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damn, i know i made this blog four years ago as a dumb teenager and i haven't been on it since, but man does this season genuinely suck
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SPOILERS! SORRY i wanna request another annie x reader, this includes spoilers like season 4 episode 8, and when annie comes out of her crystal in the manga so feel free to ignore! basically, reader was in sasha’s place and ended up dying when gabi shot her. after annie comes out of her crystal, the scouts explain to her what happened to reader. when annie and the scouts see gabi again, annie has a breakdown and screams at gabi how much reader meant to her? <3 tysm!!
You guys are sending me on an Annie brainrot, I’m not even kidding...
Also, the part where Annie comes out of the crystal hasn’t been animated yet (I already knew it happened cause of spoilers don’t worry), so I kinda just looked it up really quickly, so it might not be super accurate but ya know.
ALSO I LISTENED TO “I love you” BY BILLIE EILISH WHILE WRITING THIS AND IT HONESTLY ADDS TO THE MOOD SO MUCH BUT IT’S MAKING ME SAD
Tragedies of War (Annie Leonhart x Reader)
AU: Canon (Somewhat non-compliant)
Warnings: Slight violence
Category: Angst
Summary: After coming out of the crystal, Annie searches for her S/O, and when she receives news of your passing, she searches for the one who ended their life in order to get closure.
Words: 5.0K
The sun shined harshly onto the parched dirt below your feet, and a swift pivot of your foot kicked a small cloud of dust into the space that surrounded your legs. You had dodged Annie’s punch flawlessly, and you held your hands up to your head defensively, just as she had taught you.
For a moment, a smile graced her lips. She was proud of how quickly you were catching up to her technique. She had taken up the task of teaching you basic martial arts and hand-to-hand combat after you expressed your dismay at being so inept at it.
Her fists raised to her face once again, signifying her readiness to continue.
You slowly approached her, preparing to land a strong hit, and hoping to get the upper hand against the experienced blonde girl.
Once you were in range, she swung her right fist swiftly towards your face, but a quick shift of your head to the right managed to have her arm swing right into the air above your shoulder. You acted quickly, not giving her the chance to recoil her arm or regain her stance, and delivered a harsh uppercut to the underside of her jaw with your idle right hand.
She stumbled backwards in a mixture of shock and slight pain. She had to admit, the late night training the two of you had been partaking in for the past few weeks was starting to pay off. Your uppercut was stronger than it had ever been, and a dull aching pain spread rapidly through her whole jaw, rocking her usually tense form ever so slightly. She brought her left hand up to rub her jaw, trying to sooth the pain as she winced.
“Impressive.” She muttered through her clenched teeth. Outwardly, she seemed annoyed, but inside, she was pleased at your performance. “You’re improving Y/N. Sooner or later, I might have to start to actually try against you.”
You chuckled nervously, reminded of how many levels above you Annie was. Still, a spur of confidence surged through you at the successful hit, and you raised your hands once again. You let out a satisfied huff.
“Well then, let’s see it!” You smiled confidently, high off of the delusion that you could possibly beat Annie’s master level combat skills.
You charged at her more recklessly this time, and reused your previous uppercut in attempt to catch her off guard once again. In response, she arched her back, tilting her head away from your fist effortlessly. Before you even had the time to acknowledge that you had missed, her left hand struck your stomach fiercely, and as you buckled over in pain, she placed her hands on the back of your head, and drove your face to her kneecap unrestrained.
You sunk down into a heap onto the dirt, clutching at your stomach in pain. You coughed dryly, trying to regain the breath that had just been knocked out of your chest oh so mercifully.
“O-Owww... That was... A little rough, Annie...” You huffed out between pants.
“Well, you seemed confident. I needed to knock you down a peg.” She stared at you, unamused.
She waited a moment for you to stand up so the two of you could resume training, but you stayed hunched over on the dirt as crimson started to drip slowly from your nose. The small whimper of pain that left your lips ignited a twinge of sympathy in the girl, and she knelt down next to you to grab your hands and cautiously lift you up.
Her attention shifted to the blood that leaked from your nose, and she averted her eyes. It was training, you were bound to get hurt no matter what, but that didn’t stop her from feeling guilty over your minor injury.
She walked over to the small pile of towels she had set aside, originally there in case one or both of you got too sweaty and needed a break. She picked up one from the top of the pile and brought it to your nose to try and prevent the blood from leaving stains on your clothes. After all, you only had so many shirts, and they were seldom washed to remove stains.
“Maybe I was a little rough there... sorry...” She murmured, embarrassed at how soft the whole situation was making her feel.
An adorable giggle left your lips, and Annie looked at you in confusion. What is she laughing about? What’s so funny?
Her look of confusion didn’t help you keep your composure, as you started full blown laughing.
“Y/N??” Annie asked, accidentally bringing the towel away from your face. “What it is??”
Your laughter died down, and after letting out one final chuckle, you spoke up. “You’re just really cute, especially when you’re worried.”
She blushed at that, still not used to the verbal affection that you were so fond of giving her.
Flustered, she tilted her head down to rest her head longingly on your shoulder. You grinned once again as you felt a gentle smile curve upwards on her lips.
“Take it back...” Her voice faltered. She was deeply conflicted between accepting the compliment or insisting that she wasn’t cute.
You only chuckled once again. Her inability to think of anything to do in response to affection was even cuter.
You grabbed her wrist, and brought it up to your face. You started gently and endearingly ghosting kisses along her skin, starting at the wrist and moving wordlessly up her arm. You stopped for a moment though, just to hug her arm into your chest lovingly.
“I love you Annie...”
“...”
“I love you too...”
*CRASH*
Cold. That’s all it felt like. Cold.
Something was... wrong... very wrong... but she couldn’t place her finger on what.
Her eyes peeled open slowly, and the first coherent thought she would have after four years started to form in her mind.
Oh... I’m on the floor...
She sat up slowly, her tense joints and muscles refusing to give her an easy time of it. Once she stood up on her unsteady, almost shaky legs, she stretched, surveying the room around her.
Small fragments of icy crystalline shards lay scattered at her feet. It took one bewildered look behind her for her scatterbrained mind to form together an understanding of what was going on.
I... I’m free from the crystal...? Why?
She glanced around, confused and desperate for any indication of why she was free. There were no MPs in the room, nor any scouts or Marleyan soldiers. Clearly, no one was intentionally trying to set her free.
After assessing the situation to ease her mind a little, she shuffled backwards and slid down the wall, taking a deep, full breath for the first time in years. The air felt great, she had to admit, and being able to move once again was certainly freeing. She hugged her knees to her chest and rested her head in her arms tranquilly. She loved feeling free once again, but she felt her heart tug, as it was yearning for something... or someone.
Her head perked up abruptly, a memory flashing through her brain. She was training with you... her girlfriend.
It had been four years since she’d seen you... she wondered what you would look like now. Had you been having fun with everyone? Did you find out the truth and escape the walls?
An anxious thought ruthlessly tore it’s way through Annie’s brain. Did something happen to you? Did you take your final breaths cold and alone while she slept like a baby in the stupid crystal? Were you devoured by a titan that her own nation sent to kill you? Did you... die hating her?
She stood up abruptly, swinging her leg back and kicking a shard of crystal across the room and letting out a huff through her clenched. Surely not. She’s an extremely strong soldier. I know her better than anyone else would. Nothing could have happened to her...
But, still, a seed of worry had already planted itself in her stomach. Still, she just had to see you again. Not only did she need to make sure that you were unharmed by this senselessness, but just to see you once more. She couldn’t care less what become of her, especially now that she had escaped. She wanted to treasure one more conversation with her lover, and to hold you and whisper sweet nothings to you. God, she was missing those little things so bad right now.
Her mind shifted to the first step towards seeing you- getting out of this shitty dungeon. The wooden door was unlocked and unguarded, at least from this side. She took quiet, strategic steps towards the door, and creaked open the door gently, as to not alert anyone outside of her presence.
A lone guard stood with their back turned to the door. One look at the short and wavy cream colored locks and she was easily identified as Hitch, her old MP roommate.
She made a quick dash, stopping behind the unaware girl and placing one hand over her mouth to prevent her from making any noise, and the other arm was wrapped tightly over Hitch’s neck. She felt the girl tense up considerably out fear in her grasp.
“Take me to the Scouts.”
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Within the day, she had arrived at the current residence of Scouts. She had convinced some of the higher up MPs to let her see them, with much pleading of course, and on the promise that she would do absolutely no harm, and she would be under MP supervision the whole time.
She walked along the worn dirt path quickly, an MP standing to either side of her, holding both of her arms as to prevent any chance of Annie attacking. She stepped right in front of the door, and her heart filled with both excitement and anxiousness as she thought about her lover, who was most likely waiting on the other side.
An MP dully knocked on the door, and a disgruntled Levi answered.
“Military Police? What are you doing here?” He asked, unamused at the sudden presence of guests.
Peering over his shoulder from inside, Armin’s eyes widened as he recognized the anxious girl in the doorway. “Annie? What are you doing here? Why are you out of your crystal??” He started to jog to the front door, standing next to a confused Levi.
“You know her?” He raised an eyebrow.
“Yes, from our cadet years. She didn’t join the Scouts though.” His gaze shifted from Levi’s eyes to the floor, an unreadable expression painting his face. “She’s also a Marleyan Warrior.”
Annie’s eyes widened at the mention of the Warrior Program. Of course they found out...
Levi turned around to head back inside, deciding this was none of his business. “Take care of it Armin.” He let out a small chuckle before continuing. “I thought we were getting arrested again.”
Armin’s eyes followed Levi as he walked away, but he turned back to face the MPs and Annie once again. She admired him for a moment. He seemed more mature now, but at the same time, it seemed some of the childish wonder had left his eyes in place of a more hopeless, dead look in his eyes. Such was to be expected of a soldier long at war.
“What are you doing here?” Arming questioned, staring at Annie.
“I... uh...” It wasn’t until now that she considered that admitting the only reason she was here was her lovesickness would be a little embarrassing, but she had to explain. Still, she altered her motives just a little bit so she wouldn’t seem so hopelessly devoted to you. “I broke out of the crystal... somehow... and I just wanted to visit you all one more time.” Even if she wasn’t directly speaking about you, admitting that she missed any of the people from her cadet days made her fluster up a little bit.
Armin stepped out of the way, beckoning her and the MPs to come inside. She stepped inside curiously, gazing at the inside of the building. It doesn’t seem half bad in here...
The MPs followed her cautiously, and still held both of her arms securely behind her back. Armin saw this, and motioned with his hand for them to let go, before speaking calmly.
“She’s not a threat, you can release her.”
The MPs loosened their grip on Annie, allowing her arms to fall comfortably at their sides. The two officers stepped back and against the wall, deciding to stay there to observe the situation.
Annie took the time to gaze around at the soldiers surrounding her. People looked on at her with many emotions. Some were indifferent, since they didn’t know her, but many were weary of her Warrior status, and a select few stared at her with pity-filled expressions. She continued to look to see if she recognized anyone in the crowd. Most faces were unfamiliar, but certain people stood out to her from her memories. Mikasa, Eren, Connie, Jean, Sasha... she glanced around, searching for the faces of her old comrades, but more so, she was looking for you.
“Everyone has changed a lot, haven’t they?” Armin sighed, looking at the ground with a look of sad nostalgia.
After a few more seconds of searching, she failed to find your beautiful E/C eyes anywhere in the room, and the seed of worry in the pit of her stomach began to grow, her palms growing clammy with anxiety.
“Where is Y/N?” She spat out abruptly, worry evident in her voice. She couldn’t bear any small talk at this point, she just desperately wanted to see where you were.
Her eyes widened as she looked back to Armin. His mournful expression by itself answered her question clearly, but she refused to pay any attention to it.
She gazed around at the others in the room desperately. Everyone from the 104th Cadet Corps (in other words, everyone that knew about the Annie’s relationship with the H/C haired girl) had the same expression.
Their faces were all laced with the same emotion.
Pity.
The kind of pity that you see when a neighbor has to tell the little kid down the street that the family puppy got hit by a car, or the kind of pity that you have when somebody gets their life’s work stolen from them, or, in this case, the kind of pity where you are forced to tell a distraught individual that their lover died at war. That kind of pity.
She didn’t want to believe it. No, she couldn’t believe it.
She couldn’t be bothered to close her slacked jaw, or to hide the distress on her face as she waits for the possibility that she was reading the room wrong.
Armin looked to his side, averting his eyes. He truly couldn’t find it in his heart to answer the question.
It wasn’t until the distinct clacking of boots on the hardwood floor started to approach her that she snapped out of her trance.
The person approached Annie slowly, but calmly, and Annie took a moment to scan her face. The stranger was decorated with a Scout badge on her shoulder, and a shiny medal hung from her neck. She had auburn/brown hair that was tucked into a loose ponytail behind her head, and an eyepatch covering her left eye.
The woman had a sorrowful look as she grabbed Annie’s limp hand and encased it in her own.
“I am Hange Zoe, commander of the Scouts.” She said courteously. She bowed her head in sadness and respect as she continued on. “It’s my displeasure to have to inform you of this, but during a semi-recent mission to the city of Liberio, Y/N was shot and killed by a Marleyan.”
All of the sudden, everything stopped.
No sound, no motion, no nothing. It had just... frozen.
She had a feeling that the woman in front of her was still talking, based on the fact that her lips were still moving, but she couldn’t hear her. She couldn’t hear anything. All that enveloped her ears was ringing. Painful, painful ringing.
She had stopped shaking, and she was certain her hand had gone cold in the other woman’s grasp.
She didn’t understand it at all.
“How...” A barely audible whisper ghosted from her lips, and Hange’s word stopped in her throat. “How did this happen?” She grit her teeth and spoke out shaky words of disbelief. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes and threatened to spill down her cheeks. “How did someone like her... die...?” The last word of her sentence was so light in volume, yet so heavy in emotion. It’s almost as if the blonde girl couldn’t even comprehend the word itself.
“It was a warrior candidate.” Someone spoke from the other side of the room, and both Annie and Hange turned to look. The speaker leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, a scowl adorning his features.
“Floch, now isn’t the time-” Hange quietly tried to coax the man into shutting up and letting Annie grieve, but he continued to speak.
“That little bitch- she climbed aboard the ship using stolen ODM gear, took a gun, and shot into the crowd of soldiers blindly. Hit Y/N in the chest, she dropped to the ground in seconds.” He continued to explain so nonchalantly, as if the death of a comrade was just another casualty in his eyes. His calmness made Annie want to knock him out cold, but she wanted him to finish. She desperately needed to know.
“We beat the shit out of her for a minute- her and some other little blonde kid. They’re in holding cells downstairs as we speak.” Annie’s eyes widened as she thought about her girlfriend’s killer residing in the same exact building as her. Dark thoughts of violence flashed through her mind as she imagined all the things she would do to the murderer if she just got a chance. All she needed was a few minutes.
“I wasn’t with her when she died, but Mikasa, Armin, and Connie were. I think her last words were directed to you, but I don’t remember what she said.” He folded his arms and looked away, a subtle indication that he had finished speaking.
The room was still with tense, stagnant air. No one moved, nor spoke. Annie tried desperately to gather her thoughts, to try and think rationally about all of this- but she couldn’t. Rage and sorrow flooded her mind, and any other thoughts were just a blur. She was going to go confront this person. No, she swore, she was going to kill her.
Taking advantage of the stagnant environment (and the MPs questionable devotion to their guard duties) Annie made a mad dash towards the hallway.
The tears were rolling down her cheeks unrestrained now, and she made no effort to wipe them away. Normally, she would never let anyone see her this emotional. Well, no one other than you, of course.
She ran to the end of the hallway, and found the staircase that led to where the supposed murderer was- the basement. She swore she could hear chaos filled yells from behind her, but she couldn’t pick out if they were directed to her or this “Floch” guy, and frankly, she didn’t care.
She rushed down the stairs, nearly tripping because of how hurried she was, and reached the only jail cell that remained locked.
Gazing through the bars, she was met with two figures, both sitting slumped on the beds. One had short blonde hair, with a lost and confused look in his eyes, while the other had the same auburn hair as Hange, alongside chestnut colored eyes that were swelled over in rage. They looked battered and filthy, but that was to be expected of any prisoner of the Scout Regiment.
Still, their faces ignited a twinge of sympathy in Annie’s bruised heart. They were the faces of children. Lost, confused- they hadn’t began to even sort the world out. They still had lives to live, so much opportunity ahead of them. Opportunity that was not to be found in the Warrior Program.
Regardless, nothing could stop her from getting to that child on the other side of the bars. The anger in her eyes would easily single her out as the guilty party. No one with kind eyes, like the blonde boy’s, could have done this.
The children gazed upon her, mostly with confusion, but also a mix of fear and apprehension. Despite her relatively small size, she could look pretty damn intimidating when she was pissed.
A swift, but strong kick hit the ancient rusty lock, and it snapped open easily. The forced of the kick cause the door to swing wide open, and no longer did anything separate her from the monster that just crumbled her world from all around her.
Dangerously slow steps approached the girl as she gazed on with both fear and aggressive apprehension. The blonde boy could do nothing but watch bewilderedly.
“You...” A low whisper escaped Annie’s throat, like the shriek of a ghost trying to breach the worlds between the living and the dead.
She stopped walking when she reached the bed, and she gazed at the floor silently. She wondered if this was the sympathy that lay locked in her heart. She couldn’t say she didn’t understand the girl, after all, Annie was a warrior candidate once too. She knew what it was like, the desperation to get picked and become an honorary Marleyan, and to not disappoint your family- she got it. It led you to do a lot of things, and she couldn’t help but feel bad for anyone caught up in the twisted program, especially since she was only a child, twelve at most.
The flicker of empathy that burned quietly in her chest was quickly snuffed out, however, as images of your bleeding form crying out for her, alone and in pain, floated in her mind tauntingly.
She grabbed her right arm with her other hand, and let out hushed breath, before leaning her head back and bursting into hysterical, almost maniacal, laughter.
None of this was fair at all. Why did she lose you? Why did you have to die? Why you? Why? Why why why why why why-
“WHY?!” She suddenly screamed, tugging on the front of the girl’s shirt and throwing her across the room carelessly, adrenaline flowing through her and giving her all the strength she needed.
The girl collided with the wall with a thud, and fell into a heap on the floor with a yelp. But, Annie wasn’t done. She marched over and picked up the girl by the collar and slowly raised her off of the ground. She held her against the wall with fury in her eyes, and the girl winced in pain as her feet lifted from the floor and kicked helplessly into the air.
“WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DO IT?!” Annie screamed, her eyes wide with trauma and lips frozen in a broken frown. “WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE HER, DAMMIT?! DID YOU EVER THINK BEFORE YOU CHOSE TO KILL SOMEONE?! WHAT THEY MIGHT MEAN TO SOMEONE?!”
Annie vigorously shook the terrified girl, trying desperately to get some sort of point across. Any point was lost in the translation of anger and grief, however. But for now, scaring the shit out of this girl would have to do.
“Dammit...” The tears that had been held back for so long started to flow once again. All she saw was you... your smile, your laugh, everything about you was just so perfect. She yearned to see you just one more time, and to have one final conversation with you.
“Dammit! Don’t you understand?! I was going to spend the rest of my fucking life with that girl! We were gonna get married and settle down and live a normal fucking life! That’s all I ever wanted! I was supposed to be there for her through everything, and you let her die cold and alone because of what?! What did you gain out of this?! Do you feel proud?! Satisfied?! Do you enjoy the blood on your hands?!”
Her hands stilled around the stiff fabric of the shirt that she still clenched in her hands. The girl had giving up on clawing Annie’s grip from her- Annie wouldn’t let go.
A final, lowly chuckle left her lips, her hands slowly relaxed, and the girl slowly slid down the wall, and her feet connected with the ground at last, but the girl didn’t run away. She could, if she truly wanted to, but she stayed there in the blonde girl’s grip. Perhaps guilt, or perhaps fear. Annie couldn’t tell, of course. Her vision was too blurry from tears to make out facial expressions.
Sobs started to wrack Annie’s body as she struggled to keep her composure, and one of her hands left the worn shirt to instead go up to her mouth, covering her mouth as she started to breakdown further into grief.
“I... I loved her...” She chocked out quietly. “I loved her so much... and now... I’ll never get to... see her again.” Her other hand finally let go of the cloth, and she leaned that arm against the wall for support as she leaned her trembling body onto it, her forehead meeting the cold stone.
The final realization of her lover’s death hit her like a brick as her sobs wrecked helplessly through her body, and she shut her eyes in mourning, or perhaps to pretend that nothing had even changed at all...
“I... I miss her...”
She stood there for a moment, and although she could feel the gazes of the two children on her, she didn’t care. She stood there in silence, crying silently in vain for her lover to return to her.
After what felt like hours, a gentle hand placed itself upon Annie’s shoulder. She turned around hesitantly, and was met with Armin’s saddened gaze.
“Annie, I...” He averted his eyes and gazed at the two children still inside the cell, as well as Mikasa, Connie, and Jean, who all appeared silently in front of the open prison door. “I think it’s time to go.”
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“Her last words?” Connie questioned sorrowfully.
“Yes.” Annie leaned her back against the stone grave and gazed into the moon as it began to rise elegantly over the horizon. “What did she say?”
“Well...” His eyes darkened as he slowly started to recount the events that unfolded that day.
“When she was first shot... and I ran to her side to try and talk to her, and see how bad it was. She said your name, Annie. I thought it was a little strange at first, until she cupped my cheek and smiled at me. She lost a lot of blood, and fast, so I figure that she may have been hallucinating, and thought I was you for some reason.” He chuckled painfully at that, conflicted on whether to be sorrowful or nostalgic about that moment.
“I was screaming at her to hold on until we arrived at the island, but there was just too much bleeding. There was nothing that we could do. But, she told me something else right before she died...”
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“Hey, Annie... Don’t be sad, okay? I promise you... w-we... will meet again sometime. Maybe another life, or in heaven... I don’t really care. I don’t really want you to forget me, but... let me go. You have your own life to live, even if mine ends... here. This is a senseless war anyways. But... if even just my sacrifice... can slowly bring... c-closure to all this fighting... than it’ll have been worth it, I promise you. So, in that regard, I don’t regret anything. Just... stay strong for me, Annie... I l-love you...”
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Connie finished speaking, and turned his back away from Annie respectfully as the tears started to fall yet again.
“Try not to get too cold out here...” He stated bluntly before leaving.
After a few minutes, and she was sure he and anyone else was gone, she slowly shifted to lay right underneath the tombstone. The moon now shone brightly upon her, and reflected beautifully against the grave stone. She didn’t figure that this was how she would be spending her night with you, but she felt a least a little solace in being alone with you again, under the vast, unaware stars that freckled the night’s sky above.
Her mind having finally been cleared, she came up with a conclusion that she was honestly ashamed for not reaching earlier.
This was a senseless war. A war where everyone is a victim. It wasn’t Annie’s fault, nor was it yours, or Eren’s, or even Gabi’s- as she had soon learned was the girl’s name. All this fighting amounted to nothing but bloodshed and loss.
She peered around her surroundings, and pondered if every solemn gravestone belonged to someone who was loved in the same way that she loved you. She stopped to wonder, as well, about all the Scouts she had murdered during that time as the female titan. She thought back to Marco, as well. All of it was pointless. Every single person meant something to someone, and she was so cruel for ripping that away. This stupid war- she should say- is cruel for ripping it away.
War never felt so cruel until it affected her like this.
It was like your final conversation that she could ever have with you, one that she would have from beyond your grave. A conversation of ideas, and of hope for a future without bloodshed.
Truly, the reality of it started to set it. Even without you, she would do all she could to stop the bloodshed. It meant sacrifices. Sacrifices, most notably, like you. She would’ve given anything for you to be at her side- to end this conflict with her, but she sighed as she figure that it just wasn’t meant to be that way. Your death wasn’t in vain, though, as it helped her understand.
With or without you, she would fight to end this war, no matter the costs.
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WHY IS THIS SO LONG HOLY-
i did this instead of maintaining a consistent posting schedule...
Still, I hope you don’t mind how unusually long and detailed this is, I may have gotten a little hooked on the prompt.
Hope you enjoyed it, after all that effort lmaooo
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Aot Confession Hc's p.2
Since Y'all liked the first part so much, I'm gonna make a second one!
Pairing: Random Aot Characters x Gn!Reader
Warnings: Suggestive, Spoilers
Floch Forster (19y/o)
He is a bit weird to describe
Definitely could be a yandere
He needs you in his life so much
So he wants to impress you, especially in that fight against the alliance, since he isn't good with words
Instead of impressing you, he defends you from an attack, you thank him and he says "I have to protect my loved ones, right?"
Niccolo
He too isn't really good with words
He loves to cook for you and then watch you eat it with happiness all over your face
It's the best sight to him, especially if you tell him after how good it tastet
He may blurb it out like "god I love you so much" on accident while watching you eating his food
Onyankopon
Definitely is prepared and planned everything out
He takes you on a romantic date for a picknick, it's perfect
After that, you two watch stars, and he just tells you without hesitation
Connie Springer (19y/o)
Nervous asf
Needs Jean and Sasha for emotional support
He wants to just tell you, but he decides otherwise and Jean just pushes him to you and he stuttered it out so fast and ran away after
Jean and you just shook your head
Jean Kirstein
He wants to make it epic
He discusses it with Connie and Sasha, them giving their approval
Before you start to head to Liberio to get Eren, he stops you and says "Before one of us may die out there today, I want you to know how much you mean to me, and if we survive this, please be my girlfriend"
Hanji/Hange Zoë
They are actually not nervous, since they thing you already do, due to their behavior towards you, how they are always around you
You may have an Idea of Hange's feelings, but you don't want to think about it too much, since it's not confirmed
One day, as you help them with their experiments again, they would eventually just kiss you right there, maybe from excitement
Zeke Yeager
He would play that whole 'secret admirer' thing
Only Yelena knows about it, and she told him that it's a stupid idea
You actually enjoy figuring out who wrote these lovely letters
He always writes about how perfect you are and gives you a few hints about himself
Maybe one day you figure it out, and you approach him, he just grins and asks you out on a date
Colt Grice
He has a script
He learns it by heart, wanting to say it without to stutter
But after saying it to himself, he gets thoughts about how it could turn out bad and that you may be disgusted by him or something like that
Falco helps him preparing
After he took all his courage together, he approaches you while you're training outside alone
He clears his throat before literally screaming his words at your face, and you just laugh about akwardly, but then answer him normally
-> Part 1
-> Masterlist
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Moments in-between
Description: HC's of aot characters that are all kinda madly in love with y/n, if only just in different ways. Aspects of Modern au.
Character(s): Eren, Mikasa, Armin, Jean, Marco, Sasha, Connie, Historia, Ymir, Annie, Reiner, Bertholdt, Levi, Erwin, Hanje
POV: 2nd, 3rd
Warning(s):
A/n: I know I said that I was ending my aot works but after the last episode's intense trauma I need some home groan therapy. Also please don't make fun of me for misspelling both Bertolt and Hange's names continually. Enjoy
Word Count: x
Song: lmao listen to everywhere I go by Hollywood undead.
*none of the gifs used are mine, full credit goes to the maker.
Y/n invites the AOT gang to a party.
You looked around for your friends, having foolish lost track of the chaotic group after you paused to hang your coat up. You warned them all to remain close, these college parties tended to get a little wild for your liking, but of course, they were all too stubborn.
"Hey you! I already said that we weren't playing Lady Gaga here!" Your ears prickled, and you turned, seeing Hanje at the DJ's box. You quirked a brow but made a mental note of where she was for later.
You moved on, searching for the rest of your friends. You opened the door to a bathroom, finding several girls hunched over, puking into the toilet, sink, and tub. Erwin was standing in the midst of the chaos, holding their hair as they drunkenly emptied their guts.
"Erwin? We've been here five minutes!" Erwin looked up at your newfound appearance. "Y/n! Quick, I think something in their drinks made them sick, you need to warn the other people at this party!" You met his blue eyes, "What?" He made a motion with his right hand, accidentally tugging on a girl's hair and bobbing her head. "Hey!" She squeaked before puking again. "Hurry, Y/l/n! They may not have much time left."
You rolled your eyes. "Erwin, they're drunk, not suffering from food poisoning." He looked down at the girls. "Really?" You sighed.
Later, you came upon Levi, who had been keeping a practiced eye on Hanje and other various members of your friend group. He had designated himself the designated driver of the group, which was admirable but you made sure not too drink too much either, knowing that there was no way Levi could possibly deal with all of you being wasted.
Reiner had challenged Annie to a drinking game, and was in the midst of losing miserably, whilst Bertholdt silently cleaned up the mess that Reiner and Annie created with their squashed beer cans.
You also found ymir and Historia cheerfully dancing to Poker face, and you marveled at the way the two seemed to be in their own world. You smiled, at the red that dusted ymir's cheeks and at Historia's hand on her cheek. A crash from the kitchen behind you caused you to cringe and jump slightly, before you rushed in.
Not unsurprisingly you found Connie and Sasha at the epicenter of the chaos. Neither were drunk but both were still idiots. A broken dish and what had been cheese fries was on the floor at their feet. "Hey! What'd I say about getting into their food?" You pointed threateningly at the duo. "If we do it don't get caught?" Sasha had a fry in her mouth and big eyes. "Clean this up, I'll go get Levi." "Oh, no don't get Levi!" Connie whined, waving his hands dramatically. "I'm getting him!"
Marco and Armin had found a old monopoly game and had sat down to play it in the dinning room of the house. You found it especially funny at the amount of girls the two had unwittingly attracted, who sat down to play with them.
"Y/n!" You perked up and turned, careful to not spill your drink. Jean smiled at you, his eyes the tiniest bit lidded. "Care for a dance?" You had actually been expecting this, since Jean's flirtiness doubled with the mix of alcohol. "You look hot, y/n!" He gently wrapped his hands around you as the two of you slid onto the dance floor. You laughed, enjoying Jean's wild dance moves. Finally he popped into a Russian dig, "hype me up best friend!" He called, and you whooped until he ran right into Eren.
"You drunk idiot! Hello, Y/n!" Eren glared at Jean, but smiled at you. "Look at this drink I made! It was clear but now it's brown!" Before you could respond, Jean hopped up. "y/n doesn't care about your shit drink!" You sighed as the two began arguing, which slowly developed into a tense dance battle between the two men.
Mikasa had been with Eren, you guessed most likely protectively watching over him. She watched with you, before you smirked and outstretched your hand. Mikasa took it, a blush creeping onto her cheeks.
In the soft glow of a living room, you and Mikasa danced together to an old 80's tune, the rest of your friends giving elsewhere. It was a nice party.
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Y/n wears a skimpy outfit
You smiled at yourself in the mirror, tugging gently on your new top. Oftentimes you found it hard to truly appreciate your body, but the corseted top made you feel like a definite hot girl. You wore long black shoes, tight leather pants, dark jewelry. You just looked ready to step on some bitches.
You exited your room, and grabbed your purse, ready to head out with your girls. Eren was sitting on your coach, playing some video game. "Hey we'll be heading out soon so I left some numbers to order pizza for when you get hungry." You turned, digging in your purse for your keys. "Y/n, I'm not a child! I can take care of- holy shit, y/n!" You turned, Eren had dropped his controller, no longer focused on his game. "You can't go out like that! There are men out there!" You smiled and pulled out ur taser, flashing it a couple times. "I know."
Mikasa exited her room from the same hall, entering the living room. "Y/n, you look nice." You smiled and put your taser up. "thanks Mikasa!" "Wait, Mikasa you're going out too?" Eren stood up. "it's girls night out, Eren." You rolled your eyes. "but I wanna go too!" Mikasa opened her mouth but you beat her to it. "No."
The front door opened and Armin entered, his blonde hair flittering in his eyes. "Hey; Eren, Mikasa, and..." A blush erupted onto his cheeks. "Y/n!" His blues casted panicked glances around the room as if he wasn't sure he should make direct eye contact with you.
Eren pointed to his flustered friend. "See!" Again you rolled your eyes. "You look v-very nice, y/n." Armin mumbled before he sat down. "Thanks, sweetie." Armin's face reddened.
Suddenly the front door to the apartment flung open, allowing Jean, Marco, and Connie to enter. They were in the midst of conversation, laughing at a joke Connie had said. "Hey bitch-" Jean's words caught somewhere in the back of his throat as he saw you. His cheeks erupted into fire and he stopped, causing Connie and Marco to slam into him. "Hey!" Connie looked past Jean's frozen position, and smiled knowingly. "Bark, Bark, Bark! Y/n you look a sexy grim reaper!" Jean blinked as you laughed. Connie slid past Jean and made his way to the kitchen, giving the others a greeting as he did so.
Marco smiled at your outfit. "You look so pretty y/n!" Your cheeks were beginning to hurt from happiness and you wondered if you should wear this stuff more often and not just in your dreams. Jean seemed to snap out of it. "You...you...nice, y/n." He managed to get out, not right before Eren made fun of his stuttering.
Sasha exited her room, and to the delight of everyone gave a twirl in her little dress. "y/n! You look very nice!" She may or not have said whilst grabbing your boob. Historia admitted to helping you pick out the fit, and ymir made everyone thank her for her service.
"you should wear this more often, y/n. Or at least less more often." Annie nudged you from behind. You were amazed at her sauveness but also the blush that dusted the tips of her ears.
Reiner and Bertholdt came through the fire escape (because Reiner has been on a "parkour!" Kick recently. But Reiner made sure to call you hot, (effectively pissing off both Jean and Eren.) And Bertholdt simply blushed, quickly agreeing with Reiner.
Finally Hanje, Erwin, and Levi arrived, Levi bringing leftovers from his tea shop. Hanje had squealed and called you "hot!" Erwin was certain you were only wearing a bra and refused to look at you, whilst Levi couldn't take his eyes off of you, but said nothing all the same.
"Well ladies, I hope you all are ready!" Hanje smirked. "Who's riding with me?"
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Y/n gets a tattoo
"So...what do you think?" You stood in front of Hanje, Annie, and Ymir, your shirt raised to your underboob. Hanje clapped excitedly. "It looks great, y/n!" "I like the view." Annie said dryly. Ymir nodded. "yeah it's nice, just don't show Historia."
"Don't show me what?" Historia entered the living room via the kitchen. Immediately her eyes found your tattoo, and she smiled. "lovely!"
The others found the tattoo under different circumstances however.
Sasha had known first, since she went with you to get it originally, having helped you pick out the design. By that I mean, she mainly just agreed with whatever you said but helped you out none the less. Mikasa found out before you were training together, (she thought it looked cool).
Eren found out because he walked in on you in the shower. "Shit! Wait is that a tattoo!?" He would've told you he liked it had you not kicked the shit out of him and lectured him about coming over to your apartment constantly, blah, blah, blah.
Armin found out because you showed him, (and he promptly died a bit) but he also really liked it and you invited him to come get another one with you some time. Maybe, just maybe you had a weak spot for the blonde.
Jean and Connie found out because you sent Marco a snap of it, and they looked at it from over his shoulder. Connie laughed at Jean's sharp in take of breathe and Jean tackled Connie. Meanwhile as they fought in the background Marco sent you a video snap of his response.
Reiner found out via a training session, much like Mikasa. "Why, y/n I never knew what a sly devil you could be!"
Bertholdt knew because Reiner made sure to describe it to him in great detail, knowing that the tall fellow would get flustered.
Erwin was probably told at some point but forgot so anytime he sees in you in a bikini or something skimpy he gets his mind blown.
Levi found out because, you may or may not have sent him a snap (with much different intentions then the one you had sent Marco.) Levi thought it was badass, though.
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Y/n kisses the AOT gang
Yes, you had kissed each member of the gang. For any of these bitches, they could get it, let's be real.
You had given Eren forehead kisses many a time between he and you. This had been pretty random but regardless, it was something the two of you did often.
You often kissed Armin on the cheek, pinching them together whilst you smushed his face and pulled him in for hugs. Really, you loved Armin.
You kissed Jean on several occasions, partially because you weren't one to refuse an offer from an attractive man and also it was the quickest way to fluster the boy. He has the king of talking the talk but never actually walking the walk.
You give Marco and Connie platonic cheek kisses everytime you see each other. They also give you cheek kisses back. Marco also gives hugs!
You blow Reiner kisses all the time because that's exactly what your friendship is.
You give Bertholdt sweet little cheek kisses and he's always a blushing mess afterwards.
You give Erwin goodbye kisses and he always returns them.
You've made out with Levi. His tongue's been in your mouth. Yes, you kiss.
You give Hanje cheek kisses all the time. You seriously love this woman.
You've made out with Annie too. You also give her kisses on her neck just to hear her giggle.
You and ymir don't usually kiss, but you and Historia kiss each other's cheek.
You've kissed Sasha smack on the lips before, and you two cuddle all da time.
You give Mikasa forehead kisses because touch isn't necessarily her love language but you know when she needs it.
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Y/n gets into a fight
You don't get in trouble, like ever. You're reliable, kind, level headed. However sometimes you come across a Titan of an issue and need your friends to rally behind you.
Historia will get into an argument for you, but she isn't scary at all, nor is she very powerful when it comes to muscle might.
Mikasa will kill a bitch for you. Straight up. She may not always show it outright but she loves you.
Ymir would video tape the ass whooping of whoever dares to cross you until they tried to come after Historia. Then she's seeing red.
Annie would laugh at whoever is trying to fight you. She won't step into the fray directly until you need her though, she trusts you do take care of it.
Eren doesn't care if they haven't even thrown a punch if they even say a damn thing that he doesn't feel you deserve he will start the fight. He has no self control. He's an aries.
Jean will also fight for you. He'd be a hundred percent more levelheaded about the problem but he won't let you take shit.
Connie will at first be confused and then pull his signature "bruh" face. He'll be the one that takes the phone from Ymir after Historia gets involved.
Sasha will try to protect you the best she can. She doesn't want you hurt so she'll probably grab a spoon as a weapon and charge.
Reiner is just trying to vibe and then suddenly he's pulled into an all out war. Sigh. But at least it's for you.
Hange will find this all very funny, but she'll help out in between snorts.
Erwin will just stand there looking at your antagonist dead in the eye with the slightest raise of his brow. That's the end of it all.
Armin will go all manipulative bestie on however is bothering you.
Levi merely get in between you. He may be short but nothing scare him and he's literally willing to kick some ass if need be.
Bertolt would just take you somewhere else. Yes he's super annoyed and upset at this person, but he has better things to do with his time.
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Y/n gets a dog
To be honest, you'd wanted a pet for a long long time. Living closely with seven other women- and essentially nine men, had made that prospect rather slim, until one day approximately four months ago when you dropped the question.
The response was rather positive, so you carefully crafted a schedule and supplies.
The little puppy had been the runt of the litter, but that didn't bother you one bit (your not so secret infatuation of a certain 5'2" raven haired fellow solidified that.)
You were the first person to arrive home that day, and when you did you hurried to get the house puppified.
Bertolt came by early that day and was the first to see the puppy. At first he wasn't so sure about the little rascal. It seemed so hyper, a little too hyper, actually. But then, it licked him and he fell in love. He actually completely forgot you were even there he was so enthralled.
Levi came by with takeout, and much like Bertolt he wasn't sure about this creature. He'd always been more of a cat person, but even then he wasn't exactly an animal person. Just too messy. But for your sake he pat the pup on the head. (And to both your and bertolt's shock the puppy began to follow Levi around.
Armin loved the puppy. He immediately scooped it up and sang to it. You had never seen the blonde so happy as he cooed over the little Beasty. He raised it up into the air and swung it until Levi yelled at him for waving the animal over the takeout.
Erwin seemed a bit indifferent to the dog, almost as if the animal had just always been there. He did make sure however to share his food with it.
Hange tickled the poor animal savagely, vowing to buy it a sweater for the winter. You told them they didn't have to, but they refused. "What's a godparent for?"
Sasha vowed to help feed it and promised it that she would only buy it the best food possible.
Marco adored the tiny thing. "have you named him yet?" He had asked while lovingly scratching behind it's ears. "he looks like a sugar...or a Coco?"
Connie immediately sat down and started playing with newly named Sugar. "Connie! You're getting Sugar too riled up." Levi warned, but right then Connie was attacked by the tiny pup, and despite the small size of the dog the sheer force almost knocked Connie over. "Tch, idiot."
Jean was the first to take Sugar for a walk and you joined him. Together the two of you laughed at how cute Sugar looked as he bounced around in the grass. You made sure to have Jean clean up after him though, don't worry.
Sugar immediately fell asleep on Eren who threatened anyone that would dare touch or wake up him. Eren was extremely content with this little ball of joy.
Annie wasn't really excited for the puppy but she did promise to train Sugar when it was time, so there's that.
Ymir tried to act similar to Annie but Ymir is a total dog person, and after a bit she scoped up Sugar and put the sleeping pup on her own lap.
Mikasa was just happy everyone else seemed happy. She did sit by ymir though so she could get a few good pats in.
Later that night Historia grabbed the puppy and took him into her room, which she shared with Ymir. Really this puppy wasn't yours, it was everyone's.
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The AOT gang goes to a concert
You pulled into Eren's hand practically dragging him through the crowd. "That's the last time I'm letting you lead us anywhere, Eren!" He groaned behind you. "I thought the sign said Row one, it was an honest mistake!" You shot him a dangerous glare. "It was a sign for the bathroom!"
Finally you met up with your friends, who were all already comfortably seated, waiting for the concert to begin. "Hey guys sorry we're late, we had some...sign trouble."
You and Eren found your seats, "Good news is if anyone wants to know where the bathrooms are.." you elbowed your brunette friend.
When the concert began, it was immediately pretty damn hype. You and Jean clasped hands and danced together, shouting out the lyrics to the first song at the top of your lungs.
At the second song and Sasha took orders for food, and grabbed some grub. As you waited in the unnecessarily long line you pulled her into a hug and took a quick picture.
When you returned you stood by Reiner, but some big headed bastard had moved in front of your spot. So you climbed into Reiner's shoulders and screamed at the stage from your pretty impressive view.
Connie dared you to throw your bra on stage, but didn't actually think you'd do it. His face, and literally everyone around you, was priceless. In fact, you got a round of applause.
Hanje was video tapping about 90% of it, but they often drapped a hand around your shoulders and pulled you into the video, the two of you singing along to the musicians voice.
You and Levi held hands when a soft song came on, him pulling you into his chest at just the right note. You dipped your head into the chin, enjoying the soft thud of his heartbeat against the deep bass of the speakers. It was nice.
You face timed Bertolt, who unfortunately couldn't attend because he had "work". He enjoyed the concert better from that angle anyways.
You and Historia took a ton of pictures! So many! Some weren't even in focus! But you two didn't care!
Marco grabbed his phone light every chance he got and kept accidentally flashing it in people's eyes. He got you like seven times.
Erwin kept complaining that it was too loud, but you literally saw him full on do the sprinkler because he was vibing so hard.
You and Mikasa went to the bathroom together, and you forced her to take a picture with you. You also got lost on the way back but Mikasa helped guide you back. What would you do without her?
When you returned you ran into ymir and Historia dancing together, laughing and giggling. Damn them and their happiness.
After the show you and Armin went and met the people you watched and got a picture with them. They kept referring to Armin as your boyfriend so in the photo he looks like a tomato. He swore you to secrecy.
On the way back to the apartment you switched riders with Hanje so that she could take Eren home and you could just take Annie back to the apartment you shared. The whole way back you just let loose in the car. Annie could be very loud when with people she trusts entirely.
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Y/n flirts with the AOT gang
Unfortunately for you y/n you're not the sad drunk, clumsy drunk, dancer drunk, you're the flirty drunk. I guess there are worse things, though. These are the times when drunk you has flirted with your friends and their reactions.
One time you got blasted at a work party and Eren had to come drive you home. He was shocked at first, but he truly does care about you and is also the most oblivious person ever so he was just like "okay."
Annie was super confused at first, but she actually really liked the attention. She'd never admit that to you though. So she just kinda bumped shoulders with you and almost knocked you down, had she not caught you.
Jean actually almost shit himself your flirting flustered him so bad. But he realized that you were drunk and immediately lifted you up and took you home.
Armin blushed, squeaked, and giggled. He knew you were drunk but he just couldn't help it. He helped you to bed and you fell asleep next to each other.
Sasha took you out to eat immediately after you said you wanted to go on a date with a hot babe like her, because she just needs one reason to go get something to munch on. It helped sober you up and when you puked she held your hair. Besties.
You did have a line though and you never actually flirted with Historia or Ymir but Ymir always took videos of you drunk and Historia always made sure to help you to bed. Those two were your constant watch dogs though when you were having fun.
Reiner "pretends" to go along with your flirting. He really just likes it because your hawt. "oh really? Tell me more about my eyes." He does however makes sure no one messes with you and always makes sure you get home safely.
When you get drunk around Mikasa the Ackerman always just pats you on the head. Sometimes though she makes fun of you.
Whenever you flirt with Connie hes also drunk so he flirts back. The two of you are the most chaotic drunk duo though and always end up breaking shit.
Erwin tells you to stop. "Stop that y/n, it's weird." But he's always blushing when he says that and he acts like a parent. "No, no more tequila!"
Hange will literally just have fun with drunk you. She'd vibe and even give you her glasses.
Marco would think it's really funny, but he'd stick with you for as long as he needs to to make sure you're okay and then he'll take you home.
Levi will look so annoyed and so done but he'll blush and wrap his fingers with yours. Much like Jean, he'll try to take you home as soon as possible. He gets jealous way too easily for this and often he'll stay the night with you.
Bertolt's brain literally melts. Reiner has to drag him away from you. You've broken the poor man.
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They walk in on you changing
Annie- She opened the door and come in without even paying attention, realized you were essentially naked when you squealed. She rolls her eyes, and mutters "look the door next time," but that's a mental image she'll be keeping for a while.
Armin- he doesn't even allow himself a second peak, immediately putting his hand over his eyes. "Oh! I'm so sorry y/n! I-i-yeah!" He practically runs out of there faster than lightening.
Bertolt- He freezes, and you have to push him out. His brain dies and he stands outside your door for several minutes still trying to process.
Connie- he doesn't even notice you, but when you yell at him he simply turns and farts at you.
Eren- "If you were changing why didn't you lock the door?"
Erwin- "I'm sorry I thought this was the bathroom. Did you get a new book shelf?"
Hanje- She comes in, sees that your changing and puts a hand over her eyes, continuing to tell you what she wanted.
Jean- he puts his hands on his hips and smiles, "you knew I was coming, didn't you?"
Levi- he doesn't really care and neither do you (nothing he hasn't seen before) but he doesn't make sure to shut the door and wrap you on the head. "you have a lock, brat, use it."
Marco- opens door. "Whoops." Closes door. "Sorry y/n!"
Mikasa- "hey y/n," just continues.
Sasha had half a donut in her mouth when she walked in on you and then immediately it fell from her mouth when she turned and saw your body. she blinked and quickly bent over, grabbing her donut and covered her eyes, but only partially.
Reiner- "Hey, y/n I- Woah! Nice ra-" you effectively cut him off by throwing a shoe at his face.
Historia- "Oh! Sorry sweetie, you're so pretty, oh my goodness!"
Ymir- after storming in she proclaims, "Historia saw you naked, I have to kill you now."
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They find you crying
We all have those days, and this is when they find you having one.
Ymir found you in the your bedroom, completely bundled in blankets with the lights shut off. She notices that you've been crying because your sniffing loudly, but says nothing about it. "Hey, Y/n, do you have the wifi password?"
She'd leave, but tell Historia, knowing Historia is better suited to check on and deal with helping you. Historia will walk in and raise her hands, in an open hug. You'll wordlessly scootch over and allow her to slide in beside you and gently pull you into her grasp.
Sasha heard you crying and grabbed her comfort snacks, a blanket, and the puppy. All of which she carried into your bedroom. The two of you would sit, eat, and watch some comfort shows. "it's the best medicine!"
Reiner saw your car parked outside the apartments and thought he'd knock on your car window. When he got up to your window though, he noticed the tears that were streaking down your face. He'd immediately climb into the other side of the car, hopping into the passenger seat. You're shocked, having not even noticed him hanging outside your car to begin with. "Uh, Reiner?" "So," he buckles up. "Who did it?"
Mikasa could hear you crying when she was up late at night, (your door had been open a crack.) So she grabbed some ice cream and two spoons, and wordlessly walked into your room. She said nothing and didn't press you for information, and the two of you shared Sasha's favorite ice cream.
Marco witnessed you go full on break down mode after a ROUGH day and immediately gave you the greatest pep talk known to man. You were so amazed at his genuinely kind words you stopped crying, but Marco had become so touched that he had started.
You had actually went to Levi's apartment, and sat with him. He made you tea and listened silently as you told him about what had happened and how sad you felt. He didn't press any advice on you or dry your tears with grandiose words, but he genuinely listened and acknowledged your feelings. Then you cuddled, and it was more than enough.
Jean said something flirty to you and for one reason or another it set you off and tears were aflowing. At first he panicked because he thought he made you cry. When he realized it wasn't him, he gently brought you into him and held you as you cried into his shirt. Finally you looked up at him and he wiggled his eyebrows mischievously, "Would sex make you feel better?"
You called Hanje and told what happened after a particularly rough day, so she and moblit went and grabbed you some takeout and spent the day with you. They even took you to egg the offenders house. Revenge is sweet.
Erwin thought you were sick, so he left after finding you crying in your room, bought you soup, made it and just acted like you were sick. You didn't have the heart to tell him the truth.
Eren saw you crying and then flicked you in the head and promptly left. You were stunned, but also found it funny and confusing, so you stopped crying.
Connie facetimed you and by the end you weren't crying because you were sad, but because Connie's really fucking stupid.
Bertolt noticed you were in your room for a while so he checked on you. He gave you a hug and then asked you very nicely to "stop crying."
Armin literally sat his ass down and stayed with you until the two of you fell asleep. He's a top tier friend who cares deeply about your emotional health so he does everything he can to sort you out. He holds your hand, nods, listens, gives you advice, and agrees with you.
Annie calls you a crybaby but she sits down beside you none the less. She doesn't press nor did she speak. But she wants you to know that's she's here in her own special Annie way.
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bertholdt hoover | mc donald’s

HELPLPPPP i love he 🥺 i love he so much
sorry if this was trash :-(( i was rlly sleepy when i wrote this. pls enjoy
warnings/notes: cursing, modern au, highschool au, bertholdt, reiner, marcel, and reader are seniors, porco is a junior, reader is marcel’s twin, bert is ambidextrous (my headcanon), hard pining, bert’s a music prodigy, female reader
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when you meet him, it was at your house on a friday night.
porco and marcel had decided to have their obnoxious and messy friend group over at the house while your parents were away for the weekend doing god knows what.
you were just annoyed that your mom said their friends could come over.
it wasn’t that they were inheritaly bad people, it was just that they were overly loud and, somehow, always forgot to pick up their shit before they left. you’d always get your ass chewed out by your mom for it too.
you also hated going downstairs whenever they were there. if marcel or porco caught even a glimpse of you, they would pester you to play a round of super smash bros and wii sports with them and the group. whenever the two of them started to pester, usually reiner would join in until you would cave. reiner was annoying when it game to game nights.
so, you sat upstairs in your room trying to go to sleep and drown out their laughter and yelling, but you couldn’t. they were too fucking loud.
you texted both porco and marcel angrily, telling them ‘shut your fucking mouths i cant fucking sleep’. you concluded that they were too distracted to notice your texts when they continued to yell and laugh. you scoffed and decided that you’d just try to scroll through social media and rant to ymir over text.
30 minutes had passed and the group downstairs showed no signs of quieting down and you were starting to get hungry. so with a sigh, you made your way downstairs towards your kitchen with the intention of finding pizza flavored goldfish in mind.
you were glad you weren’t noticed when you passed by the living room, that meant no pizza flavored goldfish. you opened the door to the pantry only to find cereal, protein powder and bars, porco and marcel’s chips, and the food your mom and dad ate.
this meant they had used your food for this get together. you groaned loudly and slammed the door to the pantry shut. the echo of it immediately silenced the large group in the living room, which held your next homicide victims.
you stomped into the room, irritation written all over your face as you looked at your brothers, who were hugging each other in fear.
“first, you ignore my texts asking you to shut your big fucking mouths. then, you decided death when you chose to serve your friends my food.” the two teenage boys nodded wearily.
with a battle scream, you jumped over the coffee table and on top of them on the leather couch, fists swinging. they shrieked in fear, scrambling under your weight to get away as everyone else in the room laughed at the scene.
you sat on porco’s back, the main offender, and held his head up by digging your thumbs into the bones of his eyebrows.
“porco, if you want me off of your’s and marcel’s ass in the next week; you better drive me to fucking mc donald’s, get me food, and pay for it!!! deal?!” you shouted at him, kicking away the hand that was reaching around to shove you away.
he slammed him palm onto the couch two times, “okay, okay!!! deal!! now get your ass off of me!!!”
you let go of his face and got off of him, but not without giving him a hard slap to the side of the head.
reiner hooted and clapped his large hands together, “another wrestling victory for (name)!!!”
everyone laughed a little, and you did a little bow before plopping down next to pieck, a college student you met in junior year while she was a senior who you were actually quite close with.
“how do you always manage to get your ass kicked by (name) everytime we come here,” zeke, another friend you’d met in junior year while he was in his senior year, snickered at the misery of porco.
“ha ha,” porco gave a monotone laugh, “leave me alone old man.”
“porco, where’s my mc donalds,” you sang and watched marcel roll his eyes a little.
“(name), it’s 11 o’clock at night. i’m not going to get you fucking mc donalds,” porco snapped but cowered away when you made the slight movement of getting up onto your feet.
“bertholdt’ll drive ‘em!” reiner piped up and everyone turned to said bert.
you felt yourself getting flustered when you took a look at bertholdt. he was tall and lean guy cowering in the corner of your couch with dark red cheeks as he stared back at you. his hair was a dark brown and he had the prettiest light jade colored eyes with a hooked nose right between them.
“oh...,” you were stunned, which was a uncommon occurrence, and felt like it was just you and him, “yeah... i’m down. i don’t think we’ve met before.”
bertholdt gave a shy nod and stood up for the couch, and you noticed just how tall he was. before you could make a step towards him however, porco jumped to his feet and got between you.
“nope! changed my mind! get in the tr—,” you shoved him back onto the couch next to marcel, who had a small and gentle smile.
“bert’s gonna get some,” pieck teased with a giggle as she poked at your sides from her seat.
you laughed bashfully and slapped her hands away, telling bertholdt that you were ready to leave when he was. pieck seized her attacks when you followed after bertholdt when he made his way to your front door.
“don’t forget to use protection,” annie shouted nonchalantly, the whole room bursting into laughter.
after that, both you and bertholdt hurried to get out of the house and into his car.
which led you to now, sitting in the parking lot of the sketchy and dingy mc donald’s eating and talking.
“wait, so when reiner...,” you chew while laughing, “told you marcel had a twin, you thought it was a prank?”
bertholdt chuckles shyly and nods, “yeah. i just.. i never saw you around cause no one pointed you out when we were at school. reiner would do stuff like that ever since we were kids.”
you shake your head with a smile, “so, why’d you decide to transfer to titan high just a couple weeks ago?”
bertholdt thinks for a second, “better music program. reiner mentioned something about it to me once, so then i did my own research. titan has multiple opportunities for their students to get a chance at getting scholarships to prestigious universities for fine arts by competing. also, all my friends are here.”
your heart swells as the way bertholdt eyes shine as he speaks of the music program, so much that you forget to answer for a second.
“oh! so, what instrument do you play?”
“uhm... i play the cello, violin, viola, double bass,” he pauses, “i’m learning the harp, piano, lyre, and the guitar.”
you gape at him, “so you’re a prodigy?!”
he blushes and gives a small shrug, “i’ve never really considered myself as such... but i guess by definition i am.”
“th-then why the hell are you going to titan high?!”
“i still wanted to be a normal kid. my dad put me in public schools with decent music programs so i could still play. my favorites are the piano and the cello.”
“hold out your hand for a second,” you request, to which he obliges.
you take it into your own hand, eyes scanning over the palm of his massive hand. his fingers are worn and he has a writer’s bump on his middle finger despite it being his left hand. he has a bandaid on his pinky finger and the tips of his fingers are a flushed red as well as his knuckles. his nails are perfectly even and trimmed and you notice a scar on his thenar stretching to his radial longtitude crease. you run the tip of your finger over the scar, ignoring how bertholdt flinches at the contact.
bertholdt’s blushing and he feels like he’s going to pass out on the spot. the only other girls he’s been this close to were pieck, annie and his friend ymir, who all have girlfriends.
but then bertholdt feels the soft skin of your lips gently kissing at the scar on his hand with your eyes closed. his heart races and it feels like it’s beating out of his chest.
bert’s pretty sure he can see black dots in his vision.
you look him in the eyes now, “i know we haven’t known each other for that long, but you’re really beautiful, bert.”
bertholdt flushed cheeks turn pale as he faints.
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Independent Together. (PART 1)
[Author’s Note: having a bad week, and I’m sick, so I’m trying to sweat all the sick out by doing things, I’m in literally pain as I write this ;-;]
[Summary: Reader’s been feeling sickly lately, so deciding to be independent, she avoids her lovers’ help, trying to do things herself, but after a scare on an expedition, they finally decide to confront Reader.]
Pairings: Poly!Hanji, Poly!Mike, Poly!Levi, Poly!Erwin, Poly!Nanaba x Reader.
Recommended Song: As The World Caves In - Matt Maltese.
Theme: Angst/Fluff
Type: Female Reader
TW: sickness, almost-death scenario, blood, injury, swearing.
[gif rightfully belongs to owner]
A sneeze broke through the quiet meeting, you sniffled rubbing your slightly reddened nose, looking around to see Mike and Hanji looking at you.
“You okay, Reader?” Hanji asked, the whole room was quiet for a tiny bit, waiting for your response, You nodded, motioning your hand as if to say you were fine, “yeah, it might just be dusty in here.” You tried to find an excuse.
“That’s not right. I just cleaned in here.” Levi scoffed, glancing over to your sniffling figure. “Uh, let’s continue the meeting?” You shifted the attention back to the meeting, in which Hanji nodded, continuing where they left off on their plan for the next expedition.
The meeting soon ended, you trudged out of the room as the rest continued on with talking more about their upcoming expedition which was tomorrow, Nanaba ran up to you, her arms around your waist. “Hey, buttercup.” Nanaba greeted you with a kiss on the cheek.
You smiled tiredly as you gave a greeting back, Nanaba took note of your slouched figure, you looked extremely annoyed and you seemed like you were going to drop dead in a minute, Nanaba noticed the weight you seemed to unconsciously place on her. She held you up as she cradled your cheek with her hand. “You don’t look so well, Reader.” Nanaba’s voice was laced with concern as you shook your head, a headache starting to form.
“Are you sure? I mean I can get Mike or Levi to carry you to your ro-” You placed your hand on Nanaba’s shoulder, “I’m fine, I probably just need a nap.” Nanaba wasn’t convinced all that much,”Okay, but we have an expedition tomorrow, are you sure you’ll be able to hold out till then?” You nodded your head while your hand did a ‘shooing’ motion, still trying to convince Nanaba that you were a-okay.
“I’ll be fine, now go, Levi and Hanji’s waiting for you.” You gave her a small smile before giving her a peck on her lips, in which she tried to make it last longer if it wasn’t for Mike and Erwin clearing their throat and pulling Nanaba with them. Nanaba smirked and blew them a raspberry, “Jealous?” She teased, in which Mike and Erwin gave her a warning glare.
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“Let the expedition begin!” Erwin yelled out from atop his horse, you tapped your heel against your horse, who neighed and started to gallop, you held the reigns tightly as the wall opened, you glanced at Levi, who was conveniently your squad leader. He glanced back at you, before nudging his head over to the side, mentally reminding you to look forward, in which you obliged, almost hitting a tree.
“Captain! There’s a few ten meter titans ahead!” Eld yelled out, having his horse gallop faster to get near Levi who looked over to where Eld pointed. “Tch, pull the signal.” Oruo grabbed his flare gun and placed a red flare into the cartridge and pulled the trigger, a red smoke signal was shot into the sky. “Try not to get killed, will you?” Levi called out, as he pulled one of his blades out, You were surprisingly holding on, that’s what you thought at least, a throbbing pain had hit you like a rock.
Your hand lost grip of your blades and shot to your head, holding it as you sucked in a breath. “Reader!” Levi yelled out, he quickly pulled his horse near you, where you were leaning your horse towards a crawling titan while you held your head. A loud groan made you aware of your surroundings once again, you looked beside you, a titan’s hand was about to grab you, you shrieked and quickly pulled your horse away as the titan just watched as your horses galloped your squad away.
‘Hey, Idiot! Are you trying to kill yourself?!” Levi scolded bumping into your horse as you winced slightly at his loud voice, “No, sorry captain!” You tried to maintain your professional tone through your headache as your horse neighed and slowed down to be behind Levi, he grunted and tried to continue on with the plan they’ve had in tow for months.
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It wasn’t long until they needed to help other other squads to finish the job, as expected, they once under-calculated how many titans roamed the area, Levi and Mike helped with the left part of the squads while Erwin maintained his position in the middle. Soon enough, Erwin had the squad leaders pass his order around, which was to regroup the squads.
You were apart of the squad who was responsible for making sure the rest of the cadets get to Erwin, you zipped through the limited trees as you sliced one titan’s nape after the other. You quickly landed on one of the cadets’ horses, yelling out, “Cadets! It’s time to regroup!” You called out, they all nodded in understanding, before a scream broke out of the group, you looked back, one of the cadets had been grabbed by a titan, you saw the cadets freak out as you scowled and hooked your gear onto the titan who was seconds in eating the female cadet.
You quickly grabbed her from the waist before propelling yourself to a tall tree, dropping her on her horse, “Get to Commander Erwin! Don’t look back, I’ll be right behind you!” You yelled out, slicing the nape of a few titans, keeping up with the squad who was panicking.
“Commander Erwin! Reader’s still back there!” One of the squad leaders called out, the blonde looked behind him, he saw most of the cadets stopping to take a breather, far away from most of the titans, a few fields away he spotted Mike and Nanaba, their squad showed up, the same went for Hanji’s squad, who was already mounting off their horses, a sound of wires and blades was heard, Reader’s silhouette was on the grass as Erwin whipped his head back, You sliced the titan’s nape once again, not seeming to realize the other titan reaching for you. “Reader!” Erwin called out, running as he gripped the ODM gear’s triggers, finding the best tree to get to you quick enough.
You looked over to Erwin’s running figure, still unaware, you titled your head, huffing and trying to catch your breath, before feeling a huge force on your back as you were flung far, the sudden impact had you black out, a gasp left your lips as you made contact with the grass, bouncing a good two times, your blades disconnected from your ODM gear as you rolled into a tree near the spot where the cadets regrouped.
“Oh my god!” A cadet screamed, pointing to your body, who was laying under a tree, a dent from your body hitting against it. The rest of your lovers pushed their way through, trying to see what had happened. Erwin stood a few meters away, frozen. He felt his hands drop his blades as his aquamarine eyes filled with fear, he ran towards your body, afraid you weren’t taking breaths, his blades dangled beside him, cutting his cape from behind as the wind blew against him.
“Oh no, please no..” Hanji was the first to push through the crowd, running straight for your body, in which they cradled in their arms, “Reader, wake up!” They tapped your cheek as you remained unconscious, Erwin stopped right beside them, trying to see if you were breathing okay. The rest of your lovers got through the crowd running to you.
Nanaba held your head onto her lap as Hanji yelled for medical assistance and stood behind Erwin who held your hands, seeming to be out of thought, too shocked at what’s going on, Mike comforted Hanji who seemed to break into tears, holding on tighty as the cadets checked around for any serious injuries.
Nanaba held your head, tears threatening to spill, she felt her hands trembling, a few cadets instructed for the wagon, she glanced down at your unconscious form, a shaking hand went to hold onto your cheek, swiping his thumb over your cheek, a translucent red followed her cheek, a scream erupted from her, your head slipping off from her lap, soaked with your blood. Mike quickly buried her head into his chest, muffling her screams and cries, her hands gripped his cloak tightly. “Bandages! We need bandages, now!” Erwin commanded the cadets, watching your blood spill onto the green grass. “We’re losing her!” They tightened the bandages around your head as the rest of the cadets made sure there weren’t any titans near, Levi was fields away, chasing after the titan who slapped you away. He saw red as he sliced through multiple napes, he couldn’t tell if it was titan blood in his eyes or his anger taking over him.
You opened your eyes slightly, seeing Erwin looking down at him, a few strands of his blonde hair carelessly losing their form from his slicked hair as you breathed gasping breaths. “Er…win?…” You mumbled painfully, “I’m right here, reader! It’ll be okay. Stay with us, alright?” Erwin cooed out sadly, as he held onto your hand even more tightly.
“I’m..so ti…red..” You coughed pathetic weak ones as you were being carried into the wagon quickly, “The mission was a fail! Head back to the walls! Quickly!” His hands trembled under you, he laid you down onto the wagon flood and pulled Hanji and helped Mike and Nanaba up onto the wagon. “You’ll be okay, just hold on, we’ll be at the walls soon, okay?” Erwin tried to be optimistic, he wasn’t even sure at this point if it was him he was trying to convince that everything was going to turn out okay.
You slipped in and out of consciousness, you heard the fading sound of wires and felt a pair of boots land into the wagon and walking towards you. “Tch, didn’t I tell you not to try and die, idiot?” A weak flick upon your forehead was felt, before you let the darkness welcome you into their arms, too tired to resist.
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Crying iver this 😭
can I request a sasha x reader where r saves sasha from getting shot by gabi? as in like r gets shot instead of her? i’m feelin the angst vibes rn 😔. if not it’s okay ik today’s episode was too much for some people :(<3
Sasha’s S/O Saving Her Includes(agnst)-
A/N- Sorry for the late posting anon! I wanted to post until a few days after the episode aired! Again, I apologize for the wait. Also, I’m sorry if this isn’t sad, I’m new to writing agnst!
⚠HUGE SPOILER WARNING FOR AOT/SNK SEASON 4 EPISODE 8⚠
TW: MENTION OF DEATH AND BLOOD
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Sasha and you had been dating since the Cadet days. You both confessed your feelings because you both weren’t sure if one of you'd die before the other could confess.
You both went through thick and thin, and many close calls.
Your relationship had its ups and downs, but your bond grew stronger throughout the years.
She was there when your squadmates died, and you were there when her buddies didn't make it. You both encouraged and motivated your other half.
There was never a dull day in your relationship. Sasha was there to make you laugh, and you were there to keep her out of trouble.
Now here you both were. Grown and offering your lives to protect Paradis.
For 4 years, you both hadn’t experienced any more grief. You both were happy life had managed to give you a break.
A break from death. A break from seeing everyone you both loved crumble into a distant memory.
But now... Here you both were. Standing on a battlefield, trying to retrieve Eren from Marley.
Surrounded by death and destruction once again.
The sound of gravel crunching brought you out of your thoughts. Sasha and Connie walked towards you and Jean.
“Jean, the reinforcements have been stalled.”
“And the lights?”
“They’ve been placed. How are things going?”
“For the time being, good.”
You all turned your heads to watch as Eren, Mikasa, and Warhammer Titan began to engage in battle.
You mostly blanked out because you thought of the destruction Eren had caused. The number of lives taken, both young and old.
You were pulled out of your daze by your girlfriend patting your shoulder.
“C’mon Y/N, let’s go! We don’t want to be left behind!”
Classic Sasha. You both went to catch up to the others, to hear Jean yelling.
“ Protect the airship from below! Use every last shot you've got!”
You and Sasha both nodded and started firing down below, both occasionally looking up to make sure the other was alright.
You could tell Sasha wasn’t too happy about life being disrupted again because of the coming war.
But it was your sole duty to protect Paradis and the people who inhabited it.
“ Everybody, in! They've got nothing to take down an airship!”
Jean once again pulled you both out of the trance.
One by one, you all started to head inside of the airship. Once inside, you and Sasha both hugged each other, glad to see you both were alright.
You both met up with Jean and Connie, talking about the successful attack and some casualties. Everybody else was celebrating the successful win of the first battle, Jean wondering how many more it would take for the fighting to come to an end.
You laughed as Connie pulled you, Jean, and Sasha into a group hug. Jean of course yelling at Connie to stop hugging them with hard gear on.
Still the same 3 idiots you met during the Cadet days.
“It's not very fair to the others, but you guys are special... to me.”
You thanked God for letting the four of you have this one moment, together. Even if it was just for a while.
“That’s right! Why grow a beard if you can’t eat it?”
“HUH?!”
Oh, Sasha. Poor angel was always hungry...
“He’s growing it out because he still has a thing for Mikasa, ain’t that right horse-face?”
“FOR THE LAST TIME, QUIT CALLING ME THAT Y/N!”
“say, are we eating soon?”
“not till we get to the island”
“What a useless leader you are”
“Sasha!”
Rolling your eyes, you dug through a small pouch until you found a small potato you had stowed away before leaving Paradis.
You always came prepared.
“here Sasha.”
“Is that a potato? Y/N! THANK YOU SO MUCH!”
Now the three of you stood, watching everyone yelling and celebrating their victory.
thud
"Hmm?" You noticed Sasha looking around. "What is it?"
"Did you hear that just now?"
You gave a look at Jean and he immediately shouted, "HEY QUIET DOWN!"
You were now a bit on edge. Sasha had an excellent sense of hearing, and you doubted that she was joking. Maybe something malfunctioned...
You stood there, about to move to the front of the ship, until a sudden movement had caught your eye. Turning your head, you saw a young girl.
You met her muddy brown eyes. They were full of determination, fury.
Your eyes flashed to the rifle in her hands, pointed right at your beloved.
Your heart stopped, and everything went cold. No, you couldn't lose her.
Your body reacted on its own, and you didn't even realize the sound of yells were coming from you.
"SASHA! SASHA, GET OUT OF THE WAY!"
BOOM
You had managed to shove Sasha out of the way, with her falling to the floor.
Once she looked up, she saw you staggering backwards, your eyes wide, mouth agape.
Everything was now a blur. Her ears rang from the gunshot, and she was trying to say something, but her voice was lost.
The roaring cheering from your comrades had stopped, now replaced by horrified, angry screaming.
Jean and Connie also started to yell, screaming almost.
"Y/N!"
Watching you fall to the ground, she scrambled next to you, praying that God you were alright, and the bullet hadn’t hit anything that would result in death.
But she immediately noticed the heavy bleeding coming from your torso.
"H-Hey! Stay with me!"
"Y/N, don’t you dare close your eyes! Please stay with me!”
She turned her eyes to your wound, trying to cover it with her hands to stop the bleeding.
Your blood stained her hands red, and she was shaking like a leaf.
She was trying her hardest to stay strong and not cry in front of you.
Connie and Jean scramble next to her, Connie pale and Jean calling for the medics.
“BANDAGES! WE NEED BANDAGES TO STOP THE BLEEDING! HURRY IT UP!”
"HANG ON UNTIL WE REACH THE ISLAND Y/N!"
Jean, Connie, and Sasha all had panic in their eyes. It was written in their expressions.
Jean went to go see Eren and the others, while Sasha kept by you.
She was sobbing hysterically. You had already lost a lot of blood, and she knew the chances of you surviving were slim.
She felt so guilty. It should have been her, not you!
Gently, you grabbed her hand and looked at her.
"Hey, at least I'm going out as your hero, right?"
"You're not going to die, quit saying that! Heroes die too soon!"
"Sasha.. we both know I won't make it home.."
"Yes, you are! I promise you you will!"
"Sasha... I’m glad our fates brought us together."
'take good care of her for me...
She was screaming your name as your eyes seemed to dull, and you exhaled your last breath.
Connie was crying. He had just lost someone who made his life more bearable, his family. Again someone he loved was so mercilessly taken from his life.
Shakily, he got up, leaving Sasha to mourn you and to tell the others about your death.
Sasha on the other hand was silently crying, holding your lifeless body in her arms.
“H-Hey... Please don’t leave me Y/N... Please...” she whimpered to no one in particular.
Mikasa and Armin came running in, their eyes landing on you and Sasha.
Tears were now streaming down their faces, Mikasa having to hold Sasha in her arms.
They let out cries of pain and grief.
They had lost a pure soul that always managed to make them smile and laugh. someone who managed to befriend all of them... even the coldest people of the group.
Gabi heard the screams of her enemies. One part of her felt guilt, yet the other felt nothing. They were the enemy, they trampled her home. They deserved this.... but did they really?
Did anybody really deserve any of this...?
no... nobody did... They were all victims of a war they didn’t want to be a part of...
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-Lavender
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— reunited
warning: season four, episode eight spoilers, angst, character death, happy ending?

you have no regrets.
your muscles tense when your ears pick up a subtle thud that’s gone unnoticed by most aboard the airship. sasha has heard it as well and jean shouts for the rest of your comrades to settle down to no avail. they’re too consumed in celebrating paradis’ first victory against marley to properly hear jean’s demand.
when you whip your head around to the open doorway to see a young girl with a gun in hand roll her way inside, your body reacts before your mind can process what’s occurring.
it was instinct for you to push sasha down out of harm’s way.
a splintering pain blooms from your chest and you crumple to the ground.
pain radiates throughout the entirety of your body. people are yelling, shouting at what seems to be the top of their lungs, and you wonder why must they be so loud.
“y/n!” who is yelling for you? your head’s too heavy to turn, but your eyes wander, searching for who called your name. your vision is blurry, but you can make out the faces of sasha, jean, and connie above you.
“hold on, y/n. there’s a feast waiting for us when we get back home.” you faintly register the pressure of sasha’s hand against your cheek. ah, that’s right. that marleyan chef, niccolo was sweet on sasha so he had promised that he would prepare a feast for her arrival after she had pestered him about it. he had said something about making a dish that neither of you had tasted before. you had been looking forward to it.
there’s a heavy weight on your shoulder and your eyes lazily dart over to jean’s face. his face is scrunched up in desperation and he looks like he’s about to cry. you’ve never enjoyed seeing your friends in pain, especially jean, and you wish you could wipe away the tears that are brimming on his lower lash line, but you’re unable to summon the strength to do so.
“we made a promise, y/n, remember? so you have to hold on until we get back to the island.” promise? what promise? your thoughts bleed into one another as you attempt to recall what jean is referencing.
oh, you remember now.
after your brother had died during the battle of trost, jean quickly became overwhelmingly protective of you. you didn’t mind it so much, in fact you sought out the comfort that only jean could provide you with. you had both lost someone immensely important to you - he lost his best friend while you lost your brother that day.
bathed in light from the burning of bodies within the pyre, jean had made you promise him that you would fight to live, no matter what. you only did so after he made the same promise to you first.
but, you’re so tired.
marco’s death inevitably had hit you hard, but you continued to fight.
you fought for your friends, for your comrades, for humanity. you fought for a future free of titans and a chance to see the world beyond the walls.
you have spent the majority of your life fighting, and for what? when will you finally be able to rest?
it’s difficult for you to focus, but your eyes gloss over connie, sasha, and jean. their faces are blurred around the edges, but you can make out the pitiful looks on them.
“i love you,” you manage to croak out. it’s quiet, so quiet that the trio above you strain their ears in order to hear you.
your friends’ voices overlap with one another, pleading with you to stay, but you’re so tired.
perhaps, it’s finally time for you to rest.
you jolt awake with a gasp. you sit up straight and jerk your head around, searching for any sign of jean, connie, and sasha. what happened? how did you end up outside? your mind is racing with these questions and more, and you pray that your friends are safe. the last thing you remember is getting shot and—
“y/n?”
you go still.
impossible.
you haven’t heard that voice in well over four years.
you tilt your head up and your voice catches in your throat with the sight you’re greeted with.
“marco?” your voice is meek and full of disbelief as your eyes soak in his appearance that you had found yourself forgetting with the passing years.
an easy grin crosses his face and a watery laugh fills the air.
“you shouldn’t be here just yet.”
your jaw hangs ajar as your brain attempts to understand how marco is in front of you.
“how- i-i don’t un-under-.” the feeling of marco’s arms around you cuts off your stream of jumbled words. your arms hang loose by your side for a moment before you quickly reciprocate the hug, fiercely digging your nails into the material of his jacket. you bury your face into his chest, inhaling the scent that is distinctly marco’s, and sob.
“i missed you, brother.”

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Fuck it here's some Moblit headcanons. He deserves love too!
{ Moblit x reader | Tw: mentions of Self-Sabotage(not taking care of yourself) | fluff | modern }
The biggest hypocrite when it comes to you, he'd scold you for not eating breakfast while he's still running on yesterday's left-over coffee.
Whenever you talk, he makes sure to check if you've eaten, gotten enough sleep, did your work, etc.
This man has the nerve to try and order you to get your sleep while being sleep deprived himself.
Has a tendency to baby you out of love. Acts of service are his love language. It's not that he thinks you're not capable of taking care of yourself, he just can't stop his brain from stressing about you till he's sure you're well.
Whenever he's worried, even slightly. He will talk by yelling, he doesn't mean anything by it, he's just a naturally loud person when stressed.
Which is most of the time.
Talking quietly is actually a sign that he's in a good mood.
So please reassure him that everything can be fixed and is solvable , do NOT downplay his worries. Instead guide him through the steps for the solution or ask how you can help or make it better.
Even just listening or being his shoulder to vent to will make him feel so much better.
He knows isn't taking his own advise, so be gentle and paitent with him. It's what he needs.
You want him to sleep? Get him a warm drink and help him to finish whatever he's working on faster.
You want him to eat lunch? Get your food and invite him to eat together!
This method is guaranteed to get him to take proper care of himself instead of pointing out to him how tired he is.
With time he will warm up enough to you to understand that you're not trying to criticise him when pointing out his lack of self care, you're just as worried about him as he is about you.
Being around you in general calms him down, it's like his world isn't so chaotic and messy anymore whenever you show up.
He likes the smell of Vanilla, it's also his favourite ice cream flavor.
He never forgets details about you, never. One time you mentioned a candy you used to eat while a kid when you two were on a walk together while talking about your childhood.
Next week, he shows up with a whole box of that exact candy, they don't make it anymore so he had to drive across the country to visit the original factory just to buy a box.
If you have meds you have to take daily, he brings them to you with a glass of water each day at the exact times. If he can't because he had to be somewhere far away or is really busy, then he will write you a ton of notes and hang them around the house for you to remember.
By association alone you become close with Hange, be careful because Hange will try to pull you into experiments.
Thankfully Moblit draws the line there and makes it crystal clear that you're not to be messed with. It's one of the few times Moblit refuses Hange something.
He likes the quietness, music is okay with him but he prefers the silence. He finds it peaceful and relaxing.
You can successfully stop him from overthinking by interrupting him with a kiss, any kiss! Whether it's a peck to cheek or a soft one on the lips.
He will stop for a second, gets confused then slowly smiles while asking you what was that for. Then he'll give you one of his own.
He likes vintage things, ironic since it's opposite to how Hange is obsessed with technology.
Understands memes but doesn't find them funny, tho if you send him any he'll take it as invitation to talk and just start a conversation with you.
The type to call without texting first.
He can't help it, he really loves your voice and he's working late tonight and really really wants to hear you, it calms him down.
Whenever he gets home, he gives you a kiss before telling you about his day.
He's just so...full of love and the need to take care of someone.
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pspspsps can you write hcs of annie and mikasa both having a crush on the reader and they both they to outdo the other 🥺
Both of them? Immaculate but I like one more than the other 😳
You caught their eye rather quickly.
Of course since both girls were as talkative didn’t say anything to anyone
But oh could they tell by the other’s look in their eye, that they wanted you
Everyone was oblivious, including you
It started simple actually
Mikasa actually spoke to you, the girl only usually speaking to Eren or Armin. That caught you by surprise.
“Y/N.”
“Y-Yes Mikasa?”
“..How are you doing.”
You of course answered her. You expected the conversation to end there and didn’t bother saying anything else until she kept talking.
From afar, Annie watched with her eyes narrowed. She knew exactly what Mikasa was doing, and didn’t like it one bit. Deciding enough was enough, she marched up to the both of you.
“Y/N.”
You jolted at her voice, cowering slightly at her intimidating aura. “Yeah..?”
“We’re sparring.”
“Uh, I was going to ask Y/N.” Mikasa spat, crossing her arms over her chest.
“Why don’t you go spare with Eren, yeah? Come on Y/N.”
Annie wraps her hand around your wrist and tugs you away from an angry looking Mikasa. A small smirk plasters on the blonde’s face. Looks like Annie won this round.
Both girls were acting weird around you.
You could be walking down the hall and Mikasa would be walking beside you, talking about nonsense and occasionally commented on your appearance, then Annie would come out of nowhere and whisk you away and vice versa
Suddenly they wanted to sit next to you? Mikasa never sat beside someone other than Eren (and the exception of Sasha) and Annie never sat next to someone period
Even Reiner and Eren stared at the two girls, taken aback by the sudden change.
“Why is Annie talking so much now..?”
“Why is Mikasa not obsessed with you now?”
In the barracks, sometimes they tried massaging your sore muscles after a hard day of training or try to calm you down when Keith Shadis yelled at you. That you appreciated but sometimes their personalities changed threw you for a loop
“Help Mikasa aren’t you being a bit too nice now?”
“What do you mean Sasha? I’m always this nice.”
“No you’re always so uptight and quiet!! What changed?!”
Only Annie really knew the answer to that. And she didn’t like it one bit.But of course she kept her mouth shut because she knew that Mikasa knew how Annie felt about you as well.
Eventually it became too much, it was honestly starting to scare you in a way.
“Mikasa it’s okay I can carry it..”
“No. I got it.”
“Wait Y/N, let me grab that for you.”
“Annie!”
“I got it. Let go.”
“No Mikasa. I’ll carry it.”
The two girls would begin to bicker right in front of you, ignoring your shocked face. You noticed that the crate was on the floor since Mikasa dropped it in the heat of the moment.
Quietly you picked it up with a grunt and turned on your heel, trying to make your way out of there as quickly as possible
Of course the girls didn’t notice your disappearance until they called for you.
“Tell Annie you like me better Y/N!”
“Why would you even like Mikasa, Y/N?”
“Y/N?” Both girls got quiet as they noticed your figure growing smaller and smaller the further you walked away.
Annie growls and begins to walk towards you, Mikasa hot on her trail. “Look what you did Mikasa. You scared her off.”
“Maybe it was you and that scary face.”
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DKAVDKSKKF THIS IS SO CUTE I LOVE IT 🥺 I need more Historia fics in my life 😤💖
Can you do fluff #1 with Historia? No one requests her and my gay heart would like some fluff 🥺💕
aw 🥺! i for sure can! she deserves a lot of love, i don't see many fics for her either. i'll feed you! no worries :), thank you for requesting! i hope you enjoy 🖤
Historia Fluff Prompt #1:
"I don't care what anyone else says. I love you"
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Warnings: None
(Y/N) sat in the apartment she shared with her girlfriend Historia. She was kind of sulking in her feelings at the moment, it was a usual for her. She was a bit insecure at the moment, because someone made a comment earlier in the day and it totally ruined her mood.
Historia was popular on campus, she was beautiful, sweet, and pretty much every guys day dream. (Y/N) was surprised she even got Historia.
(Y/N) wasn't the most popular, not many people liked her due to her dating Historia. Someone told her earlier in the day that she doesn't deserve Historia, and it made her feel insecure. Maybe Historia could do better than (Y/N).
She was broken out of her thoughts when the door opened, and Historia came in. She just returned from cheer practice.
"Hey babe! Sorry I'm late, practice was a bit longer than usual today" she said and removed her shoes.
(Y/N) gave a small smile. "It's fine.. how was practice?" she asked and nodded.
Historia sighed and placed her bag on the floor. "Tiring.. maybe we could relax and take a bath? I really want to relax right now" she asked.
She leaned back in her chair and looked at her. "I'm good, you can go ahead" she said and looked down at her phone.
Historia noticed that the vibe (Y/N) was giving was extremely off, one thing Historia could always do was read people. She always knew when someone was upset, it could be her damn talent, and it was something she would use to her advantage.
"(Y/N).. is everything okay? You seem a little off right now" she asked and approached her girlfriend.
She sighed and rubbed her temples. "I'm find Hisu, go on ahead. I'll maybe join you later" she replied and gave a fake smile.
Historia nodded and went to the bathroom, she was a little frustrated. She knew something was wrong with (Y/N), but she didn't want to force it out of her. She decided to just take a shower since (Y/N) wasn't going to join her.
(Y/N) heard the shower running and she sighed, she felt her chest feeling tight. The words kept echoing in her head, she felt like she wasn't good enough for Historia.
She was so deep in her thoughts she didn't even notice Historia standing there. The blonde girl seemed concerned by the way her girlfriend was just zoning out, she didn't like it.
"(Y/N)... is everything really okay?" she asked and approached slowly.
(Y/N) looked up and blinked. "Historia.. can I ask you something?" she asked and bit her lip.
She nodded. "Yes of course, what's wrong?" she asked and sat down next to her.
She sighed and looked at her. "Am I good enough for you? Be honest, because I feel like sometimes I'm not. I get scared you'll leave me for someone better" she replied.
Historia furrowed her brows and held her hand. "What? (Y/N)... I wouldn't ever leave you. You make me so happy, you are good enough for me" she said and smiled a bit.
(Y/N) felt a few tears slip out of her eyes. "It's just scary you know? People say it all the time.." she said.
Historia furrowed her brows. "I don't care what anyone else says. I love you." she said and stood up to hug her.
She hugged the girl tightly and Historia kissed her cheeks. "You mean that?" she asked.
She smiled. "Yes! I do, I'm not going anywhere baby! Now come here, let me hold you" she replied and grabbed her hands pulling her up.
Historia guided (Y/N) to the room they both shared. She lied on the bed, and got on top of her. "I love you okay? Don't let some stupid idiots tell you that you aren't enough for me" she said and looked at her face.
(Y/N) chuckled a bit. "Okay fine! I love you too Hisu" she said and smiled.
Historia played with her hair. "Good! And if anyone says that stupid crap make sure to come tell me. I'll show them how perfect you are" she said and giggled.
She laughed. "Okay! I will" she said and hugged her tightly.
She showered her with kisses. "Now let's stay here" Historia said and lied her head on her chest.
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I HAVE FUCKING DIED, I REPEAT, I AM FUCKING DEAD
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Awkwardly Perfect
Hello! Sorry I’ve been gone a bit, this request stumped me real hard, since I usually write reader this same way, and it’s hard to write the same personality for both people in the fic, but still making them different! So, my hyperfocus ended up kicking in on another show– which turned into 30k words for that… I honestly feel bad to keep you guys waiting.
Anyways, I finally figured out how to do this one (hopefully decently), so, I hope you like it! I don’t know how well it turned out, because I really didn’t know where to take it? So, enjoy (hopefully)!
Warnings: None!
Word Count: 2,557 (sorry it’s a bit short!)
Summary: Read above!
(Gif doesn’t belong to me, credit to creator!)
You weren’t really sure how the knowledge that you and DI Hardy were dating came to light. The town of Broadchurch was apparently very interested in the newcomer Detective Inspector, and he was usually the topic of conversation these days—whether praising his good work casually, or completely cross with what his awful personality.
Honestly though, you didn’t see it. He hadn’t appeared to be as big of a douche as everyone made him out to be when you’d met him. He was nice, and gentle. Cautious, but he had this incredible softness to him, that you’d pick up on if you talked to him for more than twenty seconds without forming an opinion on his professionalism.
Maybe you understood it, him, because you’d been the town grump before he’d arrived and outshined your attitude. You didn’t mind, of course, whatever got your community off your back about ‘not smiling as much as you should’, or ‘socialize more! You’re a part of this community!’.
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