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📓   ♡ ིྀ ℒ𝑒ㅤ𝑐𝑎𝑓𝑒́ㅤ𝑚𝑒ㅤ𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡

[tsukiko26]

Hange Zoe ~ Moodboard

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Mikasa manga icons please

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mikasa ackerman from attack on titan

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synopsis:- Jean Kirstein is in love. You just think he's very supportive. It's been three years. Pray for him

warnings:- fluff, crack, sfw, groupchats and google docs, memes provided by connie, a lotta mentions of salted caramel lattes, yearning, longing, eren being a hater, not-so-good advice, two (2) mentions of horses cuz come on, its Jean

pairing:- Jean Kirstein x Fem!Reader

🌺:- special shoutout to @satorus-princess for helping me out with the coffee order cuz idk batshit about that. I hope Marco comes in your dreams and gives you life-changing head <3 also thank you to @jeonwiixard for beta reading, ily ho

divider credits to @uzmacchiato, header by me, do not steal

ACT I :- THE SIMP AWAKENS

Jean remembers exactly when he became a simp. 

June 16th. 4:28 pm. Exactly 36°C. 

His attire consisted of a band tee that stuck to his chest and some random bottoms he borrowed from Reiner. He was on the way back to his dorm after spending the day swimming with the others at Historia's. 

You were wearing a baby blue tank top and white shorts, ready to karate chop the fuck out of a vending machine.

It had eaten your dollar, and you stood in front of it like an exasperated god deciding whether to smite it. 

When Jean, stunned by either your chaotic rage or accidental beauty, offered you the ice-cold Red Bull he had been saving for later, you casually said, “Oh my God, are you an angel? Thanks, dude. I was about to go all WWE on this junk.” 

Perhaps it was your nonchalance (nonexistent) or maybe it was the way the evening sun shone down on you that made even the sweat on your forehead look otherworldly, but Jean fell. 

Emotionally. Spiritually. Metaphysically. Hard. 

And from that moment, Jean embarked on a soul-crushing, three-year-long campaign of flirtation, longing, and enough failed romantic attempts to qualify as a sitcom side character. 

He complimented you constantly, with the confused sincerity of a teenage boy who had just discovered poetry. “Y/n…are you a…chandelier? Because you light up my world. N-not that you would be one of those ugly chandeliers they have in motel lobbies or something. But like a good chandelier… a medieval one, you know?” 

You just snorted and replied, “L-O-L. You're so weird, man. You would make a great cashier, though!”

Jean died a little. 

Your friends noticed. Loudly.

Armin started a Google Doc titled ‘Jean's Emotional Spiral’. Everyone added regular live updates. 

Mikasa stared at you every time Jean flirted like she was watching a toddler walk into traffic. 

Sasha and Connie started hiding the ‘Jean X Y/n' ship shirts they had made. 

Eren and Reiner just laughed. 

Ymir deemed you a certified dumbass. She's planning on trademarking that. 

ACT II :- A DUMBASS GUIDE TO FLIRTING (by Jean) and a cameo by @satorus-princess 

But Jean was nothing if not stubborn. Jean doubled down. 

Every morning, he brought you coffee. Your exact order. A salted caramel latte. Exactly 3 pumps of syrup, any more or less and you would notice. Oat milk. And only half a cup of ice because you said, “Too much ice means less drink. And I like drink, thank you very much.” 

Hell, he even pays the local barista, Hazel, extra to make it before she takes any other orders.

Hazel is very happy with the extra pay. 

Anyway, you always just take the drink with a grateful grin and say, “Thanks, Jean. You're like my emotional support coffee machine!” 

Jean considered flinging himself off a balcony. Hazel doesn't mind the discredit. 

He also started absentmindedly sketching you during class. Except it wasn't absentminded.

He actually takes pride in the amount of attention he pays to get your hair right. 

One day, you flipped through his sketchbook and paused on a drawing of you on horseback, your hair flying like you were leading an army after a Titan. (Not that that would ever happen, of course. That's Erwin's job.)

“Why am I on a horse?” you asked. 

Jean blinked. “You're majestic. It's a metaphor.” 

You just patted his head like he was a particularly sensitive child. 

In a desperate attempt, he even said, and this is a real quote, “If I had to build a perfect person on Sims, it'd be you.” 

You nodded solemnly and replied, “I'd make you too! As the Sim who's the nice coworker!” 

Jean hit his head on the wall. 

Your friends tried to help. They really did. 

Armin cornered you in a room and spoke in a slow voice as if he were talking to a toddler. “Okay, Y/n, he may want to be more than friends with you. What comes after being friends?” 

It took you a minute to say, “Oh, I know!”

Everyone was hopeful.

Connie was screaming, “SHE FINALLY GOT IT!” 

Before you continued with, “Best friends! :)” 

All hope was lost. 

Historia suggested he fake-date the barista Hazel to make you jealous. 

Connie proposed memes with heinous captions like ‘I crave that poosay’. 

Marco advised him to switch to interpretive dance. 

Eren just… laughed, cuz he's a hater. 

Mikasa was the only one who said something normal. “Just tell her. Straight-forward. You can't go wrong with that.” 

ACT III :- CLOWN TO LOVER PIPELINE

Jean tried to take Mikasa's advice. The universe, however, was committed to making him suffer. 

His first attempt was in a library.

The two of you were taking a break after a gruesome study session. He leaned in close and said, “Hey, Y/n… I really need to tell you something…” 

You leaned back and whispered, “I swear if you fart right now, I'm dropping out.” 

The second attempt was at your birthday party. 

He handed you a carefully written letter somehow comparing you to both the moon and a raccoon. His literacy skills are unmatched. 

You read it. Blinked. Sniffed a little too. “This is so nice. Did you have something to drink already, though?” 

Third was via a meme. Connie's idea. He sent you an image with that one dilf smurf in the background captioned, “Would you love me if I were a worm?” 

Three minutes later, you answered, “You'd be the sexiest worm I've ever seen. Bros for life. 💪.” 

Jean spent the next three minutes screaming into a pillow. 

He was one poorly timed romcom montage away from snapping and writing slam poetry. 

The emotional support group chat created for him is now divided into two groups.

Team “She has GOT to be doing this on purpose” consisted of Historia, Connie, Ymir, Eren and Bertholdt. 

Everyone else was on Team “She's just THAT dense.” 

ACT IV :- THE REALIZATION

It all clicked when you overheard Jean talking to Mikasa in the kitchen. 

“I don't even care if she doesn't like me back,” he lied, voice all raw and dramatic as if he were aiming to get an Oscar. “I just want her to be happy. Even if it kills me.” 

You, crouched behind the fridge, had an emotional implosion. 

Wait… Was she you? Were you she???

Cue a full-on spiraling montage. 

Every compliment he ever gave replayed in your head with dramatic music and subtitles. 

You googled ‘how to tell if someone is in love with you and you've been blind since 2023.” It didn't help. 

You stared at your ceiling. 

You stared at your walls. 

You also stared at your mirror, cuz you're fine shyt. 

You kept looking at Jean's contact, hoping desperately to get a text or call from Tall, Employed and Feminist.

Realization hit you like a brick to the frontal lobe.

 You showed up to his house at 11:47 pm with two salted caramel lattes, courtesy of Hazel.

Jean opened the door with the dead-eyed look of someone who'd thought you were finally returning his sweatshirt. 

“So, like,” you began, eloquently, “If I hypothetically realized that you may be hypothetically into me and I may hypothetically be into you too, hypothetically, what would you say?” 

Jean blinked three times. 

It was finally happening.

Three long years. He couldn't afford to lose his cool just yet. 

“I would hypothetically kiss you so hard that time rewinds and my past self gives up sooner.” 

“Cool,” you said. Then you kissed him so hard the smoke detector went off. 

ACT V :- POST-KISS APOCALYPSE

The next morning, you soft-launched your relationship via Instagram story. 

The picture was of you, in Jean's hoodie, both of your legs tangled on his couch, his sketchbook on your lap. Captioned ‘plot twist:- he wasn't joking’.

Sasha called you. Screaming. 

Connie posted a Tiktok eulogy. 

Armin updated the Google Doc with a celebratory meme. 

The group chat became a shared grocery list. 

Eren hated from a corner. It was all so perfect. 

You and Jean became that couple. He called you ‘babe’ in increasingly ridiculous accents. You replied by stealing his clothes and turning his dorm into a nest of your socks. He's still drawing you with horses. Except now you also get a sword and lightning for special effects. 

At your six month ‘I guess we're dating now�� party, Connie raised a glass and said, “To the girl who missed every sign in the universe and the guy dumb enough to keep trying.”  

And that, is how Jean Kirstein became the ultimate simp. 

🌺:- bet you wish he was real rn huh 🫵🤣

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︴hinata shōyō ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘° 

this is not this man's first time around some nail polish

natsu used to paint his nails all the time, so he’s so down!

big color inspo from the colors of a classic blue and yellow mikasa volleyball because of his love for the sport (obvi)

howeverrr switching out the yellow for a bit more of an orange hue to go with his hair <3

also!!! some tropical floral designs as an homage to his time in brazil

a super fun vibe for a bright and go-lucky guy :)

when you first take his hand in yours, the tips of his ears start to redden a little bit

"hey shō are your ears alright–?" [you]

"your hands are so soft." [hinata]

"okay, shō." [you] (totally not fighting back a smile)

he's held your hand countless times but for some reason this–you holding his hand so gently and focusing in on it as you start prepping his nail beds–feels so much more intimate

seeing your face as you're so focused on him and his hands makes him blush lowk but good thing you're looking down and can't see how flustered he obviously is

like for someone so talkative, he's silent and almost as attentive as you the whole time and he's not even the one doing the work

you also notice he holds his breath every time you make the nail polish make contact with his nails until you finally lift back up CUTIEEE

“love, you know you can breathe, right?” [you]

“i don’t want to mess you up though! you’re doing so great by the way, babe.” [hinata]

cups your face when his nails are finally set and dry and you can see his eyes dart between your facial features and his nails contrasting against your skin and his smile gets bigger in real time

then he gives you a biggg kiss as a thank you for your hard work

definitely goes to every one of his teammates in the msby locker room his next practice to show them the nails

on tvs, cellphones, laptops and countless other kinds of screens everywhere: the camera following the msby jackals' game whips around to land their sights on hinata shōyō.

ten seconds remain on the clock. the jackals are behind their opponents by the most miniscule handful of points. in a last-ditch effort, atsumu's in place, and in a matter of seconds hinata is already high in the air.

the ball is met with a collision from the redhead's hand and quickly surpasses any of the opposition's lines of defense. an abrasive buzzer blares throughout the area and the msby jackals all start to jump onto one another with screams and yells and high fives in celebration.

"another excellent shot by hinata! what a way for the jackals to clutch this game folks!" a commentator excitedly blabbers.

"let's take another look at that one, shall we?" another accompanying commentator beckons.

time slows on screen during the instant replay–from the moment hinata gets in front of the net, to the moment his feet leave the ground, and especially as his arm is reeled back moments before the winning shot.

the camera takes the liberty of zooming in on hinata’s hand then. it captures the precise moment when his purest love and energy for volleyball surges through his body. the unseen electricity has ricocheted throughout him to finally trail up to his fingertips, adorned with colors that showcase the blend of his identity with the same ball his skin almost adoringly caresses for a second in the eyes on the slow-mo cam footage.

blue and yellow, blue and orange side-by-side in front of thousands and millions of eyes to witness as the ninja shōyō’s manicured hand follows through and pushes that volleyball past the net to bring his team to victory.

︴sakusa kiyoomi ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘° 

as babygirl as sakusa kiyoomi is, black’s just really his vibe i think

not on like some emo shit but the black would go really well with not only his hair but his iconic beauty marks above his eye

speaking of his hair, the cyber tribal chrome kind of sitch kinda alludes to his curls :0

i mean to the rest of the world he’s this stoic and serious guy all the time

but they don't see how he looks at you while you paint the finer details on his nails

or the subtle and soft dopey smile he’s got on as he asks you in lovestruck whispers about your technique, how work's going, what materials you use, etc.

"and... what's this for now?" [sakusa]

"it's to make sure your nails stay nice and strong for whenever you hit your incredible spikes, omi." [you]

"oh, that's definitely important. wouldn't want to skip that." [sakusa] (before you laugh at his little joke and his heart skips a beat and he gives you a quick kiss on the top of your head as you continue to work)

once the nails are finished, he goes to look at them with his fingers clawed–boyishly characteristic of a dude who's never gotten his nails done like this before

you can't help but laugh and he asks what's wrong

"what do you mean i'm looking at them weird?" [sakusa]

"your hands look like when you posed with the msby jackal mascot that one time." [you]

"how else am i supposed to look at them?" [sakusa]

you demonstrate how people normally check out their nails at the salon

and then it delves into a mini hand modeling lesson and many, many, giggles between the two of you as he tries to figure it out

you end up with some new reference pics of his set for any of your future clients, what a supportive boyfriend!

a certain photo is going viral as it makes its rounds online. the photographer who took it had to have known they struck gold capturing this certain moment, and the racking number of likes and comments are only affirmations of that.

it's a professional shot of sakusa kiyoomi mid-game. late-game, actually, as its evident though the state of his appearance in the picture.

visible droplets dot his face and figure, giving his skin and curly hair a certain sheen that proves the dedication he puts into every one of the msby jackals' games. to combat the sweat that's accumulated on himself, it seems like sakusa had absentmindedly reached for the edge of his jersey to act as a substitute for a towel in that particular moment (his expression is clearly focused on nothing but what might've been happening next on the other side of the court net). the muscles that adorn his torso peek out from the action.

and on top of it all–the sweat, the abs, the way the rest of the jersey clings to the rest of his body–the subtle chrome detailing of his nails stand out where his hand tugs the fabric to wipe at the bottom of his face...

and you hadn't even really caught on to this picture online yourself. the only reason you went to look it up for yourself was because of the influx of work emails you had received since the jackals' last win.

the public was vaguely aware you specialized in cosmetics, as sakusa had alluded to now and then in press conferences and interviews. however, it wasn't really until people online started to wonder where your boyfriend got these nails from did google's reverse-image search bring them to the pictures on your profile that you and sakusa took post- his manicure.

to say your clientele grew overnight, would be quite the understatement.

︴miya atsumu ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘° 

ik the picture is a bit blurry but PLEASE stick with me here yall 🙏 HEAR ME OUT

heavy on that barbie ken atsumu sort of agenda

you ask if he had any colors in mind

and he’s like "y'know what? fuck it. go big or go home."

he knows people might shit on him for having his nails done at his next game so yeah get the most stereotypically “feminine” color you got–just to mess with whatever losers might whine about it

“but... do ya think pink would look good on me y/n?” [atsumu] (AND HE'S KIND OF SHY WHEN HE'S ASKING YOU)

"OF COURSE IT WOULD BABY??" [you]

as you're ducked down working, he misses seeing your face

so he cranes his neck and looks up at you from where his hands are

"hey baby, funny seeing you here." [atsumu]

"tsumu, stay still!" [you]

"sorry angel, just missed lookin' at ya." [atsumu]

in that position, he loves the feeling of you holding his hands and the sensation of the nail polish brush against the top of his fingers so much, that he semi-falls asleep against his forearm as you wrap up

he just feels so much at peace <3

and when you’re done he is definitely giving ken, and that his job is volleyball

and tbh i hc his hair post timeskip isn’t so much piss yellow as ppl joke it was while he was at inarizaki

but that if he stuck through with keeping it blonde for so long he eventually managed to get it professionally done, and with some GODDAMN TONER 😭

i think it’s like a brassy sort of blonde

which looks perfect as an accent to the nails

like pop off regina george!!!!

something endearing about your loving atsumu is he never fails to get you the best seats in the arena whenever you come watch the msby jackals play.

from front row, you can see everything, and in so much detail—the action, the sweat, the tears that goes into each and every matchup the team faces. truly, the experience was leagues above settling for a closer look on any big screen or arena jumbotron. everything was just so much clearer!

but most importantly, you can see your boyfriend. very clearly.

so clearly, in fact, that after a particular great serve to bokuto for a spike that earned the jackals yet another point, you have the luxury of soaking in all the glowing details of atsumu in his element.

the way he clutches his strong fists and yells with joy at the small win, a bit of pink peeking out from the insides of his palms.

how his hands clap and grasp at the hands of his teammates in quick celebratory high-fives that leave streaky blurs of pink trailing behind his excited movements.

when his hand quickly drags over his smiling and glistening face, before carding through his hair—small pink detailings disappearing and reappearing amidst the blonde strands that rest on the top of his head.

by the time all the players on the court are settled back into their places for when the moment the ball will be up in the air once again—anticipation pulsing on both sides of the net—you can even catch as atsumu quickly glances at his nails with a small, blink-and-you’d-miss-it smile.

thankfully, your top-tier seat allows you to catch it. and although he’s smiling at his hands, you know that it’s for your work and by extension, it’s all love for you in that split second before your boyfriend has to lock in again.

when the next ball is served, you find yourself almost falling out of your chair from how far you’re leaning forward to take in as much of your great view as possible.

︴bokuto kōtarō ․﹒∗*○․﹒✧∘° 

MISMATCH IS A MUST

you say the few designs you want to try out and ask him which one you can try on him and he just goes: ALL OF THEM!

(he knows it’ll take longer to do with all the different elements, but that just means he gets to stare at you for longer as you work)

"are you sure? i mean, do you have a color you want in particular? i can tweak them so they all have the same palette." [you]

"nope! cover me with whatever your beautiful mind is envisioning!" [bokuto] (he's jutting his fingers out in front of you and wiggling them around with the biggest grin on his face)

these nails also just fits him as a person because he’s super all over the place and spontaneous so it works it JUST WORKS OK

plus his hair’s literally greyish whitish so it’s like a perfect neutral and blank canvas to accent the color palette

it's one thing having him sit still for an extended amount of time, but having you this close? right in front of him?

how is he not supposed to give your lips a quick kiss now and then

BUT!!! he always goes to double check he didn't mess up the nails every time he pulls back

"kō, the nails are fine! you didn't even move your hands, you're just moving your head to kiss me, silly." [you]

"just making sure, babe! i know this stuff takes a lot of work. plus, i can't really think of what else is happening when i'm kissing you, really." [bokuto] (already going in for another kiss)

you can see in the corner of your eye as you work on your designs that bokuto's nose scrunches up now and then

it's because he's not used to the smell of the nail products you're using

upon completing the whole nail set, he concludes it’s legitimately one of THE COOLEST THINGS anyone’s ever fucking done for him

doesn’t stop staring at his hands in a little bit of awe even after you’re done and chilling on the living room couch, completely oblivious to what's going on on the tv in front of you two

the crowd is going absolutely ballistic. the jackals are in the lead. and your boyfriend, the bokuto kōtarō is up and about to serve.

you watch the arena's big teleprompter with the rest of the spectators as the cameras pan to bokuto.

he has that look on his face–confident and happy playing the sport that runs through his veins. his hand crashes down onto the ball once. wham!

twice. blam!

when the ball comes back up, he grips it between his hands. it's evident even through the screen how his arms tense and pulse. it's like he's revving up.

as everyone hangs off the edge of their seats and keep their eyes glued in anticipation to the broadcasting of bokuto holding that unmistakable combo of blue and yellow–it's impossible to ignore how the ends of his hands glint and reflect the bright overhead lights.

colors of all kinds twitch in excitement against the leather and the star player quickly glances down at the ball, sure, but most definitely also at the intricate art you so graciously blessed his nails with. bokuto's lips crack a smile.

then he's tossing the volleyball up. a loud and powerful smack reverberates throughout the arena. in the blink of an eye the ball whizzes past two of the opposite team's players and the crowd explodes once again as the ball is now rolling on the outskirts of the court across the net.

your boyfriend's chest swells with pride, and his carefully manicured finger darts to point over you in the stands. you cheer even louder for him as he beams a tooth-filled smile your way.

💬 kuroppiii  ─ “ oh and i forgot to point out that most of these designs are short and with minimal charms so they don't get in the way of a volleyball player ' s , well ... volleyball playing ! short nail - ers rise up ! ”

[mossgh0st]

By Any Other Name (Jean Kirstein x Reader)

Summary | Jean realizes not all nicknames are bad.

Contents | Fluff, No use of y/n, Eren and Floch are little shits, Mikasa manhandles Eren, snarky!Jean

Pairings | Jean Kirstein/You, Eren/Mikasa

Notes | This was inspired by @fandominfestation‘s post. Header image credit goes to Portgas D. Ace on Pinterest.

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He hates it.

The snark of Eren Yeager matched only by himself, the holler of his cackle makes Jean Kirstein’s spine stiffen.

What’s worse than his cackle? Only one thing.

“HEYO ~Jean-boy~!” The high pitched whine of Eren’s voice bellows from down the hall. There could not be a worse nickname, coming from a worse person. If he didn’t know better, Jean would say even the bricks lining the walls of Mitras’ capital building shuddered in embarrassment for him. Floch’s (fucking fuck that guy, Jean thinks) stupid laugh follows quickly behind, his wheezing sounding more donkey than human.

He can’t stop the lava-hot anger boiling to the surface, shoulders rising and fists clenching at his sides. Now they’re both laughing, and he wants to deck them both in their stupid, snide faces. Jean turns, eyes narrowed to a slit, “Where’s your bodyguard, Yeager? I don’t see your usual evil brooding shadow.” Smirking, he knows he hit Eren right where it hurts, in his puny runt-sized heart. Fuck it, if he wants to play hardball and mock my mother, I’ll play, he thinks.

Eren short circuits and Floch’s jaw falls open. Before Eren becomes his usual flash of rage induced, uncoordinated, off-balance flurry of flailing limbs, Jean stalks off not quite fast enough to miss the tail end of a devastating loss.

Mikasa grabs him by the collar before he can wind himself up, “Why do you always do this shit?”

Jean smirks to himself. “Oh, hey Mikasa. Didn’t see you there!” He calls.

He’s rounding the corner when Yeager grounds out a retort that’s followed by an “Oof,” where Mikasa yanks his collar a little too hard.

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Yeager still tries his patience, incessantly. Jean blows him off nowadays, his temper no longer simmering just below the surface. When his pest’s favorite insult doesn’t even make his skin prickle, he knows he’s fucked.

There’s a new factor at play, and Jean’s too preoccupied to care much about Eren being a little prick. All because of you.

It’s not his fault, he thinks. You’re so sweet. If they bottled and sold you as a drink, no one would get enough. It’s in the way you smile, eyes twinkling. How you immediately flush when paid too much attention, or address a group. Your soft voice and desire for the quiet. Jean knows you’re not a pushover, you’ll knock someone on their ass. The difference is in how - with few words spoken and gracefully, swiftly, without hesitation.

So when Jean spends the night in your quarters, warm and wonderfully devoid of the regular scout racket, his mind is far, far away from fucking Yeager and Floch. And, when you beckon him closer in the lamplight, finger under his chin and a glint in your eye; when you whisper “Come here, Jean-boy,” before bringing your mouths together… well, he’s never loved the sound of his own name more. Yeager can eat a bag of dicks, he thinks, right as your lips part and let his tongue explore the softness of you.

With one hand on your waist, the other in your hair, and you on his lap, hands around his neck, he knows for certain that he is absolutely and unequivocally fucked.

Bonus: Eren tries it again and the unintended effect is that Jean gets a raging boner.

[youre-ackermine]

Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin // Attack on Titan

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Posted: 03/30/2024 || Last update: 04/06/2025

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[coming soon]

Levi Ackerman x Hange Zoe x Erwin Smith (Erurihan)

[coming soon]

Hange Zoe x Pieck Finger (Pikuhan)

Behind the Scenes • Tumblr // AO3

Hange Zoe x Erwin Smith (Eruhan)

[coming soon]

Erwin Smith x Reader

[coming soon]

Erwin Smith x Miche Zacharias (Mikeeru/Erumike)

[coming soon]

Levi Ackerman

Levi's Birthday 2023 + moodboard • Tumblr // AO3

[coming soon]

Levi Ackerman x Hange Zoe (Levihan)

Postwar!Levihan Valentine's Day 2024 + moodboard • Tumblr // AO3

Our First Christmas + moodboard • Tumblr // AO3

Sunday Walk • Tumblr // AO3 • inspired by @ashh-ketchup 's fanart

Hange Zoe x Erwin Smith (Eruhan)

[coming soon]

Jean Kirstein x Reader

Jean Kirstein x Fem!Reader Valentine's Day 2024 + moodboard • Tumblr // AO3

Historia Reiss x Ymir (Yumihisu)

Yumihisu Band AU + headcanons • Tumblr // AO3

Levi Ackerman

Love Bites (NSFW) with @leviismybby • Tumblr // AO3

Levi's Fingers (NSFW) • Tumblr // AO3

Levi Ackerman / Levi Week 2023 Event

for @leviweek2023

Day 1 Tea Shop

Day 2 Underground City

Day 3 Affection and Fondness

Day 4 Dad / Family

Day 5 Vampire AU // No Name Band

Day 6

Day 7

Day 8

Levi Ackerman x Reader

TattooArtist!Levi for @stellar-smth || fanfiction Under your Skin

Postwar!Levi fanfiction inspo "Mursa" for @sixpennydame || fanfiction North Star

Postwar!Levi fanfiction inspo "Postwar Fort Salta" for @sixpennydame || fanfiction North Star

Levi Ackerman x Hange Zoe (Levihan)

No Name #1

No Name #2 [coming soon]

Postwar!Levihan Valentine's Day 2024 + headcanons

Our First Christmas + headcanons

Student!Levihan for @smol-lydia || fanfiction I Wanna Make a Couple Bad Decisions (with you)

Scouts!Levihan for @this-is-krikkit

Valentine's Day 2023

Levi Ackerman x Petra Ral (Rivetra)

Rivetra for @love4-bunny

Levi Ackerman x Farlan Church (Levifar)

[coming soon]

Erwin Smith x Reader

[coming soon]

[coming soon]

Erwin Smith x Miche Zacharias (Mikeeru/Erumike)

[coming soon]

Eren Jaeger x Mikasa Ackerman (Eremika)

[coming soon]

Jean Kirstein x Reader

Jean x Fem!Reader Valentine's Day 2024 + headcanons

Historia Reiss x Ymir (Yumihisu)

Yumihisu Band AU + headcanons

Header & dividers: @youre-ackermine || Do not use without credit 💟

[eliza-and-her-monsters]

the good, the bad, and the ugly 😬

though these lists may overlap sometimes, if you’re looking for specifically selfship stuff please check out my selfship masterlist!

if you’re looking for a certain fic but you can’t find it on here it’s probably because it’s been metaphorically archived! these are works for fandoms i don’t really write for anymore but may eventually come back to (but also maybe not!) regardless though you can check out my old masterlist where you should find these!

click here to join taglist 💙

•— Key

🧁= Fluff ⛈️= Angst 🧊= Smut 🏹= Selfship AUs

•— Rin Shinonome

one-shots & headcanons

–> kaiju no. 8 ocs 🏹

-> limerance 🧁

chaptered fics

–> anything > human 🧁⛈️🧊🏹

•— Mina Ashiro

one-shots & headcanons

–> kaiju no. 8 ocs 🏹

chaptered fics

-> this life and the next 🧁⛈️🧊🏹

•— Maki Zenin

one-shots & headcanons

-> a touch without violence 🧁⛈️🏹

chaptered fics

-> in development . . .

•— Vi

one-shots & headcanons

-> perfectly misaligned 🧁⛈️

-> death doesn’t discriminate ⛈️

chaptered fics

-> the tortured poets department 🧁⛈️🧊

•— Caitlyn Kiramman

one shots & headcanons

-> in development . . .

chaptered fics

-> in development . . .

•— Ellie Williams

one shots & headcanons

-> death doesn’t discriminate ⛈️

chaptered fics

-> the tortured poets department 🧁⛈️🧊

•— Mikasa Ackerman

one-shots & headcanons

-> in development . . .

chaptered fics

-> in development . . .

credits: dividers & top header by @thecutestgrotto and fandom headers by me! (please do not repost, reuse, or claim as your own!)

[erros429]

i love that you did not HESITATE to change your header to mikasa. you literally would not shut up about that shot in the manga and i know how long you’ve been waiting to see it in the anime 😭😭😭 very happy for you bae

DSFKJHSADFKJAH THE BRAINROT CONSUMED MEEEE SHE LOOKS SO GOOD......... I WAS SO HAPPY WHEN I SAW IT IN THE TRAILER I LITERALLY COLLAPSED IN PUBLIC. it was really a tie between that or the reiner screenshot b/c. good LORD that man is so fine. he makes my knees so weak.

[tsukiko26]

Eren Yeager ~ Moodboard

[serexvu]

mikasa ackerman, eren yeager and armin arlert from attack on titan

[underthetree845]

Hello! Sorry this is kind of late but thank you Jay and @ringsofsaturnnnn for the tags <33

Name: April (because this is my birth month!)

Username: A reference to Eren, Mikasa, and Armin's childhood when they would sit under the tree in when they were ten (in the year 845).

Header: I'm fond of that kind of festival, forest, softly glowing aesthetic, and it worked with the blue and yellow theme of my blog.

Bio: I'm slightly confused about where this would be located (?) so I'll just include a quote I like: "People cry not because they are weak, it's because they've been strong for too long." - Johnny Depp

Age: I am a minor in high school (under 18) but some people are creeps so I prefer to not give my exact age!

Icon: Armin Arlert in a present day school uniform doing the cute glasses thing with his arms! He's the reason I made a tumblr account and I still hold him very dearly.

Pinned: A header, some stuff about myself, links to my byf/masterlist/a03, essentially a navigation page.

Tagging: @arlerts-angel @arlertdarling @arlertikari @chiinni @foranpo @homoesia @moonspirit @rui-0836 @kanekiswifey

And anyone else who'd like to participate (o^v^o)

Saw this on twt and wanted to do it here hehe

Explain ur tumblr !

Name: Softy!

Username: Gojo and his fav snack (that isnt me)

Header: My man Kenny watching over me <3

Bio: A quote that is finisned by my ask "title"

Age: 25+

Icon: Gojo!!

Pinned: My sweets boys plus links to my works and lovelies and everything else that is totally all updated yup totally

tagging! no pressure: @votaeto @oreo-creampie @yuujispinkhair @saenora @stephisokay @honeys-chaoticworld @zoros-sheath @quinloki @whispers-of-lilith plus whoever else!

[o97is]

ㅤ ⠀ ⠀ ㅤ𑂍ㅤ ࣭ ㅤ🎢ㅤ ٬ ㅤ﹙𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑒﹚ㅤ ࣪ ㅤ𝟣𝟫𝟪𝟩. ㅤ٠ 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𐔎𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝙲𝚄𝙻𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙰𝙻 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾, 𐔎 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𐔎𝗇 𝗳𝘂𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾. 𝖩𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗌, 𝗄𐔎𝗌𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𐔎𝖿 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝑐͟𝑜͟𝑛͟𝑑͟𝑜͟𝑚͟ 𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝗍𐔎𝗆𝖾 ִֶָ นางฟ้า ! ꪆ

[euariiy]

₊˚﹕Eren﹕₊˚

[yamaduke]

( ੭ ˙0˙ )੭¡! 🗯 MiK4SA L0CKSCR3EN ... ⚔🧣

like or reblog if u save <3 [REQ]

[myletown]

🎨: @novalise1 (Twitter) please credit the artist if you use it as a pfp