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mvrtaiswriting · 5 months

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Boyfriend x Jean Kirstein. ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :

turns out the only character that could snap me out of writer's block is horse face. idek why. whatever. i kinda like how this one turned out so.. enjoy :P

gender neutral reader. no pronouns used.

warnings: angst (it ends well-ish), a bit suggestive, mention of toxic behaviour (jealousy, cheating, idk eren is a lil bitch)

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Taking another sip from the red cup in your hands, you watched everyone enjoying the party, dancing the night away. Everyone plus your boyfriend. Your gaze was locked on him and his new prey as they swayed on the dance floor, the red cup in your hand acting as a disguise. Was he doing it to make you jealous? You weren't quite sure, but at this point you weren't sure if you really wanted to know the answer to that - you didn't know if you would have cared, even. The way his hands grabbed her waist told you this wasn't just a play - Eren wasn't causing a scene, he was enjoying every bit of it. The way his fingers laced on the fabric of her tiny dress, the way his body moved in complete synchrony with hers feeding off every animalistic instinct; you knew this all too well. He had been like this with you too, getting to know every detail of each other's bodies.

Biting the inside of your cheek, you kept staring at them - hoping to feel a glimpse of disgust, a sparkle of jealousy. These emotions were once your go-to-meal, but you must have gotten used to the bitter taste in your mouth because now you felt nothing. Impassible while watching the love you've ached for walking away, trampling on the ruins of everything you had built holding his head up high.

"You might need a refill." Jean chuckled, noticing how you ended up chewing the edges of the cup in your hands. Taking the empty one out of your grip, Jean was quick to replace it with a fuller one. Jumping on the kitchen table, he stared at you for a second, tilting his head slightly as if it could help him decipher the look on your face. Following your gaze, he turned around to see what had your attention.

"Gosh. Still?"

Jean asked, raising his eyebrow. He had lost count of how many times he had to pick up the pieces of your broken heart after a fight with Eren, and he just couldn't believe you were still with him.

"This will be my excuse." you answer, pointing at the newly formed couple, who was now making out right before your eyes.

"My out-of-jail pass. At least he won't cause a scene."

Jean just nodded in response, keeping his eyes locked on you. There were so many things he wanted to say - he wanted to know what was so special about Eren, what made you stay even after being cheated on so many times. Jean wanted to know why you would always go back to the guy who almost hit you during a fight, who ridiculed you in front of everyone - why you would always choose Eren over him. But that night, as every other night, Jean kept silent. He wanted to be there for you, even if that meant being just a friend.

"Cool. Now that you've got your pass, we need to restart the game."

Wrapping his arm around your waist, Jean turned you away from the sight of your stupid boyfriend and walked you to the pool table, just across the dining room. The music that was busting in your ears minutes before now sounded like a muffled cry, covered by the loud laughters and chants of your classmates playing games and getting drunker than ever.

"Collect 2 drinks as you pass from the go!"

Jean winked, before handling you two shots. Finally breaking a smile since the start of the evening, you clinked one of your shot-glass against his.

"Cheers, Jean. Thank you."

A soft smile appeared on your face as you cheered with your best friend, before gulping the liquor down. No more tears would have delved your cheeks - not that night, not ever again. Not for Eren, not anymore.

"Connie, for the love of God!"

Your voice filled the room, echoed by the laughters of your friends, in a desperate attempt to understand what the boy in front of you was trying to mime. Trying to win that game was a lost cause. Everyone was now drenched in alcohol - after two beer pong matches and two bets lost, trying to be lucid enough to play mimes was too much to ask. There were no plausible guesses to make, and you were pretty sure it had been Connie's turn for a while now - he probably didn't even know what he was supposed to represent.

Jean had remained by your side all night; not that it was unusual, the two of you were inseparable. Before Eren came into play, you stumbled over the idea of Jean being more than just a friend, but it wasn't long until a pair of green eyes swooped you away.

Resting your head against Jean's shoulder, you reached for your phone. You weren't exactly expecting to find anything, so when you noticed a few missed calls from your boyfriend, you were surprised. Scrolling through your notifications, you noticed some texts from Eren - again, surprisingly. Usually, he didn't even bother telling you he was leaving without you - but this time, it was different.

"You read it. My head feels dizzy and I just don't want to know."

You mumble, passing your unlocked phone to Jean. He was fast to read through the chat, his long fingers quickly sliding down the screen of your phone.

"He blocked you. There's nothing worth reading."

Jean finally said, locking the screen of your phone. Slightly turning towards you, he pressed his lips against your forehead. Despite a certain apathy you had showed the last couple of times something happened between you and Eren, Jean expected this to hurt. Snuggling closer to Jean, you wrapped your arms around his, your face now hidden in the crook of his neck.

Was it pain? No, no. You didn't even read what he said. Realisation. Closure. Relief. That's what it was. Knowing that he had finally gathered the courage to let you go, even if in the most vile of ways, was freeing. The love between the two of you was long gone - it had been months since the last time he had touched you or even remotely cared for you. What kept you together was your desire to fix him, to change him into the better man you had envisioned but that he never was. And Eren made sure to always remind you how despicable he was, how hopeless his soul was - he did it every time he cheated, every time he raised his voice at you, every time he forgot you had a date and left you at home. You had loved him deeply, too much even - but that was never going to be enough. Especially because you only loved the idea of him.

"Can I stay at yours tonight?" you asked, your voice immediately snapping Jean back to reality.

"Don't even have to ask." he replied, holding you tighter into his embrace.

Of course you didn't have to ask. Half of your stuff was at his place anyway, even your toothbrush. Sometimes you stopped there because Jean's apartment was closer to your university's campus. Other times you would sleep at his place because you were hanging out with his roommates Connie and Sasha. Some other times, he would come and pick you up in the middle of the night because you and Eren had a fight and he kicked you out of his dorm. Then there were your cozy saturdays, when you and Jean would binge watch your favourite tv shows. Jean's place was the only home you knew.

The end of the night felt like a blur. You weren't sure how you've made it to bed, wearing your pyjama. Opening only one eye, you took a look around you. Some rays of light peeked through the window, the curtains blocking most of the light out - a few weak ray of light filtering through the fabric and lighting up the room. You immediately recognised Jean's room and of course, Jean's bed. Sleeping peacefully next to you, Jean's soft snores filled the room, catching your attention and bringing you back to reality. It was in that moment that you realised just how terrible your headache was, your veins hammering into your skull at every second. Letting out a groan, you adjusted yourself, trying to rearrange the pillow in a way that felt less like concrete and more like a nice, soft arrangement of feathers.

A strong arm gently laced around your waist, pulling you closer to the sleepy boy next to you. Leading your body closer to his, Jean pulled you into a tight embrace before you could realise it, your head now resting on his chest.

"C'mere."

A chuckle escaped your lips as you snuggled closer to Jean's chest, appreciating the warmth of his body. Using his free arm, Jean grabbed the blankets to cover both of you, now almost completely hidden by the duvet.

What happened after was a curious sequence of events, so strange yet so predictable, so complicated yet so simple, so natural yet so craved.

How could you know that carelessly tracing your fingers over his chest could light up such a spark? How could you know that your bodies fitted together perfectly, like the missing piece of a puzzle you waited so long to complete. How could you know that touching him meant feeling loved for the first time. You couldn't. But with your clothes on his bedroom floor and his hands around your waist, you swear you finally knew one thing - you were always looking for love in the wrong place. Nevertheless, it's a known fact that the best place to hide something precious is in plain sight.

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annluvazzel · 1 year

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November Commission #7

Digital Art, Clip Studio Paint

December 2, 2022

#jean kirstein fanart #jean kirstein #shingeki no kyojin fanart #attack on titan fanart #ko fi commissions #jean x oc #oc

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marleysfinest · 4 months

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NEW PART: MMB X HELOS.

up now on AO3

He scaled the edge of the dancefloor and took in the fine dancing in front of him, soaking in the sweet strings flowing through the room playing current music reimagined. He wondered whether he might hear a Helos number before the end of the night. As he was nearing the end of his drink, he began the search for another waiter so that he might swipe another, when a particular silhouette caught his eye. Seeing the opportunity so readily presenting itself, he quickly grabbed two glasses of champagne from a passing member of staff and made a b-line for the woman lingering at the dancefloor’s edge. As he moved to stand beside her, he took a moment to study her, realising that, quite accidentally, they were the perfect match.

#attack on titan #reiner x oc #jean x oc #onyankopon x oc #zeke x oc #shingeki no kyojin #mmb #helos #mmb x helos

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nerd-chocolate · 1 year

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Adoration Spoilers:

I just make a quote about Zoé x Cosette and used the confession scene in the canon to do that also there a bonus at the end so read that please. Also I’m using @razrrosamond oc and @artzychic27 ocs so I’m just tagging them

Zoé: But Marinette is not the one I'm in love with.

Cosette: Oh! Who is it then, Zo?

Zoé: *blushing at them while gently grabbing their hand*

Cosette: … *blushing as well* oh! Oh!

Zoé: *takes a deep breath* My feelings for you grew when I came to Paris and they kept growing ever since then. I wanted to tell you for so long but felt scared too since I didn’t know how you'd react.

Cosette: … well I'm surprised you have a crush on me since I also have one on you as well. But I was never going to tell you since you deserve a lot better than me, Zoé. You're an amazing person and you deserve someone who is just as amazing as you.

Zoé: But you're the best thing to ever happen to me! You were willing to give me a chance even after I acted rude to you and I want you as my girlfriend because you mean a lot to me but that is only if you want to be.

Cosette: *smiles softly* I would love to be your girlfriend.

Zoé: … *starts crying and hugs Cosette and then picks them up and spins them around with the happiest smile on her face*

Cosette a bit is taken for a moment: … *laughs while blushing* I love you, big dork.

Zoé: And I love you too, short geek.

Cosette: So how should we tell our friends that we’re dating?

Zoé: Hmmm… I have an idea how to tell them!

Cosette: Hm? What is it, Zo?

Zoé: You just have to wait and experience it yourself, my honey pie. *gently holds Cosette’s face, kiss their cheek* See you tomorrow!

Cosette: … ‘Dang… I find the pet names really adorable and cheesy.’ …Heh, I love that dork.

~The next day~

Jean: Hey guys have you seen Zoé? She was supposed to show me the plans for the end of the year party that is happening soon.

Lacey: I don’t think hav-

Zoé: *kicks the door open while bridal carrying Cosette* GUESS WHO GOT TOGETHER!?!?!

Cosette: *blushing while doing finger guns* Heyyyyy, it's us!

The science kids: …

Marc: FUCKING FINALLY!!!!

Aurore: Congrats, Zoé. At least, one of us disaster lesbians got a girlfriend before the year ended.

Reshma: Yeah, I’m happy for you two!

Ismael: Especially since I don’t need to listen to Cosette’s bisexual disaster self about Zoé, anymore.

Cosette: HEY!! I wasn’t that much of the disaster. *Zoé kisses it’s cheek and it blushes with a smile*

Marc: Aww, reminds me when I’m with Nath when he’s grumpy sometimes.

Simon: *Holding Denise’s hand in a very affectionate way* Glad you two got together already since you two were pinning for each other for a long time.

Denise: Especially while we’re watching the whole thing unfold ourselves.

Mireille: Which leads me to think. Who was the one to confess first?

Zoé: It was me.

Lacey: YES!! I knew it!! Raelynn owes me some money for our bet! New shoes here I come!!

Cosette: Dang Lacey, you didn’t bet on me?

Lacey: Sorry, dude but you're too much of a bisexual disaster to that.

Cosette: .. Yeah, you're right.

Jean: ‘I wonder if I can convince them to have double dates with me and Austin? I probably can.’ Also Zoé, do you have the ideas for the end of the year party? I mean I’m happy for you guys but I do need the plans.

Zoé: *puts Cosette down* Oh I do, don’t worry. I'll show you after class.

Jean: Great!

Ms.Mendeleiev: *walks in* Okay, class, let’s settle down and get started shall we?

The science kids: Yes Ms.Mendeleiev! *they head to their seats*

Ms.Mendeleiev: Also, Zoé please don’t kick my door when you want to make an announcement okay?

Zoé: Oh, yeah, sorry Ms.Mendeleiev.

Ms.Mendeleiev: It's okay, just don’t let it happen again. Now let’s get started with the lesson plan. ‘Im happy for those two. Also I totally won that bet between Jean-Pierre. Heh’

#miraculous ladybug #miraculous #miraculous ocs #marc anciel #zoé lee #nathaniel kurtzberg #aurore beaureal #ocs #jean duparc #mireille caquet #ms. mendeleiev #Zoé x Oc #Jean x Oc #MarcNath #at least mention #Jean x Austin #Zoé x Cosette

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brave-and-gentle · 28 days

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A longer chapter this time as the Battle for Trost continues!

I'm very excited for the next couple chapters because that's when Robin's story will start diverting away from the "main plot."

Pairings: oc x jean; jean x marco; oc x sasha; (it's a bisexual love square okay); jean x marco

Summary: Original character Robin Schultz has never left the safety of the interior. Her entire life has been decided for her - what to wear, how to act, who to be friends with. As her father's power in the interior grows, Robin's world shrinks - until one horrific event pushes her over the edge. Robin escapes her repressive and abusive life by joining the 104th cadet corps, the one place her father can't reach her.

Though she's terrified, Robin finds friendship and love more than she ever dreamed of, and the horrors begin stripping away at everything she thought she knew.

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wiispywitch · 5 months

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Best Gals💖

{drawn on Clip Studio Paint~}

Yasmin Güven- mirashinofficial; Claire Helios- hyacin_crystal; Mel Oglethorpe- simping_slutt; Tay Schuyler: my OC

#aot oc #oc #anime art #clip studio paint #art #attack on titan oc #aot #oc x canon #Jean x oc #Levi x oc #Reiner x oc #eren x oc #old art #gift art #wiispywitch oc

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justaperson15 · 5 months

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AoT oc introduction !

I've been watching AoT since November/December 2019 - I probably never showed my AoT OC here, and since watching the Final Part (and rewatching the show itself), I'd love to share her :)

— OC INFO

Name: Eri Bodt ( 恵里 - “Eri Botto” )

Age: 16 (year 850) | 19 (year 854) | 22 (year 857)

Gender: female

Birthday: June 16th (16/06)

Birthplace: Jinae, Wall Rose

Current Residence: Trost, Wall Rose

Sexual Orientation: Pan

Relationship Status: Married

Life-Long Dream: Eri's lifelong dream was to see the “even bigger” forests in the outside world, and the “sea” she's heard of.

Dislike(s):

• Bugs

• Pretentious people

Hobbies:

• journaling

• reading

Fear(s):

• Heights

Personality:

Eri is often perceived as being the strongest "people person." They can forge friendships with all personality types, even with more introverted or reticent individuals. Because of her ability to sense what others feel and affect how people behave, she has the ability to influence others. This is balanced by her strong value system and desire to help others. Eri has great people skills and is often warm, affectionate, and supportive. She’s great at encouraging others and gets satisfaction from helping people, which brought her to join the Military. Eri also tends to be too hard on herself, blaming herself for when things go wrong and not giving herself enough credit when things go right. Eri can be an outstanding leader and bring enthusiasm to a group that can be motivating and inspirational.

— FAVORITES

Color: pastel yellow

Season: summer

Time of Day: Dawn

— Appearance

Height: 167cm (season 1-3) / 170cm (season 4)

Weight: 55kg

Hair style: Messy, shoulder length, always down, parted

Hair Color: Black

Eye Color: Light brown

Skin Tone: light

Body Shape/Build: slender figure

Scar(s):

• Midway in her forearm - titan bite

• Nose bridge, neck, shoulder - flying debris

Other:

>> Freckles on her cheek, shoulders, hands, knees, and various other places.

(season 1-3 appearance)

(season 4 appearance)

— Health

Memory: good-ish

Mental: Undiagnosed ADD

Sleep patterns: depends on her mood, mostly decent sleep quality

— Abilities/Statistics

3D Maneuvering Gear: 8/10

Intelligence: 8/10

Martial Arts: 7/10

Battle Skill: 8.5/10

Agility: 9/10

Strategy: 8/10

Teamwork: 7/10

Passion: 9/10

— Military

Affiliation: Survey Corps

Former Affiliation: 104th Trainee Corps

Grad. Rank: soldier (Veterinary Officer)

Status: alive

— Relationships

disclaimer, most of the names are only headcanons!

Parents :

• Eugen Bodt (Deceased);

• Julia Bodt.

Siblings:

• unnamed older brother

• Marco Bodt (Deceased);

• Isaac Bodt;

• other unnamed siblings

Love Interest:

• Jean Kirschtein (S2 — S4)

Best Friends:

• Norah Clarke

• Connie Springer

• Armin Arlert

• Sasha Blouse

Quotes :

“ Tell me, could I ever be as brave as him? As helpful? <...> After all, that's what I wanted to be as a child ”

— Eri to Norah, chapter 20

“ Whatever happens, I will not leave your side, I won't. ”

— Eri to Jean, chapter 75

“ You're my little brother, Isaac. I'll never let anything happen to you, I can't lose you too. ”

— Eri to Philipp, OAV

★» Gallery !

— Assigned song ★ :

My Love Mine All Mine - Mitski

okay that's should be REALLY all, hopefully, goodnight

backstory soon, gotta end season 4 character arc

#attack on titan #i rewatched aot it was a bad idea #aot #jean kirstein #jean x oc #fml rn #third time I repost.#third times the charm #I guess #eri bodt #marco bott #attack on titan oc #shingeki no kyojin #shingeki no kyoujin oc #snk

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meliakirschtein · 10 days

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A Sleepless Night

Jean stirred in his sleep… if you could even call it sleep. Some nights were better than others, but this was one of those nights were his sleep was restless, and the cold hard ground was not helping. He and the rest of the special ops squad had been on the run from the government. Eren and Historia were abducted, as were many of the other Survey Corps soldiers. It was only a matter of time until they were arrested as well, so they fled into the woods and managed to set up a makeshift base there.

A makeshift base being a campfire and all the cadets sleeping together under the stars… Each took turns keeping watch, in case the Military Police managed to track them down, and as Jean stirred in his sleep, he ended up sitting up and looking over towards the campfire to see who was on watch. He saw Melia Bodt sitting next to the fire, poking it lightly with a stick. He and Melia had been close since their cadet days, thanks to her close bond with her brother Marco. But after his death, the two became even closer, both harboring unspoken feelings for each other.

*Melia? She was on watch when I first laid down to sleep… but how long ago was that? Why is she still on duty?* Jean thought to himself as he tried to untangle himself from the grasps of sleeping Connie and Sasha, who he was currently sandwiched between. He quietly made his way over to the fire and silently sat down next to Melia. “Why the heck are you still on watch?? You should be alseep…” he said, picking up a stick and joining her in poking the fire.

“Actually Captain Levi is on watch,” she said, looking off into the dark distance, apparently where Levi must’ve been watching from. “I just can’t sleep…” she said. Jean looked up at her, her face being dimly lit by the fire as she rested her chin on her knees folded up in front of her. “It’s about that girl still, right?” he said, referring to the girl she had shot and killed on the speeding wagon earlier that day. She nodded, not looking up from the fire.

“I-I’m still so sorry,” he said, apologizing again. “If I had just done my job…” he began. “It’s not your fault… I’m the one responsible for my actions… it’s just-“ she said, finally looking up at him. “When I saw her with the gun pointing at you… I couldn’t control myself, I was so afraid of losing you, I didn’t stop to think about her…” she continued, some tears welling up in her eyes. “And I’m alive thanks to you… the problem is that I DID stop to think about her and hesitated, which is why you had to shoot in the first place,” Jean said.

“I should’ve been the one protecting you. If she did shoot me, you would’ve been next in line… if that happened, I wouldn’t have kept my promise to Marco,” he said, shyly looking down at the fire. “Marco?” Melia asked, looking over at him. “Before our mission to Trost… He made me make a promise to him… that if something ever happened to him, I would look out for you,” he answered. Melia blushed, thinking back to her brother, who could immediately tell his sister had a growing attraction to Jean.

Her brother that always looked after her… and Jean did too… though she imagined they viewed her in the same light, as a little sister. Though she had been crazy about Jean, she always assumed he was still into Mikasa, which was apparent the first time he encountered her. “So… all those times you looked after me… was because of the promise you made to Marco,” she said, thinking back to all those times Jean swooped in to save her from a titan. “Well… not entirely,” he said, rubbing the back of his neck and blushing, to Melia’s surprise.

“It’s like you were saying… I didn’t think about it… in those moments all I was worried about was you. I- I care about you, Melia,” he said. Now, she was blushing, too. She glanced over in the direction of their sleeping comrades. “Careful what you say… Mikasa may hear it,” she said, defensively. Jean sighed. “You always tease me about Mikasa,” he said, furrowing his brows. “Well you’re into her, aren’t you?? You have been since our cadet days…” Melia replied.

“Well… I guess I was kinda into her at first for awhile… but, she’s not the one I fell in love with,” Jean said. His face was a deep crimson red, so he was thankful that the light was so dim and Melia probably couldn’t see how embarrassed he was. “Ugh, IDIOT! It wasn’t supposed to happen like this!!!” Jean said to himself, hiding his face in his hands as if regretting saying anything. Melia just stared at him with her eyebrows raised, not quite sure what to say.

“I wanted to confess to you somewhere romantic… like over a homemade candlelit dinner… or a horseback ride with just the two of- hey! Are you laughing at me?!” Jean said, realizing that Melia was chuckling quietly. “I’m sorry… you’re just always so confident, but you’re so flustered right now, it’s cute,” she said, smiling up at him. “Oh, shut up,” Jean said, playfully giving her a light shove. “Sorry, I’m just trying to hide my own embarrassment,” she said, covering her face slightly. “I lo-“ Melia began, but was cut off suddenly.

“Hey, what’s going on here?” the voice of captain Levi from the darkness, followed by him walking into the dim light of the fire. “Shouldn’t you two be sleeping? We’ve still got several hours until sunrise… and we’ve got some distance to travel tomorrow, you better be rested up,” he said, plainly. “Sorry, sir… I was having trouble sleeping,” Melia said, realizing that her mind was no longer on the MP she had killed. “Whatever,” he said, going over towards the sleeping soldiers to wake up Sasha for her watch.

“The Captain is right, Melia… we really should be getting some rest,” Jean said, standing up and offering her a hand. “Yeah,” she said, taking it and following him back over towards the sleeping bags. Sasha passed by them, smacking herself in the face as if trying to wake herself up for her watch. Jean laid back down in his place and pulled the blanket over him as Melia laid down next to him where Sasha once was. She pulled the blanket over her and curled up on her side, facing Mikasa.

She stared at her friend, wide-eyed… though her mind was no longer on the MP, her mind was now filled with thoughts of Jean. She flipped over to the other side and saw Jean facing her, his eyes closed already and his hands resting in front of him, partly obscuring his face. She watched him for a moment, then realized she never finished what she was set on saying earlier. “I love you, Jean,” she said in barely a whisper, admitting aloud something she always knew deep down.

“I love you, too,” he whispered back, opening his one eye in view, as if to peek at her before shutting it tightly. She could see a tinge of pink on his cheeks, even in the dark, and she reached in front of her and set her hand next to his, barely touching it. He must’ve felt it, as he moved his hand on top of hers, grasping it gently. His simple touch put Melia at ease, knowing Jean would be there to protect her… finally knowing that he loved her back. She was finally able to fall asleep.

#aot #jean x reader #jean x oc #jean kirstein #jean kirschtein #aot jean

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poopwons · 5 months

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My bestie and I are so delusional that we’ve decided that if he was real we’d just share him. We’d be in our sisterwives era🥰. Anyways, was thinking about writing fics surrounding our throuple shenanigans. Possibly posting them.. if anyone would be interested in reading. We could even do like cute little asks about the relationship and stuff I don’t know, I just think it sounds fun 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

**I’m super new to actually posting my stuff for people to read because like.. it’s scary, okay?

I’m trying to be brave and put myself out there because let’s be honest the only way to get better at something is to practice**

#jean kirstein #snk jean #throuple #jean x reader #jean x oc #aot #attack on titan #snk fanfiction

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aquamarine90 · 3 months

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Chapter 6!!!! UPDATING SUNDAYS

Roslyn Hartmann was found inside Shiganshina district by Levi Ackerman and the rest of the Survey Corps, unconscious, but still alive. After waking up inside the Survey Corps barracks, the Corps realize that Roslyn Hartmann has no memory. She has absolutely no recollection of what happened prior to her falling unconscious, and doesn't know anything but her name and her age. She knows nothing of where she is, where she's from, the current state of the world, and nor does she know the year it is. Through this, Levi takes her in and takes care of her almost as if she was his own. During her time at the Cadet Corps, she meets Reiner Braun, a familiar-seeming boy. Memories start to come back to her in tidbits, many of them leaving her torn. Who will she choose, her Survey Corps family or her biological family?

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sub-zero-icicle-tears · 5 months

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A little something my bestie & I are writing-- still ongoing too!

#aot #reiner x oc #levi x oc #jean x oc #slow burn #fanfic #porco x OC

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privitivium · 3 months

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will never get over a big intimidating looking guy being a submissive little bitch who takes ur dick like a fucking champ and ughhghh

lowkey wrote w/ polnareff in mind,, i wanna write smth more for him hrmrm

you caught ur lover after coming home early by chance - catching him in the mirror while admiring himself in a simple white set of lacey lingerie. he jumps several feet in the air after seeing a glimpse you in the full body mirror while trying to check himself out - swinging his body around ( giving a full view of his assets ,, ) and looking over at you with an embarrassed look. he panics, covering his chest and crotch with his hands - barely covering anything really, in attempts to conceal himself from you. from then on, you could not get enough of seeing him in such clothing - taking extra care of him and making sure he feels as pretty as he looks by sucking his dick while fiddling with the elastics of his thong that barely concealed anything and fucking him in the mirror or even pressed up against the cold reflector,, ur happy to clean up the mess of him :3

constantly daydreaming of him sitting on your face while wearing a pretty sheer lace nightgown or merely bouncing himself on ur cock while holding his tits in his arms that you would quickly pull away and grope his boobs lazily - tweaking his nipples until he was a sensitive mess that was trembling and pulsating around you so good,, hngn

"i don't want to ruin it,," you tell him, heaving breaths escaping your saliva-glossed lips as you stare down at him with furrowed eyebrows - utmost serious. you didn't want to taint his pretty clothes with your bodily fluids right off the bat.. ultimately cumming when he begs you with a whimper of, "i want you to ruin me." i mean, a little embarrassing, but who can blame you?? he was literally fisting your spit lathered cock and sucking at the tip - who can ignore and even force down the feeling of ur lower organs coiling up so fucking good?? god he looks so pretty,,

ㅡ"look at you.. it's a lil pathetic, no??" you hover the handheld mirror over his face - his eyes widening before quickly faltering as his ecpression contorts as if he was about to sob, "but at least you look so cute.." you console gently, a slight lilt of taunting to your tone as you drag your fingertips over the apple of his cheek; collecting the tears of sexual frustration and bringing them to his lips and using them as a lipgloss before capturing them in a sloppy kiss while nestled deep inside him. moaning into your mouth desperately as he weakly tries to wrap his thick, muscular arms around your body as to keep you in his chest,, gritting out a tearful, ".. i am cute.. th-the fucking cutest.." before muttering something more along those lines - simply babbling incoherently as you draw out orgasm after orgasm and ruining his pretty sleepwear,,

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