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ocean-eyed-lovers · 1 month
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WTF IS THIS AAAAAAAHHHHHHH
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WHY DOES ISAYAMA LOVE TO TORTURE US WITH WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
NOW I DEMAND A NEW SERIES WITH AN ALTERNATIVE PLOT WHERE RBA BETRAY MARLEY, AND YMIR AND MARCO LIVE
SO WE CAN SEE THEM ALL WITH THE NEW UNIFORM, AND EREN AND HISTORIA TOO
I DEMAND IT GODDAMN IT 😭
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imarielo · 10 months
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I'm happy I finished it the seven warriors of marley
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raisinripe · 5 months
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this is my favorite character in attack on titan bertholdt oh that is bertoto oh that is bertell oh that is burnttoast oh that is bristol oh that is bartholomew well you understand
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cotzucen · 4 months
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Confessions at sunset
Bertholdt x fem!reader
a/n: Almost cried while making this, bertholdt has such a special place in my heart ilhsm
warnings: slight angst-fluff-heavier angst, (safe for angst dislikers like me), sfw, sort of ooc? Things go from 0 to 100 fast and like rereading this he's a bit ooc so sorry if it bothers you! 😭
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"And this one means longevity..." I traced the small line that crossed the top of his palm, ending as quick as it started. "Looks like you won't be living a long life." I playfully smiled, but when I turned around to look up at him, my smile faltered.
We were seated by the ledge of the cabin, my legs hanging off and his, firmly set on the ground. He was leaning back, hand supporting him. I say hand because his other was firmly grasped by mine, my fingers taking the chance to trace every plunge and curve of his palm.
"Bertholdt?" His face was stuck in place, brows un-furrowing at my call of his name. I blinked a few times, trying to erase the uneasiness by focusing my gaze on his palm, which started to curl inwards.
"Oh would you look at that..." He shuffled his head above my shoulder, as I showed him my right hand. "Mine is long." He smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes, I coughed.
"And.. Uhm.." I took his left hand, placing my right on his pinky side, "The gaps.. we have the same gaps." his short line connected and continued onto mine, that stretched farther and darker than his.
"About the longevity thing.. I made it up.." I pursed my lips in an akward smile that he luckily, couldn't see. "My mom didn't teach me nearly as much as I told you she did." I noted how much warmer his palm was, and brought my other hand to hold his with.
"She didn't excatly.. live long enough for that. You know, with the whole collosal breaching the wall stuff.." I murmured out, looking at the spaces between our three defining lines. Furrowing my brows in thought.
What I didn't know, is that he did the same. What I didn't feel, was him tensing up, the way his teeth clenched. His right hand was placed by his knee, balled up, as his left one was held, trembling ever so slightly more than seconds ago.
"I'm sorry if I brought up any bad memories.. I tend to talk without thinking and–"
"It's okay."
Bertholdt wasn't the type to start things. He wasn't one to meddle in them, wasn't the type to end them either. He was an important piece that only had ears, it seemed like. Maybe that's what made him stand out to me.
I felt him nudge me softly as I sprung back to reality, a small smile and string of 'sorrys' leaving me with a turn to his attentive face.
"The space.. Between the lines." He muttered, eyes skimming over me. "You talked about them, what did you want to say?"
I looked at our hands. "Oh! It means heartbreak. The farther the lines are from eachother.. Signifies heartbreak." My tone died out as I finished the sentence, ending flatly, a silence ensuing.
Bertholdt's hand interlocked with mine, a small, breathy, shaky sigh leaving his lips. "Then I hope your mom's readings are wrong." My head turned to right, and I was met with his pink face averting mine. "Sorry."
Though.. I didn't get a good look. I turned away quickly too. "Don't be... I don't really believe in her readings. They've been proven false... Many times."
I kissed my teeth, remembering how she'd talk about what her life had in store for her. She was right. Life had one hell of a surprise for her. I wasn't sure she liked it though.
Bertholdt hummed, watching me as I let go of his hand, deciding bring myself in and hold on my legs.
"Only a fool would break your heart anyways." He murmured, but I heard him.
"I don't care about mine." I murmured back, but he heard me. He paused, and he stared at me. Well I didn't see him but god did I feel it.
"I.." I closed my eyes with a sigh, hoping he didn't notice the goosebumps on my arms. "How are you and Annie going? You manage to finally woo her?"
Silence ensued. I didn't want to turn around.. to look at him, though that pink face was nice to look at... It was a fluke. Only one person can make him blush like that.
It was still quiet. Did he not hear me? "H-"
My words got lodged in my throat as I felt his hand slither around my waist, pulling me back, next to him.. Also a bit closer. "I can't see your face if I'm behind you." My heart pumped, thundering against my ears.
"Did.. D-Did you hear my question?" I cringed at my stutter but he didn't make much of deal about it. I looked at him from the corners of my eye, but his face was pretty blurry. It faced down, away from me... It was hard to decipher his expression.
He was hard to decipher.
"I did."
I looked down. "Then why didn't you answer?"
"What were you going to say? Before you mentioned Annie." His tone was firm, unusual, but still overwhelmingly him.
"I'm not sure.. Forget about that just–"
"Please?"
His plea shut me up. And I only realised how frustrated I was when I felt a tear land on my thigh, another on my hand, that I fisted harder than what was considered to be normal.
His thumb wiped the tear off my knuckles, shuffled to face me.
He placed his hands on my cheeks and lifted my head, averting my eyes as he wiped the tears off my face, sliding his worn, thumbs under my eyes.
"I'm sorry." It was a tender, a barely heard apology. He didn't do anything wrong. Loving someone else wasn't a crime. I wanted to tell him. But the look on his face made me doubt that's what he was talking about.
It's not like I knew, anyway.
"You shouldn't be... I'm being dumb." I smiled and took his hands, placing them down infront of us. "I don't want your heart to get broken, because I know how it feels like, and it feels like shit." I paused. "That's what I was going to say."
"The present."
"Huh—"
"You spoke in the present."
He was an important piece that only had ears.
"Yeah. I guess I did." It was tiring, keeping secrets from him. I didn't want him to know the hold he had on me but what was I to do when he noticed how I bended at his every word.
I let go of his hand and looked back infront of us, to the field where we stood in line and first met eachother. Well, first met Shadis. I still remember the beat down he gave me. Verbal of course, but it still felt very physical.
"Who's the guy?"
"You don't want to know." It was a sign for him to drop the subject. But it seemed like he just didn't want to.
"Why is that?"
I froze and turned my head, he stared down at the ground, not even lifting his head up for a second. I needed to find an excuse.
"You won't like him."
"Who is he?"
I didn't want to lash out, or raise my voice, but it was getting hard to stay patient with his constant prodding. He knew he was prying, but maybe he just didn't care. Maybe the answer was just that important.
"I'm not telling you."
"Why?"
"For fucks sake Hoover—Why won't you just drop it?" I didn't yell, my voice stayed the same, but my tone was a bit harsher than I meant it to be. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"
"Because I like you."
My words jumbled up together and flew out my mouth without being pronouced, giving place to my gaping jaw. I closed it quickly, and it opened it again, coughing up a small fit.
"What." It didn't sound like a question. It wasn't. Didn't stop him from responding.
"I like you."
"Say it again." I was the one to move from my spot, and turn to look at him this time. He was the one to avoid my gaze, clenching his fists while staring at the ground, face oddly blank.
"I like you." He was a bit louder with each reiteration of the short sentence, like he was confirming it for himself as much as me.
"Again."
"I like you."
"Just one m—"
"Are you toying with me, Y/n?"
His glare transfered over to me, and I flinched, but in seeing that, he didn't hold it long. "Please don't. Please don't do that." A crack in his voice struck something within me.
"I'm not!" I rushed out, choosing my next words carefully.
"I like you. I'm in love with you. I like you romantically and I thought you liked Annie so that's why I lashed out earlier–and by the way, sorry about tha—"
"What." I focused on his face, and for once I could discern something. Confusion, mixed with shock, and... Something else.
"I thought you like Annie, so I lashe–"
He shook his head. "No.. The liking me part. Can you say it again?" His face was yet again, neutral, but his eyes held hope.
"No." His lips twitched to say something, but I cut him off with mine. On his.
I felt a push and I backed away, eyes wide. "Shit I'm sorry. I'm sorry Bertholdt I thought–I should've—"
He placed his hand on my waist and the other on my cheek, leaning in again to kiss me. It was a juvenile, quick, short, and confused kiss. A test, an introduction, the first kiss.
But then we kissed again, and it was longer, softer, deeper. And then again; we got warmer, and we took our time, breaking apart every few seconds to breathe and reconnect. We stopped, eventually. My lips tingled, like the butterflies that inhabited my stomach flew and landed on my lips,
as weird as that sounds.
His lips were swollen. Red, warm to the touch–I assumed. His cheeks were in the same boat. The tips of his ears as well. A couple seconds passed and I realized that his eyes were aswell. Tears starting to spill out, they were becoming red and puffy.
My hands stuttered and I brought his head to my shoulder, propping myself on my knees so that his back wouldn't ache.
Soft, almost soundless sobs left him, my shoulder getting damp. His hands clutched my white button down as he continued to cry, and I started to smile.
"Are you that happy?" It was presumptious of me to assume that he was crying of joy, but I pressed my lips shut and cupped his cheeks, wiping his tears like he did me.
"I'm... sorry." His voice whispered, and it wavered, and it might've been the weakest I've ever heard him. I leaned in and left a kiss on his forehead, nervously smiling.
"It's okay."
This didn't seem to satisfy him, as he looked to the ground. His soulders slumping forward, and hands clenching and opening up repetedly.
"I'm... Really, sorry. I'm sorry—I'm so, sorry.." It was like a chant that he repeated, each one quieter than the last. His body leaned into me, facing the floor. He was tired. Like he was bearing the whole world on his shoulders.
Something felt off with his apologies. Like they weren't for me. But if they weren't, who would they be for?
No, that wasn't the right question. I rested my chin on his head, and thread my hands through his hair, gently patting the unruly parts down.
The question, was what were they for. He hadn't done anything wrong. Yet he continued apologizing, under his breath. He paused.
You were right earlier, that he didn't want to know. He shouldn't have pushed it.
"Please... Don't hate me."
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cyberrlivv · 17 days
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Butanol looks great with a mullet🫡
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juliabluewolfar · 1 month
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Gojo and geto watch sky space 🌌
and both saw Bertholdt fly
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liiittlehand · 2 years
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OVER THE WALL MARIA.
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titan-desuu · 2 months
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The Attack on Titan characters as guests in the theater:
Eren: is the one who suggests to go to the theater, would get too emotional and rethinks about his life, he falls asleep after 20 minutes
Mikasa: is very impressed, but doesn't show it, she's overwhelmed and very supportive about the play, admires the music in the background
Armin: did some background check about the play, knows the actors, might talk with the director after the play
Jean: wants to look cool and educated but fails terribly, asks Armin later what the play was about, tells Sasha and Connie to be quiet
Sasha: sits on the back just to eat her snacks, if she sees something weird, she would whisper to Connie: "that's you", claps as the loudest
Connie: sits with Sasha and eat with her her snacks, he might pinch Sasha for her commentary
Hange: the loudest. I mean really...the loudest. Might take inspiration to write their (omegaverse) fanfiction. TAKES PHOTOS WITH THEIR FLASH LIGHT ON
Erwin: drops some facts about the play, wouldn't shut up until someone (Levi) tells him to, admires the props more than the actors, HE WOULD DEF. TALK WITH THE DIRECTOR
Levi: stoic expression but he's impressive about effects and stunts, very protective about the actors and the play in general, might punch Hange for the flash light.
Mike: THE BIGGEST SUPPORTER, passes out by the smell of the actors sweat after play, tries to maintain his expression but fangirls inside when the actors are kissing
Moblit: very quiet but babysits Hange all the time, no one knows that Moblit helps the director, cries a few times
Ymir: giggles with Christa and telling her that the figures are "them", daydreams about them to be the figures in the play
Christa: tells Ymir to shut up already because she doesn't want to get distracted, is overwhelmed about the role of the queen
Reiner: BIGGEST FANGIRL, HE SCREAMS EVERY TIME WHEN SOMETHING HAPPENS, PUSHES BERTHOLDT AROUND BECAUSE HES OVERWHELMED
Bertholdt: begs Annie to switch seats, relates to the figure who needs to play the tree, loves the plot twist
Annie: ignores Reiner and Bertholdt, admires the independent figure
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uly-lyly · 8 months
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I love him 🙇‍♀️
the best boy, who wanted be a happy
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ocean-eyed-lovers · 28 days
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This fandom will be my ruin, man
I just wanted to come back briefly, write a few Eremin fics and fuck off, but that new art by Isayama man, that art did things to me 😞😞😞
Now I'm writing a multi chapter fic where RBA betray Marley, Marco and Ymir live and Eren doesn't become a mass murderer.
I already have so many ideas, I'll never get out of this fandom, will I ?
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imarielo · 5 months
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Reiner helping Galliard and Bertholt to be with Annie and Pieck
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whinges · 1 year
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Almost forgot to post this! Happy Bertday and 2023 y'all 🎂
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pfpanimes · 1 year
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⌕ shingeki no kyojin • new illustration.
like or reblog if you save/use.
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cyberrlivv · 15 days
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In my mullet Bertoto brainrot phase (I don’t even like him that much lmao)
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l0sercat · 10 months
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I didn't expect Bertholdt to win lol. Back a couple years when I was in my AoT bullshit I was a die hard fan and simp for him. But many people hated him and would shit on me for liking him so I'm happy to see that people like him. It makes me happy that he is getting the love he deserves :,) So without further ado here is....
Yandere Alphabet w/ Bertholdt Hoover
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Affection — how do they show their love and affection?
He'll leave lingering touches on your body and always give you small things. Like flowers he found or something you said you wanted/mentioned.
Blood — how messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?
He would get messy but prefers not to. Now he wouldn't massacre a whole town unless necessary, maybe only slit a few throats if need be. He much rather deal with people in other means.
Cruelty — how would they treat their darling once abducted?
He is not too cruel but step outta line and his words will be harsh and if needed you might get slapped. He doesn't want to hurt you but your hurting his feelings by trying to escape and physically hurt him.
Darling — aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?
I don't see him forcing himself on you unless somehow someway Reiner got into his head how if he doesn't Darling will never live and respect him. Bertholdt really needs to be pushed over the edge of have some serious convincing by only Reiner that he needs to do it. Bertholdt wants to have you willingly and it makes him psychically ill just to think about forcing himself on you.
Exposed — how vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?
He can be pretty vulnerable especially when you fall to Stockholm syndrome. He will open up about himself and his past. But in the early stages he is more weary about opening up but still bears some of his heart out for you.
Fight — how would they feel if their darling fought back?
He wouldn't like it and would be upset. On one hand he understands why your acting this way. He kidnapped you some you away from your loved ones but, on the other you should love him because he protects you and cares for you and will do anything for you. You were meat to be his and he was meant to be yours why can't you except that?
Game — is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?
He wouldn't like it. It's not fun it's not amusing infact everything but that. It pisses him off and he wishes you wouldn't do this to him. Do you you know how much he panics we he finds you gone from your room. He breaks out into tears and tears up the whole place and spends forever searching for you.
Hell — what would be their darling’s worst experience with them?
He would threaten darling and their family and prove he is not bluffing come back with one of the relatives items(or hand). He only did this because darling was acting up and tried to escape.
Ideals — what kind of future do they have in mind for their darling?
One where you can live peacefully in Marley with him. Reiner visits every so often and your a loving stay at home darling. Bertholdt is obviously the money maker and he makes sure his precut darling has everything they need and want.
Jealousy — do they get jealous? How do they handle it?
He does get jealous because he is a little insecure. When Reiner comes over he can't help but feel jealous of him. He's muscular and confident and great with people. Sure Bertholdt is tall and somewhat strong and can manage conversations here and there. But he doesn't have big muscles and isn't really confident and conversations quickly did and soon as they start. So she Reiner comes over and starts to cling around Darling more than necessary and Bertholdt is getting real jealous. He'll walk over to Reiner and start to push him towards the door and ignore his comments and tells him to leave and he is making Darling uncomfortable. He then quickly grabs Darling in his arms and holds them for a while.
Kisses — how do they act around or with their darling?
He is gentle and kind. He is mostly just a obsessive and possive yandere. So he is still semi normal around you just more clingy and you never go out.
Love letters — how would they go about approaching their darling?
He would probably slowly insert himself in your life. He would appear here and there and try to talk to you. Then he would befriend you and be glued to your side. He would try to date you normally but if that doesn't work when you go on a mission he'll fake your death. But in truth he kidnapped you and now your living in a secret house with him and occasionally Reiner.
Mask — are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?
Not really. He still nervous around you but a little more talkative and bold.
Naughty — how would they punish their darling?
He would chain you up and strip you if your senses. You can't see, hear, smell, and your submerged in water some times. You won't know what's happening until it happens.
Oppression — how many rights would they take away from their darling?
He would take away your freedom. You can't go anywhere until he allows it. You have privacy to an extent but abuse it and it's all gone.
Patience — how patient are they with their darling?
He's pretty patient and willing to wait for their darling. Until darling spits in his face and it's looking like they won't submit willing. Then he might snap.
Quite — if their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?
If darling dies he will be broken and might forget everything and shut himself away. If they leave he's hurt and upset and will stop at nothing to get you back. And when he does he is not the same gentle giant he once was.
Regret — would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling?
Yes. He feels bad you can't see your family anymore. But this is what's best for you and you need to understand it.
Stigma — what brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?
He never had anyone special and the person he did love didn't give a damn about him. He always wanted someone to hold and have.
Tears — how do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?
He hates it. It makes him feel shitty and he wants to comfort you and explain how this is for the best. He hates hearing your broken painful screams. It breaks his heart for you to isolate yourself from him.
Unique — would they do anything different from the classic yandere?
You actually have body autonomy. He doesn't whip you and he's actually very sweet just obsessive and possessive.
Vice — what weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?
How he can be away for a while and he is sensitive. When he is gone darling can try to escape. Also sensitive in general wether sexually or emotionally. So get him weak and you might have a shot at overpowering him.
Wit’s end — would they ever hurt their darling?
Physically? I don't think so. Emotionally and mentally? Most likely yes. He doesn't want to but if he needs to do be it.
Xoanon — how much would they revere or worship their darling?
He thinks your a god/goddess sent from above to help him survive in this terrible world. You give him hope and he doesn't want anyone tainting you.
Yearn — how long do they pine after their darling before they snap?
1-2 years. He's a little slower than most yandere's but remember he wants you willing. So if it takes a year or so that's okay for him.
Zenith — would they ever break their darling?
Accidentally yes. He didn't mean to but sometimes things happen. He's a little upset but at least now your compliant.
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h1nanii · 1 year
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Minors dni 🌞
They just love killing everyone with the biggest dick
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Like everyone who reaches the height of 6’+ ft has to die.
Most of em were probably virgins too like atleast give them some 🐱 first (preferably mine😋😋) 😓
But maybe not porco, bro seems like the type to go to a brothel/ strip club during his free time and get all the bitches on him cause he’s an honorable marleyan ☠️
Poor Berty with that fuck ass haircut had to last only 3 seasons(not if u count s1 part 2 and s3 part 2) but yeah Yk he woulda been whimpering and all of he wasn’t so whipped for Annie (I am too Ngl).
Erwin coulda had some pussy if he wasn’t so buried for his dreams(quite literally 🪦) but now that I think about it…. Didn’t he get his bitch taken by his friend back when he was a cadet or something? Poor guy.
Mike/miche was gone too fucking soon
Y’all remember what Doja said right? Exactly. Imagine riding that bigass nose of his😍 (I need help) he had good character too💔💔
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