your features. Eren stared at you in confusion as you continued to stare at him.

"I got it!" You suddenly yelled out, causing him to jump a bit from your outburst.

"You got what?" He asked skeptically. He might've only known you for about an hour or two, but you getting ideas seemed almost dangerous.

He was right though. You thinking...pfft that was dangerous by itself!

A crooked smile cracked across your face as you grabbed Eren by the arms, "I know how to make sure you don't get kicked outta here!"

You quickly took your hands back, tapping your chin slightly, "Buuuut, that would mean lying... Eren! Do you believe in lying to help those in need?"

The male in question rose a brow as he hesitantly answered, "I-I guess. If it's for a good cause."

You gave a firm nod, accepting his answer. "Good, because you are in need, and so I must lie for you. Though you will need to do a bit too."

"Wait, I need to lie about what?" He asked, a littler nervous on where you were going with this.

"You have to stay somewhere. Technically, you aren't even a real person, so you have no house, money, ID, nada. Therefore, I need to house you, since I am responsible for you."

A frown adorned Eren's face now as he flared his arms about, "What do you mean you're responsible for me? I can take care of myself!"

A cold glare from you ceased the boy's limb flailing. "I paid for you with MY money. My money, my toy. Your argument is invalid."

A defeated sigh from your now proclaimed 'toy' let you know that you could continue with your plan. "So get this. My mom lets me house friends when they're having parent troubles. So if I tell her that your parents have disowned you, and you have no other relatives to turn to, she'll no doubt offer you to stay here. Of course we might want to add a little bit of a sob-story to soften her up-"

"You really put a lot of thought into this, didn't you?" He cut you off, crossing his arms as he leaned against your wall.

A blush spread across your cheeks as you looked down, "I...I actually planned this long ago." Quickly snapping out of your shy state, you bounced up and down, "But now I have someone to pull it off!"

The excited smile you were sporting caused the boy to blush slightly as he looked away, "Okay. I'll go along with it."

You giggled giddily as you brought him into a tight hug. "Oh Yeah! Thanks Eren!"

Said boy was now really glad that you weren't able to see his face, since it was now bright red. Hell, he looked like a tomato!

-----(After talking*cough*LYING*cough* to your mom, and getting the okay...)-----

"Hey, you should be an actor or something. Those fake tears, I mean, WOW." You gave a good natured slap on the back as Eren Flashed you a cocky grin.

"If I'm gonna lie, you bet I'm gonna make it believable."

You held your hands up in front of you as you chuckled, "Woah there, Rooster. Let's not get too cocky now." You winked at him as your famous crooked smile appeared once again.

His eye twitched slightly at your terrible pun, but he only shook it off as you continued to set up the guest room for the boy. He would've helped you...but he had no idea what he was supposed to be doing, so he left it for you to do.

He leaned against the wall as he watched you do your work. His thoughts started to wonder, going onto a subject he wanted to talk to you about, but seemed very hesitant to. Was it his place to know about this stuff? If he were to ask you, would you get offended? He pictured you as he thought about this...

Nah, you were way too cheery. Plus you didn't get offended when he threatened to kill you, AND called you a dumb titan.

"Hey...(y/n)?" He started off hesitantly. You hummed in response so that he knew you were listening, "If you don't mind me asking, why did you only asked your mom if I could stay here, not your dad, too?"

He watched you visibly stiffen for a moment before you went back to what you were doing. You took your time before you answered him.

"I don't have a dad." You muttered lowly.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked." Eren quickly sputtered out. He didn't want to stay on the subject too long for fear that you would get angry or upset, and he really didn't want you to stop smiling.

You shook your head as you straightened up and turned to look at him, a small smile playing on your lips, "It's okay. I really don't mind. I mean, I really shouldn't be upset over something I never had."

His eyes locked with your beautiful (e/c) eyes, and he could feel heat rising up to his cheeks slowly. He was starting to admire how you were able to keep that bright smile even when you weren't happy.

You coughed slightly, using your hand to try and shield your own growing blush, "Well, I probably should find you clothes to sleep in."

Keeping your gaze down, you started heading towards the door. A hand grabbed onto your wrist, stopping you from making your way out of the room. Your eyes widened when you were pulled into a tight hug.

"Thank you, (y/n). For everything." Eren muttered, resting his chin on your head.

Your inner-fangirl was squealing with delight at how close you and the titan-shifter were right now. Oh god, if this was an anime, you'd probably have a nose bleed right about now. What? If your favorite character willingly pulled YOU into a hug, you bet your ass you'd be so excited.

You chuckled awkwardly once Eren released you. You scratched the back of your head as you stood there, as if you had forgotten what you were about to do before the hug. You quickly brought your hand back down to your side as a thought went through your head.

"Hey, Eren? You can't...shift into a titan here...right?" You hesitantly asked.

Eren rose a brow as he brought his hand up to his face, "I'm not sure..."

You watched him bring his thumb close to his open mouth. You quickly slapped his hand away, glaring at the boy as you held a stern finger in between his eyes.

"You are not gonna try that in here! If it works, how would I explain that to my mom? 'Oh yeah mom, I's sorry about our destroyed house. My friend decided it'd be a good idea to turn into a naked giant. No need to worry, he won't eat you if he knows what he's doing.'" You let a snarky reply leave your lips.

Eren rolled his eyes as he sent a glare back at you, "You're being overdramatic. Plus, I don't think I would've changed anyway."

You snorted as you crossed your arms, "How'd you know?" His silence was enough to earn a large smile from you. "Exactly. God, if we were keeping points on how many times I've been right today, I would be at about 100!" You beamed.

The teen crossed his arms defiantly, "Well, if we were keeping points on how many times you boasted, You'd be at about 200."

You threw your head back and let out a loud laugh, "Ha, real funny. Try me next time with a better comeback." You winked, smiling when you saw his cheeks flush slightly, "Man, I think you have a blushing problem. But it's all good, it's cute."

His blush increased after you said that. Deciding to turn the tables, Eren smirked as he stepped closer to you, causing your smile to falter slightly. He now stood over you, his body nearly touching yours, causing your own cheeks to light up.

"I blush too much? I don't think you have any room to say that."

You poked his chest lightly, "Because I have no room at all." You cheekily smiled, earning a small smile from the boy looking down to you.

"You really are weird, but 'it's all good, it's cute.'" He mocked your voice as he chuckled lightly.

You blushed, as you took a step away from him, "I need to get you a change of clothes..."

A childish grin spread across Eren's face as he threw his arms out to the side, "Change me, I dare you."

You reached out and lightly slapped his cheek, "Very funny, Casanova. Just shush. I get it. It's funny to make me blush. Ha ha you got me."

You quickly dodged his hands as he tried to make a grab for you, your crooked smile plastered back onto your face. He huffed in annoyance as he made to grab you again. You side stepped as you held up a finger wagging it side to side while tsking.

He frowned as he looked at you, "You're acting like a little kid."

You scoffed as you headed towards the door, "Says the boy who wanted me to change him."

He smirked lightly at that as you started heading out the door. You had spunk, and he liked it. This feeling in his chest seemed to swell as a picture of you smiling ran through his mind. He quickly shook his head, growling as he lightly slapped both of his cheeks. He only met you today! Though it couldn't be entirely possible that he didn't have some feelings for you already.

You quickly opened his door, throwing in a large Tee with some old basketball shorts. You snickered as the clothes hit his face before falling to the floor. He directed a playful glare in your direction as you laughed.

"Get dressed, pelvic-thruster."

That playful glare was no longer present as he started stomping towards the door. You giggled wildly as you quickly shut the door before he could get to you.

Yeah...Maybe he did have some feelings towards you...Annoyance.