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#ymir fritz x reader
azurlily · 1 year
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I saw your write for Ymir Fritz? Which shocked me I need to see what that’s like i don’t have any specific prompt so do as you please
Yeah well I never seen anything for Ymir Fritz specification either and I got sad so I decided to write it instead!! I'm only doing SFW because I have more requests I'dlike to get done. If you want to request an NSFW one that's fine. (Ymir Fritz is 23 when she dies just an fyi)(Just a reminder to everyone please dont reblog or repost without credit) This isn't very good because I'm tired and wanted to at least get this done for today.
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The Beginning of You and Ymirs Journey
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You were young, you didn't know any better than to help a young girl you saw running in the woods. You grabbed and ran with her, you ran till you found a large tree that you hadn't seen before.
She jumped into the hole, and you followed suit. It was wet and you found yourself in water, Ymir still hadn't said anything.
You see her in the murky water and try to help, you feel something crawling at your back and you seeing something near her back too.
It all went black, when you woke up there were dead people. A lot of them, how long had you been asleep?
Where was the girl? You saw her standing next to you crying.
After that it all became a blur, the two of you worked for the king as his titans. He threatened your family to hand you over and they had no choice. You became his soldiers, his titans.
He forced Ymir to have his children. She kept you close on the worst days.
You and Ymir spent the rest of your lives together, you needed eachother. You weren't complete without her. She wasn't complete without you.
When she died, everything changed. The king, in a fit of anger, killed you.
You woke up in sand, it felt cold, but not so cold that it was unbearable. You looked and saw her, she had a small frown on her face.
"You're here?"
You ran to her, and she held you close.
Over time you watched her help create the titans, until you asked, is there a way to go home?
She didn't know. You didn't either, so you looked, you did whatever you could to find a way out. You thought hope was lost until one day.
"Light."
You saw a large beam of light and started running. You grabbed Ymir and started pulling her. She fought you, she said she couldn't leave. She needed to stay. To help.
You didn't listen and pulled her into the light.
You woke up. She woke up. You were in a forest, no, not a random forest. The forest.
The forest from the beginning, you two stared at each other. Was this real? Or another dream?
You jumped on her and kissed her! You were so happy to not be in that desolate wasteland anymore.
You pulled her around and kept walking, until you saw one. A titan, it was 6 meters and staring at the two of you.
It walked right by. Neither of you payed it too much attention and kept walking. It didn't matter where. You were somewhere you could be happy. At least, you were happy. Ymir looked afraid, worried, scared...
It took time but you convinced Ymir this was good. The titans didn't attack you and you were both happy. The two of you could build a life.
You found a small village that was willing to take you in, you lived happily together.
You wondered what happened to the titan shifters though...
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Hello, so I wouldn't call this a dating HC but I would call this the beginning of yalls story. The two of you live in a village which is found by Eren and the scouts at some point and he immediately recognizes you two. Things go from there. I wont get into that unless someone wants me to. If not it will just be headcannons about your life in the village, and ect.
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wifeofmikasa · 2 years
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Thinking about anime women, specifically the ones a little rough around the edges. The second they see any sort of severe turmoil within you, they know to be quiet and kind. So they hug you. They’re so gentle about it, slightly swaying you back and forth. Cradling and stroking your head in their hands. They don’t say much but they’ll do whatever you want next, whether it being laying in bed or going for a walk. They’re by your side and doing all they can to make it a little easier.
In conclusion, ✨women✨
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violentvaleska · 2 months
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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑬𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒓
ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴs/ ᴀᴜ
ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ᴇᴍᴘᴇʀᴏʀ!ʟᴇᴠɪ × ʏᴇᴀɢᴇʀ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ᴇᴍᴘᴇʀᴏʀ ʟᴇᴠɪ ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴡᴀʀ ʜɪs ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴜɴᴄʟᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ, ʜᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴡʜʏ ʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇs ᴛᴏ ᴏғғᴇʀ ᴋɪɴɢ ɢʀɪsʜᴀ ᴀ ᴅᴇᴀʟ: ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʜɪs ᴏɴʟʏ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ, ʏᴏᴜ, ᴀs ʜɪs ᴡɪғᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴇᴍᴘʀᴇss.
ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: sᴍᴜᴛ, sʟɪɢʜᴛ ʙʀᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ ᴋɪɴɢ, ᴛᴏxɪᴄ, ᴏʙsᴇssɪᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴏssᴇssɪᴠᴇ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ, sᴇxɪsᴍ
ᴀ/ɴ: ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs...ᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅs ᴏɴ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴜʏs ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ;)
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Emperor!Levi who actually never wanted to be the damn king of anything. Being the only heir to the throne after his late uncle passed away he had no choice but to take the rein of the war-ridden empire Paradis
Emperor!Levi who decides after a long conversation with his consultant Erwin Smith, that the war needed to end, there was no point in continuing something his megalomaniacal uncle has started. And if conflicts aren't solved with war they are being solved with women. There opinion in this doesn't matter, an arranged marriage would be a key to peace and a potential marriage.
Emperor!Levi who offered the Marleyan King Grisha Yeager a generous deal: His cousin Princess Mikasa Ackerman of Paradis and Hizuru would be married off to their second son, Prince Eren Yeager of Marley and Levi would take their daughter in return, making her Empress of Paradis. He knew they wouldn't be able to refuse the deal, considering that Grisha Yeager's second wife, Carla, was once a noblewoman of Paradis.
Emperor!Levi who secretly only offered the deal because King Grishas youngest children were in fact half Eldian.
Emperor!Levi who, when he saw you for the first time, couldn't belive his luck. You, the Princess of Marley, were in fact a true beauty. You not only looked clean but smelled like it too, like you were taking good care of yourself. It truly relived him to see that you weren't filthy like your oldest brother Zeke. He originally planned to offer Mikasa to him, but seeing how he already had a wife, Ymir, a woman with eldian heritage and slave history, he had to give her hand to the younger brother.
Emperor!Levi who thought you were rather shy and docile, but came to realize that you infact were able to keep up with his cynic personality and were well read too.
"At least our children won't be as dumb as the heir to your lands throne" He told you the night before your wedding at dinner.
"I can't argue that. Zeke is an eccentric narcissist, I'm honestly glad to have a different mother than him." You awnsered calmly, taking a sip of your wine, while glancing at your soon to be husband.
Emperor!Levi who could not longer control himself on your wedding night and broke your hymen with a harsh trust of his hips, making you yelp in a mixture of pain and pleasure, as you wiggled under his body, naked and vulnerable. Levi took his sweet time with you, making sure to impregnate you well.
Emperor!Levi who despised the idea of children, but somehow find the encouragement to fuck you every night in hopes to see your belly round with his child, his own heir, soon.
Emperor!Levi who got madly protective over you when the doctors confirmed your pregnancy to him. It went so far he didn't even want you to leave his chambers in fear something could happen to you. You felt furious, trapped and robbed of your freedom. Freedom, something your brother Eren had plenty off now that the war was over thanks to you and his wife, Mikasa.
Emperor!Levi who didn't understand why you were so upset with him, demanding of you to be grateful instead of a "nagging woman". If it wasn't for his own mother to stop her sons madness, you'd probably still be locked up in his room.
Emperor!Levi who nearly cried tears of joy when he held his newborn son in his arms for the first time, calling him Furlan after his late friend, a soldier who died a heroic death in the war. It was bitter, yet filled his cold heart with joy.
Emperor!Levi who found a new obsession in having you, his wife and empress, as an object of his desires, in every way possible. He'd make sure you won't be able to go back to that filth of a kingdom you have been born in. You were his wife now, his very own key to his heart...
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lemon-leviathan · 5 months
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I Hate It Here, I Fucking Hate It Here.
So For Anyone Who Knows Me, I’m The Type Of Person Who Spoils Things For Myself. Usually Accidentally, But On The Rare Occasion On Purpose Because I’m Also An Inpatient Person. On My Last Post I Asked You All If I Should Finish AOT Because I Stopped Watching It, Well I’ll Be Happy To Let Those Of You Know That I Started Watching It Again. Unfortunately In The Process I Ended Up Spiraling Down A Rabbit Hole And Spoiled MULTIPLE Very Important Scenes For Myself.
🚨🔔‼️So SPOILER ALERT I Guess…‼️🔔🚨
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The Whole Big Dream/Time-Memory Travel Thing, I Finally Understand Now. I Understand Why Eren Was Crying. I Get Why He Asked Mikasa About Her Hair. He Remembers Her From His Most Recent Memories, When Her Hair Was Short And His Wasn’t. He Remembers The Mikasa Who Beheaded Him. The One Who Kissed Him. He Remembers HER. Knowing That Eren Was In Control The Whole Time Really Messes With Your Head Especially When You Start Over And Notice Things You Didn’t Before. Things That Never Made Sense Until Now. He Knew What Was Going To Happen And Who Had To Die, And When. He Saved Bert By Sending The Titan After His Mother, By Sending DINA After His Mother. Maybe Due To Armin’s Colossal? Anyway Poor Boy’s In A Time Loop Of Sorts. But That Wasn’t The Worst Of It. That Wasn’t What Hurt Me The Worst So Far…
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They Told Him…They Finally Told Him. Jean Knows How Marco Died, He KNOWS. Reiner And Annie Told Jean What They And Bert Did To Marco. They Told Him EVERYTHING. How Reiner Pinned Him Down On The Roof, And Forced Annie To Strip Him Of His ODM Gear Before Leaving Him There. Standing A Few Rooftops Away Listening To Him Cry Out And Scream For Help. Calling For Them By NAME. Watching Him Get Picked Up, Watching Him Struggle And Look At Them With A Pained Look In His Eyes Knowing No One Was Coming To Rescue Him. Knowing His Friends Left Him For Dead All Because He Found Out Something He Shouldn’t Have. And Then Reiner My Darling Reiner Being His Weird Soldier/Teenage Self Has The NERVE To Ask Why Marco Was Being Eaten. Like He Moved On Autopilot And Realized What They Did, What HE Did A Little To Late. Hell, The Titan THE TITAN Stopped Momentarily Because It Too Was Confused. Seeing Jean Find Out What Happened To Him, And Then Beating The Shit Out Of Reiner For What Happened Hurt But At The Same Time…I Was Relieved. Marco’s Death Haunted Jean For YEARS And It Probably Still Does But At Least He Has Some Closer…(Can You Tell I Liked Marco?)
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Speaking Of Annie, Yes I Saw The Clip Of Everyone Saying Their Goodbyes To Her. I Saw Levi’s Face…I Know About The Whole Gabi/Sasha/Niccolo/Falco Thing Too (Can I Say I Know About The Connie/Falco Scene Too?) , And I Also Know About Moblit…I Know Horseface And Mikasa Are A Thing. I Know Levi And Mikasa Are Related. I’ve Seen Cabin Eren…
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And Like Most People Armin’s Wailing Freaking HURTS.
All That Aside I’m Still On Season 1 In My Rewatch/Pick Up Of AOT So I Don’t Know Everything Yet…But I Know A Lot. And That’s On My Spoiling Things For Myself!
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Reiner Braun x reader fic! 4.1k
Orriginaly posted on Ao3. Contains +18 themes No minors!
You've gone through your entire life without a soulmate. And when you finally find him, you discover that he is utterly infatuated with someone else. Will you end up with him? Or have to find yourself a little distraction of your own?
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Oh, fuck, fuck you’re late. You've never been late before. Not to this particular class anyway, you’re not about to start now.
The campus whips past you almost imperceptibly, the scalding drink biting at your palms long forgotten. Its painful sensation drowned out by panic. It’s your first day of lecture and you’re fucking late. Frost nips at your heels as you practically hurl yourself down the flight of stairs before you. One-track mind taking over. You barely notice the man that’s coming right at you -rather you at him.
You only notice his presence when you’re thrown off your feet. Hurtling towards the steps behind you. Silently you brace yourself for impact, accepting defeat. Then you stop, descent slowed and redirected in the opposite direction. Strong arms loop around your waist, pulling you upright. Face first into a very broad chest. His warmth buzzing in your bones.
You feel it cave in a gentle "oof". Steady hands move to grip your shoulders.
"You alright?" The honeyed voice questions.
You pull back to look at him, having to crane a considerable amount to see him. Instantly being met with a pair of shimmering amber eyes. It’s really all you can see of him, a dark scarf obscuring the bottom half of his face, heavy beanie doing the same for the top, save for a couple stray locks of gold plastered against his forehead.
"Yeah I'm... I'm fine, thank you." You manage, heavy breaths clouding the otherwise clear air.
You can’t see his mouth but from the way his eyes crinkled you'd have to guess he’s smiling. "Good."
Then silence, the pair just stare at one another unsure of what to say next. Really what is there to say? You ran into him, he saved you. That should be it right? Of course, you're the first to look away, embarrassment flushing your skin. Though he can’t tell if the blush is because of him or the crisp air that is threatening to discolor his own complexion.
"Thank y-" you try again, only to be cut off by a warm chuckle.
"Please, you really don’t have to thank me. It’s honestly my fault as well. I’m just glad you're okay."
A warm smile tugs at your lips once more. Letting out a small "Well... I gotta go."
With an awkward pat and a hearty chuckle, he’s gone. Once more hastily trekking up the stairs. Gripping the paper cup in your hand a little more securely you start down the stairs once more, this time a little more cautious of the slick snow. Something feels off though, something that can’t help but cause your head to swivel around. Eyes chasing after the broad stranger. Then you catch it, at first just a weak glint but it grows stronger and solid. A small red string stretches toward the man. Tracking all the way back to your hand. A ghost of red illuminates your left ring finger.
"Well... that’s new." You mutter, stopping to examine the small knot tied into your skin.
As you get closer to the classroom- more importantly farther from him- the tugging in your heart grows taught. Certainly not something you wanna get used to.
The word that always falls from everyone’s lips, the one that permeates the air and guides people’s fates together "soulmate". The concept of two hearts, two souls being bound together. Guided by an invisible string.
That concept has been lost to you for many years. You see, you were born without a soulmate. You’ve never known what that crimson string looks like, neither had you the ache in your chest... the longing to find the one you are meant to be with. Your true love forever a mystery. Which begs the question that permanently stormed through your mind " Do I even have one?"
Growing up you watched people find and fall in love with their soulmates. Some from the early age of grade school all the way into college. Observing others have what you never could seldom sat right with you. Now you sit in class, unable to get the thought out of your head as you pinch yourself. Each time the yarn never falters, only growing stronger by the minute. Who was that guy? You wonder if now he’s feeling the same as you. The longing for a stranger
His breath falls in short bursts. Over and over till it’s able to reach a normal pace. He feels like his lungs have been chained down. Chest tighter than just a moment ago. Reiner all but throws his jacket. Not caring where it lands, he just needs to get it off. Collapsing into the cushions of a nearby couch he’s finally able to breathe.
Something is bothering him, an itch he just can’t scratch. Maybe it’s the way his clothes cling to sweat soaked skin, or it's the sudden pull he feels on his heart.
Something he has never felt before but heard others speak of. As if there was a rope around it, trying to yank it from his chest. To give it to who it truly belongs. That wouldn't make a lick of sense, though. Reiner has never had a soulmate before. One of the unfortunate ones. Despite others’ concerns he thinks himself in a sense, lucky. How can someone allow themselves to be tied down like that? Do exhilarating life experiences brought on by the experiences of others mean nothing?
Just as he starts to settle back into the cushions, his weight sucks him in. The peace doesn’t last long though. Much to his personal dismay.
"Damn Rei, what happened to you? You look like a before picture " a crass voice sounds, immediately getting on the bigger man’s nerves.
He can’t help the deep groan that rises in his throat. The way his jaw flexes and muscles tense. Reiners already having a shitty day and this fucker is literally only on this earth to make everything harder.
"Oh, fuck off Pock," he spits back without any real bite. "you’re the perfect example of how nature experiments with mistakes."
The smaller man sucks his teeth at the name. "I told you to stop calling me that. "
Reiner lifts the arm previously slung over his eyes, peering over at the steaming dirty headed blond. A beat of silence rolls through the two men, finally breaking when the smaller puffs out an airy chuckle. "Whatever."
And as Porco always does he gets all up in Reiners face. He can only pretend to be bitter with the guy for about 10 seconds before giving in. For all his bitching and moaning Reiner really does love Porco. They may have had a tough time getting along as children, but things have changed - kinda.
The dirty headed blond shoves at Reiner’s feet, scooting them so he can settle into the cushions with an involuntary sigh.
Reiner gruffs something suspiciously close to "old fucker." Effectively killing any tension with a self-assured smirk.
"What’s eating you?"
"Honestly man, I don’t even wanna start." The blond grumbles. Replacing the arm over his face once more. Nosing into the crook of his elbow.
Porco offers a small nudge. "There isn’t any trouble in paradise is there?"
"No, no nothing like that." He pauses, recollecting his thoughts. "It’s just some stupid scholarship stuff you know?"
A hum of understanding.
"I mean, you've seen how I’ve performed lately."
A snort, followed by an airy. "Yeah man this season is totally kicking your ass. "
Reiner goes on, pretending to ignore the obvious statement. "I’m only here on a football scholarship, so you know. If I don’t start doing better, I’m out."
That's not all that creeping around in his brain though. So, he continues, throwing his free arm up as if to drive home the point.
"And then on top of all of that I almost fucking knocked over some poor person just trying get to their class."
Pock lets out a little giggle, earning him a slightly too harsh blow to the thigh.
"Dude it’s so not funny I felt so fucking bad" he can’t help but chuckle a little. An image of your flustered face flashing through his brain.
Why is he thinking that? He has a-
"I’m sure they're fine." Pock massages his thigh, wincing at the sore spot already blooming. As per usual, he starts to spout the same bullshit Reiner has had to listen to countless times.
Reiner easily tunes him out. He feels a little bad about it but right now something else is taking over his mind. Something- someone- he really shouldn’t be thinking of.
He knew who you were -knows of you at least- you are semi popular around campus, particularly well regarded for your cheerful attitude and kindness. Reiner of course mainly knows of you from his friends, never met you before today. Practically feels like he already knows you do well from how much they all yap about you. It’s sweet really.
That reminds him, he’s been meaning to meet the "gang" as you like to say. Reiner really hasn’t had any reason too though. Well, besides the fiery blond that he holds rather fondly that insists he does.
Reiner remains lost in thought for who knows how long. Tumbling into the chasm of his mind. One he hasn't found a way to fully escape from.
Peeling back his arm he chances a glance. peeking over at the man still babbling on. Then settles for the fact that if he’s to get rest he will need to move somewhere else. Halfway through pushing himself back up he freezes. Eyes targeted towards his ring finger, bewilderment dancing behind them. The digit is knotted with a thin red string, almost translucent. His eyes flutter open and shut a few times, each consecutive set revealing an ever-darkening thread. Reiner waves his hand a little, hoping to shake the illusion.
"What?" Pock peeks around, catching the blonds gaze.
"What? Oh, nothing." He glances back once more, blond hair swaying as his head shakes. As if to clear the illusion from memory. "Sorry, m' just tired"
He sells the point with a very convincing yawn, eyes screwed tight, tears pricking his waterline and all. The brunette gets the hint rather quickly. Rising from the sofa with an "alright, well just take care of yourself man." Leaving a small depression in the cushions Before disappearing around a corner.
Once in the safety of his own dorm, Reiner becomes transfixed with the crimson thread. Unable to tear his eyes from it, like it will disappear, or all become a lost dream. He’s never seen one, just settled for not believing in all the soulmate bullshit- well not so bullshit now. He can’t help but wonder who’s on the other side? He has not the slightest idea, just a simple hope.
More importantly Reiner is a taken man. Has been for the past 3 years, to a beautiful little blond named Historia. Whom he regards as "the woman of his dreams" but clearly this stupid ache in his chest says otherwise.
Trying to clear his ever-battling thoughts, Reiner makes his way to the sink. Shock settling into his skin with each splash of icy water. Eyes screwed shut as droplets race down his chin. Dabbing his face dry he stares in his reflection. Taking the deep purple below his eyelids. A stark contrast against his pale skin. His ears prickle at a telltale chirp, pulling his eyes to a small blue screen illuminating in tune. A single notification flashing across it:
Tori
I’m ready to be picked up <3
"Who do you think it is?"
"I have no idea." You chuckle incredulously. Hands waving around to emphasize the point.
The small inky haired woman before you seems more excited about your so-called soulmate revelation than you are. Even going as far as to call up your group and summon them for a "Squad meeting."
Now you sit, fingers picking at the rug on your dorm room floor, surrounded by four others staring starry-eyed and curious.
"How can you not know?" A blond boy asks, crowding into your space.
"I just don’t, I can't think of anyone who cou-"
Despite the frustration in your voice, it still hits you. Freezing your muscles in place. you take a moment to wrack your brain, trying to remember the man from the steps. "Who on campus is tall and blond?"
"Hmm Smith is pretty tall; he’s really fucking obnoxious though." Ymir pipes up, arm wrapped around a smaller blond woman tugging her close just to tease: "You would know all about that wouldn’t you Historia." She laughs, relishing the smaller woman’s pouty lips.
You try to picture Erwin Smith; you've seen him around campus with his goon squad. Chasing after any cheerleader or frat girl he can get his hands on. "No, definitely not him, his eyes aren’t right. Too wide and too blue"
"Plus, have you seen those eyebrows?" Ymir pipes up once more, pulling a laugh from the crowd.
"Zacharias?"
"No, too shaggy "
"Thomas?"
"Captain Sideburns? No." The "o" drawls out slightly, solidifying your point.
" Professor Jaeger?"
"Eww no, gross."
You all cycle through a couple more names, never quite landing on the correct one. Some of them are downright ridiculous suggestions while you consider others. All followed with fits of giggles and a few lobs to some unlucky shoulders.
Your train of thought gets derailed by a soft knocking. The room keeps its energy continuing as you peel away from the floor meandering over to answer the door.
Swinging it open your heart practically stops. Glittering amber eyes fall on you, widening instantaneously. Fuck. The swell in your chest is anything but pleasant. The string between you growing taught, humming beneath the tension.
You break away at the same time, gaze landing on your connecting leash.
Reiner is quick to mask his surprise, settling for gazing over you, something far away in his eyes.
"Hey Mir, Rei's here, time to go." A small voice peeps from behind you.
A tap tap to your shoulder: "Excuse me." She squeaks,
slipping past you to fall right into Reiner. "Ready to go babe?"
He pulls his gaze from you, redirecting it to the small woman on his right. "Ready when you are." Forcing a smile he wraps a heavy hand around her shoulders, pulling her close
Clearing your throat, you find your footing. This means nothing, absolutely nothing. So does the way your whole-body sparks at his touch, electrifying with the way his palm curls over yours. You wonder if he can feel it too, that sensation...
"Reiner."
You offer your own name, swallowing nothing but air as your mouth runs dry. Then you’re holding his hand a little too long. But he doesn’t make any move to pull his away either. So, your next best thought is to yank your hand away, not aggressive but much too swift to be regarded as normal. As if his hand was a hot iron scalding your skin. Not entirely inaccurate.
The action is swiftly brushed off when a crude brunette barrels past you.
"Come on Braun! I have cats to feed." She all but shouts, marching through the hall at a pace not to be ignored. In just a moment she’s gone, already descending the staircase.
"Well, looks like we gotta get going." Historia giggles, pushing away from the blond to chase after Ymir.
Reiner stays there a moment too long, just staring. Drinking you in while he can.
"I-" the words are tumbling from his lips before he can stop them. "I... um, you seem to be doing better than our last meeting."
"Yeah, I’m doing my best to stay upright this time." You chuckle, the statement a half truth. Your head has been reeling this whole time. Suffocating in his proximity.
"Good " the smile he gives makes your stomach flip in a way you decide to hate.
He looks to say something more before being interrupted by a soft "Rei you coming."
He calls back in a honeyed tone "yep, be right their babe." With one last glance at you he departs.
As he walks away, he can’t stop himself from looking back, his eyes unconsciously gravitating towards you. To drink you in only to stay forever thirsty. He finds you unable to take your eyes off him as well. It’s your turn to awaken the butterflies flitting around in his stomach. Heart growing with a dull ache the further he gets from you. It only makes him want to turn right back around.
Once you can no longer see him your body slumps. You didn’t even notice how you had stood straighter in his presence. Breathed just a little quicker. With one more peek down the hall to make sure Reiner was really gone you close the door. Turning to face two pairs of prying eyes and gaping mouths.
"Reiner fucking Braun?" Mikasa croaks, fighting a smirk of sorts.
She definitely looks amused, much to Armin's dismay.
The blond boy just continues to gape, taking the time to consider your situation.
"Of course, this would happen to me." You breathe, sliding down the door, crumbling into a protective little ball. Arms around your knees, pulling them into your chest shielding you from the world. "I’m clearly not the universe's favorite!" The laugh you let out is one of utter disbelief. Like you're trying to convince yourself this is all a cruel joke. It must be.
It’s been a week since your thread appeared, growing brighter and needier with every passing day. The tightness in your chest becoming hard to ignore. But you have to, it’s the best thing to do. Blinking away the image you drag your attention to the man standing in the forefront of the lecture hall, yapping about something you are supposed to be taking notes on. Before you sits an almost blank page, save for some chicken scratches. Head in your hand you look away once more, attention not being kept for long. Mind far away.
You're only pulled from your slump when you hear your name, the booming voice rolling it off his tongue once more, enunciating every syllable. "Care to answer the question?" He sneers, icy eyes locked on you. Light brows poised at slightly different heights.
Fuck what was the question? You so were not paying attention. Blinking at him you offer the most lost look you have. Hoping he will drop it and end this humiliation. The ever-growing weight of eyes falling upon you, threatening to crush your head into the desk.
"I don’t... don’t know sir." Your ears heating furiously as your mouth runs dry.
He clicks his tongue, pale eyes pulling from you with a shake. Blond curls moving to and fro across his forehead.
Then your stomach drops
"See me after class "
Well, that seals it, your fucked. Your head falls to the shiny wood, muffling the groan bubbling in your throat.
You wait patiently for the others to file out of the hall, hoping someone will need to stay just a little longer. Give you time to prepare yourself for academic embarrassment.
Instead, he greets you with a warm smile, trailing around the front of his desk to perch on it. Gaze locking on yours.
"You haven’t been yourself lately, usually you're one of my most attentive students."
You stand still, shifting from one leg to the other. Dodging his gaze.
"Yeah, well I kinda got some stuff going on right now."
"Mmmm"
A disapproving hum, one that makes your skin crawl. "Your scholarship doesn’t care what you have going on in your life."
"I know, I'm sorry."
"Don’t apologize to me. There is no point in that. Just do better."
He pushes from the desk to circle back around it. Long fingers curling around an unruly stack of paper. With one tap they are all in place, being shoved into a faded leather messenger bag. Slinging the strap across his body he stands, eyes falling on you once more. "That's all, you can go now."
With a simple nod you're excused. Scurrying out of the room as casually as you can. His gaze tracking you the whole time.
Fuck, this has not been easy, not even a little. Reiner cannot get you out of his head, no matter what he tries. He doesn’t understand why. He has a perfect girlfriend. He doesn’t need to be worrying about someone else right now just because some weird universe shit says so. Still, the pulsing in his chest hasn’t subsided since the moment he came into contact with you.
"Hey Rei, can you drive me to Mirs later? She wants to have a movie marathon or something." He’s pulled from his thoughts of you. Almost annoyed but then he remembers who he’s talking to too.
"Yeah, sure, whatever you want, babe." He doesn't even look up from the screen. He just keeps scrolling with his thumb. His attention only captured by the soft lips on his cheek. They pull him in, he cups the girl’s face and litters her lips with small pecks.
"Hey stop." She giggles, curling her hands around his.
Reiner smiles, pulling her in for a real kiss. Forgetting all about his phone. One large hand covering her hip as the others works at the buttons of her shirt. They fall back together, him posted above her.
"Got everything you need for the night babe?"
The small girl hums, nodding a reasurement she climbs out of the convertible. "See you tomorrow?" She chuckles, laying a soft kiss on his cheek.
Reiner smiles back, waving goodbye as she walks away, right into the arms of Ymir, who’s hand falls to the small of her back. This gesture feels a little too close for comfort, but he just shakes off the feeling. Pulling out of the lot and driving back to campus.
Once home Reiner settles into his bed. Needing to find something to entertain him the rest of the night. With a sigh he pulls out his phone. Opening his apps folder and selecting Instagram. Taking the time to double tap posts here and there. Swiping through friends’ various stories and posts. Eventually it all melts together. Time slipping past him and sucking him into oblivion.
He doom scrolls for who knows how long. The sun outside long past set, just as he’s decided to shut his phone off for the night, he comes across a post that immediately catches his attention. It’s a recent one, showcasing a couple of photos of a group, framed in a very familiar setting to him. The images look to be taken in a local bar just off of campus.
He instantly recognizes the crude brunette whose lips are pressed to his girlfriend’s face. A smile spread across her lips in a laugh he hasn’t seen her make in person for quite some time. He swipes through the post, pausing on one particular slide. It’s a simple photo, bright eyes shimmering in the dim purple light. He becomes transfixed by your bright smile, making his heart palpitate through the screen. Why is he feeling this way? Heart all fluttery and body warm just at the sight of you. It's almost like he has a crush.
"Fuck it "
He clicks the post, finding your tagged account and opening your page. Thank God you have a public account. Without another thought he begins scrolling. Effectively stalking your page. Looking at picture after picture, post after post. Until he reaches the bottom of your page. He frowns a little wishing there was more. That thought disappears when the small voice in the back of his head scolds him.
As he’s clicking to exit your profile, he accidentally does the worst possible thing he could in this situation. The dreadful red heart taking up his screen before shrinking back into oblivion. Reiner has just liked a post from over 4 years ago.
"Oh fuck "
Quickly he tosses his phone away, it lands in the middle of his mattress. Heavy hands scrub down his face, stretching the skin on the way down. Pulling a note of distress from his throat. Why the fuck did he do that? Now you're gonna know he was stalking your page. He’s so done for.
Taking a moment, Reiner is able to calm down a little. Convincing himself, he is simply overreacting. Yes, the action is rather embarrassing but he’s not twelve for god’s sake. This isn't the end of his life.
Collecting himself he retrieves his phone, clicking it open and hitting "follow" he’s already dug himself a hole, might as well start the burying.
Why is he even pining over you? Is it because of this soulmate thing? Does he even have a choice? His rational thoughts don’t seem to be loud enough to drown out the way he dreams of you. Your cute smile and perfect figure plaguing him the rest of the night.
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Attack on Titan ~Characters with a reader with outworldly powers~
Manga/anime: Attack on Titan
Warnings: spoilers of all the manga
Requested by: @happybunny999
Like you, Eren too has enormous, very powerful powers, so he understands you in a way. He always finds himself in tune with you and loves to talk and exchange opinions with you about your powers. You two have established such a close friendship (in fact, you're the only one who can convince him to do or not do something) he'll ask Armin to protect you before dying.
For Armin you're very similar to Eren, especially due to your powers. In fact, he cares about you as much as he cares about him. He's also interested in you and in your powers because he thinks they could save everyone and you could convince Marley to talk to Eldia and not to fight against it. He'll want to protect you after Eren entrusts you to him.
Even for Mikasa, you and Eren are similar, and she appreciates you very much for always saving and keeping him safe. She wants to fight against you to improve and to be able to save Eren too and, when she needs help to convince him not to do stupid things, she comes to you for help. After Eren's death, she'll want to be with you, since she considers you like a sister.
Jean loves training with you, especially because you teach him tricks to beat an opponent in an easy to understand way. Probably, he's one of the few who doesn't try to protect you: he regularly fights against you, he knows how strong you are and you can protect yourself very well on your own and would defeat all those who should attack you.
Sasha and Connie always ask you for help with their pranks! It all started when you collided with them while they were running away: you made them invisible with your powers, and from there you became their "partner in crime". After Sasha's death, Connie will be closer to you ("I've already lost her, I won't lose you too.").
At first Ymir wasn't interested in you, but then she started to appreciate you more and more because you saved and helped Historia several times. She regularly comes to you for advice on combat and how to best use her titan powers. Furthermore, shortly before dying, she'll entrust Historia to you.
Historia wasn't interested in you at first either, but she started to gain confidence quicker than Ymir when you two were put together in hand-to-hand combat. She's grateful to you for all the times you saved and helped her and, after becoming queen, she'll ask you to become her bodyguard.
Like Jean, Annie too loves to train with you, although she does it not so much to improve to be able to defeat as many giants as possible, but to be able to defeat you and then take you to Marley. However, it'll be after seeing how you fight fiercely to get Eren back with you again she'll deeply admire you.
Reiner and Bertholdt think you know they're actually spies, in fact one day they even tried to capture you, but they didn't succeed; nevertheless, they're actually very surprised you never reported them. Therefore, they still try to capture you, even if all their plans fail. Ironically, the more desperate their attempts to bring you to Marley, the more you'll form a sort of friendship!
Levi has always been very protective of you. At first he was this only because Erwin told him so, then he started to become very fond of you and protect you because he wanted it. During Survey Corp's expeditions, he orders you to stay close to him and not move away from him (once you did, and he was terribly anxious you might die).
Hange and Erwin are very intrigued and interested in your powers. You're always at the center of their plans, especially in Erwin's, since he considers you a very important resource: in fact, he wanted to protect you, so he entrusted you to Levi's protection. Instead, unlike Erwin, who prefers to protect you from afar, Hange prefers to be close to you, especially talking to you about your powers.
Ymir Fritz was very surprised the first time you two met, especially due to your powers. She often asks you for help in controlling her powers, and she's always very happy to spend time with you. In fact, after she dies, she'll be really happy you'll be able to meet her in the Paths and, before disappearing after Eren's death, she'll thank you for always being with her.
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mamas-ethereal-gun · 4 months
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I’m planing on writing a toxic ex x reader fic but idk what character to do so y’all pick for me 🙈
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liuhko · 11 months
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ᘡ ⭑ SYNOPSIS・ ymir fritz, deceased wife of the king stands still inside the paths. she’s known to the one who controls all eldian life, with the ability to even change their entire genetic code but there is another, not a shifter or the beginning of the titans; a being who rests so far in the clouds that you will never be able to reach them. they watch over all, finding entertainment in everything that happens in this sick world, allowing life to continue because they’re only human.
THIS WORK INCLUDES: idk girl…just read.
NOTE: this isn’t an xreader, just fun writing. this is based off of the song “they’re only human” from death note <3
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“Look at how they crawl around upon the ground like little ants.” you couldn’t help but sigh at your view, staring at the large mirror that held the image of the residents inside the walls, or in this case; outside the walls. Commander Erwin and his scouts had gone outside the walls once more and they were returning with their heads hung low, bodies covered in blood, and wagons overflowing with the corpses of their former comrades.
“Yes, but how they fascinate.” As pathetic as they were, humans were fascinating creatures. They always saw a reason to continue and to keep pushing, in this case, it was Eren Jaeger who held this mindset. Even though he had just seen his comrades and friends slaughtered he looked encouraged, as if there was something worth fighting for. That same green-eyed boy ran to the dormitory and locked himself inside, shivering and shaking on the floor as tears ran down his face. His desperate cries were suppressed by the pillow he dug his face into. “It was fate…there was nothing I could do. It would’ve happened anyway.”
What a common thought, confusing fate with what is merely chance. “Your friends weren’t destined to die there, they were just too weak and happened to be around some Titans.” You scoffed at him and rolled your eyes, resisting the urge to reach through the mirror and grab the boy. You wanted nothing more than to tell him to stop spewing nonsense and go live a safe life, but the last time you reached through the mirror and interacted with humanity, a strand of your hair had fallen and morphed into Hallucigenia, which turned the wife of some king into a several-meter-high mutated monster called a titan, you were just having a bad hair day; it shouldn’t have been that serious.
Speaking of that unfortunate woman, she was currently busy building, as usual. Ymir Fritz was a woman you found particularly interesting for two reasons.
1. She was the first to be turned into a titan and was the catalyst for all the disaster humanity had been facing for a millennia.
2. She had been stuck for a bit over 2,000 years.
Stuck in a seemingly eternal prison where she rebuilt titans every hour of the day, forever. Not once had you ever seen her do anything but create those disgusting-looking creatures; she could’ve done anything else, but she didn’t. She just stayed there. Never had you ever seen anything this pitiful. She’s only human, standing still and doomed to live, pushing buckets of sand uphill. Only human after all, so she gives while they take, hoping someone will help break her fall. You found it sad, to say the least. You gave her the ability to see the future as an apology for essentially causing her demise, but she was just stuck, waiting for someone to free her.
“She’s too depressing…I’ll look at someone else.” You muttered, frowning as you watched the woman reconstruct yet another titan.
You walked to another mirror, one that showed the scouts inside Shiganshina. They were attempting to take the district back. They charged forward toward the Beast Titan, not once backing down. It was a shame that large rocks were being hurled at them. You watched intently as their bodies flew off their horses; heads were crushed, blood was splattered everywhere, and an odd little blonde man sat inside a mutated monkey costume. Laughing as he watched the massacre he caused, treating it as a friendly game of baseball. This whole thing seemed to be a bit unnecessary, these people didn’t need to die, but they did.
“Poor things, they will pray, curse, live, die.” And pray they did. Those who were still charging but were unlucky enough to witness the deaths around them began to realize that there was no escape. Some others cursed Erwin for leading them here. They stayed breathing for a few more moments, but soon they died. You shivered at the thought of a flying rock being the cause of your death. “It’s quite sad though,” you said to yourself. “They all died, never knowing their truth was another man’s lie.” The walls of Paradis Island were a lie, as was every history book within those walls. There were lively civilizations beyond the walls, but alas, the scouts were long gone and they’d never be able to know this fact.
Perhaps the future would be more interesting to watch? You turned around and faced the mirror which formerly stood behind you. In it, a very bleak image of Eren was shown. He had somehow ended up locked in a cell. Amused, you observed as he muttered to himself. You could read his mind clearly: “What have I become?” he thought. The moment you read this, you burst out laughing, the soil and mountains of the planet shaking in sync with your laughter. “He’s only human; he doesn’t see that who he is, is who he’ll always be; he’s only human, after all!” How silly of him to think humans are capable of change.
Ah, Eren and Ymir. The only reason you have yet to smite these two out of their misery is because of how dedicated they are. Eren to saving his loved ones, and Ymir to saving herself. They gave and they took 'til their silly hearts broke. Humanity was so interesting to you, especially these two. You stared into the mirror once more and saw Ymir looking down at the two sand buildings she had made. It wasn’t titans this time; it was Mikasa and Eren. You were intrigued by their love, and for as long as you had observed humanity you never understood why they did so many crazy things for love. It seemed as if Ymir was interested too.
You shook your head and began to walk away from the mirrors toward the exit but stopped momentarily; one of the mirrors had caught your eye. This one also showed the future; in it, Mikasa and Eren shared a kiss… “Humans never fail to amuse me.” You sighed and walked out of the mirror room. Not a thing you did could change these creatures. They’re only human, after all.
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nobianna · 9 months
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coming out with a series but who should be the man of interest?
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mikasadirtyscarf · 2 years
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When they make you feel some type of way>>>>
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kivernova · 4 months
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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝
syphnosis || shared interests brings two people closer sure, but shared dislikes are even better.
warning || modern!au, biker!eren, nurse!reader, both r stoners, recommended music in every chapter (won't always match the chapter tho), mature themes, sarcastic humor, some real life people mentioned, they‘re all friends already + eren and reader are in a relationship, this whole story doesnt have much plot its just crack humor, probs spelling mistakes
status || ongoing
genre || smau
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azurlily · 1 year
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Who I will write for:
Mikasa Ackerman
Armin Arlert(commission only)
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Annie Leonhart
Hange Zoë
Sasha Braus
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Historia Reiss
Ymir
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Ymir Fritz
Pieck Finger
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Levi Ackerman(commission only)
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Hitch Dreyse
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Yelena
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misscoolisback123 · 3 months
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My current obsessions:
Byakuya Kuchiki
Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd
Genshin Impact Ayato
Erehisu
Sasuhina
Edelclaude
Ulquihime
Rivamika
Byakuya Kuchiki x reader or oc
Dimitri x reader or oc
Wanting to create fanart of Ymir Fritz with Madara Uchiha and the rest of the main Uchiha members except for Sarada. Sarada and basically everyone from Boruto don't exist to me, just like season 7 of "Once A Upon A Time."
Any Claude and Edelgard ship that isn't Byleth, whether it's lgbt or straight. I don't mind Byleth. In fact, I like Byleth it's just that there's more ships than Byleth
Zillennial culture since I'm a part of two generations
Trust me, this is not how I go about my everyday life. Sometimes I do, and sometimes I don't.
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andicat23fan · 3 months
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Ocean Eyes (Eren x Reader)
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11/3/23
“See you later Er-“ Brrrringgggggg. The sound of my alarm jolted me awake I picked up my phone and it read 12:00 p.m. “OH CRAP!” I yell. Today is November 3rd a.k.a Armin’s 17th birthday/ surprise party and I’m running late. I shoot out of bed and quickly get ready. I decided to wear my hair down and throw on a nice yellow assymetic top on that complimented my dark complexion as well as some dark colored bootcut jeans along with my new balances and leather jacket. Then I was out running through the streets of Shiganshina, trying to get Armin’s as quickly as possible.
Thud. I bumped into someone sending them tumbling into the ground, and before I can apologize I see Hannes on the ground mumbling cruses. Now I don’t feel as bad since it was that drunk idiot. “Wow not even going to land me *hic* a hand *hic*” Hannes says. I give him a look, and he chuckles while getting up then proceeds to point to his watch and say “ You better hurry Aurelia or else you’re going to miss the surprise party it starts in fifteen minutes”. I shove past Hannes and continue on my journey to Armin’s house.
10 minutes later
I burst into Armin’s home with 5 minutes to spare trying to catch my breath. Once I was able to catch my breathe I noticed Jean, Connie, Reiner, Annie, Levi, and Porco just staring at me with annoyance, and I didn’t really blame them either, my tardiness could’ve ruined the surprise. The silence continued until Jean finally said with a sly smile“Nice of you to show up Aurelia”. “Shut up Horseface! At least I got here before Armin, and that’s all that matters!” I retort causing everyone to laugh and even made Levi smirk a little. Jean just sat on the couch looking like a toddler having a hissy fit. The laughter is interrupted by Mr and Mrs Arlert shushing us, saying Armin’s coming. I quickly turned off the lights and hid behind the living room couch, along with everyone else and waited until the door finally open. As soon as Armin flipped on the lights we a jumped from behind the couch and yelled in unison “HAPPY BIRTHDAY ARMIN!” While his grandfather brought out a cake from the kitchen. We all sang happy birthday to him, but before Armin can take the first slice Sasha is already a step ahead of him and eats Armin’s slice in one clean bite. “Really Sasha?!” Both Connie and Jean say. “What Armin was taking way too long to eat that precious cake, and I couldn’t let that cake go one more second without being eaten that wasn’t right” Sasha whines. We all smack on heads in unison at Sasha’s greediness. “Well let’s just enjoy this party everyone!” Says Armin.
Music blasts throughout the yard everyone catches with one another about their lives. I observe from a far all of them chatting as it makes me happy to see everyone so lively. All of sudden I feel an arm snake around my waist and I know exactly. “Hey Rennie” I say followed by Eren giving me a kiss on the cheek and mumbling into my skin “Aurelia what’s wrong?” I sigh and turn to him, while looking down at my toes“I had that dream again” I mumbled. He cups my cheeks and moves my head so I have to look directly in his beautiful teal eyes that hold so much emotion. “Was it the one where you chop of my head to save humanity again?” He says with concern in his voice. I slowly nod causing Eren to sigh “how many times have I told you it’s just a dream and dreams aren’t real” Eren says. “ I know but I- I don’t know I just-“ I say before Zeke comes over and slings his arms around Eren and I causing me to roll my eyes . “ Well if it isn’t little Eren and Aurelia, as much as I like to see you be all lovey dovey everyone is looking for you and Carla made her famous brownies so let’s go back to the party.” Both Eren and I agree, I let Eren and Zeke get head start back as I wanted a few moments to myself. I lay in the grass let the gush of wind hit my face peaceful. “Aurelia”*boom* “Aurelia”*boom “Aurelia danger is coming to the world you and your friends must stop this threat once and for-“ “Aurelia! Are you okay?” Zeke and Eren say as they stand over me with worried glances. That was weird I thought, I could’ve sworn I was a the paths with the Founder Ymir who was telling me of a danger could it mean- “Aurelia!” Eren says. “Ohh sorry I must’ve drifted off for a second let’s head back.” I say and so we head back to the party to celebrate Armin, but thoughts still linger on the message Ymir sent me and could it have to do something with that dream I keep having. But to understand how I got to this place I guess have to start from the beginning.
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Hey guys this is my first story and please be nice :) Also story should update every day for the next week or so then every Monday and Wednesday.
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demonic-charcuterie · 7 months
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Prison gf! Ymir x reader
The bell rang marking in the end of six period and you and you stood and started packing up your book bag and headed to your locker.
“Hey y/n isn’t the jail rat getting out today?!” Eren shouted across the the hallway with his arm thrown over the shoulder of Mikasa. You chuckled and playfully flipped him off. You remember the day Ymir got sent to prison. The sob that shot up from your throat. You couldn’t breathe. You clutched your neck as air refused to enter your lungs. Ymir’s heart broke when she saw her baby almost fall to the floor when she was deemed guilty.
The first time you visited your she kept reaching over the glass shield and holding your hand and almost got sent back to her cell. You looked like you hadn’t slept for weeks and your hands were clammy and pale and her throat went dry.
You ran outside of the school and dropped your bag when you said Ymir’s bike outside when you standing nervously typing her foot. “B-baby?!” She said with her voice cracking. You ran forward and jumped into her arms and fell onto the sidewalk. You rolled on the ground and he pulled your in you placed a kiss on your lips. “God sweetie I missed you.” She dove as she held you in her arms.
(This is short and honestly bad 😂 I write at like 9:00 when I’m tired. Love you)
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Heyyy y’all I am back with the “bare wit me” series and if I’m being totally honest I have no idea what direction I’m going on with😐 butttt the lovely @xxmaddienicolexx Asked me ever so politely to continue so it it my duty to comply without complaints, soooo enjoy chapter 4 or bare wit me- BeBe🧘🏾‍♀️
The rest of the day went by quickly, but the casting came slow. Yamir, and Mikasa continued to tell me I did well, as a way to comfort me.
“This shit is driving me nuts bro.” I said, with a slight tremor in my throat. I’m freaking out. I’ve been to many auditions, and a plethora of castings but this was different, this was what I wanted since i heard their first ever song in high school.
“(Y/N) calm down bae, you did amazing, we know it, you know it, he’ll even the band basically said your in! You just gotta trust it.” Mikasa said while softly messaging my back.
“She’s right, and along with that, we all peeped Connie eye fucking you soooooo.” Ymir says with a big smirk.
“Ymir stop! He was not….. was he.” I said. “Yes bitch, he was.” Now that calmed me down.
“Ughhh girl you have no idea what he dose to me. He’s so damn attractive, and not to mention fucking talented! Not only is he the producer of S.C.O.U.T.S but the drummer, andddddd the lead rapper! Ugh he is just so-“ but before I could finish I was cut off by ymir.
“Sexy, and dreamy,” “don’t forget he has the sex appeal of a god!!!!” She adds Imitating things I may have and may not have said. “Sthu y’all ain’t funny” I say giggling, they know me so well.
Before we can continue our conversation we see a group hurriedly jog past us. “THE CASTING IS OUT.” I hear someone yell excitedly.
“Oh I guess the casting is out.” I say in a nonchalant way, but then it hits me……….. “THE FUCKING CASTING IS OUT!!!” I repeat this time though with more emotion.
We hurriedly sprint to that tiny piece of paper strung up by tape and surrounded but a sea of bodies. As we walk through them I notice multiple reactions happening, sadness being the more popular one. Though envy was a recurring one as well, “who the hell are even half of these people a bunch of nobodies bro,” and, “well I’m clearly one of the best singers at this school so they just lost a valuable player!” And so on.
Finally we reach the paper and with a beating heart I read it……damn I’m at the top nvm.
(Y/N), Historia, Bobby, Natalie, Petra, Floch, Dj, Mavis, Missy, and Geneva. “We hope to see you all at rehearsals starting on Monday morning. Btdubs your excused from all classes cause like were more important byeeeee” after reading the poster on thing is for certain… Saha wrote this shit and two I’m at THE FUCKING TOP OF THE LIST.
Mikasa, Ymir, and I all start getting giddy with excitement but out of respect we remain silent. “Come on guys let us depart.” Mikasa says in a accent. “Ofc lady Mikasa, come sir Ymir we must go, it appears i must participate in the act of tinkleing” I say mimicking Mikasa. As soon as we get to the coed bathroom we celebrate. “See girl we knew you could do it you were top of that list.” Mikasa says. “Yeah she’s right, your even double lucky because now you get to hang with Mr. “damn mama you so fine” headass.” Ymir says.
“Guys stop! Connie would never say that and now that I’m IN THE COMPETITION our relationship will be professional.” I rant. “But damn I almost got distracted during my audition, he really is just sooo amazing.” I repeat for the thousands of times.
“Nah mama that’s all you.” Wait what. My head slowly turns to the low voice and my entire body stiffens. “Hey Connie.” I say nervously, “hey (Y/N)” he says smirk growing ever so wide.
I FUCKING FORGOT WE WERE IN COED BATHROOMS
last minute post sorry if it’s rushed and shit it’s because it is I’m not used to writing a story after a few weeks usually it takes years Lmaoooooo but yea hope y’all enjoyed ps my bad didn’t mean for it to be so short but it’s Ight
-BeBe out💃🏾
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