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being best friends with hange zoë headcanons

OUR NON BINARY ROYALTY LETS GOOOO

in these headcanons, imma make the reader also a commander.

CW: minor spoiler up ahead! (from S1) and light language. possible trigger warning: quick mention of migraine.

gn! reader. happy reading :)

i love hange san sm pls look how cute they are 🥺🥺 ^^

they would greet you every morning with updates on their new experiments

if you’re a late riser, hange definitely is your alarm clock and wakes you up

“GOOD MORNING Y/N!!! GUESS WHAT I FOUND OUT ABOUT SAWNEY?…”

you and moblit have to comfort them after sawney and bean die </3

you three bond so well pls

levi thinks you two are the most annoying brats ever. you guys give him migraines worse than ones he gets after late nights without tea. (he still deeply cares for you two, but won't admit it.)

hange is extremely smart and innovative! they’d make you random things that help with whatever’s troubling you as a gift or just out of the blue. (did that make sense??)

ie. if you were cold at night they’d make you a heated blanket to heat you up.

since commanders do hella paperwork and stuffs late at night, they would visit you to make sure you’re pacing yourself and taking breaks.

they love stopping in when they’re taking a break themselves, and appreciate if you do too.

you guys train your squads together and you guys partner up a lot for personal practice too.

you guys definitely have bets/competitions like who can get to the other end of the field with their ODM gear quickest, and who can pin the other to the ground in a spar first, etc.

is very affectionate towards their friends! they love hugging you throughout the day. i also think they'd like to hold your face in their hands and squish your cheeks.

if they're done updating you on the rest of their titan research, the conversation won’t stop there.

hange will find something else to talk about. they never run out of conversation topics, which makes conversing and being around them easy. think of it as the "talks a lot; listens" dynamic.

they really love and appreciate that you listen to them every time esp since others don’t really want to listen to what they have to say.

of course when you aren't busy, you'll help hange out with research in the late hours of the morning.

you guys would do sleepovers too. they'd prepare so many sleepover games, have stories, and sneak in some snacks for the two of you.

helping them clean their room (you doing most of it) because you have to side with levi, it's really bad.

loves to make you smile and happy! especially if you're feeling down, they'll do ANYTHING to get you to laugh :)

likes to prank you a lot. however, if they aren't pranking you, you're helping them play pranks on other comrades.

gives BOMB advice. like if something is troubling you and you tell them about it, they'll be really helpful, offer advice, and support you in your decisions.

they care for you sm. if you're sick or hurt they're literally travelling at the speed of light to get you medicine, bandages, or anything to make you feel better.

all in all, hange is the bestest friend ever and is always there for you no matter what you need :)

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dating levi ackerman headcanons

dude i shamelessly had a huge phase for him but it’s okay bc now i have tumblr content

implied commander/higher up reader;

CW: spoiler from levi’s ova (no regrets), hits of trauma and death (in levi’s life).

enjoyyyy gn! reader

before dating, he fell in love very gradually. he probably didn’t notice at first.

he was probably in denial about his feelings too

hange teased him about his crush, and he told them to shut up bc “he doesn’t know what they’re talking about”

hange def made a bet with erwin on how long it’d take you two to date

OKAY NOW TO THE NITTY GRITTY 😩 (what even is nitty gritty???)

hange is literally your guys’ biggest shipper. they go around yelling MY SHIP FINALLY SAILED while hugging you two for the first two weeks they find out.

they always ask, “when will i get mini levis and y/ns??”

levi: *hits them*

BUT if you guys did want to keep it on the down low, i feel like they’d keep it to themselves + moblit/erwin. and then let it slip one day by accident 💀

you guys are the cadets’ parents pls.

some of them accidentally called you their parent once

is not a pda person. he loves you, but he does hold a reputation and also thinks affection is more of a “behind the doors” things. but he does give occasional head pats and a forehead kiss when no one is looking.

in private he’ll give into your touches and kisses tho bc let’s be honest, he’s touch starved af.

he’ll be stiff with the affection and not be the one to initiate at first, but over time he’ll warm up to it and start initiating.

he loves when you play with his hair tho. it’s super relaxing to him. AND MASSAGES OMG PLS MASSAGE HIM WHILE HE DOES WORK HE’LL TELEPATHICALLY THANK YOU SM.

loudly “tchs” if you stop as a hint to keep doing what you’re doing.

he isn’t very vocal so you gotta read the man real well. ie: he doesn’t say when he wants attention or directly ask for something.

work “sleepovers”. you guys will do work in each other’s offices and end up falling asleep on the desk.

you’re the only one who can make tea the way he likes 😛😛

you guys eat lunch together/have lunch dates :,)

temple kisser 🤚🏼🤚🏼

holding you extra close when either of you get nightmares to remind each other you two are together.

speaking of nightmares, you comfort each other during the early hours of the morning.

he’s not a big sharer and he’d open up once in a while. not that he doesn’t trust you, it’s just v personal.

if you’re a messy person he’d help you clean your room/office and reprimand you for being messy.

if you’re a clean/tidy person, he’ll compliment your cleaning every now and then.

often thinks about how farlan and isabel would’ve loved you :,(

ofc he’s overprotective, considering the amount of people he’d lost and the childhood he went through. he doesn’t want you to leave him like everyone else in his life did.

he’d make sure you’re near him during missions and watch you v closely.

he needs assurance at times esp with everything that has happened to him.

shows love through acts of service

he cares for you sm will do anything to make sure you’re okay and healthy (but is so tsundere about it)

like he’ll be super aggressive with it but it’s just how he is. it’s all out of love and care 😌

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mikasa ackerman as your older sister

I NEED IDEAS FOR AOT BC IM RUNNING OIT OF IDEAS AHAHAHHA please

mikasa best girl time 😌😌 CW: language (bc i curse in literally every single headcanon post), mention of (minor character spoiler) death, argument mentions, light wound/injury mentions, combat.

gn! reader. enjoy :)

we can get an idea of how she’s like as a sibling bc of eren, but i have a few headcanons on how else she’d act as a sister.

you guys wouldn’t have too big of age gap. you guys are probably a year and like a couple months apart.

with mikasa, you get a mom and a sibling in one person. esp since your parents died when you guys were young, and eren’s parents did too.

she makes sure you eat at designated times, and stay hydrated.

if there’s not enough food for both of you, she’d give her food to you 🥺

makes sure you look presentable like wearing your clothes right and your hair isn’t randomly sticking up.

is super observant to your actions to make sure you aren’t hiding something from her (like if you’re feeling sadder than usual, are under the weather, in pain, etc.)

when joining the scouts, she’s super scared to lose you, but doesn’t show it. she just vows to protect you like she did to eren.

even if you do turn out to be strong as HELL she still feels a need to protect you and will do anything to keep you safe.

during training and sparring, she’ll teach you fighting techniques and self defense to help you stay safe.

(if you’re an eremika shipper) you tease her about his crush on her/her crush on him.

she would fight anyone that flirts with/likes you.

you guys are best friends. you tell her everything and vice versa.

teasing her about her scarf and how she never takes it off. you have to make her wash it sometimes.

she loves to spend time with you as siblings when you get days off.

you guys will go to town at a bakery and café and do some teen stuff like gossip and talk about life.

if she trains too hard, you have to pull her away bc she’s an ackerman and she’s stubborn.

if she gets hurt you tend her wounds and take care of her. vice versa.

she expresses her gratitude and love for you when you stay up late together.

if you’re a person that shows physical affection, she likes your surprise hugs throughout the day and always softly smiles at them.

sasha is one of mikasa’s best friends so she’s one of your close/best friends too.

when she isn’t with connie and jean, you guys have your own lil trio.

armin is also one of your closest friends! he’s great company and sm more things. (pst! if you want separate bestie armin hcs go here ;))

i feel like armin might have had a crush on you at some point. but it was only a small phase.

if you ever get hurt she’s on edge the whole time and will take care of you while you heal.

listening to her rants on how annoying jean flirting with her at first was 💀💀

i feel like mikasa has sm shit to talk out of frustration and she’d always talk to you about it. (lowk shit talking together LMAO)

when you guys have your sibling fights, she’d be really aggressive towards anything.

like she punches/kicks harder during training, and more quiet than usual.

but your fights don’t normally last very long so it’s all chill.

it’s safe to say as your sister, she’ll always have your back, and you’ll always have hers :)

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artist/painter!jean kirstein boyfriend headcanons

☞ i’ve been having sm jean brainrot recently and this just popped into my head

☞ idrk where the idea of artist jean came from but i’m living off of it.

☞ this’ll be gender neutral, and modern au and with a headcanon in canonverse. also!! in these headcanons, jean is a college student/adult enjoy :)

you’re literally his muse. i wish i was joking.

he is so in love with you and you fill up his mind like 24/7 so, a lot of his work would be inspired by you :)

if you guys eat at a restaurant he’ll doodle on a napkin

or just in general. like mail envelopes, school papers, your homework, he doodles on it.

his hands have paint on them 85% of the time

if you aren’t busy he’ll ask you to be his irl reference for like a pose or position of an arm or hand.

when you catch him working you’ll tie his hair back for him 😫😫

in canonverse, i can imagine on off days you guys sitting in a field or a hill and he’ll be painting the landscape while you watch or chat.

if you like traditional art, you guys will have art sessions together just for fun or for dates

in modern au, if you like digital art, you guys would swap art preferences and he’d get so confused on how to draw on a tablet 💀

AGAIN doodles 24/7 and a lot of them are of you which gets you really flustered

“jean you sketch me a lot don’t you get tired of drawing the same old thing over and over again?”

“why would i when you’re so beautiful/handsome/attractive? *smirks*”

0//////0

for your first anniversary, he painted you something really nice and blushes when you compliment his work.

HE TRIES TO ACT ALL SMUG AND CHILL BUT THE APPRECIATION WARMS HIM SM

if you also like art, you and him would do outings where you go to different creative studios to try new types of creative work.

ex. pottery, gouache painting, sculpting, etc.

if you sit next to him while he paints, he’ll smear paint on your face or your arm

you helping him through an art block AND THEN HE’LL GET SO FRUSTRATED WHEN HE HAS NO IDEAS ON WHAT TO PAINT BUT A LOT OF MOTIVATION

if you get him an art supply you saw him scroll by on social media/a shopping site the other week, he’ll treasure it sm and repay you with sm kisses and dinner 😩😩

sometimes he gets so sucked inside his own head, you need to drag him away to take a break

you make him snacks whenever he’s painting/making something for a deadline

reassuring him his art is amazing even if he nitpicks every “flaw” in it like all artists do

hearing him rant about how his sketch during a boring lecture on paper looks better than what he sketched on the canvas 💀💀

“NO BABE LOOK AT THIS *gives you paper sketch* NOW LOOK AT THIS *presents canvas* WHY CANT IT JUST GHHHHH”

connie and sasha also hype him up a lot.

once he gave sasha a painting of a post from her instagram feed and she cried happiness at how beautiful and special it was

connie on his insta story showing a work of jean’s: “my best friend = the best painter. beat that leonardo dicaprio”

HE’LL GET ATTACKED BY EVERYONE SAYING ITS DA VINCI AND HE’LL POST ANOTHER STORY LIKE “GUYS I JUST DID IT FOR THE LAUGHS I KNOW ITS DA VINCI 😭”

HIM AND MARCO DO ART TOGETHERRRR

marco to me seems like he prefers the colored pencil medium and THEY’D HAVE SM FUN

jean would send you marco’s art and be like “TELL MARCO THIS IS AMAZING HE WON’T BELIEVE ME”

oh my gulay. his art exhibits.

HE GETS REALLY NERVOUS BUT TRIES TO PLAY IT OFF BC HE JUST WANTS IT TO GO REALLY WELL

“honey listen to me. it’ll turn out amazing! your art is beautiful and many people will admire and appreciate it at the event :D! so i know it’s hard but try not to worry so much okay?”

“PSHHH WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT LOVE? IM NOT NERVOUS PSHHH NOT AT ALL AHAHHA WHY DO YOU THINK THAT??”

he is really calm during the actual exhibit tho.

he gets so flustered from all the compliments and it makes him really happy :)

checking up on him throughout the night to make sure he’s keeping his cool

if someone wants to buy one he’d be so happy on the inside and talk about it for days after the exhibit with you.

near the end of the exhibit he has one covered painting, and when it’s time to reveal, it’s a painting of you!

because how could he have an art exhibit without including you? his main support and love of his life <3

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when jean courts someone, he also courts the entire family. the hopeless romantic in him convinced himself to also please the family, your family. — you're that precious to him.

jean being a hopeless romantic will forever remain in my mind. <33

when he first started developing feelings for you, he's this stuttering mess that couldn't function properly if you're in the same room as him. that spanned for about the entirety of high school. however, because you're classmates since high school, you're bound to have some interactions. the small crush he harbors for you since freshman year of high school grows over time and it morphs into this ball of confidence, which leads to him confessing to you while you out of the blue during university. he feels too much for you, even if it's unrequited at first that every minuscule thing you do from across the room, opens up this jar of butterflies in his ribcage. he feels every beat of their wings when you smile at him every time you meet each other's gazes. jean will give you random snacks throughout the day, bringing you a cup of boba from the university's teahouse or a packed lunch if he's feeling like it. don't worry, he'll text you beforehand that he made you lunch.

you don't know where to place your relationship with jean. it's so obvious that the line of friendship becomes so blurred that people assume it's erased when it comes to the two of you. so, when you study in the library together, you got your answer in the form of a determined yet shy, "i'm courting you, sunshine." you swear you saw every single flower the moment those words came out of his mouth. the small grin on his lips signify that he saw you hide your smile behind your laptop screen.

jean is a family person. even if he shies away from his mom's affections during your visits in his home, he prioritizes family more than anything. that goes to your family as well. the day you introduce jean to your family is something worth keeping in a chest of tiny memory wisps because it's hilarious and concerning at the same time (for you, that is). knowing your dad, he will slowly shed that tough exterior; but in your mom's case, she's smitten by him. jean is a born gentleman --- always drinking his respect women juice every single day of his waking life (which is the bare minimum but we take it) and is always polite to strangers. not to mention, he looks like a model who came from a photoshoot (with that undercut hiding behind his mullet, sharp jawline, perfect face structure, and tall physique --- whew, i can go all day thinking about how perfect jean is because god damn it) so your mom is so ecstatic to get to know him better.

if you have a sibling, holy shit, jean will spoil them as if they're his own little brother or sister. every time he visits your home, jean brings home some snacks to give to your sibling, which is just about the only criteria they have to approve him as your potential boyfriend. when the two of you are sleeping over during a uni break, you often find him conversing with them in the living room about the newest games and thanks to him playing with eren, connie, and armin until the clock strikes 2 am; he can relate to what your little sibling is playing at the moment. he'll give them tips to make the gameplay much easier.

and when you meet gazes as your sibling continue to ramble about critical hits, you know jean is the one who will love you with immortality. as you let yourself bask in those affection-laced amber eyes, you mouth a single word that will change your relationship for the better. jean's smile is blinding and you only laugh as he turns to your sibling, face painted in glee with the words, "you're now looking at your sibling's boyfriend, squirt!"

dude this was so good what it’s so FLUFFYYY

Jean Kirstein x Reader

Summary: You and your best friend, Jean, are cleaning up your ODM gear when an urgent request for you comes from Erwin's office. What will he tell you, and what will it mean for your friendship with Jean?

Word Count: 1.7K

Warnings: slight angst, spoilers for season two with Christa/Historia, slight canon divergence, fluff otherwise(and tons of soft AND flirty Jean-bo) :)

A/N: Hey everyone!! This is my contribution to both my own Royal AU Collab that's been going on for a while, but this is also a submission for @anlian-aishang 's August Prompt Event! I hope you enjoy some AOT content for Jean-bo! -Birch<3

“Do you always have to act like you’re the best, or are you dumb enough to think you’re actually that good?” you ask as you stick your tongue out, (colored) eyes narrowed in a playful glint. The tall, sandy-haired boy behind you grimaces as he replies back, “I know I’m good, Y/n, what makes you think you can keep up with me?”

You roll your eyes at Jean as you head toward a repair room, your boots clacking against the hard wooden floors as he follows you. Jean soon catches up and pries the door open, walking in before you as he sticks his tongue out at you.

You huff at your best friend as he slides into the room, pulling off his gear as fast as he can while you shut the door behind him. You join him by the workbench, pulling at your gas canisters and blades as you mumble, “I know I can’t keep up with you, that’s why I need to get my gear fixed up to help me.”

Jean simply tuts at your words, leaving silence to fill the room while he begins to clean his gear. After a moment or two he pipes up, “You aren’t that bad, you just get a little ahead of yourself sometimes, and that’s what causes you to fall behind. You need to slow your movements down and be more precise.”

You blink in surprise at Jean as you ponder over his words, a faint warmth creeping through your face as you mumble a quiet thanks. Jean continues to clean the triggers on his blades in silence, leaving you to adjust your ODM straps in peace.

After a few minutes of silent working, a knock sounds out on the door, causing the two of you to pause and glance at each other in confusion. A brown head of hair peeks around the door, eyes wide with concern as they latch onto you.

Moblit moves around the door as he chirps, “Soldier Y/n L/n, Commander Erwin Smith requests to see you right away!” The poor man gives you a slightly shaky salute as he glances at Jean with slight worry in his eyes and then continues, “Alone!”

You share another confused and slightly panicked look with Jean before setting down your equipment and giving Moblit a quick salute. You nod at Jean and call over your shoulder, “I’ll be back soon, Jean! If it ends up being late, would you mind putting my gear back together?”

But before you can hear his response, Moblit is pulling you out of the room and down the hallway, and the door that had been open swung shut with a firm bang. The walk to Erwin’s office is quiet between you and Moblit, the high upper officer not giving any hints at what information Erwin possibly needed from you.

Erwin’s door appears before you a lot faster than anticipated and at the sight of the wooden door, your nerves suddenly hit you, causing your heart to race and butterflies to swarm in your stomach.

When you enter the room, Christa is waiting at Erwin's desk, where the commander was reading over a sheet of paper before giving you a slight smile and a nod at Moblit. Christa gives you a kind smile as the door clicks shut behind you and you turn to Erwin nervously.

“Y/n L/n, I have brought Christa here to inform you of something that no other person on this island knows about,” Erwin states as he turns to Christa and gives her an encouraging look. Christa turns to you and murmurs, “I’m of royal bloodline, Y/n, and you are too. We both have claims to the throne on this island.”

The air grows still around you as Christa’s voice fades out and the pounding of blood in your ears takes over. Royal bloodline? Related to Christa? What the hell is going on?

Christa continues, “My real name is Historia Reiss, and I-” “No. This- this can’t be right! I- my family came from the underground! This isn’t possible!” you exclaim as you turn to Erwin, a confused and exasperated expression coating your face.

Erwin just sighs and stands up as he replies, “Y/n, Historia is telling the truth. We don’t know the specifics of it yet, but it seems as though your parents had a connection to the Reiss family generations ago, before the walls, before the island. You two are related, though you mustn't tell anyone.”

At Erwin’s words you also stand up, adrenaline rushing through your system, you yell, “I don’t believe you! Why would you tell me all of this?! I have no idea what to even-” Your words are cut off by the sudden onset of tears, and you turn away from both Erwin and Christa, well, Historia, before getting up and walking out of the room.

The second you are out of Erwin’s office, you let yourself cry, tears streaming down your face as you hiccup and sob. Your feet carry you toward a place you know you can be safe and alone. Jean’s bedroom in the barracks.

You can hear the voices of Armin and Mikasa calling to you, asking you what’s wrong. You don’t answer them, you can’t. Your throat is caught up in trying to breathe and letting you cry that the only noise you make is a mangled cry, and they leave you alone as you storm forward.

When you make it to the barracks, you don’t even bother looking where you’re going, you had opened the door to Jean’s cabin and that’s all that mattered to you. Your cheeks were stained with tears and your eyes were blurry from the fresh onset of new ones.

Another step forward leads you into something warm, firm, and familiar, and when you look up from the ground, you are met with Jean’s blurry and concerned face. “Hey, hey, whoa, what’s going on? Are you alright?”

Immediately you try to rub your nose, brush away your tears and turn around, but Jean’s arms are lightning-fast, gripping onto your shoulders while leaning down to look you in the eye. “Hey, I’m serious. What’s going on?”

A whimper falls from your lips and you can see Jean’s features soften, and he releases his grip on you a little. He slides his hands from your shoulders up to your face, where he wipes your tears away soothingly, brushing his thumbs side to side in an attempt to ease your stress.

You huff quietly, trying to let your constricted lungs relax, and you slump toward Jean’s chest, allowing yourself to wrap your arms around him tightly as you clutch at him.

You sniffle out, “Jean… I’m not who anyone thought I was. Not even me. I-” Your voice breaks as a sob overtakes you and then you squeak out, “I don’t even know who I am.”

Jean stiffens under your touch, and you can tell that you’ve confused him. You couldn’t really elaborate because you stormed out on Erwin and Historia, so you keep your mouth shut and hug Jean as tight as you can.

One of his hands brushes over the top of your head and he murmurs, “Are you alright? You don’t have to tell me what’s wrong but I do want to make sure that you’re okay.”

Jean pulls back slightly, and when you look up at him, all you can see is a pure concern in his eyes. You sigh and pull away, moving to sit on the edge of his bed as you wipe at your eyes and sniffle again.

You clear your throat before mumbling, “Well, Jean… I’m- I’m a princess. Somehow I’m related to Christa and everything I grew up with is a lie.” Jean blinks owlishly at you for a moment before blurting out, “I like a princess? That’s kinda cool you know.”

It’s silent for a moment before Jean realizes what he said. His cheeks are dusted red as he fumbles, “I- I didn’t mean it like that! Well, I do think it’s cool that you’re a princess and I happen to like you but I wasn’t supposed to say it like this and now you probably think I’m a loser...”

You can’t help but laugh at Jean as he waves his hands and blushes furiously, rambling about how he did and didn’t mean what he said. You eventually grab one of his wrists and say, “Well, I like you too, Jean. And not because I’m a long-lost princess in search of a protector, but you can do that if you want.”

Jean smirks at the end of that, your words shooting straight to his ego as he slyly remarks, “Gladly, milady.” You groan and go to fall backward at his words, your eyes rolling in playful annoyance, but Jean’s grip on your wrists has you stopped in your tracks.

He pulls you to your feet in a swift movement before leaning down to place a kiss against your lips. It’s not the most amazing kiss ever, you can feel Jean’s slight nerves in his movements, and you can feel your heart pounding as your eyes flutter shut.

It may not be the perfect kiss, but in that moment, you could’ve felt like the princess you are. Jean’s grip around you was firm and warm, a familiar constant that you knew you could rely on. Yes, you were both inexperienced and nervous, but that’s what made it so special and memorable.

When Jean finally pulled away, he flashed you a show-stopping grin and you once again rolled your eyes at him. With a playful swat at his chest, you grumble, “Just because I’m a princess doesn’t mean you need to call me anything weird.”

“Can I call you mine?”

“Jean!!!”

“Yes, milady?”

Well, let’s just say that Jean had a few lessons to learn from the newly found princess, but the two of you would navigate your newfound status together, and you would no longer be hidden to the world.

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𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐢𝐧

𝐚/𝐧: let's be honest this was inevitable the moment i decided to rewatch snk -leo

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: mentions of death

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: how jean shows affection

♡ 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍 knows that the world you live in is a dangerous one. He's learned the hard way that when you love someone, and when the world is cruel, that every moment is precious. He gave up caring a long time ago whether your comrades noticed his affection towards you; life was too fleeting to get hung up on embarrassment, and why would he be ashamed of it?

"Here, let me help," he'll murmur to you just before missions, gentle hands moving to help fasten the clasps and belts of your gear. He knows you could probably do it perfectly with your eyes closed, but he wants to see for himself. He wants to feel with his own hands that every last pin is in place, that nothing can go wrong, at least on this front. He can tell by the sadness creeping into your smile that you can see through him, but he appreciates you putting up with it nonetheless.

He'll hold your hand in his whenever possible, even if you're only walking ten steps from the doorway to your table in the mess hall. He'll lace his fingers all the way through yours and give your hand two soft squeezes, so habitually that he doesn't even think about it anymore. When he's walking on his own, his palm seems to twitch with a phantom ache—his hand missing yours.

Jean can't sleep without you anymore. At night he holds you close, keeping you cradled gently to his chest, his lips pressed against the crown of your forehead. He can't remember how he was ever able to sleep alone. He wakes first, and he's careful not to wake you each morning as he slips out of bed, having to pry himself away from you. You look so at peace sleeping; he wants you to know peace, to be able to dream safely for as long as he can let you. Some mornings he can't pry himself away, and he'll lay there with you until it's dangerously far past when you both should be up.

When things go wrong, and they often do, his first and most natural instinct is to place himself in front of you. Often, when faced with danger, he extends a hand outward and back, gently pulling you by the arm so that you're slightly behind him.

He loves to make you laugh. Seeing your face lit up with joy fills him with hope for the future, hope that the good in the world was worth fighting for. And he can't help the fact that he happens to be naturally hilarious, no matter what Connie or anyone else has to say about it.

He has all sorts of nicknames for you, ranging in variety from slightly insulting to disgustingly romantic. He'll call you a princess and a peanut-brain in the same breath, and he means both with extreme fondness.

He tells you that he loves you, constantly. Sometimes it's those three words—a murmured 'I love you,' breaking a comfortable silence as you walk together at dusk, or half-slurred into his pillow as he falls asleep with you held close—but sometimes he says 'I love you' when he reminds you to eat, when he tugs you gently to bed and begs that you let yourself rest. He says that he loves you when he reminds you to 'Take your cloak, stupid—' or else you'll be cold when night falls.

He says that he loves you when he finally breaks down, tears welling in those honey-washed eyes as he tells you about Marco. About how when his nightmares aren't of his fallen friend, they're of you in Marco's place. He says that he loves you when he trusts you with those painful recollections, with the full significance of what it means for Jean Kirschtein to love you, to be in love with you.

➳ eren jaeger x female! reader

╰┈➤ word count; 1425

╰┈➤ drabble; unprotected sex, creampie, size kink, breeding kink, choking, cervix fucking, spit swapping, use of the words mama and mommy in dirty talk (not as a mommy kink).

eren has such a strong hold on you.

from your mind to your heart. from your body to your soul.

right now, that strong hold is why you let him fuck you like this.

oh, he loves you, he loves you.

he loves you entirely.

and the way he loves you, you love him tenfold.

it is hard to believe when he fucks you like this. when he has your legs pressed tight to your chest, trembling over his shoulders. his hands are stroking the column of your throat and swiping at your tears.

there is drool down your jaw and snot in your nose. his pupils are blown so wide, the jade embers are overtaken by black.

eren fucks with reckless, reckless abandon. he fucks like he would never see or touch you again. as if each time is the last and he needs to take every ounce of you until there is nothing left.

his thumb slips past your lips, digging into the slobbery muscle of your tongue as it squirms. he crowds your body more, his thighs connecting with yours.

he is so big, you have lost the ability to think. you cannot find any coherence for the life of you. his hips slam into yours and the way you moan is far from modest.

you mewl and whine, desperate hands digging into the muscles of his back. you are so dirty and sticky, so nasty because your cunt leaks over him. how can you not? how can you resist when the thickness drags along and strokes your walls deliciously? when the blushed, swollen head dips into your cervix and prods it apart.

truly how can you gain any control when the veins pulse against your gummy insides and his balls collide with your skin with every thrust.

you are filthy for him but there is no way you would ever stop it.

his muscles bulge and contort, his body tensing all because he is pounding his cock into you.

"ren." you whimper. he seems to shiver as your voice meets his ears. he practically bares his teeth before slamming his lips onto yours. your body jerks with the weight of his movements. as he pulls out and pushes right back into you so fast you are seeing stars.

his tongue slips into your mouth, tilting his head to kiss you deeper. to kiss you harder and make your mouth his for the millionth time.

there is so much spit you do not think you would ever finish swallowing. when he leans back your hands find the lengthy locks of hair to keep him close.

the smacking sounds of your lips connecting in open mouthed sloppy kisses only makes you wetter. it makes your pussy grip him tighter and soak him more.

eren's composure dwindles further, he slams his cock into you and your eyes roll back. your head presses into the sheets, nails digging into his skin. his back is covered in scratches but eren does not mind.

not when he loves the sting of your nails dragging along his flesh. not when he takes off his shirt and everyone can tell that he got to lose himself in your sweet cunt.

"eren! ren!" your pussy slurps him up and drips desperately, begging for cum. aching to be bred.

"that's it." his large hand encloses around your throat. he tightens his hold, you jolt at the feeling. you swear you are drooling. you swear your brain has stopped functioning.

"tell me who's fucking you, pretty baby." his tongue flicks out to lave over your lips. you want it in your mouth again. you want to kiss him. "tell me who's deep in your pretty pussy."

you whine like a freaked up slut. eren is too big, he stretches you out too wide but he feels so good. so good that you would take it regardless.

"it's you ren. only want eren to fuck me." you will not let him fuck anyone else. you do not want anyone else to have him, not when he is only yours to have.

"yeah? you take it so well. you don't have to do shit but exist and you drive me crazy." he shoves particularly deep into you.

"ren!" you cry, tears leaking down your face while you are breathless.

his hair hangs down and even overtaken by pleasure you find yourself holding it back to see his pretty face. why is he so pretty? why is eren so good at this?

"say it again." he groans. he grips your throat and your cunt clenches on him repeatedly. "c'mon baby, say it for me. say it and i'll fill this pussy with so much cum you won't be able to get it all out. don't you want it?"

"fuck, ren. i want it, i want you." you brokenly rasp in a high pitched wanton whine. eren wants to be the only thing in your every thought. the only name on your tongue. the only one you look at.

him and absolutely no one else.

he sits up onto his knees, ripping the stimulation away. he only pumps into you shallowly. your legs slip from his shoulders instead hooking around his narrow waist.

your shaky hand reaches between your legs, fingers rubbing furiously at the stiff nerves of your cum sodden clit. your body rocks at the stimulation, liquid dripping from your slit and onto the cock that pulls you apart. it is so hot, it warms you from the inside.

"you're too fucking sexy. all i want to do is knock you up." your breath stutters at his words. "you'd like that wouldn't you? who do you think our baby would look like?"

"you, want 'em to look like you."

"mm, but i want my baby to look like their pretty mama." his palm finds your body, trailing along your stomach and lingering for a moment. "we should have a couple." you have no complaints. you nod your head.

he cups your breasts, leaning over you to lap at your stiff nipples. "i wonder how these will look when they're filled with milk, they're already so perfect." your hips rock to stimulate yourself on the thickness of his cock.

you are borderline desperate. you mewl and moan. your fingers finding his skin.

"guess my cock isn't enough. no, you want my seed too, you want me to breed this little cunt and make you a mommy." he huffs, you lose your mind the more he talks to you.

the more you think about the things he says.

your hand strokes down your clit to fleshy walls and as he slowly slides out more, your fingers find the base of his cock.

"that's what i want too. i want to give you it all." his voice is airy and strained.

"i need it, ren." your words are muddled by the high of sex. from having him make you his all over again.

you squeeze his base, sticky liquid staining your digits. "fuck me, ren, please fill me up." tears blur your vision. he wrecks you, he ruins you but he keeps you together. he makes you whole.

"beg for it, baby." he is only teasing. truthfully, you do not have to beg. no, eren just wants to hear your pretty voice say it over and over again. for you to ask him to fill your pussy to the brim with cum until there is no way you are not pregnant.

eren slowly slips out and sinks back within your hot sticky walls. it is slow and intentional. your cunt is begging, needing and craving more. you cannot get enough of him.

you desperately rock your hips to meet his movements, to keep him inside.

surely you do beg. with broken whines and the most sincere pleas. when eren is satisfied, he swipes your tears and pounds into you until you see white. he wraps you in his arms and shoves his cock so deep you feel every inch.

until your head blanks and you are creaming around him but you do not want him to stop!

no, you want him to keep fucking your pussy, to keep slamming his hips into you until his head is seated between the walls of your cervix and he is shooting every bit of his load into your womb where it belongs.

until he groans, "i fucking love you," into the crook of your neck while fucking his cum back inside.

and you can say, 'i love you, too.' because eren is all you need.

oh to be loved by eren

Pussy drunk eren ?

"oh fuck baby, don't stop." eren whines, your hips rising up and down on his cock. it's the 3rd time you made him cum this night but he wants to keep going, needs to keep going. you haven't seen each other in few weeks and now he realized how much he missed your warm cunt.

his hands find your ass and he takes a handful, helping your ride him. his eyes are closed because he knows he can't look down and see your pussy cream all over his cock, knowing he would cum right here.

"it's all your fault." he says before slamming his cock deep into your pussy. he swiftly turns you on your stomach as he pounds into you with all his leftover strength.

"it's your fault. only your pussy can make me this stupid."

STRAWBERRY HAIRCLIP 🌸🍓

★ summary: female! reader finds a tattooed stranger asleep on her bed in the middle of her squishmellows at a house party.

★ pairing: college!eren jaeger x soft maths major fem!reader ♡

★ warnings + tags: 18+, college au, tattooed eren, softcore cute reader , eren w a snakebite piercing , thick thigh reader , poetry from eren, smut .

★ wordcount: 3,395

a/n: this is my first fic here ! i read a lot of eren au’s today and this idea suddenly came to mind ! i decided to share . please enjoy !

“ not again…” an exasperated sigh fell heavily from your lips like it weighed a thousand pounds . you were standing in front of your house , a small pile of books you had borrowed from the library squeezed against your chest as you looked at the fluorescent lights peaking out of the windows . the bass from inside your house reverberated throughout the neighborhood , and even from the outside , you could distinguish the faint sound of a pop song .

another college party .

your brother was a heavy partier , but you strongly disliked when he did those at home without even warning you first . you had a throbbing headache from having your nose in books all day , practicing for mid-terms . the last thing you needed were drunk college kids slurring around and music blaring in your ears .

rest , you needed rest .

options - doja cat ft JID

you pushed the front door to your house open and instantly wished you hadn’t . as if it was waiting for a chance to hit you , the sound of music rushed to you and assaulted your ears , making you wince back in surprise . “ im gonna kill this asshole,” you grumbled under your breath as you started pushing past the squeezing bodies that danced in the living room .

you stopped in the kitchen which seemed relatively empty , except for a flury of red hair moving between the fridge doors .

“ sasha ?” you called out over the music . the red-headed girl in question jumped in surprise , her head yanking up to smash directly against the frame of the fridge . the force of the action caused it to shake a little . she yelped out in pain . “ are you okay?” you quickly questioned with your hand slapped over your mouth to hold in a laugh .

“ im good , im good !” she quickly said as she stepped away from the fridge with a bottle of tostios’ spinach dip . “ you’re not here for the party , are you ?” she said , eyeing your outfit with an amused look on her face .

you obviously looked misplaced and you knew it . with your printed , pastel yellow high-waist pleated skirt , yellow oversized ‘ LEMON’ sweatshirt and knee high socks , you rather looked like you belonged browsing an empty aisle in a CD store or at barnes and nobles . – and honestly , you wish you were .

your style has always been the epitome of soft girl core , with small stickers adorning your cheeks and orange blush at the tip of your nose . your requirement was to look like a cute fairy nymph at all times .

you’ve been like this for as long as you could remember and before the trend gave it this name . your brother found it endearing , even though he’d mask it by poking fun at you . you didn’t care though , it gave you comfort .

“ where’s my idiot brother ?” you questioned . watching her prying open the bag of chips and scooping up some of the dip . a lot of it .

“ oh – he’s gone somewhere upstairs with katie “ she paused to swallow, “ you don’t wanna see him now…” she shook her head and you quickly caught on to her suggestion .

“ ew!” you grimaced . the last thing you wanted to think about was your brother…doing it .even though he was two years older and you were relatively close , one thing you didn’t want to know about was...this.

you shuddered softly and stepped forward to make way for the drunk couple that stumbled in with their mouth glued to each other in an intense make-out session . your mouth lifted in an annoyed expression while sasha shielded her face away like she had looked directly into the sun for too long , ‘ gross ! connie i dont wanna see this !’

you laughed softly at these two before deciding that your hunt for your brother was over . you just really wanted to sleep – as much as you could despite the music. “goodnight , sash ! and…connie ?” the last part came out like a question as the man seemed to be too preoccupied by the blonde he was kissing . you smiled at the waving sasha before making your way out again.

you inhaled again before diving back in the crowd , looking to reach the stairs that lead to your room . you got a few stares which you completely ignored , not wanting anything to do with drunk college boys . your eyes stayed focused ahead of you , giving the clear message that you weren’t here to have fun . you balanced the books against your chest as you went up the stairs and into the hallway . the sound of the music was considerably lower , but still bothersome . you walked past a few people making out in the hallway , your eyes focused on your white bedroom door at the end of the hall , holding your breath at the mere idea of finally finding solace – peace in your sanctuary . you lifted your knee to allow one arm to reach for the handle while the books took support against the other arm steadily . you twisted the doorknob and wasted no time to walk in your room , but what you saw nearly made you scream for help .

i was never there – the weeknd

in the middle of all your squishmellows , sprawled out , and in a seemingly deep sleep , laid a complete stranger . he wore black cargo pants , a white shirt and a black bomber . he slept comfortably on his back with a tattooed arm draped over his eyes , glossy lips slightly parted letting air through as his chest rose and fell softly . the shiny metal on his lip caught your attention , and you identified it as a snakebite piercing. the position had allowed his shirt to ride up his hips , the V lines showing a sinful path that curved and dipped down inside his Calvin boxers which were peaking out of his pants . the fairy lights above your headboard shone soft golden orbs on him , painting an ironic picture as he laid against your avocado-patterned comforter . you felt your throat closing , strangely aroused by the scene .

 you couldn’t stop the book avalanche even if you wanted to . the book on top slipped out of your grip , dragging down all the other ones with it and  they subsequently hit the ground with a loud thud . ‘

“shh ! shh !” you tried hushing the book as if they were alive as you knelt on the floor to pick them up . the sleeper immediately froze at the sound before he quickly sat up , his messy bun almost coming undone at the abruptness of his reaction. he stared at you through confused , tired eyes before realization hit him . “ oh shit !” he croaked out , voice deep from his tiredness as he sank on the floor to help you pick them up .

“ w-who are you ?” you questioned while looking down , feeling the tip of your ears go red . why are you even getting shy ? he’s the one in your room .

“ eren. “ the stranger you know as eren held out a small pile of books towards you . you didn’t look at him directly . “you ?”

you mumbled out your name.

his green eyes peeked at one of books he held and a thick eyebrow scrunched in confusion , “ differential …equations…?” the confusion was evident in his tone as his head tilted to decipher the picture on the book cover . a few strands of hair fell above his eyes .

“ applied mathematics major ,” you answered after having swallowed the ball of anxiety that had settled in your throat .

his emerald eyes widened in surprise before a small smirk lifted the corner of his lips , “ for real ? damn . “ you were used to this reaction . most people thought you studied theater or fashion because you always looked like you could be in a winx club live action .

“you ?” you asked back . quickly taking the books from him and dropping them on your lap , the impact causing your thick thighs to jiggle softly . eren did not seem to miss this action , his eyes lasting a minute longer on the sight before looking up at you . you subconsciously thought of the typical college fuckboy majors; business , or music...

“ literature.” it was your turn to show surprise , and the boy chuckled softly at your expression . you couldn’t help but notice how white his teeth were .

“ah…” was your answer . you wanted to slap yourself for losing your social skills for a minute , but you were just too tired to handle so many emotions and words at the same time .the boy only chuckled in response , his hand brushing back the bangs that only managed to fall over his eyes again . “you don’t seem convinced .”

miss you – oliver tree , robin schulz

“i’m not,” you answered honestly , a small smile of your own dancing on your lips , “ you look like you study…”

“ business ? music ?” he took the words right out of your mouth as he stood up , extending his hand down towards you . you were suddenly taken aback by how tall he was and how he seemed to command all the attention in the room . you blushed when you realized how close you were to his thigh and quickly grabbed onto his hand to stand up , except he pulled you up harder than you expected and you crashed against his chest . the smug look on his face told you he did it on purpose . your chin rested against his chest , slowly assessing the height difference between you two .

for a moment , his eyes seemed to have darkened into something more primal before they softened again , a smirk curling his lips upwards , “ and you didn’t strike me as a maths major either . “

you rolled your eyes , feeling slightly offended . you turned around and stepped out of his embrace towards your desk , suddenly feeling chilly. you knew it was your insecurities hitting at you – people always had a hard time believing you were smart and it pissed you off . however , you had long moved passed this – or so you thought . how did eren manage to set you off so easily ? it wasn’t even that bad .

he felt the cold air coming from you and raised his hand in defense , “ hey , hey . not saying there's anything wrong with that , you know ? i wouldn’t be able to half of what they do anyway, “ a small smile drew on your lips at his attempt to reprimand . “ plus,” he added as you arranged your books on your desk in no particular order to distract you from your wild pulse , “ its ‘cause you’re really cute . in a…forest pixie kind of way…”

love lost – mac miller , the temper trap

a small giggle broke from you , “makes sense . thanks. “ you answered , bending forward a bit to work your sneakers out of your feet while holding onto the table . the cold air hit the cheeks of your ass which was unknowingly protruding out of your skirt and you heard a sharp breath being drawn behind you .

when you turned around , eren almost looked like he wanted to pounce on you . you cleared your throat gently , feeling blood rush to your lower stomach like molten lava .

“ what do you do in literature anyway ? analyze Shakespeare’s attachment issues ?” this ripped a laugh out of eren . his laugh was even more attractive than his smile - it chimed pleasantly in your ear , sounding boyish but deep .

“ good point . but we did study him a lot .” 

you arched an eyebrow and smirked , “ what’s your favorite quote by him , then ?” you asked challengingly , not really expecting him to answer . you just wanted to mock how boys challenged you whenever you expressed interest in something unconventional . eren shrugged before lifting his eyes towards the ceiling in a small moment of contemplation.

“ love is not love which alters when it’s alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. it is an ever-fixed mark, that looks on tempests, and is never shaken.” he finished the last part , teal eyes boring into your soul .” my favorite author is bell hooks , though.” he added with a small smile .

to say that you were taken aback was an understatement . the tattooed stranger that broke into your room just spoke the most meaningful words in the softest , yet firm tone you’ve heard. you wanted him to recite poems to you over and over.

the two of you stayed silent before you looked towards your bed and back at him . “ uhm…what are you doing in my room , anyway ?” you decided to address the elephant in the room which you should’ve obviously done a while ago .

“ oh , uh i was looking for a bed to crash and sober up and your room smelled good ... like strawberries .” he explained and looked at your bed and the array of squishmellows decorating it with a look that seemed endearing . “ not gonna lie , it’s the most comfortable sleep i’ve ever had .” he said and you smiled with pride knowing that you had invested a lot of money into making yourself the softest , most comfortable bed ever .

“ but , i can leave if you want...” his voiced trailed off as if hoping you would say no - which you did . “ i mean you can stay a while more...”

“ hell yeah ! “ he cheered and let himself fall back on the bed which allowed him to bounce back a few times before he grabbed one of your blue axolotl squishmallows and pressed it against his face . you laughed softly , oddly proud that someone loved your bed so much . your friends always loved staying in your room when they came over, but it’s the first time a stranger - who seemed so different from you expressed such content from being here .

you plopped down on the bed and brought your knees to your chest , looking up down at your hands while you chipped away at your pastel nail polish . eren pulled the plush down slowly , green eyes peeking over at you. “what ?” you asked feeling your face heat up uncontrollably. “ you’re cute. “ he simply said with a smirk before looking up at the ceiling . 

you bit your lip from stopping your smile from spreading too much . “you’re flattering me .” you replied as you looked down at your thighs which seemed to have been more exposed than you thought . the elastic at the hem of your thigh-highs sank slightly into your skin , squishing it out in a way that seemed more lewd than you intended . you quickly reached to pull your skirt down but ring-covered fingers pressed against your thigh , the cold metals sending chills down your spine as he blocked your action. 

“no.” he said in a semi-commanding tone . “ they look great.” you could see the intensity in his eyes as he looked at you and moved his hand away after letting it slide down a bit leaving a burning path from where he touched you .

your heart was beating inside your ears at this point and you needed a distraction . “where are your friends anyway... or girlfriend ?” you bit your lip .

white tee - summer walker

this was a bait to see if he had any girl in his life , which , why wouldn’t he ?

“they’re all drunk and annoying right now...and don’t have one” he answered the last part with a smirk on his lip as he looked at you teasingly , long and thick eyelashes that curled at the corner giving him a gracious aura . “ why ? wanted to know if position was empty? “ he asked in a teasing tone .

“ you’re such an ass!” you whined , pushing him with soft laugh to mask your embarrassment at the fact that you were, in fact , checking. eren chuckled and reached towards your face , pointing at one of the stickers adorning your eyes . you understood that he wanted it , so you pulled a little star and placed it against his hand .eren looked at it like it was the first time he’s even seen a sticker.

a small silence settled between you two as you played with your fingers . 

“ what about you ?” he suddenly asked after his silent contemplation . 

“ nope !” 

“damn...how ?” he asked , genuinely confused and you shrugged in response , “ they’re not business majors “ you replied teasingly which made him release another amused laugh . the vibration shocks throughout your body .

eren looked at you silently , bangs brushing agains his long lashes which clearly annoyed him . he tried swatting them away but it never worked . you giggled softly and motioned for him to come closer to you , “ come here,”  you told him as you removed one of the hairclips that held your ponytail . 

eren obediently scooted closer to you , resting his cheek against your thigh while his hand palmed at either sides of them . “ is that okay ?” he asked . to have the hottest boy you’ve seen resting on your lap ? 

YES , YES , YES , YES !!!

“ sure “ you answered and he simply closed his eyes with a content smirk on his lips . you were ready to combust as you reached down , brushing the soft strands of his dark hair away from his face and slicked it back into his messy bun before sliding the hairclip over it and securing it . you smiled as you looked at him . what a contrast it was - this edgy , tattooed man with a strawberry hair clip in his hair . he didn’t seem to care either . 

“i’d eat you out real good right now .” the words he let out almost made you choke on air. he opened his eyes looking back at you and he was dead serious.

the man let out a laugh at your expression before closing his eyes again , his lustful expression suddenly gone like it was never here . “ don’t worry , i won’t.”

you probably looked at him like he grew two heads . you didn’t say anything back , your stomach in knots. he was so hot , it hurt . would you really pass up an opportunity like this ? when the last time you even got laid ? this time by the hottest man you’ve ever laid eyes on .

“what if i want you to...?” you attempted back , voice coming out small but hopeful . 

suddenly the hands that were resting so softly against your thighs tightened their grip and eren smirked at he lifted his head . “good girl”  he praised

you gasped softly as he pushed your back to the bed , your cunt throbbing uncontrollably . he parted your legs and knelt between them , his erection pressing against your thigh . he felt so hard . you bit down your lip , feeling your wetness spill out . “ wanted to eat that pussy the second i saw you on that floor...” he admitted , his voice low and guttural . his fingers pulled your panties down and hooked your legs over his broad shoulders . his fingers separated your puffy folds , exposing your pussy completely to the cold air . you bit down your lip , letting out a needy whine causing your tiny hole to clench around nothing and eren nearly felt his mouth water . “shit...” he breathed before sticking his tongue out , letting fingers collect the saliva on them before rubbing them on your bare folds . you didn’t need any lubrification , but he just wanted his spit on you . he was convinced he’d never seen a pussy like this . he was about to dip his head down and eat you like a caveman when you stopped him mid-action. 

“eren ?” you asked , blushing beet red . he was confused but paused to listen , hoping you didn’t want him to stop already . “ c-can you tell me another poem ?” the man couldn’t help the smile on his face. “ you wanna be talked to while getting your pretty pussy eaten ?” he mused before nodding, “ of course, princess. “

he dipped down between your thighs , his hot tongue sliding down your folds .

“by my soul,”

his hands squeezed your thighs around his head even more , like he wanted be suffocated . you moaned out at the delicious contact of his tongue gliding down to your hole. 

“ i can neither eat”

his lips closed around your clit , his piercing brushing against it making your body jolt on the bed. “eren !”

“drink”

his lips sucked on one of your labia folds before releasing it. “fuck - eren !”

“nor sleep;”

he lifted his head and ran the flat of his tongue against your whole cunt before moving his head sideways to place kisses on your inner thighs , his warm breath fanning soothingly over your skin .

“nor– “ a finger dipped in your hole , slowly thrusting in and out. you screamed his name again, body shaking on the bed, “,what’s still worse , ” he placed another kiss against your pussy ,

“love any woman in the world but her.”

his head dipped down again, and this time, he wouldn’t stop eating you out. you felt pleasure ripple through your body in delicious waves as your eyes closed and you let yourself go . the last thing you saw between your thighs was his dark glossy hair and the strawberry hairclip that held his bangs together .

helloo!! I hope you're having a good day or night. is it okay for me to request an eren jaegee fic with an isekai prompt? it could be the reader going inside aot or him going tobour world. thanks!

I actually like the idea of Eren coming to our world. Not proofread! Major spoilers ahead!! Gender Nuetral Reader as always.

"I'm the Tragic Hero in my old world but I got transported into a different world where I'm just an anime character!"

'Eren fucking Yeager is in my room'.

It was a normal or relatively normal day for (Name). Getting up in the mourning, drinking their tea/coffee, reading, then accidentally summoning a well-known anime character.

"Where the hell am I"

"Ummm.....(country)?

"Where the hell is that? Do you have a map?"

"Um yeah, give me a moment". (Name) went to pull out their phone from their back pocket but was tackled by Eren.

"Are you trying to pull a fast one on me?!" Erens mouth foamed with anger, his movement was erratic.

"No of course not! I'm just trying to pull out a device that shows maps!" (Name) screamed.

Eren slowly got off of (Name), while (Name) looked on their phone Eren was hovering over their shoulder.

"Um, here!"

Eren took the phone into his hand, confused, "Why the hell is your map upside down".

(Name) looked again, "oh...."

"Oh? Oh what?". Eren crossed his arms.

'I forgot Attack on Titain's map is just our world, but upside down'

"Eren... Now don't freak out but this isn't your world".

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Eren ran as fast as he could. Getting overwhelmed with the advancement of technology, street signs, and the overwhelming amount of cars.

He finally made a stop when he saw his own face and art of his friends on a billboard.

'Attack on Titan? Final episode?'.

"Oh my God! I love your Eren Yeager cosplay!"

A group of girls, all dressed in different attire or cosplays even came running up to Eren.

Eren looked confused, "I am Eren Yeager?".

Two girls squealed, "oh my God, you even sound like him! Can we get a picture?"

"Do you have the stuff the picture?" Eren was confused, he was pretty certain that they didn't have that big equipment for the picture.

"Um yeah?".

Eren looked and saw one of the girls in a scout uniform, "Hey! What's going on here? What happened to the colossal Titan? What happened to Paradis?!".

The girl looked confused but before she could speak another one spoke up,"Girl maybe this is one of those weird cosplayers who take it too far, maybe we should leave".

The group slowly walked away from Eren, who just stood there in disbelief.

"Eren!!". (Name) came running behind him.

"Are you okay?".

Eren wasn't answering, he felt lost, confused and finally guilt.

(Name) lips thinned, grabbing Eren's arm they started walking back to their home.

"Let's go home Eren".

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By the time they have gotten back, the sun was setting. Eren was still wasn't speaking.

He just sat on the couch staring at the ceiling, taking in the city noise.

"Eren? Are you okay?".

(Name) also felt lost, 'what do you even do in this situation?"

(Name) just sighed, "I understand how you feel".

"No.... you don't".

'Finally, he can speak'.

"Well with your situation I can only guess-"

"My situation? You sure know alot".

(Name) felt trapped, it was like talking to a brick wall at this point, "Well I can only guess with the rumbling and having to leave all your friends behind".

Eren had gotten up from the couch at this point, fuming with anger.

"You seem to know everything about me! Guess what will happen next! Go on! Take a guess!"

Eren reached for the knife that was in the drawer; everything was in slow-mo.

"Eren! Wait!"

(Name) braced for impact, but nothing came.

Eren chuckled, "Why... why can't I shift?". He was completely lost.

(Name) opened their eyes, Eren was normal, no titan marks, just a knife through Eren's hand.

'Eren's eyes remind me of season 2 Eren, uncontrollable'.

"Eren! You can't just stab your way through every problem". (Name) grabbed a towel and wrapped it around the hand and knife.

(Name) sighed, "Let's go to the ER".

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It was quiet between the two, Eren once again, taking in his new surroundings.

Eren rolled his eyes, "Why can't you sew up my my hand?".

(Name) pinched their nose and sighed, "Because we aren't taught those skills anymore".

Eren glared, "so your kind just go to a doctor without any regards?".

(Name) glared back, "Yes because it's an emergency room Eren, you can just walk in and ask for a doctor. That's why it's a hospital, they all work here. There's no need to call one to your home".

"Um excuse me?"

The two looked at the nurse, "hi, sorry, but I need someone to fill out this form"

'Shit, Eren doesn't have a Social Security Number'

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"We just spent four hours just for three stitches? Seems like a waste"

'Ungrateful ass, that was a 1500 dollar bill'.

"Eren I'm guessing that you wanna know more about what happened?".

Eren just stared, "I guess that would be helpful".

"Okay, what is the last thing you remember?".

Eren zoned out, "I remember Mikasa, then staring at the ground, I think we were back home, our tree was there".

(Name) felt tears in their eyes, 'that's sad'.

(Name) took a deep breath, "I think I have something for you".

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"So it was all for nothing?"

(Name) sat beside Eren, "I don't think so, they got their happy ending".

Eren held the manga in a tight grasp, shaking as he read the final page.

"What's the point if it happens all over again?".

"Maybe it doesn't".

Eren slightenly cried, "so... are they gone? Is their story over?".

"I'm not sure, there is no clear answer if the author is going to continue the series or not. Our characters got their ending".

"My creator.....".

The two sat in silence.

Maybe this was a new start for Eren for his own happy ending.

omg I NEED MORE OF THOSE OMEGA X OMEGA STORIES I REALLY ENJOYED THE OMEGA LEVI X OMEGA MALE READER SHORT STORY WAHHHH

Since, AOT ended, why not.

Warnings: AOT ENDING SPOILERS, MALE READER, OMEGAVERSE, MPREG.

It's been three years since the battle between heaven and earth.

(Name) watched fondly as Gabi and Folco help Levi out of his wheelchair, walking to the part of the garden where Levi harvested tea leaves.

(Name) liked to think of the two as his and Levi's pups, if they could have any, or if the two didn't already have a dam. (Name) sighed, on one hand, omega and omega relationships were rare but they could still have a slightly slim chance of children, the biggest problem was, that Levi hadn't had a heat because of the stress of his upbringing and his life in the scouts was even more stressful, so a proper heat cycle was slim. Meanwhile, (Name) had been on suppressants ever since he had access to the advanced technology, so who knows how damaged both their bodies are.

"Oi did you hear me?".

(Name) laughed, "Sorry, I was lost, in my own thoughts".

Levi hummed, "Gabi and Falco went for the day".

"Did they now".

Levi wrapped his arms around (Name)'s waist, "We have time to ourselves now".

"Oh".

'Oh'.

Levi kissed (Name), deepening the kiss, "Levi... out here?".

Levi purred, grabbing the blanket that was on the back of his wheelchair.

☆

The two omegas stared at the night sky, under the covers, basking in each other's warmth.

(Name) chirped,"They said on the radio that you'll be able to see a meter shower tonight".

"Do... you want a pup?".

(Name) looked at Levi bugged-eyed, "I- I think-". (Name) sat in thought, on one hand, there isn't that much danger left in the world besides humans being humans, on the other hand, a pup represents their love and their survival.

(Name) breathed in deeply, "I think I do".

Levi smiled, "okay... let's try".

☆

The two traveled into town, after a few months of trying and nothing popping up from the both of them, they decided to go to a doctor.

"When's the last time both of you had a natural heat?".

Their silence was telling already, "Well.. I haven't had one since... my younger days... meanwhile Levi hasn't had one".

The doctor hummed, "I'm going to give you two these simulating hormones, a fertility treatment for both of you. Do you guys have an alpha or-".

"No, it's just us" Levi snapped.

"Okay, well, I was going to say take it easy. Let the heat come naturally".

☆

After a two months of trying, four separate heats, finally good news.

(Name) came home from the doctor early, beeming with happiness.

"Levi! I have great news!".

Levi, came to the door, "I do too".

"You go first!".

"No, I wanna hear yours first".

"Levi.... I'm pregnant"

Levi's face paled, "are you sure? A hundred percent?".

(Name) nodded, "Yes, why?".

"Me too".

OK ! I don't know how to make requests but a part 2 of distant alpha eren would be good

;)

Couldn't on how to end it. so lucky you, you get two endings.

Warnings: gender neutral reader, omegaverse

Good ending:

Distant Alpha Eren who embraces you when you finally come out of omega-depression.

Distant Alpha Eren who make life long promises to you while pampering you.

Distant Alpha Eren who insists on taking care of y'alls pup while you recover.

Distant Alpha Eren who literally becomes a stay at home parent while supporting you at the same time

Distant Alpha Eren who becomes a better person just in general

Distant Alpha Eren who wants to start going to couple's therapy and admits to cheating.

Distant Alpha Eren who plans a family vacation to a cabin.

Distant Alpha Eren who begs for you to forgive him

Distant Alpha Eren who asks for more pups.

Bad Ending

Distant Alpha Eren who doesn't do hook ups anymore

Distant Alpha Eren who feels y'alls breaking by the minute

Distant Alpha Eren who hates himself for killing you.

Distant Alpha Eren who doesn't even look at his pup because it hurts too much

Distant Alpha Eren who is just filled with hate

Distant Alpha Eren who isnt surprised when he is diagnosed with Alpha Depression

Distant Alpha Eren who just gives up

JUST TAKE IT, TAKE IT . . .

includes. nsfw, eren yeager.

warnings. mdni — fem! reader, riding, dacryphilia, slight sadism, spanking, daddy kink, dumbification, pet names, hair pulling, punishment, brat taming, degradation.

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The sudden movement of his hips as he bucks up into you has you curling your body into his chest and whimpering. He’s hitting you so fucking deep, cock buried up to the hilt in your tight little cunt that it has tears welling up in your eyes.

Eren’s never been this mean before and for a moment you think he’ll give you a break as you panted heavily against him, but no, tonight you didn’t get that privilege. Not when you’ve been such a fucking brat.

He delivers a harsh slap to your ass without warning, chuckling at the way your cunt clenches down on him while a whispered gasp of his name escapes your plump lips.

“Such a slutty girl f’me,” He rasps out. “Even when you’re being punished, you still can’t help but enjoy it, hm?”

His fingers make their way up the nape of your neck before tightly gripping your hair and tugging on it— the slight sting has you desperately trying to hold back a whine, and you plant yourself back up on shaky arms to meet his lust-filled gaze.

“Atta girl, there you go. Now, fuck yourself on my dick, c’mon. You wanna make daddy proud, don’t cha?” The usual soft expression on his handsome face is nowhere to be found, all you can see is desperation. He needs you to know you’re his, he needs you to beg for him to stuff you full and be so drunk on his cock you can’t think of anything but him.

You’re knocked out of your daze with another sharp thrust and this time he’s gripping your jaw, fingers digging into the plush of your cheeks. “Focus, princess, m’not gonna cum if you keep slacking off.”

His words have you shaking your head, thighs quivering from exhaustion. “Mm-mm, can’t— s’.. s’too much!”

“It’s too much?” He echoes, “Aw, that’s cute but I don’t remember asking for excuses, princess.”

He lets go of your face and sneers, “Now shut up and fucking take it, we’re not stopping till that little head of yours understands that I’m in charge.”

My man looked so fine in he’s final moments, but I’m so sad😭😭😭

I wasn’t ready for the heartbreak, I’ll be listening to mitski and Lana for a week while thinking/reading about eren 😭😭😭💔💔💔

a dance or two

jean kirstein x reader (strangers to lovers i think??)

the eldian peace ambassadors receive invites to a fancy ball. amongst the sea of glittering gowns and suits, you catch the eyes of jean, who notices you in a corner silently sipping on champagne.

“no one to dance with?” jean asks, a mischievous glint is his eyes as he approaches you amidst the waltzing couples.

the the ballroom was decorated in grand gold and velvet silks and ornate chandeliers. the air, filled with the scent of roses as well as the chatter of guests, atmosphere was charged with sophistication, but for you, it felt like being on the sidelines of a world you couldn't quite embrace. "guess not," you mumbled, avoiding his gaze, opting to glance at the dance floor.

with a playful twinkle in his eyes, jean extends one hand and places his other behind his back. “well, that’s about to change. my name is jean, if you didn’t know.” how could you not know his name? he and his friends stopped the rumbling after all. reluctantly, you took his hand, allowing yourself to be led onto the dance floor. the music enveloped you both as you swayed to the rhythm of the waltz. one hand found your hip, his other guiding and swaying to the music. some looked at you with jealously, but you couldn’t take your eyes off of the handsome man in front of you.

“you look wonderful tonight.”

you blush, and he raises his arm to twirl you around. you couldn’t help but chuckle, making his smile wider. “so do you, jean.”

you met jean’s eyes, a warmth in his gaze. "see, not so bad, was it?"

you couldn't help but smile. "guess i can survive a dance or two.” the music changes, its tempo slowing, and you find yourselves in a gentle embrace.

as the second song dies down, the world slowly drew back to its original pace, jean’s hands on your hip tightens slightly.

“perhaps…we can do something like this again sometime?” jean stammers, face turning pink.

“you mean, like a date?”

he stammers a yes and you smiled, reaching out to wrap your arms around him. “of course.” he buries his face into the crook of your neck with a relieved sigh, and the two of you remain like that until the music comes to a full stop, applause starting. parting ways to regroup with his friends who are smiling cheekily at the two of you by the side, jean places a featherlight kiss onto the back of your hand. the ball comes to an end, leaving the two of you to replay the night in your heads over and over again.

ATTACK ON TITAN

reni’s collection of attack on titan works.

there’s nothing here yet…

© 2023, reniberries. please do not copy any of my writing or repost to other websites.

MASTERLIST

Formula 1-2

Lando Norris

nothing yet...

Oscar Piastri

nothing yet...

Carlos Sainz

nothing yet...

Charles Leclerc

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Lewis Hamilton

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Paul Aron

nothing yet...

Andrea Kimi Antonelli

nothing yet...

Ollie Bearman

nothing yet...

OC

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ANIME

Attack On Titan

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Demon Slayer

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My Hero Academy

nothing yet...

Jujutsu Kaisen

nothing yet...

Haikyu

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Kuroko no Basket

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Blue Lock

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MARAUDERS

James Potter

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Sirius Black

nothing yet...

Remus Lupin

nothing yet...

Peter Pettigrew

nothing yet...

Regulus Black

nothing yet...

Evan Rosier

nothing yet...

Barty Crouch Jr.

nothing yet...

PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYPIANS

Percy Jackson

nothing yet...

Luke Castellan

nothing yet...

Annabeth Chase

nothing yet...

Clarisse La Rue

nothing yet...

Oc (Hades Daughter!)

nothing yet...

Shatter Me

Aaron Warner

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Kenji Kishimoto

nothing yet...

Yours - Shatter me / Aaron Warner x Oc

‼️i only write headcannons‼️

fandoms I will write for + characters

RISING IMPACT

riser

liebel

yumiko ( wlw )

gawain ( platonic ONLY )

lancelot

MY HERO

tenya iida

izuku midorya

mina ashido ( wlw )

mei hatsume ( wlw )

shouta aizawa

ochako uraraka ( wlw )

ATTACK ON TITAN

armin arlert

eren yeager

sasha blouse ( wlw )

hange zoe

SOUL EATER

maka alburn ( wlw )

soul eater evans

frankenstein

School Mascot

BASKETBALL PLAYER! LEVI ACKERMAN X F!READER

WARNINGS: FLUFF, SWEARING (a little)

WORD COUNT: 2511 words

NOTES: I had got this idea from a website, and decided to switch it around a bit.

NOT PROOFREAD!

Closing your locker shut, you sighed. All you wanted to do was to go home and study. You didn’t want to stay after to watch a ridiculous basketball game. It was a school event that everyone had to go to. It didn’t have to be every game, but there should be one game that every student stays after to support the team. 

And you were a part of the school, so you had to attend. Yay.. 

Still standing in front of your locker, you look down, and rest your head against the locker. You had been completely contemplating skipping, or going. It was more towards skipping. You wouldn’t have gotten in trouble, at least you think. 

Too much in thought, you did not see your friend pop up from the side of you. Tapping your shoulder, you jumped slightly and looked up. 

“Jesus, Armin. Don’t do that.” you quietly say, you turn to move your body to face him. 

“Sorry-” He lightly starts to giggle, “I thought you had noticed I was coming.” He stopped his giggling and looked around to see if your other friends were around. 

“No, I didn’t notice. I was too busy mesmerized by my locker.” You spoke. 

“Oh, well maybe next time I’ll wear my squeaky shoes. Like I used to.” Armin replied with a laugh. 

“ Oh, yeah. Eren, Mikasa, and I could hear you coming from a mile away. We didn’t need to look in which direction you were, we would always know.” You started laughing along with him. 

“Speaking of, have you seen the other two?” He questioned. 

You noticed Armin’s hair in the wrong place, so you took your hand to fix it. And then you spoke, “Nope, not since sixth period. Maybe they finally figured out they have feelings for one another and are making out somewhere.” You started giggling. 

He watched you intensely fixing his hair. Not saying a word for a while, you figured he was ignoring you, or didn’t find it as funny as you did. That was until you stopped playing with his hair, did you only find Eren walking towards the two of you. 

“Hey guys, did you miss me?” Eren asked as he reached the two of you.

“I wouldn’t miss you even if you were the last monkey on the planet.” You reply, turning to roll your eyes at his cockiness. 

“Ouch, Y/N. Didn’t know that was how you saw me.” Eren started to fake cry. 

Rolling your eyes again, and slightly smiling you turn yourself to walk in the other direction, out of the school. 

You could barely hear what the two of them were speaking about until you heard Armin say your name. And only did you really want to know what they were talking about until you could hear the sounds of their feet running to you. 

“I thought I was done talking to the two of you. I actually enjoy talking to one of you.” You reply, turning to look at them. 

Jean and Connie had told Eren that their mascot was out today, and he fortunately can not participate in today's game,-” Armin starts, looking a bit worrisome. 

“And since you really love the school spirit, and the basketball captain, I volunteered you to fill in today.” Eren finished, smiling. 

You looked at them in disbelief. Standing still for a moment, you pinch the bridge of your nose. 

“What do you think?” Eren spoke again. His voice screams ‘happy.’

You quickly take your hand off your nose, taking both hands to each one of their ears. You drag them to a more private part of the hallway, rather than being in the middle of it. 

“You. What?!” You whisper shouted.

“He volunteered you,” Armin says, “Why do you need to hold my ear?” Letting go of his ear, you quietly and quickly muster a ‘sorry’ as he goes to rub his ear. 

“Eren Yeager. Why would you do that?” You pinch his ear harder. 

“Because I thought it was what you wanted, and it would give you maybe a good reason to talk to Levi Ackerman!” He said quickly. 

“NO!” You yell, quickly shaking your head to see if anyone had heard that. Thankfully no one was around but the three of you. “Why in all three walls, would you think I would be happy to do that!” 

“Well, maybe because I thought you wanted to hang out with Levi.” Eren smirked, and you pinched his ear harder. “Ow, ow, ow. Can you let go of my ear now?” You snicker and let go of his ear. 

“This is what I was get for trying to do something nice for you.” Eren mustered. Once he stopped rubbing his ear, he went to push his brown hair behind his ear. 

“Oh, you know you had it coming eventually.” You spoke to him as you turned to walk towards the gym. “C’mon. Take me to this ridiculous school mascot suit.” 

The two boys turned their heads to look at the direction you were going, quickly turned back to look at each other, smiled, and then looked back at your direction and ran to you.

“Ouu, you are going to love this!” Eren enthusiastically says as he grabs on to your shoulder and Armin’s. 

“Oh, I doubt it very much.” You bicker back as the three of you make your way to the gym. 

***

Once you guys made it to the gym, you couldn't believe how many people had already been there. You didn’t even realize that the school was so big, and filled with this many people. You stood close to Armin, as to not lose him, and walked into the back with him, Eren, Jean and Connie, who were basketball players. 

“The suit is right in here, the dude is pretty small so it wouldn’t fit any one of us.” Connie, who has short gray hair, says. He takes it out of the large box it was in, and hands it to you. The costume smelt, and looked awful. The costume was a mascot of a horse, with the colors; dark green, black, and very dark purple. You think the dude who owns this never washes it, and he never wears deodorant. 

Staring at the costume for a moment, you cleared your throat and looked towards the boys. “Okay, I have to get this on, so you all need to get out. I have nothing of value to show you perves.” You tell them as you push them to get out. “Although, if I am doing this, I expect payment. Twenty. Each.” And you shut the door on their faces. Sighing, you turn to walk away and quietly mutter to yourself, “Why am I doing this?” 

You could not believe that the four of them had talked you into this. Where in Eren’s wee monkey brain think that you would willingly want to do this. The only reason as to why you would do this was because you told them they had to pay you twenty dollars each. And by all three walls; you should have made them pay more for making you wear the costume. 

 You looked ridiculous. You knew you would have, but you thought it wouldn’t be a big deal. Especially since the suit has a very large, and very fluffy mask, so no one would see your face, and since it was only for one day. You stood there for a minute, looking down at the big furry mask in your hands. 

“Are you ready, yet?” That was Armin’s voice coming from behind you. You can hear another voice coming from behind him. A voice whose face you had so badly wanted to throw into a locker, but you are stronger than that, and you held back. 

“Uhm, almost. I just need to put the mask on, and grow some balls.” You reply. 

Eren stepped closer to you, and grabbed the mask out of your hand. “Take a deep breath. Get into the costume, and go out there and rock.” He threw the mask onto your head. He squeezed your shoulders, and whispered, “You got this.” 

Taking a deep breath, you walked out to the gym, ready to sweat, scream, and maybe cry. Just a little..and pee your pants. 

***

You would never admit it to Eren. Not in a million years, but you actually had fun being the mascot. For one, it was a great confidence boost, as it gave you the privilege to talk to people you never would. Secondly, it lets you watch your crush without having people know you were staring at him.

The captain of the basketball team. Levi Ackerman. Let’s be honest, he didn’t know you, and you really didn’t mind it. You weren’t thriving to have a romantic relationship with anyone. 

Again, you would never admit it to Eren that you liked the captain of the basketball team, and that you enjoyed being the mascot. Not now, not ever.

Either way, you waved one last time as the team, and yourself left the gym to head to the locker room to get undressed. You thought it was okay for you to take off the mask at least as you walked into the locker room, that was until you noticed the boys all staring at you. 

Taking off the mask, it lets your hair out, and sighing, as the cold(ish) air hits your rosy cheeks. You move to go where you had left your normal clothes, not yet noticing a pair of dark brooding eyes watching your every movement. 

It was when you turned the corner did you then realize that you were being watched by the captain of the basketball team, jersey number four, and your crush Levi Ackerman. He stood tall, any taller he could've had a growth spurt. His wet hair had structured his features beautifully, you thought you couldn’t fall more in love with him. Yet, there you were. 

“Out of all of my four years playing, I did not realize that our mascot was a girl.” He turned himself to look in your direction, slowly moving closer to you. Taking the mask out of your hands and resting it on one of the benches laying in the middle of the walkway. “I definitely didn’t realize how pretty the person under the mask was either.” Softly smiling at you, he raised his hand to move a piece of hair behind your ear. 

Getting out of the trans you spoke, “I have heard rumors about you around school. But all these rumors had never told me how much of a flirt you are.” You move to the side of him to get your belongings. As much as you enjoyed his complement, you did not take it to heart, yet when you think about it, your heart flutters more and more. 

“Oh, please I am sure you have, you are just being kind.” Finally gaining his composure again, he swiftly moves to stand next to you. “If you have heard rumors about me, then I am sure you know my name. Levi Ackerman.” he leaned against a locker, almost losing his balance in doing so. 

You giggle softly, and that is when he is done for. With how beautiful you look to him, and now your giggle? He thought you couldn’t get any cuter, but you did. He smiles softly, as you go to tell him your name. 

“Y/N L/N.” Speaking with so much confidence made his heart increase. 

“Y/N, huh? Guess I should have known that with a face such as yours, your name would be beautiful too.” He looks you up and down.

“Please, you just looked me up and down while I am still in a furry costume. I am one-thousand percent sure that you just want to get into my pants.” You roll your eyes and walk away. 

“No ma’am.” You raise your eyebrows, as he continues. “I really find you pretty, and I want to take you on a date.” He smiles softly. Even his smile is beautiful to you.

The Levi Ackerman that is standing in front of you is not the same one you hear all of these rumors about. This one seems like the actual Levi Ackerman. The one who is kind. The one who wants to get to know someone. The one who wants to grow old with kids. 

You don’t know it, but he has always noticed you. How can he not notice you? You are beautiful to him. He sees the way you act around your friends, and he wishes that he has the courage to actually speak to you. And now he is, and he is happy that his teammates offered you to be their mascot. Levi didn’t think you would actually come, but he is grateful that you did. 

He stood there watching you intensely. Wanting to know your next movement. You were looking down for a while now and it was worrying him. 

After a short while he finally heard your angelic voice, “ I will go on a date with you, if you promise to take me on more.” You look up at him with doe eyes, and softly smile. 

“Deal.” He started laughing and started to speak again, “Tomorrow night, seven p.m. I will pick you up and we will go out to eat.” He turns to walk away. But he paused for a second. He quickly turned around. “I forgot something.” He walked close to you, and kissed the side of your cheek, he moved his lips to your ear and spoke quietly. 

“I would also like to see you in a pretty dress. Something that would match your eyes. Beautiful, but not too beautiful. I still want to have the person wearing the dress prettier than the dress.” He moved his head away to look at your face. He chuckled at the sight of a flustered face and went to kiss your check again. That was until you went to move your head to give him a quick kiss and whisper in his ear. 

“I also expect you to dress handsome too. It would make your face a bit better.” You are trying to not let him see how bad he is getting to you. Making sure you had the upper hand, you turned to head out. 

But it was not before you turned around to face Levi once again. You smiled at him and spoke one last time. “Until tomorrow’s date.” And walked out.

Levi stood there for what felt like forever before one of his teammates lightly tapped his shoulder. “Yo, bro you alright?” 

“Yeah. Yeah. I am alright. I was just daydreaming.” Finally turning away from the door, he looked to his team player. 

“What about?” His friend eyed him closely, not used to his captain acting like this. 

“About the pretty girl who was the mascot.” He laughed and walked away. Excited to see you tomorrow all dressed up for your date.