#did eren mikasa and armin attend school?

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Many people headcanon Levi as illiterate when he lived in Underground.

If that was the case, then what are those?

Yes, it does look more like Farlan's corner, but I don't think that while Farlan could read, Levi couldn't. Living in a house with so many books and not being curious what they are about? Nah.

Reading and writing skills are useful and I really believe Levi would like to have any advantage in the Underground.

Theory 1: it’s possible that Levi learned from Farlan. 

Theory 2: he learned by himself.

You can find literate people in the Underground here and there. Look at that pimp charming businessman at the brother where Kushel worked:

Does he strike you as a guy, that went to any school at all?

Maybe reading and writing is just something you somehow... pick up to make a living?

Merchants definitely must know how to read, write and count. How would you keep a business without that skill?

Theory 3: his mother taught him. When Kushel died Levi was, what? Around 7 - 9 years old maybe? Even children as young as 3 learn how to put letters together, so Kushel had time to teach her son something before she died.

Theory 4, not delulu at all: Kenny taught him.

I was looking for anything that would indicate people in Underground know how to read: newspapers floating around, even as trash, but there are none. No signs on the buildings.

But there are labels! Bottles have labels!

Imagine tiny Levi, sitting at a table with Kenny in some suspicious looking bar,  pointing at a label on a bottle and asking "What are those little signs?"

“You don’t know how to read, boy?

Levi gets curious and keeps asking, whenever he encounters some writing, much to Kenny’s annoyance. "What does it say?"

Then Levi steals a book. "What does it say?" asks Levi pointing at the title.

Kenny comes to a conclusion it's a skill worth having. He's not a patient teacher and does not spend much time on it, but it wouldn't be very difficult for a kid smart as Levi to learn even with limited guidance from Kenny.

The last evidence proving my delulu that Levi learned to read in the Underground. Reading a label, ha!

#levi #levi ackerman #delulu but not really #levi headcanon #on another note schooling system in aot needs some explaining #did eren mikasa and armin attend school? #it's like harry potter all over again #were all baby wizards homeschooled until they went to hogwarts? #even those with both working parents? #ain't nobody got time for that #but i digress

[lilyundertaker]

April bullies day 19 - The Blame

Pairing: Yandere! Eren x reader, bully!Eren x reader; Genre: Highscool AU, smut, one-shot, Angst, Darkfic; Warnings: 18+, Non con/Dub con, death, extreme bullying, physical violence, beatings, violent Eren, attemped suicide, vaginal penetration, anal, overstimulation, orgasm denial, oral (both receiving), suicide attempt, humiliation, blowjobs, cunilingus, breeding kink, mentions of murder, orgasm denial; Synopsis: On a rainy day you call Eren's parents to pick you up from school, but unfortunately they get into a car crash, resulting in both of them dieing as well as Mikasa and Armin, who were in the car too. Eren blames you for the tragedy and decides to make your life so miserable that you'll be craving death; Note: this is an extremely dark fic, so pls be warned. I don't support the actions done in this fic and the actions taken in this work are merely that - a fiction. For some time I've been thinking on adding Eren to this event, but I was super surprised, when I finished it and I could never imagine this turn of events. But anyways, hope yall enjoy it!

You and Eren had been childhood sweethearts ever since the two of you were five years old. Back at those times you coaxed him into an imaginary wedding, making a promise of eternal love. Eren was somewhat shy about it, but he acted along (he wouldn’t kiss you though, so you had to have enough by kissing his cheek).

There was barely a time when you weren’t hanging out with Eren, his adoptive sister Mikasa and their friend Armin, who also became your friend. You all would grow up together and attended the very same school even till now. But unlike your friends, you had been an orphan most of your life, and once you learned that you were born out of a single hook up between your father and some prostitute, you didn’t even want to look for them. Luckily you supposed father had learned about your whereabouts and would send you a nice sum of money every month.

The perfect fantasy world for you was broken again when on a rainy day you called Grisha to pick you up from school, since it was pouring a lot outside. That was a huge mistake. Not that you could’ve known that things would turn out this way. You were waiting for a long time, an hour, perhaps even more and tried to call Grisha again, but the line was dead. Only once you got to Eren’s doorstep did you learn that both his father and mother had died in a car crash. And what’s worse – Armin and Mikasa were in that car as well since Carla invited them over so that all of you could have a fun time together.

Eren was beyond devastated and so were Jean and Annie, who were together with Mikasa and Armin respectively. The whole situation was made even worse, when you learned that you had the final exam exactly on the funeral day, and despite the teacher allowing you to retake it in summer, you declined, not wanting to mess up your academic record even more (the tragedy had a harsh impact on both yours and Erens grades). You tried to contact Eren after that, but he wouldn’t answer your calls, nor when you knocked on his door, finding it locked and all the curtains shut.

Around a month later Eren reappeared in school again, only this time he seemed a lot bigger in a way. You took notice of his strong muscular arms, his beautiful jawline, his long hair tied up in a manbun and his wide shoulders. He seemed to have grown immensely during a span of this one month.

On the very first day he ignored you completely and the same went for the most part of the second day. You found it somehow reasonable, thinking that he was mad because you didn’t attend the funeral, so instead of bothering him with your approach, you left him be. You were taken aback when he decided to approach you instead at an empty hallway, but the feeling of excitement disappeared as soon as his fist connected with your cheek and you fell back to the floor, scraping your side in the process.

“Eren, what are-” he kicked you straight in your stomach and landed another kick to your ribs. He slapped you across the face just as you were trying to speak again and split your lip in the process. By the time he was done you had gone unconscious, and he left you on the floor right where you were. That was only the beginning.

Thinking that he was still frustrated about what happened you let this slide and told the nurse that you couldn’t recall who was it that did these things to you. But after that it only got worse.

Seeing how inconvenient it would be to deal with you in school, Eren decided to beat you on your way home, dragging you in empty alleyways and fucking you up real bad, all the while spitting insults at you. “You damn bitch! It should’ve been you who died instead of them”. He openly threatened to kill you off due to his connections with the famed Ackerman family, who bred seasoned assassins. Though you were more afraid when he threatened to kill your friends as well unless you’d cooperate into taking these beatings.

In merely three days you were beaten up so bad that part of your face was swollen, whilst the other one was beaten black. Your body was covered in cuts and awfully painful bruises. It was as if you had been hit by a truck and the first thing you did was call in for being sick, so that you wouldn’t show up to school like this. Partially you hoped that Eren wouldn’t come to your hopes, but you were damn wrong. He practically kicked open the door and found you shivering on the couch. “Fuck. You look so ugly that an old man wouldn’t even fuck your disgusting ass!” he spat grabbing you by the hair. “You better look pretty by the end of the weak or I’ll kick your skull inwards.”

You were relieved that something came up and Eren wouldn’t bother you even during the weekend, or so Jean told you via text message. It was clear to you that Jean wasn’t very fond of you as well since he had deeply loved Mikasa, but in a sense you felt that he saw Eren’s actions as going way too far.

The swell went away, but your other eye still held the disgusting dark purplish color, which you managed to cover up with makeup.

On Monday Eren forced you into a janitor’s closet. “Since another beating would break your bones, how about you give me your mouth instead?” he said, already unzipping his pants and taking out his cock to smack you in the face with it. It was unnecessary to tell you more as you obediently took his cock in your mouth and began sucking him off. “Yeah, that’s right you fucking whore. Take it deep in that bitch throat of yours or I’ll gouge your fucking eyes out with it.”

You felt sick to your stomach and were gagging like crazy, having no previous experience of such things. When he pulled you against his pelvis you were afraid of passing out. You couldn’t breathe as he pinched you nose closed and came straight in your mouth. He was pulling his pants back on whilst you nearly threw up with all the amount of his sperm that was coming out of your mouth and nose.

For the rest of the weak he’d use your mouth in the darkness of the janitor’s closet as according to him you were too ugly to look on. Not that you could complain much as it wasn’t as painful as getting beaten by him. In fact, just as that week passed and he beated you up all over again and you were begging to suck him off, clawing at his trouser and calling yourself a cock-hungry slut, just for the sake of keeping what’s left of your body intact. If trading your dignity for your body was the price the so be it. Your dignity was pretty much nonexistent now anyways.

To make things worse, Eren threw a party at your house, inviting every single person he knew and proclaiming that you were celebrating a breakup with your toxic ex, who had beaten you, but now you were finally free of him. How ironic that the very same night you were giving him head at your study while some of his drunk friends were cheering you up. You hadn’t drunk a single drop of alcohol, so all of this was harder to stomach.

After that he dragged you to your own bedroom and threw you onto the bed before locking the door. “Now, let’s get this shit really started Y/n!” he said drunkenly and stumbled to you. Your clothes were ripped off in a pile of ribbons. You were crying as he took off his own clothes before he pounced on you. There was no preparation, your virgin walls were dry. The only relief might be his leaking pre, but that didn’t make the situation much better, considering that you weren’t using any pills.

Eren thrusted inside of you in one hard go, nearly crushing you under his weight. Your discomfort was shown by the loud screams that came out of your mouth, clawing at him to pry him off, but he didn’t budge, as if he didn’t feel how you tore his skin with your nails. His grunts and your shrieks were unheard by the people downstairs due to the booming music that vibrated against every corner of your house.

“Eren please stop. I’m begging you.” Your pleas landed on deaf ears as the male on top of you increased his speed, fully focusing on his own pleasure. His cock was spearing its way through the tight rings of your hole, making him use more energy to thrust himself in as deep as possible. One of his hands fondled your breast while the other was placed near your head for balance.

“Why Y/n? Why would you do this?” Eren whispered in your ear with a pang of sorrow in his voice. You could not guess your wrongdoing, but you got the feeling that he wasn’t mad because you didn’t come to the funeral or called his dad to pick you up. No. This was something deeper, something you had missed and had no way of guessing.

You were shocked when Eren leaned down to plant a wet kiss on your lips, his tongue invading your mouth and playing with your own tongue. It was hard for you to admit that any part of this felt good, but his kiss made your body shiver with adrenalin. Your cheeks were heated up and you felt wetness slipping out of yourself. Shortly his thrusts made wet sounds that you found more embarrassing than enjoying the tongue play.

Eren released your mouth and held himself tight to your body. He was close and you felt it with all of your being. “Eren!” you said a bit loudly “Eren!” it seemed that no matter how many times you’d call, he wouldn’t snap out of it anyways. “Eren pull out!” you shouted as loud as you could, but this only made him tighten around you more. “Eren I don’t want to get pregnant, please pull out!” you were crying hysterically at this point, not that it would help.

With one final thrust he released his seed inside of your womb, emptying his balls in you and holding his cock in for the following five minutes. Not that he meant to, but he rather seemed to have disconnected from reality as all he could do was pant heavily and kiss your forehead once he was done. As he dressed up and looked back at your crying form, he felt disgusted, not with himself but with you. “I was right, you truly are a whore.” He spat at you and left.

That night you wouldn’t sleep and by early morning everyone had left. You hadn’t moved a muscle, laying down the whole night in a puddle of your and Eren’s mixed juices. It was as if nothing bothered you anymore because you couldn’t fall any lower than this.

Around lunchtime you finally got up and went to look for your phone. You didn’t bother reading any messages or voicemails, but you were fixated on sending a message to the very same person who raped you the previous night – I hope ur satisfied for life now, cause you won’t be seeing me ever again; you sent the message and got straight to the bathroom to pour yourself a hot bath. As the water filled the space you found a razor blade behind your mirror, climbing into the bath as the water continued to pour in it. Even if you would have chosen life, you had been humiliated in front of Eren’s friends, who most likely thought of you as a cock-hungry slut.

For a moment you closed your eyes, gripping the razor blade between two fingers, rethinking how your life had turned out this way. “Fuck it!” you cursed and slashed over your wrists, screaming from the pain, anger, sadness, and sorrows. The water was turning red quickly, so quickly in fact that you couldn’t take notice on how big portion of the bath had colored itself thanks to your blurry vision. The sleepless night forced you to close your eyes and allow yourself to drift away from this nightmare your life had turned into.

Once you opened your eyes again you saw white all over as far as your sight could go. But instead of the white of paradise you were faced with the white of a hospital room. And what’s worse – Eren was sitting besides you on a chair, his head rested against his fist.

This can’t be real, this can’t…you began sobbing, thinking that your hell would continue. Eren seemed to have noticed your quiet sniffles as he woke up and looked at you, his eyes having heavy bags under them. “You’re awake. Good.” He said flatly.

You were ready to rise up from the bed and slap him across the face, but you were too weak to even sit up. And as if mocking you, Eren put a larger pillow behind your back, so you’d be able to sit up properly.

“Why? Why did you intervene? Haven’t you done enough damage already?” That is when Eren finally spilled the beans. About how it was your father who had caused the car crash and him thinking you to be involved in it. He wanted you to feel miserable for what you have done, wanting to humiliate you before other people. But once he received your text whilst walking to your house, he couldn’t help but save you as he realized you were the only family he had left – a fact he wanted to tell you after arriving to your house, but instead he ran there to save you from death. Whilst you were unconscious, he hired Kenny Ackerman to kill off your biological father to get his revenge, as well as kill few of his friends, who called you a whore and a slut for sucking Eren off in front of them.

The flow of information made you speechless. You had no idea of what to say nor how even to respond to all of this. Instead, fresh tears flowed down your face and Eren brushed them away from you. “As your father’s only child, you’ll inherit all of his money, property and assets, which we’ll use…” “We?” you said confused. Eren’s eyes went a bit wide as if remembering something suddenly. “Oh right, I forgot the main part.” Sweet Jesus, if he says more my brain’s gonna go numb.

“As I said – we are the only family left for each other, so…I’ve arranged an engagement for us, since you’re pregnant and I thought you’d want to welcome our child in a family.” You felt a knot forming in your throat and it was unsure whether it would ever be untied.

You ended up leaving school to evade any rumors of suicide or unplanned pregnancy from your toxic ex, or rather Eren made sure to pull you away from school. For the first few months he’d get you a therapist so that you could recuperate your mental health, obviously the therapist was under his control, but it still felt nice to talk with somebody else that wasn’t Eren. He on the other hand found it hard to go on for too long without fucking somebody, so he’d come whining for you to jack him off. At the first time you made sure to make it painful for him, nearly ripping his cock off, but seeing how needy he was you used it to you advantage to tease him every time, going as far as overstimulation before you’d allow a release for him.

It was fascinating to see him beg for your hands to wrap around his shaft, his body heating up and tears welling in his eyes. On few occasions he even begged you for mercy, but you wouldn’t slip the opportunity of putting him through torture. Sometimes you’d even brush your tongue on his tip, but wouldn’t take the whole thing in your mouth, so he’d be forced to take the bits n pieces you were giving him.

Another thing you enjoyed was when Eren buried his face between your thighs and teased your clit with his tongue. He’d ask you to sit on his face, at which you were reluctant, but soon enough it was hard to get yourself off of him.

The sweetest way of release was probably when you sat on his lap, back against his abs and having a hot make-out session. His hands would slowly massage your breasts and slowly go lower until his fingers were entering your soaked pussy.

It was still hard for you to forgive him, but eventually you gave up on the past just so you could have a future, but the scars would never fade, just like the ones on your wrists.

The biggest lifechanger was when you had your first baby – a boy the two of you named Armin Jaeger, for your lost friend, whilst the next one, who was a daughter you named Mikasa.

The nannies would take of your children as Eren would breed you again and again in your shared bedroom. Your legs pressed upwards in a mating press whilst he was ramming his cock inside of you. “That’s it my sweet Y/n. My baby momma. Give me another child.” You both released loud moans when finally cumming together, your right hand tangled in his hair and a gold ring with diamonds shining on your finger.

#aot #attack on titan #eren x you #eren x reader #eren x y/n #reader #y/n #you #eren yaeger smut #eren yeager #eren yaeger aot #april bullies #bully eren #yandere eren

[writtenlover]

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.

#anime #attack on titan #levi x reader #levi ackerman #reader #fanfiction #fluff #cute #levi fluff #attack on titan x reader

[kleoyeager78]

10 things I hate about you Ch.2

You and Annie entered the room. Only to find out you were the first to arrive. It wasn't surprising given that no one was excited to be here.

"L/N and Leonhart what are you doing here?" you heard shadis ask from behind his desk.

"We're here for class" you said confused by his question

"You're not in this class yet, you have me for second period" shadis said realizing that we were lost

"But the schedule said we do" Annie said

"Did you not get the email?" shadis asked

"What email?" me and Annie said in unison 

"The email explaining how your classes were switched around and the incorrect schedule was given"

You and Annie looked at eachother confused.

"From the looks of it you didn't so go to the office" Shadis said kinda aggravated

You and Annie began to walk towards the door, but Shadis stopped you before you could leave.

"Wait, L/N wash your face off with some cold water you look like a zombie"

"Thanks sir i'll definitely do that" you said in a sarcastic tone feeling a little offended

Yes, it was true, but he didn't have to say it.

It took you and Annie five minutes to get to the office because it was a little distance from Shadis's classroom and Annie had to essentially drag you there because your mind was elsewhere, and you kept getting lost. This irritated Annie because you had attended this school for all four years of high school; how could you not know where shit was? But she dismissed it and simply dragged your ass there.

With Annie having all of the same classes as you, you felt relieved that you wouldn't draw strange looks because she would be by your side the entire time. After receiving your schedule from the office lady, you two continued with your day.

Mr. Smith was the first teacher of the day. He taught us English. You arrived late to class. Even though Annie forced you to follow Shadis' advice so you didn't look like a total disaster, you still got some weird looks.

You sat all the way in the back of the classroom so you could sleep for the most of the class. And Annie just followed you since she refused to leave your side.

You fell asleep as Mr. Smith continued his lesson. You knew Annie would tell you everything you missed, so you weren't worried about missing anything.

You were awakened by some sort of bell. It wasn't loud, so you knew it wasn't the school bell, but the type of noise it made awakened you up. You had difficulties keeping awake in class since you were a child, which led to you being in trouble frequently, so whenever the bell rang, your brain was trained to wake you up so you wouldn't get in trouble for sleeping.

A bell could be seen on top of the door when you raised your head to see what it was. For some strange reason, Mr. Smith's door had a bell on it that rang whenever someone entered. This surprised you because you weren't aware of it when you and Annie entered the room. You quickly turned your attention to the source of the disturbance, which was Eren and his friends Mikasa and Armin.

Eren seemed as though he was looking for something or someone for that matter. You quickly put your head down to avoid eye contact with him just in case he looked in your direction. 

Someone patted your shoulder, and you looked up, assuming it was Annie. But when you did, you were greeted with emerald eyes and a wicked smirk.

"Hey cutie pie" He said while sitting directly in front of you

Your eyes started to water, and you almost started crying from just his presence.

"Aww don't cry it's only the first day can't you wait a little" He asked with a fake pout

"Leave her alone eren" Armin said knowing that if eren didn't stop Annie would make him

"Oh you know i'm only kidding baby" Eren said tilting his head with a frown before turning around and listening to the class.

"Im sorry y/n" Armin whispered to you before turning around as well

You didn't want to be known as a crybaby, but you couldn't help it if you were sensitive. That's why Eren bullied you so much: he knew he could make you cry just by looking at you, and he loved it for some reason. He liked seeing you break and being the one to break you. He also enjoyed giving you a nice smile when he was finished simply to play with you. He had no idea why you broke more when he pretended to be nice to you, but he didn't care because seeing you break was the best thing to him, so he kept doing it.

-

It was the end of class now.

"In the next class we will be working on our poems" mr smith said

Mr. Smith had assigned us to write ten things about someone in our class; he was supposed to pair us up, but it appears he forgot.

"Sir, you never told us our partners," A random girl said.

"Oh right thank you sasha"

"I'm afraid we don't have that much time to go over them so i'll have them on the board for you tomorrow"

After he said that the bell rang and you and Annie headed to shadis's class.

a/n - yall im so bad at writing conversations, like I never know what to say and I want y'all to know whos talking so I put it at the end of the sentence but that doesn't feel right ( this probably doesn't make sense i'm sorry but if it does tell me your opinion) And also I hate that i repeat the same 5 transition words like (but and also) but i don't know any other ones ( I just realized that i used it in the exact same sentence LMFAO)

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[liquorisce]

i dreamed i left you [6]

pairing: eren x mikasa

rating: E | read on ao3| chap 1

MIKASA

I could feel my lips tingling as they did that day in the garden, under the bougainvillaeas. Self-consciously I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. 

When I come back to the present, cheeks still aflame from the memory of my first kiss, I realize Armin has been talking this entire time. “... I feel like you turn a blind eye where Eren is concerned, Mikasa.” He looks at me disapprovingly. I feel shamefully transparent in front of him, as if Armin was fully privy to the secrets I thought I was keeping from him. 

“So what if he’s been inducted now, Armin?” I try to keep my voice low, even though Armin doesn’t bother. I may wear their uniform and attend their school, but it still doesn’t feel like mine. After four years of walking these halls, it has only become clearer that I am an outsider in this world of money and influence. Even speaking about their world makes me feel uneasy, where Armin speaks of it with the casual disdain of a person who belongs. “He’s still Eren.” 

“Mikasa.” He sounded exasperated. “I think you’ll only believe it when you see him with a gun in his hand.” 

Before I could say anything, however, Eren is back, drinks in hand. “Now this,” he says with glee, “Is the real shit.” And with genuine affection in his eyes, he raises his glass to us. “Cheers to finally getting the hell out of this place.” 

I look down at my glass hesitantly. Although I’d hung out with Eren and Armin tons of times when they were drinking, I’d never really been inclined to drink myself. Mostly because it wasn’t worth the hassle of dealing with my Mother and her favourite plastic ruler, who would no doubt be happy to make a lesson out of my teenage indulgences. 

No drugs, no alcohol, no smoking, no boys. I don’t care what your peers are doing, Mikasa. You aren’t like them. You don’t get to take it easy like them. 

Eren nudges my elbow. “C’mon, Mikasa. We’re graduating. I think it’s okay to break the rules today of all days.” It was simple for him, rules were just suggestions. Not iron bars caging you in and dictating your choices.

“Don’t peer pressure her to drink, asshole.” 

Eren shoots Armin an annoyed look. “It was a suggestion. No pressure.” I could tell he was doing his best to not look at me with any “pressure.” I couldn’t help but smile. “You can obviously say no, Mikasa. It was just,” He reaches for the glass I held in my hand, “Like I said. A suggestion.”

I surprise myself when I jerk the glass out of his hand. “Like you said.” I give him a smile that was far more confident than how I felt. “It’s okay to break the rules sometimes.” 

Eren beams down at me with a childish sort of excitement. It makes the dread of the punishment slightly more bearable. He always does this. Wraps me up in his fancies and makes me forget the difference between my life and his. But that look in his eyes and his infectious smile make it all worth it. 

Armin rolls his eyes. “Well then, cheers to breaking the rules.” He raises his glass, and then somewhat seriously says,  “And to our future.” 

I took a sip of whatever Eren handed me. It tasted absolutely disgusting but I took an even bigger gulp to compensate. Just for once, I wanted to fit into this world. Just one night. 

“To the future,” Eren murmured. I watched as the two boys exchanged a secret look, devoid of the warmth of their friendship that I had grown accustomed to. If I were being honest with myself, I would admit that the warmth I cherished had been cooling for months now. But I’m not an honest person. If I had to choose between the happy lie of the three of us greeting each other every morning with a smile, and the cold, hard truth of our impending separation, I would choose the lie every single time. I would keep myself, blind, blissfully ignorant, if it meant clinging on to my friends.

I watched Armin as he sipped his drink. The top button of his shirt was undone, his tie loose enough to show a bit of his collarbone. He looked so much older like this, with his short hair, and his icy, detached gaze. Armin was going to university in September with a well-charted plan towards eventually going into politics. Or journalism. Or something that he swears will change this city for the better. Armin has a lot of ideas and a lot of indecision, but whatever he decides I’m sure he will do it brilliantly. I had more faith in his future than my own. I’ll be studying to be an engineer, but I haven’t a clue why I’m doing it or what I’m doing with it. 

Oh, wait, of course, I know the why. It’s for the money. 

I needed to be financially independent. 

I could not spend my life depending on a man to support me. 

I’d remember those lines even if I were shaken out of my sleep and asked to repeat them.

Tuning out Mother’s voice, I looked at Eren. Eren’s future loomed between the three of us like an elephant that threatened to suffocate the room. He raises his glass to Armin, a hard look in his eyes. Life is changing for him, had changed already, at a pace different from me and Armin. He must know that Armin was hellbent on destroying the institution he had sworn his life to. I wonder how he feels about it. 

I wonder if he knows that the path they were on would eventually destroy us.  

I wonder if Eren was jealous of Armin for getting to do what he was not given a choice to do. 

So many questions but I don’t know if I can ask him. Eren hasn’t really spoken to me about it after the induction. I tried asking him once or twice when he showed up to class looking tired and a little banged up, but he just brushed it off. 

“Your turn, Mikasa,” Eren prompts, giving me a wry smile. 

“Um,” I start lamely. I should have downed this whole drink before beginning, because I suddenly feel tongue-tied, wishing I had some liquid courage to help me with it. The boys looked at me with curious expressions. At that moment all I could think was: What a picture we probably make. My two best friends in their fitted, black suits. Me in my dress, and makeup, a glass of champagne in my hand. The three of us look so different from when we first met. Armin has short hair and a piercing. Eren has a scar on his hand that will never fade, and will always remind himself of his allegiance. Suddenly I am struck with the sentimental urge to go back to the way we were. Or to stay as we are now, on the precipice of the changes to come, forever. Different, but still together. Smiling at each other, celebrating each other. 

As I begin to speak, the ominous presence of reality dug into my bones, telling me to face it with my chin up. “Cheers to finding the best friends I could have ever asked for,” I said. “You guys really made high school special.” 

Armin’s eyes popped, and then softened. Eren watched me with an expression I could not read. I think I’ve stunned the two of them into silence, which is a rare feat. They looked genuinely speechless, and their glasses hadn’t moved. Feeling the heat creep up my neck, I say, “C’mon guys, stop staring at me like that. You’re looking at me like I summoned a dead spirit or something.” (That was something we experimented with once, on a whim of mine.) 

“No, I just—” 

“Mikasa—” 

They glare at each other, annoyed at being interrupted. 

“C’mere,” Eren says, his eyes softening. “Let’s take a selfie to remember your cheesy toast.” 

And that’s how we end up with our cheeks smushed against each other, flushed with champagne and giggling, staring into the eyes of the camera. Eren’s hands wrapped around my waist as he pulled me closer for the photo and I tried not to freak out about it. Armin puts a hand on my shoulder, and it steadies me. I’m surrounded by my two favourite boys, and I wished more than ever that I could freeze this moment in time for good.

<hr>

For the rest of the evening, Eren kept the alcohol coming. And I kept drinking it. I mingled with his “friends” and Armin, albeit begrudgingly, played nice as well. It was probably something to do with one of the boys looking “so so so handsome,” something he whispered so fast in my ear, I was not even sure if I heard correctly or not. 

Perhaps it was the general mood of nostalgia that pervaded the air, but everyone was nice. Nicer than they ever had been in the hallowed Academy halls, in all these years. One of the boys, Felix, even asked me to dance. I blinked for several seconds before I was sure I understood him right, or if it was the alcohol playing games on me. This same group had spent years either ignoring me or calling me a charity case before pretending I didn’t exist. I can feel Eren starting to grow irritated beside me. Before he can say anything, I mutter, “Sure.” 

I didn’t want to read too much into it. I was here, I didn’t have a date, and neither did Felix apparently. So what was the harm? It was the last couple of months of the school year. I didn’t really feel like holding onto pointless grudges anymore.

There was some snickering from the others when I finally said yes, but apart from that Felix seemed sweet. He had dusty brown hair, and light blue eyes and was, objectively speaking, easy on the eyes. “This is my favourite song,” he told me, as he offered me his hand, which I eventually realised I was meant to take. As I turned to place my glass on the table, I noticed Eren from the corner of my eye. His lips were pressed into a thin line.

I don’t pay much attention to it, however, because I have more pressing matters at hand. Having been raised the way I was, with dictators for parents, I hadn’t the first clue about dancing with boys. The dancing itself was the easy part; I’ve trained in ballet for years and more recently contemporary as well, but it’s the collaborative aspect that feels brutally jarring. On top of it all, this wasn’t exactly a cheesy ballroom dance where couples moved slowly, clinging to each other, but rather a pop song that seemed more appropriate for karaoke. Instead, now I needed to do the awkward thing where I had to move my arms and legs in time to the music with Felix’s very forward gaze upon me, somehow dancing together but still with enough distance that our limbs didn’t touch, even by mistake. “I’m not really sure how this works,” I shout over the music, trying to copy some of the other girls I see, moving my hands vaguely in time with my hips. 

Felix grins. “You don’t go dancing often?” 

“I don’t think dancing in my bedroom counts, so no,” I yelled. He seemed to find this funny.

“You look lovely tonight,” he shouts over the music, craning his neck towards me until I can feel his breath damp against my ear. It felt a bit unpleasant but I giggle at his words. It’s the most typical opener he could’ve thought of, but I say thank you graciously because it was kind of nice to hear it from somebody. He proceeded to follow this up with something about how it was a shame that we never got to know each other better during our school years. It was on the tip of my tongue to say that his crowd was always eager to call me a charity case and spread nonsensical rumours about me and my family, but honestly, I don’t think he was to blame for any more than not speaking up to his bully friends. Anyway, the dance floor didn’t really feel like the right place to discuss this type of thing. 

I was about to tell him something pathetically generic such as: I hope our paths cross someday, or such, but before I could extract myself from this dance awkwardly, he blurts out, “There isn’t anything going on between you and Jaeger, is there?”

 I swallow slowly. “Why would you ask that?”

He glances hesitantly in the direction of our tables. “He hasn’t taken his eyes off of you this entire time.”

“Oh.” As covertly as possible, I looked in Eren’s direction. Felix was right. Even at this distance, I could see the downturn of his lips, his eyes narrowing as he watched us. 

And just like that I’m taken back to that night again, his eyes hooded with the shadows of things he doesn’t want to tell me. 

“Look,” Felix says nervously, “I don’t want to get in between anything. I didn’t know—” 

A flicker of irritation passes me. If this was really so important then he could have clarified before asking me to dance and giving me all these lines about how lovely I looked, no? “There’s nothing.” Along with the memory of that night came the unwelcome memory of the day that followed. Of the painfully mortifying day when he pulled me aside at school only to apologise for what was possibly the most earth-shattering moment I had experienced until then. Let’s just pretend it didn't happen, he told me, I don’t want anything to ruin our friendship. 

I’d been so foolish. I had actually planned to tell him how I felt. I’d practised it all morning in front of the mirror and done my hair up and instead, I’d been told to forget that it ever happened. My heart sunk into my stomach. I could only nod numbly.

I was no longer enjoying this dance. “There’s nothing between me and Eren,” I tell Felix, bitterly. “We’re just friends.”

<hr>

When I make it back to the table, Eren has a smirk on his face. “Looks like you’re quite the enthusiastic rule breaker, huh,” he said, ruffling my hair affectionately. It’s hard to be annoyed with him when he treats me like this. Maybe I was mistaken when I saw him from the distance. Maybe he was just… I don’t know. I don’t know what goes on in his mind. I don’t understand when he gets like this, sweet one second, angry the next, affectionate later. Unfortunately, his affection also makes me painfully aware of the fact that Eren doesn’t touch me casually anymore. Not since last year when the touch of his lips on mine was decidedly more than casual. Not since he apologised profusely the next day for “taking advantage of me when he was drunk.” 

I often tried to forget that moment, but it’s annoyingly persistent. The memory of my first kiss burned brightly within me, rearing its head at all inconvenient times, and the hardest part to forget was that the boy who kissed me regretted it so terribly. When you were faced with how terrible it probably was for the other person, the kissing part doesn’t really hit the same way anymore. 

“Hey, don’t do that.” I try to swat his hands off of me, but it comes out more as a drunk whine and a stumble. He catches me by the waist before I can trip on my heels. “I spent a lot of time trying to do these waves you know.” 

“I can see that,” he murmurs. Suddenly he feels awfully close to me. So close that I am painfully aware of how much bigger he’s gotten, the strength in his arms apparent as he holds my waist firmly. Almost subconsciously my tongue reaches out to lick at my lower lip. His eyes follow the motion. “You should drink some water, Mikasa,” he says, thickly. “Let me get it for you.” 

He lets go of me as abruptly as he catches me. I really hope that I don’t look as disappointed as I feel. 

EREN

Watching Mikasa dance with another guy wasn’t really something I’d had on my to-do list for the day. This Leaver’s Dance bullshit honestly felt like a chore, considering that Armin and Mikasa were going off to college, and I wasn’t. It was all just an elaborate excuse to celebrate the beginning of a new life, and all I could think of was that I wouldn’t be a part of theirs anymore. My “new life” had already begun. And there was nothing worth celebrating about it. 

If it weren’t for Mikasa actually asking me to come, I wouldn’t have bothered. She looked so cute when she asked, trying to suppress her excitement over it, like it was no big deal but you never know Eren, it might be fun. I teased her about all the “fun” we would have in front of our stuffy-ass teachers and our boring classmates, but she just huffed and said it would still be fun if we went together. When she put it like that, it was difficult for me to say, no. Doing just about anything would suddenly assume some worth, if I could do it with Mikasa. 

I often wonder what Mikasa would be like free of the burden of her parent’s expectations. I wonder what we could have been like if we were born in the same world. 

I was on the verge of being like Fuck, no, and inviting the two of them over for pizza and a movie. But she was actually defending the whole shebang to Armin, and I could tell that this was something that really meant a lot to her. Not that I really understood why. 

So that’s what I thought this evening would be like. More of honest, cute, Mikasa who I could spoil a little bit before life took us our separate ways. I know I sound dramatic about it, but reality was already proving itself to be a bitch. Ever since my initiation, I’d gotten busy. No more after-school mucking around in the library. No impromptu trips to the beach. Even my attendance wasn’t as regular as it once used to be. 

I can tell every time I come to school with busted knuckles, or dark circles under my eyes, Mikasa is itching to ask me questions. I can see it on her face when she passes me bandages from the nurse’s room or asks me if I want an energy drink. I see it when she makes me copies of her notes and hands them to me after I’ve slept through three classes straight, disoriented and unaware of what was happening in the classroom.

The truth is, I wouldn’t even know what to tell her. I could cover it up with terms such as ‘Security’ or ‘Extraction,’ but the torn skin on my hands would make me feel dishonest. I don’t want to tell her that just two days ago I beat up somebody so bad for trying to mess with the books, his neck will permanently have to be in a brace. I don’t think I even felt bad about it, when I hit him. But I know telling her will make me feel the guilt I sometimes feel devoid of. When I see my reflection in those obsidian eyes, I see somebody different from the boy who chose this life. I feel like even I could be good again. Even I could have a conscience. 

I knew I was staring too hard, too obviously, when Mikasa was dancing with that dickless fucker Felix, but I couldn’t help it. I tried to look elsewhere but I had to know. I had to know what they were doing, what they were talking about, how close they were standing to each other. It was killing me inside. And when she turned around to look at me, I knew she saw me. 

I run into Max at the water cooler. He gives me a friendly thump on the shoulder, something that I would have never done a year ago when I was too busy sneering at boys like him. But his father was head of a huge investment firm, and it seems our dads worked together more than I had imagined. “Had a little too much already, Jaeger?” He teased looking at my paper cup. 

“I’m fine,” I scoffed. Leave it to teenage boys to ridicule the practice of keeping yourself hydrated while drinking alcohol. “It’s for Mikasa.”  

He nods, giving me a wink that makes me feel uneasy. “She cleans up quite nicely, don’t you think?” 

I gave him a small, forced grin. She looks fucking gorgeous all the time, but I couldn’t tell if I was more annoyed by his cocky surprise or the ease with which he was commenting about her appearance. 

“She’s a total lightweight, though. Seems pretty easy,” He chuckles. “Did you see her with Felix just now? He was grabbing her ass and everything and she didn’t say a thing.” 

A haze of red clouded my gaze as it travelled up his over-expensive suit. His tie was bright red with little golden pin dots. I stepped closer to him and took it in my fist, pulling hard. The water in his cup sloshes all over him. “Dude, what the hell?!” 

“Don’t talk about Mikasa like that.” The look of alarm he gives me is so pathetic, I want to punch it off of his face just for good measure. 

He sputters when I let him go. Apparently, my grip is tight or something, that’s what my older brother tells me when we spar. “No point fighting over a girl who bends over so easily for others,” he mutters angrily. 

I bring my hand up to the back of his neck and squeeze hard, bending his head low. “If you say one more word about Mikasa, I’ll make sure you can never talk again. Not about her, not about anything.” 

“Ok ok ok,” he breathes, trying to calm himself down. I can see his girlfriend Lina looking our way. I smile at her, squeezing Max again for good measure, so we just look like a couple of boys being rowdy. “I’m sorry.” 

Sorry? No, he should be thankful the principal has a strict no-weapons policy at this school. (Yes, this was the kind of school, where that needed to be specified explicitly.) 

“You know, I’d make you apologise to her. But then I’d have to tell her that a loser like you even dared to take her name in his mouth. God, that’s disgusting.” 

He raises his head and glowers at me, and I push him back down by the neck. “Are you fucking–” 

I press down so hard, he chokes. “I meant, are you seeing her?” 

I hated this question. I’d gotten some comments along this vein before, and I’d shrugged it off, but it unnerved me more than ever today. If she was my girlfriend, then everyone would know. They’d know they could never say anything like that about Mikasa Ackerman and get away with it. They wouldn’t dare. It makes me furious that they would dare even now. “And what if I am?” 

His eyes widen. “I didn’t know, man— Like, when she agreed to dance with Felix— Man, I didn’t know—” 

“You should probably get yourself some tissues. It looks like you wet yourself.”

<hr>

“You guys look like you were having a heated discussion,” Mikasa says, when I get back to her side. Five minutes of time wasted. Five minutes that I could have spent pulling her leg and watching her pretty face flush, that I wasted on that piece of shit. “Like really heated,” she giggles. It’s a really, really pretty sound. I wish I could press rewind or something just to hear it again.

I hand her the glass of water. “Drink up, miss rule-breaker. I don’t want to be holding your pretty head above the toilet later tonight.” 

She gulps down the water obediently. Her eyelashes flutter at me hazily and it makes my heart flutter. I wonder if it’s intentional or if girls just do things like that normally. “You think I’m pretty, Eren?” She asks, sweetly. 

I swallow. Gobsmacked, that’s what I am. How the fuck was I supposed to answer this? Where the hell is Armin? Why do I suddenly feel like it’s only me and Mikasa in the room, when I have now been faced with this impossible question? 

She looks at me intently, waiting for an answer. I realize I am staring back at her, with our new-found height difference between us. Her forehead comes up to my lips. One year ago, when I kissed her, we didn’t have this difference. I could lean across and place my lips over hers, without having to bend a bit lower and tip her mouth up to meet mine— 

God, this is exactly why it was an impossible question. “You can’t just straight up ask me something like that, Mikasa,” I mutter, unable to hold her gaze. 

“Why?” 

Because. Because. I tilt my head back towards her, taking in the sight of her slowly. Mikasa was always, as far as I can remember, a very attractive girl. It wasn’t even an opinion, it was like, an objective fact. But tonight, when she looks at me like that, eyes glazed, in her pretty peach dress and her alcohol-soaked lips, it makes it harder to answer. 

Her hair framed her face beautifully, dusting against her collarbone, while the rest of it fell to her back. The dress fit her like it was perhaps one size too small, or maybe that’s just how women’s dresses were made, I had no clue. Mikasa was taller than average and far far better looking, but this dress was clearly made for a very average girl. It clung to parts of her I’d only imagined in my shame-filled fantasies, wrapping around her body like a candy wrapper. It barely came up to mid-thigh and I had to stop myself from staring at her legs more than once tonight. 

It was probably penance. Just life trying to tell me that I had no business being here, all chummy with her. Reminding me that I definitely had no business thinking of her late at night when the memory of that kiss has me so fired up, I need to jerk myself off until I calmed down. Not that it was ever really enough to calm me down. 

I gripped the table I stood against, tightly. She is standing so close to me, leaning up at me innocently, it makes me want to suck her lower lip into my mouth and see how champagne tastes off of it. If I drop my gaze any lower I can only see a vast expanse of creamy skin that I want to run my tongue over, and maybe my teeth for good measure, until I hit the obstacle of her strapless dress. And then I wanted to know how sturdy it was. It seemed to just cling to her body, covering her breasts. What would happen if I gave it a little yank? 

“Eren?” 

Shit. I am the worst fucking friend. Running away with my fantasies and getting my cock hard right in front of her, in a crowded fucking room. Let me add this to my mile-long list of reasons why I don’t deserve her. “You wanna dance?” 

It was a spur-of-the-moment distraction driven purely by a sense of panic. I don’t dance. I have done it a few times in my life, when I was forced into it at these traditional events Dad is beholden to with the Families, but not once willingly, and never with enthusiasm. I suspect I sound a little bit more menacing than I should be when I am asking a girl to dance, but aside from my general incapacity to do the right thing where Mikasa is concerned, I really do want to punch myself in the face. 

“Oh,” she says. She peers around to see the dance floor. I follow the motion of her hair along her back as she does it. She has a little beauty spot on the back of her shoulder and it makes me wonder what other secrets her body holds. I have only ever seen Mikasa in very modest clothing— most likely chosen by her mother— and seeing her like this is doing something to me. It makes me feel curious, greedy, like I want to see everything that makes up this beautiful girl and hide it from everybody else. 

“I thought you weren’t into it.” 

“I’m not.” I try not to sound resentful. She seems uncertain about dancing with me when she was all too happy to dance with that idiot just a while ago. “But you clearly are.” 

“It’s not like that—” 

“Mikasa,” I hold out my hand to her. The split second that she hesitates before taking it feels like torture. “Don’t bother lying to me, okay? I know you like it. And besides, weren’t you the one who really wanted to come to this thing? What’s the point of coming to the Leaver’s dance if you aren’t really going to dance all night?”

Her fingers are tentative in my grasp. I fight the urge to clasp them in my fist and never let her go. Her other hand covers her mouth, the way she usually does when she is nervous. “Are you… feeling shy, Mikasa?”

“I am not,” she says, looking all flustered and pulling her hand back from me. It makes me immediately want to whack myself for teasing her. “It’s just. Eren they’re playing slow dance music. It’s obviously a couple’s dance thing, now.” 

I suppress the urge to grab her hand, irritated that she took it away from me. “So? We can make it a friend’s dance thing, now.” 

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MIKASA

I knew that school dances generally have a *couples* component to them. Of course, I did. People tended to go with dates, usually, and there was a whole hoohaa about bringing flowers or a corsage or whatever. I didn’t have a date, nobody really asked me to this, and I wouldn’t have wanted to go with anybody else, so it was fine. Obviously, nobody brought me flowers or a corsage or anything. So naturally, I assumed that all of the couple’s stuff would be off the table.

But here I am now, right in the middle of it. Around me, couples are pairing up together on the floor, people are twirling in their fancy ball gowns. Eren was right, of course. I loved dancing. And I know I would love to dance with him. But something in my gut tells me it’s better to stay on the sidelines of this one because it’s just another opportunity to feel ridiculously inadequate in this school. 

My classmates waltzed along the dance floor dressed in silks and couture, brands that I would never even dream of buying. Mama spent twenty bucks on a knockoff that she had purchased off the street and sewn frills onto it by hand. My entire outfit probably cost lesser than the nail polish on Elsa’s hands. 

Eren still watches me intently with his big, beautiful eyes. My gaze falls to the hand that had reached out to mine just now. 

“If you’re worried I’ll step on your feet, I won’t. I have some recent experience in this, surprisingly.” He smiles somewhat self-consciously. I want to ask him about this experience; who did he dance with? When? 

I take Eren’s hand, biting my cheek to prevent the blooming heat across my cheek.  “A tempting offer, what with all of your experience.” I let him lead me to the floor. “I hope I don’t step on your feet though. I can imagine it’ll hurt like a bitch with these pointy heels.” 

He gasps in mock horror before giving me a large grin. “Mikasa, did you just use the word bitch? Maybe I should have peer pressured you into alcohol ages ago.” He places a hand on my hip, and heat burns through the fabric. “Besides, coming from you, that would have to be deliberate rather than a mistake. So I better be in your good graces tonight.” 

I roll my eyes at him. Inside I feel a warm rush of joy. Eren is… nice, to me today. Not withdrawn or sullen, or cheeky and loud. There’s an introspective look in his verdant eyes, and it feels soft, like I’m being wrapped in an expanse of down. 

I put my hand on his shoulder with a show of confidence that I didn’t have, and his hand settles more firmly on my hip. The other is firmly clasped in his hand. Eren’s fingers fit between mine in a secure way; it feels for a moment like security that is predefined, that would stay that way for a long time. 

“Can I… uh,” my voice is a shaky murmur, “Come closer to you?” Perhaps it really is the liquid courage, but all I can think of is that there was still a distance between us that I ached to close. Even though one of his hands is on my hip and the other clasped in my fingers, he still feels so far away. I recognise I’m just being greedy. Greedy, greedy Mikasa. Eren has given me so much today, but I still want more. 

“Yeah…,” he says, “Of course.” 

My chin drops against his shoulder. It was subtle but I could swear that his arm tightened around my waist. He smelled so good. 

We continued to sway like that for a long time. I barely registered time passing, because the only thing I was aware of is how close we were, how his legs brushed mine, how his hand moved against my hip, making me desire that same sensation in other parts of my body. “The song is over,” I laugh, breathily. “They’ve moved on to the next one.” 

“Oh?” We are so close now, his words feel like a caress against my ear. “I didn’t really notice, to be honest.” 

Despite that, we stay as we are. We are still holding each other. His chest is against my chest, and I can hear a fast heartbeat, but I don’t know if it is mine or his. “I guess I didn’t really feel like letting you go,” he says.

Perhaps it’s both. 

The DJ begins the next song. The room is filled with a beautifully wistful voice singing about a love that was lost before it could even grow wings. I wonder if Eren is paying attention to the words. I wonder if Eren has a love that would ever grow wings. Often when I think of Eren, I feel like he is a bird with it’s wings tied behind it’s back. I wonder what he would be like, free of the tragedy of seeing his mother murdered. I wonder what Eren would be like, when he is in love. Even if it isn’t me that he’s in love with. 

Sometimes I think my fascination with Eren is something more than just a crush, or some kind of physical adoration. I have this basal urge to know everything about him. To watch him exist and live his life. To see him do things even if I won’t like it.

“Eren?” 

“Hmm.” His breath tickles my ear. 

I rest my chin on his shoulder and look in the other direction. “So you’re not going to college then? It’s decided?” 

“Yeah.” He sounds sorrowful. “It’s my decision, Mikasa. Don’t worry about it.” 

“I'm not worried,” I say, my voice small, even though I am. Eren probably doesn’t need my worry, but I worry about him. I can’t help it. “I’ll just miss you is all.”

“You say that now,” he says lightly, “But you’ll be too busy to miss me in college.” 

“That’s not true and you know it.” I don’t know if I’ll ever be too anything to not miss him. These last three years, Eren’s presence has wormed its way into my blood like an infectious disease that I don’t want to be rid of. 

He doesn’t say anything, so I try to lighten the mood. “I do want to expand my horizons a bit though. In college.” 

He stiffens. “How do you mean?” 

“You know. Try things most kids have probably tried in high school already. Things you have tried, probably.” 

His grip tightens on my waist, but his voice is teasing. “Why Mikasa… I didn’t realise you’d have such naughty designs for college.” 

I whack him playfully on the arm. “Shut up, Eren.” 

“Anyway, we’ll see if I get lucky in the dating department. You know how my parents are. And it’s not like I’ve had any experience so far.” 

He snorts. “Just say the word and they’ll come flocking to you, Mikasa.” 

He says it with such seriousness, his mouth curling into a displeased line. I suddenly feel starkly sober. His words make me feel uneasy. “Don’t tease, Eren.”

“I’m serious.” He brushes my cheek with his thumb, an intimate gesture that makes my gaze fly up towards his. “You’re really beautiful, you know. If the boys know you’re single and ready to mingle… let’s just say you’ll have plenty to choose from.” 

His mouth is so close to mine, I can feel his breath mingling with mine. My heart is racing terribly fast. But all I can think is that he’s lying. He must be. Even when I asked him if he thought I was pretty— my stupidly naive, giddy, love-drunk self tossing her inhibitions into the bin— he just looked awkward and changed the topic. I don’t know why he’s saying these things right now, after what he said last year. 

I glance upwards and meet his gaze. His eyes are filled with pity. Does he feel sorry for me? Sorry that I never got to date or have a boyfriend in school, is that it? Sorry that nobody ever asked me out even for a damn coffee? “You shouldn’t say things you don’t mean,” I say, trying not to sound as upset as I feel.

“Of course, I fucking mean it. I always do.” 

So of course, he also meant it when he said our kiss meant nothing to him. That we wouldn’t work well that way. I bite my cheek, willing my eyes to stop feeling so hot and teary, nodding. “You don’t have to pity me, you know,” I mumble, extracting myself from him. Suddenly I am unable to bear the closeness of his body, the closeness of his lies. “Is that why you asked me to dance? Because I didn’t have a date?”

“Pity? What the hell?” 

I straighten out my dress with my palms, trying to wipe away the warmth of his body that still lingered. It’s fine, it’s probably the alcohol. I’m all up in my head reading too much into his words. Sure, they were thoughtless, but I guess he’s just trying to be nice. 

“Thank you for the dance, Eren.” I turn quickly on my heels, and head to the bathroom. Suddenly, I feel incredibly stupid. What had I ever aimed to get out of this stupid dance? Glancing at my watch, I decide that I might as well stick to my curfew, even though my parents gave me the key and said I could home later tonight if I wanted. I’d been so excited. My first night of freedom and here I was pining over the same boy who asked me to forget that he ever kissed me. 

But before I can get far, he grabs my waist and pulls me back to face him, his eyes flaring at me. 

“Mikasa wait,” he says tersely, and even then it comes out as an order. I shake off his grip with as much strength as I can muster. “I’m not fucking pitying you, is that what you think? That’s why I asked you to dance with me?” I’m a little bit annoyed by how offended he sounds; I’m the one who should be offended, goddammit. “God, I literally had to suffer through ten whole minutes of watching you dance with that asshole and you think…” He lets out a short laugh. 

“You’re so beautiful, you don’t even know it.” He pulls up my chin to face him. He traces a finger across my jaw. “You don’t fucking know.” And he places his mouth on mine. 

I feel like I’m blanking out. A second ago I was barely comprehending what he said. Something about how he was annoyed with me dancing with Felix and then calling me beautiful… and wow. I can’t even think anymore, that’s how good it feels. I remember enjoying my first kiss with him but this feels so good it literally hurts. His teeth graze against my lower lip, biting and pulling me into his mouth. I can’t breathe. 

My body feels like it’s on fire. His hands thread into my hair, gripping the nape of my neck as he kisses me, all teeth and tongue everywhere. I want to ask him why he’s kissing me, why he’s doing this when he acted like he never wanted to do it the last time. The kiss grows messier, rougher with every second. I try to pull back for air, and he presses me back into his mouth again. I stumble back against the wall, Eren’s weight pinning me against it.

I’d forgotten but obviously, this is how it would be to kiss Eren. Greedy and demanding, making me feel hot all over. I fisted one hand into his shirt if only to feel like I had the slightest semblance over this maddening hunger. I wanted to consume and consume and consume till he was inside of me. 

Only Eren made me feel this way, like it was okay to be such a greedy thing, that it was okay for me to want. Even if he didn’t want me back, or if I don’t know where we stand, I feel safe in showing him this desire.

He fists his hand in my hair and angles me into his mouth, so it was more convenient for his tongue to explore my mouth, flicking at my tongue and telling me it was okay for me to do the same. There’s so much I want to ask him. If it’s okay for me to kiss him like this, if it’s okay for us to have our hands and mouths all over each other in front of the entire class, then why did he regret it the first time? Why did he tell me he wished he had never kissed me?

Even as these thoughts swirl inside of my head, I am pressing myself against him in the most shameless way, I can feel my nipples harden against the solid planes of his chest. There’s something else hard too, against my hip, and I grind against it wantonly, wanting more of his warmth, his friction— 

“Shit,” he mumbles, his lips tearing away from mine with a pop. 

Instinctively I reach back for his mouth, in a haze, ready to fight anything that would keep me from him. 

“Mikasa,” he pleads, his teeth tugging on my lips in a sweet pull. “I can’t think when you kiss me like this—“

“Think?” God, I sound so shameless but I’m too absorbed in this mindless desire to feel conscious. “Why do you need to think?” I interlace my fingers behind his head and pull him down to feel his tongue inside my mouth again. 

He groans into my mouth, pressing his hips against mine. I can’t help but grind against it, feeling that hardness against me and mindlessly wanting to feel it more and more. I don’t even care that anyone might walk into this corridor at any moment, I don’t care I’m behaving indecently at school, I just don’t want this to stop. 

“Fuck,” he swears. He looks at me with crazed eyes, a thin ring of green around his blown pupils. “We should stop—“ 

Alarm bells begin to go off in my brain. Not again. “Why? You don’t want to…?”

Nothing about his reaction had made me feel that he didn’t want this. “No, I don’t mean, Fuck— Mikasa. Don’t look at me like that.” 

I withdraw my arms, backing away. “Then what do you mean?” 

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have—“ 

“Shouldn’t have taken advantage of me, is that it?” 

He looks guilty, embarrassed, full of regret, and ashamed. Again. It feels like a slap on my face. “You’re drunk, Mikasa.” 

“I’m not fucking drunk, Eren.” Okay maybe I wouldn’t have sworn at him if not for the alcohol, but I was so angry at being infantilised like this over and over again. Of being humiliated. Of being treated hot one minute and cold the next.“I knew exactly what I was doing. Which I thought was something we both enjoyed, by the way, so you can stop with your weird finger wagging and just tell me you don’t want anything to do with me, and be done with it.”

His eyes flashed with anger, which was extremely rich, hello? I was the one who kept risking my heart on my sleeve only for it to get stomped on every fucking time. “You’re angry, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have—“ 

“Oh, fuck you, Eren.” I shake my head and step back from him. He moves forward to grab my arm. “Don’t touch me. You keep saying you shouldn’t, anyway, right? Why don’t you actually back up your words with actions for once?” 

I swallow down the rising lump in my throat as I turn away to leave. “If you really don’t want to kiss me then don’t. I’m not begging for it.” 

#eremika #mafia au #liquorisce fanfiction #aot #eren jaeger #mikasa ackerman

[salaciousdoll]

TWO MILLION DOLLAR MEN

Part 2

Tw: Fluff, Smut, Angst, Dom!Armin, switch!Eren mentioned, Switch!Reader mentioned, Cliche cheating trope just way more painful, toxic!Mafia! Armin and Eren, reader going out with a several bangs, fingering, deep penetration, throat fucking, mentions of half of the AOT characters

You were trying to find your brother, so you can give him his bottle of water he asked you to get for him, when you ran into his friends instead.

“ Who are you looking for?”, A blonde boy with twinkling blue eyes said to you while doing push-ups.

“ Um, have you seen my brother? Last name y/l/n, first name Jarvis?”, you asked, still looking around to one.) avoid contact and two.) to actually find your stupid ass brother.

“ Eren, have you seen him? I haven’t seen him since his girlfriend came in and stole him away.”, The blonde says, looking behind you.

You felt someone breathing on your neck before you stepped back to face it, revealing a boy with long brown hair and green captivating eyes.

“ He left with his girlfriend to go fuck. Why did you stop by?”, Eren asks with a deep baritone voice.

You sat the water bottle down on the bench before walking around Eren making your way to the door, opening it, “ Just to give him his water bottle, but can one of you give it to him, please and thank you. I’ll see my way out, good luck at the pep rally!”

Suddenly a hand closed the door making you turn around quickly, only to be trapped inside of the tanner man arms, “ Why are you leaving so early? You could stay until he come back. We wouldn’t mind, plus we haven’t seen you ever since we were kids.”

You raised your eyebrows at this information, “ Kids? I’m sorry, I think you have the wrong per-”

“ Damn, F/N, L/N, you just forgot all about your childhood friends huh? Has it been that long?”, Armin says standing up with a smile on his face now.

You took a double look at both of them before your eyes widened, “ Wow, you two grew up drastically. How’s everyone else?”

“ They’re good. Levi’s still grumpy but caring, Jean’s still an asshole who deserves nothing, Mikasa is still my best friend, Connie is more funny now, Miche’s still tall and annoying, Kruger and my father are still best friends from hell, Nile and Erwin are both with Marie now. So much shit happened while you were gone. Levi even got married, it’s crazy really.”, Eren explains while now sitting on the bench.

He named those people because they were who you got along with the most, “ What about my Hange and Petra? Is Eld still married to his fine ass wife or not?”

They both grew silent just looking at you with scared expressions, “ Why are you even looking at his wife? How long have you been looking at her to remember her?”

“ Ever since I was 10 years old, she was fine, so give me a break. I’m now twenty, the crush doesn’t fade okay?”, You say, playfully.

“ What about my girl Annie?”, You asked, thinking about the twelve year old little girl you became best friends with over food.

They both grew silent again before Armin spoke, “ She moved to Marley and attends the college we are facing tomorrow.”

“ Awnn, I’m guessing Reiner and Bertholdt went too?”, You asked since they were always by her side.

Eren nodded, making you sigh, “ Don’t you guys need face paint on your face before you go out, why so plain?”

“ Are you insulting us while offering to do our face paint?”, Armin asked with a little smile.

You rolled your eyes, “ Now, I didn’t say all that, but whatever, bring the paint and get a cup of water while you there.”

Eren grabbed the paint while you sat down on the bench in front of him.

Eren sat on the side of you and Armin sat the cup in the middle of you two.

You smiled at Eren before using the colors of the school on his face, “ How’s your life been?”

“ It’s been good, not too bad since I’m not still stuck on Mikasa anymore.”, Eren whispers while you paint his face.

“ I’m sorry, are you implying that you two dated, wow it’s really been ten years huh?”, You say, surprised at this fact.

“ Yeah, we’ve dated ever since we were 16, broke up up when we were 19, now I’m just being laid back and talking to people left and right, not ready to be tied down.”, Eren says, which made you make an understanding face.

“ Well, sometimes things have to end in order for better things to come your way.”, You say cheekily.

Eren laughed, almost making you mess up his face, “ Did you steal that from mama y/m/n or your dad quote frames around your house.”

You laughed pushing him slightly, “ No”

“ Tell the truth, y/n.”, Armin says, laughing at your face.

You sighed before raising your middle finger to both of them, “ Shut y’all ass up because I can say wise things from my mind too.”

“ Mhm.”, Eren says, holding in his laugh while Armin was cracking up at your facial expression.

“ You know what, it’s done now. Armin, come your ass on.”, You say after touching up Eren’s face.

Eren got up and looked in the mirror, amazed at the outcome, “ I forgot you knew how to paint. This is so damn cool, thank you y/n.”

“ You’re welcome, now would you like the opposite side of your face painted to match Eren’s or just something completely different?”, You asked a red faced Armin.

Armin was only getting flustered because of the way you smell and your eyes sucking him in like you did when you two were kids.

He would always pay attention whenever you spoke because your eyes captivated him.

Armin cleared his throat, “ Ahem, uh, I want something different. People already think Eren and I are a couple, not that there’s anything morally wrong wi-”

“ Armin, it’s okay. But I gotta admit, it’s still funny.”, You say laughing at how flustered he got.

Armin smiled back as you got ready to paint his face.

Afterwards, Ever since that locker room catch up session, they hung out with you around the campus.

You were glad to see everyone again since you moved away when you were 10 going on 11 years old. These were the people you basically grew up with and they still made you feel like home.

After a couple of months, they both asked you out and , of course, you said yes weeks later due to the idea and nervousness of being in a relationship with two people at the same time.

Your relationship was great and building up more and more as the years went by.

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After the 4th year of being together, you started to feel a slight shift in your relationship with them.

They were now two rich men, who had a successful business together. After you all graduated, life’s been hard and easy for you all.

Their cooperation made them gain millions and you were proud of them because they always talked about working together with achieving both of their goals.

Everything was smiles and giggles whenever you three were together until months ago.

You only found out what the reason was that night…

The night that changed everything…..

You were getting ready to go to a ball for Erwin's Birthday with your boyfriends.

You had on an elegant dress that sized up your body quite well since it got tailored with their suits.

“ Min, have you seen my earrings?”, You asked, fixing your hair in the mirror.

You didn’t receive an answer and thought that he was downstairs but in reality he was right in your bedroom on the bed texting someone.

“ Eren, have you seen my earrings?”, You asked, getting a little frustrated that you can’t find your earrings.

“ Ahem, they’re in the jewelry box, the second one.”, Eren says while clearing his throat since he got a text message from someone, making him on edge.

“ Okay, thanks babe.”, You yelled before walking out into your shared bedroom to see Armin on his phone.

You couldn’t and didn’t think anything of it since he was always on his phone lately, I mean he is a businessman. Right?

You walked to your jewelry box and grabbed your emerald diamond earrings that Eren gifted you for your last birthday.

You put them on while staring at Armin laughing and texting on his phone. You raised your eyebrow before calling his name.

“ Armin.”

“ Armeen”

“ Min!”, You yelled, instantly grabbing his attention.

“ Yes? You wanted me?”, Armin says before licking his lips hungrily.

“ You look so perfect, baby. C’mere.”, Armin says, patting his lap.

You smiled before walking over to him standing beside him, “ I know what you’re trying to do, we’re going to be late and you know how Levi , who by the way is your Co-boss, gets when people arrive late to an event he, Miche, and Nile planned for Erwin.”

“ Baby just a quickie please, give me ten minutes top.”, Armin whispers while feeling the side of your hips.

“ Bro, stop being so horny, all the time.”, Eren said, coming into the room trying to fix his tie.

“ Baby, can you tie this for me? Armin can wait.”, Eren finished.

You nodded before leaving Armin’s grasp, making him whine.

“ Eren, you’re being selfish, what did I tell you about that?”, Armin says in an authoritative voice.

You and Eren instantly got hard and wet from his tone alone. Truth be told, all three of you were switches and it made your relationship so much more fun.

“ Armin, you’re being selfish by hogging her all the fucking time. Let her breathe with me.”, Eren says as you fix his tie.

“ Hey, be nice. He’s just deprived that all.”, You say before laughing at their little argument.

“ Deprived? He just fucked you forty minutes ago in the shower.”, Eren says, making you yank his tie down.

“ Shut up, you’re no better, so leave Min alone. Your both sex addicts.”, You say walking away to put on your heels.

“ Yeah, well, you’re a sex addict too. Besides how can we not be sex addicts when we have have a s/o like you. Now slip this dress off and lay back, now.”, Eren says, grabbing you from behind.

He held onto you as you both walked to the bed. You couldn’t help but to be horny because of the way he said it. His husky, low voice was always a turn on.

Eren kissed your neck as he unzipped your dress from the back while Armin watched while unzipping his pants.

Armin pulled out his hard pink cock that was laced with pre-cum on the tip.

Eren shimmied your dress down your body, careful not to rip it, “ I couldn’t contain myself when you yanked my tie and gave me that fucking smile that drives me and Armin crazy.”

The dress along with your panties dropped causing the flow of the cold air to hit your moist pussy.

“ Now baby, before we do this, try not to get us messy, okay?”, Armin whispered while slowly stroking his cock.

You nodded, “ Okay, just don’t cum on my face, I spent too much time on this makeup.”

“ It’s going to be fucked up anyway once we get done with you babe.”, Eren says before rubbing his fingers over your slickness.

You arched your back to the succumbness of the feeling.

Eren smiled when he noticed before bringing his fingers covered in your slickness to his lips, sucking on them.

You looked back and saw him sucking on his fingers and that made you more wet before he popped them out his mouth.

“ I wish I could taste you and savior you, but baby, we’re on a timelimit, so I’ll just fuck you while you suck Armin’s dick, he deserves it. You deserve it for looking this damn good.”, Eren says before grabbing your hips.

“ Arch your back for me a little more, yeah just like that.”, Eren says once you arched a little more.

Eren unzipped his pants and took out his dick to rub his pre-cum on your wet pussy before pushing into you slowly.

“ Mmm Fuck.”, You both moan at the same time.

Eren smiled before he gave you a little time to adjust as your pussy took him in inch by inch.

“ Fuck, you’re gripping me just right.”, Eren hissed while slowly moving inside of you.

He was hot and needed to take his tie off, so he struggled while taking his tie off making Armin laugh.

“ Stop fucking laughing, it isn’t, Ahh, funny.”, Eren grunts.

Armin shook his head before his eyes went back to your face.

The way your mouth was parted and your moans came out like a song made him grip your face admiring you.

“ You’re so pretty baby, you’ll look even prettier with my dick in your mouth.”, Armin says, making you clench around eren.

“ Fuck! Keep talking to her like that.”, Eren says as he sped up his thrust.

“ Come on, show me what I’ve trained you to do. Show me you’ve been a good girl and improved baby.”, Armin whispers while caressing your face.

“ Mmm fuck! Eren, Armin please.”, you moaned their names like a beautiful hummingbird on a sunny morning.

Armin smeared his pre-cum on your lips, “ Open your mouth up for me.”

You opened your mouth on demand and Armin took that opportunity to push his dick into your mouth.

“ Sss, fuck baby. Your mouth is so warm.”, Armin moans out beautifully.

Eren gripped the palm of your ass before drilling into your sobbing pussy, who was begging for this.

“ Nghh! Fuck.”, You moaned on Armins thick cock making him grip the sheets due to the vibrations.

You bobbed your head up and down slowly savoring the taste of his dick while Eren fucked you without mercy.

“ Shit! Babe, I think you're going to make me cum earlier than I usually do.”, Eren moaned.

“ Mghh, please keep fucking me like this daddy. This feels so good.”, You moaned onto the tip of Armins dick.

You sucked the tip of his dick, teasing him before making him throw his head back on the headboard, “ Mmgh”

Eren hovered over you while holding onto your stomach fucking into you faster and that alone made Armin snap his hips up into your mouth in anticipation.

Armin moved in and out of your mouth with ease and loved every second of it, “ Mm fuck baby, see I told you’ll look pretty with my dick down your esophagus.”

You felt like you could feel his tip poking at the back of your throat every time Eren thrusted into you.

They both snapped their hips into you faster making your head lightweight from the impact of your mouth being stuff right along with your pussy.

Spit dripped down your lips onto his cock making him roll his head before gripping your head to fuck your skull mercilessly.

Gargles and groans were the only thing heard with a few slurps in between, “ Fuck, I’m about to cum.”

Eren couldn’t help himself because of the way your face was getting fucked and your pussy wet and squeezed around his dick.

Nothing but your cream highlighted his dick while he drilled into you. His moans were vocal along with Armins as they were both reaching their peak.

“ Baby, I swear I’m about to cum, don’t ever think about leaving me, fuck! Fuck!”, Eren moans as you screamed, well tried to scream around Armin’s dick moving into your mouth at a rapid speed, almost humane.

Luckily Armin was smart enough to pull his dress pants down a little because your spit was coaxed all over his dick and pelvis.

“ Ohh baby, this little fuckhole is mine and Eren’s, mmm fuck, good fucking girl. Taking my dick down your throat like I’ve trained you, shit!”, Armin moaned as tears welled up in your eyes before you came on Eren’s dick a second time.

“ Ohh fuck! Y/n!”, Eren yelled before pulling out and cumming on your ass.

Armin snapped his hips into your mouth for the last time before spilling his hot and salty cum down your throat, making you choke slightly.

You swallowed his load before he took his limp cock out your mouth while Eren slapped your ass and moved to the bathroom to get a rag to clean you up.

You laid against Armin’s lower stomach breathing heavily from the impact of your lovers fucking you the way they did.

Suddenly, Armin’s phone rang with Annie’s name flashed on top of the screen.

You felt him tense up but didn’t think any of it since he was probably startled just like you were.

He let it ring for the first time before she called a second time.

Truth be told, he wanted to pick up the phone for her the first time but couldn’t.

“ Hey, baby, I got to take this.”, Armin says, slightly pushing you off him.

Your eyebrows furrowed before you got up and looked in the mirror at yourself.

Armin got up and fixed his clothes and hair before walking out with his phone in his hand.

You found your panties and dress before putting them back on when Eren got done cleaning you off while you stood up.

Eren kissed your cheek as he zipped up your dress for you before walking out of the room too.

You smiled as you touched up your hair and makeup before putting back on your heels. You grabbed your clutch and phone.

Luckily, you didn’t smell too much like sex because of your perfume. You kinda wish you had time to clean up, but you three were already 10 minutes late.

“ Y/n, you’re ready to go.”, Eren yelled as you walked down the stairs.

“ Yes.”, You said while hooking your arm onto his and Armin’s.

You three walked to the limo and got in heading to the event.

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When you all got there, the paparazzi and body guards were everywhere.

Your men rushed you into the building because you hated when the cameras flashed directly into your face.

As soon as you walked in with your men, all eyes were on you.

You thought it was because you looked beautiful, but it wasn’t.

It was your ignorance they were seeing.

“ Ah, look who finally made it, dumbass one and two with sandy boy.”, Levi shouted as the three of you laughed.

“ Old man, calm down we just got here and you’re already insulting us.”, Eren says, making the table chuckle.

You didn’t notice the glances Mikasa and Annie threw your way.

They were admiring you but felt a little jealous of you because they wanted to be displayed like you were.

You looked so happy on the arms of your lovers.

Ignorance is bliss for a reason.

“ Happy birthday Erwin.”, You say as he hugged you.

He was always like a second father figure to you, Levi was the third while Miche and Nile were like the fun and boring uncles. Guess which one is who.

Everyone went back to what they were doing when you three finally took your seats, which was by Zeke, Onyankopon, and Yelena with Mikasa, Jean, Annie, Pieck, and Reiner on the other side.

“ Eren, brother, how have you been? I hope you’ve been keeping your lady happy, don’t want this pretty one to slip away.”, Zeke says, making Eren give him a look, but you were too busy talking to Jean to notice .

“ Not here.”, He mouthed to Zeke, making Zeke laugh.

Onyankopon was the only one who didn’t know what was going on, the rest of the table knew. Well, except for you of course.

“ Y/n, you’ve cleaned up nice, proud of you for finally taking a shower.”, Jean says, making you reach across Armin to punch him in his shoulder.

You laughed, “ Fuck you.”

“ Aww, don’t get hurt now. You always have jokes for me.”, Jean says while laughing.

“ There’s a difference, mine is funny, yours, uhh, not so much.”, You say before looking around the table.

“ Hi Annie, you look gorgeous.”, You say with sincerity. The entire table grew quiet to the interaction between you two.

“ Thank you, you look pretty too.”Annie says, smiling at you.

“ All the women look so gorgeous tonight. Especially you, Mikasa, the dress really suits you.”, You said, making her smile and thanked you in a soft voice.

You smiled as you sat back in your seat while everyone conversed with each other .

After, a few minutes, You suddenly felt out of place, so you went to the bar to get something to drink.

While you were ordering your drink Onyankopon felt something was off with the table and you ever since you got here.

So, he decided to talk to you to see what’s wrong. After all, you two used to be close friends before he started to travel overseas.

You ordered your favorite drink before sipping on it.

“ Hey.”, Onyankopon says sitting beside you.

You turned to him and smiled, “ Hey, Onya, haven’t seen you in two years. How’s traveling the world been?”

“ It’s been great, you get to learn new things while also doing business with other corporations . How have you been? Is everything okay?”, Onyankopon says, ordering himself a drink and placing the money on the counter.

“ I’m good, why do you say that?”, you asked, laughing a little.

“ Because from your body language I could tell you didn’t fit in once you sat at that table.”, Onyankopon says, finally getting his drink.

“ Really? I didn’t think I was that easy to read. I’m surprised Armin didn’t pick up on it, he usually does.”, You say.

“ Yeah, it’s all in your face. So what’s going on?”, He asks.

You looked at him and smiled, “ You ever feel so happy one minute and the next minute, you feel drained or out of place. Yeah, that’s what happened to me.”

“ Yeah, I understand what you’re saying exactly, sometimes that feeling is a signal of something or just your instincts telling you something. It’s up to you to listen.”, Onya says.

You hummed before taking a sip of your drink, “ Yeah, you’re right. Thanks for that.”

“ No problem. I’ll always be here for you, even when I’m overseas. I missed having you as my best friend instead of someone just known as a friend.”. Onya declares.

You smiled at him because you honestly missed him too, “ Awwn, I knew you couldn’t resist not being my best friend any longer, you love me!”

Onya laughed before getting up and hugging you, “ Call me when you want to hang out or have something to talk about. I’m all ears but for right now, I’m going to go fuck someone. Sorry not sorry.”, Onya says before running off when you threw the napkin at him.

“ Hey,y/n. Haven’t seen you since you were in college.”, Eren Kruger says before ordering himself some vodka.

“ old man Kruger, how have you been?”, you say smiling at him.

“ I’ve been fine. My wife and I have just been out of the scenes, laid back for the most part. Has Armin and Eren been treating you right like I told them”, Kruger says.

“ Yes, sir. They treat me like a delicate flower, couldn’t ask for more.”, You say, causing Kruger to smile because now he can finally rest from feeling guilty about knowing about Eren and Armin mishaps.

He thought you forgave them and accepted who they truly are, but you didn’t even know any of the shit he was thinking.

“ Hey, where are Armin and Eren right now?”, Kruger asks, making you furrow your eyebrows before turning around to see their seats empty.

“ I don’t know, I’m going to find them. Excuse me.”, you say getting up after sitting your drink down.

Kruger looked at Erwin and Erwin stared back. It’s like they were speaking telepathically.

“ She knows.”

“ She doesn’t know.”

You walked to the table to see their phones still there, “ Where did they go?”

Once you asked that question the entire table went silent.

“ I know you all are here and present, so could you please answer the question.”, You say before noticing two other seats empty.

Jean sighed, not wanting to hide the truth from you anymore, “ They went to the bathroom.”

Everyone sighed at Jean as you left to go to the bathroom.

You knew something was up, but couldn’t place your fingers on it.

“ Way to go, dumbass.”, Reiner says to Jean.

You walked around to find the bathroom, only to find it at the last two doors in the long hallway.

You walked inside of the girls bathroom thinking Mikasa and Annie would be in here since they weren’t anywhere in the hall.

But they weren't, so you just looked in the mirror at yourself, smiling a little at yourself.

“ No.”, you whispered.

“ they’re not doing anything with each other. They love me.”, You say.

“ They wouldn’t fucking do that,so get that shit out of your mind now.”, You whispered before smiling at yourself again and walking out the bathroom.

You walked past the boys bathroom to hear groans and moans.

You thought it was nothing but Onya probably getting laid, so you walked away only to hear Mikasa’s voice mixed with Another girl's moans.

You were confused and wanted so badly to walk away but couldn’t.

You quietly took off your heels, mad at yourself for being this nosey to the point you forget that you hate walking on cold and nasty floors. You quietly opened the door. Luckily the door wasn’t a door that made too much noise.

You silently closed the door hearing grunts and pants now.

“ mmhhg Eren.”, You heard Mikasa say in one of these stalls.

You couldn’t believe it. You didn’t know what to do. To stay or leave. You were traumatizing yourself.

“ Fuck Mikasa, your Pussy is so good. It clings to me in want and need. Nngh, I fucking love you and want no one else to have you.”, Eren says, making you stand still like a statue.

You suddenly heard another stall banging with grunts and moans.

It couldn’t be.

“ Annie! Shit, you feel so good wrapped around me, the best I ever fucking had.”, Armin moaned as the sound of skin slapping against each other was heard.

“ Armin, I love you.”, Annie moaned. She moaned his name like she actually loved him.

“ Mmm, I love you too.”, Armin says as Mikasa and Eren screamed as they climaxed with each other while Armin and Annie were still going.

“ Yo, Armin how’s it going over there”, Eren shouted while laughing.

Armin panted before letting out a laugh, “ Better than ever, did I hurt you Annie?”

You walked out with no tears in your eyes, surprisingly. You put back on your heels and hurried to the table to sit down.

Everyone stared at you and you finally see the reason behind their stares.

You were silent as a dark void room.

Erwin clinked his glass, gaining everyone’s attention.

“ Can I get everyone’s undivided attention please. I would just like to start off saying thank you for coming tonight. It means a lot to me since we haven’t had this event last year. Thank you all for being patient with me through the years, it has been an honor serving 47 years on earth.”, Erwin says but you zoned out.

You couldn’t focus on anything until you felt two bodies slide next to you. Both were heavily sprayed with cologne.

“ Hey baby, what did we miss.”, Armin says, fixing his bow a little.

When Armin noticed you didn’t answer, this time Eren spoke again, “ Babe? Armin’s talking to you.”

“ Oh, I’m sorry. I spaced out for a bit.”, You say in an unusual voice. Your voice was broken up.

Zeke watched you three interact and honestly felt bad for you. You were so pretty and nice, any man would be a fool to let you go, but then again his brother is a fool. I guess Carla did raise a fool after all.

You watched as Erwin stopped talking and the audience clapped.

Armin’s and Eren’s words and groans kept replaying into your head, you didn’t listen to anyone.

Suddenly your phone started to ring with an unknown caller ID.

Armin and Eren saw the caller ID and got possessive again.

“ Who’s calling you?”, Eren asks first

“ I don’t know, but I have to take this.”, You said in a monotone voice.

You walked off with your phone before either of the two men could get a word out.

“ You four got to be careful next time and wipe that cum off your pants Eren. Did you cum inside of Mikasa because I hope not.”, Yelena says in a hushed voice.

Eren grabbed the napkin and nodded his head to Yelena’s question. He, in fact, did cum in Mikasa and loved every second of it.

Meanwhile you were outside thanking Onya for calling you, even if it’s off the girl he was with phone.

“ You okay?”, Onya says into the phone.

“ Uh, yeah, I just needed a breather from being in a space with too many people.”, you say into the phone while hugging the white shawl on your body.

“ Do you want me to come to you?”, Onya asks on the phone.

“ No, no, you stay there… I’m good.”, You say, wiping the silent tear drops pouring down your face.

“ Mhm, okay. After I’m done I’m coming to you, I don’t care what you say.”, Onya says before hanging up.

You sat your phone on the seat next to you while looking up at the sky.

“ I can’t even fucking see because of these fucking tears. I have to stop crying before more mascara runs.”, you whispered before pulling out napkins and a mirror from your clutch.

As you wipe your tears, you sighed loudly before fixing your eyeliner with the mascara you gave in your bag.

“ There, now let’s play stupid until the end.”, You say dusting off yourself before going inside again.

You made your way to the bar ordering 3 shots of vodka. You needed this in order to play dumb correctly.

Erwin and Levi came to sit down on either side of you, “ You’re not drinking all of that. You don’t ever drink this much.”

“ Leave me alone, please and thank you.”, You say not looking at either of them,

Everyone had to know this was going on because you are now starting to realize the looks they’ve been giving you.

“ Why? You never told us that before.”, Levi says nonchalantly.

You rolled your eyes, “ Yeah, well I’m saying it now.”

“ What’s gotten into you?”, Levi asked, concerned.

Erwin analyzed you and knew you what he knew, he just hoped you didn't know about the bigger problem.

“ Ask Armin and Eren, they’re the ones that cheated.”, You say expecting them to get mad at the information you revealed, even if it’s hope.

You looked up to only see regret and sympathy in their eyes, “ You got to be fucking kidding me, who else knows?”

Erwin tried to pull you into a hug, but you snatched away from him and got up.

“ Who else knows?”, You ask again.

Levi sighed before feeling miche presence on the side of him with nanaba, “ Everyone knows, I’m so sorry y/n.”

You nodded your head before smiling, taking all of them by surprise.

“ Yeah, happy birthday Erwin. Have a nice life. All of you.”, You say, not wanting to think about what the old you would do.

You then turned around to see the pair of cheaters talking with their mistresses and laughed loudly causing everyone to look your way.

“ Don’t do this, Y/N.”, Nile says, trying to pull you back.

You snatched it from him and walked to the table clapping your hands loudly, “ Are we ready to go my boys?”

“ Y/n, the event isn’t don-”, Eren says before you pick up a glass of water gulping it down.

“ Yeah, well I’m ready to go. I'm sure your loved ones can understand.”, You mumbled before walking off.

The hall was filled with nothing but your heels slapping against the pierced marble floors.

“ Good luck.”, Zeke says, chuckling at his brother’s face.

“ Shut the hell up, she didn’t find out.”, Eren says before grabbing his things and following after you with Armin.

“Eren, what’s going to happen, I don’t want to lose her.”, Armin says before walking outside.

They got in the limo and saw your calm aura making them more calm.

The ride in the limo was silent and nerve wrecking for Armin and Eren. The ride was 35 minutes long and you couldn’t wait to go home.

Once the limo arrived at your house, you got out and walked in taking your heels off.

You made it to your room and slipped some shoes on to keep your feet safe from what you were about to do.

You felt so much anger now that you were alone with them, so you just walked to grab a bat that you kept in your closet walking out with it in your hand before smashing it on a picture of you and then smiling.

“ 4 and half fucking years, gone just like that all for women I’ve been hanging with like they were my best friends.”, You say smashing another vase you got from a housewarming gift.

It was by the person Eren cheated with too.

“ Y/n! Baby, put down the bat, please.”, Armin yelled.

“ I will once I get my anger out, I usually walk away from anything that angers me, but not today. I really wanted to fuck everybody up in that event but I couldn’t. What fucking else are you hiding from me besides you cheating? It’s time to confess everything you’ve been keeping hidden from me.”, You yelled before breaking the glass table.

“ We can’t tell you because if we do, you have to stay with us forever.”, Eren says in a hushed tone.

“ I’m not staying and I’m going to find out anyways because the other day I found cocaine in your pants pocket, at first I thought you were doing that shit that’s why I yelled at you that night, but I caught on a little better when Armin had got a text message from Erwin about a stash being moved to the correct location.”, You explained before breaking five other vases.

Armin flinched at your actions and words knowing that you were going to find out everything sooner than later.

“ Y/n! If we fucking tell you, you have to vow to stay in our family and if you don’t, you die. Do you really want to die? I don’t want to have to kill you, please don’t make us tell you.”, Eren screamed with anger and sadness inside of his eyes.

You ran to grab his favorite chain his mom gave him and held it over the balcony. The ocean was right below you and that was perfect for you, but bad for Eren.

“ Y/N, you wouldn’t. You know how much that means to me since she hasn't really been in my life ever since I’ve decided to go into another career path.”, He says, walking closer to you, slowly.

“ Carla would understand why I did this when she never liked you treating me like you do now. You’ve fucking changed and I want to know why. Matter of fact, Armin you explain before I toss this in the ocean.”, You yelled with angry tears in your eyes.

Armin sighed, “ I can’t put your life in jeopardy like that because as soon as you want to leave, we have to kill you by Erwin and Levi commands.”

“ Okay, okay, I’m not leaving just tell me the truth.”, You say in a soft, tired voice.

“ You sure you aren’t leaving even after we cheated on you.”, Eren says, earning a slap on the arm by Armin.

“ She’s already mad, don’t make her fucking furious.”, Armin says, trying to take a step closer to her.

Eren nodded his head, “ Okay, just step away from the balcony before you fall.”

You stepped away just a little bit before tapping your feet on the ground, “ Talk.”

Eren took a step as he begin talking, “ You wanna know the truth fine, you’ve been fucking two men who are apart of the biggest mafia in our district alone. There’s five districts, we’re number one. District and Mafia.”

“ Oh my God! Oh my God! So this whole time I’ve been with some motherfukers who do illegal business, I can’t believe I’ve been in the dark our entire relationship. Was anything real?”, You asked in a quiet voice.

Armin rushed to you hugging you tightly, “ Yes, baby, everything was real, we were too busy trying to get our dick wet without any consequences. Just please don’t leave us baby, we can work this out. They meant nothing to us, right Eren?”

When Eren looked away without a response, Armin asked again, “ Right Eren?!”

H“ There’s no use of lying to her right now Armin, she knows we love them, don’t you? You heard us in there fucking their guts in and out didn’t you?”, Eren asks

“ Eren!”, Armin yelled.

Eren snapped, “ Stop fucking lying to her and yourself Armin, we cheated on her with the two people we fell in love with. She understands, don’t you y/n, you understand that we can’t let you walk out of our lives either?”

You slowly nodded your head wanting to beat his ass, but domestic violence wasn’t the answer.

“ I’ll talk to Erwin and see if he can appeal this fucking law you bitches have and then I’m leaving you two behind. I don’t need two boulders weighing down on me, specially don’t need two other rocks being thrown at me. Tell me did you fuck them in this house or in our bed?”, You asked making both of them sigh.

“ Yes, we fucked them in the bed, floor, couch, backyard, dresser, and everywhere inside and outside this house.”, Armin admits dreamily. He was fucking thinking about Annie right now because he was blushing.

“ Yeah, okay, I’ll be staying at a hotel until further notice.”, You say getting up and walking away.

The two men were hot on your heels trying to take you into their arms but you were fighting them off to every reach.

“ No! You don’t get the privilege to call me babes or baby no more and you don’t get the privilege to touch me!”, You yelled as you entered your bedroom.

You brought out two suitcases making Eren’s and Armin’s eyes wide.

“ No, you can’t leave us. We promised we’ll stay together forever, we even brought matching watches ba- I mean y/n.”, Armin says, showing off the watch he was wearing.

You rolled your eyes while bringing out some clothes from the closet.

“ So you’re just gonna leave me like everyone else did, like my mother does. She comes in and out of my life, sometimes staying out for a little longer than she should have due to me being in the mafia.”, Eren says on the side of you, taking out every piece of clothing you put in your suitcase.

“ Eren, stop talking to me right now.”, you say before grabbing more clothes and throwing them into the suitcase.

Eren groaned in frustration before yanking you to him, “ You’re not leaving us.”

“ You can’t leave us.”, Armin says, kissing down your neck from behind while Eren kissed your other side.

“ I can and I am.”, You say, slipping away from them.

They watched you pack your bags with tears pouring down their eyes.

They were about to lose their first love and love of their life.

Both of them just now realize that.

“ Is there anything we can do to change your mind? Please. I don’t want you to die.” , Armin says.

“ No, and I won’t die because you never said I had to stay with you two, you just said I am now bound to this family. And sometimes you don’t talk to family, you should know all about that Eren.”, You say walking down the stairs with your suitcase.

Every step, glass crunched underneath while eren spoke, “ Low fucking blow.”

You stood at the door starting to open it when you see Mikasa and Annie at the door, “ Ah, just in time ladies, you can now officially have them.”

Annie and Mikasa smiled once you walked away while Eren and Armin walked past them ignoring them.

Mikasa and Annie knew that you knew and wanted to check on their lovers, they thought you were gone already, but was surprised when you answered the door with red puffy eyes.

“ Baby, please! Just one more fucking chance! Don’t do this to us.”, Eren screamed with heavy tears coming down his faced

“ Don't do this to us?! What? Are you fucking serious? You did this to yourselves, you caused me pain.”, You screamed at them.

I loved you, we loved you. You are the most delicate flower in the garden of exotic flowers. Please baby, let’s talk it out and work on eachother. Dance under the moonlight like we all used to do.”, Armin says.

You smiled, “ If I’m a delicate flower, then why is my heartbroke? Delicate flowers should be treated as such. You two didn’t treat me like that in the last few months now that I realize it and all because of those two behind you.”

You’re both screwed up and brilliant. You two are million dollar men, so again why is my heart broken? What did I do to deserve this? The answer is nothing. Goodbye, my loves.”, You say before turning around to walk to the car they got for you.

“ Y/n!”, They both shouted followed by the pet names they used.

You tuned out their shouts as the car drove away.

They were the two loves of your life and you couldn’t hate or love them at the moment.

You were just done with them. As you drove further, you felt handcuffs slowly coming off of you.

Million dollar men and a broken heart….

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➣The Only Exception

Porco Galliard x Fem!Reader (College AU)

genre: enemies to lovers, sfw

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01. The Beginning

♪ Farsighted - The Band Camino ♪

There were two things that your family was sure of. One was that going off to attend University of Paradis was something you had always dreamt of since you were a kid, and two that you would most likely end up being the one who could survive college without getting a boyfriend, or rather that they would kill you if you got a boyfriend before establishing your career first. As traditional as they were, you didn’t really have an interest in guys to begin with. 

You were pretty quiet and minded your own business most of the time. You preferred being alone and most of your friends knew that too, you were more introverted than the majority of your friends that you’ve made but did tend to go out every now and then. It was rare but it was something that your friends took advantage of, you going out once a month or every other month type of occasion. 

Tonight would be one of those once in a month outings. There was a party being held at one of the fraternity houses to kick off the new semester before classes started.

You had been in school for a year, going into your second year was pretty exciting, especially since you had been offered an internship for one of your professor’s wife’s company in downtown Sina. It definitely would get your foot into your dream profession once you graduated from university. You really needed to focus the next two years to make a good impression on her network of people, then all your goals would be more achievable than you once thought them to be. 

For now, your mind could only focus on the loud music around you and the endless amount of people who were talking and bumping into you. You were trying to focus on not getting pushed over as you followed closely behind Mikasa, Annie, and Historia. They had somehow convinced you to come out tonight since it would be the last party before classes started again, saying you needed to relax and have at least some fun before then and if you didn’t want to go out again for the whole semester, they wouldn’t force you to go out again. 

So, you agreed for that reason alone because you knew you would definitely deny their future invitations. 

Once you all finally reached the backyard of the house, Mikasa led you three over to Eren and where all the guys were. Armin, Jean, Connie, and Marco were all standing with each other, catching up about their winter break. Historia quickly gave everyone a hug before excusing herself to go find her girlfriend, Ymir, who was most likely hangout out with some of the people from Wall Rose U. Ymir knew a lot of people from the prestigious private school since she also attended the high school that Wall Rose accepted 80% of every welcoming class. “So, what have you guys been up to over winter break? Any cool spots you visited or did you just stay home?” Jean asked, then taking a quick sip of his beer while Connie offered drinks to everyone and only Annie and Mikasa accepted. 

“Nah, nothing big really, I went back to the Liberio Academy to help mentor some of the incoming class”, Annie stated quickly. 

Liberio Private Academy was her old high school, with a big reputation for training some of the best classes of student athletes to go off to high ranking universities in the future. It brought in a lot of money from notable alumni, it was a tough school to get into, not just anyone could go there. Annie got in due to her martial arts, it gained her a judo scholarship to several universities but ended up choosing the University of Paradis.

“What about you, (Y/n)? Anything exciting?”, your eyes suddenly meet Jean’s, completely ignoring the conversation before the question. 

“Oh, uh, not really. I just stayed home and finished out my preparations for the semester.”, Jean seemed surprised with the response you gave but nodded and continued sipping his beer.

“Have you guys heard that some more of the Liberio Academy fifth years finally transferred into our humble university?”. Connie chimed in, of course wanting to know more intel on the incoming sophomores, some of them most likely would be a part of the soccer and football teams. Both of which, the guys in your friend group were apart of. 

“No, but I did hear that it’ll be four of them this time.”, Eren quickly said before turning around to go find Historia. 

“Is it normally more than four? Or..?”, you didn't understand why it was such a big deal. Everyone who went anywhere knew that Liberio Academy always required their graduating seniors to do the first year of university there in order to better prepare them. 

“Not necessarily bad, but we don’t ever get any of them. A lot of them follow the footsteps of the past graduates to enroll to Wall Rose U. It’s kind of a big deal that we’re getting four versus none”

The conversation suddenly stops and becomes another thing that bores you. You didn’t really find any interest in small talk, but you loved catching up with your friends so it didn’t bother you too much. 

Sometimes you wish that these types of outings were the only way to catch up. Sure you went to the guys’ practices after school and study while supporting them and you would always hang out with the girls after class and work but it still seemed that parties were the only way to get everyone together. 

“Hey, do you guys know where the restroom is? I need to go.”, you wanted to do anything besides just stand here watching everyone dance and scream along to the music. Your anxiety was definitely getting the best of you. 

“Yeah, there’s one upstairs, make sure the door next to it has the green arrow on it, that’s my room and it’ll be on the right.”. You thanked Connie then excused yourself before heading for the stairs. 

You walked through the kitchen and turned down the hall, you felt someone shove you and your back bumped into someone’s shoulder. You quickly turned to apologize but the person wasn’t even aware it was happening. Probably because everyone in this house was used to being pushed and shoved for space. 

You kept walking and finally reached the stairs. You made it to Connie’s bedroom door and tried to open the door to the restroom but luck was not on your side because you accidentally bumped into someone walking out of another room in the house. He had blonde hair that was shaved on the sides, he had a tall stature and seemed pretty fit and not bad on the eyes. The only thing that kept you from being mesmerized is the fact that he looked pissed.

 You did not have the time nor the patience to even try and engage in any sort of banter or conversation with this random stranger and just walked into the restroom. 

You have not been enjoying your time at this party, I could probably leave now I doubt anyone would really notice. You splashed water on your face and suddenly changed your mind on using the restroom after seeing how absolutely trashed it was. You were not trying to catch any type of anything in this gross restroom. 

You opened the door and tried going around to the front. You reached the front yard, which was also filled with a bunch of drunk college students, and tried to call for a ride on your phone. Having a lyft or uber come by would be too expensive, especially since your dorm was on the other end of campus and would take 15 or 20 minutes to get there. You tried to see if it was worth calling your roommate, Sasha, but she most likely wasn’t even back in town from her hometown yet since it was such a far drive. 

You go back inside and head to the backyard but not before you catch the attention of some random stranger. In a split second, he tried to get in your line of vision to introduce himself. 

“Hey, I know we don’t know each other but I just saw you and I wanted to say that I really like your outfit.”, he complimented loudly so you could hear him over the music but not so loud that he was yelling.

 You hadn’t ever seen him before, he was tall with a muscular build, blonde hair and either brown or hazel eyes. He seemed to be wearing just casual clothes, just like any other guy here. He complimented your outfit although it was a bit boring, and you thanked him. Wearing a flannel with jeans and combat boots wasn’t necessarily what you would wear to a party but you decided the wardrobe was appropriate since you were under the impression this would be a quick visit when in the end, it was not.

“Thank you, I think it’s pretty okay for a party outfit”, you shouted back, he smiled and introduced himself to you. “I’m Reiner, it’s nice to meet you” you politely shook his extended hand before saying your own name “(Y/n). It’s nice to meet you.”, you said nicely back to him. 

The conversation started out pretty nice and he was really cool to talk to. He invited you back to hang out with him. You would usually deny strangers like this, but decided to go with him anyway, besides, you doubt he would try anything, and if he did, you always had your spare pepper spray in your pocket.  

Reiner grabbed your hand and led you through the crowd, sliding past people but not before putting a hand on your back to guide you and keep you from getting pushed. Not thinking much of it, you followed his lead to a group of people standing off to the side. It was a group of four other people. Three guys and a girl who was sitting on one of the counters. They seemed like they would be a pretty tight knit group, just like you and your group. 

You weren’t really sure if you should be here with them right now, it’s been around 20 minutes since you told the guys you were going to the restroom. You were trying to focus on being able to actually learn these people’s names. It seemed rude to ignore the gesture that Reiner made to introduce you to people he knew even if you did just meet him a minute ago. 

“Hey guys, this is (Y/n), (Y/n) this is everyone.”, the first to speak was the tall brunette and the girl sitting on the counter. 

“Hey, I‘m Bertholdt”, the insanely tall brunette one answered. He seemed really soft spoken, you barely heard his name over the music.

“My name’s Pieck, that short blonde over there is Colt, and the one next to him is Marcel”, she introduced everyone quickly, she smiled at you before talking again. “I’m surprised Reiner didn’t try getting with you first before bringing you here, that’s kind of his specialty”, Pieck added. 

“Hey!”, Reiner barked back, and you let out a small laugh. They liked picking on each other too. That’s refreshing because sometimes you were convinced that was just a you and your friends thing. 

They all said their hellos and continued talking about some training. They’re probably talking about sports or something. Maybe Connie and Eren know them. “Yeah, sucks that he didn’t come with us to Paradis. You think he’ll like it at Wall Rose?”

“I mean, everyone from the academy goes to Wall Rose, I’m sure he’ll be okay”

Your attention suddenly turned itself back to the conversation. “Wait, are you guys from the Liberio Academy?”, you asked. 

“Yeah, we’re new transfers. All five of us actually.”, Colt was the one who answered this time, his voice holding a sort of calmness to it.

These are the people Connie was wondering about. They don’t seem like they would be any different from any other group of students.

The rest of the night seemed to die down and you found your way back to find Mikasa and Annie, you gave your goodbyes and exchanged numbers with Reiner, who asked if the two of you could hang out outside of a party setting. You smiled and obliged. He waved at you before you turned to find your way back to the group.

“Where were you?”, Mikasa asked on the car ride back to the dorms. “I met a few people that just started going to school here. They were really nice.”

“Woah, you actually went and talked to random people you didn’t even know? You’re growing up so fast.”, Historia fake cried as she gave you a small thumbs up. “Yeah, they were cool, I got one of the guy’s numbers.”

“Wow, you really are spreading your wings (Y/n). Next thing you know you’ll end up with a boyfriend.”, you laughed at the comment and quickly followed with how your parents would murder you if they even found out that you went out to parties with them. 

The conversation was light and there wasn’t much else that really happened besides driving home and crashing for the night. Classes started next week so you hoped that you wouldn’t drown in school work and your internship. 

Maybe it’ll just be a normal semester and everything will be fine, just like it was last year. 

Hopefully.

A/N:

Alright guys, so this is the first chapter of my Porco x Reader series. It’s set in college AU so I have been trying to use the names of the places and everything in a way that won’t be confusing. I really hope you enjoyed this first chapter, you’ll get a little more Porco in the next chapter. 

Also please bare with me, it’s my first time writing a series like this so It might take me a little to get used to a writing style. But I really hope you enjoy! Still not sure on how I’ll do updates, if one or twice a week but I’ll figure it out soon :)

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[emeren]

such a tease - eren jaeger

👗 anon request <3

pairing: eren jaeger x fem!reader 

word count: 4k

content warnings: 18+, smut, choking, degradation, exhibitionism, unprotected sex, jealousy, possessiveness 

notes: this was an anonymous request and lemme just say, i was SO excited to write this one. i’m unfortunately not super happy with how it turned out, but i’ve been swamped bc school just started back up!

SUMMARY: reader decides to tease eren by wearing a skirt without any underwear for the day, causing her very jealous boyfriend to act out in an unexpected way. 

one look in the mirror was all it took for you to quell your nerves. your fingers ran over the expanse of the pleated skirt, smoothing out any wrinkles and creases. this was bold, even for you, but you knew exactly what you were doing. 

eren had never been particularly shy about his protective nature; he was always making sure people understood you were his girlfriend, wrapping his arm around your waist or glaring at men who stared a little too long. 

you loved that about him, but you loved pushing his buttons even more. he had a bad habit of being an argumentative, hot headed little shit, and teasing him like this was asking for some rough, animalistic gesture. that was exactly what you wanted. 

you’d never neglected to wear underwear in a skirt this short, the fabric stopping just below your ass. you knew you’d have to be careful or you would end up flashing jean or armin, and that would drive eren up a wall. 

you hoped eren wouldn’t notice until you were all out; meaning there would be nothing he could do about it. teasing him was one of your favorite things to do. 

you heard your phone buzz quietly from your bed, picking up the small device and seeing eren’s name at the top. 

lil shit <3: get ur ass out here we’ve been waiting forever 

the eye roll that naturally came to you was strong, giving yourself one final once over in the mirror before heading out of your apartment. you couldn’t help the nervous smile that teased at your lips once you left the building, connie’s beat up minivan sitting at the curb. riding in his car was never the first choice; it was musty and had suspicious stains on the carpeting, but it was the only one that fit all of your friends. 

connie laid on the horn as soon as he saw you, the rest of your friends yelling from inside the vehicle as you approached. you could see jean in the passenger seat, jogging up to the rear door with a knot of nervousness in your stomach. you placed one hand on your thigh to keep the skirt from riding up as you slid the van door open. 

sasha and mikasa were stuffed in the small backseat, armin and eren sitting in the middle row. it was comical to see eren in the spot generally reserved for the smallest passenger, but you had no doubt that he wanted to sit in the middle because of you. he was petty like that - a trait that made teasing him all the more fun. 

“hey guys,” you smiled, sliding into the van as your friends all greeted you at once. your eyes were on connie, who was craning his neck to give you a rather incredulous look. 

you felt eren stiffen as you sat down, reaching for the seatbelt. connie decided to speak up before you had a chance to question it. “dude, come ooooon. what the hell took you so long?” 

“sorry, i was distracted and my phone was on my bed,” you explained, connie resolutely rolling his eyes in response. 

“let’s go already, i’m starving!” sasha wailed from the back, shaking your seat in front of her. you giggled at her desperation, finally turning to your boyfriend as connie sped away from the curb. 

you were surprised to see that eren was already staring at you, a weird glint in his eyes. you gave him a smile, trying to act innocent. “hi.” 

he didn’t say anything, just looked forward and placed his large hand on your bare thigh. it wasn’t that it was unusual for him to do so in front of your friends, in fact it was normal. you just weren’t used to him placing it so high; so high that the tip of his pinky dipped beneath the fabric of your skirt and threatened to inch towards the apex of your leg. 

had he already noticed?

“took you awhile to get ready,” eren commented, his words only being heard by you as everyone else in the car chatted about going bowling. you glanced back up at him, eyes scanning his face. he was wearing a black t-shirt and sweats, the customary ‘i don’t care about anything’ outfit he always seemed to adorn. the cold metal of the ring on his middle finger did little to ease your nerves. 

“yeah, i was just thinking about some stuff and got distracted,” you lied, smiling up at him. he was looking at you from the side of his eyes, jaw clenched. 

“really?” he breathed, his hand shifting ever so slightly up your leg. his smallest finger teased at the crease of your thigh, head leaning down to whisper in your ear. “were you thinking about some stuff or were you forgetting about some stuff?”

your breath hitched, face growing hot as you struggled for something to say. connie, once again, beat you to the punch. “oi! lovebirds! no canoodling in my back seat!”

“we weren’t canoodling,” eren sneered, pulling away and moving his hand to just above your knee. he squeezed the skin generously, your slight embarrassment about eren’s public displays of affection quickly wearing off. “i was just saying, it looks like she forgot a coat.” 

jean snorted from the front seat. “yeah and because you’re a dumbass who doesn’t wear one either, i’m gonna have to give her mine later.” 

jean’s lighthearted words lit a devious lightbulb in your mind, the gears of your plan now in full swing. you leaned forwards, wrapping your arms around the back of the chair and consequently jean’s broad chest. you leaned your head to the side, a grin on your face.

“you really are too sweet to me, jean-jean!” you cooed, the feeling of eren’s grip tightening on your thigh an indication of just how well this was working in your favor. jean chuckled at the familiar nickname, hand coming up to pat your arms wrapped around him. 

you let go and slid back into your spot, eren’s face clearly peeved at your display of affection. for once, you had the upper hand. and you were going to milk it all the way. 

the local bowling alley was a small, dank building that prided itself on its catering towards college students without much else to do. as connie skidded to a stop in his self-designated parking spot, the legacy of the building seemed to live up to its expectations. 

eren hadn’t said anything else on the ride over, just kept his hand protectively (and respectfully) placed on your lower thigh. you were much more careful sliding out of the car this time, hand blatantly coming down to cover your ass. you knew that eren was watching you, as he was quick to follow you from the vehicle and stand behind your brazen figure. 

he wrapped his arms lazily around your waist, resting his chin on the top of your head as you waited for your friends to pile out of the car. you’d grown accustomed to his touchy nature, suddenly deciding to press your ass against his groin. the gesture was small, but you could feel eren’s dick harden within his pants. 

“careful!” he hissed, hopping back in an attempt to shake away his sudden erection. you snickered to yourself, giving him a glance over your shoulder as you followed your friends into the building. 

the interior was the same as it’d always been; drowned out with black lights and the smell of wax. it was the kind of atmosphere that reminded you of your earliest days of childhood; attending large birthday parties and eating way too much cheaply made cake. 

the attendant was a short man named george, one who’d acknowledged connie’s arrival with annoyance. 

“head to our usual lane guys,” connie pointed, a grin on his features. you all made your way towards lane ten, eren in a sulking tow behind you.

as everyone began to sit down, jean motioned for you to sit next to him. “each side will be opposing teams. we’ve gotta be on the same team, per usual.” he called innocently. 

you and jean had dominated your friend group bowling tournaments each time before, and you figured this would be no different. you started towards him, surprised when you felt eren’s hand wrap around your wrist. 

“she’s going to be on my team this time, if you don’t mind,” eren stated in a quipped tone, something that would normally go undetected by jean due to their frenemy behavior. you knew that eren’s words were coming from a place of jealousy, sincerely trying to hide your sadistic grin.

jean scoffed, shaking his head. “yeah, right, jaeger. she’s going to be on connie and i’s team, like always.” 

you nodded your head in agreement, spinning to face your boyfriend. your skirt lifted ever so slightly at the action, eren’s teal eyes snapping to the garment with an annoyed perseverance. “don’t worry, i’ll take it easy on you.” 

he knew what you were doing. he knew that the thought of a part of you - a part specifically reserved for him - nearly on display for anyone who cared enough to pay attention, was enough to fill him with a primal sense of possessiveness. 

eren had never been particularly good at hiding his emotions. in fact, he’d been known to let them consume him in an embarrassingly juvenile way. as you sat down next to jean, your bare leg bumping his, eren couldn’t suppress the annoyance that washed over him. he folded his arms, the thought of your tight little- 

“eren?” armin called out, eren snapping from his lewd thought process. you took notice, leaning down to tie your bowling shoes. “did you hear me? i said here’s your shoes.” 

you listened to eren clear his throat and apologize, deciding to chat with jean and connie as everyone got ready to play. 

the final straw in your plan hadn’t even happened on purpose. it’d come to you itself, as if the powers that be were purposefully trying to get you rammed into oblivion. it came after the first few rounds of bowling, after a few near misses with jean regarding the skirt, each one sinking eren further into his foul mood. it came in the form of a lanky, awkward looking employee. 

he couldn’t have been any older than eighteen, carrying sasha’s order of nacho fries and your coca cola. he’d meant his comment to be nice as you got up to grab your drink. he hadn’t meant to say something that would send your childish boyfriend over the edge. 

“oh, uh, i like your skirt,” he’d commented awkwardly, scratching at the back of his neck. you smiled politely in response, eyes flitting over to eren. and if looks could kill, that awkward teenage boy would’ve been dead on sight. 

eren’s eyebrows were furrowed, jaw clenched tightly. you felt your cheeks heat as he made eye contact with the boy, standing from his seat. eren was tall, looming behind you as he protectively wrapped himself around your figure. 

“thanks,” he said flatly, pressing his face into the crook of your neck. you held your breath at the feeling of eren deeply exhaling against the sensitive skin, large hands squeezing your hips. the boy quickly looked at the ground, nodding before deciding to leave. eren waited until he was gone to remove himself from you, an annoyed twitch in his eye. “fucking little pervert.” 

you rolled your eyes, taking a generous swig from your coke. “he was just being nice.” 

eren glared at you, watching as you started back towards your friends. “nice my ass. i know you’re doing this just to rile me up.” 

“what ever do you mean?” you snickered, purposefully swaying your hips as eren scoffed, plopping back down in his seat. 

you made your way over to your teammates, sitting down and watching armin finish his turn. a couple minutes went by, chugging your coke and getting ready for connie to take his turn. 

“i think i’m gonna go use the bathroom,” you hummed, jean nodding his head in understanding. you waited until connie tossed the bowling ball down the lane, effectively missing all of the pins. you knew you’d drank the soda way too fast, standing from the bench and making your way towards the dimly lit restrooms. 

they were dark inside, with red lighting like something out of a sex club. you pushed the heavy door open, quickly locking it behind you and relieving yourself. 

as you washed your hands in the sink, you thought about just how riled up eren was getting. it was humorous, in more ways than one, but you couldn’t help the slight guilt that crept up the back of your neck about your actions. 

but then again, it wasn’t like eren wasn’t known himself for being a tease. you couldn’t count the number of times where he’d purposefully made you jealous or grabbed your ass in an inopportune moment. so what was the harm in giving him a taste of his own medicine? 

you flattened your hands against the skirt, making sure it was straight before unlocking the door and heaving it open, stepping out into the dark hallway. 

you jumped back at the appearance of a dark figure leaning against the wall, defensively clutching your chest as you stood in front of your slightly amused boyfriend. 

“mind if we chat?” he asked, voice edging an emotion that you knew you couldn’t get into at the moment. your eyes glanced down the end of the hallway, no one in sight. you looked back to him, his pink lips turned upwards, the word ‘gotcha’ written all over his face.

“we should probably head back out there,” you mumbled, trying to ignore the way eren was sizing you up. he just smiled, pushing himself from the wall and taking a step towards you. all of the confidence you’d had in your teasing flew out the window, swallowing at the downfall of your plan.

“don’t worry. i told ‘em my mom was calling,” he purred in response, index finger coming up to gently trace against your jaw. it was his turn to be smug; everyone in your friend group knew that carla’s phone calls were a draw out, lengthy affair. he’d trapped you. 

you held your breath as he stepped forward, slowly tilting your jaw to place a deceivingly sweet kiss to the skin. you felt embarrassed at the way your cunt throbbed at the action, his lips moving to tease the shell of your ear. “but what about me?” 

“what about you?” eren sneered, his voice turning slightly sour, fingers roughly gripping your jaw as he placed a kiss right below your ear. “this is what you were asking for, wasn’t it? now be a good girl and go back into the bathroom for me.” 

you hesitated for a moment, thinking about your friends bowling a mere 100 feet away. eren’s eyes were dark, and the churning you could feel at the pit of your stomach was only making it harder to resist. 

all it took was the thought of eren bending you over the sink, fucking you stupid for you to demurely shift in place, turning to shove the bathroom door open once again. you could feel your neck burning at the thought of how easily you’d just submitted, but you wanted this. more than anything. 

the bathroom was no desirable place; it smelled like generic soap and had discarded pieces of toilet paper on the ground. eren didn’t seem to care, gingerly locking the door behind himself before roughly shoving you forward facing against the cool, knock off linoleum countertop. 

you could feel his hard dick pressing against your ass, your reflections in the dirty mirror lit under the red lightbulbs. he was commanding; aggressively grinding himself into you, your skirt beginning to ride up at the motion.

eren made eye contact with you in the glass, one hand coming forward to tilt your neck to the side. he slowly brought his lips down, peppering the skin till his mouth met the base of your neck. he made sure you were watching as he pressed his tongue flatly against the skin, your breath hitching as you watched him drag the wet muscle up to your jawline. 

“you’re such a tease,” he growled against you, rolling his hips into your ass. you could feel your skirt starting to ride up even more, the cold air uncomfortable. “’s’hot, knowing your pretty little cunt is so exposed.” 

his hand on your jaw slipped around your throat, squeezing lightly in warning as he flipped the edge of your skirt up.

you squeaked as his other hand snaked between your legs, middle two fingers slowly sliding themselves between your already soaking center. he rubbed at your clit, breath hot against your neck as he forced you to watch him through the mirror. 

“look at how pretty you are,” he mumbled as he plunged his two digits inside of you, the sudden sensation causing a gasp to leave your lips. he wasn’t playing nice; roughly digging his fingers all the way to the last knuckle. his other hand squeezed your throat tighter. it hurt, but you couldn’t help the way your cunt clenched around him, chest tightening. “so pretty for me. n’only me.”

he slowed his fingers, pumping in and out of you, the sound of your slick causing him to grow impossibly harder. the feeling of his cock pressed against the flesh of your ass sent another throb to your cunt, eren smirking in response. 

“needy for my cock after teasing all day?” he asked, stuffing his fingers particularly deep, a strangled moan slipping past your lips. you struggled to nod your head against his grasp, the feeling of his fingers sliding in and out of you at such a rhythmic pace causing you to grind your hips against his hand and subsequently his cock. 

he quickly pulled his fingers out from inside of you, hand growing tighter around your throat. “you were such a little whore today. a little whore who needs to learn a thing or two.” 

you could feel tears prickling in your eyes, eren’s hand that was wrapped around your throat coming up to pry your mouth open. you didn’t have a chance to react before he was slipping his sheen coated fingers past your lips, the saccharine flavor hitting your tastebuds. 

“suck for me, pretty girl,” he said lowly, hooded eyes watching you in the mirror. you did as you were told, wrapping your lips around his knuckles and swirling your tongue around his fingers. the taste wasn’t completely pleasant or unpleasant, your mouth releasing with a smack. 

eren pressed down on your tongue with his fingers, saliva filling your mouth before he dragged the two digits down your chin and throat, leaving a shiny trail in their wake. 

he brought his hands down to roughly grope your chest, your own hands pressing against the countertop to keep you steady. eren gripped the hem of your sweater, forcing the fabric up to your midsection. 

“off, take it off.” he demanded, leaning back from you but still keeping his groin pressed against your ass. you were quick to oblige, pulling it over your head. as you did so, you could feel eren palming your ass under the skirt, his dark eyes fixated on the sight of your little skirt riding up on your skin. 

you dropped the sweater to the ground, knowing you’d regret it later, but you couldn’t be bothered. eren didn’t wait, letting go of your ass to unclasp your bra, the undergarment falling into the empty sink. he palmed at your newly exposed breasts, fingers pinching at your hardened nipples. 

he was watching you in the mirror, the sight of you batting your eyelashes with your saliva on your chin only making him more possessive. it sent a twitch to his cock, hands releasing from your chest to shove you against the cold glass. 

“want me to show this pretty cunt who it belongs to, hm?” eren nearly growled, the thought of jean or that employee ever being lucky enough to see you like this pushing him over the edge. 

you tried to nod against the mirror, your breasts pressed against the cold material only aiding the way your center throbbed mercilessly for whatever eren was about to do. his hand came up to fist your hair, the other haphazardly yanking down his sweats and boxers. 

you could see his veiny cock slap against his stomach through the mirror, the tingling in your clit multiplying at the sight of it. eren smirked at your staring. 

“fuck,” he hissed, his gaze drawn to your skirt pooled around your waist, glistening center ready for him to abuse. and he couldn’t wait any longer, rubbing the tip of his cock between your legs. 

a gasp ripped through your throat at just how deeply eren thrusted into you, his hips hitting your ass with a loud smack. it hurt; his brows furrowed as he completely pulled out from you, just to ram himself back inside your tight cunt. 

“what’s wrong?” eren asked breathlessly, pounding into you as hard as he could. you were jerking against the mirror, mouth open as your nose began to tingle; a tell-tale sign of tears. your boyfriend had a sadistic smile on his face, a piece of hair falling from his bun to rest against his forehead. 

“ah- hurts,” you gasped out, the sound of eren pounding into you filling the small space. eren hit you with a particularly deep angled thrust, the tip of his cock brushing your cervix. he tightly fisted your hair, yanking on the follicles as hit other hand gripped your waist for better leverage. it hurt so bad, but so good.  

“look at you, look at you take my cock like this,” he said, voice gravelly as he began to buck his hips faster. you could feel the hot tears rolling down your cheeks, eren’s hand around your waist moving to guide your knee up onto the counter top for better leverage. the pain lessened with his movement, his animalistic thrusts growing pleasurable. “such a good little whore. a little whore who’ll only let me fuck her like this, hm?” 

you moaned out against the glass, eren yanking your hair as an indication for a worded response. “yes-yes. all for you, only you.” 

eren groaned out at your words, his head leaning back as he slammed into you from behind. he was blurry as your breath fogged the glass, but just the image of him bucking his cock deep within your throbbing cunt was enough to have you seeing stars. 

he was filling you up so nice, pressing himself against you as the veins in his arms grew prominent. you could feel him twitching inside of you, your own center clenching around him as he made sure you knew you were his. 

“such a little tease, showing off her pretty little cunt like that,” eren moaned out, shamelessly loud. he buried himself within you, your eyes rolling back in your head as the building anticipation between your legs became too much to bear. 

“eren-” you heaved, him quickening his pace, hitting your cervix over and over. it was enough to make the tears come back, your vision becoming hot white as he bucked his hips once more, stuffing his cock impossibly deep within you. your orgasm didn’t reach its climax until you felt eren’s length twitch, effectively filling you with his cum. 

the high was incredible; the cold mirror a stark contrast to the hot, burning sensation as eren thrusted out his own climax. 

the two of you stood for a moment, mirror foggy and bathroom humid as you recollected your composure. when eren did pull out, he watched his cum slowly drip down your thigh, fingers attempting to stuff it back inside of you. 

“don’t let it drip out,” he smiled, pressing a kiss to your sweaty cheek. you could only roll your eyes, peeling yourself from the glass. he gingerly pulled his pants back up, delivering a swift swat to your ass as he stood straight again. 

“y’know, you should wear skirts more often.” 

“you should get jealous more often.” 

“sounds like a deal to me.” 

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[uwu-co-in]

What majors 'Attack on Titan' characters would have in a college AU:

Source: My Majors

Word count: 1.2k

1. Eren: Low Observables and Stealth Technology

• Something tells me that Eren would be really interested in weaponry and technology as such related, but not immediately

• 100 on 10 I'd bet, his father was the one who admitted him to this course

• At first, when he'd join the classes, he'd probably whine about how much he hates the subject, but he'd start becoming interested in it when a veteran from the same area of expertise came up one day in college for a seminar

• Score incredibly low in his first semester exams but he'd then start seriously working hard behind it

2. Mikasa: Linguistics

• Being of mixed ethnicity, Mikasa would've been brought up in a household that speaks both the languages so that the children inculcate the cultural heritage

• Would've been fascinated by languages from a really young age, and wanted to learn about it's history

• Almost went to the Low Observables and Stealth Technology major as well, to keep Eren company, but stopped at the last moment when she realised Linguistics had been her dream all along and she should not abandon it for someone else

• One of the toppers. You cannot convince me otherwise. Writes really neat and pretty notes in her perfectly cursive handwriting

3. Armin: Oceanography

• This was nobody's surprise. Armin knew what he wanted from the moment he heard about 'oceanography' while doing a science project in sixth grade, and had been talking about it ever since

• Exceptionally well in the statistically part of the subject, loses marks only in the theories. He has promised to improve it even more

• On the contrary to what everyone thinks, Armin does NOT study all day. I mean, not exactly the subject. He does look up on stuff about ancient history, geographical findings, scientific experiments along with having a small library of his own at home. About his subject, he studies smart and bags all the highest grades

• Poor boy was exploited by many in his first year, for everyone took his notes yet did not want to hang out with him, but knows better now

4. Hange: Evolutionary Biology

• Hange was the kind of kid who would've been extremely curious about everything that moves on the Earth's surface and after passing high school, they knew they would take something related to biology, but were extremely confused between the two favourites: anthropology and evolutionary biology

• Chose the later, because apparently someone told them evolutionary biology has a lot of hands-on practicals

• Bunked theory classes a lot, and were once hence almost not allowed to sit for the exams in the first year by the college. After that, they diligently attend all the classes

• Party equally hard, so they are not always sitting in front of the books. Prefer reading from printed notes than hand-written ones

5. Levi: Bioethics/Medical Ethics

• Unlike most, Levi didn't really choose his major per se. It was more like he applied for a bunch of different majors in a bunch of different colleges. While he got accepted in most, he randomly picked this because he had to pick one of them anyways

• Hange jokes how they will do the mad evolutionary experiments, and would employ Levi for consultation whether the experiments would be ethical or not. They will be a team!

• Becomes absolutely engrossed in his self study time. He likes to really organise things before sitting down to study: his college notes, his own personal notebook where he has hand-written all of it, his laptop, his stationary, his green tea and butter biscuits

• Very diligent about deadlines; often gets praised from professors about his meticulous projects and practicals

6. Historia: Juvenile Corrections

• Historia has had a rough childhood with her father being absolutely out of the picture and suddenly re-emerging in her high school days. With a negligent mother, she knew how easy it was for a young child to resort to crimes and thus, had chosen the subject after quite a long period of deliberation

• Does group studies; has a nice friends group of about seven to eight people, all of whom hang out and study together

• Is an average student, but her heart is in the right place

• Can't study for too long, takes a lot of breaks in between her study sessions; claims that snacking helps her study more efficiently

7. Ymir: Physical Education teaching and coaching

• While everyone was sure Ymir will take up something a bit aloof of the academics, no one expected her to take up a major that would entail her being a teacher later on

• Curses the subject every single day, but loves it too much to change it

• Originally thought that it would be more games than studies, but oh boy, how wrong was she :')

• Not really a good student in the theory, but does outstanding in her practicals; has even got the offer of being a TA of one of the professors, because apparently, the teacher was impressed by her agility on the field

8. Bertholdt: Developmental and Child Psychology

• Originally wanted to go forth with an English major, but did not get in his favoured college, so opted for this at a momentary decision because it seemed interesting

• Started studying seriously very late, because initially he was a bit depressed on this sudden decision; psychology had never been a part of his plan and was still processing the fact that he could not get into his dream college, even though he worked hard for it

• Even though he was an introvert, made friends pretty quickly and started becoming really engrossed in the subject

• Would work closely with Historia in future because their subjects are very inter-related in terms of future job opportunities

9. Reiner: Peace Studies and Conflict Resolution

• Reiner was a jock throughout his entire school life, and his choice of subject had his mother falling of her chair when she heard about it. His father, who had recently re-united with his mother, tried to butt in, but Reiner had firmly declared his decision

• Truthfully speaking, Reiner had wanted to choose Juvenile Corrections as his major to be closer to Historia, but didn't make the cut for it. Instead, he opted for this in the same college

• While feelings for Historia slowly dwindled, he seemed to have a newfound love for the subject. As an immigrant himself, he found the subject very close to his heart

• A bit better than average, he is more interested in the academic aspect of the major than those pertaining to an actual job

10. Annie: Nuclear Engineering

• It was during submission of college forms that Annie heard of this subject. It's calculations, experiments and would pay well one day is what she told everyone

• Always frustrated about how she couldn't score more than the the topper of the class (please take a break, sweetheart :')

• Would sit quietly while her father brags about how his daughter has chosen one of the most complex subjects to ever exist, and has been acing it with ease. Only she knows the mental exasperation she faced everytime she gets a score lower, because she wants to strive for perfection

• Drinks a lot of caffiene, to help her stay awake at night

(part 2)

#aot #snk #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #aot college au #college au #eren jaeger #mikasa ackerman #armin arlert #hange zoë #levi ackerman #historia reiss #ymir #bertholdt hoover #reiner braun #annie leonhardt #aot headcanons #anime headcanons

[miekasa]

random boyfriend eren hcs (modern/college au)

↯ pairing: eren jaeger x (fem) reader

↯ genres and warnings: modern/college au, himbo eren supremacy as per usual, but can you imagine eren, armin, and jean living together in one house bye

↯ notes: this is me once again trying out this headcanon format, also because i have lots of thoughts about eren (being normal) and going to college lmao

↯ more notes: sorry i have to repost this again tumblr is being dumb ://

Not a frat boy, but definitely lives by the mantra “work hard, party harder.”

Likes going out to frat parties and keggers first year, but calms down as time goes on. Sophomore year is more house parties and occasionally going downtown to clubs. By the time junior year rolls around tho, he and Jean are thee party hosts. Homecoming, Halloween, Pre-Thanksgiving break, you name it, those two have a reason to throw a party for it

But party doesn’t always mean absolute rager. Sometimes it’s just drinking with your friends, playing pong, and absolutely crushing Jean at uno. 

At parties with lots of other people, Eren really doesn’t let people fuck around with you, or any of his friends really. Once almost got into a fight because he watched a guy out his hands on yours and Mikasa’s waists to “move around you.” As if. 

Wears his key necklace around all the time, obviously. So he gives you a necklace with a lock on it, with both of your initials engraved on the back. 

Nobody really notices it at first, since the chains are long and the necklaces are you usually tucked inside your shirts. But one day, ever the observant one, Armin catches a glimpse of yours resting on top of your shirt. Cue squinted eyes looking back and forth between you and Eren before—eureka! “You and Eren have matching necklaces!!!”

Plays sports, not for a scholarship but just for fun. Gets very pouty when you can’t make it to his games; and gets extra pouty if you show up, but you’re not wearing his jersey.

On the flip side, gets very giddy when he sees you in the stands with his jersey on and very ostentatiously scoops you up into a hug after the game is over.

Literally does not know where the library is until you show it to him. Any of them. Help him.

The worst person to study with if he doesn’t have any actual work to do. Will bother you and prefer to gossip than to let you do your work in peace. If you need an actual study buddy, you should try Mikasa.

Drunkenly hits on you a lot. Scratch that, he hits on you regardless, drunk or sober, despite the fact that you’re literally dating him already.

Literally reserves at least two nights of the week to have dinner with Armin bye and you couldn’t even interrupt them if you tried.

Waits for you outside of your classroom if you’ve had an important presentation or something. Not always with anything cheesy or loud, but just to be able to cheer you on and congratulate you after.

Hates the act of going grocery shopping, but loves going with you. Also because you force him to buy things other than Anytizers and Kraft Mac and Cheese.

Steals your hair ties and scrunchies to put his hair up. Does not fucking give them back, and denies having them, even if they’re piling up on his wrist.

Will drive you anywhere and everywhere. He is your personal Uber. Even if you don’t want him to be, he would rather die than let you get into an actual Uber—and if it’s late at night? Forget it, Eren doesn’t care if you’re 45 mins away, he’ll come get you.

After you stabbed him with your pen for drawing in your notebook (with your very pristine notes), he started leaving sticky notes inside of them instead.

They’re all super random, usually incoherent, and sometimes just drawings, and you’d never tell him, but you keep every single one.

Cuts class a lot, but not to the point where he’s failing. Just when he feels like it’s deserved, you know? Like, if he attended lecture for a class all week, he deserved to skip Friday’s lecture. As a treat.

He’s embarrassing. Endearing, but so embarrassing. Like, singing in the middle of the street embarrassing. Asking you to do a TikTok in public embarrassing. Why do you even love him.

Moves off-campus during junior year and rooms with Jean and Armin in three-bedroom house. So, he’s never actually lonely, but he’s a little crybaby and will whine to get to you to come over.

LOVES sleeping over at your place, though. Because you live with Annie and Mikasa, so your place is always clean and always smells good. Plus Mikasa and Annie are usually busy, which means you get more privacy at your place.

Mikasa honestly just starts making breakfast for Eren in the mornings when he does sleep over, and Annie is so unfazed by his presence.

Jumps at the opportunity to join in on your girls wine-night or skincare-routine night. So what if it’s him and three other girls drinking red wine with face masks on and talking about Anne Hathaway movies while playing Monopoly Deal? It leaves him pleasantly buzzed and his skin is absolutely glowing, suck his dick, Connie.

Likely doesn’t understand a thing about your major/program but listens enthusiastically when you talk about it anyways.

His lock screen is the only selfie he’s ever convinced you to take with him. (That’s okay because he has many screenshots of your snaps for safekeeping and blackmailing).

Tries to get you to exercise with him. If you’re into that, then great. If you’re not, it’s okay, he always has time to stop and take a mid-workout thirst trap to send your way. Because he’s annoying like that.

Once accidentally replied to the whole class instead of just the professor on an email asking him to be a g and bump his 89.9 to a 90. Embarrassing. (The prof did raise in the end tho, so maybe he really does have some charm to him).

Has to wear reading glasses when studying for a long time/or at his computer for a long time, and even though he doesn’t like them, you think he looks super cute in them; so he wears them more often than usual. 

Calls you asking for the most obscure school supplies/stationary. “Babe, hey, you wouldn’t happen to have a spare 4x8 poster board laying around now would you?” 

Mind you this is at, like, 3am, 12 hours before the poster board in question is due. 

Speaking of stationary, is an absolute little shit and steals your good pens. He’s partial to the sparkly ones, if he’s being honest. They make his notes look better, fuck you, Jean. 

“Eren, give me back my purple 0.4mm pen.” “I don’t know what that is, sorry.” “Eren, I can see it in your hand!” 

Brings you snacks while you’re studying. If you’re really trying to crack down and be serious, he won’t even bother you. Just bring the snacks, bring you water and boba, kiss your little forehead and be on his way.

Has a polaroid camera he got as a birthday gift, and uses it to sneak pictures of you whenever you’re not looking. He keeps the good ones hung up on a sponge board in his room.

He has a few.... riskier ones too, but those are for his eyes only.

Loves to pick out your nail color when you get your nails done. Honestly gets a little pouty when you don’t ask him lmaoo

Purposely leaves his clothes around so you can wear them. Isn’t subtle about it in the slightest. Sometimes leaves them with a note: “Please wear this, you’d look cute as fuck. Thank you. —Management.”

(slightly nsfw below)

Is not too proud to ask you for risqué snaps. Not necessarily full nudes, thought he doesn’t object to those.

Will literally give you hickeys out of boredom. Will pull you onto his lap and start kissing your neck because he has nothing better to do. Also because it leads to sex 7/10 times. The other 3 times, it’s because he falls asleep with his head in your neck lmaoo

Might have once fucked you with one of his lectures playing in the background, but you’ll never tell.

He really likes phone sex. He’s shit at being quiet, so he can only really do it when Jean and Armin are out of the house, but there’s something about only being able to hear your moans to get off that really does it for him.

He’s kind of goofy and absentminded sometimes, so sometimes you’ll be mid-sex and he’ll look at you like “Hey, did you finish your assignment, it’s due tomorrow right?”

And honestly, you kinda wanna be upset, but then you start thinking—“Did I finish my assignment?” And then you realize you did and nod and he’s like “Ok, cool,” kisses your forehead and resumes where you left off.

#aot x reader #snk x reader #eren x reader #eren jaeger x reader #aot imagines #snk imagines #eren smut #eren fluff #levi x reader

[marsandsaturn]

mågnoliå

—so i am really into this band called måneskin and their songs are basically eren’s vibe and i have a headcanon that his mom is italian (måneskin is an italian band) and his dad his german

—basically eren is german-italian and in this he is falling in love with a latina reader because i need more representation when it comes to a latina reader

—psa: all the songs mentioned are by måneskin and belong to them. also a lot of the information i mention is actually information about måneskin. again

—fluff ; explicit content(not hardcore) ; mentions of drugs and alcohol (typical college stuff) ; latina reader (fem)

—characters: eren yeager ; f!reader ; jean kirstein ; hanji zoë ; reiner braun ; mentions of other characters

the band mågnoliå, an italian-german rock band, was formed in germany by a group of teens. it consisted of vocalist eren yeager, bassist hanji zoe, guitarist jean kirstein, and drummer reiner braun.

the young teens created many songs in their youth but in their early 20s their most recent song, Zitti e Bunoi (“Shut Up and Behave”) has been rising the ranks of all over the globe. it had featured on the sensational social media app, TikTok, and has over the 136k videos under the sound. a lot of creators have been using the sound for halloween look books, or to show off their alternative looks.

but how did the young and successful rock band, Mågnoliå, become the sensation they are today?

:eren yeager:

—eren was born in berlin, germany to grisha jäger and carla mågnoliå, his father a doctor and his mother a music composer. which meant that he grew up in with money available to him whenever he wanted.

—eren also had a older twin sister, ymir jäger and an older brother, zeke jäger. the three of them grew up being part of various curriculums, like dance, sports, and music.

—eren started doing music when he was three. he banged on everything and tried vocalizing like he mother would. (you could call him a mamas boy)

—carla decided to enroll him in music lessons, and by age 8 some people called him a musical prodigy. he was then transferred into a school for the gifted and talented after his school determined his that he needed a better school to math his learning abilities.

—sina capital academy for academically talented & gifted (SCAAGT) was a k-12 academy where eren attended. he was part of many programs like the fine arts. he played different instruments, although his favorite was the piano. he also was part of the choir.

—sadly at the age of of 9 one year after transferring to the academy his mother died in a car crash. she was hit by a criminal who was running from the police. eren was in the car with him, but since the driver hit the drivers side, his mother was impacted the most. it traumatized eren.

—he was also part of the athletics program. the sports he played were volleyball, basketball, swimming, soccer, and baseball. his favorite was volleyball.

—at age 14, when he was entering the high school portion of his school, he meet jean kirstein and reiner braun, who in the future would be the guitarist and drummer of mågnoliå.

—the three along with mikasa ackerman, armin arlert, sasha braus, and connie springer became really good friends

—the three meet another member of mågnoliå through mikasa ackerman. her cousin who was in grade 11, named levi ackerman, had a best friend who played the base. her name was hanji zoë.

—levi and hanji soon joined the group and became their upperclassman friend. and whenever the two went somewhere they often brought along the group of freshman.

—towards the end of eren’s freshman year, he was pulled aside by his counselor and was asked what career he wanted. he thought about his mother and what she would have said.

—she would have told him to choose something that make him haply, even if others disagree and tell you otherwise.

—that was when he decided he wanted to be a musician. in honor of his mother and because he loved writing lyrics.

#marsandsaturn©️ #unfinished wips ⚠️ #aot eren #eren x y/n #eren x reader #eren attack on titan #eren yeager #snk eren

[biggest-stupidhead]

Bad Timing (Levi x reader) Part 1

Summary: How do you tell your friends that you’re falling in love with your big brother’s best friend?

word count: 6k 

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You sighed, slumping in the uncomfortable plastic chair. Your back was killing  you, it was only 1st  period but you were more than eager for the day to end. Your chemistry teacher stood in the front of the room flipping through the slides on the board. You couldn't care less, it was Friday, and you were ready for the weekend. You folded your arms and rested your head in the crook of your elbow, turning your head slightly to the left you gazed longingly out of the second story window. It was a gloomy fall day, surely there would be a football game tonight, not that you would be attending. A strong gust of wind blew a flurry of colorful leaves past the, the clouds seemed to grow increasingly darker. You managed to turn back to the front of the class and at least pretend that you were paying attention, your classmates on the other hand did not even try to hide their disinterest. Sasha was rummaging through her lunch box, Connie was balancing a pencil on his upper lip, Eren had his head rested on his forearm his other hand held his phone under the desk as he mindlessly tapped through peoples' snapchat stories. Mikasa would send him disapproving glares every once in a while as she diligently copied down the notes. Armin sat next to you, separating you from Mikasa and Eren, he also was taking excellent notes, even going as far as copying down all of the graphs and diagrams. You risked another glance out the window to your left to see a few fat rain drops falling out of the sky.

You smiled softly, the thought of sitting at home tucked under your favorite quilt with a cup of tea and a good book. You would have the house all to yourself tonight, your older brother Erwin was a senior, captain of the football team and golden boy of the school. He was the school's varsity quarterback, giving him an impressive social status, he would surely be playing in the game tonight. Your mother worked as a nurse at your local hospital, often opting to take the nightshifts, meaning you rarely saw her. You hummed thoughtfully, your mind wandering as you increasingly lost interest in the lecture. Now you were considering what to make for dinner, you could make macaroni and cheese, or a grilled cheese with tomato soup? Your teacher still droned on at the front of the class, now working out a simple stoichiometry problem. The sound of the door opening and quickly closing drew you out of your daze, Hange entered the room carrying a large box of beakers and test tubes. She gently kicked the door closed before making her way to the back of the large classroom to begin organizing and cleaning the glassware. You caught her eye and smiled at her, wanting very badly to speak with her, she always managed to keep you on your toes and very much in the present. You had a bad tendency to get lost in your thoughts and daydream, but she never gave you a chance whenever you were in her presence. She smiled back as she gently placed the box on one of the lab stations in the back and began pulling the equipment out one by one.

Hange was also a senior this year, she was easily the top of her class, she had already accumulated enough credits so instead of taking pottery or something she opted to be a teacher's assistant for your chemistry teacher. You slid your phone out of your pocket and opened your messages, you scrolled until you found Hange's contact, you quickly typed out a message, "want to come over and bake pumpkin cookies after school?" before pocketing your phone once more. The loud ding  from the back of the room signaled that she had received your message, your teacher paused and gave Hange a pointed glance, one eyebrow raised. Hange chuckled nervously and squeaked out a meek 'sorry'. Satisfied, your teacher turned back to the bored and continued the lesson. Your phone vibrated, you pulled it out of your pocket and smiled at the message, "of course! then we can take them to the game!" the excitement you felt quickly vanished, you should have known she would want to go to the game, she was dating your brother for crying out loud. You sighed and glanced out the window once more, the rain had slowed to more of a mist than a shower, but now a fog was rolling just above the damp ground. It looked freezing out there, you couldn't imagine how cold it would be tonight. God it was so tempting to text Hange back with some bull shit about a project due Sunday night, but that would be shitty of you. Reluctantly you typed your reply, "yeah of course!" you sent the message and then placed your phone face down on the desk.

There was only about ten minutes left in class, thank God. You risked another glance at Armin's notebook and frowned at the neat handwriting, why was he so neat? It bothered you, you flinched when you heard your phone vibrate on the desk, you quickly picked it up and flipped it over to see the lock screen. You'd gotten a snapchat from Eren, you opened your phone and quickly opened the message. You couldn't help but smile as you looked at the picture, it was dark but you could make out his face and his bright green eyes, the classic text written across your screen made you smile, "what's the move tonight?" . Over the years your house had become known as the party house, due to your mother never being home your older brother had thrown some impressive parties, and you often had your friends over as well, nothing like the events your brother hosted, but still a gathering. You copied Eren's position, bringing your phone beneath the desk to snap a quick picture, and quickly typing back, "going to the game with Hange, Erwin might have something planned I'll be in touch." . You pressed send before you began packing up your things. Eren lifted his head and caught your eyes, you shared an impish grin before you returned your focus to gathering your things. Your teacher closed the powerpoint and began wrapping up class by reminding you about assignments that were due, not that you were listening. Finally only two minutes left, hopefully the rest of the day would go by faster than that class.

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You bounced your knee anxiously as you watched the clock hands slide sluggishly across the face of the clock, only 15 minutes until the school day ended. You had agreed to meet Hange at her beat up Honda CR-V. You shifted in your seat, your eyes lingered on the window as your Spanish teacher reviewed the key points of her lecture. You could see the parking lot from where you sat, some kids had already slipped out of the building and were running through the rain to get to their cars to beat the traffic. You considered asking to go to the bathroom but decided that you would feel too guilty to skip your sweet Spanish teacher's class. You sat up a bit straighter when you caught the sight of a particular dark haired boy walking briskly across the parking lot. Levi Ackerman, the school's designated bad boy, known for his standoffish behavior and his foul mouth, he was a fiend always ripping a juul and coming to class hungover. Yes he was a bad kid but somehow he had managed to keep his grades up and remain in the top ten percentage of your class. But the strangest thing about him was his unique friendship with your older brother, his complete opposite. You'd known Levi for a long time now, he often came over to your house on the weekdays to work on homework with your brother and then he'd be back on the weekends to drink all of your liquor. You pursed your lips as you watched him climb into his beat up 1981 BMW, he loved that car. You'd only gotten the privilege of riding in it a handful of times but each time he had explicitly told you not to make a mess of his car. You watched him pull out of the parking lot and out onto the campus' main street to get onto the county road that lead to your remote house. You sighed rather loudly as you realized Hange probably invited him over, since they shared a common bond with Erwin they had also grown rather close. You glanced once more at the clock and felt a rush of relief when you saw that the day would be over in precisely three minutes. You quickly threw your things into your backpack and gathered yourself to congregate by the door with your classmates. As you rocked on the balls of your feet you were startled when a heavy hand fell onto your shoulder. You turned around and met Jean's hazel eyes, he left his hand on your shoulder as you turned around to address him. You pulled your ear buds out with a small sigh.

"What's up?" you asked, Jean's cheeks flushed slightly as he realized he had your undivided attention.  You raised an eyebrow, quickly losing patience with the boy.

"Oh I-" he was cut off by the loud ring of the bell, your classmates pushed you out into the already crowded hallway. Jean kept a firm grip on your shoulder as you both rushed into the hallway. You weaved through the crowd with Jean trailing behind you like a small child, he switched his grasp from your shoulder onto your backpack. You felt your lip curl with annoyance as you felt him lagging behind you. Finally you found yourself in a less crowded area where he could switch to your left side, releasing your backpack once he was sure you wouldn't run away.

"Anyway as I was saying... You going to the game tonight?" Jean asked as he matched your pace. You nodded, struggling to wrestle your umbrella out of the side pocket of your backpack. Jean noticed and quickly moved to pull it out for you. You pushed through the front doors of the school and paused under the overhanging roof, Jean pushed the umbrella open and held it up to cover the both of you. You smiled up at him as you both stepped into the rain.

"Yeah I wasn't planning until the second half though." you yelled over the wind as he followed you towards Hange's car. He nodded, daring to look up at the clouds as the wind whipped around the both of you.

"Where you heading to now?" he asked as you reached the parking lot,

"Hange's car, it's the black one over there." you said, lifting your finger to point at her car, you could already see her in the driver's seat scrolling through her phone. Jean nodded and picked up the pace as you hurried through the busy lot. Just as you were about to turn down the row to get to Hange, a car pulled straight out in front of you, a brand new black audi. Jean snarled, leaning forward to pound his fist onto the hood of the car. You laughed at Eren's enraged expression, Mikasa turned and scolded him, while Armin leaned forward from the back seat to wave apologetically to you. You tugged on Jean's arm to get out of the way, as they pulled away Eren stuck up his middle finger to Jean, who kindly returned the gesture. Finally you reached the car, thanking Jean, you let him keep your umbrella since he had gone so far out of his way to walk with you. You waved goodbye to him as you settled into the passenger seat. Hange raised an eyebrow, you blushed slightly offended that she would think that you would ever give Jean the time of day.

"What? I hate when you make that face." you giggled as she wiggled her eyebrows and put the car in drive. Getting off of campus took about 15 minutes due to the heavy traffic, it was only a good 20 minute drive to get to your house. Your school was located in a small town, mostly made up of farmers, factory workers, and other small business owners. You lived out in the woods, your house tucked nicely behind a thick wall of oak trees and the occasional walnut. Hence why it was such a hot party spot, your driveway was long  and winding through the trees, just off of the county road. Hange turned up her music as you pulled off campus and onto the road. You felt the stress slowly falling off of your shoulders as you got further away from the school. You focused on the colorful trees and the houses that blurred by. Hange's phone rang, interrupting the music, she unplugged it from the aux and wordlessly handed it to you. Without looking at the name you answered.

"Hello, uh this is (Y/n) Hange's driving, can I take a messge?" you said, looking at Hange for support, but her eyes were glued to the road.

"Tch, yeah you tell her that if she doesn't hurry up and get here I am going to freeze my ass off in this weather." you blinked, surprised to hear Levi's monotone voice on the other side of the phone.

"Be there in 5." you said returning his clipped tone. With that you hung up, wanting to have the pleasure of ending the call before he could. Hange glanced over a smile spreading across her face.

"Maybe he shouldn't have left school so early if he didn't want to wait on us huh?" she joked, jabbing her elbow playfully into your bicep.

"Yeah" you huffed as you watched the suburban scenery melt into the more remote countryside that you called home. The manicured lawns morphed into golden fields of corn pastures with cows out grazing. Finally you turned onto your road and you reached into your bag to pull out your house key. You knew that if you spent extra time fishing out the key in front of Levi he would probably hit you. Don't ask how you knew that. Hange turned onto your driveway and pulled up to your garage. Levi's car was parked off to the side under your basketball hoop like usual.

Hange pulled right up beside him, leaning over to wave enthusiastically at him. He barely spared her a glance before climbing out of his car. You and Hange followed suit, you didn't bother greeting Levi, having learned a long time ago that he wouldn't return the sentiment. Instead you focused on making it to the front door before Levi so you could open the door without having to worry about him kicking out your knees or something. He liked to pick on you, especially when Erwin wasn't around. It didn't bother you much but it was annoying, you were used to your brother picking on you in a similar manner so you weren't very surprised when Levi picked up the habit as well.

You quickly unlocked the door and pushed into your house. You kicked your shoes off and dropped your bag before shooting upstairs to your room to change. The game didn't start until 7:00 which gave you about 4 hours until you would leave here. Plenty of time to make cookies and prep the house for whatever would be going on tonight. Just when you were taking your shirt off to slip on an older shirt that you wouldn't mind getting dirty, you heard a crash downstairs. You froze in your tracks, a loud groan and then the sound of Hange's manic laughter floated up the stairs, filling the silence of your house.

You groaned, pulling the shirt on, not bothering with a bra, and a pair of sweatpants you quickly made your way down the stairs. You frowned when you walked into the kitchen and found Levi staring in horror at the sight of pumpkin puree spilled all over the floor. Hange was doubled over, pointing at the mess as she cackled, "It looks like barf!" she howled as she leaned against the counter for support. You couldn't help but crack a smile at Levi's horrified face as he quickly left the kitchen, no doubt in search of a mop. Despite his careless attitude he actually did care about maybe three main things, 1.) having clean surroundings, 2.) keeping a full stock of weed, or some other means of getting intoxicated, and finally 3.) getting occasional pussy.

At least that's what you figured to be his top priorities. Maybe you could put defending his friends honor in there somewhere, but that usually was followed by him degrading them himself. For example if someone was talking trash about Erwin, Levi would beat the shit out of them and then precede to tell Erwin later that afternoon that his face looked like a butt. You blinked as you watched Levi return with a mop and a bucket of sudsy water, You bent down with a paper towel to pick up the majority of the puree before Levi scrubbed the wood floors of your farmhouse style kitchen. Hange turned an excused herself to go to the bathroom as you both cleaned the mess. You felt a surge of panic rise in your chest when you realized that you would be alone with Levi.

You swallowed nervously as you eyed his feet that were much too close to your face, he wore a pair of plain white socks, so at least it wouldn't be his usual steel toed combat boots. He noticed your uneasy expression and the way you put some pep in your step in picking up the mess. As you dropped the soiled paper towels into the trash bin you took note of Levi's outfit. He wore a pair of stylish ripped jeans that were a lighter wash they hung loosely off his hips. You noted a worn black belt kept his pants secured and for a moment the thought of Levi's pants falling off his hips made you smirk. You allowed your eyes to pass over his midsection that was clad in a plain white t-shirt and layered with a thin yellow plaid over-shirt. You smiled, you knew for a fact that he had thrifted all of these clothes and probably altered them himself. He had gotten better at sewing over the years. He finished mopping up the mess, you quickly averted your gaze when he looked up at you. You pretended to be busy gathering the ingredients, pulling out a jar full of flour as Levi stooped to pick up the bucket and dump the small amount of dirty water into the sink. He leaned against the porcelain farm sink as he ran hot water to clean the large sink. You could feel his eyes on your back as you reached into the pantry, sliding the barn door back so you could grab your apron. You fumbled with the ties on the back of your neck, feeling self conscious under Levi's hot gaze. You finally managed to tie off the strings, you heard Levi shut the water off and head off down the hallway to put the bucket and mop away. Just after Levi left you heard the toilet flush and Hange returned, stretching she sighed, a content smile on her face.

"Why were you gone so long?" you asked, almost immediately regretting your question.

"Took the fattest shit in my whole life, I wouldn't go in there if I was you." Hange chuckled as you watched her grab your mother's apron and effortlessly tie it around her waist and neck. You cringed, "At least light a candle or something." you murmured as you continued setting out ingredients.

"Oh don't worry I sprayed lots of air freshener." Hange said nodding proudly as she began preparing the wet ingredients. Levi stalked back into the kitchen and plopped down on the opposite side of the island in one of the barstools. Lazily he pulled out his phone and connected to the speaker in your kitchen. He scrolled through his phone for a minute before he finally picked a song, you immediately recognized the band Cigarettes After Sex. You fell into an easy pace with Hange as you both moved through the kitchen, after you made the dough you let Hange set about baking the cookies. Meanwhile you began to make a simple vegetable soup that you could put in thermoses and take to the game.

Also you knew that it made Erwin happy when you brought him dinner after his games. You set out your cutting board and began chopping a carrot, your fingers curled into a bear claw as you moved the knife up and down. You slid the chopped carrot into the pot and then diced an onion, and some broccoli. You also took the liberty of chopping up a stalk of celery and adding a can of diced tomatoes. Finally you added some water and chicken broth before letting it heat up on the stove. By the time you'd finished the soup Hange has finished most of the cookies, all the while Levi had sat on his phone, occasionally throwing in some advice. You leaned against the counter and wiped your hands down your apron as you considered the spices you wanted to add to the soup. You reached for your phone and began responding to your messages. Hange dusted her hands off on her apron as well and came over to watch you on your phone, her head resting on your shoulder. You opened a snapchat from Eren, who was currently at the game, he sent you a winky face in response to your snap from earlier that day. You couldn't help the smile that spread across your face, Eren was undoubtedly cute, charming even. But you knew better than to jump on that train, he was a bit of a hot head and besides, Mikasa obviously had a major crush on him. Hange gasped when she saw the picture of Eren cheekily sticking his tongue out and the winky face emoji. She turned, gripping your shoulders in a vice, "Huh?! What the fuck is that? Eren Jaeger?!" Hange gasped as she shook you. Levi perked up slightly, interested in the sudden commotion.

"Wh-What? Oh god no Mikasa would have my head, he just snapchats like that, don't worry about it!" you said, flailing your arms in hopes of loosening Hange's death grip. Instead she tightened her grasp, "What a shame, you really should start seeing people, I'm getting worried for you." Hange said with a sigh as she let you go. You furrowed your brows, slightly offended by her words. "I... see people." the last words slipped past your lips barely above a whisper. Levi scoffed, rolling his eyes he stood abruptly and walked around the island. Both Hange and you widened your eyes as you watched him approach the cookies, he carefully selected one of the frosted ones and took a bite. You waited for him to finish chewing, he looked back at you, his gaze steady on the both of you. "Stay away from that fool, he's no good he'll only drag you down." Levi said with a shrug before padding off into your living room and dropping down onto your couch. Hange looked at you with wide eyes, her mouth slightly open, "What's gotten into him?" she whispered as you gently slid past her to check on your soup. You simply shrugged, a bit thrown off by Levi's words. Eren was your friend you liked spending time with him and you sure as well weren't about to stop because Levi told you to. You stirred your soup, pleased to see that it was finished, you set about filling the three thermoses that you had, meanwhile Hange was packaging the cookies. Levi was still on the couch, slumped down low enough that you could just see the top of his dark hair. You glanced at the clock, and then back at your phone, you had no idea where they were in the game, so you decided to give Eren a call to see where they were at. You called him over snapchat, the phone only ringing twice before he picked up. You began to pace the kitchen as you listened to Eren fumble with his phone.

"H-Hey (Y/n), what's up?" he said over the roar of the game.

"Oh nothing much I just finished making dinner and I was wondering what the game was looking like." you said brushing some hair off your face.

"Oh yeah yeah of course, we just got a touch down, and halftime just started." he said, his voice clearer now, he must have left the bleachers you thought to yourself.

"Perfect, I'll be there in 30, save me a seat?" you asked sweetly, a smile warming your features.

"Anything for you." his voice lowered in pitch and you couldn't help but blush a bit, you and Eren had always had good banter between the two of you but in the recent months you'd noticed a palpable tension arising. You giggled, brushing off his suggestive tone, "I'll see you soon Eren." you said, pulling the phone away from your ear and hanging up. Hange smirked at you as she pulled the apron off of herself. You noticed that Levi had sat up a bit on the couch, he was giving you major side eye. You smiled at Hange, deciding you'd ask her if she knew what Erwin planned to do after the game.

"So Hange, do you know if Erwin was having people over after the game?" you ask partially wanting to change the subject, and partially wanting to know if you could have an excuse to have Eren over. Hange shrugged, a thoughtful look passing over her sharp features, "I suppose so, not a lot though just Mike, Nanaba, Petra, Eld, maybe Oulou? Bah I couldn't say." she said shaking her head in frustration. You knew that Hange was a forgetful person so you weren't expecting much. Levi huffed from across the room, he noticed the gears turning in your head, the way your cheeks blushed slightly. You were surely planning something.

"Why do you ask?" Levi arched a thin brow at you as you turned to face him.

"Just wondering if that meant I could have some of my friends over." the truth, but you were hoping for more than just a friendly interaction. Levi noticed the way you bit your lip and your ears turned a bit pink. Levi had seen all he needed to see, he turned his attention back to his phone, disregarding you. He vaguely caught bits of your conversation with Hange, something about changing, and getting ready and then the two of you hurried upstairs to your room. You were only upstairs for fifteen minutes before you came back down, Hange wore a pair of ripped jeans and one of Erwin's football sweatshirts. You on the other hand wore a pair of black nike leggings, the fabric could almost be described as shiny because of how clean they were, you wore an emerald green crew neck, the sweater was clearly something you'd thrifted, it had a brown teddy bear in the middle. Levi couldn't help but scoff at the sight, you reminded him of a grandma. You tugged at your sweater a bit self conscious under Levi's scrutinizing gaze.

"I'll drive." Levi said, his tone clipped. Hange shrugged, a light in her eyes as she spun her own keychain on her index finger. Levi narrowed his eyes at the brunette, remembering all the times when they had fought about who got to drive. Luckily Hange wasn't in much of a fighting mood, so she simply shrugged and pocketed her keys. You swiped your own keychain off the counter and stuffed them into your small purse. You rocked on your heels as you waited for the older teens to gather themselves. Hange was slipping on her beat up tennis shoes, while Levi stooped down to pull on his Vans. You shifted impatiently on your nike airs, Levi squinted in disgust when he took in the appearance of your old nikes, they weren't very white anymore. He figured he'd find some excuse to berate you on this topic later. He finally stood up and made his way out the door before you and Hange without a word. You all piled into his old BMW, Hange in the front and you in the back.

Thankfully the rain had let up and the clouds had drifted on to leave the night sky clear, the moon illuminating the road as you drove. You gripped the edge of your leather seat anxiously, you didn't like Levi's driving, he drove 20 over the speed limit no matter what road you were on. He blared classic rock and other alternative music, which wasn't the problem, just you could never hear what other people were saying over the loud noise. Finally your car ride came to an end and before you knew it you were paying for tickets and making your way towards the bleachers. You pulled out a thermos and handed it to Hange, "Here this is for you to share, and take these too!" you shoved a baggie of cookies into her hands as well before slipping into a throng of people before they could say anything more to you. Eren had told you where to meet him Armin, and Mikasa. You found them loitering by the bottom of the bleachers, you came up behind Armin and pulled him into a hug from behind. He yelped in surprise and wriggled in your grasp.

"Hey guys" you said, your tone raising a bit in the presence of your friends.

"Hey (Y/n)! When did you get here?" Armin asked as he turned just enough to return your embrace.

"Oh just now." you said sweetly as you then moved to hug Mikasa, you skipped Eren though, feeling a bit awkward with Mikasa's heavy gaze hitting your back. But you were pleased to see the disappointment in his eyes when you skipped over him.

"How's the game going?" you asked lightly as you turned your attention to the empty field.

"Good, we're winning! Your brother is playing well!" Armin said as he pointed at the score board.

"Yeah, he took out one of the other teams defensive players." Mikasa said, nodding her head across the field to where a player was sat on the ground with trainers surrounding him. You raised an eyebrow, Erwin usually didn't do that much damage, he must've been pissed.

"Interesting, well do you guys want to head to our seats? Looks like they're getting ready to start." you asked, they nodded and the four of you climbed the cold bleachers. They led you to a pretty remote section, just off the side to the student section which was bustling with your loud classmates. You settled into your seat on the end, Armin seated next to you, Eren in the middle of Mikasa and Armin. You rubbed your hands together and blew a breath of hot air onto your palms. The game was about to start, the players fanning out and back into their positions. You spotted Erwin in the thick of all the players, he reached out and shook one of his team mates by his helmet. A smile easily slid on your lips as you watched your brother settle into the play. You loved your big brother and you were glad to so him succeed in what he loved. Just as the game was about to begin you felt your phone buzz in your pocket. You fumbled to answer it, worried about who could be calling you.

"Hey (Y/n) where did you run off to? I was hoping you'd sit with me, Levi is being awful!" you immediately recognized Hange's voice, and you felt for her you really did, but you were not in the mood to deal with Levi.

"Ew, I'm definitely not sitting with you if he's causing trouble." you joked, but your words held a semblance of truth. Hange groaned and then yelpd, the sound of her phone hitting the ground made you wince. Finally you heard her breathing again, guessing she had managed to recover her phone.

"Hurry please, in the back top right section, he's getting physical." Hange said, hanging up before you could argue. You noticed all of your friends were watching you with curious gazes.

"Want to go sit with Hange and Levi? We can hash out some plans for tonight?" you asked desperately not wanting to sit alone with Hange and Levi right now. Eren raised an eyebrow but nodded in agreement. You knew that was all you needed for Mikasa and Armin to agree as well. But it didn't escape you how Mikasa's eyes darkened at the mention of Levi. You vaguely recalled being hammered one night, laying on the ground with Eren, and you remembered someone tugging you to your feet. It was Levi, he was pulling you back towards your brother and his friends, but you wanted to stay with Mikasa and Eren. Mikasa had come to your rescue and surprisingly given Levi a solid punch to the jaw. He snarled but didn't move to defend himself, instead he had stalked off into the group of older kids. This memory reminded you that when Mikasa and Levi were in the same space they tended to bump heads. You felt slightly guilty knowing you were putting her in a bit of an awkward situation but at the same time you knew Levi would be uncomfortable too which would hopefully prevent him from bothering anyone. With everyone in agreement you all gathered your things and quickly climbed the bleachers to the mostly empty top right section. Sure enough you could see Levi with his arms crossed and a sour pout on his face. Hange's shoulders sagged with relief at the sight of your crew. You waved as you approached, a smile on your lips, you let Eren sit next to Levi and Mikasa next to Eren and then Armin on the end. Hange scooted over to make space between herself and Levi, which you eyed skeptically, it would've been easier for you to sit next to Armin, but you complied. You drew in on yourself, pressing your right side into Hange's left to avoid Levi. A memory flashed across your mind of you getting too close to Levi and him literally shoving you out of his space. You were not in a hurry to see if that had changed. Levi scowled at you, his cinder eyes catching your (e/c) ones momentarily before you averted your gaze back to the game. Hange threw an arm around you and drew you closer, her eyes analyzing the play that your team was about to make. Levi noticed the way the tension left your shoulders as Hange pulled you flush against her, giving Levi plenty of space. Instead of appreciating your respect of his personal space Levi only felt more annoyed. Just as he was finally managing to focus on the game you turned and leaned over to look around him.

"I'm feeling like watching a movie." you said, Eren also leaned forward and smiled.

"Same here, I brought some wine, we can watch a horror movie and get wine drunk." he said, you nodded enthusiastically.

"Yeah I cleaned the basement the other day so you guys can go crazy upstairs and we'll stay downstairs." you said, this time directed at Hange. The brunette raised an eyebrow, "If that's what you want, Mike was going to bring his pong table and Nanaba is bringing some good games." Hange said, a skeptical look on her face.

"Maybe we'll come up after the movie?" you said, glancing at your friends for back up. They all nodded and then you all turned your eyes back to the game as the whistle blew shrilly. You noticed that your team had scored and you also took note of one of the opposing players gripping his ankle as he rolled in the grass. Trainers and coaches rushed over to aid the player as your brother fled the scene, his face grim as he went to join his team in a huddle. You sat forward with Hange as you watched one of the reffs storm over. You blinked as you watched the reff scold your brother and point towards the bench, the head coach quickly came to your brother's defense and fired back at the reff.

"Something's wrong, why is he being so aggressive tonight?" Hange asked, looking to you. All you could do was shrug and frown as you watched the reff storm back onto the field. You were so engrossed in the game that you forgot to mind Levi, who unlike you, was completely disinterested in the game. He noticed how close your knee was to his own and took advantage, he reached over and closed his fingers around your knee and squeezed. You yelped, at the pinch, a cow bite, one of your least favorite and dirtiest moves that Levi pulled on you. You glared at him as you rubbed the sides of your knee tenderly. Levi met your eyes and cocked his eyebrow, a false mask of innocence on his features. Hange spared the two of your worried glance, but ended up only feeling relieved that it wasn't her this time. You narrowed your eyes, a small warning to leave you alone, one that you were certain he would ignore. You turned back to the game, determined to watch the last half of the game. Levi turned to also face the field, but still kept an eye out for you, it wasn't often you would let him pull something like that. You cheered when a point was scored by Erwin, Levi watched as you rose to your feet with Hange and the other dorks, all screaming your heads off. Levi took this moment to shuffle over a few inches, so when you sat down you would be slightly closer. As predicted you sat down and as soon as you felt his thigh brush against your own. Levi reached into his pocket and pulled out his juul to take a hit,  he lifted the juul to his lips and felt pleased to know he had at least half of your attention as you watched out of the corner of your eye. He blew the vapor out of his nose and wordlessly offered you the juul. You eyed it for a moment before taking it , you coughed when you inhaled too much, the smoke billowing out of your mouth. Hange frowned when she saw you fall into a coughing fit.

"Erwin is going to kill you if you get his sister addicted to nicotine." Hange scolded as she watched Levi take another hit.

"He'll get over it." Levi grunted as he stood and stretched, the game was ending and he wanted to beat the traffic. You looked up, still fighting back some coughs, Eren was laughing at you and Mikasa had a small smile, Armin looked sympathetic.

"You leaving?" you asked, your voice gravely from coughing up your lung. Levi nodded and shoved his hands in his front pockets.

"Back to my house?" it was more of a statement than a question.

"Yeah wanna come?" he asked, you looked to Hange who shrugged.

"Yeah good idea you two go on ahead and set up things for the party." Hange agreed, quickly turning her attention back to the last minutes of the game. Levi scoffed and then lumbered down the bleachers, not waiting for you as you checked with your friends.

"Go, we need to drop by the liquor store anyway for some Smirnoff's." Eren dismissed with a wave of his hand and with that you followed Levi down the stairs.

#levi x reader #levi aot #levi x y/n #captain levi #levi/reader #erwin smith #hange zoe #nanaba #mike #levi squad #petra #y/n #reader insert #sasha braus #connie springer #eren jeager #armin arlert #mikasa ackerman #levi ackerman #isabel magnolia #furlan church #aot moblit #AoT #snk fanfiction #aot fanfiction #aot fandom #snk fandom #anime #fluff #angst

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idk if you've done this before aot characters as online classes students?? the last chapters breaking my heart, they didn't even thank Hange :((

Ya got it! 💖 I hope you like levihan?

So all classes have moved online and some people are coping pretty well. Historia, Ymir (who bums around in Historia’s house), Bertholdt, Annie and Armin (who are in each other’s houses all the time too... Suspicious...). And some of them are just... *there are no stops on the struggle bus*. Connie is asleep half the time, Sasha can’t hear the teacher over her own loud crunching, Eren can’t sit still unless supervised, Jean craves human interaction, Mikasa spends half the time supervising Eren, and Reiner is just... Zoning out, grimacing every once in a while when he thinks of something stupid he did when he was a kid or something embarrassing that happened growing up.

But. Hear me out. The best thing about online classes? The conspiracy that has brewed amongst the kids. So everyone in school knows Hanji the chemistry teacher is married. Everyone also knows Levi the English lit teacher is married. People just haven’t quite figured out who their partners are. Hanji over shares, but somehow the information she divulges comes short of an actual name. Levi doesn’t share anything at all. He shuts down ALL personal questions. ALL.

It started with lit class, everyone is falling asleep with another close reading of The Merchant of Venice. That is until a big black cat leaps up onto Levi’s desk and begins parading in front of the screen. But Levi nudges it out of the way and continues. And soon the class chat is blowing up:

“Did everyone see the cat?”

“What cat?”

“THE cat. The cat that just walked past Mr Ackerman’s screen!”

“It looks familiar... Haven’t we seen that cat before?”

“Isn’t that Ms Zoë’s cat?”

“I’m sure there’s an explanation for this... That isn’t the only black cat in the world...”

“No other cat is that fat!”

So the speculation goes on for weeks, revived when a suspiciously similar cat walks by Hanji’s screen (but they all know Hanji has cats, she shows them pics all the time). One black cat is a coincidence, but a black cat and a slinky orange cat? That’s gotta be something else. So when an orange cat hops up beside Levi, everyone goes rabid.

“That’s Ms Zoë’s cat! It has got to be! You can’t tell me he has a black cat and an orange cat that’s the exact same to Ms Zoë’s?”

“What does this all mean?”

So the kids spend most of their days thinking up theories.

Eren: Mr Ackerman’s probably just pet sitting for Ms Zoë

Historia: maybe they’re roommates...

Ymir: yeah who share the same bed...

Historia: YMIR!!!!!

Historia: she’s not wrong tho...

Mikasa: are we sure? They’re really different people... they can’t be married... can they?

And they compile the little clues in a Google doc-

Day 1: black cat

Day 5: orange cat

Day 11: hint of a photo frame in the corner of Mr Ackerman’s background

Day 12: Ms Zoë has a wall of photo frames in her house

Day 13: Ms Zoë’s house is surprisingly spotless

Day 20: Ms Zoë’s kitchen is clean. There’s a huge cabinet of tea in her kitchen. Mr Ackerman loves tea.

So on and so forth.

And one day, the kids are attending lit again, Levi is going through the main themes of the text, pretty standard stuff. That is, until there’s a huge crash. The kids all hear it. Levi whips his head around to the general direction of the kitchen (or so the kids think from rough preliminary sketches of the blueprint of their house). And then the kids hear it-

“LEVI!!! QUICK!!! GRAB THE EXTINGUISHER! I SET THE KITCHEN ON FIRE!!!”

And with that Levi sprints off, no time to click mute or to end the meeting and they hear everything.

“Fuck four eyes what have you done!”

“Benzene is very flammable!!!!”

“No shit! So why did you set in on fire????”

“I didn’t do it on purpose I’m trying to teach a class here! This is in the syllabus!” (Lie)

“Hanji... Why do I do this for you?”

“Because... You love your wife?”

AND THERE IT IS. As if they needed any more confirmation. The kids all have shit-eating grins by the time Levi sits down again with a sigh. “What?” He snaps.

“Nothing...” Connie is way too smug.

“So... Ms Zoë’s your wife?” Sasha grins, wriggling her brows at him. The class burst into wild laughter. Everyone comes off mute to ask questions. It’s so loud that Hanji pops her head into the room out of curiosity. And she smiles at them, sheepish, “hey kids! Sorry about the noise!”

“You never told us Ms Zoë!”

“I always thought you guys knew?” She quirks a brow.

Levi sighs, completely exasperated, just... done... the cats have joined in the commotion, hopping up on his lap. “When I find a way to give you all detention remotely, you’re all finished...”

#levihan #heeeeee💖 #I love this AU #levihan hc #104 #Levi x hange #inbox #anon #mine #modern levihan hc #levihan au hc

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miss pluto you're killing me with your levi as a dad post can u pls do more aot characters as parents? like how they would be involved and what they enjoy doing the most?❣️

Aw thank you so much! I’m so sorry this took as long as it did, i’ve been super busy lately :(  Hope you enjoy!♡

AOT Characters as Parents Headcanons

The first person their child goes to when they’re feeling sick and need extra attention // runs their bath for them, constantly checking their temperature, takes quick trips to the store for anything they need

Levi, Mikasa, Historia, Marco, Pieck, Colt

Reads their child a bedtime story every night, switching up the voices for all the characters and even acts out some of the scenes

Sasha, Hange, Connie, Eren, Armin

The pushover parent; has a hard time saying no to their kid’s puppy dog eyes// spoils their child rotten

Reiner (oh u already know his kid gonna make his pockets HURT), Jean, Porco, Armin

Puts their child in as many extra-curricular activities they can fit in their schedule

Erwin, Annie, Zeke, Ymir, Eren

Involved in their child’s school’s parent-teacher association, knows about what’s going on at the school, attends conference nights // checks their child’s agenda daily, makes sure their homework is all done 

Armin, Mikasa, Levi, Colt, Onyankopon, Hange

Tries to help their child with their homework but gets frustrated when they don’t understand it and storm off

Eren, Porco, Connie, Floch, Jean

Fills the ‘good cop’ role when parenting

Sasha, Connie, Armin, Eren, Hange, Pieck

Has no issue filling the ‘bad cop’ role when parenting if needed

Jean, Levi, Annie, Yelena, Ymir, Floch

Always keeps the best snacks in the house

Sasha, Porco, Eren, Onyankopon, Annie

The “you can’t have dessert unless your plate is cleared” parent

Levi, Connie, Armin, Colt, Mikasa, Erwin, Zeke

Likes to coordinate/match outfits with their child 

Hange, Connie, Historia, Hitch, Erwin

The cool parent other kids are always jealous of for a multitude of different reasons

Hange, Porco, Sasha, Ymir, Annie

Carries around pictures of their kid wherever they go

Onyankopon, Marco, Jean, Eren, Mikasa, Reiner

Wakes their family at 3am to get to the airport 10 hours before the flight is scheduled to depart for the annual family vacation

Erwin, Bertholdt, Armin, Zeke, Annie, Levi, Yelena

Is the reason why their family gets to the airport 10 minutes before the flight is scheduled to depart and almost ruins the annual family vacation

Sasha, Connie, Eren, Porco, Hange, Reiner

Has no issue watching their child’s favorite films/shows with them a million times // sets up a fort and makes snacks for movie night 

Reiner, Historia, Sasha, Hitch, Armin, Marco, Connie

Attends every recital, game, school musical, band concert, choir performance etc, etc

Mikasa, Bertholdt, Zeke, Annie, Levi, Armin, Pieck

Loves their child with every fibre of their being and is willing to do anything for them

All of them ♡

#attack on titan #aot headcanons #attack on titan headcanons #snk #aot #eren jeager #levi ackerman #sasha braus #mikasa ackerman #reiner braun #bertholdt hoover #armin arlert #connie springer #marco bolt #hange zoe #porco galliard #pieck finger #jean kirschtien #onyankopon #aot colt #colt grice #erwin smith #zeke yaeger #zeke headcanons #eren heacanons #levi headcanons #historia reiss #ymir #annie leonhart #floch forster

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rose-colored boy

ೃ pairing: (eren jaeger x fem! reader)

ೃ  tags: college/modern au, fluff, humor, love at first sight cliché, mikasa is your cute little sister, armin, sasha, jean, and connie are your besties, and eren is a himbo who works hard and has terrible friends.

ೃ warnings: strong language and mild suggestive content

ೃ part 1/??? of my (eren x reader) college au!

ೃ word count: 3000 words

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ೃ This is my very first snk x reader fic! so i hope you bear with some errors! qwq 

i’ve been following the anime ever since it was released in 2013, and this is the first time i’m  going to be writing for it.  this month’s manga chapter really took me out so why not channel my sadness thru writing an fluff! eren fic? 🤧 i hope you enjoy either way!

ೃ  please do reblog if you enjoyed!! (feel free to add tags too because i love reading them and my heart swells with happiness when people love my work!)

ೃ  in which (Y/N) (L/N), 20, still in school, and regretfully-unregretfully-her little girl scout sister's assistant, meets eren jaeger in an embarrassing too innocent door-to-door cookie sale whilst a humiliating party was going on.

cookies, suspicious maybe-maybe-not pot brownies, meddling little sisters and friends, “oh my god they were roommates” vine on replay 24/7, homework, tears, and fairy lights bring them together.

“I’m going to enter now.”

“Ahhh yes, please!”

“Shut up, please.” Eren muttered to himself as he tossed and turned around in his bed, but still couldn’t get to sleep. “When will they ever stop doing this?” Why did Eren’s next-door roommate and his girlfriend have to do this five times a day? They had a lot of stamina for 21-year-olds who didn’t have anything better to do.

Eren’s thoughts eventually brought him to his parents.

His parents- did they even exist?

For pretty much 14 years of Eren’s life, they had been out of town or out of the country. His older brother, Zeke, blonde, bespectacled, tall, and sometimes too far up his own ass older brother who Eren is able to confide in from time to time, recently got a girlfriend whom he’s hopelessly in love with (they’re even thinking about getting married which isn’t really a problem since the girl is genuinely nice to his older brother so Eren is good with her.), so… things in the family had been a bit rough and busy to say the least.

Communication with his parents wasn’t always the best.

Eren would study late at night back when he was seven, because no one bothered to help him with homework. Along with the fact that he wasn’t the brightest kid in class, and he knew that very well, but he had ambition and he was determined to make it big in the world. He focused more on sports, particularly Soccer in middle school and high school, and tried to balance that with his studies.  After being granted a Sports Scholarship from Shigashina University, Eren decided to rent and share a flat, living with his batchmates who he met at a mixer party (before Uni started as this whole meet and get to know each other kind of thing) and whom he was so quick to call his ‘friends’, just so that he could get out of the hellhole that was his own house.

But things turned out much worse than expected.

Eren thought that the ‘College Life’ was to focus more on pursuing your future career and make a name for yourself but… it was the other way around.

He thought that after Freshmen year, everyone would take things seriously. Sure, have some drinks, get wasted after finals, or have house parties from time to time. But he was unfortunately, dragged into the wrong crowd. After attending around 5 parties in the first few months of being generalized as one of the infamous and pompous freshman archetypes present in every university, he called it a year and spent the rest of his nights doing homework, projects, playing video games, staying at the school soccer field until 10PM while his roommates were probably smoking crack and not caring about the number of units they needed to take for each of their goddamn subjects.

 He was ~living the life~ and now that he regrets most of the decisions he made in freshman year, the only option that he has left was to wait until his third year and move to a different apartment.  

 Now, here he was, Sophomore year, nearing the end of the semester, and very much eager to get the hell out of here and also study for his upcoming finals on Constitutional Law II, as his professor, Mr. Erwin Smith, was going to throw hands if one of his students score below average on the exam.

 “EREN MICK JAEGER! BROOOO!” Eren winces when he hears the shrieky and annoying voice of his flatmate Thomas Wagner, calling out to him. “Wanna go and party with us?” Eren smiles halfheartedly, shaking his head, “Ah, no thanks. I have a game tomorrow and finals coming up on Thursday.” Thomas smirked and wrapped his arm around Eren, “Oh fuck that, live the college life ya spoon.”

“No, really I have to study.”

Thomas frowned and groaned, “Oh god, you’re such a killjoy. Fine, if that’s what you want. Don’t blame us if we tell you to buy some beer down the block.”

Eren cracked an obviously fake laugh and pushed Thomas away from him, “You’re an ass. That only happened once and that was when we first met. Don’t you even dare try to ask me to buy you shit again.”

“Woah. Woah. Woaaaaaah. That was a joke Eren. Loosen up will you?” Thomas raises an eyebrow, clearly taken aback by the brunette’s sudden aggressiveness. He hums Moves like Jaeger by Maroon 5 as a way to spite Eren whilst passing by him down the staircase.

The brunette shook his head, tying his hair into a bun carelessly and sprinting into his room without uttering another word.

Eren just wanted to study. He really did.

Instead, his roommates, all of them, mind you, were all partying in the lounge and the music was too loud and Eren was too annoyed.

They did manage to bring him out and make him stay in the kitchen where he mindlessly glared at anyone who came in. He sighed and tapped his pen restlessly amongst the insane amount of books on the table.

There was a knock.

His roommate, Floch, came in the kitchen with his girlfriend who Eren couldn’t even name with all the women he has brought into the apartment. She was hanging onto his arm and giggling. Floch’s eyes were red and his speech very slow and lazy. "Eren!" he said with a sly grin.

Eren raised an eyebrow, shooting him an irritated look. "What now Floch? Are you here to tell me to take a shot again?" The ginger-haired’s girlfriend giggled once again and kissed Floch’s cheek. Floch laughed and swatted her away, though he missed by a long shot. "Someone's at the door," a thumb pointing to the den. "wouldchumind ge'in it?" another giggle. The girl nodded sloshily. "Yesss! Erenieee get 'em door, please. Be a dearrrrr."

Eren frowned and stared at them menacingly, earning no reaction from the two as they were mad drunk. "You were just in the den," Floch’s eyes widened. "My lovey wovey-we was in the den?" His girlfriend’s mouth went into an O. "Di'nt notice tha'!"

Eren sighed and stood up. He miraculously got through the throng of bodies and to the front door. "Yes?" he called out exasperated, not knowing who was outside.

"Do you want cookies?"

Eren turned and looked to see a little raven-haired girl, a girl scout no less, a blonde-haired boy pulling on a trolley who looked significantly shorter than him, wearing rimmed glasses, and an overall appearance whom his “friends” would immediately label as a nerd they had to be a few feet away from if they saw him and lastly, a girl who looked very tired and very done with life.

Beautiful (h/c)-colored hair, her eyes looked like the starry night sky, twinkling as he catches her gaze and a smile that looked forced, but warm all the same.  

A girl who was just absolutely fucking gorgeous.

Eren was captivated. His heart was beating like crazy and he could feel his ears turn red. He would make a fool of himself if he looked red as a tomato right now.

"Um," The girl peeked inside and grimaced, squeezing the hand that was her little sister's shoulder and catching Eren’s gaze. "Mikasa, I don't think these kinds of guys would want cookies."

“Unless they're pot cookies,” Eren almost said. Mikasa pouted and widened her eyes at Eren.

The older girl crouched down and frantically covered her little sister’s eyes. "Nopenopenope, Mi, don't pull that on him."

"But (Y/N)!"

(Y/N).

Her name was (Y/N).

Eren smiled sincerely (for the first time today) and leaned back inside to the drawer by the door to grab the extra cash he and his roommates put there for emergency pizza and stuff. "You know what? You're absolutely brilliant at selling cookies. I'll take one."

Mikasa smiled back at him cheekily and tugged her older sister’s hand. "See, (Y/N)?! He wants some! Go get 'em!”

The raven-haired girl then turned to the blonde teen, practically jumping up and down. “Armin look! We sold another one!"

“We did!” The boy who was apparently named Armin, clapped his hands together, then gave the little girl a high five. “You’re a natural at this Mikasa!”

(Y/N) looked at Eren, then Mikasa, and sighed. She grabbed a bag from the trolley Armin was dragging around and pulled out a box of cookies. Eren grabbed them slowly from her, their hands almost touching as he gave (Y/N) a small smile. The (h/c) girl blushed lightly, though not visible enough for the brunette to notice.

"Hope to see you again!" Eren called out when the siblings said their thank you's and bid farewell.

And, this time, even for the slightest moment, Eren’s serotonin levels were going straight through the roof. His heart was still beating loudly, almost in sync with the trash music his roommates were blaring on the speakers. and for a moment, even just for a moment. 

He felt genuine happiness that he hasn’t felt in a very long time.

 The three of you continue to walk animatedly, now that the coast was clear and the guy from earlier wasn’t within earshot, your blonde friend just had to break the silence.

 Armin smiles, pushing his glasses up to the crook of his nose. “(Y/N), you did see how he looked at you right?” The blonde chuckles softly, catching his best friend off guard.

 You blinked. “Him?” You try to stop yourself from smiling, blushing profusely. “Geez Armin, I don’t even know his name yet.”

 “I’ll bet you 100 bucks that he goes to our Uni.”

 “Even if he does, it’s not like we’ll talk to him or anything. Judging from the place he lives in and the people he was hanging out with, we’re in two completely different worlds.” You shook your head in denial, holding Mikasa’s hand, your interlocked arms swinging playfully. Armin gives you a knowing look in response.

 Mikasa continued to wave back at the boy whom they had just sold cookies too. (Y/N) looked over her shoulder and smiled. “Wasn’t he nice (Y/N)?” Mikasa asks her older sister. (Y/N) returned her sister a small smile, “He was.”

 "I hope we see him again!"

"I'm sure we will."

 The day of Eren’s dreaded finals finally arrive.

He has prepared tirelessly for this. Hours upon hours of hard work. But, before he finally gets his well-deserved sleep, he has a few more hours to cram and absorb more knowledge for his exams.

So, what better way to do so than head straight to the library as soon as it opens at 6 AM?

This time, no one was going to bother him. No annoying roommates and no distractions.

Eren heads over to a table near the coffee and snack machines. He puts down his bag on a seat next to him, and begins to study once again. Looking through the course materials and the lessons that he still didn’t quite understand. Eren was so absorbed with studying and relying on his gut feeling that no other student in this university would think of going to the library at 6 AM on the day of finals… then he’s wrong. Very wrong. 

 “Sasha, should you even be eating mashed potato this early in the morning?” Armin asks the brunette worriedly, a huge tone of concern in his voice.

“Armin! Don’t chu worry! I ate heavy breakfast! Bacon, Eggs, and Toast! Did you not see me in the kitchen!?” She reassures her blonde friend, continuing to scoop up the mashed potato on a reusable cup.

“Liar.” Connie hissed, narrowing his eyes. “I was awake since 4 AM. Not once did I see you sneak into the kitchen until (Y/N) woke you up.”

“Atatata. Can we… stop with the negative vibes for a second?” Jean tries to become the mediator by holding his hands up against his two friends who were about to start an argument. “It’s finals week. We have to keep a clear mind, body and soul-“

“Jean, you know that’s BS.” You yawn widely, still practically half-asleep.

“Oh, come on! Can’t you just let me be positive just this once!? If we fail this exam I’m going to blame you!“

The five of you continue to talk mindlessly on the way to the library. Connie pushes the glass door open, very much excited to have this huge library all to yourselves.

Until…

There was someone already there.

Your eyes immediately come into contact with Eren’s. His radiant jade eyes staring into yours, mouth practically agape, his hands holding on to wooden chopsticks as the hot air of instant ramen breezes through his face.

“Oh?” Connie blinks. “Guess we aren’t the first ones here then.” He whistles.

“(Y/N)!” Armin nudges you in the arm in an attempt to tease you. “Guess your wish came true huh? We did see him again! By himself too!”

“W-what am I supposed to do exactly?” You turn to Armin, speaking in a hushed whisper.  

“Say thank you to him! Offer him to go on a boba date or something!”

“You got the Sasha seal of approval (Y/N)! He’s hot!” Sasha motions you a thumbs up and you can’t help but feel yourself already wanting to die of embarrassment.

The four of them slightly push you towards his table. With your friends cornering you like this, there was no way of escaping this.

All you had to do was talk to him and properly thank him for buying cookies from your little sister.

That was it.

No need for any extra ad-libs or poor and bad attempts of flirtation.

Just thank him (Y/N).

You can do this.

You breathe a hefty sigh then approach his table with confidence. The brunette continues to look up at you whilst turning the page of his reviewer that he wasn’t even looking at.

“Hi again! I just wanted to thank you properly for helping my sister and I, out the other day. Mikasa really appreciated the gesture you did for her, and she couldn’t stop talking about you to our parents since we saw you. You see, none of the other girl scouts want to be paired up with my sister because they think she’s an emotionless and monotonous freak. They’re really mean to her but she really wants to continue being a girl scout so my friend and I accompany her whenever she has to sell cookies!”

“It’s N-no problem!” Eren quickly replies, running a hand through his hair. “Why would they say such horrible things to your sister like that? Judging from the way she acted in front of me, she was quite the opposite. In a positive way of course! Those kids are just assholes who are intimidated because another girl their age is seemingly better than them.”

You giggle in response. “Thank you. I’ll tell Mikasa that you said that!” 

There was short silence for a few seconds until you realized that you forgot to say something. 

“Ah! I’m (Y/N) (L/N) by the way!”

“Eren.” He smiles, reaching his hand out to you for you to shake. You grip his strong and calloused hand firmly, and Eren could feel his ears turning red again while you were about to blush as red as a tomato.

You hear your friends snickering in the background and you took this as a sign to go back to your table. “I guess, I’ll see you around campus?” You ask, tilting your head. For, you actually really wanted to see him again after this.

“Yea! I’ll be seeing you!” He grins widely, watching you leave where he was seated. His smile then envelops into a frown as soon as you went away then he goes back to studying.

“(Y/N)! (Y/N)!” Connie whispers loudly, calling you over by waving his hand. Why was this dunce being so painfully obvious? “Ask him if he’s looking for an apartment or if he wants to live with us!”

“Already!?” You ask in disbelief, a bit shocked by what Connie had just said. He scoots to the left, as you take a seat between him and Sasha. “Guys, you’ve known him for like… 3 minutes. Only Armin and I actually interacted with him before this.”

“He has to pass the vibe check first.” Jean shrugs, sipping on an iced expresso. “But, yeah, he does seem alright from a few feet away.”

“Come on (Y/N)! Ask him!” Sasha nods approvingly. “It’s weird that he’s studying alone like this while we’re in another table trying to remain unaware that he looks lonely as hell.”

“UMmMM… maybe he wants to study alone because that’s the only way he can focus? That’s a thing that normal people do, Sasha.” You remark sarcastically, trying to think up of more reasons to not approach him again.

Armin clears his throat, “Look, (Y/N), it won’t hurt to try right? Besides, don’t you feel a tiny bit sorry for him? He does seem lonely and you do have a crush on him so… more ways to interact with him right?”

Your shoulders slump and you breathe a defeated sigh. “Okay okay fine.” You make your way to Eren’s table again but before you do, you turn to your friends. “By the way, I don’t really have a crush on him just yet. I just find him cute okay?”

“Yeah yeah.” They say in unison as you continue to walk back to the brunette’s table.

“Hi again Eren!” You wave and try your best not to fumble or look painfully obvious that you were infatuated by him. He looks up and you try your best not to smile like a weirdo.

“Hm?” He hums.

“Would you like to come over to our table and study with us?”

To be continued.

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Hi! Can I please request modern au hcs for Armin?

tysm for requesting !!

modern armin arlert dating headcanons

lowercase intended !

college!armin arlert x gn!reader

- okay so

- i think in a college setting you and armin hit it off really well

- i think you guys wouldve just accidentally kept bumping into each other, whether it be around campus, at some coffee shop, in the library

- it gets so frequent you dont even know if its a coincidence at this point, yet you cant help but hope that you seem him whenever you go out

- after ALWAYS bumping into each other and apologizing before making small talk, armin makes the first move

- mf just says "are you following me ?" to which you reply "are YOU following me ?"

- that night ends in you two exchanging numbers 🤩

- you find out that hes a humanities major, and wants to be a psychologist some day

- you also find out he has a paid internship at a research facility near the university you attend

- hes super sweet but also super humble, so he tries not to keep the subject on himself for very long, just wanting to know more about you

- as you two get closer he gets more touchy (not in a weird way)

- he starts greeting you with hugs now, and likes to have a light grip on your wrist when hes leading you through crowded hallways of the school

- he introduced you to his bestfriends and roommates, mikasa and eren, and they were really accepting !! (they already could tell armin liked you even if he didnt know himself)

- you start developing feelings for him about two months after you exchanged numbers, and you honestly felt really weird

- because this beautiful boy whos so sweet and kind and intelligent is like,, wayyyy out of your league

- armin thinks the exact same thing

- he thinks youre so cool and fun to be around, you always have the best stories to tell and are so welcoming,, its HARD not to fall for someone like you !!

- finally he gets up the courage to ask if you can come to his apartment

- and there he confesses 😳💥‼️

- you sit there shocked for a couple seconds too long because now hes freaking out like "im so sorry i didnt wanna seem creepy i just wanted to tell you how i felt you can leave or i can walk you home- wait you probably wouldnt want that but-"

- you just kind of grab his shoulders and start shaking him. before you tell him you like him too.

- the apples of his cheeks turn pink before he smiles and gives you such a tight hug !!

- hes immediately planning a date with you for when youre both free

- takes you to the local aquarium 🤩 and kisses you in front of the moon jellies (u know those big tanks with the jellyfish that are like glow in the dark ?? and the whole hallway is pitch black except for the lights from the tank ?? yeah ❤️ he kissed you THERE and it was beautiful)

- has chapped lips 😐 sorry i dont make the rules

- has a habit of picking them when hes working or lost in thought

- doesnt mean you stop kissing him tho

- is the kind of guy that will genuinely get worried if you send an "sos" type message. gets out of his own class just to speedwalk (he isnt gonna break the rules and run in the halls 🙄) and come to your class just to see if youre okay

- looks at you like 😐 when you explain you just need him to get you an iced coffee from that shitty coffee place in the cafeteria

- does it anyway even though hes annoyed 😌✨

- will grumble about paying him back for the five dollars he just spent on you while you kiss him over and over again in thanks

- doesnt let you pay him back though smh 🙄

- loves to give back hugs

- will do it while youre working, or while youre doing the dishes

- if youre shorter than him he'll rest his head on your and just smell your hair

- if youre taller than him hes shoving his face inbetween your shoulder blades

- is such a lightweight drunk its not even funny

- none of his friends are tbh 🙄

- the first time you saw him drunk was when eren dragged you guys out to a party their friend was hosting (literally interrupted your cuddle time in armins bed to THROW OFF THE BLANKETS and say "you guys are coming with me 😁����" and when you two said no he TURNED ON THE LIGHTS and ruined the vibe 😐 fucking asshole)

- anyways you two had to change back into your clothes at 9pm just to go to a shitty party that was gonna get busted by the cops anyways 😔💔

- you couldnt find him through the sea of people, and u got really worried until armin called you

- it was not armin on the other line 😁👍

- he said his name was reiner ?? and he said he was with armin bc he puked while playing beer pong

- the guy tells you where they are and you go to find them. theyre sitting on this couch in a backroom and theres only like,, five people in total there ??

- armin is SOBBING while reiner is trying to get him to drink water

- "reiner you dont get it,,, theyre so beautiful. i cant compete. i dont even think theyd wanna be with me. and you have to see them talk about their major. theyre so smart you dont understand." "okay buddy lets just finish this water okay ?"

- armin is leaning his shoulder on this GIANT of a man just going on about how much he loves you and how amazing he finds you. until you tap his shoulder. and then he realizes youve been listening this entire time. and then he starts crying because he doesnt want you to find him weird. and then you have to explain to him that you two are dating. where he doesnt believe you still.

- eren ends up giving you the keys to his car and saying "ill just call you when i need a ride back" and reiner CARRIES armin to the car 😭😭😭

- hes a real gentleman 😁👍

- that morning armin remembers EVERYTHING and is MORTIFIED

- calls reiner immediately like "did people see me puke ? oh god am i gonna be talked about ?"

- has very vivid dreams and remembers all of them ?? will literally tell you about a dream he had when he was five and WILL NOT forget a detail. its weird

- his family actually doesnt seem like they like you 😳 not because they dont theyre just very,, quiet people...... except for his grandfather

- doesnt even care who you are to armin, will pull you down on the couch with him to tell you about all his research and findings as an archeologist (before he retired)

- if youre ever feeling sad about anything, whether that be stress, family problems, or body image issues, armins taking you to his place 😁👍

- he'll cuddle you and whisper how much he loves you while you two are watching something on his laptop

- has acne scars on his shoulders. dont make fun of him for it pls

- loves getting back scratches though, the tingles make him feel really calm

- if you have like,, makeup brushes and stuff he likes it when you brush his face with them, no product or anything but the tingles he gets from it 🤤

- over time his parents warm up to you quiet a bit, and when his mom shows you baby photos and from him as a kid youre SHOCKED.

- he had this little bob cut from when he was ten to his teens 🥺🥺🥺🥺

- when you two are walking back home or wherever you cant help but go on about how cute he was and how healthy and pretty his hair looked (not that its not healthy or pretty now) and he just giggles before pulling you into his side and kissing your cheek while saying "okay baby, ill grow it out just for you then"

- also loves the petnames baby, angel, and love

- will gladly let you steal his sweaters. has a really nice knit one that his grandma made him before she died. that ones off limits.

- doesnt like to fight, but when he feels like hes in the right he wont hesitate to yell back when youre yelling at him

- just dont yell at him pls, it makes him sad

- it takes him a while (and by a while i mean like 30 minutes at most) before his texting you asking if you guys can talk about it

- its really easy for you two to make up, and immediately hes hugging you and just asking if you wanna do something with him

- also, cuts his own hair ?? and would cut yours if you asked. mikasa vouches for him "yeah he trims my hair all the time. why ?"

- every year on your anniversary hes taking you to the aquarium. and he always kisses you as softly as he did the very first time, in the dark hallway of the moon jellyfish tank ✨

a/n

THATS ITTT !!! thanks again for requesting !! i hope you all enjoyed. remember asks are open !! u dont have to request headcanons either !!! go crazy friends !!

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