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This is exactly what I needed I LOVE YOU TOOOOOOOO
@flenserfics requested kagesugas this week, i love you, biiitch.
“Suga, you’re up!”
There’s a burst of giggles from the girls, but Suga doesn’t mind. He beams at them, tossing a curl of hair out of his eyes. He weaves his way through the crowd of athletes, students, nervous girls who’d agreed to walk the runway. One of those girls had been the one to ask him to participate, turning to him during class with a smug smirk. But Suga was never one to back down from a challenge, and he’d accepted her invite before she even stopped speaking.
One of the organizers stands at the curtain with a clipboard. Suga’s greeted with a wink and a grin when he scurries up to his side, careful of the outfit he’s been dressed in. “Looking good!” he says. He’s one of the athletes, maybe on the baseball team. Suga can’t remember his name, but he’s thrilled by the little slice of attention, of flirtation. It fills him with fluttering excitement.
“Alright, you’re up.” Suga’s ushered forward, past the curtain and onto the stage. A cheer rumbles up in the crowd, whistles piercing the applause. Suga can’t help but smile and strike a pose. He’s happy to help with the athletics’ silly benefit fashion show, but he’s honestly having fun, delighted by the attention and the thrill of the unfamiliar. He marches down the runway, trying to channel every fashion show video he watched online in order to prepare. The crowd hoots and laughs, and Suga rides the raucous energy all the way to the end of the catwalk. He pauses at the end, popping his hip out, striking a pose but laughing halfway through it. He swivels, eyes scanning the crowd for the familiar faces of his classmates, stopping dead when he recognizes someone.
There in the second row is an all too familiar face, staring at him with an intensity Suga can feel. A heat blooms over Suga’s cheeks, a rush of memories from high school flooding over him. He falters, probably for a moment too long, as he stares back at Kageyama Tobio, the surprise keeping him rooted to the floor. But Kageyama nods his head, and the bass of the music thunders in Suga’s chest, and he blinks himself out of his shock. He tries to smile again, to shake himself out of his distraction. He turns abruptly and walks back towards the curtain, waving and blowing kisses to the crowd. He slips behind the curtain quickly, giving one last wave as he disappears.
And behind the privacy of the curtain, Suga lets out a huge breath. His excitement has turned to nerves, distracted little butterflies bouncing around his insides. The last time he saw Kageyama had been a fumbling disaster; something about Kageyama, all grown up now and just as intense as he ever was, kept Suga on edge, like he could never quite gather his wits about him. It’s a surprise, certainly, to see him now.
There’s a buzz of movement near the door on the far side of the room. Suga doesn’t pay it too much attention; people have been coming and going all night, mostly organizers or their friends trying to sneak a peek at the models. Suga’s preoccupied with changing and trying to wipe some of this glitter off of his face, distracted with his own thoughts. And so, when he turns around and finds himself facing Kageyama’s broad chest, he’s completely unprepared.
“Kageyama!” he shouts, nearly tripping backwards. He catches himself on the edge of a table, one hand pressed over his leaping heart. Kageyama appears unbothered.
“I didn’t know you were here,” Suga says, clearing his throat.
Kageyama’s gaze darts over him, and the frown on his face softens into something more embarrassed. “I didn’t know you were here either, Suga-san. My teammates invited me.”
“That’s nice, that’s uh. Hm. Ah, did you enjoy it? The show? It’s still going on, you could be watching.”
“You look nice,” Kageyama blurts out. Suga stares at him, until Kageyama gestures with his finger to the edge of his cheekbone. “I like the glitter,” he says.
Suga touches his cheekbone, the tiny heart-shaped piece of confetti one of the girls had stuck on with eyelash glue, covering the mole perched under his eye. He smiles, a little unsure, a little nervous, a little hopeful. “Yeah, it’s fun,” Suga says, “this whole experience was fun. I’m, um, glad you came. Glad I got to see you.”
Kageyama nods, and then shifts out of his ramrod straight posture. Hands stuffed in his pockets, he ducks his head, finally breaking eye contact with Suga. “Yes,” he agrees. “Um. Can we talk?”
“Like, privately? Is something the matter, Kageyama?” Suga asks, concern suddenly washing over him.
Kageyama shrugs, scuffing the toe of his shoe against the ground. “No, I just. Want to talk. To you.”
Suga stares.
“We can get food or something.”
Suga blinks. Understanding dawns on him. He blinks some more. “You wanna go now?” he croaks out.
Kageyama looks up sharply, like he can’t believe what he just heard. “We can go now,” he agrees.
Suga nods, and then smiles. He looks around for his bag, grabbing it from beneath the table he’d stashed it under, yanking his sweatshirt over his head. Kageyama watches him, his eyes wide and curious. SUga grins at him, a flush creeping up over his face.
#also how dare you make me log in to this dumpster fire of a website#i'm surprised i remembered my password#kagesuga#fic rec
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They stare at one another then, clearly at an impasse. Daichi doesn’t know what else to do that won’t result in Suga digging in his heels even further, but he can’t let this go. He has to know Suga is protected, that the one thing Daichi can’t bear to live without has a chance to survive if shit gets bad, and -
“Please,” Daichi whispers.
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Hey, guys, my super awesome friend @cunttwatula wrote me this post-manga canonverse Jearmin fic for our friendversary and it’s kiiiiiiiinda incredible, so you should give it a read, mmmmm’kay?
#jearmin#armin arlert#jean kirschstein#snk spoilers#fic rec#it's sad and beautiful and gonna haunt your dreams
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YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE YOU MADE ME CRY AT WORK
GOD DAMN I LOVE YOU

Title: the arbitrary discretion of the universe Rating: Mature Pairing: Jearmin Words: 15,287 Chapters: 3
Summary: In a cottage by the sea Armin and Jean have made their home. It is there that they plan for their future, come what may.
Preview:
Their cottage sits on a grassy plain overlooking the ocean. The plain doesn’t erode to a beach, as the shore does a bit down ways, instead the water hits the tiny cliff, sending up a cool spray. It’s summer, their fourth since they’ve left the military and the sixth since the fall of the titans.
Armin straightens out his back and rolls his shoulders to ease the tension that has built while hunched over in the garden. Some of his hair has fallen loose and so he sweeps is up again, streaking it with soil. If it were up to him, he’d chop it off. Maybe he’d even buzz it down a bit at the edges. With a sigh his arms drop to his side.
He knows he won’t cut it, Jean likes it long and Armin likes that Jean likes it. He enjoys having Jean’s fingers in it, in any manner of ways. Playful in the mornings while they get ready, a teasing yank telling Armin to turn his head and accept Jean’s kiss. Gentle in the evenings when they sit at their hearth and Jean brushes it, tangles it up, and brushes it out again. And demanding in the evenings, when they remember their time is fleeting, even without the promise of death that war brings.
The desperate nature of those moments is precious to him, he’s always thought of it as Jean’s way of trying to steal him back from death’s kiss, or to maybe forget death is a lover closer to Armin than Jean could ever be. Mark him, claim him, keep him, worship him. Let him know that he won’t be let go. That Jean won’t leave him, that he won’t relent even in the face of inevitability.
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Suga’s tender and Tendou’s tenderized.
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Compilation of all the High Quality versions of the Shingeki no Kyojin Season 2 Character Imagesong cover artworks!
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rolls in more than a year later with the fourth part to my family au: the family album
word count: 3551 (rated G)
Suga’s arm is stretched along the back of the couch. The edge of his thumb presses gently against the back of Daichi’s neck, a tender gesture that blooms in warmth in the center of Daichi’s chest. He’s almost lost in it, this blinding, beautiful, happy bubble he’s found for himself.
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Fanfic Masterpost
Attack on Titan
The Human Dress - 4,400 words about Armin’s hair with hints of Eremin and Jearmin (T).
Wine & Wang(s) - Rivarmin one-shot dump space (E).
Third Time’s the Charm - Fluffy Eremin (T).
Support - WIP Rivarmin hooker!fic that endlessly tortures my soul (E).
Love in the Time of Zombiism - Zombies and werewolves and vampires, oh my (Jearmin - T).
Heroic - A porny tale of Jearmin sex among the trees (E).
O for a Voice Like Thunder - Jean learns Armin has a secret (T).
That free Love with bondage bound. - Jean’s an alpha, Armin thought he was a beta, and neither of them know the consequences of what they’ve done (T).
Auguries of Innocence - Jean has a rare moment of introspection (and so does his dick) (T).
Sweetbreads - The Eremins can’t catch a break (E).
Shouting at the Ground - The Eremins still can’t catch a break (E).
First Meat - Gdi, Eremins, just give it up already, it ain’t gonna happen (M).
Haikyuu!!
Roommate Wanted - Kageyama answers an ad for a roommate and is pleasantly surprised when it turns out to be Suga (T).
Spice Up Your Life - Suga and Ushijima finally move in together, but something’s not quite right (M).
life of the phoenix - Little Daisuga one-shots based on @downmoonwrites AU, deus ex (M).
#eremin#jearmin#rivarmin#daisuga#kagesuga#ushisuga#eren#armin#jean#levi#daichi#suga#kageyama#ushijima#fic#my fic
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High Quality version of the Armin & Jean image song CD cover artworks.
Other HQ cover artworks: Eren & Mikasa | Reiner & Bertholdt.
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I thought I’d lost you
hype of snk coming back got me trying to draw again
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Jearmin prompt? ' Modern era discovering kinks in an odd way (wow that's embarrassing) ' ? I love your writing sm by the way!
Hello fellow kinkster!
Here you go:
A Beginner’s Guide
Written with love, read with cookies.
(づ。◕‿‿◕。)づ
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aeschereth replied to your link: Auguries of Innocence by Flenser
Hey welcome back. Seems like there’s been a weird influx of Jearmin energy lately.
Hi! Thanks! I'm not sure if I'm BACK back, but I'm definitely going to ride this feels train while it lasts. It helps that I'm IRL friends with a bunch of Jearmin shippers so we can feed off each others' emotional flailing. I'm stoked to see what the new season brings.
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vile-priestess replied to your link: Auguries of Innocence by Flenser
Oh a new Jearmin by you! Can’t wait to read it! :DDD
YEP. It's time to get back in the saddle.
Huehuehuehuehue
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For @geolu
We had a bet over RuPaul’s Drag Race Season 8, and while my horse ultimately won (NEENER NEENER) I lost to her on Miss Congeniality, so here’s my overdue ante. I HOPE YOU LIKE IT, DEAR
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Hinata never gives up. Ever.
#daisuga#sugawara koushi#sawamura daichi#hinata shouyou#downmoonwrites#my fic#i've lost control of my life
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Chapter 2. This one’s a little naughty.
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A little drabble series based on @downmoonwrites neato AU, starring everyone’s favorite rebel couple, Suga and Daichi (plus a few cameos).
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